kite

The flowers blossom and fall a few times. At that time, Cui Hua was far away, and the gurgling brook was already flowing eastward. The peaches and plums are still there, the moon and clouds come and go, who is in the swing, laughing and speaking softly? When I was very young, my father once told me that if people like us, who are weak in spiritual power, want to survive in this chaotic spiritual world, we must not have feelings. We can endure anything, but we can't have feelings, because if we do, there's nothing left. I shook my head and said, "I don't understand. So my father pointed to the red sky flying over the tailless kite and said, "Look, we are like this kite, we have no control over the direction of the wind, but we can survive. I said, I still do not understand, but I will learn, no feelings. *********************** little suffer crippled, do not like to enter.1/3 abuse, 1/3