Let Go

What else can’t be relieved? Everything was fine. Walking on the cool Street, the sun was shining, and the fragrance of grains in my memory drifted from the past to this quiet autumn. I am love the land so much. As long as my shoes are stained with soil, I will feel deep happiness and satisfaction. After experiencing it, you are bound to grow up. Thank you for all this, gain and loss. My heart is like a clear pool with blue sky, white clouds, flowers, plants and trees reflected in it. I love all this. Even in the dead of night, I often sigh slightly in my dreams. A long journey, a passing guest. My loneliness is not because of who’s leaving, and my waiting is not for who’s coming. I once got it and cherished it. If that wind is destined to slide from my fingertips, let it fly away with my blessing. Mantis brother sacrificed, after the last time I put it on a tall branch. When I saw it again, everything was wrong, and I was stepped in half by others. The children picked up a lot of branches and leaves, saying that they were going to bury brother Mantis. It is a pity that I let you know the loss and separation too early. But so what? Everyone will face it eventually. When the wind blows down the petals and the Frost picks up the leaves, we steal the fruits of the Earth. All I love will eventually leave. However, everything blown down is as fragrant as before, even if it is scattered into mud. In the cold season, I am glad that your hands can be held tightly. I have been losing constantly, and have become calm, because I always have you, no matter how poor you are, you are my only wealth. I don’t care what we are in the eyes of the world. I only care that we will always be the original one. Only you can make me return to my true nature, feel sad or laugh wildly. You love all my shortcomings. Of course, I may also have advantages, but its existence is not so obvious. I like unoccupied houses, just like a little fool. It’s nothing. Mentally retarded children are much happier. Online people are always so talented. Today, I saw a saying: you are a lady because of your wood; You are gentle because you are withered. It turns out that I am is both Wood and withered. Completely correct. I will never be energetic, and I will never be high-spirited, and I will never be sophisticated, and I will never add fragrance to my red sleeves. But what is this? On the lonely road, how many neglected scenery did I see? How many disdainful feelings do you get? How many moments have you gained? How much strong warmth have you experienced? I am full of arms and walk calmly. On this road, you disdain to associate with me. Weathered rain and snow I one one walks. I think I will also have a bright smile, on the way forward, in the expectation of the future, in the memory of yesterday. Many people and things become habits after a long time of dependence. Memories can help me remember yesterday. What else can’t be relieved? Life how satisfactory! As yesterday! Quiet night, cold as water at night. It makes my heart so clear that I know what I want. Even at this moment, I have nothing, but many invisible things are in my hands. In the vast sea of people, I just want to be a quiet woman and sing my favorite song. Every time, every time, every person, every thing, you can choose to leave, if you don’t love. I won’t complain, because my heart is full of love. I love every road I have traveled. Even though it is full of hardships and twists and turns, it is my own choice. I love everything I have really paid, because it poured all my love and sorrow; I loved every word I said, because although I was humble, kindness and justice were always in my heart. I don’t argue with anyone but myself who is unknown. On your way to run, I just want to be the one who cheers at the roadside. If you bloom brightly, as a lonely leaf, she will be so happy that she will shed tears as glittering and translucent as dew. 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