Ink Danqing, make me more colorful
Twilight spring and early trees, I look at each other with Ink Danqing
- the title.
Unknown to me at the age of six, I was mesmerized by the ink on my grandfather's desk.
"Grandpa, what is this?" I asked my grandfather curiously. With a smile on his face, Grandpa took me in his arms and said, "This is ink, ink for writing, ink! Ink is 'condensed'." Then, my grandfather picked up the brush, a horizontal, vertical, a fold, a lift, a proper character will stand in front of my eyes. I remember that I was in Grandpa's arms and the ink was on the paper. This is a most beautiful ink painting.
A few years later, I learned brush lettering, the teacher always held the pen lightly on the paper with that unique technique can write a wonderful word. The teacher always held the pen lightly on the paper with that unique technique to write a wonderful character. My heart was as cold as cold water.
Ink, as if a gentle woman, he told me. To be quiet and do everything well. I look at the ink in the ink stone, that gentle woman is smiling at me, I will be quiet, continue to feel the ink to give me guidance, gradually. I also write out a proper character. It was as if the 'congealed nature' of a human being was manifested here.
I remember a few months ago, the carefully prepared recitation competition, but due to the number of people limitations led to the deletion.
I returned home with resentment, the paper and ink on the table ruffled the anger in my heart, I picked up the pen and wandered casually on the paper, a cross in the end also do not know to close the pen, my emotions completely broke out.
Ink in the ink, I quietly looked at him.
But it is a small competition, with the green ink, I am not too petty? Thinking back to ancient times, the ancient people's brush strokes are marvelous, how has anyone ever marveled at the ink?
I put my mind in the right place and picked up the pen again to write down the word Qingmo. I smiled happily, I looked at the ink and remained silent.
The companionship of ink and cyan ink has become a part of my life. Ink's 'condensation' is reflected in his silence. Ink has taught me more than that, that "there is a true meaning in this, which I want to recognize but have forgotten to say".
The rest of my life, but with a wisp of ink, and move forward.
Reading makes me more colorful
The wind lifted the curtains, revealing a large red cloud in the sky. The breeze rushed in, and the fragrance of the ink in the room escaped in all directions. I y inhaled the air that mesmerized me, and slowly exhaled, leaving only the sound of restless turning pages in my ears.
I gazed at the yellowed pages of the book, which puffed out a mellow fragrance. In a flash, there is only a blank space around me, and the air is still mixed with the faint scent of ink.
I explored forward in a daze, what was I looking for? Or, what is calling me? The blank world stifles the heart. I do not say anything, my feet walk slowly, the mellow flavor still flows around me.
Suddenly, the blinding white surfaced blurred words, I was shocked, my feet accelerated the pace: is it? It was it! It was what I was looking for! Misty fog obscured my eyes, but I still hoofed it, inhaled the moist air mixed with the aroma of stale, my heart was shocked, hurried to the unknown.
The fog gradually dissipated, revealing a corner of green in front. I was overjoyed and ran towards it! But all of a sudden, ear piercing cicadas, I snapped my head up, and realized that everything has not changed, just a dream. The ink fragrance in the air is getting stronger and stronger, and the red clouds outside the window are nowhere to be seen, but the purple clouds are floating leisurely.
Sometimes, the dream and reality is only a line of difference. Like Zhuangzhou dream butterfly, I do not know is Zhuangzhou dream into butterfly, or butterfly dream into Zhuangzhou? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I wiped away the distractions in my mind, and leisurely rose a sentence: unchanged is, all the way with my book.
Reading is like tasting tea. A good pot of tea, some people take it to quench their thirst, two or three mouths will see the bottom of the cup, not knowing the flavor; some people slowly taste, carefully weigh, into the mouth gusts of fragrance, the flavor of the change, really let ah! Reading is also so, reading as a task of people, I do not think he will read out how much flavor. Quiet mind, put aside the worldly things, hold a book, the joy is endless!
In my not too long and not too short on the way of life, accompanied by me, is the faint fragrance of books. The joy of reading, the interest of reading, is unable to express in words. Books, such as a quiet path, to introduce a person into a vast sky; books, such as a blue sea, so that people indulge in this blue; books, such as a small firefly, to the people lost in the darkness of the guide ...... bring me, is a pure world, a free sky, and that let a person's heart quiet aroma.
Reading, reading is not only the text, more, reading is a state of mind, a kind of literacy.
Reading, let me get a good state of mind, reading, let me more colorful!
Challenges, make me more colorful
A flat boat in the waves, because of weight-bearing and smooth, a farmer's wife ill-fated, because of weight-bearing and healthy, similarly, each of our lives will be because of the appropriate weight-bearing and wonderful.
The journey of life, if the burden of life is too light, pampering, life is good, but will be spiritually empty, confused and bored, such a life, not much value.
Liu Zen shoulders the father and the country's trust, but let the back of the heavy responsibility of the mountains become lighter than the hair, so, leaving the joy of the joke; Tang Xuanzong as a king, in the country of peace and security of the people under the good situation, so that their shoulder bags empty, in the days of drinking and singing and dancing, nearly lost the kingdom. There is no weight of life as a dead leaf, as long as the breeze gently blow, will pass with the wind, the weight of life is as solid as a rock, let the east and west, north and south winds, will also be as stable as Mount Taishan.
The Czech writer Milan Kundera once said: "All the heavy pressure and burden, people can bear, it will make people frank and full of life, the most can not bear, is precisely easy." A person without a little pressure, loose, do nothing, will be in idleness slowly wear away the edges, blunt ambition, such a life, there will only be emptiness, loneliness, loneliness and sadness accompanied.
The process of life is not a song and dance, not the elegant cabinet tea, not beach vacation. The significance of life is to carry the weight of walking, in the courage to bear all kinds of responsibility. Weight-bearing life will experience all kinds of tribulations and misfortunes, however, such tribulations and misfortunes will become your most valuable wealth, they will make you more resilient, will make your name like a dazzling meteor across the night sky of history, and in the hearts of the people framed into a wonderful eternity.
In life, some people pursue leisure, but Ren Bishi said that his greatest fear is that there is nothing to do; some people fear the harsh environment of Tibet, Kong Fan Sen volunteered to aid Tibet for more than a decade; some people graduated from the university, competing for the big city, Xu Benyu dedicated his youth to the cause of education of the impoverished mountainous areas. The years have brought the real touch, although they have experienced suffering, but let the heavy life blossomed into a gorgeous flower. Weight-bearing life is destined to have suffering, but also destined to have sublime; easy life is destined to be superior, but also destined to be mediocre.
Why are flowers so colorful? Why is the sword so sharp? Why are the sea oats so robust? Because they have experienced the cold, through the trials and tribulations, through the wind and rain. Weight not only did not crush people's firm spine, but let our life seems more wonderful, more brilliant, more strong.
Friends, don't be afraid of the burden will come to you, don't worry about the suffering will come to you, life is strong because of the load, life is wonderful because of the load, let's bravely go to meet the challenge!