Excerpts from poems about sports

Touching in life

I like to stand alone quietly, experience the tranquility of life quietly, gently open the door of my heart and talk to the voice in my heart. Watching a string of chasing lights light up the whole starry sky, the warmth in life is like a cloud, which makes my whole mind red.

The course of life faintly flashes a corner of life, like a cloud in the sky, drifting aimlessly and never knowing the direction. It is like a flower in the field, blooming one after another, which makes people deeply moved. Joy, excitement, loss, melancholy ... In any case, every journey of life is only once and will never be repeated. Only let the years listen to what is happening here. ...

In ordinary life, in busy days, it is distressing to face a blue sky as clear and pure as washing; Facing the scarred rocks, they are always silent and tenacious under the eternal impact of rough waves; In the evening sunset, the melancholy flute fluttered with the wind, and even a colorful and dignified sentence appeared on the online message board ... There are too many things affecting our insensitive nerves, and many subtle things will make us feel thrilling in an instant.

Dim street lamps lengthen the shadow of trance, and people come and go chasing the triviality of life. The sunset in the west is waving its last afterglow. The time of life passes quietly in the silence of the moment. Will we pay attention to its instantaneous beauty, which belongs to the touch of life?

Life needs to be moved. I never hide the tears that sometimes overflow from my heart. The life and the world I see through tears are full of real feelings and hopes. Love is the source of emotion, tears are the flow of true feelings, life is delicate because of emotion, and the mind is flexible and generous because of emotion. The world is full of hardships. In the hurried life, who is not in a hurry and helpless dilemma, and who is not suffering from heartbreaking pain? The fiery and soft chest was moved, and it was clearly found that there are still many places in the world that the sun failed to shine on; We will truly feel the hope of eternal struggle in pain and suffering.

We have been living in our own feelings. However, only feeling, only feeling, we will walk into the road of no return. No matter how strong we are, no matter how erratic our feelings are, our life is still true. We need to be warmed when it is cold, understood in a lonely atmosphere, and slowly healed with sincerity and years after our hearts are broken. In this way, maybe we can shine in a staggered moment and look forward to warming the scars of the years in your heart.

In the long journey, we are just passers-by in life, and at every stop of life, many traces of life are engraved. Life is bumpy and fateful. If we can always keep a normal mind, treat all troubles and hardships as unexpected opportunities, let all the demands and complaints about fate go with the wind, and recognize and grasp the reality, who can deny that every difficulty and obstacle in the journey of life is a gift of fate and a turning point in life?

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touch control

In life, there will always be some beautiful things that will appear quietly to decorate your plain life, and that is-moving!

Touching is an unspeakable feeling, which only our hearts can understand.

I am often touched by some people or things, but sometimes what touches me seems to be nothing.

When I saw my beloved flowers wither overnight, the petals were all over the ground; When I saw that the young eagle was about to hatch and struggled outward; When a long-lost friend reaches out a hand of friendship and hugs me tightly ... although, these are all so ordinary. However, they touched my heart deeply.

What moves me is sometimes a subtle scene that is easily overlooked. Just like flowers fade, this is a common phenomenon. However, I melted it into my heart and turned it into an elegy of the disappearance of life. I want to come to Lin Dai Yu Hsu's heart, and I am also touched. Otherwise, how can she perform a tearful scene of burying flowers, and how can she send out the feeling that "there is no sad song for me, flowers fall and people die"?

In fact, moving does not require too many words, too many tears, too many praises, and it does not require efforts to change anything. Touching is a delicate feeling, just like a clean stream flowing quietly in our life. Only when it flows through the rugged mountain road, it gently stirs up a glittering and translucent small splash and then continues to flow forward.

Touched, because I deeply love all the beautiful things in the world, and I love them alone. It is because of my touch that all good things love me deeply.

Touched, it has narrowed the distance between me and my friends, so that we can always maintain a true and sincere friendship and maintain a deep emotional exchange and touch. Care for each other, encourage each other and give to each other.

Moved, can wash people's spiritual impurities, it is like a multi-flavor bottle, let us taste the ups and downs of life. It is like a melting pot, which helps us to refine the true meaning of life.

In moving, we keep the inner truth, goodness and beauty; Moved, we have maintained the dignity of being a human being; In sports, we changed the old me and won the new me.

When we carefully observe and appreciate the people and things around us, let the taut string in our deepest heart feel touched and arouse the sound of nature in our hearts.

Those slight touches, like ivy reaching out to the tentacles of the sun, every tremor is the transmission of life information. Learn to be moved, don't be stingy with your own happiness, share it with your friends and let them be moved; Learn to be moved, don't suppress your sadness, and let it fly to the vast sky. Face the mirror and give yourself a touch, for pursuit, for kindness, for sincerity ... you will find that the whole world will become more brilliant and beautiful under your touch!