Essay ask yourself what I m doing every day

Running a ledger to reminisce about your daily life.

I asked myself why I was crying, how cowardly, how incompetent. But the tears still flowed disobediently. The dream was shattered in an instant, powerless to support.

I called on Thana to reach out and grasp the love that was about to be lost in my sight. But he didn't catch anything, leaving only a hand full of regrets. I convince myself that life is not complete and beautiful.

Regret is also a different kind of beauty, and the mutilated moon is also ecstatic. But why are the winds and snows overwhelming again and again?

I asked myself why I was so decadent. What is so hard to give up, everything can be done from the beginning. I want to be stronger, but I find that I am getting weaker and weaker.

I propped up my embarrassed body and continued to fight, only to find that God had been playing a joke on me. The harder you try, the more you pale in comparison. So give up, but what do you have to give up?

Counting the pitiful possession of what I have, I found that I really couldn't let go of anything, and I was so tired. Repeating the oath you gave over and over again, like wings wanting to fly, but being woken up by the wind mercilessly......

What I learned from life.

Life is moving at high speed in the magnetic field of life. Through the reincarnation of countless seasons, we have learned a lot as young, and the four seasons play their own life march on the stage of nature. We are also growing up day by day, feeling the baptism of life in it.

A hundred flowers compete for beauty - spring.

The breeze gently brings spring, in this season a hundred flowers rush to bloom, the grass just emerges from the ground, the wicker pulls out green shoots, is this a season of competition? Teachers often say that we are spring flowers that grow under the sun. In school and life, we strive for grades, strive for different goals in our hearts, and there is also fierce competition in study and life, just like this competition to be the first flower to open in spring.

Here I learned about competition.

The grass is green and ——— summer.

After seeing the flowers competing for beauty, looking down at the green grass, it did not bow its head in the storm that had just passed, although the raindrops were still hanging on the grass's head, trying to make it succumb, but the grass still insisted on waiting for the rescue-the sun. It knows that when the sun sees each other again, it will not be oppressed by others, can Xiaocao's tenacious spirit not move you? Do you also feel the greatness of life?

Here, I learned to be hopeful and never give up.