Li Shan is the director of an enterprise. When he returns home from work, his wife Cuihua says to Li Shan at the dinner table, “Lao Li, Xiaoshan is going to have summer vacation soon. School begins next semester and he will be in junior high school. I want Xiaoshan to study in an art specialty class during the summer vacation.” Cui flowers stood with bowls, eyes staring at Li Shan. “What art do you want the hills to learn?” Li Shan asked his wife. “Learn to play the piano.
The troublesome colleague sat on the opposite side of Lin Xiang and cried in tears. Her husband had something wrong, not too small, could have put things to rest, but she was tossed to the point of unemployment. Lin Xiang was sure that the last thing she did was not intentional or negligent, and her personality made it impossible to avoid it. She asked Lin Xiang what to do? The husband wants to comfort the children and the sick old people.
Just after the beginning of autumn, he could not wait to write the article of autumn. Was he tired of summer? Or did I finally get to the long autumn? That seems to be the case. Do you feel like you’re running through the seasons in vain, winning the pity of the spectators with your poor acting skills, and throwing down a coin or two, or do you want to win a few smiles as a clown? In fact, there are no actors in life.
People often say that “death is like a lamp out”, life has experienced numerous ups and downs, but still can not escape the “death” of this catastrophe. Death is an inevitable fate. There’s no fluke, so don’t panic, do everything well and do your best to reassure yourself. Man is fragile, like a candle, and every gust of wind may extinguish it, and every drop of water may extinguish the light of the whole room. So one
Children’s imagination is very rich, we all know. Their imagination can be said to be in the air, as if in their world, everything is possible. As adults, we just laugh at some of our imaginations, and some even point out to our children that such imagination is wrong, that children face reality prematurely. But I can’t bear to peel it too early.
Since then, he has often asked Lin Xiang for lunch, and sometimes called in an office director and other colleagues. At the dinner table the topic is very casual, everyone from the armored Iron Man to a chicken feather of the town people, eat and drink Lazara bitter and bitter anything, Lin Xiang has a more detailed understanding of him, get along more easily. Lin Xiang always thinks he is a walnut, with a thick layer.
Work seems to be entering a “bottleneck period”, flashing in my mind like this bottle, the first feeling is uncomfortable, stuck in the uncomfortable, and then feel grateful for this “neck”, if there is no “neck” to stop me, blindly rush out, may be lost, and then guess, if out of this “neck” of my mind. What is the bottleneck? This guess is a little scared, because there is no way to do it.
The sky illuminates the earth’s shimmering shore on the lake like a volcanic eruption that accumulates into a walkable staircase. The ocean beckons in the distance, the spire of destiny shines through the dark clouds, giving life to the earth if I were a sailboat. Walking in the world of ocean, exploring and discovering the new world.
Several colleagues knocked on the door, while Lin Xiang took medicine while weeping, did not open the door, put the phone in silence. The leader who was yelled at in the last meeting room called to comfort him: He was so bad-tempered, and he was not worth it for his work. Who took care of you when he was sad and grey-haired? It’s still not bad luck. I’ll invite you to dinner at noon. Lin Xiang pretended not to care, and tried to speak in a calm and relaxed tone.
He looked so ordinary, but did extraordinary things, I saw in him this good, contented, grateful, he let me know the difference between good and evil. Wherever we are, what we do, whether we are poor or rich, we should cherish what we have, because it is not for nothing. Money is not used to measure people’s dignity, but also their appearance.
In the afternoon of December 12, 2010, I went to the home of the big daughter, sat in front of the dining room table, opened the laptop of the little grandson, and after a new blog on Sina, I began to browse and appreciate the wonderful blogs of the friends. See a nursery rhyme “Little Ant” published by Bo Youchen-yu in the “Music Life” newspaper. One of the lyrics resonated with me: “I am a lovely little ant, wait
Editor’s recommendation: A quiet life is a road of scenery, a road of songs. Always in strange scenery, singing a strange song, with a strange feeling. A look back, perhaps a lifetime of care, a lifetime of waiting; a turn around, maybe a lifetime of pain… The breath of the wind determines the four seasons of disconsolate melancholy. The drift of the rain, took away the shape of people’s dreams, perhaps, the four seasons round.
Sitting on the bus home, listening quietly to the unique dialect from home. Some tired eyes stared blankly out of the window at strange and familiar villages. Again in my mind, that in the land of the hometown, had left behind a scene of plain and simple life pictures. Gently rubbed his forehead, tired slightly retreated, looking out the window that
Since the opening of the 2010 Shanghai World Expo on May 1, which attracted worldwide attention and unprecedented grandeur, the curtain of the Expo lasted half a year and ended at the end of October with a complete success. Over the past six months, people have come from all over the world to watch the Shanghai World Expo in the midsummer heat, regardless of the storms and storms. It is reported that 73.08 million Chinese and foreign visitors have visited the Shanghai World Expo. stay
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