Example 1: Broken Wings
Dense shrubs condensed patches of green on the island, and the sunlight penetrated through the gaps and spread to the ground, shaking constantly to attract others. I admired her beautiful figure; he seemed to be laughing at me again, laughing at my incomparable ugliness.
I spread my wings to fly, but to no avail. I cry, I will be far away from the vast sky.
A gust of wind blew by, and the low shrubs stirred up waves and drifted into the distance with the wind, but I had no interest in it because it made me lose my beauty and confidence.
I used to be so beautiful. I have colorful wings, and everyone is amazed by my beauty. But in order to survive, I had to lose it.
The sun shines on the earth, and everything is enjoying and enjoying it to the fullest. The breeze gently passed through the gap and then came back, as if it was playing hide and seek with someone. Flowers, grass, and trees sway with the wind, showing their graceful grace. There are green mountains and green waters here, stars and moon, eagles, birds, butterflies and bees, and plenty of sunshine. Everything is so beautiful.
I can fly freely among the flowers because I have a pair of enviable wings.
The strong wind roared and invaded the entire island. Trees were uprooted and flowers were blown off their waists. I can no longer fly. Once I fly, I will be swept away by the wind and buried in the sea.
The wind is getting stronger day by day, and the waves are beating against the rocks, as if the strong wind is showing its victory movement. I can no longer walk. As long as I open my beautiful wings, I will float away with the wind.
You must take off your wings or you will be destroyed. no I do not. I hesitated. I cried. I want my beautiful wings, which can accompany me to fly. But I also need my body, it is the support of my life. Then you will lose them - your life and your wings.
Life, I chose life. From now on, I can no longer fly. The eagle fighting in the sky is the scenery, the green pines standing on the top of the mountain are the scenery, the grass decorating the earth is the scenery...and me? No, I am also a scenery, because I am alive and a member of this place.
Even though I am ugly, even though I am weak, even though I am just a butterfly without wings on an island, I believe that life is still full of sunshine.
The sun shines on my body, so warm, so warm...
Example 2: Sky·Earth·Dust
The eagle fights in the sky;
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Swallows fly across the fields;
Green pines stand tall on the mountains;
Small grass decorates the earth;
Dust floats in the air...
Friend, do you yearn for the sky? Then choose the goshawk and the green pine!
Friend, are you attached to the earth? Then choose swallows, choose grass!
If you yearn for the sky and are attached to the earth, then you are often just a wisp of dust floating in the air.
Only the goshawk can understand the depth of the sky, and the tallness of the sky can only be understood by the pine trees.
The clear blue sky, everything is so calm. But behind the calm there is a storm. The brave goshawk still flaps its wings in the strong wind and fights in the heavy rain. It never takes shelter from wind and rain, and has no need for a nest. It is a spirit flying between heaven and earth. The sky is its home, dream, glory and pride; arrogance, ferocity and fearlessness are its personality. Fighting in the sky is its lifelong pursuit.
After several autumn winds, autumn rains and autumn frosts, the mountains and fields have also lost most of their greenness. Only the green pine trees still stand proudly. With their wild bravery and enterprising spirit, they raise the banner of openness and expansion, "Desire and In a battle with the west wind, go into battle lightly and let the wind blow. "No matter whether it is windy, rainy or sunny, or on cliffs or high mountains, people can still see its vigorous, tall and majestic body. Its branches stretch straight into the sky, wanting to embrace the entire blue sky.
So, if you choose the sky, then fight against the sky with the goshawks, and embrace the blue sky with the green pines! The tranquility of the fields seems to be understood only by swallows; the gentleness of the earth seems to be understood only by the grass. The green fields exude the fragrance of nature and contain the breath of spring. Swallows are the most active elements in this season. They shuttle through the green ocean and sow the seeds of happiness.
Do you still remember the life between the rocks? Those lives that often move us to tears. Although they are just clusters of unknown weeds, they are flourishing year by year, silently decorating the vast land.
So, if you choose the earth, then play in the green ocean with the swallows, and decorate the earth with the grass! Choosing mid-air or dust will doom you to a life of wandering, aimless. Life is unknown, but you can control it yourself. If you have a clear goal in life and have the yardstick to see through life, your choices will never be dust.
With the sky above your head and the soil beneath your feet, what did you choose?
When we are young, we all have various fantasies, and we even have several ideals at the same time. But when we really strive for the ideal in our hearts, we must identify a goal. Otherwise, we may end up with nothing but endless regrets.
When writing, you must seize "a chair" in the material, keep your topic focused on "a goal" or "an ideal", carefully review the materials, and expand your thinking.