The rest of your life
Time has taken away our innocence, but we cannot take away our kindness. The words carved with a knife will one day leave us with the wind and rain, and no one can steal the beauty of your soul, nor can it be washed away by time.
Stick to the original intention
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We are in a mu of three-point land
We tasted the ups and downs of the four seasons
There is a wandering, there is a sadness, there is a struggle
Not how deserted the pond here
How poor and lonely
But poetry and the impulse in the distance
There is the passion of our lives
This world I have been to
Every time I grow every station
There is my shyness and confidence
There is also my bitterness after being strong
But I am still on the rugged mountain road
In the surging waves
tirelessly and bravely breathe with life
Sometimes I really want to tear off the so-called mature
That prop makes us feel trajectory
not When you mature, you remove the beautiful
If the beacon you lit is elegant
There is no shortage of life and will give you
A year of exquisite
Pure inner
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We are in the world
The end of prosperity may be the disk of life
You will disappear faintly in the vast sea of people
Maybe you have prepared a scale in your heart
When we sing the most beautiful but the sunset is red
Actually there is a There is a song worth remembering for a while
is already the purest sweetness in our fairy tales.
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Live in the present
See the flowers of the tree swelling
Maybe you have a wonderful mood to go to
Appreciate her free and easy rhythm
Or you sadly
Read her buds and simple and prosperous
When time is in the cycle of the sun and the moon
We can only brush the gap of sadness in the present
Comfort yourself once was also full of heart
Once there was also a right The time travel of beautiful hard work and dreams
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Time is very stingy to us, sometimes very free and easy. When the years give us kindness, when kindness becomes a lie of the past, when integrity is no longer expressed with extravagance, you and I are still practicing on the road, knowing how to cherish, the purity of giving up, and the win-loss and losses.
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