The world is in turmoil, flashy and red dust, and the past can be looked back. I have been in a daze for 20 years, young and ignorant. What have I gained in 20 years? What did you miss? What else is dedicated to youth? Whether it's infatuation with the art of calligraphy and painting, Ming Che who is lyrical about mountains and rivers, or a bumpy parting, everything has vanished.
However, it is just a dream after all. Dreams can only be looking back. Only today can we really hold them in our hands. We are often depressed in our hearts and depressed in our chests. In joy and pain, in madness and silence, we gradually realize the true meaning of life. Life-a journey, the goal is death, because of the limitation of death, life becomes meaningful. While we are dying in this journey, we appreciate the wonderful life, which contains many beautiful and precious things, just like the first love. In the world of mortals, the feeling of two hearts colliding for the first time is always unforgettable and fascinating. First love is called first love, which means that love has no result. Will things that have no results be remembered forever? Buddhism has a cloud: love is born to love; Love is the carrier of love. There are only two words in the world: love and Buddha. Love is the world of mortals, and Buddha is an empty door. A love can be expressed in two ways: a person who treats a person with deep feelings can choose to express this love or not, and love is its dividing line and its result. After all, it's only a matter of time before things that have results come to an end: months, years, decades. In the days to come, no one can guarantee that this love will go bad. Therefore, if you don't talk about love in Buddhism and Taoism, don't care about love, and the other kind doesn't express that love, that love will have no result. Of course, the love that exists only in your heart will never end. It can span a thousand years, even forever, and it will be an endless love.
"Flying, flying, I like what, but is a sandpiper in the vast world! "Sigh about life, sigh about life. After experiencing endless love miles, I realized blankly that love is necessary; Love is necessary. True love is not chasing and being chased, but caring for getting along with each other day and night. Looking for this strange feeling and finding this love, we just need to stop in life with a normal heart and a grateful heart, and one day it will come as promised. The journey of life will come to an end, but love and affection are lingering in the distance like autumn water. Xiangshan had red leaves, high mountains, twists and turns of rapids, and finally "like a river flowing eastward." I once yearned for seclusion, set up a hut in the depths of the jungle, embraced a gorgeous sunrise in the early morning after the rain, and then leaned on the bamboo bed in the warmth of the bedside and pillow, with a sense of satisfaction and security in my heart. Years are like songs, how many joys and sorrows have been played in the past 20 years, grievances and enmities. Time flies, how many glorious history and bumps have passed in the past twenty years. Time is like water, flowing in my twenty-year-old sky with a trace. The past is like smoke, at the moment when the sunset leaves, like a pool of autumn water.
Wait in silence
We have been waiting, whether we care about it or not, waiting has been with our life. Waiting is beautiful, maybe what we are waiting for will come quietly after waking up all night; But waiting is also very bitter. Waiting is full of loneliness and loneliness, mixed with pain and tears, which often makes us endure everything that should or should not be accommodated. In the winter of 2006, when I trudged in the waiting, I was particularly stumbling. ...
The night sky on June 5438+February 3 1 day, 2006 will be stored in my memory forever. So I am often moved by the scene on some occasions, which makes me silent for a moment. I can't describe the psychological state at that time, lost? Helpless? I really want all this to disappear in an instant, but I can only taste the silence again and again in my memory. Three days, five days, seven days ... Of course, I spent the "opening ceremony" in 2007 in silence. Just wait for the "wound healing" in silence, and decide to make the final resistance and the final blow. Although this is a battle to save face, the reality emphasizes the importance of this battle. My only choice at present is to turn the tide. As a result, ambition has been "angered" again, and I deeply feel that "waiting" and "slacking" seem to be somewhat similar. Of course, the action is "burning the midnight oil", and I have been controlling my consciousness not to shift for things outside me. Perhaps it was on that unforgettable night, that heartbreaking night, that sleepless night that I planted a seed of faith and finally found half of myself. Obviously, my "other half" will go all out to recover next semester.
There was a short clip not long ago, which was really classic. It is said that my "class leader" invited five outstanding seniors to give lectures before the final exam, and a few plain words made me wake up-"I will regret if I don't work hard in the future" and "high school life is to be able to withstand loneliness, loneliness and temptation" ... I think these two words can completely dominate the future. Yes, if you don't work hard now, when will you wait? Today's waiting seems to be forbidden by 100%. Waiting can only be regarded as a state of mind, just an external environment for growth, and strive to pay as much time as possible. It can also be considered that, just as capitalists constantly squeeze the "surplus value" of workers and slaves, time can witness its value, only one year later. ...
I can't get rid of the memory of the beginning of the year, I can only fade away and wait silently! In the past, I endured the pain of waiting silently, which brought me too much embarrassment and sadness. Waiting for this time has created a scarred heart, but its fragments have made me gain an increasingly mature thought. It's time for me to set sail. I'm afraid waiting at this time is completely slack!
Combing the memory, the image is still clear. In my memory, she knocked on my heart, but we didn't get too close. I think this is right. In the first year of high school, we accepted our own choices, but when we entered the second year of high school, we became representatives of different classes. Her grades are in full swing, and I am a marginal figure. So I began to miss that youthful time from time to time, and now I can only talk to her silently. I gradually understand that we just met by chance in the three-dimensional coordinates of time and space, smiled at each other, and then pursued our own goals, leaving each other with a wandering back. We just met in time and space, and may not meet again in spiritual coordinates. Independent time and space, although close at hand, the heart is far away, which sounds illusory, but it is definitely the feeling of time passing by. I sent her a message yesterday, maybe I didn't receive it, or she ... Anyway, I just want to wish her "happiness". She is excellent and really worth appreciating. I waited in silence. What is written here is just a memory, but a "beautiful image" in the memory, just a comb of the fleeting time. After this road, I understand. ...
What is after winter?
Innovation is the driving force of social progress. The wheel of human society is advancing in innovation. The ape-man came down from the tree, gradually began to walk upright, and finally began to manufacture and use labor tools. This is an innovation. Watt improved the steam engine and brought mankind into age of steam, which is an innovation; Maxwell's establishment of electromagnetic field theory is an innovation; Einstein's special and general relativity is an innovation. Comrade Deng Xiaoping's proposal to build socialism with China characteristics is also an innovation. ......
At the beginning of the twentieth century, the tide of world economic integration and globalization impacted our great eastern country. Only innovation can develop!
Failure to innovate and be active can only lead to backwardness. Once upon a time, the dream of "de-China" decayed many innovative green trees, which finally attracted only 100 years of bloodshed and 100 years of great shame. If you lag behind, you will be beaten. If you don't innovate, you will fall behind. It is not only the dutiful son and grandson who guard the ancestral grave all day, but also the black sheep.
Be brave in innovation. Innovation inevitably means doubting, examining and even betraying the original answer. This is bound to be subject to various pressures and obstacles from customary forces. At this time, we should show the courage of innovators, "go our own way and let others talk" to complete our glorious cause. Didn't the three-year war of Liaoning state-owned enterprises succeed?
Good at innovation. Innovation is not digging the "ancestral grave". As long as they are already there, they will be broken. Innovation itself also means carrying forward the original on the basis of inheritance. Isn't the excellent cultural heritage of the Chinese nation for thousands of years and all kinds of advanced foreign technologies the paving stones for our innovation? Standing on the shoulders of giants, don't you see farther?
Friend, please tell me my answer now. What? You have a new answer?
"When the snow melts, it is spring ..." You said.
What is it after the snow melts? Let's open our innovative wings together and find the answer to the question of "snow". The vast sky is waiting for us!
Friend, you may think I'm asking a strange question. After the snow melts, of course ... please don't worry about answering me, just listen to me first.
At a report meeting, a scholar asked him to choose a unique figure from four figures, such as a circle. As a result, all four pictures were selected, and they were all right. Because the standards and angles are different, the answers are naturally different. The world is ever-changing, with endless questions and colorful answers. We should look at the problem from a new angle and draw our own unique conclusions. Bottom line: innovation.
Create a spark of thought. Most people who have made achievements in art have their own unique styles. And this style is an innovation of the artist's own artistic life. Obviously it is "drinking the bright moon alone" and Li Bai is "taking my shadow to make us three"; Obviously, the withered grass is lifeless after autumn, but Mr. Lu Xun compares it to "shining" and "copper wire" ... Innovation gives new life to old things, and innovation is the spark of the soul.