When you find that life is impermanent, do you thank you for your own? In fact, every day we live is like a poem, only carefully taste the taste to truly understand her true meaning.
The day of childhood is so pure, then it is moving forward - stacked paper, playing glass ball, catching hide, hide, tour park, rumized drama ... I think of it, I am very happy.
Although the days of middle school have not a song, there is no laughter, but there is a Lang Lang reading voice, there is a life goal, and it feels very fulfilled.
The days of the university, everyone has different outlook on life, the implant, but therefore can't walk from the annoyance of the world, can't walk out the mysterious self-world.
I want to know that youth is precious. Life is limited. In the continuous lapse of days, we have a healthy body, you can love people you love, you can do what you like to do, you can go to yourself, you can Eating something you want to eat, this is a happy day. We also have loved people, there are love our love, friends love, friends love, and lovers, this is how valuable days.
How many days, we woke up every morning, you can breathe a fresh air, you can see this beautiful and lovely world, you can enjoy the blue sky, the crystal Dynasty, the sun glow and the warm moonlight, this is not what should be . We want an optimistic mind, have our favorite personality and appearance, you can realize your dreams, you can pursue your goals, and this is not a gift.
So in the days we have, we always blame yourself nothing. When I lost those days, I forgot what I have had something.
We are afraid that the years have passed, and there is a day, but I don't know how good it is. We have to think that survival is not meaningful, but many of them are struggling between life and death. There is almost no exception to taste the days and set up in front of the difficulties, when we encounter bad luck, we should think that the fate is round, life is moving, the season is more moving, the days are floating! No matter how hard is summer, how heavy autumn is, how cold in winter is always in the warm spring.
Our sweat is deeply embedded in the days behind, and our pursuit has also drawn a beautiful picture for today's era. Yesterday has become history, and tomorrow is still smiling and waiting, we use the dedication to install.
When, what day, we are willing to have everything you have to have, cherish!
