Write a fate to make life fragrant

Fate is a very subtle thing, which can not be accurately expressed with words! Only if you try your best to understand, can you find the real fate. What others tell you is what others experience! Sentimentality is an indispensable emotion, which cannot be squeezed into the heart in a happy moment. Only when it is lonely, it will take advantage of the weakness and come uninvited.


I don't want to say I'm kind, I don't want to say I'm pure, but I can't refuse the feeling in my heart. When I can't help singing this song by Yang Yuying on my bike, I feel refreshed, light as a swallow, and happy to be ten years younger. Pleasure is a feeling. It is a subtle thing. Sometimes it is very soft, sometimes it is very heavy, sometimes it is very thick. When I sing about the world without you, a kind of gentle thoughts, accompanied by a flat mood, suddenly turned into a beautiful woman with lotus flowers in her eyes. It is funny to say, that beauty is somewhat mysterious, strange, and a bit supernatural. It makes people feel uncontrollable and dripping, Passion abounds.


The years go by and around in the streets in June. In such a beautiful time, the young ten year old is happy, and can't help but say that he comes to me so easily and truly. Who can say that people have no desires? In the flow of people coming and going, there are so many people who pass by, but so few people who are devoted to each other; There are innumerable affections for a moment, but few for a lifetime. At the best time, meeting someone in the limited edition is enough to remind people of good memories. Perhaps, it was the first time to hold hands; Maybe it was the first kiss; Maybe, it was the first season to taste the ignorance of first love


I should not say much about love. For the first hand, the final let go, who can really indifferent, who does not want a forever. How many people can stay the same and how many feelings can remain the same. Those who want to leave cannot stay, and those who want to stay cannot go. The best friend is always around; The most true feelings may not accompany to the end. In life, only oneself is the real master. As for other things, I just want to: write a margin to make life fragrant!


Fate is a Buddhist language. The so-called prosperity, decline, and survival of all things are due to the fate of the word. If there is an edge, it will converge; if there is no edge, it will disperse. Everything is smooth and everything is satisfactory; Destiny goes against a wall everywhere, and even if there is a good trick, there is nothing to be done. Fate seems to be an accidental event, but in fact it has an inevitable relationship. Fate can be seen and felt everywhere in life. As long as we carefully consider and observe, we will feel that fate is around us. The reason exists in the movement of all things and has a transcendental and practical significance. It is visible and subtle, and only the carefully pondered Transcendentalists can feel its existence. If you have a destiny, you can cross it. If you have no destiny, don't force it!


I am not a follower of the Buddha, and I am a little confused about whether there is a saying in the Buddhist language that makes life fragrant. But in life, there are many things worthy of nostalgia and aftertaste that are closely related to the word edge. In the past, there was a young frivolous, crazy delusion, painful or sad, all have been quietly flowing with time. Occasionally, those yearnings can not be broken, but the word edge can make people shut up and speechless. Although some of them have been sealed by the years, once they are opened, there will be all kinds of feelings from the depths of the soul. Suddenly, a pretty beauty comes out of the water. It's funny to say that the beauty is somewhat mysterious, strange, and a bit supernatural. You can taste it carefully. The good times in the past flow into a long heart river, flowing into the distance.


The world is so big, green and fleeting, meeting itself is a kind of fate, which of the most beautiful encounter in the world has nothing to do with the word fate? Fate is a very subtle thing, which can not be accurately expressed with words! Only if you try your best to understand, can you find the real fate. What others tell you is what others experience! Sentimentality is an indispensable emotion, which cannot be squeezed into the heart in a happy moment. Only when it is lonely, it will take advantage of the weakness and come uninvited.


Inadvertently, we met. It has nothing to do with love or age. It's just a word of fate and understanding. Understanding is the most beautiful fate in life. The change of seasons, the baptism of years, and the flashiness of life are inexplicable feelings only if we understand them. When you meet someone, you are bound to miss them. For a long time, some people, some things, and some feelings are bound to be unforgettable and unforgettable, leaving a fantasy, a truth, a touch, a beauty, a pity, a peace and warmth, time will give way, and time will be fragrant.


In June, on the way, I sang a song. I didn't want to say I was kind and I didn't want to say I was pure, but I can't refuse the feeling in my heart. For you, for him and for life, I just want to have the most beautiful wish, that is, to leave behind the most beautiful good and the most beautiful fragrance in my life.


The chirping of magpie branches is also a word in Yang Yuying's song. As a sweetheart in that era, the song actually affected more than the feelings of that generation. Destiny comes and goes. In the rhythm of tone and tone, you can find your true self, sing happily and live happily in the way you like, fly with the obsession in the song, search with the mind in the song, enjoy beauty in the fresh, and feel happiness in the wonderful. A lifetime, a moment, look away, want to open, happy life, life fragrance.


The sky in June is bright and clear. Occasionally, a large number of clouds will float across the sky, accompanied by songs, which lightens the noise in the eyebrows and heart. The air emits the fragrance of flowers. Looking around, the distance is lush and luxuriant, the flowers near are beautiful, and the seasons are beautiful, triggering the fate. Because of the fate words, there is a depth. Even if one walks alone, in the eyes, there is a colorful picture engraved, colorful and bright.


The beauty of singing is in melody, the beauty of flowers is in natural bloom, the beauty of feelings is in indifference and gentleness, the beauty of life is in peace of mind. Elegant songs, in exchange for elegant life, are all related to the word "edge" by using a calm heart, a peaceful mind, a simple way of living, and calm singing.


Life is short. It is not easy to meet love. Whether you love or be loved, it is fate and you should enjoy it. If you let today go, you will never come back to this life. If we don't get together all day, we can't understand. A wrong start may not lead to a perfect end. Nothing in the world is certain. It's all about touching, waiting, looking for the right answer. If you look for the warmest word in the dictionary, I think there is a word of fate.


There is always an unexpected fate in life. Some warmth and hope are accompanied by understanding that the reason for endless life is really a kind of gentle tenderness; The words of fate are fragrant. Even if they don't speak, even if the mountains are high and the waters are far away, their hearts are still close to each other. This is caused by reason. The tension caused by reason is like the sweet voice in the song!


Like Helen Keller and Rick Huzhe, standing at a height beyond the reach of God, let the incomplete grow wings beyond suffering. Sing the songs you like, do the things you like, walk the elegant road, defeat yourself, rebuild the skyline, smile proudly, admire yourself, win the present, and write about the fleeting years.


Happiness is on the way. Although there are frustrations, fate has been doomed, fate comes and goes, what should come will come, what should go will go, look down on it, and the day will be easy if you have no obsession and light heart. While the sun is just in time, while the breeze is quiet, while the flowers are not yet in bloom, start a journey of happiness and sweetness. Let fleeting years come to cash in, let years witness, tamper with a fate, let life fragrance!

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