Essay 'another night'

I am willing to carry the cloth and carry a hot heart to meet the future. As a person, I have a red heart, have all kinds of dreams, and then set foot on the journey with full of blood.

I don't want to drag the heavy steps like a camel to the distance, and I don't want to be a person without a future. Faced with the choice of life-long choices, I can work hard, but I can only make up my mind that I can't control my thoughts. Maybe my head and heart are the places to think. They also have their own ideas!

Looking up at the stars, it is the place where the soul is stable, the purest and quietest place, and the most peaceful place. Maybe we should cherish the pain and let him be our fortune for tomorrow.

Looking forward to tomorrow will be better, you must be well prepared for him. The thorns on the journey road, but I did not have a sword to destroy him, the contradiction will always exist in my dictionary. There are too many reluctances in life. Now I just want to fly to the sky and the moon...

Looking at the beautiful Zhaohui spurting out, but never thought of the painful yang, like the blood, watching the joy of the sports athletes on the podium, but never thought of painful training. I just want to sit on a bird that is not hunted by a hunter. I live in a small bridge and water, and I won’t be painful or troubled. I just want to fly with my own shadow and fly to the distant, wide, blue sky. Going to see the flowers in the world, everyone in the world knows everything about the blue sea...

On the way to find a place to see the rising sun, the sun sets. You can run wild in the dark wilderness, without having to suppress your feelings, even though you are venting all your troubles to the sky. Then meet the new sunrise when you wake up.

I have no perseverance to breathe the air of 8848 meters, touch the snow that has not been realized for thousands of years, and I have no mood to explore the joys and sorrows of others. It’s not that you’re walking on a journey without purpose, even worse than you’re. A scar has recorded the thorns in my life.

I like the black of the night, it seems that I can find my true self at night. I hope that there will be a bright moon to accompany me in the next night, and the water will be a mirror to depict the outline of the moon. He will be alone with me.

Putting down your mind and seeing the world seems to be a little more fun! Ah!

Second day: Tian Li