A poem about fate in one's own hands

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age! Destiny is not an opportunity, but a choice; We should not expect fate, we must create it through our own efforts.

-Blake Young

When I am alive, I want to be the master of life, not its slave.

-Whitman's Beauty

Man's destiny is in his own hands.

-Sartre method

Fate is often caused by people themselves. As the ancient poet said, "Everyone is his own designer."

-Bacon English

2. The famous saying "Destiny is in our own hands" can be explained in ancient and modern times: Destiny always loves warriors.

Adversity: Miracles often appear in bad luck. bacon

Each man is the architect of his own fate.

The long road of life, who can say that he is full of flowers and sunshine along the way? Who can say that he will not be frustrated or hit again in the future? We don't see that success is often full of thorns and rapids! If you quit the "battlefield" easily because of temporary setbacks, you will only regret yourself in the end; If you always lose the courage to advance because you are afraid of failure, you will never pursue your dreams. As the song goes, the sunshine is always after the storm.

Fate will give it the most wonderful compensation for the hazy complex that was frustrated at the starting point and the previous stage, that is, he will get up from where he fell, and let him walk with a realistic attitude and a realistic steady pace to complete his life and realize his value. It is at this time that the benefits of life are gradually revealed, just like germination in spring. The charm of life is that you can always start from the lonely corner of pain, go to the long road of flowers and sunshine, and go to the future without regrets. Even though Qian Fan was exhausted, there was still that hopeful ship. As long as the dream song in my heart does not die, it will not be left alone on the shore. No matter where you fail, you have the opportunity to pack your bags calmly and set off happily. This is the root of happiness and the eternal wealth of you and me.

A drop of water is enough to wear away a stone. Your daily efforts, even if it is only a small gesture, will be the foundation of success tomorrow. All efforts, all hardships, in the hourglass of time.

After Li Di's death, the picked fruit will fall to the ground and become the "successful fruit" envied by everyone.

I am the greatest miracle in nature.

I didn't come into this world at will. I was born a mountain, not a piece of dirt. From now on, I will try to be the best in the group and give full play to my potential. If you want to learn from the experience of your predecessors and know yourself, you can double your sales. I will choose my words carefully, because this is the key to my career. I will never forget that a lot of successful communication, in fact, has only one set of words, but it can make them invincible. The glory of life lies not in never failing, but in constantly standing up. Those who stand up immediately every time they fall and jump higher like a ball every time they land have not failed.

Life is an endless road. Don't miss the lost dream. Take your destiny into your own hands. The difficult road ahead in life will be full of hope and success!

3. Good sentences about taking your destiny into your own hands. . Your fate is in your own hands, I may not be able to write your good sentences! I only have a few ordinary words to say: "

In fact, life is like a chessboard, fate is the chess player, and you are the chess player. Sometimes I always make mistakes several times and play a whole game of chess, which is very dangerous, and sometimes it will continue to be effective and hold down my opponent. No matter what happens, you are the master of the success or failure of this chess game, and you hold the pulse of fate.

Sometimes we may feel that life is helpless, our destiny is confused, our future is unknown, and our ideals are getting farther and farther away from us. Singing to wine, life geometry! Decades of time have slipped away in our mediocrity, trying to live a wonderful and fulfilling life. Let yourself be the master of fate! My life is up to me. Oh, my god Why not be passionate, open your heart and live a good life!

Don't be idle, white and sad! As we are now, we should firmly grasp the truth known by the ancients.

Please always remember that you are a chess player and your destiny is in your hands from beginning to end. In this chess game of life, there is no such thing as success or failure, only whether you try your best!

4. Take control of your own destiny. I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! .

Sometimes I ride the wind and waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea. Who says that life is not short, leaving water in front of the door can still go west?

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan will not be returned! Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.

Why didn't the great man take weapons to collect the fifty States of the mountain? The martyrs at the end of the world shed tears in the air, and the powerful soul underground will bite the navel.

In the old days, sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers were famous. All the time, the poor were unprecedented at midnight. Don't ask people about ghosts and gods. After the life of your generation has all turned to dust, nothing will hurt the torrent flowing to the endless river.

Going out laughing, our generation is not a fire, but a ball of lotus dew and pearls. The grass does not thank it for its glory in the spring breeze, and the trees do not complain about the fallen leaves in autumn.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Poets should know me if they have spirits, and tyrants will pity you if they have no owners.

Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

Some people always say that their destiny is in the hands of heaven, others say that their destiny is in the hands of others, and I am sure it is in my own hands.

I once heard a story: this is a story in Zen. In ancient times, there was a clever and brave general. Once, he led the army against the enemy, and the strength of the two sides was far from each other. All his troops are only one-tenth of the other's, so all the soldiers are a little lacking in confidence. The general went to a temple to ask God for advice. Then, he took out a copper coin and said in front of all the soldiers, "victory or defeat is in heaven, let the gods decide our fate!" " If the copper coins fall face up, God will bless us invincible. If it falls face down, God will let us do it. We have to resign ourselves to fate. "The general said, and threw it gently, and the copper coin fell to the ground face up, and the whole army immediately became happy. Then the general threw it again, still heads. In this way, the soldiers were full of joy and morale, and finally won. After the triumphant return, the soldiers took the initiative to thank the gods for their blessing. At this time, the general took out copper coins for everyone to see. It turns out that this copper coin is positive on both sides. The soldiers suddenly realized that it was not the gods who blessed them to win, but themselves.

6. Take control of your own destiny. I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! .

Sometimes I ride the wind and waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea.

Who says that life is not short, leaving water in front of the door can still go west?

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan will not be returned!

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.

Why didn't the great man take weapons to collect the fifty States of the mountain?

The martyrs at the end of the world shed tears in the air, and the powerful soul underground will bite the navel.

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.

After the life of your generation has all turned to dust, nothing will hurt the torrent flowing to the endless river.

Laugh at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people?

Fireflies have light, not real fire, dew on lotus leaves, although round is a natural pearl?

The grass does not thank it for its glory in the spring breeze, and the trees do not complain about the fallen leaves in autumn.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Poets should know me if they have spirits, and tyrants will pity you if they have no owners.

Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.