What are the seemingly useless but beautiful things?

Life is like a song, and the high-spirited melody comes from every humble note. Life is like an essay that allows you to read smoothly because of every seemingly useless punctuation mark. And we live in pleasure and sometimes fall into memories because of those useless goodness.

The sun shines through the window, shining on the desk, and the colorful light shines through the cracks in the glass, and the wind blows away the notebooks on the table, and opens my first useless beautiful ......

I remember when I was in elementary school, I was crazy about e-books.

My favorite theme is the fantasy adventure series, and I like the silkworm potato the most.

The three parts are collectively known as the "Otherworldly Trilogy".

So, I started to plan the layout and start to create my masterpiece. But after a few months, I didn't write a few chapters, so I gave up.

One day, my grandmother cleaned up the house and said that she would tear up what had been written, and the rest could be used. But I refused, this was the first time I had an idea, although it was three minutes of heat, but it was also worth remembering. When I opened the book and looked at the immature handwriting and handwriting, I couldn't help but laugh a few times......Placed on my bookshelf.

I rummaged through the wardrobe and found a light blue shirt with a white note spelling out the word "letter", which was my second useless beauty. I remember that I was participating in a winter camp at that time, and it was divided into benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith.

Five groups. There I made friends, learned knowledge, and learned about teamwork and collective honor. It's a little loose to wear, it doesn't fit too well, but it carries my understanding of integrity, which is not only worn on my body, but also rooted in my heart.

There are so many useless wonders, and when I was a kid, I didn't like toys very much, and I didn't often use them to kill time. There is only one broken splicing toy at home, which was given to me by my cousin, and the original character model is League of Legends.

Zhong Yasuo's "original plan", after one arm was broken, I also took it out from time to time to take a look. Speaking of toys, I seem to have a set of cards (not toys) that were given to me by a classmate from elementary school. When he was in sixth grade, he stopped coming to school and heard that he had severe leukemia.

I often talk to my classmates about my primary school past, and when I mention his name, I may vaguely forget it, but when I mention this set of cards, I can remember that it is him!

In everyone's life, there are things that others look like garbage, but they themselves regard as treasures, just because these things have extraordinary meanings. Some people question, or even give up on themselves, these useless goodness may be able to pull them out of a desperate situation. Although these things are useless, they interpret the deepest stories of their hearts, and they are also building the bridge of the heart - the rainbow bridge to the beauty.

Seemingly useless but beautiful things can be flowers and plants. It doesn't seem to have much effect, and there is not much difference between having and not having it, but it will make people feel happy.

Many things in life are very beautiful.

These beautiful things are worth cherishing.

Seemingly useless, cut beautiful things, what seem beautiful and useless, are there any good roommates? There are a lot of ours.

That evening, I was standing at the crossroads of traffic and waiting for the traffic light, and suddenly a gust of evening breeze sent the fragrance of unknown flowers, which floated in the surrounding air, and the fatigue and irritability caused by a day's work were smoothed out in an instant, and I thought that if there was a mirror in front of me, I would definitely be able to see how the smile bloomed from the corners of my eyebrows and eyes.

That afternoon, I sat on the empty bus, watching the sunlight from the clear blue sky outside the window, falling on the lush green leaves of the trees, falling on the bright flowers, and falling on the high and low buildings. The car swayed all the way, and I was so happy that I was so happy that I suddenly hoped that I would never arrive at the station this way, so I kept driving.

That morning, I walked on my way to work, went early, and without the fear of being late, I walked slowly as usual, and people I knew or didn't know hurried past me, and hurried out of my sight. I looked at the blue sky green leaves, looked at the leisurely old man in a hurry, and suddenly heard a rustling sound when I turned the corner, and when I looked up, I saw that the leaves were gently blown by the early morning wind, and then fluttered and fell, and the bright sunlight shone on the leaves of this man dance through the mottled branches, as if it was lighting this beautiful dance with a dream. I couldn't help but stop and quietly enjoy the quiet and beautiful leaves of the Ichilu High Field at the corner where countless office workers in a hurry passed.

That night, when I returned from a party with friends, when I walked out of the subway station alone, it was already late at night, but the food stalls on the side of the road were full, pushing cups and changing lamps, talking loudly, and laughing and laughing. As I walked through the tumult and left them behind, I looked up and saw two faint stars on the canopy, no moonlight, no stars, just two quiet stars, looking at the hustle and bustle of this world. An indescribable feeling came to my heart at that moment, as if I had passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, through countless times, and I finally waited for this long-ago gaze.

There is always a moment when I feel that the world is incomparably better.

Therefore, even if the reality is heavy, even if life is helpless, because of the beauty of this moment, I feel that I have the hope and courage to move forward in this world.

It is true that the tense is cautious, how many people are chasing the footsteps of time, only looking ahead, chasing dreams and success, racing against time, reluctant to stay for a while, reluctant to waste this time, reluctant to throw this stream of young people, but keep chasing time, it will be tiring. Some people are working their way to their goal, while others stop and smile at a wildflower that grows in the spring.

As far as I'm concerned, if the reality is so rushed, why not leave it to myself?

So, don't complain about the waste of time, don't complain about the uselessness of feelings, occasionally, I will stay for a moment of beauty in this hurried world, let these wasted time, let these useless beauty, in exchange for a little calmness in my hurried life.

In this way, the years are quiet.

I just saw a sentence on Weibo: Some people use up all their strength just to live.

Perhaps, this sentence can just comment on Ye Zhaoyan's sentence "We are often powerless to reality".

Therefore, this world needs those useless beauty to neutralize this "inadequacy".

As I replied to a friend the other day: "Life is already boring, you have to have some fun on your own." ”

And what I mean by "fun" is actually those useless beauty, such as painting, writing, yoga, photography, flower arrangement, travel, and so on.

Most of them don't solve your immediate needs, your worries, or your life's poverty.

But if you like one of them, it may give you the courage to persevere, or even more seriously, to live.

In other words, they should not relieve your material distress, but give you moral support.

Such useless beauty is the small joy in life, the small luck, the charcoal fire in the vast snow, the flower on the brocade, and the light in the bleak life.

In fact, full-time parents seem to be relaxed on the surface, but they are not like this in their hearts.

From the beginning of not working at a loss, to now I began to pick up my former hobbies one by one to pass the boring free time, during which the transition between psychology and action, it only took me two weeks.

When I went home on the weekend, I found all the painting tools that had been lost in the corner for more than half a year, put the scarves and wool that I had knitted a little bit last winter into my suitcase, and I took a few books that I had bought and didn't read, and bought a soft pen to practice calligraphy on the Internet, and I also bought a pendant in Hanfu to practice embroidery one by one.

I returned to the accommodation where I accompanied the student, opened the full suitcase, packed it one by one, and suddenly my heart was filled with all kinds of small joys, full and happy.

In fact, most of the good things in this world are useless. However, if there are no such things in the world, how much less happiness and happiness will life have?

Some people say: if you can't change the external environment, then change yourself first.

Strive to adjust your mentality, ensure that you give your child a positive energy every day, and strive to clear the manuscript to escort him all the way to the college entrance examination.