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人生到头来还有什么可求的呢，终是生不逢时，死不再来。
为什么不在一生中做自己喜欢的事情，体会生活的情趣呢？
追逐名利是徒劳的，满腹经纶是庸俗的，只要平平淡淡就好。
秋天又来了，老人蹒跚地走到那棵老榕树下。
秋天的风吹过，树叶纷纷落下，生命的最后，落叶选择了翩翩起舞，它的身躯是自由的，借助重力，慢慢地、不规律地飘落。
In the end, there is nothing to ask for in life. Why not do what you like in your life and experience the taste of life? Chasing fame and fortune is futile, full of classics is vulgar, as long as flat light is good.
Autumn came again, and the old man stumbled under the old banyan tree. Autumn wind blowing, leaves have fallen, the last of life, the fallen leaves choose to dance, its body is free, with the help of gravity, slowly, irregular falling.
或许是背负了过多的思念，更或许，是对根的热爱。
过了一个月，老人平静地走了，回到了属于他的地方，树梢高千丈，落叶归根。
只是千年的梦幻，只是千秋梦境中的一场，空余万载的留恋。昨晚难眠，我独自来到阳台，打开窗子，仰望星空，明媚而凄凉，圆寂而寂寥。
Perhaps carrying too much missing, perhaps, is the love of root. After a month, the old man walked quietly and returned to his place. The treetops are high and the fallen leaves return to their roots.
Just a thousand years of dreams, just a thousand years of nostalgia. Last night, I came to the balcony alone, opened the window, looked up at the stars, bright and desolate, round and lonely.
忽然又很想哭，一阵绝望在灵魂的念想中燃烧绽放，化作莲华一盏，我茫然，我茫然，我孤独，我孤独，我悲伤。
但是我不需要可怜我所拥有的唯一的骄傲和傲骨。
而且眼泪，从我右眼的瞳孔里溢出，滑过脸颊，带来了冰凉彻骨的寒意，直刺心扉。左眼依然冷淡着。
这就是我唯一存在的傲骨，也是我埋藏着已死已亡傲骨的埋骨之地。
Suddenly I wanted to cry again. A burst of despair in the soul of the mind burning blooming, into a Lianhua, I am at a loss, I am at a loss
I am lonely, I am lonely, I am sad. But I don"t need to pity the only pride and pride I have.
And tears, overflowing from the pupils of my right eye, slid across my cheeks, bringing a cold, piercing heart. The left eye was still cold. This is the only pride of my existence, and the place where I bury the dead.
温柔到骨子里的温柔句子｜你身上的气息仍在我身边弥漫
小众的温柔情话｜你总是牵动着我脆弱的神经，让我的心不停地颤抖
温柔到骨子里的温柔句子｜清风细雨中，任飘然的雨滴淡淡洒落
三观超正的温柔干净句子｜有些话，只能默默地埋在心底
小众一点的温柔情话｜我只想要简单地找到自己喜欢的那个人
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