the distance of the soul
the distance of the soul is the farthest distance in the world and the closest distance in the world.
no matter how close two strangers are, their hearts are on the same side of the sea, so it is impossible to touch them. Two people who love each other, no matter how far apart they are, their hearts are tied together and cannot be separated.
the distance between hearts is the easiest to draw closer, but it is also the most difficult to eliminate.
once two people have a buzz for something, or once they meet a spark in their eyes, the distance between their hearts will be drawn very close; But the * * * song only existed at that time, and the spark disappeared instantly. If there is no rainbow after the rain that makes two people * * * look forward to, the heart that has approached will return to its original starting point.
the distance between the soul is the most difficult way to go. Building a bridge between two hearts is like a magpie bridge in the Milky Way. Walking from one end of the bridge to the other will go through all kinds of hardships in Ganxin.
The distance between the hearts needs to be completed by careful language, crossed by love and shortened by meticulous care.
Two people who really love each other, with two sincere hearts, have experienced the torture of ice and fire, the test of strong wind and heavy rain, and never give up, and gradually draw the distance between their hearts closer until they break through all the defense lines and meet together.
two intersecting hearts are beautiful. It is a pure white jade, without a trace of impurities; It is a hard diamond, tenacious and unbreakable; That's a rose that won't fade, and it will always be gorgeous and colorful.
two intersecting hearts are happy. Such as the sweetness of honey, the coolness of dew, the Peng Pai of the sea, and the tenderness of the beach.
To love, you have to spend all your distance to finish your heart; Love means desperate pursuit of beauty and happiness. Love is a gift from heaven, so don't ignore it. Love needs the touch of heart and the blending of feelings.
the distance of the soul
On this breezy autumn morning, I saw a theory about "one meter distance, two meters distance and three meters distance"-"one meter distance" for those loved ones; "Two meters distance" is for colleagues, customers and other people who are at arm's length; And the "three-meter distance" is for strangers.
I can't help but think about it when I'm hiding it. Yes, the most difficult thing to grasp in this world is the distance between people. Too close distance makes people feel embarrassed, while too far distance makes people feel estranged.
After many years away from home, I finally went back to my hometown last winter.
In fact, in my rebellious youth, I was once far away from my parents' hearts. At that time, I was against my parents everywhere, and I didn't make my parents angry.
on a cold day, there is no heating at home, and the door is always open, so it is the same inside and outside. At night, I squeezed into a bed with my mother, soaked my feet in hot water early, and lay in the warm quilt that my mother had basked in during the day, chatting one build and what did not build. Mother was tired all day, so I wanted her to rest early, so I stopped talking and pretended to be asleep. Turn the phone to silent mode, send text messages to old classmates, and you will talk one by one. It seems that I was a child carrying a schoolbag to school yesterday. I held out my finger and calculated. Fifteen years passed in a flash. Old classmates said enviously that sleeping next to their mother is the happiest child in the world.
I'm leaving. My father is not good at words, and he is not good at showing his feelings to his children. I just walked over and over again from time to time and watched my mother pack my things. Squatting down for a cigarette, without talking, I went out and strolled back later. My mother asked my father what's the matter. My father said nothing, but he was not at ease. Spring Festival travel rush is about to start, and I don't know if I can buy a train ticket. I said don't worry, our classmates have already booked the lower berth for me online. Father said to call home on the train, and then call home in Beijing in the morning. I said yes, I'll call when I get there.
after a few short days of reunion, my mother made breakfast and prepared lunch. She just washed the pots and pans and lit the fire, but she was in a hurry and cheerful mood. In fact, my parents have long forgiven my willfulness, and our hearts are very close.
When I went out for dinner with my husband in the evening, he drank a little too much and talked more. Speaking of all the setbacks he experienced when he came to Beijing from the field army with a backpack. I couldn't help but wet my eyes, which I never knew, because when I came, he had handled everything well. At that moment, I was close to his heart again. Pick up the boiled water in front of you. Come on, I propose a toast to you. My husband gulps it down, and we smile at each other. Everything is in silence. After so many years of marriage, there is a little friction from time to time. The day before yesterday, I was jumping around to give him a little temper. At this moment, let bygones be bygones.
I have always separated my work from my personal feelings, and I have always been at arm's length with my colleagues. You can laugh and even fight with them, but you never want to talk too much about your private life. There is no need to measure it at all. The distance between them is definitely two meters away.
At breakfast at work, the girl who sat closest to me was a new girl from our department. A colleague casually asked her if she was looking for someone, but she simply said that she was divorced. I looked up in surprise when I was burying my head in porridge. Are you kidding? Really? Don't be scary. She's serious. The child is two years old. There is not a word that she said that her ex-husband had someone outside, and she had been making trouble for more than a year, crying and begging, and her heart was tired.
when I got back, I told her quietly that this matter should not be mentioned in the future. The past is the past. On the third day, she asked for leave to go through the divorce formalities. I mentioned this matter again, but when necessary, I would quietly help her. Only the two of us know this thoughtfulness.
For strangers, sometimes the distance between hearts is far less than three meters.
when I take the bus in the morning, I often just walk to the stop sign. Behind him came the sound of bamboo poles knocking on the ground. A blind uncle came slowly. I talked with him for a long time in the Eighth National Congress, about how he went to a blind school when he was a child, how he learned to press the blind, and how he learned the accordion without a teacher. He usually goes to the Disabled Persons' Federation to read books, and sings and plays the piano from the 15th to the 8th National Congress. To put it bluntly, that is, begging, whoever wants to give some money. He said that the best hope is that the city management will stop driving him so that he can play the piano quietly.
I like to climb mountains when I have nothing to do on weekends. I have listened to his piano several times, and there is a calm and calm voice in his songs. I usually don't take the initiative to say hello to him. I stand silently not far from him, help him find a seat after getting on the bus, and be ready to help him at the corner.
At that time, he always kept silent and smiled. He should know that I was not far from him.
Once I took the subway to Guomao, in the empty aisle, a boy was playing guitar and singing. The hat was pressed very low, and there were some small bills in the paper box in front of me. The clothes are old, but they are neat. I squatted down and gently put a one hundred. Each of us, when we want others to respect compensation, don't forget to take into account his human dignity and feelings, even if it is for the best.
I turned around slowly and walked forward slowly. "The clouds in my hometown are floating across the horizon, and it affectionately calls to me, come back, come back, wanderer ..." I couldn't control it any longer, and my tears kept falling. Once full of lofty sentiments, we came back with empty bags. We are down and out strangers, and our dreams and pursuits are thousands of miles away. Dignity is something that can't be wasted in the human soul. We can't completely abandon dignity just because we have no dignity in the eyes of others.
neither keep people away, nor be too close to please people. It is best to keep a proper spiritual distance between people. Originally, I like freedom, and I like to measure the distance with my own heart, but for the person I love, I can always make him feel the best distance between us.
the distance between the soul and the red line of the emotion
Zhu Qingping, Jiangsu Zhu Qinghe
Read the following materials and write as required.
It's spring, and the lawn in front of home is full of red and green vitality. A newly moved middle-aged man couldn't bear to trample on the lawn when he came home, so he took a detour. Unexpectedly, when I first went upstairs, the neighbor's old lady greeted me with a smile. Some words surprised the middle-aged people: "I have been thinking all day, and I am a little worried. What kind of person is the new neighbor?" After a pause, the old lady added, "When you just bypassed that lawn, I got to know you and knew that I had nothing to worry about."
Life is often like this. Deliberately doing it often can't shorten each other's distance, but an occasional detail and action will build a beautiful bridge between people. Please write an article of not less than 811 words on the topic of "the distance between the mind". You can record experiences, write stories, make comments and express your feelings. The style is self-selected and the topic is self-drawn. The name of your school, as well as the real names of faculty, classmates and myself, shall not appear in the article.
Writing Tip:
"The straight line length between two points is the distance", and the intimate relationship between their thoughts and feelings is the distance between their hearts. The middle-aged man in the topic "Introduction" took care of the lawn, which shortened the heart distance of the neighbor's old lady, which shows that there is indeed a spiritual distance between people. There are many reasons for this distance, which may be natural or social. The natural heart distance is easy to shorten or even be ignored. For example, modern communication equipment has turned the "big world" into a "global village", but the social heart distance is hard to say. "People feel out of reach when they are around, and people feel in their hearts when they are on the horizon; You are far away, I look forward to it in every way, and I am very tired of your presence; You and I bow our heads and don't look up, and we can't hold hands; You and I have never met, and our hearts are connected forever. " What can be used to shorten the heart distance? Of course, it is mutual understanding, understanding, dissolution, reconciliation and dissolution between people!
"Please take' the distance of the soul' as the topic", but you don't have to use it as the title of the article! "Write an article of not less than 611 words" is a basic requirement for middle school graduates, and it is also a requirement for answering questions. "You can narrate your experience and write a story" means that you can write it as a narrative. "Express your opinions and feelings" means that you can write it as an argumentative essay, lyric prose, or an article with narration and discussion. "Style selection" is an emphasis on the previous requirement. "The topic is self-made", which implies that you'd better not use the topic as the title, so as to avoid readers' dislike of the incompetence of the topic. "The name of your school, as well as the real names of faculty, classmates and myself, should not appear in the article." Don't cross this line, just do it.
flowers and plants shed tears
I am a grass, sucking milk from my poor mother, slowly walking through my childhood, stepping out of my dreams and looking forward to hope. One day, I let go of the behavior of searching for the true meaning of life through labor and walked into the network to tell the pain of my growth process and the glory of the ravine on my forehead in words. I watched those happy flowers and plants weaving all kinds of joys and sorrows on the Internet, and watched them sing heartily while stirring the blurred and flashing lights on the stage. Look at the dignity and quiet of those pale grasses, the toughness and tenacity of the strong grasses, and watch them put down the mask of hypocrisy in reality for a kind of gentleness and entanglement and tell acacia and disappointment to the stamens. Look at those charming little flowers in different ways to show the sadness and decay in life.
One day, there was a lily, and she fluttered to me with fragrance, asking me to stop her folly. She said that there was a confusing light on my head, and she wanted me to share it. I was so dizzy with the warm wind that I lost my way and extended my roots to touch the perfect confusion of my dream life. I am infatuated and bathed in the transmission of my mind, wandering gently. I suddenly found the distance between flowers and grass, and found that the intersection was brilliant and short. I'm scared, and my heart is falling in icehouse. I struggled to climb and climb, hoping to get rid of my obsession. But I always remember the fragrance of the past. I shouted at the sky, but all beings were deserted and white clouds were flowing. Only I am lonely, where I feel sorry for myself. The happy and unrestrained lily is finally tired, so tired that it gives off a delicate fragrance. But her beautiful heart cares about the gentle flow of the past, fearing that leaving will make the grass sad, and always reluctantly cheer up the petals there. The grass with an empty heart is at a loss, thinking about where is the other side of the soul. The withered grass is always in a dream, watching quietly, giving the blessing of the soul and the little light absorbed in the sun. However, the difference between flowers and grass in their different attitudes towards life, the regret of the distance between time and space, the helplessness and sadness of youth no longer, still torments grass's resilient thin arm from time to time, and the pain and depression make him painfully wander between the network and reality.
Internet, you have shortened the distance between time and space and the soul, and you have also stifled the passion wandering of those races who carefully dream for the pursuit of perfect life.
comment: this article is a poetic prose. Describe the brief communication between "grass" and "flower" in "virtual time and space" (online) and real time and space, and the resulting "post-regret" of the soul and the confused "tears" shed for it. Explain artistically that some "spiritual distances" should not be drawn closer. Shouldn't some "grass" that is growing wildly and colorful "flowers" in bud get some enlightenment from it?
The distance between the heart and the heart
When people are around, they feel out of reach, and when people are on the horizon, they feel in their hearts; You are far away, I look forward to it in every way, and I am very tired of your presence; You and I bow our heads and don't look up, and we can't hold hands; You and I have never met, and our hearts are connected forever.
this is the magic distance with a little bewitch, and this is the beauty distance with a little charm.
Looking at flowers in the fog, looking at the moon from the top of the building, the fragrant grass is more fragrant, the moon is brighter, and the horizon is not far away. The long-distance beauty feeling, temptation, imagination and endless expectation and pursuit are born; Fish in the water, bees in the bud, gently stick to your face and blend into your heart. Zero distance makes people harmonious, friendly and happy, makes people have sparks of love, makes heart and heart have rain and dew, and produces a wonderful feeling.
when you look at me far away, I look at you very close. A thick wall makes people unable to enter, and a thin piece of paper also makes people live apart for life, so far away, opposite the ravine, adjacent to it is often a natural barrier; Meeting is often a beautiful error rate, and the distance is short, which pulls life far away; A short distance pushes emotions long and far.
You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the tail of the Yangtze River. At this end and that end, the flowing water is surging and the white clouds are leisurely. Hands can't hold hands, but dreams are connected day by day; Eyes can't look at each other, but hearts are always intertwined. The mountains are heavy, which prevents the continuous thoughts; The waterway is thousands of miles long, and it is inseparable from the hard work. Distance is the production line of missing and caring, which produces the most sincere and passionate feelings of love and resentment and the intersection of sorrow and joy in large quantities.
Distance is a rubber. When it is stretched, the feelings will be tense. Distance is a bow, and when it is stretched, feelings have impulsive desires; Distance is a spring, and when it is stretched, feelings are close to each other. If people have turned a blind eye to flowers, then you don't have to bloom all the year round. You can bloom in winter and summer until you are raised. If people are right