Go like a sun flower

Time always slipped away from the fingers inadvertently, blinking, and squandered for three years.

The message of the senior high school entrance examination, such as the blue sky, was three minutes cold. Has it failed? Yes, it failed. This red cherry, green season of bananas, everything is full of joy, and I am like another season, the gloom is like the thick black clouds, and the cold can not be turned.

In front of the door, I don’t know how many years ago the sunflowers were still blooming. I have already reproduced one piece. I am not surprised. Have they been removed from the grandmother a few months ago? How can we grow one now? what is this? Is it a miracle? Do not! This is not a miracle! This is the result of a struggle! When it is still a seed, it is struggling! It wants to bloom, thinking that it can breed seeds, it weaves beautiful dreams, it is trying to grow, because it knows not to fight, not to work hard, to face it is, death! What a terrible word! It is not afraid of this, it is just afraid that he will regret, so he struggles! Sunshine, you are violent, rain, you are flooding, dirt, you are hard, no fear! In hard work, hard work! I am not sorry for my life!

Feelings! Sun flower, your delicate petals are so bright, and finally bloom in the harsh environment! Stunning! Your stems are so slender that they support the entire flower and seed! How much have you endured? How much hard work did you hide? I gently asked the lightly shaken flowers in the breeze, silent, windy wind across my face, slightly tears of moisture.

What am I thinking? The world of chaos is clear at once? The saying "It's gold, always shines" flashes past, I grabbed its tail. Why not fight in another world? Why do you have to take advantage of this failure?

This is a mistake and the next time I am aware! Can't give up! Never! Be like a sunflower! must! Strive to face the sun, even in pain, hard work, but also struggle! Also bloom the most beautiful flowers!

3 years later! I will use sweat to paint a magnificent river map of life! Meet the harvest season!

The wind is still swaying and the flowers are still swaying.

Go like a sunflower!

Junior, I am looking forward to your rebirth!

Third day: autism amor123