The light blue sky makes my mind far away. The old man and my 24th floor have a panoramic view of the sky of this city. Those who pass by continue their smiles and sadness. Those who pass by continue their journey. And it has nothing to do with you. Who says the ultraviolet ray here is not strong? How do I feel that I have drilled the bottom of the pot again, smeared a layer of black and dried skin, and washed the sun with a layer of moisture, I don’t want to look in the mirror even though I have accumulated some dry melanin!! In fact, I still care about these changes in details, which may not be understood by you. I am an ordinary girl, and I care about it myself. If one day, I suddenly become old. That is the cruelest reality. Can those wild geese fly there stay some happy moments to make this light-dancing bird have the courage to be lonely. For those dandelion who yearned for freedom, could you please leave some greetings and don’t be blown away by the autumn wind. We refueling. Aunt just sent us something, but I’m not good enough. I like everyone in their family, and I hope he likes everyone in my family. I used to want to lock myself up for a long time. I’m a homeboy. I don’t smell or ask. This time I wrote a diary, which was so far away from a summer, and my mood drifted after playing for a long time. Happy or sad. Just for you a person. I don’t need Vanity. I don’t need fame and wealth. I don’t need to bear pressure, but I must go up every day. I just want to find a kind of sad and happy man who will never leave me. I just want to have a man who only let me take care of and only let me get close to. I just want to find a man who is called Old together. Don’t tell me that this world is reality! Please understand me. Who will join GOGO..

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Use your eyes to penetrate my tenderness, use your feelings to penetrate my nerves, turn into a fire to light the whole world, and pursue the wisps of surprise for this; Listen to the traces given by the vicissitudes of time, watch the boiling tide of youth, which is like wind and waves attracting each other, rolling only for a hint of dark waves, rolling out the next passion; The fire never goes out, and continues to open the beautiful flower fire, I followed the Sea everywhere, played and ran together with the spray; When I looked back, the smile continued to be bold and unrestrained along the Sunshine. That was like flower, that was like jade, that was happiness; maybe the burning fire will fade away with time, but the light hidden in the heart is still blooming in life, such as the speed of light, lightning, wind and rain, looking for breakthroughs in the speed, beyond oneself in the heart field, everything is just for meeting with the coast and colliding with the next burning fire. The burning fire is raging and burning, and the whole universe is completely ignited along the burning fire.

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No one loved the mirror flowers and water Moon, whispered and broke the lock for a moment, quietly separated without sending each other, I knew the way home. Leave sadly audio non-, spontaneous SMS hope way back, send home frequency Acacia, until meet infinity. Lan Yan has a strong love for his bosom friend. He only hates rare things in this life, but when the fate comes, it is short. Thinking about this love can stretch. I locked the house alone, except for the haze, my heart was more strong, and I thought deeply about the singing voice, and I was suspicious of missing the newcomers to the old. Time has already engraved your face in my mind. I often mistakenly believe that the voice from the radio is that you are singing for me, soothing the emotional slow song sentiment, enter my mind from my ears and every cell in my body. It turns out that missing someone is such a situation. At this moment, I would rather put myself in a boat with only myself, and the paddling is in my hands, and I am in charge of my own direction. But I am not willing to go forward, let alone the boat swimming backwards, let it float freely in the vast river. Floating? But I don’t want to drift myself without goals and directions for a long time, exile myself, exile myself in this lonely and desolate world of myself. I have to have some sustenance, even if I occasionally take a walk, walk a dog, go shopping, buy and buy clothes, all kinds of flowers and plants, so as to kill a short period of time and do something that I like to do and easy to do. After that, or is it good to return to work after a long silence? But I can’t do this. I can’t go on like this, such as walking, walking dogs, buying clothes, shopping, planting flowers, raising grass, I was not allowed to practice these little days. I could not continue to spend the Money earned by my parents without restraint like before graduation. It is even more impossible to go to a friend’s home to stay for a long time. Living is not easy for a person. It will be even more difficult if one’s troubles are added. I need to have a job and relocate my future direction. In the next three years, I need to bloom differently. Right? Isn’t it already past the season when you wake up and nothing happens? Isn’t it the season when everything goes well after finishing the research required by the teacher step by step? Isn’t it the season when three to five bosom friends talk about their ideals, think about the future, and work hard to get scholarships? Isn’t it the season of striving for success and making your own decisions? Why are you so nervous when it comes to the graduation season? No, I am not in a panic. I just feel that I am back to the port where I need to go on the road. Whether you leave or I leave, I will be separated one day. Instead of being so lazy, it is better to separate earlier and make me more independent and strong.

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Generations of scholars used to hold a yellow scroll, light a green lamp, and take all the elegance in the distant words …… times have changed. Now, in the recruitment market with abundant talents, will graduates still be so elegant? As we all know, at this moment, everyone is looking for jobs and jobs everywhere with their elaborate resumes and eager eyes. In the current society, there are a lot of postgraduates and doctoral students, and the diploma is slowly depreciating. Students who have just stepped into the society can hardly even find a place to stay for a while. In this era of being addicted to money and soaring prices, many people became slaves of houses and cars instantly. Besides, everyone has reached the age of talking about marriage. Besides, our parents are also old. With numerous pressures, most people are even more confused about their future life. Many students came from remote mountain villages. They came all the way to work hard in the society with their longing, yearning and tireless pursuit of happiness, but they stared at the gate of happiness which was definitely not a dream, will we still remember the vow we promised once (I want to be a scientist ……)? Ideals are often dotted with dreams, while real life is plain, even cruel. Society is like a boat, and everyone should be prepared to take the helm. “The majority after graduation”, a documentary reflecting today’s graduates, is worth watching and thinking.

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Theory Today history literati

The Young and frivolous man finally understood after being hit by the cruel reality: it turned out that it was just a mirage full of ambition made by a passionate blood. To put it bluntly, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. When you grow up, you will understand everything if you know something. So I shudder and couldn’t help sighing, feeling that I was too bold.

These are my real feelings. From writing this topic three years ago, then failing, and now picking up the old book to writing again, although I have not experienced vicissitudes and great changes, my thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes, which can be said to be thoroughly remoulded, brand new. However, when you read this topic, you may think that the author is an old pedantic who is rich and poor. But I actually tell you that the author is young and beautiful. However, he was a little scholar of Wu Shou’s poor classics. Therefore, the literature rap before me should also be authentic. To seek fish from this wood, naturally the fish is also because of fishing rather than fish.

Nowadays, China and even the world are undergoing complex and profound changes in the shivering forward of the great wheel of the times. But I think those are appearances, and the real essence has never changed. Just like the changes of the four seasons and the rise and fall of all things, it seems that every year passes by. Only people themselves are getting old, and everything around them is like passing clouds. Although they are like gossams, they are also greatly shaken, but they are all developing and circulating in an orderly manner following the laws of nature. If you don’t believe it, you can go to study it yourself. Because I will not talk nonsense in Nanshan. Otherwise, I would not have witnessed my miracle thousands of years ago with different verses like flowers every year and people every year. Having said that, there is one undeniable thing: people’s thoughts continue to pass on and progress as time goes by, and determine people’s future. This is undeniable. But what makes me feel interesting is that this kind of inheritance is true, but those who know it are lax in implementation. Therefore, I was forced to write this “on the literati of modern history” to urge the world to achieve the effect of supervising words and deeds.

Because I think as a literati, talent is indispensable, but without a unique understanding of one aspect, it is very mediocre. What is it? I thought it was nothing else. It is to have great ambition and foresight. Many people read this, very confused. Because they seem to think this is not a big deal. Because I am a graduate student and I am a post-doctoral student, I I am nothing. In short cattle go forth qi ke. I said, kid, you are out. I dare to say, you are Ban Ki-moon. Without outstanding achievements, you are also occupying the pit without shit. What’s the use? Although Gu Xiancheng was just a cloth, he lived in the thatched cottage in those years and commanded the huge Donglin party to do many beneficial things for the common people all over the world. Such a person could definitely be immortal. However, unlike some politicians who are in high positions but can only be mediocre in politics, in my opinion, he can’t settle down and rule the country by force, and he can only speak frankly. What a shame! Therefore, the evaluation of a person does not depend on how prominent he was before his death, but on his political achievements after his birth. Therefore, I said I adored Guo Yongchang. Although he played with fire and set himself on fire, unfortunately he was put into the dungeon by the mediocre, I still support you.

Looking back, today’s people are short-sighted, but the history people are shining for thousands of generations because of their foresight. This bad situation worries me a lot. Therefore, I write down the following words. I hope readers can understand it.

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(1) Who are you?, what are you going to do? Where are you going?, Professor Zhang Zhenzhu kept asking questions, reminding us that because we set out too long, we forgot who we were, what we wanted to do and where we were going. Today, I sit quietly at the table thinking about who I am. I am a teacher, a mature teacher with two or ten years of teaching experience. Following this thinking, I have to consider what I want to do. Students need more guidance from our life path. We should not work too hard on subject knowledge, we should enrich ourselves in non-disciplinary knowledge. Non-disciplinary knowledge includes pedagogy, psychology, philosophy and so on, which means to enrich one’s knowledge, learn more educational ideas and thoughts, and make oneself acquire more educational wisdom. Secondly, we should think about how to go to class. The endless teaching methods have been hated and eliminated by students. We should think about why we are so tired as teachers in class? Are you talking too much? What are the expressions of students in class? Did the teacher just perform by himself? We need to change our teaching style to make sure that we don’t talk much in one class, but we are good and humorous. If you want to do this, you must enter the textbook, because if you want to talk less, you have to study the important and difficult points of the textbook, and you have to give up something, not everything. The feeling of freedom should be pursued in class, so that the controllability of the class will be stronger. It seems that any corner of the class can be noticed, and even every student’s expression in class can be noticed, whether it is expression pleasure or boredom, whether it is frowning or jubilant, we can adjust teaching strategies and methods according to students’ expressions, and the problem we pay attention to goes further, that is, we have begun to pay attention to students’ feelings, and we can find some methods to solve teaching problems. Each of our teachers has marched on the road of education profession, but each of us has a different position from the target. Especially for the current embarrassing situation of vocational education, we should think more about where we are. Teachers should pay more attention to the situation of students, not only to the order of the class, but also to the teachers. Today, we have been running on the path of vocational education, so let’s enjoy this process. The journey has begun. Although the cold wind is still the same, the winter jasmine is still blooming. Then let’s learn from the spirit of the spring jasmine blooming to open our legs. We are already a person who runs towards the spring in winter. Then we will print our sweat into footprints one by one and blossom out the flowers of educational wisdom. Maybe tomorrow we can harvest the spring full of gardens. (2) under the continuous questioning of Professor Zhang Zhenzhu, I am also very persistent in asking myself who are you?, what are you going to do? Where are you going? I sat quietly at the table thinking about this series of questions. I am a teacher, a young teacher with three years of teaching experience. But is this the answer I want? Education, forget the way home, go far and far. Following this thought, I have to consider what I want to do. Students often ask me and the question we often face is what’s the use of learning these?, useful has become the only standard for many people to evaluate and choose education. Under the guidance of the ideology of applying what we have learned, our education has been reduced to instrumental education. But students need more guidance of our life path. We should not work too much on subject knowledge, but should enrich ourselves in non-subject knowledge. Non-disciplinary knowledge includes pedagogy, psychology, philosophy and so on. Learn more educational ideas and thoughts so as to gain more educational wisdom. Secondly, we should think about how to go to class. Instrumental education does not aim at adults, but only regards people as objects, teaching people to pursue, adapt and transform the outside world without thinking about why they are born, but only needs to remember the reality of what they are born. The endless teaching methods have been hated and eliminated by students. We should think about why we are so tired as teachers in class? Are you talking too much? What are the expressions of students in class? Did the teacher just perform by himself? We need to change our teaching style to make sure that we don’t talk much in one class, but we are good and humorous. If you want to do this, you must enter the textbook, because if you want to talk less, you have to study the important and difficult points of the textbook, and you have to give up something, not everything. The feeling of freedom should be pursued in class, so that the controllability of the class will be stronger. It seems that any corner of the class can be noticed, and even every student’s expression in class can be noticed, we can adjust teaching strategies and methods according to students’ expressions, pay attention to students’ feelings, and find some methods to solve teaching problems. Each of our teachers has marched on the road of education profession, but each of us has a different position from the target. Especially the current embarrassing situation of vocational education, the current education is just to train people into screws for political and economic needs, regardless of how to make students become a complete person. We should think more about where we are. Teachers should pay more attention to the situation of students, not only to the order of the class, but also to the teachers. Now, I have been running on the path of vocational education, so let me enjoy this process. Every step is a starting point, a beginning, my sweat will be printed into footprints one by one, and the flowers of educational wisdom will bloom. Maybe tomorrow we can harvest the spring of the garden.

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Saturday, September 16, 2000 Weather: Sunny I’m afraid of thinking of home and relatives. The fragile tears almost rolled out. Forget it, don’t write it, don’t think about it. There is also a loss of sadness. Sunday, September 17, 2000 Weather: Sunny the feeling of going to the streets tonight is the same as that of wandering souls. Hearing someone playing a very sad melody beside the supermarket, I suddenly felt homesick. It is said that people who walk in a foreign land are haunted by their hometowns. I think so am I. Today, September 18th, 2000, I met a classmate who looked like a senior high school classmate. I was distracted when doing morning exercises on September 19th, 2000. As a result, I couldn’t keep up with the beat. I remembered that when I was in high school, I was always distracted because of taking PE classes and wanted to pick up a few poems. As a result, I lost my wife and lost my troops. I didn’t really clean up the mess. I think I have to reflect on myself once: should I be more serious? On September 21st, 2000, my doubts were resolved. It was this class meeting that could make me feel that there was no way to doubt the heavy mountains and rivers. Maybe this is the most vivid lesson I have learned here! Compared with some of my classmates, am I much luckier? At least I am not a poor student, and I am not admitted to this school by repeating my studies. I should be satisfied if I can get into this school as I wish, and know more friends. The most important thing is to make up for my shortcomings and cowardice. On September 22th, 2000, I thought I was afraid that I couldn’t refuse her enthusiasm, just like a warm current, warming to the bottom of my heart. I know I have a lot of concerns, and I am afraid of being looked at by others. The reason is very simple, because I am introverted, conservative and alert. But although she said a word with praise, I was very happy. Only she knows me best in the whole dormitory. Needless to say, this sentence is true. I believe in her. Why don’t I believe in myself. September 23th, 2000 bitter sweetness have you ever eaten olive? Only when you taste it slowly can you know that its taste is bitter and sweet, then call this taste bitter and sweet. Today, I met a classmate who came to a conclusion after several days of observation: she is very economical. A few days ago, she spent more than 70 yuan to see a doctor, which was like a piece of meat in her heart. She had told her about seeing a doctor several times. In fact, I also feel the same, because I am also a poor student, which saves money in this way. I said I was very poor, but my heart was not empty. I know it’s not a good feeling to care about 30 to 50 cents every day, but I don’t feel inferior because it is not only planning to spend money, but also more importantly, how I plan to live: I can eat in the form of eating books instead. I am even content. On September 24th, 2000, I raised my thigh and asked where the road was? Only feel eyes black in, confusing thing north and south. I have been fighting for it for six years, but now I have no achievements. I am really frustrated, where is my way? I really don’t know, my fantasy can only be soap bubbles, flashy, I will live like this forever? The writer’s efforts for this dream were all in vain, and I was really disappointed. On September 25th, 2000, I held my pen, and what flowed out of the paper was true feelings, not delicate affections. If I had to moan without illness, I would rather hang myself. I don’t have that kind of lofty sentiment. How could I have a high feeling? So when I mentioned the pen, my spark of thought ignited and went out. On September 27th, 2000, I picked up a fallen leaf, which was yellow and made me think of death. Although it was once green, I still lost it. Because I saw its disappointed eyes, my heart was shocked: I took it and treasured it, didn’t it mean treasuring a piece of disappointment? There will be annoying autumn wind in life, but life will not only lose its original color. When did I start to pay attention to that tree on September 28th, 2000? Maybe for many days. It was a tall and straight tree with absolutely great husband’s spirit, so I want to say that the distance I hate him is not based on geographical location, but on two hearts that can appreciate each other. He left home on September 29th, 2000. He was in a foreign land, but sometimes his heart was tied at home. Homesick? Why don’t I want home. Although there is no delicious food at home, we only have to look at our relatives and listen to a few words of parents’ unnecessary nagging in daily life, which are more memorable than eating delicious food. On September 30th, 2000, a letter that could not be sent out all kinds of sounds around the world disappeared? I can still hear my thunderous heartbeat, because I met you again. I have been inscribing for several days and want to write to you. On that day, I really couldn’t help it: I lifted the pen. Why did I write to you? I asked myself this question over and over again in the next few days. This was originally a letter that could not be sent out, but in fact it also proved my inference: now I want to say that it is better if it cannot be sent out. Who told me that I was born so good at fantasy? Even the sunset glow didn’t fall down for a long time, she thought that she had something to worry about; The light of the moon was also regarded as the pale on the sentimental girl’s face. But now, looking back, the sky is still that Sky, but the cloud has changed into another appearance. You see that leaf has been cleaned by the autumn wind. This is my last letter to you, I want to say. This is the summer has been retired. (To you) Fragments broken on October 1st, 2000 (1) My heart is like a river frozen for years, and one day you will appear like a trickle of warmth; Your words are like breeze, I brushed it gently, but it was heartbreaking: Speaking of my heart. (2) we met each other late. We met each other from afar. The first time I saw you, I had a real feeling: Why didn’t I know you earlier? (3) You are a talented and courageous person. Although I can’t reach a consensus with you on some things, I will think about them very carefully. You are very honest and honest. I guess so. If it is a lie, it will not be so emotional. (4) impulse is the power and prestige passing over the lake occasionally. There was still a little vibration on the lake when he came. After a few minutes, there was no noise. I think you also occasionally pass my heart lake breeze. After that moment, nothing became blurred. (5) You are a sailing boat. It is a gust of wind and waves that send you. When you come, you only have a few words. When you go, it is also. I know that my Harbor can’t accommodate you, another gust of wind blows, is that the signal that you are about to leave? Really right, your heart is in the distance, and you will only leave my back. I don’t care anymore, OK, you go. No need to look back, really no need. On October 2th, 2000, I just opened a window and let some things blow in, so as to drive away the muggy inside. But unexpectedly, just a window was enough to make me choked to death. The Wind rushed in and laughed. I was woken up by them. I knew intuitively that it was the damned wind making trouble, so I closed the window hard. I can finally sleep at ease. But no, the scenes I saw at night disturbed my sleep again. The hateful man appeared in front of my eyes, which was the hateful wind. I wanted to take advantage of it, because I seldom refused anyone, saying anything I am his friend and I am his little sister. Just one friend is enough, why should I add my little sister? His words popped out, to me, like a muffler, the difference is that the muffler eliminates the sound, what he eliminated was that I still had a little good impression on him. At least he was an undergraduate. Do you still want other wind to take advantage of it? No, one time is enough, enough for a lesson: close your heart window, especially for those hostile winds, you should take precautions. What is the University on October 3rd, 2000? Is university a romantic poem about wind, flower and snow night? But when we think of the future which is not bright for us: go home and continue the life of parents facing the loess and back to the sky, what do you feel at this moment? Don’t be lucky. I always think that as long as you step into the university, everything will be fine and you can rest easy. Have you ever thought about what university you entered, and then asked yourself what you can learn through several years of study? The society is in urgent need of college students, but what is needed is not those college students who are in vain and have no practical knowledge, but those high-quality college students. So what I want to do: University is not a poem about romantic wind and snow night, but a history of struggle. Five years, ten years later, when we really find our own position, we will really know this point: University is a history of struggle. People who wander in classrooms and libraries can ask themselves, and those who wander before and under flowers will regret for life. On October 4, 2000, am I too sensitive? Although he once cast majestic eyes, which made me speechless. But I still wanted him to be close to me, but he didn’t. My heart was suddenly empty. When will I be captured by him? I can’t live without him. Why doesn’t he come near me? Is it my eyes playing tricks on me? I am chagrin. Why do you deceive my feelings so easily. I hate him, and I have no reason; I love him, let alone no reason. He was a stone, so cold that he couldn’t forget his cold and dazzling eyes. Oh, my God, I am afraid that I will unconsciously fall in love with such a cold-blooded person after eating ecstasy soup. On October 5th, 2000, I can only imagine you as a terrible shadow under that tree, or I can’t sleep. You know I am reserved, why do you say that? Why do you want to look back at me? You have opened a huge net to me, and I am willing to be a small fish you have gained. You, will you stand in the wind and laugh at me too stupid? Anyway, I can’t stop my heart from thinking about you. Standing in front of the window of the wind, I dreamt of being a mermaid princess. You are doomed to be unable to escape from my lovesickness sea. However, why am I afraid of seeing you again? On October 6th, 2000, the thought of a butterfly a gray butterfly stuck on the glass trying to break through the glass and fly out. Once, twice, three times, four times, five times have been tried for a long time and still hit the wall. Don’t you know to calm down and think about it? Thinking of myself, alas, I am not only a dull butterfly, knowing that it is Zhang Wang, but still jumping down recklessly to be a victim of love without regret. Incomplete on October 7th, 2000 is also a kind of beauty. The truth came out on October 8th, 2000. I didn’t expect that he was that kind of person. He knew nothing but the remaining good impression was cleaned up like the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves. I would rather only know a little bit, so as to look out of the window through the white gauze. At least I can think about it, maybe there is a little hazy beauty. I am afraid that one day, two days, three days are still raining, misty rain, how can I see your face clearly? One day, the sun stretched out and yawned. Finally, I woke up and fell asleep. I opened my eyes slowly and looked at the stream of people passing by outside the window. Until the end, I still didn’t find the one who looked like you. So I want to send: Please don’t look back. Those who should go have gone. Those who should be retained have missed. What else do you want to miss? Don’t say anything. You go. On October 9th, 2000, I met the girl who called me Shiyin on the first day. Why did I feel so kind when I heard this call? Am I still living yesterday? No, memory is better than reality. I counted the man on October 10th, 2000. How could he detect a little trouble? Maybe he was really regarded as the material of home, otherwise he would not be like a gentle ear, or like a clairvoyant eye, as if he knew everything. It seemed that I ‘d better call him a madman, but his craziness was not crazy, but very crazy momentum. He was specially prepared for that kind of comprehension ability. To tell the truth, I am convinced her. I was really embarrassed on October 11th, 2000. I looked back at him. In fact, he didn’t call me, or I felt too sensitive. Seeing him wearing a black shirt and a pair of big glasses, this dress was beyond my expectation. It was not only me but also him that surprised me. On October 12th, 2000, what do you want me to say? I really have nothing to say. I don’t know what you are thinking. I had to persuade and warn, “you are stunned in class! Is this related to me? Not to mention the relationship is very big, but at least there will be countless connections. I guess a little bit, you must pay attention to me. I know you like me; But if you think you love me in this way, please allow me to think twice. I hope it’s enough for you to give me some care. Don’t give me all the others. Because what I want is a real you, not a blind infatuated man. I hope you can understand my heart. Is life really a jigsaw puzzle on October 13th, 2000? That what is love? Hearing the familiar melody again, a clear you will emerge in your mind. Just not worthy of your heart is still? Outside the window, the heavy rain rattled down the ground. If you clean the green trees and the ground, will you also clean your memory of me? After walking in the rain for a long time, looking back suddenly through the rain curtain, I realized that you are my love in this life, but everything is gone. Will you be as hazy as the colchicine Yiren on the water side, what can I expect? I can’t know. At that time, I didn’t hear what you said clearly. I pretended not to care. I really don’t care about the shell? For a long time, I still miss you, read your name, look for you in the crowd, always like this.

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On July 9th, the School of Law and Politics of Zhanjiang Normal University loved my Zhanjiang history knowledge service team to carry forward the service spirit of inheriting history and promoting red soil culture based on the theme of promoting red soil culture in Zhanjiang. Zhanjiang, located in Leizhou Peninsula, is located in the southernmost tip of mainland China. It is known as Red Land. It has a history and culture of thousands of years and has formed a unique red soil culture in western Guangdong. Guangfu culture, Hakka culture, Chaoshan culture and Leizhou culture have long been known to people as the four major cultures of Guangdong. However, due to the geographical relationship, the red clay culture in western Guangdong far away from the administrative economic center has not been excavated. These precious cultural heritages gradually perish due to the impact of the economic tide of the great era. The indifference to traditional culture and no successor are the cruel reality that traditional culture is facing at present. Based on this situation, the service team has planned the red soil culture propaganda activity. Over the years, we have devoted ourselves to inheriting the red soil culture in western Guangdong. After careful preparation and strict internal training, the members of the service team were smiling, well-behaved and presented rich red soil culture feast to the students with vivid and funny language. It is hoped that through this lecture tour of red soil culture campus, students can understand the rich and colorful traditional cultural resources of Zhanjiang, effectively inherit the intangible culture of western Guangdong, and better establish the historical and cultural brand of Zhanjiang. At the same time, it also enriches the extracurricular activities of middle school students, making them learn knowledge while relaxing. (Write/Love Me Zhanjiang history knowledge service team)

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