Essay Only after losing does you know that it is valuable

For what they can't get, people always come up with various reasons to comfort themselves that sometimes they have to have it in their lives, and they don't want it when they have it; Grapes that can't be eaten are sour ......However, for what has been lost, people are either remorseful, or shocked, or self-blame, or reminiscing, ** can they still take care of comforting themselves? Bickering becomes affectionate, resentment becomes sweet, pain is also a pleasure, and what is lost is always good.

Most people believe that there are two things in the world that are precious once they are lost: youth and health. Youth and health are important, especially for the elderly and girls.

However, what does it stop with the loss to know what is valuable? For children, aren't they anxious about the loss of novelty toys, beautiful clothes, delicious snacks, and exquisite stationery boxes? For young boys and girls, the understanding of classmates, the respect of teachers, the recognition of parents, and the beautiful vision, don't they be shocked after they lose?

For the elderly, the filial piety of the daughter-in-law, the thoughtfulness of the wife, and the quiet old age, don't they despair after the loss? For middle-aged people, anything that is lost, even the smallest details that young people scoff at, seems so precious.

Middle age, this is a sensitive and contradictory eventful time, youth, career, love, family, friendship, understanding, trust, respect, health, money, ......If you don't be ridiculed for being greedy, you want to have them all. But how can things be as people want them to be? We pay half a lifetime of hard work, pay valuable youth, often chase so one or two, this is still lucky, miserable, we pursue what we can't get, and what we have is being lost little by little.

When we tasted the wine of celebration, we found that we were exhausted; When we indulge in the warmth of the family, we find that our ambitions are unpaid and our grades are mediocre; When we chase money and power, we find that friendship, understanding, trust, and even love abandon us ......

Of every one of these things lost, which one is not something that makes us beat our chests and make us unforgettable? wants to make a comeback, but there is no wood in the mountains; I want to give up the pursuit and be a monk for a day, but I am not willing to sink. As a result, hesitation, depression, irritability, emptiness, these unintentional pursuits all flock to us.

God pity me, when this sensitive and contradictory eventful autumn is also lost, but it is the most precious of the precious!

The road is long, I will go up and down and seek", as long as you have pursued, worked hard, paid, why not be afraid of losing?

Have you ever seen the stars? It's like a fairy tale, a little bit of beauty, and it makes everyone think about it, it's fascinating, and it fascinates everyone – including me, of course.

In my vague memory, I had the privilege of witnessing a sky with countless stars – just once. I can't remember my age exactly, but I went to school anyway, but I know that our family was relatively wealthy at the time, and we traveled a lot—that was one of them.

That night, my sister and I said that we wanted to see the stars, so we ran to an open space, lay down together, and looked up, "Brother, that star is so bright, is it the North Star?" "Yes! That's the brightest star, look around it - the Big Dipper, oh, like a spoon!

I don't know how many dreams I can take? I turned my head and saw the joy in my sister's eyes, and I seemed to be infected, "Sister, make a wish, how about it?" "Yes!

We began to pray decently and deferentially, and you know what we promised? It's the same, we all want to see such a starry sky every night – a mysterious and beautiful starry sky! My sister and I both had that kind of brilliance in our eyes, "We'll come back tomorrow, okay, brother?"

And of course, "......

Unfortunately, we caught a cold the next day and didn't make it to ......

A few years have passed, and I have never seen the stars that night again. Overwhelmed by the hustle and bustle of the city and the pressure of studying, I was only interested in the high school entrance examination, and I didn't have time to experience that strange beauty anymore - I felt that there was always time to watch it after the exam.

Not long ago, my sister asked me downstairs and said that we wanted to watch the stars together, but I politely excused myself for a while and was pulled down by her. When I got downstairs, my sister couldn't wait to look up, and I also looked at the starry sky with her eyes, and suddenly, we were shocked at the same time, "Brother!" What about the stars?

How come there are only three or four left!! "No......I don't know" Needless to say, the disappointment in my sister's heart is also a little lost, what about those stars? Why is it gone?

Is it playing hide and seek with us? I was so bent on enjoying the high school entrance examination that I was gone. I didn't sleep all night.

I started to look for the cause, and through various means, I knew, I knew that it was caused by air pollution, that it was man-made, that the air became impure, and the starry sky disappeared without a trace, shouldn't we ask ourselves? It was a picture created by the universe for the earth, and we actually destroyed ......

Only after losing it can you know that it is precious, and so is the starry sky.

Outside the window, the drizzle was pouring down, and the grass in front of the door was beating a little bit. Looking at the sky, the sun was resting behind the dark clouds, very calm, but the sound of cars speeding and splashing water was filled with ears. The rain gradually became heavier, and a few summer flowers on the branches fell under the impact of the rain.

It reminds me of something I regret......

At that time, it was late spring, and although the flowers were not as bright and beautiful as in the middle of spring, I decided to go out for a walk under the persuasion of my friends. That's how we walked towards our destination. It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful, and it rains on a good end.

This made me, who had no intention of going out, retreat. At that time, I didn't think that the flowers in late spring were very beautiful. My friends repeatedly persuaded me, but I insisted on not leaving.

Friends are a little entangled. Without a sigh, he asked me to go back, saying that when he finished reading, he would send me ** on his mobile phone. I don't know why I was like this, the rain in my memory was not heavy, at most it was wet.

All I know is that this made me miss and lose a beautiful landscape.

I obeyed my heart and went home. Soon after, a friend sent **. I sat at my desk and looked at them one by one, and the view was beautiful.

The drizzle adds a veil of mystery to the landscape. A few bushes of wildflowers can be faintly seen in the lawn, just like Zhu Ziqing's "Spring" said, "Miscellaneous, with names and without names, scattered in the grass like eyes, like stars, and blinking." Willow is also like a shy girl, quietly brushing her hair behind the screen.

The ripples on the water are the footprints of the Spring Girl. There is also a photo taken by a friend who climbed to the top of the rockery, looking down on the entire park, and the green is everywhere, filling the eyes. I immediately felt refreshed and relaxed.

It's a pity that I haven't been able to see all of this with my own eyes, but I don't want to let it be missed.

After the rain, I went to the park again to see the different beauty. As I approached the park, I was shocked by what I saw. The small wildflowers on the ** have all withered in the rain, leaving only this empty lawn.

When I saw this, I didn't want to look at it anymore, and I didn't want to think about what was going on with the other scenes. All I know is that the Spring Girl has already passed.

I have also reassured myself many times that there will still be late spring next year. But I know that every late spring scenery is different. Beautiful things are fleeting.

Missing means losing, and only after losing does you know that it is precious and regrets. None of this will help. It is useless to only harvest the past, to seize the present, to live in the present, and try not to miss or lose.

That's the case for everyone.

Only after losing it does it know that it is precious. Learn to feel the pain of loss in order to grasp the beauty of the moment.

Text |Sun Anchi.

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There are many people who realize the value of their things after they have lost them. And after the loss of that three-year-long friendship, I realized its credibility and preciousness, and I regretted it.

InscriptionI was walking alone down the street, looking at the pair of close and good friends, and before I knew it, my thoughts drifted back to a year ago, to the good friend with whom I used to talk about everything. We had a very good relationship at that time, and every morning you would come to my house to find me and go to school with me, and you would walk with me after school. You'll hang out with me on weekends.

I still remember when I didn't do well in the exam, you were always by my side to comfort me, encourage me, and tell me"It doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam once, the important thing is to work hard and not give up easily. "I still remember that when I was in trouble, you always stayed by my side, helped me explain, and helped me share the punishment.

I still remember when I was angry, it was you who made me happy and let me dissipate my anger, even if I took my anger out on you, you would not be angry and still be by my side. I remember when I quarreled with others, you were always on my side and helped me, even if I didn't have any reason to say anything. Remember ...... too

And now, just a year later. When we met, we were like strangers, even worse than strangers, and there was no trace of enthusiasm in the cold eyes of the eyes when we met. Sometimes I even wonder if we know each other?

Were we ever good friends who talked about everything? I remember that it was in the basketball game held at the school, and the girls basketball in your class lost to our class by one point after overtime. You haven't spoken to me since, and at first I greeted you and talked to you, but you ignored me.

So, out of a kind of protection for my poor self-esteem, I stopped paying attention to you.

Or is it because your class lost to our class? I don't know, I really don't know, and I can't think clearly. Now I just want to change a classic movie line to tell you what is in my heart:

There was once a precious friendship in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, if God gave me another chance, I must be reconciled with you, yes! Some things are only valuable when they are lost!