Let go of the heavy burden in your heart and make yourself more relaxed; Let go of the bad habit of arrogance and make yourself more modest: let go of all the bad memories in your heart and make the world a better place. Letting go is a challenge and also a kind of courage.
From birth to now, I don't know how many spring, summer, autumn and winter I have experienced, and I don't know how many times I have "let go" ... I will never forget each time.
I remember it was late at night, and the bright moonlight was shining on the earth, like talking and laughing. Looking at her, I felt a sad mood, but I didn't complain, because all this was caused by myself. Looking at the lights in the opposite building and the unfinished homework on the desktop, I can't help sighing ... indeed, all this is caused by me alone, and I want to make up for it. Raise those extremely tired eyes, suddenly stunned-it's almost the second day! Indeed, "being tired of playing with things" is the result of my hard struggle with the night and the lesson of my "flesh and blood"! This also made me gradually get rid of this bad habit. At this time, I was sleepy in bed, but my consciousness was still awake-in order to have a beautiful dream, I put down the bad habit of "playing with things".
Letting go is a harvest.
The sun shines on the earth, but also on my brother's lovely little face. It's so cute. Holding his chubby little hand in vain, I came to our backyard-his "Little Paradise". I saw him running forward quickly, getting rid of my "big hand" and coming to the flowers and plants, sitting on the ground. Maybe he created this artistic conception. The sound of "Ka" interrupted my thoughts. As soon as I saw it, the wooden paper plane that I threw from the bed in the morning was now sitting under his ass and split in two. The moment he broke, my heart broke, and a gust of wind blew away, taking away a burst of sadness. Just as I walked towards him angrily, a strange force stopped me from moving forward. Gently flatten the leaves and carefully clip them into a thick old book. This series of orderly movements shocked my heart. Really, it's like going back in time. In front of my eyes, I presented that immature and innocent me, sitting on the ground and enjoying the "natural joy" ... At this time, I put down my anger that I had been holding for a long time, sat down quietly, looked at him and didn't want to disturb him.
Putting down is another kind of warmth.
Letting go often makes the world a better place. Letting go is a challenge and courage.