Everything that is promising is the result of the combination of karma.

I don't believe in eternity, and I am ready to die alone at any time.

A ray of sunshine flooded into my eyes, and a breeze caressed my cheeks.

You have to be completely desperate once before you can live again.

6. We are always too polite to strangers and too hard on those close to us.

7. Does the strangeness of old age count as my long-term affection for you?

8. Life should have some sunshine, some freedom and some flowers.

9. Some people say that time makes people forget the pain, but I don't think so. Time can only make people get used to pain.

10. Small world and small persistence have turned into pure poems in colorful years.

1 1. The secret of happiness is simple: remember the good times and forget the regrettable past.

12. Be a sunflower family, face the sunshine, don't feel sorry for yourself, and live the brightest self every day.

13. There is only one kind of heroism in life, and that is to love life after recognizing the truth of life.

14. Suddenly, my nose was sore and my eyes were wet. I felt so small that I could do nothing.

15. We talk about sensitive things to silent strangers, but we are allergic to real people because they are true or false.

16. I will look up at the night sky, stare at the full moon, let my thoughts travel through time and space, and return to the autumn moon night in my hometown in my childhood memory.

17. Pursuing the beauty of utensils is not only for decorating the countertop. What is more important is an attitude, an attitude towards life.

18. Qujiang, the flowing green water is long, such as parting; Castle peak is faint, frown, the stars move, the evening dynasty goes back and forth, and youth disappears.

19. Philosophy is male and poetry is female, which are inseparable. Without poetry, philosophy will only stutter and become a person who is not good at talking.

20. Although time has swept away the hurried years and fleeting years have taken away the splendor, if each of us has a sunny heart, why should we be afraid of sadness?

2 1. The sun rises into the sky and pigeons crow in the shade. Dead leaves are dancing in the midday wind. The shepherd boy is dreaming his tired dream under the banyan tree. I lay by the water and spread my sleepy limbs on the grass.

22. When you come to a cruel society, you will always encounter some hesitation and helplessness. Then, those people will teach me to understand the hidden rules in my life. Only in this way will I know how to grow and how much I have lost?

23. You ask me, who is the cutest person? Of course. The person I love and the person who loves me are always the cutest, even the person he hates is cute. People who don't love me are the least lovely. Love me. I don't. Cute but pathetic.

24. After an autumn rain, the hot weather changed into a slightly cold autumn. Looking at the west window, a few sunsets seem to have a breath left, hanging on the horizon. Although there is infinite sunset beauty at the moment, it is near dusk.

25. I always thought that love was an exam. As long as I work harder and harder, I can get satisfactory results. Later, I learned that almost everything in this world can be obtained through hard work, but love is not allowed.

26. Is there a kind of ownership that is permanent? Is there a kind of hand-holding, which is the persistence of that flower in its prime and twilight? Love is a kind of temperature, a kind of never giving up, and it will always be behind you, no matter the wind and rain, or the obstacles.

27. When recalling the old appointment, sing a romantic fireworks, listen to a piece of moonlight, encounter a few cold winds through the window, let acacia soak in the brow, and roll up the sweet words between the flowers in the dream. Warm thoughts, flying in the air, dancing in dreams, following a fragrance, lightly containing a season of tenderness.

28. Imagine the sadness of falling flowers, and you will know that the indulgence of flowers will be brilliant overnight. Must be the beginning of passion, where emotions are, the most beautiful years will bloom, fragrant and warm the whole spring; Between a comfortable exhibition, the fragrance is overflowing, which not only charms the spring, but also charms itself.

29. There is no splendor like sunset, no elegance like clouds, but there can be crystal purity and transparency. Not as lofty as a mountain, not as gentle as a lake, but as firm and steady as a rock. There is no vastness like the sea, no waterfall, but it can be as simple and easy-going as mud.

30. In a previous life, I was a lover. Just in your heart, just to get to know you. The four seasons cycle, opening winter and summer for you, * * * you have gone through the spring and autumn. It's raining, I send you a blessing. I hope you will be well all your life. High mountains and flowing water buried acacia for you and accompanied you drunk for a long time. Love flowers all your life, plant a madness, and get a marriage in the afterlife.

3 1. Yan Nanfei and the balcony send each other; Tianya road, no regrets hero. Think before and after, climb high and dance, abandon love and hate water. Write a paragraph and feel it flowing between your fingers; With a breeze, dreams are intoxicated in my heart. What flashed between the lines was still the floating raft that was flooded yesterday. Looking for transcendental artistic conception in layers of reverie.

32. Facing life, we should learn to cherish it. Cherish the people who love you and the people you love when they are still there, and don't think of their goodness when they leave; When you are young, you should cherish time, because it can make you "successful before and after your death". In a word, we should cherish what we have now, so that we can enrich and make sense.

33. Life is not abstract, but a wonderful collection, not boring. Life is a series, and its contents are all-encompassing. The road of life will not be smooth sailing, we will encounter prosperity and adversity. In fact, behind all the things that torment you on the road to success, there are hidden motives that motivate you to make progress. So, look up at the sun, keep the sunshine mentality and live in the sunshine!

34. The faint glow stopped at the dusk of heartbroken cliff. The moonlight on the broken night has not climbed the branches of willow branches, and the faint candlelight has not dispelled the mist hanging around the deep forest on the cliff. Bleak time sweeps through the tree rings, leaving yellow leaves flying all over the sky. The vicissitudes of life pass through the flowery spring, the weak flower shadows are everywhere, the withered cardamom jumps over the disappearing space, and the phantom is lost in Qiu Lai in spring.

35. Time flies, the world of mortals is ferrying, and tea has been wasted for several seasons. Life is a flower, a leaf, a grass and a tree, and the four seasons are permeated with the accumulation of years. The moon is full of rain and shine, and the tide rises and falls. In life, when we meet, we will leave. Where there is joy, there is pain. When there is an climax, there will be a trough, and when there are flowers, there will be flowers falling. In retrospect, no matter how much we cherish this warmth, we must learn to coexist with it.

36. Buddha, you promised my dream in this life, and I heard you say Zen in the afterlife. In this life, I have been exposed to too many fireworks, and I have an unshirkable responsibility. I can't be a firm person, so I resolutely turned to the world of mortals and made a violet in front of the Buddha. I just want to find a cool plum blossom to bloom together in the coldest winter. Before long, life will be enough, because I have promised to give it to the Buddha in the afterlife.

37. Fahua flies and runs in the silent desert, achieving an inner desire; Lush years, walking in the mottled sunshine, accompanied by beautiful flowers all the way. Calm, calm, pure and noble, so face life and live poetically. There is no wisdom if you can't let go of yourself. Everyone should know how to let go of themselves and others, and don't waste life on obsession.

38. Look, who is sitting under the bodhi tree, counting the flowers falling on the curtains after the season. Soft whispers, rustling sighs, mumbling acacia, charming the enchanting youth of rouge. Listen, who is playing the sad chord in the world of mortals? Who is it, indulging in the misty rain and the world of mortals, writing all the human customs, a Tang poem, a Song poem, and a flute lingering fragrance, which made me nostalgic in previous lives.

39. Ignore those who cheat you. If you ignore them, you will lose. Don't give any chance to those who have hurt you. The more opportunities you give, the greater the harm. Why do some people always struggle in the abyss of pain? That's because they are too fragile inside. The weak often choose to escape from reality, and only the brave will choose to give up. Love needs courage; Giving up requires not only greater courage, but also self-confidence.

40. It's misty and rainy, and the lush distant mountains seem to be gone. Although there are thousands of miles of lofty sentiments, it also adds a bit of tea fragrance and rotation. The gurgling river flows through the stone, playing the memory intentionally or unintentionally like a harp. That must be on my mind. I stood quietly and inadvertently added some branches. There are no faint crows on the tree, but there are family members who care for each other under the tree. How many stories rise from the smoke and accompany me to grow up.