We walk along on the journey of life,some are happy,some are sad.Although sometimes things do not happen as we wish,but the steps we take are still steay.Some may be confusing,and some you may realize the truth,you know the taste of growing up.When we reach the next section,we smile,realize that the only thing we never give up in every moment of life is hope.
Hope is the little obduracy and cherriness in hardness,like the little grass trying to grow inside the rock.It is like the light when you are lost,it is the belief in your hard,inside your mind,it is the baggage when you are ready to go,to chase the sunshine of life.
When we wake up in the morning,we smile to the some.Then,the journey of life is full of hopes.