General lover divorce, from the off, and loved it? Loved; hated it? Do not hate. I Pooh, really hypocritical! Love to hate, hate born from the tears, tears sea, the romance of heart pain. Say no to hate, because two people are numb hate this hate quietly buried, frozen, breed a kind of grievance.
Ever seen in a pair of Civil Affairs divorce, two people out one after the woman turned and moved steep, the next crossroad, hand to cover his eyes, look, eyes red, but I heard the sound of a car horn, if a traction, tears welling; men, silent, seemingly easy, free, and completely get rid of the woman, but the cheerful pace once stopped at a red light, he can not help looking round, she went to the crowd ; loss, wrong course, grief, eyeball it wet.
Men, women, after all, loved, played, uttered, full, or even to each other to die, once separated, is a kind of bitchy, was a little reluctant to gnaw.
Zhang Xin Yi and YANG Shu-peng can divorce, but with joy, how reluctant, how pain and grief, writing a love love love the rain, watching the people are soft, chemical, and can all really true?
Divorced, 17 months of marriage, from love to Love, two people a heart, heart glad; away from the edge off the situation, a heart alive to break it into two halves, broken in one place. But the director's love, the idea is beautiful and romantic, usually mastermind Enenaiai others, now do I change, persevering is a fairy tale. Associating timely, you and I are spiritual perfection, of the beginning, is also a different kind of practice.
Such mentality, called unique.
"A love letter," we saw a prose-like life, poetic love, Zen-like existence, everything nothing is like really, like heaven and earth, deliberately do this.
Quips written to this situation, like a frame by frame past albums, page after page open, there is early summer evening, warm sunshine, girls eating ice cream, his eyes, watching the happy face man, who spoke little in the past. So so sweet and sad, now, people have changed, do you remember? Bustling street, crowds, and you and I holding hands, so that happiness spread rapidly, as the tide on your apex diffuse, diffuse on your Yanshao, immersed in my heart.
Zhang Xin Yi ah, Zhang Xin Yi, bright youth of that year, the time, such as Jin, minutes and seconds as forging, you remember? You slowly opening, even if one day you want to separate, but also good apart, right? Is everything already a fixed number, or should I say, then just enjoy the moment, have not been confident about the future, which is undoubtedly playing face. Too one-sided to shirk responsibilities to Zhang, is that you say, you say, we are now divorced, a prophecy, but also happy, very happy.
Lack of courage, choose silence, is the most brutal thing. So, you are more courageous than the average person, feeling came again, and then come together and feel is gone, wrong again, so he parted ways, is not too hasty; marriage came, the day can live on began to show off; marriage is gone, unable to continue the day, they begin to tear, is not too reckless.
Courage is, we can all the way, until, hand in parallel; courage is called, we can insist, do not give up, side by side columns.
Then, love letters, we chatted a dollar of it, which it is a sore, is clearly the last straw breaks the camel, on the surface you understand each other, talk to each other, the debate can be the final result is that, heart are not convinced each other, the heart is cold wow, me and you, no common language, it would be better to blow.
Real marriage, is to listen, he said to Ye Hao, or wrongly, I am going to bring to hear; it should be inclusive and tolerant of her arrogance and prejudice; recognition, recognition of her extreme and one-sided; is recognized, she recognized naive and ignorant; is love, love her unreasonable and farce.
At the end of a love letter, took the monks as an example, saying that take a long time before they paved a sand mandala pattern, and finally have to erase the bitter heart, this is a practice. In short, your marriage, but also a practice, those who pay and have now lost, the expense, because what we want is to have to give, and this is the practice, saying that more pious ah? What practice is? Practice, love and kindness, and you in love, no mercy, how to practice.
The monks in the accumulation process, have come to understand and difficult to believe you in the business of marriage, feel it? The monks destroyed the final choice is because she knows that all of the hardships suffered, is a gift of God, when all the nothingness, we still stand on the origin, the original love you. But you toward the finish line. Good satire!
What to say, its meaning will remain in the depths of our hearts, possible? Since apart, but also expect to persist heart, how to start down a relationship, this is just wishful thinking.
A love letter, a book full of absurd phrase, sentence seemingly sincere, perfect perfect, in fact, careful inquiry, full of loopholes. Love and not love, a love letter, but also the farewell, but also criticism, much like a gentle knife, knife fatal, sugarcoated following beautiful but cruel endless. Unpredictable people, love letters Kam!
As for the phrase: the road we have traveled, fought monsters, which travel through the land, sea and flowers, clouds and fantasy, are still in my heart, so please continue to believe in love, even pursue thousand miles. Has the power to love, but also has the power to let go, so good, all raw joy.
Beautiful like foam under the sun, the sun on the loose, as the rehabilitation of joy, I think, unless the divorce was a salvation, it will give birth to joy; really a love letter, as it touches sink in Oliver!
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