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In the face of bad mood, say that sentence: you always have to endure bad days, just like smelly socks always have to be washed by yourself.

1, you always have to cook it yourself on a bad day, just like smelly socks always have to be washed by yourself.

Don't be curious about me. Whether it is love or friendship, you are not worthy to be my enemy.

3, don't care about things, why explain.

If you think I'm gullible, please go on and I'll watch you perform.

You must become a snake and a scorpion, so that you won't let anyone down.

If everything becomes boring, I don't mind giving up halfway.

7, always wandering at the poles of insomnia and lethargy, willful and arrogant.

8. Everyone has his moments of glory. Don't treat a moment as permanent!

9. I am a passerby who you turn around and forget. Why should I spend time with you on earth?

10, some people say that love is like fishing. If you are hooked, there is no need to waste the bait.

1 1, I hope lonely people don't have to be brave, and those who are willing to be brave always have a shoulder.

12, not that I won't take part in accidental amusement. I just don't want to waste my acting skills on you.

13, don't try to guess my appearance, because people are sinister and I have learned to be ever-changing.

14, girl, your tears are golden beans, not everyone deserves them.

15, whoever loves more actually doesn't owe the most, but is willing to be a bitch.

Let's go, let's go. People should learn to grow up by themselves.

Let's go, let's go. People always have to learn to grow up by themselves. Selected reading-1

People always have to learn to grow up

Seeing my son on the bus bound for Beijing, his little face was filled with an excited smile, but I had mixed feelings.

This is the first time that 13-year-old son has traveled alone. For a month, he will deal with some strangers alone in a strange place. Can he do it?

Watching the car drift away, my heart is like hanging in mid-air, uneasy. A phone call, a message, a thousand exhortations, a thousand exhortations, for fear that something might happen to my son. I began to complain that my husband was too cruel and insisted that my children go to Beijing New Oriental to learn English by themselves. My husband advised me that while you want your son to grow into an indomitable man, you should reach out and protect him. You can't be with him all your life. He always has to learn to grow up by himself.

In the evening, my son sent the last message of the day: Mom, I'm at school, and everything is fine. It's hard to remember.

From this day on, my son began a month-long independent life. News and telephone calls have become the main ways for me to contact my son.

On the third day, the mobile phone text message prompted the stereo, and my son sent a message: Mom, I seem to have beriberi. What should I do?

I'm going back to the drugstore to buy beriberi cream and cotton swabs. My son sent it to me: there is no pharmacy in the school, and the teacher won't let it out. I'm going back to the clinic to see a doctor. My son didn't reply to the message, and my heart kept on mentioning it. Blaming myself for not being thoughtful enough, I brought him medicine for treating colds, stopping diarrhea and reducing fever, but I didn't expect to bring beriberi cream.

In the evening, my son finally returned the news and went to the school hospital to buy ointment, which has been coated. I'm relieved.

On the tenth day, my son sent a message: Mom, my white canvas shoes was wet by the rain, and there was a lot of mud on the vamp. After I washed them and dried them, I found that the uppers turned yellow. What should I do? I replied: After brushing the shoes and squeezing the water clean, wrap a layer of toilet paper on the vamp so that the vamp will not turn yellow. The son replied: I did as you said, and the effect was very good.

On the twenty-third day, my son called in tears: Mom, a classmate in our dormitory lost his money. That man is very unreasonable. He asked to rummage through everyone's wallets. Whoever refuses to turn it over, say who stole the money. All the students in our dormitory told him to turn over. He saw that the money in my wallet was almost the same as the money he lost. He said I stole it. All the students dare to be angry and dare not speak.

I was so angry that I didn't fight. Yelling into the phone, does he have proof? How can you slander a person casually? Reason with him, or go to the teacher.

Put the phone down, I'm anxious and angry. I was about to call the teacher when my husband stopped me. Husband said, calm down, it's no use worrying. Let the children deal with it themselves first, and then we'll see what happens. He is bound to experience some difficulties and setbacks in the process of growing up, which is precisely the opportunity to exercise him.

I had to wait anxiously by the phone. Half an hour later, my son sent a message: mom, first I reasoned with my classmates, but they didn't listen. Then I went to the teacher, who was in charge. It's okay. Don't worry.

My eyes were wet, and I gave my son a word: no setbacks, no growth. In the process of interacting with people, we must first learn to protect ourselves.

A month's time is coming soon. I firmly believe that my son has not only gained knowledge, but also an unforgettable experience.

Yes, every child will inevitably suffer all kinds of setbacks and troubles in the process of growing up. This kind of frustration and trouble not only brings psychological pressure and emotional troubles to children, but also brings opportunities for children to grow up, just like a song sings: Let's go, let's go, people should learn to grow up by themselves. Let's go, let's go, life will inevitably go through painful struggles.

Selected readings -2

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The sky outside the dormitory is very blue, and occasionally a few clouds pass by. Reading quietly in the dormitory. The air is filled with melancholy. In my memory, the sky at home is also very blue, and there are groups of white pigeons hovering at low altitude. After school, my classmates and I used to sit on the playground and watch the sunset dye everything in school until my mother called to urge us to go home. Hot meals at home and hot water from shower heads are now occasional luxuries.

I am not a self-reliant child. I was taken good care of by my parents since I was a child. After junior high school, I only wash clothes occasionally, and pay less attention to the price of rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea. In order to study in a better school, I took my luggage and lived in the school dormitory.

Life in the dormitory is far more difficult than I thought. In the morning, I listened to all kinds of alarms in the dormitory, rubbed my heavy head and groped for clothes to wear. I emptied the tepid water from the thermos bottle and washed it in cold water. I folded the thick quilt into a tall and heavy square block and put it on the bed. I rushed downstairs to do morning exercises with my schoolbag on my back, but my drowsiness was diluted by cold water.

After a whole day's class, people are exhausted. In the evening, I bought a fried rice at random in the store and rushed back to the dormitory. I swallowed it in a hurry before the stingy grocery store owner turned off the switch downstairs. Uneven fried rice turned over between my lips and teeth, feeling like chewing wax. When I finished eating, it was already dark. Turn on the emergency light and stand in front of the sink to wash your hair. Let cold water irritate your scalp until you lose consciousness. I just feel that every nerve in your head is tense and will break at any time. It's as simple as wiping the water from your hair and rushing to the evening self-study class. Bright lights shone on the dense letters and symbols, and I felt the water vapor in my hair slowly evaporate in the cold air. Until the hair is dry, the homework and books at hand are towering like mountains, but the pen in hand can't stop. The written words seem to be forcibly extracted from the body. The more you write, the more empty you feel. It's already thick after the hard work. Carrying half a bucket of hot water and a pot of boiling water, it evaporated into steam. When I reached the fifth floor, I only felt my shoulders and arms weak. Take a luxurious hot bath with hot water mixed with cold water, and wash the changed clothes cold and tired. Finally, the work was completely over and people collapsed on the quilt. In the dim light of the emergency lights, they review and preview complicated knowledge while they are in the dark, and they are not confused when they study until they have XXXX in their pillow exercises. And so on, I fell asleep in a daze Here we go again.

The hard work of life almost overwhelmed me, and I couldn't bear the pressure of my studies. In a talented school, I always feel like a goldfish in the sea. Adapted to the carefree environment in the fish tank, but was put into the sea. Although there are novel things in the sea, there is also a vast world to swim in. But the rough sea makes me feel hard to breathe. Seeing the students around me swimming freely and quickly in the sea, I can only follow with difficulty. A paper with poor grades, afraid to face up to the ranking of years, sad in my heart, but afraid to tell anyone.

Regret and want to leave. I know. After three years of hard work, I was admitted, bitter, bitter. When I finally put on the uniform of this famous school and came with the expectations of my relatives and junior high school teachers, I really chickened out. Who do I deserve? I will always remember my parents and grandma saying: We can't ask you, you work hard, and we all support you. I always remember that teachers in junior high school said on Teachers' Day: Work hard, no matter what the result will be, teachers firmly believe in you! I always remember that the PE teacher who helped me practice PE said: people who suffer have the right to be pessimistic! My strength retreated, and my strength became more pessimistic.

Let's go, let's go. People always have to learn to grow up by themselves. Let's go, let's go, life will inevitably experience pain and struggle. Come on, we can't go backwards. No matter how bumpy the road ahead is, I firmly believe that it is self-discipline and growth.

The sky is still blue, and occasionally a few clouds pass by. Reading in the dormitory is getting louder and louder. Put away your memory and take back your thoughts. Let's go, there's still a long way to go. Let's go and learn to grow up by yourself in difficulties.

Selected readings -3

[Prose] People always have to learn to grow by themselves.

When the slightest light rain falls on the glass window, the raindrops in my heart also fall gently. Beautiful fairy tale feelings can only become real but unattainable in fairy tales, and realistic feelings always ruin her young life on the realistic stove. We are all grown up, even if it is bloody and cruel, we must understand and have no regrets.

Let's go, let's go. People always have to learn to grow up by themselves.

Wind, please leave your gentle footsteps for me, and run to the sea of Qi Fei with my heart. Once a constant love oath, it can't stand the wind and rain of reality. Cloud, my wings can't fly long ago. Please take me with you and entangle me in a dream. The distant figure belongs only to memory. The yellow old photos are just traces of history. The ups and downs in my heart are beyond my control. Pick a star in the night, and I make a long-cherished wish. Turn into a red butterfly flying around the galaxy, waiting and waiting, I don't know what I'm waiting for. Confused, can't see the dance steps of the stars. I am a person like the wind, my heart moves with the wind, swaying in my own fairy tale world. I am a person like a cloud, and the clouds and water keep flowing, brushing away the cold raindrops on my cheeks. Stepping into the dance floor of the Milky Way, I danced lightly with the meteor, and the flying raindrops were the helplessness of the meteor sliding through the night sky.

Sitting on a perch looking at the moon and stars may not be what you want. The moon reflected in the water by the river is a disguised smile. Water in the mirror, staged a virtual fairy tale. I am not the protagonist in the fairy tale, but the ugly duckling can't be an angel. My previous fairy tales have no ending. Light rain washes the windows of the soul. The residual temperature on the lips is the farewell of dolphins in yesterday's dream. The story of angels and dolphins singing and dancing. The paralysis of alcohol paralyzed past grief. I am an angel in the smoke, and cigarette after cigarette is a long memory.

Let's go, let's go, I don't need pity and pity.

When the story has an ending, the fairy tale also has an ending moment. Wind, please take me with you. I'm not fallen angels. I was a butterfly and a dragonfly. Blue butterfly and red dragonfly, spring scenery. In my world, blue butterflies and red dragonflies are still wandering, waiting for five lilacs to bloom in spring. I am looking for a new spring in the sea of lilacs. I am a kite flying in the sky, waiting to touch my red line and take me home. Take me back to the arms of wheat fragrance in the field. Share the feeling of spring fragrance like water with you. Sing a song for you gently. I threw the fairy tale script into the sea during the day. This is my wish, a wandering heart bottle. Full of my longing and yearning for you, although I know that beautiful fairy tale feelings will only become true in fairy tales. But I'm still looking forward to my surprise. Whether it's escape or cover-up, I made up this fairy tale of expectation. Smiling faces of red dragonfly and blue butterfly in spring. Feng, can you stop and bring my winter stationery? Let the fairy tale be staged there, and five lilacs hold up your lovely smiling face. I am a blue butterfly and a red dragonfly. I will take off my five cloves and your lovely smiling face.

Loneliness exists. When I wake up at night, I laugh silly. I only made this long-term wish for myself, and started my wish for iris, waiting for you to choose.

I drew a fairy tale at night.

Feelings that have no ending will always end.

Feelings that have no ending will always end; People who can't get it will always forget it.

There is no eternal pain in life. No matter how deep the pain, the wound will always heal.

There is no rehearsal in life. Cherish the present and seize every minute of your life.

There are no ifs in life, only consequences and results. The past will never come back, and what comes back is no longer perfect.

There is no hurdle to get through, only people who can't get through. Slowly, no more tears; Slowly, everything will pass.

Don't blame him for not being good at words, he just wrote all the unspeakable love on his face, because when love is strong, it is attachment; Love to the depths of silence.

Life is not about compromise. The more you shrink back, the less space you can breathe.

Life is not for making do. The more humble you are, the farther away some happy things will be from you.

Some things, there is no need to put yourself too low, you should actively strive for something that belongs to you;

In front of some people, you don't have to tolerate it again and again. Don't let others trample on your bottom line.

In a busy and complicated city, we gradually lose our imagination of a better life.

Will forget the little things that make us smile;

Sometimes, we unconsciously feel that the world is collapsing and falling, and happiness has become an ancient legend.

Life needs fate. Even if there are many sandstorms on the other side, remember to laugh at sadness and express vastness. This is the way of life.

One of the great advantages of outstanding people is their perseverance in unfavorable and difficult encounters.

Love is giving, understanding, understanding, caring and waiting.

We are never qualified to give up, because this is our time, and we should have dazzling flowers. Are you willing to be a hedgehog eager to hug, or a snail who avoids every injury? My friend, I only care about quality, not quantity, but my heart!

Never be a person who can't stand up after falling.

A smile is the shortest distance between two people. You are so cheap-so cheap that I have nothing to say, and you are so charming-charming to my heart.

What you have to do is a king who is caught in a quagmire and abyss without the slightest panic.

From this moment on, a dream is not just a fantasy, it can become a part of reality by itself.

In this world, beauty is always more than darkness, and joy is always more than suffering.

First, there will always be more beauty than darkness, and more joy than suffering in this world.

Second, if one day we break up and turn against each other, and you go out and scold me with the whole world, I won't share your secret with me in the middle of the night, crying and laughing. The moment a person tells you something that can ruin his reputation and make others laugh, he must regard you as the closest person. Friends or ex-friends, everything in life is hard to last. I will always remember the moment when you gave me your heart and protect it.

Love is when you lose a front tooth, but you can still smile calmly. Because you know that your friends won't stop loving you because of your incompleteness. -What is love written by a 6-year-old child?

Fourth, when you walk, you will get separated and your memory will fade; Watch, you are tired and the stars are dim; Listen, I woke up and started complaining; Looking back, I found that you were gone, and suddenly I was confused.

5. If the heart is clear, all the landscape flowers and trees are beautiful on it; If the heart water is dirty, no matter how beautiful the flowers shine on it, there are only filthy things.

6. From crying to complaining to laughing, this is just the last carefree situation.

I threw away everything he didn't like, including myself. Don't be silly. You must pick it up piece by piece and then put it back together. Everyone's rift eventually becomes the pattern of the story.

Eight, I know that suffering can not make people more noble, but only make people more humble. It makes people selfish, obscene, narrow-minded and suspicious. It attracts people's attention to small things, it does not make people surpass themselves, but it makes people not real people; I wrote cruelly that we learned to obey not from our own suffering, but from the suffering of others.

Nine years and ten years later, I hope I still have such a friend around me. Without the tie of fame and fortune, I can kick my door at will, open my refrigerator at will, drink my coke, eat half my cake, make fun of me mercilessly, call me an idiot, and finally clean up the room without asking me how I'm doing recently, and then giggle together. Please cherish such friends.

10. It's not that I don't want to say it, but that I can't say a lot, so it will be safer to keep it in my heart.

The biggest mistake people make every day is to be too polite to outsiders, too harsh to the closest people and too indifferent to their families. If you change this bad habit, your family will be harmonious.

12. Don't let your former good friends drift away with the passage of time. When you are disheartened, you will find no one to listen to your complaints. ......

Thirteen, I was braver when I was a child than I am now. When you quarrel with your deskmate and break up, a piece of candy can make up. When my father hit me, I called my mother to laugh whenever she had pocket money. The boy who has a crush on me wants to chase after Ban Hua and generously helps him write love letters. Everyone left after failing the exam, so it's no big deal to cry. But I can't do it now. I can't trust people who have hurt themselves. I can't leave in any way I even cry confidently for fear of waking others.

14. Life can be complicated or simple, depending on our mentality. Simple is true, plain is indifferent. Stay happy in the face of complexity. Believe in your own strength, but don't refuse tears; Believe in sincerity between people, but don't accuse hypocrisy; Believe that hard work will succeed, but don't run away from failure; Believe in the fairness of fate, but don't forget, when a door closes, learn to leave a window for yourself.

15. Everything is a little gloomy. For fame and fortune, for money, for feelings. Nothing can't be without it. Gains and losses are also dialectical. If you lose in this respect, your mind will be released and you will have a chance to try other options.