Inspirational prose believes in the future.

Seven colors of life, five flavors of life. Those who want to truly taste life believe that the future will bear the brunt. The following are inspirational essays. I believe in the future. Welcome to read them.

Inspirational Prose Believe in the Future: I believe there is a poem in the forefinger of a famous poet in the future: "When the cobwebs mercilessly seal my stove, when the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty, I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment and write with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future! When I first read this poem, I didn't understand its profound meaning. It was not until I recently finished reading Shi Yue's work "Things of the Ming Dynasty" with more than two million words that I understood this poem more deeply: No matter how difficult, desperate and helpless you are, as long as you have the will, fearless spirit and unremitting efforts, you will always believe in the future.

Through the humorous words of Shi Yue, the author of The Ming Dynasty, I got a glimpse of the rise and fall of a dynasty, the struggle between emperors and princes, and the heroic persistence of people with lofty ideals. The ups and downs of officialdom, which was a guest from all directions yesterday, may become a prisoner spurned by everyone today. Here are Yan Song and Wei Zhongxian. They are wily old foxes who have deceived the people wrongly. Xia Yan and Xu Jie who are resolute, brave, patriotic and love the people; There are Yu Qian and Yang Lian, who are unyielding and brave for justice; And Yuan Chonghuan, who died for his country; There are also Yang Sichang who died for his bosom friend, and so on. Without exception, they all have prosperous days and poor years. Among them, some people seek wealth for fame and fortune, while others seek the country for justice. From the beginning to the end, they never put down this struggle.

However, as the forefinger wrote in Believe in the Future, "I firmly believe in the future because I believe in the vision of people in the future. She has eyelashes that uncover the dust of history, and she has pupils that see through the chapters of the years. " It is true that those eyes can travel through time and space, see clearly the success or failure of predecessors, remember their melancholy of losing their way, remember the pain of their failure and the fruits of their success in exploration, and give them a warm, objective and fair evaluation.

The book What happened in the Ming Dynasty brought me too much touching and thinking, but what impressed me the most was not the struggle between the two leaders, nor the ups and downs of Guan Hai, but the well-meaning words spoken by the author at the end of the article. The author deliberately wrote Xu Xiake as the last character in the book. We know that in the era of Xu Xiake, there is only one way to get ahead in history, and that is the exam. However, Xu Xiake hates exams very much and just wants to travel around. When he grew up, he resolutely refused to take the imperial examination. From a secular point of view, he is an eccentric. He doesn't test for fame, he doesn't seek to be an official, and he doesn't get married. According to many people, he is completely bankrupt. Many people will also say that this kind of life is absurd and unconventional, which is a typical mental problem. However, his mother told him: "A man should show his mind between heaven and earth!" " "From then on, he began to travel around the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland. No matter how long and dangerous the road is and how bad the environment is, he will persist as always. During his trip, he was robbed of his property three times, stabbed with a knife and unable to find a way out because he entered the mountainous area. He starved to death several times. Everywhere he went, he carefully inspected the details of the mountains and rivers there, including geography, water conservancy and landforms, and carefully recorded them. After decades of persistence, he wrote more than two million words of travel notes, but unfortunately only a few hundred thousand words were saved and compiled into Xu Xiake's Travel Notes by later generations. This book is regarded as the greatest geographical work of17th century. It has been translated into dozens of languages and spread all over the world, making outstanding contributions to the development of geography. At that time, he had no financial aid, no recognition, no interest, no future, gave up everything and lived only for travel.

As Shi Yue said, many things in this world need no reason. Hillary Clinton, a New Zealand mountaineer, is often asked, "Why do you climb mountains?" His answer is simple: "Because it is there!" Let's take a look at what Xu Xiake said before his death: "Zhang Qian in the Han Dynasty, Xuanzang in the Tang Dynasty and Lu Ye Chu Cai in the Yuan Dynasty all traveled around the world. However, they all accepted the emperor's orders and were ordered to travel in all directions. And I am just a civilian. I have no orders. I just wear cloth clothes, crutches and sandals, and I travel around the world alone, so I have no regrets. " Indeed, people only live for a lifetime, and how to live is their own business. As Shi Yue wants to tell us: "The so-called hegemony and immortality are all just dirt. First it becomes feces, then it becomes soil. There is only one kind of success-spend your life in your own way. " Therefore, we can't be eagles fighting in the sky, just happy birds in the forest, as long as we are doing what we want to do. Believe in the future and love life is the most important thing.

At the same time, in the postscript of Those Things in the Ming Dynasty, I saw a really low-key person and a high-profile person, and saw a writer's heartfelt words to readers: believe in the future and love life. Based on the dream of presenting a wonderful and vivid history to everyone, Shi Yue, a 27-year-old young man, gave up almost all his entertainment after work and buried himself in that pile of old paper and wrote what he called "a beautiful history". He has been reading history books for fifteen years. In recent years, he has been writing every day, and there is not a day when he dares to neglect, make trouble, and make trouble. Even under the so-called fame, he has never slacked off and never been proud. Someone asked him to write articles recommending goods and give him whatever he recommended. Others hoped that he could advertise, and the cost could reach six figures, which was convenient for him to earn. He ignored it. Because he is not a businessman. The publisher calculated it for him himself. Because he insists on publishing unpublished parts for free, the annual royalty loss can reach seven figures, not including pirated and various unauthorized texts. The fame he has gained now is an accident, which he never thought of. When his book became a bestseller, with sales ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions, he still thought it was a trivial matter.

Finally, a few words from the poem "Believe in the Future" as the end of this article are also your encouragement. "Friends, believe in the future, believe in unyielding efforts, believe in overcoming death, believe in the future, and love life!"

Believe in the future: I believe that the word "basking in happiness" was very popular in the future a few years ago. In fact, people have been immersed in happiness. Couples walk hand in hand in the sunset, friends meet and greet each other, and even kittens roll on the ground, which is harmonious and wonderful ... The world is full of haze. If we don't bask in happiness, life will be full of mildew. But who is sad? People can't help hiding their sadness and tasting the bitter wine of life alone! It's just sometimes like a submarine. After swimming for a long time, you need to get some air ... so my scar met the essay competition of "Journey of Mind" ...

I grew up in the countryside. I grew up happily. Although there is wind and rain, under the wings of teachers and parents, my little tree can grow like jointing stage, laughing, swaying and carefree. In the 20xx college entrance examination, I successfully entered the university with the courage of' newborn calves are not afraid of tigers' and chose my favorite major. Originally, everything should move forward ... but there was a storm in my life, and there were dark clouds on the top of the mountain. A "thunder" hit me, and a "imperial edict" came in a flurry, which overwhelmed me and exiled me to the "frontier"-for physical reasons, I went home to recuperate! It was enough to make me cry, but at that time, I was stupid and my mind was empty, and suddenly I felt that I had fallen from heaven to hell at such a fast speed. The sword of Damocles was thrown at me, Pandora's box was opened to me, and things went on relentlessly. ...

Dragging my weak limbs, I began another journey of my life: I fell dead in bed when I got home, trying to forget the pain and get peace of mind, but my heart hurt like a knife, hoping to sleep like this all the time, but finally I woke up and God said: You haven't suffered enough!

So the days passed, watching TV and sending messages became the only pastime, taking injections and taking medicine became my compulsory course, and life would naturally be boring. That kind of life slowly swallowed up my only fighting spirit, and the hard stone in my heart became more and more boring, but my once tenacious heart softened. My heart is impatient, and I clearly see that the world is gray. ...

Sadness can spread to people around you like a cold. Inadvertently, I found my mother crying, with a long sigh, and my father's hair was a lot dimmer-a lot more white hair. Although they were calm in front of me and urged me to be strong, I was helpless at this time. I was mercilessly thrown into the abyss, and the feeling of being at a loss filled my heart, but I couldn't take good care of my relatives around me.

I believe that the future is not the helplessness of reality, but the detachment of reality, a response to the heart and a belief in life! Yes, the scar is still there, and my efforts are in vain, but it can give me a pearl-like sand, but I have turned it into a crystal-clear pearl! Standing above setbacks, the more setbacks, the higher I stand, and my heart will be indifferent! I smiled and said to myself: Believe in the future!

Believe in the future: Believe in the future When the spider web mercilessly sealed the curtain of my memory, the cruel dust filled with endless sadness, but I still stubbornly paved the ashes of disappointment, and with my perseverance, I wrote-Believe in myself and believe in the future more.

Seven colors of life, five flavors of life. Those who want to truly taste life believe that the future will bear the brunt. In the flower season, flowers are in full bloom, and dreams are strange. Sometimes joy is mixed with sadness, happiness also contains tears, and dreams come out one by one here. In rainy season, the sky is full of colorful clouds and unpredictable. There is no need to be emotional or impulsive. This is a harbinger of maturity, but sometimes it is inevitable that there will be moisture. All this is fixed in the long corridor of history. With the passing of flowers and the rain, we are now in the season, with the charm of spring, the heat of summer, and sometimes the killing in autumn and the cold in winter.

Once upon a time, a person sat in front of the window and looked at the clouds rolling in front of him, and the flowers blossomed and fell, only to know how superb it was to be "magnificent but not shocked". The drizzle is touching. When I think of that fleeting fragment, I will perform one scene after another, recalling more than 20 spring and autumn periods I have gone through and picking them up. Everything is silent, so familiar but so strange.

Sitting alone on the top of the mountain, "I don't want to look at the two sides of the strait, but I only respect Tingshan." I watched the geese and the afterglow of the sunset, and the evening sky was full of sunshine. I was bathed in golden light, where my soul was sublimated and woke me up from a deep sleep. I'm worried, I'm worried about my tomorrow-because everything is unknown.

"Flowers last for a hundred days, but people are not good for a thousand days", "Born in sorrow, died in happiness", "People who have no long-term worries will have near worries" ... every word falls on my mind, which makes me have to think about my future. Flowers bloom and fall, the night rain will stop, the sun will set and people will get old ... Life has no rings, but the rings of years have left a deep mark on your heart. Perhaps this is nature, and this is the true nature of life.

There should be crying, laughing, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy in life, which constitute our tomorrow. I always believed. As for now, the reason why I pursue hard is because the pursuit has made me see the dawn in the dark and strengthened my belief in the pursuit; I make unremitting efforts because it can take me into the future sky and make me understand the bright future. Although I have sown the seeds of hope, the barren desert is still a desert, and everything that will happen in the future is unpredictable.

For tomorrow, I will sacrifice my hobby and give up my personality; For tomorrow, I want to standardize today and recognize myself. It is true that life has a haze, but if you leave the shadow and look away, can't you see a broader blue sky? Only oneself is the master of fate. We should believe in ourselves and the future!

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