Excellent essay beginning and ending, preferably concise and powerful with few words.

The beginning and the end should be structured

1, (beginning) at the end of the city, there is no bustling market, shining neon; at the end of the city, there is only dilapidated shantytowns, there are full of life weathered life; at the end of the city, there is a group of people like them.

(End) The sun rose over the horizon, illuminating the end of the city and their lives.

They, in the end, will be us. ("They")

2. (Beginning) Standing on the banks of the Seine, you can touch the fashionable and elegant pulse of Paris; being on Fifth Avenue, you can feel the gorgeous and splendid atmosphere of New York; strolling through the streets of Ginza, you can appreciate the ancient and modern culture of Tokyo; staying on the banks of the Huangpu River, you can savor the compatible and unique spirit of Shanghai... ...

(Conclusion) I face the city in infinite reflection, touching its outer shell and longing to touch its soul. I hope that someday its inner quality can be as beautiful and touching as the shell, I hope that someday those false and frivolous will become real and solid, I hope that "the clouds will disappear and the rain will clear up, and the area will be bright and colorful", and I hope that we can touch the city that is from the inside to the outside of the city, such as the flower-like scaling of the beauty. ("Touch the city")

3. (Beginning) The wind outside the window is clear, the birds are chirping. Inside the window the sunlight beats, the dream is sweet. The boat of time sails quietly into the dream world, pulling back the drowsy eyes. The windmill of life turns every day, week after week, and I don't feel that it's a faded sculpture, because the touching walks with me every day.

Life everywhere in the existence of moving, even if it is a grass, a tree, a flower and a stone. With the moving departure, I found the river of life, every kind of water droplets collision sound is so crisp and pleasant.

(end)With the touch of departure, each day will fill the bag, whether happy or sad. I will feel that it is a word code on my own experience. ("Departure with a touch")

4. (Beginning) The inexhaustible desire of human beings is the driving force that pushes the wheels of history to roll forward.

Where does desire come from? From what humans are born with -- curiosity.

(End) Curiosity - while it drives the world forward, it also accumulates the power to destroy the world.

What should we do with this still-expanding curiosity? ("Curiosity")

5. (Beginning) Why?

What's the need to shout every few minutes when two people, both of them older, are just a few meters away from each other in a house?

Whenever I go to my grandmother's house, this incident always piques my curiosity.

(End)I think the so-called love is like this. It is that the person I love, the person I miss, must exist well where I can see, where my hand can reach, where I can walk.

I am glad that I have the curiosity to know the care, warmth and love of my grandmother's generation. I learned that the call was saying, with you, the whole world, is there. ("Curiosity")

Natural Harvesting Plain and Simple

6. Life is a warp and weft network interwoven by bittersweet, beauty and ugliness, which travels through time and space and the light is still there. We need to continue to explore and think about life, as long as we can continue to add sand, water and stone in the midst of thinking, life becomes full.

Let us come together to make good and enrich our cup of life! ("Cup of life")

7, life, in fact, is a process, a lot of things, a lot of people, failed, experienced to understand, will be mature. When failure comes, do not be sad, but should be seen as an opportunity to grow, an opportunity to exercise. Charge through, will be more beautiful, more brilliant life waiting for you, more will have a sense of achievement; if you retreat, that can only usher in more failures, more life regrets.

When we are about to finish the road of life, looking back on this life, especially those difficulties and failures, will feel that, perhaps it is because of these, enriched our life, overcoming, overcoming them, only to make our life more flawless. ("Don't say no so easily")

8. I stood under the flower tree of the golden rush of rain, and put that curiosity carefully into the corner of my heart, and warmed myself with the love-filled heart she gave me. ("Curiosity")

9, the only glimpse of you, but a glimpse of a bland and far-reaching attitude in the world, light, light, never for the domination of all things, I only free in the Maundy outside, the cicada shedding drag, I just want to hold the bright moon and long end. A straw raincoat on the river, a piece of onyx.

Teach me how to trace your pace, the beauty of the essence of nothing to do; teach me how to touch your lapel, the bland and transcendent attitude.

This is you, right, pale as spring water, you paranoid chase, spring side of the fluttering piece of onyx, is for you to rise the ethereal song. ("A Demoiselle Tobacco Ren Jiangping")

10, "The taste of the world is pure happiness." Can not catch the shadow of the bright moon, but seek to retain an amber heart. In the busy life, drink a cup of light mineral water, even if it is a moment of happiness, will bring you some different feelings. (《清欢》)

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11、Everything is like a lead-gray residual dream! Life passes easily, and the world has changed. All those who have lost their hopes and dreams, we will cherish your dreams! We will plant the flowers of love and unity on the soil of our country. The world is with us! We will cherish the same dream and learn to fly with the wings that carry it.

Dreams and life are the same, it will never wither in the warm room of memory, all the crippled dreams, let's use the flowers of love, for them to put the wings to fly. ("Broken Dreams")

12, the pathos of the disaster, ancient history. However, the history of the ancient and modern who has seen this kind of inspiring, earth-shaking unity? The Records of the Grand Historian: the people and the people of the same heart, then the home of peace, the king and the people of the same heart, then the country of the rise. In today's world, this is the people and the people, the people and the country, the country and the world hand in hand, why worry about home security, why worry about the country does not prosper?

Together with the green mountain, we experience the same storm, reunited in one place. And the bond that brings people from all over the world together is, perhaps, this expectation: to establish a heart for the world, to establish a life for the people, to continue the study for the past saints, to open up peace for the world! ("Green Mountain together with the wind and rain")

13, the sky does not leave traces of birds, but it has flown. Flying is not to leave traces, but to enjoy freedom and happiness in flying!

Flowers fall without trace, but it was once beautiful. Although there is no result, but it has enjoyed sweat and youth. Although I can not embrace the first volunteer, but I will create the most beautiful surge in the second volunteer, so that this place will become my fly over the dream, step into the temple of art!

I need sand in my cup! ("I need sand in my cup")

14, however, things are always changing, buildings were built into a uniform, no longer match the style of the wheat fields, the curved lines of the field paths became raw. People look at the countryside now with a look of disappointment. The images that have faded from memory have become a permanent pain in the heart, and so it has become a place that people can no longer reach.

In order to reach the countryside, we now have to travel through more than just countless cities. ("Distant Arrival")

15, nature, has its own laws embedded in it, human beings are also a part of the world's life, we should abide by this guideline. Perhaps, that mercy of a wave of the hand to bring more disasters; perhaps, quietly watching all of this is not indifference, but, a person's respect for life and abide by this natural law. (The Rules)

Looking back at the smile of the autumn waves moving people

16, a moment of love in life, actually earned us live a lifetime, on the huge sadness of the willingness to eat. It is bitter or sweet, can taste this life, the end of no regrets!

The sky does not know when to fly a kite, lonely birds circling around it, I reached out to block the sunset piercing the eyes of the light, as if the illusion of light and darkness, remembering that this way stumbled, can not help tears burning down. Tilting my head back, I took the last sip of coffee, the aftertaste of life lingering between my teeth.

Woolf smiled and said, let's remember the years *** together, remember love, remember time. ("I saw in the coffee")

17, the wind blew across the window sill, there are signs of flowers falling, but I hope there will be no more signs of flowers falling. Because I have entrusted the light of the moon to gently tell the flowers: do not easily say "no". ("Do not easily say "no"")

18, the corner of my eyes often wet, perhaps because, long in the hustle and bustle, finally touched the heart of a long time not dial a string. And I always try to pass something, between the hands and feet. Is it the admiration for love, or the gratitude for love. ("Between Hands and Feet")

19, I played the Jiangnan walked / that wait in the season of the face like the opening and closing of the lotus flower. Clear springs light water town, tasting Jiangnan at the same time, the light of human feelings is also in the mind of the blueprint sketched out a blue.

With the persistence of the water town atmosphere, the city's dirty dust seems to be unable to intrude into the heart of the Jiangnan rain and smoke cleansed.

In the temple of the soul, I prayed devoutly just to be a person who retains the flavor of Jiangnan in the sludge of the chaotic world. ("Taste of Jiangnan")

20, looking for a quiet room, brewed a cup of coffee, with a rich room full of mellow flavor to pay tribute to the souls of those who have passed away. From now on, with a pot of coffee on the road ...... ("with a pot of coffee on the road")

Using poetry as much as possible to show the chapter

21, everything in front of us is still there, for our parting, they do not complain about the sadness of the departure. Only our hearts hold the bitterness of a gentle parting.

A gorgeous banquet, finally the end of the song, people scattered.

Set sail from this moment

Don't go to sleep, don't

Dear, the road is still long

Don't go near the lure of the forest

Don't lose hope

I'll be there

Guardian of your weary dreams

Catch away the swarms of the darkness

Only the brass drums and the sun are left

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Perhaps there was bitterness, pain and joy in growing up before graduation, yet they finally faded away gracefully and naturally like light smoke in time. As for remembering or not, that is no longer relevant. Because there are some things in our lives, like the wind flying over the green hills, swallows flying over the eaves, as long as there has been, it is already enough. ("Tasting the college entrance examination")

22, we live in the world, from the world to taste the precious gems, who would like to take the trouble on the road, sadness and hatred do not know the end, there is no sorrow is not put. The world is so beautiful, the individual that a little bit of small gains and losses and count for what?

"The wind on the river, the mountains of the moon, is the creator of the endless hide, and I and the son of the **** fit." People, perhaps should take a transcendent on the road. To appreciate the world, the sea and the sky. ("Jumping out")

23, the flow of light is easy to throw people, red cherry, green banana. Walking on the road of one's own life, sometimes it is difficult to see whether one has taken a detour. May as well jump out, adjust the focal length, in order to shine the best life. ("near and far focus")

24, "Hamlet" in the words: "in the shell, but also thought the king of the infinite universe." Perhaps it is because of the true "curiosity" that we can break out in a more powerful voice.

What's more, because of the curious mind, our world is much wider than a shell. ("Curious Mind")

25, "Whether it is dusk, or the first light of morning, jasmine, always white. As the Greek poet George? Seyfarth's little poem said, we teenagers want to be successful, we must hold on to their whiteness, hold on to their fragrance, hold on to the moral law of their hearts! ("Hold fast to the moral law of the heart")

Marvelous use of rhetoric swaying

26, master, thank you in the creation of me at the same time, gave me a common people do not have the curiosity, because it is it, so that I understand your past, your back, your little-known side. Your begonia-like shy face, your chrysanthemum-like lonely and proud bones, your peach blossom-like red fading tears, your willow-like fluttering contemplation, only Wan'er sister and I can understand it ...... I don't care how high you stand, and I don't care about the world's evaluation of your worldly, if there is an afterlife, I just want to take this curiosity and be your respiratory I'm not sure how high you stand, nor do I care about the world's judgment of you. ("Curiosity")

27, one day in front of the keyboard to knock text, spilling a piece of all the memory of the hometown. A few days after the remittance bill came, in addition to the remuneration, there is a sentence: memory is a flowerless rose / will never be defeated - Ximurong

The moment I got the bill, tears filled my cheeks. I don't know who specially wrote this sentence to me, maybe he/she is also a wanderer. The more time passes, the more weight the hometown in my memory carries. How can time weather her memory in my heart?

My hometown, the flowerless rose in my heart, blooming for thousands of years ...... ("Rose? hometown")

28, our life is not like Li Bai "life must be happy, a thousand gold scattered and come back" of the heroic, but the ideal let it bright, struggle to make it true, harvest let it have a golden section of poetry.

Breaking the locks of fate with persistence, living a poetic life, planting ideals, unremitting struggle, I believe that there will eventually be "geese lead to sadness, the mountain title good month to come" harvest! ("Poetic life")

29, embrace a grateful heart, let us pass the love. The selfless help of others, y remembered, and pass it on, the world is beautiful because of gratitude.

There is no unending storm in the world, but gratitude has its ageless flavor. The flower of happiness, blossomed in the branches of gratitude, burns its splendor. ("Flowers of happiness, blooming in the branches of gratitude")

30, lingering in the compound of flourishing flowers, I picked a flower that bloomed under the nourishment of the rain of dedication, dainty and unusual, and I gently sniffed and smelled the fragrant memory of the flowers, in the smile of an old man through a hundred years of time ...... ("Through the hundred years of Fragrant Memories)

Environmental accentuates the mood in the scene

31, In a burst of surprise and praise, I closed my eyes. After a thousand years, the dream of a thousand years ago continues in this morose and lonely museum. In the dream a child quietly opened the kiln door and exclaimed after seeing my smiling mouth. I looked into his pure eyes, where two words - curiosity - were moving. ("Curiosity")

32, I bent over, hands propped up on my knees, mouth gasping for breath, thinking, why don't you wait for me. But the spring will wait for quasi? Every year at this time, I thought she was back, the grass is green. But I just realized, come is not the original that belongs to my spring. Spring grass white green, every year the new green is the same, every year to see the new green people are different. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring.

The grass is endless, mocking my frivolity, already not young. ("Spring comes to the grass from the green")

33, maple bamboo forest floated the happy song, I look back at the initial door, it flashed with an eerie blue and blue light, I did not hesitate to go up, to meet the golden life that I was looking forward to! (One Step and a Life)

34. Yes, I love the countryside. Love her golden rapeseed flowers, but also love her mud and dirty; love her green stone streets, pink walls and tiles, but also love her stinking pigsties; love her "willing to drink with the neighboring relative to the fence call for all the rest of the cup," the enthusiasm and open-mindedness, but also love her lack of material.

I put my feet into my grandfather's rice paddies, it was planted and can grow out of the feeling - I am willing to do a straw, as long as the countryside, is my land ...... ("Feeling the countryside")

35, the reality of the world A piece of a mess, materialistic desire, flow of blood and sweat; colorful lights flashing, flickering dry peace. The elegance of the piano and the wind is no longer, the ancient charm of the piccolo and the moon is difficult to stay, and it is difficult to seek peace of mind in the material civilization created by the modern people.

Living poetically, brushing away the dust of the world, clearing the red dust and disturbances, let us live poetically with our hands folded in a smile, and find the beauty hidden in the starry splendor. ("Living Poetically")

Brilliant Leopard's Tail aftertaste

36, ah! If everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful earth. Ah! As long as everyone carries a grateful heart, we will know the grace of a drop of water, in return for what?

-"What is the reward for the kindness of a drop of water?"

-"What is the kindness of a drop of water in return for a heart?" ("What is the reward for the kindness of a drop of water?")

37. Lin Qingxuan once said, "Snow, cold and clear, pure and beautiful, at a certain level, like our hearts." And "help" is the purest and brightest color of our hearts. Is to help, for the hungry and cold people to send the warmth of winter sunshine; is to help, so that people on the brink of extinction to see the hope of life again; is to help, so that in the darkness of the attack on the lonely people have the patience to look forward to the sky light.

Let us gulp this life nutrient to our heart's content, even if the wind and sand attack, our earth is still as warm as spring. (The Warmth of the Earth)

38. Returning to our mother tongue, we will pass on our culture, elevate our souls, and follow the times!

Pulling away the dark clouds of impatience, the mother tongue will show a bright sky! ("Mother Tongue")

39, turn over the threadbare books, light sandalwood flavor wafted into the nose - this is the taste of the soul ah! The ethereal Li Bai, the mournful Yi An, the bold Dong Po, they took great pains to build up the soul of the Chinese nation, but this soul is going to drift away in the hands of our generation? No! Never! Please let us open our hands together and hold our soul tight! ("embrace their souls")

40, the reason why a shell can be countless grains of sand into a bright pearl, it is a long time to feed the heart, after countless nights of bearing, it is the result of all the heart of the results of perseverance, and is not overnight can be achieved. We not only want to see that glorious pearl, but also want to see that experienced countless days and nights only for others to obtain a pearl of labor.

All the most beautiful in the world are born from the bleakness of the heart, the piece of green in life will not wither, keep the piece of green leaves of the heart, you will keep the whole spring green, from the piece of silky green to read the most beautiful in the world, so that the fire of life burns more and more intense! ("Keep the green of the heart")

41, love may be the day on the misty clouds, although we can not see it, can not touch it, but he is all the time in our side, to tell us a great story.

The heart of love is the heart of our hearts that is always white and flawless, free and full of laughter to help each other, so that people build a bridge between people, it is so that we can better understand each other to communicate.

Our whole world is full of love, let our love fill the whole world. ("Let Love Sprinkle the Earth")

42, poetic life, so that people experience freedom, unrestrained to roam the complicated world.

Poetic life is the affirmation of one's own, is to see through the ups and downs of life, the calmness and calmness of the change.

Poetic life, is responsible for their own spirit, is in the chaos of material life under the stimulation, adhere to the guidelines of the heart, is "all the world is muddy I only clear" sober.

Poetic life, is a commendation of their own, is in the fatigue of running around, choose a leisurely way to experience relaxation and ease.

Poetic life, but also the embodiment of bravery, not for profit and fortune, only to find the enjoyment of the soul, beyond the world.

Choose to live poetically, choose a wonderful life. ("Living Poetically")

43, the city is being built one by one, why don't you leave a space for the seasons to make their home in the city? Don't just let the seasons walk through the rice paddies, but also let the seasons keep people company in the city.

Missing the past, looking forward to tomorrow. I hope that tomorrow, the seasons take root and blossom in the city, marching like a song. ("Seasons")

44, is the pursuit, so that our hope is not extinguished; is the pursuit, so that we are more and more frustrated, the more firm; is the pursuit, so that we write a beautiful chapter of life; is also the pursuit. Let countless great men and women make great contributions to human society and push it forward.

Have a never satisfied with the pursuit of faith, with a "leisurely watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court," the state of mind, trekking in the path of life, to pick the fruit of happiness, then, what regret our life? Pursuit, let us go forward! ("Pursuit, let us go forward")

45, if you have read Lu Xun, read how he is in the dark to determine their unique coordinates; if you have read Zhang Eileen, read how she is to point out a section of their own treacherous tone of mind; if you have read Chen Xiao Qiong, read how she is in the jungle leeches all over the jungle to find the Menba people; if you have read the Qinghai-Tibet line on the construction of railroads, then you may be If you have ever read about the men who built the railroad on the Qinghai-Tibet line, then you may come to your senses: your own heaven and earth is the most beautiful, the persistent pursuit is the most beautiful, and your own golden autumn is the most beautiful!

Leaving a blank space for ourselves, we then sow, carefully take care of, sincerely guard, and in the fall you will proudly say, "This is my fruit!" (Harvesting Autumn in Your Own Heaven and Earth)

46, melting moon, light wind, as that flower fragrance, the wind blowing for thousands of miles also have a day of dispersal. And then gorgeous words written by the merits also have to wear out the day. Her little bit of white space, not only is the song of praise, but also for their own done wrong introspection, right! That is after a thousand years and ten thousand years also can not be eliminated ...... ("Song of the wordless monument")

47, bubble a pot of tea, leaning against the ancient acacia, look up to the sky, the blue sky even if there are no floating clouds, no tame pigeons flew over, but perhaps, you taste, is that the grief of the Song Dynasty woman shallow chanting, is that sentimental Liu Yong's "Holding hands and looking at each other with tearful eyes", it is that blankness, serene and far-reaching. ("Point blank, long love")

48, leave a little blank for life, leave a little blank for this arrogant and restless world, even if it is just a little bit, but it can save countless drowning spiritual lost people.

Calm days, calm sunshine, I just want to quietly go to that Walden Lake, far away from Thoreau, gently chanting, the full moon is a painting, the moon is a poem. In the blank space of life left for myself, painted with variegated colors. ("The full moon is a painting, the lack of the moon is a poem")

49, rolling in the red dust, not all the love, hate and sadness, the multitude of beings, who can ride the clouds to return? Instead of rolling around in the world, it would be better to drink freely on the top of the mountain, **** the red sun sinking and floating. The famous chrysanthemum under the south mountain, reflecting a vicissitude and the same face with a flower-like smile. The world is contrary to me, and the re-driving words are not to be sought. The filthy world, endless temptations, money, title, fame, however, these mirage-like expectations, who can see clearly? Sometimes, turning back and disregarding, in the green hills outside the view of all these clouds and fog, is also a kind of courage.

People will have the pursuit, there will be a desire to find out, however, sometimes efforts to pursue is a kind of handicap, and in the distance when you look out, you harvest is perfect. ("Looking into the distance")

50, the wise man of life will always be in the flow of the years, sit and watch the dust, flowers smile. Even if the disillusioned such as Zhang Ji, sad ancient such as Qu Yuan can still taste the life of the hazy rhyme, why do we bother to destroy it? Know how to appreciate the beauty of the misty, in order to understand the true meaning of life.

1, affection is Zhu Ziqing's father's back in the text, affection is in the hands of the mother of Meng Jiao needle and thread, affection is Wang Wei "alone in a foreign land as a foreigner, twice as much as the festive season," the sigh, affection is Su Shi, "I wish for a long time, thousands of miles of **** Canyuan Juan," the wish. The first is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are doing and how you are doing it.

2, optimism is that a line of egrets up to the sky, optimism is that the sinking boat side of the ten thousand points of white sails, optimism is that the Parrot Island head of the wind flicked the luxuriant grass, optimism is the spring mud is more protective of the flowers of the red points.

3, fate is the hero of Xiang Yu at the end of his own axe Wujiang River when the long whistle, fate is Qu Yuan stayed in the Miluo River that a series of painful knocking, fate is Beethoven in the deaf fingertips under the struck a song of the symphony of sadness, fate is Ostrovsky blinded after the page of brilliant chapters written.

4, the backbone is Mencius "rich and noble can not be obscene, poor and lowly can not be moved," the loyalty and unswerving. Backbone is Li Bai "can break the brow of the power, so that I can not be happy face" of the arrogant and uninhibited. Backbone is Yu Qian's "I'm not afraid of breaking my bones, I want to leave white on earth". The backbone is Ye Ting, "how can a human body crawl out of a dog's hole," the fearlessness.

5, friendship, is a life of great benefit to the savings. This savings, is in need of help, is the wrong way on the road, is the wrong advice, is the fall of a sincere support, is the pain of wiping away the tears of a ray of spring wind.

6, tolerant friends must be like brothers and sisters, tolerant families must be happy, tolerant people must be strong, tolerant world must be peaceful and beautiful.

7, everyone on the value of life are confused. China has an old saying "a gentleman does not eat food handed out in contempt", but also "a great man can bend and stretch"; Li Bai can not be half a bit of aggression and said: "can break the brow of the power and nobility, so that I can not be happy face! "; there is also Goujian bear humiliation, lying down on the payroll; Xiang Yu just straight not to cut his own throat in the Wujiang River; there is also Liu Bang to swallow his anger and finally achieved hegemony; there is Deng Xiaoping in the belly of the prime minister to support the boat; there is also forced to walk 25,000 miles of the Long March road of Mao Zedong.

8. Flowers push open the door of spring, green shade pushes open the door of summer, fruit pushes open the door of fall, snow pushes open the door of winter, and sincerity pushes open the door of friendship.

9, life is sometimes "stage outside the broken bridge, lonely open no master" helpless, but more "the road is long and far away, I will go up and down and seek" perseverance; life is sometimes "want to cross the Yellow River ice plug river, will climb the Taihang snow full of mountains". Life is sometimes a "want to cross the Yellow River ice blocking the river, will climb the Taihang snow filled mountains," the dilemma, but it is more "the long wind will sometimes break the waves, hanging straight from the cloud sail to the sea," the boldness and optimism!

10, beauty is wandering in the cold winter snow, beauty is walking in the blue sky on a few wisps of floating clouds, beauty is jumping in the lake on a touch of sunset, beauty is echoing in the dense forest of a few birdsong. The beauty is the white clouds floating in the blue sky, the beauty is the green water winding at the foot of the green mountains, the beauty is the light green of the spring drizzle, the beauty is a golden yellow on the fields in the fall.

11, Mark? Twain said, "A foot stepped on the braided violet, but it left the fragrance on your foot. That's tolerance."

12, youth is with the will of the blood droplets and sweat of the struggle brewed into the agar - everlasting fragrance; youth is with the withering hope and the inextinguishable yearning to weave the rainbow - gorgeous and brilliant; youth is with the eternal perseverance and tenacious tenacity to build up the A brick wall - solid as gold.

13, faith is a lofty building beams, without it, just a pile of scattered masonry; faith is the riverbed of the river, without it, there is only a piece of flood waves; faith is a roaring fire star, without it, there is only a handful of cold firewood;

faith is the host of the ocean liner, without it, there is only a paralyzed giant frame.

14, perseverance, is a thousand miles of dike a sand a stone cohesion, a little bit of cumulative, before the head of the end of the magnificent; perseverance, is the spring silkworm spitting silk a strand of the surroundings, a thread of the insistence, there is a cocoon out of the light of the splendor of the resurrection; perseverance, is the sails of the ship sailing, with the sails, the ship can arrive at the other side of the shore of the success.

If life is a solemn castle,

15, if life is a pale tree, if life is a flying seabird. Then, faith is the dome of the beams, is the deep roots, is the flapping wings. Without faith, the power of life is gone; without faith, the beauty of life is gone.

16, youth, is the March flowers, is the July colorful rain, is the October scorching red leaves; is the spray of the rising sun, is the competition of the hundreds of barges, is the eagle fighting in the sky; is playing the strings of joy, is the bumpy road, all the way to the sea of the brook, is the straighten up the torso, stretching out a full of lush and green, warmly embracing the blue sky of the poplars

17, Bing Xin said: "Love on the left, love on the right, walking on both sides of life, at any time to sow seeds, at any time to blossom, will be a long way, embellished with fragrant flowers, so that through the branches of the pedestrians, stepping on thorns and thistles, do not feel the pain, there are tears can fall, but is not sad."

18, pessimistic people, the first to be defeated by themselves, and then defeated by life; optimistic people, the first to defeat themselves, and then to defeat life. Pessimistic people, the pain suffered is limited, the future is also limited; optimistic people, the trials and tribulations infinite, the future is also infinite. In the eyes of a pessimist, what was possible can become impossible; in the eyes of an optimist, what was impossible can become possible. Pessimism can only produce mediocrity, optimism can create outstanding. From the outstanding people, it is not difficult to find the spirit of optimism; from the mediocre people, we can easily find the shadow of gloom.

19, there is no blue sky deep, there can be white clouds floating; there is no sea magnificent, there can be the grace of the brook; there is no wilderness fragrance, there can be the green grass. There is no seat for bystanders in life, we can always find our own place, our own source of light, our own voice.

20, "success of the flower, people only envy it now bright; and when the buds, but soaked with tears of struggle, sprinkled with the blood of sacrifice." (Bingxin) each of us are eager to succeed, then we should be in just the beginning of the time, with our no regrets to pay, to water the seeds that just sprouted apart.