The picture is drawn by Friedrich, one of my favorite artists.
This drawing reminds me many novels describe the dark side of life, and the following is about our stages in long life mentioned n the books. On childhood, we are ignorant about everything, and eager to touch the world more; we imagine flying in the sky, putting beautiful marbles into nostrils or even dream about blue small fairy; our childhood Is colorful and worriless. Entering adolescence, we are curious about sex and our hearts are full of zeal and hope about future. That’s the stage of students; they dislike many trite policy and unfair social order because there are still many blueprints of dreamland in their mind. In this stage, people keep struggling and trying until totally frustrated. Then, they step in the middle age, facing the aging appearance and burdens, such as social condition, making a living, their family, and realizing that altering the world is impossible. About old age, I think there is no more description to say. Then end up the whole life, which is mixed by small joy and sadness.
However, there are still lots of people choose to live in different ways. They may be the first black-skinned president, a kindhearted nurse working in Africa for free, or an honest normal businessman. We can be normal, but still hold our impossible dream happily without giving up. Like a poor beggar, no matter how tough his life may be, he still insists on picking garbage for better clean environment. We can still learn dancing, singing and dressing ourselves for not blanking up any stage of our life.
Destiny is holding in our palm, which depends on how we view our lives.
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