Time passes, may life be sunny everywhere

May life be fine everywhere

Text: Spring Blossom Source: Blossom Soul Station

Editor: Yi meng Fang Fei ID: dreamflymf

Time is like water, always speechless. The days passed in a hurry, there were joys and pains in the passage of time, there were calms and ups and downs, and we continued the ups and downs of life in this stumbling. Experience is gradually thickened in the rings of the years; the state of mind is gradually peaceful in the prosperity and hustle and bustle. Looking back, no matter what, there is no way back.

People are always accustomed to waiting until a certain period of time has settled, dusting off the wind and dust, and then lamenting the beauty of that time; they always like to recall the stories in another time in one period of time. After walking through youth, you will say that it is good to be young; if you lose your health, you will say that health is really good, in fact, living in the present is the best.

The road of life is hurried, gain and loss are reincarnated every day, reunion and separation are interpreted every day, we learn to cherish in this experience, and learn to continue one blossom time after another with a smile.

Carve a heart flower and write down the most beautiful thing ever. This journey of landscape and water, there are misses, there are separations, there are possessions, and there are also losses. Finally understand that some of the scenery of life, far away to appreciate, more charming; some people, only suitable for deep hiding; some stories, only suitable for remembering. Life is in a hurry, who can read whose heart? The years are long, who can unravel the voice of whom? The end of life should have been colorful, and if there were no regrets in life, there would not be so many unforgettable hearts.

Open the door of memory, occasionally turn up the time of the past, if it is no longer a past that cannot be looked back, nor is it a series of sighs of sorrow, it is no regret to be able to smile and recall. Those warmth in life, time will remember.

I often look forward in time, thinking about the brightness in the distance, there must be the happiness I want. I have asked myself a thousand times: What is happiness? Is it the lushness in the bustling? Or is it the brilliance of life's achievements? In fact, true happiness is the feeling after experiencing the hustle and bustle of the world; it is the indifference after walking through the mountains and rivers. It is in the greeting of a friend; in the plainness of the rising and falling sunset; in the companionship of the day and night; in the warmth of a porridge and a meal.

The nagging of parents, with the smell of love, the smile of children, is the taste of happiness. As long as there is a meter of sunshine in the morning, a blue sky and white clouds, and people who love us and those we love follow along the way, what is unhappy? There are thousands of tastes of life, and the most true is just ordinary hearts.

I have also dreamed of purity in the clouds and inks; I have also lamented the floating uncertainty of fate. After experiencing thousands of turns, I learned to bury my heart in the text and record the feelings of pity along the way with words. I often think about how lonely my life would be without words.

I love the people I love in the text, taste the beauty that life brings us, when I am lost, the words will give me motivation, when I am sad, I will heal in the words, the words are full of my sorrows and joys, recording my growth, accompanying my life, and decorating the poems of my life. I am grateful that this life can be associated with words, so that my ordinary days have color, so that my life will never be alone. The clear feeling of the water is the warmth hidden between a flower.

Time is an old book, going through a few times, only the mood of reading. How many years can I wait? How much time is left for us to sigh? Whether you are sad or in a low point, the years never stop because of anyone, we always have to run to the next station without stopping.

Life continues, yesterday has become the past, those who are difficult to let go, will gradually drift away with the years, those times can not take away, is what the heart wants. Experience is a pot of wine brewed by years, aged and fragrant, light and fragrant. Let the departure of the departed, let the present warm, smile and move forward, because the next corner of life, you will definitely meet the beauty that belongs to you.

Bai Luomei said: The four hours flow, all the roads are chosen by themselves, every ferry port is their own willingness to stay, cause and effect have never owed you or me anything, we have no reason to complain.

Life, will not always be the same, there is always a windy morning, there is always a warm afternoon, there is always a brilliant dusk, there is always a night with shooting stars, walking in the world, but also because of the white colt of time passed away and sentimental, but also because of the separation on the road of life and sorrow, always tell themselves to be free, but as clear as water in the heart, but always thick concern and attachment, in fact, no matter the joy and sorrow, can bravely face their own scenery, is the most beautiful.

Life is expected to wear autumn water expectations, there will also be unexpected joys. Learn to dance with the wind on windy days, and learn to hold up an umbrella for yourself when it rains.

People have to go through the ups and downs to learn to face it calmly, life or strong or flat need to be slowly tasted by themselves, success and failure, gain and loss, are the taste of life, even if life is like a play, I also have to write a good past in the play, with a sincere heart, accept the experience of the years.

Always believe that every flower will be appreciated, every small grass, will be accompanied by sunshine, even if I am not the most beautiful flower, but also secretly fragrant; even if it is a small grass, I must also work hard to grow towards the sun, do not have to look up to others, everyone is a beautiful scenery that cannot be copied.

Opening the curtain of life, happiness seems to be forever on the other side, setbacks and bumps seem to be always under the feet, and the helplessness of heartache and relief is the testimony of the bumps and bumps of this road. We have experienced ups and downs because we have truly touched the years and tasted the pain, because we are growing.

After reading the vicissitudes, but calming down the state of mind; experiencing bitterness, but rich in the background; infected with the world, but looking down on the glitz; experiencing the wind and frost, but enriching the experience; old but the face, but storing wisdom.

The experience of life has given us more understanding of life, and learning to pay will be rewarded; learning to fight will have opportunities; learning to work hard will have success; learning to cherish will have fate; learning to experience will be moved; learning to look down will be leisurely; learning to be simple will have happiness; learning to give will have afterscent; learning to love will have love; learning to be grateful will be happy.

While fate closes a door for you, it also opens a window for you. Live with a bland state of mind, and everything will suddenly open up.

Thanks to the red dust experience, if it is not hustle and bustle, how can we understand the preciousness of tranquility; thank you for the fate that gave us life, let us chase our dreams to the fullest; thank you for the years to give me a plain life, let me every morning to meet the morning sun to work, so that I can see the world's flowers every day; thank you for the accumulation of time, let me have the calm and calm after reading the world, let me learn to walk my own road, see my own scenery, walk my own life, with the rhythm of smiling to accompany every spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In this life, I just want to be a bright woman, and take kindness and purity as the background of my life. Because of love, I am not alone; because of love, my life feels abundant. In the depths of the fine fragments of time, thinking that there is a warm light of its own in the lights of thousands of homes, thinking that in the fireworks of the world, there is always a person's heart that is always worried about himself, and his heart is full of happiness.

On the road of life, those blood thicker than water affection, those friendships that accompany each other along the way, have long been integrated into life, flowing between the hearts, accompanying us all the way forward, soothing the desolation of life, is the driving force of our life struggle, so that we can feel the warmth of the pulse every time we look back.

Outside the window, the snow is flying, it is still a number of snowy winters, sitting alone in the corner of the season, watching a heart-to-heart agreement in the text, those greetings from afar, warming the corners of the eyes again and again, the beauty of life lies in the inadvertent harvest of touch. I carefully collect this little bit of warmth, because with love, this winter is not cold.

Life is a journey to the mountains, a journey to the water, a part of the understanding, will be folded, the happiness will be harvested, with brightness, warmth forward, as long as the heart is warm, even the far road will take a stable and calm. Looking back, may the sunshine always be bright, and may life be sunny everywhere.