If love Blooms, Beauty Will Come
The years go by, the seasons dance, unknowingly, the light footsteps of time, have strolled the city of summer. The light wind, sweeping through the branches of the years, gently ruffled the curtains of summer.
The years go by, the seasons dance, unknowingly, the light footsteps of time, have strolled the city of summer. The light wind, sweeping through the branches of the years, gently ruffled the curtains of summer.
The day is very clear, the heart is very quiet. Make a cup of fragrant tea with a soft breeze, and hold the threshold of the summer, with the most comfortable posture, hold your cheeks, and watch the clouds roll in and out.
I began to gradually understand that life is a meaningful ballad, an intriguing poem.
The beauty of life comes from love, if love blooms, the beauty comes. In the red earth, as long as there is love throughout the place, I believe there will be beautiful scenery and a mellow fragrance.
I really can't imagine, that if there is no love in the world, then the whole world should be a piece of sluggish, gray, and bleak. If there is no love in the world, how can we still smell the fragrance of roses and hear the birds singing? Without the nectar of love, how can life grow strong?
Living is a practice, when we know love, know compassion, then we can be in a warm mood, in the curl of the wind and dust of the years, eating the smoke and fire of the red earth, enjoy a hundred states of the world, enjoy the quiet years.
The world needs love. If we love the world deeply, the world will also love us deeply.
In this world, love never goes out of fashion and is never abandoned. The power of love is infinite, if love is in, dry grievances can be turned into silk, stagnant water can be rippled again, and life can create a miracle; if love is in, joy and happiness will embrace us, and will not pass us by.
Nowadays, every year, there are ten stories of people who moved to China. Looking at the TV screen, how can we be indifferent to the footage that moves us? From those outstanding people, we see not only the goodness and glory of humanity, but also see a heart of gold. They should be the angels of love given to the earth by heaven. They, sowing love on earth, let love spread fragrance; they, passing warmth, let love never fade away.
They are the ones who hold up a long pole with love so that the boat of love never stops sailing.
We should understand the truth: "Giving roses to others is a gift." "It is a kind of happiness to get the love of others, and it is even a kind of happiness to care for others."
Maybe we send someone an umbrella, in him (her) is a sunny day; maybe we send someone a drop of water, in him (her) is a sea; maybe we send someone a light breeze, in him (her) is a spring; maybe we send someone a little warmth, in him (her) is a happy life.
When Lei Feng was alive, he wrote in his diary: If you are a drop of water, do you nourish an inch of land? If you are a ray of sunshine, do you illuminate darkness? If you are a grain, do you feed a useful life? If you are a small screw, do you hold on to your post?
If we walk along the way, sowing love and giving love, the world will always be green and blossom everywhere.
Love can bring back the lost soul, can make people out of the mud, can make the death deter, but I hope that each of us can light a light for others, send a few warmth, to our hearts to create a pure world, happy others, happy themselves.
The sun rises for the light, flowers bloom for the splendor, leaves fall for the colorful, so, what about us?
If we can comprehend the words of Lei Feng's diary, we long for the beauty to be always there, we want life to have meaning, then we still hesitate what? What are we waiting for? Why don't we start from now, from ourselves, from little by little, so that every season's cycle has a fire of love burning, love stretches? You give me a drop of water, I give you a spring; you throw me plums, I give you jelly; you, decorate my window, I, decorate your dream.
People with love, please give people without umbrellas in the rain to hold up a clear sky, please give up a seat on the bus to the elderly, young women and disabled, please in the need to give love, generous, to help, please in a disagreement with people or verbal friction, know how to choose to think differently, understanding, tolerance, and forbearance.
When you are walking on the road, please help pick up the bricks, stones, peelings, and confetti on the road ...... When someone asks you for directions, please give him or her the right direction.
"If you fall to the ground as a brother, why do you need flesh and bones to be close?" A life journey, meet people countless, we, to be kind to everyone around us so that the silk strands of love fall on each person's shoulders.
Time rushes, the years like quicksand gently slipping, let us remember Xiao Chu female a life motto: life should be like a candle, from the top to burn to the bottom, always be bright.
Whenever we have to learn to be grateful and eliminate resentment, we should know how to love and dedication, and allow the heart a touch of calm and relaxation, not to be happy with things, not to be sad with themselves, heart loaded with pure love, so that the blue sky has always had floating clouds so that the quiet sky will always have twinkling stars so that the journey of life will always have bright and fresh lines of poetry so that the song of life will always have wonderful notes jumping so that the spirit of love will always dance lightly in life Let the spirit of love always dance lightly in life.
Any time passes, any wind and moon flow, as long as there is love along the way, even if the rain and fog, leaves fall, our eyes, as usual, there are beautiful reflections, a bright.
Love is a kind of understanding of life. Love, with the heart, and walk. The glassy years, the meeting is fate, knowing each other is fortunate, loving each other is blessed.
Life, if everyone has love, knows love, willing to sow love, that earth must no longer have a sad rainy season.
Buddha's words: give and take, give and take, there is give and take.
If love gives, there will be a harvest; if love blooms, beauty comes.
The pen of life only dipped in the paint of love, will paint the most beautiful picture on earth. Let us use our hands to set aside the pomp and circumstance, pick up a night of light, hold a strand of true love, from then on, the heart to the sea of love, dating the spring, a flower smile.
About the Creator
Bobby
Writers who like to write, experience life, and learn about life


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