面对人生,我常常感叹。花季,属于我的本该是更多的欢歌笑语,而命运却给予我太多的挫折和泪水。这究竟是为什么?我苦苦地思索着。大海在退潮时,把贝壳留给了美丽的沙滩;太阳在谢幕后,把光韵留给了天空。在这红尘飞舞的世事沉浮中,我又能给这精彩飞扬的时代留下什么呢?走进唐诗,? In the face of life, I often sigh. In the season of flowers, it was more laughter and laughter that belonged to me, but fate gave me too much frustration and tears. Why is this exactly? I thought hard. At the time of low tide, the sea left the shells on the beautiful beach; the sun was behind the curtain and left the light to the sky. In this ups and downs of the world, what can I leave behind this wonderful time of flight?