I want to go back to my hometown to see my childhood playmates, touch the crooked words carved on the corner of the wall at that time, sit on Grandpa’s thick shoulders and listen to his historical story that will never end, at that time, I wore the red scarf which I was proud of; I wanted to go back to my hometown, step on the soil after the rain, catch the cunning Loach, catch the dragonfly with broken wings, and catch the gluttonous lobsters, I want to go back to my hometown. I really want to go back to my hometown. I want to go back to my hometown, cook for my old grandfather, read the instructions of household appliances for my illiterate aunt, go to the grave for my dead grandmother, and talk about the trivial things at home these years, by the way, I want to go back to my hometown, paint the sunset glow in my hometown, wash the natural bathhouse in my hometown, recall the smell of my brother around me, and experience the simple relationship between men and women in childhood; I want to go back to my hometown, looking for treasure in my own vegetable garden, picking grass in the rice field in front of the door, eating big lotus in the lotus pond next to the house, only listening to the sound of frogs and envy. I want to go back to my hometown. I really want to go back to my hometown. I want to go back to my hometown, walk the muddy path we walked together, go to the classroom we used to sit in, wipe the Blackboard we once wrote, lie on the double bed with you at the head of the bed, talk about hometowns with the teachers we are familiar with; I want to go back to my hometown to see you who haven’t seen you for a long time, to find the lost immaturity, to find the madness and ignorance at that time, I want to review the self-righteous friendship of my friends at that time (maybe there is a young and ignorant puppy love); I want to go back to my hometown, the last class where someone tidied up drawers, and sleep in the bed where someone folded, once again, I want to go back to my hometown and hug you that I have been thinking about day and night. I will talk about us in the past, talk about us now, and talk about us who are going to grow old. I want to go back to my hometown. I really want to go back to my hometown. I want to go back to my hometown, listen to your nickname again, pass on our note again, talk about our ignorant worries, sit in the back seat of your bicycle again, and listen to your inner laughter again; I want to go back to my hometown, watch the sunset by the river, blow the breeze on the levee together, stroll around the night view of the town together, and ridicule those young and crazy young boys and girls together. I want to go back to my hometown. I really want to go back to my hometown. I want to go back to my hometown to retrieve our memories, our innocence, our everlasting life, our youth and ignorance, and our fading friendship, we lost each other’s heart accidentally; I want to go back to my hometown, eat street snacks together, and Taste the Feeling of swaggering through the street together, let’s dress up as a bad girl in the eyes of adults, and then talk with you who smoke happily. I want to go back to my hometown. I really want to go back to my hometown. I want to go back to my hometown, I think, miss the ignorant me, miss the crazy me, miss the days with you, miss your smiles, miss your breath, I really want to go back to my hometown. As long as we have you, why do we make the fish heading for the sea? They are for life, but we are just for games. Chatting, drinking tea, reading books, kk songs, in fact, life could be so leisurely, why talk about what nonsense ideal, let alone it is still so skinny. Go back to our hometown, don’t let our memories grow old in loneliness; Go back to our hometown, don’t let our oath corrode in the wind. Go back to your hometown and go back together sometime. Go back to your hometown, really go back to your hometown.

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You know: when I wake up from the wine tonight, I hold a handful of river water in my hand, crying up to the sky for you. Can you hear my call which has turned yellow for thousands of years? You know: I woke up with wine tonight, and I stepped on a flat orchid boat to find you. Tears poured on the mountains. The beauty of Song Dynasty, which was gradually widened in my clothes, could you see my white shirt which had been sewn and washed for thousands of years. Looking for you, I am holding a sword on the bank of Willow; Dreaming of you, I am swaying on the bank of Jiangnan river. The beauty of Song Dynasty that I am obsessed with, do you still remember the sufferings of you and me thousands of years ago? My gold list has not been titled, and you are in trouble in the brothel. I am drunk to write lyrics, and you sing songs affectionately. Every morning and evening, handle about white head. When you are drunk, bring your slender jade hands to laugh at the mountain of Qin Dynasty and the water of Han Dynasty; When you wake up, hold your soft body and enjoy it in Tang Shixie and song Shixuan. I really want to take this hug for thousands of years! Now, you are dying, leaving me in the world of mortals…… My song beauty, for thousands of years, how ruthless! Tenderness is like water, good time is like a dream…… The cold cicada is sad, and it is late for Changting……. Even though I have these thousands of styles, I would like to talk to someone more…… Even though I have these thousands of styles, I would like to talk to someone more……

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Flower front Billard half the sky, then only way is empty. Before the bitter boat, the flowers were full of rotten flowers, and the bright moon covered the curtain. For smell months fairy song, how-resistant human dawn cold. The world is far away from my dream, and the moon is full in three days and three nights. June 11 days a year, it was ridiculous that it was too unreasonable at that time. If the heart is already cold, how to add new words to old words? Window moon Toru Hanguang, unsupported unprovoked What consider. Months no year song, teach small talk can not forget. No wish, no words, no words, no leisure in the sky. Don’t be bitter, don’t forget, don’t be hurt, who gives the Cold Moon sad?

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1. Time is accumulated by minutes and seconds. Only those who are good at using sporadic time can make better results. Hua Luogeng 2. Time is 24 hours every day, but one day brings wisdom and strength to diligent people, leaving only a piece of regret to lazy people. Lu Xun 3. People who abandon time, time also abandon him. Shakespeare 4. Do you love life? Then don’t waste time, because time is a classic quotation material that makes up life. Franklin 5. A man who dares to waste even an hour shows that he does not know how to cherish the full value of life. Darwin 6. Mediocre people care about how to spend time, and talented people try their best to use time. Classic inspirational quotes Schopenhauer 7. The most wasteful thing is time. Ding Zhaozhong 8. No matter how gluttonous Time devours everything, we should try our best to gain our reputation at this time, so that the Sickles of time can not hurt us. Shakespeare 9. Don’t always sigh the past, it will never come back; Improve the present wisely. We should devote ourselves to the complicated future with no worry or fear. Longfiro 10. When many people are wandering on a road, they have to make way for a road to let those who cherish time rush to their front. Socrates 11. A man who dares to waste even an hour shows that he does not know how to cherish the full value of life. Darwin 12. Arranging time reasonably is equal to saving time. Bacon 13. All human abilities are nothing but a mixture of patience and time. Balzac 14. Any saving is ultimately the saving of time. Marx 15. Time is the territory for the development of ability and so on. Marx 16. Time is the soil of all achievements in the world. Time brings pain to dreamers and happiness to creators. Mackinsy 17. Time is a great mentor. Berk 18. Time is a great author who will write a perfect ending for everyone. Chaplin 19. Time is the least selfish, and it is 24 hours for anyone; Time is also selfish, and it is not 24 hours for anyone. Huxley 20. Hard-working bees never have the sorrow of time. Black

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It has been raining for several days. I often hear my friends and colleagues complain that it is raining, which makes me very depressed. But I don’t feel this way. I don’t know why, I always like it very much. No matter it is drizzling or heavy rain, there is an unspeakable beauty. I can always read different moods in different rainy situations, either because of lingering affection or unrestrained atmosphere. It rained heavily when I went to work at noon today. I walked to the unit unhurriedly in the rain with an umbrella. There are few pedestrians along the way, so the streets seem very wide and rarely so quiet. Passing by the bustling little square on weekdays, there was no one left. After turning a corner, I saw three or five people sheltering from the rain under the eaves in front of the door. The water in the pond rose a lot higher than before, so that only a small black tip was exposed from the withered pole last year, forming countless black spots on the water surface. Looking from a distance, it was a different scenery. Raindrops hit different objects with different thickness and height. Or crisp, or happy, or depressed, or high. Suddenly, I felt that nature was really a talented composer. Besides him, who could create such a rich voice of heaven and heaven? Looking at the bright leaves washed by the rain along the road, they are so clear and green, all the way to people’s heart. I suddenly thought that what a responsible cleaner nature is, who would clean so many dirty things in a short time. All the dust of trees, houses and streets has settled, and the air is fresh and transparent, which can open the heart and lungs and breathe freely. This feeling, how a cool word. Bypassing the puddle which had accumulated into a hollow under my feet, I was so happy that I would jump over it occasionally. I let the icy cold rain slip into the umbrella mischievously and kissed my hair and cheek lightly, the whole person is sober and spiritual. This rain is more like our loyal friend, and I will remind you timely when you are happy and elated, whether it is holding the warm sun into your arms or the cold rain, we all need to treat it with an ordinary heart. The most important thing in life is mentality. Just as Fan Zhongyan told us: Don’t be happy with things, don’t be sad. This is the most important thing. I have read a very philosophical sentence, so I might as well take it to share it with you and use it to encourage myself. If the heart is trapped, there are cages everywhere in the world; If the heart is safe, the low-tile fighting room is also a paradise on earth.

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I thought that it would be the next year to encounter a curtain of Cassia fragrance again. I didn’t expect that after Frost fell, many cassia trees heard the horn and suddenly woke up from meditation, clusters of yellow flowers bloom together, and the flowing wind is filled with these refreshing fragrance. A while before the Mid-Autumn Festival, osmanthus flowers bloomed a lot. The scattered sweetness really made people more homesick. Because the day of Mid-Autumn Festival is already standing in front of us, the osmanthus in August is always linked with this unique Day, who can be surrounded by the quiet and quiet Miaomiao, without the strong ups and downs of the country, every fragrance at that time was filled in my heart. Was it just to make people feel tender, and I’m afraid there were many human feelings and customs that were hard to describe? Although time flashed, the full moon was missing and the fragrance of Gui Xiang was far away, how could the thoughts staying in the bottom of my heart suddenly return to peace? Returning to the ordinary days, doing the work that can not be refused, repeating the life that is not surprised or unhappy, it seems that there is always something that can not be abandoned, it seems that there is something waiting for, even if it is wishful thinking, it is determined that there will still, in heart within staged one after another. Orchid, Lotus, cinnamon, chrysanthemum and plum seem to be several flowers that are particularly favored. There are indeed many flowers which are more gorgeous and more lively than them, but they have already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Poems, songs, poems, ink and Danqing are all available, which naturally have incomparable charm. Lan he was born in spring and summer, whether it was the orchid or the wind, it had already played out the hearty flow of life, leaving images and memories. At this time, it was always less sincere to meet and smile; cold plum is a special writing in winter, which only belongs to the cold day of Xiao Sha. It also shows the clank and iron bone of plum because of the solemn heaven and earth. However, winter is still far away, and you can find plum through snow, it should be in the future. Chrysanthemum should be seasonal flowers, but I always think of wild chrysanthemum in the mountains of lunar October. That kind of unrestrained and enthusiastic flower is more touching and thinking. Chrysanthemum is a hermit among flowers, so it should be held in the mountains and fields to fully experience the blend of seasons and life. If the flowers bloom at this time, it is more or less a mess of Mandarin duck spectrum, which is out of tune with the picture of only the proud Frost branches in the mind. Frost chrysanthemum should be a kind of classical expression, which has already been immersed in people’s heart. Without frost, the image of chrysanthemum in people’s mind will be greatly damaged. Only this osmanthus, following August, fits the mind of autumn, can be completely regarded as the flower language of autumn. Imagine, in the mature autumn, how relaxed and happy it would be to bathe in such a kind of Qingfen? Or when the cold is getting stronger and stronger, and sometimes it seems like a loss, how can my heart feel relieved when I am suddenly surrounded by such strong cinnamon? Perhaps, it is because of the warmth, quietness and calmness that we really taste all kinds of charm of autumn. Standing in the wilderness, the wind seemed to come from all sides. The wind came from each side, which was the mellow beauty of osmanthus, and the whole mind was like the mellow of cinnamon. The elegance and purity of nature, at this time, the most thorough and secular people can do such washing, and the fragrance of years should not be less in their hearts, although it is difficult for the world to avoid tortuous disputes, salty, bitter and sour, the beauty of this moment is also enough to make the soul have a moment of comfort. The ancients had a proverb of plum blossom twice. They didn’t think of this osmanthus, and they were not convinced. In the autumn wind, they also made a warm bloom again; Although their appearance was not enough to attract attention, however, the scattered fragrance makes people stop from time to time and enjoy it freely. It is not inappropriate to describe it as invisible flowers and shadows, pure and elegant? I really want to put the fragrance of trees into my own thoughts. When I think of it, I will release it from the deep heart, making these boundless elegance and fragrance drift away in my mind. If so, what kind of happiness should it be? Suddenly I remembered the osmanthus tree in front of my hometown. If it could bloom twice this autumn, what kind of artistic conception would it be?

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The impression of Guo Meimei had been staying in the background shadow of Red Cross, luxury car and godfather, and she couldn’t see her true face all the time. A criminal gang that organized gambling during the World Cup, Beijing police arrested 8 members of the gang. Guo Meimei was one of the people who participated in the organization’s gambling and confessed to the illegal activities involved in gambling. An ordinary truth Guo Meimei surfaced. Guo Meimei transferred to Tianjiao Middle School (now renamed as No. 1 Middle School of Yiyang city, Hunan province) in the first semester of the second year of junior high school. At that time, she was also called Guo Meiling. Tianjiao Middle School was the best middle school in Yiyang at that time, and Guo Meimei was assigned to Class 19, grade 2. She is very white, not tall, and her handwriting is very beautiful. At that time, Guo Meimei was very mature and sometimes came to class with makeup. There were several times when I watched her enter the classroom wearing high heels. Guo Meimei was once rated as class flower by classmates in his class. At that time, she was still slightly fat, not as thin as now. After Guo Meimei came to our school, she became the head of the school. It is said that the problem teenagers in the school all regard her as the head. Moreover, Guo Meimei had a close relationship with some gangsters in the society. It was said that once Guo Meimei asked someone to put a boy who was against her in front of her, and then kicked the boy with her feet. The posture was very arrogant. It has been widely spread that Guo Meimei’s family is rich and powerful. All I knew was that her parents had been divorced for a long time, and she had been following her mother. Her mother was quite rich at that time. Guo is her mother’s family name. She didn’t tell us her father’s family name. In fact, she never mentioned her father in front of her classmates. Before transfer, she studied in Chaoyang International Experimental School in Yiyang city, which was similar to a noble school. After transferring to another school, she often showed off her beautiful clothes and how much they cost with her classmates. It was strange that their family still lived in Quanfeng community at that time, which was a relatively ordinary residential community. The environment is not particularly good. The students who could talk with her during school were all those who didn’t like studying very much, and I didn’t have much contact with them. At that time, the head teacher of class 19 was Liu, who was a famous teacher in the school. Teacher Liu was very dissatisfied with her dress and didn’t feel like a middle school student. Teacher Liu had talked about this issue with her many times, but she didn’t change it, so she was asked to transfer to another school. She didn’t care in her impression. When she was transferred to our school, she told her deskmate that she had almost read all the junior high schools in Yiyang city. After the transfer, some people said they had gone to Chongqing, while others said they had gone to Shenzhen.

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When I was in school, a very popular literary work was popular on Chinese Internet. Its name is “ghost blows the lamp”. This topic is very interesting, but I haven’t read the content. Last year, I promised to write this article in my space, but I never wrote it. Now I am free, it is very good to write some words. These things I want to write happened more than half a year ago. The Masters of the story are my father and me. Of course, there are others. But that is not the point of my narration. In the article “My Father”, I wrote about my father. However, not long after I wrote it, my father made a mess of our family after one or two years of peace and stability. One day, I stayed at home. It was very late at night, and my father didn’t go home either. As usual, I called my father. On the phone, there came a voice that made me confused. It was a hoarse voice with father’s tone and tone at the same time. When I heard such an abnormal voice, I immediately felt uneasy. I asked where my father was. He said I was in the city. I asked what the situation was. Father not speak. He paused for a while and then said, “Don’t worry about it, I’m fine. I was confused and uneasy at that time. I think my father must have encountered something bad. So after my father hung up, I called him a few more. The ending was my father’s roar coming towards me. My father is the backbone of my family. Although I have grown up, a family has two pillars, and I feel much better than one. Therefore, I felt things were not good, so I immediately rushed to my uncle’s home which was good to me. I want to get some information about my father from him. As a result, in my uncle’s house, I knew that my father and others did something. But I don’t know what the details are. When my uncle sent the car entrusted to him by my father back to my home, it was already dark. Just when my mother and I complained about my father’s stupidity after work, my uncle called me. It means that I want to take my uncle to find a police station. Now I think everything will come to light eventually. I drove my battery car out of the yard and galloped out in the curved alley. What surprised me was that my uncle, who was full of benevolence and righteousness to everyone but mentioned my father, would find money to help my father. This makes me feel very curious. But things are ahead, so I can’t take care of so many things. I dragged my uncle around the road. First I found the money, then I went to a police station not far away to see my father and another client. The slow speed of the car does not affect the short-distance people. Here we are police station. There were a lot of policemen around to discuss things. I asked the police and found my father sitting inside. Because I heard before that a man named Xiamao fought with his father. I don’t know who it is. Now after looking at the situation, I find that person is the one I think. When I found my father, he had scars on his throat and face. I asked my father how it was. He said a lot of nonsense and didn’t explain the matter clearly. Soon, my father drove me and my uncle away. I said I could wait once, but my father insisted that we should leave. I saw that there was not a big deal at that time, and I knew the other party. Besides, I often beat him at the door of his house and said hello. I knew there would be no big problem with this matter. That night, I didn’t know how long it took, my father went back. The next day, my father told me that it was difficult to deal with this matter. He said what happened to that man. It means from my father’s words that he didn’t do the injury of the party concerned. He would ask him for a lot of money if he told him how to play tricks. I said immediately, I can’t deal with your attitude. If you want to solve things smoothly, you must listen to me. At first, my father was a little stubborn. However, after several discussions between the two sides, my father felt the seriousness of the situation. Just obey me. I remembered that the next day after work in the afternoon, I felt it was time for me to play a role. My father and I asked for the phone number of that man, but he said no. My father heard that I wanted the number, and he said someone had it. But once he asked the man, he found reasons to push him off. I asked my father if the police station had his phone number! Father said yes. I said I would talk to him. After taking a shower. I set off on a battery car. When I arrived at the police station I went to last night, I explained the situation clearly. A police officer guided me to the inquiry office for consultation. But there, I didn’t get the number immediately. Because the police were afraid that I would stir up trouble. It’s reasonable. But I had a communication with that person on the phone. From the content of the conversation, I know where he infuses. So I bought some fruits and went to the place I wanted to go. As a result, I found him there. The man saw me and got up politely to shake hands with me because he knew me before. I think this is a reasonable person. Now I am relieved. Because the world is not afraid of your ability, I am afraid that you are unreasonable. Therefore, I found a bench and sat next to him, talking with him. I told him about my father’s situation in a friendly and devout manner. In fact, from the content of the conversation, there is nothing great. But no matter how innocent it was at the beginning, but the result was not good, there must be an end. In fact, I feel that most of the ordinary people I met in the society are very good. So when talking with him that day, he always said whether I could be my father’s home, and I said yes. I said that you can trust me. I said if my father had a bad attitude or had communication problems, you could talk to me. The man saw my attitude was very good and he was a junior, so he exchanged numbers with me. When I left, I said I would take my father to your home to see it at night. And I also took away the fruit I visited him. On my way back, I was very relaxed. Because the uncle named Ximao didn’t do anything extreme. In the evening, I took my father to his house. I said my father, no matter how bad your character is, you must endure it. Otherwise, I can’t handle the matter easily. But to my surprise, my father was scared. He nodded whatever I said. However, after all, because the party concerned was not at home, our journey of pleading for punishment failed. What I didn’t expect was that the next day, my father lost some reasonable price, and it was over. But looking back, what should not have happened happened, it happened. Just like Lin Senhao poisoned, small things became big things. Sometimes I think that people with high IQ commit such a thing. It is normal for my father, an illiterate, to have such a thing. So I used to describe my father’s thing as the phenomenon of ghost blowing lights. I feel it is inappropriate now. But when I found something happened to my other uncle at the same time, I felt very strange. He accidentally pressed his feet. This no big deal. But because of the mess, the family was in a mess. Of course, I can’t care about his business, and I have no responsibility or obligation. After all, his grandson ran away all over the floor. I wonder why these things happened together. As far as I know, two things of the same nature. It could have been trivial. Now the results are totally different. I think this is conducive to improving my family’s status among acquaintances. I think my father is not good at home for so many years because of his bad personality. Now I think it is time to get better. I think the two ghost blows the lights together invisibly. From which I saw the door of Justice opened to me. It can be seen that not everything in the world is unchangeable. But think about my efforts over the years, I want to live a happy ordinary life. But now it has been many years before I come. I really think it is difficult to be a man! Now I decide that I will continue on my own path in the future. Before, I firmly believed that the life of ordinary people is the most perfect life. After that, I will try my best to inject all my efforts into this goal. You should know that frustration is not terrible, and bitterness is not terrible. The terrible thing is to lose yourself. I used to hear superstitious people say that ghosts are terrible. Now I am not afraid of ghosts. I am afraid of living ghosts.

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