A touch of sadness

This early winter, the sun is shining, the mood of bathing in the sun every day should be as bright as the sun. But I do not know how the mood is inexplicably low, sad! Maybe it is the pressure of learning, the boredom of life, or the soaring price, or the risk of the stock market... Time is really like water, whether we want to grow up or not, it always goes forward as always, I don’t know when, we The tender face is mature, I don’t know when it is, the face of youth has left many years of India. The ruthlessness of the years, the tempering of life, changed our face and our hearts little by little. The eyes that once looked like a clear spring are no longer a beautiful painting. The innocence is gradually squeezed into the heart. Lowest level. Everyone's life is not perfect, so everyone's life will have more or less sadness.

Often, like a quiet afternoon, or a quiet night, a piece of sad music listens repeatedly, a sad letter reads repeatedly, quietly, handing the heart to the sadness of this field, in sorrow Indulge in it, think in sorrow, and experience another kind of real beauty in sorrow. Nowadays, the exhausted heart bears a lot of heavy burdens of life. In the rivers of the years, it keeps running. In the alternation of wind and rain, we strive to develop our ideal goals and climb to the so-called height of life.

Once upon a time, I always wanted to be happy with myself and with happiness. However, when sorrow hits, I realize that my original happiness is a luxury, and happiness always comes with sorrow. Happiness can't be erased, and sadness can't be undone.

It is said that "optimism is a kind of beauty". Thinking about grief is also a kind of beauty, one of the most true and purest beauty. It is a calm beauty after a gust of wind. It is a kind of quiet beauty after going through, it is a kind of affectionate Beauty is a mature beauty! Knowing sorrow, knowing sadness, feelings are the most abundant, love is the most warm, and the state of mind is the most kind. Sadness is the green leaf in life, often inadvertently dotted with the beauty of life. After busy, after sorrow, I still like to write some words, so that I can always have close contact with the soul, so that the days are full of beauty because of the spirit, so that the thoughts are full because of the flow of words.

Have sorrow, cherish sorrow, on the road of life, the emotions will be rich and colorful, life will be refined and beautiful! Really, sometimes, sadness is also a beauty.

The third day of the 16th Middle School of Xinyu City: Liao Bowen