To the past self

Before starting this article, I would like to leave you a question to think about carefully. When you do not do something that you can do, and then finally lose it, it is gone forever, will you feel guilty about your choice? Feel free to leave your comments in the comments section!

If you could go back in time and talk to your old self, what would you say to your old self? If you could turn back the clock and do it all over again, would you do it differently?

Time seems to always ride on a white horse, in a hurry, with the reality of the rope we stumbled through their own unique life. Recalling the childhood at that time, we can be confident and shout out our dream when we grow up: I want to be a doctor, to save the suffering of the world vicissitudes of life; I want to be a scientist, to push the rapid development of society; I want to be a pilot, to zero distance contact with the beauty of nature, swimming in the mother’s arms…… When I grow up, I can’t help but smile at my ignorance and innocence when I was a child. But if one day, I will let you go back to your childhood at that moment, are you still willing to enjoy the ignorant happiness of childhood?

Time to the teenagers, adolescent boys and girls are inevitably some little thoughts, some little secrets are always hidden, do not want to let others know, so many people in this age group, there will always be a locked diary on the desk. And the adolescent rebellion is also because of their long-term living in their own narrow circle of the generation of it! Grow up to recall their own those things, is not the feeling that their style some too ignorant? It might be better to talk to your parents, after all, they are the most loving and caring people in the world.

As teenagers, we are always curious about everything in the world. Seeing a mountain, we might wonder what’s on the other side? Even if the scenery under the blue sky is not as good as we expected, the strong curiosity will drive us to explore the unknown road.

In the blink of an eye, you will enter the palace of university. University is the most wonderful four years in your life. In these four years, you can give full play to your intelligence and start a new world of your own. In college, you can choose your favorite courses, choose your favorite teachers, choose your favorite associations, participate in your favorite activities, and even bravely express and accept love. Think of such a college life is not a special sense of memory?

Past life, there will always be happiness and pain, hope and disappointment overlap; Past life, there will always be unforgettable stories, unforgettable songs; The past life is an imperfect trivia, a first love, a friendship, a fusion of dreams. No matter what your past life has been, no one ever really gives it up.

Once oneself gradually go gradually far, can only be in the place of sleepless in the middle of the night, occasionally think of, that afternoon sunshine, then young, that absurd funny dream and that make a person mixed feelings of song.

Many things, already unable to change. I passed, missed a lot of people, lost a lot of things. I walked through, experienced a variety of setbacks, also realized a lot: have the amorous feelings of foreign region already, also have the hardships of life, have hypokey pride already, also have sincere persistence. I just wish my old self didn’t have to worry about my criticism.

If you could go back in time, what would be the one thing you would love to do? But before we get to that, let’s take a look at some news

Can I ask you guys, what is your biggest feeling after watching this news, is apathy, feeling that this has nothing to do with me? Or a little compassion, that’s all? How would you feel if something like this happened to someone closest to you? And this happened to me, the best friend of one of my best friends, recreating this scene, my best friend’s daily state of mind is like this.

May I ask, what’s wrong with people these days? Where has humanity gone? When did you get so cold and heartless? The most desperate is that it is not her fault, but it was judged by the people around her, she is a sinner, those who exclude her, gossip, are accomplices, if there is no harm from those people, she can not despair to suicide. Come from the injury of the person around, is the murderer that kills flower season girl really.

A person’s voice and collective voice, as if back to 100 years ago lu Xun “medicine” in the bloody steamed bread story. Lu Xun once said, “I tend not to think of The Chinese with the worst malice, but I have never imagined or believed that they could be so cruel.” More than 100 years ago, a group of people watching the beheading scene, their silence their indifference their numbness their ignorance, deeply hurt Lu Xun’s heart.

Mencius said, without compassion, it is not man. Can clapping and cheering and making fun of other people’s lives really make people happy? This is not the language that people should show, it is clearly a vicious knife after another, digging out ugly souls, digging out a cold and selfish heart.

If, human blood steamed bread is insensitive; If we say that profit at the expense of others is selfish. So, stabbing a teenage girl in the back for no gain, just for fun! Treat other people’s lives as entertainment. What kind of person could do that?

Today’s Chinese viewers not only refuse to help the dead, but also take the tragedy of others as their own entertainment. Worse than profit at the expense of others. It’s worse than human blood buns. Today’s atrocity is even more shocking.

If the steamed bread of human blood 100 years ago was benefiting oneself at the expense of others, then who is responsible for this more numb and ignorant society? Whose fault is this?

No snowflake is innocent in an avalanche. Silence is the lowest cost. In a deformed society, no one is innocent.

Maybe we can’t change anything directly. However, being a spectator and being an activist are always two different kinds of people.

If time can go back, I will choose to save the innocent lives, so that they should belong to their right to survive.

Time pushes everyone to run to the unknown journey, some people, from now on nothing. Some people, but also harvest happiness. Years without trace, streamer trace, quietly flowing time, we never rest.

From today on, don’t worry about loss, don’t dwell on gain. Gently turn a body, smile, let the wind and rain had wet hair, forgive the ignorant self.

Life this road, there are always rugged, there are always rough to pass. I hope that you, also hope that I, always adhere to the self, step by step towards the most perfect life, meet the most perfect themselves.