Reflection fireworks follow the water flow

Before the gorgeous butterfly breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly, it always lives in one pupa after another. The beautiful wings are weak and fragile. Different pupas protect different butterflies, and they wrap themselves in strong pupae Inside, living in another world, waiting for the final bright moment to come slowly, and then spread its wings and fly in an instant, becoming the most beautiful butterfly, the most beautiful elf.

Different souls are exiled in different chrysalis, the weeping butterfly, the beautiful and fragile pair of wings, also have to fly across the vast sea to find their own homeland.I once lost my way in the vast ocean, constantly flying over and fascinated my soul, what kind of bitter wine should I make to drink up in the end?

Is it too cowardly soul?Perhaps it is because of the excessive patronage of this beauty, even if the beautiful wings are broken, I still have to fly continuously...flying over the mountains, over the sea, and finally exhausted my life, and then buried it silently.

A butterfly, living on different flowers and plants, is not greedy, maybe just looking for the most beautiful flower ever.The sea of ​​flowers is vast, one life and one season, but I once knew that flowers bloom and fall are no longer what they used to be, just a fallen flower that can never be found and turned into nothingness, the soul in loneliness, the tired heart, why should it be blamed, blame its obsession And sad?Who once gave the hope?Who used to silently promise?In the end, he was greedy for a glass of fine wine and buried himself in the sea.

The gentleness in the past is actually the cruelest torture in the future. If you are destined to bear such a painful result, why use gentleness to paralyze your wings?It's better to spread your wings to fly, and don't pay attention to the tenderness of any flower stamen.

No matter how beautiful the morning dew is, it will be evaporated, and even greed can't care for anything.

Just a sojourning butterfly, don't worry about the eternal time, exile the soul in different places, time becomes the most proven eternity, forget at the last moment, the once warm chrysalis, what has fallen is time The traces of love are gone forever, why bother to be obsessed with the tenderness of that chrysalis shell?If you don't experience wind and rain, and don't fly over the vast expanse of flowers, how can you know that there is a more beautiful spring in the world?

A small pair of wings is destined to bear the fate of wandering. If you have never doubted, you should firmly believe that a butterfly is equal to a wandering body. Who can hold you?Who can cherish you with heart?Only when you fly across the boundless sea, you will know that you have never come here for greed, why did you ever come to the sea?Looking back, the sea is still the sea, and the water is still water.

Even if the butterfly cannot fly across the sea in the end, there is no need to panic and blame, because the sea is always difficult to fly across, let alone a small and cowardly butterfly?Gorgeous and hypocritical appearance, even if the ghostly delicacy will be broken.Butterflies are either coquettish, charming, kind, or beautiful, but they cannot escape the fate of death.

Too beautiful things will turn into clouds and disappear, and too beautiful things should not last forever.

Who will open the gorgeous gate of heaven in the next second?No matter what the result is, leaving is leaving after all, irreversible, irreparable loopholes are incomplete.The next time you say goodbye, it will no longer be more beautiful than gorgeous language.

If you were a beautiful butterfly, on whom would your soul reside?Wandering and putting in different people, finally find a place for the soul to live, and then forget the original dream.Our emotions are constantly sojourning in different people, no matter how time passes on different people, no matter how old the world is, and the vows are just a short-term sojourn, you don’t know, no one knows, the result is like this!

The beautiful butterfly that lives in love does not necessarily have to spread its wings and dance lightly, perhaps a stay, a moment is all that love has.Love is the moment, the minute of the moment, the illusion of a second.Neither the past nor the future will become love, but just a moment of every minute and every second. Besides, what other traces of love can be found?Eternity is a beautiful wish, we all expect each other extravagantly, but we can't be greedy for possessions, every second of our greed will turn into regrets, if we can't accept the cruelty of leaving, we should learn not to be greedy for the tenderness of love.

In any case, if the gorgeous love makes you feel stinging, then no matter how hard you endure, you will let it go obediently in the end, let go and forget all the tenderness that does not belong to you, even the beautiful honeydew will become a violent dose □□!Bitter, painful, alone, no one can help.Don't use too much persuasion, wait until the day you can't bear it, until the pain is unbearable, even if it is your favorite, you will learn to forget it.The unbearable pain of love may be the end of the real cruelty. It's not that the lover is bad. Maybe this love is too painful and never belongs to you. It's better to let go and let it go.Appreciate calmly, even if you will miss it from time to time, you will be reluctant to give up in every possible way, but you cannot be greedy and live here forever.

The fate of a butterfly is to live and wander constantly, so how can it be greedy for something eternal and beautiful?Obey the fate and keep wandering, you can't go back to the original chrysalis, you are a butterfly, you can't fly with a heavy body, except to give up, to forget, to confuse love on different people, even if it's just a short-term sojourn, You can't be nostalgic and confused about anything.

It's not that the butterfly is unwilling, it's just that the natural destiny can only be like this. It is destined to live in the hearts of different people, and then find a trace of memories about the past. Perhaps what can't be taken away is what I desperately search for in this life.

During the sojourn period of the butterfly, in this process, it may be charming, or coquettish, or lying, or ambiguous, peeping into the hearts of different people, but it is to seek the phantom of love, even if it is just a bubble, when peeping into love, it is still obsessed Sorry, try my best!