在这个世界上，有一种被忽视的感觉；偶尔会有种想消失的念头；不喜欢等待，却总是等待；总会把事情想得很长久；心事放在心底，有一个自己的世界。我们似乎已经没有了当年的年轻，没有了那些还可以挥霍的青春。现在只能求一份安稳，一份单纯。

你就是一道风景，没必要在别人的风景里面仰视。生活原不苦，苦的是过多攫取太甚。人生就是一条路，走一步有一步的景观。上帝不会眷顾谁，你有勇气放弃，才有机会得到。华丽的跌倒，胜过无谓徘徊;哪怕败得彻底，就当赶上了命运的另一盛宴。

恋人享受爱情之乐，家人享受天伦之乐。常人享受口福之乐，哲人享受智慧之乐。凡人享受物质之乐，而圣人则享受精神之乐。在晨雾散尽、清风徐来时，我决定拾起片片落叶，用心打磨诗句装订成册，为明天留下。这时候，或许我会退到阳光背后，让这如诗如画的小城成为回忆的一部分，无论是留下还是离开，都将沿着季节流逝河流前行去听远方笛音。

记忆似乎总是想把要记得的事变得模糊，把想要忘却的事情生生刻在心里。我曾经以为，这样的相遇和追逐将是我今生的最美丽和无怨无悔。但不知，不知道繁华与落寞交替，每一次选择都是一场新的开始。一切终究只不过是一段旅程，一段关于寻找、追求、失去和再次找到真爱的心灵历程。而这份深爱，就像那永恒未变的情感，是我们内心深处唯一坚定不移的事物，是我们生命中无法替代的情感纽带。在这样的旅途中，我们用我们的方式去珍惜每一次相遇，每一次告别，因为这些都是我们生命故事中的宝贵篇章。

You are my smile yesterday, tonight is my pain, happiness blown when my shoulder, you turn raised a gust of wind. So happy blown into a lonely, so lonely being locked in the eyes! Im your rose yesterday, but it is you regret tonight, when lonely flew in front of me, I see only a black. So lonely rain pour completed, then the rain hit in the heart.

There is always a feeling of being ignored; occasionally kind of like the idea of disappearing; do not like to wait, but always wait; always think things very long; feelings in my heart, there is a world of its own; do not like a person shopping; and it was a little cranky; to walk quickly inexplicable loneliness, fear can not resist.

I seem to have no time when young without those youth can also splurge. Now only seeking a stable simple life. But I try to find work with still cannot find that person may accompany my life looking encountered much half-truths still feel very lucky.

You are landscape no need someone look up scenery inside original life is bitter bitter excessive desire soul no tired tired grabbing too much Life road step-by-step landscape God does not favor anyone you have courage give up chance get Gorgeous fall than pointless wandering even if completely lost on when catch fate another feast

Enjoy music lovers love family enjoy their grandchildren ordinary people enjoy delicious food music philosopher and enjoy wisdom Mortal enjoy substance sage and enjoy spirit Lot contented happy life!

When morning mist cleared breeze leaves blowing decided pick pieces leaves carefully polished verses bound left for tomorrow morning sun came perhaps retreated behind sun leaving picturesque town whether stay or leave along season river passage listen distant flute;

Life has many first same last How Iraqis be mine? Heart one love executed one Only you stretch precipitation