Life Story “one”

Life is what? The so-called life is eating, sleeping, surfing the Internet, working, smoking, drinking, gathering and talking about mountains. After? It is happy, happy, sad and sad. And then, I was confused and helpless. No matter whether you are rich or poor, everyone has such troubles and disappointments. Nowadays, many people are asking confusedly: What is the reason why people live on Earth? Why is it so difficult? Answer 1: To live is to suffer! Answer 2: living is for how to die! Answer three: just because I don’t know why I live, I live to find the answer! Is multifarious Ah! Is it such a muddled confusion that we live? One year, one month, one month, one day, one hour, one minute, one second. Time seems to flow away from our eyes, nose, ears, hair and around us inadvertently. They are the most fair, no matter you are plain or vigorous; The proportion of allocated time is always the same. So what is life? In fact, life is a building piled up by time, but some are ivory towers and some are straw sheds! But the ending is the same, the end of life is the freeze-still of life. At this time, the buildings all collapsed in the earthquake. The difference was that the ivory tower collapsed slowly as if the camera was slow down; The straw shed naturally vanished suddenly, the fast speed makes you forget its original appearance instantly. Life beautiful? Pain? In fact, life should be mixed with happiness and sorrow. It is both beautiful and painful, both happy and sad. Everyone has his own sorrow and entanglement, and everyone has the time of boredom and no emotion. The difference is that someone can vent it out, while some people would rather press it in the bottom of their hearts than show half of it. It can be seen that people who vent their depression will quickly cheer up and face everything in life again. It is hard for people who are pressed in the bottom of their hearts to stand up, and they can only bear heavy worries; They just fall down and are decadent. Instead of sighing the bitter life, it is better to weave a colorful dream for yourself to resolve the sinking crisis. Because as long as there is a dream, our hearts will not grow old and our pursuit will never end. When the rising sun in the morning reflects a soft ray of light on the wall, when everything wakes up and begins to noise; Don’t you feel the beauty of life? Carefree childhood innocent romantic youth pursuit struggle calm cloud water zen heart of old age, which stage is not so memorable and reverie! It is really a Lyric Symphony of Life! Life is as bright and beautiful as summer flowers, and as light as clouds floating in the vast sky. The elegance flying between the heaven and the Earth is the immortal charm of our soul. The journey of life, and walk and live to watch the scenery along the way; Are those frustrated broken moments left behind? Has the rising ambition sounded the assembly number? Take a look at the warning board on the roadside, which is marked with pain, sadness, sorrow, depression, decay and decadence. There is light ahead you! Although we are not towering trees or the galloping Yangtze River, we live in the same spring and splash like songs; The same beauty is wonderful! Like (prose editor: prose online) 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…