The fate of this life is shallow, silent thoughts

01.

In One Hundred Years of Solitude, Marquez wrote.

"The past is all false, memories are a road without a way back, all past springs cannot be recovered, even the most fervent and steadfast love is, in the end, only a transient reality, only solitude is eternal."

Every time I read this passage, I feel overwhelmed with desolation, as if everything I have experienced is meaningless, even if the fondest memories, but also a dream of the red dust, unreal, ethereal.

But thinking about it, and feeling wrong, if there are no those experiences, how can there be now their own? If not for those memories, life would not be bleak.

Although many things in the world are like the wind, come fast, go fast, as long as they have come, will certainly leave something, whether visible, or invisible, will always leave some traces, or some impact.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle, a turn of events, half a life has passed.

When people reach a certain age, they will be extra nostalgic for the past, trying to find a touch of comfort in their memories. Because the current life is complicated and trivial, far less pure and happy than it once was, every day is spent in anxiety and uncertainty.

Sometimes, close your eyes and hide in the memories, the heart will slowly quiet down.

The reason is that there are memories of you.

02.

Every day that people live, they are writing memories. The road once traveled, the people met on the road, even if separated, separated, is still an integral part of the memories.

Without them, there is no colorful life and no precious memories.

Everyone has a heartfelt past, and unforgettable memories, and that past, those memories, always related to a certain person.

A person is someone who used to love you very much.

Someone is hidden in the bottom of the heart for a lifetime to think about people.

Because once loved, so can not forget, often alone in the silence of the night, listening to sad songs reminiscent of the past.

Because of their heart, so everything about him is very concerning, even if it is just a chance to mention his name, will suddenly have mixed feelings.

Time has taken away the innocence, but not the memories. The sweet and beautiful memories, happy and warm, will settle in the years, but also in the heart of the flower to bloom.

Almost all of the love that did not go to the end, the last are "deep love shallow" a pass, but a pass is only the surface, the heart never faded, just a different way to love it.

03.

There is a kind of love, called this life of shallow, silent thoughts.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want to do and what you want to do.

I am at this end of the world, doing what I should do, living the life I should have, simple, plain.

I don't know if there is still a place for me in your heart, and I don't know if you remember our past from time to time. If there is, I will feel very relieved. If not, it is nothing, my world you have come, my memories of you, it is romantic enough, good enough, nothing else matters. For the rest of my life, I will still put you in my heart, silently thinking about you.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the actual website.

The person who loves deeply will always keep tender for him. The fact is that you can find a lot of people who have been in love with you for a long time.

The fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a good deal on this. I hope you are in a place I can't see, happy, and all is well.

If you are well, I will be at peace.