I ran home while playing. As soon as I entered the house, I saw my father sitting on the sofa smoking sullenly, and my mother sobbed quietly in front of the mirror.
The usual scenes of talking and laughing disappeared. I know mom and dad have quarreled again.
Alas, the family turmoil has not stopped together, and it has come again, which really gives me a headache. I know that when my parents quarreled, my father went out for a walk, my mother played mahjong day and night, and I want to make instant noodles again.
I thought: I must stop this "tragedy". I quietly walked into the small room, doing my homework and trying to find a way.
Suddenly, there was a quarrel outside the door. At this time, I patted my head and came up with a clever plan: when I was a child, my parents didn't record my words, but today, I will record their quarrels and let them experience them.
I made a slight crack and pressed the record key. After a while, the noise gradually disappeared. I pressed the play button again.
There was a noise from the tape recorder: "Why did you buy a bunch of rotten cabbages this morning?" "I won't buy it, then you buy it ..." Play the recording and see your parents from time to time.
Look, dad's locked eyebrows spread out, and mom fell silent. At this time, everyone gave a loud laugh.
Although there are constant disturbances in the family, this big family has become more and more harmonious since the intervention of the mediator. Your deskmate friend's account checking leader came to Hualing's class-Class 6 (2). Although Chen Lan got the support of her parents, she was a little timid when she saw the leaders who came to inspect.
Hua Ling and Zi Ming can't stand it. They are afraid that Chen Lan will bring some bad influences to the school. Dean, team leader and Chen Lan all don't talk. Who can speak on this occasion? Hualing wanted to think, and purple tea looked at each other.
Hua Ling said to the team leader, "Teacher, Chen Lan's eyes hurt a little. I want to see her parents. " The leader listened, first stunned, and then nodded. "Then go with her."
At this time, Hua Ling was most afraid that Chen Lan would not cooperate with herself. She looked at Chen Lan, and Chen Lan gave her a grateful and guilty look. "Let's go!" Hualing had to continue the installation.
"Well, all right!" Chen Lan is quite cooperative. Hua Ling and she walked out of the classroom, and both of them took a long breath. "Hua Ling, this is all my fault. Sorry. " "Never mind, we will always be good friends from now on!" They hid in other places for a while, and when the leader left, they went back to the classroom.
After arriving at the classroom, the students and Mr. Xiao cast a approving look at Hua Ling. When she returned to her position, Zi Ming whispered to her, "Good for you!" "Ha ha, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the courage!" Say that finish, both of them laughed.
Hua Ling looked back at her sisters Yuling and Mei Fang, and all three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Purple tea then at Liu Liming, Liu Liming a very cool expression, let purple tea and couldn't help but sloped a loud laugh.
At this moment, Mr. Baihe hurried in and motioned Hua Ling and Yu Ling to talk outside the classroom. Ziming and Liu Liming can't help worrying about Hualing and Cuiyu, because Teacher He's manner is not normal, and they are not as calm as before.
Outside the classroom, Mr. Crane whispered to the two men for a while, and Hua Ling and Yu Ling's faces turned white. Purple nameplates, peeked at, and glanced at Liu Liming.
Two people lost in thought again.
Let's make up. From the first grade of primary school to now, I have always had two people who can be said to be enemies-Du Jungang. As for why I became an enemy, I don't even know myself.
The only thing I know is that since Du Jun just became the monitor, the contradiction between us has intensified. Every time we disagree, we argue.
However, every time I think: actually, I don't want to argue with him, but every time, I will be angered by his words and can't help quarreling with him. I really can't help myself ... how many times, I thought to myself: since Du Jungang is now the monitor, I should help him manage the class and make an enemy with him, and should not be tit for tat with him.
But every time I think about it, I think: if I take the initiative to make up with him, he will agree, but if I don't, wouldn't it be a shame? I'd better not ... in this way, I missed the opportunity to make up with him again and again. But as time goes on, our hatred accumulates more and more, and sometimes war breaks out because of the unintentional words of the other party.
In the face of repeated quarrels, I am very tired and don't want to quarrel with him, but what can I do? Sometimes, I calm down and think: in fact, from an objective point of view, Du Jungang is also a good man. Although he and I have some personal grudges, we can't deny his strengths. If, if we are not enemies, it would be great to be friends! I really want to say to Du Jungang, "Let's make up!" Learn to get along with the first day in the elevator "bang!" The elevator closed the heavy door.
I stood silently with all the people, as if every stake stood in a crowded box. Shortly after my family moved here, I wanted to get on well with many neighbors, but when I looked at others, they turned their heads away before the corners of their mouths rose.
Alas, there is deep helplessness in a deep sigh. The next day, the people who got out of the elevator quickly left, and the people who got into the elevator crowded with each other without saying a word.
Halfway through the elevator door, a loud voice suddenly came, "Wait, it's me!" " "I looked up and saw a young man carrying a big bag." Uncle, help me with this bag.
Aunt, hold this for me. Miss, please ... "A series of young people's words made me laugh and everyone was very happy.
The young man took a deep breath and said, "Hello, everyone, I am a music teacher in XX Middle School. I just moved here today. I'm new here. Please take care of it. " Say that finish, have a decent bow.
"XX middle school, I still go to school there! Good teacher. " A girl with a big smile said.
"Haha ..." Everyone was amused by the young man's enthusiasm and the naughty and lovely girl. The hearty laughter is in the narrow elevator.
The composition of reconciliation was written after I read an article "Let's reconcile" written by you.
You used to be the monitor, always so "awesome". We think you are the monitor, because you are a good team leader. Every time you make a little mistake, you scold us in a harsh tone. We are "examined" by the judge like prisoners, which has always been the case.
Since my brother became the monitor, we boys are proud to retaliate against you forcibly, but I also know that we have our own mistakes, but I hope you will also reflect on your behavior, ok? I also know that you are a very organized person, but I hope you can restrain yourself, ok? Because if a person is always like this, no one wants to talk to you. We are always so far away from you, just like princesses and civilians.
Let's make peace! I hope so too. Really, I apologize for what I did before. Do you accept it? .
3. composition mediation 600 words recently, my family has been laughing and being very happy. I am partly responsible for this.
Dad is slow-tempered, and mom is quick-tempered. There will always be a war between them. Since I took office as a mediator, many contradictions have been resolved one by one.
One Sunday, my mother had to work overtime. Before leaving, she repeatedly told my father not to forget to wash clothes. Dad said while watching the ball game, "Don't worry, you won't forget it. Go! " "Dad is a heartless man. If his mother says so, he goes in one ear and out the other. After watching the game, he went to bed. What a slacker. Hey, I'm the mediator again. I climbed into bed, scratched my father's back for a while, pulled his beard for a while, and gave him "two thunders" like my mother's voice ... I used all my tricks and didn't wake my father from his dream. Hey! Looks like we'll have to do our own laundry. I pushed the washing machine, drained the water and added washing powder ... I quickly disposed of the pile of dirty clothes, although the quality was not high.
In the evening, my mother came back and said, "Gee, I'm really diligent. I have finished washing. " At this time, Father Zhang Er, who was still in the dark, was puzzled. Dad was about to speak when I quickly stopped him: "Yes, dad, a" big slacker ",has repented! Ha ha ha ha ... "
The whole evening, the whole family was immersed in happiness.
4. Learn the composition of reconciliation. Alas, the weather is like a naughty doll, it changes when you say it! There were no clouds in Wan Li just now, and it rained lightly in a blink of an eye.
I ran home while playing. As soon as I entered the house, I saw my father sitting on the sofa smoking sullenly, and my mother sobbed quietly in front of the mirror.
The usual scenes of talking and laughing disappeared. I know mom and dad have quarreled again.
Alas, the family turmoil has not stopped together, and it has come again, which really gives me a headache. I know that when my parents quarreled, my father went out for a walk, my mother played mahjong day and night, and I want to make instant noodles again.
I thought: I must stop this "tragedy". I quietly walked into the small room, doing my homework and trying to find a way.
Suddenly, there was a quarrel outside the door. At this time, I patted my head and came up with a clever plan: when I was a child, my parents didn't record my words, but today, I will record their quarrels and let them experience them.
I made a slight crack and pressed the record key. After a while, the noise gradually disappeared. I pressed the play button again.
There was a noise from the tape recorder: "Why did you buy a bunch of rotten cabbages this morning?" "I won't buy it, then you buy it ..." Play the recording and see your parents from time to time.
Look, dad's locked eyebrows spread out, and mom fell silent. At this time, everyone gave a loud laugh.
Although there are constant disturbances in the family, this big family has become more and more harmonious since the intervention of the mediator. Your deskmate friend's account checking leader came to Hualing's class-Class 6 (2). Although Chen Lan got the support of her parents, she was a little timid when she saw the leaders who came to inspect.
Hua Ling and Zi Ming can't stand it. They are afraid that Chen Lan will bring some bad influences to the school. Dean, team leader and Chen Lan all don't talk. Who can speak on this occasion? Hualing wanted to think, and purple tea looked at each other.
Hua Ling said to the team leader, "Teacher, Chen Lan's eyes hurt a little. I want to see her parents. " The leader listened, first stunned, and then nodded. "Then go with her."
At this time, Hua Ling was most afraid that Chen Lan would not cooperate with herself. She looked at Chen Lan, and Chen Lan gave her a grateful and guilty look. "Let's go!" Hualing had to continue the installation.
"Well, all right!" Chen Lan is quite cooperative. Hua Ling and she walked out of the classroom, and both of them took a long breath. "Hua Ling, this is all my fault. Sorry. " "Never mind, we will always be good friends from now on!" They hid in other places for a while, and when the leader left, they went back to the classroom.
After arriving at the classroom, the students and Mr. Xiao cast a approving look at Hua Ling. When she returned to her position, Zi Ming whispered to her, "Good for you!" "Ha ha, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the courage!" Say that finish, both of them laughed.
Hua Ling looked back at her sisters Yuling and Mei Fang, and all three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Purple tea then at Liu Liming, Liu Liming a very cool expression, let purple tea and couldn't help but sloped a loud laugh.
At this moment, Mr. Baihe hurried in and motioned Hua Ling and Yu Ling to talk outside the classroom. Ziming and Liu Liming can't help worrying about Hualing and Cuiyu, because Teacher He's manner is not normal, and they are not as calm as before.
Outside the classroom, Mr. Crane whispered to the two men for a while, and Hua Ling and Yu Ling's faces turned white. Purple nameplates, peeked at, and glanced at Liu Liming.
Two people lost in thought again.
Let's make up. From the first grade of primary school to now, I have always had two people who can be said to be enemies-Du Jungang. As for why I became an enemy, I don't even know myself.
The only thing I know is that since Du Jun just became the monitor, the contradiction between us has intensified. Every time we disagree, we argue.
However, every time I think: actually, I don't want to argue with him, but every time, I will be angered by his words and can't help quarreling with him. I really can't help myself ... how many times, I thought to myself: since Du Jungang is now the monitor, I should help him manage the class and make an enemy with him, and should not be tit for tat with him.
But every time I think about it, I think: if I take the initiative to make up with him, he will agree, but if I don't, wouldn't it be a shame? I'd better not ... in this way, I missed the opportunity to make up with him again and again. But as time goes on, our hatred accumulates more and more, and sometimes war breaks out because of the unintentional words of the other party.
In the face of repeated quarrels, I am very tired and don't want to quarrel with him, but what can I do? Sometimes, I calm down and think: in fact, from an objective point of view, Du Jungang is also a good man. Although he and I have some personal grudges, we can't deny his strengths. If, if we are not enemies, it would be great to be friends! I really want to say to Du Jungang, "Let's make up!" Learn to get along with the first day in the elevator "bang!" The elevator closed the heavy door.
I stood silently with all the people, as if every stake stood in a crowded box. Shortly after my family moved here, I wanted to get on well with many neighbors, but when I looked at others, they turned their heads away before the corners of their mouths rose.
Alas, there is deep helplessness in a deep sigh. The next day, the people who got out of the elevator quickly left, and the people who got into the elevator crowded with each other without saying a word.
Halfway through the elevator door, a loud voice suddenly came, "Wait, it's me!" " "I looked up and saw a young man carrying a big bag." Uncle, help me with this bag.
Aunt, hold this for me. Miss, please ... "A series of young people's words made me laugh and everyone was very happy.
The young man took a deep breath and said, "Hello, everyone, I am a music teacher in XX Middle School. I just moved here today. I'm new here. Please take care of it. " Say that finish, have a decent bow.
"XX middle school, I still go to school there! Good teacher. " A girl with a big smile said.
"Haha ..." Everyone was amused by the young man's enthusiasm and the naughty and lovely girl. The hearty laughter is in the narrow elevator.
Tolerance and reconciliation is a 700-word composition. Tolerance of others is an understanding of others, a kind of magnanimity, and a kind of relief for others. Tolerance of oneself is an open-minded, calm and rational attitude. Tolerating yourself is not indulging yourself. People should learn to be tolerant.
More tolerance means less spiritual separation; More tolerance means more understanding, more trust and more friendliness. I think tolerance means accepting others in your heart, understanding their way of doing things and respecting their principles. Although tolerance is not that simple, we should do our best. Starting from scratch, you will get closer and closer to tolerance. After continuous accumulation, you will eventually achieve your goal-tolerance. Tolerance is an extraordinary bearing and broad mind. It is a noble quality, a lofty realm, a mature spirit, a rich and inclusive mind, a light of love, a supreme blessing, a release to others, that is, being kind to yourself.
Tolerance is a wisdom of survival, an art of life, and calmness, self-confidence and detachment gained after seeing through social life. A big belly can hold you, the sky and the ground. Why can't people tolerate it! "This is how tolerance and mind! The value of tolerance lies not only in the recognition of the same kind, but also in the respect for the different kinds. -this is also the embodiment of everyone's demeanor.
There are three realms of forbearance, which can be described as fish farming: the most elementary realm is to enjoy fish in a glass jar and let it exist and move only within a certain range; The middle layer is pond culture, which benefits from the land, guides the situation and uses each other. The highest state is that there are many kinds of fish in the rivers and seas. Let them live and swim, which makes the sea broad and rich. How big your mind is, how high your realm is; How high the realm is, how big the career can be.
Tolerance is when Sun wrote this topic, and I thought of many related words. The philosopher Kant said: "Anger is to punish yourself with the mistakes of others." The elegant Kant probably won't have a storm, and his mood will always be clear. If someone else makes a mistake, we will be furious about it, so it is our own fault. Modern Dale Carnegie does not advocate tit-for-tat. He said, "The only way to really hate others is. That is, give full play to each other's strengths. " Hate each other, and don't be cruel. As a result, you will only be overwhelmed and exhausted. Carnegie's hate is another form of tolerance. Hating others is not a gnashing and greedy opponent, but absorbing each other's strengths and transforming them into calcium for strengthening the body. How does the wolf play "kind grandma"? When two tigers fight, they are at odds, but once the hero is lonely, they don't need to be locked in the fence, and even the fierce tiger will degenerate into a sick cat. Treating your opponent as a friend is a higher level of tolerance. President Lincoln was famous for his tolerance of political opponents, which finally caused dissatisfaction among a member of parliament. The congressman said, "You shouldn't try to make friends with those people, but you should destroy them." Lincoln smiled and replied, "When they become me." In short, a more tolerant and open opponent may be our potential friend. Who made the greatest contribution after the successful closure of the Three Gorges Project? Pan, a famous water conservancy engineer, said in response to a question from a foreign reporter: "Those who oppose the Three Gorges Project have made the greatest contribution to the Three Gorges Project." The existence of opponents can keep a clear head and do things more comprehensively. It can inspire your courage to accept challenges and generate the potential to show your life. This is not simple tolerance, but sharpening your will and sharpening your life edge. Although I don't agree with your point of view, I have an obligation to defend your right to speak. As many people know, this sentence contains the tolerant democratic core. There is a saying that three winters are warm, and tolerance is the warm sun on the snowy mountains in winter; Bad words hurt people in June. If you have tolerance, use it as an air conditioner to cool down in hot summer. Tolerance is a kind of beauty. Only when the deep sky tolerates the temporary ravages of lightning storms can it be clear. The vast sea is boundless only when the stormy waves are raging for a while; The vast forest temporarily endured the law of the jungle and was lush. Rivers can only become big if they don't choose small streams. Tolerance is the towering Mount Tai, and it is a river and lake that accommodates all rivers and seas. Among friends, tolerance is the gold given to Guan Zhong. He doesn't care about Guan Zhong's selfishness, but he can also understand Guan Zhong's fear of death. He also recommended Guan Zhong to Qi Huangong as his boss. Tolerance with others is the torch of Emperor Guangwu burning books to defect to the enemy. Liu Xiu defeated Wang Lang. He insulted Liu Xiu and even plotted to kill Liu Xiu's letters. But Liu Xiu turned a blind eye to this and ignored the opposition of all ministers. He put the past behind him, turned enemies into friends, strengthened his own strength, and finally became emperor. The fire burned the bad blood and forged a solid foundation for his career. You should tolerate other people's different opinions, exclude or even frame them. Because you know, exactly. The little shoes given to you may make you jump out of the wonderful "ballet" on the stage; A blow to you, like a barbell in an athlete's hand, will only increase your explosive power. Bitterness is a double-edged sword, which eventually cuts itself; Answer blows with blows can only show that your "teeth" are falling off; Blood boiling is the most likely cause of "hypertension". "One foot crushed the violet, but it left a fragrance on the heel, and that is forgiveness." andrew matheus said such an inspiring sentence in The Heart of Tolerance.
6. Kneel for a composition, narrative or argumentative essay with the theme of (reconciliation). Alas, the weather is like a naughty doll, it changes when you say it! There were no clouds in Wan Li just now, and it rained lightly in a blink of an eye. I ran home while playing.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw my father sitting on the sofa smoking sullenly, and my mother sobbed quietly in front of the mirror. The usual scenes of talking and laughing disappeared. I know mom and dad have quarreled again. Alas, the family turmoil has not stopped together, and it has come again, which really gives me a headache. I know that when my parents quarreled, my father went out for a walk, my mother played mahjong day and night, and I want to make instant noodles again. I thought: I must stop this "tragedy".
Mediation of family disputes
I walked softly into the small room, doing my homework and trying to find a way. Suddenly, there was a quarrel outside the door. At this time, I patted my head and came up with a clever plan: when I was a child, my parents didn't record my words, but today, I will record their quarrels and let them experience them. I made a slight crack and pressed the record key. After a while, the noise gradually disappeared. I pressed the play button again. There was a noise from the tape recorder: "Why did you buy a bunch of rotten cabbages this morning?" "I won't buy it, then you buy it ..." Play the recording and see your parents from time to time. Look, dad's locked eyebrows spread out, and mom fell silent. At this time, everyone gave a loud laugh.
Although there are constant disturbances in the family, this big family has become more and more harmonious since the intervention of the mediator.
Make peace with your enemies at the same table.
The leader of the inspection came to Hua Ling's class-Class 6 (2). Although Chen Lan got the support of her parents, she was a little timid when she saw the leaders who came to inspect. Hua Ling and Zi Ming can't stand it. They are afraid that Chen Lan will bring some bad influences to the school. Dean, team leader and Chen Lan all don't talk. Who can speak on this occasion? Hualing wanted to think, and purple tea looked at each other.
Hua Ling said to the team leader, "Teacher, Chen Lan's eyes hurt a little. I want to see her parents. " The leader listened, first stunned, and then nodded. "Then go with her." At this time, Hua Ling was most afraid that Chen Lan would not cooperate with herself. She looked at Chen Lan, and Chen Lan gave her a grateful and guilty look. "Let's go!" Hualing had to continue the installation.
"Well, all right!" Chen Lan is quite cooperative. Hua Ling and she walked out of the classroom, and both of them took a long breath. "Hua Ling, this is all my fault. Sorry. " "Never mind, we will always be good friends from now on!" They hid in other places for a while, and when the leader left, they went back to the classroom. After arriving at the classroom, the students and Mr. Xiao cast a approving look at Hua Ling. When she returned to her position, Zi Ming whispered to her, "Good for you!" "Ha ha, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the courage!" Say that finish, both of them laughed. Hua Ling looked back at her sisters Yuling and Mei Fang, and all three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Purple tea then at Liu Liming, Liu Liming a very cool expression, let purple tea and couldn't help but sloped a loud laugh.
At this moment, Mr. Baihe hurried in and motioned Hua Ling and Yu Ling to talk outside the classroom. Ziming and Liu Liming can't help worrying about Hualing and Cuiyu, because Teacher He's manner is not normal, and they have lost their former calm appearance. Outside the classroom, Mr. Crane whispered to the two men for a while, and Hua Ling and Yu Ling's faces turned white. Purple nameplates, peeked at, and glanced at Liu Liming. Two people lost in thought again.
7. Compromise with fate Faced with a false life, many times, people always like to explore the truth, but they are unwilling to accept the ruthlessness of the truth.
The truth itself is actually a very ugly thing. The truth is sometimes cruel, and the truth is not necessarily the truth. The truth can often appear in many ways. After people know the truth, they mostly accept it with sadness.
Work is like this, love is like this, and so is family. But people always like to seek the truth to hurt themselves.
There is a saying that the older you get, the more you can understand the value of gray. Here, of course, it doesn't refer to the external colors such as clothes, but more to a life tone such as people's way of thinking.
Using color to explain the hue of life is purely a perceptual analogy, not a scientific definition. When I was in my twenties, I liked black, that kind of black.
At that time, it was an age of paranoia, rebellion and sentimentality. A desolate bald tree in winter would also make me feel sad, thinking of the disappearance of life and the smell of death. It is a tree, but it is not a tree. It is closely related to our life, with ups and downs, vitality and decline.
At that age, the color in my mind was black. My parents taught me from an early age not to cheat, not to lie, but to be honest with others. It was not until I grew up that I found that the world was not as real as I imagined, so hypocritical that I felt helpless.
Facing the reality of life, I always feel chilling. How much is true and how much is false? Even love, friendship and affection are often chilling.
Obviously not the life I want. People always want to pursue and find a true self, but it is difficult to find the "true self" in life, which is an ideal realm.
People can only wander between fiction and facts. Naturally, I thought of the theory of fate. Perhaps this is stained with the color of fate. Fate means all the happiness of a person in the world, which is inevitable and accidental. After youth, there is no right to be infatuated with absolute black.
Now, gray has become my favorite color of life. Gray is more elastic, which is a retrogression.
But gray is never discouraged and pessimistic, and it has even more potential power than black. Gray is burying personality and expression more and more deeply. Gray is that although life is like a dream, it is inevitable that the future will be bleak, but you still have the courage to be happy when you are alive and trying to reconcile with your destiny.
It is increasingly felt that everyone has their own "destiny". The word fate seems too mysterious, but in fact, in my opinion, it is a necessity, a relatively stable personality.
Since we can't control our own destiny, we'd better live in peace with it and turn it into wealth by chewing it. After some years and events, I realized that time cannot be copied, let alone repeated.
If you are grateful, then life is often full of surprises and touches; If it is exquisite, then you are the only one who can find this tiny beauty and happiness. Everyone, in the long river of time, will have their own circular trajectory, which is unique, unrepeatable and impossible to overlap with others.
Good and bad are fate, like it or not, are fate. You know, the wind in the Tang Dynasty and the rain in the Song Dynasty, through the thick time, turned into a ray of carefree sadness, and only the process can verify the happiness and truth.
So, dear you and me, please learn to reconcile with life and compromise with yourself! Lower the threshold and melting point of happiness, accept everything with an open mind, do it and cherish it! On the clock face, dawn is approaching, and the cold of night is dialysis in ticking. Outside the window, the rain is hazy and foggy, and I suddenly feel that I am just a shadow, just a pawn in the chessboard of life.
There is a saying that the older you get, the more you can understand the value of gray. Using color to explain the tone of life is purely a perceptual analogy, not a scientific definition.
Lin Daiyu is relatively insensitive. Despite the protection of Jia Mu, the supreme ruler of the family, and the love of Jia Baoyu, she is helpless and intelligent, and she is always entangled in pain and sadness in the face of the reality that is incompatible with her ideals. 360 days a year, the wind and the sword pressed each other hard, and finally the beauty died.
There are many such examples in life. Many times, things are often not as logical as we expected, and many "should" and "must" may not be realized. We have to accept the so-called "unfair" and "illogical".
By reading people's feelings, you can know the thickness of the paper and travel all over the world. If there is a realm, you can master the scale just right. Life is full of flavor, salty and light.
The best state of life is abundance and tranquility. Wandering in the autumn wind "people are people, and you don't have to be deliberate;" The world is the world, so there is no need to be careful. "Take static as the body and softness as the use.
People should reconcile with their own destiny, enjoy life with a peaceful mind and please themselves with their thoughts.