A big part of growth is acceptance, accepting parting ways, accepting the impermanence of the world, accepting loneliness and frustration, accepting a sudden sense of powerlessness, accepting one's own shortcomings. Then the heart changed, turning on the lights in dark and bringing an umbrella when it rained. Sadness is first sad, but it is not dead, and after dawn, it is resurrected with blood.
Young people should work harder to earn money, take money when they are in a bad mood, buy bags, buy shoes, buy clothes, buy ice cream, eat crayfish, what they want to do, even if they are abandoned, all kinds of bad things collide together, at least they can comfort themselves, at least I still have money.
People's lives are not necessarily magnificent and full of breath, and what affects how we live is often those life scenes that are staged every day and are ending. In the sunlight, it is like a fine dust flying and jumping, just like our life, but some people try their best to dance the dust out of the light.
Almost all love will change from warm to flat. But it's not loveless enough. What really matters is the reason for falling in love. Some people love you for the freshness. And some people, because they understand your soul. The former will leave after the enthusiasm subsides, while the latter can stay with you for the rest of your life. Therefore, no matter how warm the love is, it is not as good as the reason for love. Long love requires a deep reason.
You live well in the pond, loach is ugly but can say festive words, toads are sloppy but funny, conch is a gentle autism, and crucian carp is your common goddess. One day you heard that rivers, lakes and seas, which are bigger and better. You jump out and meet beautiful dolphins, majestic beluga whales, graceful tropical fish, all of which are indeed good. It is only occasional that I feel that the world is empty and life is very salty.
Once you have read a book or a movie you have seen, you can always find that your feelings have long been clearly stated by someone in the world, and it seems that there is really a sense of empathy in the world.
You give as much as you want, and what you get is rejoicing. May you meet the better self and occasionally treat the hard-working self. May you walk a long way, have plenty of time to tell stories, and if no one accompanies you to the ups and downs, you will take the dream as a horse and perch everywhere.
For a smart person, every day is a new beginning, of course, you can plan your own ideals and future, and even look at the world to find better opportunities, but don't forget that we first have to work hard for "today's milk", in each "today" persistent, collapsed every step, the display in front of your eyes will be full of spring.
Sometimes people are really weird, you forget a lot of important things, but you remember certain pieces, some scenes, some insignificant people very clearly. A person's heart needs to be deep enough to bury something. If the mind is as shallow as a saucer, it can't hold anything, and the slightest thought will flow out. Being able to take responsibility is the basis for career success, and there is no difference between big people and small people in this regard.
Maybe everyone has a Seine in their hearts, and she divides one of our hearts into two sides, the left bank is soft, the right bank is cold and hard; the left bank is sensual, the right bank is rational. The left bank lives with our desires, expectations, struggles and all the love and hatred, and the right bank lives with the imprint of the rules of this world in our hearts - the left bank is the dream, the right bank is life.
I had a dream. About rivers, about the universe, about dragonflies or winds. The spaceship swooped into the constellation Ursa Major, the baby whales leapt from the sea, bearded men read letters by the burning trenches, and girls in hats kissed cats in the streets. But these were diluted in the air and evaporated in the air with the work reports to be handed in on Monday and the two unfinished assignments.
Happiness in life is like a sugar cube that lures a child to take medicine, and more like an electric rabbit in a dog farm that lures a dog to race. A few minutes or a few days of happiness earn us a lifetime, enduring a lot of pain. We want it to come, we want it to stay, we want it to come again — these three sentences sum up the entire history of human endeavor. As we pursue and wait, life unconsciously steals past. Maybe we are just chips for the consumption of time, and living for one lifetime is just a funeral for the years of that life, and we will not enjoy happiness at all. But we don't understand until we die that we are deceived, and we also want to have a paradise after death, where - thank God, there is also this day! We finally enjoyed eternal happiness.
I am a small pattern person myself, often focusing on the worries and happiness in front of me, three meals a day and the health of my parents. But I, too, want the world to be gentle, and that there are some nice and nice people who shouldn't be wronged.
A person's best state of life is to read books when they should read books, play when they should play, see excellent people to appreciate, see people who are downcast and do not despise, have their own small lives and small interests, do not have to think about changing the world, and strive to live themselves. Focus on yourself when no one loves, and have the ability to hug each other when someone loves.
The last flower is for everyone
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