Hula la la, in July 16th, the first day of the start of the teaching, students with expectation and a little curiosity into the school gate, seems to make today’s cloudy weather clearer. Under the lead of the class teacher and the teachers, all the students are in the class in order in the prescribed time. Next, our class teacher is in the class meeting. The contents of the class are the teachers and students.
In the morning, I woke up from a dream. I was a bit confused because today is the second day of my journey to Meng Gang primary school. I am not very accustomed to the strange environment. Out of the room, the sky was dim, accompanied by hazy drizzle. My mood is a bit complicated and a bit low. Raise your head and do not look at the kitchen smoke curl up. Look at it. Our captain Yan Ting is cooking breakfast. My mood is clear from cloudy, because for one
The simple folk custom is one of the people who live in the water and soil, and the island on the island is also a group of hospitable villagers. No. 15, we arrived at the southeast ferry by car. Although a director came to pick us up, we were still worried about the language barrier. But when I saw the villagers on this island, I realized that the problem I was worried about was not a big problem. Although the language is still difficult, but some can understand
The rain is continuous, as if a wisp of melancholy. Since the three day when we went to the countryside, the rain had not stopped. Mosquitoes and ants went crazy everywhere. The gloomy weather, the embarrassing living environment, and the sudden appearance of an endless stream made me lose confidence in this three trip to the countryside. Today, however, I changed my mind and suddenly felt that I liked this warm team and cherished this full life. Yesterday
With a passion and curiosity, we sprinkled the young blood in the changeable weather of Wuchuan in July. In spite of the heavy rain, we chose the “three to the countryside” social practice without hesitation. In the short first day of practical life, we have experienced the bitter and astringent claim that we have been rejected for the interview; we have experienced the intention to ask others to fill in the “thick skin” for an effective questionnaire.
Paying close attention to love and patience, the objects we are volunteering, have their own particularity, which is different from our particularity. Therefore, we volunteers need to understand this problem. We need more attention, love and patience when we treat them. Let them feel that they are the same. They will not be seriously inferiority. They will be as happy as we are. In today’s teaching, there are also volunteers.
Goodness never absent from “the old man not only kissing its relatives, not only son its son, make the old, the strong, the young have the long, the reserved, the widow, the lonely, the disused person all have to raise, the male has the division, the woman has the return”, this is the road also, the human all uphold its good, then the world Datong. This weekend, the school of Arts, “love rain, Miao, Ai Di bridge”, Huzhou City care for mental retardation crowd help and help group to Wuxing several.
In July 14th, it is the first day of the first arrival. The conditions of the school are more difficult than I imagined, but it is because of all kinds of reasons that the relationship will become like a friendly friend in a short period of time. Early in the morning, the raining rain woke me from my sleep, and I felt anxious and anxious.
Even in practice, there must be process management. From the determination of the theme, to the selection of the team members and to the beginning of the practice, the division of labor and the arrangement of the tasks. Maybe it’s easy to see, but it’s not true. In this process, it is not only the pursuit of academic rigour, but also the search for the beauty of science that people yearn for. Sun Zhongshan said, “all men do their best, and all things are done.
Gu Cheng said, “night gives me black eyes, but I use it to find light.” A journey of investigation is a rainy day. A hat on the head, a questionnaire in my hand, and a cloud of hope, I was shuttling down the quiet street, though there were few pedestrians. Along the way, I would not be bothered by the passers-by with big bags in my hands, and I would not disturb them. I saw the young people who were sheltering from the rain in front of the building.
At noon, the sun was in the air. Tang Ruochu, dressed in a white wedding dress, stood at the entrance of the wedding shop and looked at the kissing men and women in the Cayenne car on the roadside. Today is her date with her fiancee to try on the wedding dress. The two of them agreed to meet at the wedding shop, but I didn’t expect to wait for such a long time. The man kissed her back and kissed the woman completely. woman
2018-07-15 does not seek work, but it has always been thought that “not seeking merit, but seeking nothing” is a negative attitude to life, because it does not require a meritorious service, only the person who has no mistakes, is a person who is not enterprising, and is quiet. After I retire, I feel more and more that I do not want to be meritorious, but I have no choice but to make the right choice in my old age. Although the mood of striving for work is understandable,
Who am I, what am I doing again? Careful consideration, I was originally not, I have been born from the present, what I know is what the world gives, and I think this is inevitable. There has never been anything that really belongs to us, but fortunately for each of us, what we know is not exactly the same. All kinds of accidental combinations are “me”.
Cicadas, happy to lie on the trunk of the tree to do what they like; the bird, the leisurely shuttle between the white clouds in the dream of the beautiful blueprint; this, everything is so beautiful, but I was surrounded by the cage in the house, still very tired… In the early morning, I opened my eyes, and I felt a slight pain in my eyes. I was only wondering if I had to hold my cell phone for a long time every night. Turn around and see my mother standing in the windowsill for clothes
In July 15th, I came to the second day of the primary school in Mengcun. Yesterday’s heavy rain has left, instead of the drizzling drizzle, pounding on our group of people who are looking forward to it. In the morning, I got up and washed my teeth and washed my face. I witnessed the whole process of cooking porridge, and a “breakfast”. A small figure after another came down from the stairs and walked up to us.
2018-07-14 talking about subjective and objective subjective is the thinking which is based on personal consciousness and guesswork. If we are not aware of and think about it, the problems that appear, that is, the factors of the parties themselves, are the decisions of the parties themselves, and this is the process of the parties from themselves or in their hearts. It is the subjective reason. Objectivity is the existence of the outside world, and the objective reason is matter.
Life is the best book, some people live, but the heart dies. And some people died, but they were alive. What is the value of human life, in this world, many people are busy and busy pursuing, the place of human life is a circle of big and small, everyone is busy in this world, some people for power, money, beauty and so on, from the other corner.
For you to play down a circle of people, every day to go back from work is to accompany you playing games, afraid that you are late to play games, I did not know, I have not been out for a long time to see the scenery outside. There is no farewell to rip off the heart and lungs, there is no quarrelling to leave, some are a plain care. I think this is the real departure, as usual, doing nothing like nothing.