Live life

The sunshine in August has gone away from the frivolous and impetuous past, and it is lazy like a young woman who just got up after a nap. Tired sunlight penetrated through the glass window and splashed on the floor, like a pool of restless water, floating and flowing. The familiar tune was circling in the loudspeaker box all the time, and the music singing in the ear was just like the girl’s low-pitched eyebrows and eyes, which was graceful, implicit and beautiful. Time slips away from the fingers like quicksand, and the kiss of time is printed on the smooth forehead without trace. In the years of time, we are all dust and passers-by of each other in a hurry. The precipitation of time smoothed the heart that was once extremely restless. After thirty years old, he was no longer arrogant, angry, or whimsical pursuit of those unrealistic things, and began to accept the reality calmly, in the fleeting time, who could get what he wanted, hid himself into a dark fragrant plum, enjoyed everything given by God happily and swam happily in the glittering world, simple Life. Holding a cup of green tea, standing on the balcony on the fourth floor and looking down, he unexpectedly saw a camera crew shooting TV plays on the path in the center of the square. Maybe it was shooting a scene of a fight. A young man walked on the road in a thought-like way, and then a young man rushed up infuriously and couldn’t help punching. I don’t know which action does not meet the requirements, the director shouted again! Both of them returned to their original places for the next encounter. Adjust the expression and fight again. Then return to the same road, encounter and fight. It went round and round until they were exhausted. Still failed to express the artistic effect the director wanted. Such a short shot is also a flash in the TV series, but it requires actors to make such efforts. That is to find a seemingly perfect expression, which takes so much time to complete. When I turned back, the restless light on the floor had disappeared, and the green tea in the Cup was already slightly cool. The scene of the fight just now was still in front of us. Suddenly I envied those actors. There were so many opportunities to come back. Life was everywhere in the play and outside the play. If life can also return to the starting point, will we also exercise all the details to show people without any defects! Those songs I have loved, and those I have loved. If the details of life can also be carefully crafted, can life be happier and more refined? In fact, life itself is a playscript, and actors are themselves. No matter how the acting skill is, it is always live broadcast. People who once said wrong words and offended people, directors who don’t give you a chance to come back in the version of life, so there is no room for maneuver in life. Life is just like a game. You should be decisive and cautious in one move. Gestures and gestures are out of print. A slight mistake can subvert the whole game. Life is like a journey without return. Our thin youth is passing through the flowing light like floating clouds. Withering is the beauty of flowers and flowers, and winter is also a hotbed for breeding life. Facing the live scene of time openly and calmly, we play every game in our life well, because we can’t repair the unsatisfactory chapters in our life, so we have to be open-minded, do everything well, deal with things fairly, treat everyone equally, and interpret our life well. When life grows old and the blue silk is dyed with frost, it will not lament that the youth will lose its fleeting time!

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