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Here; I borrow a glass of wine from the ancients to respect all the people who met wrongly. May time give you self, inspiration, and slowly precipitate in the flowing years. Life is like sitting in the car window and watching the scenery. When some past events turn into memories, the rapid time brings those memories more and more light in the years. I used to look for the beauty around me with my eyes, and also remember every touch with my heart. But some things are unchangeable, but you have never seen through them. Gradually, I learned to be an observer and a spectator watching the fire from the shore. Whenever the public opinion begins, some solid things will face collapse. Life has been so hard, why do people always satirize each other? Forcing some high-ranking people to say what they do not want to do to others. If you must argue irrationally, I can only say that life is just a game. It is really hard for me to understand why I constantly pursue those nothingness like paper dust? Looking at the long road, life is changeable. I used to be innocent, thinking that a friendship is a lifetime. However, nowadays, after many days of rising and sunset, friendship is not stronger, but like a sheet of loose sand. The fleeting years spread away immediately. It was like a flash of lightning that flashed across the sky at that moment without any trace left. Who forgot who and who didn’t want to remember who? The journey is endless, I am free; The wind and dust are changeable, I am free. A journey of landscape and a journey of human relationship, the vicissitudes of life, the temperature and coldness are changeable, from appreciating spring flowers to the dialogue with autumn moon, it is bound to lose a scenery and neglect a period of time. The sadness of knowing the coldness told the end of joys and sorrows. The wind blows with sound, while the fallen leaves have no trace. Facing the stream of people passing by in a hurry, how many people are accompanied by the whole life without Miscellaneous dust? After all, we can’t catch up with the footsteps of the wind and dust. The moment of hesitation may be the distance between the two sides. Looking back has been in a hurry for several years. The most difficult thing to understand is the human heart. Today, with the expansion of material desires, one will change at any time. Today, we still share laughter with each other. Tomorrow, we may be strangers. The changeable human nature, complicated inner heart and flowing human feelings paint life with vicissitudes of scenery. In fact, we are all eager for a lasting temperature. Although we can’t shine with the sun and the moon, it is also a warm journey. In the secular world, facing a lot of changes and changes, I gradually learned to protect myself and let go. However, with a lot of extravagance, protecting myself is also a way of not hurting others. Keep a pure silence with a cup of water, and read a touch. Everyone comes to the world to experience the past and the vision of the world, so it is too late to think carefully. Just like cutting a curtain of flowers that fall into a dream, finishing all the trivial things, coming and going in a hurry. Wake up from a dream, and the way back is also near. The vicissitudes of the world, holding a sense of time, carrying a ray of warmth of time, walking in the world of mortals with a light and changeable mood, shaking hands with Anwar, watching the ups and downs of wind and dust, laughter fleeting years like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) the snow in spring

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