If compare life to a picture, the colors must be I like golden, not only because it is the color of autumn mature, but also because it has the flavor of sunshine. Have always believed that everything in the world, with the most beautiful gesture, even is not perfect, occasionally also can touch the real life because of this lovely.
Walk on the way to find the sun, look at all the beautiful blossoms along the road, remember those who ever give us warm, thank every little bit, a leaf, let the heart full of sunshine and rain and dew, with a willing attitude, to a happy-go-lucky life, as long as with spring in the heart, no matter when, can bloom the most beautiful smile.
The road of life, to fate, life is too plain Jane, no high and low, is boring; Life is too simple, no mishaps, is single, line is concise, no detailed outline, is without administrative levels, the tea is too slow, not savor, is no aftertaste; Text too drab, less emotional matting, cannot be fascinating.
Everything in the world, must be flesh and blood, strong light, have far nearly, tragic, have high low, jagged strewn at random, is beautiful. , life is a journey, one of the best, how cool is not to live, how also not to have a delicate, but to let nature take its course of life.
In one hundred, in life, don't have much time to waste, time, always in a hurry, too hastily, to learn to cherish the present. The family member, is I the fate, next life, regardless of love and not love, never goodbye, son filial piety and close not to, to give parents more company, then there will be no regrets; The child is the continuation of life, to give more care, then there will be no regrets; Love is a lifetime together, give more warm, then you won't complaints.
Every one of us into the world, is for the love, only love, just can have return, because of love, has always been mutual.
All say happiness like water, affair, some people, in the way of chasing happiness every day, but never feel the existence of happiness; Some people, know to collect a little warmth and moving, will be with pleasure. Happiness is a gift of a flower, in front of a porridge, rice, and those who miss the smiling face, with a sincere and simple, simple life, in fact, happiness, have been.
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