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Excerpts from beautiful prose

Prose is a narrative literary genre that expresses the author’s true feelings and has a flexible writing style. Below are eight excerpts of beautiful prose. Welcome to read! Literature is a melancholy flea

Like a lover, it embraces literati at all times and at home and abroad affectionately. It knows that the stronger the person, the softer his heart is. The unyielding souls will always scream day and night. This makes it powerful. On the banks of the Miluo River, it tried its best to dissuade the haggard Qu Zi, but was unable to stop him from plunging into the cold yellow spring water. From then on, it loved and hated those puddles of water that were either green or blue, narrow or wide. This living water makes it extremely powerful. It stretches its limbs and swings its tentacles with the power to shake the sky and the earth, making countless mortals crazy about it. It understands that this is the original power.

However, it hates this source of blood very much, because this vast flash of light has devoured the lives of too many lovers. It can report their names in detail. On the loess soil where the Book of Songs was nurtured, there were Chen Tianhua, Wang Guowei, Zhu Xiang, Lao She... On the other side of the ocean, which exudes exotic style, there are Hart Crane, Sarah Tisdale, Virginia Woolf... Time and time again, I watch helplessly as the spiritual flag leads these talented lovers to the avenue of life, but it... Nothing can be done. Just like a medicine, while the doctors are crazy, the doctors are stupid, the doctors are numb and the doctors are cold, death is its occasional side effect. Although it hurts, it is precious.

It has never thought about its own destiny, but has followed a group of lovers from ancient times to the present. However, when it heard the extremely lively noise of reality, it lowered its head and looked at itself, feeling faintly worried. How strong it was in the past, with a lamp like a bean in the long dark night, the wind blowing the rustling pines in the forest; the handsome scholar who read at night with the ancient Buddha with a green lantern, the longing woman with red sleeves leaning against the embroidered building near the river looking into the distance; the boundless fallen trees Xiaoxiao, the faint fragrance floats in the dusk; the snow falls on thousands of mountains, the cold moon plays the autumn flute; the old jackdaw tree and the lonely goose cry sadly. Those original worlds, those ancient silences and great sorrows made it suddenly as big and round as an ox.

It never thought that the red lips that could produce Wu Nong’s soft words before could also change color excitedly at this moment, but the voice was hoarse and mocking like a crow; it also never thought that if Lin My sister no longer sheds tears, but uses a voice like cracking silk to roar the agricultural heavy metal "I am looking at the distance, above the moon". The poignant beauty of the flowers shining on the water and the weak willows supporting the wind is probably gone. At this moment, everyone is in a hurry, with smiles on their faces. There is no sadness, no melancholy from the heart. Even after the short-term national grief caused by the Wenchuan earthquake and the trauma subsided, people still greeted the sunshine surrounded by haze with smiles. Due to long-term malnutrition, it has become thin and thin, and has become as thin as a gossamer, but it has never asked people for charity. Because it understands that when there is a confidant, a baby, and someone else, there is melancholy, and when there is melancholy, it exists. There is always an expectation

In life, there is always an expectation...

My efforts are the expectations of my parents

"The thread in the hands of a loving mother is on the body of a wanderer. Clothes. The clothes are tightly packed before leaving, and I am afraid that I will return later." This is the expectation of mothers. When we were young, our mother hoped that we could grow up healthily; when we grow up, she also hopes that we can be happy. Because of my mother's expectations, I dealt with life attentively, walked into society bravely, moved from ignorance to maturity, from failure to success, and confidently moved toward the future step by step.

My success is my teacher’s expectation

A scene will always be warm in my heart. When a teacher was giving a lesson on "New Glass", he asked a female student to read the first natural paragraph. . The little girl mispronounced the sentence "A criminal who slashed the glass in an attempt to steal the exhibit was caught." The teacher encouraged her and inspired her. Under the teacher's eager eyes, for the eighth time, the little girl finally read the sentence correctly and smoothly. The whole class applauded her, and the applause made her shed tears of excitement. After class, the little girl said emotionally to the teacher in front of hundreds of teachers: "Teacher, I think you are like my parents. You are welcome to come to our class again."

"...Such a situation has appeared in our students' lives more than once: under the sunset, on the playground, on the field path, earnestly persuading, telling the story over and over again during class, until it suddenly became clear... The teacher always sincerely hopes that Hope, this expectation embodies the teacher's respect, tolerance and expectations for the children; this expectation embodies the teacher's passionate love for every child, especially the underachieving children! This expectation will prevent you from giving up on yourself. This hope gives you the motivation to move forward.

My future is my own hope.

Li Bai’s singing "Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can I be a Penghao man". We are inspired by Du Fu's heroic spirit of "going to the top of the mountain to see all the small mountains", Su Shi's heroic spirit of "going to the east of the Yangtze River and sweeping away all the mountains", and Tao Yuanming's moral integrity of "not bowing down for five buckets of rice". … We are unwilling to be mediocre and determined to move towards the future and write a wonderful chapter in life. The future is our expectation and creating brilliance is our pursuit... because we understand that as long as there is hope, the glory of life will last forever. Shining. Jiang Ziya, who was half a hundred years old, fished on the Weishui River with great expectations, waiting for King Wen of Zhou to come; Zhuge Liang, who worked hard in Longmu, wanted to write "Liang Fu Yin" and was willing to be "Wolong". Finally, he met his close friend and achieved great success. Hongye... Only with expectations can there be glory. There is always an expectation that makes the tree of ideals bloom. There is always an expectation that makes the road of life always new. There is always an expectation that makes the tree of life evergreen. .

Yes, as long as there is tomorrow, no matter whether the future is flat or muddy, we will always look forward to it and embrace every dawn with enthusiasm. There is always a hope that makes our life wonderful; There is a kind of expectation that moves our hearts... What is long is years, what is short is life

As I walked, the sky became warmer, and the wind softened, and I thought about it. Spring is coming.

When the warm sunshine fills the window, I hear the footsteps of winter gradually drifting away, and I am awakened by the crisp birdsong, and the overture of spring plays. There seems to be an unstoppable momentum in the cliffs, and the green water is about to burst out. The spring breeze is beginning to soften, the spring water is beginning to soften, and the spring grass is beginning to bloom, and the time is not far away. The spring breeze blows thousands of miles, and there is another colorful bloom.

Just like a beauty rising from spring sleep, she looks back at the bright blue sky and white clouds, and the light is exceptionally crystal clear. It is bright, and the silence that has been dormant all winter is slowly awakening. The cold willow wind blows on my face, and I am bathed in the warm sunshine. I am always smiling and my steps become lighter. As the Lantern Festival approaches, there are children setting off firecrackers in the distance. , and some were flying kites happily, with the bustling traffic behind them. The bustle of the market seemed to be all about meeting with spring, which made people happy. Looking for a quiet path, I seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers.

The beginning of spring has passed, the warmth has returned to cold, and the remaining snow outside has not yet melted. February is like the title page of spring, and the spring color is slightly revealed between the brows and eyes. I still want to talk, but the spring breeze blowing against my face has already brought spring. The letter has a new charm in early spring, and I have forgotten my words. The distance between a winter snow and a spring branch is not far away, that is, just across the face of an apricot blossom. There is no need to be anxious or deliberate, the spring you want will come to you sooner or later.

Waiting for spring, looking forward to a beautiful blooming of flowers, reading the news of spring in the affectionate wind, the peach blossoms are in bloom before my eyes, and the garden is full of spring scenery.

The garden is full of spring scenery, what a charming word. The most rare thing in life is a good feeling. No matter when and where you see a flower, you think of a person, you encounter a good text, you think of a past event. The most beautiful exquisiteness of life is not far away, the best time is always in the heart. Facing the moon behind a curtain, quietly listening to the wind on your pillow, planting a green shade, and nourishing a season of spring in your heart.

There were constant messages of blessing on WeChat. I didn’t have time to reply to them all, so I posted a message. Give yourself a beautiful emotion. In this spring, you will be accompanied by happiness, the warmth of family and friendship, and the one you nag every day, no matter how you complain, you will never leave.

Being able to do what I like and live as I please, what else is there to regret in life?

Who is not a passerby of time? Everyone is going through years of polishing over and over again in order to become more perfect. What I like most is the fireworks in the earthly world, a porridge, a meal, a book and a tea, laughing and cursing, and appreciating both refined and popular tastes. It is ordinary and simple, but it is the comfort and warmth that no one can live without, which makes me infinitely infatuated and attached to it. Just like a wisp of ink fragrance on the fingertips, the plain color is fleeting, the ink dances with fragrance, and a lifetime of deep feelings, loneliness and happiness make life unique.

Being different is easy to say. Life is changeable. There are many wishes that have not yet been fulfilled, and many vows that have not been fulfilled. Maybe at some moment, some sudden changes will happen. caught off guard. Therefore, cherish the present, some things, some thoughts, do it as soon as you think about it, don’t hesitate.

Learn to smile, smile to the sun every day, smile to the blue sky, smile to the flowers, smile to the grass, smile to people, smile to yourself. Life is not easy, so cherish it. This is a short life, and don’t miss the beauty of flowers blooming every season. I am happy when the flowers bloom, but I am not sad when the flowers fall. I smile against the wind, frost, snow and rain of the passing years, and smile at every sunset and morning light.

Spring has warmed up, the flowers are about to bloom, and the sunshine is just right. The room is filled with splendor, the flowers are in full bloom, the light is bright, the time is quiet and beautiful, and life is full of warmth and sweetness. It’s such a blessing to be a happy person, with unique joy accompanying you every day.

Waiting for spring, meeting the spring breeze, enjoying the colorful colors of the season, enjoying the quiet and blue sky alone, and being silent and happy. The emotion of wanting to fly is like a spring rain, as quiet as a dream. The gentle breeze blows gently and softly on the softening willow branches. Before long, the beautiful and charming scenery is in front of us again.

"The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital." Listen to the gurgling spring water of a river, wait for a flower to bloom, and watch a clear dream behind a curtain. A season of sunshine and warmth!

Waiting for the rain, it’s finally over. Outside the window, a curtain of spring rain rolls in the east wind. It is true that good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. The small building listened to the spring rain all night, and when I got up in the morning, I wanted to give you a branch of spring, but I didn't hear the sound of selling flowers. Because the apricot blossoms have not bloomed yet, the peach blossoms are not red, and the pear blossoms have not yet grown on the branches.

Waiting for you, just hold up an umbrella for you. Not to mention a lifetime, what is long is years, what is short is life. I don’t ask for eternity, I just want to be able to hold your hand at this moment. In the wind and rain, thousands of miles away, happiness is what can be grasped, and true possession is what can be accompanied in time.

Remember, starting from spring, I am at the intersection of spring, waiting for you to dominate the world. When you come, my world becomes warm and the flowers bloom; when you are here, my country is picturesque! The fragrance of May and the lingering poetry

At this moment, music is like water, flowing gently in my ears, gurgling into my soul, intoxicating every cell in my body, forgetting the world of mortals If you are not satisfied, I like to listen to some slow music, so that you don’t have to let your thoughts flow too fast, so that your soul can be peaceful and comfortable. Sometimes, slowness gives us time to enjoy the beauty that we missed before, such as these summer flowers blooming in your eyes.

In the past, you didn’t understand their names and never noticed their existence. Even when they tried their best to bloom in order to win your favor, you turned away because you didn’t do anything for them. They have low eyebrows, and you are walking forward proudly, how do you know that they are blooming with low gentleness? As a result, you missed that beautiful encounter with a flower and plant, and missed their beauty and fragrance.

Time flies by, and the more beautiful things are, the faster they disappear. Beautiful flowers don’t always bloom, and good scenery doesn’t always last. Youth is perfect, and before we have time to fully bloom, we realize that we are almost forty years old, life is short, and more or less, we all have some regretful beauty in our hearts.

For example, young love, youthful insanity, treating love as a game; such as cardamom years, the age that should be romantic, force yourself to become mature, so so many beauties are ruthlessly missed by us .

And now that I think about it, maybe it’s because time waits for no one. So, we walk on the road of time, and one day we suddenly find that we have matured, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, and the sky in our hearts is clear. , the soul is also clear, and the heart suddenly becomes enlightened.

As a result, we gradually learned about love, mutual understanding and mutual respect. I understand the truth that a tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, and I have come to love myself, my family, and life. Maybe we don’t understand some things because we have experienced them, but because we see others experiencing them, they have infected us and become in the same state of mind as them.

Some feelings and some people, if missed, may really be missed for a lifetime. We are not afraid of missing out. As long as we wake up after missing something perfect, it is never too late. The past right and wrong, heartache and helplessness, let it dissipate with the wind, and time will pass. Seize today, tomorrow, and the future, cherish every encounter in the future, and love everyone around you, no matter perfect or bitter. , all cared for with care. As long as you understand, you will have fewer regrets. In a ruthless world, I will wait for you affectionately

Waiting affectionately, I am not afraid of the indifference of time; I can love someone so much that I can turn hostility into jade silk, I am not afraid of things turning into jade, I am not afraid of things fading, I will keep my eyebrows down with the years and my head will be white, and I will be content with the time. sleep. I don’t dare to say goodbye, I just want to stand at the intersection of every year, waiting for you...

Looking at the misty late night, I think of the relationship between Xu Zhimo and Lin Huiyin. These days in Xiamen are like London in the rain and fog. It seems to intentionally or unintentionally create a smoky and romantic atmosphere. Every day, the smoky rain floats indistinctly, blurring the artistic conception and endlessly. . Quite by chance, they met, an oil-paper umbrella, or a piece of Xue Tao paper. From words to travel, from reality to dreams, from yesterday to tomorrow morning, the deep and shallow pens between the lines are full of affection. Sometimes, when our hearts are moved, we remain silent. Maybe it's because of love, that's why it's like this. Only when you love, can you see words like faces, and feel love when you look at the rain; only when you love, can you feel soft in the wind, and your heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots; only when you love, can you hope that tea will never be Cool, never stop drinking. How much touching can only be understood by those who have loved and stopped loving.

At night, the stars are dim, the blue waves are pushed by the wind, and the mind is as quiet as a gauze curtain, hazy and vague with the deep love of a lifetime. This kind of feeling is suitable for being quiet and self-conscious, suitable for wandering in distant and sometimes near distances with an unconstrained width, suitable for missing you where I am, suitable for the loneliness of this moment, only I can taste it, get drunk alone, A person can soothe a faint heartbreak - fireworks are easy to get cold, the world is easy to change, and the time and space after the brilliance will not retain the eternal prosperity. The wind is silent, the night is silent, the sea has a heart, the quiet night has no warmth, the warmth is only for a fleeting moment, and everything in the memory is only cold. At this time, I dip my hands into ink at night, sketch Gulangyu Island, and embellish the sky of Xiamen with fireworks with my deep love for a lifetime, letting the beautiful feelings spread into my mood, dragging the scene into a painting, and even the words are hurt!

I remember someone said that only when people are lonely, they will long for someone who can cherish each other. When they are entangled in mundane things, many touching moments will be ignored. I think my rapport with you is due to the feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land. You may have been born in a water town, but I also come from a water town in southern Sichuan. There were Wu Guangdi, Li Zongwu, and Guo Jingming there. There were also blue and white clothes, oil-paper umbrellas, and awnings in the Tuojiang River. Boat, like this, the characters nurtured by the bright mountains and beautiful waters are naturally extraordinary. Therefore, I firmly believe that you are the woman who came from the south to take a photo by the water, and I am the actor who sang softly in the Song poems about the journey to the south. And you are what I have been waiting for. Appreciation

The colorful world and the colorful life allow people with innocence and longing for perfection to feel the endless beauty of nature and humanity, and appreciation is born from this.

Famous mountains, rivers, small bridges and flowing water can please people's eyes; the singing of cicadas and insects, the sound of wind and rain can move people's hearts; the passing clouds, flying tides and moving stars can touch people's thoughts; rare antiques, poems, calligraphy and paintings can make people think. Pleasant. All the sincere love, true meaning, virtues and good deeds in the world also make people warm and fascinated by them.

Looking at nature and the world with an appreciative eye, we will be surprised to find that nature and life have given us so many gifts, so that we often lose our eyes to discover beauty.

Because of appreciation, beauty transcends the limitations of natural time and space, enters the innocent soul and stays in the heart for a long time. The appreciator's soul also becomes the most ideal destination due to the purification of beauty. It is appreciation that builds a rainbow bridge between truth, goodness, beauty and the pure soul, allowing truth, goodness and beauty to lead to the holy spiritual world.

Because of appreciation, people discover beauty and understand beauty, and beauty also infects and enlightens people. This is a wonderful realm where the true meaning of nature and the wisdom of life are harmoniously blended. Only those who are good at appreciating it will be lucky enough to see it. Appreciation brings enough warm feeling to accompany the beauty to the appreciators, allowing those who love beauty to form an indissoluble bond with the moving beauty.

True appreciation is a transparent feeling that filters out all the dregs of profit and desire. Be devoted to truth, goodness and beauty without blind obedience, praise without being superstitious, look at things from a distance without playing with them, and use reliable reason to properly control the aesthetic emotions without being stagnant or overflowing. It is purely a peaceful state of mind.

Appreciation is a healthy mentality that cannot be possessed by people without an upright character. For example, take appreciating flowers as a metaphor. There are those who are willing to spend money to buy flowers but neglect to cultivate them, so that the fragrance of the flowers disappears and they die; there are those who are moved by the beauty of the flowers and then start to break them; there are also those who are just envious of the beautiful appearance and are attracted to the flowers. All kinds of skewed appreciation or It stems from fanaticism and impulse, or from selfishness, which results in little benefit but suffering.

Through the things you admire, you can see the magnanimity, taste and interest of the person who appreciates them. Anyone who is good at appreciating has an extraordinary wisdom. For them, looking at a flower means looking at the world, and seeing a small grass shows a great spirit. When dealing with common beauty, you will enjoy the joy of meeting an old friend again; when dealing with rare beauty, it is like encountering a close friend for the first time, and there is a kind of surprise that you regret seeing each other too late. Even if you are in the desert, you can still appreciate the lonely and desolate beauty that is rarely experienced in ordinary daily life.

A person who is good at appreciating nature has a beautiful heart, and feels that the world inside is more open, brighter, brighter and ethereal. On the contrary, a person who lacks appreciation cells can easily sink sadly into a world full of darkness and lifelessness.

Just like only the calm and mirror-like water surface without a trace of dust can retain the blue sky and white clouds, lush forests and bamboos, birds and butterflies and other beautiful things without changing their color, only if there is no desire for profit. Only a mind polluted by scum and invaded by impetuous winds can most truly accept all truth, goodness, and beauty. It is easy for some people to appreciate things, but difficult to appreciate people; it is easy for some people to appreciate people who are far away from their own lives, but it is difficult to appreciate people around them; some people are happy to appreciate themselves but disdain to appreciate others; and some people alienate appreciation into pleasing and flattery, and alienate it into naked flattery and explicitness. All kinds of morbid appreciation are caused by the water quality of the soul losing its inherent purity and clarity.

So, reject indifference, abandon hypocrisy, stay away from evil, and appreciation will become a gem of excellent quality, reflecting the splendor of the colorful life in the world for you. Passing through Feng Rusong, we came to Luoyu Bridge. Roses seem to be scattered from all over the world in this fragrant soil. In this cold world, they open up affectionately alone. Sometimes there are two branches blooming together, sometimes one branch shows the spring color alone, and sometimes seven or eight flowers bloom together, which is the last spring tide in May. How could I miss this ultimate rose date? Regardless of the height of the high-heeled shoes, I took three steps and two steps at a time, and stood in the middle of the hill. I bowed my head and picked up flowers. I asked Wu to take some photos for me. I liked it wholeheartedly. In the simplicity, one can feel the brushwork of the May flower season, which is the waiting after withering, and the gentleness that settles after the season gradually returns. They will soon usher in the full bloom of midsummer, like a gypsy girl getting ready to dress up before going on stage, like a spirited woman getting dressed up for a love affair.

When I wandered to the willow flower path, I stopped involuntarily in front of a large field of verbena. I drank too much last night, kept talking, and stayed up all night. At this moment, I feel refreshed and my heart feels soft and ashamed. That large area of ??verbena looks very much like the Luofu woman described in "Mo Shang Sang" in the Han Dynasty Yuefu.

She used purple verbena roots to make short sleeves for her upper body, and woven verbena root petals into silk to make a beautiful and elegant skirt. I gently took out my mobile phone and quietly took a picture of this piece of verbena that was as fragrant and humming as a Luofu woman. I was wearing a pure blue strapless top, a plain purple skirt, and a pair of newly bought high heels. On this ordinary day with a bright sky, I met Luo Fu unexpectedly.

I understand, everyone will plant their own tuberose in their hearts, just to please themselves; I understand, Lu, why he loves to be alone, he is finding his own way of pleasure ;I understand, Wang, why she likes to walk on the green road, because this is the most perfect life in which she pleases herself and is happy with herself.

"You should have dreams in life, what if you realize them?" I like this sentence very much. A trip close to home can also comprehend the pride and desolation of nature, the change of seasons, the joys and sorrows. Dream is a state of mind. I want to meet up with the most pure and true classmates for a walk, see each other, talk about everything, follow my heart and my heart, away from the worldly conventions of words, deeds, actions and behavior; from the spiritual level of myself, enjoy Show your own emotions. This is the realization of life’s truest and richest dream.

Yes, no matter how ordinary or gorgeous our days are, we will always have pious faith in life. Let your heart always maintain a childishness and innocence, even if it is childish. This original intention is the passion and creativity for the growth of all things, and it is the timely rain that enriches your soul. Starting point

Our birthday is the starting point of life; the stream is the starting point of the sea; the seed is the starting point of hope; the gravel is the starting point of the tower; faith is the starting point of success; spring is the starting point of the harvest; January , is the starting point of the year!

The starting point is everywhere in the wilderness and journey of life. Choosing the right starting point for one thing means finding the right direction for success; choosing the right starting point for one thing means creating half of the perfect ending; defining the starting point for a goal means shortening the distance to success.

There are high and low starting points, big and small, good and bad, near and far. The starting point is often small and large, just like a thousand-mile embankment. The insignificant ant nest is the small starting point for its collapse, and it is also the fatal starting point; like a tall and tall tree, the young buds are the key starting point for whether it can become useful in the wind and rain. If the young shoots are weak and cannot withstand the baptism of wind and rain, how can they grow into pillars? Standing high and seeing far away is like a majestic mountain peak. If there is no sand and gravel at the foot of the mountain as a starting point, how can there be a magnificent picture of far-sightedness?

Perhaps due to various reasons, we are standing at a lower starting point. We cannot change the length of life, but we can change the width and depth of life; if we cannot have a perfect life, then we must have perfection. outlook on life; if we cannot have an admirable high starting point, then we can have the confidence and ideals to pursue a high starting point, let perseverance be the oar, faith be the wind, ideals be the boat, take the small river as the starting point, the wind and waves will be strong, rain or shine. , you will definitely reach the other side of your ideal.

Abraham? Lincoln was a child of a poor family, and his starting point was already very low, but he dared to face countless hardships, hardships and failures, devoted himself to national liberation and independence, and finally won the victory and became a loved and respected President of the United States; Betsy Fen encountered deafness, lovelorn, poverty and other hardships on the road to pursuing art. However, he took this as a starting point, grasped the throat of fate, and left long-lasting classic music to the people of the world; the great inventor Edison even more Unfortunately, after experiencing countless failures, ridicules, and blows, he finally invented the electric light and brought light to the world.

Jingwei filled up the sea, starting with only a mouthful of soil in her mouth, but according to legend, she still filled the sea with an inconspicuous mouthful of soil; Yugong moved the mountains, starting with only a load, but he did not Intimidated by the two mountains of Wangwu and Taihang, his determination and perseverance moved God. In the end, he moved the two mountains and opened up a smooth road. The starting point of King Goujian of Yue was only the mountains and rivers and three thousand mountains that were taken away by the enemy. Yue Jia, however, with his perseverance to endure the humiliation and bear the burden, he finally engulfed the Wu Kingdom with only 3,000 Yue Jia and regained the lost country.

Different starting points contain different powers and also herald different endings. Different people are in different positions and, of course, experience different destinies. The ugly duckling will turn into a white swan, and Cinderella will turn into a beautiful fairy. Why should we complain, hesitate, feel inferior, and sigh because we are standing at a low starting point?

It’s not scary to have a low starting point, but it’s to lose the courage to aim for a higher goal; it’s not scary to have a small starting point, but it’s not to have the perseverance to turn a small thing into a big one.

When you are in the barracks, you are thinking about great things. Raise your starting point, new expectations are behind; transform your starting point, success is brewing in it; decompose your starting point, the new pages of life are waiting for you to write!