轻云掠过山峦,净化了心灵的晴空;蜜蜂飞过花蕊,酝酿了甜蜜的事业;人走过艰难而又彷徨的岁月,挥洒出了真诚与永恒。生命的历程需要点燃与之相伴的灯火,需要一种执著,一种追求,一种向往。“黑夜给了我黑色的眼睛,我却用它寻找光明。”静心沉思,心头仿佛有一泓清泉,莫名地感动着自己。是那盏心灯告诉我,应该心平气和地面对一切。山里的夜,点燃一盏希望之灯。熬尽长夜,便能见到黎明;饱经风霜,便能拥有快乐;落尽寒梅,才能期盼新春。一缕清风拂过心灵的原野,摒弃眼前的黑影,就能点燃理想,点燃人生,拥有光明。山里的夜,点燃一盏希望之灯。它 Light clouds swept across the mountains, purifying the clear sky of the heart; the bees flew through their stamens and brewed sweet undertakings; and people walked through the difficult and simile years, showing their sincerity and eternity. The course of life needs to be lit with the accompanying lights, you need a kind of perseverance, a pursuit, a yearning. “Night gave me black eyes, but I use it to find light. ” Meditation meditation, my heart seems to have a clear spring, inexplicably touched myself. That lamp tells me, should calmly face everything. Night in the mountains, lit a lamp of hope. Aging night, we can see the dawn; weather-beaten, we can have happiness; fall winter plum, we can look forward to the New Year. A ray of breeze blowing through the soul of the wilderness, abandon the immediate shadow, you can ignite the ideal, ignite life, with light. Night in the mountains, lit a lamp of hope. it