1: the swallow came back, and all the people in the village were talking about it. She did not fly back by herself, but she was sent back by a relative who could tie a little relationship between the eight poles. You see, she is curling up on the cold concrete floor, her mouth is broken, and she laughs for a while. Occasionally, with cautious and fearful eyes, we should look at those men and women who surround her like monkeys. Maybe she
At this age, if there is anything that can make you cry, it’s not going to be enough to eat and drink. It’s very sad and heartache. Laugh and cry, so that the world will not feel sorry for you or bully you. Two years ago, when I graduated from vocational school, I was curled up in a corner and faced with empty and empty cars, just like facing a confused and hopeless future. Those several
What is education? This is the main problem I have been thinking about for a long time. For me, education is a generalization of knowledge. People can learn different kinds of things in life through education, but they will continue to generate new cognition in different fields of the world. It should be a sacred word for human beings. Since when, “education” has become the two word between people.
Everyone is eager to succeed. The premise of success is to put yourself on the sunny slope. Of course, first of all, you must be a good seedling. It is one of his functions to master and distribute power as one of the many conditions for leadership to become leadership. Like the sun, the sun can sprinkle the sun on every living creature on the earth, and the life of the sunny slope is more profitable. In theory, every college graduate
You are walking in place. Someone says you don’t want to make progress. You are divorced from the worldly and courageous pursuits, and others say you are overconfident. The road, there are thousands of tens of thousands, and you may be a few, even a few, it is not a time to walk on, while young, more aggressive, try more, maybe there is a way you go to success. It is failure, where is there? Those who are only
In his spare time, he pulled his father’s bicycle from the bottom of his mind. That is the father’s love and my beloved. It accompanied me through happy childhood, longing youth and dreamy youth. The bicycle has become an indispensable thing in my life; the ringtone of a bicycle has become the ring of my life, and the running of a bicycle has become a very active part of my life. In my childhood
Wen / Blue Bridge Buddha said: all kinds of laws are born, all are fate. All things have a number, can not be forced. This life is a former cause and effect. Fate is natural, out of the concept of Buddhism. It is not a deliberate existence, it is a kind of power that is really felt in meditation. Many errors, many incidental and coincidental. The floating world, the vast sea of people. Life is such a bewilderment.
I am very lucky to join fan Dan book club and listen to the seven habits of high efficiency people. I have heard this book more than three times, and every time I hear it, I have new insights. The book describes seven habits of self management and high efficiency, which are warm and powerful. The seven habits of highly effective people is a classic of self improvement and the beginning of a better life. The seven classes discussed in the book
The day before yesterday, I went for a walk in the south wind square. At 8, I suddenly came from the northwest corner to a song or a loud, loud, or melodious song. Out of curiosity, I looked for the past. It was the song and dance troupe of the south wind square, singing the revolutionary songs. There are many old people in the song and dance troupe. They are grey haired old men. But their spirits are hale and hearty. According to 74 years of age
Lying in bed, wandering in the depths of time, villages in the depths of time, can only reverberate in the dream of the soul? Or a mirage like a flash in the pan, all at once. The day when the thought is dead, when I have been open and thinking in my mind, I have forgotten the darkness of the night, forget the sleep of my wife, forget the occasional car outside the window, because the night is the eye of the night, constantly illuminating his own future, for the beauty of childhood.
This spring, my wife and I lived at the eldest daughter’s house in Shanghai. It is a newly built high-rise residential building. Our daughter lives on the 12 floor. The corridors and elevators are clean and clean all day by the cleaners. However, it didn’t last long. From day to day, people always forgot the garbage bag in the elevator. At first, I thought the owner was in a hurry.
The most impressive childhood is catching tadpoles and raising tadpoles. Every spring, small rivers, small pools, trenches and ditches, all of them are tadpoles. The adults are busy in their work. There is no time to control us. Our childhood is boundless and boundless. And tadpoles kill most of our time, so I sometimes think that our childhood is not tadpoles.
The time we grow up, we always have some sense of the past, feeling the past unscrupulous, sense of the past is innocent, we are always so happy in memory, we forget the worries at the moment, at the moment of sorrow, but back to God, but a sad surge of heart, may really respond to the sentence “the memory always want to cry.” bar
As the night begins to rise with the worm’s body and gradually rise to the longing of the dawn, a new day begins, and new opportunities and destiny combinations emerge. Dream? It seemed as if it had been knocked down and stopped like a bell. The sound of the dream, whether obscure, clear, or even nothingness, is drawn out of the hand in a special way, out of the limb, and disappearing from the nest. Open your eyes
People may guess because of curiosity, or suspicion of suspicion because of suspicion. There are so many feelings that people can make guesses, but the reasons for these emotions are that they want to get the answer, or they must have an answer. The answer may not be correct, but at least it can be the shortest answer. But in ancient times, it was the classical books.
A flower, Chiba red text / Ziyun smoke a flower to open Chiba red, when it does not rely on the spring breeze. If the teaching is moved on the boudoir, it will be the same as the state of beauty. In the early summer of “Chiba pomegranate flower” in Yulan, those green, thin, and flourishing flowers have been indifferent. Most of them are the scene that the flower of the tree does not fall into the shade. And pomegranate flowers are different. She blossomed in early summer, and she was in her summer days.
Four of the seven laws. The author of the beauty of the mountains and rivers of the motherland / / Zhang Ziyao
Qilu, Fuyang Yingying West Lake writer / / Zhang Ziyao, Hollywood, vast clouds and smoke cages, clipping the shore, fragrant green, and willow Ying. The path is deep and deep Matsutake Shige, with a boat on the side of the bridge. A clear water of blue sky, ten miles of peach blossom fine. The building mansion is not only in the same way, but also by Hangzhou. Qilu Fuyang eight Li River writer / Zhang Zi Yao South adjacent to Huai River Yinghe East, the world scenery gathered here. A thousand ancient rhyme of poetry and poetry in the Tang and Song Dynasties
Do you remember that time, for a few small fish, all day in the water. Let the sun shine on its back and sunburn its arms. Even if you get nothing at last, you don’t get discouraged. Remember when you, for a few wild fruits, mountains and mountains, even in the wild thorns are covered with scars, no fear, only to meet the persistent heart. Even if the last one is found, it feels like
Never care, is there no one to look at the summer? The heat was heavy and scorching, and the wind was hot. Anyway, I was free and open / haha. I was fragrant and loud in the world for martyr’s mulberry. The fields, the hills, the barren beach, and the language. Lonely and lonely mood, lonely in a stray gaze, bustling with it, I am, beautiful quiet field / summer flower? Never forget