Suffering will not last long and will eventually come out

Everyone has ever been persecuted. During that time, we were not understood, and it was hard to live, like a fish that left the water. But looking back, there is always nothing left. Feelings are frustrated by friendship, and friendship is frustrated by family members to make up for it. In fact, no one has lost the last card in his hand. Next, how to play cards, all in your own hands. Happiness always comes. Just, maybe not now.

I have a friend A who was previously rejected by others. Later, the first love, the other side kicked, broke up. It’s a bit indulgent, and the game world is no longer willing to come up with a sincere heart to love others. Always watching him punish himself for the mistakes of others, and then continue to torture other innocent people. He is not happy. The person who was hurt by him was not happy. And the person who hurts him doesn't have much to do now.

I have a friend B. I haven’t said a word with my classmates for a few years ago. Every day, go alone, be careful and behave, and strive to do the best in everything, just afraid of being laughed at by people who don't like it. I always saw that he was struggling to live, he was very tired, very hard, and he did not know that he would still prove it in order to prove anything. He is not happy. He said, fortunately, I persisted and did not collapse. But in his eyes, he was deeply exhausted.

I have a friend C, about her anecdote and rumors spreading. She is very upset, she just lives in the way she likes, no one is sorry, no one hurts anyone. But why, there are people who will make up on the gossip about her. There are still people who believe in it, thinking that she is the kind of poor person. She is not happy. She has nothing to ask for, just looking forward to a fair treatment.

I have a friend D. I have a bad relationship with my family since I was a child. Parents prefer older brothers and do not value her. I don't remember her birthday, she won't buy anything for her, and she doesn't know what she loves. She also wanted to ask her parents, since you don't love me, why bother to give birth to me. She is not happy. She is eager to be like others, and her family is harmonious.

We stand here, called the intersection of youth. Can you ask yourself: Dear, are you happy? Think about it, but it is also unhappy. I don’t get what I want, and I don’t want to bother. But think about it, why bother yourself. I don’t know how to be ignorant of my youth. I fell in love with the floor and fell in love with the floor.

When I was young, I thought that my world was very small. I saw it as a whole when I saw a sky. When I grow up, I know that my world is very big, and there is no limit to the sea. When I was young, I always felt that the whole world had changed color in order to lose something. Later, I slowly learned that there is no poison. We will tell the stories of the people we know later, and we will always describe them miserably. In fact, I think about it, the original years, but this is the case. If it is really tragic to make people unable to breathe, then how can we grow up without fear. We are not obedient, but we can't see the world in such a way that we can't get all the luck. Living, there will always be something lost. For example, "I have a knife in my hand and can't hug you. I put down my knife and can't protect you."

The friend A of the game, who has a strong support for him, has been with him forever. The lonely friend B, who has a pair of parents who love him, always listens to his voice. The misunderstood friend C, who has the envy of others, is deeply appreciated by the elders. The unloved friend D has a good lover for her and wants to spend her life with her.