What happened recently? What should I do without the laughter, humor and enthusiasm of the past?
Pushing open the window, watching people coming and going in the street, listening to the noise of vehicles, the sense of depression is getting heavier and heavier. Time has given us the same time, but fate has given us a different way. Time passed, people left again, but I stopped. I looked around, I searched, and I was lost at the crossroads of life.
Walking on the road, complicated route, I don't know whether to turn left or right. My heart is as bleak as the autumn wind. The pain that no one can understand and the injury that no one can see are getting heavier and heavier in my heart. I am thinking about the sadness and unhappiness caused by this loss and melancholy. Is life really so heartless? Or am I not strong enough?
Autumn rains come and go, as if to disturb people's hearts. The dense rain curtains, like cloth, are woven layer by layer, and the more they are woven, the more melancholy I feel. Autumn rain is falling, my face is full of tears, and life is doomed to be bumpy, like an invisible mountain, which makes me breathless. Is this road of life really so sad? I turned around, left my tears in the rain and walked in the direction of the sun.
There is a song in my ear, "Life is a road, how can there be no potholes?"? Life is a glass of wine, which contains the ups and downs of life. " This song is really nice, yes! How can there be a bitter road in life? As long as we have enough faith, we can create the future.