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Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

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Sacrifice and remembrance

April 29, 2020 Wet breeze

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

Many people regard marriage as a savior and devote themselves to the whole of their lives. Ultimately, having to face and admit that no matter how you sacrifice, make concessions, or can't overlap compatible.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

A person's handsomeness, how to come and how to go, there is no one to rely on, this is the ultimate lonely burial. Only by embracing another soul within, being the partner of one's own soul, can one truly find the comfort of fit.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

Lonely trekking through the four seasons of life, or wandering, or traveling. There is no support for listening, no expected turnaround, all with a bitter smile to drive away sadness and intentions.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

Life is not about how long you live, but about becoming enlightened sooner or later. From the long period of strong support, I experience exhaustion, full of energy, confusion and wandering, sober and sentimental. To sum up, this is a self-searching and suffering.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

Some things will always fade out of the heart and become blurred; some people will always slowly fade out of sight and become unfamiliar. There are many stories in everyone's life. There is joy, there is strangeness, some are well known, and some are never mentioned again.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

Everything has its definite number. When you can't ask for it, how much you are troubled; day after day, how much you let go. The accident of TA's coming, the inevitability of TA's going, you do your best, I let nature take its course.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

A heart full of holes longs for compassion for the truth. Inside the cave is a warm floating light, and outside the cave is a hidden far-reaching. Confidants and writers are the most reassuring healing in the world, they can be proud, they can be crazy, they can arrange relationships with names and surnames, and they can heal all wounds and self-appreciation.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

The possibility of happiness existing is an indestructible arena. There is fierce competition, full of poetry and far-flung madness. Winning or losing athletics is less important, but it often requires collapsing and quietly healing on its own.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

In the adult world, it is only in this way that you can live to be unharmed. Constantly witnessing the fierceness, but the world is big, no one hears the cry for help, and excessive expectations will destroy the heart defense, and will only reap the rewards of gain and loss and nowhere to put it.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

A person who does not live up to the point of being able to go to hell can go to hell in the Ninth Heaven. No one likes to be lonely, but loneliness is less helpless and worrying than disappointment, lust, and alternating hot and cold.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

If you are determined to do something, don't ask whether it is appropriate or worth it. There is no reluctance to consciously volunteer, and a desperate bet can break the boat.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

All the choices and cherishing, ask yourself, whether you are really ashamed. Thinking of the end of love, silence is the basis for the final warning, let go of death.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

The cape and the sky where is the end. Meanness and indifference blame each other for being wrong. The past is always passing, and the love you said is not my true love. It is a misconception that the truth has been lost.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

At the end of the strange road, sprinkle a cup of bleak and regretful monologue. How many faint stories can keep the fiasco of sincere regret. At the last note of the melancholy elegy, write a heartfelt reincarnation prophecy to the lonely soul under the silent green monument.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

Between life and death, how many wish bones have not been cold and bitterly swallowed into the empty silence, it is really pitiful. In this human world, I can no longer get a trace of remembrance and tender time, and I bid farewell to the cold, and when the two meet, they have lost their true words.

Leave – remember my good, or remember me.
Leave – remember my good, or remember me.

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