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Homestay black and white
2019年07月26日 19:36:41
rebirth_death
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Everything has returned to black and white.
Everything is because of my sharpest eyes，Because of those heavy, complicated moods，If my life is spent in black and white, thenThe future must be unspeakable.Concentrated in the daily dispersion，In the memory and shackles of memory，In the gap between black and white，Have you ever thought about it?We try our best to achieve everything，We all have our own unique insights.All this will be wiped out from time，Broken in everything that you have，All in vain.
I want to, it’s all about inner fear, not worthy of life.I try my best to pursue it, but give up from my own point of view.Any fear in the heart, because he is surprised, horrified, suffocating，In life is like a mirror, for his induction, suggesting that these unusual thing to happen.This is not worth it!I am learning, learning different perspectives, and feeling extraordinary fun.I want to get more, disappointment is blocked by my heart,Every act I am doing is extremely unworthy，It is also inevitable that everyone will treat me with other attitudes，In an objective condition opposite to his own behavior，I am very restless.
I try my best to make myself optimistic, but it is like taking pleasure.Treat impending fate, I can not get rid of, I think without those heavy optimistic things around.I will look for my own mirror. In the face of extreme destiny, the ruggedness of life makes time more interesting, because it is colorful and not single.If there is a chance, I think… Although I can’t change it in time, it’s better to be prepared for the fate.Black and white are distinct，Let us find the color more accurately.This will make everything deeper.If I lost my way, I can make a difference,Everything in this situation will return to black and white.(Finish)
If I were a boy again（配人工翻译）
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If I were a boy again, I would practice perseverance more often and never give up a thing because it was
hard or inconvenient. If we want light, we must conquer darkness. Perseverance can sometimes equal genius in its results. "There are only two
creatures, "says a proverb, “who can surmount the pyramids, the eagle and the snail.”
If I were a boy again, I would school myself into a habit
of attention; I would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. I would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two
directions at once. The habit of attention becomes part of out life if we begin early enough. I often hear grown up peaple say, “I could not
fix my attention on the surmon or book, although I wised to do so.” and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
If I were to live my
life over again, I would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. I would strengthen that faculty in every possible means, and on
every possible occassion. It takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately, but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little
trouble. It only needs early cultivation to become a power.
If I were a boy again, I would cultivate courage. “Nothing is so mild and gentle as
courage, nothing so cruel and pitiless as cowardice.” says a wise author. We too often borrow trouble, and antispate that may not happen. “The
fear of ill exceeds the ill we fear.” Dangers will arise in any career, but the presense of mind will often conquer the worst of them. Be
prepared for any fate, and there is no harm to be feared.
If I were a boy again, I would look on the cheerful side. Life is very much like a
mirror: if you smile upon it, it smiles back upon you; but if you frown and look doubtful on it, you’ll get the similar look in return. Inner
sunshine warms not only the heart of the owner, but of all that come in contact with it. “Who shuts love out, in turn should be shut from love.”

If I were a boy again, I would school myself to say no more often. I might write pages on the importance of learning very early in life to gain
the point where a young boy can stand erect, and decline doing an unworthy act because it is unworthy.
If I were a boy again, I would demand of
myself more courtesy towards my companions and friends, and indeed towards strangers as well. The smallest courtesis along the rough road in
life are like the little birs that sing to us all winter long, and make the season of ice and snow more endurable.
Finally, instead of trying hard
to be happy, as if it were the sole purpose of life, I would, if I were a boy again, I would still try harder to make others happy.