Rundown

Run, moisten, moisten ...... words made up of the word run, all give a slow gesture, like a spring breeze blowing slowly. Another example: Run down (rain to nourish everything), Run rain (nourished by the rain), Run change (nourishing connotation) Run nourish (nourishing) ...... which word is as soft as "with the wind into the night, moisten things silent". The word has long been moistened into my heart.

On the back cover of a digest, I read this passage: "Run, is the virtue. Run has been and others are both self-enrichment, but also to give and share."

I like this passage. Taste it carefully and it is clear. The short sentence contains the author's positive and deep life experience. It also caused me to think deeply about Run.

Run, like a drop of water quietly seeping into the soil, like a wind leisurely diving into the air, like a piece of snow gladly into the spring, like a bunch of flowers presenting the color of life.

Run, as a verb, contains a kind of tension, nourishing and dark growth, but slowly expanding like a stone striking water.

Run, as an adjective, reveals a virtue, in a silent place, but floating a dynamic picture.

The internal force embodied in Run is difficult to describe accurately in words and is most aptly interpreted with the help of idioms after deliberation.

Dripping water penetrates the stone, the confrontation of flexibility and toughness can be valuable in a kind of persistence.

Jingwei's reclamation, the struggle between weakness and strength, can be respected in a kind of fearlessness.

Yugong Yishan, the battle between life and will, can be marveled at as a kind of verve.

Run is a kind of faint presentation, introverted and not to show off, in the wilderness of time slowly flowing, flowing like hidden starlight, to guide people's course, it gives us inspiration and strength, it makes us brave and strong, in every day of our life silently watch, so that the journey of life is full of the light of hope.

Run is a rhythm of stretching, such as the growth of bamboo, section by section, one section in line with the season, slowly growing; such as the journey of a thousand miles, begins with the first step, step by step, accumulate faith, and steadfastly run forward; such as ten thousand feet tall building, layer by layer. Layer by layer, solid foundation, steadily upward ......

Run, is a kind of beauty, is the natural beauty of the delicate spring rain. Run is a kind of dedication, is the sacrifice of their own moisten the spiritual beauty of others.

Writing here, I remembered the sanitation workers, because of their bright orange spin, the city has become so pure blue; I remembered the beloved teachers, because of their ordinary green rendering, the motherland's tomorrow is more colorful; I remembered Kong Fansen, Ren Chanxia ...... remembered those soldiers guarding the frontier, they Through all the hardships, guarding the peace of the country. These lovely and honorable people are the embodiment of spring rain, they use their full of blood painted with the color of Run!

A big tree, the most eye-catching is it's tall and strong, and few people appreciate the natural wind, clouds and fog are to what kind of grace long nourished its roots, veins stems, and leaves; an ambitious person, the most illustrious is his achievements and status, and few people to patiently appreciate his extensive knowledge of how much soul is infused with the holy and elegant. They, with an open mind, write books with their literary talent. With their sentiments, they embellish others, while enriching themselves and giving and sharing success. I think, regardless of holiness, regardless of elegance, and the glitter of these milestones of life, is a heart in the long experience of the years, slowly nourishing the formation of extraordinary temperament.

Run, a flower blooming gesture, with a soothing rhythm, the soul of jade, the flexibility of water, reflecting the beautiful realm of life. Run, a vivid portrayal of softness overcoming rigidity is a vivid interpretation of the upper goodness of water and is a pleasant experience of our cultivation of spiritual wisdom. Run, let the soul of the land bloom gorgeous flowers, let the spirit of the sky bloom dazzling color haze.

"Good rain knows the season, when it is happening, with the wind diving into the night, moistening the silent ......"