Life is a dream, impermanence

For the long years the living of the dead knows nought, though to my mind not brought, could the dead be forgot. Her lonely grave is far, a thousand miles away. To whom can I my grief convey. Revived even if she be, could she still know me? My face is worn with care, and frosted is my hair.

Busy fall, leaveschenille embroidery.

Speech to make the busy, infatuated crazy fans, way down empty, but is ultimately end up lonely.

A person standing at the window, looking at the sky Yunjuanyunshu, remember the past time;

A person sitting under the tree, all the flowers bloom, read the world;

The corner of a person, an empty lonely, sad tears, confused world that flourishes.

Life is full of ups and downs, noble career; life dull such as water, reveals the truth to a niche in the temple of fame; life, filling the place in historyPublic Cloud.

Acting all earthly bustling life ups, see. Whether it is easy or not, whether sunny or sad, dream and play That’s it.

Ancient cloud: Life is but a dream., life is like a play. Life is short, the unpredictability of life, is Zhimingletian, or Human effort is the decisive factor.? Life is fleeting., show life flourishing, acting all life lonely,

The world gave the word “life” Fu, giving too many insights, but is at a loss, no one can figure out. Different experiences, treat life views and opinions are different. Easy, life is beautiful, but time is short; vision, full of hope and light; not fast, long life, full of twists and turns and thorns; be abandoned, the dark do not see the light.

Life is a dream, an illusory. How high is the illusory dream, there are many high. The world can not escape the hypocrisy, avoid complex. There are a lot of people: have not had time to cherishDBA Hong Kong, but has gradually become friends; there are a lot of dreams, have not had time to work hard to do, but has gradually become the old things; there are a lot of friendship, have not had time to understand, but has gradually disappear in smoke. All in all, have not had time to… Get the life and death, often give a dreamlike trance feeling. Once did not understand the truth, but early slip.

Life is but a dream., life. Live in the dream, the dream is dead, the interpretation of the obtained with the life and death. Is sad, or happy, dream and opera, in fact That’s it. Want to master their own scenes, do their own executives, out of confusion, confusion, find belongs to the light exit.

Life is like chess, people who know the life, like chess as carefully Shen action itself to walk every step, is also wrong, win or lose, only in the fingertips. Life is different with chess, chess life life, once the wrong step, never want to go that way. To start the situation, and the chess differences precisely on this, chess can calculate, can re start, but life? Only the brave, wise move, walk every step of the way. Life is actually lose what, perhaps is not terrible. Terrible is not in the effort, then. All the winning is life experience, accidental and inevitable, as long as the courage to choose the distance, perhaps can stand higher. , life is, as long as the, winning or losing is not important, it is wonderful.

Life such as water, water current, but also downstream, life is a joy and pain, but also the pursuit of and thinking, we should try to adapt to the environment, but also have to work harder to change the environment, we should be a little more flexibility, more tolerant, can take temporary setbacks when necessary, because too hard object, often times, easily broken only elasticity, is the true life, flexible, can overcome more difficulties, overcome the more setbacks, this is the true meaning of life.

Life is a dream, is a waste one’s life? Or round the clock? Life, depends on you, That’s it.

When the tears streaming down

Every heart is not a prison, but wants to shut grief, while we’re not grow old, or release them all.

In fact, love this thing, the more pain, the more difficult it is to believe. But the feelings, or a mutual forgiveness and tolerance. I will not feel lonely, sweet, romantic dribs and drabs, all you give me, no memories, my heart will be a withered, life without a memorable past, her life will be dry and tasteless, memories mixed with sweet and well-being, let me kindly smile, memories, my recollection with you, have a happy and well-being, left everything and lifeless, love is the lock, remembrance, years boundless, the heart has been indifferent and tasteless, it lost a vast ocean, no aftertaste, do not say the love easily, the promise a promise is a debt owedman t shirt</a!

The world is so imperfect. You want to get something will have to lose something. Once this dial the disorderly my heartbeat, now how could I forget you.

When the tears stream down, just know that you have occupied my mind, sometimes for hours, the figure is away, hide not open is that silently. Love is originally telepathy, profound regorafenib, is the feeling of love in that not to say ~ on, or should not be renewed. Fall in love with a person, always a little afraid, afraid to get him; afraid of losing him. The origin reason, short edge margin of concentration, the deepest pain, how long it takes time to heal, I will, you can stay in my side, if my life is a joke, you are my only true life. Looking back at the past, your own taste, let my heart closely rely on. Love is like a mantra, always let people willingly indulge, I like your life across the meteor, fleeting. Reluctant to lose residual temperature, forgetting the scar is still in pain, delicate appearancegarage storage systems, clear smoke mind wanders alone, Mo, remember to do a thousand sails bleak, if Baigan grievance is still not a perfectionist, if cry a thousand times and still get no response. Is there a place, let me can’t fear sad hide! Only when no one in the eyes can’t help sweating. I do not feel pain, do not feel joy, just quietly watching you. Because my heart is dead! In fact, I am very tired. I used to pretend happy, pretend to be sad, pretend to care, pretend indifferent, accustomed to a person face all. Cold vowed to sleeping in the fairy tale. Some wounds, row in the hand, after healing became the past; some wounds, drawn in the heart, even if the row is very light, will stay in the heart; some people, be close by., is life without reason. In life, there always seems to be a kind of unbearable pain. Some regret, destined to bear a lifetime; in life, there are always some exquisite emotional porcelain breaking all around us, but the cracks are left in the back of the moment. Strike a match, illuminate the night sky, when a meteor across the country the most beautiful scene into a beautiful regret. Thoughts on the road, people have to go, tea is cool, the situation has been mourning!

Sometimes, feel the heart is already dead, often still ache. Sometimes, feel love long barren, can often weep. Sometimes, feel have no direction, but also to find the exit in the dream. Can’t stay in your side, is not your fault, but my fault. Life is sometimes end must have, life is not importune. When I cry tore heart crack lung, in the absence of any things and feelings can touch my heart like the dead. The feeling of heartache, always in my heart. If you do not sad what change does not matter because that person’s words a section of the feelings of a promise. Bypass the glitz, cold outside of sorrow. I want to forget everything started a deciduous, blow the pain on my cheek, as easily sad, meandering magic beauty, shaking my mind, my heart, with breeze sway, the taste of the night is so lonely. I am still standing still in the window, to cover up their own confusion, buried the real yearning. Melancholy can not help in the bottom of my heart without hesitation, flooding spread. Frown sorrow, silence is afraid of excuses, giggling all reason. Heart, if not the tears. Can not refuse to start, unable to resist the side side, affectionate, cruel.

Because of confusion, so stay. Because of confusion, so miss. Because of confusion, finally sad so to lose wind lingering after ending, the mood also hovered in the sadness in heart, smoke will follow that sadness, in the wind, drift. In life, there always seems to be a kind of unbearable pain. Some regret, destined to bear a lifetime. In life, there are always some exquisite emotional porcelain breaking all around us, but the scars are left in the days, and then dream of the United States has awakened one day,