Lonely people enjoy their loneliness

Sometimes, loneliness is also a kind of enjoyment. I don’t know if you remember, I once said in my mood. I enjoy loneliness because I can’t find like-minded friends in my life. No matter my outlook on life or my ideals and pursuits, they are incompatible with this society. I was once very depressed and confused, and also very helpless and helpless. In fact, loners yearn for a group of like-minded friends, who often encourage and support each other, have endless common topics beyond the secular world, and discuss endless social propositions. For many years, what I have been searching for is here. This is a desire deep in the heart, a pursuit and yearning for a better future. When I was young, I had several colleagues, either literature or foreign language. We are all young people seeking knowledge. We all have great ideals and ambitions, and we all have a passion. At that time, the communication condition was very poor, but there was a correspondence every week. I just started to talk about literature, life and exchange learning experience. With the passage of time, they gradually become bosom friends. Both men and women have nothing to say. They pour out their worries and worries to each other and share happiness and happiness with each other. During that period of time, I always felt full of sunshine everywhere and full of confidence and hope for the future. It was also during that time that I learned a lot. During more than ten years in school, what I have learned is only basic knowledge, which lays the foundation for later study. Most of my current knowledge was learned at that time. In those days, the thirst for knowledge was very strong, and almost what I wanted to learn was what I wanted to learn. What I didn’t understand at ordinary times must come to an end. In this way, I became a mixed family, knowing everything but not good at it. It was also during that time that I formed the world view and outlook on life that I could not change. With diligence and thirst for knowledge, I wrote the solemn words seriously and seriously, and carefully wanted to be an indomitable person. Some people say that time is a wrong knife, which can grind people into sharp edges and corners, and also can make people smooth and smooth. Under the relentless sharpening of this big mistake knife, I didn’t know which kind I should belong. I was choosing painfully and balancing reluctantly, but the giant scale of life could never find a suitable method. In my stumbling, bearing the pressure of life like a mountain, I stumbled forward with difficulty. I feel very difficult and helpless. I think someone can give me a helping hand, even if he gives me a hand. But there were countless visitors in the past, but none of them was willing to stretch out their hands. Instead, they left all the way to ridicule and laugh proudly. For so many years, I have been walking and stopping like this. The helplessness and sadness all the way have sprouted by the road and grown into a luxuriant forget-sad grass, reminding the latecomers to forget sorrow and be happy every day. Suddenly one day, the angel sent by God flew to me with a single wing. Maybe my persistence really touched God. The Angel used magic to remove the mountain on my shoulder, which made me move forward happily and relaxed. He also accompanied me to sing and laugh all the way. The heart that has been closed for many years reopens, and the soul that has been sleeping for many years wakes up. Lonely people are no longer lonely, no longer sad. However, the road ahead was not always so smooth, and the journey was not smooth. The passers-by were also in various ways, and the three religions and nine streams were mixed. Are Angels unable to stand the temptation of the secular world or have distracting thoughts? He left, far away from me. He said, over there, where the heaven and the Earth are connected, there are desirable fairyland and beautiful and intelligent immortals. He had to pay a visit, because he hadn’t come back to see his old friend for a long time. From then on, I was alone again. On this long march road full of flowers and flowers, I appreciated my loneliness, enjoyed my loneliness, and felt lonely.

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