A reed who can read thoughts has an emotional composition.
Composition 1
All along, I think reed is always synonymous with desolation and weakness. After reading Zhao's Si Wei, I understand that this is another interpretation of tenacity and elegance.
Reed is a kind of plant that falls with the wind. It grows on the river bank. The breeze is blowing, the reeds are swaying, and the soft silver figure makes people think. But that doesn't mean they are weak. When they are burned in large quantities, when they are eroded by cold winds, they are not so extinct. In the coming year, when trees and flowers are still asleep, they will stretch their heads, drill out buds and pull out green leaves to announce the arrival of spring. In my opinion, it is the most tenacious and vital plant, as if nothing can stop it, even cold winter and hot flame can extinguish its tenacious life, and reeds seem to tell all creatures that they have won again.
In addition, reeds are not worthless, and rattan can be used as various baskets, which is simple and practical; Its leaves can wrap glutinous rice and become delicious zongzi; Roots can also be used as a thirst-quenching medicine ... it gives everything silently and asks for nothing in return.
Reed is like this. It looks ordinary, but deep down it has something different from other plants. I feel a little ashamed to write here. I am not a strong person. Sometimes my inner defense line collapses just because of others' intentional or unintentional words, while reed is "wildfire will never completely consume them and blow them again", and it survives strongly in the cruel biological chain and has a pure land of its own. Recalling the endless reed, I seem to understand something.
Reed is speechless, but it has brought us unspeakable help, attachment and enlightenment. How can you not say that it is thoughtful at this time?
Composition 2
The Millennium is frost. After reading "Thinking of Reed", reed has a hazy feeling in my eyes. It is swaying, because this emotion has put a mysterious veil on it. Its green leaves are smooth and resilient. It can fly and sway in the wind, but it never changes its shape because of the wind.
The philosopher Pascal said that man is a thinking reed. It is precisely because of this smoothness and tenacity that people can forge ahead and forge ahead. Of course, people will encounter many storms in their lives. When the storm comes, we should stand upright and unyielding like reeds and stand proudly on the water without fear. We should devote ourselves to the storm without hesitation and change in it.
However, our life is not entirely a storm. Wan Li is clear. Under the blue sky, white clouds are floating on it. A small reed flower, flying in the air, may reach the other side of success. At this time, the sky is too high for people to reach. Against the background of white clouds, it makes you seem to be floating in a dream. In this landscape, reeds may bring you upward strength in your heart, add infinite strength to your heart, and make every day full and warm.
My friend, I want to say: Please don't be afraid in the face of wind and rain. Your heart should be full of confidence and hope. Don't be afraid of storms. When it comes, you must stick to it like that reed. This will fill your heart with sunshine.
Thought of here, I couldn't help to speed up the pace.
Composition 3
After reading After Thinking of Reed, I have endless reverie about this ordinary and ordinary reed plant.
Under the gray sky, a reed in the wind is swaying in the gray water, like a quill pen, paddling on white manuscript paper. The ripples on the water are the clearest words written by this fragile reed and the most beautiful source of my life force.
The Millennium is frost. That reed not only provided the background, but also shook the feelings. The ups and downs of reeds are actually inner agitation. The leaves of youth are so smooth that they can be soothed with the palm of your hand without changing their original shape. A small reed has struggled to bear all the loads that the world can give it. Therefore, life has the motivation and passion of life.
As the philosopher Pascal once said, man is a "thinking reed". Reed is tough, and philosophers compare it to life. Human life is also like a reed, soft and tough. In this way, there is still a rebound in life, and it is with this rebound that we can make progress. But every year, a mass of reeds floats by. Gone with the wind, gone with the wind, there are beautiful heartbreaking ripples on the reeds, which are open like lotus flowers round and round, allowing us to accumulate a gushing spring of life.
Friend, cultivate a reed of thought in your mind, and you will always feel the poetry, splendor and motivation of life.