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Light often enables us to see many things, but also prevents us from seeing many things. If there is no night, who can see the traces of stars? We met by chance, and then we met on a narrow road. We kept running, looking for all kinds of excuses for life. Those who love us and those who hurt us all compete with us in the emotional arena. After a few rounds, someone will lose and someone will win. People must achieve a complete body through experience. Even the pain and suffering that was once unbearable for us is not completely worthless. It can make our will stronger and our thinking and personality more mature. Because of the real sadness and pain, I have tolerance and tolerance. From then on, I understand love better, cherish love more, and love harder.

A turn around, and there will be a breaking point in emotion; a turn around, maybe a century; a turn around, and you and I will meet again, will we ever go back to the past?

Many people believe in fate, especially when it comes to love. In fact, in the vast sea of ​​​​people, you can meet someone who has no blood relationship with you, then get to know each other, fall in love, and finally get together. This kind of fate is really wonderful. Perhaps that is why love is so important in our lives and will always be an everlasting topic. But when the fate between two people is over, how many of them can learn to let go in a cool way? "Come out and drink with me" After hanging up the phone, I realized that my friend was really hurt!

Everyone can say the word cherish. How many people can do it? There is a fable about two identical pearls meeting different fates in the hands of different people. The first person mistook the pearl for sand and threw it aside without paying attention. As time went by, the pearl gradually became dim and dull, and finally turned into a grain of sand. But another person regarded the pearl as a diamond, holding it in his hands and caring for it every day. The pearl became more and more round and round, and over time, it actually turned into a crystal clear diamond. This story illustrates the power of cherishment.

Books about the Mississippi River are well worth reading. This is not an ordinary river, but outstanding in every aspect. With the Missouri River as its major tributary, it is the longest river in the world-4,300 miles. It is probably reliable to say that it is also the most winding river in the world, because part of the place it flows through is 1,300 miles long, and the ground that the river passes through is only 675 miles away if a crow flies straight over.

If you like someone, there will be no pain. Loving someone may cause long-term pain, but the happiness they give me is also the greatest happiness in the world. Two people come together for happiness, and break up to relieve pain. You can no longer make me happy, so I have no choice but to leave. When I leave, it is also very painful. However, you must be more painful than me, because I am the first to say goodbye, and I am the first to pursue happiness. Everything has a price, and the price of happiness is pain. When we begin, we know that there will always be an end. Love has not yet come, and life is carefree; the most painful things are just tests and examinations. I felt a lot of pressure at the time, but looking back later, I realized how small it was. Some people are destined to wait for others, and some people are destined to be waited for. The origin and destruction of conditions, the intensity of conditions and the lightness of conditions are beyond our control. What we can do is to cherish the short time when fate meets us. It's better to have met before than never to have met.

The protagonist Robinson in the work "Robinson Crusoe" by British writer Defoe drifted to an uninhabited island with wild animals, savages, and rocks and weeds everywhere. However, he still maintained a calm attitude in the face of adversity and hardships and overcame various difficulties. I have heard such an old story. A hard-working farmer is, of course, a young man. His family is very poor and he has no relatives. He has no one to wash and cook for him, and his life is difficult. But he also had a love for beauty, so he bought a painting of a beautiful woman and posted it on the wall of the hut. Maybe he often looks at it in trance.

I didn't expect you to leave so soon! Yesterday, you drove me through the city streets in your car; yesterday, we were shopping together in the supermarket; yesterday, we were still playing together; yesterday, you were still comforting me; your persuasion and comfort are still echoing in my ears, and your hearty laughter is still lingering in my ears, but tomorrow, you are leaving! You will go to Yangcheng in the south to open up that beautiful city and work hard there; in fact, you are not short of money, but what you are short of is affection, care, and warmth. And all I can give you is comfort. I cannot give you warmth, so you have no hesitation and no choice but to leave for a foreign land to find your own destination.

I have never flown to the stars, but I have known in my heart that there are also flaws there. There are dust and gravel when viewed up close. So, I closed my eyes and meditated: Xianxia is the loneliness, the depression, like a bent child when I look closely; Xianxia is the loneliness, the sadness, the hardship of persistence when I look closely... I took your dream and your last wish back to the alley when you left, and stood at one end of the road you walked. This alley is so deep, so deep that it makes me feel a little desolate; this road is so long, so long that I can't see the other end. I was a little timid, a little hesitant, and a little hesitant.

In life, we will always encounter many things that touch our hearts and require us to choose. Please don't be embarrassed and let love decide everything! Dawn breaks in the east, the morning light is dim, the goddess of dawn floats down to earth, walks by the delicate red rose, and sees three crystal clear water drops on the petals, waving to her, asking her to stay. "What are you doing, shining water drops?" The happy goddess stopped and asked. "Thank you for your help, please be our referee." "Oh, what's the matter?" The goddess asked in confusion.

Did you love him then? Maybe your love was earlier than mine. When Xiaowei finished saying this, she looked straight at me. I knew that she would not tolerate me lying, let alone escaping. Xiaowei was so domineering. When facing her, I had to say yes or no. I bit my lip tightly and nodded firmly. You are always like this, thinking how kind you are, Xiaoke, do you miss him too now? I nodded, admitting the hardest thing to admit. I thought he had nothing to hide about this fact. Do you know where he is? I miss him so much here. Xiaowei pointed at her heart, and tears flowed down so unbridled. I know Xiaowei doesn't like to cry, but she cried for him.

If there is no fate, why do we get together? If there is fate, the fate will end in this life. This short, five-flavored gathering left me with a deep regret in the end... Let it go if it is time to go, and there is no guarantee that it will come back again if you are desperate. What is lost is already lost, no matter how sad or painful it is, it is in vain. In a high school class, there was a pair of male and female classmates who loved each other very much. Every time on the way out of school, there are always their inseparable figures and the laughter that belongs only to them. Every rainy day, they hold a small blue umbrella together. Walking on the way out of school, no one does not cast an envious look at them... It's just that the girl's grades are better than the boy's. The boy is afraid of hurting the girl and plans to separate classes with the girl, so he goes to the class teacher...

The book "Appreciation of Montaigne's Essays" is a selected translation of Montaigne's original works. It excerpts several classic works from Montaigne's "Essays" that have been praised for centuries. It is the essence of Montaigne's thoughts. The language in the book is easy and smooth, not artificial, friendly and vivid, and full of life interest. The content covers many aspects such as daily life, traditional customs, and philosophy of life. Readers can truly get a glimpse of Montaigne's thoughts, style and the customs and customs of the times he lived in from this book. I hope readers can absorb the essence of his thoughts and art from this book, and gain enlightenment and joy.

I suddenly felt that I was like the sun, trying my best to contribute to society at the end of the day. Although my contribution was minimal, my eyes received the most treasured experience of the day: my beauty. As the sun rises, golden light falls quietly on the vast ocean, bringing infinite beauty and prosperity to Rizhao, which was once a small fishing village. Rizhao, the first place the sun shines after it rises. The tide washed up on the beach again and again, bringing with it traces of looming seaweed. That day, it was drizzling, but I didn't hold an umbrella. Walking on the beach, I left a long trail of footprints. Occasionally, the seawater surged up and reached my ankles, bringing a chill that spread all over my body and into my heart. It was a comfortable feeling that I had never felt before. In the wind, in the rain, in the sea, I am a fish, a carefree fish, swimming quietly, swimming...

This question will be asked by boys and girls who are in love for the first time, by boys and girls who are in love, and even when people reach middle age, they will still ask it. It seems like this is a question that can never be answered... I love the smell outside the window at this time today... Is it special, you ask? ? Yes! It's very special~~The warm air exudes a kind of enchanting smell. I have been in love with such a smell since I was very young. A scent that can only be emitted on very bright and sunny days, especially in the evening... It smells of a touch of sadness. I don't understand where this sadness comes from?

My blue skirt was fluttering in the wind, and my heart melted with melancholy. I like someone. I don't know how I noticed him, but for a while, I would always meet him. I would be very nervous when I saw him walking past me casually or appearing on the same occasion. Sitting in the reading room of the library, looking straight over, it was him again! Such a pair of shining eyes, malicious yet so handsome. I know that men should not win by their appearance, but I was really conquered by his appearance. Those eyes can see a person firmly without blinking. The black eyes are deep in color, but the white ones are cruel, and the eyelashes have a shy meaning. He is so strange. I like him.

"Welcome, do you need anything?" She asked every guest who passed by with a smile. Alas, I wonder why I came here to work in the first place? I say the same thing every day and get looked around by some weird people. Alas, she vowed never to work in a department store again. "Miss" a magnetic male voice pulled her out of her fugue. "Miss, are you still there?" He shouted obviously impatiently. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, do you need anything?" She used the formula again, and she asked him with an embarrassed blush. Why does she say that every time! Every time she was in a daze, this boy always came to bother her.

When a roster of the new class appeared in front of me, I realized that the real third year of junior high school had arrived. The senior sister's words are not false. The synonym for the third grade of junior high school is "pressure"! Looking at this roster, every familiar name has already struck a chord-the elites of the entire grade! Listen to the teachers of these 7 main courses, 7 heroes who are fighting at the forefront of quality education, they are so awesome! It's been a few years since I first came into contact with the Internet, and I have played with and made trouble with most of the new gadgets on the Internet. But to this day, I am still in the dark about the Internet, and it is difficult to evaluate it accurately. I once heard someone comment on the Internet: It is like a public toilet, shared by men and women. When I first heard this, I thought it was a bit cynical, a bit rough, and off-putting. But when I think about it carefully, although it seems to be extreme, it is not unreasonable.

The beautiful scenery is in the South Lake Embankment section. Standing on the embankment, the breeze blows, making people feel refreshed. The first thing that catches the eye is the rows of tall and healthy poplar trees shaking their green heads. They look so comfortable. Looking at the green, it seems to have entered the dream kingdom. Then, the eyes see the sky that seems to be scrubbed like gems, and the light, white idle clouds. From time to time, the songs of flying musicians - birds, are so beautiful and wonderful.

There is always a boy in the angel's heart who warms her heart, but the boy cannot watch the shooting stars or the sunrise with her, because the boy is no longer an angel, he has become an ordinary mortal, and his memory with her has been erased. When the angel thinks of the boy, his tears always fall down unconsciously, one by one, into the mortal world. Everyone who saw the tears was infected by the angel, and couldn't help but shed tears, silently, with only a slight choking, and it seemed as if sadness came from the heart, one drop, two drops, three drops. Sliding down from the cheeks of mortals, the fine tears flew to heaven. When the angel saw it, he couldn't help but feel heartache. She gently used her magic power with her hands, and the tears instantly turned into a puff of smoke, and slowly sank into the mortal world. When this mist dissipated in the human world, there were no traces of tears on people's faces, and there were just smiling faces.

When I was in junior high school in the countryside, I had to herd cattle when I got home from school. In fact, herding cattle means pulling the cattle to the river embankment at the head of the village and inserting one end of the cattle rope into the ground. I looked after the cow while reading. The chatter in the classroom was earth-shattering, and everyone was preparing for the speech in the next class. I was too busy to stop talking. Even though I am so busy, I still think about Qiu. This girl hasn't been in a good mood for a week. In that corner, I found her. How could she be so quiet when everyone was so excited?

A few years is enough to change a person. In the blink of an eye, I was already in junior high school, and my birthday was also celebrated in April. I didn't say anything, not even my parents. Actually, what about birthdays? When we met for dinner at noon, my mother said to me: "Sister, today is your birthday!" I said "yes". "You used to be very excited a week before your birthday, but now why don't you ring? By the way, what kind of cake do you want to eat?" "Mom, no need." I said softly. The girl who was born thirteen years ago just cried loudly and people gave her a halo to let her know that she was one year older every year. But what about the real heroic mother? She was just obsessed with her daughter's growth and forgot about the pain she had suffered.

If there really is a next life, I will spend my whole life guarding your complete life and let you grow, be beautiful, and wither in my eyes until you turn into ashes. If there really is a next life, I will use all my strength to hold your hands and not let them let go, so we can't miss it, we can be eternal, at least, we can have that dream. If there really is a next life, I dare to call you baby, and then you call me darling, pampering you unbridled, you act like a baby in my arms, and we become a couple, we can be happy or sad, no matter what, we are together. If there really is a next life, I am willing to turn into a grass for you and only grow beside you. We have each other. No one can say that we are making mistakes and we shouldn't be like this.

There is a saying in Buddhism that there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, long-lasting resentment, not being able to get what you want, and the five yin excesses. I am still living healthily and have a young life; I have never asked for much or complained about anything, so I have never understood the pain of birth, old age, illness and death. I only know that when that once unforgettable love finally gradually disappeared from my life, only two words were deeply engraved in my heart: pain... Harney Elementary School is in the town of Harney, Quebec, Canada. There are more than 200 students in this school. The primary school building is the most beautiful building in the town. The school is shaded by green trees and the singing is loud. Walking into the school is like walking into a watercolor painting. But when you look up suddenly, you see a long black thing floating on the flagpole in front of the school building. Ha, there are two legs!

One day a boy gave his girlfriend a Chinese display pager and said to her gently: I will never be afraid of not being able to find you again. The girl said naughtily: "If I leave this city, you won't be able to call me." The boy shook his head proudly: "I have a roaming policy, and I will call you no matter where you go." The girl asked him what his paging number was, and the boy said: "This is a love line, and the number is not public." From then on, the girl carried it with her every day and never left for a moment...

Hazy, I stepped on a small boat, carrying my longings on the water. There were layers of ripples on the lake. Just like Yi An, when I strayed into the depths of the lotus flowers, I saw a scene of "the lotus flowers are red in the sun"... The Buddha said that cause and effect are predestined, and thousands of years of reincarnation are all caused by fate. I think my last life was also my previous life. I must have looked back thousands of times and searched hundreds of millions of times before I met you, the only you, among the crowds of people! I know I am a child cursed by fate. God took away my mother when I was very young. I don't know why my life is so miserable. In the face of the facts, any reason is too pale. All I can do is accept...

In Chengdu, the easiest job is to work in a newspaper office, get food and tea money, and hang out day and night - the so-called "hang" is a very cultural term - this is how I lived in Chengdu in my early years. It's really hard to watch people in Chengdu fight - you can exchange verbal insults all day long, and then continue the exchange the next day, but don't take action. Not taking action is a metaphor. It does not mean that they are all gentlemen, but it means that they are too lazy to take action as long as conditions permit or it is acceptable for the time being.

After reading some online novels, I discovered a striking feature: most of their articles are about things that happened in their own lives. That is to say, most of the inspiration for their articles comes from life. At noon, dark clouds gathered and darkness pressed down heavily. The cicada stopped chirping, the spider fell from the web and ran away. At this time, there was a strong wind and thunder. What's going on? It turned out that Sister Feng and Brother Lei and Lightning were quarreling to see who was more capable.

Life is always interpreting too much about. In fact, we are all the same, laughing at other people's stories but crying at our own. The world spins, the seasons reincarnate, and the fallen leaves drift from season to season. It's the same for me, the traces of sadness engraved in my mind can never be erased. I know that time never stops for anyone. Even so, he couldn't restrain his overflowing feelings and continued to write down his sentimentality in words.

The dreaming white dove flies over the roof of my deepest love, with a piece of feather floating in the wind... The white floating clouds, which originally seemed to be cold rain, turned out to hide an awakening. The blue clear sky becomes more transparent after being swept by the clouds. My courage is cloudless...

Everyone's life is full of bitterness and sweetness, laughter and tears. When it is sweet, people don't realize it and take it for granted; but when it is bitter, people cry and complain. You see, when faced with torture, some people become depressed, pessimistic, and disheartened. As a result, they will never taste the sweetness of life. And those who bravely push forward despite difficulties, have gone through the twists and turns of life, and tasted the joy of having a band in the midst of suffering! So if life deceives you and plays tricks on you, don't give up and read Pushkin's poems! It will give you strength, help you get rid of pain, and give you hope.

In life, you will more or less experience some emotional twists and turns. As the emotional route in life goes farther and farther, looking back, the past is in the memory of the impression, the joys and sorrows, the joys and sorrows, the people who have surged in life, and the grassland that has been stepped on by love in the depths of the soul, do they still retain a precious emotion to recall the passing time, but we will eventually miss some people who can accompany us throughout our lives. There are always some sighs, in the throbbing of our souls, like the flash of epiphyllum, the story of time swaying like a dream. When the tears fall quietly, we discover that in the process of walking in our lives, we can seize happiness and beauty at any time, but we do not cherish it properly. No matter how many memories we have, they will only be wasted and become a lifetime regret.

I took your dream and your last wish back to the alley where you left me, and stood at the end of the road you walked. This alley is so deep, so deep that it makes me feel a little desolate; this road is so long, so long that I can't see the other end. I was a little timid, a little hesitant, and a little hesitant. I don't know whether it's because of your journey that this deep road in the alley has emerged, or maybe because of my arrival, this past road has reappeared. I decided to go on this dream-seeking road for myself and for you. Everything remains as usual, the birds in Jiangnan are still singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the rain lanes in Jiangnan are still charming. I actually believed you, holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing a jade tooth fork on my head, just like Chen Yifei's "Beauty Walking". I walked in, embarked on the road you came from, and looked around with confusion.

In the world of love, I don't know how far the distance is between people. I always feel that I seem to have caught your breath, but in the end I found that it was a mistake... What is love? What is caring? I no longer have the basic judgment... There is a page of letter paper spread out on the table, and the wind that enters the room lifts a white corner, so light and silent. And the words on it may not be light to me. From the day of the first model exam, I always felt a sense of loss.

Are you in the distance also missing me? In autumn, fallen leaves are flying. I don't know which leaf can cross the mountains and seas, rush to you, and send my thoughts to you... Oh, no, I'm late. What happened to the leaf? Why didn't you call me? Forget it, the worst I could do was get a slap from the teacher. I simply dressed slowly and finished it slowly. Unexpectedly, I was not frightened by the teacher, but by Ye. "Oh, Bing, why did you arrive at school so late?" Ye said with wide eyes. "Brother, I think I should ask you this question! Why didn't you call me? You deliberately wanted me to be scolded!" "I thought you left." Ye pouted and whispered. "When have I not waited for you? Forget it this time, see you in the future!"

Even if I know you are leaving, even if you are far away, I said a long time ago that I will protect you until we disappear from the world... This summer, the weather seems to be extremely hot, and there will be showers from time to time. I leaned against the window and glanced at my report card, tears welling up in my eyes. Recalling the time when my classmates laughed at me for dreaming of getting into the high school affiliated with me, I was heartbroken. I accidentally saw the rose flower planted a month ago. Due to my neglect in the past few days, its once charming flowers have already withered, and the fresh green leaves have withered. Alas! Looking out the window helplessly, raindrops as big as nails were still falling.

It was really the wrong time, the wrong place, the wrong relationship. Is it because of love or what? This is no longer important, what is important is that nothing can go back to the past. How many times have I asked myself: Do you regret it? Although I dare not answer. But I know that if God had allowed everything to happen, there would still have been such a heartbreaking relationship. Unless it is ruthless and unintentional, how difficult would it be? Falling leaves were blowing in the wind, in a season full of separation and sadness, I impulsively fell in love with a girl who was completely not mine. There is no hope, no promise. Even then, I still can't stop loving. Because of her, I have experienced a period of suffering: lovesickness, waiting, loneliness, guilt, self-blame... Etc., "Sour, bitter, spicy". Just not "sweet". Even if you want to answer her phone, make a greeting, or say a few words, it is so difficult. Even if we get together occasionally, they are always so short. She didn't know what I wanted, and maybe she never wanted to know. I don't exist in her heart at all, but even like that, I still can't bear to leave her. Even though in the eyes of others she had a very nourishing and fulfilling life, I could still feel the pain in her heart. It was an unspeakable suffering. A pressure from a good girl's self-esteem. When I was with her, I could clearly feel her inner exhaustion, so I didn't want to cause her any more trouble or pressure. Just as long as I can still bear this kind of pain, I will wait for her quietly, love her silently, and look at her deeply. When the day comes when I can no longer wait or love anymore, I think it will be time to leave her. Silly, huh? But as long as she is happy, that's enough. This is my biggest wish in life!

Liu Shiwan tried to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but he did not expect to succeed easily. He wanted to take advantage of this rare gap to plug all the loopholes and stabilize his position. Liu Shiwan tried to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but he did not expect to succeed easily. He wanted to take advantage of this rare gap to plug all the loopholes and stabilize his position. The day after Xiong Xiaohua left Neijiang, he hurried to Chengdu. Zheng Hai hosted a banquet for him at the most luxurious Tianfu Restaurant in Chengdu. Zheng Hai, 43 years old, is a wealthy man and the "boss" of a criminal gang with a mafia nature in Chengdu.

Legend has it that looking up at the Ferris wheel means looking up at happiness. As high as happiness is, so is the Ferris wheel. I stood quietly under the Ferris wheel and looked up. Why don't I feel happy? On the contrary, my heart aches so much. I always like to read novels quietly by myself, watching those alternative youth stories. Of course, there are good endings, but there are also endings that make me very heartbroken.

The farthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you; the farthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you, but when we clearly love each other but cannot be together; There will always be emotions and helplessness in life, and the most heartbreaking thing is missing out on love.

The strong smell of the Mid-Autumn Festival filled the small family like cooking smoke. Life is created for yourself, and you must do everything in your life well. If your own desires, selfishness, and irresponsible attitude affect the fun in life, you will always think that you are doing it for other people's things or unimportant things. In the end, you will harm yourself. Every detail in life is an important link. You should take positive actions to face every detail and problem challenge in life. In order to make progress through continuous acquisition, gain health, knowledge, experience...

When you are with a new boyfriend, please remember to hide your past feelings in a corner of your heart and never show them off, let alone compare them in your mind. Flowers are not flowers, fog is not mist. Come at midnight and leave at dawn. It comes like a spring dream, but it goes away like a morning cloud with nowhere to go. It's another spring when peach blossoms are blooming. Looking at the peach trees, my thoughts flew to the first time I met peach blossoms. I really wanted to say I was sorry. I had too many things to say to her, but I had long since lost the chance. With my heart aching, I finally found some comfort watching the peach blossoms flying in the wind.

In our century, almost everyone knows Bill Gates, the chairman of Microsoft Corporation. Born in Seattle, USA, in 1955, he loved learning, reading, and thinking. This was true when he was a child. He had already read an encyclopedia at the age of nine. While it's often nice to never give up, there are times when giving up is the smarter choice. Therefore, in today's world full of temptations, we must learn to give up, but we must be good at giving up. The ancients also said: "Fish is what I want. Bear's paws are what I want. You can't have both. You would give up fish and take bear's paws." It is of course ideal to have both fish and bear's paws, but this possibility is often the smallest. Usually we have to choose between fish and bear's paw. Even just getting the fish is a success.

The dream of childhood has faded, and I no longer just want to be an elf with wings. Leaning in front of the window on a moonlit night are gradually slender hands, pressing their hot cheeks against the stone railing. In the green shade of ancient ivy, there are fireflies swimming around. Instead of writing a diary like a running account, I have replaced it with dense and fuzzy handwriting, on the pages of dark blue and light. There are sentences that no one knows in the blue tears... Every love is an apple that God has taken a bite of, and some will leave sweet scars. It waxes and wanes like the moon, but whether it is a waning moon or a full moon, or a chipped apple or a full apple, it maintains a kind of completeness, or incompleteness is also a kind of completeness.

Xiaoya has changed her name to me as Brother Ming. This girl is very smart at first sight. She is the kind that middle-aged men like especially. She is pure, cute, beautiful and smart. I never dreamed that I would have such a wonderful thing after coming back to work in three days. If I had known that Xiaoya was coming, I would have asked to come to work. I first went to the poor husband to collect evidence. Before bringing Xiaoya, I explained to her that she could leave for a while if she saw something inappropriate. But unexpectedly, the husband seemed to be in good spirits, with a fair face and a pair of glasses. He was relatively thin. It had been a month since the incident, and it seemed that the consequences of the incident had no impact.

The years are reincarnating and life is passing by. We are riding a small boat on the river, looking for the so-called happiness. In the vast history of China, the existence of happiness has never been forgotten. There is a past, a present, and a future. Liu Bang is happy because he won; Wu Zetian is happy because she is in power; Yang Guozhong is happy because he has power. However, Xiang Yu was in pain because he was lost; the Li clan was in pain because it was abandoned; Li Bai was in pain because the government and the public were in chaos. Therefore, time is asking history: "What is happiness?" I chased time and shouted in the post-modern wasteland: "Happiness lies in your own heart!"

When the eagle sees the vastness of the blue sky, it flutters its feathers and soars, free and proud; when the waterfall sees the danger of the cliff, it plunges thousands of feet, flowing silver and jade, as agile as a dragon; when the petrel sees the turbulence of the huge waves, it sings loudly, riding the wind and waves, and the atmosphere is magnificent. If a person only sees himself, he will be like the floating grass on the wall, frivolous and shallow, like the lonely deer on the grassland, lonely and in danger of being swallowed up from time to time. God created humans and multiplied them for eternity. In life there is not only you, but also him and me. I am by no means the only person in the world. Please don't forget you, me and him in this colorful world. When you see yourself and others, your world will be more exciting and the sunshine in your life will be brighter.

Since the beginning of human creation, humans have been greedy and curious. People are always pursuing and exploring. When they encounter a high mountain, they want to climb over it to see what is on the other side of the mountain. When they encounter a layer of tulle, they want to lift it and take a look at the hidden secrets. And in the endless exploration, what do we often pay attention to, and have we lost something? Staring straight at the eyes in front of you, have you ever seen beauty in the distance? The camphor tree has thick trunks, the sycamore tree has golden leaves, and the willow tree has soft branches, but they are not as good as the cedar. Although cedar does not have a thick trunk, its trunk is straight; it does not have golden leaves, but its needles are green; it does not have soft branches, but its branches are straight.

How many times have I wanted to find those old footprints and look back at the dreamlike years of my past? I just want to find those lost dreams. In countless long dark nights, I can only listen to the noise of the night. When I was in a foreign country, I saw countless unfamiliar faces showing smiles silently, and I walked on a lost track. Even though it was the shadow of the abyss, I had to go to the end alone. Carrying an unlimited promise, I was living alone on the streets. At this time, I felt that the world was unconsciously empty. My heart was always looking for beautiful memories. But who could hide the bitterness of my tears? I carried my cooled heart and drifted into the distance. I could not distinguish myself in the wind and rain, but I was still strong enough to fulfill my promise. How many times have I faced sarcasm and ridicule, but I have never fallen down because no one will sympathize with the tears shed.

It is said that women like to go shopping on the street because they enjoy shopping. Men are most afraid of walking on the street, because they follow behind like children, and sometimes they are also like hard laborers. Early on Sunday morning, after my wife's coaxing, I "reluctantly" agreed to accompany her to the "Xintianli" shopping mall. I said yes, but there was a hundred reluctances in my heart. I was wondering: Isn't her usual attitude today different? Why didn't you "order" me to accompany her? Oh, I understand, she must be buying something "expensive" when she goes out today! Because my wife and I have made an agreement long ago: from now on, you can make the final decision on the small items in the house. If it is a larger item, we must discuss it. If a couple wants to live a happy life, they must discuss things carefully and work together to develop the family business. Before going out, I asked: Let's agree first, after we finish shopping on the street, you have to make dumplings for me when you get home! After hearing this, my wife smiled proudly and said: OK! It depends on your performance later.