() Alive, there are many kinds of human life, like Lei Feng. Some say that he lived entirely for others, giving everything he had to the people.

Tang Jie believes that if Lei Feng hears this, he will definitely beat the drum in his heart, since the people in this world have thoughts, no one has lived purely for others, this may be a bit too absolute, but at least there is absolutely no one who voluntarily lives for others. No matter how great or noble the person is, he will have a plan and a selfish self. Of course, I don't mean to slander Lei Feng here, he will always be a good example for me to learn.

Lei Feng is great, enriching himself while helping others. Enrich your emotions, your own heart, when you help others, so that you feel fulfilled yourself.

Those who do not live for themselves must be slaves, and they must not be able to live in the human body.

Life is like a play, and everyone's life is like a movie. He is the unique and absolute protagonist of this movie, and everyone else is just a supporting role. All things in heaven and earth are born for the purpose of accumulating this protagonist. is like a Korean movie "My Sassy Girlfriend", the heroine asks the male protagonist, "Do you know why the sky is blue?" ”

Actor"? ”

Heroine: "Because of me. ”

Actor"? ”

Heroine: "Do you know why there are you?" ”

Actor"? ”

Heroine "Because of Me"

"However, I am older than you and was born earlier than you. ”

Heroine "Know John? That's why he was born to meet Jesus."

So everyone is centered on the self, and most of his life is lived for himself, like a flower, most of its pollen has fallen into its own pistil, and only a small part is falling into its own pistil, just like a human being. No matter how great and loving He is. His comparison with himself for others is only a small part.

There are people in the world who live like insects, that is, they live purely for the sake of living. It's not that this kind of person has no ideals, but that the ideals have been exhausted in the huge grinding plate of society, just to survive. Of course, some people have money, so they use money to live erosively, but in the end they did not break out of this concept. It seems mean to say that his will is not firm, but in short, he is unwilled, just like a famous poem. "Some people are alive, but they are dead" is just a walking dead in the vast red dust.

There are people who live for their ideals and fight for them, this is a very outstanding person, an excellent race, but the ideal is only a point after all. Some people only reach one ideal, then they stop and slowly degenerate into people who live purely for the sake of living, while some people are like climbing ladders, always have their own ideals, and always realize them, as the so-called step by step.

There are also people who set a long-term goal, and when a qiē matures, Fang Xian will be a blockbuster. Of course, there are also those who die silently in the womb before they are screaming, which is sad.

In other words, when a person lives, he should find a purpose for himself and a reason to live. There is a goal to use the strength of one's own life to strive to achieve, at least whether you can achieve your ideal goal, to the less important, because the important thing is only this process of striving for.

Tang Jie has long wanted to be a writer, which should be a long-term goal.

Writers should be regarded as a very simple and complex ideal goal, as long as it can be logically ordered word by word.

But Tang Jie told his parents about this idea, and his parents didn't think so, and told the teacher, but the teacher was just careless and answered very perfunctory, while the classmates were the same, and said well, "Okay?" Settle down, be really down-to-earth. Those who have a bad relationship say, "Damn, wake up, and dream white every day?" ”

The people of the world, there is the sorrow of the people of the world, the world is big, the greatest sorrow is that even the wandering is lonely, this is sad, Tang Jie is in this great sorrow at the moment, hunger and thirst are nothing compared to it.

"Live, live, live, live." Tang Jie walked aimlessly while muttering in a low voice.

"Not living, not living, not living, not living." Tang Jie was still walking aimlessly, and muttered in a low voice.

When I looked up, I was already approaching a small garden at the edge of the town. Walk in, find a long stone and wooden bench to sit down, facing the morning sun, but see a hundred flowers, thriving, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, bright and beautiful, delicate.

"Flowers and plants have the vitality of flowers and plants, but this vitality does not belong to me."

But I saw butterflies fluttering in the flowers, wild bees dancing wildly, lively and lively.

"Bee butterflies have the liveliness of beeflies, but this kind of liveliness doesn't belong to me."

In the center of the garden is a small square, where the elderly, teenagers, men and women are exercising, tai chi, fan dance, street dance, everyone is happy.

"People have people's happiness, but this happiness doesn't belong to me."

"So what the hell am I? Who am I? ”

"Those who abandon me, yesterday rì of rì can not stay, those who mess with my heart, today rì of rì are worried, draw a knife to cut off the water and the water is more flowing, raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow.

I am the sad man of the ages. ”

"Xiaojie" suddenly someone called, but I saw that it was my mother.

The first feeling is a sour nose, and the first impulse is that tears are going to stay; The first action was to run away, but the mother grabbed him by the arm with a quick step.

"Where were you last night? Where did you sleep? Have you eaten? You haven't eaten yet, have you? After a series of questions, Tang Jie's tears finally flowed, and it took a lot of strength to suppress them, and he only said, "I'm in the same class." ”

"Which classmate is it, okay, okay, let's go. Let's go home, go home with Mom. The mother's persuasion finally moved Tang Jie's heart that he wanted to go home but couldn't let go of his face, and was pulled home by his mother.

On the way, he met his father again, and when he saw the mother and son from afar, he stood and waited, and when he got closer, his father said to his mother, "Where did you find it?"

"It's in that little garden"

The father said, "Hehe, I haven't run far since I started, and I have long wanted to go home." ”

In a word, Tang Jie seems to be Zheng Tu who was knocked over by Lu Zhishen. "Salty, sour, spicy, all in one go

Spilled out. ”;