Recently, busy work, brought me joy also brings sigh. People like this, when you do not have time to do things, that emptiness, that loneliness, that the loss of what language can not describe. Life is so? I think not, but after the ups and downs, they are often more people than those just a little more smoothly. At least they know what you know not come easily.
People often like to say, without wind and rain, where can I see the color red. Although I am happy now been enriched by their work. But I also often self-reflection, often told myself to be modest and prudent, was not rash. Let it work. To their limited life into the work. Work in the future do not make mistakes and make fewer mistakes, sin, but the good people commit mistakes. Their efforts to give his life to draw a satisfactory conclusion, for those who like their colleagues and friends a little less disappointing, more warmth.
Let us work together to meet the warm spring breeze, let us welcome the sunset, watching often smoke, drink in the warm cabin.
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