After the 19th National Party Congress, there was a saying that rushed across the country with lightning speed. It was "not forgetting the beginning of the heart and always having to get it all." In the report of the Nineteenth Congress, General Secretary Xi Jinping opened his eyes to expound the ethos and mission of the Chinese communists, and inspired the Chinese people to continue to advance for the happiness of the Chinese people and the revival of the Chinese nation. Recall yourself from a police school
On October 1st, 1982, this year's National Day, Mid-Autumn Festival and the Gurbon Festival coincided with a happy holiday for three days. Yesterday, Shanghai's fellow townspeople, old friends Wu Qichang, Chen Keqiang, and Ni Jiulong came to visit each other as guests. The adults table and the kids table together, gathered together, laughed and laughed, and it was very lively. It wasn’t until dark that they came back. Today, the whole family went to Wu Qichang and Peng Caizhen to visit the family.
Long life path, and snow together. Say to yourself again and again, say to the world! Firmly believe in yourself and cannot give up. Although there are thousands of hardships and dangers, you can only browse through the beauty of life. I have been in love with snow for more than a month. I have experienced the sweet period of love. Love can not avoid twists and turns. Auntie's video has disrupted us all. A year later, Aunt told you to let you marry someone. I heard
Standing on this empty street, the time is too late, and I still don’t want to leave. I’m still hopelessly waiting for you. In vain. The word often mentioned by the male protagonist in the snow country suddenly attacked me. This wording is so aptly made me realize the worthlessness of my own work. Dreams are empty and waiting is empty. All efforts are in vain. This feeling, a few
Random Thoughts | Night Breeze Essays This night is not a night like water. In the misty countryside, there are waves of cool, elegant mountain breeze floating in the distance. The mountain breeze, the wind only in the mountains, and the unique, light muddy soil, gently infiltrated my hometown and infiltrated the hard-working rural people. Moonlight, there is no moonlight tonight, only the twinkling stars, to the silence of the countryside, smeared
Nearly those who are close to ink are black. No matter how disdain I once was, I was always able to meet the guidance of noble people, enjoy the nourishment of love, and feel the power of example. They evoked my potential and gave me the light of self-confidence. I am grateful for the wonderful encounter with them on the road to life. This Spring Festival is returning from Shanghai. Apart from the provincial parents and mothers, there is still one person who wants to express. Going to the door gave me no
Night, beautiful surroundings. On a rare quiet night, watch the half-covered moon and listen to the melody that belongs to the night. Once upon a time, I imagined how many times I would like to be together with you on the night after the hustle and bustle, watching the elegance of the moon, the beauty of the stars, and the way you look in my arms. Then we chatted about the past, now, and the future. The illusion can finally reach the reality and everything is shattered
When cleaning and rubbing, I found that the top of the book on the bookshelf was yellow or even black. I don’t know when I’ve started because people with poor eyes resisting electronic products have become the same as everyone. They swipe from time to time to receive a variety of simple and fast information and delicious chicken soup to understand the world’s changes and ease the mind. The restlessness. Newspapers, magazines don’t buy, novels don’t read, just like
Whenever the quiet night comes, I'm extremely comfortable, I walk through the night, I am quiet and meditation, My soul is very fulfilling. In countless such nights, my thoughts are always in a combination of quiet and moving. The tranquility of the soul makes it all The moment that thoughts and minds show up is a fusion of heaven and earth. Perhaps this is a realm, dialogues with oneself, meets with the soul, so that the total world is sober and so full of tranquility.
Huang is your surname. Red is your name. It is common knowledge. Lin Xi said: "I wrote so many lyrics, but I couldn't win more than one heart." You must love me very much. I can condone me to do anything. I can wait for me to cure my wounds and slowly integrate into my life. Even if you can only accompany me on a journey, you are willing to stay with me. Thank you for coming into me when my body hurts
2018-03-05 My Life Learning Lei Feng Today is the 55th anniversary of Chairman Mao Zedong's inscription “Learn From Comrade Lei Feng”. Fifty-five years ago, when I was in the second grade of elementary school, I began to learn from Uncle Lei Feng. Lei Feng's story and his diary are deeply engraved in my mind and will not be forgotten. As we all know, Lei Feng’s deeds are very commonplace in everyday life.
One day, the heart was in a thousand years of trouble, and later in life, she feared to end her life. If you recall one time a day, thirty days a month, then you should be able to make up 99 times before graduation. I don't like 100 because I'm afraid of being too painful for the last time. If you write once a day, you can write 99 times before graduation, and keep it for the last time because you are afraid of the final outcome. I often think,
In the past many years, it seemed that I had become accustomed to a quiet departure, alone and alone, and gradually, overwhelmed with memories of time. At the same time, I am also afraid that after many years, I will sometimes miss if I told you first that everything will change. I also fear that after many years I would like to let this sky connect you and me. It is just to miss you. The sky that has gone is still so
Every season's winds have different tastes, like hearing old singers from a young age. Each song has a clear degree of recognition. It tells us that inevitably there will be low self-esteem, sensitivity, indulgence, or loneliness. . When I was in my twenties, I was ignorant and green. At that time, the library was like the only social field. Every book was like a navigation.
Wen Ti Litt Iesister found out that the 86-year-old grandmother could not remember her name and knew no one around her. I asked Grandma: "Do you still remember who I am?" She looked at me and grinned. "I don't remember." Grandma kept talking about some "absurd" stories. Her brain only left her own When she was in her twenties, she looked like she wanted to find Grandpa.
The light rain in March was pattered and it continued to plunge. The creek in the valley was crashing. Who was floating in the light rain, and the stream for the stream, with me full of clear. The light rain in March is pounding, and the asphalt continues to drain. The creek in the valley, crashing, cheers, and the rain accompanied me, and the creek listened to me.
2018-03-04 Be a bodybuilding man No matter where I go, people are particularly envious of my developed pectoral muscles, strong arms, bodybuilding, physical strength, people who do not know me think I have practiced bodybuilding, I have to see In my 50s, I don't believe I've been 65 years old. I have such a good body, because I love sports. In the past two years, I have more than 8 hours of exercise every day.
In the early spring, the rain showers… In the morning, the small courtyards in the immediate vicinity of the building are as if bathed and replaced with new clothes, clean and fresh. It will always be nostalgic on rainy days. Did not go to the market, will be on the refrigerator in the minced meat and pickles, fried a bowl of pork, I think of grandmother. I was a grandmother with a big daughter. I only returned to my parents when I was studying. When I was young, the supplies were scarce. The food my grandma could make was particularly delicious.
There will always be some days where the wind is a bit big, the rain is a bit edgy, the sky is a bit dark, and the sand at the foot is a bit more. But as long as you want to go on, everything you experience will ultimately be nothing more than a glimpse. Memories are a huge whirlpool that makes people helpless but helpless. The ones that can tell a friend are only worries. The real pain is indescribable. As we grow, we turn our sad past from the left