Text: Zhen Xiaozhu
Time is as light as a cloud, and unconsciously, it has brought me from an ignorant teenager to middle age, and all kinds of experiences have been experienced, some of which seem to be short-lived, and some of which have left a strong stroke.
Life is like a free flying flower, or light as a dream, or as heavy as a mountain, but if you want to find the past, it passes without a trace.
In everyone's time, there are not only grievances and obsessions, but also splendor and prosperity, but everyone will behave differently in the face of splendor and obsession because of the difference in looking at things.
I often think that I am also cultivating myself, if I can have a normal heart, I will choose to let go without hesitation in the face of obsession, but how many times I have worked hard, some people, once they are in their hearts, want to let go, it seems that it is not easy.
I can only rely on time to forget some of the past, but for someone, I still remember it very clearly, even if someone unintentionally mentions someone's name, there are ups and downs in my heart.
Hongchen's past, after all, must learn to calm down, only in their own time, brilliant, although at a certain moment, lonely fang self-appreciation, but at a certain moment, the sudden rise of lonely self-appreciation, how is it not moving.
The road is long, and in the vicissitudes of life, those stories that have been forgotten by the years can only be a fragment, and some details are always rippling in the depths of my heart.
The taste of life is refreshing, in your own time, brilliant, you will not hesitate, in your own time, calm, your heart will not be desolate.
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