A lifetime of prose

Essays on Life Prose 1 Stand in the autumn wind and stare at the distance. I know I can't see anything, but distance is a mysterious temptation, knowing that it is an empty dream, but I still can't close the window of love!

Large tracts of yellow leaves fly, like a season of acacia. My fingers can't touch your temperature, and your fingers are solitary branches swaying in the wind.

If one day we meet, we must hold you tightly in our arms and use my temperature to drive away your accumulated sadness and vicissitudes over the years!

Then, I put my lips on your forehead and kissed you happily.

Loving you is the next life! I give my soul to you at some point, and it's up to you to decide whether you are happy or not.

This autumn, I stand under the acacia tree, waiting for the agreement of previous lives and the reunion of this life. Every fallen leaf has my motto of love! I dare not grow old until you come!

Your melancholy eyes are my deepest thoughts in the days when time is intertwined! I am holding a ray of soft moonlight under the starry sky and sending my gentle blessing. May you smile like a flower in a distant city!

When the prosperity is gone, you are still my most beautiful attachment! Let me spend the rest of my life with you!

When I was young, I accompanied you to the seaside to watch seagulls fly, to the grassland to listen to the melodious Ma Touqin, and to the Potala Palace to watch the sunrise and sunset ... so that every day that slipped away became gentle.

When we are old and walking in the sunset, I want to see your smile in the folds and be your last crutch.

At the end of my life, my chest must be your last harbor, and you will die quietly in my arms! At that time, our parents had died and our children had grown up, so I no longer cared and would like to die with you!

Essays on life II. Are you ready for a lonely life?

When people reach a certain age, they will always miss themselves in the past. The road you have traveled, the people you have met, the feelings you have lost, and the pain you have healed.

I often think that time may have the best span in the world, and those gullies that seemed impossible to cross at first, but in retrospect, they all came like flat land many years later. It's so smooth that when people go through those difficulties, they even forget what kind of stormy waves they are in their hearts.

Fortunately, I finally survived. Anyway, at least when you talk to others, you will add, oh, it's all in the past.

Tian Zi once asked me such a question, are you ready for a lonely life?

I shook my head and thought it was impossible. How can people stand loneliness, let alone live for such a long time?

So, for a long time, I was with my friends, busy drinking, busy partying, busy falling in love with my favorite girl, busy falling out of love, and busy healing my inner pain with friends and wine. I thought life was basically like this, and it was hard to change anything. Nothing is eternal, and loss is the only theme of life.

However, this is not the case, because I didn't understand it at that time.

Tian Zi and I first met in the summer of 20xx, and the two of us experienced a long and happy time from getting to know each other and finally falling in love.

We got up at three o'clock in the morning and drove to the seaside not far from downtown to wait for the sunrise.

On a rainy afternoon, we sat quietly in front of a coffee shop, turning over different books.

We have also been to many places hand in hand. After two years, we can still recall the road we walked together and the scenery we saw.

On a trip, we stayed at the Yamashita Hotel. When I woke up the next day, I saw Tian Zi sitting by the window and looking out. It was a little cold when the mountain wind blew in. I went over and hugged her gently, letting her hair blown by the wind blow on me.

After a while, Tian Zi suddenly asked me, are you ready for a lonely life?

I don't know what to say when I encounter such a problem for the first time. So I shook my head and held her tightly like that.

I know I'm afraid of losing, and no one is not afraid of losing. In fact, after that, my relationship with Tian Zi soon ended.

Tian Zi said that she hasn't found anyone who can stop loving loneliness. She thought I would, but it turned out not to be. People are always lonely.

I asked her, what is loneliness?

Tian Zi told me that loneliness is like a bench by the road. Although I have been there all the time, I am not waiting for anyone.

To this day, I still don't know if what she said is right or wrong. I spent a lot of time looking for the eternal things in my life, but in the end I found nothing.

Life goes on, but the years can never come back. I have lived alone for a long time. I am not addicted to memories, but I don't know where I fell, so I have to stop.

I gradually began to understand that there is something called eternity in this world. The past has passed, the future has not yet arrived, and we will always live in the present. Recall the past in the present and make choices for the future in the present. Sadness means nothing. We must always walk alone.

I finally understood the meaning of the sentence that Tian Zi asked me at first. Only when a person is no longer afraid of loneliness can he finally reap happiness.

No longer afraid of loneliness means no longer afraid of losing. When a person's mind becomes extremely powerful, life will always become easier.

Are you ready for a lonely life?

I read a passage in my essay 3 on life. The man and the woman quarreled until they broke up. The man said that they should go their separate ways 100 and remain friends in the future. The man reluctantly took 99 steps and turned and ran into the woman. The woman said, as long as you look back, I will always be behind you. At the end of the story, the second the man turned around, the ending turned sharply, and love turned from here on.

My little daughter and I broke up and vowed never to contact each other again. It was noon on a snowy day and her shoes were all wet. I walked past her and pretended not to know her, but something happened. I stopped my bike to let her get on, and she wriggled. Finally I insisted, and finally we made up.

Love and friendship need to turn, so does life choice.

In the second day of junior high school, my nephew had a conflict with his teacher and dropped out of school in a rage, but no one advised him to go back. After planting for half a year, I suddenly said that I still want to go back to school, learn my lessons by myself, try to catch up with my classmates, go back to school, work hard day and night, get into a good high school, and then get into a satisfactory university. Now that he has a well-paid job, his life has been rewritten.

The road of life is paved by yourself. When making a choice, it is best to turn around. One second is enough. Maybe the ending is a gorgeous chapter in your life.

My granddaughter came back from kindergarten and asked me if there were any seeds at home. She said that she would do an experiment to see how the seeds took root and sprouted. I thought about it. I have peanuts at home, so let's use them as seeds. We shoveled some soil from the yard, put it in toy plastic cups, then poured water on it and planted four peanuts.

When I came back from my hometown after the Spring Festival, four peanuts not only emerged from the soil, but also grew 5 cm. Each seedling also produces two layers of four branchlets, and each branchlet has four leaves. Four seedlings crowded together, lush, like a pot of vibrant green flowers.

Granddaughter asked, "How did such a small peanut grow so big and beautiful?" I said, "This shows that they pursue progress, yearn for sunshine and have their own strength." I also told her that before long, they would blossom, and as a result, a bunch of peanuts would grow.

Since then, every day when my granddaughter comes back from kindergarten, she will go to the balcony to observe this potted flower and ask me if I need to water it and when to open it. She also found that at night, the leaves of peanuts gather together to sleep, and in the morning, they all open to welcome the sunshine.

I photographed this pot of green seedlings with my mobile phone, and then sent it to my circle of friends with a question: "Who knows, what kind of flower is this?" As a result, some people said it was andrographis paniculata and some people said it was Yunnan Baiyao. Only a few people got it right: "This is the' falling flower' of peanuts." Have you ever heard of Falling Flowers? If you don't know what a Taoist priest looks like, you can plant a few!

The night before yesterday, my wife cooked porridge, and then served a plate of freshly fried peanuts with oil and salt. I put one in my mouth. It's crisp and delicious. Then one by one, even a few. Suddenly I looked up and saw peanut seedlings on the balcony. So he stopped chopsticks and asked his wife, "Are you frying peanuts in the cupboard?" My wife said, "Yes, I fired the rest."

A sudden surge of sadness came to my mind. Peanuts in the same pot, why is the fate so different? The seeds I personally caught turned into seeds, buried in the soil, and then took root and sprouted, adding green to the world and bringing hope to myself, while those I didn't catch lost the opportunity to bear, multiply and even succeed. First, fry it in a hot pot, then soak it in oil and salt, then chew it with your teeth and swallow it into your stomach.

The same birth, the same experience, the same quality, the same dream, but their fate is completely different. Some were put on the balcony as pets, enjoying generous treatment and careful care, while others became food for others and died.

This incident has taught us three things. First of all, floating at the top is more likely to succeed than sinking at the bottom. I chose four peanuts as seeds, all floating on the top of the jar, so that people can see them at a glance and catch them with one hand; Second, nothing is fair. Like me, inadvertently, it created unfairness; Third, opportunities for promotion and superiority are always very limited. Of thousands of peanuts, only four can appear in the sun.

In fact, whether it is grown into seedlings or put on the table, whether someone appreciates it or nobody cares, all peanuts will eventually become dirt. As long as you have experienced the process of growth and realized your own life value, it is a complete life. The high position has the noise of the high position, the low position has the comfort of the low position, the flash has the interest of flash, and the silence has the joy of silence. Think about it and you will be relieved. ...

Essays on life prose 5 ups and downs, ups and downs, impatience

You must understand.

Even if others don't open their hearts to you.

Even if others always seldom understand.

Even if others don't want to accept you.

Let your expectant heart be locked in despair.

However, it makes you grow on the road.

This is also a hard hiking trip.

A hike, passing through your world

Is this what you want?

You are so obsessed with it.

A simple life

A dissolute life.

Is it within reach?

So what? You are you.

Even if the secular vision doesn't make you immune.

It will only make you fall over and over again.

But beauty is your own creation.

Throw away what others are better than you.

Grasp your own flowering period

Show one's position

enjoy life

Follow the distance you want to reach.

Enough!

Even if the poor intersection is covered with phosphorus stones.

Even though the vast sea ebbs and flows.

Even if the world ahead is not simple at all.

Even if you stay where you are, you can't move forward.

So, what does it matter?

Be yourself!

Honey, are you ready?

You are going to the Great Wall Plateau.

Look at the wild clouds, Yao Cao taro

You will reach the top of the light.

Looking at moss heaping salt, white clouds floating jade.

You will know.

Wait for you.

It's the sky, and the clouds are rolling.

you have to do

It is the road to growth.

I know this is the saddest time for you. Facing the present situation and unpredictable future of chicken feathers in one place, you may collapse and cry at night.

You walk in a familiar and unfamiliar environment every day, like a passer-by, passing through other people's alleys.

Everyone yearns for a comfortable life, but how many people are willing to undertake the efforts behind it? There is no shortcut in the world, life is not too cruel, but you have not learned to grow. Knowing that you want to walk through the darkness alone and shed your skin and grow up alone, you are worried and anxious. Don't be afraid, we have all experienced these days, and the morning sun will shine on you.

When you don't know what to do, do the little things in the moment, and the little things will slowly store your achievements. Everyone's good luck and surprises are the accumulation of your usual personality and cultivation. Remember, no matter how tearful you were last night, you should wake up in the morning full of blood and always greet the new day with a smile. The world is not bright because of the sunshine, but because of your smiling face. Self-sublimation is the goal of your life.

Read more books in your spare time. Reading is to become a person with temperature, interest and thought. It is to let you have a calm heart in the ups and downs of life, so that you can walk through those long and dark years independently without complaint in the future. And for someone you can fall in love with in the future. Besides daily necessities, you can also play chess, calligraphy and painting. Read more books, and you will find that the world you have never noticed before is so interesting and vivid. Let the heart simply feel the beauty and touch of the world, and let the eternal flame in the heart burn the desolation in the heart.

Everyone who is powerful gritted his teeth and spent a period of unhelpful days, understanding and asking questions. You have the ability to write happiness into your world, which is also your lifelong responsibility.

Learn to be grateful. Life is not easy. When you feel relaxed, someone must be sharing it for you. Cherish before you deserve it, and be grateful to those who are willing to bear it for you.

Sometimes you have to learn to give up. When you try hard and still can't reach your goal, you should learn to turn around. This is normal. In fact, there are not many things that can't be put down, and time is getting farther and farther. When you look back, you will find that what you thought you couldn't let go was just a springboard to life.

Read more books and enrich your mind. Live a simple life and regard it as a hobby in life. It is a process that lets you get rid of your narrow, extreme and one-sided. Wake up, live and sleep.

Laugh and walk, cry, you have gone far. There are eyes behind you, don't worry, you're not alone on the road.

It is your life strategy to accumulate hair while walking.

Prose Essay Life 7 That rainy summer brought my eyes into the wet rainy season; That gloomy summer, my heart was covered with a layer of haze; That summer with tears, pen and ink, I wrote unspeakable feelings on plain paper.

After the college entrance examination, I can predict the exam results in my mind. After all, I was in a state of extreme lack of self-confidence before the exam. When I checked the network congestion at home that day, I still asked my relatives to check it. When my relatives sent me the report card, I saw that the score on the screen was 484, while the score of the two books was 496. I was silent for a while and suddenly collapsed like Mount Tai. I admit my vulnerability, although I expected it, I still cried into tears. I don't know how long I cried before I slept with my clothes on my arms.

The next day, my sister who helped me check my scores became the object of my complaint. I am typing on the keyboard in front of the computer with tears in my eyes. I said that the teacher placed great hopes on me. Why am I not a "dark horse"? Why did God treat me like this? How should I choose my future path? I became very talkative, and talking to her for several days was a repetitive question. I think her ears are going to hear cocoons.

I am thinking about the future fate, whether to go to your senior three or repeat one year. Is the door of the university closed? How should I face the "ferocious" eyes in the society and how to deal with their inquiries? I decided to disappear from my circle of friends. Even if QQ is online, I will remain invisible. I told my parents to keep their mouths shut and not to tell the scores to anyone other than relatives. Even so, I can't put an end to others' inquiries. Since then, scores have become my taboo topic.

I was unwilling, and finally chose to repeat. The school says that the number of reviewers can generally increase by 60% to 70%. Relatives say I'm young and have an advantage in age. My mother cited examples of reviewing classmates to emulate and support my choice. I was still studying in my old school, thinking that the reason for my failure was me, not the teacher's teaching, and I stayed in a familiar environment. The holiday was short, and when others showed off their transcripts and admission notices in the space, I returned to the high school campus.

Every time I go back to school, drivers often ask me what grade I am in high school, and then I am embarrassed to say, "I am in the third year of high school." Senior four is an upgraded version of purgatory. Walking in the sea of countless test papers every day, there will be an urgent sense of pressure. Mathematics is my weakness, like a nightmare, and the math teacher is often very strict, and conic is desperate. In order to overcome my resistance and aversion to mathematics, I always compared the difficulty of mathematics to "it is difficult to go to the sky" in senior three.

The seemingly long year is fleeting, and the college entrance examination is ushered in. I checked my grades. I got 526 points this time, which is not much among my classmates. At least I got it. In 20xx, the second and third grades of Hebei Province merged, and the grade of the second grade dropped sharply to 465,438+06, while the grade of the first grade was 535, so I resigned myself to fate.

When the long-awaited red admission notice came from afar, the joy was beyond words, and it was worthwhile to pay for a year and get a loyal wife.

Essay of Life 8 Through the years, we are still running forward after several trials!

But do you ever know that I don't want to be the one who has been running! Without a trace of elegance, things have changed, and we are all strangers in the horizon!

But have you ever known that I don't want to be a stranger with you! Flowers bloom, Yun Qi disappears, how many people, how many things, how many spring and autumn, suddenly find that I still have expectations for you in my memory, but after all, I still can't beat the fading of the years. I find that I can't remember your face, maybe see you another day, we may be strangers! After all, all the expectations at that time turned into beliefs at this time, clinging to beauty, but the reality was pale and powerless! I want people to live long, but not long. I hope Wanli is beautiful, but I can't see it! Looking forward to everything, but suddenly it's like a dream!

At present, it is a leisure time in both places, the appearance has changed, and the hair has turned gray! I'm beginning to understand that not all your expectations will respond, not all your obsessions will have the most beautiful results. What I can't let go of most is the immortal faith, or my expectations and obsessions for you!

Because meeting you is the best gift given to me in time, which I can't forget and can't let go! Remember is obsession, let go is obsession, expectation is obsession, and faith is obsession!

Perhaps it is because I met you that I have more expectations and persistence in life, so I hope that every choice of your life will not be disappointed, and I hope that every expectation of yours will respond. Finally, I hope you are happy. ...

The essays in my life are empty, and the autumn is getting stronger. Outside the window of a foreign land, the laurel tree is still in full bloom, refreshing and intoxicating. Just at this moment, my heart has already flown back to my hometown, and I have no intention to appreciate it, so I have to sigh at leisure. ...

Looking at my friend Aya's tearful words and hearing the news that she was seriously injured by domestic violence and was hospitalized in Chengdu again, my friends and I couldn't help feeling angry and extremely indignant! It's just that poor Aya, in addition to breaking her heart again and healing with tears, chose silence. Continue to wait for the hateful man who "kills her without divorce" with the utmost forbearance.

Aya is an outstanding cultural worker in Ya 'an education system in her hometown. The beautiful scenery and the hometown of outstanding people not only gave birth to the world-famous national treasure panda, but also gave birth to her elegant poetic talent. Versatile women often publish poetry and prose in famous journals such as Star Poetry, Sichuan Literature and Poetry Monthly. Now, she is faced with the empathy of her husband under the leadership of an official, ruthless abandonment, and brutal beatings again and again. Although relatives and friends complained for her many times, they encouraged her to take up legal weapons to safeguard her minimum personal dignity and expose the truth to relevant government departments and networks. But kind Aya, she doesn't want to "hurt" the man who once hurt her body and mind, was scarred and once loved. I still think my husband is only temporarily confused by the young "fairy mayor" and will eventually "wake up" and go home. ...

Marriage, love. What is needed is mutual loyalty and a tolerant heart. But there are times when benevolence and righteousness run out. Unprincipled blind tolerance will only help others to abuse and condone the perpetrators to go further into the abyss of evil!

When love is no longer love. Please be kind to yourself! Also learn to give up! Giving up doesn't mean that we are afraid and cowardly to escape. It is a rational choice of life and another beauty of our life. Life gives us endless joys and sorrows, and also gives us the right to choose. When love has become a thing of the past, if you persist deliberately, you may have lost the meaning of love. After the sad tears, we need to cherish ourselves and choose to give up safely.

Life is impermanent, and the road ahead is more exciting! Here, I deeply bless Aya, bless myself, and bless the friends who are reading this text at the moment. Be kind to yourself on the stormy road of life, and take a good trip!

After reading the book Zhang Daqian, a master of Chinese painting, I can't help but admire Zhang Daqian's legendary life and his artistic achievements. Zhang Daqian, an awe-inspiring name, brought me infinite emotion.

The book Zhang Daqian, a master of Chinese painting, mainly tells many things about Zhang Daqian's life and depicts his great course.

The book tells many legendary stories about Zhang Daqian's life, among which the story that impressed me the most is that he just started to learn painting when he was a child.

Zhang Daqian's mother is very cultured. She taught her children to study hard and let them learn to read. Zhang Daqian is very studious and has been familiar with poetry books since he was a child, which laid a good foundation for his future achievements. Zhang Daqian began to learn painting at the age of eight, perhaps because of his childhood contact or because of his extraordinary talent. Zhang Daqian had a strong interest in painting from the beginning. Zhang Daqian practiced painting very hard, using strokes at home and branches and stones on the mountain in the suburbs, and never slackened off. Moreover, when Zhang Daqian studied Chinese, geography and English, he was also hungry. With the growth of knowledge, Zhang Daqian was not only satisfied with his mother's meticulous painting of flowers and birds, but also began to paint all the beautiful things he saw, painting seriously and assiduously.

Alas, compared with Zhang Daqian's efforts, I am ashamed. I am always impatient. I flinch at the slightest difficulty and have no diligence. Let's talk about mathematics again. Now, after all, it is the third year of high school, and it is inevitable that you will encounter some difficult math problems. It is reasonable to study hard and try to solve it. But I am lazy, I can't think deeply at all, and I always rely on teachers and parents. How can we learn knowledge well? So I want to learn from Zhang Daqian, his earnest, hard-working, persistent and never-ending spirit. I believe as long as I work hard, I will succeed.

Zhang Daqian said: "Personnel is seven points, three days." This tells us that no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible not to study hard. If you want to succeed, you must be diligent and meticulous, so that you can achieve something and make your life more exciting.