Time and space flow and accumulate into a process. On the branches of human civilization, there is a strange and dazzling flower language. Language is the precipitation of civilization, and civilization endows language with nutrients. Language is a bridge, connecting an island of the soul. Language is sunshine, which melts the hard ice of the soul. Language is a slowly flowing river that runs through the ocean of communication.
Words are the true images of language. When people read words, they are listening to the language of the ancients. Language, communicate ancient wisdom, collect and communicate; Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, endless cultural heritage. "There are fish in the North Sea called Kun. I don't know how big it is, but it is thousands of miles away. " In that dreamy thing, I can feel Zhuangzi's fantastic ideas and free and easy. "The mountain will never be too high, and the sea will never be too deep" is the grandiose words, which exudes Cao Cao's ambition and verve. "Didn't you see those abandoned bones above Qinghai?" In that sad scene, I felt Du Fu's concern for the country and people. "The phoenix tree is even more embarrassing, and at dusk, it is dripping." It was that sad ditty that infected Li Qingzhao. Lonely and helpless. The words of the ancients were handed down on yellow paper. The bird flew away and washed away the memories of the past. Language, however, remains, just as it cannot be polished, it is a diamond; If it doesn't melt, it is real gold. Exchange history and travel through time and space.
Language can not only communicate the separation in time, but also communicate the distance in space. People live in social groups, but they are lonely individuals. It is language that ties people's blood together. Relying on language, people find their roots. So-called "meeting an old friend in another country", what are people happy about? What can cause communication again is its language. The blessings of relatives exchanged the blood on people. The greetings from strangers convey a friendship that we have never had before. Language communication is the dew before dawn, shining on everyone who uses it.
Language is also a magic weapon for communication between man and nature. Singing, singing people's respect for nature. Poetry praises people's gratitude for nature. Language is a treasure that nature occasionally gives people, and people use this treasure to create beautiful pictures.
If you don't hesitate to communicate in words, it is the creator's endless treasure.
Use language carefully to communicate. The power of language is like a double-edged sword with cold light.
Communicate better with more beautiful language.