900 words excerpt essay on urgent 5

Don't wait for a smile to show charity.

Don't wait to be loved before you love.

Don't wait until you're lonely to understand the value of friends.

Don't wait until you have the best job to start working.

Don't wait to have a lot before you start sharing some.

Don't wait until you fail to remember the advice of others.

Don't wait until you're hurt to believe in praying.

You don't have to wait until you have time to be able to pay for the service.

Don't wait for someone else to get hurt before begging for forgiveness.

Don't wait until you're separated to make amends.

Don't wait, because you don't know how much time it will take to wait: friendship is like alcohol, the longer it lasts, the stronger it gets.

Broken Hung (Lin Qingxuan).

What is it like? Walking alone in the alley, I occasionally looked up, and the phoenix flowers in the courtyard wall of others poked out clusters of fiery red, and that kind of flower was a plant that I hadn't seen for a few years, growing in my hometown.

The phoenix is a plant that likes to show its red color, as if it was born for parting. When she was young, she liked to stick a phoenix flower into a butterfly, climb a tall building to scatter in the wind, her spinning and falling posture has won many childish laughter, the past is like this butterfly floating, even if they whirl down the posture is different, will eventually disappear.

Thinking of the phoenix flower, I thought of the unfinished chronicles of my life; When I think of the phoenix flower, I think of the phoenix that is not inhabited. Why does the phoenix flower have the name of the phoenix? In this way, when people are full of discoloration, they will imagine that they are actually high-flying phoenixes, and they are about to spread their wings when the night is approaching?

The Book of Poetry Daya says: "The phoenix is singing, and it is in the high post; The sycamore is born, and the sun rises in the sun. "Inadvertently, a scene of clear depth and shallowness floated; A sacred bird flutters high and stands tall, fluttering its wings; The sycamore, which symbolizes nobility, shows a very upright face in front of the rising sun.

A young man, who has always liked the sycamore and has always admired the phoenix, suddenly raised his eyes and saw that the phoenix flower was about to leave, and he couldn't help but fantasize about turning into a sycamore while facing the rising sun, or a phoenix in order to stand tall in the cold; Or even think that he is already a phoenix, standing on a high plane tree; Or yes! A clear phoenix broke through the sky blue as soon as it spread its wings.

But in the distance, if there is a song that is sung repeatedly without interruption, like the harmony of a ballad, then the meandering of the clear and Xuanxuan in the main song, knowing that it is not important, that ballad that has been sung for more than a thousand days, if there is no short part of the ending of the harmony, it will also be eclipsed.

So the phoenix flower aroused not only the memory of becoming a butterfly in childhood, but also a pity for a young man's dream of becoming a phoenix. The impression of the fiery flower and the soft singing sound sounded the boy's dream, and he realized that he was neither a phoenix nor a sycamore. When I finally saw my face in a broken dream, it turned out to be just a teenager, and it turned out to be just a frightening dream.

The life that has been going on for several years is about to pass, without the slightest trace, just like Dahong has passed, the cry seems to be in the ear, even if the cry has been broken. But it left a touching sadness. And a young man who dreams of a phoenix is just waiting quietly for separation like others, standing on the hill before sunset, to stand in the sunset at night, only the night is only the night, in order to subtract the red and bright of the afterglow of the phoenix flower in the daytime, right?

Reason: I always thought that Lin Qingxuan's words were all Zen or fables, but I didn't expect such lyrical and beautiful words. While the author writes about phoenix flowers, he also writes about the noble sycamore, the phoenix of nirvana and the young Li song.

Time passes, but parting always makes us sad and helpless, but the phoenix flowers are still blooming so warmly, reflecting the sadness of parting.

Wilderness and city.

The city is a delicate silver buckle adorned with the black and green bars of the wilderness, shining day and night.

When I hear about wilderness, I generally refer to lofty mountains, rivers, oceans, lakes and forests, Gobi deserts, ......All the places that are inhabited and preserved in their original style.

The wilderness and the city are, fundamentally, opposites.

People often think that the word corresponding to the city is the countryside. For example, it is often said that "the difference between urban and rural areas" and "urban people and rural people" are actually the lower stage of urban development. No matter how humble the countryside is, it is also the elder brother of the city.

Only the wilderness and the city face each other silently. Cities have invaded the former territory of the wilderness, dispersed the original inhabitants of the wilderness, destroyed the ancient scenery of the wilderness, and increasingly replaced the natural scenery of the wilderness with orderly prosperity.

The city is the place where all the great inventions of mankind are needed, the exhibition halls, the playing fields, the judging stands. If there is a pair of discerning eyes from the universe ** night earth, he must be shocked by the inextinguishable light of the city. The wilderness is soothing, the city is intense.

The wilderness is tranquil and the city is bustling. The wilderness is a powerful embracing of all things, and cities are almost the ...... of man's domination

In order to get from one city to another faster and faster, people have invented all kinds of means of transportation. People use the most advanced means of communication to connect cities and make the entire planet an all-encompassing network. It can be said that people can no longer survive without cities in the broad sense of the word.

I read a mountaineering story about a brave man who managed to climb Mount Everest, but on his way back to camp, he was caught in a snowstorm and was trapped and unable to be rescued. People can only connect to his family wireless** via satellite. During the ice storm, he and his wife, thousands of miles away in the city, discussed the name of the soon-to-be-born child, and the hurricane served as the accompaniment to the farewell conversation.

I thought that this poignant scene had a bit of a symbol of the city and the wilderness, the city is a behemoth that people have piled up from generation to generation with wisdom and painstaking efforts, courage and time, and in the city, there are traces of civilization everywhere, and the people who came after them almost thought that they were being defeated by armor and were invincible. But beyond the city, the wilderness rules the sky silently, and is proud of the world.

People wedged cities into the wilderness like giant nails, and used them as a base to tenaciously reproduce their offspring and create a glorious civilization. At first, the wilderness was indifferent, even gentle, and accepted. But once the wilderness fights back, people are at a loss.

The ancient city of Nia, the ...... of PompeiiA series of glorious names of castles in history have been lost in the folds of the earth.

More and more cities were being built to meet the needs, and the wilderness was retreating. But one should not ignore the wilderness and ignore it, but should find the best time to stay with it. To be kind to the wilderness is to be kind to humanity itself.

You know, human beings can never overcome the wilderness with the city, and the wilderness is the skin of nature.

One must build on a firm foundation?!