Controversy Project
There is always moonlight in my heart.
I strolled along the moonlit path when a familiar voice rang out in my ears: "Do you remember me?" I turned around, kept my eyes on her face for a moment, and honestly replied, "I'm sorry, I forgot your name." Her eyes were clear, like twinkling stars in the night sky, trying to awaken my sleeping memories. I stood quietly for a moment, feeling as if I had blended into the starry sky, and I said, "Have you let go of the weight in your heart?" She smiled, like the moonlight in the night sky, gentle and serene. She once said that when she saw me as deep and quiet as the night sky, she whispered, "You once said that you would treasure your love forever in your heart." I blushed and said, "Yes, but time has passed, and I've learned to let go." Then I took her hand and said, "You've changed too." "What was once passionate, is now peaceful. She said. Finally, we walked hand in hand on the moonlit path, both of us like stars in the night sky, bright, serene and full of hope. Yesterday's passion has gone with the wind, and the stars of tonight are also smiling, gradually fading. It's an old psalm, and I think it's a great commentary on the course of our love. Occasionally, I meet people who have given me passions and challenges, and I feel like I can deeply appreciate the mood of the poem.
I can understand your feelings, because you don't want to hurt others, so you can't make a decision. You are so kind and sincere, but often we can't bear to let others hurt, and in the end, we let ourselves suffer the deepest pain. It's like burning a candle in an enclosed space because we're afraid of hurting others, and we're suffering the smoke and suffocation. In fact, we only need to place the candle in an open space and let the light illuminate the surroundings, and perhaps we and others can feel warmth and hope in it. Over the years, I have become more and more aware of the importance of wisdom. What is wisdom? Wisdom is the ability to discern and understand, and wisdom is the ability to choose and judge. Falling in love with someone we shouldn't love, choosing to let go can allow us to unload our burdens and gain freedom, so why not let go sooner? We can't bear to let each other hurt, but love itself comes with hurt, especially those that are abnormal and unbalanced. We need to learn how to deal with harm, and others need to learn as well. Fire and love may be necessary in our lives, but we don't have to let ourselves get into dust, and we don't have to be sad and troubled all the time. Just like there is a sunrise and sunset every day, the earth always bears everything calmly. Abnormal and unbalanced love is the best enlightenment in life, just as clouds and storms are the best revelations in the sky.
Nothing is really hurt, nothing is really good, nothing is really good, there is nothing really good. Rain may be good for jasmine, but blooming jasmine may wither because of a drizzle; The scorching sun may feel like it hurts the autumn land, but the seeds in the land thrive because of the sun. The maturity and fulfillment of love is exactly that, and nothing can really hurt our lives as long as we remain sincere.
In moments like these, I was reminded of what I had written: When the arrow was on the string, the arrow heard the bow whisper: "I have given you your freedom." When the arrow was fired, he turned back to the bow and said, "My freedom is my own." "Without flying, there is no freedom. Without letting go, there is no freedom. Both the arrow and the bow have lost their meaning. These are all game-like words, let's not forget that after the bow and arrow there is the power to draw the bow, and after the power there are people, and people have to stand in the vast world. Everyone longs for love, even if the love we are experiencing is not the most perfect, but blind because of longing. Even the gods are no exception to this. In Greek mythology, the sun god Apollo pursued the maiden Doni and because he did not get a response, she turned into a laurel tree, and Apollo lamented: "Although you do not love me, at least you must be my tree." From then on, Apollo always wore a laurel wreath on his head to commemorate his love for Doni. Paine, the goddess of fauns, turned the goddess into a reed and carried a reed flute with him. Nestas, the world's most narcissistic teenager, is unable to love others with all his heart and ends up being a narcissus in the pool. Another beautiful boy, Hya Senings, became a hyacinth ...... because of Apollo's jealousyMyths are symbols of how hard it is for people to seek freedom and deliverance from love. But learning is a human lesson, and I'm still learning, and I feel the same way whenever I see people struggling with love. I hope they will surpass sooner rather than later, because we don't have to be mired in the quagmire to experience our learning. With the wisdom of insight and the wisdom of determination, we will be able to know the location and depth of the quagmire, and we will be able to take a detour or bravely cross it. We don't have to wear a laurel wreath on our heads, we don't have to carry a reed flute with us, there are many wonders in life waiting to be discovered. If you only focus on picking lilies on the cliff, you may not get the lilies and your youth is gone.
Cherishing youth is the most important thing. Wasting youth in abnormal love will make the ** years of people's lives confusing and painful. Youth is like a bird, and you should strive to fly far away. Even if love is as precious as **, if you tie ** to the wings of a bird, it will also make the bird that is best at flying fall. Although the little light in the house is extinguished, I am not afraid of the darkness, because there is always moonlight in my heart.