Life track log

On the golden beach, those deep and shallow footprints are the traces of tourists passing by; In the quiet maple forest, the red leaves are the traces of Qiu Lai. The traces of nature are visible, but those traces that have been engraved in my heart, although invisible, are unforgettable and left to me for a lifetime.

Life should leave a mark, not for fame and fortune, but for not wanting to live up to youth, like summer flowers. Photographers burn time with photos, writers commemorate the years with words, and singers freeze the vicissitudes with music. In this gorgeous life, everyone has left a deep or shallow trace, which may be remembered or forgotten, and I have never forgotten you.

Light a bright lamp and write on my desk. In this simple note, I place my thoughts on you and pay homage to the traces you have carved in my life. The sun rises and sets, flowers bloom and flowers fall, and you are far away in heaven. May you be well. Wild geese fly south, the autumn wind is cool, and their thoughts are like fallen leaves. That year, you floated in the wind, but I don't know how many people shed tears into the sea. It's a wound I dare not touch. I still dare not speak. I can only think about your voice and smile, miss your words and remember the traces left in your life.

I have looked up at the sky several times, looking for traces of life, trying to find an eternity, but the clouds are silent, the sky is silent, only the barren moon and the bleak glory scattered all over the place. Staring at that black-and-white photo, it is the last trace of your life. In that shallow time, how many souls who fought against fate but were silent after all were covered. You left in a hurry, and the years passed, and I couldn't find you anymore, but I left this indelible mark. Life ended your short life, but left a long-term concern. Life is like the waves of the sea, inadvertently let you bear the turbulent waves, unable to resist, can only bear this suffering. If you get through it, it will become a trace of life and an eternal memorial. The years are silent and come in a hurry. I only care about your well-being. Once upon a time, I didn't want to pursue your traces scattered in time. I turned my thoughts of you into lilacs, making you as peaceful as lilacs in my heart. May the traces of life be fixed in the fleeting years.

If life can be fixed on a certain day or year, I hope that the traces of life will settle around me. We no longer pursue the past, no longer miss the past, no longer grieve for the scars of the past, so can we be stable in today's fleeting time? From then on, one flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. From then on, there are traces of your walking, and from then on, there are beautiful images of you drinking moonlight. Freeze your life and sprinkle the traces of years around you. Observe your world and feel the scale of life. Busy for work during the day, make life full, work hard silently, and reap silently. On a quiet night, enjoy a cup of fragrant tea and read a few pages of books full of wisdom. Feel the ubiquity of life, lock in the moment of fate, cherish every inch of time and taste the traces of life. If the picture can be eternal, may your life be eternal, without the injury of fleeting time and the fragments of years, just quietly enjoy the traces of life and precipitate in time.

Ask yourself repeatedly what is the essence of life and what is the meaning of life. The trace of life is a souvenir left by life crossing the world. This is also the meaning of life. Ostrovsky said: "A person's life should be spent like this: when he looks back, he will not regret wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing." Life is a process of constantly pursuing one's own ideals. When his ideal is realized, all his experiences are precious spiritual wealth, rich mental journey and traces of life. Life is only a few decades. If you can persist in pursuing your ideals, live a real life, let your years not be wasted, let your youth not drift with the tide, and strive to realize your ideals in your best years, you will live a more wonderful, stable and real life. When the traces of life become souvenirs of youth, we should leave a wonderful life and let ourselves bloom in the fleeting time. With persistent efforts, Shao Hua devoted himself to fleeting time and composed a hymn of life. Looking back at the past on my deathbed, what I left behind was fruitful fruit, which was the neon after a splendid life. That is the trace of life, that is the courage to hang the turbulent sea in Yun Fan, and that is the value of life.

Time flies, no longer pursuing the traces of life in the past, no longer giving up fate, no longer thinking about the past, no longer afraid of the future. Will have been sealed in the bottom of my heart, entrusted to fleeting time, will be a little bit of hope in today's years. I just want to hold this paper quietly for a long time. Strive to draw the most beautiful traces of life, let the limited life leave a gorgeous silhouette, cross the world of mortals safely, and leave traces of life for tomorrow. The meaning of life lies in constantly realizing ideals, leaving traces for youth, leaving eternal souvenirs, letting yourself bloom in this fleeting time, and leaving traces of life in the mottled years. Rain or shine, there is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan. I am willing to ride the wind and waves, and I am willing to stick to the sea and lake in Yun Fan.