Read the article about trees.

The Mountain is a heavy book, which deeply attracts my eyes. Looking at the beautiful image of this mountain from a distance, I am fascinated. Into the arms of the mountains, restless heart feels quiet, gains and losses disappear without a trace, love and hate disappear.

The mountain was speechless, but it made me read his tolerance. Although the tree is tall, the grass laughs, the water gurgles, the birds sing happily, the cuckoo is in full bloom, and the bluegrass is fragrant. Although the boulder stands upright, the mountain does not refuse the good soil ... every grass, tree, stone and soil seems to be her cutest children, all singing their songs happily in her warmest embrace. No one will feel lonely or abandoned, but everyone can find their own place and show the beauty of life. It was Dashan who gave them such an opportunity, and what they returned to Dashan was the truest smiling face. There is no cruel competition here, only harmonious integration here. Yes, why must the grass grow into a towering tree? The grass also has its lovely green. Why should bluegrass be as gorgeous as peony? Quiet is also a style. You don't have to turn every stone into a towering boulder. A small stone has its own paving value ... the tolerance of the mountain makes everyone find confidence, so the content of the mountain is so rich and the scenery of the mountain is so changeable.

If the mountain makes me read tolerance, then the flowing water of the mountain stream makes me read optimism and unremitting pursuit of life.

The mountain is silent, but the water has been singing its own songs, singing all the way, walking and singing. When encountering obstacles, there is no lament. If it is a cliff, it will become a beautiful waterfall. If it is a boulder, it will make a detour. If you meet a deep stream, it will gather into a deep pool. The mountain does not turn into water, there is no hurdle to cross, and there is no mountain that cannot flow. Water always believes in itself and constantly adjusts itself to the constant changes, instead of complaining unnecessarily. Because there is always a voice in the heart of the water saying to him: Go far away and go forward bravely, and you will definitely find the direction of the sea. In this way, the water with its optimism and unremitting pursuit, across the mountains and plains, rushed to the embrace of the sea, with the sound of the sea played the most beautiful music in life.

Reading mountains makes me feel that life needs tolerance. Only tolerance can make me have a richer life. Embrace sunny days, accept smooth sailing luck, but don't refuse stormy moments, and face the ups and downs of life calmly. Face the tolerance of the mountains, smooth the inner restlessness, breathe fresh air deeply in the face of the mountains, let all the unhappiness go with the wind, but leave inner peace and joy.

Reading mountains gives me peace and pleasure, and reading water makes me understand the optimism of life and the pursuit of happiness.

Life is actually a river, a swift river. When encountering bumps, you don't have to shrink back. If you rush over, you can stir up beautiful waves. There is no need to despair when encountering obstacles. Wait a little longer, the mountain won't turn, and it will always find its way. Only by constantly searching can we find opportunities and find the direction of life. Waiting and giving up can only make you give up halfway, and escaping is never the best excuse. Facing life optimistically, only by pursuing can we feel the happiness of life.

Read mountains, water and life, so that the soul can get tolerant peace and pursue happiness!

I get pleasure from reading.

You are the bright moon in Qin dynasty, how much can Yin Hui dye to report the national conditions;

You are Hu Di of the frontier fortress, and how many tears are in your moans;

You are the majestic Mount Tai, and how many Ling Yunzhi are written on your seat;

Chinese civilization is endless, and so are poems in Tang and Song Dynasties. Over the years, I have read all over the world, laughing and cursing, sharing joys and sorrows. The tired mind is suddenly activated in reading, reading.

I got happiness II.

A Lonely Singer-Li Bai

I don't know who caught the wonder of Wan Li's rivers and mountains; I don't know who it is, but it's just "I threw my food bar and cup aside, I can't eat or drink" in the jade plate; I don't know who it is, but I have the confidence to sing "paradise" in various lives; I don't know who decided to "let my hair go fishing tomorrow" under the bright moon today.

It's you, it's you-

You have lofty sentiments, but you can't say them. You have great ambitions, but you can't achieve them. You have no choice but to stand and talk like it's easy, and run into a wall everywhere. You are angry and hurt yourself! But fate predestined that you are not a fool who can only raise a glass to drown his sorrows. Let everything go with the wind, you are still you! You let Gao Lishi take off his boots, and the imperial concubine holds the inkstone. You make the whole world admire you! So what about loneliness? A singer like you, when she spits embroidery, is half a prosperous Tang Dynasty. How unbearable loneliness is!

After reading you, I understand that boldness is happiness!

The Sad Rain Butterfly-Li Qingzhao

You were born in the lotus pond in summer, and you have the portrayal of "opening a beach of gulls and herons"; When you were born in the early morning, there was a sadness of "ending"; You were born in the autumn rain, and you have the helplessness of "seeking"-

Why is your fate so tortuous?

You sad rain butterfly, so fragile in the dark, it hurts. The relentless rain is beating on you. Don't give up. You always stand up and flap your wings, just to find a wisp of fragrance floating across Chu Qing. You are miserable! But you won't give up, savor the hardships of the world, let sentimental words wander between your lips and teeth, chew them carefully, and leave future generations with infinite attachment. You have been waiting, waiting for the first sunshine after the rain, waiting for a flower of your own.

After reading you, I understand that persistence is happiness.

Constantly reading and tasting you, I learned to be brave when I was timid, and I learned to cherish when I was ordinary. All I wanted was a grass, but you gave me the whole grassland; All I wanted was a stream, but you gave me the whole sea; All I want is to be suddenly enlightened once in a while, but you have given me all the happiness. Thank you, literature, I will read you as always, regardless of the mountains and dangers along the way, regardless of the lightning and thunder along the coast, because I have gained endless happiness in my life!

I hope it helps you ~!

You are the bright moon in Qin dynasty, how much can Yin Hui dye to report the national conditions;

You are Hu Di of the frontier fortress, and how many tears are in your moans;

You are the majestic Mount Tai, and how many Ling Yunzhi are written on the Ling Feng;

I like you from primary school-reading. I remember one time, I thought I was good at math, but I didn't do well in the exam. My heart is like pouring cold water on it. Being listless and frustrated all day, life has lost its fun. Everything was eclipsed and turned into a sad gray. Just when I was depressed, my father bought me a copy of The Story of Zhang Haidi, and he encouraged me to read it. After reading it for a while, I feel that my heart is full of a powerful force. Although Zhang Haidi is physically disabled, she is not decadent at all, but she fights the disease with tenacious perseverance. Compared with her, what is my frustration? Inspired by her spirit, I began to face everything again, full of confidence in life, and found that everything was so beautiful, the sun was so bright, the flowers were so fragrant and the sky was so blue. The original gray has become colorful, and the smile has been hanging on my face. I get happiness in reading, and this happiness will make my life better.

The road is endless with Chinese civilization, and there are countless poems in Tang and Song Dynasties. After a long time, I have seen all over the world, laughing and cursing, joys and sorrows. My tired mind was suddenly activated in reading, and I was happy in reading.

Constantly reading and tasting you, I learned to be brave when I was timid, and I learned to cherish when I was ordinary. All I wanted was a grass, but you gave me the whole grassland; All I wanted was a stream, but you gave me the whole sea; All I want is to be suddenly enlightened once in a while, but you have given me all the happiness. Thank you, literature, I will read you as always, regardless of the mountains and dangers along the way, regardless of the lightning and thunder along the coast, because I have gained endless happiness in my life!