Stye happy

Teacher Zhu kexian, an Anhui poet, once wrote a poem: What I want/is the happiness with big pinholes. I agree that the more trivial happiness is, the more you can taste the taste of life. Because of BMW incense cars, Jinyi food is the happiness of a small number of people; The happiness of a large number of people is daily necessities, oil and salt, and parents are short. For ordinary people: buying a pot of flowers, drinking a pot of old wine, reading a favorite book, basking in the sun, holding the hands of relatives for a stroll are all happy. Happiness is the same. What I want is happiness with big needle eyes. Happiness is a rigid need and an indispensable taste in life. Throughout the Ages, many happiness with big pinholes have permeated the yellow years and soft hearts. Confucius once asked his disciples to talk about their personal ideals. Zilu said in a supercilious tone: give me a small country, and I will make it rich and powerful in less than three years; However, gongxihua said humbly: he just wanted to be a insignificant little emissary in the sacrifice, which Confucius said. Asked Zeng Dian, Zeng Dian was grooming. He put down her with a clam, and said neither supercilious nor supercilious: I think the happiest thing is in the late spring, I took a bath in Yishui with my bosom friend, and then climbed on the high platform, letting the late breeze dry my hair slowly. Confucius sighed: I and Dian Ye. It means: I agree with Zeng Dian’s point of view! It seems that the happiest thing is not to be in a high position, nor to be in a high position, but to open yourself, embrace nature, conform to your own mind, and the harmony between heaven and man! Jin Shengtan was famous for his humor. It was said that before he went to the execution ground, he calmed himself down and wrote a limerick for himself, which was both crying and laughing. He wrote about happiness and many kinds, but each of them is a common happiness, a kind of happiness that you and I have experienced but never cherished. I only remember one thing: He said that in the hot summer days, he sat under the tree with his head covered and killed a green watermelon. The inside was really red flesh and black, so he enjoyed it with joy. The joy of Zhang Han lies in his resignation for thousands of miles, just for the water shield perch in his hometown; The joy of Tao Yuanming lies in picking chrysanthemum in the East fence and holding wine in the thatched cottage, regardless of whether it is full of grass or sparse seedlings? The joy of Pine lies in Evergreen all the year round; The joy of bamboo lies in integrity and unrestrained; The joy of plum lies in being proud of the frost and snow; The joy of orchid lies in sticking to Qingfen. What kind of happiness is not the happiness with big needle eyes? What kind of happiness has never broken away from the shackles of money, fame and wealth? What I want is happiness with big needle eyes. No gold, no silver, as long as my heart is determined and I can smile, it is enough. Carrying fat green vegetables and stepping on the golden light of the sunset, it is happy to go home; Reading a favorite book in front of the window of the moon shadow and flowers is also happy; On the plastic track of the stadium, bathing in the slight night wind, walking a few circles, it is even more happy! My husband called me baby, I am happy, my mother called me old girl, I am happy; My daughter called me: Mother! I still happy! I don’t have a hardcover House, even a QQ car, a prominent position, and no safe deposit. But what can I do except myself, no one has the right to deprive me of my happiness. Everyone has the right to enjoy everything in the world. Sunshine is free, flowers are free, Moonlight is free, breeze, drizzle, snow and smile are free, I have got so much, what else to complain about? My little heart is filled with the love of relatives, friends and God. I am so happy, how can I not enjoy myself? I often think: On the day when I leave the world, I will not cry, but leave a smile, because I have received too much and there is no return, so I can only use one smile, return what the world once gave me, a lot of happiness with big needle eyes! The happiness with big needle eyes is the most warm enjoyment and possession in the world. It is a quiet path to happiness. Please approach it with gratitude and enjoy it. Happiness is a good medicine to cure fickleness, and it is just needed. 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Early autumn three

Before the sun got up, the sky was blue and clear, and occasionally there were several white clouds floating. I had already driven on the road, and the day’s work started. The pedestrians on the road were in a hurry and couldn’t see their expressions clearly. Cars, one after another, roared past. In front of the fruit stall, the fresh fruit was as rosy or bright as a girl, lying quietly on the shelf step by step, waiting for each encounter. I am a person who loves fruits, no matter pear, pomegranate, grape, jujube or Apple, he just glances at the corner of his eyes, which is unforgettable. Thinking about them, he can’t help laughing. Come back after work. Autumn, which is full of coldness and desolation? The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the moon will be round again. I am afraid of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the moon! I can’t wander any more. Goal, clear and sunny; Dream, beautiful and brilliant; Down-to-earth, towards dream, towards the beautiful goal in my heart, from today on, I will use years of efforts to gain, enjoy happiness and happiness. In my spare time, I will come to the space to write about myself and those impromptu moods; I will read my favorite and hobbies; I will meet friends, describe my feelings and relax my moods. Time is still flying, I will hold it up with my hands, and then let the time fly no matter at the corner or deep in the street, will I meet your back again? Everything will not be empty. I touched my heartstrings and presented a song of autumn. Outside the pavilion, leaves began to fall; I picked up one casually and watched in the sun. The clear veins and veins, the dark green that had not turned yellow, were clearly lovesickness. When mountains and forests are everywhere, I will pick a piece of red leaf, iron it with tenderness and clip it in the book. I just don’t know whether the love in the leaves will emerge in your heart one year after another? II. Autumn rain since the beginning of autumn, the sea anemones Brawan’s heavenly scales have been running around one after another, which has also brought rain, from night to day. The restlessness of a summer was slowly soaked by several days of rain, which had been cleaned up. With the escape of the summer heat, the cool and refreshing partner in the morning and evening had become the mainstream. It is said that there is a fall rain and a cold weather, and there is no need to turn on the air conditioner to sleep these days, which is really good. Farmers like the timely rain very much. The crops are eager for the rain to moisten for the final sprint, and the dry riverbed is also waiting for the arrival of the rain. I have always had a special feeling of rain, like the hazy in the rain, the trickle rain, the tranquility in the rainy night, especially the quiet thinking and aftertaste in the rainy night. When I was a child, I liked rain, but I was afraid of thunder. The sound of raindrops is always like my mother’s Lullaby, which makes me fall asleep quickly and sleep soundly. If you wake up with Thunder in a sweet sleep and you are scared enough, my mother once scared me. When you thunder, it is when demons and ghosts catch children, but you can’t run out. The rain in autumn is accompanied by no thunder and no lightning; The rain is like smoke and fog, fluttering and lingering, full of tenderness and emotion, and I like it even more. When I was young and in middle school, I also liked rain, which was a little rebellious, rebellious and self-righteous. I feel that walking in the rain and letting my whole body get wet is another pleasant feeling. Maybe, there may be a romantic thing in the rain! After taking part in the work, I still like the rain as always. Although there is no feeling of wandering in the rain, no psychology of rebellion and resistance, and a little calmness and confidence, I am still willing to walk in the rain. Especially the rain in early autumn is a little cold, and there is a feeling of delight and coolness when it falls on my body. Rainy Night brings people more reverie and deep thoughts. Making a cup of tea, standing in front of the window, looking at the dark night sky, quietly enjoying the tranquility in the rainy night and savoring life carefully. At this time, all the tiredness disappeared, many troubles passed away quietly, and the reverie drifted further and further. Nowadays, when it rains in autumn, I like to invite one or two intimate peers to walk on the country road, feeling the sounds of nature when the rain falls, and smelling the moist soil flavor. Feeling the delicate autumn rain with a calm and peaceful mind, I lost a complex of many things from Ancient Times to Modern Times, which came to my heart with the wind and rain, autumn is a season that connects the past with the future, with the enthusiasm of summer and the coldness of winter. Autumn combines the length of the two seasons and discards the length of the two seasons. The performance is just right, becoming the most charming season. The lingering autumn rain can remind you of the past or ongoing affection, which is the most vivid highlight in the charming autumn. The scenery in the autumn rain communicated with the autumn rain calmly and peacefully; The leisure and comfort echoed with the autumn rain, forming the most beautiful scene between heaven and earth. III. Qiu Si didn’t know when to start, and found that he loved autumn. When the sun is on the West, I like to hold my legs against the tree and sit alone under the plane tree, watching the fallen leaves falling all over the sky under the high clouds and light clouds. The wind blows and leaves fly up and down; Appreciating the posture of falling leaves one by one, has been covered with four weeks. It is said that a fallen leaf is a secret and a story. I reached for gently picked up a piece of, hidden in book. This piece is the yearning for summer and autumn. After listening to the autumn cicada which stayed on the branch, I heard one by one, and the voice was louder than before; In the lament of the silk, I don’t know whether it is the expectation for autumn or the nostalgia for summer? The long white clouds under the blue sky are constantly curling and changing, with thousands of strange and colorful forms; Are white clouds finding themselves in the past? Or? I don’t know whether the birds flying in the sunset are chasing their dreams or looking for old partners? In the quiet night, the wind gently blows the flowing clouds, rolling out the wisps of clouds in the night sky. Under the quiet moonlight, I like to stand still in front of the window and look out of the window aimlessly. Occasionally, I could hear one or two birds singing, which cut through the silence of the night. I saw a bird passing the treetop hurriedly and disappeared suddenly. Was it because she was looking for her own group after she was out of the crowd? Or the Decline after loneliness? Looking at the moon on that day, the wind covered the clouds, and it came and went. Through the thin clouds, is the fairy in the Moon Palace also in love with the world? The breeze flickered the lingering tenderness in my heart. Unconsciously, I said goodbye to the moon and cleared up my boundless thoughts. Everything is buried in the bottom of my heart, reserved as thoughts and memories. 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