Beautiful

I heard a famous story: In ancient times, an old woman had two daughters, the eldest daughter was selling umbrellas, and the second daughter was selling shoes. On sunny days, the eldest daughter’s umbrella could not be sold, and the old man was anxious; On rainy days, the second daughter’s shoes were ignored, and the old man was worried. So the grandmother was sad and unhappy all day long, and even cried sadly. Later, an expert comforted: Old man, no matter it is sunny or rainy, you should be happy! Do you think that your second daughter’s shoes sell well on sunny days and your eldest daughter’s umbrellas sell fast on rainy days? Isn’t this a good thing? Old woman after listening ruo you suo wu. Later, no matter it was sunny or rainy, the old people would smile happily. The reason why this story is spread for a long time is that it contains some principles of being a human being. Life is impossible to achieve the wishes of heaven, and life is impossible to be smooth sailing. We can’t always look at problems with pessimism and negativity, we can’t just remember unhappy things and feel hard to let go, and we can’t just care about the darkness of society and be cynical. We should be optimistic and positive, and think more about the good aspects in everything. Only in this way can we have a good mood and live happily. Plato said: it is not the environment that determines people’s mood, but the mood. My understanding is: mood determines mood, mood determines environment. If you are in a good mood, you will feel happy. At this time, you will feel comfortable and pleasing to see anything. Conversely, bad mood, is living in paradise, also difficult to pleasure body and mind. For this, I am deeply touched. My parents are thrifty and conservative. Once, in order to make old parents at leisure, my brother drove them to travel. Facing the high-rise buildings, famous mountains and rare trees all the way, my parents couldn’t be happy with their faces full of sadness. They are worrying about the chickens and ducks at home, and heartbreaking the expensive expenses. They are not in a comfortable mood, how can they have the mind to enjoy the picturesque mountains and rivers? They even nagged: what’s good about traveling? It costs money and gets involved. It is better to walk around the hometown, absorb fresh air, bask in the warm sunshine, look at the Green Mountains, and touch the fat pigs and sheep. Compared with the stubborn old people, young people should be much more free and easy. I had a friend who followed the fashion trend. I bought a small car this year, and his meager income was a little short of money. But he didn’t care at all, and he would never get tired of traveling outside every month. Also the name: read thousands of books line is a good. Intimate contact with nature can make you feel beautiful and beautiful in the world. As for me who has a moderate personality, I don’t understand the stubbornness and conservatism of the elderly, but I don’t agree with the excessive freedom and ease of the young. Living beyond your means practice hardly compatible with Chinese View of consumption, this and tailored and capabilities of golden mean some at odds. But anyway, we should try every means to keep a happy mood. Everything is beautiful. I am a person who loves water in Leshan, but he has been busy with trivial things for a long time without going out. His whole body is like being bound by a cocoon, and his heart is eager to break out like a butterfly with wings. At dawn, the crisp birds outside the window cut through the silence of dawn, and the Earth woke up from laziness. The sound of the bird was crisp and sweet, like a tiny cobblestone throwing into the deep ancient well. At first, there was a sound, and then there was a noise, chattering. The bird’s voice is also complicated, which is high-pitched, low-pitched, rapid, long, rough and soft, like an invisible net covering the whole space, it drove away the hazy sleepiness ruthlessly, making it hard to fall asleep again. When the curtain was opened, the sun had already exposed more than half of the face, reflecting the low mountain in the east. On the lightning rod on the opposite roof, a bird grabbed the tip of the needle, hung its body upside down, shook its wings, tilted its neck, shook its head and shouted happily. Birds sing in the mountain stream to Urge Diligence early, and people lie on the bed and think about it. At that moment, my attitude towards birds was somewhat ambiguous. In the dense morning glow, the figure of the little bird is a little thin, but it is singing the hymn of life at the top of its voice. The singing of birds makes the mood beautiful and the world beautiful. People, sometimes it is so simple. 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Wandering

Strolling on the streets of Xi’an in the early morning, the whole road was quiet, just like this sleeping city; The French phoenix tree took pains to set the background for me all the way. I saw the constant light and the posters on the wall, I saw the park bench that kept me and the buildings that stayed in the distance. In the night wind, the hem of my shirt was not very clever. It seemed that except me, it was always quiet here, very neatly. I think I should be a docile animal. Maybe I have sharp edges and corners and non-tender blade, but I try to wrap them tightly and hide them carefully. I just want to be gentle, simple people, make good friends with the world and everyone. If possible, I want to take all your hands and see the outside world together. But my humble people thought that if they had been in my mind for countless times, where are they scattered in the world now, and they forgot when and on the way they came, I can’t see them anymore. The girl who once made me extremely expect for tomorrow will leave this summer. We didn’t say a word or get together. Maybe she only knew me. Maybe she didn’t mean to stay at all. The ending was just right, each other will not become chapters in each other’s stories; But I can’t understand the concise and comprehensive truth. The future she is going to leave makes me become a Gypsy wandering around the world, I tossed and turned on many lonely balconies, facing the complicated world, burning Lanzhou which I had never touched, bitter and sober. Those friends who I want to join hands, long Shu greetings. They are afraid that they are going to forget me. Once we agreed to go together, succeed together and honor together. Now, these childish agreements can no longer be as stubborn as those years, not everything is like what we thought. When the world is aggressive, we will still compromise and retreat. When it calls us to separate, even if our eyes are red, we also separated obediently. After all, not everyone will be together, and no one will be together forever. As for my idea of making friends with the whole world, it also collapsed in the previous days. When a friend spoke to me coldly, I understood again: not everyone would like you. I said I wanted to describe the world, but lost myself in front of it. I was like an innocent painter, drawing portraits for Demons undefensively, but finally I was corroded by demons. Maybe we are all the same. When the world deviates from our imagination, we will be confused, confused, uneasy, at a loss, and even painful. When we find that we cannot carry out our ideas, when we realize our dreams, we are losing ourselves unconsciously and irrevocably. I have never seen many strange scenes in my life. Sunrise can be counted as sunrise. This is my second time to watch sunrise. The last time was on the day after the college entrance examination, the dawn after sleepless night. At that time, regardless of the future and indulgence in joy, what I saw was also a sunrise. In a foreign land, in an ancient city, in this loose and great sunrise, I was inexplicably moved, a touch of receiving degrees, maybe it’s just a painting, as Pang as the sun, as small as me. But we are bathed in the same warmth. We should contact those scattered friends. Forgive me for only complaining. You have your world and your affairs. I understand. It is not necessary to find you. It is not necessary to go together. As long as you know your news, it is enough. I will continue to be bright until everyone likes me. When we want to describe the world, we ‘d better protect ourselves first. We should believe in the world. Even though it is a little different, it is still very beautiful. Spring elimination snow Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…