My years are my unfinished road

My years are my unfinished road

My years are my unfinished roads. Looking back at the thousands of miles of dusty marks, all of which show my cruel life in a messy life. The lonely geese are now flying north, and the past has turned into a dust. The pace of progress is still the only way forward, the wind blowing in the air picks up my long hair and slips through my cheeks, blowing my tears. In the big tree embraced by the comfortable leaves lying, is the voice of the singer showing off the splendour of life? Is this an indomitable voice, and it is also a struggle to enjoy the wonderful sound.
- Inscription [black eyes, lit up with fighting spirit]
The cold winter winds instantly freeze everyone's heart, and the lifeless nature reflects every stiff face, wearing a thick down jacket on every cold and clear street. The smell of spring came so embarrassing, waiting for so long, deep into the softest heart, kneeling in each eye with a smile, facing the sun, so beautiful. I walked on the sidewalk that was dark and dark, sometimes drying a sun, sometimes greedy and shady. Life continues in the sun, and the footprints of struggle are spreading quietly in life.
Spring is very short, spring is very luxurious, and everything is revived. I have always recognized my existence! From a young age, I was a forgotten child, and my growing reefs were so painful. When I was a child, I dreamed of being as shining as the sun and shining! Looking down at the grass, a serious saying, Xiaocao, you witness my vows. In turn, he kneels on the grass and asks: Xiaocao, why are you so proud? What gave you the power to ignore others? Why do I have no such capital? Why do I have to look down on others? ......
When I grow up, I understand more and more about life. Clearly understand that life is humble as the loess, the meaning of being alive is optional. But don't fight hard, do you follow the fate like this? This kind of life value is the most ridiculous! The memories are painful and profound, but time will make people feel amnesia. How can they live in the past? Perhaps, youth has no eternal definition, but the strength of the struggle and struggle will make us unforgettable. In the 2008 Beijing Olympics, athletes wrote one legendary chapter on the field, calmly sang the colorful notes of victory, and under the five-star red, why do we not want to create a legend that cannot be copied in our own life?
[Yellow skin, baptized with sweat]
Now understand that growth is a verb.
Growing up, you need your unsatisfied exploration of curiosity and fearless posture, you may be tempered in difficulties, you may struggle in pain, you may lose yourself in the sad river, but this is indeed a real growth. There must be hard work to grow. Perhaps our wings are not full enough, not enough to withstand the wind and rain, but as long as there are wings to fight the sound of struggle, we are also victorious, even if it will hit the wall, even if the regrets are greater than the sky, but what is there, what is better than the struggle It’s even more exciting and full of smiles!
For 20 years, I have been growing, but I still only look at the little girl who loves to cry in the sky. In order to exercise my will, when I climbed the summit of Mount Tai in the spring, I opened my arms, embraced the spring breeze, embraced nature, closed my eyes and breathed slowly, and got out of the narrow circle of the city so close to nature. It turned out that a lot of scenery, a lot of experiences, a lot of feelings, many Lenovo I have not experienced. I really want to travel all over the world, passing by a person's sky. When I am old, I will watch the long flowing water, the earth, please give me luck. In the March of this bright spring, I have the most real dreams of the beginning, running at the bottom of the city.
There are losses in life, confusion, and persistence in the original dream. No matter how difficult the process is, I always keep my hope in my heart. My years are still very long. It is my unfinished road. I and my dreams will never leave. Dreams can give me some warmth when it is in the darkest, give me the power to move forward, give me the bright light of direct flight. Dreams, though far away, but as long as I am still, my dreams will be closer to me.
I will always taste this sentence: Sing, like no one listens; dance, like no one is watching; go to love, like no injury; fight, like today is the end of the world. Therefore, I no longer want to escape from life, no longer holding the coffee of the day, no longer seeing the fictional stories of others, and no longer immersed in the world.
[In life, raise the sail of dreams]
Although it is young and frivolous. Although the promise is like water. But the water traces of the epitaph of youth will never disappear. At this moment, my body and mind are settled.
In the vagueness, some people in the memory are calmly singing:
How can the original dream be easily abandoned?
How do you want to go where you want to go?
The paradise of perfect life, there will always be, not open to the mediocrity. Struggling, working hard, fighting hard, can get close.
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