Out of the dilemma of the mind

Since entering the third day, the test is as many as the mosquitoes of the summer, and I often accidentally bite a bite, so failure becomes a common occurrence. However, this failure has completely broken my heart. The teacher no longer values ​​me. In that strange corner, there is only tears. The teacher's gaze will never go to the dark corner. My eyes occasionally crossed the eyes of the teacher, and that moment only brought me inner fear and anxiety. All the forks were woven into a huge net by the teacher's ruthless pen, and I was imprisoned as if I would never be super-born. In the dark, I am confused, I lost my way.

When the wind hits the waves, there will be time when the clouds sail to the sea.

Go through the dark alley and walk to your own yard. I sat down against the stone bench in front of the door. Along the faint light that appeared in the moon, I saw the green bamboo that stood in the wind. They are so strong, standing tall in this bleak autumn wind; in the face of cold erosion, he still clings to the green. Isn't this the perseverance I need?

In the darkness, my heart feels that dawn is coming. Epiphany: The phoenix is ​​nirvana in the fire, and the steel becomes steel in the heat and quench. Maybe God is testing me. So, gently wipe away the tears in the corner of your eyes...

"The sky will be reduced to the people, so people must first bitter their minds, work their muscles and bones, hungry their skin, empty their bodies...

Out of the dilemma of the soul, suddenly felt: the original darkness is also very beautiful.

But dreams are in the distance of the rainbow...

Zxzx second day: ***