Life Is Like a Net

The wind blows here and there and blows away the clouds, bringing... Our life is just like the wind, sometimes depressed, sometimes depressed, sometimes cheerful... But we do not have the right to decide to stay by ourselves. Time and space change, and the years leave no trace. It turns out that our life is just a blowing wind! Life is like a web, who can not miss glory and wealth? ! There is the carefree innocence of childhood, the frivolous dreams of youth, the confusion and hesitation of youth, the thoughts and responsibilities of adulthood, as well as the misguided emotions and twists and turns of life... They say life is like a river, like a song, but I say life is more like a web spun by a spider. We have been weaving our own web throughout our lives, hoping to retain the perfect scenery of life. Casting the net into the wind, we cannot catch our yearnings, but we trap ourselves in the center of the net. Book club group: 955179596 Welcome everyone to communicate together