Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty are all the flavors of life, but salty is the last one left, because it is tears and the taste of regret. It's not sweet, it's not so bitter, it just blocks your taste a little, leaving you at a loss and helpless.

What I never forget is the book How Steel was Tempered, which I once read. I am amazed at Paul's enthusiasm and sacrifice for the revolution, and I will always remember this classic saying left by ostrovsky. That's how people should spend their lives. When I look back, I won't regret wasting my time, and I won't be ashamed of doing nothing. . Every time I think of this sentence, it gives me great encouragement, but in fact, our life can't be as complete as the circle planned by compasses, and it is more or less incomplete, that is, there will be regrets.

I regret not studying hard when I was studying. Those years at school were the happiest, with no worries. Deal with homework every day, thinking about when to finish class, when to have a holiday, and when to stop studying. I began to miss you as soon as I left campus, and I began to regret that I didn't study hard, didn't work harder to go to a better university, and didn't tell my beloved boy/girl. These regrets will not disappear, but they will always be with you.

I regret that I didn't hug the person I love when I should cherish it. When we grow up, we meet people we love deeply, but at that time we didn't understand tolerance. When I met a little problem, I blamed each other until I finally parted ways. Suddenly I found that I missed him so much, but there was no reason to hug him anymore. At this age, my parents are old, and the gray hair shows the ruthlessness of the years, but we still have to work hard and fall in love, but we just don't have time to accompany them until they leave, and we find that we have no dependence and our parents can't get a response anymore.

Unfortunately, with the passage of time, I have accomplished nothing. What we pursue in the world is our value itself, but time flies and time waits for no one. We spend day after day, eating, sleeping, working, washing clothes and taking care of children every day, always thinking about when I will pursue my dream, but it is not until the end that I find myself waiting in the same place, and my dream is still out of reach.

At the end of life, we left tears of regret. Only by rubbing and licking with our hands can we feel salty. I hope we all cherish time, embrace the people in front of us and leave less regrets!