Everyone comes into the world, hoping to show brilliant achievements and individuality, hoping that their manners, knowledge, touching voice or graceful figure can be recognized and applauded by others, but not everyone can fly on the stage with flashing lights. As ordinary individuals, most people can only whisper monologues behind the stage. No one cares, no one cares, no one presents flowers and warm applause. Faced with this situation, some people often lament their mediocrity and envy others' Excellence. Actually, why? Flowers are beautiful, applause is intoxicating, but only some people's achievements can be affirmed, and the value of most people cannot be denied. As long as you are really alive, live your true self. Then, even if everyone looks away, you still have the last audience, and you can cheer for yourself.
Maybe you are a porcelain that failed in forging and was left out in the cold as soon as it came out. There is no glaze color like jelly, and there is no dragon and phoenix pattern. But when you remove impurities, the mud embryo becomes porcelain, and your life becomes hot and beautiful in the fire, you should be thankful for it.
Maybe you are a stone standing in the mountains, exposed to the sun and rain all your life. Ugly and unremarkable, in the vicissitudes of life, people have been permanently forgotten in rocks and wormwood; But you should also be proud, because after all, you look up at the sky, stand proudly in the frost and snow, and become your own independent posture. It is your intrinsic value not to fall or disappear at will.
Maybe you are just a withered flower, just a fallen leaf raised by autumn wind, just a crumpled white paper, just an idle cloud, just an invisible breeze … or just a quick glance in anyone's eyes and a sigh at the corner of his mouth; But you can still comfort yourself for the existence you once had, and you can still cheer for yourself.
Cheer yourself up, don't be reserved and proud, be generous and careless, just believe in yourself.
Refueling for yourself is not narcissism, mystifying, not Ah Q, but a detached realm of life.
Cheer yourself up and don't care about other people's eyes. Remember: I am the most interested admirer in my life.
If cheering for others marks a kind of beauty, cheering for yourself marks an expensive one.
There are so many peaceful scenery in the world of mortals. There is a red oiled paper umbrella with a handle in Gu Xiang outside Gusu City. In the distant ancient temple, the twilight drums and morning bells are all soft and meaningful, or indifferent and quiet, so ethereal and profound, and this is just a glimpse of the roadside of life, and the road of life is so bumpy and confused.
From birth, you have been going through all kinds of hardships, which test you all the time and sometimes crush your colorful dreams; Sometimes it flies your bleak business like a bubble, and sometimes there is only biting rain and cold wind on the road, but it is fair. No matter who it is, at least a drop of water, a branch and a moon have been left behind, giving people a sense of deja vu but real fatigue, which is hard to touch but moist. It is between deep water and sunny spring, between eternal doom and perseverance.
Cheer for yourself!
Quietly organize your dreams, clank your courage and complete your mission, your glory and your answer sheet. Laugh at the vicissitudes of life and watch the clouds roll and relax; There is no intention to stay or stay, watching the flowers bloom and fall before the game. Living in seclusion in Nanshan should be an epiphany of the mysteries and gains and losses of life; Lying in your heart and savoring courage should be the reunion of heart and heart. Cheer yourself up, there will be a bright light to guide you through the hot water and muddy swamp and into the flowers. It's sunny and sunny.
Life is a lonely, bumpy and lonely journey? In the course of one hundred years, I often need to applaud myself. Maybe it will only bring you a horn and a flag, but it will lead you forward like a lamp, a pair of crutches and a pair of wings? I have gone through one hurdle after another, and I have been tested again and again. Step on the soil under your feet and make a path.
2. The snowy area is boundless. Do you know the dream of grass? Cold and lonely, she kept warm with a belief. When spring returns to the earth, she will greet spring with two green leaves, which once talked softly under the snow.
Migratory birds fly south, a long way? In the distance, in the field of vision, is the blue sea in the south. Although she was very tired, she still flew forward because her dream gave her a pair of wings.
Girl who meditates at the window, do you want to be a poem of a cloud? Or draw a butterfly?
Do you want to be an eagle higher than the sky, or a magnificent river to express your feelings for the earth?
I like dreaming. Dreams let me see the sunshine outside the window; Dreams let me see the rosy clouds on the horizon; Dreams give me a constant call and pace, and dreams lead me to pursue one goal after another.
He who has no tears has dry eyes; People without dreams have a dark night.
Where there is a dream, the sun will always rise; Where there are dreams, the moon is always hazy. Dreams are eternal smiles, which make your heart full of passion and your eyes clear and bright forever.
The kaleidoscope of the world exudes attractive fragrance, and charming songs come from the future sky. We are ready to go, dress up with dreams and start from practical work. When we arrive at the orchard in autumn, we gently wipe away the tears and dust left on our faces in summer. We can hear what was once said to Spring: Dreams come true! ! ! ! 2. The discovery of spring
Spring, a vibrant season, is also a beautiful season. The spring of this year, like a graceful and naughty girl, came on purpose. The plan of the year lies in spring, the spring breeze blows, everything recovers, and hardworking people are busy cultivating and sowing seeds of hope for fruitful autumn harvest.
Although, his first step in spring is always stepping on the world and the earth where the cold still exists. However, it broke the glacier, making everything stretch and soft, and making every beautiful new city full of fantasy and hope.
In my sleep, I vaguely heard swallows calling. Oh! So it's spring. I walked out of the house. After the spring rain, the air is particularly sweet and fresh, and I am deeply breathing and feeling.
The breeze blows slightly, the drizzle like wool falls from the sky, and thousands of soft willows stretch their muscles. Look! The fragile and delicate grass is breaking through the ground and greedily sucking the milk of spring. The trees that have been baptized in winter are competing to send out new branches. The three banyan trees in front of the house began to grow some green leaves, as if wearing a new hat. It's beautiful. The birds are alive and kicking in the tree. Beautiful azaleas are blooming brilliantly, swinging her soft body in the spring breeze. The little frog squatted on the lotus leaf in the pond and cried "quack, quack", as if to say to human beings, "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" Tadpoles play freely in water conservancy.
What a beautiful spring scene!
Spring is so beautiful. Spring is so lovely. In spring, she gave people vitality and gave me hope.
3. Tulip Kingdom-Prince's Bay
On this sunny and sultry spring day, my mother and I went to Prince's Bay, which is known as the "Tulip Kingdom".
When I came to the gate of the park, I saw tall trees with green on both sides, which seemed to cover the sky. Both sides of the road are surrounded by flowers. Walking into the center of Prince's Bay, there are tulips all around, red, pink, yellow and orange ... different colors. From a distance, these tulips seem to be a huge camp. They stood in a fertile land and lined up neatly. Tulips are swaying in the embrace of mother's wind, as if dancing to nature. On tulips, butterflies and bees gather together, as if enjoying the hope that spring brings them.
Walking into the path of Prince's Bay, you can enjoy the fragrance of spring and the cherry trees on both sides. Cherry blossoms are small and white. They have pink faces and smiles. Breeze blowing, cherry blossom petals falling with the wind, floating in your hair, floating into your sleeve ... this feeling is really poetic!
Cross the path and you will see a green lawn. There are three "ecological corners" on the lawn. What impressed me the most was the ecological corner called' Cultural Journey'. This is a leisure courtyard composed of plants, terraces and water features, giving people a natural and comfortable European style experience: against the background of banana leaves, the white guardrail is particularly eye-catching. In front of the guardrail, there is a ground covered with light brown floor. There is a glass coffee table on the ground with a crystal clear glass fish tank on it. Under the sunlight, the glass fish tank looks particularly beautiful. There are two sky-blue recliners on both sides of the tea table, and the flower bed in front is full of exotic flowers and herbs. This yard, in my opinion, is simply a paradise on earth!
As time goes by, our trip is coming to an end, but what I will never forget is my feelings about this pleasant tulip cultural trip.
5. Moonlight in the lotus pond
On the winding lotus pond, I look forward to the leaves of Tian Tian. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt. Layers of leaves are dotted with some white flowers, some of which bloom gracefully and some are in bud shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.
Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican.
Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, and willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless. There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the sleepy eyes. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing.
6. "Watch the flowers bloom and fall"
Road is still that way. When many years have passed, it is getting farther and farther away from the past, and it is no longer pursued. So I want to dream, look for a long-lost mood, see if the peach blossom in the spring breeze is still smiling, and see if the face in my memory is still tender as water.
Who can keep those flowers? Let the faint fragrance bother you. Are you also remembering the faint rainy night and green leaves? And I am always doing the most boring thing in the world, watching the flowers bloom and fall, leaving only sad memories.
An old friend always said that once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. The glass picked up is just a prop that should be in this story. Who cooked wine for whom, who was cold for whom, who had a plum rain, who didn't regret it for whom, who threw red beans for whom with endless acacia blood and tears, and then who painted endless spring willows?
A lot of good things always slip away from your fingers inadvertently, and what faintly rings in your ears is always tinkling. Flowers bloom and fall, I can't be sad. Occasionally still graceful, it is rare to feel "what are you waiting for in the season?" Like a lotus, there is always sadness in the decadence of the sentence "I am not returning, I am a passer-by".
When the dust is exhausted, things are not always looking back.
How many people will watch "the Yangtze River is rolling eastward, and the waves are scouring the heroes", and how many people know that "the success or failure is empty, the mountains and rivers are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red". So, I will continue to wander, and I will also walk through Mobei, where the long river sets the yen, through the western heaven where there are no birds in the mountains, and through the south of the Yangtze River. Eating dinner all the way, drinking morning dew all the way, sleeping in the lonely moon all the way, making wandering in the rain seem to have only a starting point and no end. Occasionally, I think that my clothes are still wet with tears. How can I be so happy when I am full of pride? I still can't live that boring life now.
Many things are still in a hurry, and I am proud that I can spread my hands and feet in the shade in the cool summer. There is always a moment of contentment in life, and there is always a coming and going in a hurry. Otherwise, how can we go? Oh, let a spiritual person venture to the place he likes. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong tomorrow or today.
There will always be a time when you want to be light and elegant, and there will always be a time when you can accommodate yourself. There will always be times when he says that I am a woman who is used to walking to the right, but there will always be people who forget that when he is actually a man who is used to walking to the left, it is better to watch the flowers bloom and fall with pain than to be as lonely as fireworks. Why do you care? Make yourself happier when you shouldn't care.
Sitting under the flower, reaching for a falling petal, holding it on your lips, enjoying its coolness and fragrance, and seeing how happy become a butterfly is when she breaks through the pupa? No one can meet a miracle without wandering in this world. I still remember that I wanted to meet the water demon and stay away from the world from now on. After all, it was just that I had a beautiful dream. Why should I expect too much beauty?
The indigo haze is shrouded in the silver morning light, and when it is blurred in front of my eyes, it is already dawn, so how much time do I have to kill idle flowers? There are not many days in life. Apart from my occasional sadness, this life should not be a mistake.