My understanding, a memorial

Bravely chase, work hard...

Meet and say goodbye, returning to the sails and leaving the shore is the end of the joy of the past and the beginning of happiness in the future.

Life can be dull, like the blue water under the blue sky, life can also be poetry, singing in the rush of the road, as long as we can understand, every day is happy.

Now, as I read the third day, my childhood has gradually gone, and the lingering memories are the memories of the way. Gradually growing up, we gradually realized something we didn't know, a feeling, a feeling, an experience, but remembering it belongs to life who can easily erase it, I can only hide it, leaving the past in the wind in.

A gentle gust of wind, blowing my tight eyebrows, I decided to let all the cockroaches fly behind, do not need to go back and chase, I should run forward, because happiness is ahead.

Summer life gave me a different kind of insight. Parting, tears became rumors, you said, this tear can be condensed into pearls, becoming a permanent memorial. I remember all the touches. Under the starlight of the North Station, I and N sisters quietly thought about it. We seem to have read something. I still remember that we fantasize together, grow together, wait for the sun after the rain, and don't be afraid of the wind and the madness. Nowadays, I really want to say to myself, remember the dreams of young people, like the flowers that never fade, accompany me through the wind and rain, watch the world impermanence, see the vicissitudes of change!

The autumn leaves fell again, and the cold wind blew. At this time, I realized that the romantic winter has come quietly. I can forget anything at this moment. The only thing I can't forget is my understanding in this summer. In the square inch, the number of the world is vast, the time and space, the question of the human summer is cold, is a friend, the star moves to change the friendship does not change, is the companion, the end of the world is remembered. When I am not happy, my sister will always say to me: "Don't forget to give the mind a little space in the busy life, let the joy and calm grow naturally, and always take a deep breath to life, you will find that beauty is everywhere. Maybe the dream will be Fading, the flowers will fade, you will have to accompany you forever. Life is the spiritual richness and richness that nature has given, why care about every setback!"

In this way, the breeze scorned, the white clouds passed...

The new junior day opens up new hopes, and new blanks carry new dreams. Let go of the dust of the years, let laughter and tears, love and mourning in the heart to form a thick crystal amber.

It turns out that in addition to the eternal life of eternal life, this world has a smile that we do not die year after year...

I realized that the preciousness of friendship: even if one day, I am lost in the wind and rain, I know that you will heal my pain for me, maybe we will eventually be different in the world, I know, you will be with me in the rain. When talking with friends, I have a relaxed feeling, like tea is light and tasteful, like coffee is thick and sturdy, like boiled water is transparent and sincere! In a dull life, I would like to blow a hair dryer with my n sister and talk about my dreams. The past is a long way to go with you. This friendship, you are using the world to change me!

I realized that the return of the soul is easy to stand, but the real place to stay is at home. It’s not that “if there is no place for the heart to live, where is it to wander? I believe this sentence: If you are worried, go home immediately, and the home is a place where you can rest assured.

Clear, really clear, hard work is what I should do. Thanks to the people around you, thank you for guiding me the first step and helping me find the way to the future... No matter what the ending, I know that the happiest people don’t need to have the best things, they just let most of them do them. The way forward is happening.

One day in the future, we may forget this day, but every day, I will think about tomorrow.

Gradually comprehend and then commemorate it in your own way.

2012, the third day, I will work hard!

Third day: Zhong Jingfang