The heart longing for freedom has never been so excited as at this moment.
On the weekend, sitting alone in a crowded Starbucks, I actually felt inner peace in the noisy sound. Seeing that there are many people working hard to read and write, I feel very warm in an instant. So everyone is the same.
A cup of Starbucks can make you quiet for a day. This wonderful feeling may only be experienced by those who have experienced it. I didn't talk to my friends, just sat quietly and enjoyed the peace. It seems that this scene has appeared in my mind countless times. Yes, we are always busy pursuing fame, money and fame. When can we stop and really care about ourselves? Is this what we want?
Even if you sit here quietly, those noises have nothing to do with you. Noisy, noisy, and music are mixed together. One moment it seems that you can hear what the music says, and the other moment it seems that you can hear the lyrics clearly. Here, I find myself unusually calm.
I like sitting in the window seat of the bus with headphones on, watching the fireworks outside the window and listening to my favorite voice coming from my ear. I hope this bus has no end and keeps going, so I can spend it safely in such a world.
The more I like a person, the less I feel when I tell others that I discuss too much, and I feel the same way. This is a manifestation of a person's growing inner strength. A person will be lonely, but we grow up slowly in a person's peace. We found the best way to get along with ourselves. We have learned to live in peace with our own world.
Inner strength grows step by step in the tempering of the day after tomorrow. It is the external performance after competition and running-in: I like to sit by the window by car, like to wear headphones when walking, and we don't care if we are too harsh on others.
A person is always afraid of loneliness, irritability and depression, and hates going to eat, attend classes and work alone. But at the end of my rope, I'm still alone. So one learns a lot, learns to please oneself, and learns to take care of oneself.
It's better to feel sorry for yourself than to sigh. Sitting by the window, the people outside the window are the same. I'm not just me, I'm an ordinary member of this world. Through the window, you will find the world, color is empty, and emptiness is color. Some people ran like hell to catch the bus. Although it is not elegant, it is not shameful. This is life. In order to fill their stomachs, some people wear dolls and masks to cater to the emotions of passers-by. Maybe the people in the doll are sweating. This is life; In the cold winter, some people distribute leaflets on the main roads. Who doesn't miss the warmth in the house? This is life. Through the window, I found fireworks. I am not alone, because there are thousands of me in Qian Qian.
Music is a magical energy ball. It is like a shadow in my heart, conveying the voice in my heart. Like a friend I haven't seen for years telling you a story of deja vu. Wearing headphones is not to isolate from the world, but to listen to the inner voice.
You can't walk in the Jianghu without being stabbed. If you hear too much gossip, it is inevitable that there will be barriers. One ear listens and the other ear goes out, in order to have more space to carry those loving voices.
People, after all, have to reconcile with themselves. Because the savior is himself. In the struggle, in the struggle, in the conflict, find your best self.
We are growing.
The past has become history, and what can be placed in our own history is that the heart is recording. There are many moments when I dare not recall the past, because I am afraid that the strength of the past is too heavy for me to bear. Sometimes I often think that I wish I could have done it at that time. The fact is that my sense of powerlessness has once again filled my mind. Therefore, I dare not recall the past, I only dare to move forward.
My friend said that if I could put my classmate's sleeve in front of me after school in the afternoon 10 years ago, maybe things would not be like this now, and a young and lively life is still in this world. I know she is blaming herself, blaming herself for not getting stronger and blaming herself for being powerless at that time. But everyone has everyone's choice, but she has to compete with the car. Even if the driver tried his best to brake, it still didn't stop the arrival of death.
Every time I comfort my friend, I find myself so like her. Both of them are afraid to recall the past. I envy those who always take out photos to recall the past. They should have a little star in their hearts that always shines on them.
I have a friend who likes taking photos, taking selfies, being photographed by her, and all kinds of photos. I asked her why she likes taking pictures so much, and she said that she would go home and watch it slowly, so that she could not only see it once, but also keep it as a souvenir. When you have a panoramic view, don't you try to record it in your mind?
Reconciliation, farewell to the past, carrying them, heavy footsteps, will not go too far.
Before the age of 30, teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, thinking that they can pick stars with their hands; After the age of 30, there are too many things that make me feel powerless, and the rest is my endless desolation.
I am also an ordinary person in the vast starry sky. I seem to be trapped in the crowd without being found. I seem to even scream in a low voice. I can't stop death from taking away the people I love, watching them grow old and suffering physically, but I can't do anything about it; Facing those selfish people, they are powerless after all, disdaining to fight and explain, and escape seems to be their greatest weapon; A friend's urgent need, looking at his savings in a daze, can only cry with him in the darkness of night.
It is difficult to grow up. Growing up is painful.
Ordinary self, seems to be unbearable. Accept your own ordinary, admit your own powerlessness, and reconcile with yourself, so as to move forward better and say hello to the future gently.
Stagnation will only get you into a bigger quagmire. Constantly accept yourself, know yourself, grow inward and do your own practice well. The road of life will not be so long and tasteless.
Our life is very long, a few minutes at most; Our life is very short, just dozens of spring and autumn. Live for yourself and make peace with yourself. There are many hardships in life that make people realize happiness and cherish it. If they don't put down their studies and keep studying, they will eventually exhaust themselves.
Reconciliation with oneself is the highest state of self-healing.
Live in peace with yourself, grow inward and practice life.
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