Who can provide some inspiration for self liberating essays?

Updated on amusement 2024-05-16
3 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-10

    It is recommended that you do not touch on political and religious topics. There is a good direction, involving time travel, science fiction, such a theme is novel and unconventional.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-09

    Let your mind fly. I finally soared, staring with my heart and not afraid, ** will fly as far as I can dream......"Once upon a time, I was deeply moved by the words in the song; Once upon a time, the impetuous heart was soothed and calmed by it; Once upon a time, wounded hearts flew into the sky with those wings. When a heart is carved with only the scars of disappointment; When the blooming flowers gradually shrink; When the good memories grow old in the blink of an eye; When the body and mind are tired in a mechanical life; When ......At this time, we might as well find a free sky for ourselves, a quiet and pleasant, and let our souls soar freely in our own clear sky.

    At this time, you will find that the dull life is actually full of vitality, and the gray life is actually full of beauty.

    Flying the soul is Tao Yuanming's tranquility of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan"; It is Li Bai's free and easy ride of riding a white deer "Wuyue Seeking Immortals and Visiting Famous Mountains in a Good Life"; It is the land tour that "the building boat crosses the snow melon island at night, and the iron horse is scattered in the autumn wind." "The atmosphere; It is also Yue Fei's "ambition to eat Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood". Maybe you don't have Tao Yuanming's indifference, nor Li Bai's free and easy, but you can have another sky outside of fame and fortune, let your heart soar in the free sky, gallop in the grassland of your dreams, Li this stool in the sky to watch the mountains and the moon, on the grassland to enjoy the mountains and grass, here you will have a pure land of the soul.

    Let go of the heart, you can follow the winding mountain road, all the way to collect the dewdrops; You can take a walk on the soft sand and pick up seashells along the way; You can also watch the meteor pass by under the silent night sky, and the moment you make a wish is eternal; You can ......There are too many things to do, too many roads to walk, too many ways to choose, as long as you want, the flowers are flowing and the mountains are red, not ruthless but affectionate.

    You can lean on the window alone, listen to the wonderful rhythm of the raindrops, taste the infinite eternity of life, and chew on the heroism of "the moon and stars, the sunrise and the moon are also slight" in the realm of "the moon and the stars, the sunrise and the moon are also slight". At this time, you have no troubles of mundane things, you don't have to be burdened by mundane things, and at this moment I believe that your heart has already spread its wings and flown in the sky of dreams!

    The yellow sand has blown off the vicissitudes of the years, and the camel bell still rings in the wanderer's heart. But what blows down is the bitterness of tears, it is the hesitation of the heart, and what is swayed by the camel bell is the breath of purifying the soul.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-08

    There was no light wind, only a huge chimney spitting thick phlegm; There is no season movement of flowing water, only thick black stinky ditches are attracting its friends; It was as if the sun was about to turn everything into the Sahara, and the sky was no longer blue, leaving only a disgusting gray ......

    Steel monsters are rampaging through the streets, buildings are lined up like Jesus who has been examined, and even the mountains next to them have become ...... penguins that have just been shot

    A bird flew over my head, and I wondered if it would fall from the sky; A cat scurried past my eyes, and I wondered if it would die on the street; Walk past a kid with a lollipop, I think he's licking the poison of youth. Withered cypress trees are weeping, withered flowers are weeping, and dying fish are telling ......

    The mind is imprisoned, and the passage is covered with huge shackles. Do you give me a key or a sledgehammer? Are you going to take the shackles away or just destroy them? Do you want Xin'er to escape easily or return with injuries? You may dominate everything or be dominated by everything......

    Fate is a ladder for you to see God, maybe you are Jesus, maybe you are Satan, but what you have, what I have. Fate is everything, but it's nothing. The only secret is the flight of the heart, and the only wish is that everything is safe and ......

    Seeing you soar everything returns to nature, seeing you soar everything is smooth and smooth. Maybe it's your abandonment of me, maybe it's the end of abandonment, so let's forget everything and let our hearts fly.

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