Dad took me by train,
When the train starts,
Things outside the window moved;
The mountain began to shrink back,
The trees also retreated,
The house also retreated. ...
Wow! Everything is going backwards,
It's weird, it's too fast,
None of us have to walk,
I arrived in Taipei at once.
Aunt Qiu
We thought of Aunt Qiu.
Think about the harvest
I haven't met Aunt Qiu.
But I guess aunt Qiu's face
It's red
conglobate
brassy
I haven't met Aunt Qiu.
But I think aunt Qiu
He is a painter.
Aunt Qiu is here,
Give fruit trees and crops
Painted golden yellow
Fire red
Aunt Qiu
Busy.
-She gave everything.
Laundry baskets and bags
It's all loaded
Complete particle
Rich fruit
Fruit likes pouting.
Make a suggestion and say:
Kuang Luo is too young.
I can't hold it!
Aunt Qiu
It's very kind of her.
She brought it to us.
A cool breeze
So the man who showed the yard to the village
Little brothers and grandmothers
Pufan on the handle
Put them away one by one.
Aunt Qiu
Come in with dew.
Tread on frost flowers
Quietly left
She left it to us.
The joy of another bumper harvest
I study writing.
When I learned to write "Little Sheep",
Suddenly, trees, houses, fences,
Everything I see with my eyes,
It's all rolled up like wool
When I picked up a pen and wrote "River",
Write down my little exercise book,
There was a splash in front of my eyes,
A palace rose from the bottom of the water
When my pen writes "grass",
I saw bees busy among the flowers.
Two butterflies are dancing,
I can put them all in the net with a wave of my hand.
If I write "My Dad",
I want to sing and dance several times at a time,
I am the tallest and in the best health.
I can do anything well.
My kite
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
I want to fly in the sky,
I want to fly in the sky,
I want to fly like a bird,
Fly over the ocean, fly over the ocean.
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
Look at how great the world in the sky is,
Seeing how good children all over the world are,
I want to hold hands with them,
I want to laugh with them.
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
Why should life be pursued so hard? I'm confused. ...
Helpless and at a loss, I thought that life was full of disasters and it was difficult to fill the gap. Many troubles are never satisfied, and accidents are also caused by dissatisfaction. Content is not for things, let alone for things. Take Buddhism as an example. The bright moon is in the sky, and flowers are blooming. Throughout the ages, believers have flocked to follow suit, but how many have really achieved positive results? It's not easy to become a Buddha, but it's even harder to succeed! In that case, why be too persistent in life? Instead of chasing painfully in the world, it is better to settle for second best, let nature take its course and enjoy what you have without any gain or loss.
Laozi, who once read sages, advocated "contentment is always happy" in his life theory. His assertion that "knowing enough is not humiliating, content is not dangerous and can last for a long time" has always been regarded as the creed of life by future generations, and its purpose is far-reaching. There is still a saying that "contentment is always happy". In retrospect, Laozi's judgment is similar to Buddhism and originated from Tianzhu, while Laozi's theory is the crystallization of the wisdom of philosophers in China during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It can be seen that contentment is an important letter in life. In desperation, I once took contentment as the true meaning of life, understood life by myself, and contentedly ignored everything around me. Because of contentment, there is no persistence in life, everything is so casual. As I wish, there is nothing to gain or lose. However, things have changed, and I suddenly found that life without persistence is so lonely. This kind of satisfaction is as close as addiction, and life is like a stagnant pool, which can't stimulate ripples. In a trance, I feel that Laozi's "contentment" is not as simple as mine. Later, I realized that Laozi's concept of contentment is a new boundary on the thinking network of his outlook on life, which is intertwined with other thinking. They are interrelated and should be integrated. My one-sided contentment stems from my escape from life and my misunderstanding of Laozi's outlook on life, and life continues. In one-sided satisfaction, I lost myself and forgot the meaning of life. Life exists to reflect its own value and fully demonstrate its vitality. The value of life is embodied in the pursuit, and strong vitality is also produced in the pursuit. Pursuit is the source of life power!
I finally found that I have too many demands on my life, too many demands are unbearable for my fragile life, so I chose to escape. I don't think there is a lack of pursuit in my life, but I misinterpreted it. I only saw the result of the pursuit and ignored the process of the pursuit. Seeing that the result of repeated pursuit is far from the height of life, I am exhausted physically and mentally. So I chose one-sided contentment. Since this is the result of the pursuit, why insist?
I remember the writer Bing Xin once described it in "Talking about Life": Not every river can enter the sea, and if it doesn't flow, it will become a dead sea. Not every seed can grow into a big tree, and if it doesn't grow, it will become an empty shell. Isn't life like this? Everyone wants to stay away from mediocrity and get ahead. For the dream height of life, people shed blood and sweat to pursue it. However, not all efforts can achieve the expected goals, and not all efforts can be rewarded accordingly. Unfortunately, life can only stay at a certain height. In fact, think about why we don't laugh at our dreams with a peaceful mind and enjoy the ups and downs in our pursuit.
Too much has been lost, and I suddenly feel that no matter how you live, whether vigorous or unknown, pursuing the height of your life and enjoying the process rather than the result, life will be noble because of your pursuit, which may be the relationship between life and pursuit!
There is a small stone lying quietly on the beach. Although the surrounding area is vast, none of them are stone partners, completely isolated from the world.
This small stone stands alone on the beach, living in endless loneliness, but not depressed and sad. Instead, I looked at the coast with joy and joy.
Until one day, a shell came to the beach. It saw the stone and said, "don't you feel lonely here?" Stone smiled and said, "I face the blue sea and the golden beach all day." Isn't it a pleasure to see such a beautiful scenery? "When I have something on my mind, I can talk to the sea. When I am angry, I can vent on the beach. All the scenery here is my best partner. " Finally one day, the shell left because of the long loneliness. But stone still lives as usual, carefree and free. It is still smiling, observing a self-righteous little world. The cold wind roared. It's raining hard. Although the weather is very cold, the stone can't stand it.
After a long time ... when the stone's life failed, it said with infinite emotion, "I am very happy."
National day poetry
Motherland, I am proud of you.
When the magnificent huabiao,
Let the tall and straight body be covered with dawn,
When the majestic Tiananmen Square,
Let the clouds meet the rising sun.
The ear of history,
The salute rumbled,
An avalanche of echoes,
It is the echo of the changes in China.
A giant looks down at the world,
A loud voice,
The whole world heard it,
People's Republic of China (PRC) was founded!
When the first five-star red flag Ran Ran was raised,
Flag of victory,
Flying in the wind of the sky,
People looked up,
The whole world saw it,
The people of China have stood up since then!
This period of history embodies greatness,
Indulge in the sunshine in October,
This momentum is full of passion,
A monument stands in the east of the world.
A glorious era,
With strong hands,
He wrote a glorious chapter of the new China,
People proudly pointed out the direction.
Suffering mother,
Wipe the tears from your eyes,
Show your inner joy, be happy sincerely,
The motherland bravely moves towards prosperity.
Praise our history,
There is a myth that Pangu created the world.
Generate the light that shines with life.
Praise our history,
There are four great inventions,
Sow on this barren land.
Praise our history,
With the wisdom of Laozi and Confucius,
The flame of thousands of years of civilization has illuminated us.