2018-08-01 military temperament today is the August 1 Army Festival, although the slogan “National Liberation Army” does not shout, but the liberation army is the people’s children’s children, the Liberation Army’s tall and mighty image is standing in the hearts of the people forever. Many people who met me thought I had been a soldier, based on the fact that my manners and words seemed to have been refined in the great melting pot of the PLA. In fact, I’m a soldier of the day
Whether you also leave your family in a hurry, but forget to give them a hug. Have you ever been different from those who really care about you for the sake of unreachable ideals, even a smile? Whether you are also because one does not know… Life is like a lamp. When gloom is lost, the light from the wick is not brilliant. So the people said, look at it.
The age thirteen of iang Niang has no parents, and the aunt jade clothes that sell the cloth store, not only the aunt but also their neighbour’s uncle, he is the blacksmith, their village is called the seaside. Early in the morning, Yi Niang came to the shop of uncle’s shop, and Niang saw the strawberry. “This is the strawberry that my brother took yesterday and he picked. I asked you to eat,” he said with a smile.
Time is always so fast. Although it has long been over, the story of three times going to the countryside has been going on. What it taught me has been hovering in my mind. I have been thinking about these ten days, especially the last day, which impressed me most. Only by going through the experience can we know how hard it is to be behind the scenes and know that their efforts are worth our going.
The summer of July, the sun should be bright. But our “high-flying” social practice team of the Chemistry and Chemical Engineering College started out in the rain, even if the weather was not beautiful, but our enthusiasm to go to the countryside only increased. In the morning of July 15th, the “high flying” social practice team of the chemical and Chemical Engineering College of South of the Five Ridges normal college was launched in the primary school of Xia Hai primary school in the south of the Five Ridges District of Maoming.
May the years can not be recalled, may life be live up to it, in any case, people should be in a positive attitude, to meet all the arrangements of fate, without complaint and anger, without sorrow and sorrow, calm and calm, to live their life, to live pride and dignity. Life is a field of experience, to sharpen your will. That’s the richest man in the world, the one who falls the most. Most in the world
A dream of red dust and a thousand dreams are waking up in the middle age. The day is also empty to the moon, and the coming and coming are often not left. The day and the moon are often transported, and the death of thousands of loads will never be traced. The mountain is also empty of water, with infinite change. Green mountains and green waters are still in, for the death of the people do not meet. When a person reaches a certain age, he can suddenly wake up to many things so that he can understand clearly the meaning of being alive.
Every story that moves people is often invaluable because of its little knowledge. In front of you, I see your domineering, and appreciate your victory. When I turn my footsteps back to you, I find that you are so pitiful and even tender, it is so immoral, I heard your voice and sighs in front of you and witnessed your joy.
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.
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?
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.