The stories of childhood are scattered in my mind one by one in my memory. The coherence is not as strong as the series, so it can only be played one by one. I have four elder brothers, and only the fourth elder brother is the same age as me. From childhood to adulthood, it is natural to play and fight. Recently, during a QQ chat, he and I recalled how interesting things happened in childhood together, and a sense of happiness came to our hearts. You go to my QQ space to see the beautiful fragments in memory, which is very interesting. I suggest my brother to see it. Do you still remember the thing that I bullied you when I was young? Yeah! Of course! Not only these, but also the shadow that you fought with your cousin while his elder brother was watching the play aside, and I was not allowed to sue! Wow! No! Why do you remember what I don’t remember? I’m smart! Kiss and tell. Who told you that you don’t have a sister, can’t you be bullied by me? Haha! Hum! I still want to bully me! Who dares to bully you? My father flew here. Where am I going? Haha! It’s better for dad, long live dad! You jiuhaola! When I come back from school, I still have the opportunity to go out and do some naughty things. I am miserable! A back is fire. Haha! Is that all your memory? And bully you! So you take me as a punching bag? Who calls you the youngest? Haven’t I been bullied? Haha! I was not the only one who was bullied. It is me who is bullied the most, OK? Anyone can bully me. Why don’t I? Oh?! Size pincer attack! Not yet, small ones can’t bully, let alone big ones. This is the story about my childhood that my fourth elder brother and I can recall now. Although it is just a small fragment of childhood, it is the most precious memory. Even though I I am the object of being bullied by my elder brother when I was young, I feel funny and happy when recalling the stories happened in my childhood. So I want to record these memory fragments in separate screens and have a good aftertaste. Scene One time I quarreled with my fourth elder brother. Without a few words, he opened his eyes and looked at him with anger. His sight could almost kill people alive. Seeing this situation, I was afraid that he would hit me again as usual and run away as soon as possible. There was a hurried chase from behind, and the voice was louder and louder, and I felt that I was getting closer and closer, after running, he was scared to cry loudly and rushed to his father to complain: dad, brother hit me. You hit him for me. My father was really loyal after hearing the bitter water I confided, so he immediately took my little hand and went with me to settle accounts with the fourth elder brother. After finding my brother, my father didn’t even ask him, but knocked him on the head and giggled, telling you whether you dare to bully my sister in the future. How could I beat her? I didn’t even chase her, so she cried. What’s my business? Brother resolution word. It turned out that the fourth elder brother just stamped straight to the ground with his feet, and the faster he stamped, which made me mistakenly believe that he was really going to chase me. I don’t care. If you didn’t cause the trouble, sister wouldn’t cry. Dad couldn’t help telling. But anyway, my father avenged me, can I be unhappy, can I be happy with my tears? Now, whenever my family and I recalled this scene, everyone laughed happily. They laughed at me for being stupid, but I could tell that it was not because I was stupid that I couldn’t tell where the footsteps came from, it was just that the fourth elder brother bullied me to such a deep degree that he felt scared when hearing his voice. My answer made the fourth elder brother who once bullied me have nothing to reply. I think the fourth elder brother in that situation must be guessing: Wow! This sister is not simple, can she remember all the things I bullied him? In fact, there were not many things that I really remembered that he bullied me. Besides this scene, what I could remember was also a hazy general impression. I ‘d like to remember the things he bullied me one by one and joke with him when I am free, It is not necessarily an interesting thing to criticize the crimes once committed! Act II when I was a child, I always liked to ask my mother some questions again and again. Mom, why don’t you give birth to a sister or sister for me? I also want! Can not think only. How nice it would be if I had a sister or sister! You can help me when you quarrel with your brother, and you can also play together. You don’t have to be stuffy at home alone. You can go to find your classmates! Don’t want! They all have sisters or sisters who don’t play with me. Then go with my brother! They all had to me. I can’t keep up. I asked them to wait for you. Boss, second child, third child, fourth child, all come here. Go out to play with my sister, remember to wait for her, do you know? Oh! In front of my mother, my brothers agreed very readily. However, every time my mother turned around, the tricks of brothers came. You play at home, I will roast sweet potatoes for you when you come back. No, I’ll ask Dad to bake it for me! Today, we are going to far and far places where there are many vampire people. Do you want to follow them? Huh! I am not afraid, you will not bite me if you carry me. Who carries you? It’s far away, I can’t come back even in dark. What?! So horrible, how can I come back after dark? Yeah! You want to go? No, it’s too horrible. You will get lost in the dark. What if there is a ghost and you leave me and run away? Alas! Brothers Ah brothers! Your trick of cheating is too awesome! I love to take others’ shortcomings and don’t give up until I reach my goal. This kind of thing, brothers, you may forget it all! Only I remember clearly. Because when you came back, it was not dark, there was no trace of vampire biting on your feet, and baked sweet potatoes were not brought back for me to eat. I was so angry that I stamped my feet and sat on the ground crying: You lied to me and came back to me without baked sweet potatoes. Mom heard the cry and criticized you severely. Who told you so many things? My little sister had a good time at home. You made her cry as soon as you came back, after your dad came back and cleaned up your little guys, she took my little hand and turned to another house, and could not remember the things afterwards. Later, after being really sensible, I found that my mother didn’t really tell my father that it was true that my father helped me revenge, but it was false that he beat my brother. Which child has never quarreled? Who has never bullied others? It is also a wonderful thing to have such memories in memory. Because whether it is happy or happy, there is always childlike innocence in it, and there is no taste in my heart when I recall it.

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How can a tragic hero connect with the thoughts of a generation of politicians? This makes me think deeply at this moment. I know Chairman Mao’s encirclement of cities from rural areas is the core part of Mao Zedong Thought. I know more that it is hard to win the world just by encircling the Red Army in cities from rural areas. However, how could Mao Zedong find a new way to lead the Red Army to success by fighting against all opinions? I think this is the inestimable effect of Mao’s flexibility of thought and high vision of insight. Without this bizarre plan which accords with the law of the art of war and has a profound understanding of the essence of the art of war, Mao Zedong could not get rid of Chiang Kai-shek’s encirclement and suppression for several times. Of course, all these are very similar to the allusions of crossing the Rubicon. Xiang Yu was brave enough to convince the public, and Mao Zedong’s achievement in commanding the battle also made everyone have absolute confidence in supporting him. At the same time, the people led by Xiang Yu suffered from Qin for a long time, which was the same as the suffering of Jiang for a long time when the Kuomintang was in power. That is to say, the two leaders of the era separated by thousands of years have a good mass base. Therefore, under the leadership of leaders who can convince the public and bear the burden, it is not surprising that they are invincible and win all the attacks. But in terms of Mao Zedong’s thought alone, it took retreat as advance and was ready to go. This kind of situation which seems to go downhill can confuse the enemy’s audio and video most, and paralyze the enemy’s fighting spirit. So as to make the enemy look down upon the enemy. However, when the enemy was still at a loss in confusion, our power and strength increased dramatically in a quiet low profile. This is very horrible. So you can see that Chiang Kai-shek’s failure is the inevitable root. At the same time, it has an absolute connection with Mao Zedong’s understanding of the essence of Chinese traditional military books. Otherwise, it is not good for the gifted Mao Zedong to control the overall situation. Of course, it is impossible to bring any good opportunity for Mao to grasp the key and avoid danger in time. So we see that everything happened afterwards is natural. Therefore, as a latecomer to view the world at that time, I think that one who can have such ability is only one of them. And then he explained Mao’s victory from the perspective of literature, then he occupied the right place and people. Therefore, if we look at the situation of Xiang Yu’s army in the battle of giant deer, we can clearly know that Xiang Yu was a hero created by current events. Because Xiang Yutu was brave and had no ability to plan. In fact, if there was no story of breaking the Rubicon, Xiang Yu could not be counted as a hero at all. At best, he is just a brave man or a butcher. However, Han Xin’s last stand at present is another upgraded version. Therefore, the hero should be Han Xin. But because Xiang Yu had an indelible contribution to history after all. As a result, my argument is only one-sided interpretation. Of course, Han Xin’s achievement was closely related to his talented military talents. Because before the war, Han Xin made a lot of powerful arrangements, which all paved the way for the success of the war. So what I said before is not unreasonable. Let’s talk about the connection between Mao’s thoughts and Xiang Yu. Because it was under the guidance of the essence of Mao Zedong thought that Liu Bang finally succeeded. Of course, Liu Bang does not have such a talent. But Liu bangren is a lover, vulgar and amiable. This made him Network a large number of talented politicians and counsellors to serve him with great loyalty. However, Xiang Yu was extremely lack of experience and weakness in these aspects. Therefore, Xiang Yu’s failure is closely related to his road of surrounding the countryside with the city. But at the same time, Liu Bang’s savvy, his good at remonstrance, and his opponent’s absolute ability to win the heart just hit Xiang Yu’s weakness, so Liu Bang finally won the post of leader of the World Alliance. However, Xiang Yu can only commit suicide by Wujiang River. But these are all aftermath. When we saw Liu Bang escaped from the fatuous Xiang Yu’s banquet with the support of ministers, we adopted the strategies of Zhang Liang, Chen Ping and Xiao He in time and began our determination to go downhill. Therefore, after we saw Liu Bang in the dark of building the plank road in the Ming Dynasty, we knew that Liu Bang was far away from Xianyang, a big city, and went straight to the middle of Hanzhong in rural ravines. Obviously, this coincides with the core thought of Mao Zedong later. Perhaps in today’s view, Marx’s thought has a great influence in the world, but in terms of long-term development and profound reasoning, it is far less extensive and profound than China’s overall related knowledge in management. So I said that although no one knows the content of Sun Tzu’s Art of War in the military academy of Americans now. But I said it was useless. Because some people don’t read more than become a wooden chicken after reading. For example, Zhao Kuo, Ma Su, etc. Therefore, I advise students to read books without death, and at the same time, they should not put them on the shelf after reading. Therefore, I found that there is only me on the Earth who reads books on the Earth as a citizen of the Earth, while others are from Mars. In fact, since ancient times, no matter at home and abroad, all the advanced knowledge is interlinked. If you can’t understand life and eat them, it is the same as reading thousands of books. I think the mystery is absolutely related to the change and constant mutual transformation of all things. Therefore, in conclusion, we clearly know that Xiang Yu’s failure is fundamentally related to his departure from Mao Zedong Thought. Therefore, the conclusion that Xiang Yu was defeated because of violating Mao Zedong thought came to an end. However, it was a pity that Xiang Yu didn’t understand how he died even though he died. Therefore, the suicide of Wujiang River is the eternal ending of Xiang Yu. I just came earlier then. However, what I have seen is only a piece of day. If you get great wisdom, you still need everyone to work together to get it. I hope I don’t care too much about my thoughts. You know, that’s just my personal opinion. Writing here, the stars in the night sky have already been shining. It can be seen that it is late at night. Or rest go!

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I really wanted to leave a little ink in the green years, but I didn’t dare to write for a long time, worrying that my poor words stained the word youth. When my youth passed away and my appearance was old, I had to sigh with emotion: where were I in those years? There are not only books and stationery in the full canvas schoolbag; But also cigarette boxes, square paper pieces, all kinds of homemade toys and grain ears found in the field. Mom said it was enough for a chicken meal. In the summer afternoon, my mother put her head on her legs, and her mother pulled out her ears with matchsticks, with a buzzing sound in her ears. One night, when I wet the bed, my father took off my trousers and slapped my ass. He said that he would wet the bed again and let me hold the quilt until it was dried. From that day on, I was afraid of sleeping with my father. There is a spring bud tree in front of the door of my hometown. Every spring, my grandfather always likes to pick the most tender spring bud and fry eggs for our brother and sister. It is delicious and fragrant. Now the Spring Bud tree is still there, however, my grandfather had been in heaven for many years. On the morning of thirty, the happiest thing was to set off firecrackers. We threw the lit firecrackers into abandoned Earth jars, water and cow dung, with the crackling of firecrackers, we cheered. In spring, the teacher organizes a spring outing. The canvas bag will be filled with steamed buns, bread and soda. In the yellow black and white group photo, is that boy with eyes closed me? In autumn, the teacher took us to the mountain to pick wild chrysanthemum, saying that we could sell money and donate the money to the poorer children. The canvas schoolbag was full of childhood memories. One day, I came to the city and no longer needed the canvas schoolbag, because the children in the city didn’t carry the canvas schoolbag. From then on, I crossed the road cautiously, greeted others timidly and studied hard, because I always remembered what the village teacher said to me earnestly: is it good to study now, it determines whether you will wear leather shoes or cloth shoes in the future! Finally, one day in the class meeting, the head teacher praised me in the class, saying that although my parents were not around, they studied very hard and often fell asleep reading books at night. However, in addition to study, more often, I will curl up in the corner alone to protect myself, because I am very self-abased and do not like to associate with others. Later, I worked and put on leather shoes as I wished, but I didn’t feel much happier than before when I wore cloth shoes, and it seemed that I lost my life goal and lived a life in a muddle: to and from work in a muddled way; To fall in love and get married in a muddled way; To be a father in a muddled way; To start a business for several years in a muddled way, and finally to fail in a muddled way;, muddling and muddling seems to be able to cover my whole youth, but the future life can’t be so simple. Do I still need to be so muddling and muddling when I have been in a few years? Quote an ancient poem as my youth declaration of 2014: Tomorrow song tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrow! I will give birth to tomorrow, and everything will be wasted.

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According to the old man, many villages in our area changed their village names 40 years ago. Their names were revolutionary: Xiangyang brigade, satellite Brigade and Dongfanghong brigade restored their old village names later: after the recovery of half Temple village, hoop Zhang village and Zhang Renzhuang village, the folk flavor of grounding gas came back. There is always something that you can’t change. If you change it, it will bounce back. Folk things may be self-generated, but some may also be conventional things with strong vitality. For example, ballads. Like these folk songs, we all don’t know how many generations we hummed: Little Mouse, went up to the lampstand, stole oil to eat, couldn’t get down, cried and called Grandma, and rolled down. Xiaozi, sitting at the door, crying and asking for a wife, why do you want a wife? Light the light and talk, blow the light as a companion, and comb her braid tomorrow. Sheep, sheep, sheep, jumping flower wall. The wall is broken, the donkey is grinding, the pig picks firewood and dogs to cook the pot, and the kitten goes to the Kang to knead the nest. Zongzi incense, incense stove. Wormwood leaves are fragrant and full of fragrance. The Cypress Branch was inserted on the gate, and when I went out, I looked at the wheat yellow, which was Duanyang here and Duanyang there. I like folk songs because they are soft and kind. That was the bone soup stewed with slow fire. Although the fire was small, it was stewed for a long time. After a long time, the taste came out bit by bit and became the flavoring agent of life. After work in the evening, sometimes I will go to the square for a stroll. It is common for someone to sing opera in a corner of the square, most of which are Henan Opera. A Mike, several people sang in turn, and a circle of people around were listening to it. The musical instrument came with its own, not for other reasons, just for liking, just for finding comfort. This is the folk cultural form and attitude. If you are born by yourself, you will not be humble. Folk and so do. Sometimes I think: when I am old, I am not willing to write and knock on the computer. A cup of green tea, a bamboo chair, sitting in the sun and looking through the past, thinking about folk songs, must also be beautiful?

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