Everyone, all alone

A person walking on the stranger of the time, the wind of the years blowing gently, encountered although not all beautiful scenery, but also the heart is elegant, not too many ripples. The fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not only interested in the actual products and services but also the actual products and services.

　　The real taste of life lies in a light word, if the heart becomes broad and bland, it will not be because of others' slack and low, and will not be because of others' hurt and depression, the accumulation of life, so that all the pure and beautiful, are given the taste of joy, slowly learned to be calm, good and bad are not to render, only to appreciate their landscape, live their own life.

　　Open the doorway of time, the sun is still warm, and the light is so quiet, such as a cup of tea peacefully. The time in the years refined more and more mellow, emitting a simple and moving light, still living an ordinary day, those falling behind the petals rain, just like beautiful loneliness, gain or loss of peace, flowers bloom as fragrant, beautiful as the past, flowers fall as snow as if it was the beginning. The time of day does not need to be carefully depicted, long, will also give birth to a warm fragrance. The fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a good deal on a lot of things.

　　Sometimes, I want to be quiet, I don't want to talk to anyone, and I don't want to let my worries pass through my heart. The charm of time lies in awakening the heart's most pure sentiments, a person's corner will also be warm to the city. The fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a good deal on a lot of things. The most important thing is to have a good understanding of the situation.

　　In time, we are all people in a hurry. Sometimes, the wind will brave the snow, and sometimes, will also view the bright and clean sunrise. Every step will leave traces, occasionally, also in the warm light slightly drunk, but also in the hustle and bustle of the world, trying to find themselves.

　　They say that the world is all luggage except love, then I also hope that along the way to gift you with poetry and smiling faces. If the poetry written and life can be as simple as those flowers watered with kindness, the

　　The flowers that are watered with kindness will bloom well, but each flower is unique. Just like, you have your way, I have my way back.

　　I'm used to walking alone, looking down, only looking at the road I want to take, looking up, only appreciating the sky above my head, lonely or melancholy, but also belong to my state of mind, warm and cold, self-absorbed or lonely, but also a person's landscape, let others say, in fact, not indifferent, not bored, just want to have a quiet land, so that I can write on it as I wish.

　　Schopenhauer said, sometimes you should be alone, either alone or vulgar. Some times, it is not bad to be lonely and vulgar, if the heart is tired, do not expect others to read, there is a place to rest, and it will generate warmth, loneliness, is the place where the soul rests. The reason why I love mundane life so much is that I am lonely. As I grow older, I gradually know how to appreciate the imperfections in life.

　　I like the phrase, with whom to sit, the moon and breeze me, life should not be too rushed, there are leisure things in the heart, can generate poetry, the life of the flowers lingering, the heart of the landscape can make life green grass lush, to arrive at the inner clarity and peace, to live the days of random joy.

　　The first thing you need to do is to look back at the old street in the city of the time, perhaps the name of the street you can not remember, but there is a person who lives in the softest place in your heart, so you can not help but miss the mountains and water, the past.

　　Perhaps the meeting in this life is destined to be a long-awaited reunion, otherwise your smile, why always appear for no reason? If there is someone who has made a mark in your life, you are the only one in the past years, even if, your joy and anger, have nothing to do with his sorrow and joy, if remembered, there will still be warmth, thanks to the long years, we can meet.

　　Life, is a practice, to a flower attitude walking, low brow, only for the love of people, look up, you will see the vast sky and sunshine, open the window of the heart, let the soul permeated with fragrance, heart warm, no matter how far to walk, will not be tired, no matter what kind of encounters experienced, will not be cold. The most important thing is that you can be a good person.

　　The coldest season, the heart, also contains a spring. The most important thing is to have a good understanding of the situation. No matter how many roads have been traveled, a person's landscape is still as poetic as well as picturesque.