In the late summer and early autumn in the south, it is always sultry and irritable, just like a snail with a heavy shell on its back, and it is like being in a dry desert, eager to find oasis water. It seems to be a suffocating collapse of fatigue. It is said that this overlapping season can change all the mentality and the turning point of fate, and it is engraved with beautiful pictures from beginning to end.
Thinking and brewing is quite enlightening. Everything has emerged since ancient times, and only the strong can survive through struggle and tempering in adversity. Only with indomitable spirit in adversity can we accept the challenge of life and thrive in the hot sun and wind and rain.
When I think of the past, I stubbornly believe that if I close my eyes and let the tears stay, I will stop worrying. Hold your breath for a while, and you will forget who I am. My heart can't fly, I will keep my happiness. Suddenly my nose is particularly sour, and I feel sorry for my innocence.
At the moment, I still feel that my thinking can be compared with that of adults, and I repeatedly whisper in my heart, who says that teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow? Filial piety is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation for thousands of years. It is every parent's strong desire to expect their children to succeed. We are filial, intelligent and sensible children. Do endless problems every day, read books and play the piano, and strive to improve your quality. Time is not our own arrangement, our actions are controlled. Like a pet at home. However, the cruelty in reality, the frustration in competition, the punishment after impulse, and the inner troubles are all like heavy mountains on our immature shoulders. Why not control my mind, too? Who are these sad thoughts?
Surprised, it is said that the end of summer begins with cruelty and the end of autumn begins with desolation and enchanting.
It fulfilled Li Qingzhao's poem of seeking, loneliness and sadness. Thousands of times, only a thousand tears. We are all in the same boat, and we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . Fate is the continuation of previous life feelings. Why do people in the world kill each other? Why build happiness on the suffering of others? Are they all fighting for big houses, luxury cars and beautiful clothes? There is a saying in my mind: we are all suffering slowly, waiting for our opponents to make mistakes. If you want to climb high, you are alone, and if you want to be someone else's ladder, you are a group of people. Is this the true meaning of competition? Competition is the progress of mankind, and competition can promote the development of modern science and technology. These are indisputable facts. People often say that people are born with grass and trees, live without them, die without them, have no worries about food and clothing, and be content with themselves. I am ashamed of my stupidity. The ancients said: those who know know know it, those who don't know it, and those who know it know it. However, it is puzzling that since people of all ages are eager for friendship, why not pursue the balance of these contradictions? Why do you want to pass on these so-called ancestral secret recipes to the next generation? Have the so-called adults really forgotten the most basic needs of human beings? If you forget, why are so many people moved or even shed tears for the protagonists in movies, TV series and novels?
Although I come and go in a hurry, some people and things always stay in my memory. Even if some feelings are just impulsive emotions, some memories are just temporary dependence. But I still keep vivid memories seriously. Those true and kind shadows are also clearly visible, and I think such a life will condense extraordinary brilliance. I am not a sentimental character, but I am afraid that the years will take away every precious passer-by who passes by. What is engraved in my life is the most beautiful past that once bloomed.
Autumn wind will never erase the scars of summer. Tears in late summer, autumn wind. The connection of seasonal jumps is to nurture the joy of the next reunion. As for the mystery, I can't understand it. But heaven and earth can prove that I am not a little girl who refuses to grow up and is passive to Nuo Nuo in Nuo Nuo. A story without a beginning will have a happy ending after waiting for several years.