Growth of the ladder

Learning is a kind of enjoyment for me, I am think so. I spend most of my day reading books and have a wide range of reading interests. No matter in the morning or in the evening, as long as I am given a book I like, I will be intoxicated without hesitation immediately. There are a lot of books in my home, about four or five bookshelves. In my childhood memory, I often held those thick books with my immature hands. Until my mother told me that I needed to eat, I forgot whether it was Chinese food or lunch. Everyone has the depression and frustration of childhood, and of course there is also a happy time of being cared for and carefree. Just like the most gorgeous flowers, there are flowers blooming and falling, and there are also times when wind blows and rain blows. For a long time, I wanted to go back to my childhood. How happy it would be if time could hold the brilliance of that moment. Don’t worry about whether it will rain tomorrow, whether the lecture notes urged by the boss can be handed in, and don’t feel lonely and helpless for losing friends. In the eyes of childhood, there were only bright spring, flying kites and playmates, so that they forgot their homework that day, later, it was very late. My father was still patiently tutoring my lessons under the lamp, while my mother paved clean bedding for me. There was also a bottle of fragrant Gardenia branches in the room. I think my father would certainly blame me for my playfulness, but he just patiently encouraged me. He told me that the key to study was to be self-disciplined, and I didn’t have any ideological burden the next day, on the contrary, I feel that I have grown up a little bit. In the process of growing up, I always yearned for the Swallow in the sky, a fairy between heaven and earth. Just like Gorky, he always sits by the seaside and watches the flying sea swallow. I remember when I just read “Haiyan”, I only knew that the article was beautifully written. Gradually, when I put aside the hazy sight of my childhood, I thought I might have understood the heart of Haiyan. A holy angel growing up with children. My thoughts gradually enriched, as if food was put into the warehouse. I insisted on reading every day, and also wrote a lot of reading notes. I always go for a walk in the park every morning. In the refreshing air, I read quietly to see the goddess in my heart. At this time, she always sits in the pavilion of the park on time, and pulls her violin happily by herself. The piano is melodious and melodious. Although she looks handsome and meaningful, she can’t see me who is close at hand, because she is a blind girl. Her piano sound not only did not make me distracted about reading, but also stimulated my confidence and enthusiasm for learning. Until one time, she said to me: This gentleman has been standing outside for a long time, come in and have a rest! I was surprised and said: can you see me? She said: I just feel it. In order not to disturb others’ morning exercises in the park, I always came very early every day. At this time, there was always a gentleman who came earlier than me, and he listened to my practice quietly not far away, just because of this, when I felt uncomfortable when practicing piano, I would stick to it for the sake of this audience. This gentleman must be you! I have to thank you, thank you for accompanying me. At this time, I realized that everyone might pass on a kind of power support to others inadvertently. While he was sticking to art, it not only cultivates others’ body and mind, but also trains their own talents. Later I wanted to write an article for this beautiful girl. Although I didn’t know her name, I thought of her beautiful piano and miserable fate, I can’t describe how many times I write. Until a disease took away her pedantic life ruthlessly, there was no purest confidant in my park. There are only memories left in my diary. A eighteen-year-old life disappeared like this. She once told me that she hoped to see colorful rainbow. I know her wish has come true now, and the colorful rainbow is accompanying her now! Is she playing her violin in the sunset? The sound of the song was still lingering, and the fragrance of the Yiren faded away from the Jade. The newly opened flower was instantly damaged in the storm. How many comforts do I need to take to heal my sadness? I was addicted to books as before. Xinhua bookstore seemed to be a big encyclopedia with all kinds of knowledge. In the comfortable air conditioner, I read some prose novels and various poems, and I also read the foreign language that I dislike most when I have time. During this period of time, I learned the staves, looking at the life with beating notes one by one, which made me no longer lonely and helpless in the sea of learning. Reading gives me another starting point, a new beginning in my life. Learning makes me see the changes of the world, the reincarnation of the four seasons, understand the struggle, know how to cherish, and more for the possession of tomorrow……

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