“生活中近的是现实,远的才是诗。”诗歌与现实总是若即若离,唯有未知的远方才能衬托诗歌的美丽,因为越远越模糊,越模糊越令人向往。我们拥有心灵的翅膀,所以才会更加期盼着远方,总想到远方去,看看那里的山、那里的水、那里的风情、那里不同口音的人。在我们的心中,远方,就是心房跳动的动力,是一隅充满诗意的地方。心向远方,则是一种执着的追求,一种奔向梦想的勇气。可是,究竟要多远才叫远方?小时候,远方就是30里地远的外婆家;上小学,远方就是别处的山山水水;上中学,远方就是千里之外的天安门;上大学,远方就是独自旅行的方 “Life is close to reality, far is the poem. ” Poetry and reality is always away, only the unknown afar to bring the beauty of poetry, because the more the more the more blurred the more fuzzy the more desirable. We have the wings of the soul, so we will look forward more far away, always think of the distance, look at the mountains there, where the water, where the atmosphere, there are people with different accent. In our hearts, the distance is the driving force of the atria, a corner full of poetic places. Heart to the distance, it is a persistent pursuit, a courage to run toward dreams. However, how far is it called afar? As a child, the distance is 30 miles away from the grandmother; primary school, the distance is the mountains and rivers elsewhere; high school, the distance is a thousand miles away from Tiananmen Square; go to college, the distance is alone Traveling party