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| Early in the morning, a bright sun shone through the Windows into the room. This winter sun, bright, warm, only a look, warmth and joy filled the heart. I held out my hand to grasp the warmth of the light, but the sun was light and mischievous to leap over my palm. I stretch my empty hands and smile, even though I can hold today's sunshine, I still can't hold the time in my hand, and I can hold her in a hurry to leave every day. B: yes, I can't take time off. Time, with its own flow, unconsciously reached the end of the year. If you leave me, you cannot leave yesterday. Time is so ruthless, it will not stay for a minute because of anyone's retention. Instead of sighing, he gently waved his hand to the years and smiled to the next time. Some people always walk on the loose, perhaps the tide of time has diluted the friendship. Forgetting yesterday, deleting memories, is also a way to get rid of unhappiness. Not everyone will cherish and remember the little things that happened. There are too many temptations outside. If one is willing to be the captive of temptation, why should he regain the memory of yesterday and increase his annoyance? The time travel bag, carry too much, the footstep of advance will be very heavy, very tired, so, want to clean at all times. Life is a journey of drift, each time at anchor, throw away gloom and trouble, leave more space for good and happy. Not every effort pays off. The sweat may flow east, the help may be forgotten. Don't worry too much about people's tea, everyone is rushing around in their own life track, his choice must have his reason, so, forget that should forget, remember to remember. "Thick green thousand branches point red, moving spring color is not much." Life, simple happiness, simple peace. In the time of fluttering and dancing, have a blunt and flat heart, look at the world of the noise and glitz, with a season of the fragrance of the time. Some people divide their lives into three days -- yesterday, today and tomorrow. Yesterday belongs to the memory, the future belongs to the vision, only today is used to grasp. Know that every day of your life is a limited edition. Don't waste your new happiness by worrying about the old. Don't waste new tears for old sorrow. A thousand gray past, have sunk in the river of time. Ten thousand beautiful future is not worth a warm present. The years in the spring and autumn in the past quietly, the time in flowers and flowers in the fading away. However, I still thank the years for bringing me a season and a season of good, and still cherish the memory of every drop in the stream. From now on, learn to be a tree, even if the foot is the humblest earth, also will forget the trouble, quietly and safely to the sunshine of the direction of smiling growth. The hasty and fleeting years are like the simple and beautiful lu ice flowers, the flowers and leaves after the precipitation, all are nourishing our spiritual nutrition. Appreciate the time, cherish the time! May the days of the future, forget the troubles, the time smile! |
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