Street

From Aviation Road to Wuyang Street, it seems to accommodate all the noise and prosperity of Enshi. Standing on the overpass, Xidu square, Qingjiang River, bustling streets and distant buildings. It shows all kinds of things in the world. What can we hide in such a naked city? Maybe there is, just like this street. Even if I stand on the high platform, I still can’t see its end. I often imagined what was in the farthest place, so I came to the crowd. I like to pass by too many things with too many people, leaving regrets and sorrows that cannot be touched, or a faint smile at the corners of my mouth, sighing their own lives like this. There was a gongs in the distance, and a group of people in strange clothes appeared in the opposite street, just like people two hundred years ago suddenly emerged from the ground, all dressed in the costumes of Qing Dynasty officers and soldiers. The yellow card that should have been written with avoidance and silence is happiness, shopping, gifts and so on. This world is so amazing that people have to admire their creativity. It is said that the river of Qing dynasty is no longer so clear, but I always hope to keep its original beauty. As for its future, I have to let the young people who are more ambitious than me work hard. At that moment, a body appeared in the camera. Maybe I can only describe it like this. He was lying on a skateboard close to the ground, only the upper body can judge his integrity as a human being, while the lower body is only symbolically connected to one side. Like other beggars, they kept shaking the Iron Bowl in their hands. The Coins and bowls made a noisy sound, and the corners of their mouths trembled slightly, as if they were talking something and motioning the passers-by to leave something. There were too many such scenes in the street, so the kind people were tired. One after another passers-by almost crossed his head bravely and fled towards the other side timidly. I hesitated whether I should give him something, but I remembered that I had been cheated, so I stood far away and dared not move forward. Finally, I left him numb. After walking a few steps, he turned back again, took out some coins from his pocket, bowed down and put them gently in the Iron Bowl. When he left, he seemed to hear a thank you, the sound was like from the bottom of the Earth. The pavement was very narrow. A young mother was holding a three-year-old child. The old man next to her should be the child’s grandmother. She was handing the child a five-cent coin. I was very curious, adults generally do not allow children to touch coins for safety reasons. Therefore, he stood there and looked at them for a while. When the disabled person was approaching, the old man motioned his mother to put down the child, so the child walked to the Iron Bowl and put the five cents in the bowl. After finishing, the child looked at Grandma and left happily. I am glad that I have been back, otherwise I can’t even catch up with a three-year-old child. I began to think about how to face such a situation. We all know that these beggars have too many scams, but children need a kind of love education, do we open our minds for them or let them have a love? Maybe it doesn’t need too much, but only a few cents can change a child’s life attitude! I continued to hang out in this street, because it was the May Day holiday, there were various activities in the shops along the road, and the discounted broadcast was enough to make the tired workaholics sober up. But I still dare not step into the store which was dressed up too luxuriant. I think it would cost several hundred yuan for a 30% discount. Looking around, many people are looking at the Glory inside like me and dare not enter. There were many job advertisements on the street, all looking for coolies. A man in his fifties came to a job advertisement, tore off the phone number, and left happily with a smile, he should have been looking for a job for a long time. I began to feel sad for the old people all over the world, like my parents, who had to rush about for their children when they were old. ,,, unconsciously came to Wuyang overpass and did not move forward. Streets are long and endless. How many stories are still waiting for us to interpret and interpret? How many streets will a girl shuttle through in her life? After experiencing the helpless stories, they are sweet and bitter, love and hate. An endless street,,, 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…

My frustration has nothing to do with you

There will always be someone saying: look at you, you are not as young as others! This is a truth. I have traveled for more than ten years, and I have suffered all kinds of sufferings and sneered at all kinds of coldness. I have also tried to change the status quo, but I am still a small clerk after all, with the lowest salary and no hidden income, he was called around by people younger than himself and scolded as soon as he was scolded. Since ancient times, people have praised the winners and sympathized with the losers. Of course, there are also many people who hit the ground. According to ordinary people, I am a complete loser. He didn’t get a certificate of merit at the school stage, and didn’t get the title of advanced worker after work. He always sold sweat in the bottom position, depending on the situation, there will be no future. I can’t marry a beautiful wife because of my own disadvantages, because my income limits my life, because my status can’t make more friends, and I can’t add luster to my family. I am frustrated, but I still pursue the happiness that I can pursue in my life. Getting up early every day, whether it is sunny or rainy, is a brand new day. I will do well with passion. I am not deliberately changing, but trying hard to do well, deep in my heart, I told myself that only by doing well can I change better. I have my simple world. I may be busy or at leisure. I will have the leisure to listen to my favorite music, watch the movies I expect, and learn to cook the dishes my family likes. I don’t gamble or smoke. I seldom play games. I drink twice when I want to drink. In other people’s eyes, such a life seems to have no passion and will submerge oneself. In this way, there will never be a day of success. To tell the truth, I admire those successful people who are high-spirited and proud. They go in and out in various occasions, whether they are real friends or fake friends, holding a lot of money, the beautiful women in xiangche live a leisurely life, and they are respected by people wherever they go. But reality is reality, I am me, whether my steps are slow or my mind is slow, I know I have tried hard, but in the end, only my shadow was always following me, which made me not lonely. Someone once said that I became numb because of frustration and had no pursuit. I will say that my frustration has nothing to do with you, and my soul has not become humble because of your contempt and coldness. 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…

Life fragment

[The value of ten cents] my mother took me home and went to the supermarket by the way. Before checking out, she gave me a handful of change, all of which were ten cents coins. I was very surprised about this. When she asked the reason on the way, she told the Inside Story. Every time it was inconvenient to wear the change coins, they were conveniently thrown into the drawer. As time passed, a lot of coins were collected. I want to get rid of it, but it often hits the wall. The old man who sold steamed buns said that the money was too loose to accept; The uncle who sold tofu not only refused to accept it, but also left a sentence that he was not willing to ask for even a child now, let alone an adult; selling clothes aunt natural wouldn’t accept any, helpless, had to 1.1 point of flower in the supermarket. Knowing the reason, my heart sank and I couldn’t help asking where the value of a dime was? Indeed, it has many disadvantages, such as small denomination, occupying space, and tinkling in the wallet. Even so, it is also real money, one is too small, one hundred is not much, but thousands can constitute a huge wealth. Some people dislike it, don’t want it, some people despise it, and they don’t want to bend down to pick it up even if it falls down. Some people hate it, and they would rather throw it aside than put it in their pockets. However, without it, the circulation of money will encounter many troubles. If you accumulate more, you must start with less. Less is the starting point. If there is no less, there will be no more. This truth cannot be forgotten at any time. I believe that there are many people who are similar to a dime in life. They seem to have no value and are put aside and cannot be reused. If we knew the value of ten cents and added the tiny power together, we could create a thrilling miracle [dog remembers thousands of miles] Two months ago, my dog gave birth to two cubs, now it has grown into a lively and lovely appearance. My aunt visited the door, saw them, and beamed with joy. When she was about to leave, she happily carried one away. At ten o’clock in the night, a heart-broken dog barked from the door. When opening the door, it turned out to be the puppy that was carried away in the afternoon. With grievances in his eyes, he quickly ran into the yard, sweeping away the tiredness of crossing several streets. The next day, my aunt took it away again, but it ran back a few hours later. So three or four times, aunt had to give up. My father sighed: it is really a dog who remembers thousands of miles! Dogs remember thousands of miles from an old saying in the country cats remember thousands of miles, Dogs remember thousands of miles, chickens remember two and a half miles. Thinking about this, a word floating in my mind: loyalty. The so-called dog recording thousands of miles means its loyalty to its owner. Compared with animals, we human beings should abide by loyalty. Qu Yuan who devoted himself to the Miluo River, Yang’s family general who died bravely, and Yue Fei who had great success in the war were all loyal to his country. There was also Du Fu who was loyal to the public. When he was down and out, he wrote the cry of tens of thousands of rooms in Guangsha without staggering, protecting the happiness of the poor people all over the world. Lu Xun, who abandoned medical science and literature, resolutely devoted himself to Chinese science and technology Qian Xuesen, generation by generation, batch by batch, all showing the charm of loyalty. Learn the simplest but most precious loyalty! It is not the first time to go out for a walk with my mother after dinner. But tonight seems a little different from the past. I decided to enjoy the charming night scene by moonlight. The night was not very deep, but very quiet. Occasionally I could hear dogs barking in the alley in the distance, and the night became more and more quiet. The night of spring is especially empty. Tonight, the Moonlight is just right. It is neither light nor thick. If it is light, it will be blurred, and if it is thick, it will lose its hazy beauty. The phoenix trees on both sides of the path stood upright, with no hidden green leaves but only brown branches, all of which were shown in their original posture. Under the moonlight, they had a special taste. The street lamps in the distance seemed to be torches lit by fishermen, illuminating the whole night sky. I like this kind of street lamp, which is winding like a sleeping fire dragon. Although the night view of the city is beautiful, it is an unnatural beauty. The night scene of the country is a light ink painting, which is profound and quiet without rendering. The Weeping Willows on both sides of the road were glowing with new green. Strawberries in the field were sleeping soundly in the plastic greenhouse. The Moonlight was shining on the river surface, gently touching the fish and shrimps in the water, swaying, finely broken and gentle. The reflection of the bridge was in the water, and there seemed to be a street under the water, which immediately became lively. Peach trees on both sides of the river are waiting for spring rain. Before long, they will open their sleepy eyes and Bloom a pool of peach blossoms. Sometimes there are fireworks passing by, which adds a heavy touch to this quiet landscape painting, and of course also reconciled a little music. Let my rhythmic footsteps also blend into it, and let’s have a happy serenade. With the happy serenade, I suddenly remembered a philosophical proposition: What is beauty? Beauty can be Helen’s face, Mona Lisa’s mysterious smile, or Venus’s broken arm. However, these beauty has already risen to the level of art, which seems to be too far away from us. In fact, we need more near beauty, which is the beauty of life, nature and original ecology. It is everywhere in the field, on the roadside, in the ravines, on the hillside. It is in our eyes, and also on the tip of our heart [falling in the corner] in the evening, staying at home alone, listening to the soothing piano music, he took out an old book from the bookshelf and unexpectedly dropped out a hundred-dollar bill. I can’t remember when and why I inserted it after appreciating it. I smiled gently, how like our life. With the passage of time, those unforgettable memories had already been submerged in the vast ocean of the past. Occasionally, they were picked up and felt familiar, but they couldn’t remember the original details any more. Therefore, carefully treasure it in the corner. Maybe, after many years, there will be ripples in circles. The past will be deleted as you go, and the past will be carefully preserved, which will be the true meaning of life! [Turn it over and have a look] I made a phone call to my friend to complain about the recent experience of buying paper, denounced the treacherous business and made the bottom roll of paper extremely rough. When I was scolding, my friend suddenly said a word: Turn over and have a look! According to her words, I opened it doubtfully, and it was much more delicate as expected. Hang up the phone, recalling what she said casually in her heart, turn over and have a look! What a philosophical sentence. It’s not good, just turn it over and have a look! In fact, it is to change the way of thinking. For example, in addition to bringing us trouble, difficulties can also sharpen our tough character; If we accidentally walk into a dead end, it is better to turn around and lose your head; Even 001 turns upside down, it is 100, what’s more, many things in life are made up of several aspects, not black or white. Changing the angle is not only a way to think about problems, but also the wisdom of thinking. Therefore, if you encounter misfortune, don’t complain, don’t be discouraged, turn over and have a look, you will definitely find a different scenery. 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. 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…

Autumn to see Blue

After staying at home for too long, I made an appointment with my friends to see autumn. Walking out of the door, facing the wind, wearing soft in coolness, just like mother’s hands, never leaving left and right. The sunshine in autumn is bright, and there is no shadow in my heart. Looking up at the sky, the sky in October is so pure and lofty. The lofty sky was dyed into an enchanting blue. What kind of blue is this? Like Jasper? Like satin? Like a calm sea……? All like. Just like the painter deliberately dyed the two colors of cyan and gamboge with a brush. Blue is like a dream. Walking along the asphalt road leading to Pingding Mountain, looking up through the interlaced red, yellow and green trees on both sides of the road, the pieces of blue are so colorful. In this dream, my enthusiasm was also ignited. Walking to Guanyun Pavilion, holding the handrail to overlook the world, the mountains in the cloud and mist in the distance are rolling, and the buildings are just inlaid with dots. The nearby trees are full of forests, and they have been dyed colorful in autumn. Walking on the way to the top, although sweat came out from the forehead and legs were a little soft, the joy was stirring in my heart in the beautiful scenery. The annoyance for life treatment, the responsibility for family and children, and the confusion for age-free disappeared immediately. The power of nature is so powerful, how can it stop because of the tiny human beings? How can it fall into the sigh of human beings? This is the only time for life. The long river of life is unstoppable, but I don’t know the end point and direction. On the way of being dragged and running, I will remember to look at the sky from time to time. Thinking of today’s blue, my mind will be as vast and lofty as this blue sky. 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…

Countdown to Hong Kong’s return to the motherland: the last ten days of writing (4)

There are only three days left for Hong Kong to return to the motherland. The long river of life flows peacefully. The streets were still running as usual: at the dawn, the big market at the gate of the factory living area was no longer calm. The selection or arrangement of stalls in twos and threes or being busy alone, and all kinds of vegetables waiting for sale are placed. Except for several regular vegetable dealers, many new vegetable farmers came in every day. The costumes and stalls of these new vegetable farmers are quite unique. For example, the faces are relatively strange, the booths are scattered and the positions are not ideal. There are many people who live with the circumstances, and when they meet there, they will camp there. In addition, the new vegetable farmers mainly sell their own vegetables, and the vegetables they bring are fresh and textured. They will know that they are newly picked after a glance. It is always easy to buy vegetables from vegetable farmers, and the deal will be made immediately. Especially when the farm work is busy, the vegetable farmers can’t afford to delay and are always eager to make moves. The so-called high quality and low price can often be cashed here. The most difficult thing to talk about was those vegetable dealers who set up stalls here almost every day, coming the earliest and closing the stalls the latest. If it is a vegetable seller’s dish, its price is almost hard to shake. Generally speaking, the price they respond to is the price, which is really hard to change. Unless the vegetables are no longer fresh, they generally fall elsewhere, so we have to do so. Most of the teams to buy vegetables come from the staff and their families of the factory, and of course there are also nearby units, such as 516 troops, cotton depot, Treasury, substation and some farmers, etc. The long river of life flows calmly like this. People who buy or sell vegetables naturally can’t forget to talk about the topic about Hong Kong after having a meal. They care about their immediate work and life, as well as national affairs such as the return of Hong Kong and so on. Indeed, Hong Kong is going home soon. (1997.6.28 night 11 point) the second day: regression of Bell is about to ring, Chinese descendants eagerly across Hong Kong’s return, when used with a divided in seconds and time. 36 hours, 24 hours, getting closer and closer. Television stations and radio stations use a large number of shots and radio waves to spread all kinds of information from Hong Kong at any time. People are looking forward to the major events of the Chinese nation in this century (that is, the 20th century), which have been fully reflected in radio and television stations. The quiet withdrawal of the British troops stationed in Hong Kong and the replacement of the PLA stationed in Hong Kong constitute one of the landscapes of tomorrow. Bauhinia and five-star red flag will fly in the corners of Hong Kong. The first chief executive elected by Hong Kong people according to the Basic Law will perform new duties. The delegation of the central government led by the central leaders Jiang Zemin and Li Peng attended the handover ceremony. Songs about Hong Kong come one after another, expressing people’s common aspiration. “Pearl of the Orient”, “My Chinese Heart”, “Hong Kong will be more beautiful tomorrow” and other moving melodies were sung over and over again. People are looking forward to the early arrival of this day. People have reason to believe that the future of Hong Kong will be better if the Chinese manage their own Hong Kong! CCTV will broadcast continuously for 48 hours starting from 6:00 tomorrow morning, which is a feat never seen before. Tomorrow, June 30th, I don’t know how many people will witness the live broadcast of CCTV! (1997.6.29) the first day: The moment of great attention is coming. When writing the following words, there are only less than 10 hours left before the return of Hong Kong. Since six o’clock in the morning, the main channels of CCTV have all broadcast the return of Hong Kong live. The characteristics of large camp, large amount of information and accurate reports are extremely prominent. There are also several points that are particularly exciting and thought-provoking. One. It rained heavily one after another in Hong Kong and then in Beijing (The author is located in Huazhou). Then the rain gradually decreased, and finally it was cloudy until it cleared up. Some people say that this timely rain has washed the shame of Hong Kong for a hundred years, which is thought-provoking. Is it just a coincidence? Second. The PLA in Hong Kong held a grand farewell party in Shenzhen. In a few hours, this newly formed Special army will go to the sacred territory, the motherland, Pearl Hong Kong to carry out a special mission. What else can reflect the People’s Republic of China’s recovery of sovereignty over Hong Kong? Only National Army. Third. The chairman of the Central Military Commission and the general secretary of the party have issued an order that the PLA stationed in Hong Kong will carry out the defense mission of the special zone from midnight on July. Without the growing strength of the country and the continuous improvement of international units, it would not be easy for Hong Kong to return to China! Fourth. Around the author, many people originally planned to go home to visit relatives or friends. However, they had to postpone or give up for watching the handover ceremony of Hong Kong’s return to the motherland. This seemingly ordinary decision shows a deep national feeling. They understand that the continuous strength of the country is the fundamental guarantee for people’s life to become rich. When I finished writing the text on this page, the hour hand pointed to the 14:20 on June 30, 1997. I always feel that my eyes are not enough, and I don’t have enough time. I only hate that there is no separation technique, which makes people feel satisfied. (1997.6.30) Note: The ten consecutive blog posts published this time were written in June, 1997 for the last ten days of the countdown to Hong Kong’s return to the motherland, in order to keep the original appearance, only the text is modified as little as possible. Although the words are immature, the enthusiasm is permeated with it. Thank you for your visit and comments! Wish happy every day! (End) 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. 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…

ba yue Peter Shore

A PHOTOALBUM this is my first photo album. Online shopping, dark blue cover, yellow petals intertwined with black shading. It reminds me of the crimson clouds which were crumpled like silk threads in the evening sky. It has collected 200 photos of two years of college, each of which is a story. Therefore, I always like taking photos. Raise the camera and freeze the fleeting beauty on the picture. I like to leave the shadow that I have experienced in every place of time. Photos can be touched at hand, and time is in front of me. It is said that there are two periods when women are most beautiful. At the age of 15 and 17, when the Bud was just released, it was as delicate and pure as Gardenia. When I was about 30 years old, after the wind and rain, there were some vicissitudes in my eyes. The fallen flowers are silent, and people are as light as chrysanthemum. And I am in an awkward age between the two. In fact, every stage is beautiful. As long as you know how to enjoy life and work. To be independent, we should not rely on others’ giving. Don’t dress yourself up deliberately, don’t change for whom. I can arrange myself, control myself and control myself. Love yourself so much that your feet can stand firmly on the Earth. INTHEDARK is in the dark. It is already the third night, sleep with the light on. Lying in the tent like a white grave, in the silent night like death. I dare not sleep because of fear. He finished reading many novels of cangyue at one time, such as “listening to snow House Series”, “Soul of Wu series”, “Wind, flowers, snow and Moon” and “reading glasses”. I was amazed by the great efforts of his driving the grand scene. Or movies one by one, killing the silence of the eternal night. Sleep is heavy, once you fall in, you will not wake up. If there are dreams to do, no matter dreams or nightmares, it is always good. Shake hands without words, a wisp of Love shakes into the soul. My soul suddenly turned into fog, and I felt a resounding sound in my ears. I don’t know if there is any more. Three Nanjing to Nanjing. Late August was a trip to Nanjing which had already been booked. Is there anything more enjoyable than a vacation trip? I traveled all over Luoyang city, and the journey to Kaifeng also lasted for a long time. Whether it is luoyang, Kaifeng or Xi’an, they are all silent and simple. The northern city converges the domineering king spirit of the ancient capital for thousands of years, such as the dull Hu Qin. Unlike Nanjing, Jinling, the sound of silk and bamboo strings flutters, the Qinhuai River is also the Rouge River, full of flashy fat. The initial yearning for Nanjing came from a lyric. [From the Pavilion banquet, take a break to shoot evil spirits], I once saw the Jade Hall of Jinling crying around, Qinhuai Water Pavilion flowers bloom early, who knows that it is easy to melt away? Seeing him rise to the Zhu building, seeing him feast guests, seeing his building collapsed. I used to sleep in this blue Moss and blue tiles, watching the ups and downs of five or ten years. The Wuyi Lane is not named Wang, Mochou Lake ghosts cry at night, and Phoenix platform roars. Residual shan meng most true, old environment lost difficult off, do not believe this map changing draft. I made a set of sad Jiangnan and sang it until I was old. This decadent beauty, just like the declining Earth Altar in Shi Tiesheng’s works, makes people fascinated. There is also the story of the Red Mansion which happened in Nanjing. On that day, the land fell Southeast and Jinling was prosperous. Under qinggengfeng, don’t come for more than ten years. The stubborn stone who claimed to be a fool envied the gentle and rich country in the world, and insisted on escaping into the world of mortals with the vast great scholars and remote real people. But ointment, easy. Later people will not exchange things, and everything will be empty. The experience is just a dream of Red Mansions. It was a pity that the woman was relieved, but it was not like a day when she was seriously ill. A peck and a drink are generated. Why do you wake up in your dream. Only when I first saw it, there was a famous stone in the West, which could replace the ink of thrush. It became pale in all kinds of fragrance. The son of crimson yarn has infinite love, and the Lord of Zhiyan Cave hates a lot. It’s fantasy, it’s vacuum, it’s idle and idle. August, go to Nanjing 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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I am a Red azalea. I bloom in the sunny spring. I have many good sisters who are eager to bloom beautiful flowers like me, looking forward to bees and butterflies dancing around us, making our life not monotonous! Inscription I am azaleas. Although I am beautiful, I am not enchanting. Although I am expensive to save flowers, I am not lonely. I know my beauty well, but I am not arrogant or impatient. In my heart, I am just an ordinary azalea! In people’s eyes, I am just a splendid flower bone, which symbolizes the coming of spring and the beauty of spring! I like spring, because I was born in spring and beautiful in spring. When the rain and dew in spring moisten my body and the bright sunshine shines on me, I can release my beauty. When we open in spring, the mountains are bright, like rosy clouds circling the forest. We Bloom with five petals, and there are some red spots in the middle of the petals that are slightly redder than the petals, just like our eyes and hearts, transparent red, bright and cute! I like red, because I am a Red Azalea, also known as Yingshan red, which will be a piece of red when Blooming. If you are here, it will be like being in the sea of flowers. I will definitely burn you with the fiery red ocean, and let you also feel the beauty and the release of this mood! I grew up in a big family, where my sisters and sisters mingled with bright red, pink, white and purple, forming a colorful sea of flowers. We are surrounded, blooming our youth and releasing our beauty. The pink one with red edge is my sister. She sings happily every day. Although her petals are the first to fade every evening, she is still very happy. The dark purple one was my aunt. Although she was already old, the wrinkles could not climb up her clear face, which still made people very fond of her. The pure pink one is my lovely little sister. She always blinked her beautiful eyes mischievously, and sparkly attracted people to love. The reason why we are loved is not only our pure beauty and rich petals. Because we represent the joy of love. It is said that people who like this flower are innocent. The motto of Azalea is that when you see the Azalea blooming all over the mountain, the god of love comes. We have beautiful flower language: Joy of Love, abstinence, abstinence of desire will always belong to you. Flower pattern meaning: joy of love, joy of being loved. Young people in love love us and love holding us to express the passion of love. In front of love, we witness the youth and sweetness of this love. Many elegant women like us, because although we can’t compete with the fervor of roses and the purity of lilies, we still have unique purity and beauty! When the shy man holds us and sends us to his lover, we will surely release our beauty in our hands to our heart’s content, and this deep feeling will be covered with deep enthusiasm! When spring came, I was ecstatic. I opened my sleepy eyes, yawned, and left the bed unwillingly. I looked up at the sky. The warm sunshine opened my shy body. My beauty attracted sister butterfly and Little Bee. I hummed happily and stuck to sister butterfly’s ears, speaking of silent words: sister butterfly, please help me wake up my sisters! Sister butterfly, with my mission, danced joyfully in the colorful azaleas still in bud, arousing people’s warm and beautiful feelings for life, it also symbolizes the prosperity of the country and the happy life of the people. I think this is the true meaning that people really love us! In spring, we bloom so brightly. Although it is a very common flower, it can awaken people’s memory and shine beauty into people’s heart. 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