Classic Prose Diary
Classic Prose Diary, in daily life, many people will be through some articles to record some things in life, everyone experiences different things, the following I share with you classic prose diary, come to understand it.
Classic prose diary 1Time is always so fleeting, the world can not be perfect. It seems that everything I know, it seems that everything is so difficult for me to understand. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
I don't know whether I understand it or not. I don't know whether I care or not. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.
All said, not so simple. I seem to understand that everything is not just as simple as what you see on the surface. So, we should learn to pretend. Pretend not to care, do not care about other people's opinions about you, do not care about other people's so-called dignity of the so-called insults, do not care about other people intentionally or unintentionally on your verbal injury, do not care about just a piece of advice or suggestions, do not care about everything, just a little bit of self-worth things again and again to insist. Perhaps, letting go, will gain a lot. At least do not need to be in the face.
I was optimistic, as I laugh every day. However, when I am tired, I would like to indulge myself regardless of everything. But, it seems, there is no space and freedom for me! Could it be that I don't belong to this time and space? Oh, well, I'm a Martian, speaking a Mercurian language that Martians don't understand and Earthlings don't understand. I am very close to the sun, so I have a hot blood, or rather, a hot water!
Suddenly, just so suddenly physically and mentally exhausted, so want to go home and find mom. When tired, mom will give me a lot of invisible strength. I always say, I will live well for my mom, live well!
Poor parents! Mom also has a mom, mom is not also tired? Mom to mom's mom is not an infinite attachment? Mother's love is great! Selfless! And we are selfish! Selfish to "come when called, come when"!
In this world, there are very few people who are true to themselves - parents, brothers, and those who are ready to spend their lives with the other half. But who will really stay with them? The fact that there are so many people in the world who are not in the same boat as the rest of the world is not a good sign that they are not in the same boat. Is it just a joke? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty!
I am very serious about my life! So, I will relax and live well!
Live! Some people live, he is dead; some people die, he is still alive! But in the end, in this world, it is good to be alive. That is a solace, an excuse, a virtue! As long as you live, you can do what you want, to love and to be loved! Only live, can not let those who love you sad!
Somehow, it came to mind, too deep, do not want to. This life, happy! This life, not good enough! This life, do not regret it is good! The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the government!
Happy? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it! But, why ......
I love my mom! Before I started working, I had preconceived notions about my dad, deep, deep, deep, and now, it's better! Now I can say that I love my mom and dad! Growing up my brother was my role model, but I learned to run away! I felt sorry for everyone! But I grew up! Then my brother got a sister-in-law, and then they got my cute little nephew! I was happy to see the family happy! It's fun to watch them! I love this family! My sister-in-law is an even better person! They say you can't be in a family without being in a family. Does that mean our family is good? Oh except, not rich and famous, I think it's not bad! We're a struggling family! I feel proud! I believe that my brother will give my sister-in-law a bright future! Because that's the brother I grew up admiring. Because, we are great family!
Home, so homesick! Home, where is my home! My! Home!
Since childhood, I have been insecure, I am sick of fighting. I'm sick of it! Very sick of it! When I called home recently, things seemed to be going well! I remembered my mom saying that an old companion is a companion! So I let go of the trivialities of the previous generation. Let nature take its course!
Lately, change has come, change is near. So, I have been affected.
Be happy.
Listening to the more grown up the more lonely, suddenly so lonely, so helpless! Although there are my friends, my dreams, my persistence, but suddenly so helpless, so lonely.
Like a song, don't forget the peace of mind! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it! The human heart is already crowded! I just want to find the air that belongs to me!
Classic Prose Diary 2 Classic Prose Diary When I was 16 years old, I began to keep a diary. Now it has accumulated a thick 28 books. I have nothing to do, I will make the diary into a number, neatly arranged in the bookcase. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't know what to say, but I'd like to say that I don't know what to say, and I'd like to say that I don't know what to say. Often look at these diaries, or joy, or shame, or despair, or sadness, for the past youthful childishness, for the former life of hardship, but also for the pursuit of ideals these diaries, recorded '.... These journals record the past years of hardship, depression, entanglement, but of course, there are also touched and happy. Regardless of the state of life and life situation, these diary records are their own real life experience, original, real. The diary can be roughly divided into several stages. First, before marriage, these diaries are the most innocent, the most detailed record of life, the most sorrow. It is "young people do not know the taste of sadness, love on the floor, love on the floor, in order to give a new word strong sadness" age, in order to show their maturity, every day to read those sad books, leisure time to walk around, a flower's decline, a bird's injuries, are enough to make their own feelings for half a day. Even so, love still broke in without explanation, the heart of the snow white princess is hidden, all day excited as if fishing out of the water chub, jumping. The girl smiled at himself, the heart will jump up a warm square dance; the girl estranged himself, then the heart is like ashes, such as falling into the bottomless abyss canyon. After marriage, the diary records the process of bonding with his wife. This is a difficult process. My wife and I are a pair of mandarin ducks. She is stubborn, I am impatient, and we both have quite strong personalities. When two people like this get together, conflicts are inevitable. Sometimes for the sake of trivial matters, will fall out, is a typical representative of the "disharmony" of the family. Those years in the diary, I do not know how much she wrote "bad words", - fortunately she is a "science female", never peeped at my "wild grass"! However, with age, our temperament is more and more gentle, like a pair of old pumpkins, no more youth, but there is a gold general calm and quiet. At this time, my diary less some fights, more a warm and considerate; less some grudges, more a understanding of tolerance. Like to write a diary of people are happy, can be a life into three lives: the first is the actual life, the second is every time you remember the diary, and the life back once, the third is the later years and then read the diary, and in the memories of the revisited a life. Thanks to a hobby cultivated in my youth, I have persisted in recording my life, society, and all the people I love and the people who love me, and may these journals bring back memories, comfort, and revelation to my later life.