Grow up in the grind, life is endless aftertaste, life is so gorgeous, it makes people tough and tenacious, let us grow up.
When I was a child, I couldn't walk, but when I fell, I cried. When I grew up, I could walk, and when I fell, I could not cry.
I walked out of the theatre, with a bright smile, can beat the charm of the sun, flowers sway for me, streams sing for me, how happy it is to grow up!
Growth, some people feel happy for it and expect it very much; others feel annoyed and hate it.
We are like seedlings, in the ocean of knowledge, to accept the moisture of the spring rain and dew, to absorb more and better knowledge, and to thrive.