Road

A cement road with a length of about and a width of about 5 meters is my way to work. I have been walking for three years. I have a deep memory of every tree on the road, every dilapidated step and every gradient. With the company day and night, what time leaves us is the familiarity of each other and a silent emotion. The pattern of 3.1 line is the portrayal of my life in recent years. I have no courage to break the routine, because everything is not easy for me. Go to work on time, go home to eat and sleep, occasionally go out and play with friends, and seek stability and happiness in strange environment. Life makes us drifters, but time brings us closer to strangers. Let’s take it easy and tomorrow will be better. This is not just a dream for us, but a belief, a true belief. When my heart is rooted, I don’t feel desolate; Although I am tired, I am very firm. A few days ago, I read an article about youth, which was intended to emphasize breaking the routine and forging ahead passionately, subverting the existing comfort to seek the truth in my heart. After reading it, I felt quite touched. In fact, everyone has a dream in his heart, but reality has become a stumbling block to dreams. Regardless of the existing survival skills and heading on a strange road at a loss, where is the entrance to success. Hard work and struggle, not all sweat will irrigate beautiful flowers, and some seeds will not sprout originally. Youth is not imaginary sketch, but cherish and grasp. There are many ways to realize dreams, but life can only be down-to-earth step by step. The road is very wide, which can be driven by one car or multiple cars. The heart is very wide, but it only allows one person to aftertaste. The road is my own choice, Walk Hard, and really have it. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…