1. What are the treasures of China?
China is a great country, the Chinese nation is a great nation. In the long history, the Chinese nation has gone through five thousand years of vicissitudes and endured historical suffering. The sons and daughters of the Chinese nation not only created Chinese civilization but also forged the treasures of China in this hot land of China.
Treasures
One of the treasures - Chinese characters. There are many Chinese treasures. Some people say that Chinese characters are the most difficult language to learn in the world. Chinese characters have experienced baptism and changes over the course of five thousand years of history. It has become one of the most commonly used languages ??
in the world. The charm of Chinese characters is unique in the world. Every Chinese person will show deep emotions when they see Chinese characters. Our Chinese characters are a combination of form, sound and meaning. No language in the world can do this. Its unique charm can never be changed and is irreplaceable.
The second treasure - Tang poetry, which uses short language to describe the author's emotions and mood at that time. Many poems
people are in the history of China There are many famous sayings written throughout the ages. Various poems vividly display the poet's personality. Some are bold and unrestrained, sober and elegant, some are melancholy in style and concise in language, and some are quiet in style and profound in artistic conception.
In the cultural history of Chinese poetry, the Tang Dynasty is the most famous. Li Bai's famous lines such as "The road to Shu is difficult, it is difficult to reach the blue sky". His poetic style is so superb and natural that he is called the "Poetic Immortal" and "Poetry Immortal". "Saint"
Du Fu and many other poets have produced excellent works one after another, and poetry has become the brightest and dazzling star among the treasures of our country.
The third treasure - Song poetry, which was used in the Song Dynasty and became the most distinctive literary style at that time.
There are five or seven words in Ci, which are evolved. The sentences vary in length. Each Ci has a key name, which is called "Cipai name". There were many outstanding poets in the Song Dynasty: Li Yu, Liu Yong, Su Shi Xing Qiji, etc.
Treasure No. 4 - Ceramics We all know that the English name of China is "China" which is translated as Changnan. Changnan is actually a place in my country where porcelain is fired
Because its ceramics were sold abroad, foreigners called China Changnan. The most famous ones are the white porcelain children's pillows and blue and white porcelain vases from Ding kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty. It can be said that our country's ceramics are famous all over the world, and this is the treasure
No. 4 - Ceramics roam among ancient cultures. Looking at my country's ancient treasures, I inadvertently sighed that the motherland is really great. There are so many treasures. I want to praise it a thousand times. I like China's treasures, and I like it even more
The motherland - China. 2. Write an essay on the title of treasures in memory
If life is compared to the deep night, then the beautiful flash in the memory must be the bright shooting star that cuts through the darkness at that moment. ——Inscription
It is the season when "spring flowers are everywhere in the city". Several white lilac trees downstairs are in bloom, and the rich fragrance rises wantonly in the air and goes straight into the heart. In a daze, I seemed to be back to that afternoon again.
There used to be a small park near my home. There were no tall entertainment facilities, no crowds, only narrow paths, deep bluestone slabs, and thick shade on both sides. In the spring afternoon, the golden sunshine came out from the gaps in the green shade and fell on the ground. A slight gust of wind blew by. The golden light spots trembled gently with the wind, dancing on the bluestone slabs, teasing the occasional jump from the dense grass. out of the wildcat. The white lilacs on both sides of the road are blooming, and clusters of white flowers are among the heart-shaped leaves. The light green cannot cover the snow-white figure. It always leaks a little on the left and a little on the right. Occasionally, you can still see it among the flowers. The tender yellow stamens, without realizing it, have modified this beautiful spring scenery.
The flower forest was quiet, and after turning a corner, there was still the shadow of white lilac trees, but there were two more back figures in front of me.
Time has turned the hair on the temples white and bent the back. The two old men supported each other and walked along the tree-lined flower path.
The wind picked up, and the thin white flowers of the lilacs were blown down, spinning and dancing in the wind. The wind is neither urgent nor impatient, but it spreads the fragrance of lilac and fills the air.
Different fragrances always give people different feelings, so the fragrance of white lilac is a kind of tranquil beauty - it washes away the flashy decorations and reaches the tranquility of the soul. The two figures in front staggered forward amidst the swirling flowers and refreshing fragrance. The simple corners of clothes fluttered gently in the caress of the spring breeze.
Somehow, I felt my eyes were moistened, and there was a hint of sourness in my heart.
They must have had youth and vitality, but the years have wrinkled their faces and consumed their lives, but they have left behind decades of mutual affection. Perhaps, their past was nothing spectacular, perhaps not even noteworthy; but, as they grow old, they can support each other through the lilac path.
At this moment, they may be thinking about their beautiful memories from the past. The past events of their youth must be buried one by one in the bottom of their hearts, in the brightest corner.
And now, their backs are moving forward in the wind of flying flowers. The flying flowers do not make it look complicated, but make the place more peaceful. Here, I seem to see a kind of beauty and power. I think it is what Suhomlinsky said in "Letter to My Daughter" - loyalty.
Suddenly I remembered a lyric, "After the age of dreaming, it is better to be quiet than to be vigorous."
Slowly, the wind stopped, and the rickety back gradually faded, but like this The beautiful fragments will remain in my heart forever. I think the peaceful fragrance of white lilac must also be sealed in my memory forever. 3. Essay on the treasures of childhood
Essay on the treasures of childhood
Childhood memories are like treasures, and the brain is like a treasure box. Only you know how precious it is. Rays of sunlight filtered into the study, and I must have been counting the treasures that moved me in my childhood.
I still remember it was a cold winter night. The street lights gradually dimmed and no longer shined; the north wind could only blow with weariness; the tree branches that had long been bare no longer swayed. Everything is tired. It makes people crave the warmth of sleep even more. Due to the fever, I gradually felt that my upper eyelids and lower eyelids were getting together again. Suddenly my eyes lit up, and I squinted my sleepy eyes. ah! It's the mother. It turned out that it was my mother who prepared a cup of soup for me while holding the desk lamp. "Mom," I moaned softly. "Baby," it doesn't matter, I will feel better after drinking this cup of decoction," my mother said slowly. Seeing that there was a slight warmth of comfort on my face after drinking, my mother couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. After all, she is a It is the coldest season of the year. Waves of slightly sad cold wind blew on my mother's thin body. Through the hazy moonlight, I saw my mother shivering. I didn't know what it felt like to be poured into the five-flavor bottle, and she burst into tears. The pillow towel is soaked.
Count the treasures that touched me in my childhood. It was my compass when I lost my way; it was my invisible rope when I was unable to extricate myself from the sea of ??suffering. : When I was fighting illness, it was my healing medicine. 4. Chinese Cultural Treasures Composition
Calligraphy is the art of writing Chinese characters.
It is not just for the Chinese nation. A cultural treasure that still shines uniquely in the world's cultural treasure house. I am a person who loves calligraphy. I started learning calligraphy in the second grade and became deeply "addicted" to the fun of learning calligraphy.
I love the straight "body" of the writing brush; I love the light "aroma" of the ink; I love the snow-white color of the rice paper; I admire the smooth "belly" of the inkstone. The calligraphy teacher once said to us more than once: "'Point' is like a melon seed, and '捺' is like a blade..." When I first heard it, I couldn't think of why. Later, I gradually understood that the "point" in calligraphy is important. It is as plump as melon seeds and as strong as the edge of a knife.
It turns out that learning calligraphy requires so much knowledge! Calligraphy can bring us many benefits. ", cultivate people's concentration, carefulness, patience and perseverance, thereby improving people's quality, which cannot be replaced by other subjects.
Before I learned calligraphy, I had a very impatient personality. I was doing my homework , sometimes when my mood reaches the extreme, I will impatiently throw the pen in my hand to the ground.
However, since I started practicing calligraphy, this phenomenon has been abandoned by me. Jiuxiaoyunwai: I am no longer impatient when doing homework, I am serious about it, and I no longer drop my pen.
Only then did I realize that calligraphy, which has been handed down from ancient times to the present, can also change people's personalities, making them calmer and of better quality.
I have been practicing calligraphy for three years, and my love for calligraphy has become a bit "obsessive". Now, as soon as I see the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which are known as the "Four Treasures of the Study", I feel a hundred times more energetic and my blood is boiling.
Whenever I pick up a brush and want to practice calligraphy, this thought will come to my mind: "I must treat every stroke well, and there must be no carelessness! I must write every word Give your best!" Since I had such a goal, my calligraphy began to become neater, and I gradually gained praise from the teacher. I love calligraphy. It can bring us many benefits and is a must-have for me after class.
Calligraphy is a cultural treasure of the Chinese nation. How can people who love China not love calligraphy? . 5. A 700-word essay on the treasures of childhood
Everyone has their own innocent childhood. My childhood was a colorful flower, sucking the brilliance given to it by the sun, allowing me to live a colorful life. In my childhood, it was like a sweet piece of music, ringing in my ears all the time, making me indulge in its beautiful realm again.
There is a vast vegetable garden on the right side of my house. Because no one has cultivated it for many years, it is covered with grass. It is a mysterious little world to me. There are grass growing and warblers flying, butterflies flying, dragonflies gliding, birds chirping, bees buzzing, grasshoppers, and delicate flowers... This is my paradise. I'm always here playing games with my mates. Butterflies and dragonflies always like to fly all over the sky. We like to walk on the soft grass with our bare feet and rush to the "Happy Island" of butterflies and dragonflies. Enjoying the music blown by the spring breeze, enjoying a happy trip, a trip to nature, and feeling closer to nature. Here I am like their master and they compete to perform for me. Ancient books say: Birds have their own language, and animals have their own animal language. I thought, how wonderful it would be if I knew their language! Then I can have a great conversation with them.
Whenever it rains and the crystal raindrops fall from the sky, there will always be many question marks in my mind, which I can't get rid of no matter how hard I try. When I was a child, when I saw the rain falling, I thought someone was pouring water on it. I thought it was someone who had done something wrong and God sent someone to pour water on him.
I saw the water on the ground being dried bit by bit. At that time, I had this dream more than once: I turned into small water droplets and was dried by the sun, rose to the sky, and roamed in the Milky Way. I met the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl who met at the Magpie Bridge, flew to the Guanghan Palace to visit the beautiful Chang'e and the beloved Jade Rabbit beside her...and then rolled down again and changed back to the original me. I'll think about it someday. When it went up it turned into small water droplets again.
If Sun Wukong’s seventy-two transformations and somersaults of thousands of miles can be transformed into me, then wouldn’t I become the most amazing person in the world? As time flies, I gradually grow up. Looking back on that time, I feel so naive! The mysteries in my heart have been solved one by one, but I can never forget that beautiful dream. Even if I become the first strange person in the world to go to heaven, I am willing.
Childhood, a childish and flawless shining life, is it far away? Forget it? No, it is a treasure in my memory that will never be lost in the dust of time. 6. Chinese characters - an eternal treasure composition
Although Chinese characters have always been engraved in my heart, I am both familiar and unfamiliar with them.
Finally, there was a moment when I truly felt the charm of Chinese characters. When I climbed up to the tall building and looked at the scenery below, the word "wonderful" came to my mind. I was a little shocked. Why did I think of this word unconsciously? Looking at the street in the distance, watching the passing crowds quarreling and quarreling, suddenly, my eyes froze on the young girl walking on the roadside, and in my mind without thoughts, I deeply felt the meaning of "a village with bright flowers and dark flowers".
"Miao" can be separated into "female" and "young". If combined into one word, it would be "girl". Wouldn't it be wonderful for a young woman? For the first time, I truly experienced the charm of Chinese characters, and I felt a sense of pride that I had never felt before! Leaving the high-rise building and walking aimlessly, the scenery in front of me turned into a vast river before I knew it. Walking along the riverside, I gradually stopped and stood under the tall banyan tree, looking at the river ice in front of me. I couldn't help but think of what Su Shi wrote: "The breeze is coming slowly, but the water is calm."
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Looking at the green mountains on the other side, I can't help but think of what Qian Qi wrote: "You can't get tired of looking at the green mountains, but how interesting is the flowing water. " Such a few strokes deeply express the poet's mood and depict the beautiful moment in front of him.
Chinese is always so wonderful, interesting and elusive. Standing on a high mountain, feeling the wind Posture, appreciate the dance of the wind.
Close your eyes and listen quietly to the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops... It is so rich in music, so comfortable, and makes people think unconsciously. To feel. Gradually, the word "Ning" appeared in front of me.
"Ning" is interpreted as tranquility in the dictionary, and if "Ning" is separated, it means "Ding" and "宀". . To understand it in words is that "the sound of Ding Ding was locked in the room", so it was quiet and peaceful.
For the first time, I understood the Chinese characters seriously; for the first time, I understood the Chinese characters. I have a deeper understanding; for the first time, I have experienced the five thousand years of Chinese character culture. Chinese characters have a soul, and the soul of Chinese characters is solid, with character and spirituality. I appreciate the beauty of Chinese characters! I have memorized the shapes of Chinese characters; but I cannot fathom the soul of Chinese characters... Five thousand years of Chinese culture - Chinese characters are China's eternal treasures 7. Essay on the treasure of childhood
<. p> Fifteen years ago in my childhood, I went to enjoy the flowers at the end of the month.Looking at the flowers and the moon now, I feel as peaceful as before. Time flies, and many years have passed. Gain more or less from the journey of growth.
I don’t know how much beauty I miss on the roadside.
When everyone calmed down and recalled the scenes of the past, they suddenly realized that things have changed now, and the innocence of the past cannot be found even after searching. The desolation and forgetfulness left behind have become my most treasured treasures. He has never given up on me, so at the age of 13, I am still very happy, maintaining a lovely persistence and innate stubbornness.
It is another scorching summer with the sun shining in the sky. The flowers smiled at me, the brighter the smile, and Yu Duo was sweating. Sitting in the classroom without air conditioning, the classmates were all drowsy, and I was no exception. The cicadas on the roadside were screaming, but no one went there. Never mind, the boring class passed very slowly, and I didn’t listen at all.
Finally, I ran out of the classroom and headed home. "You must be naughty again." ! "It was obviously a blaming tone, but my mother looked at me with doting eyes. I pouted, "It's so hot! Mom, go home quickly and turn on the air conditioner. My sister and I are so hot. "
With such a "mature" tone, I can't help but laugh when I think about it now. "Let's go, let's go, it's Saturday the day after tomorrow, you can brag about it." "
I jumped on the battery car. Of course, I dare not say that I didn't listen in class! It was so cool! I jumped on the big bed, it was so cool! But - Mr. Homework was still there Brother Schoolbag, wait for me there. I seem to see the teacher coming over with a pointer. What is this saying? "You can eat as much as you want, but you can't do your homework." "
Okay. I had no choice but to move to the desk dejectedly.
What if the weekend could come sooner? Biting the tip of my pen, I stared at the blinding eyes in boredom. I squinted my eyes in the sunshine, trembling, ah! Suddenly, I had an idea, wouldn’t it be okay if I changed the direction of time?
What should I do? What? I fell into thought again. Ah! Calendar! I thought about it. My grandma and my mother asked me about the calendar every day.
Of course, if I tear out a few pages of the calendar, I will answer it as usual. Isn't it done on Saturday? When I was excited about this great plan, my mother came to me quietly and said strangely: "What are you thinking about?" ? So entranced? "Ahhh! I was startled. I didn't react for a moment, and my jaw almost dropped. "Huh... What can I think about?" "My mother looked like "this is a lie", but she didn't go into detail and just shook her head.
What can a kid think? That's what she thought! Although she was a little unwilling, But no need to stop my perfect plan. Just do it. This is my motto in life.
But don’t be impulsive yet, I comfort myself.
The next day, I woke up early, sneaked to the calendar, and stretched out my ghost claws to the calendar. It seemed to be unconscious and there was no wind at all.
"Stab it - stab it -" a harsh sound sounded, and I tore it apart hurriedly. "You kid, what are you doing, huh?" I was stunned by an exclamation.
Oh my God! I huddled in the corner, terrified, but I still argued: "I want to skip these days and go to Saturday." What? My mother had these two big characters written on her face and looked at me in surprise.
"What's the matter? Humph..." I said, "The bad guy will complain first." "Child, you can't change time!" "No...impossible!" I was unconvinced and yelled loudly.
"Oh, why don't you listen!" "It's impossible, impossible..." I blocked my ears and shook my head desperately, forgive me, I'm just so persistent. When my mother talked about this, I laughed, and so did she, "You were quite serious at the time.
Eh..." He fell into memories. I thought, why did I have such naive ideas at that time? Haha, that's true. When I was a child, I always had that kind of novel ideas. This made me happier, wasn't it? At that time, I knew that my mother already knew that I had other "cute" thoughts! She didn't want to erase it, and I want to thank her. This move still makes me happy.
Let’s take a good look back! When you are tired, don’t forget that there are endless memories and warmth behind you. On this road of life, you must take a break even if you are struggling.
8. Write an argumentative essay on the topic Honesty is a treasure
Being sincere to others and keeping your word are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation and the link that maintains modern society. Honesty is the noblest quality and it can help We maintain a noble heart. It is a glorious tradition passed down from generation to generation, a wealth, and a virtue. Honesty and trustworthiness are the foundation of being a human being and a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Honesty means being loyal and honest, consistent in words and deeds, Keeping one's word means being trustworthy when speaking and doing things, agreeing to other people's affairs, being able to fulfill one's promises conscientiously, and keeping one's word is a manifestation of honesty. You must have heard of the story "The Boy Who Cried Wolf", right? The little boy in the story lost the trust of others because he lied twice, which eventually led to the tragedy of being eaten by a wolf. After listening to this story, shouldn't we learn some lessons from it? A person who does not have the quality of honesty will only end up harming others and himself. Zengzi was an honest and trustworthy person. Once, Zengzi’s wife was going to the market, and her youngest son was crying and wanted to go. She said to the child "You wait well at home for mother. When mother comes back, she will ask your father to kill the pig for you to eat." The child stopped fussing. When she came back from the market, Zeng Zi was sharpening his knife and preparing to kill the pig. She hurriedly said to Zeng Zi, "Pig. You can't kill the baby, I'm just playing with it." Zengzi said: "How can adults not trust their children? If the mother doesn't keep her promise, the child will break her trust. You can't go back on your promises to your children." Zengzi's wife He nodded in agreement and killed the pig boy with Zengzi. Throughout the ages, all people with high moral character are honest and trustworthy. Yan Shu, a famous writer and politician in the Northern Song Dynasty, was recommended to the court as a "child prodigy" by local officials at the age of 14. He could have obtained an official position without taking the imperial examination, but he did not do so. Instead, he resolutely took the exam. It happened that the exam questions were ones he had done before, and he had received guidance from several famous teachers. In this way , he effortlessly stood out from more than a thousand candidates and was praised by the emperor. But Yan Shu did not feel complacent about it. On the contrary, when he accepted the emperor's re-examination, he truthfully told the emperor the situation and asked for another The question was given and he was tested in class. After discussing with the ministers, the emperor came up with a more difficult question and asked Yan Shu to write an essay in class. As a result, his essay was praised by the emperor again. After Yan Shu became an official, he completed it every day. When doing business, he always went home to study behind closed doors. Later, the emperor learned about this situation and was very happy, so he named him as an official under the prince. When Yan Shu went to thank the emperor, the emperor praised him for being able to study hard behind closed doors. Yan Shu But he said: "It's not that I don't want to go to the banquet and entertainment, it's just that I don't go because my family is poor and I have no money. I am worthy of the emperor's praise." The emperor also praised him for his real talent and learning, as well as his simplicity and honesty. He is a rare person. Talent, he was promoted to prime minister after a few years. The story of Yan Shu being appreciated and reused by the emperor shows how important it is for a person to be honest, consistent on appearance, and not deceitful to gain the trust of others. ! Once, Song Lian was going to consult a famous person in a distant place and made an appointment to meet. Unexpectedly, it started to snow on the day of departure. When Song Lian picked up his luggage and was about to go on the road, his mother said in surprise: "How can it be possible in such weather?" Are you going on a long trip? Besides, the mountain has already been closed by heavy snow. Your old cotton-padded jacket can’t withstand the severe cold in the mountains!” Song Lian said, “Mom, if you don’t leave today, you will miss the date of your apprenticeship. Breaking the promise means disrespecting the teacher. No matter how strong the wind and snow are, I have to go on the road." When Song Lian arrived at the teacher's house, the teacher was overjoyed and praised him: "Young man, if you are trustworthy and studious, you will be successful in the future!" Confucius! It is said in "The Analects of Confucius": "If a person does not have faith, he does not know what he can do." This means that if a person does not keep faith and does not keep his words, he will not be able to accomplish anything, let alone be a good person in society. There is nothing in the world that can compare to "honesty". Honesty makes our hearts pure and our moral character beautiful. Compared with these, compared with those things we lie to avoid being beaten or to get a little profit and appreciation. , what does it count? To be a human being, you must be honest, clean and respectable. Otherwise, you will lose your most precious credibility. In the end, won't you be shooting yourself in the foot? The price of being dishonest will also be losing the trust of others. In the process of getting along with others, if you lose credibility, you will lose everything. We should be honest people from an early age. In this way, we will not only be admired and respected by others, but also ourselves. You will also be open-minded, hold your head high when you behave, have a naturally outstanding temperament, be confident and peaceful in your heart, be happy every day, and be honest
What a wonderful people! A noble heart cannot be bought with money, and a pure heart is more precious than gold. When you sow an honest seed, what you gain in your heart and earth will be priceless! Thanks for adopting. 9. Write an essay on the topic of "treasure"
Some people are destined to be ordinary, while some people are destined to be extraordinary.
——Inscription: A group of pigeons fly into the blue sky, forming beautiful patterns. They are very harmonious. It seems that every pigeon is indispensable. The shadows of the pigeons are projected on the ground, and there is no trace in the sky. When there are clouds, these shadows are particularly obvious. I was watching the group of pigeons on the playground, and I no longer knew what I was doing.
Suddenly, a pigeon broke away from the flock, but the pattern was still beautiful. I looked at the pigeon carefully and felt nothing else.
("Ordinary" and "Other senseless" should be disconnected in order to highlight the word "ordinary") "Get ready to run 800 meters." The teacher's words poured into my ears. Okay team, with a whistle, the legs took steps. Running, step by step, looking at the distant end point, my legs began to protest, and drops of sweat fell from my head. At this time, the sound of cheering rushed into my eardrums. I raised my head with difficulty and saw not far away. The girls are cheering for the boys. When each boy passes by, the sound of cheering comes and goes, sometimes mixed with the boys' names.
After listening to this, every boy became more powerful and rushed towards the finish line. I ran through the girls' room. It was as quiet as death. No one spoke or commented. The whole playground was quiet. Only a few birds were chirping. I couldn't hear my footsteps or my own heartbeat. , I ran past the girl.
This moment of tranquility was broken with the arrival of the next boy. I no longer had the intention to run, and my legs stopped protesting. When I rested, my brain stopped for a moment and time froze. When time started flowing again, I stood at the finish line, alone.
(This "loneliness" is very vivid) I returned to class, sat in my seat, and kept pouring water on my throat. Drops of sweat fell on the table, making spots, and I looked up with empty eyes. Looking at the Chinese teacher, the teacher was standing there holding a piece of composition, and my heart started to beat again. This time the composition was written very well, I thought, the laughter around me reached my ears, and as the school bell rang, The laughter stopped. "I'm going to talk about composition in this class..." the teacher said coldly. My eyes stayed on the pile of compositions, and I was extremely excited. I watched the teacher take out a piece of composition paper and opened my mouth. "Student ** sounded, the teacher left a pile of composition papers and walked out.
I walked up to the podium full of hope, constantly hinting to myself, and pulled out my composition from the bottom of the pile of paper. A bright red capital letter was reflected on the top: 80, and looked at the comments below. : "Too Xu, be realistic." The five big characters were like a knife, ruthlessly inserted into my heart. My eyes swept around, looking at the compositions filled with two lines of comments, and the knife penetrated deeper. I think back to the joy I felt when I finished writing the composition last weekend, and how many times I read it to my parents. But this memory has been completely obliterated by those five words. I returned to my seat with the composition, and the voice stopped again.
A group of pigeons flew over the building and cast a shadow in the classroom. After a while, when the shadow moved away from the classroom, the surroundings returned to light, but there was still a shadow on my face. I looked up in confusion. , a dove, the only dove in the sky, is flying. Three years have passed like water flowing through my fingertips. In these three years, I don’t know how many people have been praised and noticed by others. The applause has echoed in my ears for three years, and countless people have been surrounded by applause. , and what about me? It seems that in the past 3 years, I was just unknown. I didn’t seem to feel the applause. Maybe I felt it and forgot about it.
Loneliness, a person is surrounded by loneliness all day long, has written countless articles, and has been written countless comments; watched countless games, and heard countless cheers, but I When have you felt it? The word treasure keeps hitting my brain. Treasures can be jewelry, memories, or virtues..., but for me, I long for the joy of being praised. This may be just vanity, but I I don’t want to see how many years later no one recognizes me. I don’t want to say anything, I don’t want to praise or criticize anyone. I may be that ordinary, maybe this is destined, but I don’t believe in fate.
When can I get this treasure? I wrote in the article, and I raised my head again. A group of pigeons fly into the blue sky, forming beautiful patterns that are very harmonious. It seems that every pigeon is indispensable. The shadows of the pigeons are projected on the ground. When there is no cloud in the sky, these shadows are particularly obvious. .
Cherish the vastness of the sea, because he cherishes every stream; the leaves grow, because he cherishes every ray of sunshine; the mountains are continuous and majestic, because he cherishes every piece of gravel. Cherishing will make life wonderful, just like the ocean with tides, lush green leaves and mountains high in the clouds.
Those who are content are always happy. "Sufficiency" is permeated with the cherishment of everything we already have. Only in cherishing can the joy of life be fully interpreted.
Only by cherishing life will it be full and fulfilling. Only in cherishing can the soul appreciate the beauty around it.
Why let desire blind your eyes. Before a farmer died, he invited a philosopher and asked him: "I have been working hard, and I am physically and mentally exhausted. Even if I still get nothing and am penniless, have I wasted my life in vain?" The philosopher just smiled and said: "If I exchange my wealth with you for your children and wife, would you like it?" The farmer said weakly but resolutely, "I won't agree."
The philosopher still smiled and replied: "Then why do you have to worry? What you have is the love of your relatives, and they are the most cherished thing for you." The farmer smiled with relief, looked at his family members who were crying beside him, and closed his eyes with a smile.
The farmer finally understood the truth of cherishing, so he died happily. Maybe life is like this. Getting more does not mean true happiness. Cherishing what you have is true happiness.
Perhaps at this moment, there are still people lamenting the injustice of God, and complaining is counterproductive. Why not let go of your attachment to things that are out of your reach and cherish the treasures you already have? Cherish family affection and the care of your loved ones, it is the most shining treasure in the world.