Usage Formal; as predicate, determiner, object, gerund; with positive connotations,
Story During the Warring States period, Zhuang Zi's family was poor and often ate without a meal, his wife asked him to go out to borrow food, he went to find the Supervisor of the River Hou to borrow food. He went to the river monitor to borrow grain. The river monitor promised to borrow again in the fall, and Zhuang Zi said it was a distant water to quench the thirst of the nearby, so he went home. His wife told him to go out to borrow again elsewhere, he said to live with each other like carp in the rut, it is better to two forget and realize their way . "
The wife had to sneak tears non-Jie also, after receiving a letter of repudiation, soon after, married the broad, and then lived a happy and happy life.
Two fish are trapped inside a rut, and in order to survive, the two little fish feed each other with moisture from their mouths. Such a scene may be touching, but such a survival environment is not normal, or even helpless. For the fish, the ideal situation is that the sea water finally comes up, and the two fish will finally return to their own world, and finally, they, forget each other in the river and lake. In their own most suitable place, happy life, forget each other, but also forget that period of mutual life.
The fish that can forget is probably the happiest. And what if one of those fish can't forget?
For people, for the feelings may also be so.
Together, sometimes it is necessary or helpless to survive.
"Mutual help", perhaps touching; and "forgotten in the lake" is a realm, perhaps more need to be frank, indifferent state of mind.
To be able to forget, to be able to give up, is also a kind of happiness.
We once y loved some people. Love, as long as the day as long as the love, to be in love with a moment as being loved for a lifetime, so the commitment, so the luxury of his hand, happiness in the end of the old age. And then everything disappeared, and then we finally understand, the long life is a thing how unattainable, happiness is a kind of how mysterious how fragile things. Perhaps love has nothing to do with happiness, perhaps the ultimate happiness of this life with the deepest part of the heart of the person has nothing to do, perhaps one day in the future, we will hold the hand of whoever, a lifetime of fine water to see through the scenery.
In fact, the commitment is nothing, missing is nothing, all have its own destination. We learned to look down, learned not to force, learned to hide, buried you y, hidden to the years of smoke and dust can not reach the place.
Just, just why in a rainy dusk, in a silent night, you are still hidden in my heart fade in, fade out; fade out, fade in, take not away, can not erase.
I, once, loved you like this; I, once thought that you were the cause of happiness.
Now, think back to the past. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about, and I don't know. I've said what I should have said, but I didn't do what I should have done
The stone carvings of mutual love are full of black humor
Time passes by in secret, and feelings slowly thin out
Looking back at the bumpy ride, can warmth ever warm up your heart
The words of love are too much to contemplate, but who's fault is it
The result of the stillness of the water is not clear enough for many people to see through it
Can anyone tell me how to make it work? Who can tell me how to be together
Carve a promise in stone and say we'll be together for a long time
But in the end, we're still separated
Watching the time pass through the cracks of my fingers
Do you miss the alley where I held your hand
Your name on the desk is squeaky-clean and reserved
When you re-watch the Stone Book.
The past is not good enough to consider whose fault it is
The result of the static as the water is actually a few people can see through
And who can tell me how to be with each other
2. Let a person heartbreaking sentence: the flow of the year, waiting for who is with each other
1, some people, to see the clear, but also to see the light.
2, the flow of years, waiting for who's together.
3, in order to wait for you, I missed the people waiting for me.
4, the oath and then beautiful is also false ending and then tragic is also true ......
5, I heard, used to invisible people, have a section of scars.
6, a land of bleak, written all over the sadness you give.
7, put down the put down you, quit the play without ending.
8, some friends, once without words, now have nothing to say.
9. The movement of the corners of the mouth, long ago does not belong to me.
10, the plot is only beautiful theater, lyrics are only good song.
11, I moved heaven and earth, but can not move you.
12, I stubbornly do not want to give in, but also just bruises.
13, the world, look at your joke of people, always more than care about you.
14. The soul of the missing wounds, even the tears do not know for whom to flow.
3. Beautiful sentences about loveThe love of the young age is very pure, ignorant we are like children of the fairy tale world, although there is no promise, do not have to experience the years of mutual help, but as long as the two hearts together, you can forget the whole world.
That kind of a little sweet, a little salty, a little peach flavor feeling, called happiness, just like the sweeping breeze, but warm flow through the heart. Heaven and earth, but also slowly sink into a kind of boundless chaos and silence, the mind, will slowly moist and live up, all the haze and fuzzy moment is also swept away, the spirit of unprecedented excitement, all the memories and miss, all the spirit and beauty, will be in the quiet of the night sky, light dance.
In the end, I let you go to miss the last feelings, those who are afraid and panicked by not come. I should have learned to be more selfish, take you for myself, maybe I would not be so sad.
But even if I try, your fairy tale has not yet ended, my fairy tale can only belong to a person's stage. Often, a cup of tea, curling, in the silence of the night to take off the strong disguise, the release of hidden vulnerability, wash away the day's impatience, quiet sitting alone in the corner of the dark night, whisked away all the red dust trips, waving the wings of the freedom to enjoy the loneliness of the night quietly, in this way, fell in love with the night of the still, fell in love with the night of the silent thoughts, fell in love with the night of the floating air, fell in love with the night of the vast faraway flaws in the mind, fell in love with the night of the free running soul. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Like, this kind of edge, as well as this edge to bring like. You must find something other than love that will make you stand strong on the earth with your feet.
You have to find a way to make a living. Speechless resistance, I care, don't I? Why are you afraid to say it? Is it because you're afraid? Afraid of losing? Forgot, the last chance, I began to become so cowardly.
After all, we can not give each other want everything, because, you have your life, I have my life. We just met at the intersection where we often walk with each other, and then experienced a beautiful wait.
Unconsciously, this is so in love with the quiet of the night; unconsciously, the heart of the night wind swaying, the soul in the moonlight dance; unconsciously, the dawn of the sky dew has gradually emerged, floating quiet night, but also gradually hidden, hidden in the sky, hidden in the heart of the low, hidden in, deep memory. Quiet night, light touch cool, long sleeves dance with the wind, a wisp of God's thoughts have also risen up in the dusk of the night, through the high-rise buildings, through the leakage of the leaf shadow, running to the night, running to the endless vastness of the starry sky, to seek the freedom of that mysterious and serene paradise.
Love is like a crystal, I drew a circle to trap myself in that time, has been standing without leaving, afraid that as I go out, will be broken. The impassable line between us, I can only stand outside the yellow line, looking at you, thinking about you, but it is difficult to open your mouth to you.
The big waves, waves hit the moment Amoy away from the trust, Amoy away from the dependence, never to return. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of the debris in your memory, and maybe the smile can really be the same as before.
When everything is through the vicissitudes of the sea, déjà vu place has long been things are not people, just the past years of sorrow and happiness are still vivid ... Sometimes very much want her, just want to say to her: " must wait for me, I will be strong for you to live, if this year I can not watch the fireworks with you, then you do not need to wait for me, but You have to believe me, I will come to you, and watch the fireworks with you, I love you." Don't want to miss, really don't want to miss, such a love, with such a destiny, so I bloom into a flower at the intersection where you must pass, just hope you can look at me when you pass by, just fine.
The world is big, I only have you a harbor bend. When I was not awake, June quietly kissed me, a thousand words, silent.
You are the last spring on my way, the last snow, the last time the flowers flew in a hurry. I will be in tears when I jump into your arms, and you will be my favorite.
A hundred years of flowers, a thousand years of grass, this season never leaves, this season of falling flowers in heaven and earth. From now on, walk a person's road, make two people's dream, happy face many initial intention does not change "In order to want to meet you, I even breathe repeatedly practiced.
The sadness and happiness in the world, page after page written in the heart, with tears white lovers, but there are gray years", a theme song prophecy, with no one has the magic, exclusive white lovers, we are really there? When I found something good.... I must have thought, "I must have you come to see it." After I lost sleep. When I hear that you've lost sleep too. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
When I stayed up late... I received a call from you just to say "I'm sorry". I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get the same thing from me, but I'm sure you'll be able to get the same thing from me. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this one. And go to sleep.
Just, my heart in the air more than one you, your heart in the air more than one I, only. But after all, I am cherished, you are also cherished.
As a flower in full bloom. So, are we blooming like that flower? The idea is that the people of the world will be the ones to take over the softness of the heart.
Light, light, long, long time. I like to walk quietly alone in the hustle and bustle of the city, longing for a beautiful encounter, just in the summer roaming warmth, there is a kind of affectionate touch.
Although there is a hint of sadness, but ultimately joy. You must take those women and children fluttering thoughts, gradually transformed into fresh thoughts and simple words.
Gorgeous and floating are not easy to last. Don't read more words from women writers who are on the same path as you.
Don't be trivial and disease-free. You selfishly turned our time into your time and her time, I was knocked back to the original shape, became an underground prisoner, it turned out to be just a fantasy fairy tale, a dream plot that can not be completed.
Waiting for an hour is too long, if love after that hour; waiting for ten thousand years is not long, if there is love as a reward! If you have love in your heart, even if he is not around, the world is beautiful.
With love in your heart, even if he is not around, the world is a beautiful place.