I don't know if I want too much, but I deeply yearn for it. I'm afraid that others will come and take my things. I'm afraid I'm not good enough, and I may even lose what I have. Perhaps, I am happy, at least in the eyes of others, but in front of them, I look at their happy smiles, the happiness that can't tolerate other people's interference, and the pride that belongs only to each other. ?
I tell myself every day that I am happy. I know I'm really happy. I don't just numb myself, nor comfort myself with such a sentence. I'm scared. I am afraid to go out and see those pasts that I will never have or can only pay homage to. I am not good, I know, I am afraid to see what others have that I don't, and I know that many people don't understand this idea, but I lack love. Really, I long for warm care and hold it in my hand like a baby. Maybe when others say this to me, I will laugh and say that he is worthless, but how many people will understand my sadness and desire after joy. ?
I've heard too much about this child being sensible and this child growing up. Maybe these compliments are beautiful, but I'm not happy. Maybe I do, so it sounds harsh. But only I know that what is hidden behind my maturity is my tears and my strong struggle. Only I know that I love to cry. I hope to lie in my mother's arms and listen to her coquetry words. I hope to lie on my father's back and have fun with him. I hope my grandparents are partial, but I know that now that I am sensible, this is a kind of happiness I expect. Feelings are never importuned, not yours, and longing will only increase sadness, whether it is affection or love. I don't want to be given the happiness I love in my life, and I don't long for the afterlife. In fact, what I want is very simple, just a happy family by my side, and I can join hands with them and walk happily through my life. ?
Crystal dew, like tears of flowers. ...
Since reading The Height of Life, I know that people's greed is endless. ?
A mouse that fell into a rice jar was crushed to death at the bottom of the jar because it was greedy for its own fruit. ?
Greed is desire, dissatisfaction and deficiency. Some things must not be too greedy, such as love, such as money Perhaps, not every negligence will cause losses, and not every greed will cause bad consequences. But because of greed, life will be tired and the mind will be dirty. In greed, we covet possession; In greed, we covet immediate interests; In greed, our lives will be in danger, even death. ?
Just like the height of life, many people's graves of death are dug up by their own greed day by day. ?
Greed is endless, and some people often pay a heavy price for greed. Greed is endless, and some people often waste their limited time in life for greed. ?
Greed is the touchstone that God puts on your life path to test your patience and greed. ?
If we are always greedy, we are digging our own grave. ?
Greed is endless, let's stop trying and covet small profits. ?
We must restrain our greed and protect our short life and time. ?
Is morality buried or sublimated in a materialistic world? One must face greed and control it, so that we have a lot of wealth. In ancient times, jade can be broken without damaging its whiteness, and bamboo can be broken without destroying it. Today: a scholar dies for a confidant and lives for a sincere person. We must restrain greed and remain honest and moral. ?
Greed is everywhere, it will tempt us; Greed is everywhere and it will conquer us; Greed is everywhere, it will control us. ?
As long as everyone controls his endless greed, we can stand the test. ?
Greed is insatiable. We must cultivate good moral quality and social morality, which is a good and effective way to curb greed. ?
We must curb greed and let life bloom because of honesty. ?
Life is high. From the moment you have greed, you will get closer and closer to death, farther and higher from life. ?
We are always controlled by greed, which makes us do many wrong things; It makes us dull; It makes us stupid.