Some people are naturally stubborn and go their own way. Even if time, experience, and responsibility have made them suffer, they still have a temper that they would rather bend than bend. "it's my debt". This can't be regarded as a family tragedy where lack of care leads the teenager astray. In terms of personality, Paul has many friends, and he is well-liked and admirers. He is friendly, warm, intelligent and active. However, these are all external, no matter how warm and reconciling the outside is, it is difficult to open and dissolve his stubbornness and loneliness inside. If a life is like this, this is him, what he chooses is the lonely road that few people take, he locks his fate, not because he can't change it, but as stubborn as a lock, deeply locked His choice made him not change, not turn back. Stubbornness, on the one hand, made him perfect, bringing him happiness and the happiness of achievement; on the other hand, it pulled him away from the crowd, and even if he was forced to change, he could not but be overwhelmed by the inner tide. They came into the world with shapes of their own, stronger than rock and more ardent than lava. Those who don't know are cruel to their domineering, but those who know each other are fascinated by their clear eyes and heart. However, "the good things in the world are not firm, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is brittle." At a glance, there is no legend.
I also wish there was such a river in my life. There
were sparkling, calm waters
, and rapid rapids and rocky reefs . The
sun shined
through tall trees
on the silvery water . The
sunset was
warm, the sky
was soft, and the river was cool.
I walked into you .
In the sunset, I saw the laughter and laughter of childhood in the lower shoal. In the midsummer
, I heard the laughter of the young man in the upper torrent. The
shadow of the tree seemed to hear the sound of the wind drawn by the swinging pole
. Afraid that the bright look back and smile will be scattered in the wind, I think there is such a river in my life, because when time slowly changes everything
In life, the summer flowers wither, the strong winds are silent for the
ages, and the past is replaced by the new life.
Only you still have the old face . Just
like an old friend
and I talk about the past,
talk about the joys, sorrows, sorrows and love that we have walked together. I hate love and hatred , I'm just
afraid...
things are not people
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