You have a hard heart, but you know there are some people you can never ignore
. When I was a kid, I used to look up and ask my father why I had a sister. Dad never answered me this question. It wasn't until one day, when I could understand most of human emotions, that my dad told me because you were my companion. Parents in this world, in their eyes, no matter if their child is Jinzhan or Baiye, they all love the same. Jinzhan can grow independently, and Baiye needs someone to accompany her. When I was a child, I desperately wanted to grow up so that I could escape from my sister's clothes and wear what I really liked. I naively thought that my sister also expected me to grow up so that I could successfully take what she likes to eat from my mouth. own. I thought God sent me someone to steal my limelight. I never thought she was here to accompany me. I surround myself with my natural sense of loneliness, guessing every day who my parents love more. We grow into adulthood in this day-to-day jealousy and grief. We hate each other, but we love each other even more. Dad said: pat is the palm of the hand, niu is the back of the hand. The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. Wherever the knife goes, it will hurt. It's just that we are born to favor the weak, because we are worried that we will lose it at any time, so we cast all our eyes on the weak, and parents will think that all members of the family should be taken care of together.
So, I understand pine nuts. She is lonelier than fireworks. . . If I were her, I think I would, too, and eventually make a childish look of flattery into a habit, even though I know it might not help, but I'll never feel powerless. Because at that moment, he smiled. This smile only belongs to me, and in this world, only I can make him forget his troubles in one second and truly laugh. Even that laugh has become a habit. The pine nuts are gone, and my father reads it every day, pine nuts, pine nuts, and pine nuts. . . Pine nuts, it's not that they don't love them, they're just ignoring them. Pine nuts, pine nuts, do you understand? Dad loves you. sister loves you. at the cost of life. I care about you alone.
Girl, there are some people, you don't have to love
pine nuts. They will always be children. What she believes in is always disdainful to believe. Why should we love someone who punches us together? We thought those people would be moved by us, we thought our hearts were warm, so those people's hearts would eventually be infected by us, after all, his heart was right next to me, right? You can reach out and hold it. Even if you use a self-defense posture, you can still hear the sound of your heartbeat, so you think this heart belongs to us. . . I never wanted to love someone like that. I never disdain to love a person who will wave my palm, even if the palm does not fall, it will still punch a deep hole in my heart. When I am in pain, I will keep looking at him, I will think, I am in pain, what about him? Will it hurt too? Even if this heart finally hurts for me and begins to humble itself before me, I will still be sad. . .
Being human, not everyone can understand. We always feel humbled. That humble gesture can even go all the way down to the dust. Not only humble, but possibly wretched. At that time we never saw ourselves as human beings. Because we feel inferior.
So at the moment when the train came, he completely forgot about Songzi's eyes, and I suddenly pinched my nose and said: He has finally become a person. He lost his soul, and Songzi fell to the ground with a bang. He was born as a human, and finally transcended. Matsuko suddenly felt that this is the end of life. . .
How I want to say girl, there are some people you don't have to love. If you don't love, you won't have such a crash, such a despair.
But we are all pine nuts, and we have no way to escape. Knowing that this person can't love, but still trying to love. Because we feel that there is a person who is willing to fight against us, that is also good. There is no escape.
Girl, there are some ways you don't have to go at all do
n't betray yourself when you're desperate. Never think that your body and mind are worthless. You open up your body completely and give up your dignity, and you become a stunner in the eyes of the crowd. But in the end no one wants to love you anymore. Because you were immaculate when you were not born, and then you let yourself indulge in lust. You are rich, you are old, the men around you are scattered, and the night scene and life you are familiar with are instantly desolate. Where are you going then? Do you think that if you keep pulling your arms, your muscles will never relax? Even if you secretly tell yourself under your quiet expression that you should never be sad and live your life as always. Others will still mistakenly think that you are scratching your head, so one or two of them sneak into you like a beast, and their purpose is just to eat you.
Ruining is a word I have always avoided. I only say waste when I put things together that I think are extremely disproportionate. But do you actually know what real waste is? The real waste is that indescribable dirt covers the extremely holy snow lotus in my heart. That is waste.
Girl, don't spoil yourself. Even if you are desperate, even if you look around and see that no one loves you, even if your childhood dreams are arranged beyond recognition by life, even if the world will laugh at you in the blink of an eye, you must be determined to love yourself. You have to feel sorry for yourself first. Otherwise, when you are awake, you will only want to take a knife and kill the wolf beside you, because he is ruining you! He spoiled you, and one day, you will be unable to breathe because of this spoilage! ! ! At that time, even if you saw his blood, it would feel like red paint, full of falsehood. You will not cherish it.
Loving yourself is the beginning of a lifelong relationship! ! ! !
Girl, there are some people, please don't forget
That man is the man of my dreams. He has warm eyes and a forgiving attitude. He doesn't mind your past and made up his mind to love you. For many years after that, every time you think about it, you will feel warm. When it is cold, you want him to keep warm, he is your stove. When you are in trouble, you want him to cheer you on, he is your strength. When the dawn looms, you want him to smile, he is your strength.
We all dream of a man like this. In the dream, we also thought that the name of the story that the man wrote with us was called eternal loyalty. We can do it ourselves, so we think that man can do it too. But one day, when we jumped up to him and opened our mouths to call his name, we saw his sweet wife beside him and his children and grandchildren in arms.
He didn't wait for you, he may have forgotten who you are. Maybe one day, when he thinks of the woman he once had a tender relationship with, he will sigh a little: that woman, good or bad, may not last long. He would also think about how she lived, but why, can't remember her name? Close your slightly open mouth, child, and never live for a man.
You are happy, you are sad, you are desperate, you are looking forward to it, all because of yourself. Even then, our strength came from him, we had to forget him. Be sure to forget him. Forget the warmth he brought you, and the hurt he brought you. It's better that we treat him like he treats you, treat him like a passer-by, just appear in our lives, there is no tragic drama that can make people cry no matter how bad the sea is Looking forward to the youth field. Forget what should be forgotten, let's hit the road.
Girl, you spend your life to love someone, are you happy?
very nice. When you left, someone came to you. No matter what he harbors, guilt or love, he sees you as his paradise. You've been saving him from start to finish. This deliverance is not intentional, but simply because we are inherently kind. I can't bear to see others suffer.
Here is the region, and there is hell. Since there is hell everywhere, it is always good to have someone to accompany you. Don't leave me, don't leave me, don't leave me, don't leave me. . . Don't bore me with my chatter. That's just because I'm afraid of losing, afraid of a person's dark night, afraid of you leaving and I'll be alone from now on.
You are a cat, he covets your tenderness, he knows that your claws will not reach him, he enjoys the love and admiration you give him, and he knows that as long as he turns his head, you will always be there. You reassured him to rush into the dark, because since then, he is confident that no matter what time he makes, you will always forgive him. You are his support. A man depends on you like his mother's milk, and you must not lose it.
We lead the lost lamb home. There will be obstacles along the way. The wolf came to cover him to escape. He's out looking for grass, and we'll have to wait. Lamb suddenly felt his cruelty and drag, so he continued to get lost. You mistakenly think that he is like everyone else, unwilling to love you, so you give up completely. Start destroying yourself. As everyone knows, he becomes manic and restless for you, and he calls out your name day and night. From start to finish, he can't leave you.
You still miss out. You died, he didn't know it, came to you, and talked about your past to a young man. In the end, he collapsed in a world without you.
I am proud of you. Such a man, there is only such a person in this world, you can make him go home. So you are my pride, pine nuts. In the end, do you feel happy?
There are some people, girl, you must be grateful for
. She is the supporting role of your love life, the spice. You talk to each other about companionship, and you may feel that she is dispensable, but in the end it is determined that she cannot be lost. This is what we call friends. I really like the word girlfriend. No matter when, girlfriends should not be abandoned.
I once said this to a man with a firm tone, yes, I said, best friend, never give up. They are eloquent and critical, they are cynical and picky, sometimes you are afraid of them, but more often you can't live without them. When your love is dark and dark, only they can stay out of the way and look at your love closely. They are the ones who find the problem at the first time, and they will also be the ones who will accompany you and borrow your shoulders in the end. Don't avoid them when they are in trouble because of self-esteem, and don't break with them because of a man. They love you in a slightly different way.
Thank you for having a best friend who, in the end, gave Matsuko hope.
In this world, there are several things that are the unchanging dream of a woman in her life. White princess dress, sunny sunshine, a man worthy of love and love. My eyes finally remember a touch of white in over two hours of bright color. A clean woman, even if her face is covered with makeup, the unknown color in her heart is always white. I don't understand why I cry. I feel sorry for pine nuts. I feel sorry for every woman in the world who curls up under a man's fist, for every uneasy soul who is torn and tossed around, and she keeps getting farther and farther from happiness because of her stupidity. . .
But she didn't feel distressed, she felt the end of the day again and again, and made others laugh again and again, and she didn't give up until she died. Wherever she sat, there was a little sunbeam on her toes; whenever she opened her mouth to sing, the birds listened. She was like an angel, even if she eventually died, it was because she persuaded the group of lost teenagers to go home in the middle of the night. . . Under the stick, with labor pains, she was hopeful and finally found happiness. She looked back and saw her father smiling in the audience. She climbed the steps step by step, someone looked at her firmly, and responded to her warmly: Are you back?
do you know? At this time, Songzi was neither wretched nor despised. She is beautiful.
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