The curtain of life stage may be opened at any time. The key is whether you are willing to perform or choose to escape. Life just needs some inspirational words and articles to inspire us. Let's take a look at the three articles I have carefully recommended to you, hoping to help you.

Fall, be sure to get up!

No matter what kind of "fall" you are, no matter how you fall, you must remember: if you fall, you must get up! Why do you emphasize that you must get up? There are several reasons:

1. Human nature is to look down on and help the right or not. If you fall, if you are not so good, others will look down on you even more because you are going to fall; If you achieve something, it will be a "good show" in the eyes of many jealous people. Therefore, in order not to be looked down upon, in order to preserve your dignity, you must get up! Don't let others look down, don't let others laugh.

2. "Falling down" doesn't mean that you can never get up, but that you have to get up before you can continue to compete with others. Lying on the ground won't have any chance; So you have to get up.

If you don't want to climb because of a bad fall, not only will no one come back to help you, but you will also become the object of people's spit. If you endure the pain and want to get up, you will get help from others sooner or later. If you lose the will and courage to "get up", of course no one will help you. Therefore, you must get up.

If a person wants to achieve something, his will is very important. Will can change everything. If you get up after falling, you are not afraid of falling again. So, for your longevity, you must get up!

Sometimes people's psychological feelings when they fall are different from the actual degree of injury, so you must get up, so that you will know that you can actually cope with this kind of fall, that is to say, you know what your ability is. If you think you can't get up, wouldn't it be a waste of great talent?

In short, no matter whether the fall is light or heavy, as long as you don't want to get up, you will lose the opportunity and be looked down upon. This is the reality of human nature, and there is no reason to say it. So you must get up and you'd better get up again. Even if he got up and fell down, he was at least a brave man, but he would never be considered a weak man. As for where to get up when you fall, some people say "where to get up when you fall", but it's not entirely true. You can also get up in other places!

"Where you fall, you get up" is an attitude of not escaping failure, and it can also let people in the same industry know that "I got up"! But you must first make sure that you are on the right path. If you fall down and find yourself going the wrong way, that is to say, you have embarked on a road that can't give full play to your strengths and doesn't conform to your personality. If so, why can't you get up somewhere else? In fact, many people have done a lot of things before they finally find a suitable industry. Besides, as long as you succeed, who cares where you got up?

Youth is baked by a kind of light called "friendship"

In the year of graduation, I rented a house with three brothers in the dormitory. The employment situation was not optimistic at that time. When we left school, none of us found jobs.

At that time, young people lived in one room and squeezed two beds, leaving only half a meter of aisle in the middle. Two small beds one meter wide, each with two people crowded. You need to lie down like a bow when you sleep. In that dream, you turn over and the other one rolls to the ground. Brush your teeth and wash your face in the public pool in the corridor, and the coal stove for cooking is placed at the door. The food is basically the following. A few months after graduation, we barely lived in the tribal group.

The process of finding a job is anxious and poetic. In the first half of the month, I was optimistic. Faced with a dazzling array of positions in the talent market, I was picky, confidently submitted my resume and combed my hair with cold water to meet the interview. The city is not big, and we will soon screen out better companies, but no company has ever flirted with us. My heart is cold, and my already empty wallet is running out of water.

At this time, skinny old six found a job. He gets up early every day and comes back late at night. No one knows what Xiao Liuqian does. He didn't tell us, but we could see his fatigue. The skin is tanned like black charcoal, and I snore in bed, but I can't wake up no matter how hard I push it. After half a month, he received 600 yuan's salary. We were envious, so we asked him to introduce us. He just said, "You won't do this job." All three of us are very angry, but although Xiao Liu is selfish in this respect, all the money he earns is spent by everyone. This situation continued until the cold autumn. Xiao Liu works alone to support the four of us. His hard work makes me feel a little ashamed to think about it now. When he came back from work, he put down the noodles and eggs he bought, put the pot on the fire, grabbed the clothes thrown on the ground and washed them.

The fifth is the first decadent person. His parents help him from time to time. He stays in his room all day and rents a pile of martial arts books to read. What he likes best is to eat in the evening and pull everyone to play cards. He told me quietly that his family was helping him run a job and would go back if he had any clues.

On the third day, run the talent market with me and go to the nearby square for ballroom dancing at night. He is an outstanding dancer. One night, Lao San didn't come home all night. The next morning, he told us that he was having an affair. That woman is divorced, has a house and is infatuated with his youth. As a result, Lao San became the first person to move out, and since then my bed has been half empty. When the third child left, he burst into tears: "Brothers, did I betray myself for honor?"

Late at night, the old five is playing poker vigorously, muttering darkly, "It's so boring that even the players can't get together." Old six in the corridor, I took the phone book and looked through the post records I posted during the day, and my heart was empty.

When Lao Liu lost his job, Lao Wu and I learned that his job was to send water workers. In order to earn more money, he often works more than ten hours a day. Lao Liu said, "If you don't earn more, your brothers can't even eat." Most of the hard-earned money he earned turned into noodles, and sometimes he stuffed a little wine into our stomachs.

It snowed early that year. Just entering the month of 1 1, the wind cuts the ears like a blade, and the thin quilt can't keep out the cold. Lao Liu and I were the first to bid farewell to the jubilant old five. His father called and said that he had spent almost all his savings and helped him get into the county electric power bureau. Looking at the fifth person who waved to us on the long-distance bus, I couldn't help crying. Lao Liu and I both belong to people who have no way out. To say the least, it faces the loess.

Later, Lao Liu found a sales company to do business and was sent to other cities to explore the market. I was lucky enough to join the planning department of a small company. It was still snowing the day he was put on the train. Lao Liu opened the window and shouted, "Take care, brother." His voice was hoarse and sad.

Back to the once crowded hut, I sat for a long time, only to find a pile of odds and ends of money under my pillow, which was left to me by Lao Liu.

That night, I walked down the street in the snow and found a telephone booth to call home. I don't have a phone at home. I call my neighbor's house, and my neighbor will call my mother. When my mother answered the phone, my teeth were already shaking violently. I held back the bitterness in my heart and said to my mother, "Mom, I found a job. Don't worry. " Tears can't stop flowing downwards.

Now, Xiao Liu has bought a house and settled in Jiangcheng. His children will call me uncle. The old five has become the backbone of the unit, and so have I, and I have no worries about food and clothing in this city.

The dust of time has buried many past events, but I will still think of the scene at that time. The whole person was baked red by a kind of light called "friendship".

Confusion is what youth should look like

Youth? This is a familiar word, I only remember having close contact with it at that time. Youth is such a beautiful word. She holds the passion and romance of those years, and also holds the ignorant smile of those years.

What is youth? People who are in youth don't know what youth is. Only by watching the process of youth, do they know that youth is such a departure, and unconsciously they enter youth, but unconsciously, youth has quietly gone away. Youth never knows how to come, it is better to go there. Looking back, youth is already white-haired, and I can't remember those things clearly.

The youth of heat. Youth will also shine, and there are different stories. There are many different protagonists in the story, and sometimes I can't tell whether I am the protagonist or the supporting actor. I didn't know at the station at that time, but I was still watching the war outside. In hot summer, I will wear a pair of sneakers, run breathlessly on the playground, fall asleep under the big banyan tree in summer, and listen to cicadas. The stars in summer always feel so bright that they will accidentally look at the stars in the sky. W I hope there is such a meteor. You can make a wish in your heart. This wish is a secret buried in your heart forever. No one is allowed to ask, even you don't know why. I don't know if the heat in my heart burned myself.

Poetic youth. In this youth, full of colors and dreams. I will imagine the scene in the idol drama and daydream for a while. Going to the library, pretending to be quiet and waiting for something to happen is a miracle and an itchy dream. There is a quiet girl in white in my dream, just to meet myself. Or deliberately go to the basketball court, watch a game that you don't understand, and shout aimlessly, hoping that the sturdy figure can appear in front of your eyes, or turn around and give a charming smile. In fact, I don't even know that these youths, like love poems, are slowly spreading in their hearts.

Green youth. Like leaves on a big banyan tree, it is dense and full of vitality. The most important thing is green, vibrant green, giving people hope, full of hope, infinite hope and exciting. Of course, spring is full of hope, but in the autumn when everything is depressed, the hope of trees is slowly falling, leaving disappointment. I wonder if spring will come again. I wonder how long it will take. You know, fallen leaves also contain countless hopes, but they have not been carefully excavated.

Singing youth. Youth is a song. Remember our favorite song at that time? One day, in the street, I will hear such a song, sing it gently, stop listening for a long time, and want to listen to it again after listening. Because it reminds those times. This song is sung with a group of people. At that time, everyone sang * * *, pink cheeks, full of confidence, hand in hand, drizzling, but very happy, because we walked through the grass together and sang the same song together, so satisfied, left a beautiful mark on each other's hearts. Perhaps, I have a little knowledge of the meaning of this song, but the melody is beautiful and moistens my heart.

In fact, youth is a long road, and we never know what the end of the road looks like, nor what is on the road. An unknown road is long, bitter with laughter, dark as ink, happy as thirsty, and cool and comfortable with a sip of coke. There are beautiful scenery and companions on the way. Along the way, we have experienced the wind and rain together, gathering and dispersing. In youth, we have a strong body, a flexible mind and a beautiful figure, which appear in front of different people and things.

Perhaps, you don't remember what your youth was like, but you will always know that after such a long journey, you should be awake now. Have you forgotten what you should have looked like when you were young? That's when you're confused. You were at a loss, as if you had done nothing right. You want to find a good job, but the job is not satisfactory. You are very frustrated and don't know how to change this situation. I want to have a good relationship, but I don't know how to deal with it. I am ambivalent and hesitant. You want to change yourself, but you are immature and don't know how to find a breakthrough. However, unconsciously, you gradually came over, and you don't know how you came over. You touch it and come over and sigh, how time flies.

Ruthless years drag your youth unceremoniously, leaving you too late to see what it looks like. Youth passed like this. You have to think hard about what it looks like, right? Tell you, confusion is what youth should look like.