Autumn is getting thicker and thicker, the streets can only occasionally see to wind not the temperature of the modern woman wearing a thin, reckless summer clothes, hurried pedestrians are bowed head and speechless, the face of the people as the star of the sky of the water, no enthusiasm. Rarely a few fun-loving schoolchildren chasing the road again, sporadic laughter, laughter, and then back to the silence. It does not add a little atmosphere, but deepens the loneliness and coldness of the fall.
Dark yellow in the fall, sporadic falling leaves, no harsh winter star cold wind swept past, and then flying all over the sky of the tragic star, only a slowly lost feeling. She came slowly, into the deep, there is always lingering feelings.
Autumn is the season of sadness, just as you put the fall on the heart, you will be sad, autumn since ancient times has been tied with so a period of unresolved grievances.
Spring is full of hope, waiting, summer is the joy of harvest time, winter is for the next year to accumulate the season; only the fall, is lonely, sad.
Autumn I love the feeling of walking alone on the street, carefully taste the loneliness of autumn, the feeling is very heavy, but very comfortable. Especially in the dusk of the evening sun, every now and then to enjoy the bleak red, as a red blood. It's a feeling that can only be enjoyed with the heart. This is indeed one of the rewards of the fall.
However, fall is mostly a time of light rain, standing still in the light rain. Let the soft rain like a mother caressing every inch of my skin, not a quarter of an hour, not only my body covered with a layer of misty rain, even the eyes, the heart is also filled with the rain in the fall.
2. Winter in my hometown (455 words)
In my hometown, when winter comes, snow is our regular guest. Cold winter steps to the earth, to the people to unfold another vivid picture: goose feather snow spilling, the wind stops after the snow, a silver tree stands proudly, a jade palace rises up, everywhere is a dazzling point of light, everywhere is blinding silver shears, the streets as if they were cast in silver, so there is a light; long icicles like crystal sword hanging in front of the eaves, people seem to be living in the jeweled buildings. The seven colors are all gone, all white, a snow, white everywhere, "thousands of trees, thousands of pear blossoms," the beautiful picture in front of you. Here, the silvery chicken dive shadow, white crane no shadow, people have only one feeling: white, white, white! This pure white so that people's feelings boiling, spiritual purification, rational sublimation ...... everyone thus become transparent and flawless, perfectly melted in the white beauty. The snow girl brought all kinds of gifts, it is generous to the roof coat, the white scarf to the branches, the white hat on the straw. What should be the gift to the street? The Snow Maiden has already thought about it, she wants to spread a pure white blanket on the earth. And the children? Something for them! The Snow Maiden thought of something, but she finally gave the children the gift of laughter. So, at that moment, the children were running, playing ...... snowballs, snowballs, snowmen, snowmobiles ...... and the earth was full of laughter. Aah! The winter of his hometown is so beautiful ah!
3. Moonlight (463 words)
Night, just darkened, dense fog layers diffuse, rippling, smoked a calm and peaceful night, white fog in the light of the gentle moonlight and street lamps, then dyed gold. Under the moonlight, the leaves of the trees "rustling", as if playing a "moonlight song", delicate and poignant, deep and wonderful, the beating notes as if from the hazy moonlight out of the leap, mesmerizing.
The depths of the night, the field is hazy, the mountain shadow is long, the water is dissolved, the firefly point, candle lamp, a picture of the moon!
Life is much like the "Moonlight Song" and the scroll ah! The beating melody of life's sorrows and joys, and the separation of life. Life is so short, how can it not be like "Moonlight Song"?
The moon in the sky, bright and gentle, soft moonlight to the night baked a calm and peaceful, the moon's light fell on the trees, fell dappled black shadow, sporadic like a broken bar hanging on the trees in general.
Everything in the world is God's creation, are very and attainment, but the moon is different, the moon has its own character, there is a roundness, the moon's charm style is reflected here. Why does the moon have to compete for splendor? Her purpose is to make the night less scary, to give people a piece of warmth, a piece of light just!
Isn't that the case with people? Some people are not like the moon as silent dedication for others? Although it is just a small thing, but each other will feel a trace of warmth, this is the meaning of the moon.
The night was silent. The moon is still shedding its light, trying its best to drive away the darkness and bring people light, warmth and love!
4. I love the moon (492 words)
The moon, the cold and lonely loner, has been recited by many poets, and how many good lines have been passed down for him. I also like the world like the moon. I love her yin and yin and yang, love her unpredictability.
Night, more and more thick, blue sky, high hanging a full moon. From time to time, a lot of clouds such as gossamer, brushing over the face of the moon, appearing hazy and misty. Bright moonlight, like the remains of the silent water, quietly dipped in the earth, as if it was draped in a silver veil. In the moonlight, the trees slept, the mountains slept, the insects also slept. The whole earth was silent.
Faced with such a coal spirit, no wonder Li Bai would have "raise a cup to invite the moon, the shadow into three people" of interest. The more you realize Su Dongpo's "When will the moon come out, ask the sky for a drink" melancholy. But in the face of this poetic moon, I think his sadness must have disappeared. Why else would there be the realization that "the moon is full of sorrows, and people have sorrows and joys"?
The cold moon also adds a touch of sadness to the homesickness of the traveler.
The cold moon also adds a touch of sadness to the homesickness. "The moon is the hometown bright," far away from home to study in a foreign country when the travelers look up and see the high hanging Canyon, must have issued such a feeling. Whenever you see other people happy with their parents, you will inevitably feel a little bit sad in your heart. Look at themselves alone, full of distress only want to tell the moon, hoping to let the moon to their homesickness back to their hometown. The seemingly small moon ah, full of how many travelers' hopes and feelings.
The light of the moon from the sky, is so soft, and so holy, and so sentimental.
I love the moon!
Life lessons (four)
One, more than once I have heard people lament: "The more people pass, the smaller the guts." Into the middle age, I really have a deeper understanding of this. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level. In fact, I used to be like that myself and I would go through any crack. Now, if you are not in a hurry, you will never jump on the road for fear of bumping into each other.
The more people pass, the less tempered they become. Thirty years ago, I would have talked back to my parents in a loud voice; twenty years ago, I would have had a hand in a few disagreements; ten years ago, when I was first married, I would have been able to break down the pots and pans for the trivialities of life. I don't know what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it.
Not only the courage and temper, even the ideal has become smaller. When I was in high school, I listened to my political teacher talk about life's ambitions, and I secretly set my sights on becoming a swan, but when I saw the mediocrity of life, I couldn't help but look at them with disdain. Now that the family has grown up, they are just a common man, no achievement, so I understand that a person can have a great deal, can not just rely on a passion.
The more people pass, the smaller the world around them. When I was young, I loved traveling and drifting, and the ends of the earth were as far away as I could see. After getting married and having children, whenever you go out of town, you always feel that there are thousands of strings attached. When I was single, I had a lot of friends. Later, the social circle gradually narrowed down, home from work, home around the pots and pans. I don't want to buy a private car, although the world is big, how far can I run?
In the end, the age is really big, walked through so many roads, experienced so many things, success or failure, enterprising or uncertainty, complacency or sadness ...... finally realized that the decades of life, reigning over the clouds, after all, only a few, it is better to be calm, calm, and tolerant, cast off the misty illusions, and re-localize the The goal of life. I can't get to the dreamland, go to the other side of the force within reach, where it is not as wonderful as the gods, but a flower, a grass, a bug and a bird are true.
Forty is not confused, fifty is to know the fate of the world! Life after the halfway point, more and more small courage, wisdom more and more big; more and more small temper, more and more big heart; more and more small ambition, more and more toughness; more and more small circle, more and more responsibility for the family. This is by no means a state of decadence, but a calm view of life, a rational approach to reality.
Two, plain is water, taste tasteless, contains infinite
The world, all kinds of life, are in the plain to fill their bags, so that the bags are full of deep feelings and true feelings. Regardless of life's ups and downs, life's suffering, why don't we live calmly, such as the stream flows quietly; calmly, such as the leisurely blossom and fall of flowers.
The years are like a river, life is like a dream, when walking through the course of time, perhaps you harvest is flowers and applause; when walking through the onion cage years, perhaps your heart is loaded with the most is the memories; when you walk in the street time, perhaps by the prosperity in front of the eyes of the lost eyes. When the floating life of a dream to understand, look back at the past, the past is all silence behind the people brought endless thoughts and feelings.
If people are in the city, used to listening to the noise, the sound of the busy body and mind; if people are in a relatively closed site, so that our hearts do not know where to rest? In this case, whether in search of the heart of that frank and persistent, this frank and persistent whether it is with the time, and dreams and coexist. I am looking for the prosperity, looking for the heart of the dreaming.
The prosperity of the end of the shallow fall confused, the cycle of world events so that people unknowingly understand a lot, but also know a lot. Some people say that life is a wall, can not be overcome; some people say that life is a rope, giving people a lot of tangles; some people say that life is a book, everyone in the book is written in a different trajectory of life; some people say that life is not simple, but can be transformed from simple to simple. People live a life, seemingly simple things are not so simple, after experiencing the wind and rain only to know the sunshine is at their feet. All the unpleasantness, all the bad things into their own bag. Forget about the unpleasantness, start again, find the plain and real life.
Because life is simple, you will be happy; because life is happy, the day will be calm as water. People live a life, always have to face such or such a life is not simple, how to face encounter such or such a predicament, people's endurance is limited.
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Life is like a dream, all want to live a simple and happy life. Maybe life is not simple, but life is real and exist. Pursuing the dream, realizing the dream, let the dream become the ultimate destination, but also let yourself have to show off the capital. Maybe the dream is not simple, through their own efforts will be realized.
No pursuit of power, no pursuit of power, no pursuit of profit, no pursuit of fame, looking for a real life, looking for a real meaning of life, is a real life, is also looking for real self.
Bland is true. The first thing you need to do is to find a way to get to the bottom of the problem, and then you have to find a way to get to the bottom of the problem, and then you have to find a way to get to the bottom of the problem.
Bland is plain water, tasteless at the time of tasting, but see the true love and true meaning in the plain, in the plain is a kind of alternative to the return of happiness. Caring for others, caring for yourself, so that life is as brilliant as flowers, all the way to colorful. Shake hands, wave hands, smile, so that the most beautiful moment of memory, such as bathing in the morning light, a lifetime of warmth!
Three, life, no is no right or wrong is not easy, no love and no worry is more difficult
Read not understand is life, can not see through is life. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. Who makes us physically and mentally exhausted? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on a new product or service. It is the mind? Or is it hypocrisy? The road of life is long, how many times can we be happy? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular ones.
Looking at the busy crowd in the world, who is really living for themselves? How many people are busy every day, the world, physically and mentally exhausted, seems to be really in the "with the times". Occasionally, the feeling of life, the world, but only for the future, for the money, for the heart of the intersection of inequality and published feelings.
When the most lonely only to find, accompanied by only their own soul, the most lonely to know, can embrace only their own body temperature, the most despondent time to know, the most inseparable from the left hand and the right hand, stretching out his hands to understand that this place is only their own a person, open their eyes to see the world is just a cold empty tomb, who, can know hypocrisy and degradation has long been buried! The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've been doing.
The wind and rain of life is busy, time seems to slip especially fast, too late to taste, too late to think, and even too late to take a break to run away, perhaps too much responsibility, too much love, too many hang-ups; and perhaps "busy" is also a way to enjoy, walk through life, perhaps very rich, perhaps there is a kind of The feeling that the eyes become empty!
People are accustomed to seeing the sunrise, moonrise, spring and autumn order; accustomed to the four seasons of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter of the world of warm and cold. The change of all things in the world, but it is difficult to look down on the sadness and happiness of the world, love and hatred, it is more difficult to see the sadness of the sadness of the wind and clouds. After many years of change, we have to be happy and comfortable as a habit.
In fact, destiny does not owe anyone, see open, who has a blue sky on the top of the head; look down, who has a sea in the heart. Only spring and autumn, you can feel the alternation of nature; only sunny and rainy, you can appreciate the changes of the outside world. Pain is a kind of calcium, can let us long standing; bitter is a medicine, can let us tenaciously support. If you feel that fate is unfair, it is because the heart is narrow, you want to be narrow, the road ahead is bound to be narrow.
We often think that it is fate to see each other and hate to see each other in the past life, and the words are not too much is not fate. I think the enemy is to hurt themselves, love and care of their own is loved ones. But I do not know, even if just rubbing shoulders are we more than one life to know each other's destiny. Both are the same way, it is destiny, and see each other day by day.
In fact, so that we pine, not sad, not bitter, but time. There are always some things we can only appreciate, far away, and ultimately can not approach, and ultimately, choose to go away. There are always some feelings, we can only appreciate, sweet, and ultimately can not feel, and ultimately, choose to leave. Human life, choice and destiny are connected, give up and life related. The choice to go away, experience the helplessness, the choice to leave, feel the understanding.
Drunk, have woken up; dream, have broken a moment; edge, have finished the day. We have been through the wind and rain to know that the dream of greatness and the cruelty of reality, after a bitter love and life and death parting pain, only really know have is happiness. The world is a straight path, and the mind is infinite, and the heart is unhindered.
Four, Qiankun static center like water, the depths of the years is a happy
Time as a white horse, and then another green fat and red thin season. Things are different, so people can not help but give birth to the "years and years of flowers are similar, years and years of people are different" feelings. Years in the river, nothing can stop the footsteps of time, nothing can stop the flow of the seasons, nothing can moisturize the fading face, we can grasp may only have their own hearts. It is said that the older the years get, the lighter the heart. The story of the light of day, that was once young and frivolous, that was once the ambition, that was once the wind and snow, that was once the vision of the dream, and those who were once grudges, those who were once sad and happy ...... gradually in the memory of the far away, precipitation, dimming the color of the once-heavy.
Walking to the depths of the years, the Qiankun is still the same, the floating world as in the past, but the heart is increasingly peaceful and calm, quiet as clouds and water, ordinary days, suddenly found that there is more than a poetic charm of the leisure and elegance of the quiet beauty of the fallen flowers, the hustle and bustle of the ordinary world, suddenly fell in love with the "bamboo leaves in the cup of the wind and the moon, hiding away from the world of the world" of the leisure and lightheartedness! The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.
It has always been a favorite Su test of the sentence "the taste of mankind is the Qinghuan", especially like the word Qinghuan. Qinghuan, clear and shallow pleasure, not strong, not noisy, like a bend in the mountains, a clear and shallow stream, from the ease of a leisurely and transcendental Zen, and like the blue sky, a few idle scattered white clouds, from the free in the free on the gathering of scattered randomly rolled free of the freedom of the free ...... complicated world, how many people in a variety of desires for the And how many people can cross the flashy, quietly guard a peace of mind, to the mind to find a piece of pure land, looking for a flavor of happiness? People live in the world, probably will have some yearning. When time passes the years, the years have faded away the lead, when the bustle is over, everything is back to the original real time, a bamboo fence and hut, a vegetable garden and flower fields, a volume of books, a cup of tea, this kind of cloth coarse food garden life, has become the most heartwarming desire. Once the suffering so that we grow, once the experience of our life enrichment, once the gathering and dispersal of our life has been sublimated, perhaps, life needs to look back at a smile of free return to the natural enlightenment.
Being in the hustle and bustle of the world, "the breeze of the lotus leaf cup, the moon was reed", "picking chrysanthemums under the East Fence, leisurely see the South Mountain" of the wild fairy-like days of joy, ultimately, is a little far from us. But in the rush to give yourself a period of books and tea charm of leisure time or not difficult to do. When a person is y integrated into a drop of water, a flower, a small order, a little ink, but also into the life of the elegant realm, but also tasted that a leisure and elegant happiness. Happiness, is the need to put the heart down to be able to experience. In the face of busy life, perhaps we need to be such a little bit of calm state of mind, a little bit of random nature of mind. Prince and Princess of the fairy tale, has been farther and farther away from us, we are no longer hiding in the ivory tower full of fantasy children. You sad, you happy, change nothing, everything is here, do not come not go. What comes is what should come, what goes is what should go, what is gained is what should be gained, what is lost is what should be lost. What we can do is to maintain a calm and serene mood, in the light of the clouds and wind in the light book of the years, years of peace and warmth.
Even after some years of wind and frost, still do not want to let the vicissitudes of the heart. In the ordinary life, away from the insatiable desire, precipitation mood, without thought to come and go, the day a little more simple, and then a little more simple, to give themselves a elegant mood, to the heart of a rest of the home. Do not force, do not expect, enjoy a little happiness, but also accept a little pain, calm, no worries, but also no worries. You swim idle years, elegant degree of time. Although in the busy and noisy world, but only want to wander in the book tea rhyme, alone to keep a happy.