Philosophy of love

Do not promise to go away when questioned each other, “Why do you do that? Is not to say we had a good do … …” because you feel that such acts will only make each other’s disgust.

If you find yourself does not fit the other, it will no longer insist on its own to forget, because it will only make you even more painful, and let all let it go.

Do not give promises, and do not easily believe that promise, because it belongs only to the time and that moment is always the feeling that one day there is no feeling, and promises also will disappear.

Do not deceive each other, nor were the other side cheated, since the two were together, trust is the most important, the most wounding of deceptive!
Do not give up, love do not you think so fragile, but we get it very vulnerable.

Do not do one thing each of the other party are thinking about how to return the other party to the other party how right Hello, in fact, there is no love will never be fair, so if the other side love you, then you will feel love.

Ask yourself do anything before their heart, do not force yourself to love a person, do not force myself not to love a human being.

If you still love each other, want to continue to love, to continue to the other side is good, then do it, but do not deliberately try to make each other know, because deliberate love, the other will think you are entangled, we must believe that God is fair, you done, there will be returns, one day you’ll be aware of.

Do not try to use another section to cover up their own feelings of pain, if you really love each other, because it will only make you even more pain, but also hurt another person.

Do not go deliberately to understand each other’s past, because every person has privacy, your love is now, he, rather than his past.

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Leaves’ choice

Leaves left in the end the pursuit of the wind or the tree not to retain? Alternatively, trees and leaves are all love one another, and ran, leaves had to leave, because she would like to see more of the world, not just the tree to give her space. Happen to have wind, so, accompanied by a dependent, you must separate. Does not exist is to retain, because it is the decision of the tree leaves. Although the wind was fierce pursuit, tearing the two of hearts, natural, leaves, or in the wind fierce pursuit, very fond memories left the tree, with the wind in a more extensive world tour! Fatigue leaves the wind to the leaves is unlimited freedom and bondage forever. Under the leadership of the leaves in the wind, she enjoy the endless beautiful, natural, this is also the leaves the wind could not get rid of dependence.

Finally leaves tired. Because, to be a better world at the same time, leaves the old, and she is no longer young cute, no longer green delicate, her brown face, wrinkled skin, and she needed water, moisture, which is the wind can not be given. This may be the price for leaving … …

The Return of the leaves

As a result, leaves to tell the wind, put aside me, I was tired! The wind with the leaves to return to her exhaustion the first place, gently, slowly put down her left. Leaves see, tree branches, there has been, and his Xiangyixiangwei a new leaf, the wind has found a new love in the pursuit of the, himself a withering day by day, the body began to curl, skin has begun to drop, ran, and she always around the tree … …

Finally, the leaves to see my own death, relying on the tree, she knew she would eventually return to the tree side, will eventually be together forever with the tree, but did not think this is the case approach. Looked at the wind tears the leaves, said: “When I first began as you passed, the naive thought that you would take me to the ends of the earth, you can embrace life-long romance in your dance, why did you have in the middle of my abandoned?!”
The wind in the air and said gently: “My own character is a wild uninhibited, the original **** into a dust-laden memories of long ago, in the same time throwing your original I have also ceased to exist.”
Looked at the tree leaves are also aggrieved, said: “Why did you so stiff, I do not know any way to retain?”
Tree resignation, said: “What can I do, when the autumn comes I discovered that he has unable to provide you with nourishment, let’s never felt like I could not communicate, I can only hold back the pain of mind no matter how you Suifengerqu . ”
Leaves angry looking at the sky, said: “Why have the four seasons? Why not let only a life of spring and summer, there is no autumn and winter?”

Sky said quietly: “the laws of nature all year round, since the spring to enjoy the joy and warmth of summer we should prepare for the autumn and winter cold flat.”

Fall, when the leaves were found to no longer be able to draw nourishment from the tree, when life becomes dull dull. Some have chosen Suifengerqu, while others fell straight to the ground, into nutrients, and the tree of life together forever.

It is precisely because the tree stiff, relentless wind and the leaves swaying that has caused the final outcome. Each option has its own reasons, but everyone must bear the consequences of his original choice.

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Invisible love

A summer evening, the sky very well. I went for a walk, in a clearing, he saw a 10-year-old little boy and a woman. The child is doing very rough with a slingshot to play a stand in the ground, he had 78 meters far away from the bottle.

The child can sometimes shot he missed one meter, but fluctuated. I stood not far behind him, watching him play that bottle, because I have not seen a slingshot to play so bad child. The woman sitting on the grass, pick up from a pile of stones in a gently Didao kids hands, smiling peacefully. The child Bianba pebbles on the leather, the break out, and then took one. Since women’s eyes can see, she is the child’s mother.

The child is very serious and hold your breath Aiming for a long time before we hit a bomb. But I could see him standing next to the bomb will not hit, but he still kept playing.

I walked up right and that his mother, said:

“Let me teach him how to fight you?”

The boy stopped, but still looked at the direction of the bottle.

His mother told me laughed. “Thank you, no!” She paused, looked at the child and gently said, “He could not see.”

I was shock.

, And realized I murmured: “Oh … … I’m sorry! But why?”

“Other children are so playing.”

“Uh … …” I said, “but he can play in it … … how?”

“I told him, there will always hit the.” The mother said quietly, “The key is he did not.”

I was silent.

After a long time, the frequency of the boy gradually slow down, he has tired.

His mother did not say anything, still very peacefully picking up Dan Zier, smiled, but the pace of delivery has also slowed down.

I slowly discovered that the child was regularly beaten, he hit a bullet to the side of the shift a little, playing a bomb, sub-point, and then slowly back again.

He only knows the general direction ah!

Ye Feng gently welling up cricket in the grass Qingchang up, there is now a Graceful ease marquee stars. That by Browne issued a “crackling” sound and stones collapsing on the floor of the “pop” sound is still monotonously repeated. For those children, night and day, and there is no difference.

Then, after a long time, darkness enveloped down, I have to see the outline of the bottle was unclear.

“It seems that today he could not hit.” I would like to. Hesitated a moment for them to say “goodbye”, it turned to walk back.

Out not far behind him sounded crisp sound of a bottle of fragmentation.

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A woman catching up with the car

No one can ignore a face: tears in their eyes in a panic, sobbing sound of, “I beg, I beg you.” Night at the trembling, sunglasses, the will hidden in a pair of red and swollen, deep, because the lovely despair eyes.

She told Susan, she said: “This was originally a gentleness autumn, and she drove with a 3-year-old and 14-month-old two children, traveling in the quiet road, suddenly a car Cuanshang criminals, armed coercion She got off with her children, and sped away.

But she could do was stand by the roadside, on the instant disappearance of the car waving, shouting, “Good-bye, the kids, my mother always love you.” Binghan endless and dark.

Throughout the United States are praying for her crying, there a woman a letter to a television station: the Susan was lying.

Woman said that she is also a mother, also in the landslide stone split moment, I got ask for directions, a rotor, vehicles were driven away, while the board, she was juvenile infant daughter.

She said she fell into the large group Fengliaoyiban exhaust and dust and to mandate, handbags sell the fly, Canhao shouting, not knowing that what others can not understand - she is a naturalized Chinese-American, at the moment and forget to do English , only the mother tongue has kept Kuanghu “help” or “lay down my child.” Of other languages is no longer possible.

High-heeled shoes prevent her, threw the last one pulled off a sudden snatch, and she desperately to catch up. At the rate of forgetting can not compete with the cars can not see the foot of gravel, glass debris, asphalt, the only thought is this: her daughter. She just moved to a small Asian woman, such as the leopard is the moment, such as eagles, potential, such as Feng Hu, and even criminals have also been intimidated, and abandoned the vehicle and flee. Her skirt full tear, ankle sprain, foot shed the bright red blood.

Of life and death taught her sharp bold. Therefore, she said, that moment, without a mother, would be as noble as Susan calmly.

Nine days and nine nights of the hunt, the children were found. Not in the dark night, not in the forest, while submerged in ice-cold lake. Susan, finally surrendered to the police was indeed her, because that passion greed, personally kill their children.

Things in 1994. Occasionally a book, read the cause and effect, and that strange woman’s letter. I bow low one, in fact, no tears. I think I understand.

I still do not, and a mother, nor did the aftermath of the death, but I stood height of forest, watching the love light away, as if there is whipped stork bird in his shoes, he was anxious to catch up to another woman’s dating you? the truth to match that mournful eyes. Do not know or we should say good-bye at the Leila before, but I can not do. Because I love him.

I began to hypocrisy, but pretended not to listen to lies, ignorance; I learned how to get a glimpse, like a snake shop around to find the evil spirit line, and very belittle itself;

My story is the more prepared the better, Hollywood writers have no such a rich gold, just to let him stay for a minute.

Finally, I hit him a slap. Simply Excitement, shooting moments, like the desperate mother who, far throws her high-heeled shoes. Do not throw? Is not important.

More love, there is more than accept defeat; more gentle, there are more violent, love too lips with blood, tears in the eyes, chest of struggle of love and hate, love to, such as conjoined twins connected like flesh and blood. Afford to spare, you definitely can not be as easy to twist to a mosaic-like smile.

Unable to retain knowledge, to close no less than, but could not control I reverse the wild creatures. Which was, I was middle of the night on the streets, chasing cars woman. I silent cry, he did not hear.

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Take good care of my eyes

There is a blind boy who has nothing but a girl who loves him very much. The girl takes care of the boy attentively and satisfactorily. He says to her, “If one day my eyes see again, then I’ll marry you, and take care of you forever…”

       Opportunity comes. Someone is willing to donate his eyes to the boy and finally the boy is able to see again. He goes to look for his girl whom he thinks every day and night. However, the girl he finds is also blind. She asks him, “ Will you marry me?” The boy lowers his head and dosen’t say anything. The girl smiles and touches his eyes, then she says, “ Please take good care of my eyes.” After that she just turns around and walks away.

Actually promise is built up based on the value. When the value is gone, there is no promise naturally. Do you really love him or her? Think about how many you have done to you promises.
      

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