You are gradually blurred, love is still clear

You and I once met in the season that never withered. Now there is a vast sea of people. You are no longer my return. The autumn wind blows the old fragrance and adds autumn frost. The night is so quiet, the Moonlight is shining in the dew, glittering, can you see it? It is not easy for two strangers to get to know each other. Knowing each other is not equal to knowing each other. Knowing each other may not be able to stay together. The whole life is too long and there are too many changes. If you miss each other, you will miss this life. When I decided to give up you, I let go of all my mistakes. Only in this way can I forgive you, and only in this way can I release myself. Some things are put there, it is impossible not to see them, maybe they are far away from nothing. How can my closest people hurt me recklessly? Love is the most serious emotion. How can I ignore everything that has happened, if everything can be tolerated, there is nothing worth cherishing in this world. Gradually moving away from each other, a burst of autumn wind blew, and also a faint past. The hair in the wind is like fallen leaves, and there is a sad past among the wisps. The far-away back has long been blurred, disappearing in the wind, flowers, snow and moon. The pain slowly settles, and the wound gradually heals. Time can take away all happiness and sorrow, leaving the mark of the past. The solemn oath of love and the oath of the sea and the stone are all born out of nothing. There is no eternal thing in the world. How can a beautiful oath stand the passing of time. When love is hurt, the oath is like falling flowers and flowing water. It is natural. Love can pursue purity without caring about length, because no one knows what will happen tomorrow. The origin and fate are gone, people gather together, and there is a thin love between crying and laughing, which always pays a thick price for it. The corner of happiness is sadness. Dream of edge nightmare, shade fine alternating, Samsara moon. A life that is neither happy nor sad is a plain life, real and tasteless. Without love, there is no pain, no dream and no color of life. Gray is actually the most beautiful color. She no longer has the fading of regret and crazy impulse. Quietly watching people come and go, flowers bloom and fall, and the prosperity and withering of the world are reflected in the firm eyes. Falling in love with gray is the color of wisdom. Gray is not negative, but calm and calm after great enlightenment. Love has life and has experienced enough. At least when you are no longer young, the memory is not pale. You gradually become blurred and love is still clear. 2010,11

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