A life without a draft

　　Life is like a play, but is different from the scene. It has no chance to preview, once begun, no matter how you stage fright, had to play to the end of the play. Because, life is no draft. Face life, some people carefully, look before you leap, as much as possible in order to have a perfect life. Ramping about others indifference, crashed, until their feebly on the edge of the life and death struggle, to tears. Painting of the scribble life, destined to escape the fate of was thrown into the rubbish bin, be a useless waste paper. Careful depict life, even if it is not perfect, but it can get the appreciation of fate and love, has become the darling of the god. We always make the same mistake: always put the hopes of tomorrow, will not seize today. And how many people know, however, let a person fall is muddy, and let a person to stand up is also a muddy! Not a roll in the mud, thirst in the desert, in the swamp subsidence of life, is not a test, lazy, is also wrote one of the biggest enemy of life. Because of lazy, makes us wander in time, make us languish in time, stop. People always sigh for yesterday's regret. But this is just a foolish, because yesterday is history, has been written in the book of life, beyond all doubt touch don't go, don't rub off. The only thing you can do is to don't let today become tomorrow's regret.