What do you mean passers-by are in a hurry?

Those romantic movies I used to watch were either saying "I love you" loudly and a lot of vows, which were both boring and boring. Actually, I like this kind of writing very much. It's faint and funny, which makes people interested and patient to read on. However, I have seen many similar plots, but I still like them very much. I admire An Ruo's free and easy relationship with her ex-husband after divorce, but it's a pity that we fell in love but separated. I am glad that they are not passers-by in each other's lives after all, and firmly grasp each other.

What do you mean, anxious?

Everyone is a passer-by in our life, but some accompany us for a long time and some accompany us for a short time.

What do you mean people are floating and passers-by are rushing?

"The heavens and the earth are long, the walkers are anxious, and the tides rise and fall; How many people can see through the grievances, life and death? " Once, I was fascinated by Sally Yeh's song "Race with the Bull". Now, I finally seem to realize something. A passer-by is different from a friend, a confidant, and a lover or lover. However, they used to be friends, confidants, lovers, lovers and even husband and wife. However, I can't say it. In fact, sometimes I really can't say it. What is the reason? Two people who were once good suddenly separated, alienated, separated, and even turned against each other! Can only let everyone, each other become passers-by in each other's lives. The difference is that they have different weights in each other's minds. Maybe, I respect you, but you despise me. Or maybe I look down on you, but you look up to me. There should be few opportunities for equality and balance. Of course, just as there are no two identical leaves in this world, there are no two identical passers-by in this world. Some passers-by are really like meteors that cut through the night. After a short hurry, they disappeared without a trace. Some passers-by, like fireworks in the beautiful night sky, are amazing enough to eclipse the whole world at the moment they meet, but their farewell steps are actually so firm. Just engrave a fascinating memory in your heart forever. Life is boring and passers-by are in a hurry. You sing, he will appear again. Come and go, there is a beginning and no end. How many passers-by have you had in your life, and how many more will there be? Who knows? Once ignorant, I didn't know that there would be many passers-by in my life, passing by my heart one by one. I mistakenly thought that every encounter would be a good beginning and a good end; I mistakenly thought that every encounter would bear fruit. I always feel that as long as my heart is innocent, I always feel that as long as I am calm, I should let every fate die. Who knows, falling flowers are intentional, and running water is ruthless? Who knows, flowers have dreams, and it hurts when they are finished? Who knows, fate is like a dream and fate is like the wind? Now I finally understand that there will be many passers-by in a person's life, and the relay race will be passed down from generation to generation, so that you can accompany you through your life. No one can always accompany you, and no one can always accompany you. Even parents, brothers and sisters, and the closest relatives can't be together for life. Therefore, every farewell is a new beginning; Every encounter is a new passer-by. One obvious difference may be that the length of time I can accompany you is different. Some people may just pass by; Some people may just look back and smile; Some people may be from beginning to end; Some people may finish what they started. Let the walk be easy, don't worry so much, that's his mission as a passer-by, which has been completed. Let it come, come as scheduled, don't be so shy, this is the moment to cherish. What did you say?/Sorry?

Do rushing by and rushing by mean the same thing?

Literally, a passer-by in a hurry refers to a guest, and a passer-by in a hurry is an adjective. A passer-by in a hurry focuses on a passer-by, which means a passer-by in a hurry, and the object of expression need not be ~ ~ ~

Passers-by are in a hurry. What do you mean by you and me?

There is a poem in Dou Liang's novel Show Beijing:

The living are passers-by

The deceased was a sea returnee.

Reverse travel between heaven and earth

Return to eternal dust

Experience it yourself and hope to adopt it!

What does it mean that the world of mortals is full of troubles?

That is to say, you are not married, even if the lovers you know are almost over, you know more than one or two. If you want to get married, now is not the time.

What do you mean by passing by in a hurry?

A friend said: Everyone is a passer-by in life. Yes, we meet in a hurry, leave in a hurry, look back in a hurry, forget in a hurry, disappear in a hurry ... Who are you? Whose traveler am I? Or we are all passers-by. In the noisy world, which tree am I to make you stop occasionally? Are there any flowers? Any results? Did you miss my beauty when the leaves were at their peak?

How to let you meet me/at my most beautiful moment/for this/I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years/prayed for the Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship/the Buddha turned me into a tree/grew on the roadside where you passed. ...

And when you finally walk/fall behind you/friend/that's not a petal/that's my withered heart.

This is Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree. When a tree that grows silently is endowed with people's thoughts and hopes, it is not just a simple tree, it contains deep feelings, standing there quietly waiting for the rainbow in life, rather than endless telling. It grows luxuriantly, looks as far as possible, caresses its trembling scarred skin and stretches itself into a tree with the most beautiful flowers. When its expectations failed, the leaves swaying with the wind were telling an unknown story, which touched many people who came from afar to mourn for it and fascinated many people who could not extricate themselves from the emotional whirlpool like it, but it still grew silently in its original place, stretching, flowering and falling leaves silently day after day until one day it died silently. Perhaps this life has passed so lonely that no one will remember it. It comes quietly and goes quietly. What role will it play in the next life cycle?

Too many encounters in life come and go in a hurry like the wind, which can not only make the grass everywhere green, but also make the richness of a season wither and make the whole season full of paleness. When you think you can stand in the wind and meet all challenges firmly, a casual gust of wind can make you lose in a big mess. What is this? This is the most helpless experience in life, and there is nothing we can do. But it is precisely because of these unpredictable encounters that life has become colorful, many beautiful stories have been circulated, and many people have made unremitting efforts to pursue their dreams.

In April, peach blossoms in the north are in full bloom as scheduled, and the branches are densely covered with small flowers. Transparent petals with clear veins and small dewdrops on the nucleus. Happy people will say that the petals are so beautiful because of the rain last night. People who get lost will say: When will it be bright? Once wandering, it will be hard to find it. Lin Daiyu's funeral words in A Dream of Red Mansions say that the essence is purity. While lamenting the fate of peach blossom, I will also think of my own day. Like this flower, it blooms brilliantly and is lonely, and then it escapes gently in the earth and flowing water, and maybe it will be reincarnated. I am a passer-by who came to the world in a hurry. It is precisely because of these many feelings, the stories of joys and sorrows that are constantly interpreted in life, that they stay in the depths of memory more deeply, make people cherish everything they have, and make people constantly look for their dreams, even if all dreams may not be realized.

I accidentally became a passerby, and I accidentally performed a one-act play. Will I finally hear applause? When we followed the applause, the absent audience didn't know how wonderful the performance was in the empty auditorium and empty chairs! Then the applause is your own. That's the real applause, the most wonderful applause.

Looking at the spring breeze and green willows, the river freezes, and the water of life begins to trickle again. Flying pieces of paper fly in the sky with a little dust, and my heart will be moved by it. Think of the water lily in the pond, slim and graceful by the water, infinitely shy, but when the water dries up, whose eyes will the wet tears on her yellow leaves wet? To put it another way, let the seeds of life lie in ambush in the land after the beautiful flowering period. After three seasons, they can germinate, grow leaves, blossom and set seeds. This is another kind of yearning, for the next better bloom, for the next more real encounter, for the next more complete life cycle.

What do you mean by rushing by?

In a hurry.

Passerby: Passerby.

Rush by: it means a short stay.

What are the main points of the introduction of passers-by in a hurry?

Content introduction ...

A pair of seemingly clever and clumsy men and women met by fate, but they didn't learn how to get along until they got married.

Self-protection consciousness is too strong, ignoring more beauty.

Don't believe in love. When love really comes, the first choice is to escape.

Two excellent IQs have never been used in the right place.

In fact, what Shen Anre wants is a sense of security, and what Cheng wants is to be cared for.

They all thought they couldn't get it, so they left.

However, after becoming a stranger, I suddenly found that I had everything I wanted. ...

There is always a place where passers-by are in a hurry. What do you mean?

That is, everyone else is a passer-by, and there is only one place in life that is not needed.