Understanding Life

The flower is dying, and the fragility of life is realized; the leaves are flying, and the flight of time is realized. What is life? It is unpredictable. Life is good. Walking on the winding road, I often see people sitting on the street begging. When everyone sees them, they will extend their warm hands and give them a dollar. There is not much money, but every coin is sincere. As the coin touches the bowl, the beggars will be grateful to smile and people will harvest goodness at that moment. The sound of the coin in contact with the bowl is so crisp, clean, and without the slightest noise, like the heart of people. The echo is lingering around the ear for a long time. Life is strong. The landslides are cracked, the earth is roaring, and the sturdy houses are unbearable at this moment. They collapse in an instant and are pressed against people. The power of nature is so huge that people can’t afford to fight. When everything is restored to calm, it is only a ruin. The rescue team worked hard to dig, and any clues were not missed. The sun and the moon alternate. After so long, in the ruins of waterless things, is there anyone still alive? After people's unremitting efforts, they have rescued one after another, this is a miracle! At that moment, the people who died were harvested strong, and the hearts of people were greater than the power of nature. There may be no one shooting for them, but every figure is fixed in people's hearts and will not be erased. Life is waiting. I have seen such a story: There is a man sitting in a chair waiting for his girlfriend, but his girlfriend is not coming, then he got a watch, this watch can control the time, he turned, his girlfriend has arrived. In front of him, he thought: It is better to get married soon, so he walked into the palace of marriage, he thought: It is better to have a child earlier, so he has a child, then he wants the child to grow up early, so His child became a family. At this time, he began to want to go back to the past, wanting to let the time go slower, but everything is late. Life is long, but he is also flying away. In a blink of an eye, he has lost so much, so why bother to let time go quickly when waiting? At the end of the story is the man who smashed the watch and returned to the chair to wait, but this time, he did not have the distraction of the past. Life is like this, of course there are many things that I can't write. I am now comprehending my own life.

The second day of Gucheng Middle School, Changxing County, Huzhou, Zhejiang: Ren Hui