Brother, I think of you again tonight

Missing is a kind of emotion, but a touch of longing is the most sincere sublimation of this emotion. At this time, this kind of longing has reached a state, a state that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. Therefore, we should repay with true love, sincerity and sincerity, so that it will last forever.

I know that there is a kind of longing that is not love. This kind of longing is peaceful, warm, without any distracting thoughts, without any exclusive flavor, without any thoughts of possession... I miss you and This is true for me!

I often think of you, maybe the beauty you once brought me. Even though we met online, you did give me unexpected beauty.

I always think of you inadvertently. In my heart, you are my brother. Every time I think about what happened to my brother, I feel sad. Maybe they understand each other better and feel more compassion for their brother.

I met my brother on the Internet because I like his writing. My brother's words are always full of desolation, maybe this is what touches me. Maybe we were two lonely people, but we quickly became friends who talked about everything.

Later, during the exchange with my brother, I learned that he had something that others didn’t know about. That is, my brother's marriage failed and he also has a daughter. The moment I knew this, I admired my brother even more.

A man who has gone through so many ups and downs can still be so optimistic. This is what I admire about my brother. When I learned a lot about my brother, I was very sad. I told my brother that I sympathized with him. My brother told me that I don’t need your sympathy, I only need your love. I knew that my brother was making fun of me, and I didn't mind.

We talk like this every day, as if I have become accustomed to having a brother in my life. Although we only chat online, the Internet has brought us closer to each other. We are no longer separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, but separated by hearts. In this virtual network, I can feel your breathing, I can feel that you are beside me. That feeling is really happy, really happy.

Brother, I appreciate your optimism. I sometimes wonder, if my brother’s life were in my place, would I be able to do it? No, if my brother's life were to be mine, I might not have the courage to live. I really can't believe that my life is destined to be nothing but disappointment and sadness.

I always thought that I had a clear life, but I saw no hope in my brother. Maybe it was two lonely people that made us friends who talked about everything. You said you like to call me sister, I said I like to call you brother. Maybe life is really like what my brother said. Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory.

I remember what my brother said. Maybe this can at least comfort me, maybe one day I will encounter the same problem and not be so desperate.

The road of life is full of ups and downs and full of helplessness. But life has to go on, some people choose death, and some people choose to be strong.

Death is not difficult for us at all, but it is difficult for those who live, because they need more courage. How many dark nights have I thought about why so many people choose death. Death is actually a kind of relief, and it may lose its meaning to life. And how strong it takes to survive. Whether it is inner or external pressure, one must face it with strength.

I really don’t want to think about many things. I have always thought that I am a simple person, and at the same time I prefer to have a simple life. I hope that my life will not be mixed with any worries. Maybe that is just my extravagant hope for life.

How can there be no disappointments on the road of life! Maybe my thinking is too simple, maybe I haven't understood it yet.

What are people pursuing in their lives? Money, status, etc., I am speechless.

Friendship is also indispensable to me. Although many people now meet each other online, they communicate with each other sincerely. The most rare thing for people is sincerity. I believe that your sincerity can also be exchanged for friends to treat each other sincerely. Just like my brother, although I have never really met you, I can feel that my brother is an enthusiastic person. Although life has tempered you into a mature man, your fiery heart has never changed. This is what I appreciate about my brother and why I like him. Sometimes I wonder, when will I be truly mature and not so childish!

I heard my brother say, is it okay to be mature? I said yes, it was because they had an external charm that attracted me. I like that feeling because it gives me a sense of security. I have always longed for maturity, but unfortunately I found that it cannot be faked.

In addition to liking my brother, I have more pity and sympathy. I feel sorry for the injustice my brother has experienced in life, and I feel even more uncomfortable because of the ups and downs in his life. I hope my brother’s life is happy and perfect. It's a pity that my brother has nothing, no warmth of home, no perfect marriage, and even his own children are so strange.

Sometimes I wonder what people are pursuing in their lives. I asked my brother, and he gave me a simple answer: for life.

Could it be that just for the sake of living, he wandered thousands of miles alone, and he was still alone?

I always think that I live a clear life, and I always think that I am very optimistic. But after hearing what happened to my brother, I felt even more sad about my life. Maybe one day, I will experience the same thing as my brother, and maybe then I can truly grow up.

I often think of my brother late at night. It's that kind of faint longing. I often think of my brother and what happened to him when I am alone. In my heart, I bless my brother. I hope my brother can have a perfect family soon. Although the family is not very wealthy, it is also a kind of happiness for two people who love each other to live a simple life together.

Brother, do you still remember? I asked you something, do you still love her? My brother remained silent, but I knew the answer. I know my brother still loves her, otherwise why haven't we gotten married after so many years. The only answer is that her brother has not forgotten her yet. I don't know if I'm happy or sad for my brother. A man waits for eight years for the woman he loves, hoping that she will change her mind. This kind of love is really touching. A man pretends to be a woman in his heart for eight years. In today's era, there are not many people who are as infatuated as my brother. I am moved by my brother's persistence in love.

I gave my brother two answers. One is to continue to love. The second is to forget her and choose someone worthy of your love. My brother has to make his own decision about what kind of life he wants. If you still love her and you can't get over her, then hold on to your love. Spend your youth, spend every day of your life to love. Keep going for your love and stick to your original dream. I believe that there are few people in this world who can love as persistently as my brother.

If you want to forget her, spend this life with the person who loves you. That brother must disappear from your life, because only in this way can you be right with the person who loves you. I heard my brother say that I can keep her in my heart. I think doing this is unfair to the people who love you. Those who love you give you everything. Her youth and her whole life are in your hands. As for you, brother, you have someone else in your heart. I think it’s unfair to the people who love you. If you love, love deeply. If you don't love, don't hurt. Don't even hurt someone who deserves your love. I believe my brother understands better than me what it feels like to be hurt.

Brother, I didn’t want to hit you. It’s just that I think people are all emotional animals, and we can’t restrain the people we love. But we should change, for the love in our hearts, and the love that is worth it.