Read "The lamp of the mind is bright in silence and goes out in excitement" in "Stars" and write a composition of no less than 800 words.

Believe in the singing of a heart and shake the world? However, he is a drop of water in the sea of soul —— The opening of the inscription platform and China's poems in August 2008. Inadvertently, a familiar name came into view:-the headmaster of a middle school in our school. Read the whole article in surprise. Miscellaneous feelings of night tour: "Autumn sounds gradually send coolness, and moonlight dimly soaks Ye Xiang. I walked slowly with the breeze, but who was dancing wildly with Jiali? Small windows worry about the world, and people in Guangsha are fat. Looking at the nebula, the lights are dim. " If it is a surprise to see the words published by the principal in high-level publications, it is a sincere admiration to read the whole poem. Poetry is a blend of scenery and emotion, which is meaningful. From the beginning to the end, a strong rhyme of Tang style came to my face, and the melody, syntax and part of speech were neat and standardized. "Give yourself vicissitudes of life", life experience and years of unremitting efforts have made President Min's poetry creation enter a good situation. I regard President Min as a teacher, which stems from many aspects, including literature. The more you talk, the better you know him. Especially from his personal collection of poems at the bottom of the river (China Federation of Literary and Art Circles Press), I have learned more about his life and soul. So when touching the article, the inner feelings may be deeper than others. I can't help but want to say something. "A verse is a spray in the ocean of knowledge, but it is like a bright star embedded in the sky of the soul." As a member of the "Old Third Session" of that year, President Min's life was full of troubles. He comforted and inspired himself with literary dreams and spent the most difficult youth with poetry. Since it was designated to build Binghui Middle School, the reputation of the school has soared in just a few years, and the hardships need not be said. Exhausted, exhausted, the fragmentary poems created are the display of the mind at this time. Xiao Xiao da Kun Campus is no longer a pure land in the traditional sense. "The world is full of benefits, and the world is full of benefits." The impetuous mood of the whole society has undoubtedly caused a big impact on the school. How can the phenomenon of "peacocks flying southeast" of excellent teachers not become one of several boulders in the headmaster's mind? I guess the phrase "a small window has a thin shadow and worries about the country and the people" should be that when President Min saw the night, his teacher took the night to work and showed his true feelings. Although the teachers in Zhong Bing can still keep the pure land of the soul at present, how can the reality of "the people in Guangsha are fat and the Confucius is square" not make the family think? The values, education and cultivation of the new era are all in front of the head of the family. Being a family member is difficult, even painful. The hardest and most bitter thing is the mind. The sense of hardship never exists only in difficult times, and "worrying about the country and the people" at the time of "peace and prosperity" is even more precious. At this time, let's look at the image of "I" in the poem. He is planning the long-term development of the school's principal image, but isn't it a group image with the same feelings and broad social vision? This is probably the greatest value of this poem. We should eulogize heart after heart as above. The bend along the Miluo River. "Since ancient times, we have had people who worked hard, people who worked hard, people who defended the people, and people who sacrificed their lives for the law ... This is the backbone of China." (Lu Xun's words) Of course, we can't compare these hearts with the backbones of China such as Qu Yuan, but are these hearts small enough for a group and big enough for a nation? The lamp of the mind shines in silence and goes out in excitement. ,