Hold the soul of the soul

Life is pain. When life is painful, we are suffering for life. When life is no longer painful, we are suffering for ourselves. Wang Mengru said. Among all kinds of loneliness, people are most afraid of spiritual loneliness. Balzac said this. I think maybe people grow up at the cost of loneliness. When the music stopped, time took off his coat, and the scars bloomed like flowers, but they couldn't move freely in the wind.

Every day in the sea of ​​people, many of my friends who have seen me say that I am too thin, the number of the next three talents is more than sixty kilograms, where is like a big man. My friend said to my friend, I don’t want to grow much meat. If I can grow up, I will hope that I will grow more "bone" and how long the "bone" is different from others. How long is it just for me. "hard bones".

So what about cartilage heads? In real life, with their thoughts, behaviors, standards of doing things and speculation, they sell their conscience under certain difficult conditions, sell their morals, and even sell their loved ones and friends, and realize the life and benefits of personal survival. . Such cartilage heads exist in every dynasty, every period, and every historical trend, depending on the existence of the entire social organism. Most of the cartilage heads are mainly found in some literati and intellectuals. Of course, some of them are also official, because they can speak eloquently, have a brain, and connect the upper layer with the foundation, just like the relationship between bone and meat in cartilage tissue. Therefore, the upper-level figures need cartilage heads, and the mass base also needs cartilage heads. The bones are sometimes inferior and self-sufficient.

In fact, the world itself is an open world. Various trends of thought, various phenomena, various wishes, and things that you may never understand, are coming to you radially, rushing toward you, sweeping toward you. Come, want to alienate you, want to taint you, want to erode you slowly, want to completely swallow you. Before the white milk, before the sweet honey, we are extremely easy to be completely defeated. At such a moment, I like to put my own "bone", planted like a tree, and erect a beautiful and strong fence around my heart. Then I stand behind the fence and stare at the door. The raging Vientiane puts my love into my heart and rejects my evil. So, I became a stone in the water, a daytime sun, a corner that the night moon could not shine, and it became a fluttering dust that other people often could not see in this flower world.

Life is like a play, drama is like life, the world is full, some are poor, some are wealthy, some are officials, and some are poor. A windward lighthouse on the sea, facing the sneer of the waves, facing the storms of the wind and rain, facing the confusion of the world, is also only sticking to its own position, single-mindedly doing what they should do. Some people may say that it is stupid, do not know how to travel, do not know the wonderful world outside. However, when a smart person ventures to the end, there is no direction, he may succeed, and he may die on this road. Therefore, we do not have to envy the lives of others at all, in fact, the lives of others are no different. You have, he doesn't, he has, you don't, not that life has no ambition, we are all born in the bush, everyone wants to be the brightest star, the brightest flower, this is impossible. . Even if it is a forest, there are tall, tall and tall trees. Tall and straight, there is enough ability to be proud, and the short ones don't have to fall.

He is tall and has his abilities. I am short and I am working hard because I have my own hard bones.

I stood at the door of the world, hesitating, when I didn't leave, the sky was already dark, the world was so big and so small, and although my eyes were lonely, I would be full of confidence, seeing those trees falling down, birds Stunning, the dust is gone, even though your face is in the water, tears are swaying. Please keep me closer, hold yourself in your arms, hold your time in your arms, and wait for another song to gently wake up the silent world.

It is spring now, every day is spring, as long as there is spring in our hearts, there is hope. It can be like a bird that just took off from the nest, fluttering its wings to the blue sky, leaving only a few feathers when learning to fly. The blue sky represents freedom and is yearning for. It is the place that everyone wants to reach. Each of us must play our own role on the stage of life. It can bring a good show to the audience, a laugh, some moving and resonating, and the entertainment public is good after all. If you can have your own "Bone", what do you want? In the stormy waves of life, it is enough to hold the home of your own soul and keep the soul of your soul.