May lost not to come back

To learn such a sentence, or an inscription, a slogan, or an instruction. It used to be the main melody of a certain era, resounding through the land of China and spreading all over every corner. That person was also popular all over the country, and his family was well-known. He also became an example for many people to learn from, even some people’s idols. Now it is still the same as before, but the reality is reflected differently in the primary school texts. Every time I read the painful sentences in the articles that someone sacrificed for putting out mountain fires, rescuing public property and collective interests, it can really make people’s eyes spin with a sad tone. The characters in it are always glorious and tall images, and teachers always say that such characters are worth learning. We only know from the textbook that there is such a person, and what we know is also introduced in the text. According to what the teacher said, we should remember the key time, place, event, result and thought related to this person in the text and the answers of exercise papers. In this way, it is possible to do the right thing in the exam, so this person is very important. Every specific day, good deeds will be brewed one after another from the blackboard newspaper on campus; In the class meeting in the classroom, these good deeds become the theme; in a series of activities around this theme, such as speeches, dramas and recitations, wave after wave, wave after wave, we ignited our enthusiasm. Although the whole atmosphere was permeated with the consciousness that we didn’t know very well at that time, it should be good because of good people and good deeds. At some time on Sunday, a large number of figures with red scarfs appeared on various roads, streets, alleys and lanes, and a red flag was eye-catching, groups of scattered groups of good people and good deeds, holding brooms, following the arrangement of teachers or brigade committee, waved the brooms in their hands to sweep away every corner and every corner of health. On this day, the uncles and aunts of sanitation should be very pleased. They don’t have to work very hard. There are so many assistants. Local newspapers and TV stations can also draw materials, and there are reported materials in the newspaper layout and news time of that day. After the activity, the teacher arranged the composition, and the students’ happy faces were blackened into several lines immediately. From primary school to university, similar activities always exist in our campus life like tradition. From the beginning, it was full of freshness and enthusiasm, to the later, it tended to be plain and belonged to form. It only blossomed but did not bear fruit, and the fruits were also small semi-finished products. Such propaganda and such activities became a kind of nature with more activities, like a gust of wind blowing, but nothing could be blown. There is no enthusiasm, but I know there is such a thing in my mind. But the bad thing is that it may become numb. When a crisis appears, I will wake up and the result I don’t want to encounter has already appeared, cannot remedy. When it comes to propagandizing various models, spirits, good people and good deeds with great fanfare, banners hanging in every street, building and public place are displayed to people in a striking way, it just shows that this society lacks these things. We must remind people that our society really needs such spirit and characters. It has been the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation since ancient times. Nowadays, few people hand in the money they have found, even disdain it. When they find a large bill, they often put it into their own pockets. When I was a child, I found 10 yuan and gave it to my teacher. After being praised, I felt very happy. However, about ten years ago, now it has become the world. I found a penny of that children’s song by the side of the road and handed it to the police Uncle. He took the money and pointed his head at me. I said happily: Goodbye, uncle. Now some people doubt whether it is true. We won’t see someone fall down on the street and immediately come forward to help, because it may cause trouble; We won’t see someone waving and parking on the way of driving, because we don’t know if it is a robber; we will not donate at will after hearing the call of a certain institution, because we are not sure whether the money is used to buy LV; We will not go to the hospital to donate blood without hesitation, because we don’t know whether blood will become a profitable commodity; We won’t answer passers-by’s questions with smiles, because all these happen because we have suffered losses and been cheated, being treated as a bad thing by kindness, we have no backbone to bear all the pains brought by these, and we are very fragile. Therefore, more and more people have concerns. They dare not to help the elderly, return to the original owner, and do not help others unless they have enough capital. Our society is becoming indifferent. Enthusiasm is limited to acquaintances, smiles are fixed between business and sales, and we actively deal with supply and demand. Except for trusted people, others are all aliens that must be guarded against. And because of this, we often hit the wall, no one let anyone, fight hard, see who has the ability. Only interests are the best friends, and only interests can we make a good fortune. This kind of simplification and snobbish relationship between people is so small. It is true that interests are important, but the pursuit of profits is always the dirty of scumbags. We don’t need this kind of scumbags interests that vanish conscience. A lovely little girl was tossed back and forth by the car, dying. Passers-by ignored her eyes and gave up to replay the scenes in front of the world, the impact on vision and soul, like countless sharp knives piercing everyone’s chest, who is not heartbroken? Is this the country that we have always considered as a state of etiquette, ridiculous, shameful, mournful and pathetic? Everyone is immersed in deep reflection. I hope we can find back the past Lack. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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…

Middle-aged

Life is like a dream, how much joy? A few degrees injury? Looking back, a dream of the bridges, condensed into a little Eaglewood, in the sunset, when lonely, quietly listening to the sound of a flower, that kind of feeling is so beautiful, so beautiful —– People to middle age, the lax and turbid eyes have already seen the indifference, no longer stubborn, and really feel that people will rest in the middle age, and the love has been silent in the deep. No longer chasing stars and holding the moon, obsessed with things with high ambitions, gradually like to quietly taste tea and read articles, seek peaceful and far-reaching space in the fidgety world, talk about fragments and laugh them off, understand others’ dissatisfaction or ignorance with a tolerant attitude. Stepping into middle age, it is like the Four Seasons moving to the mature autumn. I have enough confidence to deal with the chaos in work and life, and I will not stumble or catch the wind. Time not only engraved the vicissitudes and maturity in the corner of the eyes, but also more clearly understood the world in the heart, such as the quicksand sinking at the bottom of the pool, and the wind and rain accumulated in the bottom of the heart for many years. Gradually, faded; Gradually, understood; Gradually, feeling, less impulse and lofty sentiments in youth, more free and easy and tranquil, dealing with others in plain, let go in calmness. No longer demanding others, no longer forcing yourself to do what. The heart is like a clear spring, quiet and calm. Don’t be happy with things, don’t be sad with yourself. It is as cool as clouds and clouds, and as casual as flowers and flowers. In the silence, looking back, I found that the world was so beautiful and sentimental, as if a meteor was passing through the night sky and suddenly fell down. Except for some mottled memories, what else could I have? Time is like scissors, cutting the time inch by inch, and time decreases slightly in the white hair. What we see are trees, flowers and plants, sun and moon, and stars, which are bright in spring and withered and prosperous in autumn. In the next spring, they will be more rich and vigorous, while life, for each of us, there is only one time to go and never come back. Those so-called past lives and the theories of afterlife are just a lie of love and an excuse of rejection, such as holding hands, grow old with you; Or grow old with us. There are some beautiful things that we just talk about, but we can’t understand; Too many times, we are just spectators. The years are ruthless, colorful, and the life is precious. It flies with the wind. The shallow footprints quietly listen to the clear voice in the heart, and the gentle smiles overflow on the cheek. The passing clouds make it drift away gently like morning mist. The fleeting year of the passing water points out green lotuses under the fingertips, and the sunset at this time is drunk, which influences the warmth of the human world. In life, there are many beautiful things, such as poetic words, which give people pleasant enjoyment; Artistic conception like songs, which make people dreamlike intoxicated; Fragrance like flowers, which give people the attachment in their dreams, I am afraid that a painting, a song and a feeling are all wonderful without words in everyone’s heart. In the past days, there were laughter and tears. Of course, there was no need to ask too much for icing on the cake over happiness. When you were frustrated, you didn’t have to worry about getting worse. When you are lonely, you can enjoy the lonely smoke in the desert as you wish, and look for thousands of years of Moss. That was a dream planted in countless days. Even if you regret it, you will get what you have gained. In the quiet autumn, let the Moonlight flow into the heart garden. In the blurred room, in the moonlight of the lotus pond, the pen tip is light, and the fringed ripples are magnified. The poet Haizi had the feeling of facing the sea and blooming flowers in spring, but he chose to turn off a lamp to extinguish the sadness and loneliness of a city. Maybe he was too tired, he did not look up at the Rainbow after the wind and rain, nor did the butterfly dance lightly over the flower field. Just on the rail, he wrote down his painful sadness in a hurry. In fact, life is originally a bitter struggle. We wander in the barren dream and move forward without knowing that we are tired. It has nothing to do with the ups and downs, nor the poverty, only in the rest of our lives, it is the most beautiful of happiness to live a good day and cherish every day with relatives calmly and leisurely. Time is like water, and in another autumn, the wind gently engraved delicate lines of poetry on the fallen leaves of man dance, either deep or shallow. It was also cool in the past and cool in the present. 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…

Travel with “weapons”

I think! Travel is the change of space in a period of time. No matter how big the change is, you know that you will eventually go back,! Going back is not the same as never coming. Perhaps, the biggest advantage of traveling is not how many people you can see and how many scenery you have seen, but walking and walking. In the next encounter, you suddenly get to know yourself again. Those who travel with hobbies must be the necessary weapon for most people to travel! Like a snow field expert with a skateboard, a golf enthusiast running around the world with a golf bag, or a drunkard with a red wine, or a gourmet traveling with his taste buds at all? There are also lovers who go to hand-painted postcards everywhere, pet controllers who take pets to travel? Or maybe during the travel, I don’t forget romance, even if the weapon is troublesome, I can bear it. For example, someone picked up the guitar, played a romantic love song, and others brought their favorite dolls and so on. There were a lot of people. Of course, none of us traveled with salmon, but all of us picked up weapons that could make us happy. My weapon may be books! Traveling with books is not to pretend to be a literary youth. It is a very happy thing to have a lot of waiting time to read stories when I go out to play. For me, when the body is displaced, it will begin to wake up a lot. No matter reading a new book or an old acquaintance, there will be new experience. There are not many books, but experience is more important. Of course, among the travellers who took up arms to travel, my behavior was absolutely gag. Running around the world with running shoes, flying in the sky with cameras, moving around with brushes, taking photos with wedding dresses, and maybe members of the circus traveling around with animals, of course! No matter what weapon you take, as long as you set off! If a person has faith, his heart will be calm and stable. At this time, I was thinking that no matter what scenery was outside the window, the reporter reminded me which stop it was, I didn’t feel anything. I thought I was very close to Xiamen, of course, it is not far away from friends in Xiamen! For me, I am very happy to travel and draw most of the time, so I never thought of giving up, but I didn’t deliberately want to insist, and naturally! If the purpose of travel is too strong, it will be tiring; If the travel has no purpose at all, it will miss a lot of interesting things, or it will not be observed so carefully, so there will be hand-drawn travel, the process of hand-drawn travel is just between the two, which can be observed purposefully and full of freedom and randomness. You can draw this one or that one, as long as you find the picture that touches you, whether to draw a watercolor in one place or go to ten places to see a lot, it is the same for me, because this process is enjoying, follow the direction of the heart, do not need to take care of anything. This is about a little difference between hand-drawn travel and travel. I met an old traveller in the car, and he said he loved the desert of Ningxia very much! I saw the light glowing in his eyes when he talked about the desert of Ningxia. He said: whether you liked the desert before or not, when you arrived in Ningxia, you would suddenly fall in love with it! In April, the south of the Yangtze River is full of fragrance, but in Fengchun, Saibei! Wang Wei once had a poem: The desert is lonely and the smoke is straight, the long river is sunset! The description is the beautiful scene where desert and Yellow River depend on each other. If you are willing to smoke alone, you can go to the deep desert to enjoy your loneliness, run into the deep desert, close your eyes and imagine the quietness and mystery; After spending this short loneliness, return to the world to play sand sliding and slide lock to cross the Yellow River 800 wide, enjoy the freedom of flying. After extreme stimulation, take the ancient tools of crossing the river and float on the sheepskin raft to feel the leisurely life on the Yellow River, then we drove desert karts in the deep desert, and the motorbike surfing from top to bottom was like a roller coaster stimulation, or we rode camels in the vast Tengger Desert, and they stepped deep and shallow in the desert, I felt my body trembling, raised my head and narrowed my eyes to feel the boundless, as if I was in a fixed myth, after playing crazy sand slope, you can go to its back garden Tonghu grassland to experience the passionate Mongolian style. What he described really fascinated us! He said young people! A kind of happiness is also called timely enjoyment! I don’t know whether what he said is right or wrong? I suddenly remembered a word! If the pursuit of material, wealth and the pleasure of consumption does not bring the happiness people say, why should we keep such a culture that encourages people to do so? The person who said this sentence is a person who pursues a penniless life attitude. 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. 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