Chapter 27 Those happy things(1/2)
Life is like a glass of wine, it looks like water, but it has an intoxicating experience. When you meet a noble person in your life, remember to be grateful for her help to you. There are only a few people in your life who can truly help you;
When you meet a friend you can trust, get along well with him; when you meet someone you once loved, remember to smile and thank her, it was she who made you grow; when you meet someone you truly love, strive to stay with her for the rest of your life.
opportunity; when you meet the person you can spend your life with, thank her 100% for loving you. You will be happy because of her. You are already very happy now. Many people envy you, but you don't know it.
Life is passed secretly when you are alone, and when you are two together, the cup of love becomes more and more fragrant as you taste it. The Chinese saying about marriage: 1 year for paper marriage; 2 years for cotton marriage; 3 years for leather marriage; 4 years for flower and fruit marriage;
5 years of wood wedding; 6 years of sugar wedding; 7 years of hand marriage; 8 years of bronze wedding; 9 years of pottery wedding; 10 years of tin wedding; 11 years of steel wedding; 12 years of silk wedding; 13 years of lace wedding; 14 years of ivory wedding.
; 15 years of crystal wedding; 20 years of porcelain wedding; 25 years of silver wedding; 30 years of pearl wedding; 35 years of coral wedding; 40 years of ruby wedding; 45 years of sapphire wedding; 50 years of golden wedding; 55 years of emerald wedding; 60 years of gold and diamond wedding
; 70 years of platinum wedding; 80 years of diamond wedding. Love must stand the test of time, just like real gold needs to be refined by fire, love also needs to be pure with age. You can treasure it in your heart. Love always gets more fragrant with age,
It will become more and more mellow as it ages. You can never measure love with money. The longer it lasts, the higher its value. "Holding my hand, I will grow old with you; hold my hand and contain my madness for half my life; kiss my eyes,
Cover my half-life wandering; "The more you drink, the more you fall in love. It's a little spicy at first (love is hot at the beginning), then it starts to get to your head (it starts to get deeper into your mind), you drink again and you get drunk (you start to be controlled by love), okay
No matter how hungover you are, you will not have a headache the next day. On the contrary, the more you drink, the more you want to drink, the more you drink, the more you want to drink, the more you drink, the more addictive you are, and finally you can't extricate yourself. This is love.
Sometimes life is just like an ordinary life, but it can bring out true knowledge and test true love. Maybe you don’t know that you are happier than most people, because having someone you love by your side is enough. We may love each other in our lives.
There are many people, but only one remains. Only this person will not dislike you, will not abandon you, and will never betray you. She will think of you first when any good thing happens. When you are unhappy, she will comfort you.
You want to share it with her when you are happy, and you can tell her when you are unhappy. If there is such a person, you just need to keep her company.
My life in my childhood was a bit boring. I often felt that everything I did, my work and life, were just repeating yesterday’s story. I took the trouble to do boring things every day. It was boring and had no spiritual nourishment. It was a mess and I felt unsatisfied.
I fell in love with you, so in my spare time, I started to sort out the books and the messy thoughts in my head. I always told myself proudly: There is always someone waiting for you in this world, no matter when or what.
Place. The sky is not blue without you! The flowers are not beautiful without you! The rice is not fragrant without you! The sleep is not sweet without you! My dear, do you know that I won’t cry on Valentine’s Day without you?
!Sometimes I am very confused, why do my friends just disappear without a trace when I am sad? Is this also telepathy?
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I woke up with a start, breaking out in a cold sweat. I was suddenly so scared. I was afraid that when I opened my eyes, it would be another day. I was afraid that after I woke up, everything would return to the same place. I was afraid that there would be reasons for heartache every day. I was afraid that I would start to be irritable again when I woke up.
Work. Although there are thousands of reasons to be afraid, people still have to wake up and face the facts. Fortunately, it is just an autumn dream, reminding me of my childhood.
At the bottom of the bookcase is pressed the memory of my youth
old memories,
That stack of colorful comic books,
Thick gray completely covered the eye-catching words "Seven Dragon Balls"
Turn to the first page,
It actually says "The book of the great genius of XXX"
The childish words appear staggered on the title page,
I opened it to read again and couldn't help but giggle.
Not because of the content of the book
I just suddenly remembered,
At first, there was a silly person who wanted to share this book with his good friends.
I used a ruler to divide the book evenly, expressing pure friendship. The key is that I still keep it for decades. Maybe it represents a memory. If you have collected it in your heart,
Time is not waiting for me, but I am not following the footsteps of time,
The flickering firefly in my left hand, and ten years of long meditation in my right hand,
Entering high school,
I always look at myself through other people’s eyes,
Holding that cautious dream,
Deal with everyone carefully,
Try to establish a good relationship with every classmate,
Always, not careful enough,
The cautious mountain collapsed, but my beloved classmates could not be saved.
Overflowing, that beautiful smile,
High school days are like candles,
The more it burns, the more prosperous it becomes,
Who knew that the candle would burn out so quickly?
The remaining wax oil,
Also consumed by the fire of time,
cried and said,
As someone who relies on them, I must be particularly reluctant to say goodbye.
How could there be only reluctance,
I am not a rational person,
Thinking of such a special group and saying goodbye like this,
Complex emotions will come to mind,
N names remain in memory,
Occupy your brain and squeeze it full,
I think this should be the most precious memory,
There are only so many places around a person,
There's only so much you can give,
In this narrow circle, some people want to come in, and some people have to leave.
Thinking again of the story that happened in this class,
Thinking of every funny scene,
Thinking of myself in class,
I’ve done so many special things that I can’t even count,
It's a prank, it's stupid,
No longer,
The good kid in junior high school who obeyed the teacher's instructions,
My classmates often tease me,
Those who called names and glared,
Even if nothing happens, he still likes to make noises,
Self-study courses are often taken by several of us,
Make a mess,
I still find fault with the teacher from time to time during class.
Asking random questions,
The teacher gave me a headache,
Occasionally when I want to sleep, I look around and look around.
Because the location was a bit poor, the teacher saw me looking around.
He was stared at hard again, but he didn't realize it.
winking at me,
I actually laughed at them,
The classroom suddenly fell silent for a few seconds.
then,
"XXX, what are you doing?"
That extremely cold voice sounded
...
Ridiculous things like this happened one after another,
I don’t know how many years later,
Will anyone still remember?
There was a stupid guy who did a lot of messy things,
To be continued...