When we live in this world, we will lament the misfortune of our short life when we see that our relatives are ill, familiar people die, or some part of our body is not comfortable, or an old man is really old. But most of the time we are also waiting for the realization of a certain hope. But hope is like a naughty elf sniggering and passing us by. Some of us haven't seen any good things happen to ourselves even in our life. Time goes by day by day, the carefree childhood, some romantic youth, also with the wind of the years. Cloud like smoke of the past can only be found in memory, and the future is like a stream extending behind. Some call it time flies, fleeting. Think about it carefully. If we regard some difficulties and failures in our life as a series of discordant trills in our songs, nothing will happen. What is life? It is the process of discarding many precious things that we had earlier and won later, which is our life, accompanied by our relatives escaping from us one by one. In the end, all we have are worthless things, such as the old and swollen body plus our so-called hope or invisible ideal [some people call it dream], and so on. Some people say that we are all ordinary people. In this life, there is no difference between sunrise and sunset, summer and winter. Even if there is a little laughter or tears, they are the same. In a word, living in every ordinary day, you can never expect any brilliant good things to happen. Only poverty, disease or disaster will find us. There are us in this world No more, no less than us. Even so, I think we should also look at the commonness, we ordinary people will not live! Youth is only once, life is only once. If we regard poverty, disease, and even more disasters in life as fate forces us to create, cherish and start anew, will our life be more positive. From time to time, we will have a very ordinary feeling, which is just like a leaf of grass and a drop of dew! For this reason, we are sad and sigh. In fact, if we think about it from another angle, we don't have to lament for the ordinary, because the ordinary is also a kind of life! Can we think that the ordinary is the deep and deep thought after saying goodbye to the display of ignorance and arrogance. What about your brilliance? Sooner or later, people will die. Brilliance is only a passing sight. Why bother about commonness and brilliance. It should be said that it is these countless ordinary people's ordinary days that make up this brilliant world. We asked them to pursue his brilliant life, and we learned to enjoy another taste of ordinary life in ordinary and light days. Can't we? A country friend asked me what destiny was? He said he wanted to understand it when he was 30, but he didn't understand it all the time. Now when he was five or ten years old, he couldn't help himself, and only found that he had raised his children in the flowing days for decades Big, then marry them out, marry them in, nothing else. It's XXXX years, and I'm going back to the second line, just as my daughter called to ask us to grow old and go deep
