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Give up the past to have the future

Time: 2013-10-08 Source: Reprinted Edit: Silently read: times

A friend once said that remorse was too unfair to myself now.

Yes, the past has become the past. There is no regret medicine in this world. Immersing in the past can only make the present a second past. In this way, you will always be trapped in the cage of the past and cannot be freed. Therefore, we must remember the past with love, face the present with patience, and treat the future with confidence!

It seems too unfair to put the hat of remorse on the head of the beautiful word of youth.

Listening to the song "First Love", close your eyes, miss the desperate youth, "take you out of the classroom, over the wall, just for that sea", I enjoy the scene of this song, it is me I miss, I regret, but I long for. I do n’t know why people always do this, but they do n’t cherish what they get, but they always miss what they have lost. They miss the present and do n’t accept the present. I plugged the earphones to others many times, especially picked out the lyrics, and spoke in frustration, and asked about their feelings, but they didn't feel it. I was a little disappointed, and I enjoyed the freedom of it alone.

I used to listen to the song in class, and the Chinese teacher accepted the MP4 and told the class teacher that the class was at a concert.

He used to pile books high and drink beer under the books and eat duck neck.

I once skipped classes at night and went to the wish tree to hang wishes.

Discussed Michael with a good dancer in class. Jackson.

In the last ten minutes of the exam, I rubbed my sleepy eyes and quickly filled in dozens of letters.

Once stood alone on the familiar balcony, watching the sky silently.

I used to light up in the middle of the night, eat a banana, and read a book.

I used to get up at 6 in the morning and sprinted towards the classroom at a speed of 100 meters.

I was admitted to the school that I was trying to win

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There was a time when I regretted that I had never been upset. I was dissatisfied with the status quo. I struggled. I tried to get rid of it, but I couldn't get rid of it. "Remorse for the past is too unfair to myself", it is like a beacon in the night, leading me to the direction. I commemorate youth, it is unique, it is the wealth of my life. Use smiles to face what cannot be changed, and use courage to change what can be changed. Be a person who has the courage to take on the challenge, the courage to face the challenge.

If it's an eagle, it should soar the sky. If it is a steed, it should be the prairie. Do n’t be stumped by any unalterable wealth. Come on, dear friend, let me pursue the sky that belongs to us!

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