Time is like a melodious and slightly sad song. Every note is a series of life, and every melody is a reflection of situation concentration. Only when singing can we touch the sentimental heartstrings. The army is like a long road which is wide and slightly rugged. Every time we look at it from afar is the gathering of expectations. Every journey is the support of faith, and we must rely on the powerful feet when we move forward. Singing the song of time, holding the ease and perseverance, lead me to the end of the 12-year military. Maybe, time is like a blink of an eye. More than 4,000 days passed away in such a hurry, savoring carefully is also a happy journey. Even though the appearance of childishness in those years was a little vague, the unforgettable diligence, the calm face to challenge and the persistence of persistent endeavor were all fixed in my memory. Hardship lays the foundation for perseverance. In December of 2001, the weather in the North was extremely cold, and the new training of the military camp had been hot. At that time, I am new recruit, ignorant and naive, with simple thoughts. I didn’t know what kind of transformation this strange environment would bring to me. Everything goes step by step, such as physical fitness in the morning, regular class queue, military posture training at noon and small training at night. The time is always full, with sweat soaking cotton-padded clothes more than once, and I also warn myself more than once: if you fail in your studies, there is no reason to let your parents down and make your relatives and friends sigh. I am very ordinary, but I am never Cowardly. If others dare to face it, I can stick to it as well. Faith lights up the heart and the front. With the courage to face hardship, I regard all this as the premise of sharpening. When I stepped on the train to visit relatives with the happy news of excellent soldiers in my hands, I served as a soldier for a whole year. Maybe it was the initial thought that occupied the heart, but there was no timidity in the hardship afterwards. The construction of national defense optical cable in 2004 is still fresh in my memory. In October of late autumn, we set off before dawn and fought with candles at night. There were blood bubbles in the palm one after another, and the pain of the whole body came one after another. Along the way, we encountered several large stones weighing hundreds of Jin standing in front of us. At that time, I volunteered to serve as the captain of the assault team, leading some party members to find cracks, move steel rods, swing sledgehammer, and encouraged everyone: no matter how hard the stone is, it is not as hard as our bones. Everyone gathered together to tame the hard stones. After the completion of this section of mountain road, it is approaching the end of construction. Under the cable, backfill, the construction is about to end, but the accident suddenly came, the optical cable signal was blocked, it has been found that it is the paddy field section covered by rain, we have to use a spade first, then hold it in hand, drizzle hazy, the water in the field was cold and biting, and the muddy water could not distinguish the appearance of face. A steamed bun and a little pickles accompanied us to fight till midnight. The next morning, there was a thin ice in the ditch. We drank white wine and worked in the water. I mobilized my comrades around me from time to time: it would be cold for a while if the water was cold, and it would be good to hold on. Regardless of the biting ice residue, the long line is a scene of encouragement and competition. When the task was completed ahead of time, the comrades-in-arms smiled with Victory and Freedom. The experience of this construction is deep-rooted, but I feel calm about every hardship in the future. I gradually take the hard time as an important opportunity to test and experience my life. To shape the spirit of perseverance. Balzac said: if a person knows what he wants and has strong fighting spirit, then the whole world will make way for him. I lived in the model company, and the story of the old company commander biefengkui who won the championship in the whole army inspired me to pursue hard. Since I began to get in touch with tank communication major, I have taken practicing refined skills and strengthening quality as the weight of value pursuit. In order to leap forward, I studied the teaching materials, memorized the radio station structure and mastered the working principle; I carried the troubleshooting manual with me, analyzed the fault phenomenon and summarized the troubleshooting methods. In the continuous summary and lasting accumulation, I sorted out the formula of troubleshooting and applied it to practice, which improved the overall training level and was widely promoted by the whole regiment. During the Hanhai storm 6002 exercise, I was responsible for the communication support task of the regiment command vehicle. After the exercise officially started, I carefully operated two radio stations, replaced more than sets of frequencies, debug dozens of switch buttons. When the army launched an attack, I suddenly found that there was no output signal of the radio station, and there was no abnormality in the high frequency cable and the Sky Cable. I quickly judged that the automatic tuning failed, and changed the automatic tuning to manual tuning in time, it took only 28 seconds to make the communication smooth, and the iron streams quickly broke through the front lines of the Blue Army, which made the exercise a complete victory. In 2012, I took part in the record competition organized by the Group Army. Facing the competition field which was full of Masters, I was calm and calm, carefully checked, decisively eliminated accidents, contacted quickly, and won the first place in tank communication at one stroke, set the group army record with full marks, and won the third prize for the third time. Over the years, I have cultivated 12 technical backbones and 8 training elites successively. My personal stories have been reported in National Defense News, forward news and Xinhua monthly News. Maybe it was because of the persistence of daring to fight for the first place that my position as a noncommissioned officer was no longer ordinary. Study diligently to promote the foundation of perseverance. If I don’t study, my thoughts will stop. This famous saying touched me a lot: why not change the status quo of my low education background? This is my thinking in 2009. It may be a little late, but it is not too late. The training is tight during the day, so I put my study position at night. Since then, books such as senior high school Chinese, Poetry of Tang and Song dynasties, records of the Historian, law and Handbook of leading soldiers in the new period have become my close comrades-in-arms. In the ocean of knowledge, I have learned something and learned something. I regard learning as a part of my life, and knowledge promotes me to inspire and expand in my daily life. Leading the Army has ideas, and the creation also has a little inspiration. For the renovation of barracks, the slogan I created was posted on the stairs, hung in the water room, and printed on the switch. I also tried to put my motto and sentiment into magazines and the Internet, and published more than 70 pieces of tofu in succession in one year. Although it is not impressive, I know very well that this is the result of accompanying the lights every night. After experiencing the benefits, I began to take charge of the theoretical study of the company, not only learning by myself, but also arousing everyone’s enthusiasm for learning. After the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, I took the lead in understanding the spirit and memorizing my views. The enthusiasm of the whole platoon to catch up with the school continued to increase. I also participated in the knowledge competition of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China. In recent years, I have never stopped studying, and more than 140 articles have been published successively. This year, five essays have been rated as excellent original articles by the army political work website. Diligence can make up for shortcomings, and diligence can improve. This is the greatest feeling that learning brings to me. Innovation gathers the strength of perseverance. For innovation, the method is a new world. The new situation needs more innovative concepts of leading troops. A failed experience of leading troops gave me such a brand-new feeling. 2004 nian I walked into military mother of ranks, first troops excited. Looking at the eyes full of expectation of my new comrades-in-arms, I decided to take up the task of organization and cultivate excellent new recruits. In the three months, I have high standards and strict requirements in terms of queue, internal affairs and physical fitness. Those who fail to meet the requirements will be punished. However, if there are more requirements, the enthusiasm will decrease, and the progress will naturally be very small. There was some sadness hidden in their eyes, but they didn’t want to tell me. At first of smug, exchange for outcome of a hundred times pathos. After thinking deeply, I slowly recalled the details of leading troops. Only paying attention to guidance but ignoring the care of details, only blindly pursuing achievements but ignoring the inner tolerance, only severe criticism but little appropriate encouragement. Don’t reflect on, It is difficult to inspire, and these details made me suddenly realize that art is also needed to lead troops! Since then, with thinking, I have been accompanied by persistent years of leading troops. Combined with 80 hou, 90 characteristics, I careful understanding warrior motivations have, Cultural Foundation, growth experience, to mobilize enthusiasm, encourage advanced, mining potential for breakthrough. Progress, recognition and encouragement; Mistakes, criticism; Lost, comfort; Confused, lead the way. Combined with the actual situation, it summarizes the four principles of art of war, which are often guided by behavior, dug out expertise, encouraged at ordinary times, and reported progress, and sorts out calls to see responses, work to see enthusiasm, the seven-hour observation method of participating in the activity has achieved good results. I have been the monitor for five years and acting as platoon leader for three years. I have written 11 work experiences and participated in the compilation of brochures such as “three character classics of ideological work” and “three or two ways of crime prevention” of the company, I introduced the experience and practice four times, and successively transformed more than 30 soldiers, 12 of whom became excellent backbones. Long way, pleased no regrets. 9 medals and more than 20 winning certificates sparkled with sweat. If my army grows up in enrichment and pursuit, then the exhortation of relatives, the devotion of leaders and the comfort of comrades-in-arms have added courage and motivation for me to move forward, I have built up my persistent and firm belief. Even if there are only or left from the finish line, I will still try my best to Sprint. Tonglian address: 65th division of 65352 troops, Shancheng town, Meihekou city, Jilin province Contact: Gong Mingshan Tel: 13091553534153264624670435-6973065 Zip code: 135022

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On the morning of the early winter of 1992, my father got up early and went to the market to sell the yellow and yellow. Huang Huang was the dog that Mei Lan brought from her grandmother’s home last summer. Father said that there were three dogs in the family, so he decided to sell Huang Huang because of the heavy burden. Seeing Huang Huang and his father gradually moving away, Mei Lan’s tears covered her cheeks unavoidably. Mei Lan tried to beg her father not to sell Huang Huang, after all, Huang Huang was fed by herself, naturally, the love between Huang and Huang is also the deepest.

No matter how much Mei Lan begged, father was still indifferent, and he also denounced Mei Lan’s ignorance angrily. Father was a very dignified person, and he often beat his elder brothers and sisters violently because of a little small thing. Mei Lan was the elder in the family. Because she was the youngest and the most obedient, she naturally became her father’s favorite object. I remember one time when my elder sister was going to stay at her grandma’s house for a few days during the summer vacation, but my father was determined not to do so. The stubborn elder sister still insisted on it. What she welcomed was unexpectedly my father’s slap, looking at the tears in her eyes, mei Lan held her father’s back and begged to stop hitting her sister. My sister is only 15 years old, and she is the backbone of our family. All the meals are made by my sister. Looking at all the housework, my elder sister would feel embarrassed, so she wanted to go to her grandma’s house to hide for a few days and enjoy the happiness that a child deserved. However, all her thoughts were destroyed by her ruthless father. No matter how reluctant she was to Huang Huang, the clever Mei Lan did not dare to resist at all. Looking at Huang Huang’s house which she had slept in the past, her tears couldn’t stop. Thinking about the time spent with Huang Huang, the beauty in memory Diluted Mei Lan’s sorrow. At noon that day, Mei Lan remembered clearly that it was the 28th day when she sold yellow and yellow. She suddenly heard the cry of yellow and yellow, so familiar. But Mei Lan thought it was an illusion that the impossible yellow and yellow had been sold by her father, how could it be called? I must miss the yellow too much, so I have such illusion. The dog kept shouting, but also mixed with the sound of the arch. Mother said sister, go and see whose dog it is! Doing? I went, I went, so Mei Lan rushed out first. Mei Lan was shocked at the moment he opened the door. I really can’t believe my eyes. The one standing in front of me is really yellow. How could it be? It was obviously my father who had sold yellow and yellow to a family more than 30 miles away from home. But Huang Huang really came back, shaking its tail and licking her tongue on Mei Lan’s face. Looking at the excitement of Huang Huang and the haggard of Huang Huang, Mei Lan’s heart broke, tears ran out of control, yellow and thin. Why are you still standing? I still don’t want to bring it something to eat. I don’t know when my mother has stood beside me. Now that Huang Huang is back, stay! Seeing mother’s decision, Mei Lan had never felt grateful. Time flies away. Under the careful feeding of Mei Lan, the yellow and yellow gradually become fat, and the hair also becomes lustrous. That morning, my father and several uncles in the village carried a dead dog from the outside. My mother asked: how could this happen! What about the dead dog? Father said: Alas! My friends and I went to Lao Li’s house in the south of the village to drink. When we went home, we saw a dead dog near the village and it was very fat. We saw it and thought it would be a pity if we threw it away, so I picked it up and cooked it for our brothers to drink. My mother complained and knew to drink. What if she was poisoned to death? I think you don’t have to live. Don’t you think that a good dog will be lost? Can’t they eat it by themselves? Maybe they were not willing to eat when they grew up in their own family? Father debate. Looking at my parents’ arguments, I was so speechless. No matter how his mother stopped him, father and his friends quickly peeled off the poor black dog. Father soaked the unshaved dog meat in cold water and prepared to cook it tomorrow noon. He invited friends to drink together. The weather was gloomy at noon, and it seemed that a snow was coming soon. Looking at the full basin of dog meat, I felt a little horrible except that I felt sick. My brother didn’t know when to go home after school. Seeing a basin full of dog meat, he shouted excitedly: there is dog meat to eat. Suddenly, my brother picked up a piece of dog meat and threw it in front of the yellow one. Huang Huang sniffed and didn’t eat it. Damn it, you still don’t eat meat! More greedy than I am! My brother shouted with swearing. Don’t scold my yellow. Mei Lan stopped me and looked at the dog meat falling on the ground. Mei Lan also thought it would be a pity to throw it away, so she said to Huang Huang: eat yellow! That’s flesh! It will be very fragrant. Huang Huang looked at Mei Lan, eating dog meat slowly, but his eyes were full of tears for no reason. After dinner, I played with Huang Huang for a while and then fell asleep in a hurry. When it came to midnight, I suddenly heard the cry of the dog. It was yellow and yellow crying. So Mei Lan got up hurriedly and wanted to see what happened to the dog. Mother pressed Mei Lan down and didn’t go. Maybe the dog meat was really poisonous and yellow was crazy. If you go out now, it will bite you. Hearing the yellow cry, Mei Lan’s heart was beyond words. The night slowly ushered in the dawn, and nothing seemed to happen in the yard calmly. Mei Lan didn’t know how to get through this night. There were heartaches and anxiety. When the sky was dawn, Mei Lan rushed out of the door impatiently and saw the yellow and yellow quiet lying beside the dog meat basin, as if warning that the poisonous dog meat could not be eaten. The wet body was covered with mud. The poor yellow exchanged his own life for the lives of the whole family of Mei Lan and those uncles. After that, Mei Lan heard from her mother that dogs didn’t eat dog meat. It might be to save our family that Huang Huang would come back. Everything seemed to be something in the dark. If there was no pot of dog meat, yellow Would Not Die. If there was no yellow, how many people would die in that pot of dog meat? Dogs are the most loyal friends of human beings. Dogs would rather sacrifice their own lives than save the lives of their families. No matter how Mei Lan’s father hurt it at the beginning, Huang Huang still forgot hatred, saved his father and the whole family, but how great Huang Huang was. Now Mei Lan should understand why she shed tears at the moment she ate dog meat in yellow and yellow! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era

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I am loyal fans of the cavalrymen, they often see them galloping all the way in tights, helmets and sunglasses. No matter on the country path or on the spacious road, I will have heartfelt envy. I also imagine the woman, like Spiderman, like Masked Warrior, no matter what kind of warrior, I think it seems that as long as the whole body is armed, the cat can walk like a swordsman on the seat. So today, I also tried to get along with my husband. I don’t have any professional equipment. I just wrap my head up with beautiful silk scarves and wear sunglasses. Looking in the mirror anytime and anywhere, I feel very stylish. When I set out, I wanted to ride a bike for fun, and by the way, I went to Yanjin County to see the old classmates I hadn’t seen for many years. At the moment on the road, I suddenly wanted to cross Yanjin and ride to Kaifeng’s hometown, which was 200 miles away. I want to ride leisurely, swing, slowly, listen to the music, not too tired, at most spend some time. And I have plenty of time. It’s good to ride to a place to live in the dark. Together with this thought, the flower in my heart seemed to bloom, and immediately I was full of energy. I was embarrassed to admit that even Vanity rose instantly. I, a weak woman and a slim lady, rode to Kaifeng hundreds of kilometers away. What perseverance and persistence I had. My heart, as if I had achieved my wish, couldn’t help being complacent. Leg under wind. But I didn’t expect to retreat so early. Although his mouth was still tough and his legs were still persistent, his heart was deflated first. The reason is not because I am tired, but because my leg hurts. I have never had any leg pain before when riding a bike, but today’s right leg knee has a much more pain from the faint pain just now, and the pain area is gradually expanding. I felt timid at first. How could my legs hurt? Was it the sequela of dancing injury that year? At that time, I was lame for a month. Don’t try to ride to Kaifeng for a while and then return tomorrow. The root of the disease is small, and it’s great to be disabled for life. The little drum in my heart was so loud that my legs slowed down obviously. Finally, I couldn’t help walking down and trying. It seemed that I didn’t feel much. Then continue. As long as I am not disabled, a little illness and disaster will not destroy the high morale in my heart. But why hasn’t it arrived in Yanjin County? The market in Guguzhai has been gone for a long time, but the shape of the trees along the road has not changed a little. Sometimes there are turns, but what happens after turning, it is not that endless trees flash by me, and flash again. God, what is a long road? A long road. I finally, I finally said that I would not go to Kaifeng, but to Yanjin to catch up with my classmates. But where is Yanjin, there is no hint that he wants to reach the destination at all. The more I rode, the weaker I was, and the more frustrated I was. My thigh couldn’t move my lower leg, and my thigh and lower leg were disjointed. They separated, and my left leg also joined the ranks of pain. Is it inevitable that my legs hurt during a long journey? I really want to sit on the ground and cry. My husband also saw my depression, knowing that I could not ride a tiger and was in a dilemma, so he took out the thick rope prepared in advance, tied a knot, hung one end on my car and one end on his car. I feel ashamed. Although I am not a heroine, I still want to pursue the fashionable title of female Man. But I had no choice but to have a hard journey. I couldn’t do it. We had to follow him on the road against our will. Don’t say it’s really energy-saving. I never thought that one car with another car could be done so easily. But it’s too dangerous. If I can’t control it well and get it along with the rope in front of me, I will definitely fall down. This great potential safety hazard made me very uneasy. In case that good man took a photo and sent it to the Internet, alas, the consequences! Look, I’m so tired that I have the mood to think about it. Forget it. I ‘d better be self-reliant. I ‘d rather be tired than dangerous. This is the main road for trucks to fly. After many hardships and tears, I finally arrived at the county where my classmate was located. But it is already lunch break. My classmates took us to the Wanshou Tower, the only historic site in Yanjin. This tower was built during Wanli’s reign, with a seven-story attic-style brick tower. Not open to the public, just look at the appearance of the tower, the shade of pine and cypress, the hexagonal eaves and the delicate carved lotus, which are indeed the color of brick, simple and restrained, and unremarkable, but the more such a thing is, the more it can withstand the baptism of wind and rain, and the longer it lasts. It stands quietly and unobtrusive, overlooking the changes of the world, and naturally has the character of calm and magnanimity. The temple where this tower is placed has an intriguing name Dajue Temple. The world is boundless. Outside the wall of Dajue Temple is the street of Red Men and green women. It is chaotic and bustling. The quiet temple is surrounded by noise. When the door is opened, it will be a crowd of people. Close the door and talk about Buddhism. This is given, what kind of enlightenment does it give to the world. The so-called “great thinking and great Enlightenment” could not be separated from the vulgar and vulgar in the world originally, but fell into it, which was a precious state. I this silently standing. It seems that I want to cleanse my mortal heart. But we didn’t dare to delay. We stopped and went for nearly five hours during the 80-mile journey. Seeing the sunset, the speed of coming, can’t it reach midnight? Besides, my legs are still fighting. It is really a question whether I can insist on riding back. I dare not think about it, but only walk with the bullet of head. It was relaxing at the beginning when I came, but the way back, from heart to leg to every part of the body, was heavy at the beginning. I have no confidence at all. I am afraid of this journey. For this psychological weakness, my return Road was doomed to be tragic. But this is not the case. It was just difficult at the beginning. Later I tried to pull his hand and let him walk with it. I felt like a flash of lightning, and it also seemed very romantic. Outsiders look like glue, in fact, it is completely out of physical tiredness. It hurts my waist. But no matter where the pain is, the pain is numb in the end. I don’t know after a long time, I can finally turn all the pain into numbness. At this time, I also entered my urban area. The sun had already fallen from my eyelids to the mountain. It was already dark, but I was not afraid of it. I felt more and more at home. After leaving the door, I realized that the home was so warm and rare. I spread it away, and ran to my home, running to the only one that belonged to me. The return trip takes only three hours. Finally back. I thought that my broken legs didn’t hurt at all, and the hardship on the road could not be reflected at home at all. But I left a shadow in my heart. I was a little timid about the word “Qi Qiran. I dare not imagine riding to Kaifeng any more. Riding 80 miles and going back and forth for 1.6 miles will become the limit of my life. Not dare to challenge.

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Looking at the gray sky, a strange feeling came along with it. Boredom, be lost. Walk in this unknown mood, heart 1.1 point to sink, want to escape, but also how inseparable from. We can only let it ravage our heart. Like being possessed, the painful memories rushed into my mind like surging waves, waving my hands to hit my head, but in return it was more attacks. Bear this kind of injury silently, hold your head, lean against the tree and let your body shake. It rained in the sky. Cold rain dripped into his face through the fingers. He opened his hands holding his head and raised his head with his empty eyes, letting the rain wash the pale and feeble face. As if everything had been silent, I just wanted to quietly enjoy the icy coolness until I was sober.

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Standing on the top of the peak of Mount Virgin, I can experience the high mountains and people as the peaks. I can see the small state of all the mountains at a glance. I can recall Wang Anshi’s famous poems, which can be seen as peaks along the mountains. The Heights and heights are. Indeed is novel and. Facing this scene at this moment, the hard work and sweat we have paid make us truly feel that youth is flying, value is sublimating, and spirit is in the wind! Life is like this. As long as you are aggressive and don’t relax by biting the Green Mountains, move forward and persist, any difficulties and dangers will be stepped on your feet, and the Five Mountains will be winding and surging, and the mud will be majestic. Will armed forces after jin kai yan. Our school is hundreds of miles away from the Virgin Mary Mountain. It is impossible to reach it at ordinary times. But today, relying on the collective strength, more than 1,000 of our classmates and teenagers stick to it step by step, don’t you stand at the peak now? Don’t you also enjoy the infinite scenery? I believe that the trip to Mount Notre Dame will become an indelible memory in your life and a precious spiritual wealth in your life. Saying goes: uphill easy to, down difficult. Mountain steep, curved multi-channel narrow. Therefore, when you go down the mountain, you are determined not to run, because running down the mountain will often fall down because it cannot be stopped, and often fall down because of collision. Therefore, everyone should have no distractions and be steady. After going down the mountain, you should follow the team to the right on the road, and you must not leave the team to the left. All kinds of vehicles on the road are flowing endlessly. We should pay more attention to safety and walk orderly. Leaders, head teachers, regular teachers, their class cadres and student union cadres should pay more attention, work hard, organize students well and count the number of students in time. Students should take care of each other and love each other, make sure everyone comes here happily and goes back to school safely! Thank you! 2011 nian 4 yue 13 ri

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Shallow mood, light heart. In August, there are also my memories, like a cloud floating around on a cloudy day. Be a quiet person, take out a blank period of time and graffiti casually. I don’t know when I became a melodramatic person. I turned out some old memories unconsciously and disguised myself as ordinary. It was no harm to be lonely or sad. But at this most beautiful age, I lacked the person who understood me! I said love is like weather, changeable! Today is another dark cloud day. During lunch, I took out my mobile phone in a hurry to take pictures of two gray clouds and sent them to distant places. During the Qixi Festival two days ago, I once said that although there were no lovers, we all belonged to each other far away. Not? Aren’t we always being that Spoony person and deeply rooted in our hearts? A few days ago, I shared my favorite song to yuner, a duo’s “one person, one flower”. Yuner said it was very nice, and also shared a MV and a micro movie in the space. I went to Baiyin for an internship, lived a life accompanied by nature, pursued the shadow of flowers in the sun, and captured the beautiful light in the breeze, like a child who has not experienced pain, but in the middle of the night, he became a madman talking nonsense again! Last night, I talked to my friend who had not contacted for a long time. She said she felt that I had changed a lot in the past two years and was better than before. I denied again and again that it was not modesty, but she didn’t know that these two years were a story that I didn’t grow up and didn’t have anything to remember or forget deliberately. However, two years later, the original persistence has not been completely exhausted, and occasionally it can still sprout a little young and frivolous impulse, and there is still something left for passion! Not long ago, I saw her story. I told others that she was a good girl, a girl that makes people feel distressed, a girl that you want to guard, I don’t know whether I love fantasy too much, or my friends are too real, they made fun of each other. Besides smiling, what else can I do? So, I became that lonely person many years ago! However, many years ago, I was so fond of bustle, but now I am used to being quiet. What kind of feelings should I have in August? Who knows. Just like that night, I told Xiaoxiao where there were so many reasons. A lot of things happen in that way. If you ask me why everything, I am need some time to make up a series of reasons. Just like the lines in the TV series you have watched, don’t say sorry to me. It’s not that every time you say sorry, I have to say it doesn’t matter. Is everything not like this? You have your understanding, I have my statement. It is September after August, and it is a new beginning. I am very pleased that after so long, I am still in the mood to write down my dream of graffiti. However, as my classmate said at noon, you are really busy during this holiday, but it is also full. Indeed, I am still sad in school until now. I will practice it tomorrow. The person in charge is not here. Many things have become my responsibility. I think it is troublesome! However, thinking that there is still a 20-day holiday waiting for me, I can’t wait. I had made plans early before I went to Baiyin for internship. During the summer vacation, I would go to some places to finish some things completely. As for what happened, I couldn’t say clearly, but I thought that after this summer vacation, I would give myself an alias and reshape an image. Speaking of this, I remembered a girl in school some time ago. Because of what I said, we met each other. Then she said that she used to like to name herself. Her net name is: her name was Xiao Yikai that year. However, I haven’t thought of an interesting name for myself for a long time. It sounds funny. Several people were still naming brother Shen’s son last night. Last time I left a message to myself: write every move into a micro novel, and then it is also good. I have to find a fixed place to store my moves. On the night before Qixi Festival, the semi-finished “because it is you” wrote a boy, a very entangled boy. Then, there was also a boy in brother Wood, who was very confused. Yuner said: Then I see you moved. But it will take some time. [End]]

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1. When your youth flashes past, don’t miss too much. Planning can not only repeat your own life, but also repeat others’ life to find your youthful and elegant feeling. Every time you have your own feelings, every drop of tears turns into flowers and fruits. 2. The winter wind lost its eyes all the way, touched the eyes and stretched out his hand. There were thousands of rivers and mountains on both sides. At this time, everything was dimly empty, and that heart came back to the end. Maybe all kinds of temptations and misjudgements in the world were. 3. All the sadness of last night is still clear now. In the cold street, I am just a passer-by. There is no passer-by at the next stop after all. I feel really painful when I look back, but I still walk by naturally. 4. A piece of yellow leaves told me all my sadness. Walking on the street coldly, I was like a cloud in the sky, sad and sad. When will I come to an end in this world? I ‘d better drift away and find my own home. 6. Maybe, maybe not, the greatest pain in life is to fall in love with someone you shouldn’t love and miss someone you shouldn’t miss! 8. What color is winter? What is the color of winter years? What is the color of youth in winter? Is it wandering color or sad color? Is it a bleak color or your color? Is it the color of missing or blessing? 9. Conceited me, stubborn me, self-righteous me, arrogant me, sad me, tearful me, away from home, looking for me, self-reliant me, depressed me, are you ready to give up me, fight me, be brave, be generous, love poetry, love tomorrow, love yesterday? A rainy day, running in the rain with tears! 10. The small building listened to the autumn rain all night and sold yellow leaves in the deep alley of the Ming Dynasty. It was helpless and wandering. Suddenly, it was like a winter wind coming at night, and thousands of trees and leaves flew, which was inexplicable sadness. Winter without snow is also gloomy and bleak! The heart in the cold wind was swaying in the yellow clouds of thousands of miles, looking for the warmth of the words of Bashan at night, tracing back to the winter thunder, summer rain and snow, which dared to swear with the King. 11. The autumn wind has gone, the flowers and leaves have fallen, and the Wild Goose characters have gone, but they have no choice but to go to the farmyard alone. How do you know that they thank the guests when they are closed? In the northwest building, they sing happily and heartbreaking. 12. Flowers and fallen leaves also fall, and people who are in the bleak autumn wind return to their guests. The Wild Goose went to the building and was also empty. The vast sky and soul were thin. If you ask how much worry you have today, the long Yangtze River will flow. 14. Walking quietly in the sunshine campus, it was accidental or inevitable that the Angel met the devil. Bella’s innocence, Edward’s calmness and collocation were so clever that he shed blood to protect his lover and family, even the whole human beings sacrificed, is there such a devil? No, he is not. He is a veritable Angel. 15. Falling into the vast world of mortals, the east, west, north and south are also like dust. Put aside the promise of the secular world, and now if you walk away in a bleak way, then come tomorrow and worry about tomorrow. No matter how the ending is, at least go. 16. Suddenly a little girl asked: What is mom. The child is a giraffe. Isn’t she hot? Isn’t she cold in winter? Of course. Then I want to build a big house for her. Baby can! Listening to the dialogue between mother and daughter, there were slight ripples in my heart. What a pure heart, her heart must be made of snow, her fairy tale is so bright! 19. Thousands of years old trees are hangers, and thousands of miles of Yangtze River is a bathtub. I don’t have such generosity. I don’t have the ambition to step over the world with two feet and take the sky as the land as the cottage. Strong men Hunger meal Hu cranial meat, joke drink fierce slave blood, such heroic I no,. And I do have it, asking you how much sorrow you can have, just like the melancholy flowing eastward from a river of spring water. Yes, when will the moon come in the blue sky, I am at a loss after stopping a Cup today, it’s hard to meet each other, the East Wind is weak and flowers are broken

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Who is he? Who is he? In fact, he is himself. He is neither a celebrity nor a big shot. He is just a humble loser in the vast sea of people. He has no appearance of being rich and handsome, he didn’t have the family background of Gao fushuai either. He was just a loser who felt helpless in the face of the city which was full of money and full of lights. Maybe in many people’s eyes, he is not a loser, because although he is not very handsome, at least he has his own facial features and duties. Although he didn’t have a family background like Gao fushuai, he never gave up the change of his fate. He once longed for the life of Gao fushuai, but he knew that the life of Gao fushuai did not belong to himself. Only by constantly struggling and struggling in this city can we live our own life. He has his own ideal, which is to be a lawyer. He loves reading and insists on studying every day. Because he wanted to improve his diploma and enrich his connotation, he knew that education background was still a stepping stone in this society. He also has his own hobby, which is to write things on the internet. Although some people ridicule him that his writing level is not as good as that of senior high school students, he still doesn’t give up and insists on writing things in his spare time. Because he believed that there would always be someone who would like what he wrote, because he never pretended to write things, nor did he need to decorate them with flowery words, he just wrote his own feeling of life and longing for beautiful love. He is eager to have a girlfriend who likes him very much, and hopes to play the beautiful picture which is only found in TV series with the girl he likes. But it seemed that fate was always playing tricks on him. The girl he liked was either a famous flower with a master or a heart with a belonging. He always imagines the beautiful love, and describes the imaginary love story plot with words. Maybe only in this way can he feel the joys and sorrows of love. Although he gave birth to a boy, his heart was as delicate as a girl’s, and his character was always so sentimental and touching the scene. He always works hard at work at ordinary times, making the boss unhappy sometimes. But he is very active on the internet. He always thinks that he is a God, who can promote good and eliminate evil, and save those poor people who are trapped in the hot water. In fact, this is just an imagination. The only thing he can do is to forward weibo. He likes to use a Sina Weibo whose net name is Zhonghua Aoxue Hanmei to forward all kinds of things happening in the society. Facing the hurt of the weak, he always showed his sympathy for the weak and anger for violence with an angry expression of hatred. Facing festive things, he always sends a lovely expression. Maybe forwarding microblog sent by others becomes the greatest happiness in his life. In his eyes, this is the best embodiment of his own righteous heart. He is actually a loser, just a little more motivated than a loser.

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Real Entertainment happens in accordance with the requirements of real work. The flower of Bing Xin’s success, people only admire her Bright Now! However, at that time, her Bud was soaked in tears of struggle and covered with blood of sacrifice. Bing Xin’s youthful and lively heart will never be left sad. Bingxin’s inconspicuous entertainment must not make life smooth and career progress. Entertainment has at least the same value as work, or entertainment is a part of work! Bing Xin, I read nine words: management quotation “read well, read well, read well 」. Bing Xin crown? It is a temporary brilliance and a permanent constraint. The bigger the ice spray is, the greater the happiness will be in the silence of the firm rock. Bingxin universe is a big life. The river flows into the sea, and the fallen leaves return to their roots. We are a breath in the universe, and we are a part of the great life. Not every river can flow into the sea, not every seed can mature and Sprout, life is not always happy, nor weight loss quotations are always painful, happiness and pain always complement each other, in happiness, we should thank life, and in pain, we should also thank life, because happiness, excitement and pain are not beautiful? The road of life is less flat and more rugged. On the flat road, when walking hand in hand, there is warm spring breeze around and bright Autumn Moon on the head. The two Hearts fully enjoyed the quiet and soft music. On the rough road, when walking with help, you should swallow your injustice and pain with perseverance. On the road full of thorns, you should comfort and encourage each other and help each other.

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