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春的使者按着时令将它的芬芳吹人人的鼻孔,我漫步在林间的石径贪婪地吮吸着春的芳香。忽然,石径中一丝亮绿映入我的眼帘:路面上的石头已被磨平,它在石缝中倔强地昂着头。我注视着它,许久以来被捆绑的心顿觉轻松。不知不觉中陷入了沉思…… 这幼小的生命不知被践踏了多少次,经历了多少的挣扎才将它的绿色展现出来。我自问:人的心境为何很容易被环境牵制而人却不能常逆风而进?人为什么总是会很容易忘记别人的恩,却又多牢记别人的亏欠;为何不能对人常存感恩,却常多存怨气……多少的人生活在这种“用别人的错误惩罚自己”的痛苦之中。
The messenger of the spring blows its fragrance into the nostrils of men according to the season, and the stone path I walk through the woods sucks the fragrance of spring greedily. Suddenly, a trace of bright green stone path reflected in my eyes: the stone on the pavement has been polished, it stubbornly high in the stony head. I watched it, for a long time been tied heart relaxed. Unconsciously lost in thought ... ... This young life I do not know how many times trampled, experienced how many struggles to show its green. I ask myself why the human mind can easily be restrained by the environment, but people can not always go against the wind. Why do people always forget other people’s grace easily, but how much they keep in mind? Why can not they always be thankful Often there are grievances ... How many people live in the pain of “punishing oneself with others’ mistakes”.