The memory that goes with the wind makes people forget their expectations. The figure decided to walk alone was hidden in the moonlight and dusk. When the wind blows rain, I think in confusion. Smiling against the fallen flowers, I forgot the pain. Feeling the warmth and coldness of life is the relentless change of time. How many attachment in life are there in the dusk. The feeling of life is like a flash in the pan. Why put troubles into your mind again. Cherish the existing happiness, why pursue the misty clouds again. After countless times of polishing, I realized that behind the frustration is strength. Only by staying away from impulse and temptation can we reach the mature post station against the wind and rain. The happiness of life depends on the direction of life, and the happiness of life depends on the peaceful heart. Don’t expect the brilliance of fireworks. Instant beauty cannot replace eternity in dreams. Only by giving up imaginary ideas can we know the real existence. Those gorgeous appearances will wither eventually, while those silent companionship are our final destination. Through the dusk, the memory has gradually gone away, and I breathe deeply under the clouds. Facing the sunset, I hide the years quietly. I just want to have the plain and the simplest happiness.

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