I don’t know how long I have slept in the dark, nor how hard it is to open my eyes. I am, this dazzling moment is the flame of an instant across the sky. I am desperate for you to see me, I will die out and never come back. All the way to spring, all the way to thorns, as short as surprise, as gorgeous as summer flowers, every song will accompany me. When hearing this song, I am full of troubles about my work, a little tired and a little confused. Anxiety fills my whole chest like this! When Juanzi’s address was gradually replaced by President song step by step, Juanzi, who was once simple, innocent and carefree, gradually stepped into the ranks of women generals who were in charge of shopping malls. For those quiet women who pursued simple life and wrote quietly, suddenly sudden changes. Will it be a sunny sky for me? Or is it a complete transformation? Or is it a complete transformation? Or future bleak? After all, it is unknown! After several years of ups and downs, I am no longer a pure blank child. Those innocent diaries have been not far away from me, and have become the memories of my whole life! In one’s life, those who have been happy, sad, unforgettable and heart-wrenching are all like a picture scroll posted in one’s heart. What is worth recalling and nostalgia, let them stay in my heart forever! After reading the preface of “pouring out the vicissitudes of life in birch forest”, there was a sentence like this: if the reality was a burning flame, then the past was ashes. The beautiful Mars pulled out from the ashes is called memory. In other words, memory is a precious form of a person’s life and youth burning again. Once, I carefully chewed this sentence, the profound artistic conception in simple words. How rich the memory is, how rich the life is. Memory cannot be imaginary, just as life cannot be imaginary. What is life? No one can really understand him and interpret him correctly. They all pursue happiness in their own lives, but they don’t know where the direction is. Sometimes they are really sad. I have passed half of my life, but in the end, I can’t understand the real life. Standing at the 30-year-old port, I stopped and looked at the distance. The road was smooth and smooth. I worked in finance leisurely. Although there were troubles and troubles inevitably, it was only limited to some personal factors. Now, working as a manager, the following big and small matters and great pressure made me unable to breathe and neglect at all, allowing me to move forward slowly. Listening to Pu Shu’s “life like summer flowers”, walking into the office, looking at all kinds of articles and disciplines on the desk, and looking at the employees who were immersed in work outside the glass door, I felt that all these really existed. Juanzi used to be innocent, and the young Juanzi was no longer there. Now Juanzi will face a female general who keeps running around. Today, I specially wore a black dress, a black long trench coat, a black skirt and a black high-heeled shoes, which changed my previous playful dress. I am going to change. I am no longer the skillful woman who just entered the Society and protected the small flowers in the greenhouse, but only Nuo Nuo is wandering around the family. When mature and steady images appeared in front of them, I was more surprised than surprised. I smiled at them and gave myself a relaxed state! In fact, I know that I am not relaxed. New problems and busy work can’t let me relax at all. I don’t sleep at night, and I don’t have meals. I feel my weight. Pressure is an invisible shell, which heavily presses me out of breath. Therefore, that snail crawled slowly and difficultly in my heart. Step by step, I combined my beloved diary, collect the ever beautiful and pure memories and hide these popular preferences of little girls temporarily. I have to face greater challenges and stick to my life! The oncoming pressure could not knock me down at all, even if the road at this moment was countless ups and downs and thorns paved the way. However, in this strong and weak world, the fittest survive while the weak are plain. I can’t stop this transformation. I have to meet the challenge! All the way to spring, all the way to thorns, as short as surprise, like summer flowers gorgeous singing melodious, passionate heart, perhaps, through thorns, through ups and downs, my life will usher in the sunshine, shengruxiahua! Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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