It is easier to be happy if you are less persistent and less concerned. The title of "first" is beautiful and attractive, but there is indeed danger behind it. At any time, someone wants to replace you. The so-called "one will make thousands of bones dry up", how many bones are piled up by the reputation of a generation of famous players? "Xi ChanJuan there is no pure black and white in the world, and there is no perfect good man. As long as people are always selfish, there is nothing wrong. What is wrong is the environment. Xianggong, do you love me? " In a person's life, it seems that many coincidences collide into one thing. In fact, there is no coincidence in the world, only the trick of God. "
-"God Bless the People" "Everyone thinks that he is very patient and will wait for a long time for something or someone, but looking back, he will find that his patience was only a few hours, or just a few days. This time seems to be far from their expectations of ten years, a hundred years or even a thousand years. These may be the distance between reality and dreams. " -"Honey, is that you?" Maybe that's what people do. Many times, as long as we persist, the happiness in our hands may really accompany us all our lives, but too often, you and I have chosen to give up.
We all think that giving up is the right choice, but why have we all spent so many years in regret? Why did the scene at that time appear in our dreams countless times? If the choice at that time was really correct, then why do we regret it now? "-"honey, is that you? "Many times, there is only a thin piece of paper between two loving hearts. As long as someone dares to pierce it, it is passionate love. But who will break it? Isolated, isolated, and finally missed. "
I don't want flowers, the moment you turn around, my depressed life. Some people's wounds heal slowly in time, such as me, and some people's wounds rot slowly in time, such as him. You will understand later that if that person once appeared in this world, others will be reconciled. He said, "I don't want to make do."
-"Why Shengxiao Mo" "We keep moving forward, sailing against the current, and constantly being pushed back until we return to the past." -"The Great Gatsby" ... Well, that's it for the time being. I wonder if it's possible. Are you looking for this? ...
2. Good words and sentences of a good book 1. Many things that we thought we would never forget for a lifetime were forgotten by us in the days that we never forget.
I know I am not a good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I have traveled more than anyone else. I not only looked back, but also rushed forward angrily.
If you give me a tear, I will see all the oceans in your heart.
If God wants to destroy a person, he will go crazy. But I have been crazy for so long, why hasn't God killed me?
Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest?
6. In this sad and bright March, I whipped my horse from my thin youth, through corydalis, through kapok, through the sadness and impermanence that appeared and disappeared.
7. If you smile once, I can be happy for several days; But seeing you cry once made me sad for several years.
8. Things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the process of our obsession.
9. Lonely people will always remember everyone who has appeared in their lives, so I will always think of your loneliness over and over again every night when the stars fall.
10. Whenever I look at the sky, I don't like talking anymore. Whenever I speak, I dare not look at the sky again.
1 1. I count your smiles every day, but when you are in Lian Xiao, you are so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and undeveloped.
12. My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How to smile at others in the future? ..
13. I once had a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like a fog. That smile became a swift river deep in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night.
14. The noise and brightness of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, like a clean stream, swim in the wind before my eyes, and the warmth comes out like a spring. I don't expect anything. I just want you to be happy and not sad.
15 The wind blows like a flower, and your smile is shaking, becoming the most beautiful ornament in my life, looking at the sky, the snow and the deep shadow of the season.
16 One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then one day, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried so hard to forget. ..
17 hid in a certain time and missed the palm print for a while; Hiding somewhere, missing someone standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry. ..
18 Hold my hand and walk with your eyes closed, so you won't get lost. ..
19 If one day we are not together, we should be together. ..
3. There are good words and sentences about books, so you can never get tired of reading them, and you should be familiar with them consciously-Shi's poem "Send Andy".
Reading Du Fu's Poems is like tickling-Reading Du Mu's Reading Du Fu's Poems
Reading breaks thousands of books, writing is like a spirit —— Tang Du Fu's Twenty-two Rhymes for Wei Zuocheng
Clear water produces hibiscus, natural carving —— Tang Li Bai's Memories of Time Past, Reading as a Gift to Governor Jiang Haozai
A word is natural and eternal, and luxury is the best to see the truth —— Comment on Thirty Poems by Jin Yuanhao
The article is eternal, and everyone knows its gains and losses —— My Topic by Tang Du Fu
The secret of brocade is in my use, and the beauty of tailoring is not in the knife ruler-it feels like writing a song when Song read a poem on September 1st.
Appreciation, doubt and analysis of strange pen-two movements of Tao Jin Yuanming.
Find fault in the paper period, seek friends and attack shortcomings —— Hanyang Ship Times in Zhiyuan, Qing Li
Bring forth the new 500 years and realize the ancient Millennium —— On five quatrains of Yi
The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu.
Reading breaks thousands of books, writing is like a god-Du Fu
Read a book a hundred times and you will understand its meaning-?
There is a road in the mountains, but there is no limit to learning the sea-proverb
Don't listen to things outside the window, just read sage books-
Life without books will make everything barren-Xu Li
Strive to know the words of the world and aspire to read the books of the world-Su Shi
The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu.
Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road.
Outside the ridge, the sound breaks, winter goes and spring comes —— Song Wenzhi
After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold-Du Fu.
4. Good words and sentences in a book, a drop of water sees the world, and half a petal of flowers says human feelings. I really envy those colorful writers who can interpret life bit by bit. They can understand colorful life from one thing, one thing and one feeling, and enlarge the instant feeling into a landscape. Why can't we do it?
It turns out that our hearts are still very rough:
See a grain of sand, but can't see through the world in the sand. You can't see that this grain of sand has experienced the burning of volcanic eruptions or the scouring of rolling rivers; I can't see that it is melancholy because of the wind and rain, and it is fragrant because of the heat. Tears of sand flow in the dream, and smiles of sand bloom in the brow.
Smell a wisp of fragrance, but I can't smell whether the butterfly just flew over the peony garden or the bee flew over the flowers; I can't smell the lotus fragrance of "the lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus flower reflects the different colors of the sun", or the grass fragrance of "the rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color is not near"; It's even harder to smell the smell of Yue Fei's "loyalty to the country, returning my rivers and mountains", or the bone odor of Lu Xun's "hitting his head with a thousand fingers", or the smell of Wen Tianxiang's "my heart is a magnet, and I won't rest until I go south".
I heard the flute, but I didn't hear the bitterness of abandoning my wife in ancient times, the lamentation of Mrs. Baldheaded, and the shallow songs of Dai Dai in the Six Dynasties by the Qinhuai River. It is even harder to hear that there are mountains and rivers in Zhong Ziqi, Yu Boya, and the flute is full of sorrow.
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Our hearts need polishing.
Polished with conscience, polished with attention, polished with thinking, polished with youthful vitality.
In this way, you will see that a drop of water is Qu Zi's tears, Wang Qiang's bright eyes looking at the old country, Lu You's passion for the Central Plains, the red cliff lapping on the shore, and the rustling waves of Yishui.
You will smell the sweat of labor in the soil, the smell of ripe grain among the grass leaves, the smell of wisdom of the master and the smell of reason of the philosopher.
You will hear the rustling of maple leaves on Xunyang River, the heavy beat of farewell by the peach blossom pool, the chill at the beginning of Shili Pavilion, the lonely smoke in the desert and the distant sunset in the long river.
Polishing the soul is polishing the life. Of:
5. Good words of a book (with the title attached) "The most beautiful decision: e b white's letters" is a collection of letters by e b white, a famous contemporary American prose writer and children's literature writer. Charlotte's Web, This is new york, and Revisiting Myanmar Lake are well received by all parties. This collection of letters mainly includes the author's correspondence with American literary figures, scholars, editors and their wives during his work in The New Yorker magazine, his love with his wife Catherine, and his important works Charlotte's Web and Style Elements, which are of great significance in the history of modern American literature. These letters are not only of great value to the author himself, The New Yorker and other magazines, and the history of American cultural circles, but also beautifully written and humorous. Each letter is a wonderful essay in itself.
I began to feel like a writer because a work was banned. In this country, literary career begins with imprisonment.
It's really frustrating to play those extremely chaotic games in Washington, but when you get involved and see their persistent efforts to solve old problems, you begin to have confidence.
The most important secret in spiritual life is simplicity; In fact, simplicity itself is the biggest obstacle, because it makes it impossible for people with high complexity to reach or approach, and these people insist on using corresponding twists and turns or treatments to overcome their own pain.
Mcleish is very good at dispelling the vigilance of visitors. He is kind and kind with a little refined temperament, which makes people relax. He quickly controlled the topic, and before everyone scooped the first spoonful of delicious food, he brought up the project, making the party look like an activity to go down in history, and making us feel that we are shouldering the mission of explaining the greatest literature at any time. The most ingenious thing about lunch is that the host almost quietly relieved me of my nervousness about writing freely. I suddenly felt relaxed and didn't feel pain during the process. I hardly realized that I had changed.
This spring, I plan to let a hen hatch some fire eggs to encourage myself and prove that men have the courage to fail.
Generally speaking, my plan is no plan. But everyone has a secret plan, and I am no exception. Writing is a hidden vice, just like self-abuse. A person who is full of poetic yearning for one thing or another and suffers from it will find a secret place of intelligence and spirit and indulge in it. In order to find this secret place, that is, the land of lyrical spirit, he doesn't have to worry about anything. He really abandons all the people and things in his life (I think this will often make people lose in his own game), but he does have to give up some simple routine habits, such as making money at work and running around. This is what I intend to do this year.
Maybe I should remind you of what kind of madhouse you will walk into. I have 10 turkeys, 3 dogs, 3 children, a total of 3-4 hired workers, and two waterways, a septic tank, a chimney with a tail-piercing swift, an elk head that has been stuck with swallow droppings, a pond full of frogs, a nest of bantam chickens, a sales list of Seale, and 165 chairs.
I soon felt that I had chosen the right wife. One afternoon, I helped her pack some overnight luggage, and she told me to floss more. I immediately understood that the woman who called flossing flossing must be my wife. I looked for her for a long time, but it was worth it.
Thank you for your letter-I'm sorry I can't give you a better answer, but in essence, you must untie the bell and the person who tied it. You said you wanted to live a successful and sincere life, but this is actually the answer. If you sincerely hope so, you will blossom and bear fruit, adding beautiful scenery to the orchard, no matter where it is.
Judy, I know how you feel. Frustration is a prominent feature of young people, so don't care too much. Things will eventually become clear and life will gradually stabilize. In a sense, our life is always shaped by a series of exclusions: we discard what we don't like and what we don't inspire.
I wonder if I'm really shy. Like you, I am an enterprising person. Few people recognized me when I strutted through Algonkin. The only reason is that among the thousands of people I met in new york, no one can remember even one interesting or meaningful thing I said. I am a boring person myself. No one wants to find me, even people who like me or agree with me. I'm just a prose writer.
6. A good word or sentence in any book. A word or sentence from a celebrity is a good joke: 1. Such a person is born deceived by love and is a victim of love.
He did it. He is constantly in love, like a drunk, he constantly dreams of happiness, but he is disillusioned immediately, followed by bitter frying.
Beethoven's richest inspiration is to explore the roots in this cycle of love and pride; It was not until he was quite old that his passionate character became calm in sad forbearance. 2. Add another kind of pain to these physical pains.
Wegele said that he had never seen Beethoven without strong enthusiasm. These loves always look pure.
From the beginning, being born in him was a tragic and cruel struggle. Father wants to develop his musical talent and show off that he is a child prodigy.
At the age of four, he was nailed to the dulcimer all day, or shut up at home to play the violin, almost crushed to death by heavy work. Dulcimer is a keyboard instrument before piano, and its form and organization are roughly the same as piano.
He is lucky that he won't hate this art forever. Perhaps it is because of his violent, versatile and cynical temperament that his lover suffers invisibly, and he feels desperate.
-the engagement is ruined; However, neither of them seems to have forgotten this love. Until the last moment of her life, Teresa Te Brunswick still loved Beethoven.
5, perhaps his most profound work, as if written in blood and tears, the result is that he didn't get a word. What torments Beethoven is daily embarrassment and endless lawsuits: either demanding others to fulfill the promise of allowance or fighting for the custody of his nephew, because his brother Carl died of lung disease in 18 15, leaving a son.
6. All the warmth in his heart is devoted to the children. There is another cruel pain waiting for him here.
It seems to be the kindness of the situation, deliberately providing and increasing suffering for him, so that his genius will not lack nutrition. He even shot himself in 1826.
However, he did not die, but Beethoven almost died because of this incident: he could never get rid of the embarrassment he suffered because of this incident. 8. He didn't hear the consistent color of the audience; He didn't even notice. It was not until a female singer held his hand and told him to face the crowd that he suddenly saw the audience stand up, waving their hats and clapping for him.
British traveler Russell saw him play the piano in 1825, saying that when he wanted to be soft, the keys didn't make a sound. Looking at his emotional appearance in this silence, his face and fingers twitched, which was really touching. 9. What mysterious reasons hinder the happiness of this pair of lovers? -may be no property, status is different.
Perhaps Beethoven resisted being asked to wait for a long time and felt humiliated by keeping this love a secret. 10, the wide nose is short and square, which is actually like a lion.
A delicate mouth, but the lower lip tends to protrude forward more than the upper lip. The gums are strong, as if they can crack walnuts.
There is a deep pit in his left chin, which makes his face look strangely asymmetrical. 1 1, completely deaf.
Although he is deaf, his health is getting worse every day. He has been suffering from a serious cold since 18 16 years 10.
18 17 summer, the doctor said that he got lung disease in the winter of 18 17- 18, and he has been worried about this so-called lung disease. From 1820 to 200 1 year, he suffered from severe arthritis.
He suffered from yellow fever in 182 1 year and conjunctivitis in 1823. Since the autumn of 18 15, he and people only use pens to pay back the money.
12. We must further explain these delays and hesitations: they have deeper reasons. This unfortunate person is always suffering from loss and loss, and always wants to eulogize the beauty of "joy"; However, year after year, he was always involved in the whirlpool of enthusiasm and sadness and delayed this career.
It was not until the last day of his life that he realized his wish, but when he finished it, how great it was! 13. At this time, the only friend is Maria von Eldodi. He keeps a touching friendship with her, but she has an incurable disease like him. 18 16, her only son died suddenly. Beethoven contributed his own works, including 1809, Op. 70, two trios, and 18 15 to17/7, and two cello sonatas 102.
In a letter in 18 16, he wrote: "Without friends, I am lonely in the world." 14, had to leave Bonn and lived in the frivolous capital Vienna and its desolate suburbs almost all his life, but he never forgot his hometown on the Rhine, a powerful and paternal river, just like what he called "our father Rhine"; Indeed, it is so vivid, almost like a human being, like a huge soul, in which countless thoughts and forces flow; Moreover, there is no place in the Rhine Valley more beautiful, majestic and gentle than the exquisite Bonn. Its shady slopes and flowery slopes are impacted and caressed by the river.
15, twenty years before Beethoven killed him; Here, the dream of his boyhood was formed-the grassland was lazily brushed with water, poplar trees were covered with fog, dense dwarf trees, slender willows and fruit trees, and their roots were soaked in quiet and swift water.-There were villages, churches and cemeteries, lazily overlooking the river banks with curious eyes.-In the distance, seven blue peaks drew severe silhouettes in the sky, above them. 16, Beethoven's thought is a little puritanical; Rude conversations and ideas disgust him: he openly believes that love is sacred.
17. Although Beethoven's childhood was tragic, he always kept tender and sad memories of this era and the places he spent. Gloomy, ambitious, wild, depressed, impassioned, passionate, followed by wild and uninhibited, tearful, solemn and infatuated, vulgar, clear and clear, gloomy and clear, full of humor, humble, self-denying, sheltered, magnificent and shocking, complicated, confused, indecisive, painful.
7. Urgent need 1. The wind sings and awakens the sleeping earth.
Naughty raindrops like dancing on umbrellas. The waves splashing from the bow are singing a happy song.
It's autumn, and the golden red fruit on the tree is smiling. She nodded and smiled at us. 5. Begonia fruit shakes its round face and nods and smiles at you.
6. That Bo Xue seems to be suddenly ashamed and slightly pink. 7. Pomegranates are hidden in the branches like cute smiling faces of little girls.
8. There are also one or two lights leaking from the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the sleepy eyes. 9. The huge waves opened their arms and pulled me up suddenly.
10, the radio keeps talking every day, which makes the neighbors very annoyed! ! ! ! ! ! 1 1. Oil flies sing here and crickets play the piano here. 12, the spring is still shallow, but the plum blossoms on several hills are struggling to spit out red buds.
13, breezy, gently caressing my face. 14. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are all blooming shyly.
15, fallen leaves dance with the wind. 16, I bathed in the embrace of nature, let the gentle evening breeze caress my temple and blow away all my depression and troubles.
17, in the spring of March, the silver pear tree, which had been sleeping for a winter, was awakened by the misty rain. 18, it took off its shabby coat and started a new life; It greedily sucks the fresh and sweet dew of spring and slowly grows lovely tender branches and green leaves.
19, midsummer night, the breeze is blowing slowly, and the bright moon is chasing the sunset, climbing over the hill early and hanging in the sky. The moonlight seems cool, driving away the residual heat left by a cool day. 20, sunset glow, climbed over the hill early, hung in the sky, the moonlight seems to be cool, driving away the residual heat left by cool days.
20. Spiders drag flies around. When the flies are exhausted, spiders enjoy a delicious meal happily. 2 1, when the sad water flows into the steady mountain, the sadness of the poor children also evokes the sadness of the mountain, so their hearts are broken together; Water buries its head in the ground, but the mountain hides the fragments of its heart.
So there are complicated caves, all kinds of stalagmites, and springs that suddenly open. 22. Home is like a root, and it is always the home of leaves; Home is like a red stripe, always tied to the heart of a wanderer. Home is like a coat, it won't make the temperature rise, but it will give people warmth that can't be replaced by a stove. 23. Life is like a long journey. There are smooth roads and detours in the journey, so you can face the team with a calm mind every day, challenge yourself, keep moving forward, and keep moving towards your destination as always.
At the terminal, you will find that there are joys and sorrows, laughter and tears, and even a little more, which constitute the whole journey of your life. 24. Dreams are like snowflakes flying in the air, trying to catch them, but they have melted. 25. The sea is so changeable, calm but fierce, gentle but fierce, like a smooth mirror, like a wild beast, like a mother's comfort, like a father's whip.
26. Under the setting sun, these clouds suddenly turned into silver gray, orange, red, blood red and crimson, just like a beautiful fairy waving colorful brocade in the air. 27. The river is crystal clear, like transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth.
28. On the hillside, roadside, village entrance, hazel leaves are all red, as red as a fire, which sets people's hearts on fire. 29. Autumn is coming to us at a steady pace.
Go away quietly. 30. Autumn shattered the rumors of summer with grace.
3 1. Autumn is beautiful, dancing her skirt gracefully. 32. The flowers bent over with laughter in the wind. 33. The little star in the night sky blinks and seems to be smiling at you. Sunflowers are constantly moving for the sun. 35. Spring is like a newly born doll, new and growing from head to toe.
36. Spring is like a shy little girl, hiding and hiding. Spring is like a newborn baby, petite and lovely; 37. Spring is like a lively child, longing for it; 38. Spring is like a robust youth, full of vitality; 39. Spring is unforgettable like a healthy old man. 40. Cicada is singing in the leaves. The wind is naughty. It will drive away the idle clouds all over the sky for a while, and it will keep changing her mask. At the same time, it will roll up the fallen leaves on the ground and make them dance.
42. Water is wild. Suoxi is like a wild child jumping out of a deep mountain. For a while, he ran around the mountain, and for a while, he pursed his ass and made trouble himself. 43. The little tree shook its branches and nodded and smiled at us. 44. Rows of willows are reflected in the water, enjoying their appearance. When the moon appeared, the stars filled the sky.
46. Truth will not yield. 47. Every night, candles drain the wick. On a quiet night, only the stars in the sky are whispering. 49. Du Fuchuan is singing and laughing in the willows, and the red flag is waving. 50. Butterflies are embroidered with curtains first, and all women dance sleeves together. Metaphor: 1 Books are lighthouses standing in the sea of time in Wang Yang.
2. Books are the ladder of human progress. Love books, it is the source of knowledge.
A good book is a good society, which can cultivate people's sentiment and temperament and make people noble. Reading a good book is equivalent to talking to many noble people.
6. Choose books as carefully as making friends. Because your habits are as influenced by books as your friends.
7. Books are the key to wisdom. 8. The politician said, "Books are the life of the times." 9. Economists say, "Books are the information to get rich." The writer said, "Books are human nourishment." The student said, "Books are teachers who don't talk." 1 1. The ship has landed. 14. The struggler said, "Books are the guide of life. 15. People who are eager to learn say, "Books are a good meal when they are hungry. "16. Books are medicine, and good books can cure fools. Books-this is a generation. 18. bow your head for a thousand fingers and bow your head for a willing ox. 19. It's really cold these days, and the cold wind blows on my face like a knife. 20. Qiu is like a huge stone, still in the fire.
2 1. That man is very thin. 22. This man is as strong as an ox. He drools when he sleeps in the library, just like a stone in his later years.
8. Good words and sentences in any book 1. Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.
Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile in bloom.
The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Are you willing to bear the burden of lameness?
Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
9. Once, we dreamed that everyone was a stranger.
When we wake up, we know that we love each other.
Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening in the silent forest.
1 1. Some invisible hands, like an idle breeze, are playing rippling music in my heart.
12, "Seawater, what language are you?"
"This is an eternal question."
"What's your answer, sky?"
"It's eternal silence."
Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it loves you.
14, the mystery of creation is like the darkness of night-it is great. But the illusion of knowledge is like the fog in the morning.
15, don't let your love sit on the cliff just because it is high.
16, I sat at the window this morning. The world like a passer-by stopped for a while, nodded to me and left.
17, these little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; They whispered happily in my heart.
18, you can't see yourself, you only see your own shadow. 19, God, my wish is so stupid. They shouted among your brothers.
Let me hear it. I can't choose the best.
It's the best choice for me. 2 1. Those who carry the lamp on their backs cast their shadows in front.
22. My existence is a permanent magic for me, and this is life.
We, rustling leaves, respond to the wind and rain with our voices. Who are you, so silent? "
"I'm just a flower."
24. Rest and work are just like eyelids and eyes.