Life

Life is what? Everyone can give his own answer: life is a glass of wine, sending out an attractive taste. Life is a cup of coffee with a light bitter taste in its strong fragrance. Life is a song, and life is a mass of hemp. All kinds of answers are actually their own feelings, feelings, experiences and expectations of life. However, I think life is an unknown state. In this way, it is also a kind of experience and experience of oneself. Take a commuter bus after work yesterday. At first, the car was smooth all the way. But, accidents will happen. To the downtown railway, it suddenly turned off! How can the driver play with it? It can’t start the car. Colleagues on the bus were very patient at first. 5 min, 10 min. There was no way to start the car, so my colleagues asked the driver to drive the door, get off and walk home. The driver was ready to open the door while calling someone to repair it. Who knows, the door cannot be opened. Colleagues who were calm at first were worried now. They are all eager to go home to buy food, cook and pick up the children. Everyone hurriedly took out their mobile phones to contact their families. For this flameout event, I have always commented: I really didn’t expect it. I didn’t expect either. I don’t often sit here, and once in a while, this kind of thing happens. However, who can expect it? If you want to get it, you won’t take the commuter bus after work. Because I don’t need to hurry back, I am the least anxious among my anxious colleagues. I sat there, listened to my colleagues’ complaints and stayed for a while. From this, I truly felt that life was an unknown state. This unknown state is very unexpected. But at the same time, I also felt very lucky: Fortunately, the car didn’t stop in the middle of the railway crossing; Fortunately, the car had already arrived in the downtown, so there was no need to walk too many roads; Fortunately, it didn’t rain. After waiting for another 10 minutes, the repairman arrived and opened the door. Colleagues all ran out of the car too late. Is a false alarm. I got off the bus and stood on the noisy street. Sky gray, cold wind blowing. It is the rush hour after work. The traffic from one direction surged in all directions. Walk to your own direction alone. How long has it been since I walked like this? Remember my ears. Walking across the lake, a cold wind with the coolness of the lake rushed from the open lake, humid and refreshing. The leaves of plane trees on both sides of the road are thin, and some of them fall down, which can be regarded as fallen leaves in spring. Although the cold did not retreat for a long time, I believe that these sycamore trees will soon flourish. The lakeside path is empty, clean and quiet. I heard one or two birds singing from the Azalea island in the middle of the lake. If it is not an unknown state, can you walk like this? Can you still hear the birdsong? I am a little grateful for this unknown state. This state is not known in advance, and I don’t know this kind of thing when I go out in the morning. If I knew, I wouldn’t take this bus. No one can predict. At least, I am don’t believe in things like divination and fortune telling. Although I also look at the taro star, I just look at it. Weather can be predicted, and life can be predicted? Can fate be predicted? Can love be predicted? If it can be predicted, then anyone can find someone who can hold his hand for the whole life, love himself and love himself. If it could be figured out, those people in those years would not board the Titanic, and if it could be predicted, these people today would not take crashed planes. Life is unknown to everyone. Who knows what will happen next second? Unable to predict or predict, life is always showing its mystery, mystery, magic, seductive and even horrible place in an unknown state. It is also because of this that we can laugh, look forward to, walk, and live every day with a feeling of exploration and curiosity, and even look forward to every day. The Twilight gradually covered up, the street lamps lit up one by one, and the neon lights at the door of the shop were flashing more and more. In the crowded street, a trace of loneliness came to my heart and filled my heart. Finally, it was engulfed by the night. How long has this feeling been? At this moment, this feeling is deepened because of the unknown state. Life is wonderful because of the unknown, but magical, and interested. What will happen next is because there is no way to know the result. Therefore, life is full of expectations everywhere. Many endless things, endless sorrow, a trace of love hidden in the bottom of my heart, some endless kindness, a little mood flying, gathering, what is transformed may be every dream in my own years, becoming every day of life. There is no need to add an adjective to life, just like at this moment, when I am walking and watching, the unexpected car break brings me an accident, a surprise and a rare pleasure. Seeing a noodle restaurant, I went in because I liked eating pasta. Not because of the unknown state, how could I enter this noodle restaurant? Unknown, but this is my own life. Personal fate is unknown and interesting. There are surprises, accidents, sometimes wonderful, sometimes plain, there are difficulties that must be faced, and there is relief after crossing the ups and downs. Who doesn’t want to know his past and present? Who doesn’t want to see the script of his own destiny first? However, don’t say that human beings can’t do it with their existing abilities, that is, they can do it. Who really dares to see people? Will you still live every day at ease? Is it more meaningful to live each day with hope than to predict the result and live each day reluctantly or even in fear? 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