Why is my sadness just covered by sadness?
Why do I only tie myself to poetry?
Beat repeatedly with a whip of melancholy and pain
Why do I think of you, the person I love?
I always want to cry.
Why do I always dream of sad rice?
Desperate wheat
Why do I always stay up all night
Let a lonely snake bite its own heart
Why can't I always write happy poems? !
If you ask what happiness is? I said writing poems can express people's feelings and broaden their horizons.
I write with my heart every day, and my thoughts are like a river. Although my life is not satisfactory, I still live happily.
Poetry gives me strength and keeps me from being confused by feelings. As long as there is love in my heart, it is enough.
I know that success depends on hard work, and nothing will fall in the sky. If you want a better tomorrow, you must work hard.
If there is passion in people's hearts, what is frustration? I have experienced the storms of life before I know what life is.
I use poetry to write life, and I use poetry to whip ugliness. I tell people all over the world my love and hate.
Poetry carries my dreams and beliefs. Poetry is also my motivation, giving me the power to explore.
It is no exaggeration to say that poetry has a soul. I write my heart with my own handwriting, and it is me who is affectionate in the world.
It can be seen that happy poetry is inseparable from life, and it is an art that releases the poet's passionate and romantic soul. If you have a secret soul and feel the wonderful melody of life, your life is like a slow warm current and a flowing stream, and your life is a happy poem.
In a song, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.
Everyone's growth is accompanied by happiness and trouble. No one is smooth sailing. Happiness and trouble are like alternating day and night. Without the light of day, there is no darkness of night. Without the tranquility of the night, there would be no noise during the day, so we live in happiness and trouble.
We all like happiness and hate troubles, but troubles always come uninvited like unexpected guests. I remember when I first learned to crawl, I was always worried that I wouldn't get my beloved doll. When I was learning to run, I especially wanted to go to the river with other children to play with mud and be a villain, but my mother took me and told me, "Girls should not be so naughty, but love cleanliness." Looking at my friends, you splashed all over me. When I tried to get close to Xiaohua Mall and feel his soft and smooth fur, he jumped out of bed and couldn't catch up with him, so I rolled on the bed and called mom. I believe that you at my age have had the same experience as me!
Now let's put aside all our troubles and talk about happiness! I am a naive, romantic, lively and lovely little girl. At the age of twelve, I am embracing the envied childhood of others. It was a colorful and dreamy childhood, so I had more happiness than others. When I saw complacency in the zoo, I shouted happily, Look! Look! It is welcoming me. "I would naively think that Peacock is welcoming my distinguished guests in this unique way. When I get the cake my mother bought me, I will eat and play with my friends. Finally, we will all become Xiaohua Mall, watching each other laugh, and there is nothing to worry about! When I got the bright red award and ran home to show it to my mother, my excitement was beyond words. It seems that all my previous efforts are worthwhile, all for this moment. Of course, I still have a lot of happiness, and I can't finish it for three days and three nights! The love of my parents also makes me feel extremely happy.
I love this wonderful world, everything here is fresh. Every novelty makes me attached and excited. I want to know the world with my clever brain and keen eyes.
However, with the ringing of the New Year bell again and again, I grew up. I started primary school. I no longer need my mother's help and began to learn to live independently. My troubles come with my growth. They are not solved like the old sugar-coated berries. I began to have a new worry: why should I enter the classroom as soon as the bell rings, and I can't play for a while? Why won't mom let me touch anything? I want to learn to do housework by myself. I feel like a caged bird. It seems that I suddenly lost my freedom and couldn't finish my homework every day. I have fewer and fewer friends. My mother often won't let me go out. I can only stare at myself in the mirror alone. You don't think I'm pathetic?
But later, I gradually learned to face these troubles with an optimistic and calm heart; Challenge these troubles with the spirit of striving for progress. When I can't solve a problem, it really bothers me, but I'm not so worried and uneasy anymore. I just need to think about the pride and satisfaction of being praised by teachers and mothers after solving problems independently, and I will be more patient. When I face my troubles with a smile, my troubles will naturally be solved. Give my troubles more patience, perseverance and smile.
Trouble is like a long rainy day. If you hate being wet and dirty, it will be longer. If you are patient with it, it will give you a clear sky, Wan Li. But if there is no long rainy day, how can we feel the joy of the rainbow hanging high and the sun rising? "Without the freezing cold, how can plum blossoms be particularly fragrant? So sometimes I want to thank my troubles and let me feel more, know more and cherish the happiness I have.
In a word, worry and happiness are two alternating notes in my growth. Life without troubles is boring and monotonous. Similarly, life without happiness is bleak. Worry and happiness constitute my colorful childhood. They will continue to grow with me.