I remember an old saying: life is not all about selling idiots, life doctors are not all addicted, people can't live without idiots, and people can't live without addictions, so you don't have to sell idiots or treat addicts!
Summer night, with a little bit of heat, I miss your goodness, just like an iced coke, which blends into nature and is frank and refreshing. Don't want to be surprised, you quietly in the lake, quietly repay you, gently ask in the moonlight: How are you tonight? Smelling the orchid fragrance floating in the distance, wearing a white skirt as thin as a wing gauze, shuttling through the mud of the world, clinging to a simple heart. I don't think hard about where I come from and where my feelings are going. Light this bright lamp in your heart and protect your pure land of rest. Friends are easy to get, but intimate friends are hard to find, so be open and honest. Reach out my hand and put it in your palm. In the bright moonlight, like you, * * * draws the blueprint of the soul, and water and milk can blend together, which is the touch of the soul.
Quiet night, calm heart, like moonlight. Integrate a love into life, explain fatigue with happiness, and stay away from disappointment and troubles; Let a warmth wipe away the dust in your heart, break through the barriers in your heart, and let your life glow, the original pure and gorgeous light.
Don't go with the flow, leave yourself a rest space, unique, just be yourself!