Sleep in a bed, you feel the soft mattress, walk on the road, you feel the solid, met a friend, you feel the value of friendship; Even you silent breath, also must thank our air is not pollution; The group of adventurers you're every scene, you can perceive their wonderful, observe their subtle change, feel the magic of the forces of nature. Although worldwide financial crisis, but is more of our life not being too big effect, so carefree life of ease, happy, you can thank strong state, policy of wise, you have to lucky that I live in a peace now.
Twenty years ago, total feel time is too long, always believe you can't grow up quickly, the parents always made the task as a burden, always thinking about how to cope with the lazy, always don't want to let people, I think that the parents words tube talk, the teacher cliche redundant words do not have new idea, always think their bundle is bondage. But now is not the same, parents now old, and often not at nearby staring at you, the teacher also of former high up into a friend, and to give you counsel advice. The age of the blundering impetuous heart, the young of everything is so don't care, the time for no reason, cause a lot away cordial feeling only by memory to the enlightenment, till all the past if the dream, could not, is not true. All of all, for now of oneself, are all too in a hurry, hurry to ignore the steps of his time, ignored his breathing, heartbeat ignored for parents, to his family, to the friend of gratitude to take care of, just keep covet the senses, happiness is given to Iowa with their feelings. Come to think of these, there is a bashful.
At this age, you will feel the life all around, important, important family and friends of the important. You will diligently product was their laughter, anger, sorrow and happiness, appreciate their mood changes, to take care of them feel feeling. Can you use a slow walk, the eye of carefree mind looking around, with the state of appreciation in each activity, your body does not have a burden, your mind does not have a burden, you have is happy, happy life you feel for everything. Now you realize that xin qiji poem: "old their do sorrow taste, shyly placed your eyes on me, but way shyly placed your eyes on me day cool and good autumn." The old man is not without sorrow taste, but they put the sorrow of life into into life sweet nectar, in their eyes, and sorrow, only the autumn leaves sad, is also the day gao yundan day cool and comfortable, the season. This is how the life attitude toward life ah.
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