I don't know what kind of year this new year is, but what I experienced from last year to this year was like a story written in a dream or a novel, and the things that happened to other people in the headlines did happen to me.
I have worked hard for so many years, I have nothing overnight, and I am in debt, but The heavens still take care of me, so that I have room for buffering, that is to say, I can still come back to life, as long as I am self-disciplined, self-investing, and self-changing, everything will change. The law of gravity is the same, the more you complain, the more you complain, the more miserable you are, the negative energy will always follow you, this year, I did not receive a sincere condolence call, in addition to borrowing money, complaining about family affairs, I suddenly felt that I did not have a friend, the so-called brothers of the so-called life, when I was lost in my sinking, when you died, when I was at the scene of the fire, I slept in the room where the landlord allowed me to sleep for another night, the room where I used to live, there was nothing, only my own cold dazedness. I wanted to cry, but suddenly I found that I couldn't even cry, and suddenly I felt like a beggar, if I didn't have pants, then I wouldn't be able to cover my body, who could think of this? But many of them will not adapt to the unfairness of this society, which is originally only three percent of the people, who have no worries about food and clothing, and who overlook the world, that is, the so-called rich people, the powerful people. Ordinary people, to counterattack, only rely on themselves, there is nothing to rely on.
I didn't fall, how to know that I had to get up, I didn't know how to escape from death many times, I don't know if God wanted me to understand what or my life should not be killed, but I knew that my mother I had to take care of, and the people who helped me. It's ironic that giving me clothes and giving me money is a personal dignity, and they are all shameless people in my mouth. In fact, all these years have been wrong, no direction, no goal, have to get by, but when I get older, I find that my parents have white sideburns, and I have not done anything.
Life is always bumpy and bumpy, and the wind, frost, snow and rain are constantly sharpened. Pain and happiness alternate in turn, and sorrow and joy are intertwined. Enjoy the flowers in the fog and the willows, golden autumn fruits and winter snow red plums. Don't worry about success or failure, plot things in the providence of people. As long as you are working hard, you can do it with a clear conscience, not forget the loss of the form, and accumulate patience to wait for a good opportunity. I hope to get everyone's support so that I can see a meter of sunshine [come to see me] [come to see me] [come to see me] [pray] [pray] [pray] [than the heart] [than the heart] [than the heart] [than the heart]
