What do I look like in everyone s eyes? What should I do

Hehe, you are almost the same as me, and I have a very good temper, no matter how my girlfriend or friends mess around, I always smile when I beat me and scold me.

I never get angry, but I'm more confident, self-confidence is very important, you have to believe that you can move, believe that you are good, every 1 person will be exactly the same as others, whether it is temper or life habits, be yourself, have confidence in yourself, and be patient in doing things, and that's it, go your own way, let others say go, don't care what others say about how cowardly you are, cowardly or something, it is impossible to say that everyone in this world is very bold, It's all very strong, everyone has some unorganized places, just change it slowly if you know, it's not a big deal

If you dare to write it, it means that you have nothing to do and you are also very sunny. There were many ancient Chinese literati like you.

Here are some things you can do.

1 Do more physical activity - relieve mental stress, reduce worries and worries.

2 Read more biographies of great men.

3 Divert your energy.

4 Learn to listen and see how the sociable speaks.

No, people have a bit of a dual personality, sometimes the number is lively and sometimes the number is clean, and the same is true for others.

Nerves are faithful.

Sweet & Sour with love.

Ordinary crazy.

You made a typo, it's the fairy queen, not in sequence)

Tasteless little broken child.

Dandelion-like warm children.

Unite the resolute fighters.

Brain-dead ......(Recognized in China, it has been unreasonable to the extent of intolerable) a group of Martians who are not deeply involved in the world.

Fans of the girl deserve sympathy.

The fans who all fell into it were crazy.

All sensible and appreciative fans are calm and smart.

Crazy and charming.

Sweet and sour order. Lovely Huang Cancan.

Not fully developed.

I won't dress up.

It's very beautiful and bright.

It's very well-behaved.

The long one is very cute and has a very pure one.

**Normal.

Cute, **, pure, charming, affinity, neutral.

I have the same doubts, and like LZ, I don't know what I'm like.

Is this a brain teaser? Winter is white in your eyes.

I just remember: the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.

Autumn is always yellow in people's impressions, although autumn is cool, but also feel refreshed, there is a word for autumn high and cool, isn't it?

Walking from the countryside to the city, the feeling of autumn is really different.

Autumn in the countryside is cold, with a hint of chill, sometimes foggy, thick or light, sprinkled with water; The golden withered grass in the afternoon sun, with a little barren smell;

There is silence in the autumn of the city, and the yellowing leaves on the street reveal silence and loneliness.

Autumn is the season of harvest, and these harvest fruits add confidence and strength to the farmer's uncle. This is autumn in my eyes. High in the blue sky, there are a few white clouds, a flock of geese flying south, and in the distance is a row of poplar trees, the yellowed leaves falling with the wind, like yellow saucers flying.

Nearby, there was a golden wheat field, and the heavy ears of wheat shook their heads, and there were layers of wheat waves. The corn swelled and his face stammered, and the sorghum bent over with a smile.

Autumn is silent, with a lonely sycamore deep courtyard lock Qingqiu, with a little bit of barren taste. The autumn voices of the city are full of silence, and the yellowing leaves on the street reveal the silence and loneliness from the countryside to the city, and the feeling of autumn is really different. Autumn in the countryside is cold, with a hint of chill and sprinkling; Golden withered grass in the afternoon sun, sometimes foggy, thick or light.

Verses describing autumn:

1. The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. - Quatrain

2. When the return date of the gentleman is not there, the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pool. - Night Rain Sends North".

3. Sometimes a lone bird flies in the autumn scene, and the sunset has nothing to do with cold smoke. - Lonely Mountain Temple

4. There is no fallen leaves in Fengding Xiaoxuan, and the green insects are relatively spitting autumn silk. - Autumn

5. The trees are all autumn colors, and the mountains and mountains are only sunset. - Wild Hope

6. Take advantage of the cold tide to cross the river at night, and there are many yellow leaves and geese in the forest. - Egami".

Cotton white, grain ears bai yellow. Although the weather is warm, the autumn breeze is cool. The flowers fall, and the fruits are fragrant.

The old farmer is happy, and the autumn harvest is busy. Autumn in the countryside is cold, and the edition has the right to sprinkle a hint of chill. In the afternoon sun, the golden dead grass is sometimes foggy or light.

Unlike the autumn crowds in the city with silence, the yellowed leaves on the street reveal silence and loneliness.

Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. Autumn is the harvest season, and there is a memory called going home for the autumn harvest. When I was young, I would go to the field with the adults to help do what I could during the autumn harvest season, worship corn, pick peanuts, pick up rice, sometimes my parents were busy in the field, and one day my grandmother would send the rice to the field after the grandmother cooked the meal, although the parents were very hard, they could see their joy, because as a farmer, the harvest was the happiest thing for them.

The most feared thing about the autumn harvest is rainy days, because the crops have to be dried after harvesting. Sometimes in the middle of the night, the third watch will be woken up by the sound of my parents' talking, dimly I hear the sound of wooden lifting, broom, get up and see that it is raining outside the window, my parents are busy harvesting rice and corn in the yard, and I will quickly get up to help them open their pockets.

There is no such scene anymore, which can only remain in our memory, because now farming is mechanized and rarely relies on people, and now more and more people are not far from farming, and the land is basically contracted by others in the countryside. Technology has changed everything, but it can't change our childhood memories.

The cotton is white, the grain is yellow, the weather is warm, and the autumn breeze is cool. The flowers fall, the fruits are fragrant, the old farmers are happy, and the autumn harvest is busy.

I think Miss Xiyuyan is very well written.

Autumn is nothing, it's the season for cute little friends.

I have the impression that my friends brought me a very happy time.

The world is a playground. I don't know when I got into it. Birth may have been just a moment after I came into this world, or maybe I knew what I was here for long before I was born.

Death may be just a moment in this world, and maybe death is not the end of the whole journey.

And I have always been a blind man touching an elephant. What I saw was bustle, and I thought there was bustle in this playground. I saw poverty, and I thought there was poverty in this playground.

I pondered where I was, tried my best to see the world, only to find that it was just a game. What is lost is the feeling of the moment, and then it will always be fulfilled. What you get is only a momentary feeling, and it will be empty again.

The only thing that needs to be mentioned, perhaps, is just one of my partners. Her name is Desire. Perhaps only her presence reminds me that I am not alone.

She is always in a hurry to get it, but she never pays attention to the cost after getting it, and she is always in a hurry to experience it, but she never thinks about the consequences after the experience. And I am rational, and occasionally I listen to the urging voice in my ear, and then I feel happy both physically and mentally. Occasionally, I plugged my ears as if I had never heard any calls.

Even if you have compound eyes like flies, you can only really see one target. And it's like the train I did in this game park. You can see the fountain or the Ferris wheel from the window on your side.

But you want to see everything, and often you can't get a feeling out of it. I focused on my window, so whatever the scenery was, I hid it in the back of my mind.

It's not fair in this amusement park, and I've seen poor people who often have to pay more to buy a ticket in order to sit at the same window as the rich people. And some rich people walk around the ends of their seats with ease, seemingly at no cost. And many more people even sit by their own windows, but they are always thinking about the other half of the scenery.

I'd love to tell them that you only have this time, and if you focus you will lose the chance to play again. But I guess why didn't I give up on the feeling of being playful?

Maybe when I leave this amusement park, I'll write a long biography, but even if I don't use a pen or paper, it's still in my head. I learned what it means to be happy, what to be extravagant, what to indulge, what is hard work, what is struggle, what is depression... Then I learned what it means to be human. So I re-examined myself as a tourist.

So if it's worth crying, I'll cry, and if it's worth laughing, I'll laugh. I'm no longer a spectator, I'm a participant. This is me and my world.

The world as I see it.

It is an unpolluted earth, where there is no confrontation and cannibalism.

We are all grateful to Mother Earth, that animals are our brothers and sisters, that trees are our elders, that no one pollutes our rivers, lakes and oceans, that the earth is prosperous again, and that living things can breathe freely.

Because, the earth does not belong to human beings. The earth is our parents, and rocks, plants, animals, wind, and rain are our flesh and blood. We should not be separated, because we are one. We are all beings, we have a common consciousness, and we all need to be respected.

I hope that everyone will be open-minded and that everyone will be reunited without hostility, guardedness and doubt. Only when the human family is integrated can the world truly progress. It can be done.

We often see people go out of their way to save others when they are in danger. Each and every one of us has that potential. Because this is the love that people are born with, it's just that when you grow up, you have forgotten to dig and use it.

I hope that all of us can be kind to everyone and every life around us. Let love fill your whole body, let your ego step aside, and let us truly be filled with the essence of love and compassion. Now we call on you to unleash these good natures of ours.

Now is the time for introspection, and let us regain the soul's tolerance and kindness to others. We all need to see our connection to all things. We must wake up and accept the connections between us and each other, between people and animals and plants, and between people and Mother Earth, which gave birth to all life.

We must begin to repair and recreate these connections in our lives.

I hope you will work together.

Protect our planet!

The world as I see it. Hmmm......How do you feel a bit like writing an essay, I think it's changing with each passing day! Rapid change!

It's like the Internet, every day on the Internet, I feel updated super fast, and in life and work, if you don't speed up the pace, you will fall behind. I suddenly felt that the old saying is good, if you fall behind, you will be beaten!

Of course, change is not entirely good, there are always two sides to things, there are good and bad!

At the same time, there are many bad things that change. For example, it is influenced by undesirable factors, or people blindly chase trends, etc., ......and so on

In short, the way the world looks is changeable.

It's impossible to stay the same, everything in the world is changing all the time.

As for where to go, uh, maybe it's developing in the direction of gradual maturity compared to the world of tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of years ago; Sometimes it seems that the world is peaceful, but everything is relative, and the reason why you know that it is peace is because there are things that are not peaceful against it, so the world, uh, can only be said to be gradually perfecting

Before, I even thought that the world existed for me. For the people around me, I always have the strange idea that "if I close my eyes, they don't exist".

When I get a little older, I start to run away weakly, to resist, like a deserter, I always find all kinds of reasons for everything, and give up halfway.

I built a castle, I was complacent, I sowed the seeds of illusion, vines grew and restrained me. In the real world, I was absent.

Aside from the material aspects, I think the most important thing is the change of mentality.

Everything has a beginning and an end to its direction.

Constantly changing in unchanging laws, in unknown directions. ～

Is there something constant in the world?

If you define the concept of the world as a collection of human discoveries, then the world must be an endless path into the unknown.

With the development of human beings, more and more disciplines and knowledge are born, and one theoretical model is replaced by another, more rational one.

But like an ever-expanding concentric circle, the more you know, the more you come into contact with the unknown at the outermost level.

As for the end result, it must be perdition. Because all things are determined to die from the time of birth. This is true of life, matter, consciousness and even space.

I don't say time here, because I think time is an artificially set concept, and it is set by people's perception of spatial changes. It is not appropriate to take it to illustrate).

We can understand that"world"Forever bound by the senses.

What is seen, heard, smelled, tasted, touched, and imagined constitutes the so-called"world".

The summer cicada is silent about winter, and people's insignificance lies in this.