For Yesterday's, Today's And Tomorrow's Ourselves

　　 If there is an afterlife, to be a tree, standing into eternity, without the posture of sorrow and joy. Half of it is at peace in the dust, half of the wind soars, half of it spills shade, and half of it is bathed in sunlight. If there is an afterlife, to be a bird of prey, flying over eternity, without the misery of being lost. In the east, there is a red-hot hope, in the south, there is a warm nesting bed, in the west, the sun is retreating, in the north, the fragrance is awakening.

　　 We all walked through yesterday. If, we all hope that there is such an if, we can start all over again, go back to the beginning, abandon the sadness, throw away the baggage, go to complete the dream that has been hidden in the heart for a long time, bring the unrestrained blood of the youth, and take the train alone to meet another self in a distant and strange place. If there is still if, whether everything will come to the present point, 37 degrees of body temperature, each of the scars on the body is a story of yesterday. Watching movies, TV, or novels with certain plots and fragments, I also fantasize about abandoning my current job, righteously picking up my backpack, and going far away. Yesterday, I thought about this, until now, such fantasy more than once in the mind, but ultimately only in the heart to go far away.

　　Who is not confused when young, and ultimately we are not missing arms and legs, even if it brings a body full of scars, so what, even if it is irrational, but also to say to yourself that you are right. This is roughly similar but not the same as yesterday. Yesterday, I did not finish watching the movie, did not finish listening to the song, did not finish writing the journal, did not come to a trip... these, have been dusty and fixed in our yesterday. Today, it is still fresh and shining. Life has no ifs and don'ts and can't be repeated, life is a daily live screening without rehearsal. The first thing you need to do is to try to get into the role of today, and to fight with all your heart for a regret-free tomorrow. Even if tomorrow, I know there will be sadness, I have to actively face it. Sometimes being strong is a choice that we simply have no choice.

　　 Tomorrow, tomorrow is close at hand, but also far away. Because life is full of variables, so, for the world, tomorrow is always a mystery, is unknown. Time never stays for anyone, whether today you are happy, or not; whether today you are smooth sailing, or difficult; whether today you are free and easy, or in bondage; not about today you are rich, or nothing, tomorrow, already on the road, is coming to us.

　　Decadent people will let happiness quietly away; degenerate people will let the good abruptly stop. Success or failure is just a step away, the same encounter, different face, and disposal, and finally will have a different tomorrow and the end. The journey of a thousand miles begins with the first step, tomorrow is dull or outstanding, success or failure, it all depends on your choice and action today. If you bloom, the breeze will come. If you pay, there will be a harvest. Life tea, tasted to know the sweet and bitter; life road, walked to know the depth, everything tomorrow is waiting for our pavement. Undoubtedly, only today's work can be exchanged for tomorrow's gift.

　　Dear friends, today's happiness does not mean tomorrow's good, today's disappointment does not mean tomorrow's failure, people must withstand the test of life, work hard, behave calmly, and spoil the humiliation. "The sea is full of rivers, there is tolerance, the wall stands for a thousand measures, no desire is just". In the face of life, do not give up, walk through today's rugged, may be able to usher in tomorrow's smooth; walk through today's storm, may be able to usher in tomorrow's sunshine; walk through today's defeat, may be able to usher in tomorrow's glory.

　　Life is a mixture of joy and sorrow, and life is a mixture of gains and losses. Even though the sand is raging, poplar still chooses to stand; even though a momentary flash, blossom still chooses to bloom. "The vain bamboo has a low leaf, the proud plum no face flower", for tomorrow, do not lose the pursuit of happiness, do not lose self-esteem when in trouble, and do not lose confidence in confusion.

　　Tomorrow is a wilderness to be reclaimed, and those who work hard will make it vibrant and beautiful as a picture. Tomorrow is a tunnel of time with no end. If we want tomorrow to be better, we must give our best today. Even if you are just a small flower in the dust, please choose to do the most beautiful bloom. No matter where we are, we, the most beautiful poetry written today to stay in tomorrow, the dashing figure printed in the world stretched on the horizon.

　　 These are the words I want to say to myself yesterday, today, and tomorrow, and I hope my friends can share them with me. And then together we put our best foot forward to treasure yesterday, cherish today and cherish tomorrow! We go through thick and thin, we work hard and cherish!