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發表於 2014-12-11 10:07:32
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人的成熟,
不是經歷多少,
而是經歷後的沉澱和思考;
一個人的痛苦,
不是頹唐多少,
而是痛苦後的醒悟和審視。
一個人的人生,
不在於成敗,
而是風雨中的堅強和執著。
不管如何,
最起碼明白自己需要什麼,
擁有什麼,
追求什麼。
網絡再精彩,
也不如一份平淡,
一份真實,
一份懂得,
否則心會一直不安,
一直徘徊,
一直流浪。
有一個人,
愛過了,
就結束了;
有句話,
說過了,
就後悔了;
有道傷,
痛過了,
就麻木了;
有顆心,
顫過了,
就破碎了。
一段親情,
過密了,
就斷絕了;
一段友情,
過近了,
就稀釋了;
一段愛情,
過深了,
就劇終了;
一段路口,
過難了,
就錯選了。
人生不售返程票,
一切隨緣,
灑脫一生。
People grow up,
Not how many,
But to experience precipitation and think;
A person's pain,
Not how much dem,
But after the wake up and look at it.
A person's life,
Success or failure is not,
But rain, strong and persistent.
In any case,
At least understand what they need,
For what you have
To pursue.
Network of wonderful,
Than a plain,
A real,
One knows,
Or heart will have been disturbed,
Hovering,
Has been wandering.
There is a person,
Loved,
Ends;
There is a saying,
Having said that,
And regretted it;
Youdao injury
Hurt,
Numb;
There's a heart,
Fibrillation,
Has been broken.
For a family,
Thick,
Cut off;
A friendship,
Near,
Diluted;
One love,
Too deep,
A dramatization;
A junction,
Too difficult,
Wrong choice.
Life doesn't sell return tickets
Everything,
Free and easy life.
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