人生犹如一列奔驰的火车,从降临人世那句嘹亮的鸣笛声起,我们便自主或不由自主地开始了马不停蹄的向前走。走过白昼黑夜,走过春夏秋冬,走过山川河流,走过沙漠戈壁,走过狂风暴雨,走过冰天雪地,走过伤害痛苦,走过沧海桑田,直至终点,画上我们人生的句号。走过一段曲折的旅程后,我们喜欢回眸潺潺的岁月。如果静下心来好好想想,或许我们会不禁油然感叹,人这一辈子,无论是走过坎坷还是沟壑,无论是走过诱惑还是迷茫,无论是走过忧伤还是痛苦,我们必须首先走过自己心灵的那块沼泽地。只有这样,我们才可能顺利抵达事业的彼岸。外在的陷阱无所不在,内在的沼泽无时不有。在我们的内心深处,或多或少蛰伏 Life is like a train of Mercedes-Benz, starting from the loud whistle of the advent of the world, we started involuntarily or involuntarily move forward. Walked through the day and night, through the seasons, through the mountains and rivers, walked through the desert Gobi, through the storm, walked through the snow and ice, walked through the painful, through the sea until the end, drawing the full stop of our lives. After a tortuous journey, we like to look back at the gurgling years. If you stop and think about it, perhaps we can not help sighing, people in this life, whether through rough or gully, whether through temptation or confused, whether through sorrow or pain, we must first go through their own hearts That swamp. Only in this way can we successfully reach the other side of our cause. External trap everywhere, the inner swamp all the time. In our hearts, more or less dormant