1. A collection of classic poems about fate

A collection of classic poems about fate 1. Sentences about fate

1. There are many things in the world that can Seeking, only fate is hard to find. In the vast sea of ??people and the glitzy world, how many people can truly find their perfect place to belong, and how many people miss the best opportunities by passing them by. Or how many people made the right choice but stood at the wrong time and place. Sometimes fate comes and goes only in one thought.

2. Buddha has long said: It takes five hundred times of looking back at the past life in exchange for passing by in this life! Everything happens for a reason, don't be surprised!

3. Emotions are like clouds, ever-changing. When the clouds rise, they are turbulent, and when the clouds fall, they are lonely and soothing. Emotional matters are like clouds gathering and dispersing, and fate is like the wind that can be met but not sought.

4. With a broad heart, you can live a healthy life; with a tolerant heart, you can live a happy life; with a kind heart, you can live a life without regrets; with a childhood heart, you can live a young life; keep a normal mind and live a beautiful life!

5. The group of people in the fleeting years, if you and I are just passing by each other, passers-by in life, I will use my trembling hands to depict your flowery smiles, and wear the memories into longing. Thread, I will always remember the warmth you brought to me.

6. Every day is a song, filled with the colors of the rainbow. Appreciate the pain and joy with your heart, how beautiful life is, how exciting the struggle is! May you have a beautiful moment, a happy day, a safe year, and happiness forever!

7. Men are coffee, and men can also be coffee partners. When two people mix together, they create a story. If it is brewed well and completely blended together, the fragrance will emit; if there is a problem with the combination, there will always be something floating on top, which is not good-looking and will taste slightly bitter. Love is a cup that can make two men live again. However, this cup does not come with a spoon, so no one can mix the two people together, and there is nothing they can do if others look anxious. We can only rely on mutual fusion to make this ordinary life exude fragrance.

8. When you are at the seaside, my blessing to you is a green boat; when you are in the desert, my blessing to you is a spring; when you are on the horizon, my blessing to you is a pair of wings; You are in Antarctica, and my blessing to you is a thick coat!

9. On sunny days, there is bright sunshine, on cloudy days, there is pleasant light, and on rainy days, there is rare leisure time; in winter, there are no pests, and in summer, it is colorful. There is a reason to be happy every day. I wish you put aside your worries and have a sweet smile!

10. Rain or shine, I wish you happiness every day; family, friendship and love, I send you all my blessings; love and sincere care, I hope to care about you every day; God's will is true, I wish you all the best!

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11. Fate among people is encountered in life and lost in life.

12. When there is coffee in the world, there is also a coffee companion. The unbrewed coffee is extremely bitter; the coffee mate has no taste and is far less attractive than its white flowery appearance. You can mix coffee and coffee mate together and gently blend with water, it will be so fragrant.

2. Are there any classic sentences about fate?

1. Meeting the person you want to meet among millions of people, in millions of years, without time In the wilderness of the end of the world, there is neither a step too early nor a step too late. If we just happen to catch up, there is nothing else to say. I can only ask softly: "Oh, are you here too?"

2. I want you to know that there is always someone waiting for you in this world. No matter when or where you are, you know that there is always such a person.

3. Things in the world are like chess, and there is a huge sea of ??people. It is inevitable and accidental that people can meet and know each other, or fall in love with each other.

In the dark, there is a saying or something called fate.

4. I believe in fate, just like I believe in love, but I don’t believe in time. Time will destroy all beautiful things. What’s more, love and the resonance of the soul are just a feeling, just a kind of love. How can the indescribable feeling be able to withstand the temper and destruction of time? It feels like two meteors meeting in the sky, each other's light illuminating each other. No one can stay for the other. A blessing can accompany him.

5. There is a kind of fate called Time flies, and there is a kind of fate called blue sea and blue sky. If love has God's will, can you let me meet you again in the depths of clouds and water, and laugh with you as you watch the scenery on the road? The flowers are blooming and falling, and you can watch the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky. Your flowery smile exaggerates my fleeting time.

6. Some fates are destined to be lost, and some fates are destined to not have good results. To love someone, you don’t have to own them, but to own someone, you must love them well and don’t give up easily. , otherwise I’m sorry to myself.

7. Meeting is fate, getting along is continuation of fate, knowing each other is fate. On the road of love, there is no sooner or later, no length, only whether you cherish it or not. A startling glance back makes your heart follow you from now on, no matter morning or evening, cold wind or scorching heat; a smile makes love belong to you from now on, no matter whether the relationship is warm or cold, wind or rain.

8. Don’t hate the person you loved, don’t ask who hurts more when breaking up. Being together is fate, but love will also become cold. Behind love is not hatred, but forgetfulness and tolerance. We cannot be friends because we have hurt each other, and we cannot be enemies because we have loved each other deeply.

9. The Buddha said: Everything that happens is due to fate! An accidental encounter, looking back suddenly, destined each other's life, just for the moment when their eyes met. The poem is written about Chan Juan, and the lyrics are written about Qiu Lian. I like the banyan tree and the fragrance of books. The fragrant plums are gone, and the two places are in love. Xie poems serve as evidence, music serves as matchmaker, and words serve as fate. There are faint green bamboos and red lotuses. In the deep courtyard, the charm is full of beauty. Holding hands in front of the flowers, holding hands with each other. Love is in the eyes of the Tao, language is in the love, and fate is in the language.

10. There are many things you can ask for in the world, but fate is hard to find. In the vast sea of ??people and the glitzy world, how many people can truly find their perfect place to belong, and how many people miss the best opportunities by passing them by. Or how many people made the right choice but stood at the wrong time and place. Sometimes fate comes and goes only in one thought.

11. The so-called fate is the reason when love succeeds and the excuse when it fails; the so-called wedding is the ceremony when lovers finally become "family members"; the so-called breakup means that even if a woman says it a hundred times, it may not matter It can be done, and something that a man can achieve once he says it.

12. Alone in the world of mortals, under the fate of the sky, we will always encounter beauty in the scenery around us not far away. Not for the prosperity of the whole life, nor for the melancholy of falling leaves, but for the beauty of an encounter. Although it is silent, it performs unparalleled splendor.

13. There is no need to be too persistent in life. The clouds and clouds gather and disperse according to fate. Life is like a journey, some people come and some go, some people just accompany us for a journey, and some people will accompany us throughout our lives. If we are in love, we will pity each other without saying a word; if our hearts do not understand, we will be separated even if we embrace each other. If it becomes unfamiliar to you, let go of it easily; if it lasts forever, hold on to it.

14. Buddhism says that transition in the same boat is fate. Getting on the boat is the beginning of the fate. If nothing happens on the boat and the boat docks and everyone goes their separate ways, that is the end of the fate. Then the fate is very shallow. If the ship docks, it suddenly starts to rain. Like Xu Xian, he lent his umbrella to the White Snake, thus creating a marriage.

15. As time passes and fate fades, people who love each other will break up. Finally, they have come to the end of their relationship, and they have to part ways in the end. But you chose to leave silently without even saying the word "breakup" to me, leaving me only sadness and tears. Recalling every bit of the past, my eyes filled with tears.

3. Quotes about fate

Quotes about fate: We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but if we are not destined to meet each other, we will never meet.

--Shi Naian comes from "Water Margin Chapter 14" Pinyin yǒu yuán qiān lǐ lái xiāng huì , wú yuán duì miàn bù xiāng féng English As decreed by providence you have met him; otherwise you might have failed although you traveled a long way. Explain fate: fate. It is a metaphor that people with fate will get together even if they are thousands of miles apart. People without fate will not get together even if they walk face to face.

Modern translation: If we are destined to each other, we will eventually know each other or meet each other even if we are thousands of miles apart; if we are not destined to each other, we will not know or meet each other even if we are close at hand. Extended information Poems about fate: About the author: The sky of fate, whose real name is Chen Yanqiu, is originally from Suizhou, Hubei, and now lives in Harbin. He loves writing everything related to words. He has been creating literature for more than 20 years. He is a senior editor poet and has many rich works. His written works are scattered all over the world. See "Modern Poetry", "Tianzhu Literature", "Poetic Life", "Tianfu Poetry Magazine", "Writers", "Youth Literature", "Daffodil Poetry Magazine" and other 70 domestic WeChat online media and various social literary groups.

"Poetry | The Sky of Fate: Thoughts" The window flap reveals my lonely thoughts. In the morning, the mountains and rivers wake up from a spring dream. The hurried footsteps of spring melt the starlight. The bright street lamps extinguish the night before dawn. In my sleep, I ran to tell the reed leaves. The solemnity and rigor of the Dragon Boat Festival wrap up the corner of the sea and sky during the Dragon Boat Festival. All the time of the year. The Dragon Boat Festival ***. I stood up and drank the fine wine. My face and tears complemented each other. The feeling filled with my poetry. I write all the rumors about butterflies out of pity and love. My childhood hometown is far-reaching. The butterfly has gone through middle age, wandering imagination and lovesickness, giving birth to a pupa. Endless heartfelt sadness. I have moved out of my hometown. The nostalgia of the old house has reached my knees and I have talked about ideals and love with the years. Apart from nostalgia, I am old. The empty chores in the house, I try my best to comfort you, the reverie of a cluster of dead flowers on the horizon, the hour hand opens your lotus, a fragrance and clear rhyme, I fall in love with your quiet smile, the innocence and exquisiteness of June, the shining time, destined to be a hot love affair. The burning and blooming of your flute is dedicated to long-cherished wishes. The unique color of the sky, the mountains and rivers, the wilderness, the clear sky, the clear sky and the forest of steles, your awe-inspiring air. I imagine you wiping the blood scabs of your soul in times of disaster, your desolate calmness and stubbornness, a long string of Exclamation marks lined up, phrases, wind and rain, walking through the streets, bamboo shoots after the rain, towering flowers, broken kisses, retrograde time, starry sky, spring dream, infinite winter garden, laziness, crossing, coming out, a corner of slender stone path, as long as jade, time, shallow and old-fashioned etiquette There is no one to protect you, you are looking around in despair, the lonely shadow is falling in all directions, and the velvet flowers are sneaking into the heart. The fragments of time are flying and the wound of the wind is a string of cries. The six-petal rain and dew shamefully purged the sick wilderness. A pure and pure myth. The otherworldly mist has faded. The indifferent smell of night, the quiet street lamp reveals the ethereal murmurings, the overtones of winter snow return to the silence, the soundless velvet pity the simple hometown of the mantle, the snow falls warmly, the nostalgia for home is concrete, difficult to abstract, the motionless nostalgia is strong and subtle, outside the window Many children surrounded by the wind and snow escaped from the caress of the night. The sound of sleeping nasal sounds walked into the wilderness and mountain roads. Silent and as quiet as a gossamer. The muddy eyes on the cliff were still in shock. A letter from home returned to the same place and shattered at the door of the house. Imagine the autumn. The eyes that cannot escape stood side by side. Mirror, your solid maxims are like goose feathers in winter, heavy snow, shy pupils are bitter and thin, I hold a full hand, the counterattack of the rising sun, weeping, you break out of the cocoon, the ever-changing world of fate, the wings and feathers of the world are messy, whose dance is graceful and sad, your melancholy is also like a flower. Countless bone marrow marks splashed between the thin and shiny brows. The tempting night slowly spreads out the haggard letter of heaven. I look at you from afar, and the fishing fires in Gusu are blooming all the way. The spring and autumn in your eyes have become today's hesitation, and the endless grass has grown. The unfamiliarity and forgetfulness of the cross. The long-awaited first snow breaks out of its cocoon and becomes an umbrella. My voice is loud and clear. I jump across the treetops. Your fluttering shadow crashes into my vision. Dreams and dreams expand. Your posture is lower than the flowers. Standing indulgently with the snowflakes. The comfort of your heart beats to greet you. The mountains are open-minded and tolerant. Listen to the sound of snow. The earth is sleeping. Time is rustling. Feelings are rushing. Poetry is like a long pine tree. It is hearty and shivering. A group of quiet nights. Eyes are not clear. Looking down at your sorrow. I can't catch the tail of the years. In the empty days, my eyes hide the melancholy of snow. My childhood is a season of cold thoughts, traveling through despair and confusion, and unexpectedly encountering your lingering sadness. My hasty rush dissipates the time, and my calm face is sitting by the window. You are covered with clean clothes. The eyes of the stars and mountains and rivers falling silently in the night sky pierce through my life-long dreams. I look at you speechlessly.

4. Please ask for a few poems or sentences about fate

One of the poems written by Lu Nangong of the Song Dynasty in "New Sentences in Reply to Gu Yanjian": "It makes my spirit hate the market even more. Knowing fate is in Yunshan."

"Yong Lian" by Shen Zhou of the Ming Dynasty: "Knowing that there is no fate is difficult to enter lightly, and dare to compete with Yang Huayanzi."

Shen Congwen's "Guisheng". : "You and I are poor people, we have nothing to do with anything, only wine."

Cao Xueqin once said: "If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night"

Liyuan Opera "Enter the Kiln": "It is our fate that we are connected and accompanied by each other."

"Cihai" explains that "fate" means cause and opportunity, and points out that "fate" is Sanskrit The classic explanation is "cause", which is often called "karma" together with "cause".

Someone asked the hermit what fate is? . The hermit thought for a while and said: "Fate is fate, fate is fate." The man was confused and went to ask the eminent monk for advice. The eminent monk said: Yuan is the cultivation of the previous life. The man didn't know what his previous life was like, so he asked Buddha. The Buddha said nothing and pointed at the clouds in the sky. This man looked around and saw clouds rising and falling, moving east and west with the wind, and he suddenly realized that fate cannot be sought, fate is like the wind, and the wind is unpredictable. The gathering of clouds is fate, and the scattering of clouds is also fate. Emotions are like clouds, ever-changing. When the clouds rise, they are turbulent, and when the clouds fall, they are lonely and soothing. Emotional matters are like clouds gathering and dispersing, and fate is like the wind that can be met but not sought.

Modern people’s understanding of fate: Fate is explained first when it is separated and then when it is reunited. Fate is the destiny that determines whether two people can meet. Destiny is the person who determines whether two people can stay together. The meaning of closure is that God has destined you to meet. After you met, you got to know each other and fell in love. Then you decided to stay together. This is the meaning of fate, so later on, there was fate but no separation. Meeting each other late was fate but no separation.

5. Quotes about fate

Quotes about fate: We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but if we are not destined to meet each other, we will never meet.

--Shi Naian from "Water Margin Chapter 14" Pinyin yǒu yuán qiān lǐ lái xiāng huì , wú yuán duì miàn bù xiāng féng English As decreed by providence you have met him; otherwise you might have failed although you traveled a long way. Explanation: fate. It is a metaphor that people with fate will get together even if they are thousands of miles apart. People without fate will not get together even if they walk face to face.

Modern translation: If we are destined to each other, we will eventually know each other or meet each other even if we are thousands of miles apart; if we are not destined to each other, we will not know or meet each other even if we are close at hand. Extended information Poems about fate: About the author: The sky of fate, whose real name is Chen Yanqiu, is originally from Suizhou, Hubei, and now lives in Harbin. He loves writing everything related to words. He has been creating literature for more than 20 years. He is a senior editor poet and has many rich works. His written works are scattered all over the world. See "Modern Poetry", "Tianzhu Literature", "Poetic Life", "Tianfu Poetry Magazine", "Writers", "Youth Literature", "Daffodil Poetry Magazine" and other 70 domestic WeChat online media and various social literary groups.

"Poetry | The Sky of Fate: Thoughts" The window flap reveals my lonely thoughts. In the morning, the mountains and rivers wake up from a spring dream. The hurried footsteps of spring melt the starlight. The bright street lamps extinguish the night before dawn. In my sleep, I ran to tell the reed leaves. The solemnity and rigor of the Dragon Boat Festival wrap up the corner of the sea and sky during the Dragon Boat Festival. All the time of the year. The Dragon Boat Festival ***. I stood up and drank the fine wine. My face and tears complemented each other. The feeling filled with my poetry. I write all the rumors about butterflies out of pity and love. My childhood hometown is far-reaching. The butterfly has gone through middle age, wandering imagination and lovesickness, giving birth to a pupa. Endless heartfelt sadness. I have moved out of my hometown. The nostalgia of the old house has reached my knees and I have talked about ideals and love with the years. Apart from nostalgia, I am old. The empty chores in the house, I try my best to comfort you, the reverie of a cluster of dead flowers on the horizon, the hour hand opens your lotus, a fragrance and clear rhyme, I fall in love with your quiet smile, the innocence and exquisiteness of June, the shining time, destined to be a hot love affair. The burning and blooming of your flute is dedicated to long-cherished wishes. The unique color of the sky, the mountains and rivers, the wilderness, the clear sky, the clear sky and the forest of steles, your awe-inspiring air. I imagine you wiping the blood scabs of your soul in times of disaster, your desolate calmness and stubbornness, a long string of Exclamation marks lined up, phrases, wind and rain, walking through the streets, bamboo shoots after the rain, towering flowers, broken kisses, retrograde time, starry sky, spring dream, infinite winter garden, laziness, crossing, coming out, a corner of slender stone path, as long as jade, time, shallow and old-fashioned etiquette There is no one to protect you, you are looking around in despair, the lonely shadow is falling in all directions, and the velvet flowers are sneaking into the heart. The fragments of time are flying and the wound of the wind is a string of cries. The six-petal rain and dew shamefully purged the sick wilderness. A pure and pure myth. The otherworldly mist has faded. The indifferent smell of night, the quiet street lamp reveals the ethereal murmurings, the overtones of winter snow return to the silence, the soundless velvet pity the simple hometown of the mantle, the snow falls warmly, the nostalgia for home is concrete, difficult to abstract, the motionless nostalgia is strong and subtle, outside the window Many children surrounded by the wind and snow escaped from the caress of the night. The sound of sleeping nasal sounds walked into the wilderness and mountain roads. Silent and as quiet as a gossamer. The muddy eyes on the cliff were still in shock. A letter from home returned to the same place and shattered at the door of the house. Imagine the autumn. The eyes that cannot escape stood side by side. Mirror, your solid maxims are like goose feathers in winter, heavy snow, shy pupils are bitter and thin, I hold a full hand, the counterattack of the rising sun, weeping, you break out of the cocoon, the ever-changing world of fate, the wings and feathers of the world are messy, whose dance is graceful and sad, your melancholy is also like a flower. Countless bone marrow marks splashed between the thin and shiny brows. The tempting night slowly spreads out the haggard letter of heaven. I look at you from afar, and the fishing fires in Gusu are blooming all the way. The spring and autumn in your eyes have become today's hesitation, and the endless grass has grown. The unfamiliarity and forgetfulness of the cross. The long-awaited first snow breaks out of its cocoon and becomes an umbrella. My voice is loud and clear. I jump across the treetops. Your fluttering shadow crashes into my vision. Dreams and dreams expand. Your posture is lower than the flowers. Standing indulgently with the snowflakes. The comfort of your heart beats to greet you. The mountains are open-minded and tolerant. Listen to the sound of snow. The earth is sleeping. Time is rustling. Feelings are rushing. Poetry is like a long pine tree. It is hearty and shivering. A group of quiet nights. Eyes are not clear. Looking down at your sorrow. I can't catch the tail of the years. In the empty days, my eyes hide the melancholy of snow. My childhood is a season of cold thoughts, traveling through despair and confusion, and unexpectedly encountering your lingering sadness. My hasty rush dissipates the time, and my calm face is sitting by the window. You are covered with clean clothes. The eyes of the stars and mountains and rivers falling silently in the night sky pierce through my life-long dreams. I look at you speechlessly.

6. Urgent ~ Urgent, who knows the maxims or classic sentences about fate?

5 Some are encounters between fish and fish, some are encounters between fish and hooks, and some are encounters between hooks and hooks. Hook encounter.

Fate is like fishing

-- Reader

6. Meet the people you meet among millions of people. In millions of years, the passage of time In the boundless wilderness, there is neither a step too early nor a step too late. We just happen to catch up, and there is nothing else to say. I can only ask softly: "Oh, are you here too?"

-- Zhang Ailing

7. The origin and destruction of conditions, the intensity of conditions and the lightness of conditions are beyond our control. What we can do is to cherish the short time when fate meets us.

-- Zhang Xiaoxian

8 I want you to know that there is a person in this world who is always waiting for you, no matter when, no matter where you are, anyway, you You know, there is always such a person.

-- Zhang Ailing

9 The Buddha said: There are three kinds of fate, good fate, evil fate, and passerby

The Buddha said: "Name, form, consciousness, consciousness, name "Color" or "Ignorant Dependent Actions, Action Dependent Consciousnesses". The Buddha said: "A mirror in this short life is like a mirror in the past life." The world of mortals is rolling, and all living beings have fate scattered everywhere.

Buddha said: The world of mortals is nothing but ups and downs; life is nothing but impermanence; love is nothing but gatherings and separations.

Between ups and downs, struggling in the sea of ??suffering, how many people can understand "turn back and find shore"? In the midst of impermanence, I realize that everything is external to me, and all my complaints are in vain; in the moments of gathering and separation, I can't control the joys and sorrows. Everything in the world has its own origin and destiny, and its destiny and destiny are scattered. If there is destiny, we will gather, if there is no destiny, we will disperse...

How about the oath of eternal love, how about the sea and stone, and what about life and death? Whether there is a predestined relationship or not, let it be human fate, divine fate, earthly fate, Buddha fate, good fate, bad fate, evil fate, love fate, causal fate, marriage fate, fate, random fate, adverse fate, fate in this life, fate in the next life, and unfinished fate. , Three lives of destiny...the destiny is spread all over the sky, everything follows it.

That’s all you know...

7. Classical sentences about fate

Classic sentences about fate

1. There is a kind of fate called love, there is a kind of feeling called past possession, there is an ending called destiny, and there is a kind of heartache called endless.

2. If you read it carelessly, you will miss the fairy tale. If you read it too carefully, you will shed tears.

3. The early stage of love: It is a kind of fate, and the secret joy is in each other's hearts. The passionate period of love: the flames of love begin to burn, performing platonic love. The dull period of love: Love evolves into a habit and dependence on each other. The dangerous period of love: Love cannot withstand the tossing. The tossing dilutes the past fate and destroys the established habits. The end of love: Love that cannot stand the test turns into tragedy.

4. Before I met you, I never felt what it was like to be in love, nor did I realize the joy and pain of falling in love. Perhaps, at that time, I had not met anyone I seriously loved. I've fallen deeply in love with you since the moment I met you. Constantly getting along with you made me fall in love with you very quickly. At that time, I said to myself, "I finally found the person I like." Perhaps, this is a kind of fate.

5. Don’t cry because it’s over, smile for what you once had.

6. Don’t waste your time on people who don’t want to spend time on you.

7. Don’t hate the person you loved. Don’t ask who is more painful after breaking up. Being together is fate, but love will also become cold. Behind love is not hatred, but forgetfulness and tolerance.

8. Everyone is on the road, rushing again and again. Fate is just a support and a greeting in the rush. Like a touch of coolness in summer and warmth in winter.

8. Sentences about fate

1. Everyone has different fates, and the length of time they fall in love is also different. As long as I do my best, all I can do is I will let me My love will accompany you as you grow old slowly. 2. I also believe in fate. I believe that one day, I will meet the one destined to be in this life, so I will wait quietly until I meet him (her). 3. You are here This world is a kind of fate. It is a kind of fate that you are with the blue sky, green land, clear water and green mountains. It is a kind of fate that you are next to the white clouds, grass, mud and waves. It is also a kind of fate that you are with a person. 4. It is fate to meet each other, even if Just a quick glance; we are destined to fall in love and never change; longing is like an invisible red thread, fate arises in sleeplessness; I am waiting for your appearance in this life, forever. 5. Falling in love is a kind of fate, secret love is a kind of pain, someone once said , even if you leave, you still have your own memories.

Sometimes, memories are the best weapon to sting yourself.

Maybe you are a world, and you give yourself a bounded boundary, and then you can't get out of it.

6. Fate is not about passing by, but about embracing each other. When you stand on tiptoe, each other's hearts will be closer.

Life is always imperfect, there are always bitter tears, there is always regret for mistakes, there is always deep resentment, and there is always regret and hatred. 7. Passing by is fate, staying is destiny.

The sun will not stop rising tomorrow because of your frustration; the moon will not stop setting tonight because of your complaints. 8. Meeting means coming together by fate, separation means breaking up by fate. There is no way to do it. When we get together for a long time, we only blame fate. If there is no fate, we will hold hands forever. We only blame fate. Everything is fate and everything is God's will.

9. The so-called fate is the reason when love succeeds and the excuse when it fails; the so-called wedding is the ceremony when lovers finally get married; the so-called breakup means that a woman may not be able to do it even if she says it a hundred times. To, what a man says can come true once. 10. Fate is a wonderful thing. Many times, we have met each other without knowing it, and then we go around in a big circle and come back here again.

Everything is chance or destiny. Therefore, everyone we meet in life should be cherished, because you don't know what will happen to this short encounter.