"Life as Today" -

Life is plain to say. Writing, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info almost every day is immersed in rough repetition. Repeatedly, there are joys and sorrows, so life loves it.

I love life, but I don't like to repeat it very much. The feeling of being boring is boring, and I prefer freshness. I love life, but I don't like to repeat, so how can it be regarded as love life?

Whew, or maybe I'm just stupid. Like it or not, the repetition is always there. I always follow my inner feelings to do my own thing, and that is also repetition. In other words, I also love repetition, but there is a special joy in this repetition, not like the boring repetition.

Does it mean that everyone loves life, but the way of life is different? I don't know. Everyone's opinion is not necessarily the same.

Whew, what do you want to express? How do you feel that my thoughts are so messy during this time? Yes, this is also repetition, repetition that I don't like.

How do you make the repetition you don't like happy? I don't know, it's a very special variable.

Today, like many yesterdays, repeats. However, there are a few peculiar variables.

Early in the morning, I have to clean up the remnants left yesterday, and after a few twists and turns, I finally get it, well, I want to send a courier.

I was renting a house and would go out every night after eating at home.

So, when I was about to go out to deliver a parcel in the morning, I suddenly remembered that my trouser pocket seemed to only have a few dollars. Grunt. Although I just want to send a very important piece of paper, the cost of postal delivery is very unusual. Oh oh. Well, what a surprise......!

On the way home, the sun was still shining, the sky was still blue, and the vegetables were still waiting for me. Beautiful repetition, get used to it, it will be a little numb.

It's the same when you arrive at your own vegetable patch and work. Carry water to moisturize the vegetables, and find true love for the vegetables.

However, special variables come into play.

The second sister who returned to her hometown in Hunan called Aunt Ah and told her a mysterious topic, about Buddha. How magical, amazing, and so on, reminded my curiosity of freshness. It's kind of interesting.

Continue most of the repetition, already in the afternoon.

It was going to rain, and I was busy cutting vegetables, so I didn't cover the "shining" on the side of the road with a cloth to protect me from the wind and rain.

The rain slowly became heavier, and the wind gradually became stronger, and I was cutting vegetables while looking at the "flash" in the wind and rain with anxiety.

"Flash" has only been with me for a long time, and I can't bear to let it rain! But suddenly, I remembered that in a storm a few days ago, "Flash" covered with cloth always couldn't stand steadily, and was always blown to the ground by the wind. And at this time, the "flash" in front of him, the "flash" in the wind and rain, did not fall to the ground. It's standing firm and cool!

Perhaps, after the wind and rain, it can be stronger!

If the cloth that protects it from the wind and rain is a kind of comfort that protects it, it means that comfort does not make it grow. What it needs is a tribulation-like wind and rain. That's the best nutrition it needs to grow.

Looking at "Shining", I was very excited. So, what about myself? huh......

After that, after the rain, the sky cleared, and "Flash" saw a new sunshine.

I also finished cutting the vegetables and went home to drink porridge.

At home, my little nephew, who is a few years old, has just returned from kindergarten, and he is still so lively and active.

I don't know how long it has been since I've noticed the innocent cuteness of children. Whew, I feel like my heart can't be cute.

I drank porridge, and my nephew drank porridge beside me. As he drank, he accidentally touched the remote control and fell to the ground.

He was about to pick it up, but I picked it up for him. Ben thinks it's just a very ordinary action, nothing special. But I didn't expect that with special variables, all the feelings would change.

The little nephew was immediately very upset, and said in a cute Mandarin with a BB accent: "I want to pick it up myself! I want to pick it up myself!" Then, he took the remote control and put it on the ground, and picked it up again.

I couldn't stop laughing when I looked at it. Yes, the child's innocence and cuteness are so obvious, but how can I find it so rarely?

After that, I went back to work in the fields.

At dusk, the clouds in the sky are so beautiful, every day is different. I'm always working and taking pictures. So, I'm not a qualified farmer.

Every time I photograph a beautiful dusk, I am extremely happy. I don't know why, but it's just fun!

If I take a good photo, I will send it to WeChat and buckle space, and I will feel satisfied. It's also part of my spiritual world.

At the end of the day, I almost kept repeating what I had done the day before. Not exactly the day before, though. Because there are special variables that give a new feeling to today.

Life is all about repetition and blandness. However, whether you are happy or not depends on whether you can see the variables in repetition and whether you can really appreciate those variables with your heart.

That's how life works. Don't think that rich people will be happy every day, repetition is everywhere, tired of it for a long time, there are no special variables, even if you live a palace-like life, it is boring.

Life is like today, look for variables in each today, or create your own variables to make repetition feel new. Then, the joy comes.

Want to be happy?

Love life, love yourself!

"This Day" -

This day, a day of too many feelings. I want to say a lot, but it's too tiring. After writing a few sentences of the condensed version of the experience, let's go to sleep......

It's all well and good to have your wishes come true, but you need to put in enough effort.

Confusion in life is like getting lost on a bicycle, going around and around not only consumes physical strength and cannot find the direction, but also makes the heart of hope become exhausted.

It's not scary to get lost, as long as you remember that you have a big goal. Like, I've been riding along the G107 national road. Even if you get lost, you can go back, because the G107 national highway is so conspicuous. If there is one big goal in life, and all other small goals accompany it, then confusion is just a small test.

I thought I wouldn't get lost if I had a map, but that's just self-defeat. Don't be afraid to get lost, because there's a good chance you'll grow from getting lost.

Do what you think you can do, and you do it, and you're happy! Do what you think you can't do, but you want to cry when you do it!

A breakthrough is good, but a breakthrough that is reckless of the consequences is really easy to lose a life. Unless, you're going to do something great.

The road is not smooth sailing, and halfway through the ride, there will always be some things blocking your way. However, we can only forget about those things and move on!

I often see seductive people of the opposite sex on the side of the road, and I wish I could have such a person of the opposite sex. But who knows what's behind the beauty?

When a person is hungry and thirsty, mentally distracted, physically exhausted, and still far from the goal, it is easy to fall into vulnerability. However, this is precisely the place where people are tested.

It's nice to reminisce, of course, but it's not as good as when you're there again, because the memories seem to give you the illusion of going back in time.

When certain memories are buried in the ground, except for sighing, it is a blessing.

Worshipping God doesn't have to be superstition. Because when a person sincerely worships God, the heart will return to its pure state. In fact, it is your own heart that worships.

Not every memory has to be retrieved, and some memories are quietly stuck in those years, perhaps better.

If you are the only one on the road of life, then you must solve the problems yourself. Even if you suddenly have a cramp in your feet, your internal organs are in pain, and you can't move your whole body, you can't regret it. Because of the path you choose, you have to accept the consequences.

If a breakthrough doesn't kill you, then it's a rebirth.

Nothing is worthwhile, just be happy!

Sometimes the uphill is hard, like life is going through a difficult time, and you can be very uncomfortable. However, you must know that what you have lost, God will definitely pay you back. When I returned, the hard uphill was an easy downhill. It will feel that nothing is in vain.

I rode until my feet cramped and I couldn't ride anymore, so I pushed the bike and limped. Because I know that the destination is there. I'm only getting closer to it.

Because of my foot cramps, I pushed the uphill road, even though the slope was not steep. But some of the women can ride up the slope with ease, and I can't do it. A lot of strange eyes would be cast on me, and I could only smile and say to myself, "Don't pay attention to their eyes, they don't know how long I've ridden today." ”

When I couldn't hold on anymore, I wanted to give up, but I found that the end was just around the corner. At that moment, I understood the wisdom of not giving up easily.

Whew, okay, a few sentences are a bit long. Here are a few sentences of the particularly unpleasant version!

I finally rented a room for 30 yuan and wanted to go to the toilet. Well, how could there be something in the toilet hole? If you look closely, it turns out to be a used condom! Suddenly, there is no desire to poop.

I went out to find a restaurant to eat, and I ordered food in a civilized manner. However, the girl who was in charge of ordering food for the guests ignored me. Am I transparent?

On the way back to the accommodation, I saw a young mother educating her crying young son. Maybe her son won't go home with her. So she pretended to drive the motorcycle, and she had already started. Her youngest son immediately cried and shouted, "Don't!" and pushed her motorcycle hard. As a result, she fell to the ground with the car, stood up angrily, and beat her youngest son fiercely. Well, this education is such a painful realization.

Well, I'm sleepy and want to sleep.

My feet need to rest, my mind needs to rest, my eyes need to rest, and the whole world needs to rest......