perhaps this is the sorrow and hardship of life

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perhaps this is the sorrow and hardship of life

Sadness and joy are due to the endless encounter and resolution in a long time, in the experience of that period of retreat, with right or wrong, is in or out, spent a lifetime.


 the road or that road, people or that person, some continue to persist in life, do not want to change just because of habits, hope, along the familiar way, looking forward to the due outcome, live calmly and steadily; some in the emotional ups and downs, for the inner traction, in the never clear right or wrong. In the choice of obedience and obedience, there are different outcomes. Some only follow in life, a thousand times to the left, a thousand times to the right, just want to surround, but never want to build that piece of belongs to their own mountain, "the most beautiful April, spoiled and disgraced, flowers in front of the courtyard; go and stay unintentionally, look at the sky clouds roll cloud Shu."


It seems that this is the case, always know to tie themselves, countless times, but do not know when to gently untie themselves. Always in the choice of time, there are innumerable fetters in the heart, fetters have innumerable irrevocable reasons, look at the world, like flowers, I do not know whether to adhere to, or give up. Once firm their choice, but do not know wandering, by the season into the wind of time, secular rain, blowing, falling, dripping soundly, look up, only know that has missed the spring, that once chasing the world, gradually falling into a fireworks, thin mist, leisurely floating on the shoulders of the years.


Later today, we pass each other, not asking once, some laughing, some laughing, but do not know, the choice of the road, without regret over, slowly fell into the mountains of the lane, but also can not get rid of the tie, into the setting sun gradually disappeared smoke.


Red dust, all come and go, once sworn, in the eyes of the past, has long been light. A lifetime encounter, an inseparable obstacle, finally makes the pursuit of life become a peace of mind.


In such a decision, how can I "face the sea and blossom in spring"?

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