Line in the dust, quiet in the heart
Some people have said: write quiet text, the heart is not imagined as indifferent quiet. I think: as mortal, each person's temperament has many faces, sometimes emotional, sometimes calm, sometimes impetuous, sometimes quiet ... life like a stream, wind and rain, the water becomes agitated, the water becomes turbid Clear; calm, it is quietly flowing silence, never no one knows its whereabouts. Life of the river, met people and things, everything is fixed, whether it is now or the future, a lot of unpredictable factors, we are expected.