Life is a story that is late. After seeing all the past, how much harm, the fate of this life is over, how much helplessness, the heart that knows the cold and warmth is too much bitterness, difficulties, indifference and sadness, etc. are a kind of harm, it seems a kind of regret, and thinking is a kind of hardship.

In those years, you didn’t know me and I was not worthy of you. This world is always so caring, letting me meet you and letting me understand you. Your world does not lack me. My mood is completely calculated and I have lost you.

Life, you are a human being, which makes me lose my soul. Life, you are a heart, which makes me lose my love. Such a bumpy encounter, but never see each other again.

Estimate a person's value, look at character, attitude, cultivation, and ability. Don't weigh a person with your eyes, and don't use your attitude to determine a person's life. Many things are unfair and many roads are not worth seeing.

Endurance is part of cultivation, and ability is a cycle of growth. Give yourself some time, let yourself cherish it, let your life feel it, and when you look back, you will also have a precipitation.

The heart that is perceived, the fate of growing life, and the love that works hard. If there is nothing that others want, then pursue what you want, give others a chance, and give yourself a lucky one.

Three points are worth seven points to cheat, three points to interpret seven points to regret, whether it is true or false, there are too many hidden, and there are too many losses, the understanding heart loses the only truth, helpless understanding, listening to the tenderness of the whole world, this compassion is so serious and so cruel.

The past is an invisible story, and this life is an indelible name. One is poor and the other is poor and comfortable. You understand it a little bit, hide the scars in your heart, and there are some mistakes. You are both serious and wrong.

This life is just a past, and you may not be able to see you again in the next life. As much indifference, you will cherish it as much as you cherish it and be indifferent to others' hearts.

A phoenix looking back is a kind of fate, and a life turning back is a kind of responsibility. Understanding a little bit is a kind of listening, kindness, fate in life, and also a kind of understanding of the world. In the end, afterwards, I always carelessly and never go back to the past.

Later on, you and me, you are you, I am me, you are not the you back then, I am not the me back then, just the story in my heart, the past, the first familiarity and the best kindness.

The story begins like this, with a long separation, perfunctory, pleased, indifferent, and persistent, but the belief that was gone, the loss now disappeared, and understanding that past will disappear.

Things in the world are unpredictable, whether it is true love or loss, or the only one, it is just that the scenery remains unchanged, my heart is dispersed, my own laziness is gone, the world is so bumpy, my growth is so kind, and I am so helpless, it is just a strange road to my mood, which allows me to learn to change.

Reading is not because you like quietness, but because you don’t want to involve too many people and too many things. Sometimes, learning is also a kind of making friends. Sometimes, you see the mentality, soul, your own courage, persistence, and life.

Endurance, I learned to understand life, let go, I learned to have sincere insights, persistence, and learned to wait and see indifferently. Later, I was happy and no longer looked at each other.
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