Watch the passage of time, see the years like a stream, read the ancient dust and leisurely, think of long dreams and short dreams, read love and hate like cotton, know life like water babbling.
In fact, no matter how much you do it, it is just a plot set by heaven. What we can do is concentrate on playing our roles.
I woke up at four o'clock. It was more than an hour earlier than usual.
In this way, I can calmly write the article, make a link and push it to everyone, then get up and wash my face, brush my teeth and eat breakfast, go out between eight o'clock, and go to Teacher Zhao to participate in the study of talent energy.
Why aren't you wearing clothes? Whoever you are, you find me a cool place to stay!
Pressing the left nostril, the small scar that "did not go away" finally fell.
It could be that the time has come, or maybe my "cleanup" has an effect, anyway, it just left on its own.
My skin is not good, and even small wounds need to heal themselves for a long time. And the more conspicuous it is, the better it is, the slower it is, and it makes me depressed!
My friends turned a blind eye on the surface, but they still urged me with a concerned tone: "Is it on fire?" Drink plenty of water! ”
I didn't want to explain, and I had to explain: it was nothing, but every time I washed my face, I would get rid of the scab, which was so good that it was too slow... Actually, I drink a lot of water.
The one who started to pout again, "P-------------------------------------------------------------------------- Is there something serious about it? For example, Li Moudi, such as a promotion law, such as a tax reform pilot..."
I would like to say these "serious things", there are definitely many people watching. But you don't know, we belong to the self-media, we can definitely write it, but it may not be able to send it out.
We are all small people, and if there is any energy that stirs up the storm, we can only fool around in these rotten things.
It's too big, and no matter how weak it is, it can't be said to be cultivation. We are not the same, no matter how exaggerated, can not be said to be a disaster, you think?
His road ahead is confused, our road ahead is long, each has its own way of going, and each has its own understanding and insight.
In the past, although we can't pick them up one by one, and we can't let go of them again and again, no matter what situation and emotions it brings us, it will eventually be dissolved or collected by the years, and become a page of dancing and reverberating records in our life journey.
There will be fog again this morning, but we can take the sunshine of our hearts on the road.
If you have spare strength, you can also interpret the life of yo-yo in detail in the year of flowing like water.