A ticket can take you from one place to another where you want to go, which is the meaning of its existence. One is always going to the next stop, living in a strange city, going on a strange road, seeing strange people, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Every city, people come and go every day. You, me, he is just a pair of shoes, some footsteps. I am walking in the familiar
If it will pass away, who should give it to? The warm afterglow? The seductive rose? It’s not easy to choose because her shape is changing every second, including those ignorant and bright colors that are not hot, not like being burned by you, or without a bridge, on the surface of the water, and the pavilion is on tiptoes in the bushes to look at light yellow, bright yellow, deep orange and red red.
A sad song for the year to respect the year, how long do not see horse young man, you are still in the southern expedition once you have been in the whole of the Central Plains of the whole Central Plains, you tiger falling dragon pond no one asked you cold at the time when you are incomparably unrestrained and unworldly true and false, you can only pretend to be deaf or dumb and want to return to the past and stay with her Memories of my brother who was not for fame and wealth when I was
Compared with 2017, I was less worried and more emotional in 2018. In 2017, I stood at the starting point of life’s three-way intersection. At this point of departure, like most people, “where are we going from?” The question often lingers in my mind. In 2017, some minor misfortunes came unexpectedly, without anticipation and without precaution.
Three uncle, that is the mother’s most painful brother. The day before yesterday, I suddenly left. The time was fixed in June 28th. The bitter peach tree in the mountains, with endless yearning for the world, did not say goodbye, so disappeared. Three uncle, the news that you have gone on these two days, let me give up the pen not to be able to do anything. I saw that in the season of snowy flakes, you were wearing straw sandals and carrying wood from Liang Xianglong’s home on the back of the knife.
Sunshine can rise in second days, flowers can open in second years, wild geese, next year will still come…… The dead, after all, never again, second days of sunlight compared to yesterday, or high or low, but it must be different from yesterday; next year’s flower, or beautiful, or dim, is different from last year; the wild goose that returned next year, or fast or slow, is also certain to be different from the year.
Since bad things have dragged on for so long, good things are not far away. Many people are doomed to live hard because they are too easy to be influenced by other people’s emotions. Sometimes, it is less than the heart of the heart. Heart and soul, to live not tired! The greatest pain in life is not failure, but the failure to experience everything that one wants to experience. Don’t forget the dream at the bottom of your heart. “The Academy of flying over the old man” is actually born
I lost myself, gradually found myself more and more unhappy, and gradually realized that I had lost myself. I could never see the old self carefree and laughing heart. Now I, even the smile is a kind of pretend smile, just to make people feel that I have been very good, not to let everyone worry, white, just for self conceal. Once thought, heaven and earth
In July 1, 2018, our team was divided into two small teams, one for the South rock palace, and the other we started early to the golden top, the day was still not bright, the alarm clock had already sounded, we started out early with the sleepiness. When the day was not completely bright, we walked up the South rock. As soon as six, we happened to meet the sunrise that we had been dreaming of. The sun was slowly revealing the clouds.
2018-07-03 32 years in the past, snap up a wave yesterday afternoon, one after another three in the provincial Party school for 1984-1986 years to study, the old students to get along with the phone call, I am excited. In the 32 years of graduation from the Party School of the provincial Party committee, the students have been scattered all over the country, have not met the opportunity to meet, the telephone contact is only occasionally, with the old students in Jinzhou and few of them.
In July 2, 2018, I remember a message: “you cried the whole class in primary school and asked you what’s wrong with you; you’re sorry to have a few dead parties in middle school and tell you that there’s nothing to do with you; no one in the University cares about you; they just feel you have a great acting skill; the real growth is forcing you to be strong.” Roughly speaking, this is just a simple mood essay.
2018-07-02 man proposes, God disposes, God disposes. It means that they have done their best, and whether they can achieve their goals depends on how fortune is. Therefore, no matter what we do, we must learn to correctly handle and deal with the relationship between motivation and effect, process and result. Be clear about what is right and what is done is not possible. Man proposes
At the weekend, my sister went to her sister’s house for dinner. Forecast thunderstorm warning, watching the weather is not like rain, thinking of a good time to take a vacation, it is easy for my sister to have time. The wind and rain will not stop my heart. Bring clothes into a drowned chicken, you can change it, take an umbrella, cover the sun and block the rain.
In the graduation season of one year, the word “graduation” is hard to get into the graduation scene which is not far away from us. At the time of the graduation season, most of the students held a jump – in attitude and had too much desire and expectation for the influx of society. At that time, they were confident that they could do a great job in the community.
Once, when I saw my sister making her eyebrows in front of the dressing table, she asked curiously, “why do you spend so much time painting when you clearly have a thick eyebrows and big eyes?” My sister replied in a disdainful tone: “of course, it is necessary to highlight the existence of eyebrows.
I will always remember this moment and the past, even though this is a little passing now and what has become shallow in my mind, “I will”? The lost vision is like the lost years like the falling people all over the horizon. We are the products of nature and we are not naturally alive: it depends on the satisfaction and luxury of everyone’s satisfaction.
Love is hard to get into, but once you put it in, it’s even harder to get out of it. In this city unwittingly for ten years, the eye has gone to the end of the year, ten years of youth for the last nothing, now every day like living in the “fog”, work without power, life has no direction…… Time does not last yesterday, and fate does not stop at first sight; what is needed is not understanding.
2018-07-01 reminds me of the 97th anniversary anniversary of the founding of the Communist Party of China when I entered the party. It reminds me of the situation when I joined the Communist Party of China 44 years ago. In March 1974, as the Secretary of the team branch of the construction section of the General Railway Engineering Corps, I agreed with the Party branch committee and the Party Congress, and agreed to apply for the party to form the Party committee of the resolution.