Books are the carrier of social development and the baton of human progress. A good book is often cohesive with the ideological essence of an era, contains the noble soul of the author. Reading a good book is a spiritual journey.
I would like to recommend a popular science book - "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea", which allows you to experience a wonderful journey of the mind, swimming in the beautiful underwater world. This book vividly depicts the underwater world full of mysterious colors, allowing us to learn a wealth of knowledge about marine life, meteorology, geography and other aspects without realizing it.
When I picked up this book, my mind was already following Prof. Ajunas and his servant, Conseil, as they joined an expedition to destroy the "sea monsters" that were causing panic all over the world. But what they don't realize is that the sea monster is invulnerable, and Professor Ayunas, Consuel, and the king of the whalers
--Needle is caught up in the sea monster, and is surprised to learn that it's not a monster, and that it's not just a monster. To his surprise, he realizes that it's not a sea monster, but a submarine with a super-powerful and incredibly strong hull!
Thus, they were accepted by the captain of the submarine, and this huge submarine together began their legendary underwater life. They traveled 20,000 miles across the ocean floor in almost a year.
Among them, there are beautiful memories, such as the bottom of the sea hunting, "the sunlight through the refraction of the sea water, to the seabed rocks, plants, shells and coral dyed with colorful color, and each other mingled, changing, beautiful! ; There are also unforgettable experiences, such as after all the difficulties and dangers, finally climbed to the Antarctic continent, "all kinds of birds by the thousands, they chirped and flew, adding life to this continent." ; also inevitably encountered dangers, such as in the closed ice tunnels no oxygen left, almost suffocated to death.
Although the book is finished, the journey of the mind is far from over. The content of the book in my mind left a deep impression, I was y by the twists and turns of the thrilling story, a plot of twists and turns, fascinating description, colorful picture infected, and so far still immersed in this spiritual journey.
This wonderful journey of the mind, let me understand: we can only feel the world with our hearts, the courage to explore, good observation, diligent thinking, in order to understand the mysterious world of thousands, feel the magical beauty of nature.
Journey of the Heart Essay 2Everyone must have a pure and transparent heart, and having a pure and transparent heart is difficult, and the most important thing is to be persistent, and there is a saying: "Persistence is the first step to success." Reading is the key point in the journey to purify the heart.
Book, is the Milky Way floating, the most beautiful, the most compelling literary star. It brings people infinite knowledge and imagination,
so that people can understand all kinds of things through it. Therefore, whenever I pick up a book, will easily indulge in the sea of books, as if with the book into one ......
I read books very quickly, can be described as a glance ten lines. Often just grab the key words in a few sentences, you can understand the general meaning of that paragraph, and the beautiful words are y in my mind. Therefore, I read a lot of books, and each book, each article gives me a lot of enlightenment, so that my journey to purify my mind is both wonderful and easy. For example:
"The Old Man and the Sea" made me realize that when a person encounters a difficult situation, he should be calm and resourceful to think of ways to solve the problem and use all his means. One must not give up, because the moment you decide to give up, you are doomed to fail ......
Old Story in the South of the City let me understand the old Beijing in the eyes of a small child.
"Send Love to the Angels" made me realize the preciousness and importance of friendship.
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People say, "There is a golden house in a book, and there is a jade in a book."
I read books because there is an ocean of knowledge in the book, which allows me to swim, with the book, step by step through the long journey to purify the mind, so that there can be a pure and transparent heart.
Transparent heart, can make people become like a light hearted approach to things, plain and simple, with a non-controversial character, but also lonely and calm, like the window that does not bend the bamboo.
I hope, when I have a pure and transparent heart, has taken the dream to break through between heaven and earth, creating their own little world ......
Journey of the Heart Essay 3In savoring the "Edward's Wonderful Journey", I felt my hand, by Edward- -that little porcelain rabbit-pulling it tightly along with him on a journey of love.
Perhaps a long time ago, Edward was loved by a little girl named Abilene. Abilene treated him with nothing but love, even believing that Edward could hear her talking. But Edward didn't care about Abilene's love and never bothered to love Abilene. Until one day, Edward falls in the ocean and he leaves Abilene!
On the 297th day of Edward's shipwreck, he was picked up by a fishing net and came to the home of a fisherman He was in turn thrown onto a garbage heap by a woman, scooped up by a dog, and spent time with a homeless man. Immediately afterward, Edward goes into the arms of a sick little girl and watches her die while loving him. Edward is taken to the street by the girl's brother and his head shatters into 21 pieces. After he is restored to life, he arrives at a toy store. Gradually, Edward begins to despair, vowing never to make the mistake of love again. But finally, a 100-year-old . . old doll's words became the key to unlocking Edward's heart. Edward stopped despairing and opened his heart to the one who loved him. The old doll's words worked, and one morning, Edward and the grown-up Abilene met again.
Edward goes from a smug little porcelain bunny who doesn't know how to love and never has, to a porcelain bunny with an open heart who wants to love. Throughout this amazing journey, Edward's heart breaks over and over again, but life moves on through the constant breakage. How did Edward make it through these dark days? The answer is one word: love!
After reading this book, I realized that one cannot live without love. If there is no love, the world will be at war; if there is no love the world will be more and more cruel.
As Abilene's grandmother, Pellegrina, said, "A princess who doesn't know how to love is turned into a warthog by the witch. "A person who does not know how to love will not have a happy life in the end.
Let's take another warm and fuzzy trip with Edward with love.
Journey of the Heart Essay 4The life of a human being is like a long journey. From the time you croak and die quietly is your "travel" process, life is like a poem like a picture, like a fantasy but real. Let yourself go, let your heart soar to the sky, let your dreams take wings. Let your heart fly; let love walk through every corner, passing warm blessings ......
The heart station, so that you open your mind, dare to communicate, know that the heart and the heart touch the subtle but happy taste.
In the journey, people trekking, out of the impossible out of the desert, sailing across the impossible to reach the other side of the sea, through the dense forests, the danger is heavy. Just to find that one side of the pure land. Even when they don't know what lies ahead, what will appear, they never stop. Because the dream lies ahead, the future lies ahead. With faith and determination, they finally succeeded.
The real travel is not in the arrival of the destination, but in the process of harvesting the beautiful scenery and soul vibration. Similarly, the travel of the soul does not lie in the length of the journey, but in the sublimation of the soul.
I wanted a special trip. Thus I thought of this way: I would take my soul, heart and mind out of my body and set it free. Then I let it move freely, and at first, I drifted through golden rice fields, with the wind blowing, picking up layers of rice blossoms and a little bit of rice scent.
Then, I followed the wind to the treetops, and then jumped into the grass, the grass emitted a fragrance of grass; then I was carried by the wind to the top of the waterfall, and threw me down, and then I slid down from the top of the waterfall to the clear pool, exciting and stimulating. Seeing the scenery around me was so fascinating that I couldn't help but want to stop ......
The journey of life may be short, but the journey of the heart is infinite. A poor mother to protect their children, and lost their lives, which by me thought of my mother, the same is a great mother, love me, love my mother.
Feel the warmth of the earth with your heart, the lovely people, and experience their bitterness and sweetness, pain and suffering. Give your heart to the earth, give your heart to your relatives and loved ones, give your heart to the future and time. Let us embark on a journey, a journey of mutual trust, a journey of mutual solidarity and love, so that the heart and the heart zero distance touch.
Traveling can make a person physically and mentally exhausted feel relaxed and happy, and can make a person forget his or her sorrows. The journey of the heart will make people refreshed, sublimated in the soul of the mind; cognitively enriched and energized.
Spring, touch the delicate rain; summer, feel the sunshine; fall, taste the fruitfulness;
Winter, look at the snow.
All year round, if you listen, you will find the beauty of life.
In the spring, everything recovers. Everything wakes up from its slumber. At once, the whole stage comes alive. Tulips sing, forsythia dance, daffodils perform a solo, the trees also put on a new green overnight. Everywhere, the vitality of life is manifested. Stiff branches soft up; up, yellow earth green melting. Listen with your heart to the footsteps of spring, listen to the excitement of the green shoots climbing up the branches, as long as the heart will certainly hear.
In summer, the vitality of life seems to have reached its peak. The sun that shines white on the earth is so blinding. Even your ears are buzzing. In our area, there are many trees. That's why the sound of cicadas has been heard for a long time. It adds a lot of fun to the hot summer days. Rain, also became the protagonist of summer, it comes ferociously different from the gentle spring rain. It is not like the spring rain pattering down all day. Summer rain will let you understand what is called thunder and wind.
Autumn, is the harvest season. The golden leaves all over the place and the flowing hungry lake water reflect each other, and isn't the sound of the gurgling water and the sound of the falling leaves beautiful? "Autumn winds and rains are sad" I do not think so. Autumn does not only represent the end of life. At the same time, it also reproduces the next generation of life.
We are filled with the spirit of early fall. It's a time when turquoise mixes with gold, sadness with joy. Hope and memories. In our lives. There is a time when the innocence of youth becomes a memory, and the echoes of summer lushness are still faintly audible in the air.
In winter, everything disappears again. It is so empty, so pale. The bare trunks of the trees announce the arrival of winter. Soon, from the gray sky drifted down the goose feather snow. So you go to listen to the sound of the heavy snow bending the pine branches. Like the sound of a heavy gate being opened. Sometimes you do the game of bird catching that Mr. Lu Xun talked about. The moonlight shines on the winter woods, its appearance withered and white and contemplative; the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled into every corner is so cozy. The cold wind in the morning sweeps by, and the snow on the branches drifts down to the earth easily and happily. No one knows whether it is a happy laughter, or tears of parting.
Because I have learned to listen, there is serenity, wisdom, and a maturity of spirit that smiles at sorrow and praises the seasons of the year.
A Journey of the Heart Essay 6On vacation - to Gulangyu Island! It was my first trip.
On the first day of vacation, my family left for Xiamen. We took the train to Xiamen nearly four hours, it was late, we went directly to the parents have booked a good hotel, a beautiful night's sleep.
The next day, we went straight to Gulangyu Island, and when we arrived at the ferry terminal, we were all excited because the island was right in front of our eyes, and the whole island was like a big boat traveling on the sea. As we boarded the ferry, we got closer and closer to the island and the buildings became clearer and clearer. The first thing I saw was the statue of Zheng Chenggong on the sea. My mom told me many stories about Zheng Chenggong, and I was in awe of this national hero. After a few minutes, we walked into Gulangyu Island.
Since we were unfamiliar with the island, my mom and dad decided to take the tour bus around Gulangyu Island. From the tour bus guide's explanation, we know the origin of the name Gulangyu Island: because there is a huge reef on the island, there are natural caves in the reef, the impact of the waves made a drum-like "rumbling" sound, this stone is called "Gulangshi", Gulangyu Island Gulangyu Island is also named after this rock.
As the sightseeing bus moves forward, a beautiful scenery in front of our eyes: hundreds of years of large banyan trees, a "beard" from the branches down to the ground; a variety of characteristic hotel buildings, like a museum to show their history; subtropical botanical gardens cited garden, always remind people of the good wishes, can blossom, fruit, harvest, and so on, and so on, and so forth. Can blossom, results, harvest; the most full of expectations is the golden sand, because the wind is not very big, the waves layer by layer patted over, just like a mother kissing her children, gentle, delicate. Finally, we decided to get off here and enjoy the sunbathing on the beach.
The good time is always short, I do not know that it is already past 12:00 noon, we have to go home, we can only reluctantly leave.
Gulangyu Island, the journey of my soul starts from you, and my beautiful dream starts from you!
Journey of the heart essay 7If you can, please give me another chance, I will say thank you ......
"Xin, must believe in yourself, you are a good brother, thank you." Inscribed in the diary, seems to be talking to himself, because turn your head, he is no longer ...... lost in thought, as if it is back to that flight; that city; that wang seaside.
Hong Kong trip, Xin and I traveled, recognize has been nearly 3 years, but let me seem to re-recognize him again. He, in the eyes of most people can not be categorized as "good" this category, he a **** stayed three times, did not enter high school, college, very early into society. But I, has been quietly support him, because, his real good if first seen ...... is he, in the absence of parents in a foreign country, gave me a trace of warmth.
Our band in Hong Kong before the performance of a rehearsal, he received a lot of criticism, but also in the efforts to change, I know. Before dinner, walking beside him, who is much taller than me, I felt that he, without his usual sharpness, he, eclipsed ......
"You won't care about the teacher's words, right?"
"No, it will."
After a long silence, he stopped, I turned around, and he said, "Thank you." I saw the sky behind him, brilliant red, reflecting off of him, and I forgot to say, "You're welcome." He continued to walk, in front of me, his back, very straight, very tall ......
Later, Xin and a few boys, still in the morning at the door of my room, today, they took me to the beach ...... the sun is very big, in a few very enthusiastic The boys of the drive, the atmosphere is soon hot, I had a good time. At the back, Xin sat alone, holding up a SLR to shoot us, very quiet. When he saw me turn around, he just smiled and signaled me to go over and be quiet for a while. Sitting down next to him, a little awkward, but still quiet, accompany him.
"A few of them you won't forget right?"
"No, they will." I, after all, answered that.
He too was silent ...... for a long time. My heart is jumping, apprehensively want to say something, but he smiled again, "Thank you ......" said, then got up, back, still very straight, very tall.
Why? These days, obviously should be I thank him, I, do not want to owe him anything ...... I want to say, thank you.
Xin, if there is an opportunity, I must say - thank you. But, unfortunately, there is no if.
Only wish, we all remember, this journey of the heart ......
Journey of the heart essay 8The end of November, the weather suddenly cold. The sky is often drizzly these days, and I just feel cold to the bone.
Today, the sky is still not beautiful, the cold wind mixed with fine rain. At lunch time, the children lined up ready to go to the cafeteria to eat. I just opened my umbrella and realized that a little boy beside me didn't have an umbrella. So without thinking, I put the umbrella over his head.
"Teacher, this rain is nothing, I'm fine. You go and hold it for Tao Shiqi. She's so thin and weak, and she's often sick, what if she gets wet and gets sick again?"
I was surprised to see this small child beside me, there was a moment of disorientation, the heart of the touching just spread out.
I often feel that third-grade children are very unintelligent, so I usually have to criticize them a few times. The most important thing is that you can't be sure what you're getting into, and you can't be sure what you're getting out of it. I know that every child has something to offer, but I don't know if I've found it, so I'm just going to deny it to them.
At this point, my heart is very ashamed, this little boy's words brought me a great shock. What a kind and benevolent child!
"Teacher, look, Tao Shiqi is there!" The little boy pointed his finger at a skinny back in front of him. After saying that, he slipped away from under my umbrella. I hurried forward a few steps and held the umbrella for Tao Shiqi. Then I looked at the boy, only to see that he was merging his umbrella with the other children, laughing and joking cheerfully.
From the classroom to the cafeteria is not a few steps, although the rainy and cold, but in that moment, I suddenly felt that this is a more beautiful journey, he let me experience the kindness of human nature, the child's understanding!
After dinner, I went back to my office, and remembered the incident, I was once again in deep thought! I think I'm too shallow to really pay attention to the beauty of the child's little moments, and I've overlooked a lot of things. As teachers, we are sometimes very busy, and children sometimes do not know what to do, so we just miss many opportunities to appreciate the beauty. Perhaps, I should re-examine the child, but also re-examine myself!