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Awkward life




I really feel the shortness of life. For a moment, I have to be separated by yin and yang. I feel terrible when I want to come. It was just the girl in the flower season, but she was separated from the world under the wheel that the truck had rolled over, leaving only the sigh of lament.


I am a person who has been baptized by fate. I can understand the sincerity and preciousness of life. I understand that when the wheel of death rolls over the body, the soul is broken down from the body, leaving no thoughts, no flesh and blood.


The wheel of history will repeat the cycle, and fate will be abandoned many times and then picked up and ignored.


Life is only once, life can only go once, why should we carry the dead like this? When you are tired, you will leave the burden, the world is big, where is there no habitat? The mask is worn for a long time, it will be tired, it will be tired, and it will be lost. The only remaining soul is the empty soul, without flesh and blood, without thought, just awkward.


I don't want to be someone else's jealousy, very tired, very tired.


My stubbornness, my forbearance. My peerlessness and embarrassment, in the left palm of the heart to open a beautiful fragrance. Grow in your direction. Wrap around and sculpt a bright sputum on the fingertips. It turns out that everything is destined.

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