I wanted to write this article for a long time, but I always recalled the past and it was difficult to write. I still remember the night of the 5th, when I was lying in bed, I got used to boarding qq, but I was always just a bystander and used to being invisible. The flood of missing is like a gushing tide, accompanying your information. We chatted that night, recalling some Kai, some Fei and some lemon. I was really excited that night, thinking about our reunion and really wanting to cry …… I accidentally bought an essay and read Lu Xun’s “for the memory of forgetting”, the title is the same as the article I want to write. Now that we have decided to overlap the topics, then overlap. Lu Xun’s reputation is not tarnish by a nobody like me, so there is a following for courage. The unforgettable memorial Wei Feng blew rows of clothes on the wires, and occasionally made a little temper blowing the clothes. The warm sunshine, the warm breeze, sitting on the sofa really makes people want to sleep lazily. Piecing together the fragments of memory, I opened my missing for you. Looking for the tired thoughts for you, I finally found the long-forgotten photo in the box. Looking through photos one after another, our beautiful memories seem to be right in front of my eyes …… turning over, the annual rings of time seem to bring me to the campus that year …… I still remember the old building, is the handrail, the old table, and the long path we walked together? Now it no longer exists, but it is still so clear in my heart (in fact, it is to revisit the old place). There is no trace of the old building, no figure we chased, no noise of you and me. The table that left you crying no longer exists in the erosion of time, and the path we walked together also flies under the turntable of time. A Kai in the first year of junior high school is not in our world. A Fei and a lemon, like a natural enemy, have a small quarrel in three days and a big quarrel in five days. School, on the way home, during the break, the beating sound came out from time to time, that was the innocence you witnessed together! I still remember the feeling in those years that I would not pay attention to a FEI tomorrow and would not talk any more. But the next day, we started to beat and scold a child. The most real feeling is still fresh in our memory …… A Kai entered our world on the second day of junior high school and will never leave in our hearts. Time will take everything away, but it has rooted in my heart since then. After a Kai came, a FEI and a lemon continued to fight. Under the ripening of time, the relationship between lemon and Kai also became deeper and deeper. You and my sweat were left on the basketball court, where we witnessed our beautiful memories, we sang together in music class, and running witnessed our memories, xin Qing is a ballad when we walk together. Every time we listen to this song, we think of our happy days. Did the third year of junior high school change us a lot? In the past, some Fei and some lemon became speechless, less slapstick and more communication. I don’t know when a Fei, a Kai and a lemon became so good. Our memories were left in the orchard of a Min’s family, and our memories were also left on her lover’s Ridge. The wheat was mowed in the hot sun, and there were too many eaters beside the barbecue …… it was hard to forget. A large group of people in the toilet took a shower, and single people who went to eat fried potatoes together on Singles Day, wiped them together crazily. Never remembered, but hard to forget. In high school, a FEI is in No. 1 Middle School, a Kai is in the people, and a lemon is in the crown. There is no contact or communication, but in some lemon’s heart, they are all bosom friends and intimate friends. Hug every time we meet is the best reward for missing. I don’t know when a Lemon’s feeling for a FEI has changed. A FEI has changed a lot in a middle school. That is a feeling that cannot be expressed. It has changed a lot. A lemon, A Fei’s feelings faded a lot, but the beautiful memories of that time were still in her heart. The feeling of a Kai has never changed like that. Good brother, I still care about it if I don’t connect with it in my heart. I heard a FEI say that a Kai also cares about a lemon in my heart that day. A lemon was very happy. It turned out that not only a lemon cared about him, but also a lemon. Could it be said that two hearts were connected. The curtain of the night came down, and I was alone in front of the computer at this time worrying about you. A Kai, take good care of yourself in the distance. Don’t blame me for not calling you. I am not a person who loves to contact, but please believe that I have such a close friend in my heart. This is the only way to write this diary to express my yearning for you over the years. I have been very good these years, and there are also many good brothers, such as Dragon, Wei, Wei, Chen, Hua, A Kai …… Miss You, A Kai. Come back and get drunk together, sleep together, recall together, miss your lemon together.

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Good times are always so short and nostalgic that they can’t stand people’s quiet enjoyment. They slip away secretly between talking and laughing, leaving only memories still wandering in their minds. Slowly it began to drive away from the clear to the vague distance until it disappeared, and everything would return to calm. Therefore, we began to look for new happiness and dreams. After finding new happiness and dreams, the old happiness and dreams will not belong to ourselves now, but belong to us in the past. A backpack and a person started a new journey and struggle, but they didn’t know where to wait for themselves. Maybe it’s very close, and it makes us a little surprised and happy. We have to move forward when we are happy. Maybe it is far away, and it is hard for us to touch it in our whole life. Finally, we leave with regret and can only enjoy the hardship of the process. The good time of senior two was about to be stepped on by Xiao Yang and others. Everyone was like waking up from a dream and gradually felt the pressure forced to themselves. Xiao Yang knew that what he would greet them would be the three-line life of sleeping, eating and studying. Or give up the road that I have been walking for eight or nine years and change my way to the society. Let’s take a look at the ambitious senior sisters and senior brothers in senior three. Their pressure has reached the extreme, and the value of time has also been used to the extreme by them. It was usually them who got up the earliest every day. As soon as they opened the door in the dormitory building, they went straight to the classroom like arrows, and they were on time and correct. When I left the classroom, I was about to lock the teaching building. The sound of hurried footsteps and breath passed across the stairwell rapidly, coming and going hurriedly, and the source of this power lies in the only belief in their hearts. After going downstairs, on the way back to the dormitory, they can slow down their steps and relax the tense and tired spiritual world. Looking up at the starry sky, smelling the fragrance of soil and flowers in the garden, and looking at the school under the light, it was so beautiful for them, but it seemed that there was a trace of sadness in their hearts. They also knew that they would leave soon, maybe they would keep going, maybe they would enter another strange road. The road ahead is so confused and full of hope. Black June, hot weather, turning point of fate. June is like June for high school students. The college entrance examination is the headline news of this month, and everything seems to be running around the college entrance examination. The car avoids the college entrance examination site, the traffic police give way to the car for the college entrance examination, the parents turn around their children, the school guarantees the safety of the food during the examination and so on. The senior fellows seemed to have prepared and began to regulate the schedule and diet. At this time, they no longer do a lot of exercises, review and review. Xiao Yang often saw them go out together. They should go to take photos or have group dinner in the dormitory. The school also began to take graduation photos, one class after another, and their reluctant smiling faces were fixed before the college entrance examination. Xiao Yang believes that every examinee who has gone through the college entrance examination and paid for it will sigh with emotion after picking up this photo and these years. At the beginning of June, the school will not force students to have classes in the school classroom. You can go home to recuperate yourself. In short, everything is arranged by the examinees themselves. Standing on the fifth floor, Xiao Yang would see a lot of people carrying luggage outside the dormitory building and then walking towards the gate of the school. Xiao Yang couldn’t help sighing with emotion, and his mood was also very gloomy. I thought that one year later, I would be the same as them, carrying luggage and starting to walk towards home. He knew that he and his senior brothers were just passers-by, and came and left one after another in the school. Not many people would remember that you came, and they would remember the school, I remember the passion spread by time here, and the suffering during the college entrance examination. The school began to clean up the examination room, so the whole school had to clean it up to welcome the examinees and send them away from their last high school career. The senior three students were very conscious and had already cleaned the classroom cleanly, leaving nothing as if nothing had happened here. Xiao Yang and others also cleaned the dormitory classroom spotlessly, so they carried their backpacks to the direction of home. At that time, the school was heavily guarded, and everything began to calm down. The rare quietness was just like summer vacation and winter vacation, but it was a little different from vacation. The quietness made people unable to feel it, on the contrary, it makes people anxious. The surface peace could not cover the burning of the fire of the college entrance examination, just like a volcano that suddenly erupted. It was very quiet before the eruption, and the pressure was released after the eruption. It seems that only exams can make it completely relaxed. When Xiao Yang walked out of the school gate and looked back at the school, he began to bless these brave senior brothers silently in his heart, wishing them to perform well in the exam two days later, I also sincerely wish them a pleasant journey in the future. I also wish myself that at this time next year, I will firmly rush to the front line of college entrance examination without regret and choose my own direction at the crossroads of life, then keep going.

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It rained for two days one after another, which made the dry and stuffy air in early summer suddenly warm. Walking on the wet road to the suburb in the evening, the night breeze gently caressed the face, the wet air was refreshing and refreshing, the scenery in the four fields was like a girl who took a bath, and the green onion was dripping, and the rain and dew moistened the Earth, it moistens the heart and soaks every cell of the whole body comfortably. Still walking alone, walking in this fresh and quiet suburb, light wind, slight cool, leisurely and cool. I really want to walk comfortably in this way. It has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, the world, but the freshness. The foaming city, the crowds of people, the noisy world of mortals, and the desire for love have exhausted the world. The cycle of four seasons shows the elegant demeanour of seasons, and time flies showing the changes of metabolism. Through dreams, expectations, mature and indifferent in disappointment. Walking through immaturity, walking through youth, I suddenly feel confused. Things that have passed, happiness and pain, happiness and misfortune brought by people who have met in the journey of life, laughter and tears, joy and melancholy everything and everything have become, or will become the past, the journey of life is enriched by wasting green onions one by one. I really want to wash away the dust in the process of life with the rain and dew of my heart, moisten the journey of life, and walk through life comfortably. The loneliness after Prosperity and purity, the silence after Qian Fan. Lost melancholy, bitter smile let go. Thank you for all the existence and experience in life. Because of all this, the journey strengthens the life. Let the silky breeze kiss the cheek, let the boundless pleasant flowing heart, just walk in the suburb after the rain,,,

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A. Draw a satisfactory ending for 2010 on the afternoon of December 29, 2010, everyone was excited on the playground. I had already forgotten that I was a teacher. I shouted with them, clapped and cheered. I scored, and we scored again, how can we not be excited if we often fail. Finally, the little boys in our class won the final game of this year. They finally didn’t leave the last regret in their lives, we drew a satisfactory end to 2010! 2. Pray for a good mood every day. Every morning, I will habitually hold a mirror and smile sweetly at myself. I hope everything goes well in the new day and I hope I can have a good mood every day. Put down the mirror and walked out of the house. The wind was blowing coldly. Looking up at the stars and the moon hanging high in the sky, my mood suddenly became a little heavy. The dark night sky seemed to drown all my good mood! I suddenly want to go back to my childhood, sleep well every day, and start a new life with warm sunshine as soon as I go out. It is a pity that we go out early and go back late every day, which makes us forget the brilliance of the first ray of sunshine in the morning. What remains in our memory are the shadows of stars and the moon. They accompanied me out of the house every morning, and they sent me home quietly at night. The Light of the Moon was a little cold, but it enriched my way home. Thinking like this, my mood suddenly got better. I blinked at my most loyal old friend, and then told myself quietly in my heart that I remembered to let myself have a good mood every day! 3. Farewell to the old and welcome the new year this year’s New Year is the weekend, and the year can only be passed in advance. In the first class in the afternoon, they solemnly made wishes to the balloons in their hands …… they began to blow, and the balloons exploded one after another, 66 balloons took off with 66 wishes. They went through the classroom and flew to the distant sky! The colorful candies on the platform indicate that life will be sweet and beautiful in the coming year. One, two, three …… came, the candy in the classroom flew up, the children got excited, they reached out to pick up, they bent down to pick up, they went to the hands of good partners to grab …… ha, there was a lazy guy who picked it up with his mouth open! The class began to sing. May we all be strong like you. The children stood up one by one, a little shy, a little excited and a little nervous. They expressed blessings, friendship and ideals in one sentence …… in the end, a child said: teacher, it’s your turn, you haven’t said it! I am also a little excited. My eyes are a little fashionable. I told them that we should work together in 2011, create more glory together, and let life bloom the most beautiful flowers together! Four. The first day of the new year the first day of the new year I became a big lazy man for a day. I slept till ten o’clock in the morning. After eating, I lay on the sofa lazily for a long time. The calla lily outside the window opened, the fragrance of flowers comes from the breeze. On the sofa, with eyes closed and the fragrance of flowers smelling, the sad melody echoed gently in my ears. I suddenly found that I really liked this lazy and comfortable feeling. I felt calm and clear in the half-asleep days, put away the figure coming and going in a hurry in the world, take off the mask of disguise, return yourself to reality, give yourself a free space, and let your mood fly freely in the days when flowers bloom! V. In the first week of, the first week of the new year, it was my turn to be on duty every day. I went out early and went back late. I was really busy. Fortunately, the Administrative on duty week was amiable and never cursed others. I worked with him in a good. He didn’t talk much and didn’t make any noise. He just smiled quietly and spoke slowly. Everything was always ahead of us. It was very hard to be on duty, but he never complained. He was always the first one to stand in such a big canteen with a smile every morning. His smile brought me a good mood all day. 6. Sweet and sour love this afternoon, the students who came back to school brought me a lot of green olive, all of which weighed 20 jin! My mother washed the olive one by one, then cut it one by one with a knife, removed the core, soaked some in honey, and dried some to soak me in ICE sugar water to drink. My mother said that this could cure not only my pharyngolartis, but also my low blood sugar. I am not sure that it could cure my low blood pressure! Every year, my mother and children will be busy for me for a while and cooperate with each other. Although this green olive is not as divine as mom said, the sour and sweet taste is full of love, so I want to say, Thank you mom, I will cherish every day with you! 7. May our friendship last forever. Today, we have robbed Lao Huang’s freshest lotus root. I am in a good mood! When he came back at noon, he came back with a plastic bag and saw two snow-white lotus roots wrapped in the green vegetables at a glance. So he stopped him and told him clearly that he wanted a piece of lotus root today! He hasn’t recovered yet. The fresh lotus root has already arrived in my hands. He proudly shook in front of him with the lotus root, turned around and left, wearing his Ha-ha laughter behind him: you guy, the movement is too fast! When I got home, I cut the lotus root into thin small round pieces and put a few shreds of green pepper and red pepper to fry. The lotus root slices on the dining table were fragrant, and the dewdrops said while eating: Mom, the food I grabbed is fresh! I couldn’t help laughing. These old friends, from high school to college, were classmates. Now they are in the same unit. Everyone walked along with laughter. They were used to taking care of me and playing jokes on me, the days we spent together are like a cup of green tea, infusing each other’s life lightly. May this friendship last forever! 2010 moved away quietly, 2011 walked towards me unconsciously. This was the first diary I wrote for 2011, I hope it can turn those past years into the most beautiful memories, and I also hope my 2011 is healthy and happy, and I have a good mood every day!

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My daughter called last night and asked if she could pick up Sanjiu mushrooms. She also joked whether I was tired of eating. I know my daughter wants to eat Sanjiu mushroom, and she is even homesick. The city where she lived was still snowing a few days ago, so she couldn’t eat thirty-nine mushrooms! So I decided to sell some tomorrow and save it for her to come back to eat after her leave. Early morning. My mother called me and asked me to go back, saying that she had picked up a lot of Sanjiu mushrooms and went to get some to eat. I really want whatever I want. My mother is a master of picking up Sanjiu mushrooms. Every year, she eats a lot of Sanjiu mushrooms picked up by her old man. The Sanjiu mushrooms picked up by her are generally not sold, no matter how much money others give, they don’t sell it. Besides giving us food, they say they still need to leave some for favor. Home. My mother gave me a convenient bag, which was full of three or nine mushrooms, more than three jin. I didn’t want a lot, so I asked her to save some for herself. She said yes, and turned around to make a sieve. There were indeed many in it, but all of them were left, old and big, some of them also have worm eyes. I want to change some good ones for her, but she won’t let them. Back. My wife took the Sanjiu mushroom and poured it out to pick it up again. I asked it what it was doing. She said, “pick up some big, old, not fresh ones to drink soup, leave the rest in the refrigerator and wait for my daughter to come back to eat together. Oh, just know that the hearts of mothers all over the world are the same!

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Confused, everyday life is simply repeating. Today, when the alarm is ringing, I am writing data analysis, pushing away the keyboard, standing silently, and the War of 83 years ago started in my mind. Oh, 918. Some scholars questioned why today was regarded as the national shame day. This was a heavy topic. When she picked up the child at noon, she saw me and said, when the alarm was sounded, the math teacher was talking endlessly, stopped and asked, what day is today? Students answer 918. The teacher asked again what happened from 9 to 18, but there was an answer: the Nanjing Massacre was 12 to 13. What filled the eyes in the afternoon was the upsurge of anti-Japanese mood. Discuss Wang Jingwei with a colleague. Today last year, my daughter instilled me the idea of universal harmony, and said that anti-Japan was a narrow nationalism. We had a fight with neighbors. More than 80 years later, when the descendants mentioned the neighbors, they closed the door and clenched their fists at home, and regarded the day of the fight as their shame day. This is a parent. I had a fight with my neighbors. Over 80 years later, my descendants thought about the reasons for losing the fight, studied the neighbors, paid attention to the dynamics of the neighbors, and improved the fighting strength and the anniversary of the fight, invite the descendants of neighbors, talk about this day, and regard this day as the shame day of neighbors, because of his provocation on that day. This is another parent. Which parent are you, willing or possible? Don’t understand politics. But I am the parents of children. National leaders are not parents. In ancient times, officials were called parents, emphasizing loving people as children. Modern officials are public servants of the people, and the people take charge of their own affairs. When I was young, I wrote a composition, saying that I was the little master of the country. When I was over 40 years old, I even had the right to vote, let alone the right to speak. As a member of the system, the salary is basically the taxpayer’s money. The villagers said, “the Communist Party is good, let us take money at home on vacation. Which party is worse than us in Democratic Party, Republican Party and other parties governing the country? According to the survey and analysis in, the Gini coefficient is 0.73, and the Gini coefficient above 0.4 indicates that the income gap is relatively large. When the Gini coefficient reaches above 0.6, it indicates that the income gap is very large. Results show 66% of wealth in 1% hands, another 25% only have 1% of wealth. Now the disparity between the rich and the poor should be greater. It is said in the book that the current level of productivity is low and the development of productivity is unbalanced, which is inaccurate. The current contradiction should be that the disparity between the rich and the poor is too large. There is no eternal opponent or enemy. Anti-Japanese friends, we should learn to turn enemies into friends and develop our national strength.

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