Digging for Beauty

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The text must be written tonight~

Typhoon comes to Tangyuan Town, lightning under the typhoon⚡

I feel that this time I have really made a qualitative leap in shooting the sky🐉🐉👏

Share a treasure: The moon in Tangyuan Town 🌙 is a bit confusing, but I will definitely become a great 👍 expert in taking pictures of the sky in the future. 👻👻

In the past two days in Tangyuan Town, the term `natural friend' has been very popular and has been circulating in the circle of friends. The source is that the children in Tangyuan Town played a new trick while watching the news. People who like nature now have a new name `natural friend'. Seeing them having so much fun, I can't Suffer 😁😜 I also want to take over the circle of friends~ If you like flowers, plants, green nature, natural friends, don't stop~ Start playing~ Start playing~ Share~ Maybe you can go around the earth 🤭🤭

The words at the beginning of Yi moss' article did write about our culture. In fact, I didn't think of such a long-term thing at the time. I hope to feel her kindness. She didn't think of such a long-term thing. I just wrote this article at the time. I think some people need to be seen by others. She just uses words to speak for them, and she wants to protect the moss in the words, so she can only say it in a more tortuous way. Others often say that everyone has different understandings of words, and I don't know how other people understand them. The original meaning is just to scold the big locust written in the article for what it did. So it is indeed the current education, maybe the parents' education methods, or the school needs to change The existing education methods must inspire virtue, and only those who have virtue will have everything else behind. Inspire virtue, kindness, and beauty. The tripartite educational concept is also a gene that flows naturally in the blood of the people of this land. When the sapling grows up, it cannot hurt others. Her original intention was this. She saw that she was just a qualified person who wanted to protect the moss but also wanted the moss to be seen and illuminated by the light. It's that simple. She explained it once and then stopped explaining it. Anyway, that's how she is. When facing the truth, she has to bravely bravely fight for opportunities for others. The young people of our generation are so cute🤔🤔🤔

When I was a child, I remember that there lived an old man who bought snakes at the entrance of the village. He kept a house full of snakes and often frightened the children in the neighborhood. Children should not care about the adult world or ask about their affairs, otherwise those snakes that spit out messages will crawl out and bite you and eat your bones. But there are always children who take the courage of others. Children should have their own exploration, thinking and answers. I am an old person with a lot of phlegm, and I also like to preach, so my name is Tan Migua. He always likes to tell the truth and is not lovable, but teachers say that one should be an honest child. I remember not long ago, someone asked me how your environment is now. At that time, I told the person from the bottom of my heart that everything is very good here. You can bring your family to work and live here. Our people are very easy-going, friendly, and friendly. Moon soil, Yue soil, kid, can I call you this affectionately? Yue soil, Yue soil, you may not know me, but I am very familiar with you. I have seen you on TV. Your smile and your strength have infected me. Fireworks filled the air, houses collapsed, and the sound of plane bombings filled the sky. I was still optimistic and playing with my friends in front of the ruins. The world of children is so innocent and cute. It seems that the world of adults is too complicated. We children are playing on our own in the small planet. At this moment, I feel heartache for some reason. I keep asking myself many questions in my mind. I am asking myself, when children come into this world, shouldn't their childhood be happy? Why are we homeless and displaced? I don't know if they can have enough food and clothing, and where is their home? I asked myself again, what kind of human beings do we want to be in life? The world is so big and the sky is so beautiful, but there is no room for children to have a happy home and a happy childhood. A bomb collapsed and destroyed the house in an instant. The family was gone, and the people were gone. Moon soil, moon soil, during this time, the older children taught us little dragon eggs and little flower eggs how to learn the direction of walking and how to awaken the deep love for the earth. At first, the teacher taught very complicated things and I couldn't understand it. Moon soil, when I saw you and your friends playing in front of the ruins filled with fireworks, I suddenly understood at this moment that our culture always teaches us to be human and have a heart for the world. These four words are not simple, but I truly understand its weight and weight. The world in the dream should have no smoke and war, no sacrifice and bloodshed, no starving corpses everywhere, and no displaced children. This concept is not the same as my childhood. Are my birthday wishes the same? Moon soil, moon soil, what were your childhood dreams with your friends? Maybe now you are suffering from the pain and torture caused by the war every day. You didn't expect such a long-term thing. Day by day. When I was a child, my teacher would also ask my classmates, what is your dream and what do you want to do when you grow up? The teacher often said to me that if you don't have dreams, you won't be successful. I remember that day was my birthday. I went home and thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of an answer. In the evening, all the neighbors came to my house to watch TV. A bunch of them gathered around the TV and pointed, and the unquenchable anger in their hearts said it was unreasonable and cruel. I feel that the boys here, no matter what era they are in, like to gather together, coughing on melon seeds, chatting about literature, geography, and feelings about their family and country. It feels like they have endless topics to talk about. At that time, I stuck my head out of the adult wall to see what was going on. At that time, as a child, I saw a real war for the first time. It was not a war played in ordinary TV dramas, it was a real war. I saw the real injuries and bleeding of the people, the real collapse of the houses, and the ragged clothes of the children, as if they had been hungry for many days. She is the same age as me, but I celebrated her birthday with a cake, but she became an orphan because of the war. At this time, I have indescribable feelings in my heart. I don't know what words I should use to describe that feeling. Everyone has a conscience and a heart of compassion. At that time, I suddenly felt a little bald. I didn't know what I could do as a child. I saw the flames burning and flickering on the cake, and I said loudly, my birthday wish, world peace, real world peace. The adults around me were making fun of me, and they all said that your wish will not come true. I just want to say, is it so funny to see children displaced and homeless? Is it that funny to see others sacrifice and bleed? It turned out that the adults laughed out of helplessness, an indescribable helplessness. Moon soil, when I see you in front of the ruins again, I have grown up. Looking back, after so many years, it turns out that the world has not changed. It is still smoke and war, sacrifice and bloodshed, and children are still displaced and homeless. Is this really the world we want to see? They say that words can awaken people. I want to awaken human conscience and awaken human beings' true love for children. I am always helpless. How can there be no war in the world, because the world is full of desire, robbery, and struggle, which never stops. I always think about comparing my feelings with my own. If that's not someone else's child, is that your child? Aren't children supposed to have a happy childhood when they come into this world? The world is so big and the sky is so beautiful, why can't we give children a happy home and a happy childhood? They should not look like ordinary children, have their own dreams, carry schoolbags to school every day, what knowledge will the teacher teach you today, play with their friends on the playground on campus, and find snacks when they come home from school and open the refrigerator, so who caused all this? We humans play that role again. Moon soil, moon soil, maybe the distance between us is too far. Maybe you adults on this soil don't know or understand us, the people in this garden. Maybe you adults will also be curious about us, and maybe you will misunderstand us because of the distance. But it doesn't matter, we can understand each other, we can also be friends with each other, and we can also help each other. One day, your adults will be willing to enter our world, be willing to understand our culture, listen to our voices, fall in love with our cultural landscape, and maybe they will also fall in love with our food here. Yue soil, let me tell you something secretly, you don't know, our food is amazing. Moon soil, I hope your older children understand that people here have a sincere heart, make sincere friends with our older children, and build a boat of friendship hand in hand. This boat will extend from century to century, and the waves will bear witness to our friendship. This is the real Ocean. Moon soil, I don't just want to talk to you, I'm a little greedy. There are countless children in the big garden of the world. Only by holding hands, caring for each other, and helping each other, maybe in this way can we support the children in their respective gardens. I don't understand the principles of human beings. From a young age, my teacher taught us to make friends with sincere people and stay away from those who hurt or destroy other people's lives. Our culture has taught us to love and cherish other people's lives since we were young. Life is priceless. Teachers have taught us since childhood that classmates should help each other. When we grow up and integrate into society, we should also enthusiastically help others. Our culture has subtly taught us about our personality, cultivation, and direction of progress since childhood. At this time, you already have the answer in your heart, what kind of soul does the little dragon egg and little flower egg look like? My grandfather taught my father since he was a child to study hard and contribute to the motherland when he grows up. When my father grew up, he told me to study hard and contribute to the motherland when I grow up. This is also an education passed down from generation to generation. In my memory, it seems that parents in every household educate their children in this way. Now in the new era, people are taught to measure the land of the motherland with their footsteps, and thesis should be written on the land of the motherland. Since I was a child, I have known that the sleeping little dragon egg will be awakened by words and true faith sooner or later. This spirit is flowing in the blood. There is a hill there for the little dragon egg and the little flower egg. We will go there and put our little red flag. The place where the red flag is flying is where our heart is. Moon soil, the world in the dream is indeed beautiful. There is no smoke and war, no bombing of planes, no collapse of houses, no displacement or homeless children, and no bloodshed and sacrifice. In the dream, there is a bustling night scene, smoke is curling from cooking stoves, people are laughing and laughing, children are well fed, wearing beautiful clothes chasing and playing around their parents, there are old people playing chess, and there are barbecue stalls and dessert stalls for young people. Things have changed, and tonight coincides with my birthday. It turns out that the me in childhood has not changed from the me now, so I wrote the same answer again, using colored pens to depict the colorful world in my heart. Our culture teaches us to work from generation to generation. Maybe people are not who we are now, and we have not caught up with the real world peace garden, but I think words will bear witness for me.

Everything has spirit

I have been busy for a few days and just got off work. Come back and have a look~

Update~

I came across on my way home early in the morning. I saw it blooming so brightly even though it was drenched by heavy rain in a heavy rain. Its petals were so weak, but in fact the inner core has a very strong vitality. I was destined to include it in my photo album. 👻👻

The earth is this land. I have felt changes in the past two days. It is sunny today. I specially took a photo of the most beautiful flowers. Thank you👻👻I will continue to explore slowly with a magnifying glass in the future.

In the puddle after the rain, the water shadow appears like the sky. When looking at the photo and looking at things from a different angle, I find that there is a different beauty, the beauty that nature is giving back. 👻👻👻

Capture the sun at six o'clock~Has the photography effect improved?

My colleague said that the rocket 🚀 has gone up into the sky. It hasn't gotten off work yet and is still staying up late. I replied +1.😪 It's five o'clock in the morning,

Yue Lengfeng Xiaoxiao has a pet cat, Nanako, who looks very cute, but it suffers from a stubborn disease called June cold. The ancient Confucius often taught his disciples: A bad word is cold in June, and a good word is warm in winter. It is a pity that the pet cat is seriously ill and has to dig its little owner with its sharp claws every June. However, Yue Lengfeng Xiaoxiao still has high hopes for the pet cat Nanako. The disease enters through the mouth, and then the disease spreads to the bone marrow. There is a precedent in the ancients: Huo Qubing, the disease can be eliminated, and the master often teaches , learning is selfless, teaching without discrimination, even if it suffers from June cold, we should not give up on it, as long as we are willing to return to the right path from kindness, we are still willing to hug it with both hands behind our backs, and use the words of the ancients to guide the cat to understand that the warmth in March is more blessed than the cold in June. Yue Lengfeng Xiaoxiao still has high hopes for the cat pet. At the moment, its five treasures are barren fields, but Yue Lengfeng Xiaoxiao also wants to plant rare bubble corals in its five treasures. Its publicity is like extending crystal clear pearls, foraging in the deep sea, and wants to plant it in the five treasures of the cat pet. Seeing the restrained beauty and extended beauty of life, words are a person's language, a companion, and a friend. I hope that one day, I will see you under the words, a bright and sometimes warm you, no longer a sharp pen tip, thinking about swallows drinking from the same river, hurting the same kind of people, why bother?

The cold wind of the moon was blowing, and I felt that there was a mysterious ancient power behind me. I naughtily pried the little tail of the god. It heard my call and my shout. It touched and felt through my heart to moisturize the children of Fengyue Jiuzhou, so that the children would no longer be in the wind. Shake it and let it straighten. Yue Lengfeng Xiaoxiao has been a child with particularly strong feelings since she was a child. She always feels that there is a leader hidden behind her. You and I have never met, but she feels your existence because your ancient power is too powerful. How can she not know you are hidden? Yue Lengfeng Xiaoxiao touched his little head. He didn't know who was coming, whether it was one person or a group. He always thought of this leader: kind and compassionate, bright and warm, especially a pair of tentacles, which could extend the power of the ancient world. Yue Lengfeng Xiaoxiao always liked Yue Lengfeng to run out and make mischief at dark and windy nights. My friend, I am very happy to meet you. Do you think this counts, gentleman? As said, the three friends of Suihan always think that you are the same as her, children who have been conceived and grown up in the ocean of books since childhood. Otherwise, they would not understand the voice under her pen. They always think that every era needs a bright and warm leader to charge forward. Others say that if you admire sages, if you admire heroes, you have to continue the bloody spirit of the madman, otherwise there is no way to admire them. Words have a function that transcends time, space, and location, allowing people to have dialogue, enlightenment, and interaction. Two people with the same idea and the same choice, doing the same thing, this night is a bit interesting. Children of Fengyue Jiuzhou, do you see the bright and sometimes warm leaders who immerse themselves in the battle just to open up the mountains and clear the way for you? I hope that when you grow up, you can show off the sun and starry sky above your head, and the words will complete its mission.

In the night when the moon is sparse, the sound seems so quiet, and the wind is slightly cool, but the boundless night often contains the light of truth and the light of climbing that ancient literati pursued, unlocking the code of Fengyue Jiuzhou cave dwellings, looking at the space Leaving fragments of information, shining as far as the eye can see, the words recorded by fellow Taoists are engraved on the stone. In this cold night and moon, the desire I want to express, the words can understand the world of mind of fellow Taoists, the endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in. This note is slightly deep and heavy, and I know that Taoist friends love the rhythm of poetry. I would like to give you a message: lofty aspirations come from the Three Kingdoms. Zhuge Liang's "Book of Mian Nephew" states that a husband should have lofty aspirations and admire the sages. I always think that complaining can't change the situation, and giving up can't change the reality. People can only keep going, learn, work hard, persist, and continue what they have done. The strength cannot grow in a day, but you must have the spirit of the Foolish Old Man to move mountains, and support the doubts bit by bit. Because wooden doors cannot decide everything, this era is very friendly to learning and support. Choose a field that suits you and develop. All roads lead to Rome. Even if you can't get to Rome, you can still change who you are now. There are many people who have suffered from congenital diseases and lacked limbs since childhood. Don't others live well and don't give up? Words can moisturize things silently. If you want to send a message, put it on the message board.

The moon is dark and windy at night, and the moon is cold and windy. You like to run out and make mischief again. Her little head feels like running wildly on the grassland every day. This soul is always unbridled and flamboyant. The two little soul pets like to torture the little master every day. Their heads are about to explode. Little master, little master, I want to Holding Hanxiao Sword, riding a horse through the rivers and lakes, I want to see the poems and the distant places. Shi Leng, you are a girl. I am not afraid of falling to death when riding a horse in the rivers and lakes. I am a good boy, help your little master to chop the firewood in the back mountain quickly, otherwise I won't care about your food tonight, you evil master, you don't respect the soul. Soul, you are imprisoning free souls. All things have spirits. Why can't you, the sentient beings on land, accept the diversity of souls? We survive because of your tolerant soil. All living beings have the appearance of all beings. Why can't souls hold diversity? You damn prejudice, I am angry. You sentient beings should be civilized and accept the diversity of others, be non-judgmental and non-aggressive, and respect the differences of others. Who said that girls should live in the mountains and farmland, cooking around the stove, girls should also have big dreams, I also want to dream about the stars, pick up the stars and the moon, soar into space, and ask about the sky. Everything has a spirit. If it exists, it has a reason for its existence. Behind every flower and tree lies the power of nature. If all living beings don't love it, it will be mischievous, overturn rivers and seas, and destroy the soil, the source of all living beings. Little master, I learned your learned words today. It turns out that the spirit of asking about the sky and asking about the sky are connected. All living beings think that they are both madmen, but Foolish Old Man did not move mountains, Zhu Xi did not care about bamboos, and ancient objects are not alive. How can future generations understand? Foolish Old Man moved mountains and did not know about looking at things. The spirit of asking about the sky is connected. The two madmen created the same flame for future generations, love and perseverance. Little master of all evil, all living beings must be civilized to treat any kind of culture and tolerate any kind of power. Since it exists, there is a reason for its existence. Children will not be crooked when they are straightened, girls will be full of strength when they are delicate, boys will be guided when they are wild, and old people will stimulate residual heat. Any kind of power will return to the use of the court, the use of the people, and the needs of the great road. All living beings must be civilized and tolerated, and each flower, one tree and one person have the power. Everything has a way and must have its mission.