Life is like a journey, from one place to another, constantly gaining and losing, constantly looking for it.
Countless people walk on the road every day. They walk in different directions, have different beliefs, hold different dreams and walk on the journey. Among these people, there is no distinction between good and bad, but only those who are the hardest, the most determined and the most indomitable on the road can find what they want and walk to the other side of their dreams.
Some people have no direction and no goal on the road, and stop where they are. Some of them are lost in confusion. If someone guides them, they may be able to find their way again and embark on a journey. The other is extremely terrible-not striving for progress, turning around or going backwards. Such a person can't move forward in the end, and can only lament that his time is up and he has nothing.
Although the direction is different, the difficulties encountered by every traveler on the road are the same, and the journey is not smooth. Everyone will encounter setbacks on the road, fall into darkness, and be confused and helpless. At this time, those who don't work hard and are not firm enough on the journey will be defeated by setbacks and lose confidence and courage, while those who work hard, firm and positive on the journey will turn setbacks and difficulties into forward forces. These people are the most promising and promising.
Walking on the road, you will meet many intersections and have many choices. In the eyes of the traveler, no matter which road, it seems to be the golden road to the other side. However, no matter how many choices there are, only one is right, and no matter how many roads there are, only one leads to the future. Therefore, many people gave up the right path, went astray and finally disappeared because of temporary uncertainty or wrong direction. Traveler, you must make the right choice!
In addition, during the journey, travelers will meet many people of different shapes. Some will help you, some will compete with you, and some will walk with you. But be sure to stay away from those who will lead you astray and walk with those who are beneficial and helpful to you.
Like most people, I am a traveler. All of us, like thousands of Qian Qian people in the world, are traveling. During the journey, we were swayed by considerations of gain and loss. There are times of happiness and joy, as well as times of disappointment and sadness. But don't lose heart, put the lessons and sufferings into your bag, keep your direction and dreams in mind, look forward and move forward!
Every day, we have to walk on the journey, and every day, we have to move forward.
People always have to move forward and walk on the journey of life.
Unconsciously, we ushered in the first National Day holiday in middle school. Our family didn't plan to be idle this National Day holiday, and planned to drive back to their hometown on National Day.
Running long distances is naturally tiring, and traffic jams often occur. So in order to avoid traffic jams, of course, we should start early! As soon as school was over, we embarked on a journey home. The evening rush hour in Beijing is really bad. Listen! There was a sound of "Didi, Didi" on the road. But the people in front are very helpless. They also want to leave, but the traffic has been blocked. I accidentally glanced at the mirror and was shocked. I thought the car behind me had been blocked so far. Fortunately, we started early, otherwise we would have fallen behind them now.
I was not idle when there was a traffic jam. I'm thinking about a problem: foreigners have come to Beijing to experience the Beijing flavor and watch the national flag-raising ceremony. Those who go back to their hometown to see relatives and friends. What about Beijingers? Isn't their hometown Beijing? Will you be blocked at home by outsiders? Although Beijingers can travel, the significance of traveling is the same as going back to their hometown! I think it is also a small happiness to have a hometown to go back to.
It's night. It's dark. There are still more than five or six hundred kilometers to the destination, and I am impatient. At this time, the rain came down and hit the window heavily, making a' crash' sound. As soon as I saw the rain, I looked out of the window happily and knew that the rain on the expressway had a different taste. It rained harder and harder, and the wiper began to swing wildly, finally driving the rain away from the window, but another batch of rain came and the wiper had to continue working. Through the transmission of rain, the headlights become more and more dazzling. At this time, of course, people will not turn on the high beam, which emits warm orange light like a small sun. Walking, the rain stopped. The most surprising thing is that the ground is still dry as if nothing had happened. This is "sunrise in the east and rain in the west".
The rain stopped and the night was quiet. My family and I discussed what to do when we went home ... I'm looking forward to the reunion with my brother's family tomorrow!
On the wide beach, all kinds of shells sparkle in the sun. I walk quietly, sometimes I pick up one or two shells that touch my heart, send a dream and bury it with my heart. The blue ocean is endless, the distant sea water is sparkling in the sun, seagulls are soaring in the air, spreading their wings to chase their dreams! This beautiful picture comes from the light from the sun. It doesn't seem beautiful. It floods the sea, it warms the seagulls, and it makes the shells crystal clear. In my life, there is also a ray of sunshine shining into my heart.
It's just the moment when the corner of my eye is wet, or the fate meets, and life can't be separated from you. My only idol-Jackson Yi. He is an actor, he is not a star, which is the opinion of all supporters. I don't know when, but my eyes stopped and I saw a real Jackson Yi. I like him, not at first sight, but after countless days and nights. It took three years from knowing the existence of this person, to being interested in it, to paying attention, and then to falling in love. It was because I discovered his uniqueness that I fell in love with his uniqueness.
I like him. He always cheers for us before every exam. I like him, he always doesn't mind the inconvenience caused by other people's criticism; I like him. He always treats embarrassing news with a relaxed and happy attitude. I like him, he always doesn't care what others say about him; I like him, he is willing to listen to others say his shortcomings; I like him, he never plays big cards to stay away from fans; I like him, he can quickly enter the state, has been very dedicated; I like him. He dares to face his shortcomings and doesn't care that he is a public figure.
Once at the airport, a fan saw him from a distance and shouted the name of his role in ipartment, "Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei!" He stopped, turned around and gave a big smile. The fans said, "Zhang Wei, sign my name!" He picked up a pen and signed "Jackson Yi" on the paper, but the fans didn't know his real name, so they said disappointedly, "You are not Zhang Wei!" At this time, he picked up a pen and signed Zhang Wei. He smiled and said, "Just kidding, that's my stage name! "
He is filming an evening play and is very tired. A little fan saw him and ran to ask for his autograph. At that time, his assistant thought he was very tired, so he refused. He bent down to pick up the book and signed it carefully.
What Jiahang brought me is deeply buried in my heart. I never take idols and likes seriously. Like is to appreciate something about a person, and idols are more profound than like. Idols follow someone's example, work hard in his direction and respect his spirit. Sometimes because I have you in my heart, I will get motivation from my heart to realize what I want to do in all kinds of difficult times.
I quietly looked at the beach in front of me. This ocean is my life. A lot of sea water is many stories in my life. It's sunny at the moment, so I set foot on the boat and prepared to sail. There will be night on the road, but because of the warm sunshine, I will have more courage to open up the road when it is gloomy and welcome the next dawn. Travel too far and lose too much. Yesterday's story can no longer set off today's background. The only constant is that I know that at the next dawn, I will welcome the sunshine again. I believe that if I go on by boat, it will eventually usher in the dawn of the end. On the journey, there is always a ray of light shining into my heart. Jiahang, because of you, my dream has never been lonely!
My heart is like a tree of ashes, and my body is like an unbound boat. Ask occupation, Huangzhou, Huizhou and Danzhou. -inscription
Miyagi has a gentle decree, a shabby little wooden boat by the river. I don't know what the climate was like at that time, but I think it was late autumn. Su Shi stayed by the river, looking at the sad and soft water, and finally embarked on the road of bad luck.
As a courtier, he can't be reused by the emperor and display his great ambitions, but he moved to other places, even Su Shi, and there is no reason not to be miserable. Public opinion was demoted only because of a poem, a Wutai poem case made out of nothing. As a flesh-and-blood person, being betrayed by friends, Su Shi is bound to be painful. Zhang Chun, his former good friend, once gained power and became prime minister, but pushed Su Shi to a distant place with bad environment and hopeless future. However, Su Shi did not show pessimism. "300 lychees a day, I don't want to grow up to be a Lingnan person." Su Shi wants to tell everyone that his heart has not been knocked down. He dates friends, indulges in landscapes and relieves his depression; And wholeheartedly for the people, benefit the people, make their own contributions at the local level, and give play to their talents. In this way, people say that Su Shi is an enlightened person.
In fact, being open-minded is just pretending. Su Shi can pretend to hide his inner pain and regard the road of relegation as a trip. If he pretends, his heart will really be relieved. Everyone is like this. Whether you are open-minded or not depends on whether you have the courage to force yourself to laugh.
"Ten years of life and death ... unforgettable." Su Shi couldn't help laughing when he remembered his dead wife. He doesn't care about political frustration, but he can't forget his wife's beauty, gentleness, kindness and kindness. He remembered that her eyes were full of laughter and love, and she was naughty and clever on this lonely grave. He wants to know which star is her incarnation, but he can't know. He can only cherish his present wife. Their life is so leisurely that they are worried that the buffalo raised at home will get sick. Although many things can only be done by herself, I'm afraid she is happy, because she can get all the love that Su Shi has devoted, and Su Shi's journey is even better. Although the mountain road is rugged and muddy in rainy days, Su Shi walked very hard, but his calmness about his situation and his cherish of every emotion are making the rain less. A rainbow flies from the horizon, which seems to be a bridge between this shore and the other.
Now that I think about it, it may not be late autumn. Su Shi embarked on a boat and embarked on a journey to the other side of the world step by step.
Su Shi is on the other side of my mind. ...
This is the first time I have left home. I took a long-distance bus to Beijing to find my father, and then spent my summer vacation there. Grandma greeted the driver in local Mandarin, and I sat alone in my seat like an orphan. I can't sleep in this man's busy bunk.
The bag full of brand-new exercise books and my belongings is on the bed. Although I can still read and write in the car, there is really nothing else to do. I didn't bring much, just a schoolbag.
The aunt of the conductor found that I didn't bring anything to eat, so she warmly sent sesame cakes and tea eggs. I politely refused. I only brought a bottle of water and a loaf of caterpillar bread, but these are enough for me to cope with these hours of driving.
The car is very lively, as if it were a flowing vegetable market.
I do my homework alone, and no one cares about me, except the conductor's aunt who gives me some snacks from time to time. In those few hours, loneliness became my unforgettable memory.
My family is not rich and harmonious. A few years ago, my father not only had to go out to work to support his family, but also paid off the debts owed by his grandparents when they built a house. He hasn't been home for years. Grandparents are farmers and have lived a frugal life since childhood. Grandma has always hated mom and dad spending money lavishly, but she didn't complain too much about dad and vented her dissatisfaction on her lazy daughter-in-law. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is still very tense.
I don't know my father very well. He only stayed at home for a few days during the Spring Festival, and then he was "kicked out". This time I went to see him, and it was the first time I had to spend such a long time with my father since I was sensible. An unspeakable taste welled up in my heart and never faded for a long time.
It's getting dark. There is no light in the car. I can't read or do my homework. I took out the mobile phone that my mother gave me before she left-an old IPhone4 that my mother used. Naturally, there was no SIM card in the mobile phone, but there was an Internet in the car, so I went to QQ. My mother sent me a message to wait for him, and I realized that my mother had quarreled with my grandmother again.
That night, although I chatted with my mother and watched her complain one after another, I knew that in this moving carriage, I was still alone. What about the father who is getting closer and closer, the familiar stranger? Will he wait for me at the station?
On a trip to the south, a car is driving into a piece of green.
On both sides of the flat asphalt road, pine trees are sandwiched in the middle. Sitting in the car, I can see that the blue of Ming Che in the distance is getting thinner and thinner by these towering peaks, and it becomes thick ink on the distant horizon. Pine trees guard another large area of farmland. I have never seen such a vast Yuan Ye in my life. Dark green, green, turquoise, tender green, light green, yellow-green, patches of crops and crops are crowded, all hiding vividness and language.
The road was quiet, and I didn't meet two or three cars along the way. I'm even beginning to wonder if anyone. Just thinking about it, I saw those cows.
Two or three brown cows, chewing with broom-like tails, are particularly leisurely. The line of sight turned to its side again, and there was a bird, with a small and exquisite head, snow-white wings and slender legs in blue and black, standing on the empty Yuan Ye to rest one by one. From a distance, it looks like scattered eyes on the open space, and a small body jumps, like a child's sly eyes, blinking. I immediately fell in love with this clearing and those creatures, crying and begging my father to stop.
"Enjoy the journey." May be frightened, a few birds flapping little wings jump up, but didn't escape. They just glided low along the ridge, and two of them finally landed on the backs of cows. I can't help but marvel at the spirituality and innocence of birds. Living in a downtown area, few birds don't fly away when they see people. Simple and honest old cow can't care less. I crept forward, and several birds rested peacefully, occasionally shaking their heads and calling me twice. Eyes as bright as glass beads stared at me and swaggered proudly. In a flash, I seem to feel that time has made a long spin on this land and slowly flowed away.
I really want to linger in this leisure forever and listen to the birds talking about Niu Geng. But now I'm just a passer-by on the journey of life.
When we set out, several birds jumped up and drew a white arc in the air, which was soft and quiet. Further on, we arrive at the concentrated residential area of the farm. Dad looked at the GPS and muttered, "It seems to be a detour!" I smiled and didn't care.
When I arrived at the prestigious elk reserve, I only saw some scattered elk. I just appreciate what I yearn for in the film: elk in droves, majestic and galloping everywhere. However, I don't feel too much regret. Maybe more happiness is hidden on my way to my destination. Whether it is the journey of life or the journey of life, there are too many beautiful moments and scenes worth our nostalgia. Don't let the ultimate goal block our sight and let the most authentic and natural beauty pass by.
Then swim in the journey, in this fertile land of life, change the pace of travel and pick the sunshine of life.