Watch someone else's world and taste your own life

When your talent doesn't hold up your ambition, You should learn by quiet heart; When your abilities don't handle your goals, You should sink your heart to experience; Dream, Not impetuous, But precipitation and accumulation, Only beauty spelled out, Never waiting for brilliance; Opportunities, Forever left to those who longed for it, Learn to talk to you deeply inside Ask yourself, What kind of life would you want? Meditate quietly, Patient precipitation, Give yourself, Encourage us.

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Come to this world, There will always be lots of disappointments, There will also be many inequities; There will be lots of loss, There will be lots of envy. You envy my freedom, I envy your restraint; You envy my car, I envy your room; You envy my job, I envy you always having rest time every day. Perhaps, We are all hyperopia, Always live in looking up toward others; Perhaps, We are all nearsighted, Often ignore happiness around you.

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Indeed, World, There won't be two identical faces, As long as you look closely, There will always be subtle differences. Animals are beasts, Rabbit petite green cattle tall; Same birds, Eagles soar and purple swallows return low. Man, There will always be differences in intelligence and luck; Always bound by environment and reality; Someone always cut a plate of fruit when you cut it, Easily beat a math problem; Someone will always be asleep when you sleep Recall the gains and losses of a day; Someone will run faster than you... Uneven, That makes us beautiful scenery in this world.

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•  Bian Zhilin said: You stood on the bridge looking at scenery, People watching scenery look at you upstairs. Yes, yes, Walking along the stormy journey of life When you envy others living tall buildings, Perhaps he was shrinking at the corner of the corner, Envy you have a thatched hut that can cover wind; When you envy others sitting in luxury cars, And frustrated when he walked on earth, Maybe someone lying on bed, Envy you can walk freely …
•  There are times when We often don't know, When I admire others, Oneself became another person's view scenery. Indeed, Life is like a thick book, Some books don't have characters, Because we ignore ourselves; Some books don't have clues, Because we lost ourselves; Some books don't have content, Because we buried ourselves... Millions of miles in life, Don't ask how much success or failure is worth Let it be calm, Lose mind, Looking up at others' glory, Instead of lighting your own heart lamp yourself, Sail, Grasp the truest oneself, Only to interpret himself deeper... Facing the sun, Don't ask spring flowers, Just happy face, Because, Through sunny windows, Suddenly looking back Aren't you scenery in others' eyes?
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