1. The dust settles, as quiet as an old photo album. Allow me to turn to the home page, miss the days when I have you, and miss the days when I didn't fall in love with you.

2. Memory is like a building with many windows. Some windows bask in winter bedding, and a beat is a piece of dust; Some windows are full of flowers and smell when they are opened.

3, vaguely see the sun, only remember the direction of time. Unfortunately, some words, in those dull years, eventually dissipated like dust.

4. If you like someone, you will humble yourself to the dust and then bloom.

Things are changeable, which is really beyond my control. I just feel that all the dust has settled, like a big dream, which makes people panic and wonder if they can believe it. After so much turmoil and bitterness, countless lies, scams and false betrayals. People are good now, but they are all different.

6, when and where, you should understand, live for yourself, don't take others' comments too seriously, as long as everything is clear-minded, you don't have to care too much. Those superficial compliments are the dust in the sun, which confuses your vision; Those criticisms and curses are also poison that anesthetizes you and will eventually confuse your mind. No matter how dangerous and difficult the road is, don't passively change yourself. Only in this way can you be different.

7. I have always wanted to be a kind-hearted person, guarding a love that is willing to win people's hearts, guarding the old age together, taking years as notes, sowing beauty in the tunnel of time, enjoying every sunrise, feeling attentively, flying every sunset, listening attentively, shaking off the dust of years, restoring the true colors of life with a dust-free heart, and treating everything in life with a grateful heart.

8, a person's universal tide, quiet and soft, when the world peace training dust settled, all the sadness was crushed into a thin landscape, left in the corner.

9. Yesterday has passed, shake off the dust and move on.

10, the tragedy of life is the dust hidden in the past, which blurs the footprint of the present and abandons the climbing ladder.

1 1, a flower and a world, a leaf and a Buddha, a sand and a blessing, a smile and a dust.