Crying is a girl's nature. I remember my mother once said to me, "Tears are of great use to us."

Yes, in fact, tears are not only an expression of excitement or extreme sadness, but also an expression of release, relief and love.

Life needs tears. Because I am busy with the mid-term exam, I am very nervous as if there is no nerve in my body to relax. In this way, I was wrapped tightly like a bandage for a week, and finally ushered in the long-awaited Saturday. God, please have pity on me. I sat stiffly in the car on my way home, looking at the papers that seemed to be fluttering in front of me and those that were "fast" in the middle of the night, and I couldn't help sighing. Imagine going home to have a good time and let my "mommy" out for the time being, but my father's voice came at me like a thunder, so I climbed upstairs stiffly, locked the door, squatted down quietly, and silently let the crystal tears pour down in that corner. Understand that this is not my silent resistance to my father, but a "summary" of this whole "lingering" week.

This is a vent, not a release. Tears are my best weapon at the moment. I want to cry, I will never bow to setbacks, tears have witnessed my determination. Frustration is not terrible, and these tears are not discouraged. They remind me of my confidence to get up and move on. So I rearranged my luggage and reminded myself to face the challenge bravely and easily.

Life needs tears. Although being strong is a spirit worth pursuing, tears are also worth loving.

I will cry when faced with sudden setbacks. These tears are not cowardice, not fear, but the force that urges me to move forward bravely. I cried when I saw my adopted ducklings leave one by one. These tears are not complaints, not sadness, but love, which is my sincere affection. I cried when I saw that touching story, that touching movie. These tears are not contempt, not sadness. But admiration.

Please believe me. Life needs tears. When you are suffering from something, please cry. When you jump for joy, please cry. Please believe that this is a true feeling and a deep monologue. After the tears, no matter how fierce the wind is; The roar of rain; We can still see the bright sunshine!

Remember, life needs tears.