Selected model essays of inspirational volume 1, "Tian" Bibo
Days are torn from page to page and scattered all over the room, like fallen leaves in autumn. Life is a plant rooted in the earth. Did you not hesitate to meet withering from the beginning? Days, milky white buds arch out of the ground, green leaves open one by one, flowers are released one by one, and fruits are brewed into colorful sweet harvest.
Even if the years cut the day into a big tree that collapsed with a bang, there will still be endless roots under the soil to regenerate a new nursery; There will also be tenacious seeds, traveling around the world with their own unique way of travel, and breeding ideal tribes and beautiful scenery.
2. Give Osho [India]
When you share your joy with others, you don't create a prison for anyone, you just give, and you don't even expect the other person's feelings, because you don't want anything or even be grateful when you give. You pay because you are too full, so you have to pay.
So if someone thanks, you will also thank that person, because he accepted your love, he accepted your gift, he helped you unload the burden, and he allowed you to sprinkle the gift of love on him.
The more you share and give, the more you have, so that you won't become a stingy person and have new fears. I might lose it. ? In fact, the more you lose, the more fresh water you will flow from the unknown spring.
3, "The Gate of the Season" Zhou Jie
When I open the window in the morning, a moist breath comes to my face, and a familiar warmth tells me that spring is coming. This sleepy push opens a door to the season. Walking on the way home in a hurry, with a sullen face, my thoughts have not been freed from the fatigue after being busy. Suddenly I heard a loud cry. It turned out to be an old friend I haven't seen for months. With a wave of my hand, a few well-meaning criticisms blurted out, and my heart was warm. That wave of hand, a smile, the door of the heart of the season suddenly opened.
The door of the season, it turned out to be so simple. You don't need to pursue it deliberately, you don't need to look around, and the door of the season changes instantly. Pushing open the door is winter; Smile is spring, frown is winter. When our hearts communicate with each other and our hearts communicate with nature, the door of the season opens.
At the door of the season, there is a golden key that is difficult to try, and it is engraved with: warmth, smile.
4, "The Prayer of the Dwarf" [Japan] Akutagawa Ryunosuke
I am a dwarf, as long as I put on colorful clothes, perform somersaults and enjoy the world of ascension, I will be satisfied.
Pray that I get what I want. Pray that I won't be so poor that I don't have a grain of rice, and pray that I won't be so rich that I can't eat bear's paw; Pray that all the mulberry farmers don't hate me, and pray that all the harem beauties don't favor me; Pray that I won't be stupid enough to tell the difference between good and bad, and pray that I won't be smart enough to observe the stars; Pray that I won't be a brave hero in Wu Ying.
Now, I often dream of climbing difficult peaks and crossing difficult oceans, which is impossible. Whenever I have this dream, I don't feel terrible. I am fighting this dream like a dragon.
Please don't make me a hero, don't make me want to be a hero, protect this helpless me! I am a dwarf, as long as I am drunk by the wine of the Spring Festival and recite the songs of witch hazel, I will be satisfied.
5. Yearning for Yang Zimin
I long for it.
What do you crave? I often ask myself this question and sometimes I get tongue-tied. The joys and pains of the world evaporate on the earth, condense into clouds in the sky of the soul, or shed showers or pour snowstorms. This sweet and bitter water is sucked by the root of the soul, giving birth to a desire, just like the root of a tree, stretching its branches, sticking out of the ground and reaching into the sky to spy out a world that has never been seen in the soil and pursue the green leaves, flowers and fruits that contain the secrets of the future.
Is this a desirable role? Yes Yearning for and living together. Desire is a form of life. I have repeatedly tasted the yearning for Ganxin, and each petal changes with the time sequence of yearning, sprouting and falling, falling and sprouting. So, I continue to yearn for it.
I know that if there is no yearning for life, it is lifeless, equal to stillbirth, equal to premature aging, equal to withering, whether it is a tree or a person.
6, "God only grasps half" Luo Qiuju
From the moment you were born, you were destined to go back. The twists and turns in the middle, smooth and happy, are all your destiny. Fate is always with you all the time. Don't be afraid of its mystery, although it is sometimes unfathomable; Don't be afraid of its impermanence, although sometimes it comes and goes without a trace.
Don't bow to fate because it is grotesque and be at its mercy. When you are old and look back, you will find that half of your destiny is in your hands, and only the other half is in God's hands. Your life is to use what you have in your hand to get what God has.
The more extraordinary your efforts are, the bigger your half will be, and the more you will gain. When you are completely desperate, don't forget that you own half of your destiny; When you get carried away, don't forget that God still has half his destiny. Your life's effort is: use your own half to get the half in God's hand. This is the arrangement of fate; This is the fate of life.
7. The process of returning to life lies in
It is unimaginable that the Colosseum in ancient Rome needs to be rebuilt, the ancient city of Pompeii needs to be rebuilt, the Angkor Wat in Cambodia needs to be rebuilt, and the Mayan cultural sites need to be rebuilt. It's like we can't imagine that the ancient bronzes in the distance need polishing, the unearthed halberds need nickel plating, the books in the Song Dynasty need plastic surgery, and the old lady in the Han Dynasty in Mawangdui needs skin grafting, breast enhancement and heavy makeup.
As long as history does not stop and time does not go backwards, everything will age. When you are old, give the world a kind of beauty peacefully. Pretending to be naive is the cruelest form of self-abuse. Grandma without wrinkles is terrible, and old people without white hair are sorry; Life without ruins is too tiring, the land without ruins is too crowded, and the act of covering up the ruins is too deceptive.
Let history return to reality and life return to the process.
This is the great wisdom of mankind. Of course, not all the remains are worth preserving, otherwise the earth will be scarred. Ruins are messengers sent from ancient times to modern people and have been criticized and screened by history. Ruins are feats launched by our ancestors, which condensed the strength and essence of that era. Ruins are a magnetic field, extremely ancient and modern, and the compass of the mind is strongly felt here. If you lose magnetism, you will lose the life of the ruins and will soon be eliminated.
8. Happy Chai Men
If the door of happiness is a gorgeous door, we have no reason to stop; But what if the door to happiness is a simple and shabby Chai Men? We walked along with longing for happiness, longing and tireless pursuit, with sweat, scars and dust all the way. The vicissitudes of life have not been washed, the tears have not been wiped, and it is by no means a happy dream to stare at Chai Men. Will the fiery heart suddenly cool down? Will disappointment cover the whole body?
I will never take back my knocking hand. Years have changed, joys and sorrows are intertwined, and fate is ups and downs, which makes me deeply understand what is the most cherished wealth in life. As long as happiness lives in it, what about humble Chai Men and humble huts! A happy smile will never lose its brilliant light because of its status. I walked through the desert of mountains and rivers, groping for happiness itself, not the golden urn in front of the happiness seat and the treasure stick in my hand. Happiness is more precious than gold, which is what life has taught me.
9, "Life and Beauty" Yukiko
Really beautiful life, persistent pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty. It will not distort its image, change its smart lines, and will not contaminate its beautiful background with dust. Unless it is burned to ashes and turned into dust, a beautiful life is like a clean stream, which will never look back and run optimistically to the sea until the last drop.
Sometimes, it may be blocked by cold eyes; Sometimes, it may be ruthlessly stranded; What's more, it has not caught a glimpse of the beautiful and splendid starry sky at night, and has not quietly listened to the pure sound in the depths of the universe. It has been destroyed by unexpected vulgarity and sinister, and is heading for extinction.
Life is beautiful because in the process of its flesh and blood, a beautiful theme is always held high: beauty is eternal because in the inside story of life, the purest conscience and desire of human beings for the world are always flowing.
Therefore, beauty exists because of life, and life is eternal because of beauty. This is a unity for which even God prays.
10, Miss Xu Zhihui
Often miss some people for no reason.
When I think of some people, I always feel that my life has been cut into segments, and each segment is connected with some people. Without these people, life seems pale and poor, and there is no landing. But not only friends, people who are not friends, but even some people who hate them will often think of them, so life can be broken down into this: the people you love are separated; Some people you hate are separated; Some are separated by people you don't care about love or hate. Your life has been broken by these three people. You miss them for a long time, so you think your life is really full.
The faint thoughts are unknown, with the emotional color of the past, or love or hate, or thick or light or long or short. When I miss someone, I feel some inexplicable tremors in my heart, looming, trying to hold on tight, but fleeting.
When you miss those who slip through your life, all your love and hate are covered with a faint aura. Through the halo, you can see them again, and love and hate turn into a profound comfort to experience life.
Inspirational volume first model essay recommendation 1, "Friends" Shen Wei
A friend means that you can extend another warm hand, feel the light of love when you are helpless, and get peace and comfort of mind when you are anxious and lonely. Friends are brothers, sisters, companions and intimate friends, so should the ideal relationship between husband and wife (intimacy, protecting each other's loneliness). It seems that Eve and Adam are the archetypes of the earliest friends of mankind, and it is according to this example that God inspires the world and designs the future of mankind.
The so-called kinship is not only for the relationship between men and women, but also for the ideal friends: Boya broke his piano after Zhong Ziqi's death, Theo died a few months after Van Gogh's suicide, and Luo Yihe followed him shortly after Haizi's martyrdom? A friend is the kind of person who has soul mates and dreams.
In Chinese characters? Friends? It's quite interesting. We can understand that two moons are sitting in the sky, taking care of each other and illuminating each other. Endless light is the link and bridge connecting each other! The long journey of life is full of sadness and loneliness. People who have no friends are people who live in darkness, and people who have no friends are real orphans.
2, "Doomsday" white rain
Meet and get to know each other. Talk to each other and get to know each other. All lovesickness begins like this.
What about all the endings? How I hope to have a good beginning and a good ending.
How I wish every simple and smooth night was deep and long, as if it would never reach the end.
In this way, just walk in and go on. When all the plots are finished, it is over.
The happy ending is perfect. The unfortunate ending is devastating.
However, many people in the world who you think are happy are not necessarily happy, and many people who you think are unfortunate are not necessarily unhappy.
Why does everything have a definite ending? Many sad and touching stories are immortal precisely because they will never have any ending.
However, that may be the most perfect ending.
3, "A Bird or a Wall" Lin Qingxuan
If we have a quiet heart, even if we sit silently, we can feel that time is stepping on our hearts step by step. When time is flowing, people will feel that the beautiful scenery in nature can shock our hearts, but what is often overlooked in humanities can also shock us. For example, ancient wells abandoned in the wilderness, abandoned ships along the coast, statues found on the edge of villages, such as broken walls.
People, in this universe, are eager to try to create something, sometimes for the necessity of life, sometimes for the eternal pursuit of life, and sometimes, they just create unintentionally.
Time washes what people have created with silent steps, turning it from jubilant spring to withered winter.
This is impermanence, impermanence is an inevitable road in time and space. We can't live in a certain situation, a certain love, or even a certain sadness or loss.
It's like sitting in the forest and listening to birds singing. Every sound is so similar, but every sound is different. A bird, or a wall, is actually no different. We look at a wall every day, which seems to be similar, but every day is different. One day it will be broken, and one day it will be completely shattered.
4. Silence is an Expression Week
Silence is a profound embodiment of a person's temperament and character, and it is a virtue with rich wisdom. Silence is an implicit language and a deep expression. Xunzi said:? When the sky is silent, people push up, the earth is silent, and people are silent for four times. It is common to be sincere. ? Today, a writer also said it wonderfully: The silence of the sun is a glory: the silence of the mountains is a majestic; The blue sky is silent, which is lofty: the earth is silent, which is broad?
Silence is an art of dealing with people, a personality charm when a person is mature, an inner strength and a shrewd wit. Silence in failure can make you more rational and strong after calm and reflection; Silence in success can keep a clear head, thus establishing a new starting point and higher goals.
However, not everyone knows silence. Silence does not mean silence. Only in the shadow of wisdom can silence become true silence. When a person really understands silence, he really understands expression.
Life needs peace. May each of us learn to be silent.
5, "Quiet Days" Wu Xinyu
There is a bird, flying in the air. After a while, he came back again. But not the bird in front.
This is the day.
Time is a bird that never returns, so is time. Only when it is gone forever can people cherish it. Only similarity produces leisure. Zhu Ziqing wrote an article "Don't worry", describing life as a little urchin. I have been thinking, where can the days pass in such a hurry? Day is a bud in the garden, as if it has not yet opened. Days are dew condensation on fruits, which will not slide down. During the day, the sun shuttles between clouds, and it wants to have a rest.
Time is not urgent. It will not be frightened, nor will it be afraid of harassment. Have the appearance of heaven and earth, have the heart of a saint. It won't run just because you run, it will stop when you stop, and it will fly when you fly. This is an eternal flow. Whether climbing a mountain or flying over a steep stream, they all show the same posture, chic and quiet. Suddenly, let the rise and fall of the world, share weal and woe, all become the past. The days are the smallest and the largest; The shallowest and deepest; Lightest and heaviest; The strongest and quietest.
During the day, there were a group of ants carrying food, a group of mourners, and a row of light cavalry patrolling day and night. One day, in order to catch a big business, a super-rich man got into his super-luxury car and drove to his destination like lightning. But at the intersection, the speeding car was overturned by a heavy and slow truck. The rich man lay in a pool of blood with his mouth full of gold teeth. Days sent an Oracle through this golden mouth: life has no end.
Life is just a process. Why don't we relax?
6. Wang Shuchun's "Send the Cloud"
Human feelings pay more attention to giving things to others, and things are inevitable. I give people a cloud, you can go to Wan Li Road. When you look up, you will see white clouds. Are you afraid of destroying friendship? The world's warmth and coldness are what people care about most, and the communication between people is often here? Cold and warm? In this word.
You can't warm his heart by giving him something. Instead, you can give him a heart-to-heart talk, an indifferent outing, recommend several readable books to each other and help him figure out a way out of trouble. All these, just like giving him a white cloud, will float in his sky forever, making him happy, excited and full of vitality.
In the sky of my friend's life, there are such white clouds, which I gave; In the sky of my life, there are countless white clouds of this friendship. I don't want white clouds to turn into rain, to cover the sun, or to produce miracles. I just want to see the white clouds often and let myself know that there is still friendship in the world. Give a friend a white cloud-like purity, a white cloud-like transparency, a white cloud-like life ideal and yearning, and he will live as freely as a white cloud.
7. "When will it rain" Chu Xiao
When will it rain? When did the wind start to blow? Just one? Wait? Words.
Waiting is a lifetime, sometimes blind, sometimes awake.
Wait before hope comes, and wait after hope comes, because then there will be new hope. But some hopes will not come, so life is still disappointed in constant waiting. But you won't be completely disappointed, because there is more than one hope in one's life.
Keep asking yourself while waiting, will hope really come? Maybe this question is too many and too heavy, which will make you lose some courage and interest, and sometimes you will be very diligent.
It is frustrating to wait too long. Is the world really dark? Then why is there self-deception of sunshine, blue sky and white clouds? Self-deception of mood is natural, unnatural and confused, sober and relaxed, heavy and floating, heavy and unknown so. Why should we explain it? It's better not to say anything, just wait silently, through time and space, through a lot, without saying anything, with your heart, etc.
In the waiting, you can do nothing or do everything; You can do what you do every day, or you can do something you have never done before. Waiting is actually very casual.
Since waiting is an inevitable thing in life, what kind of waiting should we choose?
8. "What is love?"
Often tied by love, led by love, what is love?
Love is a brilliant flower, full of fragrance, soaking people's spleen, but if it is not carefully cultivated, this flower will wither.
Love is a jumping flame, crazy, hot and intoxicating, but if it is not restricted, the flame will devour everything.
Love is crystal dew, beautiful and pure, which makes people feel pity, but without the constant nourishment of the nectar of the soul, the natural sunshine will break it.
Love is a misty fog that covers everything. It is mysterious, attractive and desperate, but only after the fog clears will there be the truth.
Love is a floating white cloud, pure, gentle and elegant, but its nature is changeable and can only be constantly adjusted.
Love is rolling spring thunder, which is natural and unrestrained and exciting, shocking the soul, but after lightning and thunder, tranquility is the true color of the sky.
Love is a bright and beautiful sun and full moon. Don't expect it all the time, because rainy weather often appears.
Love is a happy spirit and a messenger of pain, which makes people taste the joys and sorrows of the world and pick up all the mature fruits. Love is a vitamin of human body, which can't be lacked or overdone, otherwise it will destroy life.
9, "Life Fine Pen" Jian Zheng
I am not a painter, but it is my wish to capture beautiful moments. I am not a writer, but it is my habit to record everyone's feelings.
Come to think of it, life itself is a book and a painting. Maybe one moment, we are readers of books and paintings, and the next moment, we are the protagonists in books and characters in paintings. More likely, we are both readers and protagonists.
Every day is a book with different contents and a painting with different styles. It's just that we are in such a hurry that we often forget to read, appreciate and browse the past at will, and then assert that life is a blind copy of yesterday today, just a formulaic way of life. Reading is not only to understand symbols, but also to understand the connotation conveyed by symbols; And viewing paintings is not just a colorful deployment. Come to think of it, there are pictures in the original painting.
I'm a nobody, I just hope I'm not in such a hurry, I hope I can calm down, look at my life one by one, and savor it with my heart. And those happy moments and moving feelings, word by word, tirelessly wrote a beautiful pen of life.
So, everything is beautiful.
10, I believe Liu Yin.
The river dries up in winter, and I believe that spring water will come again. At that time, the white sail was the idol of freedom in our hearts. The leaves in the wind have withered, and I believe that dreams in the soil will blossom and bear fruit on the branches. Will you still cry? It was the first snow that buried your grass, but the green will be returned to you eventually.
The storm twisted the tree, and I believe the seeds have been inserted into the deep soil; The flood swept away the houses on both sides of the strait, and I believe the children are still nestled in their mother's arms like angels. Will you still cry? Fate has taken away your wealth, but not your soul.
Pain is like a boulder that depresses the heart of singing. I believe that pain is the source of happiness, which will turn into a force and cross the rocks.
Suffering makes you full of holes. I believe that these memories are like flowers in thorns, lingering into a beautiful crown of years.
There are dark clouds in the sky, and you will see an eagle like lightning, breaking the evil prelude. I believe that there will be a brilliant chorus of raindrops.
The sea roars in the distance, and you will see the sailors coming back side by side with the mast. Their smiles are full of confidence. I believe that life is powerful in such casting.
1 1, "awe" week
In this world, some people believe in God and some don't, so they are divided into theists and atheists, religious people and non-religious people. However, this difference is not very important. There is a much more important distinction than this, that is, some people believe in holiness, while others don't. The distinction between people is noble and despicable.
One can not believe in God, but one cannot but believe in holiness. Whether to believe in God, Buddha, God or other mysterious forces that dominate the universe often depends on national traditions, cultural background and personal special experience, and even depends on some mysterious experience of individuals, which is reluctant. A person without these religious beliefs may still be a kind person. However, if you don't believe in any sacred value in the world, everything is forgiven and you do whatever you want. Such a person is no different from an animal.
People who believe in the sacred are in awe. In his mind, there are always some things that are fundamental to being a man and cannot be profaned. He is not afraid of being punished, but refuses to lose his basic personality. No matter how eager he is for life, he always understands that once his personality is swept away, he loses his confidence and dignity in front of himself, so the satisfaction of all his desires cannot save his completely failed life.
On the contrary, people who don't know fear never reflect on themselves in personality. What if? Shame is almost brave? Then, because such people are shameless, they show a cowardly licentiousness. As long as he is not punished, he dares to trample on anything beautiful, including love, friendship and honor, and he has no anxiety in his heart. Such a person, despite more affairs, has no ability to really love once; No matter how many buddies you make, you can't appreciate the purity of friendship; No matter how much fame you get, you don't know what glory is. People who don't believe in the sacred will be abandoned by all the sacred things in the world.
12, Keep Romantic, Li Xuefeng.
Romance belongs to youth. Romance belongs to love
But romance is by no means the patent of youth and love. When you were young, in the sunny street, in the short breeze and in the tidal stream of people, why can't you sing your songs loudly today? In the first love, under the flowers and the moon, in the clear morning or hazy dusk, you have given roses to your lover again and again. Why can't you let them bloom again?
Among the necessities, you can choose a rainy night, turn off the lights, light candles, listen to the oblique wind and drizzle in front of the desk window, and listen to the crickets chirping under the windowsill. Or on a clear night, lying alone on the balcony, singing Li Bai's songs to the bright starry sky and the bright moon? A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me? Dongpo ci:? When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine.
In the busy family affairs, state affairs and world affairs, you can take time to go fishing by the river where Liu Langwenying is located, or invite two or three friends to the suburbs to watch Shu Yunyun's scrolls, or choose a room to listen to Beethoven or Tchaikovsky, or brag and play games with a group of friends.
On a dull day, you can dial the phone number with greasy hands, say a few warm witticisms to your wife or pour out a few sincere and humorous wishes. You can also play a silly Donald Duck on your daughter's birthday and sing her a birthday blessing song with an accent.
Don't envy an old white-haired poet why so many people always love him and get close to him. Because the heart of writing poetry will always remain indelible innocence and romance.
Don't be jealous why an old actor who walks off the stage always lives more brilliantly than he did on the stage. Because he kept all the romance in his life's drama life.
Stay romantic. You can't drown out romance. Romance is the most delicious of the five flavors of life. With romance, your life will be full of interest.
Stay romantic. Romance has no ring or time. Eighty-year-olds can still find the feeling of being 17 years old from romance, and golden couples can still find their first love from romance.
Stay romantic, and you can stay young! Stay romantic and you will stay warm!