Many times, we all think that it is better for us to go that way, but we often reach that foggy intersection, but we change our direction because of the influence of our souls.
Lost opportunities may not come again. But life is like a long voyage. Since we set sail with great ambition, we will not return to the original harbor, but sail to the other side-a new starting point. Maybe we will look at the starting point, maybe we will pray before going out to sea, just hoping to go well all the way, but fate is always drifting, a limelight may change our direction, and there are often opportunities between rough waves, which will make you reach the next stop faster.
In fact, you don't have to regret losing the opportunity. You have to believe that everything can start all over again, as long as you firmly believe that there is tomorrow!
How many times have I stood at that intersection; How many times, I thought of a way out; How many times, hit the wall again and again. But in these years of washing, I learned to be strong, know that a person's journey does not need pity, and know that a person can put down his baggage and fly higher.
Only after experiencing wind and rain can we feel the pain of loss and the injury that we can't get. Therefore, standing at the crossroads of life, we must be serious, don't hesitate, and we must not pin our hopes on the afterlife!
Faced with the choice, I will not hesitate. I must be able to afford it and let it go. I must know how to give up. Only by giving up the petty profits in front of us will the road ahead be broad.
Believe it! In the face of choice, don't hesitate to give up. When you know how to give up, you will get rid of the worldly confusion. Work hard! The future sky belongs to you!
When it is time to let go, there is no reason to save it. So you must endure the pain and stand up. At that moment, you will see the angel's smile. At that moment, the whole world belongs to you!
Choose Prose 2: Go or Stay?
It hurts to stay, and it hurts to leave!
In fact, there are many things I don't understand, or I don't understand at all. Because I think that would be better. My friends always say that I am running away, and what I should face is always unavoidable. It seems that I don't believe him, or even the reality. But can we compete with reality? I don't know and I don't want to know!
In the morning, my friend called again and asked me if I would go. I didn't answer him anything and found it difficult to answer. Sometimes the answer is simple, but our choice is difficult. I dealt with him casually and hung up the phone. When I put down the phone, my heart kept churning, but I really didn't know what I was thinking. Do I really have to go? I still don't believe it. I really want to compete with reality.
I remember saying that I believe in the most basic reality, but I won't give up my dream!
I have a personality, and my father says I am stubborn. No, now that I think about it, no, maybe it's a struggle.
There are so many people on the bus that almost every day when I take the bus. Sometimes I feel a little relieved. Like me, there are still many people commuting by bus, and there are not so many cars on the road!
I looked out of the window. It's cloudy and it's going to snow. Yes, the weather in Xinjiang is very strange. My friend told me the day before yesterday that it snowed in Urumqi these two days. I say this is nonsense. Why does it snow on such a hot day? As soon as I got to the office in the morning, my colleagues were discussing the snow tonight. I still don't believe it! Now I know I was wrong. It should snow when it should.
After several stops, I got off and wanted to walk home. Actually, I don't like snow, but there are too many snowy days like Urumqi, which I can't compare with. When I got off the bus, I felt a faint, unspeakable depression! Snowflakes are falling, and my heart is sinking.
I have no reason not to trust my heart, which is what I believe most. I know that when we need to give up, we should not be reluctant to give up. Giving up may be a better choice. But what I understand more is that in life, we have more than one choice, but we need to make better choices.
It's getting dark and snowy. What could be worse than now? When I turned around, I was alone. I didn't see anyone, just the bus back and forth. That snow white is so thorough that she set me off there alone!
I took out the phone in my pocket and dialed it several times in a row, but no one answered. My heart is heavier. No sooner had I put my mobile phone back in my pocket than it rang. My heart jumped violently and looked at the caller ID with trembling hands. It's a friend from my hometown. My heart is heavier.
I see, let your heart choose everything it deserves!
Time is a medicine. If you master it well, it will be an antidote. If you squander it, it will be a poison.
Life is not simple, try to be simple. When you can forget your past, cherish your present and be optimistic about your future, you will be at the top of your life.
Empty the burden of the soul and make life easier. Every day, where thinking passes, it is inevitable that some unhappiness will be absorbed into a corner of the soul. Maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's stubborn and eternal, like a dark cloud in a clear sky, disturbing the order of life.
If the corners of your mouth are upturned, tears will not fall. When depressed, let your heart soak in a relaxed atmosphere, and the dirt will slip away dully. Give your mind a bath every day, and life will be refreshing.
Time refuses to turn back, because hope is always ahead. Time is divided into three parts, one is the past yesterday, the other is the urgent present and the other is the mysterious future. Yesterday brought us today, and today leads us to tomorrow.
You can follow yesterday's path, but you will never step on yesterday's footprints. Let go of yesterday, cherish today and focus on the future. Since time will not go back, life should have no regrets. Living in the present is the best choice in life.
The biggest regret in life is the wrong persistence and easy giving up. Sometimes you feel tired because you think too much. You never know, you don't have to be too persistent when things happen, and no one can take anything away. Why bother with a moment or something?
Only by being open-minded and understanding, can we follow the fate, be happy, be free, not anxious, not sad, not troubled, be silent and indifferent, and be happy.
Life, like tea, is a struggle. Sweet is hidden in bitterness, and sweet is brewed in bitterness, so is life. Whether it is bitter or sweet, you know that it is only a temporary feeling, but you may not be able to see the changes in the next moment.
Life is like tea, life is like water, water can make tea change from bitter to sweet, and the tempering of life can make people transcend suffering and taste the sweetness of happiness. Without pain, there is no sweetness. One thought of bitterness, one thought of sweetness, and one thought of turning is hope.
Life is not simple, try to be simple. Time is a good medicine. If you master it, it is the antidote. If you waste it, it is poison. Don't make noise, quietly guard the years; Don't complain, don't regret, despise yourself.
Relax. Take a deep breath. Hold on. Take it. The hardest thing in life is not to work hard or struggle, but to make the right choice. Don't give up, go on step by step and don't let the opportunity slip away.
When you can forget your past, cherish your present and be optimistic about your future, you will stand at the peak of your life.
When you understand that success will not shine on you, failure will not crush you, and dullness will not drown you, you will stand at the peak of your life.
When you cultivate enough to tolerate all the disappointments in life and focus on your own responsibilities rather than interests, you stand at the highest level of spirit.
Choice of Prose 4 (1) Don't miss the past.
I can't break the willows, and I can't finish my words. Maybe it's not that I haven't forgotten, but that you can't remember easily. Another meteor reminds me of you, that graduation season, you ran freely. I didn't stay. I knew I couldn't. Even if I can't keep people and my heart, why not let you fly high and let me keep my last dignity? Perhaps, when you walk, you won't know your naivety until you look back the next day. One day, you will find that there are only a handful of people who will never forget.
(2) Not afraid of the future
If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient, you need to calm down in a melancholy day, everything is instantaneous, and everything will pass. If ta deceives you, forget the past and start over, life will not stop, the future is doomed, it takes courage to take the first step, don't wait for the restoration of the dynasty, because it is far away. Don't follow the wind like a cloud, ask what it is. Don't kiss the earth like bamboo shoots, out of reach. Forget the past, the future is about to open.
(3) Make your own choices
Once upon a time, I liked you, like the smoke curling up from a kitchen stove, the pear pond fried with snow, and the rain falling; Like the alternation of the sun and the moon, ignoring the morning and evening; Like a willow moving cicada, the sunset tide can't be for yourself; Like a spring rain falling 800 miles, pattering; Like a remnant cloud floating in Wan Li, it never stops. However, it was only once, and now I have to make a decision for myself. At this moment, even if I once loved you again, I will treat you as a dead vine in my hometown and tell you that there will be no future.
Selection 5 Whether the most beautiful sun needs enough sunshine, whether the most beautiful flowers need to be cherished hard, and whether the most beautiful friendship needs to be found gradually. ......
In the deepest thorn bush, we searched for the exit countless times. It was foggy and dark, but we could observe it again and again. Some people finally can't see the exit-light, and some people see another exit-darkness, which is suicide.
When people cross thorns, they often have to decide their fate through a difficult choice area. In the selection area, there are three roads. The wise man leads to the palace of light, the stubborn man leads to the forbidden area of death, and the lost man will be surrounded by the whole world because he doesn't know what to choose. In the end, he will be defeated by his own doubts and himself.
Life is the same, for us, starting from youth is a test. Some people say that students will have a future only if they study hard now, but in many cases, things are not as simple as people think. We don't know what some self-indulgent people are like. Only those who walk into his heart will help him open the window of his heart.
Perhaps, we are not strong now, but when we struggle for youth, we will experience growth and finally cross the thorns. ......
Sometimes it is thought that the earth is as vast as the sky. Indeed, the world is as big as you think.
I have fantasized about where I am in the distance countless times. Working hard for dreams is only for simple realization. We cherish the success of repeated failures.
The other side of the sky knows how long it will stop, only that it will stop one day. Only by staring at the sky can you know the size of the world. It is absolutely impossible to go to another sky. After the storm, there will be a rainbow. Everyone has failed, but has been persistent. Only in this way, the heart will not be confused and the road will be clear.
Perhaps only by unswervingly taking every step, the distance will get closer and closer, and the dream will become more and more real.
Since it is what you want, accept it without hesitation. Don't be afraid that the road ahead is full of bumps and bumps. If you let go, you won't be so sad. Think about the life before and after, but if you are too serious, you might as well give it a try. There is no hurdle, only an invincible heart. Always give yourself a confidence, a reason to conquer everything. People should not be too weak. If you are not strong, who will be brave for you? But I couldn't convince myself at that time. The pain of repeated defeats reminds me that you are not strong enough. At this time, an unprecedented pain came and I couldn't breathe. But then a powerful force supported me to move forward and look forward. There are no forever strong people in life, some just contend with setbacks, and some just don't bow in the face of difficulties. Yes, instead of suffering in the same place, it is better to go out easily and rush to a wider country.
No matter where the road is tomorrow, be true to your feelings.
Where you go, your heart is there.
From the beginning to the end and then to the realization of the dream, everyone will carry it from one point to another, from hard work to dedication, expecting every dream to blossom and every soul to bloom.
Nothing is difficult for those who are willing to try. No matter how difficult it is, it will be solved by the strong. The difference is that we must have a firm heart and never waver.
A person's life is very short, and it is precious to strive for something more valuable and meaningful in a limited time.
However, at a certain moment, I suddenly strengthened my choice.
It's really hard to imagine how depressing and boring a person's life would be without several unscrupulous choices.
In this world, there are many distant places worth pursuing and many dreams worth pursuing. As long as you go forward bravely, no matter how far, you will not be defeated. In the face of reality, with more sunshine and courage, you won't get hurt again, and you won't wander on the edge of your dream. Only when you walk into a dream will you find that the dream is so real and beautiful.
However, the most real dream is just right, and it is also the distance you want. I don't know when the corners of my mouth rose slightly. Thank you from afar for making me so bold and fearless. Yes, there is still a long way to go, but also to withstand the changes of time and bear the witness of years. But I prefer to go as far as possible, because only in this way can I live up to my firm choice.
I chose you from afar, and I will never regret it.
My choice in the distance, I will become stronger because of you.
I will stick to my choice in the distance.
My choice in the distance, only in this way, consultation can be happy.
My choice in the distance, if my heart does not move, what can wind energy do?
My choice is in the distance, walking near.
My choice in the distance, the choice of a dream-chasing teenager.
I don't know much about Nietzsche's world, but the question I met is exactly the same as his: Is life a pastime or a step-by-step classroom exam? I don't dwell on the present, but yearn for poetry and distance. But the fetters of reality have firmly locked my feet, and I can only look forward to the distance again and again.
Should one's life go on like this? I walk outside the world and observe the trajectory of the world as an outsider. I have tried countless times to blend in with this trajectory, but everything is in vain! We chose the world, or the world chose us. If the world chooses us, why should we walk outside the world? If we choose the world, why do we deviate from the track? Are we creators or destroyers? The world binds us with rules, so where should we go? The creator of good and evil must first be a destroyer, and he must destroy all values.
As Camus said in The Outsider: We choose too much hypocrisy, not only for survival, but also for the perfection of the world. Our values are based on hypocrisy. Is the world perfect? Is excessive perfection destroying the goodness of human nature? Should everyone wear fake suits to survive? Facing death, I put on a disguise. I am alive, but my soul is dead. Or I choose death, and everyone cheers for my rebirth. Congratulations on my hypocrisy in the next life. I have no choice in hypocrisy in my life. They feel sorry for my choice and think that I have lost the goodness of human nature. Only through death can you save me.
I'm tired. I don't know what to choose or how to live. Who can give me the answer? God? God? Neither! Only myself, only myself knows what I want. That's not all hypocrisy, it's the only conscience left in human nature.
Looking back on the missed marriage, it can only be said that it is an act of god. I left that year only because I had an opinion about his nature. Going back now is because of loneliness, but also because of looking around. The world is as black as a crow. I do have regrets, but there is too much scrutiny, wait and see, hesitation and helplessness. Finding that true love is fruitless is not a sincere regret, but a kind of self-comfort. I know I will leave if I get any closer, because the character of not rubbing sand in my eyes determines the direction of my fate. When you get closer, you will still be nervous, worried, pacing hard and marrying away. The marriage of middle-aged people is not so simple, nor so beautiful as fairy tales.
In today's increasingly realistic country, in today's increasingly money-oriented world, in today's utilitarian marriage, which has treated feelings like dirt, and in today's absurd world, it is simply impossible for us to find our own spiritual home. We really want to embrace Chaoyang, we really want to go into battle lightly, we really want to be fully integrated, and we really want to release it. But the reality is that you can only be alert, inquiring, cautious, uneasy, helpless and happy. I may be lost, sad, fragile and impulsive, but I know I can get close, but it's hard to go deep. Thinking determines progress, experience determines fate, profoundly determines success or failure, and pursues decision.
I am still wandering tonight. I just want to say that I don't regret the people I missed, the passage of many years of youth, the choices I made many times in my life, and the vicissitudes of my life. Because of the healthy growth of my daughter, the lofty responsibility as a mother, the reality is too dirty and the present situation is full of danger in peace, which makes me stumble to today. Although sad, although lonely, although lonely, although cold. But quiet and comfortable, detached from exile, wandering in the heart and galloping to the extreme. Tonight I still smile, live a strong life, hug warmly and sing without regrets.
The prose she chose in her twenties; She is hardworking, simple, gentle and kind; She is both civilized and handsome. ...
He is the same age as her; He is lazy and glib; His manners, words and actions displeased her. ...
She married him by mistake.
He loves her more than enough, and she is not strong enough for him; He is arrogant, and she works silently, barely perfunctory; They are also considered as "the love of husband and wife" and family harmony; They give people a feeling of "happy life" ...
In the second year after marriage, they gave birth to a lovely daughter; Father loves his daughter as the apple of his eye and cherishes life; A mother loves her daughter as if she were her own flesh and blood, and it is difficult to be separated from her. ...
In this way, work hard, year after year; Five or six years have passed in a blink of an eye; Children have been running all over the ground, and they can already call their parents; Husband and wife have also become "old couples"; Husband and wife know each other like the back of their hands. ...
Their life is dull and rich, "happy and happy"; Let many people envy and praise. ...
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One day, she was lucky enough to meet her bosom boyfriend; In the convenient and frequent contact, she felt particularly relaxed and happy; In more and more contacts, she found that he was gentle, kind, considerate and lovely, and respectful in his manners; She found out that he was the girl of her dreams. ...
The close boyfriend she met is single, good-looking, rich and deeply in love with her. ...
The deeper the affection, the deeper the affection; My close boyfriend actually asked her to be a further friend.
It's hard to break her down and keep her awake! Choose your own love (divorce your husband), and the child loses affection; Choose your child's affection (don't divorce your husband), because you have lost your love. ...
This embarrassed her, and also embarrassed men and women who encountered the same problem in the world. ...
The end of the problem, or sacrificing love or family, will bring many personal, family and social problems. ...
Choose Prose 10 This is a chaotic era, an era without dignity and an era with the highest mission. In order to complete the task, no matter right or wrong, regardless of the cost, plan a lifetime for it.
Before receiving the task, from small to large, day after day, in a place without light, in order to survive, train hard. Nobody pursues where he comes from, and nobody cares about the fragility of life. Under cruel training, only useful people can live to the end.
Lingling grew up step by step in such an environment. There was no sympathy around her, only the law of the jungle, and only Mu Shun was the only light in her life. Mu Shun is also one of these children. He has been trained since childhood, but he is not the most ruthless, only more ruthless. In order to survive, everything can be sacrificed, the only exception is the coffin.
After many attempts, Lingling and Mu proceeded to assassinate the most powerful person at that time: in two completely different ways. Their belief is that the assassination was successful and they will retire together. How difficult the task is. That man has been assassinated countless times in his life, and no one has ever succeeded. Why can these two people succeed? How naive. Even if the road ahead is confused, there is no choice but to turn back. The day you are trained as a killer, there is no turning back. The only relief is death.
That man was loyal to the Han Dynasty and fought for it all his life, but he was helpless. His service to the Lord of Gao Zhen aroused the suspicion of the monarch. In order to protect ourselves, we can only compromise again and again and arrange our retreat again and again. Tongquetai is a retreat. On the surface, it's just a city, but in secret, institutions are everywhere. That man is not cold-blooded, but he also has the most touching memory in his life. The story of the man named diusim. Before an expedition, there was a girl in Lu Yu who didn't know who she was at that time, but only thought she was so beautiful. When Lu Bu was beheaded in defeat, she came calmly among thousands of people, took her husband's head and left calmly. Look solemn and sad. At this point, I know that girl who is very special in my heart is the story of diusim. After that, the story of diusim and his daughter disappeared. In this life, you must miss your spare time.
With the arrival of Lingling, life hasn't changed much. The only thing I realize is that maybe the target of the assassination is not wrong. He is not a god, but also has emotions. He is getting old and wary, so far away. Perhaps, in this life, the task is hopeless. For a moment, I just want to escape from this wrong place. I have long been tired of my present life and just want to find a peach blossom garden in my heart. There is no war, no deception, only Xiao Lingbi and Xiao Mushun live happily.
Fate is always impermanent. Although helpless, I can only move forward and turn back. It is already a cliff. Lingling learned her true identity in an accident. It turns out that she is actually the story of diusim's daughter. So, everything makes sense. When that person looks at her, he always looks at another person through her. The man kept silent about her abnormality and did not blame her for trying to assassinate her. It turned out that the man had long understood the purpose of her coming, but he didn't stop or object, just kept silent.
The final showdown came quietly. Mu Shun's assassination failed and he died. On the edge of the cliff, the coffin lay on horseback. The horse that Mu Shun rode changed Mu Shun into a horse, as if Mu Shun was still there and never left. Finally, the coffin dressed in red, like blood, rode Ma Yue to the cliff. There, Lingling realized her dream: from then on, there was only her ideal place in the world, only Xiao Lingling and Shun.
As a killer's life, perhaps, only death is liberation. Lingling found her home: death, accompanied by her dream.