You can’t bully the years, but you can still look forward to the future.

Good love should have Jose’s determination to follow Sanmao, and Sanmao’s courage to accept Jose.

Only two interesting souls can collide to create a colorful life.

Reading Sanmao made me see what love should be like and satisfied my fantasy about married life.

And I, in the sound of firecrackers, sorted out my bloody emotional problems and ended the ambiguity of nearly a year.

I thought the arrangement of fate was a surprise, but in the end it was a joke.

No complaints, no anger, calm acceptance, and quiet departure.

I think, if he is destined not to belong to me, then it will be a waste to give any more energy to him.

So, I don’t allow myself to be sad.

Life is always unpredictable.

Just as you can’t predict when a person will leave, you also don’t know who will come one day.

Only by cherishing can we live up to time.

Time cannot be bullied, and the future can still be expected.

I hope that my 2019 will not be burdened.

Happy New Year, to myself!