Life is like a piece of white paper

Life is like a white paper, which crosses the flowers on the Sansheng stone, writes down the love and hate of the world of mortals, paints the hearts of mortals and intersperses the silence of the universe,

Life is like a white paper. From the first sound of our crying, we describe our life stroke by stroke. Some are as white as out, and some are graffiti; Some are as simple as chrysanthemums, some are as warm as torches; Some are like the night full of stars, others are like dark clouds and thunderstorms during the day; Some... Some

The paper of life is often filled in by others, or instructed by others.

Some paper just flows quietly in time, drawing thin lines invariably. No one can change it, and nothing can disturb his handwriting. But some people often add a stroke, although sometimes it is hoped, sometimes it is forced.

Life is a film written on paper, which gradually turns into a series. Some people are sad and others are happy; Some people are quiet, others are crazy; Some people only have a few actors, while others need a large number of mass actors. Some people from the bottom of their heart hope that their series only have themselves, because they often let people become their protagonist and write life and plot instead of them. However, some people hope to become the characters of other people's plays, slowly infiltrate into other people's world, increase their appearance rate and bring themselves some so-called sense of achievement.

Some people are often willing to achieve others, just as flowers will achieve the sweetness of fruits, and spring breeze will achieve the rebirth of the earth.

Some people want to destroy others, like heavy rain inundating good fields, like volcanoes burning forests.

There is no perfect life. Even if the white paper is white, it will be eclipsed with the trend of years; Even if it is covered with famous paintings, it may become black carbon over time and dissipate slowly.

You can't paint what you want in life, and you can't call out what color you want to add. People will always get something, always lose something, sometimes get what they don't want, sometimes get what they don't expect. But you don't have to get what you want when you beg or pursue, but you will get what you don't expect inadvertently.

Life is often full of contradictions. Just like what is painted on paper, you may paint day and night, summer rain and winter snow on the same night. People always question the mistakes of themselves or others, and sometimes put a layer of white yarn in front of their eyes, so we can see the misty autumn in sunny summer and the dazzling light in dark night.

Sometimes life will scratch abstract paintings on paper, like Picasso's famous paintings, which fascinate others and their own eyes. Therefore, sometimes people think they have lost what they have got, and sometimes they think they have got what they haven't got. Sometimes there is sadness hidden in laughter, peace hidden in anger, but the ends of the world hidden together, and separation is like a close neighbor.

Life is like a piece of paper, but it is mysterious to the extreme, full of color, imagination and appreciation. It takes firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. It has become a fragrant dish.

Life is like a piece of paper. On it, the breeze passes gently, and the drizzle comes quietly. The winter snow has dispersed, the season is cold, and the summer rain has drenched the whole sheet of time.