There’s a little hole, but it leads me up

Failure can’t change the idea of going forward in your heart.
Believe it or not, I am sure of myself.
Maybe I’m not in the eye of others.
No matter what you do, there is always someone who has a problem.
I know dreams are very different from reality.
If you do your best, you are right about yourself.
Everything today may be a trajectory.
I am great and can touch myself.
Count life and pile up life.
I will try my best to make life meaningful.
I have no reason to be depressed forever.
Maybe you don’t understand my logic.
Three points of dignity and seven points of hard work
One day the hero will be you.
I don’t know why every time I hear this song, it always stops me from moving forward. Perhaps it is because of that lyric that I express my heart ~ ~ ~’ Today, everything may be a trajectory, and our greatness can move us’
"Hey ~ ~ ~ We don’t waste garbage here. Let’s go … Get out of the way. We have to do business ~ ~ ~" Suddenly the owner of the music and video store came out and said with a frown and an expression of disgust.
"…" I smiled and didn’t say anything. I stepped on my back three rounds.
That’s right! ! Just like the boss said, I’m a rag collector. To put it mildly, I’m a rag king! !
Although our social status is low and our work is miserable, we have a set of self-consolation methods to prevent us from becoming too sorry for ourselves. If you look down on yourself, who else can look up to you? In fact, our method of comforting ourselves is very simple. It’s hard to hear people calling us’ king of rags’ while it’s nice to call ourselves’ urban biological waste classification and treatment system’ …
Now, in 212, people in China have moved towards a more affluent life. With a few dollars in their hands, it will naturally not be as bitter as before. Haha, there are more and more things left. Recycling resources will become the key topic of the NPC meeting every year, and now we are accelerating the development of the motherland’s resource recycling plan! !
What? You say this excuse is far-fetched? But no matter how far-fetched it is, it’s better than being a thief, being a policeman’s uncle, having a meal … * * being a prosperous motherland, reducing sexual crimes … Are these lousy excuses reasonable?
Although there are many excuses, it is natural to feel sorry for yourself, and I am no exception … Oh! I haven’t introduced myself for a long time ~ ~ ~
My name is Liu Qing. No matter who hears my name, Ma will think of those big shrimps in martial arts novels. What can I do? Who told his father that he was fascinated by martial arts novels when he landed? So he flipped through the novel in his hand and named me Liu Qing. I called Liu Qing after adding Liu Suo … Although I made many jokes at school, it always accompanied me and didn’t intend to change its meaning. I am very unified. In my opinion, the name is changed by my parents at random, which is disrespect for my parents.
I’m 23 years old this year, and I’m 1.79 meters tall … In the south, 1.79 meters tall is not short for looks ~ ~ ~ I feel good about myself. Others feel like I haven’t asked, but now many people always call me handsome and handsome! !
I don’t have many bad hobbies, but I seldom smoke by myself. I always ask someone to smoke … Putting a pack of cigarettes on my body is the most common tool in everyone’s social occasions, and most of the cigarettes I can smoke are my frequent business customers. Of course, that’s limited to men … women ~ ~ ~ just need dessert.
Being able to drink is mainly cultivated when I was a child … When I was a child, it was always a happy look when I saw my father pick up the glass. It was good to be envious. Curiosity drove me to drink a few mouthfuls, and I found the taste … It was really bad to drink, but the feeling of lightness after drinking was really memorable, but I haven’t enjoyed it since I came to B city … It seems to be far from the point.
I grew up in a small mountain village in the south of China. I have a father and a little sister. My mother died in the ground when I was six years old. I am very strange to my mother … But her gentleness impressed me deeply. From her father’s old photos, I know that she is beautiful and a college student … But I don’t know why a beautiful university is willing to marry me. My father, who doesn’t read much, refuses to talk, and my little sister and I dare not ask …
My father is an unusual farmer, but he is a bit stubborn. He thinks that he should be a farmer all his life, and he has always said to me, "What’s wrong with farmers?" Which dynasty before China had no farmers? A country is like a building with bricks and tiles, glass, steel bars and beautiful decorations. In this building, several talents play various roles … while farmers are in the building. The fine sand cement building has no bricks and tiles, glass, steel bars and beautiful decorations, but it can’t live without fine sand and cement … Just as a country can’t live without farmers, it will collapse instantly without fine sand cement building! !”
Are these words philosophical at first glance? And he also blocked me with these words for sixteen years. It was not until I was sixteen that I refuted his words from this sentence. "What farmers must be fine sand and cement?" Instead of bricks or something? Even if they are cement or fine sand, is there a pile of fine cement sand like you in the sky? It’s impossible to live without farmers, but it doesn’t mean that you can’t live without you … "I blocked him terribly with this sentence.
While he didn’t react, I followed a nice guy named Li Shu from the village to the southernmost part of China … which is also the top ten cities in China-B City … but in my impression, my father really looks like a philosopher, which makes me wonder if my beautiful and gentle college student mother will be cheated by him pretending to be a philosophy professor! !
But anyway, I was born and raised my father. I was sixteen years old that year and I didn’t even have a middle school diploma … It’s not that my grades were so bad that I couldn’t graduate. Although my grades were not so bad, it’s not so bad that I couldn’t get a diploma. The main thing is that I know that this college student can also sell a middle school diploma in the pork age. What’s the point? Besides, collecting waste and picking up garbage is not a diploma …
"Hey ~ ~ ~ Handsome boy, come here. I have some paper here …" At this moment, an authentic northern dialect brought me back to reality in my memory.
"Come … Liu Yi, you have paper again ~ ~ ~" I said, and I limped in front of a fat woman in her thirties, and my hands and feet were very skilled in setting up a small pile of newspapers around her … "A total of three catties and forty-five catties … a total of three cents and fifty-one catties … Let me count you as a piece of four ~ ~ ~ Here is a piece …"
I took out a piece of money in my pocket, but the woman held down my change hand and said, "Come on, come on … forget it …"
"Ha ha ~ ~ ~ Then thank Liu Yi. What else do you remember to call me …" I don’t have a charming smile.
"Well … for the little willow ~ ~ ~ Are you sure you’re not from the north? You speak Mandarin very well … "Liu Yi asked me with a smile that Mandarin is really good. Although Mandarin has been popularized for so many years, it is still difficult for people to change their habits. Although my words are not authentic Mandarin, they are not as good as the southerners’ intonation. Most of the credit comes from those who listen to and sing good Mandarin songs, so they naturally speak fluently …
"Ha ha ~ ~ ~ I’m sure my father is a native southerner …"
"What about your mother? Where are you from? "
"My mother died when I was very young …" And a bitter smile appeared on my face.
"ah! Oh ~ ~ ~ I’m sorry. "
"No … if there is nothing, I will leave …" I said with a smile.
"No, no … let’s go …" Liu Yi also smiled and waved and said.
"…" I rode my three rounds again. Not far away, I vaguely heard Liu Yi say, "Alas ~ ~ ~ poor child …" My feet added a little force to speed me up. To be honest, I really don’t like such pity …
Walking precariously on my tricycle in several old streets, today’s business is really not ordinary. Looking back, it’s only a few cars, but it’s only a few tens of dollars. Speaking of my three-wheeled ride, I’d better give it to my kind uncle Li ~ ~ ~