-Ai Qing "If I were a bird"
What is touching? There may be a thousand definitions, but for me who spend most of my time studying, I am moved to break the cold humanity, to revive my numb heart, and to appreciate the taste of happiness.
So I looked up from a mountain of books, and in my thoughts, like the birds in Ai Qing's poems, I gave birth to wings, flew to the vast sky, crossed the green mountains and green waters, and crossed the ages to find the true meaning of touching.
After the baptism of the storm, I landed on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. I once stopped by Dolly's sheep to observe this special life. Its every move is so comfortable, but how many people really appreciate the profound significance behind this pioneering work in the history of genes-from the ancient times when mushrooms drank blood, to now human beings have declared war on the topic of deciphering life. What kind of wisdom and courage is needed ... Aside from all kinds of prejudices, I am moved by the wisdom and courage of human beings.
Crossing the death blockade of the desert Gobi, I landed on the gravel-covered beach. Not far away, the crowd surged as if waiting for something. It turned out that they were expecting the hero's return. In the sky 345 kilometers away from the Earth, Chinese astronaut Fei and Nie Haisheng are performing a "perfect space duet". This feat not only shocked the world, but also touched thousands of people. However, they will return from space with honor and the expectation of the whole country, and their tears will fall for a long time. Their feats not only won honor for our country, but also laid a solid foundation for my exploration.
Through the snow in Siberia, I circled over Chernobyl, a no man's land in Russia. The nuclear accident decades ago cast a shadow on people's hearts, but the brave and persistent human beings did not stop moving forward; Different from the past, they know how to care for themselves and all kinds of creatures around them while promoting modern civilization-science is a double-edged sword, and Chernobyl should not be a permanent pain in people's hearts-in the harmony between science and kindness, my heart surges.
Crossing the turbulent waves of the Red Sea, I came to Palestine, the traffic fortress of Asia, Africa and Europe. A long time ago, the grass here was beautiful and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment; But in recent years, because I have accumulated too much religious consciousness, publicized too many national feelings and filled with narrow group interests, my heart choked at this moment. I want to say to the Palestinian and Israeli people whose eyes are full of ethnic disputes: shake hands, we live under the same blue sky. Peace, only peace is the only way out for human development!
In this way, my wings flapping in the whistling wind, I witnessed the sunrise, dusk, flowing haze and rainbow between heaven and earth, witnessed the joys and sorrows of the world; When a brand-new era comes, I once again pass over people's heads, stop on the clock of the century, and overlook the carnival crowd below. I can't be calm. Too many things have happened in human history. However, the sound of fighting faded away, the flames of artillery fire finally went out, and the smoke would also drift away with the wind. People gently wipe away each other's sad tears, and beautiful ideals are no longer empty. Suddenly, a sense of happiness that I had never felt before flowed through my little body. I know I was touched, because there is love in my heart. Although the trivial life makes me busy and even numb, I still love this land deeply.
Towering mountains and green waters, mankind has the same blue sky, and mankind * * * has the same earth. They are closely related to * * sharing weal and woe. On the big stage of history, they are putting on a comedy with more joy and less sorrow. "Life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of eyes to find beauty." Rodin's writing is always so classic and intriguing. In fact, what the world lacks is not moving, but an understanding heart.
The bell of the New Year is ringing in the longing for the future. I spread my wings and continued to soar in the world. At the same time, tears of joy broke through my hot and humid eyes. I firmly believe that as time goes on, the world in my eyes will change with each passing day. ...
Life has the green of tender grass, the fragrance of wild flowers, the joy of swimming fish, the crow of peaceful doves, the longing for the future, the love for life and the yearning for peace. May we be moved by life! In the colorful years, careful weaving and diligent creation only make this life more exciting and moving.