I think I will always be brave

There was a silent night all around, the cold wind poured into the cracks of the window, and the soft and pure female solo echoed around her ears. I don’t know what language to describe this moment. I only know that at this moment, my heart is surging up with a burst of soothing tranquility. Lying on the bed, sleeping, but also hurried for a day. I lay down to breathe with my heart, to feel the sound of time flowing away. Every minute, I feel the warm kiss left by the sunshine on my cheek, the mottled shadow of leaves casting on me with the sunshine, the sound of wind and the sound of birds outside the window. Although I was at home alone, I was not lonely at all: Although I endured the illness, I was not desperate at all. I enjoyed everything I felt, even if I had a headache at that time, even if I was weak. Calm down and you will have more time for yourself. When you close your eyes, you can hear the voice of your heart. I told myself that everything would pass. Don’t feel bitter, don’t feel painful, and accept everything arranged by life. You should know that everything that happens in life has its meaning. In life, there is no accident, only necessity. Maybe there are many things in vain, but if you don’t do it, there will be no ending. I suddenly realized that the reason why people suffer is to resist the reality. I think I will always be brave. I said to myself. All the past experiences are constantly proving. For me, courage is not to hold back tears, but to be strong in front of people and cry behind them: courage is not to put down everything, but to forget when you forget, to remember when you remember; Courage, it is not tough in appearance, but flexible in appearance and strong in heart. Maybe I am really not good enough, and I always play a child’s temper. However, I think I will always be brave. I think I will always be brave. When I am alone, I will smile quietly, look at the sky quietly, look at the floating white clouds, and keep silent about loneliness. When I was hurt and sad, I would bury my head with the hot tears that were about to gallop, fondle my chest quietly, and let the hot tears flow back to my heart. On rainy days without umbrellas, I will walk in the rain naturally and smartly, watching the cars coming and going, catching the cold raindrops with my hands, and letting the slight coldness moisten my heart. When I take a bus alone, I will quietly look out of the window, at the changing streetscape, at everyone in the street, looking for someone with the same mood as me, and give him a warm smile. I think I will always be brave. I like to let nature take its course and take it easy. I am used to watching the trend of everything gradually bending, smiling with tears. Even if it is not the ending I expected, I will accept it happily. Keep a touch of indifference in my heart and live a quiet life. I still remember that I once asked myself many times, what on earth should I change to make life more wonderful? But now, I understand. Wonderful, is a kind of life attitude. The real excellence does not lie in how many great events you have done or how many admirable achievements you have made, but in your inner feelings. All the exterior is just a false appearance, which is not the real self. The true self is as pure as when he was born, only his soul and beating heart. The real eternity in this time is never the unreal material exterior, but the power your soul gives you. The real eternity will not change with anything, just like my pure heart. I think I will always be brave. I pursue bravely, do what I like to do bravely, and look at tomorrow bravely, no matter what the future is. I follow the guidance of my soul and live freely. It does not depend on the recognition and affirmation of the outside world, but only draws strength from the heart. I like this kind of self and existence. I really like the sentence I read in the book: there is no one else outside, only myself. I think I will always be brave. Even if life is not wonderful, I still need to be brave! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. 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