Always the most unhappy time I write a mess of things many years ago to develop a habit. In her spare time chance to see, and then tear up. This back and forth over many years, so irrelevant to a lot of things passed.
Which writers do not remember who said such a sentence - "the text is a Jiaoren awe things." I often lack the ability to control the text, I am not easily write their own text to others. The more so that more will not dare to write, my heart has always been a kind of Huang Huangran feeling. In the past a long period of time and then wrote what I do not have many memorable things simmer in my heart day by day as the expansion, as people uncomfortable.
Some time ago saw an author said so - "No matter how you write like, with the inspiration to write bravely come!" Heart of a dynamic, think also. But just a few decades of life, do not do the things they want it not too sorry for himself? Only began to write some of his own courage seems very ashamed of the text.
Write these words, when the brain is always in a blank state, can not know how to write their own meaning clearly expressed. Writing is a process of talk, this is a very difficult process. Childhood teachers are often arranged in order to complete the essay, like biting on a pencil head waited a long time, the force may not have been written quickly when things just go a little bit. One can imagine how the quality of writing bad things out. Or did not change this habit now, under normal circumstances I basically finished the thing will not look the second time, I think this may be the text of their own little confidence caused.
In the past four years, I basically never wrote anything, and this from a lot of good times do not know what to write. "Chest favorite product offer all kinds of things, until the time come across a no." Many times they do not really have nothing to say, but wanted to say and too much, I really do not know where to start. Those who have told us to never forget things like clouds, floating on a long time without a trace, never go back. So many of us want to say as time goes on gradually want is not up. The long swallowed my fault loss and most cherished youth. During this blank memory, I often feel inexplicable anxiety, time and again turned down the long, long time ago to write something, think of those endless piling up of the past I used the word.
Writing is a struggle and their own. Those anxious days, when I am a man shut the door, breathing in the bedroom, to swallow the smoke, trying to write just a little time and time again, hoping that you can quiet down. But a lot of time or unable to do so, often just one line of text to another Qiaoxia deleted. I am more and more about their inability to grasp, lie in front of me is a mountain, but go beyond, how can make life difficult for complete access to the text!
"Bible" says "To change the world, first change themselves." After all see through the fact itself. Understand this point, finally decided to write a mess of things before all the destruction, and figured a lot of puzzling things. Then the next refresh occurs in all the life, a little bit to start writing. Not for anything else, just want to quiet down.A phone call the night
We have a lot of reef life, a lot of time sinking not because we ran aground, but because of the rocks after the panic lost their direction. Calm down, think about ways of salvation, as you can ever go. I understand that writing is a good thing, in Qiaoxia a paragraph, you quickly every day, so quiet down.
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