What you can't get is always in a commotion.

What you can't get is always in a commotion.

Man is a strange creature, always clinging to the next.

There is always a lack of clothes in a woman's closet, and the best is always the next.

Zhang ailing once said: "Perhaps every man has had such a two women, at least two." Married red roses, over time, red changed the wall of a smear of mosquito blood, white or "bed before the moon light"; married white roses, white is a grain of food on the clothes stick, red is the heart of a cinnabar mole.

What you don't get is the best, but what you can't get is always in a commotion. It is that longing that is shrouded in mystery. When the veil is truly lifted, it may not be a surprise but a fright. Sometimes their own side is the best, perhaps because of the habit of the sense of existence, so do not feel the importance of each other. Some people say that "Love in parting", whenever lost only to see each other's important.

Cherish everyone around you, maybe he or she is the ultimate destination of your commotion.

What you can't get is always in a commotion.