Dear 21-year-old self: Hello, I suddenly want to write a letter to you, either because of something else, or because I can’t help it for a moment. I wrote a letter to you for the first time, and I didn’t feel any anxiety, nor did I feel dizzy, disgusting, and so on. The sky was still so blue, and the white clouds were still very elegant, however, the winter wind gradually aggravated the speed of invasion to the north, but my mind was still very clear. Before writing, I want to say hello to you. First of all, I have to remind you that I am written to you with critical spirit, so that you can adjust the fall and blood pressure of your mind, and don’t be fainted by Thunder at half time, then it’s really not fun. There is no need to say more nonsense. Ah, I am not talking about you. You see, you are 21 years old and still doing nothing all day long. Buddy, I really feel sorry for you and sad. As a bosom friend who knows you best and understands you best, it is absolutely unique in the world. My friends feel very proud and proud, so they have the obligation to remind you: Ah, it is already 21 people, what else do you want? Don’t pretend to be ignorant and pitiful all day long, just think that someone will sympathize with you, don’t do daydreaming anymore, let alone now it is night, how can there be so many daydreams for you to do, daydream also needs time, isn’t it? There is no need to hide the age of 21 people. 21 is 21. It’s no big deal. When I was a child, you said that you wanted to grow up very much. Now it’s OK. It’s already 21 years old. Isn’t it right to fulfill your childhood dream? Oh, what’s your attitude now? You don’t want to grow up. Look, my head is cut by the door, or it is water. Hum, what do you want? What do you want? Yes, it’s only 21. You have grown up. You think you are pretending to be naive, naive (or you can be more naive), and you think that others will treat you as a teenager, too naive, this is just your wishful thinking. Ha ha, do you think others are blind and can’t see it? Look, don’t be dissatisfied with it. Really, it’s really like this. Your brain is broken. Twenty-one is twenty-one, and it’s nothing. It’s just that when you grow up, you have more ideas and a heavy burden, and there is no need to be at a loss all day long. Missing the past is human nature, which can be understood and forgiven. Who doesn’t miss his beautiful childhood, and who doesn’t miss the beautiful days when he was innocent and carefree playing around his grandma and grandmother? But don’t forget that you are already 21 years old, 21 years old. What else do you want? Do you still want to do nothing and pretend that you don’t know anything? Don’t do that. It is self-deception and irresponsible to yourself. The shadow of your running in the sun is your lost youth. I remember that you were not such a person in the past, and that was a resolute and vigorous person. Everything was well-organized, never lost everything, never pushed today to tomorrow, and everything was almost perfect, take time as an important thing, never hope to see anything messy, treat life, study and work, that is two words pay attention to, it is simply an outstanding young man, have ideals and goals. (Don’t think too much. I didn’t say that you don’t pay attention to it now, but now you have regressed.) But now I have reminded you many times in my heart that you are such a big person. You should have a sense of responsibility and a sense of mission. Look at what you look like now. You are dizzy and dragging all day long, I didn’t put my words in my heart at all. Ha ha, things, the simplest way in the world is to push it to tomorrow, who doesn’t know, don’t you know? Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrow, but how many tomorrows can you entrust, and how many tomorrows can you entrust? To be honest, my buddy is really angry and feels sad and uneasy for you. Buddy, I can’t bear to see you fall. You know, it is always not worth to forgive a person for making himself degenerate by excuse. In fact, corruption is not terrible. What is terrible is that you are sober, watching yourself falling down and doing nothing, and unwilling to stand up to stop yourself from falling down. I think this is the most terrible thing in the world. I can see that you are like this now. You have no determination, and your will is not firm. You should reflect on yourself. Don’t think about what you have all day long. Waste all your time and years. We have all passed the age of running away from home in a fit of pique. We should work hard for our own career, think carefully for our old parents, and calculate for the unknown tomorrow. If you have a dream, go after it, don’t care how far you have to go; If you have an ideal, go to struggle, don’t care how much you have to pay. At the age of 21, we have ideals and goals. We are all fighting and struggling. Don’t let down all our expectations and the beautiful youth. Don’t be timid. Buddy knows what you think in your heart. Damn it, you are not confident. It seems that self-abasement is your specialty. Buddy knows you are bad in everything, but you still have great development potential. Don’t worry so much. If you want to fly higher, try to forget the horizon. You don’t have family conditions, status and relationship background, right, you have nothing. I think a lot of people care about it, and many people will think about it for these aspects. What’s more, you are a guy who lacks courage. However, if you want to live a better life, you need to be confident. If you are full of confidence, think about what life will be like. If you think that you are confident, are you a little excited. To be honest, you are a loser, at least for now. In the future, it depends on creation. The reason, I think, is that the university is too comfortable. In the university, you can be as happy as you want. Hehe, ridiculous, but you are not happy, you have the loneliness that the sunshine can not break down. Of course, these are all the aftermath. University is really a depraved abyss and a paradise to achieve a beautiful dream in the future. The key to what you want to do is yourself. It is really sad to continue with your current progress. Watch the computer all day long, or sleep endlessly, or look at the sky blankly. Oh, what kind of days are you living? Just thinking about it makes you look big. If it goes on like this, I am really sorry for my parents and for helping your relatives and friends. You always think like this, but you are still really sorry for them, not a little, but a lot. Parents work hard for you and have full expectations for you. Think about it, don’t you feel sad? You have, because you are soberly watching yourself fall down. Maybe there is no corruption in others’ eyes, but in my eyes, you are falling. Whatever, 21 years old, a lot of things, it’s time for you to think about it. Tomorrow, where should I go? Tomorrow, I hope you don’t hate yourself now. Struggle is often a matter for one person. The hard work now may be the happiness of tomorrow. Ah, is it good to be a little promising? It is always a dishonorable thing to hide and cry secretly. When thinking of parents and relatives, what’s the use of guilt in your heart? It was a man who shed tears into his heart and swallowed his teeth. Be strong and make up your mind for yourself and your family. Tomorrow is incredible, who knows who will be more promising tomorrow? Now it’s not so good, and people look down upon it. Don’t look down upon yourself. Life is like a chess game. Sometimes the level of chess skills is hidden. Whoever loses wins, whoever wins, and whoever loses. Later, hum, it’s hard to say. Twenty-one is an age of struggle and challenge yourself and others. The wind and water turn around, maybe I will come to your house soon. (I heard you getting angry, have the motivation.) Don’t underestimate my brother, what my buddy said is true. Sample, don’t be proud first, stay proud until the future glory. Speaking of love, I am still unhappy. One must be emotional at least once in one’s life. Why do you make love so unbearable because you are not confident. You are already 21 years old, and you are not too young. You said that you didn’t really have a love affair, and it was over before you started. It seemed to be a little sorry for youth and a little sad. It’s not what I said. It’s really like this. My buddy admitted that you didn’t look very good, but you were not very anxious. At least you didn’t scare the audience. There was nothing wrong with your appearance. It was all given by your parents. But if you don’t try hard to fight for it, you are wrong. Love doesn’t necessarily need much money and energy, and you don’t have to spend a lot of time. Work hard, love can be a powerful motivation, whether for study or work. Love can make a person better. I am really sad for the misfortune and angry. For love, you are very unsuccessful and always afraid to try, which is always very bad. Try it! Many things may happen suddenly overnight. When people talk about love, you are always silent, always saying that a person is also good. In fact, it is a self-comfort in a person’s loneliness. If you want to talk, try harder. Life is not easy, why do you make yourself so tired. After four years of college, if the first kiss is still there, if you haven’t held the girl’s hand, then you are really too delicious, don’t blame me for looking down on you. You are a dead-witted child, unable to speak and slow to respond. Returning to the memory itself, you should take some courage, stop being timid, or learn to face it firmly. In life, love, family affection, friendship, work, career, future, many things are still beyond our control. Although you are so unbearable, I still love you. No one doesn’t love yourself, right? Yes, you should love yourself severely. Don’t say anything else, waiting for your transformation. People come and go, the way you choose, even if you are kneeling, you have to finish it. I hope you can do it yourself! Best wishes for you! Another self lives in the hearts of those who love you Thursday, November 28th, 2013 (if we are all peers, maybe we have a lot in common, writing for ourselves and for your bosom friend!)

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Human beings are funny creatures, which may produce all kinds of novel and strange ideas all the time, and these novel and strange ideas may change a person’s simple life tactfully; and most of the time, this kind of thought is just a fixed thought for a moment. Even if this idea shines occasionally at some time in the following life, it is often more of a feeling of deja vency, then… there is no more. However, it is worth mentioning that when we think of it by accident, we can’t help having an illusion that we once predicted this scene at a certain moment, it seems that at some point we have the ability to predict the future. I don’t know if there is anyone like me who once thought ridiculously that even if people grow up, they will not have troubles. As long as they know contentment, generosity, insight and naked in this world, even if you leave, you will still be naked! But …… when I woke up early in the morning, I used to looking out of the window, and all kinds of strange and novel ideas emerged in my head. I felt sad that even if the funny human beings are so funny, they can’t escape from troubles when they grow up, even if how to see through how open-minded! Who calls us human beings! But! I don’t know what the world I don’t know is like! What kinds of things are people I don’t know doing every day! And do I pursue every minute of what I am doing (even if there is no action, maybe my heart is always pursuing!) Things! I really want to know …… it seems that we are doomed to never know! I don’t want the life I don’t want. I often think fiercely: If I can’t find the feeling of living in my life, I am willing to die! Although the pain and sadness seem to be my favorite feeling when I regret that I have never lived the life I want everyday, I can’t help feeling myself abnormal, I couldn’t help feeling sick of standing by the window and regretting every ridiculous day one morning. So sometimes I can’t help thinking that if I am lucky enough to be sudden one day (it is better to be sudden, how to say that as a human being, I won’t let myself become such a small thing when I feel it.) How good it would be if I became an ant, not because how good it would be to be an ant, but because ant can’t think. The most lovely thing is: ants can suddenly be trampled to death by human beings when they are unconscious (even if they are conscious), which suddenly and simply ends their life, such an ant-like life. …… Forget it, go to work, oh my god ~~ It seems to be rich!

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It is as soft as a woman’s weather, and it is suitable for a person to drink, drink, and not for the whale to suck all rivers. A pot of old wine and a plate of peanuts can slowly enter the throat and gently open a door of memory. Don’t drink too much on rainy days. Three Cups and two cups of light wine, how could they defeat him? The wind came late and the wild goose passed. They were sad and sad. If you leave your old friends for a long time, you can brew a pot of good tea. In this bright weather, you can talk about everything and the world of mortals. A gentleman is as indifferent as water! If there is a woman sitting opposite to each other, she will drink some red wine. It is said that women are like tea, and they not only drink but also taste. Although I am not dull, I really sit with women alone, and I really don’t have such luxurious happiness. I think women are more like red wine, which is polished and refined in the world of mortals, as if wine is deposited and fermented in the cellar. After many years, it will be delicious to enter the throat, this is also where many middle-aged women with graceful charm are more attractive than young girls. Close my eyes, a piece of golden yellow, I am obsessed with blue and golden yellow, blue represents tranquility, yellow is warm color. I am obsessed with these two colors. When I went to see the sea that year, I had to get off the car halfway and fell in love with sunflower fields all morning, just like Van Gogh who was obsessed with the golden color of sunflower. The elder sister had to accompany me to walk through the golden one after another, shouting angrily. Have those sunflowers been cut? Now? Elder sister, fourth elder brother, second elder sister and Xiao Bo, are you all right? I am addicted and missing in the sunshine of the South! Whether drinking or tasting tea, walking in the sunshine, there are some figures floating up, which is a great pleasure in life! I want to go to the sea to see the boss’s golden sunflowers, but Wen said that my leaving was a kind of escape, hehe, I thought about it

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If you can come to me, I will be happy to give you a home. This is the home of Dongcheng students in Jiang’an county. It is different from the general education and training institutions, and you will benefit immensely if you choose here. If you don’t come to see it, I will feel heartbroken. But I am not the one who suffered the most. Without your arrival, I can choose other ways to make a living, but without me, you will lose unique educational services. First of all, the founder here is a real educator. She was a college student in the 1980 s, with two decades of teaching experience, two senior professional title qualification certificates of history and Chinese, CET-6 certificate, the highest education background in the city and even the city, and a bumpy fate, he has a strong heart, profound life lessons, generous personality, patience to wear water drops and stones, endurance spirit of obedience and loving mother. When you come here, you can feel the colorful and changeable life imperceptibly. But she knows to use positive energy to influence you and let you see a simple and kind-hearted mother teacher. Secondly, there will be a warm home here. If your parents go out to work to make a living, you unfortunately become a left-behind child, or your parents divorce, you have no warm home and have to live with grandparents or grandparents, the place of residence is far away from school, so it is inconvenient to go home. Sometimes you have to eat snacks at the school gate after school at noon, and you can only go home at night. When you go back, no one will tutor your homework, or no one can check and sign for you. If so, Please don’t be sad. I can solve the problem for you. Your parents only need to pay a low price to enjoy the warmth of home. You can get the love and care like a mother here. I am your loving mother. Although you have biological parents, every child is my child in my heart. Besides eating delicious meals, you can also feel the deep affection. Every child who came here was brothers and sisters, caring for and helping each other, being polite and modest. Even growing up also to family, even remote far-off regions! Thirdly, Chinese studies and English are featured here to help you correct your shortcomings and replenish your energy. If you have shortcomings, I will look at them from my mother’s perspective, point them out carefully, urge you to correct them, and point out the direction of your efforts in time. If I change it well, I will give praise and praise if I correct it quickly. If I change it slowly, I will also be patient if I change it thoroughly. There will be criticism, but I will not scold. The power of Chinese traditional culture is not small. There have been wonderful tricks from Ancient Times to Present. You will be nurtured by traditional culture when you come to me. After a long time, not only the Chinese Foundation is profound, but also the literary literacy will be improved, and there will be a more sound personality: you will become more filial piety and more responsible, More reasonable, more filial to the sunshine. If your English foundation is too weak, and your junior high school English is so poor that you can’t do the exercises, can’t read the texts, can’t write words or even can’t open your mouth, it has reached the point where the school teachers give up and parents have no hope. I want to say that as long as you don’t give up, as long as you still want to learn, as long as it is not too late, you can come to me. There is no punishment here, and there is no way to give up your saying. There is only encouragement here, mother-like care, and a good way for you. As long as you don’t give up yourself, you can learn English well. If you are an infant or a primary school child, I have specially prepared a movie animation for you to learn English. You don’t need to remember it hard and deliberately. After a long time, you will have a good sense of language, even a simple dialogue can be conducted, which is called entertaining, and it is also a good teaching method. Come on, let’s see, maybe I can help you, maybe there is your dignity, your hope, and you will have a beautiful tomorrow! Like (prose editor: Di Mo Chengshang) the 30th year of my WeChat era

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Swallows are the most popular birds among villagers. They love them even more than Magpies. Every autumn, the swallows left silently without seeing those figures. People always say in their hearts, when will the swallows come back? It seemed that the Swallow who built the nest on the roof beam was already a member of this family. There was always some reluctance and more kindness between words. When spring came and the willow green flowers were red, the swallows came back with joy and twittering, circling over the roof, looking for their old nest, and with a sound of whoosh, they got in from the door, falling on the Roof Beam, I couldn’t help ringing a few times, as if saying, I’m back, I’m back. In fact, people here have long been looking forward to the early return of swallows. When the swallows come back, they will bring a lot of spring scenery. The spring in the mountain village will be truly clear and colorful. I don’t know who cut the fine leaves. The spring wind in February is like scissors. This swallow, with a pair of scissors, flies thousands of miles and cuts all the way, with various patterns, sends the thriving spring to thousands of households, what’s more, they hummed a spring ballad with joyful whispers, touching their hearts. After the firecrackers of the new year rang, I obviously felt that when I slept at night, there would be fine sweat. The land under my feet was not as cold as that in lunar December, and there was a faint sound of rolling and surging. When I was young, I felt that I couldn’t express it. I didn’t know how to use appropriate words to express it. Sitting at the door of the house, looking up, you can see the mountains far and near, high and low, connected into a piece, surrounded by small mountain villages one after another. A piece of sky surrounded by mountains and mountains gradually became clear. It was no longer as heavy and depressing as winter, but gradually added some pleasant colors. A large area of intoxicating blue was just like washing water, it is particularly exciting; Even those big and small clouds are more elegant, dexterous and beautiful than those in winter. In her spare time, mother would sit at the gate of the yard and do some needlework. She would raise her face from time to time, looking at the mountains in the distance and the sky above her head. The mountains are still those mountains, the ridges are still those ridges, the sky is still the day when the palm is big, and the pedestrians on the mountain road are also those villagers who are not familiar with each other, which seems to be nothing different, but from my mother’s eyes, there was clearly something waiting for. That eyes were no different from those of my elder brothers and sisters who were waiting to come back from school. Spring is getting closer and closer, and the fragrance of flowers is getting stronger and stronger. Finally one day, a pair of small black spots flew over from the opposite hill and fell on the osmanthus tree in front of the door, shouting incessantly. My mother said happily that it was the swallow. The Swallow in our family came back, so let it go quickly, standing three or five steps away from the door, he said to the swallow on the tree, “come in as soon as you come back, and forget the house, don’t you? The swallow seemed to be hesitant and unwilling to move. His mother raised her voice and said it again. This time, the swallow understood his mother’s words, nodded to his mother, chirped twice, went through the wall of the yard and went straight to the main room, their nests were built on the roof beams. Although they hadn’t lived for a long time and had a defect, they were their homes, and their smell remained in the nests. I believe that in a few days, the diligent swallows will bring new mud and repair their homes neatly. In their hometown, villagers all believed that the families that swallows were willing to come must be good families. This good family was not necessarily rich and rich, including many aspects. Some rich and powerful families, swallows just refused to go. Therefore, every spring, there are many people looking forward to the swallows flying away from their home in the first year, which is no less than the relatives waiting for their return. If the swallows do not come back for a long time, they can’t help chanting, I don’t know whether the flying swallow will still be there, whether it is lost, and I can no longer find the direction to go home. The boys were very naughty when they were young, so they did everything to dig out birds and tear down their nests. Only the Swallow’s nests could not move, nor did they dare to move. Otherwise, my mother would have a good beating, which made her skin suffer. When I was three or two years old, I stayed in my mother’s arms and didn’t want to leave. At home, without anyone else, my mother taught me to sing children’s songs. In spring, this Swallow, she became the object of her mother’s singing over and over again. Little Swallow, wearing flower clothes, come here every spring. My mother sang one sentence, and I followed one sentence. I always didn’t learn it, which made my mother laugh and continue to sing while laughing. I followed behind, learning to sing one word after another, again and again, the immature voice finally finished this children’s song, not to mention how happy my mother was. In my memory, my mother was very good at singing, not worse than the young aunts and sisters-in-law, but she seldom sang and hardly spoke in public to teach us children’s songs, perhaps it is the natural outpouring of maternity, and it is also a mother’s devotion to her children. In the eyes of all mothers, their own children are not worse than others. Their own children are precious knots that cannot be changed. I grew up day by day in my mother’s songs. One day, I carried my schoolbag and went to school. I stopped singing children’s songs with my mother and even began to dislike these songs that accompanied me to grow up. First of all, I was afraid that someone would laugh at me. At this time, I followed the teacher to sing those songs. After primary school, it was junior high school, followed by senior high school. These songs taught by my mother almost never sang any more, as if they were all removed from my heart. I grew up and my mother was old. No one would mention these songs belonging to my mother any more. Until one day, when I had my own child, the child grew up day by day, and the longer it grew, the more lovely it was. When I was talking, I unconsciously taught her to sing Little Swallow and wear flower clothes. I sang, after another, my wife said, “children are so happy that the whole family is happy and unhappy. Although the life is not so comfortable, the warmth of the family will make people forget many unpleasant things. One day, my mother held the child in her arms and sang with the child in no hurry. The Little Swallow, dressed in floral clothes, came here every spring. The songs hidden in her heart also highlighted the rare charm, the child learned from her, one long sentence and one short sentence, although the tune was gone, such happiness could not be picked up casually by ordinary people. The songs she was familiar with were sung by a generation of people and ushered in the next generation. Sometimes, in my mother’s ballad, recalling my childhood, it was a pity that I always passed by without a good aftertaste. Now I think of these again. It is a pity that my mother has not been here for a long time, but I still remember the country folk songs with scales and claws, which make people have endless charm in their hearts. What was a little regretful was that now living in the city, I could never see those swallows who came back in pairs, which had become a kind of complex. However, such songs became clearer in my heart.

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Every morning when the roses bloom, the light voice lingers around my ears, and the tiny steps bring the greetings of a beautiful winter. Walking in the sunshine with roses in hand, silently watching the blooming bright smiling faces of flowers, I felt that the smell of last winter was still spreading in the sunshine. The train, the Hill and the beautiful myths one after another were presented in front of us one by one. Everything seemed to be as beautiful as before, but the petals that had been opened would never come back. The dusty wine may be brewed this winter, and the sleeping flowers may bloom, but that beautiful fairy tale will never come back. I couldn’t tell my mood at this time, but somehow I felt a little sad. I stared at the red rose in the vase blankly, and my tears seemed to flow down. I suddenly feel like an orphan, walking in the sunshine, but I can’t feel the warmth of spring! The Flower should have memory, because it will open regularly, the little Magpie will send it regularly, and the avatar on QQ will flash again, and the mood is still in chaos, so I have no intention to browse, I wish all my friends on the Internet are good. Don’t blame me for neglect again and again! Now I really want to treasure which petals, and also want to treasure which fleeting edges. This winter, I hope my heart will be full of flowers and fragrance!

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Resolutely overcome the mentality of passing customs, further correct attitude and self-improvement. General Secretary Xi Jinping emphasized that the later the educational practice activities are, the more we should adhere to the standards. We must never be intriguing and have no mentality of passing the pass. We should take this special democratic life meeting as a new beginning and starting point of educational practice activities, unswervingly practice the mass line, and take a more serious attitude and achieve more outstanding results, further promote educational practice activities in order to achieve real results. First, don’t relax your mind. Some comrades think that some time ago, they spent a lot of time and energy in investigating problems, talking with each other, and writing and revising comparative inspection materials. They are relatively tired, and now they can finally stop for a while, A break. We should persist in overcoming this slack mood, persistently lead the educational practice activities to a deeper level, and resolutely prevent the front and back from being loose, leading to the end of the year and falling short of success. Secondly, the standard should not be lowered. Some comrades think that special democratic life will be the saddest part of the whole educational practice activity. Now everything will be fine after the opening, and finally the rest activities can lower the standard, there is no need to pass the customs so strictly. We must resolutely overcome this idea, always adhere to strict standards, implement work responsibilities, carry out door-opening rectification, grasp key points, highlight key points, strengthen supervision and guidance, and pay attention to overall promotion. Third, the strength should not be weakened. Some comrades think that they have taken corrective measures and deployed to solve the problems found and the disadvantages found by comparison. It doesn’t matter to put them aside or drag them aside, they even handed over the problem solving to other comrades and the departments in charge. This idea is very wrong. We must earnestly rectify the problems. We should not only concentrate on rectifying the problems in the aspect of style of work, but also make up our mind to solve a number of specific problems related to the interests of the masses, let the masses see real results.

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