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Life is always like this. It is difficult to keep an eternal passion. One day, it was raining again

in the ancient fishing village outside the suburbs, I suddenly felt that my former playmates were no longer bright-eyed, but today's

ordinary fishermen, who was the one who dreamed of it in those days? The white-haired old man is actually a strong man in the memory of

. How many lives have gone with the wind? How many lives come slowly

? As a modern man with a classical back, his thoughts are often so humble.

Like losing something, it may not only be for tracing the trace of the lost Aries in the past, but also the grass is

evergreen and the water is often blue. Nothing has been left behind by the ignorance of grass and the evolution of civilization, but it seems that nothing is lacking. Castle peak is still silent, white clouds are still leisurely

, seagulls come and go freely, and the shouting of pulling fiber is always overwhelming the meditation of the sea.

If we want to eulogize the tragic sunset, even scholars from all ages can't

find a word to describe it. Therefore, we have to return to chaos and ignorance. However, you should admit that it is also a deep and remote realm, which is enough for you to search, wander and think deeply.

The more distant the time is, the more the heavy curtain of scenery

appears quietly, but it can't be covered, and it is yao si. A leaf in a boat and a cloth coat hit. Although you can relive the old dream of swimming with a pole, how can you wipe away the wind and frost?

Wandering silently on the grass, silently looking at the vast Wang Yang, looking at the horizontal line, showing off its mystery and sophistication wantonly

. I don't know how true it is to compare a woman's temperament to the sea, but I know that the sea is also gentle. Xuanxiang thinks of the sea in those days and the sea today. The horizontal line has never been

twisted, and it has always been lying there peacefully, allowing sea ants to crawl on their chests without complaint. Thousands of years later, can the fruits of the sea change into fields?

There has always been a lot of misty rain in decadence. I left for misty rain, and I still returned for misty rain. When I came back, it was blue and green, as if I had lost something. It seems to have gained something. A loss

a gain, a disappointment and a joy, always follow the ancient times. After thousands of years, who will stand here?

No one dares to judge everything after thousands of years. The wisdom of human beings makes human beings tremble, whether it is for happiness or sorrow, but it is very valuable to be able to tremble. The clear earth and blue sky are often

exciting and insomnia. Especially at night, counting the stars and fishing fires makes you can't help but forget some things that once made you sad. In winter, when it's gray, it's the season of meditation.

No songs, no sighs, and everything is silent. That's the strength after brewing the recovery of the future and cultivating the vitality of recovery.

When I really live in this deserted village, it seems that the deserted village is not desolate, and I always feel that its roughness

is enough to make my rough life more perfect. However, after smelling the aura outside the back seamount, I

began to doubt myself, and somehow, I no longer belong to this fishing village. People are often supporters of people and traitors of people. Memories are not necessarily beautiful, but people all grow up by remembering them, and their mental journey will never be like a stream.

For example, in the limestone house on the seashore, did I ever hide something in the inclined cracks? You can be sure of its smallness, but you can't help but recognize its tenacity. The fierce wind and rain and the cold current from the north can only wander around it at most.

there is a stone road at the gate of the gray house, which leads to the sand bank not far away. In the past, the

sides of the Ash Road were often covered with wild pineapples. In the past, seagulls used to live on stone houses, and once imagined

to whip a fine horse and let it run wild. Of course, chivalry is not like Don Ji

, but it is enough for you to be immersed in the clouds and the moon for a few times.

In the late autumn, the illusion of the sea always gives people a primitive feeling. When it is not indulgent, it also has the melancholy charm of "river of no return", which is so desolate and desolate. Desolation is not an embryo of tragedy, but a mature philosophy, which is worth feeling, but not < P > you and I can bear it.

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Some people say that the course of life is to make a glass of wine in one's own destiny.

This glass of wine is called-

The taste of life

□ Hu Chi

I walked in that narrow alley for six years. When I was admitted to college, the alley was torn down. The old couple who have been living in the alley have never been heard from since.

In my memory, their lives are as poor and embarrassed as the shacks I often see in movies. Every morning when I pass by their door, I always see the old woman cooking breakfast on the stove at the door. There are a few yellow rotten leaves floating in the instant rice soup.

The old man sat in a wheelchair and quietly watched the hot air curling in the pot. Sometimes when I get up late

, I will see the old couple holding a coarse porcelain bowl, crunching their necks, and drinking their rice soup very

intently ... One day, they got a bone that had been stripped of

meat from somewhere and cooked the soup, and the smell of pig bones rarely floated in the air. The

old man in a wheelchair vaguely cheered: "Xiang! It smells good! " The withered and wrinkled face overflowed with a happy smile. The old woman put the soup pot down from the stove with a smile on her face, trying to hand it to him, but suddenly she pulled it back. This slightly girlish action provoked two old people to laugh ha ha.

The alley has been demolished, and the old couple are probably long gone. I don't know why I

often think of them, and think of the simple happiness bred in suffering. Maybe only they

can appreciate it, and I feel a little gratified and disappointed.

I think of Stendhal's epitaph: "I lived, loved and wrote." This is his appreciation of life. Perhaps only those who have lived can understand what a life can hold in a colorful world.

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It is said that there are two college graduates, one of whom was sent back to his county to teach middle school, and the other

stayed in a big city and worked in a joint venture company. Twenty years later, they met again. One is a poor teacher who is full of peaches and plums, and the other is a general manager who is arrogant and indifferent.

In those days when they got together, the general manager deliberately showed his generosity in front of his old classmates.

His lavish style finally unbalanced the teachers' mentality. He indulges in his own sufferings,

he can't enjoy the happiness that belongs to him alone, and he can't see the pallor and fragility of his mind concealed by the heroic office where the general manager spends a lot of money.

In this world, some people are attached to wealth all their lives, while others are accompanied by poverty all their lives;

some people live a sunny life, while others live a miserable life. This seems to be our destiny. However, when we lift the surface of life, whether it is grand, gorgeous or humble, we will be surprised to find that under that fate, in fact, every kind of life has five flavors. And

most of the time, we will be covered by a certain kind of taste, and we will no longer have the strength to dig out the rich inside information that people

should have. So the cup of our life is full of our conscious or unconscious regrets.

Some people say that the course of life is to make a glass of wine in one's own destiny, and this glass of wine is called

the taste of life. I think, excellent bartenders must be ordinary or extraordinary people who have carefully observed

life, endured it bravely, bravely chose it, responded to it enthusiastically

and treated it kindly. Only they will not be overwhelmed by

suffering, but will be ensnared by ease, and will be able to identify the meaningful and mellow taste of their own life in the wind of fate.

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Life is a long river, from the upstream of the trickle to the middle of the stormy waves, and finally into the wide ocean.

The upstream is a beautiful childhood, and the gurgling stream passes through the quiet forest, like a romantic lyric poem.

The middle reaches are heavy and middle-aged, and the huge drop has produced a waterfall that flows and falls. The sinister

reef makes the river full of deep pools, like a thrilling and bizarre novel.

The downstream passes through a calm estuary and the ocean, which is calm, vast, tolerant and

broad like an elegant and heavy prose.

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among all the qualities of life, the most important thing is a firm belief. Only when you have a clear belief can your life be clear, clear and wise. Faith hangs high in the future sky, and people < P > are attracted by it to strive for progress.

Life without faith or with vague faith is confused and blind, and will not

reach the other side of ideal success in the end.

of course, faith refers to the most essential pursuit in the bones, not the will to power. Strong belief will only make people mentally retarded.

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The mainstream of life should be perseverance. Once the goal is true, you will go forward without hesitation.

You will not be proud of your temporary success, nor will you be unwilling to make progress because of temporary adversity. Only by holding on to your perseverance will you be born with the bearing and demeanor of running rivers.

Many people are always changing their minds, always looking around. When they see a little petty profit, they will be shaken and confused, and it is easy to affirm themselves and deny themselves easily. This kind of person is a person who gives up halfway and achieves nothing.

Therefore, people who have really made great achievements are always in the minority. Because persistence is always accompanied by

loneliness, persistence is always associated with pain, and the atmosphere of persistence is always quiet and lonely, which is just what most people can't do.

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Courage is essential to life. From the moment we get a rational understanding, we

stand on the edge of all the unknowns. In the unknown world, everything is confusing and full of difficulties, and every attempt may be an abyss of failure. This

requires firm courage and fearless courage.

Of course, failure is avoided if you don't have the courage to try, but at the same time, there will be no joy and joy of success

, because success and failure are both neighbors of the unknown world.

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