Hand in hand with sunshine
The night is winding like running water and falling into the wasteland of time. A round of red sun in the East suddenly appears in the sky. It is suffused with red halo under the sky curtain. A moment later, thousands of rays of sunshine are scattered all over the ground, dense. I conveniently took the hand of the sun, gently stroked in the hands, and suddenly found that one by one the elves enthusiastically danced in my palm, spinning leisurely, flying graceful, beautiful, small life where to dance? The sun came quietly into my body at this time.
Oh, the sunshine is here.
Sunshine is a kind of moral character. If you hold hands with sunshine, you will smell the fragrance of "sending roses to others, with fragrance in your hands"; you will hear the autumn flying bleak and the dedication song of thatched cottage sighing alone, "thousands of miles to send goose feathers, with light gifts and heavy feelings"; you will see the wind and snow all over the sky, with deep feelings of sending charcoal in the snow. Chasing the pace of light, walking hand in hand, along the way, I found that there was more dedication, more giving and more affection around me
Sunshine is an attitude. When you look around at the sea, you find that the place with sunshine is always in front of you. Therefore, you have the ambition to "ride the wind and waves, sometimes, and sail the clouds to the sea". The rolling waves block out the sun, but with the sunshine, they spread out the sky. Blue sea and blue sky, climb the mountains, overlooking the world: continuous mountains, high-rise buildings seem to be at the foot, so there is a "view of the mountains small" open-minded broad, only to find that the sun is the warmest place is the highest. He was always hanging in the sky. Never stop, never dim, never lose the most precious beam of sunshine. March towards the sun, where the spring flowers bloom, where the microwave waves, where "the sea is wide with fish, the sky is high for birds to fly.".
Sunshine is a kind of hope, which is carried by the dreams of the youth pursuing the wind and the hopes of many people. He splashes himself on the land in front of him like water, without hesitation or stinginess. He tells the beautiful and colorful front in his way. He weaves his dreams with his unique wisdom, because the sunshine hopes to stay forever, so many people chase the steps of light and become famous Return home in fine clothes.
I gently and slowly put down one by one of the dancing spirits in my hands, and slowly raised my feet to move towards the sun.
Holding hands with the sun, let the soul dance in the sun; holding hands with the sun, let the darkness of the soul disappear like smoke; holding hands with the sun, let the beautiful world come like a dream.
Hand in hand with sunshine
In the morning, the sun talks with the leaves in the brightest and most thorough language. The green leaves immediately tremble excitedly and show off on the branches like gold foil. And when the sun smiles and touches the flowers on the ground, the flowers immediately raise their heads, and those melancholy petals curl up together quickly unfold, like a lost person who meets a savior.
Perhaps, on a sunny day, walking in the street, you will not pay attention to the sun. The sunshine is sometimes like a mediocre speaker in the public, which makes you drowsy and hot.
But when you look at the sun from another angle, you will find that the beautiful sound of the sun rings in the morning after the dark night, in the spring after the cold, and in the evening when the night is coming. At these moments, the sunshine will tell you the joy of reunion, the warmth of friendship and even the sadness caused by a very short parting.
If it is the setting sun and rainbow after the rain, it will show the youth and beauty of sunshine language. Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple, from the foothills of the distance, soar into the sky, instantly fly up a rainbow bridge, so that your whole body and mind from the ground immediately also fly to the sky. The depression of reality will be dispelled by a romantic imagination. The language of sunshine holding hands with you will also be full of wisdom at this moment, which will make your ordinary life narrow and become a boundless open; and make your dull days rich and colorful.
But all this is just a kind of language, you can't take the golden leaves as gold; on the river, the gold foil swaying in the sparkling waves is not real; you also don't want to climb the colorful rainbow bridge, it's just the words of the sun holding hands with you, showing you an indescribable artistic conception. In an instant, everything will be gone. However, all of these are not empty, they leave a real picture in your heart, push up the magnificent waves in your blood vessels; there is a continuous cry beside your ears; you have to believe in the power of the sun and its real existence.
Hand in hand with the sunshine, feel the light, warmth, positivity and strength.
Dialogue with the sun, even if not silver, even if only whispering, the voice is not trivial and dark.
If you are a friend of sunshine and have held hands with sunshine, please grasp the language rhythm of sunshine; feel the language strength of sunshine warmth, let's hold hands with sunshine with a rosy and healthy face and a bright and thorough mood!
Holding hands with sunshine
A young man who failed in the college entrance examination came to a temple with a look of depression. When the host saw that he was so dejected, he pointed to a pile of mottled trees and said, "please see, what is that?" Without hesitation, the young man replied, "it's the shadow of the tree." The old Zen master shook his head and said with a smile, "no, it's sunshine!" Youth epiphany: setbacks and failures are temporary. Where there is sunshine, there is hope. As a result, he worked harder, holding the hand of sunshine all the way to the day when he won the gold medal.
"I came into the world to see the sun," says Vermont I said, "in order to hold hands with the sun, I pray in the world."
Sunshine, it's everywhere. It's climbing Mount Everest, it's touring the Great Wall, it's dancing in the Eiffel Tower, it's shining on the Nile, it's kissing the statue of liberty, it's stored in the book of songs, it's jumping on notes
Sunshine is beauty, warmth and happiness. Hand in hand sunshine, hand is no longer lonely and dependent, heart is not dim and bright, the world is wonderful, life is beautiful.
Hawking conquered the world with his wise mind, firm belief and quiet smile. A brief history of time shocked you and me.
At a seminar, a reporter boldly asked Hawking such a question: "Sir, your illness makes you disabled. It constantly torments you. Do you think God is too unfair to you?" All of a sudden, there was an uproar. But Hawking used his fingers to tap on the computer: "my fingers can still move, my brain can think, I still have people I love and people who love me, and I have a grateful heart..." There was a big round of applause.
Indeed, the disabled Hawking is unfortunate, but the grateful Hawking is happy. He uses his tiny power to create sunshine for the world. He is holding the hand of sunshine, exploring and happy on the long road of science, struggling and happy on the long road of life.
Hand in hand with sunshine, the dark clouds of the soul can disperse and the future is bright; hand in hand with sunshine, the charm of life will show and the future will be brilliant.
Singapore is now a world-famous Garden City, but it used to have no superior resources except direct sunlight all year round. However, Lee Kuan Yew said, "sunshine, sunshine is enough!" As a result, Singapore uses direct sunlight throughout the year to plant flowers and plants. In a short time, it has become a world-famous "garden city" with tourism revenue ranking third in Asia. All this is because holding hands with the sun, let the sun shine heartily.
Plato said: "it's not the environment that determines a person's mood, but the mood." Yes, life is a mirror. When you smile at it, it smiles at you; when you cry at it, it cries at you. Hand in hand sunshine, face life, all haze will dissipate. Let's put ourselves in a good mood, be clear about our next goal, and work hard towards it. With the footprints of sunshine, we will reach the realm of "YingGeYanWu, spring flowers bloom".
Xi Murong said: "the heart is a tree full of flowers."
The mind is wonderful, can turn heaven into hell, can also turn hell into heaven. We can't change the environment around us, but we can hold hands with the sunshine and make our hearts full of sunshine. Believe it! Where there is sunshine, there will be paradise!
Hand in hand sunshine, life is more beautiful, the world is more wonderful!
I hold hands with sunshine
Don't be afraid of the shadow in front of you, it is because there is sunshine behind you.
——Inscription
I like sunshine, like its warmth, like it gives people a sense of happiness, like it can let people see the existence of hope. So, I like to touch the sunshine and feel its existence, however
Dim light, bitter rain, night
That rainy season, I lost my name, God accompanied me to cry In the face of the dazzling red scores on the test paper, my eyes seem to have no light. For the first time, I feel that the future is boundless. Where should I go? How I wish it was just a nightmare, but everything in front of me was tangible. I closed my eyes in pain, and my heart seemed to burst. I burst into tears without hesitation. I felt like I was about to collapse. I had no strength. That kind of pain seems to stretch out from the depths of life, and also from the endless darkness, stuck my neck, Zhang Huang, disappointed, at a loss
In the next few days, I was like a walking corpse, staring at the blackboard in a daze in class, sitting alone after class, as if to say "silence is gold" to my friends. It's really boring to live like this. I've lost confidence and hope in life, and my heart is like ashes. "Sorrow is no greater than death of heart". When the heart is dead, what thoughts and reason are there to speak of?
My world is dark, my sunshine is gone
Insist, never give up
The heart has been staying in frustration. One day, inadvertently, my eyes caught a snail crawling on the balcony. It seems very difficult to move forward slowly, but it still keeps on moving forward, and my heart is suddenly touched by it. Doesn't it know how small each step of it is? How long does it take to reach its destination? An hour, a day, or a lifetime? I watched the snail crawl with disapproval. All of a sudden, I found that every place it climbed left a trace, which seemed to tell me that it had passed here. In the face of its traces, I had a trace of admiration.
I was deeply moved by snail's stubbornness. Am I going to be a deserter? No, I don't want to. I can't be a deserter! I also want to be like a snail, leaving traces of hard work on my way to study. I remember a famous person said: "there are two ways to climb to the top of the mountain, one is the snail's slow crawling, the other is the eagle's flying." Since you can't be an eagle, you can be a snail. As long as you work hard, step by step and stick to it, you will succeed one day! Snail continues to move forward slowly, it will reach the place it wants to go, it will!
My world began to have a new one