All accidents in life are actually destiny takes a hand. This is for fate. -Keigo Higashino's Destiny
Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like misplaced paper. Everything in the past can't go back to the past, so it slowly extends out and staggered bit by bit.
The seemingly most accidental event is saturated with the taste of fate. What makes you stop is for today and tomorrow, even for a long time to come, so that what really belongs to you will belong to you after all. Sometimes, the destination you think is actually just a transition; The transition you think is actually home. -Reading time in Zhang Zongzi.
Fate sinks and falls, flowers bloom and fall. -Qian Zhongshu's Spring Breeze
If the detention in the province is released, there should be no doubt about everything.
Mo Wen, Yan Ranjun of our country, knows who I am.
Quiet but not pregnant with another year's dream, old and Lushan's fatalism.
By the end of this century, the world has collapsed.
-Wang Yang's "Give me three praises for the elderly, sit at night indifferently".