If people want to leave, don't stay. Can't the people who should go stay?

In this life, I believe that everyone has been heartbroken because of someone's indifference.

That person once made a sincere promise with you, and never gave up; Brush away the crystal white snow from your hair; Accompany you through the sudden downpour in midsummer; Wipe the bitter tears off your cheeks?

I once thought that I could hug each other forever at the top of my dream happiness, but autumn came so suddenly.

Everything that was once considered indestructible is as fragile as glass. He said he was leaving, regardless of your hysterical retention.

People who used to be close can be so firm as soon as they turn around.

The man who once brought you light once said that he would accompany you forever. He personally ended your love. He said he would leave anyway.

But ah, how can people who have seen the light stand the darkness?

It turns out that there is no eternal happiness, only eternal parting.

Today's flowers have withered, even if they bloom again next year, it will be in vain. Flowers that once cost you your soul will never bloom again.

Injury is always difficult to heal and separation is always inevitable. Who can survive in the world of mortals? But this world of mortals is rolling, is there really only tears of parting without a smile?

When you are alone, look at the people around you, all kinds of people. Children laugh and laugh, lovers depend on each other, workers look sad, and old people enjoy themselves. Everyone's joys and sorrows seem very different, but they seem to confirm each other.

Children will eventually lose their innocence with the passage of time, lovers will eventually be washed away in daily necessities, workers will eventually support a warm family with sweat and sweat, and the elderly will eventually die of illness.

Life is so long and so short.

So, are you still unhappy about someone leaving? Are you even willing to hold your humble self-esteem and let it trample and try to keep it?

You think slamming the door and floating back is the last picture you want to face; You think that if you lose everything you once knew, you will be completely broken; You feel that life has fallen to the bottom and you can't extricate yourself.

No, you're all wet.

Don't continue when the tea is cold. If people want to leave, don't stay.

No matter how hard you try, no matter how humble you are, it is just herbal tea and white water, which is tasteless.

The person who has made up his mind to leave, even if you try your best to keep him, his heart will not be around you.

You know, no one can drive away the person who is destined to belong to you; People who don't belong to you can't stay for a while.

Forget it, don't stay if you want to go. I wish him all the best for the rest of his life.

When I was a child, I wanted to take the candy in the jar. An adult gave you one, and I ate it quickly, but I still want to give you two and eat it again. When I continue to ask for it, adults will severely refuse, tell you that eating too much candy will cause tooth decay, and then turn around and hide the jar.

You won't give up easily when you taste the sweetness. When there is no one at home, you try your best to find the sugar jar you dream of, reach in and try your best to grab a handful of sugar. When I was full of joy, I found my hand stuck in the bottle mouth, and I couldn't take it out anyway.

Angry, puzzled, wronged, so I cried until the adults were in distress? Rescue? , he will tell you:

Silly boy, let go! ?

Yeah, let go. Only by letting go of that persistent hand can you get rid of that love that is no longer suitable for you? Sugar jar? Get out of it.

Candy has so many flavors that if you lose this chocolate, you won't get another toffee.

True maturity is not learning to be together, but learning to let go; True happiness is not temporary sweetness, but never giving up; The real free and easy is not pretending to be chic, but the clouds are light and windy.

Don't use deep affection as a cage to imprison yourself in the same place. Affection is mutual, and wishful love is doomed not to last long.

When one party changes his mind, the relationship becomes a one-way transmission, and the information with the wrong address can never convey the correct destination.

Waiting for an impossible look back is a cruel disappointment to yourself. Even if the broken thread is reconnected, there will be a knot in my heart.

The balloon that flew to the sky can never be found again. Staring at that vague point, how can you see the vastness of the vast sky?

After all, you should learn to let go and learn to be cheerful.

After all, the continuation of herbal tea is not my favorite taste, and people who barely want to leave can't find the original feeling after all.

It is better to let go decisively and look for the person who really suits you from now on.

In this world, there is never anything you can't let go of and can't live without. It depends on whether you are willing or not.

If you like, it's another kind of vast sky. If you don't want to, you insist on forcing the person who doesn't love you anymore, then your world will become very narrow.

Whether it is happiness or pain, in the final analysis, you are experiencing it yourself, and only you can take full responsibility for your life. It is childish to give anything to anyone.

In this short or long life, there are too many beautiful scenery to fall in love with. How can you stop at one place to enjoy the brand-new scenery?

When you really let go of the past memories and get along with them, you will find that the unbearable pain of the old days can also be told with a smile on a sunny afternoon, just like telling other people's stories, with no regrets.

Everyone is unique and irreplaceable. Let go of your obsession, and you will see your own light, which is enough to light up the world. You don't need to rely on others, nor do you need their illusory recognition and praise.

The confusion and frustration experienced at the beginning will become a kind of wealth and an experience, just like a jewel inlaid in a crown.

I hope that in a quiet afternoon, under the shadow of the cool breeze, people who break free from the bondage of obsession can calmly brew a cup of new tea for themselves, take a sip, sit in the fragrant tea and watch the clouds roll and the bluebirds fly high.