You haven't hated a group of people, please let go, so that others have no chance to hate her. If the person you hate has abandoned you, please reconcile with yourself, so that everyone has no chance to hate others.
Things that are not yours, no matter how much you like them, will never belong to you; things that are not yours, no matter how much you are attached to them, must be given up eventually. There are many kinds of hatred in life, but don't let hatred become a kind of harm.
Some relationships are not necessarily meant to be lost, some relationships are not necessarily without good results forever. Hating someone does not necessarily mean possession, but having someone means you need to treat him well.
Woman, may the birds fly freely and happily in the sky, may we be happy with each other!
People cry not because they pretend to hate, children laugh not because they really give up.
If lying is a kind of harm, I choose to lie; if lying is a kind of harm, I choose silence; if silence is a kind of harm, I choose to leave.
If losing is sweet, are you afraid to pay? If obsession is sweet, would you choose to stop? If pursuing is sweet, would you choose to turn back? If separation is sweet, who would you confide in?
Many things are clear only at the end, many things feel bitter afterward, but I can no longer find the way back.
There is a kind of love, silently deep but cannot be expressed. There is a kind of love, secretly wanting to give up but unable to let go. There is a kind of love, knowing it's torment yet cannot separate. There is a kind of love, knowing there’s a future, but words are delayed without response.
At the moment I decided to give you up, I cried. My tears prove that I truly loved you.
Will we never hurt each other again? Hating you is not a game. Loving you is sincere. Forgetting you, I cannot do. Regardless of whether our resolution is perfect, hook your finger, say we will not separate again.
What is courage? It is crying and wanting you to hate me, or smiling and letting you go.
A man's confidence comes from a child's admiration for him, a father's pride comes from a woman's envy of him. Never cultivate the person you hate, if you make him too strong, there are only two results: he looks down on you or he is stolen by others.
May the birds fly freely and happily in the sky, may we be happy with each other!
The pursuit of an individual does not require too much cleverness, but the means of departure must be thoroughly wise!
Why don't we understand the value of cherishing each other until we part? In an unpredictable encounter, we think parting is easy, parting is without reunion, thus believing there's no chance to apologize. But unexpectedly, every farewell might be permanent, every sigh could be the last sound in this world.
Perhaps love is just due to loneliness, needing to find someone to love, even if it doesn't avoid an inevitable outcome. Why did God grant children the sixth sense? Perhaps it is to provide psychologically fragile men with some intuitive hints, enhancing their psychological protection. Aren’t people, when faced with stark reality, incapable of controlling this burning pain?
We forget everything, without resentment, doing our utmost to love each other sweetly. God grants women subtle and accurate premonitions, and I know that Big Sister will marry someone in a certain winter, remaining young at heart.
This atmosphere allows you to temporarily set aside public estrangement and spousal responsibilities, breaking the deadlock and fully enjoying the happiness of being a woman.
The theme continues with reflections on personal growth, inner peace, and the balance between hiding or overcoming one's flaws versus indulging them, reminding us all to take care of ourselves and not push ourselves too hard.
In these reflections, there lies a profound truth: the importance of rest and self-care amidst life's challenges. As the days pass, remember to cherish the moments of peace and joy.