Blessed are those who are often moved and full of passion. I may belong to one of them. So I think it's because I love all the good things in the world, even more attentive and more loving than others. And these beautiful things also seem to be my friends and relatives. Also love, pay attention to, love me. Every small move will wash away a small spot and stain in my soul, and every deep move may cut off a deep bad root in my temperament. Day after day, year after year, moved to make my heart clean, bright, rich and spacious, so that I can win a new self in the face of each brand-new sunrise.
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People should be full of affection for beautiful things