Is life really fair?

I almost forgot the existence of this person around me. When I was a child, my family had my favorite basketball posters. If I wanted to, he just refused to give it to me. At that moment, he felt very stingy. Sometimes, in the eyes of a child, the joy and hate will be magnified for no reason. Since then, I have seldom spoken to daemon. His hair was white early, and it looked much older than the actual age. This is also one of the reasons why I am away from him. He occasionally saw his back on the street, also hiding from him, and seldom went to his house, inevitably, face-to-face attacks only let him go. Then I went to school and left my home for a few years. Then I seldom had an intersection and forgot him.

 

His mother said that he was ill and thought of him. My mother said that daxie was still nagging me about my child's naughty behavior in bed and gave me a wooden sword. My father said that he had a hard time coming to the Chinese New Year. When he went to see him, he was lying in bed. I said daxie, I am Chu. Do you still remember to give me a sword when I was a child? Big brother only looked at me, but he couldn't understand it. At that time, my tears were getting out. I don't know what I am doing over the years. I forgot some people and thought they are still in memory. I always want to have a good look at them one day, but we are changing and time is on our way. At that time, we realized that some of them were too late or understood, but were forgotten the next day. When I came to Ruian, the car was waiting for someone next to the big brother's house. This seemed to be a hint. I went to visit the big brother. This is the last day I saw the big brother. The next day I came to Ryan, the big brother went away and took away some of my childhood memories. I miss my family very much in this foreign land. I hope you don't blame the young man who doesn't understand rebellion. I said you are stingy, but you forgot to give me the poster, when my sister-in-law's child took a very realistic sword from the store, I always remembered the way big brother looked for bamboo and sat there to sharpen the sword for me. It may be that you are young, don't know those memories should be treasured, and forget a lot. Who really cares about you? Only when you grow up and get hurt and hurt will you understand.

 

The life of daemon has been inconspicuous and cool, without causing great waves. His life is like a seed planted by God. Life is like a wild grass, which is inconspicuous. Sometimes it's a bit cool to complain about the hardships of life, but no one wants to stop and listen to his story, he went to another world with the story of his life.

 

Dayu used to teach, and the welfare of teachers was also divided. Dayu had never been married, and his son had children. But when all this came, Dayu went away, the mother said it was a life-consuming task. For what we don't want to accept sometimes, we always say that this is a life, so that we can accept it with peace of mind and comfort.

 

Sometimes thinking about a person's life is nothing more than experiencing a new scene, getting and losing, there are always times you lose and you cannot accept it. Sometimes life uses a few slashes to wake people up and break those poems. Is life really fair?

 

When y went to work, he felt that his stomach was uncomfortable. He went to the hospital and looked at it. It was a stomach ulcer. Sometimes in the street, I always see her smile. I haven't seen her for a long time. Yesterday I learned that Y is in stage 3 of gastric cancer. Standing in front of the donation proposal, I suddenly want to destroy the calm of life. Y, I have never seen her talk about temper and impatience in the past few years, ride a bicycle to get off work, get married with her husband for so many years, and when she goes to night shift, the two of them chatted on their mobile phones for so long. Talking about what to eat this evening, how to be a child, not naughty, it's just plain happiness, it's lost in a moment.

 

In the calm days, I always think that the heart I cultivate is sufficient to bear the loss and harm, and those principles will understand that life is free and everything has hope. I don't know what to cherish, and I am careless about hurting others, so I will not cherish what I get easily. But few people are willing to stop and hear how you feel, waiting for your change. Sometimes life is bitter, and the comfort of others does not help you. In the end, you can heal yourself forever. One way is to keep yourself going. There will always be people and things we don't want to lose in our lives, and then there will be no space in our hearts.

 

If you lose, you can leave. We all know that time can smooth those pains, but what is more difficult is that you are facing the moment you are about to lose, and you can't do anything about it. When you leave, you know that this person is still in this world, but you can no longer participate in her joys and sorrows, how to recall those past, accompany you for a journey in your life, or leave, and finally become the most familiar stranger. Do we have to be jealous of this? Thanks for the loss, so that you can grow and understand. Unfortunately, no one is fully involved in our growth, but our life is still going on. There is no time for us to go back, and it is hard for us to come back. We will always have a bit of regret and pain. With this, we will eventually move forward and walk along. We met the person who has been searching at a certain intersection, and she also stumbled all the way, she makes your past meaningful. The original loss is just to let you learn to cherish and tolerate. Walking around, you can see such scenery in a certain place. You can look back and have another mood.

 

In this world, we may always feel sad and helpless, and look forward to waiting for ourselves to pull ourselves. We will also be disappointed and lose the courage and hope to move forward, but what you have experienced is so big in the world that someone has experienced or experienced worse than yours, you and I are not alone, let us together, no matter how far and unfamiliar, mutual heating. You have heard of wonderful things, touched, filled with love and hope for the world, and heard about indifference and feeling cruel in the world. Then let us be loving people, make people around you feel beautiful.

 

(If the person who saw this article is willing to extend your hand of assistance to help y survive this difficult period and continue the dull and happy life, send an insite email to me, or, in order not to see the indifference of this world, let us fill our side with love, no longer cool sacon, let us see the warmth, warm ourselves, and then confront the occasional indifference in this world, warm ourselves. I would also like to hear your stories and warm myself up .)

Is life really fair?