The stroke order of eyes

The stroke order for the eyes is as follows:

The left side is narrow and short, the right side is wide and long. The left and right horizontal strokes are drawn parallel and evenly spaced. "Eye" is the same width up and down, and "green" is vertically centered; the center of the moon is facing the vertical upward. The stroke order of the word "eye" is vertical, horizontal fold, horizontal, horizontal, horizontal, horizontal, vertical, horizontal, vertical, horizontal fold hook , horizontal, horizontal, the number of strokes is 13.

The meaning of the word Qing is:

eyejīng eyeball, eyeball: eye. Unblinking. The finishing touch. Take a closer look, eye jīng (phonetic. From the eye, green sound. Original meaning: eyeball) Same as the original meaning [eyeball] Although the vision is good, the eye cannot be seen. "Huainanzi Zhushu" Another example: take a closer look; put the finishing touch; Fierce eyes and golden eyes.

The traveler opens his eyes to look everywhere, and peeks sideways with "Journey to the West" literally carried on his back, the spring light is only separated by the tassel tent; The Story of Picking Pearls in the Ming Dynasty; Vision [vision] Yang The Qi goes up to the eyes and becomes the eyes, and the Qi goes up to the ears to listen to the "Lingshu Sutra".

Extended information:

Yin Qian's "Youth Without Regrets": In the journey of the future, we always want to prove our existence and our worth, and we are always eager to There is too much to achieve. When we directly enter this kind of life that is always said to be very sad by others, we find that our enthusiasm can never get the understanding we deserve, and our waiting and acquiescence can never get us the understanding we deserve. love.

It has been rainy this season, and our umbrellas never get sunny days. Even if we work diligently, we cannot save every sunset in our sweat; even if we live under this most familiar sky, it is difficult to find our own glory. When our ship sails on the pale sea, when we are complacent, we are the natural captain of this lonely boat.

When the strong wind suddenly started, we deeply realized how helpless and fragile we were. We can never find the shore where silence is golden, and our souls are suppressed by the realm we occupy and are dying. For this reason, we have lost many dreams, many dreams that we cannot find back.