Friends, what is friends? Do anything. The explanation is funny. If you travel alone, you will suddenly get an unexpected surprise. Looking forward to sharing with others, you will jump out of your heart and a slight smile will fill your ears. This kind of friendship will not make you enchanted. Houpu, innocent and silently listened to your innocent thoughts, even the unspeakable things in your mind. If you meet such friends, how can you regret your life! Friends, when they are in trouble, feel warm when they think of it. In this world, in the virtual world, in the distant and near world, at the beginning, I was like a headless fly bumping everywhere. To be exact, I was more like a mosquito, to find a pulse of gurgling plasma, blood that suits my taste. Every time I enter a space, I draw nourishment from it to strengthen my soul with the attitude of a student. Fortunately, there was a volcano, and the incisive argument on the outlook on life, such as the cold front Huo Huo piercing the soul; There were some articles with petty bourgeoisie sentiment, such as the wind blowing over me, a pool of peaceful and gentle Heart Lake. My narrow-minded cognition expanded my ignorant and frivolous mind in this strange world. This strange world, like Buddha singing, knocked on my stubborn mind. I ran into my first Q friend, who is also a teacher and friend. I call her teacher. She is a Q friend who understands language and a teacher who is good at seduction. This is the luck I have picked up in this virtual world. It was destined to meet the teacher. In the teacher’s witty explanation, I had a further understanding of prose and its liberal arts. I was interested in typing words, and I was curious about the five-stroke patchwork method. At first, I thought the five strokes of computer and mobile phone were the same. After trying it, I realized that it was totally different. I asked several people about the operation method of five strokes. They shook their heads and replied to me that five strokes were difficult to understand. When I first played with computers, I asked people to know that browsers were used to open web pages. Then I had to open web pages and double-click the mouse. This was my initial understanding of the functions of computers, and that was all. Other reasons were integrated from the way of cellphone surfing the Internet. Without the guidance of famous teachers, I began to rush to the Internet recklessly, which made people big and wonderful computer functions, I am very interested but have no idea where to learn from. With a little bit of function, I was as happy as a playful child when I got a novel plaything. I searched the five-stroke character list from Baidu, analyzed it carefully and got to know the structure of the five-stroke character. The operation method of the five-stroke character was originally like children splicing building blocks. I memorized the formula silently for several hours, I remembered the general position of the radical and started the game of piecing together words. Later I found that the simpler the word steps, the more complicated it was. At the beginning of the new year, I am knocked at random. I wanted to knock whatever I wanted. Later, I wanted to knock a poem of Tang Dynasty. Then I came up with another idea. Write a diary, my thoughts and thoughts, in this way, I put my random diary in my QQ space. At the beginning, I just thought it was funny. I didn’t understand what kind of carrier the article I wrote was nonsense. I read it by myself and the sentence was fluent. As for whether the content of the article is as shocking as a stone or as deep as the sea, it is verified that what is blowing is just a mess of wind, and my thoughts are also like wind. Isn’t the description of wind from the mouth? Amorous was jing you xin sheng. According to his description of people, I won’t say whether this person is good or bad, because I know that there is another hidden feeling behind the surface. According to the character of a person, there must be a fragile side under his grandiloquence. Cowardice action must contain amazing iron bones, and ordinary life can often deduce legends. The legendary story is not a description of an ordinary person. The compelling thought is that the water shines through thousands of layers of waves, which happens to have a huge stone hovering in the center of the turbulent river; The thought that makes people feel broken is a rock reef under the gentle waters, it is the slow and peaceful surface, but what is surging in the dark is the horrifying waves! Give light to the gloomy heart. Fierce friendship is like liquor, and its taste must be tasted by yourself. It is the dark mellow fragrance! Isn’t it just like a rock reef under the gentle waters, a plain greeting, and the dark surge contained in it is incomparable care. A good friend is a ray of bright sunshine, which is the thought of a good teacher and friend. It lights you, warms you, and even loses its direction. I am broke into the teacher’s space because of an article. The content of the article was blurred after more than a year. Also because of my reckless intrusion, I had a good chance. I had my first Q friend. She is a good teacher and a good friend. My article has been improved. Thanks to Teacher Q’s guidance, I have a preliminary understanding of prose. The teacher read the diary I left in QQ space and left me a message: your writing is very good, why don’t you publish your prose online? I replied: I don’t have the courage to publish it. The teacher asked me again: lack of confidence? In the past, I AM wrote down things at will without thinking about this aspect at all, and had to publish them. After reading the teacher’s question, do I really lack confidence? After thinking about this question for a long time, I suddenly realized that I really can’t say that I lack confidence in literature, but that I have no confidence at all. Every time I read an article, I read the masterpieces of those teachers with the attitude of a student. But the teacher said to me: you should read those articles with the attitude of the author. I understand what the teacher said. Only by interpreting each article with a plain attitude can thoughts better discard dross and get the essence, in this way, we can not be controlled by the thoughts of other authors, and our own thoughts can avoid being imprisoned by other authors. A good teacher! Let me meet, I am really blessed! Reading the teacher’s prose, I feel that she is kind and nostalgic. She is a good mother and a good daughter at the same time. I read a prose written by my teacher in memory of my father, in which the warmth of father’s love leaped between the lines with a kind and wise elder. My daughter’s deep yearning and sentimental love permeate the full text. I read it to touch the warmth of father’s kindness and filial piety, and sigh the unpredictable changes of the world! Later, I learned that there was something wrong with the teacher’s body. During the conversation, I could feel a calm and strong heart hidden in her soft surface. I hope you have a sunny mood. This is a message from the teacher’s diary in my space, which is sent to the teacher for mutual encouragement. Friends at the other end of the screen, friends who are also teachers and friends, the chances of life are actually like the change of four seasons. The unexpected encounter in winter is exactly the fetal movement in spring. Let go of your heart, the colorful spring is for you. Send a message to my friend, if your heart is peaceful, it is happiness! 2013.3.28

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Two or ten years later, my classmates got together, and there was no feeling of meeting each other late. They just shook hands and met each other, with a surprised expression, or some greetings about your weight and weight, when chatting slowly and getting to the point, I still expect each other to live a happy life and achieve a successful career. Maybe when we get together, we dress ourselves up deliberately, cover the trace of time with powder, cover the nature of working with new clothes, and cover the unhappiness in life with decent smiles……, There is no more difference between them. But as soon as the Chatterbox was opened, those words which recalled the past, the eventful years and talked about today’s bitterness and soreness gradually regained. It was inevitable to sigh with emotion that the innocence of The Green Years was flawless, there are many changes in people’s world life. What’s more, the same age, the same history of children’s growth and the same struggle in the workplace make everyone forget the calmness and superficial articles that have been thoroughly tempered. They come here freely, which is really too late to meet each other. I also think that the occasional meeting without purpose between classmates is a kind of emotional relaxation, but also an alternative transition of life!

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Brother said: let’s live a meaningful day! Yes, we should make today’s life meaningful. In fact, I often think: what is meaningful? This should be a philosophical question. But I think the day I spend in the way I like should be meaningful! Perhaps because of personality, most I am lonely. Although I am not afraid of loneliness, it is always bad, because long-term loneliness means isolation and self-satisfaction. In fact, this is not what I want. Fortunately, I know how to reflect on myself. I have always thought that weakness and desire for care are linked together. Because it is my fault in interpersonal relationship to refuse to care even if you refuse to be weak, or you can’t learn how to care. When my sister-in-law called me, I was a little surprised, but more moved. This deep gratitude! The habit of many years: buy yourself a favorite book on your birthday! In fact, I am still ignorant and inexperienced in how to read books and how to choose books. My world is too narrow, but good books can bring me a wider vision. When I was lonely, he was also my best friend accompanying me. Therefore, I have no reason not to like the growth and happiness brought by books. When I chose a soft book Pride and Prejudice published by Yilin for payment, I found there was some dirt on the cover and asked the cashier to change a new one. She replied to me unexpectedly: Sorry, these are all new. If you think this book is not good, you can choose the hardcover one, which has never been touched. In fact, dirt is a trivial matter, and what the cashier said is also a trivial matter. I can tolerate others’ Pride and Prejudice. I always feel that it is not myself when I eat half-cooked steak alone in such a large hall, because this is not the life I am used to and the way I eat. Fortunately, I was relieved by the light tone of Bandari. In a bit awkward, I also found that eating alone is still lonely. When sharing delicious food, you should still be with your friends! My husband has always forgotten my day. I didn’t want to remind him or complain about him. To be honest, my husband and I are really two different people. I disagree with his thoughts sometimes, and he will feel ridiculous about some of my behaviors. But we still lived together for 10 years and had quarrels, but we can always reach consensus in solving the common things at home. Sometimes, he would compromise with me, and sometimes I would take his decision as the result. Maybe we are complementary. Although we have less fun together, we are still suitable for living together. I think: Maybe I am not a good wife, but I must be a good mother! After finishing what I wanted to do, I went home to prepare dinner. Stewed white radish with stick bone and stewed potatoes with pork belly. I am always willing to cook it because Leer needs and likes it. Leer was out of school and saw the books she liked on the table. She was surprised, because the book I promised to buy was 10 days later. In fact, this was the agreement between Le ER and me: she insisted on not procrastination for 15 mornings, I bought him a different book. Today is the fifth day. I gave her a reward in advance. Of course she was happy. Every time I buy a book, I always bring a book to Le ER, and this time is no exception. When Leer asked me why: I told her that today is my mother’s birthday, and my mother’s happiness needs to be shared with her. My husband went home, Le er blamed my father for not buying birthday cake for my mother, and also said that my mother must make her happy today’s birthday! My husband remembered that today is my birthday. He didn’t apologize, but immediately took 500RMB from his pocket to let me buy what I liked. I didn’t receive the money, but said to him gently: this is not what I need. What I want is love and heart. The husband smiled and said: this is his love, his heart. Indeed, this is really my husband’s style! I just often feel sorry that his way of expressing love is always different from the love I want! In fact, as far as I am concerned, it doesn’t matter whether I can cut the cake or not, whether I want to accept gifts or not. I just want my man to keep me in his heart. Perhaps, this is harsh! In fact, this is also simple! Maybe I am really not a good wife, because I can’t be a good principal or a good student in this school of marriage! My brother made me live a meaningful life, but actually it also made me live a happier life! Indeed, when one can truly accept the imperfections in life, one can also find those real happiness in life! Brother, I think I am happy!

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Ziwei, who couldn’t wait, had already shown a shy smiling face on the tip, with a bright purple color mixed with a little light red, just like a quiet woman standing in front of her silently. After a few days, the purple flowers on the trees must be unique in style. In the fierce hot summer, with such colors, it must be a picture of heart. If a woman is a flower, although it is a statement, it is not appropriate. When I met Ziwei flowers casually, I suddenly thought of the woman named Ziwei. However, Jing Shu and the hot and crazy little swallow were naturally not the same type, nor did they seem to be on the same level. This is a screen story that many men and women were delighted to talk about many years ago. Two girls, one naughty and the other elegant, were opened in front of the world in this way, making people taste two different flavors. This kind of charm is mostly left in the heart, even just a trace of memory. The scene in front of us is real and natural, which can blend more colors and shadows. I would like to regard a crape myrtle tree as that quiet woman, not only because of its color and artistic conception, but also because of its temperament and style in silence. There are countless things in the world, and time is especially freehand brushwork. Not every mottled light and shadow can be engraved with indelible imprints. It may not be an opportunity to give them, but there must be some amorous feelings, in this way, it is exposed in time. Just like this moment, the wind came from a distance, cool, silent and colorless, but these flower branches which were touched by the wind intentionally or unintentionally turned into wonderful moments. It doesn’t matter whether huabong or Yiren. What matters is that these colors stained with sunshine flow into my heart in such a summer. Destined for thousands of miles or not knowing the opposite side, what continues is the sour and sweet in life. How lonely it would be if we met old friends and didn’t know each other. Flowers bloom like old friends, how happy it should be. Is it a great tease if you have opposite faces and don’t know the source? The most depressing thing was that I knew clearly but couldn’t recognize each other. Even if I was in front of myself, I still didn’t know. Therefore, I missed many opportunities in vain. I have known for a long time that there is a flower named Ziwei, but I don’t know its color, shape or even when it will bloom. I have seen her for many times, but I still have some meaning in my heart that she is not only ignorant, but also the most important thing is that there are few common sense that life should have, and a lot of knowledge that seems to be dispensable, but it is a rare wisdom of life. In fact, I have seen Ziwei very early, when I was less than twenty years old and just graduated from high school and took part in primary school. However, people in the countryside didn’t know the name Ziwei, saying it was a itchy tree. There was a young teacher Zhang in the same school. He heard that there was a tree in the village next door that was afraid of tickling, which was extremely novel. So he told me quickly, “Do you want to take some time to have a look? Hearing what he said, he was also very curious. What kind of tree is this? How could he be as afraid of itching as others? Is this kind of tree still a tree? With a head of doubt, I just want to see in person how the tree is afraid of itching. Both of them were curious and young. They went to see what happened when they had no classes one morning. After passing through many houses and walking at least four or five miles of paths, I finally arrived at a hillside and this novel tree. The trunk has the thickness of the bowl, which is very smooth, as if there is no bark. The slope is full of bamboo, and this itch tree grows on the edge of the Round Mountain bag, which is particularly conspicuous. Outside the tree was the earth dam. A long Tile House was not far from the earth dam. Through the window, you could see the busy men and women in the House and the noisy children. Teacher Zhang walked to the edge of the tree first, stretched out his hand and slowly scratched the trunk. I stared at the branches and leaves without blinking. There was no wind, no wind at all. Following his rubbing, the branches and leaves of the tree moved. Magic! It is really the first time to see this tree. It is said that the grass is heartless. Is this tree with special function? When the branches and leaves were still, I scratched on the trunk gently, and the branches and leaves of the tree were moving again, as if they were still rustling. I didn’t expect that there was such a strange thing. Even the dull wood was afraid of itching. Isn’t it the same as the people in the front Village and back Village? They were both novel and excited. They spoke loudly, which attracted the attention of the woman in the window. The woman was over middle age. Looking at our kind smile, it was the two of us who were afraid that she would laugh at our youth and ignorance. She was a little embarrassed and turned back quickly. The two people were still chattering all the way, but they couldn’t figure out that a bare tree was afraid of itching. There was no flesh and blood. Could it really become a demon? Later, many people said that this tree was just itchy, and there was only one tree within a few miles. Later, there were many things to do, so they didn’t take it to heart, things in life are always concerned about one thing and lose another. There is no leisure to toss about for an unknown tree. Later, I changed places and entered the city. I learned from other people that the novel itch tree in my youth was Ziwei, which seemed to be suddenly enlightened and connected with that quiet woman, I think it’s just like this, but at those times, nobody cared. After a few days, there will be purple flowers full of trees. Whether it is purple or Jade White, there will be a unique style. People who have a heart will certainly have insight into many simple and elegant things that have a heart, some plots of the story will also follow flowers and unfold slowly.

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This Saturday, I had a very fulfilling and fruitful life. To say enrichment is because we have done some real things, while the harvest is psychological. According to the previous agreement, I went to my mother’s home after breakfast. Some time ago, because she accidentally fell, she stayed in bed for more than a month. Now I just can go to the ground for activities, still not completely recovered. A seventy-five-year-old man ran a small vegetable garden in front of his own door until last year. Judging from this year’s situation, nothing can be said to work in this garden any more. Then, I will complete this task. To be honest, compared with the land on my mountain, this small garden was not in my eyes at all, let alone the brother-in-law of stepfather’s family came to help. In just over two hours, we have finished the land and moved the vegetable seedlings to the newly fastened plastic shed. My mother and the old couple seemed to be very upset, especially my mother, dragging her inflexible legs, was busy delivering things to us around the front and back. Stepfather dried boiling water for us, prepared towels, and went out to buy vegetables. On the contrary, it made me feel uncomfortable as a daughter. I think there are too few things I usually do for them. After finishing the work, I felt very relaxed. I think mother and them will feel more relaxed. This kind of work is nothing for me, but it is a big deal for them two old people. In fact, I didn’t want their parents to do any more work, but considering that there was not much work to run the vegetable garden, it was also a pleasure for them to do something, so there was no objection. Now it seems that this matter has to be reconsider. On the way back, an old lady got on the bus in the middle of the road. She touched her pocket and found that the bus card was not on her, so she pulled out her wallet and found that the smallest coupon was ten yuan, I was discussing with the driver and asked if I could break it. A middle-aged man in his forties stood up and said, “I have brushed it for you! Then I went to help the old to swipe the card. The old man said to everyone: who can break the money? I have to use it when I come back by car! Everyone turned over their pockets, and no one answered. At this time, the middle-aged man said again, “Why don’t I give you another one yuan for you to use when you come back. Although the old man didn’t say thank you, he obviously felt uneasy and refused to ask for his money any more. I got off at the next stop. This middle-aged man and I were in a car standing underground. I took a special look at him. It was a very ordinary blue suit jacket, a pair of jeans, and a pair of very ordinary casual shoes under my feet. There was also a half-year-old boy who got off the bus together, presumably his son. I just thought that things were not big at all, and it might happen every day. However, he did a noble thing as an ordinary person. Let me see the brilliance of humanity and the awakening of kindness. On the bus in the suburb, there are many people who can give up their seats for the elderly and women with children, and these behaviors are worthy of praise. But not everyone can help others with money. In fact, everyone in the car will not care too much about the one yuan, and everyone can take out the one yuan. But how many people can really help others with the money? Many parents don’t know how much thin their lips are when educating their children, but they have little effect. However, he gave his son a vivid ideological and moral education lesson with his instinctive good behavior. Is this the best interpretation of the relationship between speech and personal education? I also did this once when I thought about it. I was also an old lady who moved slowly and didn’t often go out depending on the situation. I got on the bus, but I didn’t know how to swipe the card or take the money. When the driver asked him to pay, she seemed a little at a loss. So I stood up and helped her swipe the card. Some passengers said, “Thank you. If you don’t know, swipe your card for you. The old lady was still stunned, sitting on the chair in front of me, and then asked me: where can I make cotton trousers? Where do I have to get off? I felt funny in my heart, and guessed that the old man might not be local. Besides, he was too old to thank him! Then she was told in detail where she was going and where to get off. When she arrived at the station, she saw her getting off the bus clumsy, thinking about what happened when she came back. Haha! I took a bus to the beauty salon directly. Under the massage of the beautician, I had a good sleep. It was almost four o’clock when I came back. After finishing the meal, I suddenly wanted to go to the square to learn dancing, so I went to the square. It is really bustling here. People have been busy for a whole day and gathered here at night. On the huge sports track, people who take exercise in circles wave after wave, looking far away, it looks like a review of a sports meeting. Those who play badminton, table tennis, swing and skating are very busy. I walked straight towards my goal, and suddenly I saw a couple playing badminton. That man was familiar with me, a bit like a literary friend of mine, but he didn’t dare to recognize each other because he had only met once, passing by them, I continued to walk there. At this time, the dancers were dancing happily, one song after another. Originally, I wanted to watch them jump. I thought it was just several basic movements jumping repeatedly. But after watching for a long time, I couldn’t find any rule. I don’t know whether I am old or the skills of choreographers have been improved. There is a girl in blue who dances professionally and vividly, I guess, she will certainly be able to samba, the same action, others do very stiff, but when she comes to her, it can give people the most beautiful enjoyment. I kept staring at her, but after watching for a long time, my feet stood a little sour, and I still didn’t learn. Seeing that it was getting late and the dance was not about to end, I started to walk home. I don’t know whether I am in a good mood or what the reason is. I feel that my steps are particularly light and I walk very fast, but I feel that I am not walking, but floating.

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The flowing Daling River is a tree, and my small mountain village is one of its flowers. Adults and children in the mountain are bees buzzing constantly, rushing to collect the sweetness of hometown. The asphalt road which stretches far away is a river, and the earth road in my mountain village is just a tree here. The adults and children in the mountain are just birds and birds that are chirping constantly, dancing and looking for the happiness of hometown. The rural dirt road is just like a rope rope used by my father to tie the small village and the world outside the mountain. A few scattered families, just like a carriage pulling manure stopped suddenly and squeezed a few pieces of horse manure; By the way, they poured a bubble of urine, and then there was this thin and narrow river. Along the path of small hair like Loach, it bends into a family under the ditch. When the dog barked, the Yard became bustling. Don’t laugh. There are as many dogs as children in the mountains. When the male pheasants with cyan red and green luster growled, a pair of pheasants clapped their steel wings and flew to the sky, fanning the snow like droplets and lighting up the rainbow-like splendor. Under the ground, a group of busy sparrows, like a pile of donkey dung balls that were kicked apart, were scattered, flying diagonally to the old elms beside the courtyard wall, only the gentle poop-poop-poop tremors were left. Ownership came out. Wear a rare dog leather hat, tie a rope with the thickness of the thumb around the waist, and don’t wear a short saw with more than two ties. When the wooden fence was opened, the black and gray Big Dog bullets shot out of the yard like bullets. Two dogs smaller than half of the size were in front of each other, one was gray and black, and the other was gray and yellow. Climb to the top of the beam and walk to the mountain along the loach-like fur path. In a few hours, the owner had already sawed a bundle of dry firewood with the thickness of the dog’s neck. A frozen rabbit was standing on the edge of the bundle of firewood, and the steel wire jacket was still tightly wrapped around the neck. The big gray dog also jumped up from the bottom of the ditch, holding a big fat rabbit with blood dripping on the gray fur tip of the neck. As soon as the master waved his hand, the big dog stood up, with its front paws on the master’s shoulder. Its tail was high and cocked up, and its tip was like a reed flower blown by the wind. Two dogs, half-large, barked to the other side of the ditch under the mountain legs. Ho! A group of pheasants were shouting, wandering, and occasionally pecking at the grass roots. The pheasants here are so shrewd that they don’t eat all the food, especially those with colors and smells. Even if it was peeled out from the furrows in spring, it would not eat bright colors; It would be accurate to eat, and only eat good seeds; It would also stock up grain. It is difficult to kill or trap pheasant here. The owner carried the bundle of firewood and two rabbits walking on the path like Loach, while the big dog walked ahead happily with the tail like Reed flower. A half-large dog ran in front for a while and stopped, looking up at the master; After a while, he followed behind and rubbed his trouser legs. After entering the yard, the owner’s bundle had not been removed; Half a big dog had already entered the room along the crack of the door opened by the hostess. The hostess took two rabbits from the man’s hand, opened the door with smile and held the man’s shoulder to send them to the warm world. The night in the low-lying Mountain came early, and you could still see the sunset when walking on the beam. When you entered the yard, you would hang up the curtain of the night. When the dining table was brought up, adults and children were eating the rabbit meat enthusiastically. The host picked up the glass and poured a mouthful of wine with his neck raised, chewing and pattering —– the kitten licked the thin bones with meat against the legs of the table, two half-large dogs squatted on the edge of the shoe nest, competing for bones, or staring at the bright eyes and looking forward to —— It was late at night, and the yard was extraordinarily quiet, everything was so warm. The small village is like a quiet Bird’s Nest, which is full of beautiful dreams.

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It continued to rain cats and dogs throughout the afternoon, and the huge and majestic rain hung over the whole campus. The raindrops slanted onto the ground like nails, and the water on the ground was caused by smashing dozens of swimming pools. I read a book and saw three points, then I watched Angus,ThongsandPerfectSnogging, the British youth love movie. Georigia, the heroine of Angus,ThongsandPerfectSnogging, is a girl who is slightly fat, has a big nose and has no special features. It is most appropriate to describe it as an ugly duckling, however, the person she liked was a perfect boy named Robbie, who was extremely heroic, singing very well, with super bright eyes and a smile as warm as the sunshine in spring. Georigia was afraid that she could not get the favor of Robbie depending on her own conditions, so she used various methods, such as rubber band plan. Boys looked like rubber bands. They were all tight. After tightening a little bit, they must stretch, stretch, you must let them go, and then they will bounce back. The rubber band plan took advantage of the affection of brother Dave of Robbie, and got a sentence from Robbie. I think you are different from before, and then left her alone in the center of the torrential rain. After this, Georigia finally realized that he didn’t need those false affections at all. He could get more instead of facing life and love with a sincere and direct heart. You can guess the final ending, which is exactly the same as the story of Cinderella and the Prince. The climax of the film before the ending is quite interesting. Robbie’s ex-girlfriend the school Flower recognized by the school insulted Georigia rudely at Georigia’s birthday party, saying that she was lad-nabbingletch (I don’t know if this word has other meanings in Britain, its literal translation is: the lecherous guys who hunt boys), the hateful whores who rob other people’s boyfriends, and the fat, big, wearing giant shorts, with a little big nose, he also said that he would give Robbie an extra chance to choose the girl who was much prettier than Georigia, or the stupid olive girl Georigia. Then Robbie hugged Georigia without hesitation and smiled warmly. Sheisjustaperfectnutter (free translation: she is a beautiful crazy girl). After leaving the school Flower angrily, Georigia asked Robbie, do you really think I am perfect? Robbie smiled spoiled, with her mouth open 30 degrees, youareperfecttom (for me, you are the most beautiful). For me, you are the most beautiful. This is what I want to say. After watching the movie, taking advantage of the drier rain, I ran to the dining hall downstairs to pack the food and went back to the dormitory to eat. Half of the food was eaten, and suddenly there came bursts of screams like Eason Chan’s concert from downstairs. I walk balcony. At that time, the rain had stopped completely, and the dusk after the rain permeated the sky faintly like old letter paper. Two rainbow bridges were clearly built in the middle of the sky not far away. Beautiful scenery at present, several friends in the dormitory and I quickly took out their mobile phones to shoot again and again. Then I sent the photo to you, and you admired the beauty. It is really beautiful, but the fly in the ointment is that it is true. As long as you are not around me, the scenery in front of you is so beautiful that it makes people feel sad even though it is so beautiful. Romantic Aegean Sea, Provence’s flower fields, meteor shower, Pretoria’s Jacaranda Road, sunrise and sunset with birds flying, magnificent Potala Palace, winter mist, the waterfall of Buenos Aires, which is beautiful and sad like the tears of lovers, and the cherry forest in Japan. I hope to take photos, hug each other, kiss and be white-headed with you under all the most beautiful scenes in the world. 2013.03.28, let’s talk about the rude rules I made. The rule of Desolation refers to that I made it to avoid other women endangering the love relationship between us, or to cut off the love given by all women except you, rules about attitudes towards other women. The specific content of the law is: Firstly, any woman who wants to get her love, pursue herself or attempt to establish a lover relationship with herself, because her behavior is essentially destroying the love relationship between us, we will treat them as sworn enemies; Secondly, anyone who wants to get my love, whether the woman who pursues herself or tries to establish a lover relationship with herself makes contribution for herself, whether she is great or not, whether she is touching or not, whether she is sincere or not, whether she is kind or not, all refuse it with indifferent attitude and tell them their self-righteous efforts. Therefore, others should not be grateful to you. If it is especially necessary, use it properly, such as Shameless bitch, the mean bitch and other words with strong insults respond to it; Thirdly, if there is a woman who has a very thick skin, is good at stalking, has no shame or has other characteristics, according to the second content mentioned above, it is impossible to refuse her contribution or make her give up, then her contribution should be accepted as a bad one, that is, every time she gives, the reason why I hate her one point is that her efforts are actually based on the subjective will that tries to destroy our lover relationship. This rule has come into effect since we established a lover relationship, and has not been abolished.

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Youth seems to be a gorgeous bluff, which is too late to cover and wander in the middle. I began to look forward to it, confused and arrogant. Then, it was severely broken, dilapidated and messy. Therefore, that gorgeous performance slowly disappeared after the baptism of a storm. I thought that a higher pursuit could be launched in the fiery youth, and then I could have a beautiful dream, enjoy the time of overnight fame when I woke up, and stand proudly on the road waiting for being recognized, to feel the thunderous applause. That kind of applause seemed to be Ruddy in the morning glow, and the brightest light in the sunset. It seemed that people all over the world were cheering for themselves. However, they woke up and broke up. The short light is like the sunshine in winter afternoon. Although warm, it is very short. The sound coming from the headphones was like the youth of that year, and after a dynamic selection and withdrawal, it was a feeling that could not be concealed. We suffered a disastrous defeat in our youth. Therefore, I cried, felt painful and tired, and finally learned to be strong, telling myself that this was the sublimation of youth. After those pale days, I learned to laugh and see the world. Erase the edges and corners that used to appear in youth; Replace those ways that used to face unhappiness; Leave those lively scenes that once thought could highlight themselves; lost the glory that made me proud of it, and walked out of such a fiery youth. Even if my eyes were burnt, I still smiled, just because laughing was to stop crying.

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After experiencing countless battlefields, they entered the examination room of the college entrance examination; But today, with a heavy heart, they are looking up the results of their sweat; Yes, after going through the college entrance examination again and again, after so hard struggle, waiting is this moment. Today, the college entrance examination results came out. Some of them are happy and some are sad. However, there were ripples in my heart. I was delighted that I had gone through the college entrance examination and was no longer anxious to wait for the results. I was only dissatisfied with myself and complaining about my failure to work at that time, but it is already late. Dear students, it is not terrible to know the results. No matter how good the exam is or how bad the exam is, please don’t joke about your life. Achievements can be improved more diligently, but there is only one life. Facing the news of these days, the enrollment of these schools, and the process I have experienced, the college entrance examination cannot decide my fate! Whether the exam is good or bad depends on what you think. If it is good, you can continue to struggle. If it is not good, you can choose another way to plan your life. There is no need to hang on this tree? So-called san bai liu shi xing, the very best. I don’t have the life to study, and there are other ways waiting for us. At the beginning, I also thought about how to do so badly in the exam? Dad also said, so bad, what can I read? But in the end, I still accepted it, because it was a reality that could not be changed, so I still had to accept it in the end. So I chose today’s school and embarked on this road. In fact, there are really many choices in life, and I don’t care about the results of this college entrance examination. The reality is so cruel. Just brave confronted. If you are just dreaming, instead of implementing it, it will eventually be a curtain of deep dreams. Bing Xin said the flower of success. People only admire its beauty, but don’t know that it was soaked in tears of struggle at that time. Therefore, please let go of your mind, accept frankly and face the reality! Living a better life lies in knowing how to accept it.

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No matter how high or how far the dream kite flies, will it fall down one day? Even if the kite flies too high, the kite line will pull it and control its direction, just like us, even if fragile human beings are only a few steps away from dreams, reality can easily control our position. This invisible rope is often the most difficult to break away… but I believe willpower is also the best shield. The strongest weapon, so, I decided to fly to the place closest to the sky even though the kite I dreamed of was torn by reality. Although I knew clearly that the final result would fall, I had to say no to myself at the moment of taking off. As a result, how high can it be raised, how far is it to fly! Only by setting a worst result for the future, can you understand gratitude when you succeed… even if the final result is failure, at least there is no regret!

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