人生是一条河。每个人都想顺利地渡过人生这条湍急的河流,到达理想的彼岸。然而大部分人还没有功成名就,就匆匆离开了这个世界。我在上学的路上,时常会听到浩浩荡荡的丧乐声,看到浩浩荡荡的丧葬队伍。白绫黑字,蓝天下,黄唢呐悲怆凄凉。这些人一生大都默默无闻,或淳朴善良,或钻营取巧,或忠厚老实,或多行不义。我曾经以为,只要努力就能成功,就能为人所知。但是后来我渐渐发现,大 Life is a river. Everyone wants to smoothly pass through this turbulent river of life and reach the ideal bank. However, most people have not fame, hurriedly left the world. I am on the way to school, often hear the mighty funeral, see the mighty funeral processions. White damask black word, under the blue sky, yellow suona sad 怆 desolate. Most of these people are mostly unknown to the rest of their lives or are honest or kind-hearted, they practice tactfully or are honest and honest, or they are unruly. I used to think I knew it as long as I worked hard to be successful. But then I gradually found that big