Honkai Impact Kiana's brother

Life is not at the right time, love is at the wrong time, and wherever you go, it is destiny.

——"Kiana's Brother of Honkai Impact"

Kiana asked her brother: "Brother, can you talk about the strangeness of human beings?" The brother replied: "They are eager to grow up, and then lament their lost childhood. They trade health for money; and soon they want to use money to restore their health; They are anxious about the future, but they ignore the happiness of the present. Therefore, they live as if they have never died, and they feel as if they have never lived before they die."

Maybe there will be a moment when you suddenly feel desperate, feeling that the whole world has abandoned you, and that living means bearing humiliation and pain. At this time, you have to say to yourself, it doesn’t matter, many people grew up like this. A calm life is the pursuit after middle age. When you are still young, the hardships you suffer, the losses you suffer, the responsibilities you bear, the sins you bear, and the pain you endure will all turn into light in the end, illuminating your way. Life always leaves us bruised and bruised, but in the end , those injured places will definitely become our strongest places.

There is a kind of longing that only waits for someone who deserves to be cherished. Everyone is different like every leaf. As long as you are willing to use your heart, you can definitely discover the unique and likeable side of others, unless you keep closing your eyes and refuse to see and feel. Get to know others. Trying to discover the lovely things about others is a kind of dedication from your own standpoint, but only by sincere dedication can you realize that what others give you back must be much more than what you have given. Sometimes we should relax, let ourselves live happily, without worries, and forget all the unpleasantness. From now on, we are all new selves.

The pain of life: love, hate, joy, sorrow; someone will forget you. You will eventually leave this world. Some people will love you, but they will eventually be lost. If someone wants to hate you, his hatred for you will eventually fade away. Some people like you, but they will eventually forget. Love is what humans think of themselves. In fact, love is illusory, and human emotions are also illusory. If you love someone, you must let go, and if you hate someone, you must eventually let go. True, false, good and evil cannot be judged based on one side. The evil in human society will never disappear, and the human heart is unpredictable. All emotions are illusory and will eventually fade away.

"In the past, we were so innocent and simple. When we grow up and become sensible, we still think of those innocent and simple things in the past, crying and laughing. When we grow up, we suffer and are tired, but we still think of the carefree things in our childhood. Play without having to think about the hardships of life. Who doesn’t have a rough life? I hope this fanfic, which is as small as grains of sand, can relax the minds of those who are working hard for life. .”

——Listen to the wind’s love words

In a blink of an eye

It's spring again

Looking out

Birdsong leaves

Dead wood

no buds

wind

wandering

in the rain

staying

in dream

passed away

Gone far

tired

Want to stop

Kemeng

not yet

Just continue

time

in front of me

similar again

behind

In a blink of an eye

It's spring again

【New arrival】

【Every man is not guilty】

【The one who lives in love】

【I just want to protect you】

【Start from scratch】

【Out of Control Justice】

【Nine Lives Girl】

【Smile in grief】

【The other side of maturity】

【My Vodka Girl】

When I mature, I live in the smile of love. When I start from scratch, I just want to protect you.

There is a kind of innocence called Kiana. There is a kind of responsibility called budyi. There is a kind of wisdom called Bronya. There is a kind of cute girl named Theresa. There is a kind of seriousness called Fu Hua. There is a kind of charm called Jizi. There is a kind of tenderness called Yae Sakura. There is a kind of justice called Karen. There is a kind of seriousness called Rita. There is a kind of power called Youlandel. There is a kind of passion called Qiyatian. There is a kind of belief called collapse! ! !

——Listen to the wind’s love words

No regrets in this life