Please write one sentence per person and never delete it

At first I thought it was a taunt but then she took my hands and held them close to her heart. A dove might beat an eagle in this way

Like The sieve sifts the wheat flour, and the tears of the stars are falling.

I am afraid that whether they are beasts or humans, they are originally different kinds of objects. They remember what they are at first, and then gradually forget about it, believing that they have always been like this. Man is on guard against himself.

I am deeply afraid that I am not a beautiful jade, so I dare not study hard, but I half-believe that I am a beautiful jade, so I do not want to live in mediocrity and associate with rubble.

The white horse enters the reed flowers, and the silver bowl contains snow.

It sounded familiar to me, and he sang sadly. Peking Opera actors possess unique skills, stars above their heads, spring, summer, autumn and winter, cycle over and over again, powdered life, wind and clouds scattered, through the life of an actor, they can see all the joys and sorrows of the world.

Sophistication is the ability to use bullshit, or rather, it is a human function cultivated by the vast amount of moral bullshit and political bullshit in the world.

"The water vapor on the kitchen glass melts into the dusk, and every rising and falling bubble is a sunset."

The article "Mountains and rivers are not curled up" The sun and the moon will light the lamp for you to accompany you

"Boil you and throw you into the crackling pile of love. After you are burned to ashes, I will use roots and branches to dig out the leftover food, absorb what I need, and then change it after I feel sorry for you in a decent way. Place to warm up ”

Endless farce! My naivety can only make me cry. Survival is a farce that everyone must play.

Sometimes, education and wisdom can help the evildoer.

Every good person has a period of silence. During that time, we put in a lot of efforts but got no results. We call it taking root.

Inch by inch I conquered the spiritual realm that I was born with. Little by little I reclaimed the swamp that trapped me. I split myself endlessly, but I had to use tweezers to pinch myself out of myself.

The person I love is always better than me and taller than me. The poverty I experienced never taught me resentment, on the contrary, it taught me a certain loyalty and silent perseverance. If one day I forget this, I can only blame myself or my shortcomings, not the world in which I was born.

Today, I can neither be happy nor unhappy. Everything will pass. In the so-called "human world" so far, the only thing I am willing to accept as truth is this sentence: everything will pass. ——"Disqualification in the World"

Do you have a friend who is not smart? You talk a lot about his honesty and frankness. Is another friend's writings very boring to read? You tell him about his writing. Is the attitude very serious? Is the book poorly written? Do you praise its ideological content? Is someone unfaithful and lacks perseverance and often slips out of your hands? It's better to say that they are charming, attractive and charming. If they are your enemies, then you just die. Throw the living and the living at their heads. You can talk nonsense and nonsense. You will soon be astute enough to spot their shortcomings as you are good at highlighting the virtues of your friends.