When I saw those dancers, I knew I had missed many beautiful scenery.
In fact, the most beautiful scenery in the world is not picturesque, nor is it named after the beauty extracted from the mess. In fact, the most beautiful scenery is around us, and our favorite thing is called missing.
I missed countless scenery and closed myself in a small world, which was plain and vulgar.
Familiar music played, I remember the last time I came to this square, it was a long time ago, just passing by, as a lovely soy sauce party.
I know, here, it's a stage for the elderly, and it's their time from seven to nine in the evening.
The melody of their dancing, these old people, no matter how they dance, can't panic when they look at people and imitate the actions of people around them. They are clumsy but happy. They danced in pairs, snuggled together, and revolved in the huge square, enjoying it.
There are golden songs in the 1970s and 1980s, and the familiar melody seems to have a fresh life with people's dancing. The street lamps in the distance, the dazzling lights and sirens are all drowned by the sound of music and turned into a faint smoke stream, which is so beautiful.
The cool breeze caresses the cheeks, making people drunk here, drunk here and drunk here.
I found myself really small when I came out today. Those scenery I missed, those beautiful things that have passed away, are all missed by myself?
I can't be indifferent anymore. I'm already a little depressed and angry with myself.
I don't know if those dancers are happy. Only by looking at these scenes did I realize that I was happy from the heart.
In fact, at that time, I was happy and sad. I have missed such beautiful scenery, beautiful lamp river and dancing crowd. Everything excites me, excites my whole body cells.
When the music of the next song begins, people who just feel tired, like the tireless clockwork doll above, devote themselves to the next song with great enthusiasm.
On my way home, I can't forget it.
Walking under the street lamp, my heart gradually calmed down. These are all the scenery I have missed, and I still have a chance to make up for it. So, when will I have a chance to make up for what I have missed along the way?
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There is no need to regret if you miss it.
I have heard countless people complain: "What did I give up for? It's really a pity to think about it now! " I always think of what a philosopher said: "People always complain about what they miss, but they miss more in complaining." It's like traveling by car alone. He shed tears when he found that he had missed some beautiful scenery. And she will hide her tears and miss the scenery that should not be missed.
This should be one of the most common mistakes people make! For example, some students in our class play while reading. They always complain that they don't have enough time to go crazy when reading, and the result is that they can't read well and play well. Usually in this case, I will study hard and not think about what I want to play. I always feel that I can't play. If I still regret that I didn't have a chance to do anything, so that I couldn't study hard, it's not worth it. It's heartbreaking to lose something you love. I don't have to lose another thing I love because of what I lost.
The hero and heroine in Jimmy's cartoon "Go Left, Go Right" finally meet after passing by countless times. However, they don't regret what they missed. On the contrary, I cherish the encounter in front of me more and get a happy life. Cao Xueqin lost his fortune because of the assassination of Ganlong. However, he has not fallen. After suffering, I finally wrote A Dream of Red Mansions, one of China's four classical novels. Zhu Zaiyu, the ninth grandson of Zhu Yuanzhang, also gave up the throne to study mathematics. Later, he was called "the saint of the Oriental Renaissance" by Europeans ... They all missed something more or less in their life journey. But they didn't stop moving forward, went forward bravely and finally achieved their goal.
A few days ago, several classmates invited me to go out to play, but I refused them because I wanted to read and had no time. They don't understand why I have to study so hard after the senior high school entrance examination. Only I know that in order to study, I have missed the chance to play at ordinary times. Based on the experiences and lessons of the above characters, I understand that only by moving on and working hard can we avoid missing more!
So, if you are sad for the loss now, please listen to my advice: cherish the beauty in front of you! Don't feel lost for what you missed. All you can do is seize everything in front of you and don't lose any more. For those who missed it, think about what Dante once said-just take a look and move on! You don't have to regret!
I missed the sunshine.
I like sunshine, especially in winter. I still remember when I was a child, lying quietly in my grandmother's arms in a thick cotton-padded jacket, squinting at the sky, letting the rare warm sunshine in winter cover my whole body, and then showing a bright and happy smile. But in the winter of those years, I missed, missed my favorite sunshine.
Grandma always said that I was the best of her three grandchildren, so she liked me best, and I certainly liked her, so she always held me in her arms to see, hear and touch the sunshine, so I fell in love with the sunshine and the feeling of being with her.
Later, every time my parents who worked outside the home came back, they always brought many photos of big cities and many high-tech products that I had never seen. These photos attracted me. Colorful neon lights, dazzling goods and bustling crowds always make me yearn for it. I will stare at the photos for a long time and imagine myself as a member of a big city. This product attracted me. I bought a lot of CDs, downloaded a lot of songs and spent a lot of time in front of the computer, trying my best to connect myself with the colorful world outside. I would rather let my parents take me away from this poor and isolated village.
I have been living in my own imaginary world for those two years. When there is sunshine in winter, grandma always lets me go out to bask in the sun. The rock music in the headphones drowned out grandma's voice. Grandma patted me and showed me. I looked up from the eyeful photos and saw the sunshine, but I shook my head for the first time. Grandma was a little surprised, then sighed and turned away helplessly. That helpless back made me feel bad, but I quickly made up a ridiculous excuse for myself: "Grandma, it's windy outside, it's a little cold, so don't go out to bask in the sun." Grandma didn't speak, just silently walked into the empty yard full of sunshine. Another sunny day passed, and grandma stopped calling me. I know that she has hesitated many times, but she still basks in the sun, but her figure is older, lonely and heavy. I will enjoy staying in my room and learning the news from another world.
Finally, my parents took me away, and I went to the long-awaited big city. Grandma cried when I left. My grandmother said, "It's good for your health to get more sunshine in winter ..." I nodded perfunctorily, and my heart was gone. After going to a big city, the novelty when I first arrived was immediately covered up by the pressure of life and study. I don't know how busy my parents are every day, and I don't know how hard I have to work to stay behind in my studies. Winter is coming again, and I'm still in my room, but I'm not doing what I liked before, but doing countless exercises. It's warm with the air conditioner on, but I'm very upset. As soon as the curtain was opened, the long-lost sunshine rushed in and spilled all over the table. The exercises on the table suddenly became cute and the dust danced briskly. I remembered the good times of sunbathing with my grandma. At that time, there was a carefree me in the sky, and the dry air was full of sweet love. I just found out that I haven't basked in the sun with my grandmother for a long time. Grandma must be disappointed?
I went downstairs, finally found a clearing, opened my arms, closed my eyes and completely exposed myself to the sun. It's just that I can't find the original feeling anymore, because I didn't feel the cold wind with my grandmother, because I had the temperature in my grandmother's arms. ...
I know I'll never find the sunshine I missed again. I'm growing up and my grandmother is getting old. Now her old man can't go out to blow cold air. Sorry, grandma. If I had spent the sunshine with you in those years, you might not have aged so fast. You can still enjoy the sunshine with me now, but ... I'm sorry.
In those winters, I missed a lot of sunshine and many days with my grandmother. After that, I must seize the sunshine, even if there is only one person. Because, grandma said, getting more sunshine in winter is good for your health. I hope I can bring sunshine to grandma in the room.