Write a short essay of about 100 words, which is relatively simple

There is no need to dress up, some are just a simple heart;

There is no need to be gorgeous, some are just plain clothes;

There is no need to be fancy, some just have a light face!

All that is needed is a grateful heart, only a true heart, and a simple heart.

Giving up the complicated and simple life will be gorgeous because of this!

Where is the brilliance of life?

Wake up in the morning, with a smile on your face and a smile on your face.

At noon, the brilliance is on the waist, and the straight waist is alive in the moment.

At night, the brilliance is on the feet, and you can do yourself in a down-to-earth manner.

It turns out that life is also very simple, as long as you can know how to cherish, be content, and be grateful, you will have the brilliance of life, and the brilliance of life is in**?

Wake up in the morning, with a smile on your face and a smile on your face.

At noon, the brilliance is on the waist, and the straight waist is alive in the moment.

At night, the brilliance is on the feet, and you can do yourself in a down-to-earth manner.

It turns out that life is also very simple, as long as you can know how to cherish, be content, and be grateful, you will have the brilliance of life. There is no need to dress up, some are just a simple heart;

There is no need to be gorgeous, some are just plain clothes;

There is no need to be fancy, some just have a light face!

All that is needed is a grateful heart, only a true heart, and a simple heart.

Giving up the complicated and simple life will be gorgeous because of this!

Where is the brilliance of life?

Wake up in the morning, with a smile on your face and a smile on your face.

At noon, the brilliance is on the waist, and the straight waist is alive in the moment.

At night, the brilliance is on the feet, and you can do yourself in a down-to-earth manner.

It turns out that life is also very simple, as long as you can know how to cherish, be content, and be grateful, you will have the brilliance of life, and the brilliance of life is in**?

Wake up in the morning, with a smile on your face and a smile on your face.

At noon, the brilliance is on the waist, and the straight waist is alive in the moment.

At night, the brilliance is on the feet, and you can do yourself in a down-to-earth manner.

It turns out that life is also very simple, as long as you can know how to cherish, be content, and be grateful, you will have the brilliance of life.

My life is long and colorful!

Where is the brilliance of life?

Wake up in the morning, with a smile on your face and a smile on your face.

At noon, the brilliance is on the waist, and the straight waist is alive in the moment.

At night, the brilliance is on the feet, and you can do yourself in a down-to-earth manner.

It turns out that life is also very simple, as long as you can know how to cherish, be content, and be grateful, you will have the brilliance of life.

The revelation of the three cups.

A cup is clasped with the rim facing down;

A cup has the rim facing up, but the bottom of the cup has a hole;

A cup with dirt in it;

None of the three cups can be used to drink water.

The water with the mouth of the cup facing down cannot be poured in, the hole in the bottom of the cup is leaking while being poured down, and if there is dirty things, the water will be dirty and cannot be drunk.

When you resist something and refuse to accept it, you have nothing – you can't learn and you can't get it.

When you listen and leak, you may know, but you can't fully understand and learn to use it.

When you have a preconception about things, you can't see the original essence.

In a certain sense, a lifetime of happiness and a lifetime of mediocrity; A life of misfortune, a life of helplessness; A great life is always a life of happiness and unhappiness.

There are two tragedies in life: one is not getting what you want, and the other is getting it.

Life does not issue round-trip tickets, and once you set off, you will never return. Life is a continuation of how many times there are deaths and how many times there are resurrections. Life is a trek and a journey; It's waiting, it's also reunion; It is an adventure and a treasure hunt; It's tears, it's singing.

1. The small flowers fluttering outside the window, life is the beautiful flowers of the small flowers; The geese in the sky are singing, and life is the loud song of the geese; The small fish swim leisurely in the water, and life is the ordinary fin of the small fish; The light rain in the air drifts, and life is the crystal water droplets; The small insects on the ground fight, and life is the competitive heart of the insects; The clear spring flows on the mountain, and life is the trace of the clear spring.

2. The singing in the house is constant, and life is a crisp sound; There are white clouds in the sky, and life is a white and flawless cloud; Flowers bloom on the ground, and life is a flower that forgiveness; The spring rain is pouring outside the window, and life is a rustling spring rain.

The big tree outside the window is shaking, and life is the tender green leaves of the big tree; The birds chirp among the branches, and life is the crisp song of the birds; Pedestrians walk on the path, and life is the footsteps of pedestrians; The smiling faces in the crowd, life is the flower-like smile of pedestrians; In class, students write homework, and life is the words written by students.

Outside the window, the willow is still around, and life is the tender green branches of the willow; The yellow oriole chirps among the willow branches, and life is the crisp song of the yellow oriole; There is a smiling face in class, and life is the picturesque smile of a classmate; The flowers on the grass compete for beauty, and life is the fragrant petals; The little guy in the hospital came into this world, and life was his loud cry. Life is precious, beautiful, and meaningful!

Have you ever looked closely at a plant?

I am always moved by plants.

Actually, what moved me? It is their gentle and peaceful attitude towards survival, and their endless vitality.

On the downstairs balcony of the house, there is a pot of untended cacti. I once stood on the third floor and watered it on the second floor, and its owner had been gone for more than a month, and the summer sun was so fierce that it seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the sun, and all the palms were crawling in the broken porcelain basin, like crumpled rags. It was some time old on that balcony, and the gray-green arms that hung around the edge of the basin were six or seven stories old.

In this spring, it blooms, with three to five flowers on top of each palm, and when in full bloom, the flowers are the size of a baby's fist. The flowers are stacked from bottom to top with the length of their arms, smiling and blooming in the sun, quietly lively, faintly fragrant, and looking joyful. The cactus has changed its gray face and burr image in the past, and the sun is bright and bright, and the transparent golden petals look like cellophane, thin and brittle, but they are extremely tender to the touch.

As long as you give it a little moisture, it can bloom the most beautiful flowers, illuminating the lonely corridor with brilliant life, and I clearly remember what it looks like in spring on days when it is not blooming.

I know that you need it urgently, so I spent half an hour to find it for you, I don't know if you can use it, maybe you need to add something at the end or something.

I know that there are countless people who love rain, and the articles that write about rain and rain are even more vast, but I am also a person who likes rain, and I have different feelings about rain, so I wrote.

Rain, in the eyes of different people, has different scenery; Just like the mountains and rivers in front of you, there are a thousand landscapes for a thousand people. For the rain, some people like it, some people hate it, some people sigh, some people are crazy, and they have different feelings.

The sky was overcast, the wind blew, the branches twisted, the leaves drifted by, and finally, the rain fell.

In the early morning, after a few faint bursts of spring thunder, it rained for the first time since the spring. Lines of rain slowly fell from the twilight sky. Layers of rain clouds obscured the rising sun.

After a while, the scenery near and far was shrouded in misty rain and mist. After breakfast, although the rain did not stop, it did not fall any more, and it was still dripping. I picked up my umbrella and walked out of the house.

The rain was indeed not heavy, ticking and ticking, not like it was raining, but like it was fogging, and the world in front of me was blocked in a dense network of rain. In the distance, the streets, buildings, and pedestrians are all left with a somewhat vague wheel corridor. There were several more thunderstorms in the sky, and the rain seemed to be urged, and it became louder.

However, after a while, it became smaller again. I walked into the rain and mist, and suddenly, a fresh and cool feeling permeated my whole body. The raindrops were cold on the body, but somehow there was a moist and warm smell in the air, as if to report the news of the arrival of spring.

Er, this Teniu column can't be beaten, or I'll be upgraded and the time to fight monsters will be gone 88 I don't have a dozen soy sauces, hehe.