It's still a little cold at night in early summer.

I hugged my shoulder tightly, but I couldn't help shivering. The moon is round and clean as water. At night, it reminds me of your eyes that night.

I miss you on such a night.

I think it's been a long time and I've forgotten everything, but why is the memory still vivid?

The first time I saw you, you looked at me with a big smile. This looks familiar. "It's so strange, I seem to have seen it there, so familiar!" I was surprised by the classic posture of Bao Dai when she met each other in a dream of red mansions.

Who says that the more uneasy the mind is, the more we need classics, just like we cry when watching Titanic, but we don't expect to be Rose or Jack one day. However, we are like this in the world of mortals, talking about disappointment and looking for hope.

Those days.

Listening to you talk about your hometown-that distant place, where there are tall derricks, neat pumping units and black mud, which soaked your childhood dreams.

When I am with you, I realize myself. It turns out that my ordinary self has so many dreams and desires. The most important thing is that you let me know that I also have a pair of wings that can fly.

And you, marveling at the blue sky in your hometown, are so high that you can let go of all your troubles; There are clouds, so white that people throb like a child's heart ... So, the beautiful Populus euphratica and the sunset in Gobi ... all went to the outside world through that thin notebook in your hand and gained more admiration.

And I, the daughter of this desert, have become the most touching chapter in your writing.

I have never found words so attractive. Stuffy, lifeless things are magical and warm in your hand. That kind of feeling, simple, can make people bloom quietly in their hearts, I think that is love. And the oil field-that distant place, because of your existence, is also clear and kind in my heart.

The fireworks in my hometown were particularly dazzling that year.

And my heart is brighter than fireworks at this time, just because you are by my side.

It's snowing.

Snowflakes are falling, and a flower floats gently on my hand, slowly melting and turning into a drop of water, like a tear, which is treasured in my heart.

At this moment, when I met your eyes, I had to give in easily And your eyes are still clear, and two dark stones are spotless.

The furthest distance in the world is when I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you!

You avoided my heat and stared at the sky with makeup and jade capacity.

You love spring/I love autumn/autumn is similar to me/but spring is like you/your red face/spring rose/my tired eyes/the glow of autumn sun/if I take a step forward/then/I will stand at the door of the cold winter. ...

You suddenly shut up.

My tears can't stop dripping. If love thinks you are qualified, it will show you the way.

But/if you take a step back/I take a step forward/where we are together/in a beautiful and warm summer.

I looked at the surprise in your eyes bitterly, and you couldn't help shivering. I hug you, you struggle, and I never give in. We were deadlocked, and finally, you lost, bent down and kissed me.

The happiness of that moment can be offset by the dull life.

In a trance, you suddenly pushed me away forcefully and decisively, and then ran down the hill. I was deeply hurt, and I don't know where I am now or what night it is.

I went home, but you left. I have everything, looking for your trace. In the simple shed you left behind, I found it, in a word: tears are spinning in your eyes. On the iron wall, the notches are extremely messy and deep. Ten fingers linked to one heart, heartache for many years. Just like my mood facing it at the moment.

Perhaps the unspoken is perfect and the most beautiful.

Love at the wrong time. Then, you and I in the story are destined to meet in the long river of life and then leave.

Beautiful summer never belongs to you and me, it only belongs to my heart.

This is my pre-class speech in Chinese class in middle school, and the effect is super good ~ otherwise I can't remember it for years!

Live in the present

If the stars in the sky only appear once in a lifetime, then everyone will definitely go out and look up, and people who have seen them will definitely talk about that solemn and spectacular experience. The media must vigorously publicize it in advance and praise its beauty for a long time afterwards. If the stars really only appear once, we will get ready early and never want to miss the beauty of the stars again. Unfortunately, they glow every night, so we haven't looked up at the sky for months.

As Rodin said: "Life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery." Not appreciating daily life is our greatest sorrow. In fact, we don't have to bother looking around. Beauty can be seen everywhere.

Unfortunately, the here and now in life are always ignored, and we inadvertently advance the "life at this moment". Think about it, before getting up in the morning, you start to worry about the cold after getting up and miss the warmth in the quilt for the last few minutes; At breakfast, you are thinking that there may be traffic jams on the way to work by car; At work, I began to design how to pass the time after work; Go to the party and worry about how long it will take on the way home.

We always live in the next moment. We are eagerly waiting for the weekend, the summer vacation and the children's growth and retirement. When we are old, we can really say, "I can't wait to die!" " "

We kept spinning for a while. We cursed the traffic jam on the highway; We are like headless flies in the supermarket and have no patience; We keep changing TV channels; We kept urging the children to hurry up. Is this the revenge of the universe? We destroy the universe and the universe controls us with time.

Thoreau said, "We can kill time without leaving sequelae." We are really killing time. This used to be a gossip, but now we are really destroying our time. Our time is used to stifle spirituality and the ability to enjoy happiness. We are too self-centered and think that we have created the best civilization in human history, but we have no time to enjoy it. It's like an exchange between Faust and the devil.

Flat believes that the reason why modern people can't live a good life for a while is because we are always worried that time is not enough, just as we always feel that money is not enough. Learning to enjoy the time, money and love we already have is our most important lesson.

Be alert to danger even when you are calm.

Build a dike before the flood, and the jackal will sharpen his knife first in the future.

A wild wolf is lying on the grass, grinding his teeth diligently. The fox saw it and said to it, "the weather is so good that everyone is resting and entertaining." Please join us! " The wolf didn't speak, and continued to grind his teeth, sharp and sharp. The fox asked strangely, "The forest is so quiet, hunters and hounds have gone home, and tigers are not wandering around, so there is no danger." Why are you so gnashing your teeth? " The wolf stopped and replied, "I don't grind my teeth for fun." Think about it. If one day I am caught up by hunters or tigers, it will be too late for me to gnash my teeth. " I usually grind my teeth, and then I can protect myself. "

Tips: Be prepared for a rainy day and be prepared for danger in times of peace, so that you won't be in a hurry when danger suddenly comes. "if you use books, you hate less." If you don't enrich your knowledge, it's too late to cram. Some people complain that there is no chance, but when the promotion opportunity comes, they lament that they have not accumulated enough knowledge and ability to be competent, so they have to regret it.

youth

Youth is not a period of life, but a state of mind; This is not rosy cheeks, red lips and soft knees, this is an emotional problem: this is fresh; This is the freshness of the deep spring of life.

Youth means that courage overcomes timidity of desire, and that adventure overcomes the desire for comfort. This is more common in a 60-year-old man than in a 20-year-old boy. No one grows old just because of age. We grow old by giving up our ideals.

Years wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry, fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns youth to ashes.

Whether 60 or 65 years old, everyone has the temptation of miracles, a childlike desire for the future and the fun of life games. In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless station: as long as it receives messages of beauty, hope, joy, courage and strength from men and women, you will remain young forever.

When the aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with ice and snow, cynicism and self-abandonment arise. Even at 20, you are old. But as long as your aerials are up and you catch signals of optimism, there is hope that you will die young at the age of 80.

Thank you!

youth

Youth does not refer to years, but to mentality. Pink face, rosy lips and vigorous knees are not youth. Youth is manifested in the strength and cowardice of will. The richness and paleness of imagination, the richness and poverty of emotion and so on. Youth is a clear spring that gushes from the depths of life.

Youth is the pursuit. Youth only exists when courage overcomes timidity and enterprising overcomes happiness. If so, a 60-year-old man is more youthful and energetic than a 20-year-old boy. It's just that the passage of time doesn't make them old. Once you abandon your ideals and beliefs, you will be old.

Years will only wrinkle the skin. Once the passion of life is lost, even the soul will wither, making life as dry and lifeless as stagnant water.

Whether it's a 60-year-old man or a boy aged 16, everyone longs for miracles, blinks like a child, and looks forward to the next time and the fun of life. There is a radio relay station in the depths of your soul-only when you and I are young can we always hear the call of hope, always cheer, always convey the signal of courage and always show the vitality of youth. ...

Once the aerials of youth fall, your soul will be covered with the snows of cynicism and pessimism. Even if you are 20 years old, you are actually old. As long as the aerials of youth are up, you can receive waves of optimism at any time-even if you are over 80, you are still young.

thank you

The humiliation of stepping down

When Han Xin was a child, he only knew how to learn martial arts and dreamed of becoming a general with troops to fight in the future. Later, my parents died and my family was poor. However, Han Xin can't earn money, lacks the ability to support himself, and is too poor to even eat. He often goes to other people's homes to make a living. He was disheveled, but he held a sword like a samurai. A group of teenagers in Huaiyin City looked at him and made fun of him. You'd better take that sword off! "

Han Xin also didn't care about them. When these teenagers saw that Han Xin was honest, they bullied him. The son of one of the butchers is a rogue. He said to Han Xin, "You always carry a sword. It looks very powerful, but I think you are a coward. Dare you fight with me? If you dare, stab me with a knife, if you dare not, drill under my crotch. " He said, crossing his legs in the street. Han Xin looked him up and down for a while, then squatted down and got under his crotch. Everyone present laughed, and Han Xin smiled awkwardly and walked away. From then on, everyone gave Han a nickname called "crotch drill".

In fact, Han Xin is capable of killing gangsters, but if he does, Han Xin will die, or at least be sentenced. In that case, Han Xin's great ideal can't be realized, so Han Xin didn't have common sense with gangsters, so he got hired. No big deal. Strange characters are quite different from ordinary people's ideas and understanding! Being able to endure what ordinary people can't stand is also one of the qualities of a strong-willed person.

Therefore, the historical allusion of "cross-humiliation" often refers to: enduring the humiliation in front of you is to achieve great things in the future.