In this vast red dust, fate is like that ethereal cloud, sometimes dense, sometimes thin. When the fate is deep, it seems that the whole world is blooming gorgeous flowers for us, and every moment of gathering is an incomparably precious possession; When the edge is shallow, it is like a meteor streaked across the night sky, and after the instant brilliance, only endless darkness and silence are left.
The red dust is like a dream, like a dream, intoxicating, but elusive. In this fantastic journey, we met countless landscapes and people, some of which became eternal in life, and some of which were just passing by. However, no matter how long or short the fate is, every encounter has its own unique meaning.
A few haves, that's the gift of fate. Maybe it's a sincere friendship, maybe it's an unforgettable love, or maybe it's a hard-won career achievement. When we have, we should be grateful, cherish every moment, and deeply engrave those beautiful memories in the depths of our hearts.
People go to leave empty, this is the normal state of life. In the face of parting, there is no need to be overly sad, because every end means a new beginning. Those who have left, they have left a deep mark on our lives and become a part of our growth.
On this long road of red dust, we don't have to ask too much about how much time has. Time flies by like water, and it doesn't stop for anyone. The important thing is that in every moment, we feel with our hearts, to experience, to give.
On the shore of the years, let us only talk about the tranquility of the heart. Leave behind the hustle and bustle of the outside world and listen to your inner voice. In tranquility, we can find our true selves and understand our own pursuits and aspirations. In tranquility, we can face the ups and downs of life with a peaceful mind, without arrogance or rashness, without complaint or regret.
The red dust is like a dream, and the deep edge and shallow edge are the colors of life; The years are silent, and having and losing is the arrangement of fate. Let us walk in this red dust with a tolerant and open-minded heart, enjoy the warmth brought by every fate, bear the growth brought by every parting, and write our own wonderful chapter on the quiet road of mind.