We always lose our way in our own memories. The road is getting wider and wider. Maybe we have reached a mirage or many fellow travelers have left, leaving only yourself. We have to learn to be calm. No one can make you suffer or happy except yourself. The aesthetics of life is based on happiness and scattered in every day’s story. In fact, sadness is also a kind of incomplete beauty, which goes with happiness. We are proud of our youth, happy for our wonderful times, and cheered for our success. Beauty is everywhere. It is an intellectual puzzle, which lets us use our whole life to figure out carefully. 365 days, every day there is a way of beauty. We can laugh for having a beautiful new dress, or cry for someone’s experience, and then bless him (her) silently. I am lucky for myself. /br in fact, the happiness in life is very simple, just like the rain at night. It can come quietly or thunder. The next day was still clear. We have to leave a small corner for our happiness, fill it with the dreams we once had, sink our sadness in our hearts, and then become another ourselves in the darkness. We should learn to reflect in life and cherish in happiness. It is an irremediable sin in life that we throw away our life like paper at will. Life is not a dream, always sober. The philosophy of life is interpreted by our whole life. No matter love, hate, love or hatred, the days will eventually pass. We look back through the present and look forward to the future. The fruit of Putuo is among them.

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