Moved

Recently, I saw an article written by a beautiful friend of mine in the space, and I was very emotional. “Moved by a bowl of dried vegetables to make Rice” a bowl of dried vegetables to make rice, a deep affection, let me warm, let me be satisfied! Maybe you are not romantic, not handsome enough, and have no rich family background, but life is spent slowly in the collision of pots and pans. With your sincerity, I am satisfied! Just because she was sick and suddenly wanted to eat the moldy vegetable food with the flavor of her hometown mother, her boyfriend just made a bowl of moldy vegetable rice for her with clumsy man’s hands! It was just this insignificant bowl of dried moldy vegetables making rice that poured her boyfriend’s considerate love to her, and also made her feel the warmth and satisfaction of her boyfriend in the small illness! Husband is not grateful, thanks rather than tears. I am grateful for the blood in my heart, which dyed the world. Chen run of Tang Dynasty wrote two words of gratitude in his poem que Tiao. Moving to gratitude is a philosophy of life and a great intelligence in life. Gratitude begins with a heart that is easy to move. Friends are easy to move each other, and the friendship will be long and mellow; Neighbors are easy to move each other, although they have no blood relationship, they are in love with relatives; Colleagues are easy to move, and we will be relaxed from beginning to end when we work, happy; The elder and the younger are easy to move each other, so the family affection is always increasingly sublimated in pots and pans; The couple and lovers are easy to move each other, and the love spreads and takes root in each other’s hearts, and they will never leave each other forever. Moving to gratitude is a life attitude, a moral character, and a piece of heartfelt words. In life, there are indeed a lot of things that can move us, such as a bowl of dried vegetable rice, a cup of boiled water, a text message, a phone call, a greeting from illness, A timely help and a lot of hands that are too small to be small, as long as we have a heart that is easy to move, we can always find 1,000, 10,000, countless reasons that can move us no matter when and where, because of your existence, I am deeply moved! Just like this, we live in touch, and also touch others with your sincerity. I am satisfied! With your touch, he is more willing to give his sincere and endless life. Sincerely wish my beautiful sister happiness forever! I am sincerely moved by all my feelings, and I am willing to be moved by the rolling red dust with my sincerity. Amitabha! Two touching and grateful stories were attached once, the House of Roosevelt, the former president of the United States, was stolen and a lot of things were stolen. After hearing the news, a friend wrote a letter to comfort him and advised him not to care too much. Roosevelt wrote a reply to his friend: Dear friend, thank you for your letter to comfort me. I am safe now. Thank God: because firstly, the thief stole my things without hurting my life; Secondly, the thief only stole some of my things, not all of them; Thirdly, the most fortunate thing is that it was him, not me, who was a thief. For anyone, theft was absolutely unfortunate, while Roosevelt found out three reasons for gratitude. This story inspires us how to be grateful to life. Another thing happened in a university in America. At the end of the class, the professor said to his classmates: I will play a game with you. Who is willing to cooperate with me. A girl stepped onto the stage. The professor said: Please write down the names of the twenty people you are hard to give up on the blackboard. The girl did it. She has her neighbors, friends, relatives and so on. The professor said: Please cross out the least important person in your opinion. The girl crossed out a neighbor’s name. The professor added: Please cross another one. The girl crossed out another colleague of her. The professor said again: please cross another one. The girl crossed out another one. …… Finally, there were only three people left on the blackboard, her parents, husband and children. The classroom was very quiet. The students looked at the professor quietly, feeling that it was no longer a game. The professor said calmly: Please cross another one. The girl hesitated and made a hard choice …… she raised the chalk and crossed off her parents’ names. Please cross another one. The voice of the professor came again. She was shocked and raised the chalk trembling, slowly and resolutely crossed off her son’s name. Then, she cried with a wow, looking very painful. The professor waited for her to calm down for a while and asked: the closest person to you should be your parents and your children, because parents are nurturing people, and the children are your own, however, husband can be found again. Why is husband the most difficult person for you to give up? The classmates looked at her quietly, waiting for her answer. The girl said calmly and slowly: As time goes by, parents will leave me first, and children will certainly leave me when they grow up, only my husband really accompanied me through my life. Like (prose editor: yuiran) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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The great whys of life

People who know me all say that I am a cheerful, humorous and carefree person with a full face of smiles every day. It seems that I never know what annoyance, pain, stress and tiredness are. Who knows that I am also a sentimental woman, but I hide my unhappiness and unhappiness in a place where no one can see. I don’t want to bring troubles to others because of my unhappiness. When suffering, I will shut myself in the House and cry silently. I like being lonely, thinking quietly by myself, staring at the vast sky in a daze, and writing down the things that cannot be told to others. Sometimes I also think about it, thinking that I will never wake up after sleeping like this, and I want to find a lonely life in a place nobody knows, I want to shut myself in a small room and be isolated from the world …… maybe I am really tired, maybe I am not strong enough, maybe I escape from reality, or maybe I am mediocre, maybe I am a weak woman, maybe I expect too much, maybe I also want someone to share my responsibility, maybe I am really bitter and want to release myself, maybe it is too much pressure that makes me confused and confused. What we see is always the beautiful sunshine side of people, is it? Who has no pain, who is not tired, who has no pain that cannot be told, who has no helplessness and disappointment. You see, why do those stars and celebrities choose suicide if they are successful in their careers? What we see is just the halo above their heads. Who can really understand their inner pain and despair?. We persuade and enlighten others to be open to everything. Life is too short, laughter is also a day, worry is also a day, why not live happily every day. Can we see through the world of mortals, be carefree and laugh at life? Can you really afford it? We are not gods. We are just ordinary people. We are people with joys and sorrows, seven emotions and six Desires. We have thoughts and hopes. Maybe this is the real life, colorful life. This is the real us.. Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…