分類:Life

浮生半日 烟火红尘 一念清净 烈焰成池

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“半生漂泊,每一次雨打归舟”,浮生半日,烟火红尘,也说饮鸩不止渴,然终是一杯清茶洗过尘心,弦拨心上,山岚依如茶杯上的云烟。谁是谁别了三生三世的影,两吊钱赎回的旧梦遗风,谁还醉唱挽歌浅斟一盏薄情,清酒一壶就醉生梦死了时光。

苦雪烹茶安然度过世界末日,许多人和事都重生了,我想我也会忘了那只乌鸦在末日的方舟上几番徘徊,飞过无痕,狮子却说爱我就让全世界都知道。爱是一场荨麻 疹,容我再洗净铅华,待千帆过尽。这一别两宽心,各生新欢喜。太阳升起的时候,举目四方宿命繁星。如陈亦迅唱那首苦瓜:当你干杯再举箸,突然间相看莞尔, 某萧瑟晚秋深夜,忽而明了了,而黄叶便碎落。

时间很短,天涯很远。自当终有弱水替三千。今宵请你多珍重,方配这半世流离醉笑三千场离散河两岸,江湖相忘。这杯烈酒下肚,碎一地离殇亦无需你刻意唱一曲骊歌摆渡,烟草的味道,风会把它稀释掉。

麦田几次成熟容我焚香安静的难过,心怀感恩,祈福。

诗经里说:一月气聚,二月水谷,三月驼云,四月裂帛,五月袷衣,六月莲灿,七月兰浆,八月诗禅,九月浮槎,十月女泽,十一月乘衣归,十二月风雪客。微雨突袭的三月桃花春柳拂面的桥头,可有良人云里衣衫?四月裂帛裂了思,陌上花谢了,可徐徐归么?

孰说世间所有的相遇都是久别重逢,亦记得某年某月某日小北说:我可以留着你,也可以放任自由。

期:浮世流光,惜物恋人。一念清净,烈焰成池。

寸寸云文不成文,如果是伤了春悲了秋,写一路醉,哭一路歌,扯断心神,终亦忘却寒山。诗人,你如山的行囊里数

不尽的人间烟柳可载得起这坛醉生梦死?

烟水悠悠,淡酒一盏,十二月风雪客,同年同月同日刮着同个方向同样度数的风,都已不是当时。我想我是在待着一位故人,他还没有来,也许在来的路途上,我且沏好了茶,待着,如此 就好。

 

转载自蝶比翼美文:
http://diebiyi.com/articles/essay/shishi/

母爱如水 一生相伴

杨博文 冯冬 – 江苏省常州市钟楼区 (摄于 2012)

母爱如水,缠绵流过,鼓舞着我,开导着我,引我走向光明.

母爱如水,给我浓浓的柔情,使我常常陶醉在母爱的长河里;母爱如水,有时平静的流动,有时又急速前进。

母爱是世界上最伟大的爱,有多少名人伟人曾歌颂过它,虽然母爱在我们的心里很平凡,但是如果,没有它,我们就像一株野草,不懂得什么是最伟大的爱。我爱我的妈妈,像水一般流动在我的心间。

当我失意,双眼迷离的时候是那拥有万丈柔情的妈妈开导了我,为我在人生路上找到一个指向标,指引我前进。又重新使我的眼神充满自信。

然后妈妈又化成了一条河,静静的流动着。

母爱如水,用她的无休无止培养了我的耐性,使我像她一样,用有自己的目标,像妈妈一样,对事事都要求的成功,使我对任何人、任何事都有极高的耐性。

当我做错事,母爱的长河因为生气而速度加快,这时的我好伤心,真不应该那样做,我后悔,我悔恨。我有回头把那件事重新做一遍,直到我做对为止,这时我看到母亲河变得澄澈透明,我也露出了愉快的笑脸

在我寂寞的时候,一个人坐在母亲河的岸边,和她谈心。而每次聊天以后,我除了舒心外,还有不一样的收获———做人的道理。所以我会很愉快的做我将要做的事,忘却了刚才的寂寞。继续笑对人生。

当我在学业上取得成功的时候,听,妈妈在默默的为我在心里为我鼓掌。在鼓励着我继续成功。

母爱如水,缠绵流过,鼓舞着我,开导着我,引我走向光明

Companionship of Book – Book Is Your Partner – Tetraph Service Advice

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A man may usually be known by the books he reads as well as by the company he keeps; for there is a companionship of books as well as of men; and one should always live in the best company, whether it be of books or of men.

 

A good book may be among the best of friends. It is the same today that it always was, and it will never change. It is the most patient and cheerful of companions. It does not turn its back upon us in times of adversity or distress. It always receives us with the same kindness; amusing and instructing us in youth, and comforting and consoling us in age.

 

Men often discover their affinity to each other by the mutual love they have for a book just as two persons sometimes discover a friend by the admiration which both entertain for a third. There is an old proverb, ‘Love me, love my dog.” But there is more wisdom in this:” Love me, love my book.” The book is a truer and higher bond of union. Men can think, feel, and sympathize with each other through their favorite author. They live in him together, and he in them.

 

A good book is often the best urn of a life enshrining the best that life could think out; for the world of a man’s life is, for the most part, but the world of his thoughts. Thus the best books are treasuries of good words, the golden thoughts, which, remembered and cherished, become our constant companions and comforters.

 

Books possess an essence of immortality. They are by far the most lasting products of human effort. Temples and statues decay, but books survive. Time is of no account with great thoughts, which are as fresh today as when they first passed through their author’s minds, ages ago. What was then said and thought still speaks to us as vividly as ever from the printed page. The only effect of time have been to sift out the bad products; for nothing in literature can long survive e but what is really good.

 

Books introduce us into the best society; they bring us into the presence of the greatest minds that have ever lived. We hear what they said and did; we see the as if they were really alive; we sympathize with them, enjoy with them, grieve with them; their experience becomes ours, and we feel as if we were in a measure actors with them in the scenes which they describe.

 

The great and good do not die, even in this world. Embalmed in books, their spirits walk abroad. The book is a living voice. It is an intellect to which on still listens.

 

 

From:
http://www.tetraph.com/blog/articles/book-tetraph/

 

I Will Persist, I Will Win – InZeed Business Motto

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I will persist until I succeed.

 

 

 

In the Orient young bulls are tested for the fight arena in a certain manner. Each is brought to the ring and allowed to attack a picador who pricks them with a lance. The bravery of each bull is then rated with care according to the number of times he demonstrates his willingness to charge in spite of the sting of the blade. Henceforth will I recognize that each day I am tested by life in like manner. If I persist, if I continue to try, if I continue to charge forward, I will succeed.

 

 

 

I will persist until I succeed.

 

 

 

I was not delivered unto this world in defeat, nor does failure course in my veins. I am not a sheep waiting to be prodded by my shepherd. I am a lion and I refuse to talk, to walk, to sleep with the sheep. I will hear not those who weep and complain, for their disease is contagious. Let them join the sheep. The slaughterhouse of failure is not my destiny.

 

 

 

I will persist until I succeed.

 

 

 

The prizes of life are at the end of each journey, not near the beginning; and it is not given to me to know how many steps are necessary in order to reach my goal. Failure I may still encounter at the thousandth step, yet success hides behind the next bend in the road. Never will I know how close it lies unless I turn the corner.

 

 

 

Always will I take another step. If that is of no avail I will take another, and yet another. In truth, one step at a time is not too difficult.

 

 

 

I will persist until I succeed.

 

 

 

Henceforth, I will consider each day’s effort as but one blow of my blade against a mighty oak. The first blow may cause not a tremor in the wood, nor the second, nor the third. Each blow, of itself, may be trifling, and seem of no consequence. Yet from childish swipes the oak will eventually tumble. So it will be with my efforts of today.

 

 

 

I will be liken to the raindrop which washes away the mountain; the ant who devours a tiger; the star which brightens the earth; the slave who builds a pyramid. I will build my castle one brick at a time for I know that small attempts, repeated, will complete any undertaking.

 

 

 

I will persist until I succeed.

 

 

 

I will never consider defeat and I will remove from my vocabulary such words and phrases as quit, cannot, unable, impossible, out of the question, improbable, failure, unworkable, hopeless, and retreat; for they are the words of fools. I will avoid despair but if this disease of the mind should infect me then I will work on in despair. I will toil and I will endure. I will ignore the obstacles at my feet and keep mine eyes on the goals above my head, for I know that where dry desert ends, green grass grows.

 

 

 

I will persist until I succeed.

 

 

 

I will remember the ancient law of averages and I will bend it to my good. I will persist with knowledge that each failure to sell will increase my chance for success at the next attempt. Each nay I hear will bring me closer to the sound of yea. Each frown I meet only prepares me for the smile to come. Each misfortune I encounter will carry in it the seed of tomorrow’s good luck. I must have the night to appreciate the day. I must fail often to succeed only once.

 

 

 

I will persist until I succeed.

 

 

 

I will try, and try, and try again. Each obstacle I will consider as a mere detour to my goal and a challenge to my profession. I will persist and develop my skills as the mariner develops his, by learning to ride out the wrath of each storm.

 

 

 

I will persist until I succeed.

 

 

 

Henceforth, I will learn and apply another secret of those who excel in my work. When each day is ended, not regarding whether it has been a success or a failure, I will attempt to achieve one more sale. When my thoughts beckon my tired body homeward I will resist the temptation to depart. I will try again. I will make one more attempt to close with victory, and if that fails I will make another. Never will I allow any day to end with a failure. Thus will I plant the seed of tomorrow’s success and gain an insurmountable advantage over those who cease their labor at a prescribed time. When others cease their struggle, the mine will begin, and my harvest will be full.

 

 

 

I will persist until I succeed.

 

 

Nor will I allow yesterday’s success to lull me into today’s complacency, for this is the great foundation of failure. I will forget the happenings of the day that is gone, whether they were good or bad, and greet the new sun with confidence that this will be the best day of my life.

 

 

 

So long as there is breath in me, that long will I persist. For now I know one of the greatest principles of success; if I persist long enough I will win.

 

 

 

I will persist. I will win.

 

 

 

From:
http://www.inzeed.com/kaleidoscope/life/i-will-persist-i-will-win/