Calligrapher Wei Hong

Virtue grows with me.

A sweet smile, a persistent pursuit, a comforting tolerance, a sincere and kind contact, combined into a moving note on the ode to virtue.

Fame and virtue are decorations of the soul. Without them, the body should not be considered beautiful, although it is really beautiful. What is the standard of beauty? Kind and simple. What does virtue mean? Perfect, pure, supreme and broad.

A person has talent and diligence, but also cultivate Hongyi's mind and strong virtue, or be arrogant and generous. At this time, the beautiful angel can snuggle up to you forever.

Beauty-seems to care for every life, just like every flower and every plant has eternal life. This shows that every love comes from virtue.

Virtue is like a gem, which is more gorgeous against a simple background.

Every bit of life is under eternal care. As long as you know how to cherish and understand the truth, I believe that virtue will always stand in your heart.

See air pollution, cloudy sky. If you want to plant trees, protect the environment and wake up more people. Then, at this point, you have gained virtue.

Virtue is a flower, which needs our heart to water and moisten. Only by constantly carrying forward virtues will it be more fragrant and gorgeous.

Accurately speaking, morality is not the principle of how to make us "live happily", but the norm of how to make us worthy of happiness. Only by preaching virtue can we truly appreciate the happiness of happiness and the sweetness of life and accurately measure the standard of virtue.

The spread of virtue

After school, a burst of laughter swung out of the campus, and the students ran and jumped like deer, pouring out of the campus gate together.

I got on my bike and embarked on my way home. Facing the oblique light of the sunset, I felt a layer of comfort in my heart.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept away my comfort and ushered in the loss of sand. My eyes were fascinated and my eyes ached, so I had to stop and get off and rub my eyes. However, at the same time, a strong sandstorm hit me again, kissing the earth with the wind and heat of crazy sand. Small trees shake branches and trunks; Pedestrians cover their eyes and noses and walk against the wind. At this time, I couldn't control the blowing of the wind, and the bike was involved in the vast sand sea with me, swinging forward.

Everything on the road, suffering in Changfeng, endured a strong sniper force. ...

Is this the city where we live? Living space every day?

I can't believe it.

Where did this strong sandstorm come from? Yes, from our own lack of virtue! Guapi all over the floor, dancing plastic bags, noise intrusion, garbage all over the street. Isn't this our achievement? Why do young trees on the roadside wither and suffocate, and why do grass die without growing? Have we thought about it?

Virtue itself is a reward. Private morality is like roots, public morality is like branches and leaves, and public morality is born of private morality. If there is no public morality, it is not worthy to talk about private morality. Solitude is the first step to talk about virtue.

Before the sandstorm, if we pay more of our virtues, we will be greeted by warmth and sunshine.

Virtue is like incense, which will become stronger after burning or squeezing. Good luck can best show evil virtue, and bad luck can best show virtue.

Incense is burning and virtue is passing. Let's join hands, let the wind and sand recede and let virtue spread to the younger generation. ...