The beautiful life I yearn for has the tranquility of the Peach Blossom Garden. When the first golden sunshine in the morning quietly cut through the sky, the building opposite did not have the roar of gunfire in the Nazi war. When the first bright moonlight gently spilled into the room in the middle of the night, there was no burning the midnight oil. More peace, more beauty.
The beautiful life I yearn for has the simplicity of the Peach Blossom Garden. The friendship between friends is pure and true, and there is no interest to muddy this clear friendship. Teacher's love doesn't need to be too great, because we can't stand the surging tide, as long as it's ordinary. Parents' love doesn't need to be too selfless, because we can't afford overwhelming power, as long as it's simple.
The beautiful life I yearn for has the simplicity of the Peach Blossom Garden. A few words between friends can convey happiness, not harsh complaints. A smile between teachers and students can resolve conflicts, not a cold deadlock. A greeting between relatives can warm people's hearts, not a cold confrontation. The simpler, the more beautiful.
The beautiful life I yearn for is full of peach blossoms. During the day, the class is deep in xu teacher, interesting in Mr. Zhou and colorful in Mr. Lin ... Although I am tired and full after seven classes a day, I am not.
In the evening, my friends and I talked and laughed on the phone. Even if the weather is very, very cold, my heart is warm, instead of doing my homework helplessly. In the evening, the family in the living room get together, even a little.
I didn't say anything, but I was very happy in my heart, not my father's smoke, big fish and big meat, meaningless gambling and computer games. Sometimes I am filled with thick books, which is very fulfilling. Richer and better.
The beautiful life I yearn for has the harmony of the Peach Blossom Garden. On campus, students actively explore and study with teachers.
The topic, even if the views are different, will not blush, but be treated rationally and cautiously. After school, there is always the most natural, bright and beautiful smile with friends. There is no quarrel, no confrontation, and there is competition in cooperation.
Cooperate in the competition, work together, make progress together, share together, and share together. Parents at home are like good friends with us. They don't instill pedantic traditional ideas into our brains. They don't think they are the authority of education. They do everything right, and they don't cheat their children and bite back. The more harmonious, the better.