Many people often become depressed when facing the blow of life and emotional frustration, and even complain about everything. They feel that everything comes from their unfortunate life, in fact, all this is just another scenery arranged by God for you. If you don’t bear the blow of life, how can you feel the heaviness of life, how can you understand the responsibility given by life, and how can you understand the meaning of life itself! If you don’t bear the frustration of emotion, how can you understand the true meaning of emotion, and how can you understand how important emotion is to life? The true emotion comes from the dedication of heart!

When you face the blow of life, you will understand that everyone passing by in this world of mortals has his own specific meaning. If you don’t bear the pain of losing, you won’t know how to cherish what you have now and how to treasure every possession. Don’t feel that important after losing it. After all, we can’t start again most of the time, what has passed away is irreversible. You should learn to cherish everyone around you, including your opponents or your enemies. Only they can let you learn how to face them, it is also they who will tell you that this world is not as simple as you imagine, and it is much more cruel than the people around you! Cherish every relationship. Only when you have been hurt can you understand that not all the efforts will be rewarded and not everyone who treats you well has no reason. In this world, there are a lot of intrigues, the world is hot and cold, and there are also a lot of emotional actors. If you are not cheated, you can only prove that you have not met anyone who will deceive you, learning to live does not mean learning to be cunning, Just need to understand that for you, those people are really good to you, and those people just want to take advantage of you! Sometimes, even if others deceive your feelings, maybe at first they are not for cheating, maybe sometimes the situation has changed!

When you face the blow of life and the frustration of emotion, you only need to adjust your mentality, which is a vivid practical lesson given by life. You need to accept some opinions, put those unhappy feelings and sad feelings behind your head, continue your steps, and you will see another scenery of life, because of ups and downs, these landscapes will become more beautiful. What you lose is only someone who will accompany you to see the scenery on the road, or a story. In the end, our life has to be measured slowly by ourselves, don’t always look back on the past. If you miss the past too much, what you lose is the more gorgeous scenery on the roadside of your life!

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When I was in school, I had read the back written by Mr. Zhu Ziqing in the text, and the author described the back of his father who saw him off in the article with touching feelings, my father’s stumbling back when he went to buy oranges not only made the author cry, but also moved our readers to tears. In fact, in everyone’s heart, there is the back of his own father, and there is also the touch brought by his father. I am one of them.

I remember that summer, when I just finished the senior high school entrance examination, my classmates sorted out their daily necessities one after another, and then left the school which had been in service for three years with the help of my parents. Looking at their gradually moving back and the continuous rain outside, my eyes were full of tears. In the empty school, only me and a bunch of things couldn’t be transported home were left. A few days later, my father returned to his hometown from other places because of his ill health. Looking at his gaunt face and thin body, I didn’t have the heart to ask him to go to school to help me carry things back, but when he asked if my quilt and books were still left in school, I nodded gently. In this way, I took him on the way to school. Because the road leading to the school needs to be built into a provincial road, a large amount of soil is added to the original road to widen and raise. It was just a few days of heavy rain that washed the newly filled soil into a pit. It was uneven and the silt was deeply deposited. It took a lot of effort to pull out every foot. When he arrived at the dormitory, his father carried the packed things on his shoulder. It was heavy. He was originally thin, but now he seemed to be a little short. I followed him with my schoolbag and umbrella on my back. Therefore, we walked in the deep silt one by one. After walking for a while, my father and I were both exhausted and breathless. I just feel that the schoolbag on my body is as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if it is going to press me into the soil. I complained: I can’t walk anymore. When can I get home after walking like this. My father turned around and said to me: you are exhausted. Come on, take my umbrella. After saying that, he took off my schoolbag and put it on his shoulder. Then he shrugged his shoulders and continued to walk forward with difficulty. At this time, I was very sad to see my father’s sick body walking in the drizzle and his heavy luggage seemed to crush him. My tears flowed down disobedient. But I didn’t cry, afraid that he would hear me. I just followed behind him silently, looking at his back, shaking in the rain, shaking in my hazy tears. Along the way these years, my father and I always got together less and more, and the relationship gradually became estranged. We always felt that there was something between father and son, and we couldn’t tell clearly. I just felt that he came and went in my life, shaking the vague back, but seldom came to me sincerely and handed me the real warmth. Therefore, when I was young, I always complained about him in my heart, blaming him for taking away the warmth of my father’s love and for the separation of father and son created by him. Now think about it, I was really stupid at that time. This kind of pain is deeper and deeper than me. Like (prose editor: Di Mo Chengshang) the 30th year of my WeChat era

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