You receive the flowers of spring and summer's boom, you also receive a puffed up in the spring and summer of wayward; you receives life from the beginning, and to sound mature, during which all kinds of trouble, struggling with anxiety, resentment, disappointment, anger and sadness; you will also include their joy, triumph, victory, harvesting and praise. You tell me: life is bound to be performed by UPS to quiet, gorgeous plain all emotional surges in the past years, all color noise will vanish eventually. If you love life, you are not afraid to much hardship. Because of this day, thousand-foot trees, roots, it will eventually return to Earth, dissolves in the boundless deep umber. To this day, you will be carrying the harvest of the fruit of life, remembering their bitter or sweet, with the float plane crash that leaves blanking, deeply buried in the mud in the autumn, to enjoy life's final victory, to sing the real life of victory! Life is not empty, it is as real and concrete as the heavy Earth. Therefore, when you cling to it should be rigid, addicted when addicted, awake awake. Now, in the subtropical regions of blue sky and white clouds, I still read the whispers of wisdom. I not only love and tribute to remember the joy of life, also to love and praise, to remember those years--life seldom happen that several years of deep and sad and hurt. The future, I do so with somewhat moderate, to understand, understand lengran sobriety that belong to you, free, open-minded, the same ease and eternal peace!
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