"What beautiful willow leaves!" People are attracted by this wonderful scenery. They stopped to watch, play under the leaves and enjoy it.

Under the spring breeze, the leaves held their heads high to show people their moving dances, which won people's love and people took photos with them as a souvenir.

Gradually, the leaves began to be complacent and addicted to people's love for them. In their eyes, they regard themselves as the most beautiful things in the world, so they despise other things.

Tired of flying in the air, a group of birds landed on a branch to rest.

"Go away, you sparrows, or your feet will stain us!" Ye Ye said in disgust, shaking her body from time to time. The old sparrow said quietly, "foliage, why do you say that?" Do you think you are beautiful? "

"Isn't it?" Leaves are flying in the wind. "Yes, you are beautiful, but do you know that the root gave you these? Without him, you have nothing now! " "Say that finish, the sparrow flew away.

The leaves asked the branches curiously, "What is a root?" "The root is the other half of our tree. Without it, there would be no us! " Leaves still don't believe it. "How is that possible? Is there anyone more important than me? " The leaves are still dancing in the wind, completely forgetting the roots.

One day, a strong wind blew down the tree, which was uprooted and exposed.

Ye Zi had never seen anything so ugly, and could not help showing disdain: "You are the root, you are so ugly, no wonder you are buried underground!" Root replied feebly, "Yes, I am ugly, but without me, you wouldn't be where you are today. Believe me, if I don't absorb water, you will die! " "The leaves hissed and ignored it. He really looks down on this ugly thing.

As Root said, the leaves are getting haggard day by day, and the leaves look down at Root feebly for help. Finally, the city management office replanted the willows in the soil, and the leaves returned to their original appearance. He is no longer so arrogant, because he knows that his life is given by his roots.

Autumn has come and the wind has taken away the leaves. When landing, the leaves said to themselves, "Let me provide you with nutrition"!

Explore the bottom

Ren Zhongxue students

Fish can forget clusters of green plants, but can't forget the sea where it swims; Birds can forget the mountains and rivers they have seen along the way, but they can't forget the free sky that gave them; A flower can forget the butterfly that brings it happiness, but it won't forget the earth that gives it stability. ...

We humans, aren't we?

We can forget money, honor and smiling faces of friends, but can we forget our roots, the home where we were born and raised?

In the sea of people, we are all looking for strangers who are familiar with each other. We are gratified that they are wearing clothes from their hometown. When people are buzzing, we are all looking for those familiar hometown dialects, and listening to those hometown dialects that are incompatible with standard Mandarin, we feel very at ease. When we go to the bookstore, we are all looking for books about our hometown. When we read those simple and clean words, we feel heartfelt joy. ...

These ordinary details always reflect the most instinctive sense of belonging of human beings. Take root, yes, from beginning to end ...

Chopin, a great musical genius, always likes to bring a bottle of his own country's soil every time he performs in a country. He said: "Smelling the smell of this soil reminds me of my motherland Poland all the time."

I read such a story in a magazine. A Russian wife, who has lived in a foreign country for many years, asked a friend who was visiting relatives in her hometown to bring a newspaper from her hometown. When she saw these familiar Russian words that she hadn't seen for years, she couldn't help shedding tears of excitement. At this moment, that sense of belonging suddenly broke out in her heart.

Everyone can travel or live in many places in their life, but their hometown is still in their hearts. When they are old, most people still want to go back to their hometown, which is the original origin, the starting point and the end point of their roots. ...

I remember a friend who was studying in Paris. He said that every night before going to bed, he would say good night to his hometown in his heart. Then he can go to bed. Although the time difference between France and China is eight hours, it is a feeling that grew in his heart, a yearning for roots, and a power that can span time and space, which made him form such a habit.

The road has been extending under our feet, seeking roots, starting from the moment we pack our bags on our backs, in the distance, in our hearts, or in our dreams. ...

Home-the eternal root

Ren Zhongxue students

Home is a place where a person tries to leave when he is young, but desperately wants to come back when he is old.

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When I was a child, I didn't have a concept of home, nor did I vaguely think about its true meaning. I can't understand so much homesickness, so many tears of missing. /kloc-Before the age of 0/6, I always turned around my home, with no freshness and no mood. As usual, it seems that the sun should rise in the east.

When I gradually understand, I will always look at distant places in the sky in a daze and imagine what the sun looks like, so I am eager to fly, eager to fly freely like a bird. No care, no bondage, wandering like a flute and a sword. For home, I just want to escape. Its concept is probably like a bird cage, which locks my free wings.

After the intense senior high school entrance examination, I chose the school farthest from home without hesitation, and the joy of fleeing is far beyond words. Finally, I am looking forward to starting school, and my parents led me to this distant land. Their advice made me suddenly feel a kind of unspeakable sadness. At the moment they turned around, a word suddenly came out unconsciously, "I want to go home"! At that moment, it seemed that years of doubts vanished. Why do people always say that "everything at home is better than going out" and "I miss my loved ones twice on holidays"? It turns out that those homesick feelings can really be so strong that they can't let go, so strong that tears can't be expressed in words.

Life in senior three is boring and hard. Every time I encounter setbacks, I can't help but want to go home. It seems that everything can be solved when I get home, and I am not afraid of any big difficulties.

After a holiday, I came home, watching my father's busyness and listening to my mother's thoughts. I don't feel uneasy, but I feel calm, just like a fallen leaf returning to its roots.

I'm sorry that I didn't think of home until I was injured, but I think maybe that's the true meaning of home, just like the leaves suffering from strong winds are eager to return to their roots and feel the warmth of the earth's protection.

Home is not a cup of strong wine, but a bowl of refreshing coarse tea, just to moisten you when you are thirsty; Home is not a dazzling fluorescent lamp, it is just a simple small oil lamp, just to make you feel warm in the dark; Home is not the shining green of the bustling branches, it is the deepest root under the tree, just to silently guard your growth and then silently wait for you to come back.

Home is the eternal root in everyone's heart.

Root-seeking children

Ren Zhongxue students

Birds fly happily in the blue sky, because the sky is its paradise; Fish swim happily in the blue sea, because the sea is its hometown. If you are a bird, don't yearn for the boundless sea. If you are a fish, don't cling to the boundless sky.

So do we!

Maybe you, like me, are all wandering children carrying bags and looking for happiness. What we took away was not a handful of loess in our hometown, but a little flavor of our hometown, because we deliberately abandoned the rustic atmosphere of our hometown and wanted to get rid of the shackles of our relatives in our hometown. Slowly, you will be integrated into this bustling city life. You come and go like a city dweller, enjoying a high-quality life, and you are always pursuing the trend of life like a city dweller. But you find that its smelly air makes you suffocate, its skyscrapers make you re-examine "a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor", and its intrigue makes you afraid.

So, in that silent night, you sobbed and thought in the dark, and you began to miss the beautiful rape fields in your hometown. You begin to miss those simple friends in your hometown who caught loach with you in the fields, and you begin to miss those relatives who moved you to tears because of their recklessness. ...

Somehow, someone seems to be calling in the dark: Come back, son, this is the source of happiness.

Oh, that's the call of hometown, so you packed your bags and set foot on your way home. Your backpack is bulging, because there are endless thoughts of you there.

Back home, everything is so kind that people can't help kissing it. You are lying on the path in the field, breathing the fragrance of nature. You play in a happy pond and feel as happy as a child; You eat jiaozi made by your mother, and your eyes are full of tears.

So how much we miss everything here.

We are like kites floating in the air. No matter where you wander, there will always be a rope holding you. It is a tearful family, a quiet field and a happy fish pond. When you tried to break this rope, but at the moment when the rope broke, we lost our way, lost our way, and finally ended our freedom with a heavy fall. At this time, we began to regret and desperately searched for the broken line.

Without the water and nutrition provided by developed roots several times the crown volume, there would be no tall and shady trees; Without the first drop of water bred by Gladen's winter ice peak, there would be no magnificent Yangtze River. Without the loess and breath of our hometown, there would be no happiness and happiness for us.

It turns out that we are all root-seeking children.

Inherent "root"

Ren Zhongxue students

What makes Populus euphratica "live for 300 years and die for 300 years without decay"?

What makes the pine trees on Huangshan "fly over the eaves"?

It's a root, that is, a root with countless arms sticking out of the ground.

It's a root, that is, using that tiny catheter to absorb the roots moistened by the spring water on the cliff.

It is said that the roots are deep and leafy. Yes, everything has a "root system", under which it can grow healthily. Just as the forest has the function of preventing wind and fixing sand, if the soil and sand leave the "entanglement" of the root system, the consequences can be imagined: if it is said less, it will lead to soil erosion and even the invasion of mudslides.

Therefore, the root is the foundation. With this foundation, we can have all kinds of scenery and bloom all kinds of colors. It is the most essential thing and the starting point of things.

Generally, scholars who do something have a common "root", that is, innate integrity and loyalty. Perhaps it is because their "roots" are similar and their personality characteristics are similar, so their fate is similar.

Most of them are brilliant and sharp-edged. In that dark age, a pair of "dark" eyes could not tolerate that integrity and sobriety. Nevertheless, they still deeply rooted their roots in the earth. Even in exile, he still cares about the political affairs of the emperor and the safety of the people.

They are like holy snow lotus on the mountain, spotless; They are as dazzling as the brightest stars in the sky.

With such a foundation, they can still persist in themselves and create a new world when they are exhausted and bear the sewage from officialdom and literature.

How deep the roots are, how beautiful and powerful the stage of life is.

When Qu Yuan was exiled, he still cared about the king, so he wrote Li Sao. This is a true portrayal of his upright character.

Su Shi can still be optimistic and face life when he encounters a poem case.

When Sima Qian was brutally imprisoned, that kind of humiliation would make people want to give up living. However, he persisted and got the famous masterpiece Historical Records. ...

They have perseverance beyond ordinary people's support, and they can be praised by the world forever. That's not only because they have great ambitions in life, but also because extraordinary "roots" have created extraordinary lives.

Please stick to your roots and create a brilliant life.