There are always many coincidences in life, and two parallel lines may have a day of convergence. There are always many accidents in life, and the kite in his hand will suddenly break the line. Invisible, does it mean it does not exist? Maybe it's just covered by thick clouds. Maybe it's just a coincidence that the sand is shining into your eyes. I can't see you, but I still feel warm. People are not fish. How can they understand the sorrow of fish. Fish are not birds. How can they learn about the joy of birds. Birds are not human beings. How can they learn about them. You are not me. How can you understand me. I always feel a slight fear when I am happy. Burst into tears while laughing. I cannot believe in pure happiness. We are both calm and uneasy about bullying in our lives. The stars that cannot be picked are always the brightest. The loose fish is always the most beautiful. Missed movies are always the best to watch. The lost lover always understands me the most. I met a cat diving, but didn't met you; I met a dog climbing, but didn't met you; I met a summer snow, but didn't met you; I met all the extraordinary; but never met ordinary you. Think that with wings, it will become a bird; think that after becoming a bird, you can have freedom. Today, with the wings of hope, but only in a small space, flying, lost freedom. Insist on waiting for a leaf to fall down, think of the entire tree green youth. Winter is approaching, hiding in the bed to prepare a long hibernation, looking at the bottom of the fallen leaves, for the elapsed time silence. In life, people keep leaving or entering, so what they see is invisible; what they remember is forgotten. In life, there are endless gains and losses, so you can't see them. Forget and remember. It takes one second to meet a person, one minute to know a person, one hour to like a person, one day to fall in love with a person, and a lifetime to forget a person. I often tell myself that, although at the lowest position, I don't see the beauty of the flowers, but I don't miss it. The Romance of the falling petals is melting in the wind. You smell me, and I hear you cry. You know that I'm crying, and I love your anxiety. We are so close and far away. But don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! In the morning, we start with a smile. At noon, we circled in the same place and maintained strong manners. At dusk, we can see the same scenery and sunset. At night, We comforted ourselves and believed that our efforts were not in vain. I don't really want to step on your head and climb up. I can't do it either. He stepped on me, I stepped on you, and everyone got used to it. I am the one who is glad to climb up, and you are the one who is flat. Every time this happens, close your eyes and jump down with a painful smile. You can only say no to the moment you fall. When you asked me how I went home, I was lost. Can you tell me that I am different from others? What do I want to see most if I can repeat the world? Remember, will it never be forgotten? I watched the splendid fairy tale like a bubble, and happiness was just beginning, but sorrow has long been lurking. The same eyes have different opinions. The same ears have different listening methods. The same mouth has different arguments. The same mind has different ideas. The same life has different grief. I stood on the tree and learned to fly like a bird. Although I knew it was impossible, I still had to try it. When the wind came, and the wind flew, I felt very happy ...... Draw a cat to accompany, the cat is lonely. Draw a bird to sing. Draw a horse race, and the horse is sad. Draw a fish to comfort the fish. In this city, I keep getting lost, taking the wrong car and getting down the wrong car. I often don't know where I am and where I want to go. When I got hungry, I started to eat and eat. I started to miss you. I felt sleepy. I started to sleep, opened my eyes, and began to miss you. When the night falls down, nothing actually happens ...... ? I want to seize the world, but the world is still eliminated. If I release it from the beginning, will I feel less sad? After all, we need to close our eyes and go with the wind. Why must we stick to the end? Everyone is an apple that has been bitten by God. It is flawed. Some people have great defects because God especially loves his fragrance! My apple is used as a wine cup. I think I always don't know how to learn to give up. Now I know. In fact, some of them are beyond your control, not that you don't give up, but that you can't catch them. Should I go up or down? Should I stick to the wall or lean against the gutter? Should I follow the footsteps of previous couples or embrace the air around me? Should I suck the ground or float in the air? A person cannot resist all things. Sometimes the shadows of a white cloud make it easy for a bird to walk across the white cloud. I may not be able. What you can do is not necessarily what I can do. All the sorrows will always leave a trace of joyful clues, and all the regrets will always leave a perfect corner .... A comedy can only make people laugh, but the tragedy can be painful. In addition to envy and dissatisfaction, the beauty of perfection can not only make people feel bad, but also teach us to cherish. |