When I got home, I had some new friends on the bedside table: chocolate, fudge and potato chips ... When I saw them, I immediately had two ideas. First, I really want to have a big meal to satisfy my hunger; Secondly, the spring outing organized by our school will be held in two days. If we save these delicious foods for lunch that day and eat them with relish after fatigue, wouldn't it be better to kill two birds with one stone?

Originally, these two ideas were both good plans, but they had to appear together. As a result, a good plan became a bad idea, and enjoyment became a contradiction. Do you want to eat now or not? I sat there, looking at crisp and delicious potato chips, sweet and rich chocolate and soft and sweet cotton candy. They all seem to have hands and mouths. They said "Come and eat me" and put their hands in front of me for me to catch.

After a few minutes, I finally couldn't help reaching for a pack of snacks. I grabbed it hard for fear that it might get away. Although the temptation made me catch the package of snacks, I refused to throw it away. Two ideas fought in my mind, playing very dark. After a long time, I threw the food in my hand back into the cupboard. Obviously, the temptation has failed. How can we just forget it?

After a while, it came back for revenge. In order not to think about those snacks, so I began to "write a book" and do my homework. But the temptation made my mind full of those snacks. I had to look back at them, and the enchanted food was coming at me with a smile. I opened my eyes wide and tried to catch them, but I kept saying to myself: I can't eat today, wait until the spring outing ... the temptation is a little urgent. It came to my ear and told me, "If you eat these things, you will have good luck, you will find money on the road ... and your academic performance will soar ..." But I refused and said to the other ear, "I will pay for the money myself." They quarreled again, which made me very uneasy. In the end, I can't stand it anymore.

I stuffed all the food into a big plastic bag, locked it in a drawer and put away the keys. The food began to "slap" the drawer, shouting that it would be stuffy inside. I opened the drawer again, but my hands began to shake. The temptation came again, and it made the smell of those foods float into my nose. My hands are shaking even more. Bang, bang, I opened the drawer and locked it, locking the temptation with the food.

In this way, I succeeded in overcoming the temptation. It seduced me through my sight, hearing, smell and even my thoughts, but it failed. At this time, I realized that the temptation is actually myself. As long as you mind your own business, temptation is tantamount to being imprisoned, which of course does not exist.

You can't get everything, so you have to learn to give up life, which sometimes forces you to give up your power, your opportunity and even your love. Giving up doesn't mean losing, because only giving up will lead to another gain.