2, there is a person in my heart, which is a collection, so it fills the gap in life.
Whether I live or die, I am a gadfly, flying around happily.
4. People will always be separated, for our uncompromising future and the so-called bright hope.
5. The closer the distance, the farther the road; The simplest tone needs the hardest practice.
Even if a person only lives for one day, he can spend a hundred years in prison without any difficulty.
7. Have the simplest life and the farthest dream. Even if it is freezing tomorrow, Luyao will die.
8. In this world, things much bigger or sadder than you expected happen all the time.
9. Being brave doesn't mean being fearless. It means sticking to what you should do even if you are afraid.
10. In all my travels, Daocheng is the most desolate one. Sadly, it is the closest to life.
1 1. Life has entered the essential state of restlessness and rush about, and will continue with the old road of continuous farewell and encounter.
12, life has ups and downs. I know that love cannot last forever. I know that if I care too much, I will get hurt. I also know that.
13, I, an unfilial son, betrayed my parents and didn't do my duty. God punished me so quickly. What a godsend.
April is the cruelest month in 14. Lilacs grow from the dead land, mixed with memories and desires, and let the spring rain stir the dull roots.
15. Adults are not good at school. God is testing them. You haven't been tested. You should live according to your children's ideas.
16, whenever I think back to my youth, those days are like white snowflakes in the morning of a snowstorm, blown away by the strong wind.
17, it is useless for a person to just sit and dream about what he can't get. This absolute fact cheered me up again.
18, the bell rang again ... one after another, quiet and serene, even in a good month when a woman is a bride, the bell always smells of autumn.
19, I have a lot of big dreams. For example, I plan to travel around the world, but the years are advancing with the times and my ambition is increasing day by day. Many years have passed, and I'm still sitting here without a start.
20, snow moon and wind flowers, stroking pipa, playing and singing for thousands of years. Drinking the bright moon alone, calm as jade? Deep and clear. At the end of the song, people are scattered, clothes dance with the wind, and life is scattered.
2 1. Before the law appeared, the only "natural" things were the strength of lions or the needs of animals when they were hungry or cold. More simply, it is "desire".
This face is as red as reflected in the mirror on a snowy morning. In Shimamura's view, this is another color between dream and reality.
23, time is blank, silent night is shallow love; Sometimes you miss it, and sometimes you rejoice. I think therefore I am, I think therefore I love. Because I have always believed that I am beautiful and eager to be beautiful.
24. You can only know yourself in the cold and warm, then know yourself, then know yourself, and know that you will go to the depths of your soul to be independent, running all the time on this long road, and rushing to meaningless surrender.
25. Meeting always seems quiet and beautiful, but after passing by, my heart howled and occupied the whole century, trying to erase the mark of the scar with its unique warmth!
26. Now I live in Bolez Villa. There is no dust here, and nothing is inappropriate. There is no one here except us. We're dead.
27. Leave a blank on the picture of life. I'll play chess with you and let the clouds roll out of the window. Take a handful of vintage wine and watch the years go by. I'll drink it all at once, as you like.
28. Yuyang Paving Maple Leaf Dance. Brilliant red maple, accompanied by elegant dance and gloomy feelings, rotates in the low canopy, after thousands of times, the wind and rain have not melted.
29. Utilitarianism makes us long for success on the road of life, but when we succeed, we will find that utilitarianism has already been perfected in the process of pursuing success.
30. If a person's dream can't come true, then only one gesture is good. For example, put on a flying posture, or say a blessing to see the sea in your dream before going to bed.
3 1, when my wallet was flat many years ago, there seemed to be nothing to mix on land. Let's walk into the sea and walk in the sea that occupies an absolute area in our world!
32. When reality is folded up and stuck to our long-term dream, it covers the dream and blends in with it, just like two identical figures overlap and blend in.
When I left the island, I had been there for 28 years, 2 months and 29 days. I always thought I would be so happy in England, but I didn't expect to be a stranger there.
34. The scenery outside the train window falls behind in rows. How much life is like the scenery falling outside the window, leaving in a hurry. What else can we grasp when the fate of interdependence and mutual pity comes?
We are experiencing all the sudden arrival in life, unprepared, just like an actor entering the first row. If the first rehearsal of life is life itself, what is the value of life?
36, be sure to stand up again, tell yourself, keep walking, the road is not finished-even if what you picked up again has been trampled to pieces by others. Including your dignity when you squat.
37, when those tangled years, with a touch of blue and white rendering quality. Open your arms and gently untie a long-lost tie. One end, tied to yesterday's cigarette; At the other end, even in shallow hope.
38, the past is like smoke, I wander in the memory of the past, the pupil is black, the moon is white, in the moonlight, who holds a palm and reads a few forgotten lines of poetry, even if I do my best, I can't find the old ink anymore …
He doesn't know that his dream has been left behind, somewhere in the boundless chaos on the other side of the city, where the black fields of America stretch forward in the dark.
40. The sky is getting dark and the air is getting cold, but it can't cool the lovesickness. The unforgettable lovesickness fades away with the night, and life is hopeless. Why is it hard to die? It's just that if I die, who else will love you like me?
4 1. If you know where the target is, but it is still far away, don't always look around. Watch your step and go your way. Then, finally, one day, you look up, reach out and find the target close at hand.
42. Dream chasers are like this. They always want to gallop in the distant future and face the wandering of their hearts. It is impossible to grasp the rhythm of right and wrong with self-control. The journey of life is true, and then the innocence of that moment is discovered.
43. In the movie, we watched others live the dream life for us, watched them love and die for us, and were moved to tears-after doing it, it was just an illusion, and life was still nothing.
44. When the fragrance is fragrant, the spring breeze is incomprehensible. There is only one melancholy song, America. When the song is full of peach blossoms, who can solve thousands of worries? The most important thing is to care about love! It is difficult to send acacia when the plum blossom is folded. I just want to hold hands and look at each other, waiting for the spring and autumn.
45. Life belongs not only to individuals, but also to relatives and society! It is also a responsibility to love life and live well! Life is a responsibility, whether for people, things, things, simple and persistent, living is happiness.
46. That's you who never sat beside me sadly. That's me who has never sat beside you happily-sadly, after the song, I suddenly realized that I can't sit next to you anymore, which is the real unhappiness.
47. I am a resident of a nursing home. My nurse is looking at me. He looks at me almost all the time: because there is a peephole on the door, my nurse's eyes are brown, and blue eyes can't see through me.
48. The more heartless you are, the higher you rise. If you hit others mercilessly, they will be afraid of you. You can only treat men and women as post horses, ride exhausted, and dump them at the station, so as to achieve your greatest desire.
49. A person gambles his whole life on the card of "women's love". Losing that card, he was too depressed to do anything. This kind of person is not a person, but a male creature.
There are some happy people in the world. They turn their own pain into the happiness of others. They buried the hope of the world with tears, but turned it into seeds, grew flowers and fragrance, and healed the wounds of lonely people in bad karma.
5 1. Deep thoughts are the link between oneself and memory. It supports all the past. Sadness and joy are mixed. It also leads us into a broad life path. This is the burden of our destiny. But I always willingly bear its heavy burden to balance my frivolous life.
52. Life is just a ruler, and youth only occupies a short span on such a ruler, which is constantly represented by several fine symbols. The way we look at it records that we are as far away from it as a sundial.
53, rain, cold thoughts, restless summer, memories emerge in the running water, the evening breeze is shallow, but what floats with the wind is the once attachment, gentle and gradually alienated, becoming a vague line of sight, whether we will meet again at the next intersection, silent tears streaming down our faces. ...
54. Acacia is too strong, the night is too short, and the feelings are condensed, bit by bit, and the memories are beautiful. Dream, whisper and live; Love, long and full, silent, each piece of queque, is all from the heart, drunk to pick up the lamp, but reading the text, the fingertips are cardamom, graceful and restrained.
Planning for failure may be the first step to success. People who know the possibility of failure are likely to know how to succeed. It is objective that people should surrender without complaint when they should. No place in the world says that you always win and everyone else loses.
56. It's good to meet and hate each other late. It's best to keep your heart, preferably Bodhi. In love, you won't live day and night. In love, you won't be cheated by promises. She is glass that is not stained with dust. She laughs in Dongli in spring, strolls in cicada beds in midsummer, strolls in Tanzhe Temple in late autumn and relaxes in winter.
57. Meeting you is my fate; It's a comfort to hear your voice. Edge to edge, keep cutting; The fate is scattered, and the reason is still chaotic; Life and death, gathering and scattering. If there is no chance, the ending is still the helplessness of separation. Do you think we've known each other for a long time in our last life, but it's hard to continue dreaming when we meet in this life?
58, falling flowers, everywhere, your smile is not yellow; Dead leaves, empty tears, your shadow keeps cutting. Wan Li sent autumn geese in the sky, you can send me a message. How much do you know about sending plum blossoms? When to cut the candle at the west window and when to say goodbye to sadness? When can we talk about ancient and modern articles with our fingers clasped?
59. Everything will be lost. The dust of history has drowned many past events, and the tunnel of time has made many prosperity empty. Our life is just a drop in the ocean, a boat. However, we still need to have less troubles, more happiness, less desires and more simplicity in our short life.
60. I have always believed that if I succeed, it will be a great success; If I fail, it will be a complete failure. It is very interesting to try to do something that no one has done before, just like exploring a place you have never been. Everything is so fresh and exciting that you can learn a lot no matter what the result is.
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While waiting for them to come back, an English ship broke down near my island because of sailors' troubles. I helped the captain get his boat back and returned to England with him. When we left, we took two honest sailors who also wanted to go back to England, leaving a few sailors who had the most trouble on the island.
63. The heart is full and the moon is full, and the feelings that are constantly cutting unreasonable are at the end of their tether. A clear heart is not necessarily without burning feelings. Even after several generations, she still remembers: a thousand years ago, at the moment of meeting, you opened my dusty eyes. Even if the north wind blows down the cloister, you can comfort the mountains and rivers for a lifetime.
64. There is no fate, no sharing, no fate in the afterlife, and no oath in this life. There is a commitment that can be expressed by a lifetime commitment. It is the wind that tells the life in the sky and the thoughts in the heart. Missing in the wind hides the feeling of lovesickness. It is the rain that wets the beautiful road view and hurts the thoughts of the picture at the moment.
65, a dream in the world of mortals, don't ask if fate is deep or shallow, I know that silence is also a kind of gathering. In the future, I will guard the weeping willows planted by you and me and never leave. I don't want anything else I just cross my hands every night and sincerely pray that God will let you keep a true feeling for me, a touch of pure white, so that my lovesickness will not be cornered.
66. Acacia kissed goodbye to the cup of remembrance and felt the sadness in her heart. Her left hand picked up the picture scroll in her heart and her right hand drew a tearful Acacia. Seeing the sadness in her heart, she can't live without the hidden childbirth. This warmth across her heart can't take away the warm tears, the fate that doesn't belong to her heart, and the meeting of parting tears.
67. I clearly know that I may never have the opportunity to enjoy "the sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, the autumn water is * * the sky is one color" with you in my life, or I may never have the opportunity to hold hands with you to see the flowers in front of the court and the clouds are rolling in the sky, but tonight I still can't help looking at the boat on the river and listening to the boat you rowed.
68. Quiet, like a lotus. Only by being so quiet can we find our truest self. Lotus, only by knowing silence can we understand ourselves. Fan Hua is beautiful, but it doesn't understand. It just lives in other people's world, blindly comparing and competing. In its world, it is not itself, but others. Flowers are restless and doomed to see that they will eventually return to dust.
69. Walking alone in the clouds, eternal reincarnation, Chikage gathering, how drunk you are against Yi Deng, endless floating life, smoke of the past, years falling, looking back on the past like a dream, in the corridor of time, tangled grievances are ultimately a meeting of flowers, a hundred turns of tenderness and a pot of deep thoughts, wandering around the world, drinking the past, quietly guarding this difficult earth reincarnation.
70. All the way through the mud, I am still struggling to move forward-because I saw you, in that mysterious distance, with a faint fragrance and your shallow smile. On a quiet moonlit night, looking at the deep night sky, there will be an indescribable joy flashing in my eyes-because I seem to see your shallow smile through the twinkling stars.
7 1, Xiao Yue walked silently by the window, feeling cold at night. On an open space next to the street of Furong Industrial Zone, singing and dancing are rising every night, and the sound is endless. Listening carefully, a deep but drifting feeling occupies the whole soul, as if all the hubbub has gone away, and joy falls in the heart, just like some lively and light spirits, which baptize the soul again and again.
72. Walking in the autumn season, I am infatuated with distant dreams, rotting with an endless sadness, flowing in traceless clouds and water. Flowers bloom and flowers fall, and those who pass by, once naive streamers painfully erode my heart, dotted with the sadness of autumn all night, and build an isolated city, alone in the fragrance in the depths of memory.
73. Whenever the sun sets, I sit on the dilapidated pier by the river and look at the vast sky over New Jersey. I feel as if there are uncultivated land, all roads and all people are mysteriously heading for the western coast. Until now, I didn't know that in Iowa, boys always make noise because it is that land that makes them so restless.
74. Is life so unequal? The same life, but different fate; The same life, but only pain. Life has given me nothing but sadness, and fate has given me nothing but pain. I'm fed up with life, and I hate my miserable fate. I am miserable, and I will continue to be sad today and tomorrow.
75. Timely; We may all have climbed mountains and waded alone for a story, not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, and even if the ends of the earth are in front of us, we will be desperate to pursue happiness. When suddenly found that all this persistence is so unworthy, then; I see, in the face of pain, I always want to say to myself, "I have been learning to love others, but I don't know, I forgot to hurt myself."
76. Sitting in a dark classroom, listening to the teacher's half-baked and funny Mandarin. His heart began to stir, and all the teachers in the city were dressed so fashionably and spoke softly and sweetly. The school playground is bigger than this school. Library and computer room, although he only learned to play mine-sweeping on the computer, when he turned on the computer for the first time, he was so nervous that he seemed to touch the most precious thing in the world.
77, the heart is like duckweed, erratic. At this time, the mood is no longer suitable for continuing to indulge in the picturesque scenery of the day. The drizzle, bit by bit, moistens the melancholy mood. Only holding a pen, listening to the clarity of the paper brushed by the nib, in that familiar melody, turning my thoughts into faint handwriting, sketching in a ravine without cliffs. Only in this way can a depressed soul get a chance to be redeemed.
78. Unexpectedly, a voice called my name: "Robinson, poor Robinson, where have you been?" I woke up from a great shock and looked intently. It turned out that "Bo Er" was calling me, which made me very happy. I usually teach "Boer" those words, and my tone is a little sad. Now, for the rest of my life, it flies to my hand again, repeating what it doesn't understand affectionately, which makes people feel kind and warm.
79. With the departure of Haizi, many people exclaimed, and some even lamented the fall of a comet. His poems are excellent. A country can live without poets, and a mother can't lose her children at all. Haizi, he did not write the most painful poem into the land of his praise, but embedded it in the painful blood and heart of a mother. It is really cruel to end his life in such a sad way. He may be helpless and free and easy, but it's just that the deceased is like this. Only the living can remember it for a long time, and it's sad to say goodbye.
80, acacia this cup of wine, shallow drinking is drunk, drunk is hurt. Never forget, my brow is tender as water, and my heart is full of spring flowers; Think more, hold hands before flowers, whisper under the moon. Unfortunately, the world of mortals can't understand human worries, and both of them pay a river. Wishful thinking, doing a few years of spring and autumn. Look at each other when you get together, and look back when you don't get together. Look, the long bridge sent eighteen, too, tears wet pear flower rain, clothes with water and wind. Unfortunately, the wind and moon do not know the pain of parting, and the west wind blows away countless lovesickness in the middle of the night; Xiao Yue's residual hook adds a curtain of dreams. Tonight is empty to the moon, and tomorrow is drinking. I don't care even if 1000 glasses are drunk to my heart's breaking. Dressed in plum blossom snow, my heart is stained with peach and chrysanthemum cream.
8 1. Missing you sometimes makes you like a peach blossom and sometimes makes you cry. We won't stop ourselves from missing, because we know that missing is painful. Similarly, we know that love can hurt people, but we still love by luck, because we believe, because we are eager to get the care of those innocent love. At this time, in such a dark night, what would you think? Don't complain about the years, Jiangnan? There is your hesitation and sadness in the misty rain, and you pour out your melancholy. Slight sadness, faint overflow, clear escape in the dust, waiting for your stormy future to come back, come back, have a drunken dream and laugh, read a book and drink a cup of peach blossom wine. Peach blossom fragrance permeates, intoxicated with moonlight, intoxicated with human feelings, fragrant fingertips, flying pigeons, hazy night, shining in the sky, dreams thousands of miles away; Smile, write about loneliness, don't talk about sadness, the world of mortals is boundless, rhyme is inevitable, and flowers bloom at your fingertips. I will wait for you quietly in the depths of the world of mortals until the world is old, the mountains have no edges, and the heavens and the earth are in harmony.