Some people like elegant and fresh cordate telosma, some people like beautiful and enchanting peach blossoms, some people like sweet-scented osmanthus, some people like muddy but not dyed lotus, clear but not demon lotus ... but I only like epiphyllum.
I remember when I was a child, I planted an epiphyllum in my grandmother's yard. Every May and June, Epiphyllum will bloom in the dead of night. I was lucky enough to see the blooming of epiphyllum.
It was on a sunny summer night. In order to witness the precious moment of epiphyllum blooming, I waited in the yard early. I was dozing off when I vaguely heard a sound. This voice is very weak and soft, like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, flapping its wings and spreading its wings. "pa ... pa ... pa, epiphyllum opened, delicate flowers quivered, short skirt-like receptacle couldn't hold a bud as full as white jade, gradually cracked, and white petals emerged, one, two, three ... bundles of gold. The petals are separated layer by layer to form a big round white flower. It gives off a faint fragrance. In the moonlight, the blooming epiphyllum is like a girl, charming, mysterious and lovely. But it gives me a sad and tragic feeling.
Mom said Epiphyllum can not only clear away heat and relieve cough, but also treat palpitation, insomnia and tuberculosis!
Epiphyllum has saved all its energy, only for the glory of the moment it opened, and this moment has been fixed in my heart forever. I love epiphyllum, and I love its precious quality even more!
Practical Instances of Eternal Composition 722018May 12 14: 28, an earthquake of magnitude 8 occurred in Wenchuan County, Sichuan Province. From that moment on, the whole world knew the name Wenchuan. The earthquake caused heavy casualties. At present, more than 20,000 people have been killed, tens of thousands have not been heard from, and countless relatives have been separated. The consequences of the earthquake are terrible, and the story behind the earthquake is earth-shattering. A teaching building collapsed in Deyang City, Sichuan Province. When the earthquake happened, Tan Qianqiu, the president of the school, stretched out his arms on the platform, protecting four students. The heartless stone hit Mr. Tan, and all four students were saved, but Mr. Tan stopped breathing forever.
Teacher Tan's selfless love is touching, the heroic disaster relief of the People's Liberation Army is touching, angels in white's saving lives is touching, and Grandpa's words are touching. This touching story makes people in the rear fondle admiringly. People have donated money, materials and blood to the disaster areas, and touching stories have merged into a river, flowing in everyone's heart. Because of these feelings, we are United; Because of these feelings, our hands are tighter and our hearts are closer. Although I am still young, I will try my best to help my relatives in the disaster area with the people of the whole country, so that they can tide over the difficulties safely and rebuild their happy homes. Let's believe that tomorrow will be better!
7 3 Every child is crying when he goes to kindergarten! Of course, I am no exception. I remember that time, my mother took me to the streets to play, just as kindergarten started, and my mother took me to join in the fun and watched others step into the campus one by one, which made me envious. I had a whim and pulled my mother's corner and said, "I want to go to school, too." Mom had no choice. I borrowed money from others to pay my tuition. After paying the tuition, my mother brought me another popsicle. I was ecstatic and thought: it's good to go to school, and there are popsicles to eat. Before going home, my mother bought me a small schoolbag and some stationery. As soon as I got home, I said to my grandmother with my small bag on my back, "Grandma, I'm going to school tomorrow." The next day, I got up early. When I got to school and solved everything, my mother sent me to the class gate again. She was about to leave when I asked doubtfully, "Mom, won't you accompany me to study?" Why did you leave? "Mom said a few words to the teacher, and then took a look at me and left. I cried as soon as I saw it But when I think about my mother's eyes, my heart seems to be relieved, which makes me understand that any move by my mother is the greatest comfort to my children.
A practical moment brings together the eternal composition, the sigh of 7 or 4 thousand years, deposited in the long river of history, flowing with righteousness; A bright moon witnessed the long years, recorded the moment of the ocean, and confirmed the eternity of the poet Wen Tianxiang.
When the curtain of the Millennium opens, have you ever heard the poet's indifferent complaint: "Once you encounter hardships, there will be fewer stars around you." Sitting in a cold prison, the poet felt a sense of loss when he thought of his miserable and indifferent life. The cold moonlight shone into the dark cell, and a few greedy mice ate poor prison food, worried and indifferent. The poet's heart is painful and contradictory. Faced with the choice between life and death, he was disappointed; Facing the country and wealth, he lost his direction, but in the end, he decided to give up his life. Facing the nation, he doesn't want to leave an indelible mark in the vicissitudes of life.
Is he great? Is he noble? I don't know, I only know what kind of fear and struggle he experienced. In the face of Yuan Jun's threats and inducements, I think he has tried many times to calm down and get rid of that gloomy idea. And now how many people can have this lofty. Being in a chaotic world for a long time, numb nerves run through the whole body, and even begin to forget the exciting national justice. All poems dive into the boundless sky with the wind, leaving only the bustling murmur of the secular world.
Look at the pale moon on the horizon. He wept for the poet's sorrow. One or two ... Immersed in the soil, infiltrated into the poet's heart. Have people forgotten the poet "Who has not died in life since ancient times, has he been immersed in vulgarity and prosperity?" I can only leave some sad tears for the death of the poet. Tears exist only to prove that sadness is not an illusion. I don't know how long the poet's soul can stay in people's hearts. I'm afraid I can only float to the edge of the ocean and lament endlessly!
Whether mankind has forgotten the distant watch, the paradise he once had as a child, the tears of the moon in ancient poems, and the true beauty of humanistic spirit, I can't help asking: "Who hurt him? Who distorted the blueprint he once sketched with his life? "
The greatness of a poet is to stay away from the sacred aura of touch and become the soul of the poet's pen and the singing in his mouth. "Since ancient times, no one has died in life, so it is the sublimation of the soul, the imagination of the soul, and an indelible portrayal of the poet. He wrote an eternal swan song with his life.
In the rolling river of the ocean, the great soul of this poet is deposited. Have you tasted the fragrance that blooms in his soul? When can you appreciate his nobility? Did you feel the deep pain hidden in his lofty sentiments? Did you see the scar in his heart? Have you ever heard him sobbing in the silent night? Did you see his pain, his frustration and his helplessness?
No, you only see the wonderful moment of the ocean, but you can't see the poet's soul frozen in my heart!
In my life, there are many beautiful things that move me, but with the passage of time, some of them have been forgotten, and only such a lens is deep in my mind.
I hurried to the station that afternoon. It rained all that time, and a lot of dirty water accumulated on the bumpy road.
I just turned the corner from the left. Unfortunately, a brand-new red car appeared in front of me. I was shocked: this is bad! I subconsciously hid as before, for fear that my beautiful skirt would be "attacked" like last time. Unexpectedly, the car slowed down immediately. Through the window, I saw a bunch of colorful flowers inserted obliquely in the car. The driver is a beautiful girl in her early twenties. Maybe female drivers are more careful than male drivers! I saw that she firmly grasped the steering wheel, took care of pedestrians on both sides from time to time, and let the wheels roll out slowly in the puddle. The dirty water on the road didn't splash at all.
I don't think she wants to get the car dirty, so as not to clean it herself! However, when the car passed through the flood, it didn't accelerate-that's strange! There is no big puddle ahead! I saw the elder sister holding the steering wheel in one hand, pulling the window in the other, sticking her head out and looking at the pedestrians behind her, leaving a satisfied smile.
What a wonderful moment it is! That smile is full of kindness and love. Is so sweet, so charming, I stare at the "Xia Hong" drifting away, for a long time. ...
The six-hour carriage is full of beautiful moments, and the beauty of the moment has fixed the permanent yearning. The long life has interpreted endless cycles, and the wonderful moments are connected in series to create a wonderful picture of life.
A warm moment
After I failed in the exam, I looked out of the window alone. It was so dull and depressing. Soon, I will think of something in my ear. The classmate's comfort is so beautiful that it seems to surpass the singer's voice. At this moment, it is so warm, like a ray of sunshine shooting at me, releasing my boredom and depression. It was only a moment, but it was the warmth forever blocked in memory.
A moment of happiness
When I was a child, I liked to go to my grandmother's house. I often go to the fields at dusk, holding hands with my friends and humming songs in unison. I breathe the freshest air, devote myself to the embrace of nature, listen to the beautiful melody of birds, listen to the flowing of rivers and appreciate the green forests. It is so beautiful and happy. Although the time is not long, it is only a moment, but the sunset at dusk witnessed the happy moment.
The starry sky across the night sky, though short-lived, adds a touch of brilliance to the night sky.
There are too many moments in life to interpret brilliance and beauty, only enough for us to remember for a lifetime.
Eternity is the solidification of light and shadow on canvas. There are many beautiful moments in life. If you seize this moment, you seize eternity. Since ancient times, many beautiful moments have been recorded in various ways, and instantly become eternal.
Eternal smile
Leonardo da vinci, a famous painter, tried various methods to describe that kind of heartfelt smile when he created Mona Lisa. Later, Da Vinci invited a famous local band to play the Mona Lisa, and wonderful music echoed in the studio. At that moment, Mona Lisa finally showed a heartfelt smile on her face. At that moment, Leonardo da Vinci painted a smile with a brush, which became an eternal smile.
Eternal maternal love
In an ordinary city in America, there is an ordinary mother and her son.
One day, my son was crossing the road, and a car in the table was less than one meter away from his son and was about to hit it. At this moment, my mother happened to see her. She rushed into the middle of the road and carried the car. Finally, the son was safe, and the mother was only injured in the shoulder. I think this is the power of love! Because everything came too suddenly, no witness recorded this moment with a camera, but that moment proved the greatness of maternal love, which is eternal love!
Beautiful moments are sometimes tangible and sometimes intangible, but both tangible and intangible are beautiful. I hope more and more people will create beautiful moments and become eternal moments. Let every corner of the world be filled with beautiful moments!
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