Chapter 856: Yan Xia (15)
Chapter 856: Yan Xia (15)
Pink Rose Love: Yan Xia (Waru Alan)
(15)
The best thing to do is to ignore no one, so as to avoid wasting time and avoiding being deceived.
Recently I have seen a couple of interesting books with very strong stories, classic stories of Cinderella or the Frog Prince, the kind I wrote before I was 16 years old. At that time, I made up a lot, wrote very little, and then threw them away. After learning the news of his brother's marriage.
In fact, it should really be the "gang" of the mountain, so it is very common to use the word next to the word mountain, the "peak" of the mountain, the "ridge" of the mountain, and so on.
After reading the stories of those who are said to be website editors and contract writers, I suddenly went back to my youth. At that time, except for working hard to do housework and desperately getting high scores, there was nothing to worry about, so I would make up emotional stories of twists and turns and intrigue to satisfy my restless heart.
When I was in high school and college, I liked to listen to other people's stories, and what others said was more real than I imagined.
When you graduate from college and go into society, you really feel the social atmosphere that everyone is at risk, in order to survive and promote, you need to do whatever it takes, love and marriage seem to have become a way of survival, there is no romance at all, and there is nothing noble at all.
So I decided to give up fame and fortune and prepare the material foundation for my happiness. Because after writing many stories, I have found that there is a state that I yearn for more than success, and it is called happiness.
I want life to flow like flowing water, flowing far away without obstacles. Love is the ecstasy of life, whenever I feel it, I am silent, like a reef that must be bypassed, when the feeling of love disappears, I chatter, move out the bits and pieces of life memories, so that my heart becomes cleaner and tidier day by day.
I think I'm self-aware, even if I'm not smart, and I know how to protect myself and how to protect my happiness.
Someone left a sentence that I have kept, and he said, "You always want to find the highest ladder, to eavesdrop on God's secrets, to steal silver from the moon and gold from the sun, don't you know that humans no longer need angels to reveal their fate?"
Whenever someone says something that doesn't please you, about your trauma, about your low self-esteem, open your mailbox and look at that sentence and think: there are still people who can understand the language of angels, even if I write it for that person and for the people of the next century.
I don't need to make up a gripping 500,000-word story to explain a sentence.
The Dragon Boat Festival is the birthday of the second sister's father-in-law, and the eldest daughter of the second sister is 13 years old, which means that the old man has lost his wife for 13 years.
The birth of the eldest daughter of the second sister and the fall of the mother-in-law were at the same time, like the second sister, who is particularly likable, but lost her mother-in-law early, and was unable to show her skills to set an example of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law getting along, which really makes me very regretful. My mother once said that the second sister was very good at talking, "even the birds in the trees could coax down......
I don't think I need to coax anyone, I stand at a different angle, the sea is my eyes, the mountains are my long hair that is scattered at will, my hands hold a life that longs to grow and hope for happiness, and on my shoulders stand many souls that will never die...... I stood near God, shining quietly.