Composition "I have an appointment with you"

Crossing the long river of life, it is inevitable that there will be scenes of foggy moonlight, and there will be confusion in my heart. There is always a night in life, and the heart at night is hesitant. I always hope that there is a light on to illuminate the distant horizon.

Whenever I am confused, I always want to look up at the stars in the night. The dazzling constellation is a sword that penetrates the light of history and pierces the night. I see your figure, you are here, the light is on, guiding my life, guiding me this night.

With you around, the light comes on. It is indeed you who lit the lamp and lit up the world. You blurred the horizon of the sunset, leaving no clear boundary between day and night. It is you, Edison, who created more than 1000 inventions in your life, bringing light to mankind and miracles to the world. People call you a genius, but you say, "Genius is 1% inspiration and 99% sweat." The true meaning of diligence is abstracted by you, and the eternal philosophy is confirmed again. I am looking for a bright exit in laziness, but you light up the road of diligence and tell me that it will lead to a distant place.

With you around, the light comes on. You are a weirdo comparable to Napoleon and a master comparable to Mark Twain. But you don't have a strong body or even a pair of seeing eyes. It's you, Helen Keller. Although you are a weak blind girl, you have interpreted the meaning of being strong. You have taught yourself many foreign languages and translated many books, making you a dazzling pearl in the19th century. You have been looking for light, and you want to get three days of light in luxury. In fact, you have got it, not for three days, but for eternity. You lit the lamp in my heart and made me dare to walk the rugged mountain road and climb the steep snow-capped mountains.

With you around, the light comes on. You are a discriminated life, and you are the leader of the great movement. You have a dream and want it to blossom all over the world. It is you, Martin Luther King, who made life look noble and freedom complained. You lit the candle of justice and lit up the clear sky of equality and friendship. You will influence the world, and you call on my hidden conscience and long-lost kindness.

You taught me to be diligent, strong and stick to justice. Also, Einstein taught me to think, Beethoven taught me not to succumb to fate, and Russell told me to be kind. ...

You turn on the light, dispel the dark haze for me and summon the light of the sky.

Because of you, the light is always on.

All happiness is simple, and all simplicity is unintentional.

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When you are bathed in warm sunshine and standing on the top of a tall building, you look down and see a group of young and ignorant children indulging in chasing on the grass and laughing among the petals. Will there be a ripple in my heart?

When you feel the bright moonlight and lie on the broad lawn, looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky seems to emit pure breath and illuminate the most beautiful corner in the world. Do you have the impulse to reach for the stars and let them come to your glass wishing bottle?

That kind of subtle emotion, that kind of casual impulse, seems to have been hidden in my heart for thousands of years, and finally it is irresistibly revealed in the right reincarnation when I meet the right scene. It is not the calm of the lotus pond, nor the joy of the stream, nor the rushing of the sea. It seems to be just a small spray stirred by the lake, and it will be gone when the wind stops. I said it was a happy past life.

Buddha said: happiness is neither great joy nor great sorrow, and peace of mind is natural and happy.

I said: in my last life, I slept happily for so many years. This life is the reincarnation of Da Rong.

When you sit at the bottom of the podium and look at the chairman with an expectant eye, the happy symphony rings again and again, but you don't set foot on the red carpet; When you want to lose, your name appears brightest on the big screen, and that stage is waiting for you to dominate. Are you too excited to speak and your heart is surging?

When you step into dusk and walk on crutches in a crowded cross street, suddenly an old voice calls your name behind you. When you look back, you find yourself with tears all over your face, and you see a long-lost friend through a vague sight. Then he ran to him trembling and asked sadly, "Is that you?" At that moment, did you realize that this is the most precious memory of your old age?

Is there the passion of lifelong achievement, the excitement of seeing an old friend at that moment, and it will erupt instantly after a long time? It is no longer the warmth of the breeze, nor the ups and downs of rice flowers blown by the wind. It has surpassed the Pentium of the sea and the churning of white clouds.

At this moment, you may just wander in a happy past life, and you may have entered a happy life, but happiness is unintentional in simplicity, unintentional simplicity, and 100% pure emotion.

Happy, I met you in my last life, and I will meet you in this life.

I remember accidentally seeing a very beautiful dance on a TV program: a female dancer, wearing a shiny dress, dancing like a snake, dazzling. At that time, I thought to myself, if only I could dance like this!

Finally, one day, I realized this dream! I will always remember that day: it was a wet spring day, and the spacious dance classroom was crowded with "little sparrows" about my age, chattering and really lively! The first time I took the first step with the help of my teacher, I felt both excited and nervous. However, the later movements began to become more and more difficult. I'm a little embarrassed to see the teacher's elegant hips wriggle and look at my stiff movements. After a class, I can't stand up straight and stretch my legs. I am so tired! Slowly, I got a little tired of Latin classes, and I was lazy in every training. Until there was a school art performance, the dance was over, and the applause thundered below. Everyone looked at me with admiration, and my good classmates took me to take pictures as a souvenir and even asked me to sign it. For a time, I became a campus celebrity. This is all brought to me by Latin dance. Is there any reason why I can't practice well?

Soon, the dance teacher helped me sign up for the Zhejiang Children's Latin Dance Competition. As it is the first time to participate in the competition, I am inevitably a little nervous. Before it was my turn to play, I sat alone in an empty corner and carefully observed the players in the competition. In order to get good grades, I hope to find out my own shortcomings. But after watching it for a long time, my mind went blank, but my hand broke out in a cold sweat. I try to keep myself calm and secretly cheer for myself. Finally, it was our turn to play, and my dancing skills were steadily and brilliantly displayed in the competition. When the results of the competition came out, I couldn't believe that I was a rookie, and I won the first place in single and double events. When the news came, my heart was as sweet as honey The moment before taking the stage to receive the award, the excitement could no longer be suppressed. When I hold a heavy trophy and a thick certificate, I feel that my efforts have been truly rewarded, and I feel extremely happy in my heart! From that moment on, Latin became my closest friend. When I am depressed, it will make me forget my troubles; When I am nervous, it is my best relaxant; When I am happy, sharing with me is the best thing. ...

Latin dance, I will always be with you!

I have an appointment with you in spring.

Once, I saw such a joke on the Internet, "If Confucius lived in Wuhan, he would never have written such a great masterpiece as Spring and Autumn Annals. Because there is no spring and autumn in Wuhan. " Although my point of view was biased, I agreed rudely.

After staying in Wuhan for several years, what impressed me most was the intense cold and hot poles. Spring and autumn, especially spring, are extremely short and mysterious, giving people a feeling that beautiful scenery is fleeting. Therefore, we always want to catch her, but it is easy to get lost inadvertently, so we fall into the hesitation of winter and summer.

In the spring of 20 10, she obviously came to her side with a charming waltz. Look at her three steps left and two steps right, intoxicated on the dance floor, stormy and stormy.

At the beginning of March, a heavy snow made people wonder whether spring wanted to stay in winter. Of course, some friends regard this snow as a gift from God to Women's Day. What is striking is that it is all white and very spectacular. With this kind of scenery in spring, beauty is beautiful, but the chill is really overwhelming. Because, to some extent, the offensive launched by the cold current in late spring is faster and deeper than that in the middle of winter. Recently, it has cleared up one after another, and the highest temperature has reached 28 degrees Celsius!

In this strange weather with unpredictable weather, its circuitous figure is as mysterious and intriguing as a party girl. Occasionally, I will be pessimistic about the online rumors of 20 12 and feel palpitation. But association is only association, and it is not as direct as reality. Therefore, every time I see those flowers and grasses blooming in the sun, I have a surprise and a relief: perhaps, spring is an irregular season full of rhythm. Therefore, no matter how tortuous the climate is, spring will eventually appear on time, and her amazing figure will definitely make passers-by look askance.

The figure of spring not only loves to linger in nature, but also shuttles through those festivals.

During the Spring Festival, the figure of spring is extremely busy. Spring Festival couplets, lanterns and new clothes are all her carefully decorated scenery. Bright red lights up the cold night and many tired eyes. On the way to Spring Festival travel rush, on the way to visit relatives and friends, spring always trudges with us; When Valentine's Day 2 14 in the Year of the Tiger meets Spring Festival wonderfully, do you know that the figure of spring is hidden in the blooming snowflakes? Lantern Festival, defined as Valentine's Day in China, was given to the whole family by a bowl of white and moist Yuanxiao in spring. After eating this bowl of glutinous rice balls symbolizing reunion, the wanderers should rearrange their mood, pack their bags and get ready to go. ...

In an instant, the grass grows and the warbler flies. In March, spring is even more generous. She often turns into bright sunshine and shines on the new green branches, reminding people that "I am really here!" ! "

Spring is coming, great! Finally, we have weathered the long winter storm and ushered in a new moment. The heart of a silent season no longer hibernates, but emerges in spring! I am attached to the warm figure of spring, greedily sucking the fragrance of spring, and everything in spring is fascinating.

It's almost the weekend again. The rain has stopped and the sun is back. Bright days remind people of beautiful spring.

Last night, Yang Zi sent a short message: Cigarettes, I can remind you that all cherry blossoms in Wuhan University are in full bloom this week. You must see them before they wither. Yes, during my years in Wuhan, I went to Wuhan University to see cherry blossoms every year, which seems to have become an established habit. I remember the post I wrote last year-"It's another April day with spring flowers and colorful and fragrant cherry blossoms." The breath of spring comes into my eyes with words and pictures, filling my heart.

Look out the window, the sunshine is so precious! This weekend, let's put aside all trivial matters, look at the green fields, quietly listen to the sound of flowers, and carefully comfort the smiling faces of flowers. Happiness must be within reach. What about you? Do you also need to experience it wholeheartedly!

You know, spring. I have an appointment with you.