Falling into the mortal world at night, it is as far as the eye can see; looking up at the stars, thinking about the changes in everything.
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The bright moon rises, standing on the Independent Creek Bridge, looking up at the boundless starry sky, as if cherishing the world, wandering in the sky, arousing infinite reverie.
When the dark curtain calms people's hearts, the stars in the sky open their eyes, and the tired people fall asleep quietly. A shooting star quietly cuts a beautiful arc in the sky. It comes so fast and disappears in a blink of an eye, so that it is difficult for me to see where it is going. It comes and goes in a hurry, leaving only people's infinite imagination. In fact, everyone is a star, the key lies in how you choose to shine. How many years from now, will I also pierce the night sky like this shooting star? Or should you close your eyes sadly among a group of stars and hide your face?
When the stars light up in the black painting and move forward with my steps, I am no longer at a loss. The stars in the sky are the beacons in the night, guiding the direction for those who are lost and melancholy. , heading towards the bright place, they are the angels in the darkness, guarding this quiet harmony. When the night gradually recedes, they will lead tomorrow to a better place.
"Midnight - the universe is full of sleep! Am I the one who wakes up alone at this time?"
The vast night sky, if it weren't for these quiet stars, How could it be so profound? The night without stars is cold, and even in summer, people are haggard. How can the heart feel warm when it is covered by the night? How can it feel cold when the heart is blind? Therefore, there will always be frustrated people who secretly look at these countless stars in this starry night, eager to use these lovely stars to piece together the fragmented memories of the past. I wonder if the stars will laugh at the ignorant and insignificant human beings in this world, and who will tell the true meaning of happiness in this silence and dim light.
Thoughts determine the height and the vastness of the starry sky. Those who are lost and melancholy should no longer lament the injustice of the Creator. Look at those people with high thoughts. They never complain about the cruelty of life. It is as steady as the stars, searching hard for and following the infinite truth. Premier Wen once said: "Young people should not only dare to look up at the stars, but also learn to keep their feet on the ground." This is not only Premier Wen's ardent expectation, but also an important prerequisite for better development of today's society. But we can’t just look up and lose ourselves in this broad field of vision, forgetting to be down-to-earth. The unknown road ahead is waiting for these hard-working pioneers to open up. Looking up at the stars makes people dream, and being down-to-earth makes people dream. Dignity. Only by possessing these two things at the same time can you be a person who truly looks up at the stars!
Stop, the night is deep, look up at the stars, look up at the snuggle that I have been searching for; look up at the stars, look up at the bright tears of the Creator...
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The stars are bright and the wind is gentle. With the sky as the curtain and the earth as the seat, I just sat on the ground, enjoying the refreshing summer night, listening to a pond of frogs chirping and insects chirping, and looking at the star-studded night sky.
The sky is not pure black, but there is an endless deep blue in the black, stretching into the distance, far away. My eyes want to penetrate this layer of darkness, and I want to see what is at the end of the sky.
The sky is so vast that I can’t help but feel ashamed of my own insignificance; the universe is endless, and I can’t help but lament the shortness of life. "A fleeting moment passes by", I seem to understand the helpless mood of the ancients. Looking at the starry sky again, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, and the frogs are still chirping and the insects are chirping.
Looking at the stars all over the sky, big and small, flickering on and off, my heart moved. Stars are the stars that decorate the night sky and spread their luster to the earth. Whether they are famous stars or Nameless stars.
Yes, the universe is infinite and life is limited, but what’s the regret? Who can violate this objective law so far in the development of human history? However, why are many people like the immortal stars in the sky, their The spirit and great achievements have been passed down to this day, or even will be passed down forever? The stars blinked, as if confirming that my answer was correct. The endless songs of frogs, drums and insects seemed to be congratulating me on my sudden enlightenment of thinking.
Grandfathers and fathers are just like these famous and nameless stars, pursuing, exploring, and struggling in hardships, with as much heat as they shine. It is true that life is limited and individuals are small, but I want to make the flow of my life merge into the long river of history, forever galloping, and forever brilliant.
Looking up at the stars, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, and the frogs in the fields are playing beautiful music.
3 Looking up at the starry sky, the seemingly flawless stars shine in the Milky Way, giving us infinite reverie. In that starry sky that is not stained by dust, how many people's beautiful dreams have been released. People who fly to the stars know that there is dust and gravel there just like the earth, so they lose the freedom and right to imagine. We cannot indulge in our own fantasies, but we cannot allow our free-flying thoughts to be lost in the ruthless reality. ?
Ruan Ji witnessed the chaos of the world and the dismemberment of his best friend, so he escaped from reality by getting drunk. He has been escaping, escaping, escaping all his life, but he was finally cast aside by others because of his "Note to the King of Jin for Zheng Chong". Ji Kang lived completely in reality and refused to make any compromises with life. In the end, his song "Guangling San" became a masterpiece. In fact, the one step forward from Ruan Ji's drunkenness in life is Ji Kang's "Guangling San", and the one step backward from Ji Kang's "Guangling San" is Ruan Ji's drunkenness. The situations of reaching the same destination through different paths are so different. If the two of them took a step in the middle and reconciled fantasy and reality, perhaps the living would not disappear into the hallucinations and the dead would merge into the sky, leaving only endless sorrow for future generations. ?How can we let those who look up at the stars understand reality, and how can we let those who fly into the stars retain their dreams? ?In that era when everyone was complaining, Mr. Shen Congwen witnessed the cruelty of reality but still wrote that small town in the south of the Yangtze River as a paradise with beautiful mountains, water and people. Reality has not annihilated his hope for life. He looks at this society and his own life with the most primitive emotions and an innocent heart. He did not indulge in his fantasies nor let reality numb his soul. ?
Mr. Zhang Yunhe is also a wise old man. He has experienced great wealth, war, and ten years of catastrophe in his life, but he has always maintained a compassionate and compassionate heart. A childlike innocence that never ages. His compassionate feelings enable him to face reality and defeat it, while his childlike innocence that never ages enables him to never give up his dreams and rights under any difficult circumstances. ?
Kawabata Yasunari's simple sentence "At four o'clock in the morning, I saw the begonia flowers still awake" touched many hearts in an instant. This is the perfect combination of dreams and reality, which makes those worldly things fall apart in an instant, and warms the hearts of many who are increasingly numb in reality. ?
Facing reality, but not committing to reality; maintaining fantasy, but not indulging in fantasy. Let your dreams dance a hearty dance in reality! ?
4 Looking back on China's five thousand years of history, the years are long and the stars are bright. Countless heroes have become symbols of their respective life periods and are praised and admired by today's people. In my heart, I also have my own heroes. They are like bright stars that I look up to.
I look up to Sima Qian. He endured the punishment of castration but endured the humiliation and wrote the immortal "Historical Records". He dedicated his life to the history and literature of our country. His tenacity of will and character and his enthusiasm for serving the country have been praised by future generations.
I look up to Wen Tianxiang. He killed countless enemies for the country, and when he died heroically, he wrote the oath that "no one has ever died in life since ancient times, and his loyalty will be remembered by history." His loyalty was so strong that he eventually became a pearl of history, embedded in the motherland, which is extremely precious.
I look up to Lu Xun. In his youth, he "worried about the world's worries first" and resolutely abandoned medicine to pursue literature. He used the pen as a weapon to fight against the enemy and turned words into good medicine to heal the souls of the Chinese people. He pointed out the way for countless confused and ambitious young people and guided them to create a future. He worked hard and eventually became a "big boss in the literary world", but he said: "I bow my head and am willing to be a coward."
I look up to Yang Liwei. He took the dream of hundreds of millions of Chinese people to fly into space and opened the door for mankind to explore the universe.
The "space spirit" possessed by him and his team has inspired further exploration by space personnel and encouraged the Chinese people to continue unswervingly on their journey of thousands of miles.
I looked up...
Each vivid and tall image emerged in my mind, like streams of sweet clear springs in my heart, and like bright lights pulling the soul. Heroes in my heart, I look up to you, and I hope to be close to you or even surpass you. Today, I live in a way that contributes to the motherland in my own way and carves my name in the long scroll of history...
Look up at the stars, look up at the heroes, I am one step closer to you!
5 Tonight, the cool breeze is blowing. I walked alone in the small courtyard in front of the door. The bright moonlight shone directly from the sky and was clearly visible everywhere. I looked up at the sky, and the stars in the sky came into my eyes like countless bright lights...
"If God gave you a chance to choose to be a star or a shooting star, how would you choose?" This was once It was a question a friend asked me, and I was speechless at the time.
At this time, looking up at the stars in the sky, I began to think: Should life be like a star and remain unknown forever, or should life be like a shooting star, emitting dazzling light in an instant and then disappearing into the vast universe?
In real life, I have seen countless stars: cleaners cleaning the streets before dawn every day; teachers standing in front of the podium to teach students the civilization of the times; police uncles at crossroads They are directing traffic; the coastal defense soldiers are guarding our great motherland... Don't these unknown people deserve our praise? They are hardworking and dedicated, but they never care about how much they get. They stick to their posts day after day, year after year, just like the stars in the night sky, silently emitting starlight...
I love stars, I like their silence, and I admire their dedication.
Thinking of this, I looked up at the stars in the sky, and I thought: If I really have such an opportunity, I will choose to be a star. At this moment, a meteor broke through the silence of the night, leaving a beautiful long arc in the sky, and then disappeared into the horizon. I was stunned. It turns out that shooting stars are also very beautiful!
Aren’t there a lot of meteor-like people around me? During the war, Dong Cunrui sacrificed his life to blow up the Sculpture Fortress, inspiring many young soldiers to move forward bravely; Lei Feng helped others and helped countless people in need... Although their lives were very short, what they gave to the entire society was insignificant. Calculation, in their short lives, they left brilliant deeds. Don’t they deserve our praise and praise? Meteors are short-lived, but what they leave to people is beauty that will never fade away, and light that will never dim!
I also love meteors. Although the lives of meteors are short, they have a glorious history in their short lives. The vigorous action of the meteor struck my heartstrings heavily!
Thinking about this, I smiled. I thought: A person can shine in obscurity like a star, or he can be as powerful as a shooting star. If God really wants me to choose only one of them, then I will say to Him: "As long as society needs it, I will play every role at all costs!
The night is very quiet. The stars are above I blinked my eyes, as if I was pleased with my choice. I straightened my messed up hair and looked up at the stars again. I shouted from the bottom of my heart: Stars! I understand the true meaning of life from you. Use my whole life to realize the value of my life - either as unknown as a star; or as powerful as a meteor!