Life is like a rubber band in your hand, and the goal is like the elasticity of the rubber band. To a certain extent, the rubber band has only two endings, either to pieces or to give up the dream and start over! ! Stay in the castle peak, you are not afraid of running out of firewood, and you will be able to rally one day! ! ! People are like this. They never want to be content with the status quo and have no money to buy porridge. At that time, I dreamed that if I could have a bite and taste, this life would be enough, so I would try my best to do my job well and win the appreciation of my boss. No matter how much value my labor brings me, it is enough to eat and drink. However, as the days passed, I suddenly saw a beautiful dress on the roadside, so I began to linger. I must have it, no matter how much it costs, it must belong to me. In this way, I began to re-plan my life goals. Although I used to be very comfortable and steady, I had to look for values again for that dress. However, it never occurred to me that I overestimated my ability, and everything was not as simple as I thought, so I was like a bird with broken wings, unable to fly, just like the more miserable my life was, the less I could surrender. I must cheer myself up first for that beautiful dress. You must be mine. I believe I will have you. With this in mind, I am very tired all the way. I used to be a drowned rat because of the rain. I used to cry because I was broke. I once fell down because of failure. This is my life. Suddenly I remembered a sentence: Maxima has no Bole, and will always be just a group of ordinary people. So I believe that I am a swift horse, but you are not my bole. When I look at myself along the way with this attitude, I suddenly feel stronger. Although sometimes I am a little sad, sometimes naive and sometimes incoherent, I know how to sum up my failures and extract valuable experience from them. If you can't speak, just practice slowly by yourself. I'm not happy, so I'm just playing. A careless person, even if he is alive, is meaningless. Don't care too much about past gains and losses. An old frontiersman loses his horse—a blessing in disguise. I believe good luck will come. What happened at the corner was not necessarily bad luck, but tragedy. It may be a new starting point in life. If you dare to pursue it, you don't have to die. You must firmly believe that tomorrow will be better. Think of sweetness when you are in pain, happiness when you are sad and success when you are frustrated. Life is not for ourselves, but for many people who care about us. We should learn to be grateful and repay their kindness when we are really successful, remember.