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"Writer Shinkansen Essay" Lai Yuechi | reconciles with himself

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"Writer Shinkansen Essay" Lai Yuechi | reconciles with himself

As the saying goes, "The plan of the year is spring." "Spring is a symbol of hope, an outpouring of life, and the beginning of a dream. In the picturesque spring, I reminisce about the past, look forward to the future, and have a lot of thoughts...

I was born into a small family of scholars, my parents are teachers, and I am engaged in the most glorious profession under the sun. When I was a kid, I was good! Loved by her parents, she can be described as a well-deserved little princess. Six years of primary school life, in addition to meeting my material needs, my parents never left behind in learning, winter and summer vacations and weekends always have to go to dance classes, calligraphy and painting classes... Learn. As if at the flick of a finger, the childishness of childhood has not yet dissipated, and it has entered middle school. Under the efforts of his father, he finally came to a famous school. In my memory, in addition to tuition or tuition every weekend, it is monotonous and tedious but helpless, and the pressure of learning is as heavy as Taishan. Time like a jade flower is spent in a hazy haze.

Emperor Tian did not pay off, I actually became a student of this famous school and successfully entered the high school stage. My father mobilized all his contacts and assigned me to study in the experimental class of a prestigious school. The tall buildings rise from the ground. Because the foundation of the middle school era was not solid, I always took a plane in class, and others were in high spirits, so I simply dozed off. No way, the gap between people is really too big! My father had to let me go back to the parallel class. Maybe my IQ is just too mediocre. In his spare time, he occasionally envisions his future with his classmates and talks about his ideals, but life is cruel. On the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, the trees outside the window were lined with trees, the sun was shining, and the chirping of the know was so beautiful. The classroom is buzzing! The buzz of the fans, the laughter of my classmates, and my sobbing. That scene is vividly remembered. Everyone collected their college volunteer forms, talked to each other about the school of their choice, and talked about the arrangements for this summer vacation. But I clutched the volunteer list tightly, and the corners of my mouth revealed a bitter smile.

Everything is so far away, but it seems to be yesterday. Yesterday we sat in the same classroom and looked at the same blackboard, but today we have different results. Why? Why am my efforts not being rewarded? Am I the orphan that the legendary heavens abandoned? That's a question I've been wondering about that summer. But if you have been immersed in defeat, what results can you get? Rogers, a master of psychology, said: "The most important thing in life is to have the ability to create happiness." It comes from three aspects – letting go of the past, facing reality and enjoying the present. "So, facing the reality, I went to Chongqing alone and started my re-reading career. Perhaps here you will think that the joke "high school three hit the foundation of high school senior 985" will definitely appear on the coordinates of my life. Then you really think too much! Where are there so many miracles in real life that you can create? Not to mention that I am an abandoned baby thrown down by God. The efforts of the senior year of high school also did not achieve my desired results. Once again, I was in pain and asked myself why I didn't read it for an extra year. I still remember the deep insomnia of that summer vacation, listening to soothing music, sitting alone, letting sorrow flow into a river, letting tears flood, and letting pain bloom into burning flowers.

"Face it! Baby! "My parents enlightened me with a pleasant face. So, I packed my bags, packed my bags, held my head high, and strode forward on a new journey. Coming to Chongqing Industry and Commerce, looking around, high-rise buildings, shadows, unlimited scenery, really let me suddenly open! Although Tsinghua and Peking University are beautiful, the land under their feet has also cultivated tens of thousands of students. The mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits; the water is not deep, and the dragons are spirits. At this moment, I fantasize that I am still the protagonist of this world, that my future is promising, and that I can realize my dreams.

I finally reconciled with myself. I was no longer immersed in the regrets of the past, it had become a knot in my long rope of time, and I confidently tied a beautiful bow to bid it farewell. "Chew it up!" Zhou Bingkun, the protagonist of the TV series "The World of Man", said it really well and told the true meaning of life. Life is precious, after experiencing all kinds of restless riots brought about by the epidemic, the life and death of "3.21" China Eastern Airlines, I cherish my life even more.

Every morning that comes is a gift of life. No one is perfect, there are storms in everyone's world, it is better to smile and accept and reconcile with it. The only thing we have to do is to focus on the present, and the more difficult it is to enter, the more strange it will naturally be. Every time I regret, he let me grow, let me temper, let me burst out of the light in my heart! Learn to reconcile with the self, and when I treat the world well, the world will naturally give me goodness.

Remember, regret is a gift from Heaven, both hurtful and moving!

"Writer Shinkansen Essay" Lai Yuechi | reconciles with himself

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