The dark world is everywhere. I once thought that the evil fire in the human heart could not be relieved even by Buddha, and I also felt that this world had already become a hell. Slowly, where I saw the sun, I saw brightness and shadows. The long road was lonely. In the end, some beauty is needed to support it. Forget the darkness, maybe life is beautiful, maybe it lies in having hope in your heart. Maybe I will learn to look forward to the maturity of autumn in the spring when the flowers are in full bloom. I will also learn to look forward to the silence of autumn and yearn for the colorful colors of spring. Life is not only dark and survivable, but the meaning of life is that after tasting all kinds of tastes, we can still be grateful and grateful for every good and every bad thing that fate has given us.
I am in the first grade of junior high school, and I am living through the gloomiest period of my life. Every bad news is a true existence and portrayal.