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Life is hard, because it must create a non-stop, life is happy, because you pay soon return, life is sour, because the total cannot do without tears and blood blister, life is sweet, because together when multi separation less. Only a life and death, will know how to life, only experienced after, people will see more clearly, more clearly. What kind of reason, there is what kind of fruit, all let nature take its course.

Remembered very poor, he is a poor student, is also the brothers for my tuition, I have the money to eat, let me save to buy books, knowledge into the brain, but my stomach hurt, now a cold on the stomach, but I was happy, the books are all in Wenhai, hand cannot sleep pillow book, books, school books go back Property investment portal, holding books, thinking always through the ocean of knowledge, people talk to me, many times, don't listen to, spirit all concentrated in within the book, a nerd may be so. Relatives and friends all say I read silly, people sigh, is my happiness. Also only oneself know, how high the sky is, and how wide the heart, not only with the dream, there is a wide world.

Though born in a small village, accustomed to looking at the cottage cottage green mountains and rivers, listening to the birds singing loud, barefoot on a dirt road many times, is deep in the memory, not wipe off the ground without. Although poor, but my heart has a bottom line of life and dignity, "people should not be arrogant, but not without characters." The poor children early masters, since I learned independence and survival, although I do very hard, but I never and others, there is no failure and inferiority complex. Get up, from light used to feet, don't afraid to throw to throw shoes!

So, the village out of that land, rural road, when, I was not a bit confused, can also see their own direction, each of the same occupation, every heavy, will face. Then happiness, not a luxury villa, but every time I see the joy of loved ones, not to live an extravagant life, but Ping Pingan Ann came home, take branny pharynx course. Leave every time it is not the end, more time is another new beginning. As a prodigal son wandering outside, fear most is lonely and lonely, so, I will use my pen, with my sincere feelings of chastity, language, to touch each other's hearts. Send me a lonely lace and embroidery, lonely road, a road.

Thanks to life, thanks to life, let me know a lot of good friends, although some do not know the real name of each other, each other concerns and blessing. See my good friend Yuan Xueqin's words, really touched; "you are a delicate feelings of the people, a very humorous, passionate and not random, are you destined to love you, or you don't write so many touching article, also that you are a heavy Shigeyoshi man, ancient literati are passionate, you write so good why not sentimental, you can display their talent, let your thoughts can fly in the vast space."

I caught a cold yesterday did not dare to leave the house, today you a few words of praise, let me head light foot heavy, moved to break out in a sweat, my disease as if nothing, you are my medicine! And the king said, than from ten years of reading. Although, my job is ash of sunshine a suit, mud of wet a suit, although I do not have to go to work but, personally, I will not let ease blinded me. A friend reminded not lost on the way home, also won't lose his heart still pristine pure heart.

Life because of you and the rich and colorful, your tenderness warm suddenly cold autumn, sincere and caring MPLS VPN service, let life shine with the most beautiful smile, perhaps this is my most wonderful life.
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