Life is but a dream, life as dream

On the last day of March, though it was still spring, and it was still my favorite season, and the Azalea still didn’t bloom all over the hillside, but my mood suddenly changed. With the hot season, with the strong sunshine and the coming of spring, I have strengthened my dream and accelerated the pace of my life! When can I rest freely in the Azalea flower and have no fight with the world? I wish I was just a simple Azalea, with bright spring blooming, silent fading after the season, waiting for the next spring, waiting for the life of the next brilliant person belonging to me, is it short or long? Maybe I didn’t realize that the life I walked through was like a dream until my appearance turned yellow. Different kinds of dreams, dreams, nightmares, both true and false. True or false, false or true, can’t tell whether Dream is life or life is dream! The night in spring is not as gorgeous as described in the essay. The starry sky is quiet and beautiful. The night in the city, the more beautiful the night is, the more active the night is! Zhongnan Street became a night market with all kinds of barbecue stalls. The smell of barbecue mixed with the burning and choking smoke of charcoal fire made the whole city seem dull and crowded. On the night in the countryside, the sound of frogs in the field was everywhere, one wave was better than another. Without the bright lights, the annoying mosquitoes will kiss you when their families are sitting in the living room. In fact, the sky in spring is very beautiful, but busy people don’t care. Moon, stars, breeze, scenery toggle heart the most really string. The moon hanging high in the clouds, Starlight, dotted with dark night sky shining incomparably. If you don’t believe it, you can look up at the starry sky on a leisurely night. The dark blue melancholy is as beautiful as a poem, and your heart is colorful. Looking up quietly and attentively, you will find this natural and innocent beauty! With the deep love, sweet, astringent, thick, deep, quietly from the heart of the stars, as bright as the sky! Leaning against the window and thinking about it from a distance, the softest place in my heart was wrapped with a thought. In the fleeting days, sometimes I would sigh. The waiting years and the growth of age are very realistic. When it comes to one day of a certain year or month, can you remember the beauty of the past when you are facing the oldest appearance? Repeated days make life lack vitality, distress and worry, and all kinds of pressures that cannot be free from are like being tied up by oneself, binding oneself to death! In the days when I was depressed, there was always no way to explain. With the day of polishing vanished gradually, now, it seems that I have found the key to my heart lock. When I am unhappy, I will think of it quietly when I am not smiling! Maybe only when I am quiet and writing to the computer is the only key to unlock my heart! Although my limited cultural level and writing skills will not make my dream come true, the process of sticking to my dream and making efforts is still the most beautiful memory in my heart! A person’s life seems to be long and short. A good life comes from the mood. People who are depressed all day lament countless troubles in life, while people who are physically and mentally happy have endless dawn of life! Spring blossoms, summer grows, autumn bears fruit, and winter fades. Every year passes like this, and some memories are in my heart. These memories add up to a person’s life, a person’s life. Sunshine is always very warm, Moonlight is always very soft, life is like a dream, people walking in dreams are very real, dreams are like life, people living in dreams can not float like a dream, continuous pursuit, hard work, to forward! The marks of every minute are carved in the days filled with love, the thoughts of every moment, the pursuit in the troubled world, the bitter joy, sadness and happiness are all tightly held in their own hands! Don’t compromise to life, don’t succumb to fate. Although life is like a dream, I still have my own passion, brilliance, persistence and fanaticism! Life is like a dream, a dream is like a life, you can’t see through the flowers and flowers of life, you can’t guess the complicated life, you can’t taste the ups and downs of life, but you can also enjoy the wonderful happiness of life, everything is in your own hands!

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