Life. Rain or shine. Time flies. In the morning and twilight. How much of the past has been ridiculed. We've been dusty all the way. Missed too many flowers blossoming and falling. For the rest of our lives may we slow down

Life. Rain or shine. Time flies. In the morning and twilight. How much of the past has been ridiculed. We've been dusty all the way. Missed too many flowers blossoming and falling. For the rest of our lives may we slow down. Listen to the sound of the years. Take in the mountains and the staggered scenery. You should be magnanimous. Know more about empathy. It's not easy to understand others. In this way, people can coexist peacefully with each other. But those who have their teeth will repay. The eye of the heart is as big as the eye of a needle. A lifetime of short-sightedness. Confined to the small profits of the fly head. It is impossible to make a big difference in a lifetime. The greatest charm of the one of us. It is to know compassion. Be gentle with everything in the world. Don't worry about it. It seems to have wronged ourselves. In fact, it has expanded the pattern. It will also gain the respect and praise of others. Red dust is warm. The years are fine. May our eyebrows be the same. Affectionate. The rest of my life is not in a hurry. Slowly rush to our own ideals. Pursue a life of distance and poetry. And do and cherish.