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Sentences that have experienced vicissitudes of life

1. It is impossible not to experience vicissitudes of life. From the day we are born, we are destined to experience many helplessness and hardships in this world. Because of injury and resentment, Our hearts will always feel a dull pain inadvertently.

2. Time goes by, no matter how you catch up with his footsteps, he is ruthless and abandons you in the cycle of time. After passing through spring and summer, entering autumn and winter, you say that life is near the end, and the loess is counting the days. As people get older, memories invade quietly. A cool breeze blows, itching and turbulent in the calm mind, and the memories spread uncontrollably.

3. The years have passed over that haggard face, making it less immature and more determined. I don’t know when, but there was a spring of sadness in my heart, constantly irrigating the dry memories, filling the joys, sorrows and joys of the past.

4. Flowers bloom and fall, but they are only a distance apart, and joys and sorrows are just quicksand in time. Those that are held will be cherished; those that are scattered will not be touched again.

5. You who are determined to leave are so indifferent that you cannot see my regrets and my repentant heart. There is no room for sadness. No matter how much I regret, I can't keep you or our earth-shaking love.

6. The old witch has a hooked nose and a long chin, like two hooks almost touching each other. Greasy hair is half white and half black. He was tightly wrapped in a thick black cloak all day long, like a trapped person.

7. I know that I will eventually grow old, but I stand at the end of youth and look out quietly, looking forward to the smile of the wind, and looking forward to keeping this heart warm until I grow old. Watching the passing years slip by my fingertips, I still understand that youth and I have not just met.

8. Perhaps, the most beautiful time in the sky is not when the morning glow is red, but the vastness of the clear sky; perhaps, the most beautiful time in the sea is not when the waves are pouring out in a row, but when the water and sky are calm. Continuously profound; perhaps, the most beautiful flowers are not when the mountains are all red.

9. All living beings meet you. The vicissitudes of life on the road, looking at each other across the screen, how many times we were moved and cried, lamenting the Internet love. With you, I gradually mature from a person who doesn't understand love. Once upon a time, I was naive and regarded love as grass that can't be burned away by wild fire and grows again in the spring breeze.

10. Once I was young and embraced the sunshine; I once worked hard and chased my dreams; I once struggled, like a lost lamb.

11. Sometimes, I really want to laugh at these so-called vicissitudes of life, not only because it is a kind of self-admiration and depravity, but also because it is truly self-righteous and see through. However, I often feel disappointed and sad, and even blaming myself is so powerless.

12. I suddenly found myself so confused and completely lost my direction in this complicated city. Those dusty and distant things come to mind. Pictures separated by time and space, those familiar faces and smiling faces. It's becoming clearer. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning flashes across my eyes, everything is like floating clouds. Gone again.

13. Time is passing and never stops; everything is being renewed, and we are growing. Time is so fair. It never gives anyone a second more, and on the contrary, it never gives anyone a second less. Everyone will experience the most important transition in life as time flies, such as: from childishness to maturity, from impulsiveness to calmness, from innocence to thoughtfulness.

14. The world of mortals is past, but love is shallow and long-lasting. Don’t cry for me anymore, don’t be intoxicated by me, don’t break your heart for me, or be sad for me. I will grow old slowly while you wait. , when the old one can't go anywhere, I will say to you: With you by your side in life, no matter how cold it is, it will be warm.

15. With his short stature, chubby face, dark brown shiny forehead, two curved eyebrows, and a pair of slender eyes, his face looks like a Maitreya Buddha.

16. The old man didn’t have much meat on his body and was as skinny as an old osprey. But his tanned face and short gray beard were particularly energetic, and his pair of deep-set eyes were particularly bright. It is rare to see such sharp and bright eyes, except in Baiyangdian.

17. Time resolutely moves forward at a fair pace, passing through the years, diluting the joys and sorrows, losing the ugliness and beauty, melting away love and hatred, leaving no trace. Everyone follows the script and says they should do it and cherish it, but most of them actually do it and act coolly. The essential difference between what they say and what they do is obvious.

18. During the long night, I raised my eyes and stared in your direction, and my eyes became brighter and brighter. But in the distance, have you ever seen how profound these ancient and trivial words are? Deep and shallow tears are printed on this thin piece of paper, melting so much lovesickness.

19. There are some moments that will not pass by with time. It is the precipitation after all the vicissitudes of life, the peace after prosperity, and the nostalgia that comes back thousands of times. Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to make water, but now the sea has turned into a mulberry field. Time has passed, but in the end, it is not worth the warmth of a thought. A feeling of the soul explains the simplicity of the years. There is no cold earthly world, the heart is warm, the desert becomes an oasis, the heart is full of feelings, the stars and the moon are drunk.

20. The Buddha said that there is nothing outside the heart. It is all about giving up and seeking, just in your single thought. Perhaps, the eager pursuit will eventually make oneself physically and mentally exhausted, or perhaps the scheming will eventually make oneself worldly and mediocre.

21. After going through many vicissitudes of life, I understood the deeper meaning of life from the hardships. So, I leaned on the building, listened to the wind and rain, and looked at the road of life with a smile. While the world was rolling in the world, my heart was clear and clear. Although there are many layers of fog, when you let go of your prejudices against others, you are already infinitely free.

22. After going through the adverse journey of life and the vicissitudes of life, there will always be people who do not agree with you or like you for some reason. This is normal. Life is too short, how can time be lost? Only when you face life freely can the color of life be real and natural. In fact, freedom and ease, in a sense, is a kind of transcendence of oneself.

23. Time passes so fast that people are overwhelmed. They can only stare at the things that once felt wonderful and try to recall the past days. However, the capacity of memory is limited. No matter how much we recall, I can't recall even a trace. At this time, you left quietly again, leaving me feeling at a loss. How can I keep you?

24. No matter what, a person’s depravity is always unforgivable. The more no one loves you, the more you must love yourself.

25. After walking through the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the world, and reading all the vicissitudes and changes in the world, I understand that fame, fame and fortune are just the smoke of the past, and cannot be coveted. Only ordinary life is real and natural. Stay true to yourself in the midst of impetuosity, and stay calm in the midst of passion. Although this plainness seems a bit incompatible with this noisy world, only a plain heart is the only thing in this world.

26. The road ahead is still very long, and we are destined to wander, looking for our own paradise countless times, wanting to strand our souls. We are not afraid of the bumps and thorns, but we are not afraid. Know how far you are from your dream goal.

27. When summer loses its fiery enthusiasm, only the desolate autumn wind greets it. No matter how lush the branches are, they can't save the falling leaves. When the harsh winter comes, I don't know how to comfort the faint heartache.

28. The thoughts of hometown are swirling, the endless memories are endless, the vicissitudes of life are endless, and the passing years, an experience, and a story are unreasonable. A piece of history, a piece of warmth and romance, a piece of joy and sorrow, a piece of bitterness and sweetness. It's like a sudden dream. In a moment, the dream is far away, just like a thousand years.

29. After the fictitious suspicion was exposed, I deeply blamed myself, but I will still do it next time. Precisely why I am so sensitive. Someone always says something meaningful. Can't figure it out, can't figure it out. Simply don't think about it, hold your head high when it's time to hold it high, and keep walking when it's time to lower your head.

30. Alone and alone, dejected and dejected, my face is stained with vicissitudes of life, my heart is stained with tears, my body has learned to be numb, and my soul is dejected. The heart is mottled, disappearing in the dim light, dying on the hills and valleys of materialistic desires, lingering, humble and insignificant.

31. Every bit of you makes my heart beat; but my crying, my laughter, and every move I make are indifferent and let you ignore it.

32. Time is also an old man with profound experience, who has experienced great changes and the harshness of the world. In front of this old man, we will always be naked babies, our truth and falsehood, beauty and ugliness. , all exposed in front of this wise old man.

33. After enduring all the vicissitudes of life, all the pure and beautiful things that have been accumulated by mankind for thousands of years that have been repeated thousands of times rushed into my soul, and my soul also Therefore, he became more and more wild in his rough life. The result of his wildness was that words appeared in the world that could only be heard in the deep mountains and old forests with gurgling streams.

34. If we knew that what is left after separation is endless loneliness, would we still say goodbye easily?

35. Make a pot of water to calm down and let the vicissitudes of life leave no trace. Some encounters are amazing and warm. Some partings are destined or random. Let us plant all the sunshine and brightness in the depths of the world with a simple heart, and let every ordinary day be tainted with a little Zen, a little poetry, and a little fragrance of flowers.

36. There are some people you think you can meet. Some things you think can last forever. Then, maybe at the moment you turn around. Some people you will never see again. When the sun sets and rises again, everything changes. If you don't pay attention, you will never go back.

37. For dying patients, time is precious life; for business people, time is wealth. Some people say that time is like water left from the hillside. , Wherever the wind blows, it will never come back after it leaves; and for the students who are studying, time is power, and time is knowledge. Cherishing time is half of mastering good knowledge.

38. There are too many people and too many things. The most important people in my life appear one by one. After giving me too much, they leave one by one. Life is In this way, it is cruel and realistic. How many talented people will definitely not get lost at the intersection of life. The talented people will take your blessings and move forward step by step.

39. Uncle Li is not tall, with gray hair, and his weather-beaten face is covered with wrinkles left by the years. Those gentle eyes always shine with kindness. Uncle Li is an old soldier. His left leg was injured in the battle, so he walks with a slight limp, but this does not affect his service to everyone at all.

40. The hourglass of time slowly eroded bits and pieces of the future into memories. When the wind and candles are dying, there is only the clear water full of memories, until they are completely lost in the hands, waiting to fall. into endless darkness.

41. I am weaving this fairy tale bit by bit, fantasizing again and again that it will break out, whether it is survival or death, I give it a try, even if I am bruised and bruised, I will not flinch; whether it will be real or real. False, I still choose to sink and swim in art, playing the protagonist that belongs to me.

42. Life is full of vicissitudes. It is really difficult to predict. No one knows how long your future will be. No one knows how far the person you think is the most important can go with you. No one knows. There is no way to prevent those disasters from happening. But every time I think about it, it feels like thousands of needles are stabbing deeply into my heart, leaving indelible pain in my heart.

43. As time goes by, do you still remember those past events? The current sadness and the road traveled, the impact of feelings and career will fade with the years. The passage of time Books become blurry due to age and cannot withstand the test of time.

44. Every passage of time is a verification of the vicissitudes of life. Time flies, and countless sunrises and sunsets usher in. Those green years are left behind in a blink of an eye, becoming an hourglass in the time. The hands that were once clenched disappeared into memories when they let go easily, fading out of sight and building an empty city.

45. The person you love and the person you sleep with are not the same. This is a common thing. It is common to tell others about your love for her. It is common to think about the future and plan for the future, but the future will never appear. Therefore, I say, human life, sometimes, just like this, gradually ends.

46. Hold a handful of sea water, moisten your eyes, watch the wind blow thousands of piles of snow, smile and watch the falling flowers, all the past are transformed into water-like agarwood that lasts for many years at the shore; take in the deepness of your heart , refreshing the heart, those lingering frustrations are all transformed into clouds and clouds in silence.

47. The wind brings back the vicissitudes of the past, and the rain whitens the love and hate. No one can erase the hurt hidden deep in my heart. Ancient saints integrated their wounds into poems and articles, modern sages wrote their wounds into popular songs, but ordinary people like us can only shed our wounds into tears.

48. Ten years ago, the pursuit of perfection was almost harsh; ten years later, I discovered that the most imperfect person at the time was actually myself.

49. After all the vicissitudes of life, love has long been hidden deep in my heart. There is no need to mention it, nor will it be forgotten. Even if I think of it occasionally, it is always warm.

Because there is love, everything is as it is. Perhaps, we should smile and thank you for the warm moments that have given us. We firmly believe that whatever remains in our hearts, whether it is sadness or joy, is the sweetness of now or in the future for us.

50. Love has become a word, thin and slender, and lovesickness, turning around and vicissitudes of life, aging in an instant. The years are still quiet, but in a flashy dream, some love will eventually be scattered to the end of the world, and not all the hands that hold the child can bring old age.

51. If I was destined in my previous life, I would like every sound of nature to shake the geese and make me sad, waiting for you to come and play with me. If you have a dream in this life, I would like to make a wish for you sincerely. Your peace in this life is the warmest thing in my life, and your sweet words and smiles are my greatest wish. I only hope that you will go to meet me in this prosperous age. In your gentleness like water, I will fall in love with you step by step and be in harmony with each other. In the passing years, I will grow old together.

52. If you firmly believe in fate, then all accidents are destined. If you don't believe in fate, then everything is destined to be accidental.

53. Look down on the vicissitudes of the world and feel at peace in your heart. Life, in the final analysis, is about mood. Life is tiring because there are too many things that can affect your mood. Changes in weather, warmth and warmth of people, and different scenery will all affect your mood. And they are all beyond your control. If you take it lightly, the sky is just cloudy and sunny, people are just gathering and dispersing, and the earth is just high and low. Despite the vicissitudes of life, I am not alarmed, and I am naturally stable; I am at ease with the situation, neither sad nor happy, and it is a sunny day.

54. Before waking up from all the drifting, I thought that the vicissitudes of life would make my heart no longer hesitant. I once gave up the happiness in the eyes of others and started traveling far away without knowing any rest. The spring scenery on the roadside is fragrant. I don't linger in it. The heavy luggage is on my tired shoulders. My heart is no longer as relaxed as it was at the beginning. If everything about me is a pale epitome, I would rather walk alone on my own road. Don’t be a lingering shadow.

55. The memory stirs the heart with the poetic strings, dragging the tired body and mind for a long time, and the long years are filled with a sense of loss and vicissitudes.

56. Through the vicissitudes of the four seasons, I have learned to cherish each other and to treat every passerby or returnee. No longer expect that fate will give too much, let your mood be as natural, quiet and clear as a stream. Years, for me, is a heavy book. Maybe I won't be able to understand it in my lifetime, so let me implant a little bit of Zen and let me practice quietly according to the gentleness of time.

57. At the beginning and end of life, sorrow and joy, quarrels and reconciliations, and sweet cold wars are all your stories. Supporting each other and interpreting true love, it turns out that life is fleeting and fleeting.

58. Traveling all the way, vicissitudes of life, faltering steps, quietly meditating. How many people who once said they would never be separated are already scattered at the end of the world? How many people who want to stay together forever have been blocked by the passage of time? How many beautiful things should not be lost, but can only be treasured in each other's memories? Perhaps the most beautiful scenery is not on the road, but in the heart; the most beautiful companionship is not day and night, but staying together in the heart.

59. Some of the life you are looking forward to will always be wasted in your self-righteous dreams, and then give you a very disappointing blow.

60. The persistent life sits like a lotus in front of the Buddha, and the rhythmic thoughts of love light up the endless candlelight in the heart. Through the snowflakes, I feel the echo of warm and moist air. Maybe the colorful flowers are just ahead! Let the original desire expand, use the language of poetry to brighten the joyful face on the other side, and the drunken beauty quietly blooms in the corner of the years!

61. The lingering poetry is painted in the palm of the hand; half of it is bright, hanging between the eyebrows; half of it is sad, hidden in the heart. In the hands, in the eyebrows, in the heart, from the outside to the inside, create a real me without impurities.

62. How many years have passed through the fingertips, and the old dreams of the passing years have been fragrant. Let the past go, don’t suffer from entanglement, the future is still long, hold a treasure and cherish it Understand and let the fragrant words linger in the years.

63. After going through the vicissitudes of the years, I suddenly look back, and the far away love is like the flowers flying last night. When the fragrance is gone, the fragrance has drifted away with the wind, and only the drop of raindrops can be seen. Following my painful heart, it flows across my cheeks, bit by bit, line by line, and falls in front of the window.

64. Cherish every day of your life. The word "cherish" reveals a lot of vicissitudes. You must have lost something. Only then do you know how to cherish it. For what you have lost, you have lost it. There is no need to regret it, but you can keep it as a memory. A kind of memory, chew it from time to time, it is also infinitely delicious.

65. In the past, I always wanted others to know my emotions, the heaviness, the unspeakable sadness and desolation. But how can I draw all my life wheels for you on a shallow piece of paper? How can I make you understand?

66. Sleep under the flowers when you are drunk, and chase the white clouds when you wake up. The pistils are cold and fragrant, the moss is green and stained, the ancient trees are vicissitudes of life, the stream is gurgling, the bluestone alleys, and the ancient courtyard are indescribably quiet. Walking in Yuxi River, looking at the small bridges and flowing water, the strange rocks and threads of algae, and tasting the ancient words on the stone tablets, my mind becomes clearer.

67. Fenghua is like a finger of quicksand, which changes with the vicissitudes of time in a blink of an eye. All days will always become old by time. If you can lean on the lintel of time and sit at the end of time, you can get a firework that will never leave you. I am willing to give up everything and only remember the lingering smile on my face. Spread a piece of plain paper to write elegance to the years, and let your heart go your own way. Let the family members last for many years, just like the tenderness of a little smile.

68. The world has gone through vicissitudes of life. I know that I have been bruised and bruised, and there is nothing I can do to prevent it from passing by. Today, I can only, with a little words, a little music, a little feeling, a little reverie, quietly , whispering broken words that no one understands!

69. After going through countless vicissitudes, I discovered that memories will also fall apart. Those emotions full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy can no longer be understood. Only lonely people are left on lonely street corners. Long sparse shadows.

70. There is no emotion in the world that does not hurt people’s hearts. After going through the adverse journey of life and the vicissitudes of the world, everyone will feel hesitant and sad, there will be the resentment of the bitter rain and cold flute, and the sadness of the setting moon and the crow of the crow. But our limited life does not allow us to squander the bitter, spicy, sour and sweet things that belong to life. If you can see things in the world clearly through your own understanding, and if you can handle things carefully without seeing them through, your life will definitely reach an otherworldly realm.

71. Walking through the vicissitudes of time, wind and rain along the way, no regrets along the way, no matter how time flies and the years change, it will be difficult to erase the sea of ??flowers in my heart. What is deep love and long-lasting love? Is it the whispering when love is strong, or the thinking revealed between the brows in the gaze. Is it the infatuation that vows to last for eternity, or is it the waiting without regrets in the world of mortals? In the end, I realized that it was eternity carved out by the years. All we can grasp is the present. The past is gone and the future has not yet come.

72. When the cold comes and the summer comes, walking on the road, with the vicissitudes of mind, who in the world can compete with time and remain unscathed in the face of time? The irony is that this is just your wishful thinking. Comfort, if you are not hurt, time will be fine. As for fate, there are too many impermanences in life that we did not expect. We have no time to speculate or take a closer look. It is another turning point. Tomorrow is unknown, and nothing can be grasped more than the present.

73. The corner of the eye and the tip of the eyebrow have experienced vicissitudes of life at one inadvertent moment. What else can’t be let go? As we walked, the mountains and rivers became clearer and the wind became lighter and the clouds became lighter. Those who were panicked and touched the apex of their hearts, regardless of being tainted with the breath of fireworks, had a calm and leisurely charm, and could no longer make waves.

74. See through, calm your mind, lock yourself in silence, bury yourself there, let the lights outside the window be bright, the grass grow and the orioles fly, let your tired heart quietly inhabit the flowing water, and give up The world is tiring.

75. The weather is getting colder, the coldness is over, the world is getting old, the vicissitudes of the world have made me cry, it is so difficult to let go, my heart is empty, I want to let go, but I can’t let go. The sky is bright, the tears have dried up, Hesitation on the pillow.

76. A journey of mountains and rivers, a journey of human feelings, the vicissitudes of the world, the change of temperature and temperature. From admiring spring flowers to having a conversation with the autumn moon, a piece of scenery will inevitably be lost and left in the cold for a period of time. That Ye Zhileng's sadness tells the ending of joys and sorrows. The wind makes a sound, but the fallen leaves leave no trace. Faced with the flow of people passing by in a hurry, how many people can stay together for the rest of their lives without any distractions? After all, we cannot catch up with Feng Chen. The moment of hesitation may be that the two sides of the Taiwan Strait are separated, and several years have passed when we look back.

77. With the forgiveness of time, growth has come as expected. Looking back, I no longer know that youth has disappeared in an instant. However, there are still birds flying in the sky. All things have a future after all.

78. I don’t want to talk at this moment, I just want to shed tears.

Looking at those words and recalling the fragments of memories, at this moment, I seemed to hear the sound of my own heart breaking.

79. Don’t look at the minutes and seconds that slowly go round and round on the clock. Time goes by and you never look back. Just like water that has flowed away, can it flow back? It cannot be kept, only diligent people can travel with it. If one day, the minutes and seconds on the clock turn backwards, and the flowing river flows backwards, young friends, please quickly pick up your bag of knowledge and accompany the time to travel.

80. Time has passed, and it has passed in a hurry. It went so without a trace, just like the dewdrops on the lotus leaf, the moment it fell into the water, so quickly and simply. Days and months fly by, youth, why do you erase my years and leave only a scar?

81. I want to raise a glass to the bright moon and sing to the wine. What is my life like? The road of life is short and long, and the trivial matters in the world are helpless. Who can see through the world of mortals, who can control the world, and who can enjoy grudges and grudges. Why not go your own way freely and freely, no matter the ups and downs, no matter the wind and rain, the heroic feelings express the joys, sorrows and sorrows of life.

82. The past is like smoke and dreams. Thoughts may be shallow, but love is deep. The marks engraved in time bear witness to past regrets.

83. Facing the sea, the spring flowers are blooming, give your heart a harbor, where the wind and rain are full of laughter; give your heart a piece of blue, search for it, think quietly and walk quietly.

84. The world has gone through vicissitudes, and the golden years have passed. Since we have given up so much prosperity, it is better to go on plainly, like the green lotus in the water, opening and closing, and staying as peaceful as before. It's not the end of the world, it's not a guest. When you sit facing the clouds with a smile. Just changing your mood, no longer wandering, walking through the years indifferently, is a kind of beauty in itself.

85. Walking alone in the wilderness again and again, letting the tears flow freely, the lonely thoughts staining the eyebrows, who is poisoned by whose love? Suddenly looking back on the journey, there was too much smoke and rain.

86. What is the most true? Take off the mask, let go of the baggage, and live your true self in this world. For a flower, you can talk to yourself until dusk; for a tree, you can let yourself go until dusk; for a leaf, you can stare at it until you cry. A pure me and a melancholy me are the truest self.

87. The vicissitudes of human affairs in the world are just fleeting changes, and impermanence is not a passerby in the cycle of life. What makes me happy is that the flowers, trees, grass and rocks in this world are neither noisy nor noisy. They will quietly and peacefully show their beauty one day in the future.

88. The sound of the moonlight falling to the ground sings about the vicissitudes of the years. The wind has blown a few times and it has rained a few times. Now, I drink a cup of wine with sincerity, drink a sigh of relief, and watch the sunset with a smile. The smoke from the kitchen, drinking away the sadness of life, abandoning the success or failure of life, awakening the long silent night of winter.

89. Time flies, the sun and the moon change. Do you have to go through the vicissitudes of the world, see through the changes in the world, and only after a thousand turns can you understand that all the encounters will become the scenery of yesterday, and those surprises Hong Yi's memory, no matter how beautiful and splendid it is, will eventually fade away and turn into a curtain of ink smoke in the deep look back.

90. The Zen room is spotless, and a cup of light tea turns from hot to cold. The futon, wooden fish, and scriptures tell the story of the loneliness of the Buddha, but they also reveal the ethereal calmness of seeing through the world of mortals. Listening to the Sanskrit sounds and looking at the bell engraved with Sanskrit characters, my heart was unknowingly infected and became clear and peaceful. I think that in my previous life, I must have been a speck of dust in the Buddhist hall, listening to Sanskrit sounds and the teachings of the Buddha every day. With a bodhi mind, you can still smile as brightly as before despite suffering all the hardships in the world.

91. Maybe love is not nostalgia or enthusiasm, but the years, which have become a part of life over time.

92. Time has passed, and it has passed in a hurry. It went so without a trace, like dewdrops on a lotus leaf, the moment it fell into the water, so quickly and simply. Days and months fly by, youth, why do you erase my years and leave only a scar?

93. I once thought about asking you, asking about all the vicissitudes of life, and asking about the truth. did you really love me? So humble, so wasted and fragile. You said that love is in the bottom of your heart, growing vigorously in the moist corner where you can't see the sun. Lush. At some point I will especially believe in you and your every word. The result of being scattered all over the world can only be to forget until you forget, and forget until you no longer recall.

94. Time cannot be seen or touched. Just when you are not paying attention, it has quietly passed you by. Maybe you have waited, but what can you do? What? You still have to think about it.

So we must cherish time and cherish time.

95. The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and there is a bit of glass floating in the sky. Looking at the light blue in the clouds, it seems as if thousands of years of sorrow have dissipated in an instant, and thousands of years of loneliness have been colored.

96. Santiago is thin and haggard, with wrinkles on the back of his neck and pimples on his face, but his eyes are as blue as the sea and there is no trace of depression.

97. We may never be able to be irreplaceable to each other like we did before. We may never be able to love as hard as we did before, until we both cry.

98. In the vicissitudes of life, there have been several ups and downs. Only when you have regrets in life can you have hope. Cherish what you have now, maybe the next second, it will no longer belong to you. After experiencing a lot of things, I finally understood. No one is anyone's, and no one can become anyone's. The only eternal truth is, take care of yourself and don't long for others.

99. The years awaken in the yellowed photos, how many annual rings have woven so many wrinkles, the hardships of starting a business, the youth of struggle, and the labor of life. You have poured out all your treasures into me. It is your infinite treasure. Loneliness that people share but are proud of.

100. The poetry covered by time is dyed with vicissitudes of life. If we meet again, it will be a flower falling, I will not choose to go with the flow. If cherishing is a kind of pain, I will exile all my love to the end of the world. From now on, I will not care about the mortal world, place myself under the bodhi tree, and listen to the Buddha's Zen!