Every plant, tree, flower, and tree in this world has philosophy. Spring not only brings spring breeze and warmth, but also philosophy. The following is a philosophical article about spring that I compiled for you. I hope it will be useful to you!
Philosophical article about spring 1: The taste of spring
Today, the sun is shining and the spring is full of joy. Sitting here In the office, I was busy with the work at hand, and accidentally a faint smell of grass drifted in through the open window, and I felt warm in my heart?
The winter in the north is too long, from 19 to 99 It lasted for 81 days (actually, the winter in the north is far longer than this number of days). From the beginning of winter, the cold wind hit the ground and the ice and snow covered the ground in the harsh winter. When the ice and snow melted in early spring, I was always looking forward to the passing of this winter, so I was particularly looking forward to spring. of eagerness.
In my childhood hometown, Weihu Lake is rippling, with small bridges and flowing water. Every time the ice surface thaws in early spring, you can always hear the subtle clicking sound when the ice and snow turn into water, accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, decorating the lonely landscape. river. The reeds on the fields, canals, and Gobi Desert around my hometown will burst out of the ground impatiently. The tips of the reeds stand upright all over the ground and slopes, like soldiers guarding the border guarding the hot land of my hometown. At this moment, I feel The smell of spring? The fragrance of reeds on the river bank.
The company’s primary school is located at the northernmost part of the company. There are five classrooms from the first grade to the fifth grade, and a teacher’s office, arranged in the shape of a sickle, with one class for each grade. The total number of teachers and students in the school is more than 100. The campus is open with no gates or walls. The grassless open space in front of the classroom is the playground for student activities. Whenever spring comes, the playground is always very lively. The students who are restrained by the cold seem to have opened a floodgate. The water rushed to the playground, seizing every minute to play four-corner, rubber band, rope skipping, steel bullets, wrestling, etc. At this moment, the playground was boiling. There were primary school students in every corner, and the flat ground was dug into a mess. , the children crawled covered with mud but were cheerful and cheerful. At this moment, I felt the taste of spring? The laughter of the children.
By chance, a thoughtful friend in my hometown created a WeChat group named Erlian Friends. In a few days, more than 70 company friends from all over the country were gathered together. From 60 There are people born in the 1970s, 1970s, and 1980s. As they chatted, their distant memories were slowly recovered, and their forgotten names resurfaced in their minds. They recalled each other’s past, talked about the present, and thought about the past together. Good times, I wish everyone a happy tomorrow. At this moment, I feel the taste of spring? A warm family.
For many years, I thought I had lost the taste of spring. I threw her into the grassy fields, into the former campus intersection, and into the train heading into the distance.
Today, the fragrance of green grass is floating outside the window, and the colors of spring are floating in a cup of tea. One grass and one tea, the color of the grass is green, and the fragrance of tea is lingering. This is the color of spring, the taste of spring? Light and warm .
Philosophical article about spring 2: The taste of spring
Many things, after time has settled, the details are blurred, but at that time the mood is constantly clear.
Just like a sketch, one stroke after another, the initial strokes are gradually blended and buried, and only the luster of the pencil gradually becomes clear on the drawing paper, outlining three-dimensionality and depth. Those past details are like the first brush strokes. They are important but in the end they can only prove the triviality of life. Only those unique moods can piece together the three-dimensional sense and reality of life.
As students majoring in meteorology, we have always been proud of the atmospheric mountain to the north of the school. The first time we went to the mountain to do experiments, we laughed and shouted "let's release the balloons" all the way to the top of the mountain. In the past, we always joked that we were balloon releasers, with a hint of self-deprecation in our tone. But the moment it was actually released, I watched the balloon fly into the depths, stretched out my arms, and smiled. It seems that my soul has also flown to high places, receiving baptism and pursuing freedom.
In fact, the focus of that class was not on releasing balloons. We held an instrument and chased the flying balloon with an ultra-high magnification telescope for a long time. Then record the data. Those data with many decimal points, what elevation angle and what azimuth angle, I can't tell clearly now. But I remember the photo of the group members that I took during my busy schedule; I remember the smiling face showing ten teeth in the photo; I remember the excitement and joy called youth.
I still remember the silly girl who tied a balloon on her belt and ran down the mountain, the silly girl who chased me from the mountain with a disobedient backpack, and the mountains and roads filled with sunshine. The gentle breeze, the sweetness and fragrance of flowers and plants mixed in the wind. I remember the hazy silhouette of the distant mountains, the campus below the mountain floating in the mist, the fine dewdrops on the grass beside the road, and the occasional birds flying across the sky.
I always remember them, or maybe I can’t remember them clearly. But I will definitely remember the mood they put together carefully, that mood called spring.
When the spring of the season meets the spring of life, that kind of joy is like lying on the clouds soaked in the fragrance of flowers, solid, free and natural.
Thank you for turning this joyful mood into the fragrance of spring. Gently fold it, put it in an envelope, and keep it carefully. Occasionally take it out and read it to absorb some of the smell of sunshine, wind and rain, nostalgia, and tears. In the winter of life, when my hair is as white as the snow outside the window, I tremblingly open the envelope. The smell of spring is as fragrant as yesterday, but there is something else vaguely there. Come closer and smell it, it's the smell of time.
Philosophical article about spring 3: Spring is my quality
On a sunny day, spring and scenery are bright. Take some leisure books with you to read outdoors. It's like seeing a bright light. It is also like the abyss near the sea, infinitely colorful. This is the power of reading, blooming in the heart, like a lamp, bright, and the journey is far away. With a sincere heart, I am deeply moved, grateful for the gifts of life, full of pity, and cherish the lush greenness of my youth. Let me ride the wind and soar deep into the clouds, enjoying my beautiful dream.
I am a nurse, known as an angel, so I have never given up my dream of flying. Even though the years are passing by and the years are changing, if you have yearning in your heart, you will surely have positive wings. In daily work, have a correct attitude and be full of energy. As a disease control officer, I take my position seriously, fulfill my duties, and work diligently. Vaccination, publicity and education are my responsibilities. Regardless of appointment consultation or vaccination, most of them are children and the elderly. This requires me to have a heart as exquisite as an angel. Attentiveness, attentiveness, patience, love and responsibility are all indispensable. When facing children, I use the gentleness of a mother to provide them with the gentlest vaccination and comfort. When facing the elderly, I communicate with them patiently and effectively as a junior. They are also advised to get reasonable vaccinations to prevent diseases and stay healthy.
Admittedly, when faced with heavy and monotonous work, it is inevitable that there will be times when you feel unhappy. For example, on scheduled vaccination days, long vaccination queues, children crying, crowds of people, and Some young parents don’t understand. When we are tired, we will complain and feel depressed. But whenever I think of our beautiful nickname, the duty of angels. There are also people’s pursuit of health and their pursuit of happiness. What's the point of being a little bit bitter and tired? Especially when we see some parents' affirmation and recognition of our work. We suddenly felt happy and worked actively with a clear attitude. In a harmonious atmosphere, healthy others and happy yourself. Happiness can be contagious, and a small amount of happiness can be shared by colleagues. The top and bottom are united and sincerely united. Whether it is as small as an individual or as large as an organization, everyone is happy and happy. Whenever I feel this way, I always want to record it, capture every moment, and reflect on it over time.
Angels are born with the desire to fly. When every child grows up healthily, every family is harmonious and healthy, and society is peaceful everywhere. This is the most beautiful flight of an angel. The sky is blue and the water is clear. Where there is love, there is warmth. If your heart is positive, your chest will be clear. Life is fragrant everywhere.
I am also a part-time teacher, teaching "Mental Health". Therefore, pay more attention to psychological growth. On the podium, with poetic spirituality, we can touch the truth of our original intention, restore ourselves, and reflect on ourselves. In the process of studying together with students, rational progress is made. Benefit others and improve yourself. Know how to choose and retract freely. With a pure and clean heart, be kind to others and be kind to things!
I am also a literature lover. Life is like water, trickling for a long time. I like the clear realm of "Thousands of rivers with water, thousands of rivers with moon, thousands of miles without clouds and thousands of miles of sky." Watch the spring flowers and autumn moon quietly, and listen to the summer wind and winter snow. Every night, people are quiet, staring at the moon, meeting dew and dreams. Cherish every piece of night. If there is a lamp in my heart, why should I be afraid of darkness? On the contrary, darkness gives me space to think. The day settles down, thoughts come to the tip of the pen, and the freehand life is shallow. Reading broadens your horizons and feeds your vague dreams. Looking at my life, I suddenly woke up and took in the Baidu style!
I am a mother. Children are the continuation of life and the future of the motherland. Let your children be healthy and believe in positivity. It is the strength that every mother must pass on. Love is the bond between mother and child. It is also the nutrition for children’s growth. Take the initiative to love, learn to love, share love, and pass on love. can create harmony. Kissing a child every day is a happy thing. Infected with each other and attached to each other. With an aesthetic eye, we can discover that the plants and trees have a heart and everything has feelings. If a child accidentally does something wrong, discover it in time and provide guidance to correct it. Lead by example and set the right example. Everyone has a childlike innocence. If the childlike innocence is positive and grows up, it will stride high and high!
I am still a wife. My family is harmonious and everything is prosperous. A good wife and husband have no trouble. The family is healthy and the world is gentle. Create a family with feminine gentleness. Caring husband, kind and considerate. Whenever I see my husband working hard, I always worry about it and hope I can share it with him. When they were sleepy, they looked at each other and leaned against each other with a smiling face, a glass of warm water, and a simple meal. Home has become a haven of love. How many winds and rains have been turned away. Even though it is a humble room, it is extremely warm! Regardless of the vicissitudes of life, I only want to be with you!
I am a woman. An ordinary member of thousands of women, just like a particle of dust, but hiding a long and deep heart. People say that the beauty of a woman lies in the purity of her heart, the middle beauty lies in cultivating tranquility, and the lower beauty comes from her appearance. Exhibiting a book and reading it carefully can make your face happy, cultivate your Zen state of mind, and purify your mind. Don’t seek to be the most beautiful among others, but be the most beautiful yourself.
As the saying goes: Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory. It is inevitable that there will be stumbling blocks in life. Prosperity is just an embellishment of life, while frustration is the normal state of life. If the heart is full of orchids, the flowers will not grow when warm, and the leaves will not change when cold.
Face life bravely and view the gains and losses in life correctly. Even in the face of failure and pain, you must still walk to resolve the pain and save yourself. Chaoling the body and mind, sublimating the soul.
Time is like a song, why not fall in love with music? Between the palace and merchants, the rhythm of music changes. The song has infinite scenery and praises the good times. Life is like a one-way journey, every moment is a live broadcast. The music edifies the heart and bathes the spirit. Listen to nature and feel refreshed. Loving music truly pleases the heart, oneself, and life. Playing music makes the year go by, and beauty accompanies me!
Look at spring, full of harmony. In this way, the quality of being a woman is the harmony of heaven and earth, and the auspiciousness of the world. Harmony is an inclusive attitude. After reading the vicissitudes of life, whatever you hope for, time will give you. Be grateful for life and wait for the flowers to bloom. With the vitality of spring, it stands on the same spot and grows thousands of times. With the posture of a tree, it changes from thin new green to whirling dark green. Build a warm family and integrate well with society. This spring is full of vitality and fragrance. It can be as small as a leaf or as large as a mountain or river. The beautiful color praises life! Love starts from the ordinary, remains unchanged for a long time, stays in the heart, and nourishes the blooming spring. Send this to cultivate quality. Nu'an, Shining. Positive happiness, stride toward me!
Spring is my quality. Life is colorful. The heart rises and the pupils shine!
Philosophical article about spring 4: Dating in spring
These days, I am always unhappy, and all kinds of trivial matters accumulate in my heart, and my heart is full. Ashes.
Yesterday, it rained lightly all day. Today, the sun is shining brightly. Take a deep breath and feel so comfortable. All things are so refreshing after being baptized. The grass is newer than yesterday, the trees are greener than yesterday, the tweeds are more charming than before, and the earth has also changed its dry temper in the past and looks moist and soft. I am suddenly in the mood. Why not take advantage of this good weather? , take a walk in the park and have a date with spring. Thinking of this, I immediately went down the stairs, and my heart and the car rushed towards the park.
There are several parks, but my favorite is the Forest Park. It is far away from the city, has many trees, and few tourists. It is beautiful and quiet. Every time I come here, I always feel like I am isolated from the rest of the world. feel. I always feel that the closer I am to nature, the calmer my heart becomes, and the closer I am to flowers and plants, the better I feel.
In fact, there is no need to go to the park, the breath of spring is everywhere. The willow wind is not cold when blowing on your face. Indeed, whoever the spring breeze kisses will be so soft, so soft, like a mother's hand stroking you, happiness is overflowing. The winter jasmine flowers on the roadside are clusters and pieces, you Crowded with each other, it was very lively. Under the sun, it looked even more dazzling, like a fairy wearing golden clothes, bringing endless vitality to the earth. This is nature's first gift to the world, which is really joyful.
When I walked into the garden, my heart suddenly became brighter. The large willow trees have been awakened by spring, and a new green has appeared. Looking around, the green is not just a patch, but a green smoke, curling up. If you get closer and take a closer look, you will see that the thin leaves have been quietly cut out by the spring breeze. The graceful figure sways gently in the wind, like a charming and passionate girl, swaying her waist lightly. Suddenly I realized why lovers in ancient times broke willows and gave each other gifts after separation. I think that when people in a foreign land see willow Yiyi, they will think about it. The willow leaves are like eyebrows and the willow waist is like Yiyi. How can people forget you in the distance? In ancient times, materials were scarce, but the spirit was full, and the feelings were even more romantic. A small wicker stick has no weight, but is extremely valuable, because it makes people understand that friendship is priceless and true love is flawless. A branch of willow, although insignificant, represents The friendship between people is as strong as willow trees.
There were not many flowers blooming in the garden, so the inconspicuous purple ground lilies broke into my sight from time to time. Occasionally, I could see one or two butterflies flying among them. I stopped. , watching with great interest, these small flowers, no more than two or three inches tall, are densely spread on the ground. If the flowers are in full bloom, they will be like the salty leeks, which cannot enter the border at all, but you see at this time They smile so brightly, their flower branches sway slightly, their petals quiver, and they dance with butterflies in the spring of life. It doesn't care whether anyone praises or disparages them. It will not be as rich and noble as a peony, nor as noble as a lotus. It will not feel inferior when it grows in a ditch. Maybe it is thinking that spring only comes once throughout the year, life only comes once, and flowers should bloom and decorate the earth. If the flowers are not in full bloom, it would be dereliction of duty, it would be sad, and it would be a waste. It seems that only by studying things can we gain knowledge. Although this little flower cannot speak, it also inspires a lot of people.
Walking on the quiet path in the park, leisurely and calm, there are almost no people on the road. The sun passes through the branches without any hindrance and shines on me. I feel that my heart is filled with sunshine. Being in the jungle, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, my heart is so quiet and my feelings are so good.
I have always liked winding paths leading to seclusion, so I walked south along the path. Not long after, a large poplar tree appeared in front of me. At a glance, I couldn’t see the edge. It was so spectacular! It is dozens of meters high. Looking up, the branches of the tree that are heading straight into the sky seem to have a little light blue green, but it is not obvious. The straight blue-gray trunks look like soldiers wearing armor, waiting to go out to fight, so majestic. There were feet-thick layers of fallen leaves piled under the trees, covering the earth tightly. This scene gave rise to a simple, vicissitudes of life, solemn, solemn, cold and sacred feeling, and thousands of thoughts rushed in my chest. It seems that under these thick leaves, there is not fertile land, but iron horses, war smoke, singing and dancing, a peaceful and prosperous age, a rich history, and five thousand years of Chinese civilization. My soul wanders on the stage of history, traveling through the vast time and space, as if in a dream, not knowing where I am, who I am, and what I am.
?Pulling? I don’t know what kind of bird screamed, which woke me up from my dream. I followed the sound and saw two big birds, which should be magpies. Yeah, it screamed and flew deep into the woods. One stopped on a small tree, turned its little head, and looked around. The other one was on the ground, dragging its long black tail, walking at a leisurely pace. Look at that proud look, Just like a model appearing on the stage, such a big forest is really a paradise for birds. Looking at their happy looks is so enviable. I was so happy that I wanted to get close to it. After taking a few steps, these two people probably didn't like this huge creature like me. Suddenly they spread their wings and flew away in a flutter. I could only stand on the ground and watch the birds sigh. This little thing is so considerate. While I was feeling frustrated, there was a sudden rustling sound above my head. It turned out to be a group of birds, dozens of them, flying over my head. They landed on a flower tree beside the road. You looked at me, I looked at You, Whispering Warbler, this is the first time I have seen such a small bird. They must have just come out of the nest. What a cute little elf! I think that this lively little life actually came from a small egg shell. , It’s incredible, this world is so magical, and the most magical thing is the secret of life. In this human world, who is the master of the vast universe? Who makes the four seasons cycle, who makes all things come into being, and who creates human beings? People are always asking these questions, but there will never be answers. When people walk in the world, their lives are like morning dew. They come and go, and no sage can save them. Life is less than a hundred years old, and they often worry about a thousand years old. Why not learn from trees, go through wind and rain, never complain, go with nature, be content with the situation, learn from flowers, When it blooms brilliantly, it withers away peacefully. Why should everything go according to your own wishes? If you encounter small twists and turns, you will lose the enthusiasm for life. A few gossips will bother you for several days and cast a shadow on your life. How stupid and uneconomical is this? If these small grudges are diluted in the sea of ??time and space, are they just passing clouds without any trace? Thinking like this, who else can't let go, and what things can't be thought of?
That's it. , walking all the way, thinking all the way, before I knew it, I had arrived at the entrance of the park, looking back at the park, feeling relieved. The slightest drizzle moistens the earth, washes away all things, washes away the dirt in my heart, smoothes the wrinkles in my heart, naturally relaxes my mood and purifies my soul. A trip to the park is a worthwhile trip, thank you for nature, thank you for spring, and thank you for the call of beauty?
Philosophical article about spring 5: Walking in the warm spring
The scenery is still the same as time goes by , such ruthless passage, the wheel of time is always so hurried, so urgent. The passing years are like water, passing through the shyness and romance of spring, the richness and enthusiasm of summer, gently stepping on the footsteps of youth, the thick and exquisite autumn will definitely become the main theme of my current depressed life, I cannot refuse, but I Still particularly fond of spring.
Holding the surprises and hesitations along the way, stepping on the persistence and fragrance along the way, walking quietly in the spring wilderness, breathing the fresh air, bathing in a warm and soft breath, slowly Slowly fold all the past on the wind and frost-stained temples, and pin them into a graceful word. So calm, so soul-stirring, a little twisty, a little sad, and even a little relieved!
In troubled youth, there are endless songs, endless complaints, and unspeakable sufferings. Depressed and hesitant, there is also the never-finished homework, the mountains of densely packed test papers, and the blue ink dyes our thin fingers green. At this moment, how hopeful that we can happily carry our ignorance and dreams with us. , leave without hesitation, gallop with the vast wilderness without hesitation, turn into a free bird, soar under the empty sky!
The plan for the year lies in spring, and spring is During the sowing season, the gray mist, the continuous drizzle, and the fresh air are a great opportunity for us to forge ahead!
In spring, I remember eternity. I still vaguely remember the romantic March with peach blossoms and the March with flying catkins. I still remember the low dance of bees among the flowers. The swarms of bees played moving dance music with diligence and wisdom, interpreting their own Spring! I remember that the wicker trees washed by the spring rain were so green and touching. I even remember the farewell wanderers holding the tender willow branches and saying goodbye affectionately. The low melody scattered the tears of looking back, and the steps forward took a strong note of struggle, rewriting the movement of spring.
In spring, I remember hope.
I can’t remember when I left my hometown, but I can only vaguely remember that it was a spring morning when I went to find the unknown dream in the distance. Mist is everywhere and spring rain is blowing lightly. In my mother's reluctant eyes, I left my hometown and embarked on a journey to study. Since then, I have set out with dreams and hopes. During these years of wandering abroad, the deep love of my hometown hurts my heart like a glass of strong wine that becomes more fragrant with time and becomes difficult to swallow.
Whenever it’s late at night and I can’t sleep alone, the deep nostalgia attacks me mercilessly, breaking my wandering heart and making me a prisoner of my hometown again and again. But for dreams and hopes, I have to take heavy steps to find the unknown journey. Yes! Why bury your bones in a mulberry tree? There is no place in life without green hills. In this kind of spring, how many more years will I have to wander? When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother returns home, days like this will never end! A song of "Tears of Hometown" stirs up the tears of so many old friends! What makes people feel comforted is that in such a spring, hope is eternal!
In spring, I remember calmness. The best good is like water, water benefits all things without any struggle. Facing the spring when the flowers are becoming more and more charming, a calmness seems so precious. Spring is a season full of desires and fantasies. Faced with the natural gifts of flowers blooming and fragrance filling the air, will you remain indifferent? If you are not careful, you will be confused by the illusion and easily lose yourself. In particular, the spring breeze really confused those boys and girls. They were confused and fell in love in the spring light with the gentle breeze and the fragrance of flowers. Little did he know that all the gods and horses were just floating clouds. All he heard was brother's legend, and all he saw was sister's loneliness. The same is true for people, how can things be worthy of them? Therefore, the real wise man is just a person who is in the clouds and escapes from the clouds, which requires a sense of calmness.
In spring, we must take advantage of it, continue to develop our own lives, and outline our own future!