爱朴素的事物美文摘抄
一则商品房广告给我印象很深。广告这样写道：“买一米阳台，送一米阳光。”
商人是爱钱的，而阳光不爱钱；商人是诡诈的，而阳光是坦荡的、无私的、美好的。我不爱房子，房子昂贵，在城市都快成奢侈品了。阳光可以免费，因为它属于生存在这个大地上的所有事物。爱得起，因而可以尽情爱。
阳光，是大自然送给众生朴素的礼物。人人都有权分享。我常想，如果没有类似于阳光空气这样朴素的事物，在苦弱中挣扎的人们，能从何处得到慰藉？又能从何处得到公平？
爱阳光，爱清新的空气，爱在阳光和清新的空气下散步，这是平民之爱，同时也容易构成健康有序的生活方式，作为一种反向运动，藉此可以抵消灯红酒绿的奢华享受带来的感官刺激。一山一石，一花一草，一虫一鱼，那些无需用昂贵代价获取的，我称它们为朴素的事物。朴素的事物，待人亲切，没有势利的姿态和嘴脸。
爱它们，深爱之，有益无害。而其他事物，则可能相反。
有位爱车的朋友，去买车的路上，他首先看到了劳斯莱斯幻影，再往前走看到了迈巴赫，要到4S店时，一辆布加迪威龙从身边擦过，他妒火中烧，由爱转恨。
一位爱房的朋友，与开发商谈好价格，回家拿银行卡回来，一转背半小时房价每平涨了1000多，他不得不忍痛割爱。
朴素的事物，几乎是免费的，但十分美好和必要，它们时时刻刻忠于我们，爱它们，没有压力，无需攀比，也不用竞争，只需随时享用，身心永不受伤。
爱朴素的事物，能让人明白什么是生存的成本，什么是虚荣的代价。
我爱朴素的事物，虽然在世俗的眼光中我一无所获，但这至少让我能时时走在铺满阳光的青草路上。
拓展阅读
1、600字美文摘抄
自从你生下来的那一刹那起，你就注定要回去。这中间的曲折磨难、顺畅欢乐便是你的命运。
命运总是与你一同存在，时时刻刻。不要敬畏它的神秘，虽然有时它深不可测；不要惧怕它的无常，虽然有时它来去无踪。
不要因为命运的怪诞而俯首听命于它，任凭它的摆布。等你年老的时候，回首往事，就会发觉，命运有一半在你手里，只有另一半才在*的手里。你一生的全部就在于：运用你手里所拥有的去获取*所掌握的。
你的努力越超常，你手里掌握的那一半就越庞大，你获得的就越丰硕。在你彻底绝望的时候，别忘了自己拥有一半的命运；在你得意忘形的时候，别忘了*手里还有一半的命运。
你一生的努力就是：用你自己的一半去获取*手中的一半。这就是命运的一生；这就是一生的命运
2、英语美文摘抄小短文50字范文
Rush 匆匆--朱自清
Swallows may have gone, but there is a time of return; willow trees may have died back, but there is a time of regreening; peach blossoms may have fallen, but they will bloom again. Now, you the wise, tell me, why should our days leave us, never to return? - If they had been stolen by someone, who could it be? Where could he hide them? If they had made the escape themselves, then where could they stay at the moment?
燕子去了，有再来的时候；杨柳枯了，有再青的时候；桃花谢了，有再开的时候。但是，聪明的，你告诉我，我们的日子为什么一去不复返呢？——是有人偷了他们罢：那是谁？又藏在何处呢？是他们自己逃走了：现在又到了哪里呢？
I dont know how many days I have been given to spend, but I do feel my hands are getting empty. Taking stock silently, I find that more than eight thousand days have already slid away from me. Like a drop of water from the point of a needle disappearing into the ocean, my days are dripping into the stream of time, soundless, traceless. Already sweat is starting on my forehead, and tears welling up in my eyes.
我不知道他们给了我多少日子；但我的手确乎是渐渐空虚了。在默默里算着，八千多日子已经从我手中溜去；象针尖上一滴水滴在大海里，我的日子滴在时间的流里，没有声音也没有影子。我不禁头涔涔而泪潸潸了。
Those that have gone have gone for good, those to come keep coming; yet in between, how swift is the shift, in such a rush? When I get up in the morning, the slanting sun marks its presence in my small room in two or three oblongs. The sun has feet, look, he is treading on, lightly and furtively; and I am caught, blankly, in his revolution. Thus--the day flows away through the sink when I wash my hands, wears off in the bowl when I eat my meal, and passes away before my day-dreaming gaze as reflect in silence. I can feel his haste now, so I reach out my hands to hold him back, but he keeps flowing past my withholding hands. In the evening, as I lie in bed, he strides over my body, glides past my feet, in his agile way. The moment I open my eyes and meet the sun again, one whole day has gone. I bury my face in my hands and heave a sigh. But the new day begins to flash past in the sigh.
去的尽管去了，来的尽管来着，去来的中间，又怎样的匆匆呢？早上我起来的时候，小屋里射进两三方斜斜的太阳。太阳他有脚啊，轻轻悄悄地挪移了；我也茫茫然跟着旋转。于是——洗手的时候，日子从水盆里过去；吃饭的时候，日子从饭碗里过去；默默时，便从凝然的双眼前过去。我觉察他去的匆匆了，伸出手遮挽时，他又从遮挽着的手边过去，天黑时，我躺在床上，他便伶伶俐俐地从我身边垮过，从我脚边飞去了。等我睁开眼和太阳再见，这算又溜走了一日。我掩着面叹息。但是新来的日子的影儿又开始在叹息里闪过了。
What can I do, in this bustling world, with my days flying in their escape? Nothing but to hesitate, to rush. What have I been doing in that eight-thousand-day rush, apart from hesitating? Those bygone days have been dispersed as smoke by a light wind, or evaporated as mist by the morning sun. What traces have I left behind me? Have I ever left behind any gossamer traces at all? I have come to the world, stark naked; am I to go back, in a blink, in the same stark nakedness? It is not fair though: why should I have made such a trip for nothing!
在逃去如飞的日子里，在千门万户的世界里的"我能做些什么呢？只有徘徊罢了，只有匆匆罢了；在八千多日的匆匆里，除徘徊外，又剩些什么呢？过去的日子如轻烟却被微风吹散了，如薄雾，被初阳蒸融了；我留着些什么痕迹呢？我何曾留着象游丝样的痕迹呢？我赤裸裸来到这世界，转眼间也将赤裸裸地回去罢？但不能平的，为什么偏要白白走这一遭啊？
You the wise, tell me, why should our days leave us, never to return?
你聪明的，告诉我，我们的日子为什么一去不复返呢？
3、英语美文摘抄小短文50字范文
YOUTH
Samuel Ullman
Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees; it is a matter of the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions; it is the freshness of the deep springs of life.
Youth means a tempera-mental predominance of courage over timidity, of the appetite for adventure over the love of ease. This often exists in a man of 60 more than a boy of 20. Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals.
Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry, fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns the spring back to dust.
Whether 60 or 16, there is in every human being’s heart the lure of wonder,the unfailing childlike appetite of what’s next and the joy of the game of living. In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless station: so long as it receives messages of beauty, hope, cheer, courage and power from men and from the Infinite, so long are you young.When the aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with snows of cynicism and the ice of pessimism, then you are grown old, even at 20, but as long as your aerials are up, to catch waves of optimism, there is hope you may die young at 80.
青春
塞缪尔·厄尔曼
青春不是年华，而是心境；青春不是桃面、丹唇、柔膝，而是深沉的意志，恢宏的想象，炙热的恋情；青春是生命的.深泉在涌流。
青春气贯长虹，勇锐盖过怯弱，进取压倒苟安。如此锐气，二十后生而有之，六旬男子则更多见。年岁有加，并非垂老，理想丢弃，方堕暮年。
岁月悠悠，衰微只及肌肤；热忱抛却，颓废必致灵魂。忧烦，惶恐，丧失自信，定使心灵扭曲，意气如灰。
无论年届花甲，拟或二八芳龄，心中皆有生命之欢乐，奇迹之诱惑，孩童般天真久盛不衰。人人心中皆有一台天线，只要你从天上人间接受美好、希望、欢乐、勇气和力量的信号，你就青春永驻，风华常存。
一旦天线下降，锐气便被冰雪覆盖，玩世不恭、自暴自弃油然而生，即使年方二十，实已垂垂老矣；然则只要树起天线，捕捉乐观信号，你就有望在八十高龄告别尘寰时仍觉希望。
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