Understand,

The world is too big and we are too small, so we don’t understand the world, but we have to understand ourselves and live a happy life. —- Inscription is like this world, a closed harbor. Here, there is sufficient moisture, rich nutrition, comfortable environment and vast space. You don’t have to worry about the invasion of the outside world, and you don’t have to be afraid of the wind and the sun. You just need to grow slowly and absorb it happily. I don’t know the hardship of having a baby in October, so I don’t care about it. Open your eyes blankly. Why are there so many people? Who are they? Why are you looking at me so eagerly? Who am I? A series of questions cannot be asked because I don’t know what I am. I can only look at everything around me strangely: a half lying person, a smiling face, and that pair of thick palms stroked me at a loss, so painful! What are they doing? Therefore, discontent, that loud cry broke the silence of the world: I’m coming, I am me! After learning, I stumbled and walked all the way. The Crooked footprints gave the adults behind me a lot of laughter! Swaying, you can go to the field to catch locust, dish, pinch a green leaf and pick a small flower. The dogs and cats jumped around, and there were birds flying in the sky. It turned out that the world was so busy. Sometimes, with my grandparents, I went to the ground with a small basket to pick up peanuts and wheat. My little face was sunburned, but my heart was very happy. When the farm was busy, I followed my grandmother to my own vegetable garden, turned over the melon seedling, pulled the tomato, looked at something edible, picked it and put it into my mouth. Grandma on the side came over quickly: little Yazi, this is not enough to eat! The vegetable garden is spoiled, I feel it’s fun! Whatever, play well, it’s good to have a round belly! At that time, I knew nothing, so the requirement was very simple. Sometimes, an adult’s sentence: be good! I can enjoy a day and laugh out in my sleep. What a simple childhood! When I walked into school with a small schoolbag on my back, my childhood, which seemed to understand or not, went far away! Study hard and make progress every day! It turns out that there are words, numbers, ancient people, and the heart window was opened by the teacher. Reading Li Bai’s “Silent Night Thoughts”: the bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Looked up at the moon, down and think of home. I don’t know what it is in my hometown! As usual every day, laughing, playing, fighting crickets, catching butterflies and catching small fish in the pond. However, I just went to play secretly, or I would be known by the adults in my family. Don’t beat me violently. My little ass will itch again. Whatever it is, it should be delicious, fun, good sleep, how to drip! Unconsciously, the flower season is in full bloom, and the door of knowledge is open! Reading when you are young is like walking against the sunrise. Knowledge enriches the brain and broadens the horizon. It turns out that there are Literature, poems and songs, literati and poets in this world. Moved and inspired, ideal, youth, emotion, as if the heart was infinitely broadened, so I understood the sweetness of joy, I also know the smell of sadness and the pain of loss. In addition to family affection, there are many things in this world, such as love! The flower season is no longer the season of flowering, but also suitable for growing little grass! Heart, began to think lightly. In the rainy season, accompanied by rain, I understand the publicity of youth, enjoy the baptism of fierce wind and rain, and walk into the dreamlike years! In fact, time is gentle. No matter what you have experienced or what you have experienced, it will not disappoint your efforts. Who can remember clearly what we lost and picked up in the drifting time? When you are responsible and responsible for your family, you finally know what you should do! When we are talking about how beautiful youth is, time has quietly left us; When we are talking about how ruthless time is, white hair has covered our heads! Understand, how difficult it is! Looking at the sunset slowly down to the West, can you face death peacefully? How can we understand those years in innocent childhood, ignorant youth, flower-season youth, unassuming youth, self-aware middle age and indifferent twilight years? We can’t choose the world, but the world chooses us! The Prophet is a rare person. Who can know everything about himself at birth? Know yourself, what you want at every stage of your life? Only down to earth, step by step, strive to enrich yourself, have both short-term goals and long-term plans, understand your own heart, do not aim high, follow the established direction, go on, there must be a sunny day ahead! Fingers are too wide, time is too thin, life is really short, I can understand myself, really good! Text: Passers-by… hurry… QQ/417740569 the snow in spring

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