"In fact, shadows, like sunshine, are the wealth of life." Throughout the long winter, there was almost no sunshine to take care of the place where I waited for the bus in the morning, and the intersection was like the morning air all night. The world is as quiet as ever, and everything casts a few mottled shadows on the ground.
Inadvertently bowed their heads and found that the "world" is here. ...
The bleak wind blew an old newspaper to my feet and glanced at it. The headline on the front page attracted me: "In fact, shadow, like sunshine, is the wealth of life." In an instant, my heart was badly damaged, and all my blood flowed into my atrium. I breathe and let them get hot temperatures. The wind is still blowing coldly, and only boiling blood is rushing in my heart. ...
Life can actually be like this.
Life can be like this!
That's the shadow of a telephone pole. They are like a clear staff, but the tone has been divided into several sections by the worn iron shelf. How I want to compose music for them and play a vigorous spring movement. I hope it is the migratory birds returning from the south who sing this song emotionally. Trees, buildings, shops, overpasses ... their shadows are gradually distorted and inclined, most of them are immersed in the cold air in winter and gradually evaporate, and a small part is left far behind with the speeding of vehicles. Is that a bush? Their shadows are particularly dense, showing a different lush. Every cluster of them is struggling to grow at jointing stage, all for the beautiful fragrance in the future and for that season. So, I carefully grabbed the graffiti sun, covered their shadows and gave them imaginary light. I inadvertently spit out a small piece of breath and turned it into a light cloud in winter, bringing them long-lost romance. ...
Everything is more imaginative because of the shadow, and the world is more hazy.
Therefore, I no longer feel that I am wandering day by day and don't know what to do. Shadow, like sunshine, paints a whole new world for me. I no longer find those dark days boring. Because shadows are more diverse and unforgettable than things themselves. The shadow is always there, but few people understand the beauty of the shadow, and even fewer people stop in a hurry for its beauty. They are like flowers that are constantly rubbed, unable to fall, wither in dust and running water, and disappear silently in the sun.
On this winter morning, I stared at the shadows and had a deeper thinking.
In my opinion, sunshine and shadow always go hand in hand. There is no absolute light or eternal darkness in this world. There are shadows because there is light. The shadow you cast on the ground is caused by the sunlight overhead. When you walk to the sun, there must be a shadow behind you; Walking behind the sun, you can still bathe in the sun. I really want to thank this sentence, so that all the shadows meet unexpectedly and my mood rises and falls with them. In this way, a noble and another noble met; One kind of thinking is connected with another; An ordinary one, an ordinary one.
How do we open the real world that has been imprisoned for a long time? At this glance, I met the beauty I had never seen before.
The days of sadness and despair due to lack of light, backlight and backlight, and the lonely troubles that ended due to frustration, loneliness and sadness are scattered in the noise of the whole street with these shadows. Hope and dream run to the distance at the same speed, just like sunshine and shadow, * * * exists on the earth.
I firmly believe that firmness and persistence will flow through my dreams and take away those things that have been sad and uneasy for me.
On this ordinary and quiet morning, I looked at the end of the street with all the shadows and words that really excited me, where there were beautiful scenery intertwined with shadows and sunshine. ...
Looking up again, it is already sunny and warm as spring. ...
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When you get out of your mother's womb, you are destined to cross the river of time and the horse of time.
What is life? This is a big question that no one can answer or answer. The reason why it is difficult to answer is because it is a philosophy of life, but it is reassuring to insist on answering with your heart, just like entering the Peach Blossom Garden. Life is wandering between ideal and reality, between entering WTO and being born, between fate and absence, no matter how ordinary and depressing life is, no matter how depressed and painful life is, don't say there is no hope and don't give up your efforts easily. Without a lifetime of persistence and passion, even if you are alive, what is the taste of living ... Ma Yun; "It is said that fate is a bully, and he will mainly obey those who are determined and dare to challenge him; When he meets a person who lacks self-confidence and is weak, he will try to play tricks on him. Only by truly making yourself strong will fate be kind to you. "
What is failure? Nothing, just a step closer to success; What is success? I have gone all the way to failure, and there is only one way left, and that is the road to success. In fact, everyone has a brilliant plot that is eager to achieve success and attracts attention. But success is always rare, but mediocrity is a common thing ... Although most people's dreams are lofty, their souls are a pool of stagnant water, without waves, passion and strength to win. Over time, the once grandiose words gradually faded into vulgarity ... The dream finally became an unreachable flower on the other side. There is always a reason for failure, but we also need to know that success is never easy, as long as you are willing to persist. Ostrovsky has something to say; It is despicable to live only for one person, and it is shameful to live only for yourself. Tolstoy, on the other hand, said more clearly that a person will accomplish nothing without enthusiasm, and the basic point of enthusiasm is responsibility. All these prove the correctness of Ma Yun's words. We should dare to challenge our destiny, never admit defeat, never give up and never give up.
How can you stir up beautiful waves without the blocking of rocks?
Without the hardships of the journey, how can we reap the joy of the end?
Life without persistence can only be mediocre after all …
A leaf boat grows steadily in the stormy waves because of its heavy load. Similarly, the flower of life of each of us will be in full bloom due to its proper load. Yue Fei embraced loyalty to serve the country and recovered mountains and rivers with high spirits; Lu Xun recommended "Xuanyuan galloping in the revolutionary army with my blood"; Fan Zhongyan sang his innate worries and troubles, and he shuttled between temples and rivers and lakes with the joy of the world. The ideal is full, the reality is skinny, and people's lives are colorful because of challenges!
Back? Look down? Foot binding? Travel far? Reality and dreams are intertwined, living in beauty is beautiful, anxious in anxiety, and beautiful in anxiety. Life should not be a cloud, a flying catkin, a few leaves. The process of life is not dancing, blooming flowers, enjoying tea or taking a holiday on the beach. The meaning of life lies in struggle. Although a heavy-duty life will experience all kinds of hardships and misfortunes, such hardships and misfortunes will make your life more resilient. A life in full bloom should be to stick to the green hills and not relax our responsibilities, cross the silence of the sky and the gathering and scattering of autumn clouds, fly into the folds of the motherland Qian Shan, and dedicate our fiery youth.
The sentence that made my heart beat.
All good things must come to an end, but one day we graduated. In the end, we all chose different paths and worked in different directions for our respective goals.
Friends and teachers are the most important positions in my heart. Maybe it's because we used to get along day and night, eat the same breakfast every day, read books and have classes together. We always have endless topics every day, only people and things we know, only languages we know, and only jokes we know. Or maybe it's because I spent more time with you, and everyone witnessed that I gradually became a responsible and effective monitor from a timid monitor who didn't even dare to shout the password; Students grow taller every day, and every time they grow taller, they will tell me happily that you have grown taller again! In other words, after being together for five years, I really feel like a family, inseparable, with Qian Qian in my heart.
However, one day I finally walked out of this class and out of that school gate. When I stepped in again, I was not a student here, but a graduate. I'm still used to walking to that familiar classroom, and everything has changed. The class is attended by a group of schoolmates like us before, and the teachers in the class are all familiar with it before. Before the blackboard newspaper, it seems that we are still trying to draw, and the tables and chairs seem to have just been set up by us on duty. The class star written in the most conspicuous place in the classroom is not my familiar name … ...
I once naively thought that this group of friends who fight every day can look forward to the future together every day and stay together forever. We never thought that one day, we would graduate and go our separate ways. Now I always think of those friends, cute, happy and even a little silly.
I always think that after graduation, everyone has new friends and adapted to the new environment. Will the old feelings still exist? I'm always worried, am I the only person in this group who likes nostalgia? Or, who will remember and cherish this friendship?
The summer vacation finally brought everyone together and talked a lot. It is not our style to be caring and attentive, and crying is not our way to express our feelings. Occasionally, "Why not be high school classmates together?" On the surface, no one has much reaction, but there must be waves in everyone's heart, beating the softest place in their hearts.
I remember that I just finished the entrance examination, and the next day was my birthday. Everyone was silent, giving gifts, giving a hug, with tears in their eyes and not knowing what to say. The year after next, everyone specially set the party on my birthday. There is not much to say, so when we stay together, we will know what each other is thinking.
Another year, this year's holiday is particularly early. So because of time, or forgetting, everyone moved up the time of the party. There are still no touching words, simple greetings, or some people and things we are familiar with, singing some songs that we are most moved by. It's so simple because everyone is connected. Actually, it doesn't matter whether I remember my birthday or not. Birthdays become less important when people grow up. I'm happy enough that everyone can get together.
A birthday song suddenly sounded in my ear, without warning or reminder. "Happy birthday." It turns out that these are not difficult to remember. Think carefully, two years after graduation, every time a classmate has a birthday, she (he) will receive a blessing. Even if we are not together, our hearts are connected. Everyone cherishes and cares about that feeling and friendship. This relationship will not expire, will not deteriorate, it will always stay in the purest and most beautiful moment. None of us should doubt this friendship, a precious friendship. It is definitely not maintained by time and being together every day.
Happy birthday. At that moment, my heart beat.