每天早晨,朝阳撞入怀中,我都会这么想:我要感谢生活,感谢生活告诉我月圆是诗、月缺是画;感谢生活告诉我岁月的变迁、日月的轮回:感谢生活告诉我痛苦之后的欣喜、悠闲之中的惆怅。我还要感谢生活告诉我:绿意朦胧的三月会有阵阵春雷,夏日亭亭的红莲会在晚风中枯萎,秋风萧 Every morning, Chaoyang crashes into her arms. I would like to think so: I want to thank my life, thank life for telling me that the full moon is poetry, and that the moon is missing; thank life for telling me about the changes of the years, the recurrence of the sun and the moon: thank life tell me After the pain, I am happy and relaxed. I also want to thank life for telling me: There will be bursts of spring thunder in March in green, and the red lotus in summer will blight in the evening breeze.