How to choose amidst a sea of ​​people

 I'm not unhappy, I don't have any psychological trauma, and I haven't suffered much hardship; it's just that my life has been a bit bumpy.

But just living in this world is already a struggle for me.

Do

you also have times when

"just living is a struggle" ? I envy people who are excellent and charming in their professional fields, yet lively and adorable like children in other areas, rational and mature, and still possessing a precious girlish heart. This picture is like the sky I look at while waiting for a bus , a little lost and a little sad . Reading isn't for eloquent debate and refutation, nor for blind faith and obedience, but for reflection and weighing options. Some say that travel is also for wisdom; whether it makes me more open-minded and clear-headed, I don't know, but I do know that the RMB I painstakingly saved in my pocket has truly been spent on distant places and on the road to distant places. If you blossom, invite the sunshine to live with you, bring a bouquet of flowers, and eavesdrop on the whispers of the spring breeze. That would be beautiful. Some girls have radiant smiles on their faces, but their hearts are barren wastelands, devoid of life. You see my smile, but can you tell how polite and restrained it is? My heart is barren! Lacking so much nourishment. Life is a constant state of uncertainty. What to eat tonight? Should I buy red or yellow clothes? Should I enroll in a training course? Should I choose the person in front of me? I really want to know what to do now, what choices will be most beneficial for my future! If one day we are lost in the crowd, living a mediocre life, it's because we didn't strive to live a fulfilling one. But who says a mundane life is inferior? Unhappy? If the bed is too comfortable to get out of, put down your phone and go to sleep early. If you have too many books and don't know which one to read, pick up the classic. If you can't decide on a spontaneous trip, learn to appreciate the beauty around you first. If you never begin, you'll never arrive. Don't forget the promises you made to yourself, don't forget the places you want to go. Do n't forget what you promised yourself! "I want to be the kind of person who does everything well without making a sound." " I want to be the kind of person who can protect myself."

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