Text, my good partner [water moon North Lake]]

If one day, inadvertently, I lost my steps and direction of life, I would not be afraid or lonely. Because I have you in my life-my good partner. As long as I can wander, learn and grow in your world, I believe that it is just around the corner to have the wings to fly again. — Inscription everyone has something he loves. In love, roses are often held in hands and become the favorite things of the heroine in love. Although they are things, they are more human feelings, sweetness, romance and happiness. Therefore, Rose becomes the love of love. In the view of the company, the benefits that everyone has gained in the work have become an important goal. The company loves benefits while the employees love treatment. Therefore, going hand in hand becomes the best gift of double harvest. However, as a man, I may fall in love with beauty and money. However, these will not become the only thing I love in my life. Words are my good partners, it is also the magnificence that I deserve to love in my whole life. I, who admired literature when I was young, has always been obsessed with words. In the words, I constantly increase my knowledge, sublimate my personality and purify my soul. In the words, I feel the flowers and flowers of the four seasons, the ups and downs of life, and the cadence of life. Text is a language. It attracts the charm of silence over sound and has stronger penetrating power. We live in the bustling market with materialistic desires and colorful wine. We are always boasting in our hearts, and it is difficult for our hearts to find a piece of pure land. Maybe, we are busy every day. We try different tastes while we are busy, and the ups and downs are all in our hearts. We can’t tell all our feelings. We cannot pour out all our words to others. However, words can do these things. It won’t think you are incoherent or speculative. It will listen to your call quietly, as long as you want, as long as you need. It is a kind of silent language, which should be mastered by all of us. Words are a kind of spiritual sustenance. Words, different moods, will place different words. When I am confused and frustrated, I will think of the mountains and rivers that have no way out, and the eyes of the village are bright and bright; When I am proud and comfortable, life must be full of joy, not to make the golden bottle empty to the moon. It will haunt my heart; When I miss it like a hemp, it is impossible to eliminate it, and then I frown, but it is in my heart. Let me miss more strongly. When I harvest success, I know the true meaning of it very well. When I face ups and downs, when I sing to wine, how about life? Let me see that everything is unsatisfactory. Different words made me have different epiphany. Different words made me broaden my mind, cultivate myself to be indifferent to humiliation, and watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; I didn’t want to leave or stay, and it was like the clouds outside the sky. Spirit in. Text, my good partner. Along the way, you have gone through ups and downs with me, met ups and downs, tasted ups and downs. It was you who helped me record every bit of my life, and you who made me enjoy other wonderful things in my life. In the text, I read many philosophical verses and the life journey of many excellent artists. In Lov’s poems, I learned his unique insights on poetry creation. He advocated writing cold poems, and opposed writing poems with passion; He advocated the connotation of poems, and opposed the clarity of scattered culture; He should write poems from small to big, and from limited to infinite. View. I have always been an example for me to learn poetry creation and a copy for me to experience the charm of poetry attentively; I read Yu Qiuyu’s boutique books and saw his love for literature. For the creation of literature, he traveled without boundaries, walked through ups and downs, saw the sky of the world, felt fear and passion …… for the dawn of literature, he experienced the infinite pain brought by cultural hardships, helpless, surprised …… he is a fan of literature and a contributor of writing. Writing is a rainbow after rain, which is not only pleasing to the eye, but also profound in meaning; Writing is a statue of a great man, not only flowing through the ages, but also educating countless people. Words are my good partner and a beautiful chapter in my life.

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