Met, please cherish

Whether it's a man or a woman, I think you should understand the following.

Five hundred years of looking back on this life's passing, a margin word, contains how many variables and chance. It is the edge, cherish it!

Two ants met in the desert, touched each other's tentacles, and walked away, crawling far away, they suddenly felt very sorry, the vast desert, boundless, two tiny slowly crawling ants met, this is how coincidental, how difficult it is to meet a thing, but they passed each other instead of hugging each other, they regret, but it was too late, they were like a grain of dust in the desert, they disappeared in the desert. disappear in the depths of the desert, it is impossible to meet again, they continue to crawl forward with a trace of regret ......

We people also, meet please cherish, to others to leave a tolerance, a sincere, an understanding, a love, to their peace, a happy, a frank, a peace, to each other to leave a fondness, leave a miss, but also for our life's journey to leave a good aftertaste.

When we meet, we cherish it!

The most beautiful encounter

People and people meet, by a little fate.

The most beautiful thing about meeting people is that it is a little bit of sincerity.

It is a kind of warmth to think about others. The most difficult thing is to know each other, the most bitter thing is to wait, the most beautiful thing is to be happy, the edge is God's will, and the part is man-made.

The best way to get the most out of your life is to have a good relationship.

No one is sorry in this world. Only who does not know how to cherish who. The charm of men does not lie in how much money, or how handsome they look, but in how much they have to bear in case of trouble. A woman's charm does not lie in how beautiful she looks, but has a gentle and kind character and a forgiving heart!

The real ear can hear the heart, and the real eye can see through the mind. Seeing is not the same as seeing; seeing, is not the same as seeing clearly; seeing clearly, is not the same as seeing; seeing, is not the same as seeing through; seeing through, is not the same as seeing through. When we know that the face is the least important, we grow up.

The most beautiful encounter, this life can meet on the incomparable happiness, whether it is passing by, working together in harmony, supporting each other, about a hundred years are very precious, always cherish this beautiful.

Thank you to everyone I met in this life!

Those years, the memories that remain in the form of words

Those years, we all did not leave any traces; record the current life drops, cast to the future self. I have at least ten years of memories left on paper, after which the memories so far remain in Tencent. Some people say that when you love to recall the past more and more, it proves that you are getting old. Then I can only be right!

The decay of life, unstoppable, reminiscence of the old times to stay is the disappointment and dissatisfaction with reality, in fact, tomorrow we will also recall today as we recall the past now. It's not that today is bad, but what is lost is hard to get again, so reminisce! The hourglass of memory will filter out the sadness and dissatisfaction of the past, and dripping down to the brain are the good fragments of the past. Even once the sadness has become poignant and moving.

When we trudge through reality, we ignore the joy of struggle and hardship, "stressful" is the common feeling of people in this society, "tired of not loving" is also beginning to take everyone's heart by storm, and the pace is hurried, we have less time and opportunity to move. The opportunity; the cool world, let us ignore the warmth of human feelings. So, we are always lamenting that "people's hearts are not ancient", but in fact, who of us has ever experienced the life of our ancestors through thousands of generations? When we can not use the facts to trace the past they have not experienced, we will be far away from the near, put their good yearning into the corridor of memories, will have experienced and the reality is never to repeat the things, feelings, people beautified millions of times, flawed to take the essence, that paragraph of memory will be in the mind to shine! If the memory of something, in reality, will continue to repeat, repeat, people will not remember the same experience, such as day after day, year after year mechanically engaged in an assembly line work or some units for years and years of pension type boiling degree, no interesting integration, even if there are memories are boring, right?

I had returned home to open the large box of diaries to look through, those simple and beautiful days are still lying quietly in the yellowing paper, recording our young years. However, I can not patiently read them one by one, because I think some gorgeous words for reality have seemed so hollow. This kind of mood and that kind of text is only suitable for that kind of youthful age of seeking sorrow and hate for no reason. And now I'm polished by life is almost a thousand holes, where there is that mood to look back on that quiet sentiment? Everything is already too far away from their own, "touching things hurt" will be more people to lament the passage of time and the reality of ruthlessness. The destruction, why must be scarred, bloodstained it? The sharpest and coldest thing is the bloodless time, right?

I think that I will have another emotion when I receive the words of today someday in the future, regardless of whether I am happy or sad. Lamenting once today's sickness, mediocrity, or lamenting once today's leisure, rotten feelings. Record a little bit every day, nothing else, just to be able to find yourself on the other side of time.