Time ferries, we are all passengers, some scenery, do not care; Some vows don't have to be taken seriously. Silently guard their day, heart smile, heart walk. With a beautiful heart, see the world scenery; With a happy heart, trivial to life; With a heart of Thanksgiving, thank experience for our growth; With a broad heart, inclusive of personnel injuries to us; With an ordinary heart, to see the success or failure of life. Life is a countdown. The days are looking ahead. The future is uncertain; Life is inexhaustible; Glory will come. The mildew will pass; Life is to believe; Transport is to be driven; Life is to be understood; Life needs love. Life is like this, gains and losses, loss, is the biggest gain. Peace of mind is a blessing, doing is a blessing, joy is a blessing, and breadth is a blessing. It is more blessed to give than to receive. True giving, in addition to no desire, but also Thanksgiving. When you look at the indifferent, meaningless success and failure, it is a good wind, a disaster. The most precious thing of life is to have an ordinary heart, free from turbidity, calm as water, not be confused by the world's five colors, not be fascinated by life. Lead the way by noble people, walk by themselves, grow by learning, achieve by the team. The run of life is not the burst of a moment, but the continuation of the journey. Many times, even if you are tired, do not stop. Because what we give up is not only a life career opportunity, but also a responsibility, hope and dream! Give yourself a gift every day. Learn to respect, be grateful, and encourage yourself. It is better to see light than see through life. Don't bring troubles to yourself and don't bring troubles to others. Be good to yourself, be careful; Be kind to others and care about them. Look at other people and worry; Look at yourself and you will be wise. Be considerate of others and you will be a man. Know yourself and do things. Life is sour and sweet, but life is plain and light. The life road of vicissitudes, it is better to look at the scenery on the road than to regain the beauty of the past. Because I never believed that broken vases can restore their beauty. In the same case, less care means less care, more care means more care; On the same question, it is good to see the bright side and sad to see the dark side. The joys and sorrows of life lie not in the number of things we encounter, but in the number of things we pretend to have in our hearts.
