There are many springs in Jinan, 72 of which are scattered, even more than this. Clear spring water gushes out, some like a string of pearls, some like fleeting pearls, and some like a crystal ball rolling and changing, which is wonderful.
In the rainy season, if you walk on the streets paved with slate, there will be several springs trying to break away from the pressure of slate and rush to your feet, like a group of lively and naughty children teasing you with childlike innocence. Spring water is like a gentle mother, throwing her long hair out of the pool, spreading it on the ground, flowing into a small water tank, quietly crawling on the children's feet, gently stroking, the rise of children's play, playing in the world of spring water, often forgetting to go home when the sun goes down, until the mother's cry is far and near ... Jinan is nicknamed "Spring City" because of its name.
Quancheng, a city composed of springs, is a city contained by springs. Chew the word carefully and a refreshing feeling will come to mind.
Jinan is very humid in summer. Is there a crisp rain falling, and the rain and spring water converge into a hazy and harmonious scene, like a tulle tent, a faint landscape painting from a distance, and an oil painting with green as the main color, fixed in front of your eyes. The tinkling sound of the spring scattered among them, composing a beautiful movement.
It is the best thing to enjoy the scenery in the rain. I have enjoyed Jinan, the spring city written by many great writers, and most of them describe Jinan's worldly wisdom. Everyone wrote that Jinan is a real beauty, a bit like a stone, but also as lazy as Yang Guifei. And some stories of diusim's gentle charm are more gentle and elegant.
Jinan in my eyes is different. I think the spring city is like an ancient piano, sometimes cheerful and bright, and sometimes flowing water gurgles; Sometimes gentle, sometimes strong and independent. As for me, I grew up with the music played by this guqin.
Standing by the spring, with my back against a weeping willow, I was quietly thinking about something and lost my mind for a while. Suddenly came the sound of the spring tinkling, "tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, tinkling ..."! Accompanied by my growing pace, it is the tinkling of this spring.
Dear Quancheng, thank you for growing up with me day after day. I held my breath and listened carefully to the most familiar voice: "Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
In the dead of night, nature is silent. At this moment, do you remove the heavy mask and the wall of the heart garden to listen to the natural melodious sound? The bright moon is in the sky, the autumn sun is shining, and it is indifferent and quiet.
The moon is hidden and the stars are present, and the wind is light. At this moment, do you face up to the ignorance of * * *, get out of the secular barriers and feel this wave of everything?
Everyone has a clear spring in his heart, which purifies your soul and nourishes your life. Just because of the triviality of daily life and the complexity of life, her beautiful voice is covered up and her clarity is blurred.
Facing the wind, whenever you look back at the bumps and mud behind you, one after another, your heart will suddenly surge: life does not believe in tears, and failure does not mean killing success! There is no eternal luck in the world to make you complacent forever. What are the eternal misfortunes in the world to make you miserable forever? The glory of life is not ordinary, but mediocre! Therefore, when the spring breeze is proud, think more, as long as you don't betray the original intention of beauty; When you are embarrassed and frustrated, look forward to it a little more, as long as you don't make up a bitter dream that you don't wake up! Put out the jealousy like fire with your heart, and swing away the vanity like dust with your heart, and life will be infinitely relaxed. Whispering hearts clearly tell you that people's hearts are not as sinister as they think, and life is not as gloomy and heavy as you render! Stay away from despicable struggles, avoid secular disputes, walk into the tinkling heart, listen to the tinkling heart, and look back at a desolate life; Relive the good mood; (Wanli Literature) Soothes a tired heart.
Listen to your heart and let your thoughts go deep and pure; Listen to the heart, make life richer and more vivid! -500 words Part III: The mouse clinks against the wall. Today, the teacher leads everyone to play the game of "the mouse clinks against the wall" on the playground. Jiang, the tallest student in the class, volunteered to be an "old cat", and the rest were naughty "little mice".
At the beginning of the game, the "old cat" looked intently and saw that there were so many mouth-watering "little mice" that suddenly showed their lost faces and bared their teeth and launched a fierce attack on the "mice". Scared the "mouse" out of my wits and fled everywhere.
Seeing that the "old cat" was only a few steps away from me, I used my quick wits and pressed my body tightly against the wall. Seeing the angry expression on the face of "Old Cat", my heart was filled with joy. When a "mouse" ran sweating, the "old cat" jumped at the right time, but the "mouse" turned a somersault sensitively, causing the "old cat" to jump on the air, covered in mud, very embarrassed! The most wonderful thing is the "body connection" method that "little mouse" came up with.
We sent a representative to hold the wall hand in hand, and the other "little mice" stood in a row hand in hand. According to the rules of the game, you can't touch any old cats. In this way, we can easily defeat the cunning "old cat".
Unconsciously, the game ended in laughter and we reluctantly left the playground. Grade 3, Mingzhu Primary School (A) District, Pudong New Area, Shanghai: Liang Yanqing-500 words Chapter 4: Sweet Water Spring There is a spring at the gate of our school. It has a nice name, sweet water spring.
Sweet spring is divided into two layers. The first floor of the pool is crystal clear, and there is a layer of moss at the bottom of the pool, which is really like jasper at the bottom of the pool. There are small fish in the water. They come in various colors, including white, red and black.
2. Write a short essay on Ding Dong in spring. Have you ever been to Jinan? Have you ever seen the tiny splash made by the thin rain on the bluestone board? Have you ever smelled the sweet smell of baked sweet potato? Have you ever touched the round pink lotus petals? Have you ever heard the tinkling sound of springs? I am a child brought up by spring. I am familiar with the flowers and plants in Jinan, which is my home.
There are many springs in Jinan, 72 of which are scattered, even more than this. Clear spring water gushes out, some like a string of pearls, some like fleeting pearls, and some like a crystal ball rolling and changing, which is wonderful.
In the rainy season, if you walk on the streets paved with slate, there will be several springs trying to break away from the pressure of slate and rush to your feet, like a group of lively and naughty children teasing you with childlike innocence. Spring water is like a gentle mother, throwing her long hair out of the pool, spreading it on the ground, flowing into a small water tank, quietly crawling on the children's feet, gently stroking, the rise of children's play, playing in the world of spring water, often forgetting to go home when the sun goes down, until the mother's cry is far and near ... Jinan is nicknamed "Spring City" because of its name.
Quancheng, a city composed of springs, is a city contained by springs. Chew the word carefully and a refreshing feeling will come to mind.
Jinan is very humid in summer. Is there a crisp rain falling, and the rain and spring water converge into a hazy and harmonious scene, like a tulle tent, a faint landscape painting from a distance, and an oil painting with green as the main color, fixed in front of your eyes. The tinkling sound of the spring scattered among them, composing a beautiful movement.
It is the best thing to enjoy the scenery in the rain. I have enjoyed Jinan, the spring city written by many great writers, and most of them describe Jinan's worldly wisdom. Everyone wrote that Jinan is a real beauty, a bit like a stone, but also as lazy as Yang Guifei. And some stories of diusim's gentle charm are more gentle and elegant.
Jinan in my eyes is different. I think the spring city is like an ancient piano, sometimes cheerful and bright, and sometimes flowing water gurgles; Sometimes gentle, sometimes strong and independent. As for me, I grew up with the music played by this guqin.
Standing by the spring, with my back against a weeping willow, I was quietly thinking about something and lost my mind for a while. Suddenly came the sound of the spring tinkling, "tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, tinkling ..."! Accompanied by my growing pace, it is the tinkling of this spring.
Dear Quancheng, thank you for growing up with me day after day. I held my breath and listened carefully to the most familiar voice: "Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
In the dead of night, nature is silent. At this moment, do you remove the heavy mask and the wall of the heart garden to listen to the natural melodious sound? The bright moon is in the sky, the autumn sun is shining, and it is indifferent and quiet.
The moon is hidden and the stars are present, and the wind is light. At this moment, do you face up to the ignorance of * * *, get out of the secular barriers and feel this wave of everything?
Everyone has a clear spring in his heart, which purifies your soul and nourishes your life. Just because of the triviality of daily life and the complexity of life, her beautiful voice is covered up and her clarity is blurred.
Facing the wind, whenever you look back at the bumps and mud behind you, one after another, your heart will suddenly surge: life does not believe in tears, and failure does not mean killing success! There is no eternal luck in the world to make you complacent forever. What are the eternal misfortunes in the world to make you miserable forever? The glory of life is not ordinary, but mediocre! Therefore, when the spring breeze is proud, think more, as long as you don't betray the original intention of beauty; When you are embarrassed and frustrated, look forward to it a little more, as long as you don't make up a bitter dream that you don't wake up! Put out the jealousy like fire with your heart, and swing away the vanity like dust with your heart, and life will be infinitely relaxed. Whispering hearts clearly tell you that people's hearts are not as sinister as they think, and life is not as gloomy and heavy as you render! Stay away from despicable struggles, avoid secular disputes, walk into the tinkling heart, listen to the tinkling heart, and look back at a desolate life; Relive the good mood; (Wanli Literature) Soothes a tired heart.
Listen to your heart and let your thoughts go deep and pure; Listen to the heart, make life richer and more vivid! -500 words Part III: The mouse clinks against the wall. Today, the teacher leads everyone to play the game of "the mouse clinks against the wall" on the playground. Jiang, the tallest student in the class, volunteered to be an "old cat", and the rest were naughty "little mice".
At the beginning of the game, the "old cat" looked intently and saw that there were so many mouth-watering "little mice" that suddenly showed their lost faces and bared their teeth and launched a fierce attack on the "mice". Scared the "mouse" out of my wits and fled everywhere.
Seeing that the "old cat" was only a few steps away from me, I used my quick wits and pressed my body tightly against the wall. Seeing the angry expression on the face of "Old Cat", my heart was filled with joy. When a "mouse" ran sweating, the "old cat" jumped at the right time, but the "mouse" turned a somersault sensitively, causing the "old cat" to jump on the air, covered in mud, very embarrassed! The most wonderful thing is the "body connection" method that "little mouse" came up with.
We sent a representative to hold the wall hand in hand, and the other "little mice" stood in a row hand in hand. According to the rules of the game, you can't touch any old cats. In this way, we can easily defeat the cunning "old cat".
Unconsciously, the game ended in laughter and we reluctantly left the playground. Grade 3, Mingzhu Primary School (A) District, Pudong New Area, Shanghai: Liang Yanqing-500 words Chapter 4: Sweet Water Spring There is a spring at the gate of our school. It has a nice name, sweet water spring.
Sweet spring is divided into two layers. The first floor of the pool is crystal clear, and there is a layer of moss at the bottom of the pool, which is really like jasper at the bottom of the pool. There are small fish in the water. They are different in color, some are white and some are red.
3. Write a 400-word composition with Ding-dong and Ha-ha-ha-ha. The doorbell rings, which is a greeting.
Ding-dong, the note ding-dong rings, which is a reminder of blessing. I'm Tintin, Ding Dong Tintin.
A pair of silver chopsticks, several cups, and water splashed slightly. Ding Dong, Ding Dong.
Listen, I giggled and said to myself: Ding Dong &; ; Ding Dong &; ; Just a reminder. This white memory, pure smile, is no longer true.
My princess, if only you could be so happy all the time, all the time. I said to myself.
Yes, I am my own princess, a princess forever. Rain, falling, an inexplicable sadness welled up in my heart, and tears began to flood.
My eyes are blurred and I can't see clearly. I'm, uh, hurt.
From that moment on, I will learn to protect myself from harm.
4. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of "Ding Dong, My Heart" and beg from my mother, the most intimate name in the world.
They feed us with sweet milk, as if we were the mother of fish and water. Fish can't live without water. Mother is a clear spring, and I am a dry field.
Mom selflessly irrigated me, ding-dong, ding-dong. My mother is 40 years old this year.
How fast! When I opened the photo album, I saw my mother's slim figure when she was young. Her face was exquisite and beautiful. Ruthless years have carved wrinkles on her face and her hands have become rough. At this time, I discovered that my mother was very tired for me and this family.
My mother is an ordinary rural woman, because she lives in the countryside, so her education level is not high, and her income can only rely on physical strength. My mother is very concerned about my academic performance and is very strict with my study.
Since junior high school, my mother has been studying with me every day, except at school for a long time, that is, at home. Finally on Friday night, I thought I didn't have to do my homework, but my mother still asked me to do it. My mother looked at me and I didn't dare to slack off.
Today is Saturday, and my mother can finally have a day off! Get up early to do housework. Mom is already very tired, why do you have to do it? Mother said, "finish these housework early and help you study!" " "At this time, lying in bed, I suddenly woke up from sleep.
After everything my mother has done for me, shouldn't I study hard? Thinking about the stupid things I did before, I really feel that I am all wet this time. When I came to my desk, I began to do my homework seriously. At noon, I went to say to my mother, "Mom, I will study hard and will not live up to your expectations." My mother was very touched. At this time, it began to rain outside the window, as if God was moved by my filial piety. "
Through my unremitting efforts, I became the monitor of Class Two, Grade One. My mother was very happy when she learned the news. After the exam, I got the second place in my class and the ninth place in the whole school. My mother is a little sorry, and I am even more sorry. I cried after the exam.
My heart is like a tap that has not been tightened, and it has been ticking ... very sad. Ann's mother: Don't be discouraged. You must be the first in the exam next time. My mother's words made me feel very gratified and became my motivation.
My mother, although just an ordinary woman, I think she is the best mother in the world. The most hardworking and caring mother.
Mother is like a clean stream, slowly flowing into my heart! Mother is like a clear mountain spring, watering my heart drop by drop, ding-dong, ding-dong.
5. The first 700-word composition with the theme of "Ding Dong in my heart": The morning mist has put on a novel outfit for the world. When the earth wakes up, it opens its hands to embrace the bright sunshine during the day, and the grass opens its mind to let dewdrops play.
The stream is playing happily, revealing her happy mood from her rushing laughter. When she meets beautiful people, many elves can become their friends and play happily with them. How cozy it is!
The stream kissed the grass on the shore, and the flowers sprayed with fresh fragrance, nourishing the grass leaves and making her look greener, as if she could pinch out the water. The flower buds were wet by the stream, which attracted swarms of bees and butterflies to dance diligently. It was really beautiful. Look! The moving watercolors in the water are even more interesting.
The small fish in the stream are more lively and lovely. Their dexterous bodies swim briskly, posing in various postures, forming a string of beautiful notes, as if hearing a pleasant melody. Seeing this, do you think of the beautiful realm of "the water is all blue, reaching to the bottom, swimming with fine stones and looking straight"?
The stream swims briskly, because it opens its heart and is endowed with a wonderful figure by the colorful sunshine.
Yes, it is to open the window of the soul and the sunshine will naturally come in. In life, as long as we open our hearts, friendship, understanding and sincerity will fill our hearts like sunshine and illuminate our lives.
Open the window of the soul, just like a stream kissing a small flower and grass, you will find yourself so natural and easy-going with others.
Let the sunshine float in, just like a small fish in a stream, and you will find yourself so close and comfortable with others.
Please don't doubt or hesitate. Believe in yourself, let sincerity walk with you, and let happiness walk with you.
There are many beautiful things in life waiting for you to discover and explore. The spring of the soul tinkles, so that every river meets, and we will enjoy the sunshine and show a sunny day in front of us.
Article 2:
Rain is flowing, and spring breeze is warm, gentle and meaningful.
In the dead of night, nature is silent. At this moment, do you remove the heavy mask and the wall of the heart garden to listen to the natural melodious sound?
The bright moon is in the sky, the autumn sun is shining, and it is indifferent and quiet.
The moon is hidden and the stars are present, and the wind is light. At this moment, do you face up to the ignorance of * * *, get out of the secular barriers and feel this wave of everything?
Everyone has a clear spring in his heart, which purifies your soul and nourishes your life. Just because of the triviality of daily life and the complexity of life, her beautiful voice is covered up and her clarity is blurred.
Facing the wind, whenever you look back at the bumps and mud behind you, one after another, your heart will suddenly surge: life does not believe in tears, and failure does not mean killing success! There is no eternal luck in the world to make you complacent forever. What are the eternal misfortunes in the world to make you miserable forever?
The glory of life is not ordinary, but mediocre! Therefore, when the spring breeze is proud, think more, as long as you don't betray the original intention of beauty; When you are embarrassed and frustrated, look forward to it a little more, as long as you don't make up a bitter dream that you don't wake up!
Put out the jealousy like fire with your heart, and swing away the vanity like dust with your heart, and life will be infinitely relaxed. Whispering hearts clearly tell you that people's hearts are not as sinister as they think, and life is not as gloomy and heavy as you render!
Stay away from despicable fights, avoid worldly disputes, walk into the tinkling heart and listen to the tinkling heart.
Looking back on a bleak life;
Relive the good mood;
Soothe a tired heart.
Listen to your heart and let your thoughts go deep and pure; Listen to the heart, make life richer and more vivid!
-500 words
6. Composition: Write a narrative, essay or argumentative essay on the topic of "Ding Dong in Spring in My Heart". 800 Spring in My Heart Ding Dong \ Fog Wet Loutai Baotu Spring in Jinan, where your ancestral temple is.
I knew this for a long time, but I didn't understand your pain until I really went. Xiao was born in the Tang Dynasty. Why does Qiang Di complain about Liu, but the spring breeze is only Yumenguan? Whose fish flute is flying in the dark and scattered to the spring breeze full of Chinese fir; The Yellow Crane Tower plays Yu Di, and the plum blossoms fall in Jiangcheng in May ... The flute is alive in the lyrics of the Song Dynasty, such as your song "I remember playing the flute at the Phoenix Terrace", such as Su Shi's "The guests who play the flute will make peace with it by singing".
Come to Baotu Spring in Jinan and watch the spring tide, day after day, night after night, night after night. I suspect that you gave these three springs strength, and they defiled your aura, so they surged so beautifully.
I came to your statue, and now you have a standard image. Although few people have known your appearance since ancient times, the world began to force questions, barely found a sentence about your appearance, and then carefully crafted it before coming out of this statue. However, I know that this is not what you want, and it is counterproductive.
The world created a statue without blood and meat in order to satisfy its own selfish desires. This is not you. This is not you. I stand at your feet, with inexplicable bitterness in my heart, but no one knows it.
I suspect that your soul will come to me thousands of years later and tell me your grievances and your helplessness. However, I think that even so, I can't understand you.
I remember an article in which the heroine, wearing an old black coat, came to a white wall on a snowy night and wrote a poem on it-"Sword": the sword is gray and the dew is white. The so-called Iraqi is on the water side ... It says that the heroine is actually. The so-called Iraqis are in the water ... now at your feet, I feel deeply small. I feel that I am comparing with a giant, and this comparison is inappropriate.
Think of your words-"Wulingchun": the wind stops the dust, the fragrant flowers are exhausted, and you are tired of combing your hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.
Thinking about it, I actually got wet eyes. At the urging of my family, I took a photo at your feet. Later, when I looked at this photo, I felt a lot in my heart.
I saw you looking forward with a scroll, and I was at your feet, wearing casual clothes-clothes from two thousand years ago, for you. How inappropriate all this is. I regret taking such a picture at your feet.
I finally know why I have an impulse to cry, because at your feet, I seem to get the blessing of God that I long for. When I was closest to you, I almost got it, at your feet. Also, I know in what background I read your words. It was the hardest time. I survived. It was hard.
In those years, I came into contact with Song Ci, a beautiful woman. Different from the richness of Tang poetry, Song poetry is so thin and fragile.
I seem to see a woman's old tears through your words. You were my bosom friend thousands of years ago, I think.
Through your words-your words are frosted glass and hazy, let me see a woman's tenacity and helplessness, your eyes, confusion and heartache, and your heart, fragile and strong. In that terrible season, I read a woman's heart, which is still beating after thousands of years, although it has already died.
I dare not touch it, because it is too hot. I can only watch it from a distance, watch it, and watch it burn like a flame. I often recall those years. I remember the shade of trees everywhere in the sun. In early spring, I don't feel lonely with your words, even if there is no one to accompany me.
In early spring, the sun is warm and the young trees are in full bloom. I walked with my head down, and my mind was full of your words. It was too beautiful, too beautiful, too beautiful to look straight at.
I know your happiness, such as "Broken Magnolia"-selling flowers on your shoulders and buying a spring flower. Tears are lightly dyed evenly, and rosy clouds are exposed.
Afraid lang guessed that a slave's face was not as good as a flower's. The clouds are slanting, and I want to teach Lang Biguan.
Your happiness with Zhao Mingcheng is so beautiful, but it is fleeting. What awaits you in the future is endless sadness.
Slow Voice and Slow Breath is a bloody book, but Like a Dream shows an open-minded woman coming out of suffering. When I walk out of your ancestral temple, I look back. I saw a boat, carrying a beautiful woman and her life's sorrow, coming all the way along the river of years.
When I left home, I was just a teenager with vision and fantasy. After many years, I went from an ignorant teenager to middle age. After experiencing a lot of right and wrong, I always use the excuse that I am too busy at work and have little time to return to my distant hometown, and the scenery of my hometown is gradually blurred in my memory. When people reach middle age, they have experienced many things and seen through many people and things, and many unrealistic ideas are much less. Affection and homesickness touched my numb nerves, so I decided to go back to my hometown and have a look.
My hometown has basically not changed in Luding County 12 township. Seeing the scenery is still the same, I can't help feeling sad. In Tibetan areas, I saw some farmers and herdsmen walking on the cement road. My village is still a potholed tractor-ploughing road, and the car can barely get home, which is considered as a "household connection". I am willing but unable to do so, so I should be satisfied.
What excites me is that the mountain spring still flows happily from my door, as clear as a girl's eyes. I bent down eagerly and took a sip of sweet spring water. I immediately felt refreshed and my eyes brightened a lot. Without the unbearable feeling of hot summer days, the inhaled air has the sweetness of fruits and the fragrance of flowers and plants. I can't help breathing the fresh air like a girl's body fragrance like a greedy pervert. When did the spring water in my hometown begin to exist? Maybe no one can prove it. The venerable old man in the village said that when he was a child, the spring water with constant temperature and constant flow slowly flowed out of the underground less than 100 meters behind his house and became a villager.
7. Write an essay with ding-dong tears. There is a city in 300 words, named after the spring, which has rhyme and starts from the spring.
When I was a child, I heard adults say that Jinan is a city that doesn't want to leave when it comes, but still wants to come after it leaves. At that time, I didn't know why, maybe it was work or family. Grow up slowly, unconsciously, stained with the breath of spring, that restless heart in silence and clear spring water into one. Only then did I understand why there have been so many passers-by in Jinan. The spring water seems to have a kind of magic. Once in contact, you can't extricate yourself and devote yourself to your life.
There are 72 famous springs in Jinan, the most famous of which is Baotu Spring, which is the first spring in the world. If it rains and the groundwater is layered, Baotu Spring is like a typical northern man with lofty sentiments. It is no wonder that when Li Daoyuan passed by Jinan, he wrote a quatrain of "Spring is vigorous, water is like a wheel, and snow waves protrude several feet". No wonder Zhao Mengfu, a great poet, has the eternal reputation of "white jade pots gushing from the ground". If the weather is sunny and there is little rain, Baotu Spring is like a graceful lady, quiet and serene, with a faint book fragrance.
Summer must be the favorite season for Jinan people. Believe it or not, the tinkling sound of the spring has gradually evolved into a light music with people's laughter. The tune is crisp, melodious and euphemistic, singing happiness and love. But in winter, this is another miracle here. Clouds are rolling and smooth, just like a fairyland. Lao She loves Baotu Spring, and his article Baotu Spring adds many stories to the world.
Baotu Spring is the backbone of Jinan. Together with other springs, it has nurtured hardworking and simple people in Jinan. The tinkling sound of spring water is a rhyme sung for thousands of years, which makes the mind calm and the breath soothing.
8. Spring of the Mind Dingdong Composition 600 Words Spring Dingdong of the Mind
The morning fog has brought a new look to the world. When the earth wakes up, it opens its hands to embrace the bright sunshine during the day, and the grass opens its mind to let dewdrops play.
The stream is playing happily, revealing her happy mood from her rushing laughter. When she meets beautiful people, many elves can become their friends and play happily with them. How cozy it is!
The stream kissed the grass on the shore, and the flowers sprayed with fresh fragrance, nourishing the grass leaves and making her look greener, as if she could pinch out the water. The flower buds were wet by the stream, which attracted swarms of bees and butterflies to dance diligently. It was really beautiful. Look! The moving watercolors in the water are even more interesting.
The small fish in the stream are more lively and lovely. Their dexterous bodies swim briskly, posing in various postures, forming a string of beautiful notes, as if hearing a pleasant melody. Seeing this, do you think of the beautiful realm of "the water is all blue, reaching to the bottom, swimming with fine stones and looking straight"?
The stream swims briskly, because it opens its heart and is endowed with a wonderful figure by the colorful sunshine.
Yes, it is to open the window of the soul and the sunshine will naturally come in. In life, as long as we open our hearts, friendship, understanding and sincerity will fill our hearts like sunshine and illuminate our lives.
Open the window of the soul, just like a stream kissing a small flower and grass, you will find yourself so natural and easy-going with others.
Let the sunshine float in, just like a small fish in a stream, and you will find yourself so close and comfortable with others.
Please don't doubt or hesitate. Believe in yourself, let sincerity walk with you, and let happiness walk with you.
There are many beautiful things in life waiting for you to discover and explore. The spring of the soul tinkles, so that every river meets, and we will enjoy the sunshine and show a sunny day in front of us.