I suppose we all have to think for themselves, when will we come to think of where to go, life's journey so long and so short, the way we walk and fall down get up, or some people are fall in that, a motionless; along the way we will enjoy the most beautiful scenery, will face the most adverse weather conditions, will be the most violent attack, but we insist on, because we were attracted unknown journey of mystery, leading the
But there are always such people, the weather can be a haze him sad day, a casual joke people, he could pondering trying to get to, a matter-of-argument, he can grudge ...... Zhen Lei alive he would think
each spring, when things recover, then the next tile, stone, with all its seedlings under the growth, in the stretch, fighting and eventually they saw this beautiful world, so that hate the tile, stone hell
sometimes not as good as this grass, far less likely to be a bone choke a child, pouring rain the Minglei may call the dead, people there may be disease ridden to death --- so much suffering, frustrations and our life in against, but no relationship, we show the spirit nameless grass, remove all obstacles, to do life's brave
to many of the hardships of life, so Do not bother, fuss, to mind magnanimous, sincere kindness
treat themselves, lovers of life
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