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Moonlight on the lotus pond. Moonlight on the Lotus Pond is an essay written by Chinese writer Zhu Ziqing when he was teaching at Tsinghua University, which is widely known for its inclusion in middle school Chinese textbooks and is a famous piece of modern lyrical prose.

The full text can be divided into four parts. The author first explained the time and reason why the author went to the lotus pond. At the beginning, he said that he had been in a "rather unquiet" state of mind in the past few days.

The word "po" is an emphasis on unrestful feelings. In the following, the author's thoughts are flying, galloping thousands of miles, whether walking or stopping, or happy or sad, all of which are closely related to this "quite unquiet" mood.

This sentence is the focus of the author's artistic conception, and it is also the eye of the article "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond". It begins with a strong direct lyricism, revealing a touch of sadness between the lines, setting the emotional tone for the whole text.

Contemporary essayist Nianren has written several classic essays, "Luo Mengtang of Hometown", "Autumn of Hometown", "Spring of Hometown" and "Lonely Villa", which are beautiful in words, rich in connotation, concise in writing and unique in style. Click to take a look when you have time.

Personally, I like Lin Qingxuan's style Contains the philosophy in the narration, and attaches a few fragments, hoping that it is also what the landlord wants If you can have more, Lin Qingxuan is also a contemporary famous In fact, the whole article is more worthy of savoring.

Blowing the flute with Lin Qingxuan.

People who lose their perception of natural sounds are the saddest, when someone says "the scenery is as beautiful as a painting", the realm is lowered, because the painting is quiet, and the natural scenery is alive and moving; In addition to sight, nature also provides a variety of sounds, and this twofold combination makes nature beyond the realm that man can create. There are countless artists in the world, all of whom draw inspiration from nature, but no matter how good an artist is, he will never be able to fully capture the soul of nature, because nature has sound and pictures, is still alive, and is always changing, all of which are beyond the reach of art.

Lin Qingxuan: A real laurel.

The clues of this fate can be followed, and there is room for a turn. lost both feet, and two hands; lost his right hand, and his left hand; Lost eyes, and a clear mind; Lost life and beautiful dreams - as long as life is not extinguished, a warm soul may shine in the darkest corner.

The journey of life is an amazing country, no one can spend a life completely without suffering, if a pain is frightened, a setback is the same room, then, you can never turn a thousand waters into a white practice, forever can be a hundred sounds into a song, and you can never reach the realm of perfection.

A sunny window Lin Qingxuan.

As mortals, we don't have the luck of the gods, we look up every day, and see the clock on the wall ticking and hurrying footsteps, even if we sit on the balcony and meditate, we can see the sun rising, the moon setting, the wind passing, the stars sinking, flowing from the far sky. One day, we met a teenager and noticed that he had a few gray hairs, and we were in a slightly middle-aged mood. One day, we suddenly noticed that the lilacs in the yard were blooming, but when we came back from a trip, the petals fell all over the ground.

One day, we saw that the old house in front of our house had been demolished, but not long after, a brand new building was built. One day ......We finally realized how ruthless and domineering the passage of time and the transfer of space were, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

There are always many people who come and go in life, just like those passers-by on the road when we walk, some go against us, and some go in the same direction as us.

Those who go against us may be forgotten in an instant, and the winds of time will blow them to the edge of our memory, or even beyond our memory.

Perhaps, one day in our lives, we will occasionally think of some vague shadows, but only occasionally think about them, they are behind us, and they are getting farther and farther away from us. Even if they turn back for some reason, we can't catch up because we're so far apart.

Those who walked with us, some passed by us, and some may accompany us for some distance. But it won't be too long, there are too many forks in the road of life, and at every intersection, our choices will be different. You chose this path, he chose that path, and then, there was only a breakup.

On the new road, of course, there will be new companions, but there will also be new forks in the road.

It is precisely because of friendship that we can feel the warmth between people. Our hearts seem to be a cup that is heavy because it is often full of worry and helplessness, and only those hands that stretch out to us for friendship are willing to sincerely empty this cup for us, and return her happiness and relaxation.

It is precisely because of friendship that we can feel the dignity and glory of being human beings even more. Our hearts seem to be a very thick book, and only those hearts that have collided with our hearts with the fire of friendship will be willing to open this thick book and read it carefully and comment sincerely. Through his commentary, we understand which words should be deleted; Through his commentary, we know how to create an immortal masterpiece with the pen of our life.

Friendship is rooted in a noble spirit, not in vulgar desires; Friendship is a clarion call for each other to move forward, not a tool to use each other; Friendship is a hymn to each other's beautiful sentiments, not to coax and boast to each other; Friendship is meant to make friends a mirror of each other's purity, not to make each other a ...... of each other's evil deeds

With friendship, it is like the green mountains with a rushing stream; Friendship is like a sailboat with a tailwind; With friendship, the thirsty traveler has a clear spring; With friendship, in this world, our souls are no longer alone; With friendship, someone will pass through the jealous crowd to give us a bouquet of flowers when we succeed, and heal our wounds when we fail and suffer.

The works of Tagore Xi Murong must be read.

The most important thing to memorize, Zhu Ziqing's spring.