Growing up on the road, pain and happiness

Seven years of study abroad, from the northwest of the map across to the south of the map. Walk all the way, grow up all the way, have pain, have happiness. Perhaps, pain and happiness is also a kind of life posture. Perhaps, there has been a painful youth is profound, and deep behind that is thinking, understanding, tolerance and maturity. But sometimes, I would rather not be so mature.

Life is not easy, grow more understand. Sometimes want to be so capricious, do not want to do things do not do, but was told: you are not a child, not so naïve and naïve.

From the beginning of the road more and more far, I hope that their own in the complex and impetuous in a quiet place, soothing the growth of the mind, but it is not easy? The surrounding environment is not what I imagined the understanding and trust of the environment, more is the interest-driven interaction. Brother said: No matter how the environment, they can not change to adapt, as far as possible to find the environment in their own favorable aspects, and to use, improve their ability. Yes, isn't life supposed to be like this?

Have their own thoughts, but are isolated by the people around. Try to be kind to others, but to be indifferent. Growing up on the road, perhaps everyone must experience a baptism of it. Looking back, I'm not me.

There is a kind of sadness flow, but do not want to let oneself again so numb down. Social stage of the big, self-life of the protagonist is their own, let others become their protagonist, doomed to be a failure of life. Re-pick up the heart and calm, even if the pain, but the inner happiness fills, this is enough.

There are half a year of student life, cherish the rest of the student age, do a good job in campus and social identity change. The sun, and confidently continue to move forward.

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Growing up on the road, pain and happiness