Half leisure and half fickle

The long waiting finally waited for an expected result. The waiting days are really half leisurely and half impetuous, as if rushing forward surrounded by spray. When surrounded by spray, the weather is still hot and the sky is still full of floating clouds, burning the impetuous Earth and flowing soul. It seems that they are still sleeping soundly. The picture in the dream of sleeping soundly is sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, which shows a certain cross section of life. The ringing of the Bell immediately stopped the smooth play of the picture. The strange and familiar voice conveys the good news that should be expected, just because of the legend, but not proved by formal channels. The excitement could not be concealed in the dialogue, and the latest developments of familiar people were inquired. The time after the notice became brighter and brighter, and the moment of reunion had really changed roles. The first meeting identified fate, and the reunion made the common direction clear. The leap of identity from the guest to the host confirms a story about sincerity and touching, and may continue to write a new legend about the story. The atmosphere of the first family photo gathering was warm. Men and women gathered together to greet each other, express joy, whisper and share happiness. The leaders spoke one after another, and the field was quiet immediately. The Voice was permeated over the slightly crowded conference room; Sometimes there were Tut sounds under the field, and they would encounter strange eyes immediately. In the meeting hall, the leader’s voice was loud and passionate, which lit the ordinary hearts of the participants and activated the calm hearts of the participants. The passionate words, the applause of fit, the sight of expectation, the free steps and so on all turned into the miraculous wind, gorgeous flowers and standing trees in a small yard. The following days became dull. One side of the cramped courtyard, several crowded houses and several groups of busy people were dwelling in an unusual rhythm, running, ploughing, working and satisfying. When we met, we exchanged politeness, and when we talked, we conveyed sincerity, ordinary and simple. The playground is full of youthful life, bouncing basketball and flying badminton, interpreting the vigorous vitality and boiling momentum; in this way, the unruly personality and restless body of people over half a hundred years old are infected all the time. The little courtyard provides a stage for badminton lovers to show their skills, and the little stage is full of the charm and elegant demeanour of trainers. More often, it is carried out in an orderly process. The leaders do everything themselves, the organic scheduling of departments, the mutual cooperation of colleagues and so on are all inseparable from the fast-paced and efficient operation. The complicated details seem to be magnified, the paper scraps falling from corners will always be paid attention to, and the fragmentary trivial matters must be implemented. Appraisal and exposure complement each other, and criticism and reward go hand in hand. Competition is like the undercurrent surging unknowingly from time to time, and individual enthusiasm can be publicized and released in the special atmosphere. The most eye-catching at lunch. Just like a date that is afraid of falling down, we are chewing the affordable and delicious delicious food while listening to the relaxed and fresh topics, and the time goes quietly with ease and comfort, we also look forward to a new round of meetings and sharing. Everything seems like a dream, and reality can turn pages at any time. September, unusual September! From the mid-autumn festival to the National Day, in a short period of time, the blue sky suddenly became dim, the bright moon night no longer poured silver light, the wide road seemed to be getting narrower and narrower, and the clear steps went forward with a sense of hesitation. Indeed, everything is about to pass, everything will pass! The sudden changes came quietly, which made it hard to resist and seemed to be hard to fight back. I had no choice but to pray to God to bless the home and peace in the future. Although many of the above words are memories, it is inevitable that they are tacitly taciturized and have no time to change their mind. If there is any inappropriate invitation, Haihan will correct it. (2011.10.03)

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