That is a harmonious, moving symphony, please listen with your heart ...... Early morning mountain forests, cloudy and foggy, fouled with fairy tale-like mystery; that the woods among the active elves, glowing with the vitality of the silence, tilted his head, but could not find the source of the sound, they Hidden in the clouds of nature, sometimes gentle, sometimes lively, what is the sound? I listened carefully, perhaps their own forest chords!
I walked in the forest, the ground is covered with thick leaves, stepped on a slight rustle. A canary fluttered its wings and flew over my head, and I don't know whether I woke her up or her beautiful song drew me in. The mountain wind blew, the sound of pine waves, is so majestic, big. Looking ahead, the mountains, occasionally dotted with farmhouses, vaguely smell a few barking dogs, suddenly a few chickens. At this time came the sound of running water, the sound of the spirit, pulling me to pursue. Through a bamboo forest, a small stream will show in front of us, the stream is not wide, not deep. Many pebbles are scattered among it, and occasionally some big ones are exposed to the water. The water rushed by, jumping, chasing and playing among the stones. Then, pooling together again to sing a joyful song, it meandered through the forest ......
I stepped on the stream's song and traced it forward, chasing more melodies ......
The stream finally merged into a lake --The first time I saw such a beautiful picture - the lake surface lingering curls of smoke, is the fish in the early cooking? Or is this originally a heavenly paradise? Cangshan, forests, the sky ...... like a mirror of the lake embraces them, I was immersed in this beautiful picture ...... "Gudong ~" a light sound hooked up the circle of ripples, washing the picture of the mountains, the trees in the mountains ...... is the first time I saw such a beautiful picture - the lake is lingering curls of smoke, is it the fish early cooking? The trees in the mountains ...... Who is being naughty? Look up, it was two small squirrels in the lake tree play, their happy ah, infected the arrogant pine tree, it is also slightly trembling it! The pine cones on that branch fell, "gulp~"
The day gradually brightened, the morning fog began to dissipate, the birds are still very joyful, at the same time, a variety of sounds began to fill the forest. I simply sat on a piece of green stone, quietly intoxicated: the song of the larks in the race, the rustle of ants crawling through the dead leaves, the crunching sound of seeds breaking out of their shells as they germinate ...... The symphony of nature, which is the chant of the soul deep in the forest ...... Thoughts flowing like water, only to Discover, the original heart will also listen, hear the harmonious notes, fingertips will also tremble ......
Climbed to the top of the mountain, the sunshine sprinkled with the earth, the mountains at the foot of the submissive. The intoxicating forest symphony with the floating clouds drifting beside me: the birds' chirping, the stream's twanging, the bugs' singing, the plants' chanting ...... I stepped on the ground under my feet, feeling the vibrant pulsation from nature, like the melody floating out of the golden hall. Is so elegant, harmony, we grow in this harmony, such as the feet of the forest fragrance ......
2, listen to the bell of the heart
Standing at the fork in the road of life, we have countless times to face such choices: love and hate, sadness and joy, bitterness and happiness, gain and loss ... ...We hesitate, hesitation, indecision, indecisive, difficult. In fact, at this time, we just need to be quiet, listen to the bell of the heart, make the right choice.
Ancient scholars said: "Life, I want; righteousness, also I want, the two can not be reconciled, give up life and take righteousness." What kind of noble and open-mindedness is it to give up one's life for righteousness? What kind of vigor and ambition is this? Simple two sentences, will summarize the ancient men and women to sacrifice their lives to serve the country's ambition, outlined the Chinese children's courage and loyalty, which is the traditional virtues of our children of the Yellow Emperor, but also the pride of the Chinese nation 鈥牎have you read such an article?
A little girl, standing in the courtroom in the face of divorced parents, who will she choose? This is not an ordinary choice, because if she chooses her mother, she chooses wealth, Australia; if she chooses her father, she chooses poverty, China. Everyone said it was too hard, but the little girl chose her father, the one who had raised her alone through thick and thin, and gave up her mother, who was rich but rarely seen.
Is it hard? "It's really easy," the little girl said. I believe that it is. When faced with such a difficult choice, you just have to be quiet, listen to your heart and let it tell you what you need. The little girl did it, even though she was only 14 years old.
Diamonds inlaid crown bead hat, texture, fine workmanship of the clothes, beautiful dress, which all constructed a beautiful and noble woman. A Western philosopher said: "Women, ah, is a greedy animal." This is true, but also depends on your material or spiritual. Beads of jewelry people bullying "wealth" pride, empty, they use money to pile up the appearance of the beautiful, but ignored the purity of the soul, and in the end, only in exchange for people's disdain. This is also a choice, they can not calmly listen to the bells of the heart, and finally chose a sad, lamentable choice.
I can't cite too many examples of the importance of choice, and there is no way back to let the wrong choice of people like that to choose again. I can only lament, lament smart people, lament confused people, but I also know that people can not always live in the emotion of the road to hold the former, made a mistake, is a lesson learned, they use the real most real thing to clarify a truth, make the right choice, is to promote you to the key to success.
Yes, life is in this constant choice to move forward, from the constant fall to get up, the world is so, people are so grown up.
Friends, when you are faced with life's choices, please do not panic, calm down and listen to the bells of your heart.
3, listen to life's answers
When you are disillusioned, do you complain about the injustice of fate?
When you encounter setbacks, do you lament the difficulty of life, stagnation?
Friends, you don't have to be like this, a different perspective to life, you will find that life is also so colorful. Life is as colorful as the light, both vivid orange, and heavy blue, as long as you face it openly, they will be the same as the embellishment of your wonderful life. My friend, please listen to the answer that life gives us.
When you go for a walk around the lake at dusk, you will find anglers with smiles on their faces, carrying fishing rods and empty buckets on their backs. Maybe you will be surprised why their smile is so bright, oh, please don't be surprised, they will tell you, they are enjoying life, the angler's heart is not in the fish but in the fishery, where they forget all the distractions of the world, where they return to the nature, and banish the self. Friends when you look at the setting sun, reflecting the red sunset shining in the golden lake, when you look at the anglers that far away back, you will still be complaining about the injustice of life?
"Life is beautiful, you have to learn to find!" This is the answer to life given to us by the angler.
Friends, when you step out of the outdoors in the early morning hours and breathe in the air that carries no impurities, do you feel that the new day is so beautiful? A sanitation woman sweeping the floor in the distance, will you despise her? No, please do not despise, she is in the dedication of life, when she saw the neat avenue, she will smile, she also felt the life of her return. Friend try to break yourself out of the small space, with your own body and mind to perceive the greatness of each small, you will find that when you give to life, you will be joyful, this joy, is anything in the world can not be compared.
"Life is beautiful, you have to learn to give!" This is the answer to life given to us by the sanitation women.
Friends, the answer to life is so colorful, don't go complaining, don't be confused, as long as you perceive with your heart, as long as you treat life with another attitude, sunny and hazy, the same is a kind of scenery; sweet and bitter, sweet and sour, the same is the general taste. Please remember, life is like salt in the candle, bursting out seven colors of fire.
The answer to life is so colorful, my friend, I hope you can hold up a piece of your own sky in life.
4. Winter Whispers - Listening
If spring is the regeneration of the earth, then the withering winter is not exactly a kind of breeding?
The change of time, the cycle of the seasons, like the course of a person's life, from the bright and pure spring into the enthusiasm and vigor of the ideal of the summer, and then from the blooming of the summer into the maturity of the autumn, by the beautiful maturity of the autumn into the contemplation of the winter. In the biting winter, like a pole has completed another course of life, is looking forward to another new transcendence, is looking forward to another new breakthrough, and then unfolding another new realm of life - looking forward to the arrival of another spring of life. Life is the need to continue to transcend, but also the need to constantly break through, so as not to stagnate.
Winter really belongs to the season of contemplation rather than withering, the fields, mature rice has been harvested, the fields bare their chest, no rice swaying, and no way to listen to the group of frogs chirping, in the past there is a youthful splendor, and now it is like entering the Zen world. Farmers are busy composting at this time, truckloads of compost is fertilizing the barren land; in this winter, the soil is absorbing new nutrients, when the next spring, the ox plough loosened the new soil, the land will be overflowing with unlimited vitality. We know the natural world, some animals are hibernating, hibernation is not death, but a new metamorphosis; some trees and plants have abandoned the red flowers and green leaves, but that is not dead, spring green buds, will be carried out in a new brilliant dream.
And waiting for a season of winter, what are you breeding in your heart? What kind of breakthrough do you want to make?
Our life is so barren, the reason is often not to give up the work, but because of the work and give up contemplation; to continue to work, but also to continue to contemplate. Life is a miracle from nowhere to nowhere, the existence of a time and space is also an accident, we need to keep struggling, high ideals of the heart, to prove that the real existence of our life, so we need to activate our thinking, lighting the lamp of the spiritual platform, illuminating the way we should go, so that we continue to trek. Life is also a journey, no matter how much you accomplished yesterday, no matter how many flowers bloomed in your spiritual garden yesterday, that belongs to yesterday; if you dwell on the joys of yesterday, it is difficult to enjoy the purer joys of today. Today, a new beginning, more need for us to move forward, more need for us to nurture, life is a never-ending journey, the need for the torch of life, until the ashes and tears ......
In this winter, the original is not the season of retreat, waiting for a season of winter, the original in the nurturing of the bright spring. The poet said profoundly: winter is coming, spring will be far away? In the winter, let contemplation enrich your life, but also nurture the renewal of your tired or traumatized mind, to nurture a breakthrough beyond the new spring. Winter is the season of contemplation!
Don't give up, don't sigh, don't forget that winter is the season of contemplation.
5. Listening
In this world we often listen.
For example, in nature, we are looking for that "bright moon shining between the pines, the clear water flowing from the stone" rhyme, looking for that "cicadas are more quiet, the birds are more quiet" ethereal, looking for that "red tree drunkenness in autumn color, Bixi play the night" mood. The most important thing to remember is that you should be able to Listen to the wind whispering expectantly, listen to the pine waves singing, listen to the crickets chirping, listen to the birds crying in the forest. The crispy notes are like a bright dew drops, so that your heart is also flowing out of a clear sparkling spring.
Bugs singing birds, streams and springs of King Cong, people also glowing with virginity, the chest of the block with the stream passed away, the work of the exhaustion of the stream was washed away, the dust and dirt of the mind with the stream flow, the body and mind, such as sprinkles, pleasure and clear, elegant and penetrating.
Listening to your temperament, open your mind, give you the wisdom of the light and enlightenment, your thinking is also flowing freely, alive and well. Listening is a kind of happy and forgetful attitude of life, filled with the dashing interest of life. Sometimes, we lost a lot of happiness, not unable to cause happiness, but the lack of a normal heart, the lack of bright and quiet mood, the lack of undisguised childish innocence.
A wise man said, "When we are clear and see the nature, and reach the realm of internal and external as one, and the mind and things as one, we will be able to get the wisdom of revelation from any subtle things. Looking quietly at a ladle of water, one can hear it demonstrate the purity of righteousness, and invite it to be drawn to soften one's heart; looking meticulously at a flower, one can hear it proclaim the solemnity of righteousness, and invite it to be scooped up to beautify one's life. This is the marvelous and unfeeling saying, that everything, everywhere and at all times, is being taught by a hundred metaphors, do you hear it?"
The fickle-minded do not listen, the profit-motivated do not listen, the bean-centered do not listen, and the sophisticated do not listen. They are too shallow, too utilitarian, too narrow-minded, too worldly. They lack the patience of insight, the tolerance of moderation, the stretching of the mind, the innocence of curiosity. All they can hear is the crash of copper, the noise of life.
In this world we need to listen.
Such as listening to the advice of parents, listening to the teacher's teachings, listening to the advice of friends, listening to the baby's cry, listening to the wife's care ......
Listening is the collision of the heart and the heart, the exchange of love and love, love and love of the melting of the heart; listening is a kind of active life posture, a kind of cordial treatment, a kind of heartfelt trust, a wonderful state of mind. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
A great man said: "A nation that likes to listen is a nation of wisdom.
The arrogance of the nation does not like to listen, only like to conquer, their arrogance, blocking their vision; closed to the nation does not like to listen, only complacent, they sit in the well to see the sky, hindering their insights; eager to make quick profits of the nation does not like to listen, only to float on the surface, they are shallow, lack of deep connotation.
Therefore, to learn to listen to not complacent, not alone, only to open the eyes, only to see the learning; to learn to listen to think well, creative, calm, calm, false feelings, the nation has become vibrant, full of charm.
6, listen to the mother's cry
We all have a mother, she gave us life, teach us to be human. We also have a mother, she not only gave us the environment to grow up, but also gave us unlimited love and unlimited tolerance, but we broke her heart: tore her warm flower hat, tore her emerald green coat, dirty her water blue skirt, and even drank the blood in her body.
Mother used to have a beautiful hat that absorbed ultraviolet rays. It protected the mother and her children, blocking the "virus" for them. But we tore her only hat in order to live a "happier" life! She cried, and her tears of sorrow hung on the leaves and flowers, reflecting a blinding light. "O sons and daughters, why are you all so foolish!"
Mother used to have an emerald green coat. At that time, she was so beautiful. The emerald green coat inhaled the exhaust that we exhaled, and exhaled the oxygen that we needed. With it, our mother became more beautiful; with it, we could survive. But we are too naughty, actually tore her emerald green coat. The mother's heart went cold, broken by these naughty children. She cried sadly: "Children ah ...... mother is also afraid of cold ah!"
Mother used to have A clean blue skirt, which regulates the flow of air, so that hot and cold emit evenly, so that we can have a suitable living environment. We not only do not cherish that only a skirt, but also to pollute it, make it dirty, miserable. Mother's dress is dirty, and hot and cold are changing erratically. Mother's painful and warning tears - acid rain rained down. The wise mother finally got angry. She lifted her skirts, already soiled by her sons and daughters, and engulfed a ship. "You are also too capricious, say what I am also your mother!"
Mother used to have plenty of blood, so she was so energetic. But the greedy human beings even drank the mother's blood. The great and kind mother saw her sons and daughters using her blood to improve the standard of living and create happiness, and could not help but be proud of her children. However, the overdrinking made the mother become "sickly" and aged her. Sensing that she was losing her strength, the mother began to resist. But her greedy children could not get enough and would not let her go! Mother completely broken heart, she began to punish their children: the car can not run, the plane can not fly, all the large machinery are "paralyzed".
Humans began to panic. The good mother saw her children panicked, and cried with pain. The cool tears cleansed people's naughtiness. They began to return to their mother, began to make up for their mistakes. After a few years the hats were mended, the dresses were sewn, the skirts were washed, and enough blood was saved. The mother cried again, and the tears were bitter and moving.
Walking through the path, do you hear? The singing of the birds, the whispering of the wind; walking through the trees, do you hear it? The whispering of the leaves drifting, the rhythm of the branches gently swaying; walking through the garden, do you hear it? The soft singing of the green grass, the light smile of the flowers opening. Autumn morning, if you listen to nature with all your heart and soul, you will find that it is one of the most refreshing, melodious symphony, which is nature's gift to each one of us, this gift you feel a humble and studious people, a person who knows how to treat others well, a good introspection, self-improvement, always know how to listen; listen to the sounds of nature, listen to the beautiful music, listen to teachers, friends, classmates, sincere and warm words, listen to the voice of nature, listen to the wonderful music. Students, sincere warm words, we *** with the growth in listening, listening will make our nervous mood to relax, when you lose, a crisp bird cries can give you comfort; sadness, a breeze can give you to open up; at a loss, a spring can give you help ...... Listening in the call, we need to listen, but deaf people are not able to hear. People can't hear, they can't hear the sounds of nature such as bird cries.
Natural things are good at listening. Roots intertwined with the gnarled branches, quietly listening to the stream's chanting; the dense leaves of the hovering listening to the songbird's re-singing; sweet flowers, listening to the bees whispering; all the music is silent dusk, listening to the summer insects play; whisking through the wind, but also will stop and listen to the wheat waves of the language wire. Mountains and rivers, grass, trees, insects and fish, are good at listening. It is precisely because of this introverted and open gentleman style, only to build a harmonious and glorious natural world. Whether it is a pleasant and gentle place, or sandy desert, there is always a good listening to nature. People, how is it not so? Only the good listener can pick up the fruit of the soul. Journalists, good listening. Excellent reporter, not in the good question, but in the heart to listen to the interviewee's unfolding, even if it is better than a thousand words of a sigh, a sigh to read out the sadness of life, the world's coolness, which is a good listener's achievements. Scholars, good listening. In the eyes of those who study, listening is the basis for speaking. Whether it is the master's example, or civilian grassroots cultural voices, are for scholars to listen to. Just as today's era of multiple civilizations intertwined, knowledgeable people in the exploration of modern literature and art, Yang Chunbaixue must be invited to the table, and the lower class is not to be discarded. Such as "superwoman" grassroots culture, in the ears of the real academic people, will hear the pursuit of self, challenging the traditional selection system of unusual meaning. Literati, good at listening. Throughout the ages, those who write have listened to the strings of life with delicate feelings. Came the sound of the jade flute, that is to the season of homesickness; clear horn sound into the ear, that is the moon building high rest alone leaning on the pathos; and heard the cuckoo cries blood, I am afraid that the hatred of the deceased country is difficult to be the bleak; waterfalls flow clamor, which is a difficult mileage; green frogs a sound, it is really a rare harvest; steps in front of listening to the rain, teenagers to the middle-aged, listening to the fate of the rhythm of the transmutation of the beat. Because of good listening, there are always so many popular poems, and so many models in the spiritual world. It is also good to listen to, so that the great man of letters to get rid of the "for the new words strong sadness" of the constraints of the text, and really realized by the "for the chapter and verse" to "for the hearts of the people" of the step by step leap.
It is listening, let us say goodbye to childishness and shallowness; it is listening, let us get a lot of rare experience, and take a lot of detours; it is listening, let us know the meaning of life; it is listening, all the frost and rain in the world, the vicissitudes of the world into a look back at the infinite flavor of the landscape ......
To the Is it? I am willing to feel it? If you are willing, let's learn to listen together.
Listening is an indispensable chapter in life. It is listening, so that we understand what is true, good, beautiful, so that we hold each other's hands more tightly, closer to the heart, so that we have accumulated a lot of rare experience, and take many unnecessary detours; it is listening, so that a simple sentence, there is a magical power, so that those trivial matters, all of a sudden become incredibly friendly, so that those ordinary days, steeply added a moving luster! ......
Life is a thick scroll, needing the attention of the mind, more need to listen to the heart.