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The moon was bright and the night was deep. In the quiet night, I turned off the light, lit a candle and wrote down the word “pure land” under the dim light. I think there is no pure land in the noisy world. If there is, it will exist in my heart. No matter how ugly the world becomes, everyone should keep a piece of pure land in his heart. Even if it is small, it should exist. If there is no pure land in one’s heart, then his life was like falling into a cesspit. The society is like a big dye vat. Once people step in, they will be dyed with colorful colors. In the end, they may lose their original and truest colors, and many people will also become beyond recognition. Living in such a society, I think everyone will be polluted by dust more or less, and few people can get out of the silt without being dyed. Such a state is too high, and it is difficult for us ordinary people to do it, what we can do is to make our hearts as clean as possible, not polluted by the world, and leave a piece of pure land for our hearts, no matter how unsatisfactory the outside world is, but in the heart, people and things that are true, good and beautiful must exist and have expectations. Because as long as you live with hope, you will find that the sky is still bright and the sun is still bright. There is also a pure land in my heart, which is a place that has not been polluted, and neither has darkness nor evil arrived. No matter how the climate changes outside, there will always be four seasons like spring, beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers. No matter how changeable people and things are outside, people there are still simple and kind, no matter how fake, ugly or evil everything is outside, there will always be truth, goodness and beauty. Whenever I am sad and lonely, I always close my eyes and look at it from afar. Then my mood will be much better. When I see it, I will feel that the world is still beautiful. It may be just a dream and my fantasy, but that is the paradise in my heart, which carries all my beauty and hope. I think as long as there is a pure land in my heart, people will not sink and get lost. I know that I will not realize my dream and will never live there. Nevertheless, I will guard it silently, guard the heaven in my heart. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…