Dawn excellent composition 1 dawn show. The night will be gone. So ... Can the light be far behind? -inscription
I still remember that Zille said, "We are all children who like the darkness and are afraid of it." I didn't refute it. Because I know that we are all children standing before dawn, staring at each other, waiting for the light to cover us.
Yesterday in my dream, I stood on a cloud, white everywhere, and a person came slowly in the distance. When I went in, he told me that he was the king who mastered the dawn. He told me that I was only one step away from the light. It seemed close, but it was far away. Gradually, the clouds opened. I found myself standing on a khaki dress. The endless maple leaves at the foot paved a specious road. Look at the maple leaves falling all over the sky, rolling up endless sadness. At the end of the road, stands an ancient pavilion, in which stands a comely woman, but for some reason, her face is pale. Listening to the poems in her mouth, I was surprised that she was Li Qingzhao. Listening to the poem in her mouth, like a song that leaves people, floats around and feels that the loneliness of autumn is endless around her. Why bother? You don't have to end up thinner than a yellow flower. I don't know when he appeared in front of me again. He said: "Even if Li Qingzhao will not die in the afterlife, why does she only have a crush on one person?" In fact, she is only one step away from the light, but she has never crossed the threshold of dawn in her life. Think about it carefully, as long as you let go of your mentality, how can you end up like this? " I was lost in thought, but it was. Why don't people who wander at dawn want to move on? In fact, when a person has the courage to take that step, darkness is no longer terrible.
Tell yourself silently! As long as you have a brave heart, the night will be bright and the darkness will disappear.
Anyway, life is too short to have a brave heart!
Dawn Excellent Composition 2 "Clothes, flashlight, money, medicine ..." The night before departure, Zhang Wei checked his luggage for the last time.
The next morning, it was drizzling, and Zhang Wei embarked on a long-awaited journey. He wants to see the prosperity and excitement of this city and the life of people in this city. He also hopes that his trip will change him from farming to having a stable job and a comfortable life in the city.
Everything is so confused.
He got on the long-distance bus and looked out the window at the vegetable fields, chicken houses and pigsty where the locomotive passed ... He longed for this trip to help him get rid of his hard work. ...
The car began to drive slowly, and when he arrived in the city, he looked around with wide eyes and wanted to have a panoramic view of the city. Crowded for half an hour, arrived at the station, arrived at the city center.
He took a deep breath and looked at the traffic in the street. He never dreamed that he was standing in the center of the city. It is not easy to find a job in a big city, let alone a temporary place to live. He saw the small advertisements posted on the wall: small advertisements, room and board, and salary negotiable. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number in the job advertisement.
Zhang Wei found a job. Although it is more difficult, he is willing to do it. After a long time, in the sun, passers-by refused his advertisement, and he began to be dissatisfied with life and wanted to expand his circle of friends. He pursues the life of urban residents and squanders his hard-earned money. He thought it was happy, but it had already lost the simplicity of rural people.
After a long time, the money soon ran out, and he had to find a way to "make money". His colleague told him a "way". Zhang Wei came to the place where his colleague said. It's very lively here, and everyone's face shows terrible desires. But he fell in love with it and joined it. At first, it was just a small gamble. After tasting the sweetness, he invested a lot of money.
He lost, lost everything, and he was kicked out. He is helpless and regretful. ...
The poet Haizi once said, I want a house facing the sea and blooming in spring. I was moved by how quiet and peaceful it would be.
I remember when I was a child, I would raise my face and count the sun in my eyes when I walked through the shade. But now my neck will be sour when I look up, and I feel the sun is dazzling. If there is a villa facing the sea in spring, it is estimated that my vision can only be a test paper in black and white. So Haizi, I can't reach your level for the time being.
Some people say that only the realm of all kinds of frosty days is free, and only the mentality of morality can last for a long time.
Yes, I don't yearn for freedom. I don't want to endure it for a long time. I still clearly remember the real pain of standing on the threshold of 18 years old. I thought I would always be the one who rampaged and laughed on campus. I thought I would always be the teenager who sweated with a basketball ... but when I faced the empty stadium and let it step out of the same empty pain in my heart, I knew I was wrong. I dare not stay too long, and I dare not borrow anything to grieve, because there is still an exam waiting for me at half past six.
Depressed days have run over my thin youth and crushed the sadness that can't stand the wind and rain. Until someone told me about the philosophy of reefs, the sun, the moon, the sky, rivers, rivers and waves. When the tide receded, I showed my true colors.
This is a kind of what kind of state, I carefully understand. I see a street lamp. She stubbornly tore a corner of the night and looked around coldly. At night, slip away from the light with low eyes. Thin figure, dim light, high head, disdainful expression, what is she waiting for, waiting for the coming dawn.
My heart seems to be torn apart.
Look at the street lamp at dawn, thank you for telling me where I should get there. I will watch firmly, watch the bright dawn, and stand quietly. bale
Dawn is the last farewell to yesterday and a wave of welcome to today. I like the sight of dawn!
Before dawn, it was dark and silent. The sky is dark blue, stretching to the infinite horizon, and the moon stretches at the other end of the mountain. A night's work made the kind old man a little tired. The stars squinted and walked sleepily behind the clouds. Cloud is actually a beautiful dream of people. If the rumors of childhood are true, stars may like to spy on our dreams.
On the ground, the trees stood quietly. The wind hasn't woken up yet, and there is no companion. The flowers hang their heavy heads sleepily. The river lay quietly on the earth, and everything was quiet before dawn, as if even the whispers of bacteria could be heard.
Suddenly, a bright light tore the darkness from somewhere in the east, broke the chaos and went straight to the world. The breeze gently blows across the earth, and the trees are awakened, shaking their brown bodies and making a hurried sound. The lake raised its forehead, raised a series of wrinkles, and then spread a circle of laughter around. Fish wake up in the water and stick their heads out of the water from time to time to bubble. The bird stopped on the branch, waiting for the dawn to embrace the color.
The sun rises from the mountain in the east, opposite to the moon in the west. The horizon has become the intersection of light and dark, just like a gap, dividing heaven and earth in two. The earth turns from dark to bright, and the outline of clouds becomes clearer and clearer. The lights went out quietly, and the stars had already disappeared in the vast universe.
The sky turned red, pink and blue and white. Clouds playfully lit a fire on the horizon, burning the eastern sky into a red ocean, and the sky became golden! The sun shines brightly on all dark and unknown places! Colorful, dazzling, really exciting! As a result, yesterday's troubles quietly faded, and today's hopes are written all over the world.
With the first birdsong and door opening, a new day has arrived. Jumping here, carrying everyone's new hope, with full joy!
Dawn is always like this, giving people a new, positive and vigorous power.
A few days ago, I tried to get up early and go to the river. Unfortunately, it didn't last long, but the magnificent scenery was unforgettable. In fact, it is not magnificent. After all, the river does not stir. After all, there are no ancient temples and pavilions around. After all, there are no literati who talk about poetry.
There are only a few small fishing boats by the river, and I don't know how long it has been since. Rotten boards are like the roots of a century-old tree, exposed to the slightly wet air by the river and silently declining.
Banks are all low-rise buildings. Although it is very old, it has absolutely no artistic value. The gaudy colors faded in the wind and rain, leaving only a thin layer of bottom material, waiting for the sky to shine for another hundred years. Passers-by are in a hurry, only smoke clouds are in place, waiting for the old dreams to catch up.
Suddenly, the sparkling river suddenly became clear, no longer black, but plated with a layer of gold, which was covered with another layer of gold, but the color remained the same, just as it was elegant and quiet at the beginning. Although it is noisy golden light, it is not annoying. Only silence can describe this golden light.
In a short time, the fire was all over the sky, red and yellow set each other off, like two light dragons. Only the word "Hui" is the most vivid. In the light of the sky, there seems to be an overwhelming force, but with all kinds of tenderness, it fell into the river. The river suddenly changed its silence, suddenly warmed up, and the red light splashed into the river. It suddenly boiled. It only takes one color to make it alive. After reading this, I suddenly understood. Huanglong is not to be outdone, like a dragon and a phoenix embroidered on a wedding dress, proclaiming happiness. At this time, the river is warm, bold and magnificent, and the river is the most unforgettable.
I don't know how long the light of Purdue beings has shrouded this place, and the dark clouds have never covered its light. I am willing to follow it to the future.
I would like to embrace the dawn forever.
I don't know why the fireworks in March are hazy, because my eyes are full of beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. The mountains are flowing, fresh and the water is beautiful. I just want my thoughts to follow Cui Di's notes, fly over Qian Shan, fly to your window, turn into crystal clear morning dew, surprise you and make you laugh.
I don't know where the end of missing is, because I have been standing in the center of missing, tired, tired, thinking of you quietly, thinking of your indifferent chest in the distance, a little melancholy waiting, a little joy of reunion, quietly dispersed in the flowers.
I don't know where the wind blows, because I have been walking in the wind, and whether I follow the wind or follow the trend, there is a wind that accompanies me all my life. When I miss you, I will hide my thoughts behind the stars and wait for the dawn.
I don't know that sharing other people's happiness is also a happy feeling, because I have been enjoying the pleasure of communicating with you, staring quietly and meditating lightly. There is a kind of happiness that you and I are surrounded by sunshine, caring about each other, dancing with our fingertips and smiling in our hearts. We enjoy the beauty of life with calm star eyes, enjoying the nature of life with spiritual eyes, and unconsciously we are dating happiness.
Walking on the beach of life, watching the beautiful scenery and colorful world, I got what I wanted along the way and lost what I didn't want to lose. I don't know what I can find on the beach of life, because I have been walking in the vast sea of people, looking up at the blue sky and looking down at the blue sea. With you in my heart, my world is full of sincere blue.