The composition on the test paper has been marked with a period. The story of this world is still moving forward, and you and I don't care whether the words are bright or dark. My heart must be full of blessings and beauty.
The class is in chaos. You look out the window and think about the future under the noise. The books on the desk are so high that you can't see the blackboard or the future.
Not all persistence has results, but there are always some persistence that can cultivate 100,000 blooming roses from the frozen land.
When we were young, we didn't agree. When we grow up, we don't mean to. The real parting is not the Peach Blossom Pond or the Changting Ancient Road, but that on the same sunny morning, someone stayed in yesterday forever.
In countless corners of this world, there are all kinds of auspicious life stories hidden. To discover, listen, try to empathize and accept the voice of this world is also a growing scenery and an attitude to embrace this world.
If I can, I want to be a modern Don Quixote, a person, with a little childish fire, upstream in the secular torrent.
There is always such a long time in life, you are silent, waiting, patiently waiting for a spring blossom, waiting for a tree to blossom, waiting for a thunder that has never happened before.
The glorious Tang Dynasty has long passed, but poetry has still flowed in people's hearts for thousands of years, and the ancient Greek city-state has long been destroyed, but the spark of freedom and democracy is still spreading in a deeper and wider land and burning for thousands of years.
The significance of each of our individual lives in it seems to be the significance of human civilization to the universe, knocking out a weak but great response in the vastness.
My only fear is that honest people are forced to lie, upright people are forced to bend over, outspoken people are forced to be silent, and idealists see their ideals shattered. That's why I'm going to stick to it.
I hope you can continue to bravely fight against the world, don't waste every inch of time, live up to every effort, accept the unbearable and suffering in front of you, accept every unpredictable disappointment in your life, give yourself more confidence, stick to it, you will become better and you will surely win great victories.
When the first cutting seemed hopeless, I watched the stonemason knock hundreds of times on his stone, but there was no dull crack. But at the hundredth time, the stone was split in half, and I realized that it was not that blow, but the previous one that split it.
We were so eager for the waves of fate, and finally found that the most beautiful scenery in life is actually inner peace and calmness; We are so looking forward to the recognition of the outside world that we finally realize that the world is our own and has nothing to do with others.
As long as you have tried flying, you will look up at the sky when you walk in the future, because that is where you have been and are eager to go back.
Our life is short and will be lost eventually, so we might as well be bold, love someone, climb a mountain and chase a dream. We might as well be bold, because there are many things that have no answers.