When I was very young, I was very happy every day. As I grew up, my happiness sank to the bottom of the sea bit by bit, from hopeful to uninterested. I'm not in the mood to think about all the daily life arrangements, but many people say that I live regularly. I am thinking, what is a regular life, that is, no mood and no hope?
When I grow up, I know that some things can't be taught, and it is naturally difficult to change the habits I have formed. Therefore, I am depressed every day on the way to and from school, watching many people like me come and go in an orderly way on the road, thinking about some problems about life, and returning home, I still live a regular life as usual.
I don't think my life is fun. I know the definition of regular life. So, I want to light a bright lamp in the dark habit, and I know I can't find the direction and method.
One summer vacation, I thought clearly about a question-why should there be hope?
Many people have told me that if there is no hope, there will be no disappointment. It is better to be dull. I see. However, my brain tells me that hope does not necessarily lead to disappointment. As long as I can find and try my best to be my true self, I won't encounter disappointment and sadness. I want to find hope, because I want to stop thinking about my own sadness and the practices of too many people. As long as there is hope and myself in my life, I have strength and enough strength to do everything well.
Now, I have figured it out, I will do everything happily, keep smiling every day, restore my truest self, don't care too much about gains and losses, and prepare to add more kerosene to my lamp of hope at the end of each day, and then tell myself that I have learned to fly.
What is hope?
What is hope? Hope is the loser's desire for success; Hope is a kind of hope for life and death; Hope is the longing for spring in the cold winter.
What is hope? Hope is the pendulum of life, which can't stop for a moment; Hope is where the sun rises and shines.
If you lower your head to express disappointment, then holding your head high is hope. There are thousands of roads of hope; The river of hope can enter the ocean anywhere.
What is hope? This is a beautiful song; This is a wonderful poem; It is a fascinating artistic conception; It's morning dew, evening rainbow and sunshine.
Hope is you, you are hope! By the way, giving others more hope.