A drunkenness in words

In the black night, there is no star in the sky, and the empty heart is even more hopeless. I want to say it to the wind, the wind has no shadow, and I want to say it to the moon, the moon has no sight, I want to say it to you, where are you? The helpless spread of this thought made me helpless to see it gasp. I didn’t want to be in such a state. Maybe this was the weakness in the dark night and the true face under the mask. Immerse yourself in this unreal world, take words as wine, music as food, get drunk tonight, no matter what reality it is, no matter what confusion it is, this moment is the time to relax, looking for warmth in this hangover, the first Cup, to respect my past, I used to work hard, because I didn’t know how to cherish myself, apologize to myself here. The second cup of toast to my present. Now I have lost many good times before, gradually moving towards middle age and paying a lot for my present responsibilities. Here remind myself, now we must make ourselves healthy, happy and confident. The third cup of toast to my future. In the days waiting for me, I don’t know what will happen. Anyway, I must face it calmly, treat myself well, and keep this heart optimistic all the time. I raised my glass to invite the night, but turned my smile reluctantly. The momentary mood set off the night with extreme coldness. It was like a microwave storm on the calm lake. The night was quiet, so was my heart, sleepiness is coming slowly, a little mood changes, good night! Wen, music with rain Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Free blood donation, butterfly-like win-win

The experience of participating in voluntary blood donation reminded me of butterfly. Butterfly, a lovely elf, shuttles back and forth among the flowers. It not only forges nectar, but also helps the flowers to spread powder and dance lightly, which is a win-win situation for both oneself and people. For blood donors, voluntary blood donation not only has the benefits of improving their own hematopoietic function of bone marrow and reducing the morbidity of coronary heart disease and cancer, but also is a kind of assistance and help for blood donors, A kind of love. Blood donation without compensation is a win-win situation for the benefit of oneself and the benefit of butterfly. Blood donation without compensation, which was a matter of stretching out my hand, made me experience a process of transformation from bystanders to onlookers, and then to participants, which was printed into the annual rings of my feelings. Since the promulgation and implementation of the Blood Donation Law in 1998, a blood collection vehicle has always been seen, moving or parking on the streets of downtown, becoming a unique scenery and attracting attention. Several years later, a fixed free blood donation house replaced the mobile blood donation vehicle. This is the scenery in the city that is no longer wandering, a relay station of love. Every time I passed by and stopped, I always watched silently, watching those young people who actively donated blood and their heroism. As time went by and time went by, with the publicity of voluntary blood donation activities on radio, television and bulletin boards, we gradually learned about blood donation methods and voluntary blood donation activities. When the voluntary blood donation truck drove into the government agencies and public institutions and my school, I began to watch my colleagues donate blood without compensation. When I saw blood donation for the first time and others, I always felt afraid. Looking at the bright red blood, I slowly pulled it out of human’s blood vessels and felt afraid faintly. In fact, this is my ignorance. I, who was most afraid of needling, knew nothing about voluntary blood donation activities and significance. I just looked from afar silently and left calmly without getting close. However, seeing colleagues talking and laughing freely one by one, I was very calm and calm, as if nothing had happened, which made me envious and admired sincerely, that is a kind of worship for heroes. In my eyes, the colleagues who participated in blood donation are the heroes in my heart. Blood donation without compensation gradually became a Scenery. I, who was a bystander, and who was an onlooker, had no sense of fear and began to move. An eager impulse expanded in blood vessels, and I was not indifferent, I will not watch or watch any more. I will become a participant of voluntary blood donation and an active responder. Heroes are not born! Who doesn’t want to be a hero? In the voluntary blood donation activity of the second year, in order to show myself and prove that I am not a coward, I actively signed up and required to participate in voluntary blood donation activities, and joined the team of voluntary blood donors. I donated blood for the first time and set foot on the voluntary blood donation car. I felt uneasy and had a little spirit of marching towards the execution ground. Facing the angels in white, my head was high and my eyes didn’t look at me. In fact, I just dare not look at the pointed needle. Fortunately, the nurse was skillful. The tip of the needle was inserted into the blood vessel, which did not hurt at all. It seemed that the hand was touched and the mosquito bit gently. After the blood test, all Index indexes were good, and blood donation began. Under the guidance of the nurse, my tight muscles began to relax and relax. The bright red blood flowed silently from my arm into the blood bag on the electronic scale tray. The original fear, the original fear and the original tension disappeared like a breeze. After a while, the nurse said, OK. I shouted in my heart: I also donate blood without compensation! I also have the nameless heroic spirit. The process of blood donation is like a butterfly kissing a flower, which not only improves the function of its own body, but also gives others a helping hand. This is a win-win situation like a butterfly. After donating blood, I lived for more than 30 years, I am knew my blood type for the first time. Type O blood can only be dedicated to the blood of other blood types, and can not accept the blood of any other blood types. It is the universal blood that does not benefit the exclusive person. Looking at the brand-new blood donation card, it is bright red, bearing a sense of honor and a wonderful memory, and dwelling the experience of the first voluntary blood donation in my emotional diary poetically. In the next few years, I was no longer afraid of needling. As long as the unit organized voluntary blood donation, it was always like butterflies shuttling through the flowers, I added my butterfly-like win-win to blood donation certificate. Donate blood without compensation, do what you can for the society and others, and win-win social public welfare activities like butterfly. May more and more people join the ranks of voluntary blood donation, dancing like butterflies, letting the wings, colors and dances of love in every city, sing poetic in every land and every beautiful heart. Like (prose editor: prose online) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. 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