Look Back

One person, it is difficult to live. What is the difficulty? Difficulty is something that is closely related to the soul. Living in a simple sense is difficult, not difficult, the difficulty is to accept the misfortune given by fate calmly and endure the helplessness of many days in the long years. Tolstoy said, life is not a kind of happiness, but a very heavy work. Due to the lack of clear and intelligent understanding of the meaning of this kind of work, we are often like leaves chasing the wind in our life, involuntarily and flustered. Our life is heavy and hard, vague and helpless. Second, it seems that I know who you are and what you are doing, but I don’t know who I am or what I am doing. Time goes on every day, and the story is on stage every time. Flowers bloom and fade, and winter goes and spring comes. My mood of wasting time has never stopped. Looking through my heart, I will try my best to make myself pure, to make my eyes deep and firm, to make my expression calm and calm, to make my steps dignified and calm, and to make my soul clear and transparent. Third, we have been trying our best to learn maturity in our own way, so that we can walk on our own path frankly. We kept our life so hard and polished it gently until it was shining slightly. It is impossible for people to have a smooth sailing. There are always days when the wind and snow are carried and the steps are difficult. We can only be strong, cruel but true to those necessary disasters. When four people live, they must experience the world. Only through experience can they grow up. Only through thousands of things can they develop their own way of life. The world is windy and windy, and our environment is refined; The world is warm and cold, and our place of tolerance is also; The world is reversed, so is our practice. Fifth, my memory is full of patches. I thought you were very close, but now you are really far away from me, I remembered to draw you closer. Some people have some things, which collide day by day, but are always vague and hard to be clear; While some people have some things, which just pass by inadvertently, but engraved in their hearts, through decades of time, collision of your soul every night. Six God gives us ears, which is to let us hear all the miscellaneous voices in the world. Parents give us kindness, which is to let us put all the miscellaneous voices, convert it into a note full of true love. The warmth of love lies in the trifles of ordinary life, which is ordinary, subtle and real, but when it comes to it, it is very warm. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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…