More than half of the year 2018-07-31, 2018, wakes up this morning in a cool, cheerful day, feeling particularly comfortable and energetic, like a change of person. Today will send away July 2018, unconsciously, more than half of the year 2018 has passed, and another two months will be National Day, and then soon to usher in 2019. All things in the world exist in time and space, and each person’s life is more timely.
In 2012, I was seventeen years old, as a person, it was really the same age, but in my impression, I seem to have been trying to find death, but what is the feeling of seeking death, I am now blurred, and the notes also disappeared with my high school students. Sometimes I think about whether I have experienced any hardship or not.
Time flies, and time flies, and the ten days of teaching life are gone. Although these ten days are tired, but very happy. Parting is sad for everyone, but for a sentimental person, it is sad and shed tears. From the beginning of preparing to say goodbye to the class blackboard newspaper to writing to every student in our class, I laughed to prepare, I thought I did not leave this time
Some things, some words, some words, no sorrow and joy, travel back, go to see my parents, mother edge pea corner and chat with me, I slanted in the sofa, eating fruit, talking with the mother the interesting news, mother quietly said: “traffic is so convenient, why did not visit your grandmother?” Yes, why didn’t I think about it, opening the computer, surfing the Internet, booking the tickets, thinking in the afternoon, going in the afternoon?
Whether you are happy or painful years, it is always ruthless life as if everything has nothing to do with it, happy or painful, have passed in a hurry! Remember that year’s first acquaintance, I decided that you are my favorite, and remember the home page of the notebook I sent you, I wrote the passionate and heroic writing: I want to give you a sky, let you fly free.
2018-07-30 people have different people and different means that everyone has their own different places in any respect. Therefore, it is necessary to take full consideration of the different personalities of each person. There are not the same two leaves in the world, not to mention the same two people, even the twins, there are many different places, which is known to all. To admit that everyone is alive
Inadvertently glimpse the lines clear can distinguish you from the mood more annoying open a window open a few minutes, so you and my distance is no longer far away from the branches to reveal your helplessness, I think in the near future your mind no longer expect to let you open the palm of my hand and find the glory of life
Today, I didn’t go out for a simple reason: it was raining outside. I rummaged around the room, trying to find something to relieve the boredom, flipped it over, and I found a cowhide book that immediately caught my attention. It turned out to be a diary, written long ago. Opened the dusty diary, and my thoughts flew back to yesterday. The rain was torrential in June 27th and there was no walk on the road
I walked lightly, as I gently came, and I waved gently to bid farewell to the clouds in the West. Quietly, I left, as quietly as I came. I waved my sleeves and did not take away a cloud. Remember those years, those people, those things. Today’s “farewell to Cambridge” again, I like this poem more and more, reminds me of that youth. Once we do not know how to cherish,
A girl and a boy talked about their love for two years. It’s a girl chased by a boy. At the beginning of love, like all love, everything is as beautiful as a dream. The girl is the goddess in the eyes of the boy, the sun that is in the sky in the sky, and the boy is willing to do the twenty-four hours’ servant, the moon that revolves around the sun. A girl’s smile and smile can make a boy dream and lead a soul.
Do you try to cry for the pain of falling asleep? The feeling of suffocation seems to tear the heart that loves you one time at a time. I can get used to you and friends eating and playing, I can get used to you lose me one person home, I can get used to you do not accompany me for birthday, but I can not get used to you for another woman do not care about me and sister’s feelings. It’s getting dark. I’ll wait for you to coax me to sleep because it’s over 12.
The comfortable chair in the air conditioning room, the cold and crisp ice stick, the clear sky and the sun, the outside of the sun, which is not passing through the glass window, and looking at the huge cloud of the sky, is so thick and white that the napkin on the table is light in the rhythm of the air conditioning wind and the bird is known outdoors. The restless note goes back to the ground, and the mood of the sky is pulled back to the ground.
2018-07-29 today and the past two days in the past two days in the warm summer cooling high-rise residential, winter indoor 24 hours of heating supply, room temperature remained at about 27 degrees, summer windows open, the north and South ventilation, in the three days of indoor air is very cool. This scene reminds me of the hard days when I lived in a cottage in the cold, hot summer days. At that time, the cottage was out of repair for many years, windows and doors were ventilated, and there was no warmth.
Some people like the beauty of peony, some people like the elegance of lotus, but we can not say that all people like peony, or lotus. Just like this “happiness of others’ family”, is it not the happiness of each of us? Perhaps each of us likes to compare ourselves with others all the time, but forgets that “the happiness of others” is the happiness we should pursue? Happiness is a kind of very kind
In the rain, wood fragrant flower beam Wei Shan first saw wood fragrance flower still don’t know her, the neighbor girl with a few small white flowers swaying in front of my eyes, then put it in front of the nose and sniffing, and then tell me with a kind of conspicuous tone, these small white flowers are wood flowers. Later, after visiting a bend on the east side of a village, a wild bush flower was found. Check capital
When the night is darkest, the stars will appear. When the inscription is very small and small, he often hear the old man say: when you want to be a person, in the dark, find the most beautiful star in the heart. ” I believe it. When I grow up, I know that it is only a fairy tale, but more accurately, it is just a beautiful language, but it does not accord with the real witty words. But I chose to believe in it.
When I got the book from the big suspense on the net, I was attracted by the name of big suspense, so I opened it up and read it carefully. Each of the small chapters in the book is like an independent story, but it is the next story that extends and can not help wondering about the fate and mystery of the characters in the big suspense. Wang Yan’s great suspense is from far to near, from inside to outside.
2018-07-28 the most beautiful college student of 2018-07-28 at 16:23 on July 19th, D11 train passenger Cui Yonglong (male, 81 years old) at the JinZhou South Railway Station, soon after the sudden sudden illness fell to the ground, causing shock. At the station, Ding Hui, a sophomore at the Medical College of Jinzhou Medical University, arrived at the scene of the Medical College of Medical University, who was waiting for the medical and nursing staff present with first aid experience.