Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching. Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are moist, the water is long, and the sun is blushing. The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees.
Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. When you close your eyes, the flowers are sweet, and the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears.
Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered among flowers, like eyes, like stars, still flashing. "Blowing your face is not cold, willow trees become a shade", yes, like a mother's hand touching you.
The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
2. The fallen leaves of Jia Pingwa
Outside the window, there is a paulownia tree, which looks small. In spring, leaves are everywhere. The roots of branches are dark green, and the tops of branches are light green; Although pairs of columns are born alternately, one is different from the other and the posture is different. When there is no wind, it looks plump, delicate and dignified. In the oblique wind in the morning and evening, the leaves move, and against the background of the sky, you can see the green veins on the back of the leaves, like countless colorful butterflies falling and dancing there; She is like a young woman, with elegant posture and charming smile.
I often sit by the window and watch, feeling gentle and beautiful. I even envy the couple who live among the branches. They stopped to sing under the leaves. Did they bring green joy to Fatong, or did the green joy make them sing beautifully?
Fatong's joy has lasted for a summer. I always thought that the leaves full of longing would grow like cattail fans, but in late autumn, the leaves stopped growing, but they would fall off one by one. Fatong became thin and haggard. Become naked, leaving only some bony bones. And they are all stiff, no longer gentle and graceful, but broken by hand one by one.
I feel too cruel, so I deliberately want to pick a fallen leaf under the tree as a memory of the past. Thought: Poor Fatong, who gave you life and made you grow up in this land? Since I gave you this green happiness, why did you take it away one by one?
In the second spring, Fatong was covered with leaves again, still light green or dark green. I took out the fallen leaves that I had absorbed over the years. Compared with this new leaf, the outline of the leaf is the same. Oh, Ye Zi, do you know each other? Do you know that this piece is a substitute for that one? Perhaps it grew out of the eyes of a petiole, and the fallen one was so happy for a long time, and the happy one would disappear in silence.
However, they are not sad, they must be happy when they are happy; That's all, Fatong is getting bigger every year, longer than the windowsill and flush with the eaves!
I suddenly woke up and felt that my past lament was unnecessary and naive. It turns out that the growth of Fatong is not only the movement of green life, but also the verification of a philosophical proposition: having fun is the content of joy between heaven and earth; Everything in the world is seeking this kind of content and completing its existence separately.
Therefore, I admire Fatong very much and wish it well: it withers its old leaves year after year in order to look forward to the new life in the coming year. It is not stagnant or aging, and its goal is to grow into a useful person in the world.
3. Ba Jin's Sunrise at Sea
I often get up early to watch the sunrise. At that time, before dawn, it was very quiet around. There is only the sound of machines on board.
The sky is still light blue, and the color is very light. In the blink of an eye, a Xia Hong appeared on the horizon, slowly expanding the scope and strengthening the light. I know the sun will rise from the horizon, so I stare at it.
Sure enough, after a while, half of the sun's face appeared in that place. Red is Zhen Hong, but there is no light. Step by step, the sun seems to be struggling to rise slowly. Finally, I broke through the clouds and jumped out of the sea completely. The color was very lovely. In an instant, this crimson round thing suddenly gave off dazzling light, which stung people's eyes and made the clouds next to it suddenly shine.
Sometimes the sun goes into the clouds, but its light shoots down from the clouds and hits the water directly. It's not easy to tell clear water from sky at this time, because I only see a light.
Sometimes there are black clouds on the horizon, and the clouds are so thick that people can't see the sun when it comes out. However, the sun's radiation in the dark clouds passed through the encirclement of the dark clouds and set them with glowing Phnom Penh. Later, the sun slowly rushed out of the tight encirclement and appeared in the sky, even dyeing the dark clouds purple or red. At this time, not only the sun, clouds and sea water shine, but also I become bright.
4. The Beginning of the Valley by Lin Qingxuan.
A woman with a problem came to me and said that she was worried about her children's homework.
I said, "children's homework should be troubled by their own children!" " "
She said, "Teacher Lin, you don't know that my child got the 40th place in the exam, but there are only forty students in their class."
I said jokingly, "If I were you, I would be very happy!" " "
"Why?"
"Because you think about it, from today on, your child will never regress, and will never fall to the fourth1name!" I said.
The woman smiled at this.
I continued, "It's like climbing a mountain. Your child is at the bottom now. The only way is to go up. As long as you stop worrying, encourage him and go with him, he will definitely come out. "
Soon after, the woman called me to thank me. Her child really kept crawling.
I think the most easily overlooked thing is that the lowest point of the valley is the starting point of the mountain. Many people who walked into the valley couldn't get out because they stopped and squatted in the valley and cried.
5. Shi Tiesheng's Missing in Autumn
My temper became furious after my legs were paralyzed. Looking at the array, I will suddenly smash the glass in front of me; Listening to Li Guyi's sweet singing, I will slam what I have at hand on the surrounding walls. My mother hid out quietly and listened to my movements secretly where I couldn't see them. When everything was calm again, she came in quietly, her eyes were red and she looked at me.
"I heard that the flowers in Beihai are in bloom, so I'll push you for a walk." She always said that. Mother likes flowers, but the flowers she helped plant have died since my leg was paralyzed. "No, I'm not going!" I slapped these damn legs hard and shouted, "How can I live!" " "My mother jumped on me, grabbed my hand, held back her crying and said," We are together, live a good life ... "
But I never knew that her illness had reached that stage. Later, my sister told me that her liver often hurts and she can't sleep all night.
That day, I was sitting alone in the house, watching the leaves falling outside the window. Mother came in and stood at the window: "The chrysanthemums in Beihai are in bloom. I'll push you to have a look. " There was a pleading expression on her gaunt face. "When?" "Tomorrow, if you like?" She said. She was overjoyed by my answer.
"Well, tomorrow." I said. She was so happy that she sat down for a while and stood up for a while: "Then you should get ready quickly." "Oh, don't bother? A few steps, what is there to prepare! " She smiled, sat down beside me and said, "After watching the chrysanthemums, let's go to imitation food. When you were a child, you liked pea yellow there. Remember that time I took you to Beihai? You said that Yang Shuhua was a caterpillar, running around with one foot crushed ... "
She suddenly stopped talking. She is more sensitive to words like "running" and "stepping" than I am. She went out quietly again. She went out and never came back. She was still vomiting blood when the neighbors carried her to the car. I didn't expect her to be so ill. Watching the tricycle go away, I never thought it would be forever.
When the neighbor's boy went to see her behind my back, she was breathing hard, like her hard life. I was told that her last words before she passed out were: "My sick son and my underage daughter ..."
It's autumn again, and my sister pushes me to Beihai to see chrysanthemums. Yellow flowers are elegant, white flowers are noble, purple flowers are warm and deep, and the autumn wind is blooming brilliantly. I know what my mother didn't finish. So is my sister. We are together, we should live a good life ... "Berlin"
The streets of Berlin are wide and clean, and London and Paris can't catch up; Because of the economic recession, traffic is sparse. Walking here, you can breathe the air safely without looking around. It is also easy to find the way, because the streets are probably criss-crossing, and there are few "side escapes".
The biggest and widest one is under the bodhi tree. Berlin University, National Library, New National Painting Academy and National Opera House are all in this street. At the eastern end are the Museum Island, the Cathedral and the Forbidden City. It is less than two miles from the west to the famous Brandenburg Gate. After that door is Tieeryuan, and the street keeps going down-it's a long way, thirty-seven or eight miles.
The Brandenburg Gate, like the Arc de Triomphe in Paris, has much to recommend it. The building was built at the end of the eighteenth century, which is a bit like the style of Nesikris Gate in Athens. 66 feet high and 68 yards and a half wide; There are six Doric pillars on each side. At the top is the victory statue standing on the bus, which is majestic and shows the spirit of the German capital.
The statue was taken away by Napoleon as a victory in 1807, but it was taken back by the German team seven years later.
spring
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching. Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are moist, the water is long, and the sun is blushing. The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees.
Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. When you close your eyes, the flowers are sweet, and the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears.
Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered among flowers, like eyes, like stars, still flashing. "Blowing your face is not cold, willow trees become a shade", yes, like a mother's hand touching you.
The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time. Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching. Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are moist, the water is long, and the sun is blushing. The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees.
Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. When you close your eyes, the flowers are sweet, and the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears.
Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered among flowers, like eyes, like stars, still flashing. "Blowing your face is not cold, willow trees become a shade", yes, like a mother's hand touching you.
The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
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2. The fallen leaves of Jia Pingwa
Outside the window, there is a paulownia tree, which looks small. In spring, leaves are everywhere. The roots of branches are dark green, and the tops of branches are light green; Although pairs of columns are born alternately, one is different from the other and the posture is different. When there is no wind, it looks plump, delicate and dignified. In the oblique wind in the morning and evening, the leaves move, and against the background of the sky, you can see the green veins on the back of the leaves, like countless colorful butterflies falling and dancing there; She is like a young woman, with elegant posture and charming smile. 5. Shi Tiesheng's Missing in Autumn
My temper became furious after my legs were paralyzed. Looking at the array, I will suddenly smash the glass in front of me; Listening to Li Guyi's sweet singing, I will slam what I have at hand on the surrounding walls. My mother hid out quietly and listened to my movements secretly where I couldn't see them. When everything was calm again, she came in quietly, her eyes were red and she looked at me.
"I heard that the flowers in Beihai are in bloom, so I'll push you for a walk." She always said that. Mother likes flowers, but the flowers she helped plant have died since my leg was paralyzed. "No, I'm not going!" I slapped these damn legs hard and shouted, "How can I live!" " "My mother jumped on me, grabbed my hand, held back her crying and said," We are together, live a good life ... "
But I never knew that her illness had reached that stage. Later, my sister told me that her liver often hurts and she can't sleep all night.
That day, I was sitting alone in the house, watching the leaves falling outside the window. Mother came in and stood at the window: "The chrysanthemums in Beihai are in bloom. I'll push you to have a look. " There was a pleading expression on her gaunt face. "When?" "Tomorrow, if you like?" She said. She was overjoyed by my answer.
"Well, tomorrow." I said. She was so happy that she sat down for a while and stood up for a while: "Then you should get ready quickly." "Oh, don't bother? A few steps, what is there to prepare! " She smiled, sat down beside me and said, "After watching the chrysanthemums, let's go to imitation food. When you were a child, you liked pea yellow there. Remember that time I took you to Beihai? You said that Yang Shuhua was a caterpillar, running around with one foot crushed ... "
She suddenly stopped talking. She is more sensitive to words like "running" and "stepping" than I am. She went out quietly again. She went out and never came back. She was still vomiting blood when the neighbors carried her to the car. I didn't expect her to be so ill. Watching the tricycle go away, I never thought it would be forever.
When the neighbor's boy went to see her behind my back, she was breathing hard, like her hard life. I was told that her last words before she passed out were: "My sick son and my underage daughter ..."
It's autumn again, and my sister pushes me to Beihai to see chrysanthemums. Yellow flowers are elegant, white flowers are noble, purple flowers are warm and deep, and the autumn wind is blooming brilliantly. I know what my mother didn't finish. So is my sister. We are together, and we should live a good life.
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching. Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are moist, the water is long, and the sun is blushing. The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees.
Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. When you close your eyes, the flowers are sweet, and the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears.
Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered among flowers, like eyes, like stars, still flashing. "Blowing your face is not cold, willow trees become a shade", yes, like a mother's hand touching you.
The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
2. The fallen leaves of Jia Pingwa
Outside the window, there is a paulownia tree, which looks small. In spring, leaves are everywhere. The roots of branches are dark green, and the tops of branches are light green; Although pairs of columns are born alternately, one is different from the other and the posture is different. When there is no wind, it looks plump, delicate and dignified. In the oblique wind in the morning and evening, the leaves move, and against the background of the sky, you can see the green veins on the back of the leaves, like countless colorful butterflies falling and dancing there; She is like a young woman, with elegant posture and charming smile.
I often sit by the window and watch, feeling gentle and beautiful. I even envy the couple who live among the branches. They stopped to sing under the leaves. Did they bring green joy to Fatong, or did the green joy make them sing beautifully?
Fatong's joy has lasted for a summer. I always thought that the leaves full of longing would grow like cattail fans, but in late autumn, the leaves stopped growing, but they would fall off one by one. Fatong became thin and haggard. Become naked, leaving only some bony bones. And they are all stiff, no longer gentle and graceful, but broken by hand one by one.
I feel too cruel, so I deliberately want to pick a fallen leaf under the tree as a memory of the past. Thought: Poor Fatong, who gave you life and made you grow up in this land? Since I gave you this green happiness, why did you take it away one by one?
In the second spring, Fatong was covered with leaves again, still light green or dark green. I took out the fallen leaves that I had absorbed over the years. Compared with this new leaf, the outline of the leaf is the same. Oh, Ye Zi, do you know each other? Do you know that this piece is a substitute for that one? Perhaps it grew out of the eyes of a petiole, and the fallen one was so happy for a long time, and the happy one would disappear in silence.
However, they are not sad, they must be happy when they are happy; That's all, Fatong is getting bigger every year, longer than the windowsill and flush with the eaves!
I suddenly woke up and felt that my past lament was unnecessary and naive. It turns out that the growth of Fatong is not only the movement of green life, but also the verification of a philosophical proposition: having fun is the content of joy between heaven and earth; Everything in the world is seeking this kind of content and completing its existence separately.
Therefore, I admire Fatong very much and wish it well: it withers its old leaves year after year in order to look forward to the new life in the coming year. It is not stagnant or aging, and its goal is to grow into a useful person in the world.
3. Ba Jin's Sunrise at Sea? 》
I often get up early to watch the sunrise. At that time, before dawn, it was very quiet around. There is only the sound of machines on board.
The sky is still light blue, and the color is very light. In the blink of an eye, a Xia Hong appeared on the horizon, slowly expanding the scope and strengthening the light. I know the sun will rise from the horizon, so I stare at it.
Sure enough, after a while, half of the sun's face appeared in that place. Red is Zhen Hong, but there is no light. Step by step, the sun seems to be struggling to rise slowly. Finally, I broke through the clouds and jumped out of the sea completely. The color was very lovely. In an instant, this crimson round thing suddenly gave off dazzling light, which stung people's eyes and made the clouds next to it suddenly shine.
Sometimes the sun goes into the clouds, but its light shoots down from the clouds and hits the water directly. It's not easy to tell clear water from sky at this time, because I only see a light.
Sometimes there are black clouds on the horizon, and the clouds are so thick that people can't see the sun when it comes out. However, the sun's radiation in the dark clouds passed through the encirclement of the dark clouds and set them with glowing Phnom Penh. Later, the sun slowly rushed out of the tight encirclement and appeared in the sky, even dyeing the dark clouds purple or red. At this time, not only the sun, clouds and sea water shine, but also I become bright.
4. The Beginning of the Valley by Lin Qingxuan.
A woman with a problem came to me and said that she was worried about her children's homework.
I said, "children's homework should be troubled by their own children!" " "
She said, "Teacher Lin, you don't know that my child got the 40th place in the exam, but there are only forty students in their class."
I said jokingly, "If I were you, I would be very happy!" " "
"Why?"
"Because you think about it, from today on, your child will never regress, and will never fall to the fourth1name!" I said.
The woman smiled at this.
I continued, "It's like climbing a mountain. Your child is at the bottom now. The only way is to go up. As long as you stop worrying, encourage him and go with him, he will definitely come out. "
Soon after, the woman called me to thank me. Her child really kept crawling.
I think the most easily overlooked thing is that the lowest point of the valley is the starting point of the mountain. Many people who walked into the valley couldn't get out because they stopped and squatted in the valley and cried.
5. Shi Tiesheng's Missing in Autumn
My temper became furious after my legs were paralyzed. Looking at the array, I will suddenly smash the glass in front of me; Listening to Li Guyi's sweet singing, I will slam what I have at hand on the surrounding walls. My mother hid out quietly and listened to my movements secretly where I couldn't see them. When everything was calm again, she came in quietly, her eyes were red and she looked at me.
"I heard that the flowers in Beihai are in bloom, so I'll push you for a walk." She always said that. Mother likes flowers, but the flowers she helped plant have died since my leg was paralyzed. "No, I'm not going!" I slapped these damn legs hard and shouted, "How can I live!" " "My mother jumped on me, grabbed my hand, held back her crying and said," We are together, live a good life ... "
But I never knew that her illness had reached that stage. Later, my sister told me that her liver often hurts and she can't sleep all night.
That day, I was sitting alone in the house, watching the leaves falling outside the window. Mother came in and stood at the window: "The chrysanthemums in Beihai are in bloom. I'll push you to have a look. " There was a pleading expression on her gaunt face. "When?" "Tomorrow, if you like?" She said. She was overjoyed by my answer.
"Well, tomorrow." I said. She was so happy that she sat down for a while and stood up for a while: "Then you should get ready quickly." "Oh, don't bother? A few steps, what is there to prepare! " She smiled, sat down beside me and said, "After watching the chrysanthemums, let's go to imitation food. When you were a child, you liked pea yellow there. Remember that time I took you to Beihai? You said that Yang Shuhua was a caterpillar, running around with one foot crushed ... "
She suddenly stopped talking. She is more sensitive to words like "running" and "stepping" than I am. She went out quietly again. She went out and never came back. She was still vomiting blood when the neighbors carried her to the car. I didn't expect her to be so ill. Watching the tricycle go away, I never thought it would be forever.
When the neighbor's boy went to see her behind my back, she was breathing hard, like her hard life. I was told that her last words before she passed out were: "My sick son and my underage daughter ..."
It's autumn again, and my sister pushes me to Beihai to see chrysanthemums. Yellow flowers are elegant, white flowers are noble, purple flowers are warm and deep, and the autumn wind is blooming brilliantly. I know what my mother didn't finish. So is my sister. We are together, we should live a good life. ...
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