From Life Prose 1 Life is a bowl of white water, with different seasonings and different flavors, sour-sweet-bitter-spicy.
Life is a blank sheet of paper, painted with different pigments, revealing thousands of customs, red, yellow, green and blue.
Life is a period of memories, experiencing different things, feeling the warmth and coldness of the world, sadness-joy-separation-combination.
Greatness is revealed in the ordinary, care is hidden in the blame, kindness is with the world, and greetings are everywhere-this is our parents-this is our life.
Love permeates between dribs and drabs, family ties are buried in habits, hand in hand for life, and take care of each other to the end of life-this is our husband and wife-this is our life.
We only seek dedication, but glory. Watch him cross the horizon, dominate the sea of clouds, pay attention to his ups and downs, love and hate-children are the achievements of our life, and this is our life.
I don't cherish it when I have it, but I don't cherish it when I cherish it.
It is not important to miss the platform in life. The important thing is that we haven't missed the next platform. This is the greatest pain in life.
Once upon a time, we wandered at the crossroads of life, but we still walked bravely, regardless of gains and losses, feelings and endings.
Life is like this, plain and unremarkable.
Life should be like this, colorful and delicious.
Life should be like this, no regrets.
Excerpt 2 "Life Prose" appreciates the elegance of a flower, tastes the soul of a cup of tea, appreciates the majesty of a mountain and feels the dedication of a stream. The beauty of life inspires us everywhere, but the heart wrapped in trivial matters always doesn't know how to live!
Always obsessed with memories, unable to sleep in the troubles of memories. At that time, the wound had scabbed, why did you have to scar yourself? Life is managed by heart, and we just need to leave a beautiful chapter in our memories, which will only make us retreat from grief. Life is modern and future. What we have to do is to walk safely and plan the future carefully.
We can't say that last year's harvest was not good, so we gave up farming. I can't say that memories are too sad, so I no longer believe in the future. Life can give you pain when you are glamorous, and it can also give you a bright future when you are heartbroken. The road of destiny is full of ups and downs. Our story can't be Ma Pingchuan, but our hearts can always keep sunshine and hope. Be sure to give yourself a reason to treat life well.
When you are bored, find a good book, taste it carefully, feel it slowly, and let the soul live unconsciously. How can it not be a pleasant life? Sometimes, we know the life we want, but we just don't work hard. We always drift with the tide and finally muddle along. The good life is there, waiting for us to find it diligently. If you are not satisfied with your present situation, go and pursue what you want freely.
When dark clouds cover the whole sky, gloom surrounds the timid self. Don't be afraid, the coming of wind and rain is our own experience, and a bright future is still beckoning to us. Or change your mind and take the pouring rain as a thorough baptism. Let it get rid of all the unhealthy things in us, let it awaken our long-sleeping dreams and give us the power to be reborn. Every gully is a test for yourself, and every time you walk through it, you are growing.
Days are always made at sunrise and rest at sunset. A beautiful life needs our heart to build. Complaining is the most useless complaining, and working silently is the wisest direction. That little accumulation will eventually release infinite light one day, illuminate all your darkness and dispel all your fears. I believe that every effort will be rewarded. If not, it means we haven't reached the end yet. Finally, it must be beautiful.
There are no rules to be found in life. You should make a blueprint for yourself and work hard for it. Looking forward to a better life is a dream, and to realize it, we must make down-to-earth efforts. God will never be unkind to a hard-working person.
A flower has its own flowering period, and a person has his own life. When we were lying under the rocking chair with white hair to enjoy the cool, the younger generation asked about their lives. How can you not tell him a story?
Life, I believe everyone is trying to live. I am working hard in my own acre of land, contributing to my family and creating happiness for the people I love. But life can be less tiring. What we lack is a state of mind, a beautiful state of mind. Everyone has this kind of mood in childhood, but as we grow up, we see sadness, departure and reality. Our mentality gradually makes us forget. We gradually give in, accept our fate, and then confidently say that life is like this. Can life be called life if it is not tiring, or life if it is not bitter? You are wrong. Your pain and fatigue are your own. You can't blame all the sins on life. Your heart is the initiator, but you are willing to be ordered by your heart.
As a child, I have never really experienced life, but I hope my life is not what you call tired or bitter. I believe that God closed the door for you, but I also believe that God must have left a window for you. You have to find, find your own life, find your own happiness.
Life is just a few decades Unhappy flowers, how can they be worthy? Time flies, I hope to leave you with not pain, but a record of your smiling face.
Life may be really miserable, but you should learn to have fun from it. Maybe there is really no way to change your destiny, but you should manage your destiny in an orderly way. Maybe the next second, your world will be beautiful. If not, wait for the next second.
Our story was written by ourselves. Our future should be happy.
Excerpts from Life Prose 3 Plain is life, coming and going is life, mountains are high, people live by others, there is no need to admire imitation, there are waves, people have feelings, there is no need to gossip, there is no need to make trouble, there is no need to compare and care, the weakness of human nature is not greed, but perfection, all beauty is just a greeting, and happiness is always just a greeting. No one lives without regrets. Learn to live a carefree life with a willing attitude. What others do is someone else's business, not yours. You are only responsible for yourself, be kind, do your duty, and strengthen yourself. This is more meaningful than following others, enriching yourself, and more powerful than pleasing others. It is worthwhile to keep your heart, do your own thing, and pursue what you think is happy.
Don't be tired of endless desires, life is dull, the body is your own, happiness is limited, beauty is the love of others, lovers are your own, money is your own consumption, life is rich, holidays and leisure, noble personality, pure feelings and eternal friends. I believe that there is a companion in life and no oath is needed. There is an understanding that even if you don't say a word, it will always warm you to tears. Some things are unclear and people can't guess. Some people, wearing masks, can't see clearly. For some reasons, the concept is vague and can't be realized. Some roads are bumpy and difficult to walk, and some things can't be done, but they can't see through. Some people can see through it, but don't poke it.
Life is imperfect, dull but affordable. But why do you want to fight, why do others want to be strong, the world can be cold, people should be kind, the world can be chaotic, and the heart can't be dirty, so you can surpass yourself. You always laugh with tears, realize with regret, hide resentment in joy, and love with hate. To see if life is perfect, you should underestimate those imperfections and then enlarge the possible perfection, as long as your heart is perfect. See through some, everything will be lost, the last second has passed, but time can't stay, dull life, casual coming and going, bitter tears, falling regrets, deep resentment, regretful hatred, you are unbalanced, you can't let go, life is perfect, some words can be silent, it is more appropriate to hide in your heart, and some injuries can be uncovered, and it is more wise to forget silently.
The sun rises and sets in the west, and no one is wrong in life. No matter how sad things are in the world, we can't help but go through ups and downs, try our best to restrain ourselves, seek common ground while reserving differences, and start from scratch, without regretting losing anyone or lamenting missing anyone. Everything in life is played and scattered together, like the wind, blowing and floating, retaining will only be sad, only sad, and losing is missing. Not all the tears have to come out. Only when sweat wets your temples can you realize that life is not easy. Only when you swallow your tears do you realize that no one can help you. Life is a kind of tribulation, and life is a kind of tempering. Put down your high heart and lose your dignity, and you will be a master. Life will change from dull to owning, and everyone will be happy when they come and go. Life will change from rich to dull, and several people's mentality will be normal.
Life is bitter, life is blessed, and the mentality of several people can be satisfied, emotional and beneficial. Everyone wants the best, there are gains and losses, and a few people can be dull. Feelings are destiny takes a hand, and wealth depends on hard work. Life has gone through ups and downs, gone through, experienced and looked back carefully. Feeling as rich as a sword, love is a dream, a pursuit, a pursuit. However, after several times of fighting and ups and downs, when the wind and smoke dispersed, the lead was washed away, the phoenix tree leaves were yellow, the banana leaves were old, the geese were shocked and the distant mountains were speechless. At this time, the gains and losses in the past are not worth a glass of thin wine at night, and the human feelings are warm and cold, and it is often not as good as a paper umbrella. There are really a few people in the world who can understand this life, luck and arithmetic. Life is a river of suffering.
The world of mortals is rolling, relaxed and happy, and millions of people in the world want to do good things. Walking on the road of life, there will be happiness of success and pain of failure. There will be clear blue sky, rain and mud, birds and flowers, and declining scenery. If you know how to live a full life, you should learn to be shallow. Lotus nourishes and cherishes. When you are happy, you will be complacent and the four seasons will last forever. Look at the sky brightly and open the door of the four seasons. I don't mean to come at once. I don't mean to leave. Why do you care too much about life? I greet you with my hand, and I am happy to leave. Life does not seek the glory of heaven, life does not seek thousands of interests, and the happiness of life comes from my own satisfaction. The happiness of life comes from the sincerity of nature. Live with self-esteem. You don't want to lose yourself if you don't ask for three meals. The world of mortals is rolling in. Life is plain and real.
It's another midsummer with uneven green trees. The blue sky is set against the quiet and leisurely clouds. Willow droops, clear water shines, and all kinds of amorous feelings embrace each other, lofty and generous, pursuing the track of time and Yi Xi's life.
From ancient times to the present, life is endless, not only all-encompassing, but also colorful.
Flower of life needs to bloom, and the road to growth cannot be separated from life. When a person is born and begins to get together with his relatives, open his innocent eyes and open his brilliant heart. Life begins to teach you how to temper and how to make progress.
Some people say that life is a journey. Inevitably, there are difficulties in studying and visiting, running away from home and struggling alone in the journey. Without it, vagrants will become wild and banish noble and free souls. There are ups and downs.
Some people say that life should be like a cup of boiled water, tasteless, mild and clear, which needs to be savored. But there are always some desires and fantasies in life, just like flavorings. What matters is what you add to them.
In my life, I used to like the three-way romantic talents wandering in the fireworks Liuxiang in the Chu Pavilion, and I also learned to sing the wine of the month before and after, and I never forgot to buy out the loneliness and intoxication tonight.
Nowadays, times have changed and things have changed. The joys and sorrows that once appeared in life have long gone with the wind, leaving only endless memories of the past. Whenever I think back, I always stand for a long time and can't help feeling.
I think I should be a simple person. In my spare time, I stand quietly by the window and watch the bright moon blowing the breeze, or tidy up my sadness, bury my head in the sea of books and enjoy the rich tea rhyme and fragrance. In order to understand how to be steady and plain.
I think I should be a free man. I like listening to the wind blowing through my ears and blowing my cold and empty heart. This is probably because the wind is lonely. Like dandelion, it seems free but can't be helped.
Time flies. When I was young, I always felt that life was naive and carefree. Now I have experienced countless wanderings before I know that life is not easy and hard.
Yes, I remember when I was a child, my father contracted a job as a carpenter in a nearby school. Every day, he gets up early and goes to work in the dark. At that time, my mother often took my hand and sent water and meals to my father. I danced and laughed all the way. What I remember vividly is my father's tireless sweat and hard work.
Time is too ruthless, and life is more tempered. With the growth of age, former classmates have gone their separate ways. I know there is still a long way to go. What I can do is not to be sad or happy, to retreat from impetuousness, to be quiet and present.
Now, I am almost a father, as a man. I know that life not only knows how to live, but also understands that life shows a kind of responsibility, both bitter and sweet.
Perhaps, men are born with a heavy burden. This burden is not necessarily a higher house or a more expensive car for his wife and children. It is a kind of care for the family, giving it more care and warmth.
Life is hard-won, and we need to do it and cherish it. Everyone has his own story and color, so you don't have to envy others. Be yourself, bitter without words, smiling without words, calm and calm.
Life will eventually forge us into proceduralists.
-Mars
Some people say that a happy life means doing something, loving something and expecting something. I like this sentence very much. With these three elements in life and a good attitude, how can you not be happy? If you have something to do, at least it means that you are not unemployed and have at least a basic income; Someone loves, at least someone can share, at least someone can tell; Have expectations, at least have the motivation to live, at least have the idea of moving forward.
I also look forward to a happy life. Have one or two confidants, who can share interesting things about life and talk about joys and sorrows of life; If you have a lover, you can do what the other person likes together, understand each other and tolerate each other; I have a job that is at least not so annoying and the income is not so meager. In addition to daily necessities, I can also plan to go to a place to adjust my life, which may have been slightly boring. When you are energetic, you can sing, preferably with a musical instrument, at home or invite one or two friends; When you want to be quiet, read your favorite books, write, see other people's world and think about your own life; When I feel that my heart is too narrow to hold something, I will go to go on road trip. If I had money then, I would drive. If I am still a little poor, I will drive a mountain bike and put on a tent sleeping bag. At least I can travel by car and do whatever I want. Mark Twain said that travel is the best way to eliminate ignorance and hatred. If you have a stuffed heart, you will release it to the outside. If you hide it in your heart, you will suffer. If released on the spot, it will hurt relatives and friends around you. No, but it can be accommodated naturally. Sometimes I feel that the heart and the "world" are the same, the "world" is bigger and the heart is bigger; If the heart is small, the "world" will be small.
There are always people who ask about ideals. They think that people who don't wear lofty ideals can't be called healthy people, or lose face or make people laugh. However, I prefer to live without an ideal life, to do what I am doing in a less hurry, and to stop and review after the end, it is better to have a rest with my heart; Walk steadily on the road under your feet, occasionally stop to look at the surrounding scenery, even if you are busy on the road, you should use your eyes to make beautiful become memories. There is no ideal, but there is expectation. I look forward to the scenery I want to see on the road behind, and it is best to have some unexpected surprises. "Expectation" is more natural and goes with the flow; Ideals are more about planning, chasing and going upstream. Although I also like to challenge myself, or go upstream, or climb mountains and mountains, I just enjoy the process.
For life, in my mind, it's just some obvious lines, simple but rich but not complicated. Be kind to people around you, because you really don't have much energy to contact friends scattered all over the country, and occasionally contact through the internet. A few pleasantries, a chat about the past, a good wish and a long-lost encounter are enough. Be honest with people around you, because I don't know when they will become friends from afar, at least. In the "accidental" contact, there will be interesting things to talk about and warmth to flow out. The biggest fear is that I can't give anything to people far away, and I don't care about people around me. Some people say that friends should always keep in touch so as not to alienate their feelings. Moreover, I think a friend is the kind of person who meets at a certain moment after seeing each other for several years, just like the day before yesterday, and then tells each other interesting things that happened around him.
Maybe life won't let us draw our own lines. Even if we draw lines well, we will always add a few more strokes. Then I'll take it as a supplement to what I didn't expect or forgot to draw. I won't scold it for ruining my picture, but I will thank it for adding a little excitement to my picture.