Every pond has the smell of the ocean. Every stone has the shadow of the desert. That's why the poet said: A clover, plus my imagination, is a vast grassland. Walking on the fields in the autumn moon, I remembered a poet's question to the old Tolstoy: Do all / mature / must / bow their heads? That’s right, every step we take will become a thing of the past, whether they are happy encounters or painful partings, but please believe that whether they are eager expectations or affectionate remembrances, every song we have ever sung will become a thing of the past. A song will never disappear in an instant, as Rosa Luxemburg said: "No matter where I go, as long as I live, the beauty of the sky, clouds and life will be with me!" A narrow and selfish mind , can become one's own hell, but a broad and cheerful heart can become the paradise of others. There is only one layer between hell and heaven. And all the flames of jealousy always start by burning yourself. An old writer told me: "How long have your feet been crushed? But don't regret it. As long as you step true, everyone's steps will have depth." When you finally win the flowers of success , don’t you miss the intersection of the past? In the luxurious house you rebuilt successfully, don't you miss the wood of the past? Trust It sometimes takes many years to trust someone. Therefore, some people have never really trusted anyone throughout their lives. If you only trust those who can please you, it is meaningless; if you trust everyone you see, then you Just a fool; if you trust someone without hesitation and in a hurry, you may be betrayed by the person you trust so quickly; if you only trust someone out of some superficial need People, then annoying suspicions and betrayals may follow; but if you dare not trust someone who is worthy of your trust, you will never be able to obtain the sweetness of love and the warmth of the world, and your life will be affected by this. And bleak. Trust is a living feeling, trust is also a noble emotion, and trust is a bond that connects people. You have an obligation to trust another person unless you can prove that person is unworthy of your trust; you also have a right to be trusted by another person unless you have been proven unworthy of that person's trust.
Heart Spring Ding Dong
Everyone has a clear spring in his heart, which can wash your soul and nourish your life. It is only because of the trivial and complicated daily life that her beautiful voice has been obscured and her clarity has been obscured.
The night is quiet and the sounds of nature are silent. At this moment, you can take off your heavy mask, tear down the fence in your heart, and truly look at yourself. In the depths of your life, you can finally hear a leisurely crisp sound. This is a true, kind and beautiful poem. Like sweet rain, like spring breeze, gentle, slow and timeless.
The moon disappears and the stars appear, the dew is heavy and the wind is light. At this time, you can face your naked conscience and step out of the worldly box. At the height of your soul, you can finally feel an inevitable rhythm. This is a true, kind and beautiful song! Like the bright moon, like the autumn sun, indifferent and peaceful.
You are traveling against the wind, and every time you look back at the bumps and mud behind you, one journey after another, your heart will suddenly surge... Finally, I realized: life does not believe in tears, and failure does not. Doesn’t mean to kill success! There is no eternal luck in the world that will make you forever complacent, and there is no eternal misfortune in the world that will make you miserable forever?
The glory of life is not to reject the ordinary, but to be mediocre! So when you are proud of the spring breeze, think more about it, as long as you don’t betray the original intention of beauty; when you are embarrassed and frustrated, have more longing, as long as you don’t fabricate bitter dreams that you can’t wake up from!
If you use the fountain of your heart to extinguish jealousy like fire, and use the fountain of your heart to wash away the vanity like dust, your life will be infinitely relaxed. The whispering heart spring clearly tells you: the human heart is not as sinister as you imagine, and life is not as bleak and heavy as you exaggerate!
Stay away from the despicable strife, avoid the worldly disputes, get close to Ding Dong’s heart spring, listen to the heart spring Ding Dong...
Relive a beautiful mood; soothe a tired heart The soul; looking back on a lonely life.
Listen to the spring of your heart and let your thoughts go deeper and purer; listen to the spring of your heart and make your life richer and more vivid.
Stream water
The transparent stream water is as clear as mother’s eyes.
In spring, your eyes are full of colors;
In summer, your eyes are full of deep green;
In autumn, your eyes are full of green Chengbi;
In winter, you are tired - you close your eyes and stop singing.
You take in the clouds in the blue sky, the sunset in the dusk, and the stars in the night sky; you also leave behind the figure of my childhood.
Ha! The rustling sugarcane forest beside the stream and the sweet wind once blew my childhood dreams! I lie next to you and feel the happiness of leaning on my mother's chest...
You are an ancient song in our lives——
You see the man riding the donkey The wedding team came, and a few suonas played sad music;
You saw a few strong men carrying a heavy wooden coffin, carrying the old man up the hillside;
You also heard: the wheelbarrow at the foot of the mountain, with a squeaking sound, groaned through the poor land...
Without you, who would have left us with the natural colors;
Who recorded for us the sorrow and joy of the mountain people?
Transparent stream, you gave me a pair of eyes that can distinguish colors.
When I am by your side and find myself becoming a teenager, I have to travel far away.
You are like the mother who raised me, send me out of the mountain!
Autumn Storm
I really want to get wet in the rain, I really want the rain to wash away those memories. Maybe the rain will wake me up. The feeling of raindrops hitting the face can make people unable to tell whether it is tears or rain, so I can say: boys don’t cry!
The rain sprinkles gently and softly on the ground, washing away all the dirty dust on the ground, giving people a feeling of cleanliness. However, the cold rain cannot wash it away from me. Gray mood! I walked out of the noisy street, and the world of lights was so far away from me. I walked to the middle of the avenue and stood there. There was only the sound of rain in front and behind me, and people were hiding somewhere. This is great! Holding an umbrella, I felt a soft and warm feeling in my heart that I almost dared not breathe. Scenes from the past, one shot after another, seemed to have been discussed long ago, slowly passing before my eyes in the rain, slowly passing...
The rain fell from the sky on the umbrella, The moisture from the umbrella entered my body, which was getting colder. I just stood there. I didn’t know how long I had been standing, and I didn’t know if I was tired. I no longer have the choice to stare at you sadly with such eyes. For me, my feeling of happiness has turned into heartache! I can't tell whether the rain is horizontal or diagonal, and I don't know which direction I should point my umbrella to cover it. It feels so lonely to walk alone in the wind and rain with an umbrella! Then he turned around silently and left that corner. Even though it was a quick glance, it was enough for me to reminisce about it for the entire day.
The rain slowly stopped, and the bleak autumn wind blew by, scattering the golden maple leaves all over the ground, turning them into tears, floating into the distance, and turning into a cloud. I lost my heart and chased it with Xiao Ran’s autumn wind, but I couldn’t find it anywhere! Fall to the ground and become dust. Who, until when, looked up and saw the rainbow, looked back at the wind but could not see the dust; maybe the water flows eastward, things have changed; maybe the fate has crossed paths, and looking back has passed! Maybe I am too fanciful and forget that I am not a god; maybe I am too obsessed and forget that everything will come true. I am not a god, but I hope that the gods will move me. Everything will happen in heaven, but I believe that God knows. Find a piece of pure land to plant a rose, and paint a blueprint to replace the sky. I hope that the four seasons will follow my heart and the flowers will bloom beautifully; I hope that the autumn wind will be like a song!
Life is like tea
Drinking tea is a state of mind. It feels like the body and mind are purified, impetuousness is filtered out, and what settles is deep thought. Tea is a kind of mood, a kind of silence that makes you want to talk, a kind of sadness that makes you smile but also frowns; a kind of loneliness after the excitement of "a cup of thousands of reds, thousands of beauties in the same kiln".
Tea is a collection of spring memories. Drinking tea in any season can feel the lazy sunshine of spring. Sitting in a room alone, pouring a cup of tea, and watching the rolling of tea leaves often give rise to a lot of emotions: tea needs to be boiled before it can have a strong fragrance, and life needs to be tempered before it can be calm. No matter who you are, if you cannot withstand the ups and downs of the world, you may not be able to taste the fragrance of life. Look at the tea. When it is first poured into the water, it rolls back and forth in the water. Isn’t it just like us who are new to the world? Bumped into walls everywhere, bruised all over.
So, I love drinking tea. Whether it is said that one behaves according to one's heart, or that one is arty, although I still dare not call it "taste" but only "drink", I have gone from just drinking it to feeling the bitterness of tea to "smelling" it and feeling the fragrance of tea. It has reached the point where we cannot go a day without tea.
Days without tea really feel dull and boring.
For me, what I like most is to make a cup of tea on a lonely rainy night, sit alone in front of the window, watch the fallen leaves falling, listen to the rain knocking on the window lattice, in the mist of tea, in the light tea In the fragrance, taste the clear and shallow bitterness, and think about the thick and light thoughts...
Gently shake the tea cup in your hand, and look at the light green tea or needles or slices, rising and falling, surrounded, Ups and downs, changing different positions, trying to find the best balance point for myself. I am impatient and often can't wait for the tea to be brewed, so I blow on the mouth of the cup to stir up the tea vortices and watch the tea leaves gathering and scattering, helplessly separated. Take a sip of tea and let the clear and shallow bitterness ripple across your tongue and fill your teeth and throat. After that, I took a deep breath, and the lingering fragrance filled my lips and spread in my lungs, washing away all the fatigue and indifference. People seem to be drunk, in a haze, unwilling to wake up for a long time.
It is night, and the room is filled with the fragrance of tea. The tea in the cup changes from light to strong, floating, gathering and dispersing. In the bitter and refreshing fragrance, I slowly realize that life is just like tea.
Ideals and Beliefs
Spring flowers will bloom! If you've ever experienced winter, you've experienced spring! If you have faith, then spring will be far away; if you are giving, then one day you will have a garden full of flowers.
Choosing self-confidence means choosing to be open-minded and open-minded, choosing to remain unmoved in the face of fame and wealth, and choosing to hold your head high in front of power, spread the sail of confidence and move forward, showing off the style of fighting.
The power of faith is that it can help you muster the sails to move forward even in the face of adversity; the charm of faith is that it can summon you to muster the courage to live even if you encounter danger; the greatness of faith Even if you encounter misfortune, it can encourage you to maintain a noble mind.
Endurance is a kind of persistence that is not obvious; it is a kind of perseverance that is not afraid of wind and rain; it is a kind of loyalty that does not seek fame or gain.
The building stands tall because it has strong pillars, and ideals and beliefs are the pillars of the building of life; the cabin moves forward through the waves because there is a compass that indicates the direction, and ideals and beliefs are the compass of the ship of life; the train It runs thousands of miles because there are rails to guide it. Ideals and beliefs are the rails on the train of life.
After the storm, you will see the sky and water with gulls flying and fish swimming. After walking out of the thorns, there is a broad road covered with flowers. When you reach the top of the mountain, you will see the green mountains at your feet. In this world, if one star falls, it cannot dim the starry sky; if one flower withers, it cannot make the entire spring barren.
Faith to people is like a bird with wings, faith is the wings for flying.
With perseverance, the loneliness on the journey of life can be paved into a blue sky; with perseverance, loneliness can be transformed into a row of swan geese; with perseverance, joy can bloom into a garden full of flowers.
If you lose your way while sailing in the vast sea, you will be buried under the sea; if you trek in the vast sea, if you lose your way, you will die in the wilderness; if you are looking for the light of hope in the boundless exploration, if you lose your way, You will miss success and regret it for the rest of your life.
Only by setting off, can you reach your ideals and destinations; only by hard work can you achieve brilliant success; only by sowing can you reap rewards. Only by pursuing can you live an upright life.
True love in the world
Motherly love is a sincere advice when you are confused; maternal love is an earnest reminder when you are traveling far; maternal love is a kind smile when you are lonely and helpless.
Mother's love is a ray of sunshine that makes your heart feel as warm as spring even in the cold winter; maternal love is a hot spring that makes your emotions remain clear and quiet even if they are covered with the dust of the years. .
Maternal love is a drop of nectar that kisses the dry soil. It uses the warmth of drizzle and the perseverance of diamonds to look forward to the fertility of the sparkling soil; maternal love is not a freezing point in life, but a line. The flowing river creates the beautiful emotional scene in our lives.
Because of love, wandering people can return to their homes; because of love, tired souls can be as energetic as ever. Longing for love is like starlight longing to shine upon each other; longing for love is like the song of the century longing to be sung forever.
Missing is a song that allows you to read the rhythm in ordinary days; missing is a kind of rain that makes you moist in boring days; missing is a piece of sunshine that makes you feel depressed The days have become brighter.
Warmth is the falling spring rain; warmth is the smile written on the face; warmth is the response without looking back; warmth is the meticulous cooperation.
"The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body" refers to family affection; "It is enough to have a close friend in life, and the world should treat him with the same heart" refers to friendship; "Once the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan It's not that Yun' is talking about love; "If you live and die to benefit your country, how can you avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings?" It's about patriotism.
What is love that can inspire the sail of your life? ;Love is help in times of need; What is love? Love is a smile that soothes your wounded heart.
Love is a piece of sunshine shining in winter, which makes poor and troubled people feel the warmth of the world; Love is a spring that appears in the desert. It makes people on the verge of despair regain hope in life.
Friendship and mutual help
"Friend" can be understood as two moons sitting on each other. In the sky, caring for each other and illuminating each other are indispensable. The endless light is the link and bridge that connects each other! The long journey in the world is full of desolation and loneliness. People without friends are living in darkness. Friends are real orphans.
Friends are the shade of trees in summer, bringing you a piece of coolness; friends are the scenery in life, and the journey becomes eclipsed without them. Friends are the place where you are silent when you are frustrated. A friend is someone who comforts you and shares it with you when you are happy; a friend is someone who reminds you when you are proud and encourages you when you feel inferior...
Friendship, source In love. When you fall, you extend your helping hands; when you are sad, you send a ray of comfort; when you are lonely, you send a piece of heart fragrance.
We write a thick book with friendship. book.
In the book: Friendship is like pearls, we all wear them together and connect them into a string of bright necklaces; Friendship is like colored silk, we all cut and sew together to make gorgeous clothes; Friendship is like flower seeds, we * We sow together to cultivate colorful flower beds; friendship is like oil paint, we mix colors together to paint beautiful pictures.
Friendship must be sown with sincerity, nursed with understanding, and watered with enthusiasm.
The fire of friendship warms the wounded hearts of friends, illuminates the way forward for the lost, dispels the dark clouds in the hearts of the lonely, and ignites new hope for the losers.
Society needs love and mankind needs help. Maybe just a small wooden stake can save a person who has fallen into the water; maybe just a thin blanket can warm a frozen person; maybe just a word or a warm hand can wake up someone who has fallen into the water. Give hope back to the disappointed. So why don't we do it? Don't go away, let us dedicate our love together. One person is a person, two people are a follower, and three people are a crowd. What is needed to build the future of the motherland is this kind of unity, isn't it?
Moonlight on a summer night
The bright moonlight and clear wind on a quiet summer night always give me a feeling of tranquility and tranquility. The moonlight is as bright and clear as soft water, and the clear light flows, and the meaning is peaceful. The moonlight is soft and transparent, light and elegant.
I like to use the moonlight to settle my mood, like water, the moonlight can be drank. Open the window and let the moonlight flow quietly on your skin. The light and elegant charm and the fresh and implicit mood naturally flow in your heart. The moonlight is as beautiful as the moonlight, and my mood becomes clear and soft in the moonlight. Suddenly, all kinds of touching and beautiful things in life are vivid and vivid.
Once upon a time, I was innocent and snuggled in my grandma’s arms, counting the stars, and leisurely admiring the clear and tranquil moonlight in the countryside.
Once upon a time, I had a heart-to-heart talk with my classmates in the clear moonlight on Jingjing Campus, and felt the beauty and sadness of the passing years.
Once upon a time, I went boating with you on Taihu Lake in the watery moonlight, admiring the beautiful scenery of the world in the sound of oars and the shadow of the lights, in the reflection of the moonlight and the lake. The clear lake water and the ethereal sound of the piano made me intoxicated in the gentle feelings of Jiangnan without knowing where to go.
The shadows of flowers on the wall are moving, and it is suspected that a beautiful lady is coming. Zhang Sheng made an appointment with Yingying, waiting under the moon in the west chamber, while the guqin conveyed his thoughts, and under the moon he waited for the beautiful lady. A classic beauty. The pale moon stains the west window, and faint thoughts fill the air.
At the passing time, the moonlight performs beauty in the classical implicitness and modern romance, bringing people endless contemplation and leisurely intoxication.
The clear moonlight attracted me, so I put on my clothes and went out, walking slowly into the garden under the watery moonlight. The gardenias were bathed in the moonlight, with cold dew and frost, like a clear curtain in the distance. Youmeng. The bamboo shadows dance lightly with the rhythm, like water and moonlight passing through gently, reflecting the clear brilliance of the bright moon. All things are full and alive in the moonlight. The hustle and bustle, hesitation and hesitation of the world are all melted into this watery moonlight. Suddenly enlightened, suddenly enlightened.
Like water and moonlight, drinkable. Years go by, and you can realize it.
Stand quietly in the garden path and listen to the silence...