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Keep the "contract" of the soul


Remember? "Lily on the Heart" - the stubborn lily disregarded the eyes of others, "I want to bloom", only 4 words, but set an eternal contract for its mind, no doubt, it done.

Do you still remember? The cross-browed cold is on the thousands of fingers, and the bow is the scorpion cow. The contract set by Mr. Lu Xun makes his life shine. We faintly saw the selfless dedication writer, who is using the pen tip to write a book.

Remember? Luoyang relatives and friends asked, a piece of ice heart in the jade pot - Mr. Wang Changling's image with Bing Xin engraved his pure and innocent contract, regardless of what he paid, it has no regrets.

The years rushed through the time and space, but in any case they could not rush their contracts, because they were really holding on, and many people often said: Near Zhu is red, and near is black. But although they tumbling in the muddy mud, they finally grind into a pearl-like heart, shining brightly.

There are always two people in the world, black and white, and they are showing that they will go through two different paths. They are doing nothing in the sky, always thinking about falling pies in the sky, but even if they fall, they will be colorless and odorless poisons, swallowing their hearts bit by bit, and then waiting for them will be no soul, like walking dead. life. In fact, they came to the world from the very beginning to set a contract for themselves, but because of various factors, they gave up and went to destruction a little. I have remembered that Shi Xian Li Baizhen: When the wind blows the waves, there will be time when the clouds sail to the sea. Why not continue to move forward, maybe the next stop will be a paradise, compared to heaven, and most people choose hell, of course, the results can be imagined.

I almost broke the spiritual contract, but an angel saved me from the lost direction. In the middle of the country, I was like a bird that lost its wings. I couldn’t fly if I wanted to fly, so I was quiet all day long. Doing a work. I hope that I can study the ideal high school with diligent study. Even if I fold my wings, I must try to struggle, up and up. My grades in the class are average, and the teacher who is known as "the spring silkworm to the dead silk, the candle is the beginning of the tears" is also very powerful. It will always see only excellent students, like us, but will turn a blind eye. However, I am not reconciled, step by step to keep flying up, seeing that I have to go to the middle of the early admission exam, I am reading more and more. However, there are always unpredictable things in the sky. Maybe because I use my brain too much and I don’t have enough sleep. The teacher announced that I didn’t have a list. When you are squatting, the surrounding air is condensed like a suffocation. Tears couldn’t help, and I fell down with a drop of heart. At that time, I was like a bird with a gun, and I was dying. "Why do people who work hard always get no return," I even rebuked God. I was covered in dark clouds all day, and I seemed to want to give up. After eating dinner, on the way to self-study last night, a person walked silently, and suddenly, someone heard me behind me. I turned around and saw that it was an English teacher. I wanted to smile and laugh, but I couldn’t laugh. The teacher seems to understand something. "Why don't you play basketball with them?" "I was not accepted." The voice seemed to be only me. The teacher smiled and said: What is the relationship, and the next time, this time, God made a joke with you. Your strength is obvious to all, don't be discouraged. "Come on, we clap our hands and congratulate you in advance for your next success." I suddenly became very open. The teacher always kept silently watching me, but I was too careful. Since then, this warm current has been supporting my contract to hold my heart.

The contract of the soul, have you kept it? Don't be afraid, there is a long road to wind and rain, and we all walk with you - together, rushing forward.

The third day: departure

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