I heard the melodic composition in the language book

There is a melody that is incomplete but perfect, and there is a melody that is complete but not ......the most perfect

I know that there is a melody called longing, longing for the future, longing for those dreams that have never happened and will not happen, longing for those etherealities that do not exist in real life, longing is a beautiful wish, even if it will not come true, but at least you can enjoy the happiness and ...... of that longing

I know that there is a melody called longing, longing for an unrealistic, but beautiful dream. Longing for the afterlife, longing for human life not to be so short, longing for time not to be so fast, longing for happiness not to be so short, longing for a rainbow to have more colors, longing....Many, many, many, just longing for hope......

I know that there is a melody called forgetting, forgetfulness is like the taste of boiled water, the taste without any taste, time achieves forgetting, forgetfulness just casts more and more memories, the cup is poured, the wine will not come back, the jade is broken, it will not be flawless again, it will not be forgotten, it will not let the forgotten thing cause more emotional ......

I know that there is a melody called simple, as simple as breathing, sitting quietly on the sofa, with only a lamp with a faint light beside me, only illuminating the book in my hand, simple but not monotonous, putting up the faint and pure **, sleeping in my own thoughts, but still with a trace of reverie space ......

I know that there is a melody called hope, there is a hope that turns into disappointment, there is a disappointment that turns into despair, there is a despair that turns into pain, there is a pain that turns into breath, there is a breath that turns into air, there is an air that flies into the future and takes away that melody ...... then

I know that there is a melody called sharing, no matter what it is, I will share it with a good friend, whether it is a person, a small pet, or just a doll, a strand of hair, a fallen leaf, a petal, let it fly into the sky, take away sadness, and sow happy ......

I know that there is a melody called impossible, there is a melody called not knowing, and there is a melody called not thinking about ......

I also know many, many kinds of melodies, joys and sorrows, and those unwritten trivialities, I know that only I know, those melodies, I know only I know, that is the melody, I know that I don't know that it is just an illusion that carries everything, I know the melody, everybody's melody ......And my own melody, that I know ......

I can only give you ideas, beautiful melodies in the language book. The title of this article is to let you talk about your feelings about learning Chinese over the years, what you have gained in books, you just need to focus on this direction and think about how you feel about reading for so many years! An article with real feelings must be a good article!

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Spring cover sedan chair orchid autumn chrysanthemum, summer lotus and winter plum, this is the beauty of nature to give the season; The spring breeze combs the willows, and the night rain moistens the flowers, which is the heavenly charm of the creator to moisten and fragrant; "Apricot blossoms are in the south of the Yangtze River, and horses are in the north in the autumn wind", everything in this nature makes me intoxicated. Qi Gai.

Spring orchid and autumn chrysanthemum, summer lotus and winter plum, this is the beautiful fragrance of nature to give the season; The spring breeze combs the willows, and the night rain moistens the flowers, which is the heavenly charm of the creator's meditation and moisturizing the fragrance; "Apricot blossoms spring rain south of the Yangtze River Qing do, horses autumn wind plug north", everything in this nature makes me intoxicated.