Describe the fate of rejection

Some people have prepared sentences before arriving, some people have found themselves waiting, for time, missing may be a lifetime, adhere to practice to review the environment of the soul is the best to be brave, for yourself, even if a minute can not be lost, for the cycle of the heartbeat, explore their own destiny, guess the direction of thinking, sometimes the inevitable, to think of the worst, sometimes mistakes Can only think of others the best, because learn to learn the good side, practice to study the direction of accurate, do not blindly taste others, forget yourself, because the bridge of life is not a way for others, but also the memory of their own footprints.

Some things are too light to change themselves, too heavy to adjust their thinking, when they begin to hover in confusion, can not find their own reading, can not see the suspicions of others, perhaps a lot of face can not change their own pay, perhaps a lot of time can not correct their own judgment, on the current location, others can be silent, but they have to use their minds to move forward, or wait to maintain the future layer unchanged Perhaps this is a pattern, a lifetime can not leave, instantly has been doomed to other people's view, let others guess thoroughly, let everyone analyze unknown.

Circulation at a certain speed will make your own judgment, and instant language will give others a hint, but if you really can't find the source of inspiration, instinctively control, look into the mirror in your heart, look outside, don't want to think what you can do, learn a lot of words, accumulate a lot of things, you will directly lose your yesterday and forget that you will deal with it tomorrow. Will let oneself unconsciously make mistakes, unwittingly difficult to believe in themselves, but also unable to let others experience the good side of themselves.

With one mouth and two doors, you can praise others, show your eloquence, deal with your own analysis, simplify your own analysis, damage others, pollute your own hearts, or delay their analysis. If you really don't know what to say, you don't know what to say next, maybe it's better to lie than to be silent. Maybe it's better to go home and think about yourself, think about your words, and ask your heart. To study the taste around you, perhaps the road you have taken for many years has been designed, but your own life can use your own reading plan, your own pay can be borne with your heartbeat, and there is no need to use your own delay to influence the blame of others.

I don't know when, one day, when I go in the wrong direction, I know that I don't have the mood to read, I don't have the standard to recognize clearly, I don't know how to weigh it, I don't know how to taste it, I don't know how to say the so-called, noble, inspirational, changing words, maybe the so-called sincerity didn't open, maybe the silence of the lie didn't open the door, and my heart still bears the warm cold, still wearing clothes that can't change my heart. Perhaps really can not taste their own state of mind painting, perhaps really can not find the noble soul of reading, unable to recognize, unable to communicate their own heart and eyes of the mirror.

See that so-called pay, some people are still waiting, think of the future years, some people are still silent, when someone misses today's bus, tomorrow's bus will miss today's time, when we do not applaud for others, find fault, personal, perhaps really, really have not thought about how to give to the collective, how to give to the individual, or to experience others first. If the premise does not have the capital to communicate with oneself, if the preparation is not neat enough, the response is not strong, and there is no solid persistence, then why laugh may be the irony of others' words.

The sensitive implementation of speed requires time to arrange, the ability to control, and even more accurate response to express. If there is less guessing, if you lose the calculation and ask, if you cut the foundation for a short time to plan, today is a worthless past, tomorrow is a confused start, do not think that yesterday is worthless, do not think that words have no truth, to recognize the sun will make you lose, will also lock your life. Are you a so-called person, or do you bear the children raised by your parents? if you really mean it, you should devote your heart to dedicating noble souls to more people. Don't offer too much silence or too little painting.

All my life, or every day, some people look back and think that they can't find a valuable self, and some people take a detailed taste of the way others walk out and the scenery they pass by. When time circulates, reading is lost, or exploration is lost. We can only see the sunny day at dawn, and we can also know the cold night, but we forget that we can not do without thinking clothes, can not lack the warmth to deal with. You can't just go to warm yourself and cold others, you can't leave your study just to talk too much, and you can't forget to accumulate every day of your life in order to lose the future.

Can not grasp their own heartbeat and so on, can not grasp the reverse of life, we grow up, living old people start to calculate from childhood, adults from their own point of view, when we look back, when we look at it at a glance, what we recognize is that old age has gone through adulthood, youth, the pace we want to take, the experience we see is still unable to recognize the door, facing the gambling in front of us, we can only make a thinking pattern to imagine. It may not matter whether you set your own route or plan a future that does not belong to you, because if your state of mind is not opened and your soul cannot communicate with your soul, you will use your soul to express the fate of rejection.

I can't tell what I see, I can't judge what I hear, I can't analyze what I should do, I can't sew clothes for myself, I can't repair for myself, what others say is thread, I talk about machines, maybe we are a factory, maybe we can't stop the leaking rain in the factory, maybe we can't stop the dust in the factory, our job is to let others know clearly in time. When the cloth is broken, there will be resentment, delay in business, and will be rejected by customers, perhaps this bridge, our so-called ourselves, is the loss of instinctive nobility, the fate of holding up the heartbeat without being strong.

Calculation is an instant, or a lifetime, some people use a calculation to complete a small step every day, some people use a lifetime to complete the moment of others, when we judge a moment, pass through a missed moment, see an unwanted moment, understand the error of saying wrong, or unwittingly one day, when looking back at the calculation, there are still people calculated by others in the city of thinking, some people are controlled in the pattern of thinking, we can not use a lifetime to adhere to Still do not have a brave heart, is afraid of failure, or afraid of unable to complete, some people can not do with others to give up, there must be people with their own instincts to begin to forget.

It is polite for a noble eye to bow, a depressed heart to say the wrong thing is to belittle one's own thinking clothes, fate can be remedied by soul, thinking can be presented by reading, but instinctive fate needs to be watered every day, if it is said that can not be analyzed, judgment can not determine the good of others, always speak for failure, always find reasons for failure, do not speak for delay, silence to close the heart, such a heart The cold opposite, can not be watered or can not understand, can not recognize the warmth around, or can not correct the current self, when anxious to start, when the end of the spread, perhaps others'so-called their own success and failure, they do not have the opportunity to talk about their own pay.

Listen, every time in the face of incoherent reading, the words of the decision can not move the current thing, sometimes the misunderstanding makes others close to the distance in the heart, sometimes the error will make it impossible for them to communicate, and even make it impossible for them to listen to more reading. I really mean it, because I can't tolerate it, because I can't show my sincere feelings for the good of others, or I can't take out my heart for a long time. To fight for the so-called noble soul, perhaps really, really fake their own life, illusory eating and drinking, lonely hollow mirror to light up the sun in the hearts of others.