The stars are so dazzling, but I am humble.
Yesterday was grandpa's birthday. I greeted the guests with a happy face and recalled the scene in the morning. After school, I invited teacher 1 1 to dinner, and I stood at the door waiting for my classmates to come out. This is a familiar figure. I smiled at him, his expressionless expression betrayed him, and he left without saying a word. Don't look back, just like a meeting gift between a stranger and another stranger. The first thing I did when I turned my head was cry. I don't know if I'm rude, but I know he doesn't care about me. Even if I do something for him, he doesn't understand. We are good friends and brothers, but is this attitude a friend or a brother? I have satisfied him for a long time, but why am I always the one who gets hurt in the end? I can leave him alone to study, but why did I get that expressionless face? I don't know if I am wishful thinking, but I know that everything I have done is right and I can't afford to be hurt.
I still remember the first time we met. I took the initiative to ask him for his mobile phone number, then chatted with him and got to know him gradually. He said we should be brothers! I was depressed that night. The stars were beautiful that night, but I thought the trees outside the window were an eyesore. From then on, we were good friends and brothers. We climb mountains, eat and play together. I recall the mountain road we walked, but has this scene passed away, just like our youth? It didn't last long, but now it can be a stranger.
After all, memory is a storm before parting, friendship is just empty talk, and there is no understanding without experience.
Disappearing stars, the stars of that night no longer appear, just like people, they are doomed to meet without looking back.
Feelings are only one thought apart.
The stars at night are undoubtedly the most beautiful. It is like a shining diamond, dazzling people's eyes and making your eyes lost in its woven star network. Just like a child's clear eyes, with some innocence, more playful. It is like an attractive gem, so charming that you can't help but want to pick one and watch it carefully in your hand. It is they who embellish the boundless darkness.
I like to watch the stars in the sky at night and enjoy the feeling of being integrated with heaven and earth. Use the earth as a mat and the night sky dotted with stars as a quilt. That kind of quiet and far-reaching makes me feel at ease. Speaking of stars, we can't forget that bright figure-the moon. If the stars are a group of lovely children, then the moon is their mother.
Because in my impression, the moon seems to always play the role of loving mother in this night sky. When the star shines its most beautiful light, she is always at the side, smiling and setting off, making the beauty of the star more thrilling.
Stars, your light is weak, but it is breathtaking and fascinating. You are like an elf in the night. You unconsciously fascinated me and impressed your charm on my heart.
Star, you are my lighthouse. You lit up the unknown road ahead for me with a faint light. You are a silver flower, blooming in my eyes and in my heart.
I love you, star!
Three nights later, the stars came quietly and the shining stars appeared in the sky. Passers-by hurried by, ignoring everything in the week. They have their own things to do and have no time to pay attention to the beautiful stars in the sky.
I lie prone in front of the window. There are so few stars today, and the sky is no longer as bright as before.
I remember who told me-a star in the sky, a man underground. It means that every star in the sky represents a person.
I remember it when I was very young. From then on, I will look up at the sky at night and wonder which star represents me.
Growing up slowly, suddenly one day, I found that every star looks the same, but in fact they are all different, just like everyone else.
I think the stars not only represent a person, but also hope.
The sky is like an unknown road. How far is it? How big is it? We don't know, but the sky will be brighter when there are many stars in the sky.
Why is this sky like a human heart?
People's psychology always has a dark side. When people are helpless and desperate, how much light is left in their hearts? The appearance of stars brightens the sky a lot. Just like the human heart, people who are struggling in despair and helplessness will have courage once they see hope. Just like people who are kept at the bottom all the year round, when they see light, they will run desperately in the direction of light. No matter how far and difficult the road is, he will stick to it and never stop, because that is his only hope!
Once there are stars in people's hearts, there will be light. With light, people's hearts will not be so dark. Everyone is different, just like the light in their hearts, just like the stars in their hearts. Some people have only darkness in their hearts, while others have countless stars shining in their hearts.
I like moonlit night and starry sky.
When I was a child, I liked to move a small chair with my grandmother and sit in the yard watching the stars.
Every time I sit in the small yard and look at the stars, there will be a breeze blowing. My hair will flutter gently in the wind. That feeling is very comfortable, very comfortable! Now, I look up at the stars again. The night sky is as quiet as when I was a child.
I feel the beauty of the night sky, as if I was the only one left in the world. Sit quietly in the yard, tilt your head slightly and look at the night sky quietly, quietly looking at the stars that you like for many years. I always feel that the night sky is particularly quiet tonight, and the stars are particularly bright and there are many. The fruit squeaked, as if singing my thoughts one by one. At the same time, it also adds a bit of interest to this beautiful night sky.
Looking up at the night sky, I seem to see countless fireflies. They fly and sing in the universe. Are they singing for me? My dear stars!
The night sky tonight is soft, silent and dreamy. When I was a child, my grandmother always smiled and asked me, "Did you see it clearly? How many stars are there in the sky? " I always look at the quiet and soft night sky and smile and don't talk.
Gradually, my vision blurred. Lying sweetly in grandma's arms, I fell asleep. I think the night sky is also proud of its precious youth!
The starry spring water is full of many beautiful and philosophical poems. Every capital is like a star in the night sky, like dew on a lotus leaf, crystal clear and pure, fresh and meaningful, with a unique artistic aesthetic feeling, which makes people fascinated and gives people a kind of beautiful enjoyment. Generally speaking, there are three aspects: first, praise for the mother, innocence. In the eyes of poets, the world full of innocence and childlike interest is the most beautiful in the world. Bing Xin rewrote this part with a lot of pen and ink. In order to popularize an idea and awaken people's sleeping hearts.
Among the poems and songs about innocence and childhood, my favorite one is:
"mom! The wind and rain came, and the birds hid in the nest; The storm in my heart is coming, so I have to hide in your arms. "
As can be seen from this poem, with the growth of age, there will be more and more troubles, but will we worry about them in childhood? I don't think so. When we grow up, we will yearn for childhood, so childhood is a real dream. In the materialistic real world, many people wear hypocritical masks and can't tell the true from the false. At this time, only the childhood life in the dream makes people feel real.
"mom! You are a lotus leaf, and I am a red lotus. The raindrops in my heart are coming. Except for you, who is my shade under the unobstructed sky? "
This poem was written by the poet Bing Xin when he saw a lotus leaf covered with a red lotus on a rainy day. It also shows that mother is the only safe and reliable "refuge" in her heart.
In Spring with Stars, Grandma Bing Xin praised maternal love, human love and childlike innocence. At the same time, she also praised nature, especially the sea that she was familiar with since she was a child. Praising nature, childlike innocence and maternal love has become the eternal theme of Bing Xin's life creation.
On a clear night, stars appeared one after another in the dark sky. "One, two", I counted carefully, my eyes blurred, and slowly, slowly, I fell into a sweet and warm dream.
I dreamed that I boarded the dense stars and saw the beautiful moon sister. She whispered:
"Shh ... don't make so much noise, we are playing hide and seek!"
"I found you! I found you! " A star shouted.
Sister Moon said angrily, "It's all your fault!"
Other stars gloated and said, "Hee hee! Great! "
I walked farther and farther, and came to the vast Xinghai. Some stars are playing games, some are running, some are swimming and some are riding bicycles. All kinds, very colorful! I accidentally got lost and suddenly saw a little bear running past me. I immediately thought of Ursa minor. Ursa minor, also known as the Big Dipper, I saw the Polaris, which is like a street lamp, hanging high in the sky. I finally know where I am now.
I looked back and saw that I had walked a lot, but I still couldn't bear to go back. I had to stand up and run home.
"Boom!" Suddenly there was a loud noise, "ah ...! "I fell into the abyss. "Get up!" Cried the mother. It was a dream. I hope I can go to the stars again and visit other strange stars!