The life of a person, no one is pleased with everything, everywhere in the scenery. Tell yourself to lighten up a little, look away a little, the process of life to maintain a normal state of mind, you will be pleasant. No one knows at which time the pain will appear, and no one knows clearly at which place the trouble will appear. All we can do is to be good to ourselves and cherish what we have. No matter how much difficulty we encounter in the future, no matter how much unhappiness we encounter in the future, we should sincerely get along with each other and treat each other frankly.
What is a friend? When others believe that the smile on your face, he can read the sadness in your eyes; he is hidden in your drink after the present in your troubled worry; when you get the will, he stood in the distance, quietly watching you come and go, when you are disappointed, he approached silently, send a ray of sunshine of sincerity; and he can be a long time goodbye, can be long time, can be no news, can be looked at each other, do not have to think of all the time, think of all the warmth of the place.
Sometimes, cherish, is to have better; and put down, is to better forward. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time coming. The life of the encounter, like the rain outside the window, drenched, wet; scattered, far away. We can not allow us to allow or not, it is no longer. So, life, always from the farewell to tomorrow. The best thing to do is to keep the beauty in your heart and mind, and put the sadness in your head and forget about it.
Moving forward, there will always be bumps in the road, flying, there will always be obstacles, the heart with the road, the heart of the road is often wide, learn to turn to be considered wise, no matter what, unnecessary persistence is not necessarily successful, to change the thinking, often will be dark and bright, clear. Life, no matter how unhappy, but also to continue; life, no matter how unsatisfactory, but also can not stop. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty and get out of the way, so that you can get out of the way.
Life, it is difficult to be satisfied, life, it is difficult to be as expected, friends are not higher than low, to be sincere with each other; wearing not more expensive than the cheap, to fit the body; housing is not more than the size of the car to be comfortable and warm; car is not more than the fame, to all the way to the peace; looks not more than the beauty of the ugly, to the balance of mind; the body is not more than the fat and thin, to the health of the disease-free; wealth is not more than the existence of a thrift will manage; life is not more than the luxury to be contented.
Do not lock things for life affects the mood, so that the mood is happy is always the main theme of the pursuit of life; do not use their own standards to require others, granting others a strong, accept the shortcomings of others and character defects, allowing others to have no qualities, no one is perfect; try to their own don't be a psychopath, not only to entangle their own, but also disturbed other people; dissatisfied with the life again, the time will not be over the slower, so long point of mind! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Everyone, do what you like, because you like, and even more bitter and tired do not feel, so it is important to make the best use of talent; gentle and rough, active and passive things, the former will be active, the latter will be negative, the efficiency is certainly different, so the work of the mind is very important; familiar with the environment and unfamiliar surroundings, the same thing, the former is familiar with the road, easy to deal with, and the latter will be confused, difficult, so it is important to adapt to the environment. The first one is the same thing, the former is familiar, easy to handle, while the latter will be confused, difficult, so it is important to adapt to the environment.
The biggest enemy of life is yourself, no one can beat you, can beat you only yourself, failure is not terrible, terrible is the formation of the inertia of the formation of valuing or belittling their own thinking. Don't think too highly of yourself, don't think too lightly of yourself, is a kind of wisdom, is a kind of elegant demeanor, is a kind of mature mentality, is a kind of noble realm. Doing things with this mindset can make you stronger and healthier; doing things with this mindset can make life more down-to-earth and easier. Take yourself too seriously, realize that there are many people who are better than you, and over-valuing yourself will only make you lose your way and then fall from the heights. Develop a modest and prudent character, with low-profile words and deeds to people in order to win the respect of everyone. Certainly don't belittle yourself at any time, and at the critical moment, don't you dare say, "Are you important?" Try to say it, your life may thus open a new page. A proactive and energized mindset is the best self-protection. Be sure to develop a good habit of believing that you will ultimately win and be successful. Be strong and determined in that belief.
Don't take yourself too seriously, without you, the next day, the sun will still rise, there are many people better than you, too much importance to themselves, will only let themselves lose their way, and then fall from the heights, but don't be too light on themselves, the foot has its own strengths, inches have short, gold is not red, no one is perfect, failure is not scary, scary is the formation of the formation of the inertia of the thinking of the importance of the light on their own, to do things with this mindset, you can make life more solid, and the best way to do things. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what is going on in your life and how to make it easier.
Life is not as good as nine out of ten, they say it is difficult to lose weight, but who knows to gain weight is also so difficult difficult, so many years, always want to let themselves grow some meat, but yesterday weighed, and mud horse down, alas, now see those round and rolled things are very dear it, everyone's heart is lurking in a river of sadness. You have your pain, I have my hardships, not do not understand, just have no time to care. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
We always think that the sunshine is from the sun, but in our heart dark time, and then bright sunshine can not pull us out of the shadow. In fact, sunshine does not only come from the sun, but also from our hearts. As long as there is light in our hearts, we will sense the luster of the world; as long as there is light in our hearts, we can illuminate each other with those who are kindred spirits; as long as there is light in our hearts, we can feel the warmth even on the coldest and gloomiest days!
Occasionally still think of, but no longer cry must be together. --The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of what you're doing and how you're doing it. The heartbeat is just a moment of amazement, but the firewood is a lifetime lifestyle. No matter how tempting it looks, it's not your cup of tea, and you'll have a bad stomach if you eat it.
Dare to recognize yourself, such as you have no money is no money, ugly is ugly, poor performance is poor. But don't blame others than you have money, don't be jealous of others than you look good, don't hate others don't try to achieve results than you. Hard work is to fill their own shortcomings, otherwise you can only live in jealousy and resentment, because there is always someone better than you. One day you will be able to face these naturally with a smile, you must have a good life.
Since it is the years, it is inevitable cool glory; since it is life, it is inevitable love and hate; since it is life, it is inevitable sweet and sour. The length of life, long as spring, summer, fall and winter; the breadth of life, but the North, South, West and East; the impermanence of life, is nothing more than sadness and happiness. Life is short, do not load too much pain. Life is not simple, try to simple over; life is not perfect, try to live happily.
Learn to adjust your emotions. People have six emotions and six desires, and they are not grown up children. Whether or not you can adjust your emotions in time is a sign of maturity. With the growth of age, disturbing emotional things will increase, how not to let the negative negative emotions accompany you around: always optimistic attitude, there is no big deal; memories of happy things; go to the sports sweat; find a friend to get help. The goal is not to be happy with what you see and not to be sad with what you have.
In this world, there is not so much empathy and empathy. You are kind, others will get an inch by a foot, you are weak, others will be cruel to deceive, you are upright, will be subject to moral bondage ... ... society is very realistic, do not blame this society has no warmth, everyone has to pay the price of their own behavior (even if it is the so-called positive energy) ...... rivers and mountains are easy to change, the nature is not hard to change!
They all don't want to be hurt, willingly or to fight fire with fire, just go with the flow.
Once there are many things, we always want to wait until a future day, or a certain period of time to do, to the end but never made. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't want to be a part of this, but I'd like to be a part of it, and I'd like to be a part of it, and I'd like to be a part of it. We can't do much in this life, so if you want to do something, do it quickly! And try to make it the best, so as not to leave too many regrets and remorse.
(a)
Life is like a journey, the scenery along the way can not be repeated, no matter how much people stay, the time has not returned, parents are the journey from the beginning to the end of the people. When they croaked to the ground, they held their hands on the new pink life, and took care of the little baby with all their heart. From learning to speak, toddler, to the young, innocent, and then to the ambition, wings, they witnessed the growth of each step.
When we are full of wings, leaving parents, leaving home, leaving only our people, and the heart will always be held by parents. And then look back, parents have been old and old, speech and behavior degradation. At this time, I have almost reached the age of knowledge, but like no rain in early fall, residual summer heat and impulse.
(2)
I am a dual personality, with the ultimate typical dual personality, "quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit," as if customized for me. Quietly, I read and write, sitting quietly in front of the window, holding a plain paper, enjoying the hustle and bustle away from the world, pan chasing their own, so that all the secular, vulgar, all with the cleansing and purification of the text. I sing and dance when I am passionate. Regardless of where they are, regardless of the temperature of the outside world, the cheerful song can wake up sleep; the sun's smile can warm the cold winter; bright eyes can light up the darkness.
Has always been a good sense of self, with super restraint and tolerance, but also has a dual personality contrast, can adapt to a variety of situations in the environment. But lately, I have been perverse, with a breakdown of control, upset, easily agitated, inexplicably angry, like an early menopause.
Today is really a bad day. Last night, I wrote a draft of the article, but this morning I found that all gone; women's club massage, a few days ago on the appointment, today's club but the appointment; home to find that his daughter has recently crazy play computer, eyesight decline dramatically; get dinner to my son to eat, sent to the rainstorm, the car was scratched; and so I delivered, my son did not come to taste a mouthful; to go to a meeting of the fast, and then late. These things make my footsteps extra heavy, and my body and mind are tired to return home.
(3)
Dad was very smart when he was young, and according to the village people, he was a man who could speak, write, and calculate. Before the age of forty, he was the village accountant, and the detailed accounts made by him were clear and error-free. After the age of forty, the top job to go to work, not a little medical foundation of his diligence and hard work, a little bit of super赿 their own, and then back to exceed others.
Now, he suffers from Alzheimer's disease, commonly known as "dementia". I assessed his IQ as being equivalent to that of a 3 to 5 year old. The first time I saw him, I saw him in the office with his son-in-law, like a child who wants to see an adult every once in a while. He would pick me up from work at the front door every day and help me carry things from the car, carrying snacks and fruits, smiling happily like a child.
Dad's words and actions are a bit radical, and with the mother, every day quarrel constantly, after the quarrel, he quickly forget.
"I asked your mom today, how much a catty of grapes to buy? She said about eight or nine dollars per pound. Is that backwards eight dollars a pound, or nine dollars a pound?" He was very angry and told me off.
"Dad, that's what we usually say, and that's what you said when you were younger." I had just entered the house from work and was taking off my shoes.
"That doesn't work, it has to say whether it's eight dollars a pound? Or nine dollars a pound?"
"Dad, when you hear that argument, consider it eight dollars and a half per pound of grapes!"
"No, you can't say that to me in the future anyway, eight dollars, eight and a half dollars, nine dollars, make sure you say it clearly."
"Okay, okay, I'll be sure to be clear with you next time." I hid in the bedroom, not wanting to make it clear to him, and it wasn't going to make sense.
"What is this? I've never seen it before." Dad asked me with a confused look on his face as he helped me get the fruit out of the car.
"It's called cantaloupe, you usually eat it." I told him.
"No, I've never eaten it and I really don't know what it's called? Why doesn't it grow like a watermelon?" He said looking at me seriously.
"Well, you've never eaten it, eat it today! It's sweet and flavorful, it's delicious."
Looking at Dad's naive look, I really don't know whether to hate or not to hate the years, it is it stole Dad's IQ.
(4)
Dad opened the door for me, remembering today's events, I feel hard, I do not want to talk, nodded to my parents to greet them, did not say much, and went straight to the bedroom to lie down, the whole body limp on the bed.
Dad pushed open the door and followed me in, he could see that I was having a hard time.
"What's wrong with you today? Something on your mind?" Dad asked.
"Dad, it's nothing, just leave me alone! I'll just lie down for a while." I said breathlessly.
"What is it, you must tell me!" He walked over to my bed, looking like he wasn't going to leave me alone until I told him what was going on.
I exploded instantly, sitting up from the bed abruptly.
"Dad, I'm begging you to leave me alone! Leave me alone for half an hour, okay?" I yelled.
Dad, his face stunned and his eyes full of confusion, exited the bedroom with great reluctance.
(v)
I lay back down again, all limp.
When I think about what happened today, it's really nothing!
Thinking about the attitude towards my dad, I feel very guilty. Before today, it was all about patiently explaining and being patient with dad. But today, I changed the usual routine and yelled at Dad, who must have been very aggrieved in his heart. With his intelligence, he had no idea why I was doing this to him because he was concerned about me.
Adjusting my mood, I got up, combed my hair carefully, and tied it high in a bun. Into the kitchen, wash a plate of grapes, cut a plate of cantaloupe, served in front of Mom and Dad, sat beside them. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Today's grapes and cantaloupe are especially sweet, and the TV is playing "My Mother and Father".
There are about life feeling prose 4
Some people live like a poem, some people live like a novel, some people live like a drama, the teacher's life is like a prose, there is no scale, suspenseful narrative, no need to be prosperous and gorgeous, the stage of the gold and blue, and do not have to go to great lengths to dress up and smear the powder. A chalk, a blackboard, three-foot podium, life is trivial and real, simple and pure. Day after day, life is not shocking, month after month, the day is as light as water. The teacher's life is like a timeless prose, with the white clouds in the sky as simple and ethereal words and phrases, the river as clear as a light and clear mood, the sculpture of a famous artist as beautiful and perseverance, the silent inheritance of the deep and profound life, the spirit of the students, and gradually enhance the character of the students.
The teacher's life is real and not false. They are willing to hold out a heart, offer a love, send a piece of love. Three feet of the podium to teach people tirelessly, a chalk peach and plum sky. They sow sincere seeds, although silent, but can grow a new green full of hope; they send a sincere key, although insignificant, but can harvest a deep and strong true feelings; they offer a sincere penitentiary, although silent, but will be able to stranded in the life of one by one up.
The teacher's life is ordinary and no suspense. Every day with the morning sun out of the house, accompanied by starlight to leave the campus; holding the textbook into the classroom, holding the homework to return to the case. Every day, month after month, from the warmth of the spring to the bitter winter, from the healthy youth into the frail old age. From home to school, from school to home, life is two points and one line, simple and pure, calm and persistent. Do not fantasize about being in a splendid high place, do not plan to be in the dazzling focus. Teachers are like a boat, carrying one batch of students after another, sailing to the other side of the brilliant, sailing to a brilliant tomorrow. Too many people are lamenting, and teachers do not have time to lament. Choose a prose-like state of existence, we must be willing to be poor, happy to be indifferent, the courage to persevere.
Too many people are in the luxury of great fortune, and teachers like to moisturize the silence of the gentle, accustomed to the peace of mind, their souls are pure and full.
Too many people are praying for returns, but the teacher's hope is different: encountered the stupid, try to make it smart; encountered the young and weak, and strive to make it strong; encountered the backward, and strive to make it fleet on the day. Buried seeds, strong branches and leaves overlapping cover, the flow of light charming; watering seedlings, budding buds to meet the wind, the fragrance of the gradual rise.
Teachers have a book, shoulder heavy responsibility, heart hidden beliefs, all the way to the wind and clouds, all the way to the spring. The teacher's life is like prose, meaningful and beautiful, fragrant. Read such prose, around the sea, the tide of the sea has risen; body is not in the boat, the sails of the heart has risen ......
There are about life perception of prose 5The word "man" is only two strokes, one apostrophe and one stroke, but it is not good to write. These two connotations are rich, philosophical and profound, there is a bad writing, that is, life is a failure!
A write birth, a write death. Born in the world but a few short decades, when the birth, in the self-crying began, so it proved to people the hardships of life, but the laughter of others for us to meet the continuation of life; the end of the time, the end of the other people's cries, showing that people's life for others to dedicate themselves to pay, so as to win the memory of others. It is best to laugh at yourself and confess that you have no regrets in your life, and go with ease.
A write growth, a write aging. Life is a process of metabolism, including the mind and body. The new is constantly growing, the old is constantly eliminated, people only continue to accept, absorb new things, constantly criticized, Yang different, in order to push the new, healthy growth.
One stroke of writing forward, one stroke of writing backward. Life is like climbing, step by step to the top of the mountain, to the top of the mountain, and step by step to the bottom of the retreat, a hundred folds do not disturb, not afraid of the difficulties and dangers, the courage to climb, the courage to get the tide of people is certainly respectable; and to the top, do not love the high position, the torrent of courage to retreat, can be up and down, the spoils of people, more rare and precious.
A write happy, a write trouble. The two wings of life, happiness and worry, accompanied by the birth, shadow and shadow. Happiness and worry are the wheels on both sides of life, supporting each other. Happiness and worry are motivated to move forward. After the trouble, pain and sadness of the baptism, only to feel the joy and happiness of life.
A pen to write the good times, a pen to write the bad times. The good times are the clamor of the rising waves, and the bad times are the sighs of the falling waves! There are good times and bad times in life, and even more bad times than good times. When you're in good times, you don't flaunt it, and when you're in bad times, you don't get discouraged.
A write to pay, a write to gain. People always live in the gain and loss of between, someone said: a person to get, will inevitably lose. Fish and palm can not be both, not enough joy, loss is not enough to worry about. There is an unchanging law of life is: a point of hard work, a point of harvest. We are eager to get success, so we need to pay, pay and harvest constitute the loss of life.
A pen to write morality, a pen to write talent. Virtue is the soul of man, talent is the spirit of man, some people live, he died; some people died, he is still alive, are referring to the soul of man. The people who live from time immemorial will not die, but will leave their hearts to shine. Virtue and talent is the word of a person, without the virtue of this apostrophe, not its people, no talent that a press, people are difficult to self-reliance.
A write power, a write responsibility. Everyone has the power to be a man, and at the same time shoulder the responsibility to be a man, do not fulfill the obligations of the people, only know how to enjoy life, not willing to create a life, only expect everyone to be me, not willing to be all for one and all for one. He who sits on his laurels degenerates into a parasite. Human shoulders, one shoulder to pick up the right; one shoulder to pick up the responsibility to go through the journey of life.
A pen writes itself, a pen writes the lover. Husband and wife as left and right hands, left hand to carry things tired, do not have to speak, the right hand will take over; right hand injured, do not have to cry out the left hand to reach over. Mutual help, you help me hold, help each other; husband and wife and as a pair of chopsticks, when all the time to work together. Sweet and sour taste together, rain and shine, **** degree of life. Husband and wife as a person's one, two people together, in order to top the sky.
A write friends, a write rivals. Friends are you in the sad wind, bitter rain when walking, hold up an umbrella, friends are you in the dark when groping forward, not far from a lamp. Rivals, is the success of the trainer, is the loss of the teacher. Sometimes friends are rivals, sometimes rivals are friends. With friends and rivals, life has inexhaustible power, there is hope in the life of the rugged mountain climbing, to reach the peak of glory.
A pen writes the first half of life, a pen writes the second half of life. The first half of life is rooted, sprouted, and blossomed, and the second half of life receives fruit, harvests, and stores. Some of the first half of life is poor, the second half of life is prosperous. Some people in the first half of life to seek no way, the second half of life success; some people in the first half of life brilliant, the second half of life dark; some people in the first half of life laurel show, the second half of life is not guaranteed.
Although the road of life is long, but the tight place is often only a few steps. Take a wrong step or take a step right, enough to affect the life of a period or even a lifetime. Sound and color late scene from the good, a world of rouge flowers without hindrance; chaste woman white head loss of temperament, half a life of Qingruo all non-existent, no matter how much success in the past, how brilliant can not represent the future. Can only keep plowing, keep sharpening, keep spurring, keep learning. In order to write the last stroke of the word more magnificent.
It takes only two strokes to write a good one, and it takes a lifetime to do a good one.
There are about life perception prose 6I do not know how long it has not been so pleasant to waste a day, do not know the year, month and day, do not want to know how many hours, minutes and seconds.
Time just so slowly are passing by, with a little bit of my regret, eternal peace but confused.
Drink a cup of tea, read a book, find a comfortable posture, or listen to a non-listening to listen to a song.
Sometimes silent contemplation moved to tears, empty house, empty heart, happiness is mine, sadness is mine, even the silence of solitude is mine, the faint sound of people are harmonious.
The wind outside the window brushed against me and took away my soul, swaying and dancing in the wind but did not know where it should be placed.
I think I would like to dance like this forever.
When I think like this, I am afraid that the wind will stop, and I will fall down heavily and painfully!
When I think of this ending, I start to become restless.
No! I can't just let myself fall anymore, something has to be done!!!!
While thinking like this, the wind seems to be stopping, time seems to be running out, and anxiety ensues, dictating my actions and doing things that make sense, or don't make sense.
Yet so what? I'm the one who doesn't have time anymore anyway!!!!
But the fact that there was still plenty of time, I had to be urgent for a split second.
I have a lot of time to see the scenery I want to see, to see the people I like, to write a paragraph of their favorite words, to listen to a song I do not know what name.
Just let time linger in silence until it takes me in the thick soil to bloom a flower for a change of life.
I then put as a human life preferences to the wind, said I like her spring blowing green a piece of life; summer blowing cool; autumn blowing dead leaves; winter blowing harsh. Then she either gently or coldly took me to appreciate the yearly cycle of being a flower.
I'll tell the rain that I love it when it nourishes me gently or when it roars. Sometimes I would follow its joy and joy, sadness and sadness, but we do not approach each other, do not comfort each other to lick their wounds. Since then, the rain has often come to this place to see me, or to nourish me from the soil to support the seemingly weak body; or to sharpen my roots deep into the soil tough life.
The wind stopped, the soul fell into the body, thoughts seem to stop, I want to wait for the next time the wind, in the air and Mr. wind to fly a waltz, I will put a cup of tea, a song, tired of asking him to taste the tea, listen to the song, and then we do not talk, sitting quietly, and do not speculate on each other, it seems that he was here and did not have to be here.