Pick a rose for yourself

All the hustle and bustle finally calmed down at this moment. In such a quiet scenery, open a piece of music in the cool music to cherish this plain and narrow period of time. March came quietly without expectation or joy. Birthday, an unmemorable day, came as promised. Life has passed for more than 30 years unconsciously. Whether I am willing or not in the wasted years, I will eventually grow old again. Sometimes I can’t help asking myself: How much have you remembered and how much have you forgotten the experience of this life? How many days have you ever been willing to mention memories you don’t want to forget after many years? Things in the world are always like waking up from a big dream. When I look back, I find that the time has passed for thousands of years, and the moment I once cared about is not worth mentioning. In fact, I am not a sentimental person, but I always like to touch some sad words and watch sad dramas. Maybe I am just willing to release my tangled emotions with tears? Just like the colorful inner world is used to wearing a black dress without facial expression for four seasons? Or just for your ordinary hidden crowd. Perhaps, most of the time, we are involuntarily sentimental, without warning or any reason, which is like an instinct hidden deep in our soul, when you are happy, you will try your best to describe yourself with high spirits. When you are unhappy, let melancholy spread and loneliness bury yourself. And everyone knows that no one in this world can dominate and influence his own life except himself, including marriage and love. Mature mind and strong heart determine his own quality of life. Life is our own. Every day and every happiness will not be given casually by God. We need to capture and feel with open mind and gratitude. Along the way, after several joys and sorrows, several degrees of loneliness, there has been no mood of joy and sorrow in my heart. If I can’t be indifferent, I will not be as young and frivolous. And should this be a mature body or a mark of aging? Pick a rose for yourself, for the vanishing youth, the memory of not being old, and the true self of tomorrow. Like (prose editor: yuiran) 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. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Carefully done yourself

Inadvertently, I felt that my spiritual enlightenment was like a meteor passing through my heart-I had no time to appreciate it, and I had no time to recall it again and again, passing by the light of wisdom, which made me secretly happy, it also made me try my best to embrace happiness at a loss, but I found that the result of the hug was more entangled and sentimental as if traveling aimlessly. I always hope that everywhere I go is full of different scenery-making people happy, it makes people intoxicated but never thought about the fleeting time of life-sometimes it is as fast as a waterfall pouring down, and it is a pity that if you fail to enjoy the spectacular waves, it will turn into gentle streams and then flow to the mountains 2. How many times have I explored the soul, tried on a whim, but lost unconsciously fortunately, I failed to repel the process of exploration in order to create an ideal paradise in my heart, I can’t bear to give up some wonderful accumulation of wisdom and tell myself-if you stick to it with your heart, you will certainly gain something and tell yourself-we are not all like this. We grow up and mature in the years, learn to think, try to choose, strive to be strong, gradually become independent many times, many situations, no one can really live for themselves, it is better to learn to chew setbacks, absorb optimistic energy 3. Harvest from the soul I think: harvest from the fullness of life is not material, but spiritually rich joy for each small harvest and encouragement for each small harvest, every little progress and contentment choose happiness, or choose sadness, often between our thoughts-so, please exercise the right of choice carefully conclusion: after years, facing the experience of life with sorrow and happiness — I want to say sincerely: life is short, and sadness at this time is the heart that cannot make up for the happiness in the future. Be yourself and try hard to leave no regrets in your life. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…