惜別， 惜聚。 珍惜所有，別離遺憾。

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Dear myself,

A gallery of miseries and bliss, life is.

Every time, when waves of glooms crashed against me, dropped me into a bottomless pit, I might weep to resist but I wouldn’t run away. Crawling higher and higher, I would try to blunt the wickedness out of my spirit by my thoughts and faith.

Perhaps, I might be heated up by God’s will, or I might be led astray, inevitably got lost to forlorn situations.

Be myself is what I believe, despite there are always stuff which recall thousands of pains and awful memories. Just like a stalk of drifting weed, having been blown to somewhere I didn’t know. Or like a strengthened icon, pretending to be tough, to be strong and to be indifferent.

Will I have infallible courage, countless dreams and ample heart? Life is nothing if life is really nothing!

What a life is? Life likes morning dews? No way! I believe we are screws of life joints. What we are, what lives should we endure.

No rules, no foundation.

‘Cause God’s ray of light shone above us with no discrimination. We are our own rules, we are our own foundations. He leads us through.

Cheer up! Luck turns after the hardship.

I am still a smiling angel with dazzling wings of love.

With love,
惜

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