There is always a beautiful scenery in the world that brings you peace and lets the past fade away, finally making you realize that all the hardships were just for this moment of happiness. As long as you are alive, you will encounter it.
The day he left, it was pouring with rain. She stood by the window, watching his silhouette with an umbrella gradually disappear from her sight. She bit her lip, suppressing the tears in her eyes; she hated parting. She had taken such a winding and long path to finally reach his side, yet he was about to leave again. — Zhang Xiaoxian, "The Girl Who Exchanged Starry Nights"
It is the completeness of oneself; I lack nothing anymore.
You thought that if you could walk away stylishly, you wouldn't suffer too much pain or have any lingering attachments. But why do you suddenly fall silent in the noisy crowd? Why do you suddenly sob uncontrollably when listening to a song? You don't know what you are waiting for, nor what you are holding on to. What lingers in your mind is nothing but the reflection of the past.
The beginning of love requires two people to open their hearts simultaneously.
Do not look at things that make you cry; that is the only way to avoid tears. When I feel like crying, I simply choose not to look at you.
I prefer a light and effortless connection between people. It is not tiring and requires few considerations. A light friendship is intoxicating, like the subtle aroma of tea. I enjoy delicate words that flow with grace and innocence, like a clear spring washing away a weary soul. I prefer a simple life, quietly passing through each day without leaving much trace. I don't want to be the center of attention; I simply like standing under a tree, gazing at the faint, distant scenery.
I just want to find a shoulder that can accept my tears when I am down and let me bite into it when I am happy.