Life is always unhappy.

First, life is always unsatisfactory. I can't understand that there are too many unacceptable people or things. How can I care so much? I only know what I am thinking, whether I am happy or not, whether I want to finish what I want to say, whether I want to do it, and what does the rest have to do with me? When I meet my unknown self, I forgive myself for going the wrong way, but fortunately, I can find my way home around.

Second, we all want to live a happy life, but the real life is not satisfactory, but we often can't control happiness, because pain and trouble always come unexpectedly. We can't escape, but we can choose to treat ourselves well.

Third, many choices may have a reckless boldness in an instant. However, in many cases, the result will be much more important than the original intention. You can't escape if you want to. Life is not necessarily a multiple-choice question, or all the disappointments may just come from treating life as a multiple-choice question.

Fourth, people want to be happy, but they don't want to face troubles. But if there is no trouble, we may not feel the taste of happiness. In life, there are always some things that are unsatisfactory and irreversible. For these, we know that we can't get rid of them, and it will be more painful if we still hold on to them. Let's be kind to the shortcomings in life, face ourselves with tolerance and face life with an open mind.

5. Life is so unhappy. Never expect others to feel the same way. No one can really understand your feelings. The only thing I can do is to learn to get along with myself and talk to my heart.

Six, nine times out of ten, life is not as good as go to dali.

Seven, life is always unsatisfactory, but we must remind ourselves repeatedly that even if we lose, we must be glamorous. ..

Maybe life is just a joke, but you never know how big a joke life will give you in the next second. Maybe a joke is a lifetime. Life is always unsatisfactory, but we have to live a little.

Nine, sometimes I ask myself what I am insisting on. I really can't say it when I think about it. Maybe it's just my obsession. Thinking about the seemingly unreachable future, life will always be unsatisfactory. In retrospect, I seem to have lost a lot. Is it wrong to force yourself to grow up? I heard it's catkin season again. I want to go to the stadium and smell the small string of incense floating.

Ten, life is unsatisfactory, fantasy is out of reach, dreams are lost in sleepless nights, people are unwilling and afraid of cowardice, and people are constantly wandering between despair and hope. This is the most suffocating pain. What should I do?