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If the eyes are a pair of windows that open up the soul, they are two clear springs from the soul; then, the secret is a treasure mine treasured by the soul, and a touch of spiritual light gathered by the soul. Is it true that only when you have a secret in your heart can you be called a real person?

If reading is laying the foundation of life and combing the feathers of life, then practice is building the hall of life and practicing the wings of life. Is it true that only after practicing life can we truly stand and fly between heaven and earth?

Home can extend far and wide, encompassing the whole world; home can shrink very small, and even two people can fight like crazy. A home can be lined with green trees, prosperous and surrounded by a bird's paradise. A home can be in shambles, filled with blood, and become a death sentence for a man and a woman. The key is that each member is both a king and a soldier, building and guarding it, harmoniously adjusting the family's domestic and foreign affairs, and handling the family's border defense.

In pursuit of happiness, we search hard. But where is happiness? Happiness should be a cool oasis in the desert, right? We traveled through mountains and rivers, eager to see everything, but in the end we only saw a few bushes of sea buckthorn; happiness should be a shining pearl in the sea, right? We waded into the river and explored the sea, looking for traces, but in the end we only picked up a few shells; happiness should be a comfortable castle during the journey, right? We were hungry for meals and thirsty for drinks, and walked toward dawn at night, but in the end we only found a shabby house; happiness should be a peach-red, apricot-yellow flower orchard on the other side of the mountain, right? We worked hard and panted, but in the end we only saw a few weeping willows and a few clumps of grass. In fact, we should not idealize happiness. There is no complete happiness in the world.

All thoughts that can stimulate life are beautiful. There is only one enemy, and that is selfishness. It can make the spring of life muddy and dry up, and it can make the sky of the soul narrow and dark. It can make the ideal stars dim and blurry. Work hard to inspire the light and power in your heart, to inspire the joy of selfless love and devotion.

When you open ancient poems, you can taste the deep thoughts and feelings of the poets one by one, and then have some thoughts and understandings. Reading Wang Wei and Meng Haoran, you understand what love for landscapes is; reading Du Fu and Bai Juyi, you understand what concern for the people is; reading Xin Qiji and Lu You, you understand what patriotism is. By reading and tasting, you have become one with the poets, and subtly improved your moral cultivation and aesthetic taste.

Some people use all means to gain fame and reputation, but their reputations are ruined; Lei Feng never leaves his name when doing good deeds, but he is famous in China; some people want to write words that will stay in the world, but they are quickly forgotten; Lu Xun only hopes that his articles will die quickly, but Glorious through the ages. How many articles in Wentianxia can be retained? The sky is full of stars, except for the crescent moon. Some people do everything possible to pursue longevity, but end up with a mediocre life. Wang Bo died young, but left behind an eternal masterpiece. How many people in the world are famous all over the world? There are countless sands in the Ganges, but only diamonds shine. I ask how many people from ancient times to the present value history? The big waves wash away the sand, leaving only a little bit of real gold.

What kind of book is life? Some people are plain and gentle, but their life path is rich and delicate; some people are bumpy and have many hardships, but their life books are fascinating; some people have great success and have a successful path, but their The book of life cannot be read.

The color of spring is cold green, like blue waves and tender bamboo, full of infinite hope. The color of autumn is hot red, like the setting sun or red leaves, marking the ultimate end of all things. The color of autumn is warm yellow, like golden ears and sorghum, rippling with the joy of harvest.

The messy footprints of the lazy, wandering and retreating, are the messy confessions written on the road of life; the solid and powerful footprints of the diligent, moving forward bravely, are the lyric poems engraved on the dangerous peaks, how bold and bold.

You can't control the weather, but you can change your mood. You can't change your appearance, but you can control yourself. You can't predict tomorrow, but you can cherish today.

An honest person sees life as a series of mountains and strives to climb them; a cunning person sees life as a ship, steering the ship according to the wind and grasping the direction. A cunning person may gain a lifetime of profit, but lose his true self; an honest person may have a rough life, but find the true meaning of life.

What is history? The vicissitudes of a land can be a history, the rise and fall of a nation can be a history, the joys and sorrows of a family can be a history, and the ups and downs of a person can be a history. History can be very long. It is as long as the journey of life is. It is as old as human beings are. History can be very big. It is as vast as the world is. The universe is as vast as it is. It is as vast as it is vast. Everything in the past is history.

There are green grass and red flowers in summer, and beautiful branches and leaves in winter. In summer, hundreds of rivers fill the sea, the sky is filled with clear blue, and boating after the rain always makes people feel relaxed and happy, and they never want to leave; in winter, thousands of miles of ice cover, thousands of miles of snow drifting, and skating on the lake are equally refreshing and full of fun.

Although the specific experiences in the journey of life always seem so trivial, so ordinary, so long, and so tiresome, it is precisely they that constitute a truly wonderful life. This is the most precious state of life.

Life is like wine, either fragrant, strong, fragrant, or light. Because of integrity, it becomes mellow;

Life is like a song, either high, low, or sad. , or cheerful, because of integrity, it becomes pleasant;

Life is picturesque, or bright, or dim, or elegant, or rich, because of integrity, it becomes beautiful.

Although the shooting star fell, it cut through the night sky with beautiful light. Although the music ended, it inspired people with its passionate melody.

Fielding said: "Bad books, like bad friends, may kill you." This is true. But there is no need to go to the other extreme and exaggerate the impact of books on people's character. More often than not, good people are still good people after reading bad books, and bad people are still bad people after reading good books.

Friendship is a saving that benefits a lot in life. This savings is a helping hand in times of trouble, harsh advice on the wrong path, a sincere support when you fall, and a ray of spring breeze that wipes away tears when you are in pain.

Trust is a precious savings in life. This savings is the kind look directed at you when rumors strike, the firm companionship given to you on the road ahead, the all-out support when you encounter difficulties, and the heart light that drives away the pain when you are slandered.

There are at least two reasons why drops of water can penetrate rocks: one is that they have a specific goal, and every drop of water moves in the same direction and falls on a fixed point; Over the years, they have never stopped working hard. From this point onwards, we can think of accomplished scholars at home and abroad in ancient and modern times, all of whom embody the words "expertise" and "persistence".

Although the love between mother and child and the love between brothers also have a strong altruistic flavor, their premise is based on blood and family ties, and cannot be called selfless dedication. Only altruism and sacrifice that transcend family ties and personal gain can be called selfless dedication. This kind of selfless dedication is different from the definition of a moralist and the good deeds of a philanthropist. It is not about seeking and realizing spiritual conversion and spiritual comfort from the perspective of the "ego", but from the perspective of the "big self" that it promises and fulfills its responsibilities and missions to the country, society and the people.

Books are like a ladder that can guide us to the palace of knowledge. Books are like a key that will help us open the window of wisdom in our souls. Time is like a good doctor, it can teach us to heal bleeding wounds, time is like a loving mother, it will help us heal the wounds of our souls.

Some people live a rich and fulfilling life because they have the ability to control life; some people live a mediocre life because they lack the courage to overcome life.

Within ten steps, there must be grass. Heroes, however, are often difficult to measure by distance or time density.

Only the rough sea can create the smoothness and softness of the beach, while the calm lakeside can only be surrounded by mud; only violent storms can wash away the mud and muddy water, while gentle wind and drizzle can only leave mud and sand. ; Only the endless forests can create the greenness and beauty of the earth, while the lonely trees have no choice but to be destroyed by the strong wind.

What is love? Love is the wind, love is the rain. Because of love, we are willing to live indifferent and peaceful days; and because of love, we dare to fight with iron horses and return with horses leather and corpses. What is our interest? Interest is passion, interest is love. Because of interest, we abandon pleasures other than interest; and because of interest, we explore mysteries and reap rewards.

Books are my spiritual food, they reshape my soul. When Jane Eyre said: "We are equal, I am not an emotionless machine", I understood the self-esteem of women; when Petofi said: "For the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away", I understood The value of being a human being; when Lu Xun said: "If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence", I understood the spirit of resistance that people should have; when Browning said: "Take away love, the world will become a tomb" , I learned how important it is to dedicate love to others.

Since the goal is the distant horizon, we should be more calm and calm. The numerous fruits of autumn are all due to the hard work of sowing in spring; becoming the blood of the sea is all due to the continuous running of the stream day and night. Maybe, you may not be able to reap the increasingly mature dream if you put in the sweat; maybe, you may not have the fiery red scenery if you shed the blood; maybe, the hard struggle in the darkness may not usher in the brilliant dawn. …. But I'm not just sad. Although I have been working silently and have not yet heard the echo of life, I, who love life, will definitely win.

There is no need to make your young mind heavy. The vicissitudes of life on the surface and the seriousness on the outside cannot make you a philosopher; without all your friends, all you have is a lonely figure. Since I can't become profound now, I will make myself relaxed. How can a person with a sad face hear the sound of flowers blooming; how can a person pretending to be himself understand the excitement among the frogs croaking.

There is no need to immediately judge that you are not good enough to blend into the vast sea of ??people and live too vulgarly to light a burning lamp of life. My shouts may be a little weak, and my footsteps may be a little blind, but my blood is roaring and running from beginning to end. There is nothing terrible about fate. The shadow of a sail is not a common sight on the stormy sea!

No need to cry over a small setback. Life is full of ups and downs. How can a pearl oyster without trauma be so sparkling and charming? It is common to fall and fall a few times. If you capsize in a ditch, your life will definitely be pale and not vivid. If I lose, I can start all over again. If I win, I can solidify the foundation stone under my feet.

There is no need to repeat the eternal song: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk." Repeatedly taste the bitterness and sadness. The hand of my life is at eight or nine o'clock, which is the beautiful moment when the sun rises. As long as I move forward hard, I will be seen in every corner of the world. I don’t know if this world is a bit cold, but I am willing to use my meager strength to give warmth and a ray of light to every friend who feels cold.

Stupid compromise is the trick of villains, and it is worshiped by petty politicians and philosophers. We should speak conclusively today about what we think today, and tomorrow we should speak conclusively about tomorrow's opinion, even if it is completely contrary to today's opinion.

People are often cowardly and apologetic: he dare not say "I think" or "I am" directly, but quote the words of some saints and wise men; when faced with a blade of grass or a rose, he will also Feel guilty. He may be distracted by yearning, or tired by recollection. In fact, the origin of virtue and vitality has no rules and is unknown; why do you need to peek into other people's tracks, look at their appearance, and listen to their orders - your behavior, your thoughts, and your character should be completely new.

Jealousy is ignorance, imitation is suicide; no matter where you are, good or bad, you are in charge of yourself; the potential contained in people is infinite, and others cannot know what it can do. If you don't try it, you will never know it. He has always been ignorant of this ability of his.

In the eyes of outsiders, the fate of scholars is noble, but in the eyes of scholars themselves, it is bleak. In the eyes of some powerful people, reading is a pastime, and recreation is dispensable. It doesn't matter. Therefore, only the scholars themselves can appreciate the joys and sorrows involved.

The true light is never the time of darkness, but it is never covered by the darkness; the real hero is never the humble sentiment, but it is never succumbed to the humble sentiment. . Therefore, before you can defeat your external enemies, you must first defeat your internal enemies.

There are only two kinds of people in the world: for example, if a bunch of grapes are given to them, one kind will pick the best ones and eat them first, while the other kind will save the best ones for last. As usual, the first type of person should be happy, because every grape he eats is the best of the bunch of grapes in his hand; the second type of person should be pessimistic. But in fact it is counterproductive, because the second type of people still have hope, while the first type of people only have memories.

Although life only lasts for a few decades, it is by no means a disillusionment like a dream. As long as you pursue the truth, you will have eternal life. Life is not a burning candle, but a holding torch. We must burn it brightly and pass it on to the next generation.

Experience nature is wealth. The wind is like a transparent brocade, the rain is like countless crystal pearls, the forest is like emerald green embroidery, and the bays and lakes are like azure gems.

Family and friendship are my wealth. I am a white cloud, and family love is the blue sky that embraces me; I am a green tree, and family love is the land that nourishes me; I am a flying bird, and family love is the forest that protects me; I am a clear spring, and family love is the It is the mountains that embrace me.

Personality requires "self-esteem": self-reliance to cultivate people's dignity, self-confidence to promote people's spirit, self-study to enhance people's talents, self-love to see people's nobility, self-motivation to sharpen people's will, Self-discipline shows one's rationality, self-improvement shows one's individuality, one's self-seeking shows one's development, and one's self-motivation leads to the great cause of becoming an adult.

Failure is destroying valuable things for others to see; success is packaging valuable things for others to see. The secret of success is not being afraid of failure and not forgetting failure. Successful people come out of the purgatory of failure. The cycle of success and failure constitutes a wonderful life. The judgment of success and failure is not at the starting point, but at the end point.

Life is like a river, only with rich experiences can it flow far and wide. A great life, like the ups and downs of the Yellow River, as magical and magnificent as the Yangtze River. Life is like a mountain, only through unique experiences can one become magnificent. A great life, with peaks like Mount Huangshan and as majestic as Mount Tai.

Experience is the stone of life, and the sharp edge of life shines in tempering; experience is the ore of life, and the vitality of life is released in refining.

Experience is experience, and experience is accumulation. Without experience, there is no quality of survival; without accumulation, there is no wisdom for survival. The true meaning of life is explored in experience, and the value of life is realized in experience.

Beauty can be in a splendid palace or beside a blown-up bridge; beauty can be in fragrant flowers or candlelight dancing in the wind; beauty can be in the extraordinary It can be seen on the refined Venus statue, or in the smile of an ordinary girl.

The beautiful scenery supported by the immortal word "人" has both the persistent chant of "I have not changed even though I have understood it", and the ups and downs of mind of "I am not a Penghao person"; There is the lofty pursuit of "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood" and the heroic spirit of "dare to teach the sun and moon to change the sky".

I am a bee, flying around in the garden of the motherland, working tirelessly to brew sweet honey for the motherland; I am a purple swallow, flying through thousands of homes in the blue sky of the motherland. Thousands of households report the message of spring to the motherland and the people; I am a raindrop, falling from the sky in the wilderness of the motherland, nourishing the thirsty seedlings; I am a green pine, standing proudly on the border of the motherland, showing my solemn identity posture.

No matter how perfect a bird’s wings are, if it doesn’t rely on air, the bird will never be able to fly high into the sky. Imagination is the wings and objective reality is the air. Only by closely integrating the two aspects can we achieve remarkable results.

Some people are willing to lend you their umbrellas on sunny days, but when it rains, they hold their umbrellas and leave quietly first. Some people will circle around you when you are powerful, but when you leave your job or become powerless, they stay far away. When some people express their deep feelings to you, their language expression is like a clear and sweet river flowing, but under the river bed, there is a dirty undercurrent lurking. Some people stand by and refuse to shed a drop of sweat when you are sowing hard, but when you harvest, they are not ashamed to share your fruits for various reasons. Some people pay attention to appearance modification and dress to show a kind of luxury, but deep down they are full of emptiness. Full of ignorance and ignorance, that kind of uncultured state is often revealed in his words and actions unconsciously.

When you read others, you are actually reading yourself. When you read truth, goodness, and beauty, you also read the hypocrisy behind sanctimony, the ugliness behind beauty, and the cunning behind smiles. When reading people, the most important thing is to understand how to behave. Reading people is to be a real person. Therefore, when reading people, you must learn to be tolerant and generous, so that you can read something beneficial to yourself, read nobility, read joy, and read happiness.

Big things become smaller, and small things become bigger. "Big" and "small" often transform into each other under certain conditions. Big losses will be smaller due to timely remediation, and small achievements will be larger due to continued efforts; the same is true for "more" and "less". Many problems will be reduced due to timely seeking advice, and small knowledge will be improved due to continuous accumulation. increase.

Faith is the support point of the lever of life. Only with this support point can one become a strong person; faith is the door to career. Without correct faith, one is destined to be unable to achieve a great career. Labor is the source of all knowledge. Only hard work can ignite the raging fire of wisdom; labor is the ladder of career. Without hard work, it is impossible to reach the pinnacle of career success.

If life is a beautiful piece of music, then pain is an indispensable note; if life is an endless sea, then setbacks are a sudden wave; It is a blue sky, then frustration is a floating white cloud.

Education requires passion, which makes education show infinite vitality; education requires poetry, which makes education filled with romantic feelings. Pursuit produces passion, and passion makes the main theme of pursuit sonorous and powerful; pursuit produces poetry, and poetry makes the palette of pursuit radiant.

The painter paints a flower and only paints a branch, intending to leave some space for the viewer to daydream; the musician plays with cadence, sometimes "silence is better than the sound", allowing the listener to appreciate it; the poet writes poetry, Pay attention to the implicit, the words are exhaustive and the meaning is endless, allowing the readers to appreciate it; the teacher lectures, the words are concise and concise, deliberately leading without saying anything, leaving room for students to think.

Sincerity is like a flower full of branches, which can always bear the fruit of friendship; sincerity is like a clear stream, and the soul is the source of the stream.

Money can buy delicious food, but not good appetite. It can buy books, but not knowledge. Money can buy roses, but it cannot buy love. It can buy greeting cards, but it cannot buy friendship.

Although bees and butterflies are both flying among flowers, one is creating and the other is wasting. What the creator offers is a sweet life, and what the waster leaves behind is the garbage of life.

Perhaps, there will never be that day when the future is as brilliant as the morning glow; perhaps, there will never be that day when success is as brilliant as the lights; maybe, it can only be like this. Climbing but not reaching the peak; perhaps, it can only flow like this but cannot make waves.

We raised our crystal wine glasses to meet each other, but we didn’t know that our past life was actually the preparation for this encounter. At night, the black curtains are opened; the moon sheds gentle light. There was a slight mist and a slight breeze. What surged into my heart was the tide, and what overflowed my eyes were tears.

Don’t be humble to proud people, and don’t be proud to humble people.

The world is like a rose. Pessimistic people only think of its terrible thorns; optimistic people only think of its lovely fragrance. The world is like fine food. People only spend a small amount of time eating and most of the time digesting. Being alone is digesting the world.

Political struggle is a very complicated matter. It must not be reckless or impetuous, but must be concealed. Be patient when you need to be patient, be tough when you need to be tough, and compromise when you need to compromise. You can remain silent for a long time when you are patient, and you should be aggressive when you counterattack, not giving your opponent any chance to breathe.

The times have coated many ordinary names with a layer of gold dust, while also making many shining names lose their luster. And all eras and all history have continuously accepted human creation and control.

In real life, who can tell us in advance that knowledge that seems to be useless, or things that we ignore because we are commonplace, will one day become inexhaustible wealth for us throughout our lives? ? Or, if someone says that pebbles are gems, how many people will listen? After all, many people are blinded by immediate benefits.

Arrogant people don’t like to listen, they only engage in militarism, and greed and arrogance block their vision; closed-minded people don’t like to listen, they only sit in a well and look at the sky, and shallowness and ignorance hinder their vision. Aggressive; people who are eager for quick success do not like to listen, they can only taste it, and their impetuousness and short-sightedness have restricted their knowledge. Therefore, only a nation that likes to listen is a wise nation.

A person’s life is like gold, it must be upright, and its personality must be upright; its life is like wood, it must be substantial, and its connotation must be profound; its life is like water, it must be flexible, and its methods must be easy-going; its life is like water, it must be flexible and its methods must be easy-going; Fire requires enthusiasm and a sincere attitude; human life is like earth, which requires true character and a simple style.

Reading is also a profitable savings in life. This savings is the key to discovering the future, the ladder to pursue truth, the basis for surpassing predecessors, and the strength to participate in competition.

The language of the motherland is as brilliant as the stars, as precious as the pearls, as beautiful as the peonies, and as fragrant as the plum blossoms; the language of the motherland stands on Mount Everest, is engraved on the Great Wall, stretches across Kunlun, and flows. The Yellow River has the character of the Han and Wei dynasties, poems of the Tang and Song dynasties, operas of the Jin and Yuan Dynasties, and novels of the Ming and Qing dynasties; there are palaces with phoenixes, wonderful gardens, bamboo fences and thatched ponds, and the glow of the morning sun; there are also graceful and rich, simple and generous, fresh and cool, elegant and bold.

To convince yourself is a kind of intellectual victory; to be moved by yourself is a kind of spiritual sublimation; to conquer yourself is a kind of maturity in life.

Attempt is the brave bird that can soar into the sky when dark clouds cover the sun; attempt is the brave boat that moves forward bravely on the sea when the waves are high. For the brave, trying is a new way of life; for the coward, trying is a high wall built of iron.