The original poem of life train
The original text is the train of life. Life is like riding a car, you have to go through countless times to get on it. When we get off the bus, there will always be accidents, sometimes unexpected surprises, and sometimes unforgettable sadness ... When we were born, we got on the train of life. We thought that the two people we met for the first time-our parents-would always accompany us through the journey of life. Unfortunately, this is not the case. They will get off at a station and leave us alone and helpless. Their love and their irreplaceable company will never be found again. However, there will be others boarding the train, some of whom are of special significance to us. Among them are our brothers and sisters, our relatives and friends, and we will also experience immortal love stories. Some people in the same car travel easily, while others are deeply sad ... Some people run around on the train, ready to help those in need ... Many people get off the train and travel at other times. Guests will remember them forever ... however, some people left their seats without being noticed. Sometimes your affectionate companion is sitting in another carriage, and you have to stay away from him to continue your journey. Of course, during the trip, you can also stagger through your car to find him in other cars ... It's a pity that you can't sit next to him anymore, because this position has been occupied by others ... It doesn't matter. The journey is full of challenges, dreams, hopes and parting ... you just can't turn back. Therefore, make the journey as pleasant as possible ... be kind to all the passengers you meet during the journey, and find out the bright spots in people. Always remember that some people will hesitate and hesitate in a certain journey because we will hesitate and hesitate ourselves. We must understand others, because we need their understanding. The secret of life is: where do we get off? Where does the partner sitting next to me get off? Where do our friends get off? We don't know ... I often think so. Will you miss it when it's time to get off? I think I will still be separated from my friends. I'll be miserable. Let the children go alone. I'll be sad. I firmly hope that we can meet again at the terminal we both want to reach ... I will feel very happy if my child gets on the bus without any luggage. After I get off the bus, all the passengers with me will remember that I miss me. I will feel happy and dedicate it to you. Colleagues on the life train wish you a pleasant journey.