Seeing too much other people’s beautiful meat
Seeing the splendor of the seasons
Always thinking that
Others raise beautiful things
It’s like seeing too much distant scenery
Experiencing beautiful times
I always think that
time should be like this
In fact, the meat of the big guys
has beautiful moments
and also has helpless days
beauty and ugly alternately Poetry and determination coexist
Spring is coming
It is brilliant
Incomparably beautiful
Feeling happy
Going through the scorching summer heat
What was once beautiful
has turned into pots of regret
and I will also feel sad
But this basin
even though it is already in its infancy
can still be seen in full bloom
The hot mark
Dazzling and burning
But it can't cover
The glorious moment of the past
Unrecognizable
Or turn into dust and mud
There is no way to come back
But the beauty of the past can be remembered in my heart
There may be regrets in my heart
I can’t see the autumn makeup
But this prosperous world
is also the impermanence of the world
Not everything you see is beautiful
Everything you think is not what you want
Rejoice in youth
also accepts this regret.
is inevitably a little annoyed.
is also the flesh of my heart.
It will be a long road.
is more than just the aggregation and separation in front of you.
Only by saying goodbye can we meet again.
Only by losing can we understand
better. Just like the old saying
through suffering. Only then do we know the sweetness of the food
Appreciate the scenery of the four seasons
See the order of prosperity and prosperity
Accept what we want and what we don’t want
This is probably the best harvest of raising meat
Picture: Yan'er Text: Xifeng Weizui
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