The road of life is my own, and no one can help me go on. However, I don't need to be afraid that the darkness of the shadow will swallow up the brightness of the sun. It is also an honor to face a sunrise in my life.

-A little quote

train

Antelope runs like lightning across the night sky, like a racing car; When the water rushes down, it roars like a group of horses, and it is also like a never-ending racing car; Time flies like a blink of an eye, rabbits fly like birds, and it is like a racing car that never waits for people. The college entrance examination is also like a car, the difference is that it is a train, carrying people from different directions, whizzing by.

I am a passenger on the train. I tried my best to hold on to the side of the car, afraid of being thrown out of the car by the uneven road and the fast and slow speed of the train. Occasionally, I will pay attention to the beautiful scenery on the roadside, where the wind is gentle, the clouds are lingering, the flowers are beautiful, the green willows are swaying, the warm wind is intoxicating, and the rising sun is warm and harmonious ... Just when I am addicted to the unprecedented scenery, my feet are shaking violently, I am free and unrestrained, and my back is sour and backache.

God, what kind of fear is this? The road is full of protruding rocks and thorns that grow to my height. The original scenery of bees flying and butterflies flying is gone! I became timid and began to feel depressed and desperate: what if it rains heavily? What if there is endless ridicule? What should I do if I get stung all over by thorns? If I lose my shoes, what should I do ... in that case, I will grind blood bubbles on the soles of my feet, and it won't help if I try my best. Can't help being mercilessly laughed at by others, and then you will fall or even die?

Don't! I will never do nothing!

So I ran, and I found that I had caught the train!

It turns out that magnifying the person who fell off the train into a dead person is tantamount to making much ado about nothing and worrying about nothing.

tea

Looking at the little tea leaves stretching their buds in boiling water and floating up and down, there is a kind of leisurely, cautious but not impetuous, quiet but not heavy. After a sip, saliva will immediately come out from the bottom of the tongue, with sweetness in the astringency and sweetness in the lingering fragrance, which will flow through the blood and warm the heart and lungs.

Isn't life like this tea? It was washed up by boiling water again and again, and fell to the bottom of the cup, so it floated calmly and calmly, and it still exuded the fragrance of life until the end. If you are afraid that boiling water will hurt your heart and kill you, then the fragrance will be blowing in the wind. ...

Life should be as calm as tea, not complacent about success, not afraid of setbacks, and face everything in life with the most calm mind, never amplifying pain or exaggerating setbacks.

Flowers in spring

Maybe the ice and snow in winter will cover my heart, maybe I can't get out of the painful mood, so I will set a fire to burn the ice and snow and burn another spring.

When the flowers covered the earth, I picked one, but it withered!

"Will you wither in spring?" I asked with trepidation.

"No," Chun replied with a smile, "all you have lost is a flower in Spring, but I still belong to you!"

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hawk

There is nothing but an eagle on the steep cliff.

White feathers and sharp eyes are swaying and firm in the strong wind.

God gave the eagle sharp claws and gorgeous wings, just as the king gave the bravest soldiers the sharpest sword and the most perfect armor.

They are the masters of the sky and the darlings of God, quietly enjoying their vast sky on the high cliffs.

Now they have new hope.

I hope to stick my head out, it is still young, and now I can only enjoy this beautiful scenery in warm swaddling clothes. I like to make out with my father in the morning and appreciate my mother's care at night. Days flow peacefully on the grassland, seeping into the soil, leaving a clear blue sea.

Everything is ready. There is great hope, too, and I no longer look young around my parents. The difference between them and their parents is their wings and fearless eyes.

I hope I have the demeanor of a king, and my parents are getting old around it. I hope crows, the whole grassland will tremble and the whole sky will become higher and farther.

It's raining hard and it's hazy outside the cliff.

Lightning tore the sky, thunder roared, and the grassland lost its former tranquility and peace, leaving only fear, like purgatory on earth.

The eagle's family is very calm. Now is the last moment. This is the most important step, which decides fate and life and death.

I hope to be stunned by this purgatory-like world, and my previous courage is gone, and my wings are tightly folded.

The frightened eyes greeted the pecking of parents, and the plump and gorgeous feathers no longer existed, only blood stains.

Finally, I hope to reach the sky in one step, close my eyes and recall the instinct in my body, spread my wings heartily and wave my wings with the airflow.

Finally flew.

A new king was born in the wind and rain of the grassland. Now it is really an eagle, and the king who made the grassland boil was born.

Parents are crying, and new hopes are rising.

The sky gradually calmed down, the rainy sky was clean and bright, and the eagle's crow echoed throughout the golden world.

There was a time-

Postscript: There are always struggles in life, and no one can escape. Learning to face it will be the most precious wealth in life, so that there is hope in life.