There is no choice but to work hard.

You will never know how strong you are, and you will never know that you have no choice but to work hard. The following is "I have no choice but to work hard", which is for your reference only. Welcome to read it.

I have no choice but to work hard. I rolled over lazily in bed. The sunshine outside the window is bright, with a lazy breath shining on me, squinting, I am enjoying the warm winter sun, unwilling to move. Try hard or something, let's talk about it in the afternoon, I thought, turning over and almost falling asleep.

How comfortable this life is! But suddenly, somehow, there is a kind of emptiness in my heart, followed by a kind of irritability. There seems to be a demon whispering in my ear, and it seems that the drums are dense. I only felt a palpitation, but I couldn't sleep well anymore, so I got up.

After breakfast, I was bored and turned over the information on the sofa. For a while, I was in a daze. I didn't know where my thoughts had gone, but I felt restless. At this time, the classmate called: "Do you want to go back to school for a few laps?" I thought for a while, looked at the homework mountain, wanted to climb, but I was also afraid, so I simply agreed.

Back at school, the students have arrived and are ready to practice. I also quickly prepared for exercise and started running with him.

At first, I was full of energy and looked relaxed, but after a while, I began to have difficulty breathing. I gritted my teeth for a while, but I was still too tired to breathe and slowed down unconsciously. Looking at the sweaty and panting students in front of me, I didn't mean to slow down at all. I couldn't help but shout wearily, "Why don't we stop and have a rest?" Who knows, he didn't respond, just walked on. The firmness in his eyes let me know his choice, but I thought I couldn't hold on, so I stopped.

When he finally exhausted all his strength and collapsed on the ground like a pool of liquid, I couldn't help asking, "Why are you working so hard?" He gasped and said with a smile, "I'm physically poor, so I can't compete with you by nature." I also got low marks in the physical education exam. And I try to make myself feel full and make my life meaningful. I have no choice but to work hard. "

His words were like thunder in an instant, which woke me up from confusion. Yes, he, no, we. He was born an ordinary man, not comparable to those geniuses. If we don't work hard, we will have no hope. We have no choice but to work hard. Thinking of this, I suddenly feel that something seems to emerge quietly in my heart, filling the gap and full of confidence in the future. If there is no talent, then let efforts become my talent, become a sword on my way forward, and cut off all obstacles! Hard work is my choice!

There is no choice but to work hard. (2) Some life tips always reveal all kinds of wisdom inadvertently. Just like when taking photos, professional photographers will bring advice: "If you get too close, the subject will be easily deformed, and sometimes you will take a step back to make the photos more natural." When taking the bus, someone reminded me: "When the bus comes, congestion will cause congestion, and sometimes it will be faster to get on the bus later."

In my eyes, taking a small step back is the way to get along with people. Literally, "retrogression" means "alienation", but adding "a small step" shows reason and discretion, and on the contrary, it achieves the effect of "retreating for progress" in their relationship.

Looking back on life and facing the people we care about, our sensibility often crushes rationality and even makes it disappear. We can't wait to get close to him, so as to get to know a person and see a person clearly, but the result is often counterproductive. Accompanied by intimate love and care, it is extremely hot, but it is easy to make the relationship between people out of focus, fuzzy and fall into the fetters full of misunderstandings. Take a small step back and leave a place for two people, and you will often see the unique one.

The friendship between girls often needs a good medicine of "taking a small step back". Girls in their prime are not only eager for love, but also easily immersed in the friendship between girls. Especially in junior high school and senior high school, we can easily see that there are always a pair of "sister flowers" in the class. Whether doing homework or playing games, they will stick together and even go to the toilet together. It is not difficult to find that two girlfriends often lose each other's space because of a small matter and finally break up.

I've been through something similar. On the first day of junior high school registration, I saw a girl's schoolbag in my class with a small keychain of an anime character Inuyasha hanging on it. At that time, I loved this cartoon very much, and I felt very happy to find like-minded friends. After chatting with her, I found that we have too much in common-we like reading martial arts novels written by Cang Yue, hate math, and like pouring water into the post bar ... In an instant, we felt that we had known each other for a long time.

As a result, we almost live a life of "one hand and one foot". At school, she and I often sit together to do homework and discuss all kinds of anime characters and martial arts novels enthusiastically; On the usual rest days, we always meet to go to bookstores and libraries to find the latest novels. I am getting closer and closer to her. I find her imaginative and energetic, but I also find her more and more shortcomings. Now that I think about it, she should have a similar sense of exploration for me at that time. Simple us, because we are too close, have a default subconscious: "You are my best friend, and all the words and news we want to talk about can only be shared with my best friend at the first time."

Therefore, the quarrel was caught off guard. One day, when I was discussing the newly published novel by writer Cai Jun with another friend, she came up to me angrily and asked me, "Why don't you talk to me about this book?" That kind of jealousy with "striving for best friends" also made me feel at a loss for an instant.

After that, we went to different high schools, and we have long forgotten the immaturity in dealing with relationships in the past. We still keep in touch, but not like conjoined twins in junior high school. Not so frequent contact, but gave each other a breathing space, so that the two girls get along more naturally. In my eyes, her profound knowledge and impressive achievements have long been irrelevant to those shortcomings. She has always been my best friend, flawless. This is the best form of friendship.

Chen Guo, a teacher at Fudan University, once said, "People should keep a distance, and distance produces beauty. The closer we get, the more shortcomings we will see. Two stones are thrown into the water. If they get too close, the water waves will interfere with each other. " It is true that in addition to "friendship", there are parents, children and lovers. If parents regard their children as accessories that can't escape, they are likely to get their children's rebellious psychology; If lovers are together every minute, they will also have all kinds of suspicions and frictions for no reason. Take a small step back and use appropriate space to manage the healthiest and longest relationship between people.

There is no choice but to work hard. (3) When I was a child, some people cried and some people hurt, some people were angry and some people were coaxed. At that time, I didn't know how happy I was When I grew up, I fell down and no one helped me, and no one understood my pain, so I learned to be strong and hide my grievances in my heart.

Many people care how high and far you fly, and who really cares if you are tired?

Your strength, only you know best.

A friend of Sister Xin recently failed in business, and his girlfriend broke up with him. Sister Xin is very worried about his state. Unexpectedly, there is no negativity and decadence in him.

What impressed me the most was his words: life can't be as good as you think, but it's really not that bad; The more difficult, the stronger, and there are no obstacles.

As the days go by, you must be strong enough, or pretend to be excellent and strong. You don't want people to see your vulnerability, and you don't want to bother others. You always want to do everything by yourself. It seems that only in the dead of night can you cry and lick your wounds alone.

Toughness is a cocoon ground by a wound.

No one is invulnerable, even the strongest people are afraid sometimes. Only after being scarred, wronged and sad, and paying unknown hardships, can he come step by step and be so indifferent.

Later, you gradually understand: people don't hurt and don't grow; The heart is not hurt, not strong. Dare not cry, because no one cares; Dare not say tired, because there is no one to comfort. Some just hold back their tears and pretend to be strong.

Sister Xin feels that life is like a marathon. Some people choose to give up after running a few steps. Some people accidentally give up halfway. Some people are far ahead at first, and they get tired after they can't hear the cheers. Some people silently stick to the finish line.

There is always a moment when I really want to stop and have a rest, but every day is bitter and tired, and what do we insist on? Think about it, parents are still worried about you, lovers still have expectations for you, and children still need your protection. If you are not strong, who will be brave for you?

Please remember to take an umbrella when it rains. If you don't have an umbrella, you will be lucky to meet good people. If you can't be satisfied, be strong. You have to understand that no matter how far the road is, you have to go by yourself.

The worst thing in life is not making mistakes, but not having the courage to make mistakes.

In fact, it is not easy for each of us. We all have a hard road and unspeakable suffering. No one can always be smooth sailing, and there are too many emotions to be digested by ourselves.

Sometimes, we may burst into tears because of a simple comfort; Sometimes, when we look back, we find that we have gritted our teeth and walked such a long way.

Life is sometimes realistic. Hug yourself when you are tired. When you are lonely, talk to your friends. Don't be too sad if you give nothing in return. Consider it an experience. Don't forget to be nice to yourself.

Being strong is a compulsory course in life. You have no choice but to be strong. So, every day when you can only run but can't stop, please tell yourself: Be worthy of yourself and don't let the people who love you down!

If you choose your own path, you are not afraid to go far. If you cherish your feelings, you are not afraid to pay. Give yourself a strong reason, strong enough to cheer yourself up; Work hard and move yourself!

There is no choice but to work hard. (4) The sun bakes the earth and emits white smoke. The camphor trees covered from head to tail still can't stop the waves of heat waves.

The physical examination is coming soon. The weather is sultry, and my anxiety becomes a pot of porridge, which is slightly stewed by a small fire, bubbling and then boiling.

The last failure made me lose my head. For a time, I hid alone and swallowed salty tears, only to find that it was useless except to erode my soul. Confidence in yourself may have disappeared. But considering the teachers' concern and parents' expectations, I think I have no choice but to work hard. The red runway burned the mark on my eyelids and supported my heartbeat. I decided to try again for myself.

When I stood at the starting line and thought about the distant 800 meters, I frowned slightly. As soon as the starting gun rang, a wisp of white smoke immediately dissipated with the wind, and the students flew like arrows, followed by me. Breathe evenly and continuously, try to walk with your legs and complete the first lap.

At the beginning of the second lap, I gradually felt tired and my heart beat faster. I felt like Kuafu in vain, chasing the sun endlessly, but full of ridicule from the cool breeze. Youth, dreams and sweat shine on the chest of teenagers.

At that time, the rain that stung me came at me like a horde, falling in my eyes and hair one by one, and slowly infiltrating into my skin, becoming a coolness that penetrated into my heart. So I gave my flesh and blood to the thick earth, crossed the rain and fog, and slowly approached the finish line. The hem of my shirt rose like a flower swaying in the rain. With the sound of heavy footsteps, flowers are swaying on the runway. Some firm steps, a little sonorous.

I don't want to give up the world yet.

Cross the finish line unswervingly. After the rain, the earth is still full of flowers. A frame of wisteria didn't catch the sunshine, but spilled it all over her face. The sun is shining with honey, and the pear vortex is scattered around her mouth. The sunshine surrounds me gently and beautifully, and the fingertips are warm and deep into the bone marrow.

At that time, I was young and frivolous, and felt that everything on the coast of the world was unforgivable, but the sun was flowing quietly on the sundial and on the mountain road with heavy rain. Pearls have to be honed before they shine. Am I not?

I will continue to work hard when the swallows return next year.