Snake fans fog

After the night self-study, the campus gradually calmed down under the moonlight. A full moon shined the campus in the countryside like day. Several of our teachers on duty were chatting at the gate of the school. Suddenly, there was a scream in the girl’s dormitory. After a while, teacher Zhang, the girl’s counselor, ran down, tell me that several students in our class found snakes in the dormitory, and let our teacher on duty have a look. The girls’ dormitory is on the third floor, and the second floor is the electronic classroom and laboratory. When several of our teachers went up with handlamps and sticks, we saw all the girls crowded in the corridor talking in horror. Not only our class, but also the students beside the female bedroom were shocked, around there. I suspect that it was a student’s joke. If the snake was put up to scare the students, it was probably a simulated toy snake. If it was found out, it must be criticized. This joke was too much, it not only influences the rest of the students, but also causes such a big panic. If the students are frightened, it will not be an ordinary violation of discipline. I asked my classmates to calm down and tell the story in detail. The first thing they found was Lu Mengting, who was near the window. She said she was tidying up the quilt after she went back to the dormitory, turning her head accidentally, she found a snake shaking outside the window with its head held high on the back window and her tongue stretching out. She was so scared that her mother ran out with her head covered by the quilt, because the moonlight was very bright, several students saw it nearby. After listening to the student’s narration, my heart was also raised. In case it was really a snake, the glass of the window was opened with a large seam, which could easily crawl in, but I also thought that it couldn’t be a snake. Although it was spring, the snake had ended its hibernating, but most of the activities were in summer and autumn. Another snake liked the humid environment, and the building was so high, it is impossible for snakes to climb the third floor from the ground. I speculated whether it was an illusion. I told the story of a bow, a snake, and a shadow of a rope or something reflected by the electric rod light or Moonlight indoors. But we looked out of the window, the image of the snake can not be seen from all angles after being lit and turned off. No matter how I explained it, I couldn’t eliminate the fear of my classmates. I still squeezed in the corridor and refused to go back to the dormitory to have a rest. In order to further dispel the concerns of the students, several of our teachers moved the bed once, and asked the instructors to shake the quilts one by one. There was still no trace of snakes, However, there was still no clue after the investigation. Seeing it was eleven o’clock, no explanation could help, but students could not be forced to sleep, even after going to bed, the students could not rest without the snake shadow. At this time, I really hoped that a snake could come out, and then I broke it into thousands of pieces on the spot to eliminate the fear in the students’ hearts, but where can I catch snakes? I had no choice but to let my classmates disperse to other classes first, and then find a way to deal with it until dawn. The dense mist of the snake image enveloped my heart in the low generation, almost sleepless all night. How can there be snakes? Snake come from? Although I dare to conclude that it was definitely not a snake, How could some students explain it when they saw it with their own eyes. If it is really a snake, where is it now? How did it climb up the window? How to comfort the frightened and panic hearts of the students if you don’t get out of the blue. At dawn the next day, I ran to the back of the bedroom to find out. After arriving at the building, I saw the cement floor behind the building. There was no weeds, let alone a snake hole. Looking up at the wall, it was as smooth as oil. Even if there were snakes, it was impossible to climb up the third floor unless the snakes had wings. In the morning, after I finished my class, I asked the students to do test exercises, and the mist of the Snake shadow spread over my mind quietly. I strolled to the window and looked out of the window to meditate, struggling for the answer to the Snake shadow. Suddenly, a sparrow flew over and landed on the back window of the classroom. The frame under the window just covered the sparrow’s legs, and the Sparrow’s head and neck were exposed, it jumped around on the windowsill while shouting, Looking from a distance, it is not like a shaking snake head. I asked my classmates to stop writing softly and turned around to observe the sparrows outside the window. At first, the students couldn’t understand it. I said that sparrows were the snakes that had troubled us all night. Because the moonlight was bright yesterday, and the bedroom was lit again, the sparrow flew over and fell on the windowsill. The Moonlight was bright but it was still at night, and the lower part of the sparrow was covered by a window frame, I only saw my head and small neck, and suddenly saw that it was really a snake shaking my head. Everything was caused by sparrows, which made my classmates not have a good rest all night, but also a false alarm, damn Little Sparrow! After listening to my analysis, my classmates also laughed. The horror of the Snake shadow immediately blew away the wind and fog. I immediately told my classmates that they should calm down and observe carefully when encountering problems, and don’t be confused by the superficial illusion Mali sloppy. It is impossible for a snake to climb the smooth wall to the third floor unless it has wings, the sparrow has wings, but it is not a snake. The study of students should also be like this. Only by observing and thinking carefully can we blow away the wrong Snake shadow and find out the real answer Sparrow. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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Suiyu couple transcription bis

I often involuntarily sink into my mind: the burden of life, the detachment of death. In the red tape, people experience more pain than happiness, frustration more than pride. If so, I borrow things to replace, leaving myself only an empty shell, letting my soul walk. Everyday, what is filled in the gap of time? The Silent Cry and the sadness expressed seem to be waiting for the answer of autumn. Those colors and postures that begin to grow old resist the mottled diffussion, but have no obvious effect. Even though, there is still a little immature and adorable, but it is not in case of falling down. The silence conveyed by the joy of stealing has vanished into morning dew, leaving only a little stain, which can not form a permanent mood. Beyond the heart, what are the boundless things and all kinds of movements performing? Cloudy and sunny, wind and rain, frost and snow, these natural emotions, or parallel or Fu, their freehand brushwork and implication, can not be fully understood. I read the chapters in the preface of nature, picking up its cause and effect, and the water of mood. 2 Daily, basic necessities. Not to maintain the soul, but to maintain the body. In what rhythm? Will you listen to the wind and rain in your heart by the corresponding things? 1 minute 1 second lost, 1.1 drops the death. Unconsciously, what kind of new life is there to make up for the loss and extinction. How can I retrieve the forgotten elements in my memory and sew up the holes in my clothes. 3 sunshine, warm. This kind of scenery, even if you do nothing, do nothing. Even muttering to oneself is also music; Even if you are in a daze, it is also very affectionate, such as the necessary rest in music. What’s more, listen to the gurgling of Qingxi and watch the floating clouds! Sunshine, spread out, let the eyes read, let the soul feel. The bright and clear colors above and the seven colors below are all so wonderful, catering to the reading habits of the soul. In the warmth, there are birds coming and birds flying. My heart flies around with them. 4 The land is rich due to vegetation. The Sun exists for shining. The moon is shining because of the love. The mountains and rivers are dense, and the feelings of red beans are enriched. In the season of youth, like silkworms, making warm cocoons to resist the approaching winter. Who believes that the cocoon is lonely and dead! It is clear that a new life is brewing. 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…

Is your “heart” still there?

Wu Bin, the most beautiful driver in Hangzhou, was smashed by a sudden iron block falling from the sky during driving, hitting his belly and arm, and finally sacrificed gloriously. In the last 40 seconds of his life, he stopped the car steadily with perseverance beyond the imagination of ordinary people, turned on the double flashing lights, pulled the handbrake and evacuated passengers. Don’t forget to comfort passengers not to run around, pay attention to safety. In Wu Bin, we see his sense of responsibility that regards people’s lives as the highest level, and his actions explain the value and significance of life to us. In today’s fast-developing society, many people lose their conscience and morality due to greed, annihilate human nature, violate the principle of survival law, and lose the heart they should have. The continuous shocking food safety problems make people impossible to prevent. We have to worry about our own safety and health. Accidentally, we ate tofu or steamed buns with dipped white block whitening agent, and drank some beverages containing carcinogens without paying attention, even vegetables and fruits that we think are the safest and most natural are also promoted by chemical elements. I really don’t know, what else can we rest assured to eat? Those who ignore others’ lives and cheat and damage people’s lives completely abandon their conscience and responsibility for their own benefit. Isn’t it enough to let those eager people wake up suddenly and retrieve their due conscience, love and responsibility that those fresh lives were created and withered? Saying goes what tens not illness, nothing don’t have no money. For those who have no heart, should they add what they lack? Never lack heart. Heart is the foundation of human beings. If a person is careless, acts profitably, annihilates human nature and loses character, although he is still alive or dead, he is living secretly, which is a walking corpse. It is sad! There is such a moral in the Bible; When we stand in front of God through the grave, we hold our hearts in our hands, and money can only accompany you to bury in the dark underground. Those who have no heart should wake up. When you hurt others, should you also be hurt by others? The story of Wu Bin, the most beautiful driver in Hangzhou, made those profiteers who lost their conscience and corrupt officials who didn’t do anything see the shining quality in the world and feel a faint warmth? Do you realize the true meaning of human being alive? Should you ask yourself: Is your heart still there? Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Pregnant with old love knot

I don’t know whether it is because the world is changing so fast, or it is because of the unforgettable possession. When the wave of time comes silently, I can see the glittering fragments of missing scattered on the beach of memory. I know, have a unspoken feeling called nostalgia. I don’t know when to start, the wind of nostalgia swept every corner of my heart. On the journey of looking back, the mood which was hard to be relieved was colorful and chaotic. Singing or dancing, laughing or crying, the scenery of the past is still in front of us, and the stories of the past are still continuing in our mind. When the popular nostalgic wind blows through our intoxicated faces and the wilderness of our hearts, there are warmth and nostalgia, as well as a hint of melancholy, loss and sadness. Some people are just lost in the nostalgic mood. The retention and obsession for too long are like invisible chains, which bind the eyes of exploration and the steps of moving forward. I was once trapped in the mire of nostalgia and couldn’t help myself. Facing the high-rise buildings in the city, I miss the simple and primitive folk houses in the countryside; Facing the heavy traffic in the city, I miss the oxcart driving slowly on the road in the countryside; Facing the long hair of the city’s modern lady’s waterfall-like Tippet, I miss the cocked braid with red hair rope on the head of the country girl; Facing the delicious food on the table, I miss the green bitter herbs wrapped around the belly in the country in difficult times; facing the decent and convenient disposable napkin, I miss the warm and elegant handkerchief; Facing the modern recording machine with complete functions and beautiful appearance, I miss the old and clumsy record machine; in the face of fashion styles emerging one after another; I miss the coarse clothes I wore when I was a teenager; In the face of beautiful, beautiful and arrogant leather shoes, I miss the old-fashioned cloth shoes made by my mother myself. I lost myself in the journey of nostalgia, as if the scenery in the past were all good scenery, but I turned a blind eye to or looked at the new wave of new life that came across me coldly. I don’t know that the power of nostalgia is so great that I seem to be unable to refuse. The whole soul is swallowed up by the emotion of nostalgia. No matter the world goes round or the past never comes back, my intoxication, my sorrow and my loss all make me like a bird in a cage, and my heart can fly, but my wings were tied with stones. I couldn’t get close to sunshine, white clouds, forests and mountains. I must complete a solemn and sacred spiritual breakthrough. When the sun reached the top of the head, I walked into the new and strange scenery happily. Everyone has the habit of nostalgia and freedom. After all, nostalgia and longing are rainbows that cannot be erased in our hearts. But nostalgia can’t last long. We can look back affectionately, but we can’t stand still; We can remember the old scenery in the past, but we can’t refuse the intimacy of the new scenery. In a sense, nostalgia is the expression of the old heart. Nostalgia is more like a virus on the computer, which can devour our dreams and passions at any time. On the past journey, I will still be nostalgic, but my eyes will no longer hesitate, and my steps will no longer be messy; I will suddenly look back, but I will not be in the same place, if you stop a little, you will have to travel lightly. (The full text is about 930 words) Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Mo flowers

In the early winter of 2008, the morning sun of this day was particularly bright, with white clouds floating leisurely in the blue sky and the breeze touching the face, it is a little cold, but it is not as cold as that peculiar in winter. Although it is already early winter, it seems that there is no sign of winter coming in such a South! At this time, the horn of the annoying broadcast of doing morning exercises rang out of the window. After two days of rest on weekends, people were very lazy, and there was no movement in the dormitory when they got up very early! Although the class time in a week is so rare, I still don’t want to have classes. Maybe this is the so-called college life. I spent my life in this way unconsciously. This year is already my sophomore year, with a little more free space. Although there is no need to go to the inhuman life of doing morning exercises and night lessons for a long time, after all, we still have to eat, sleep and have classes, and we usually stay in this canteen every day, in the 3.1-line life of classrooms and dormitories, I occasionally go outside with some friends, or play basketball, etc. College life is so plain, but it is very real! This is Tian Mufeng’s experience of university. There were still five people living in the same dormitory with me. All of them came to different places. It could be said that they met by chance and were all guests from other places. Getting to know each other is fate. We get along well without any conflicts. We just argue occasionally. In the dormitory, there is an early play now. Several brothers who have classes in the morning, fortunately, there are not too many complaints, but some of them have no classes in the morning, but they have to express their dissatisfaction, I can hear it almost every morning, and the content is almost the same! Cursing the broadcast, eager to smash the broadcast! As usual, I got up early as always. Having classes today is one reason, and another is more important. The school I was in seemed to be very large and beautiful. Until graduation, I had not gone through every corner of the school. I only know that there are many teaching buildings, lecture halls and so on in the school. Sometimes it is difficult to find where the classroom is for class! There is a fountain square in the campus, which is facing the administrative building of the school. It is usually lively There. Every morning, there will always be many early school students there, or sitting on the seat on the square, or standing on the side of the square near the artificial lake walking back and forth, probably because he also thinks that walking his legs is helpful for thinking! The lake is very clean, and there are workers dealing with the sundries on it every day. The students also take good care of the environment here, and few people throw rubbish into the water. There is a trail paved with cobblestones by the lake. Every time after a rainstorm in summer, that trail will be submerged almost without exception. Willows are planted by the lake opposite the square, and green lawns are paved on the ground. Whenever spring comes, Willows spit out tender green ones. Soft branches blow over the water surface with the wind, making ripples layer by layer, It seems to be so harmonious and beautiful together. Not far from the square, there is a small arched bridge across the lake. There are many stairs on it, which is also a beautiful scenery of the school! In many places of the school, there are very personalized small broadcasts, either beside the bench by the roadside, in the flower bed by the roadside, or near the sparsely populated river ponds. In short, there are everywhere. Every weekend, beautiful light music will be broadcast. In fact, I like this kind of music very much. At that time, I didn’t have money, and I was not willing to buy P3/P4 and so on. Sometimes I sat by the Lotus Pond alone, listening quietly while thinking about the future life. The night on campus is also a beautiful scenery line. When night comes, the colorful lights on campus bloom, which adds a gorgeous veil to the beautiful campus. The floating music, the glory of the lights, the fountain in the distant Square, the fountain is constantly gushing outward, with the fiery light, looking from a distance like a flame burning on the spot, cut through the silent night. In addition to the reflection in the lake, I can’t tell which one is true or false. In the pond near the school dormitory, there is a pool of lotus roots. Every summer, the lotus flowers in the pool stand Tingting, with several dragonflies lying on it from time to time, A piece of Lotus only showed its pointed feet. There had been a scene of dragonflies standing up. Among the lotus leaves, a few wild ducks were playing happily with water, which stirred up layers of ripples on the calm water surface. The slender branches of the weeping willows on both sides fell on the water, and the breeze blew, The branches touched the water, as soft as a girl’s long hair! A small bridge connects the two sides of the pond, which is the necessary place for students to go to class every day. There is a piece of kapok beside the two sides of the bridge. Whenever spring comes, it will bloom a lot of flowers, very beautiful! Maybe it is because its vitality is too tenacious! Every autumn, garden workers cut it very small, leaving only a little on the ground. Most of the time I thought it would wither and die like this, and sometimes I would feel sad for it for no reason! But when spring came, I found that it was so tenacious! Whenever autumn comes, I will pick some of its seeds from the branches of kapok and take it home, hoping that when spring comes next year, planted in his own home, perhaps because he felt that he would leave such a city one day, such a life and some unforgettable people, there is also such a piece of kapok accompanying me through the days! But now it is winter, the Kapok is still withered, maybe they are waiting for the arrival of the spring that can make everything recover, it seems to tell the world that winter is coming, will spring be far away? There are also many canteens in the school, but it seems that they are still not enough, because every time when it comes to eating, they are always crowded, and the dishes in the canteen seem to remain unchanged, year after year, day after day, so that even if we don’t go to the canteen today, everyone can know what dishes are in the canteen. Although I always complain every day, I don’t want to go to school so far every day to eat! But eventually still want to eat, no way. After breakfast, as usual, I took a few books in my hand and walked along the path everyday, watching the classmates who were doing morning exercises with the rhythm of the broadcast on the playground, it seemed that I missed us at that time in my heart, but it was also funny. Thinking of my innocence and obedience in those years, I could only shake my head with a smile and stride through. Perhaps because of the early winter, the dew this morning seemed to be very heavy, and the lawn by the river was like a shower of rain! In this way, the school life keeps repeating every day. Although it seems dull to others, I never feel it. This kind of life is still very satisfying for me. I always like to go to the library when there is no class at ordinary times. At the beginning, there was only an old library in the school, or because the books in it are old, many books have lost their original faces. Later, a new library was built, with a space of five floors. Each floor is classified. Those who like the class can go to which floor. There are not many books there, but the booklists are relatively wide and relatively new, the environment is relatively beautiful, rows of neat bookshelves, as well as the wooden tables and chairs for learning, which seem to have some primitive style, where to feel the invasion of the literary fragrance, life seems to be very elegant. There are not many people in the library at ordinary times. The environment is very good and quiet. But when the exam is approaching, the library will be overcrowded, with noisy voices or cramming for the exam. Later, I liked to go to the new library. Sometimes I stayed for one day. I think you can forget hunger when reading books, so that you can save some money every month, and you can also learn some knowledge to make everything perfect. I always like to sit in a corner near the window, A person looks at the books he likes quietly. When he is tired, he will lie on the table to have a rest, or raise his head to look at the scenery in the campus, hoping to leave more of it in his memory. The breeze sometimes blows the curtain through the window and blows my cheek. It is a little cold, indeed, because it is already a cold winter! The cold wind also pulled back my mind. I shivered slightly, got up hurriedly and closed the window. Then I put my hand in my pocket and warmed it for a while, then I felt what warmth was. Now it was just in the early stage of the exam. At this time, there were more and more people in the library. The seats beside the desk were almost full. The voices of people were always rising one after another. Although it was not very high, it felt a little noisy. Although the slogan of not speaking is placed on each desktop, it obviously has no obvious effect at this time! I prefer to read some books about literature, those good books, and more like to experience feelings. At that time, I felt that what those writers wrote and said were so reasonable. I remember that I read a book called “People know what they are” at that time. What it said in the book is very reasonable, and it seems that I have learned something from it! Write down those philosophic words in your heart silently to inspire yourself, Constantly improve your own shortcomings. The winter in Jiangnan is not very cold. As the winter is approaching the end, there is already a sign of spring blooming! When the train crossed the vast river, looking at the ships traveling in the Yangtze River, maybe because of the long distance, it seemed so small at this time, with the feeling of a boat sailing up the waves! In March of Yangchun, a season full of fireworks, everything is recovering. Green grass, green trees and willows along the river can’t wait to spit out tender buds. If at night, there is a beautiful scenery of Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the moon. I don’t know under what circumstances did Liu Yong write that song “Rain Lin Lin” at that time? The wind of willows blowing on the face without cold is blowing the earth green and waking up the sleeping flowers. What is waiting for them will be the prosperity of another season! Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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…