Walking on the road today

Lin Ching-in his "current time" in that phrase: "In fact, the present time is the most real, go to hell or heaven should start from the front." That is to say, what must be from the front for hands, hand-made from now, from a realistic to make the hand for hand today.

When they aspire to become an elusive cause of longing, or to become a very abstract concept, one can say that this vision will become a cause would not have had.

When his beloved sentiment unexpectedly abandoned, and not spent a night with their own bed, in addition to pain outside, but also what it is nothing more than millions of times in my heart that I love to bless people, or blessing that has people who loved me. Of course, when love is a very very sad the weep with grief.

When their late youth, vitality without depositors, middle age, when, finally, the only remaining cole on only one word, it is: not young.

Generally, many people in the world, encountered the above circumstances, the heart is very sad, very pessimistic, very painful. This time, religious believers and those who would like to own everything attributed some of the past "sin", in the past all the "No", all their hopes pinned on the future of the "wonderful" to get the total would like to pass their own pious confession in return for their all want. By so doing, they put their own "have" and "future" of the bag into the life, have forgotten a very important reality environment, it is today, it is now.

In many of the pain, the love for the most extreme pain. Real love, genuine love, and love to the extreme. If wrong on that day, love hurt, and that will hurt such as love, like, deep, very painful, it is tragic. Is not often said that love more true, the injury was more severe, love more deeply, hurt more pain, more loving heart, it hurt more through the heart ... ...

The pain of people standing in front of love, hope it backs away, think that once the smile ,it had gentle words can do? Tears, "hit, pain? ... ...

Perhaps, she was difficult to describe the plight of, and perhaps unwilling to reveal her pain, perhaps she also could not explain the feelings, perhaps she also had many, many, perhaps ... ... Maybe she really does not love you.

Borrow a master of the text: the warmth of love is burning themselves to others, hate others burned to destroy their own people, and truly lovedor hate some people, even if the ashes of child abuse will be full of spirituality.

The pain of people, their own hearts broad it on when it has never entered their lives, and now, to quiet their own heart and let the pain of love in their hearts and become the spiritual children, burning their own , to destroy their own ... ...

Yes, real life, there are many dissatisfied, there are a lot of regret, but can come back? The same is true, there was a lot of pain, there are many sad and dreary, there are a lot of loneliness and solitude that can restore to it? It may really have passed this way, perhaps it is necessary to end a thing of the past, perhaps it will enter your life, perhaps it will give you a piece of the sun ... ...

Take a look at now, think about today, to make collections that have a collection that true love, a beautiful collection of her and, of course, waved away her collection of background. A see people smiling sun on it, generous take on the road today.