The best heart is always so ruthless, memory makes one's sense of security pale. Looking back on life, how many losses, how many helplessness, gains and losses are always so tired, what you see, what you get, what you are helpless, you always hide it alone.

The world is so humble that I learn to be low-key, show off my strength alone, and be lonely alone, and learn to bear too much. The ultimate world always numbs my heart and hides the things I have to do.

The world is changing, life is changing, the only truth and the only mistake are always caught off guard, and always going with the flow. Later, it is just a flash in life and life is impermanent.

Looking at people is not the surface, but the organizational ability and expression of listening to language, how much truth can be the gratitude of life and the hypocrisy, it is just a flash in the pan and life is impermanent. Only by learning to let go and understand can you know that the world is so big, but you are very small.

True and false are always so wrong, good and bad, a true and true period, lost one's own heart, a love, helpless in the sadness of life. Looking back on the time, it becomes helpless in being unable to let go and not be able to see it, but just a mystery that cannot be solved.

The scenery on the road, the stories in the heart, the names, just the feelings in the eyes, and the handwriting have become the prosperity in the heart.

Things in the world are changeable, life is helpless, whether it is understood or let go, it is just a constraint of life, just a gratitude in life, whether it is believed or a blessing in life, just a short moment, I feel cold and lost my true feelings.

In the era of flowers blooming, the lost fate is just a kind of waiting, two loves, one cold, three lost, looking back on time, one scenery, and one understand, it is the responsibility of gratitude and the constraints of life.

Waiting for one to believe, believing in oneself is just a negligence of time, just a helplessness of oneself, is it a cold suspicion, or a worry in life, just after the glory, life is impermanent.

The bumpy road is always walking alone. The bumpy words are always saying alone, how much truth, how much helplessness, how much cherishing one's destiny is just a forgiveness, putting down all tears, and cherishing one's understanding that misses the next life.

A sentence can move a person, a thing can change a heart, and a day can make a potential stock grow rapidly, which is the cycle of life and a person's practice.

You should not be too determined to people, and you should not be too arbitrary to things. Looking back on time, is it a gratitude or a doubt in life, don’t miss the cherished heart, and don’t delay the fate of true love.

It takes time to know a person, to make decisions, to determine, and how many combinations of thinking become a person's talent, to train a person's mind, position a person's pattern, and to determine a person's future.

Things in the world are changing, sum up many roads, life is impermanent, be prepared for yourself, every belief and every effort is a miracle of life, every gratitude and every prosperity are the accumulation of time, and one person understands it.

Facing the wind, time gives yourself warmth, kindness to others, and the whole world gives yourself sunshine. Learning to be a human being is also an art of life. Learning to do things is also an experience in life.

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