Chapter 372: Forgetting Hope (17)

Chapter 372: Forgetting Hope (17)

Child, you were born on this day, you cry loudly, you keep struggling, because you know that this world is going to take on great challenges, you have to be brave to live in this world, this is not easy, you are very afraid, but you have only one expression, that is, crying, you are very simple, because you are just a child. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info your hand is tightly held, and only the watery face that belongs to you is held. Child, you have finally grown up a little bit, you have learned to laugh, and you still laugh with your mouth, but you still cry from time to time. At this time you have only two expressions, crying and laughing. Your eyes are pure and carefree, you are so pure.

Child, you begin to slowly open your hands to grasp everything that is not yours and become your own. Whenever this happens, the adults will take things back from your hands and tell you that these are not yours and that you can't do that. At this time, you will also cry all over the world, you only know that whether you want it or not, it is not whether you can or can't. Child, you can already walk staggeringly, you always want to go far, far away, but without you, you will be lost. Because you are very simple, you don't understand anything. On your face, there is a very silly and naïve no-makeup.

Kid, you're carrying a little bag to school. You're happy, bouncing to school. Those kids, just like you, are noisy, you will quarrel with your classmates, you will fight with your classmates, you will be competitive. The teacher taught on the blackboard that we should unite and help, not quarrel and fight, and be well-behaved. You listen silently, and your academic performance is good. Because you are very obedient, the teacher will endorse the book when he says it, and he will memorize a few lines of words when he says it, and he will write when the teacher says it, and he will write whichever he writes, because in school, you have to listen to the teacher. Child, it's always so easy for you to trust people.

Child, you grow up, you have your own ideas, you want to grow up desperately, you want to rely on your own strength to create your own world. However, the endless schoolwork, the endless study is overwhelming, and you start to get bored and complain. Child, at this time, you are still very naïve, and you don't understand that the outside world is so unsatisfactory to you. Fortunately, you still listen to the teacher, who said that only by reading good books can you have a good future in the future. You still believe it.

Kid, you finally graduated, and you didn't get into the school you always wanted to go to, and you have some loss. At this time, you are curious to step into society. You're busy looking for a job, you don't have too many requirements, you work, you find that it's hard and tiring. Leaving the umbrella of home, you suddenly have no sense of security, you feel helpless, homesick, you are scared, however, you reluctantly accept it. No matter how hard and tired you are, you will persevere.

When you accumulate a certain amount of experience, you change jobs because you feel that you can use this experience to challenge a job that is more suitable for you. At this time, you not only know whether you want it or not, but also know whether you can or not, but this process has made you go through a lot, you have hesitated, you have struggled, and you have resolutely decided. At the same time, you're in love, you're in love for the first time, and you're secretly smiling. Those vows and alliances have made you happy for a long time, and those sweet words have made you fall into the clouds every time, and you are fascinated.

You changed to a job that you thought was very good, but after you entered the company, you found that there were so many people who didn't like you, fighting openly and secretly, you lived and died, you were trembling to deal with these people and things, and you were very tired. At this time, you are out of love. You have some dim feelings, you are sad, you are in pain. The former mountain alliance and sea oath, the former fragments that say forever and forever, are all deception. Your heart is broken, and time is mending it. Fortunately, you have friends to share with, and these friends are sharing some of your sorrows, because of friends, you find that you are stronger. Child, unconsciously, there is a trace of sadness in your eyes, but you have not yet realized it.

By the time you find out, you're already tired at work, and your heart is in the midst of emotional trauma. Child, you have become wiser, and you have begun to silently look for a better way to live your life. You change jobs again and again, until it is suitable, and you start to look for that true love, and you would rather lack it than overuse it. In this time, you challenge everything alone. You know, only by becoming more powerful can you be invincible.

Child, you don't know, there are bigger things that you need to bear one by one. The lover you love is gone and can be slowly forgotten. But when your loved one leaves you, how do you accept this heavy blow? You're on the ground, you're bruised, you don't want to accept the reality, you're wandering soullessly, you don't know where you're going to go. At this time, all friends can't penetrate your heart, because you don't have a heart, you are desperate, you can't be yourself. However, there is a voice that is encouraging you to be strong, to be strong, to be strong.

Child, you have to always believe that time is a medicine for pain, and you slowly stand up, but you become mature and understand a lot of things, because you know that when you are born, you are going to cry and say, life is great, you have to live bravely, you will do it.

Child, you have finally grown up, you are an adult, you have experienced those who used to be, you have experienced it, your mood is stronger, and you face all sudden problems plainly, you have changed, but you can no longer find the watery face you once was. Now you have a mature and steady face, have your own ideas, and there is a hint of the charm of time precipitation between your eyebrows.

This former child with a watery face is now me, but I can no longer find the watery face I once had. The soul is a tree that never grows old, always looking for the first in a hundred turns; The soul is a tree that blooms, and it always blooms in a thousand turns.

Time flies like a white horse, quietly stealing our original dreams. There is no trace of time, and none of us can stop it. The original dream is like the sunshine between the fingers, warm and beautiful, but you can't grasp it; It is like a snowflake under the warm sun, white and elegant, but it cannot last forever; It is also like the water in the palm of the hand, warm and quiet, but it cannot be grasped. Every time I think about it, I can't help but feel sad in my heart. (To be continued.) )