Don’t back

I don’t like recalling the past. For me, it is like pouring out a lace bucket full of garbage near the bus station. What overflows is always turbid and yellow sewage, disgusted with passers-by passing. What happened in the past was like a thick layer of smoke, which trapped me, who was originally short and could not see the distant scenery, without any mercy. What is this? I don’t like to tell my story to others about everything I should have experienced. Maybe it is because I have experienced it. I hate others’ pitiful eyes and have a lot of self-esteem higher than ordinary people, is it because we lack it or are too sensitive. In other people’s eyes, we always experience too much things that they can’t afford, but only we understand that the thick and thick smoke at that time was always made by ourselves. I can’t afford it because I am lazy. Please keep every word you say and put it in your stomach before you can realize it. Laziness is the source of all failures. The reason why I can’t walk out of trouble is that I never want to reach the destination. Running around, like a lion covered by eyes, even if it is strong, it will only consume physical strength. If there is no place to reach, how can we try our best to go in one direction and find the real exit. Self-indulgence is because I forget the position of my heart. Even I have never thought about what kind of person I want to be. Many friends told me that it would be good to be an ordinary person, but they have already become strange. Don’t look back, go ahead, don’t waste the time that should have gone forward on the road of memory, we are not old yet. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…