I have been looking for an opportunity to write down the feeling of riding the Sichuan-Tibet line into a diary, but I have never had a suitable opportunity, or I have time but I am not ready to write something, or I have thought it over and have no time. Life is like this. You will never be prepared to do what you want to do. I went back to school yesterday and had a day off. Today it is time to draw an end to this experience. Take your soul to travel and dare to steal the name that Bi Shumin once used. Although it seems not very good, I didn’t expect a more suitable name after thinking for a long time, I looked up and saw Bi Shumin’s “Travel With Soul” on the bookshelf, so I took it directly for use regardless of whether it was stolen or not. Life needs to travel as long as you say, don’t have too many fetters, don’t think if you have time, don’t think if you have many other things …… what we need is just to follow your own heart, see what you think at this moment, and then practice it with your own heart. In this noisy world, our hearts have been suppressed for too long, either for work, for study, or for family …… there are too many trivial things in life, what our hearts need is only a release, a fusion with nature and a peace in this noisy world. On July 8, 2013, the trip that had been planned for a long time began. I didn’t know what kind of ups and downs the road ahead was, nor what kind of danger I would encounter, but at least at this moment, we are full of confidence and kill Lhasa directly. Although the dark clouds seem to block our progress, our hearts are full of flowers in March. Although there is a moment of withering, at least this moment is extremely gorgeous, we will not care about the impact of the weather on us. We rode on a broad road and ran all the way to our tomorrow. The day when the flowers fade, the expanded confidence will gradually lose. After the promise, there is a plain and repeated Life Day after day. The days passed day by day, and our journey also decreased day by day. The determination to kill Lhasa directly also began to shake. It was not terrible to shake, and what was terrible was that we could not defeat our own shaking heart. When I arrived at Mangkang on the 11th day, I thought about giving up and taking a ride directly to Lhasa. Was Cold is the third day but still better she afraid altitude sickness, afraid more and. At that time, I thought about giving up. Thinking about giving up may be a failure, which may be despised by many people, but thinking is not terrible. What is terrible is that it did. Fortunately, my teammates gave me a lot of strength. They never gave up. Why should I give up? In this way, we persisted to the end together. This may be the biggest challenge I encountered on the Sichuan-Tibet line. It is worth mentioning that it will be completely cured after catching a cold in Lhasa. Although the road ahead is very difficult, I have a good mentality and never thought of giving up. Talk about how hundreds of words can express the most real feelings in your heart, but as long as your heart calms down, it is enough to gain something from this trip.

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I don’t know when I started to listen to the songs you have heard, and every time I listen to them, I will have different feelings. I don’t know when I started to get used to the days when you accompany me. If you leave, you will always feel something missing. I don’t know since when, I gradually feel that you are becoming more and more cute, probably because I like you more and more. I don’t know when I started to pay attention to you. Maybe I didn’t care about you before. I don’t know when to start, I am willing to try my best to meet your every request, not for anything else, just for you to be happy. I don’t know when I can only hold a person in my heart. I used to think that person must be my partner. I don’t know when I started to feel angry about your past. I always thought that I wouldn’t care so much. I don’t know when I started to be afraid of the ruthlessness of time, because I know that time can’t keep you. I don’t know when I can’t be angry with you, because I know, I can’t. I don’t know when I can’t face your sadness, because I don’t want you to see me sad. I don’t know when I started to treat you cautiously, because I am afraid of losing you. I don’t know when I started to get to know you. It turns out that I always think that I don’t know anyone. I don’t know when I will stay in Shanghai for you, even if I have no direction at all. I don’t know when I started to like the children I like. Of course, they themselves are also very cute. I don’t know when I will try to love the one you love. Although it is a little difficult for me, at least I have made efforts. I don’t know when I began to worry about your health. For me, nothing is more important than your health. I don’t know when I will spoil you badly, so that you will never forget me. I don’t know when I want to wash away all the tears in your heart. In this way, only happiness is left in your memory. I don’t know when to start. When I saw your space writing and wanted to ask you whether you dare or not, my feeling turned out to be heartache when I loved me like you said. I don’t know when it will start. When I see the sentence that I want to ask you whether you dare to love me like you said, I will say involuntarily, dare! I don’t know when I want to take you out for a walk and take you where I want to go, although you don’t believe me as a blind person. I don’t know when to start, and I don’t want to see you cry for other people anymore, because those people are not worthy of your sadness. I don’t know when to start. I hope I can grow tall. Maybe, I think this will give you more sense of security. I don’t know when I want to move all the interesting things in the world to you, so that I can leave more beautiful memories for you. I don’t know when I started to hate drinking cola in cans, because I saw the saying that the cans always stick to the cans, and the cans always contain cola in my heart. I don’t know when I will know you and why it is so late. Because, if it were earlier, you wouldn’t shed so many tears. I don’t know when I am willing to spend a lot of time doing one thing for you, just because of your words. I don’t know when to start, because of you, I don’t want to hug others any more. Because, only your hug can give me warmth. I don’t know when I want to have a little blood relationship with you, so that we will never have no contact. I don’t know when to start. I want to find someone to finish my life earlier, because I want the next life I met with you. I don’t know when you will become more important than yourself. Just like the song in “warm. I don’t know when I fell in love with you secretly.

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He was the first child I received from Dongcheng student home in Jiang’an county founded by me, named Liao Yifan. He is 14 years old this year, studying in the second grade of liugeng Middle School in Jiangan county. He was originally a child I used to tutor in other tutor training institutions, but his mother thought my tutorial effect was good, I want him to follow me. When I first met him, I was still working in the tutor Wang Education Center as a full-time teacher. At that time, he was just in the first year of junior high school and only got 40 points in Chinese. The school teacher warned parents not to study in that class if the final exam was not good. His parents and the boss of the training center were very anxious and asked me to give him a tutorial. I read his examination paper carefully and knew his general situation: The Foundation was weak, the reading part was deducted more points, the composition score was lower, and the score of 40 points was only, classical Chinese translation and reading are also poor. I communicated with him for ten minutes, then combined with the test paper to help him analyze his shortcomings, point out the general direction of improvement, and formulate the key points of tutorial. According to his conversation, I knew that his Chinese score was not good since he was a child, which was about 70 to 80 years old, and none of them was admitted to 90 years old. In this way, it seems that his Chinese tutorial should be carried out comprehensively. Therefore, I specially designed the teaching plan for him and made the teaching plan: Pay attention to the foundation, cultivate reading ability, classical Chinese literacy and train writing. Tutorial classes are only held on weekends, only once a week, once for two hours. Based on teaching materials, I review one unit each time. First of all, we use his teaching materials together. I help him draw important notes below the text, including common sense of literature, pronunciation and explanation of key words, meaning of key idioms, writing difficult to write and pinyin, then give him some time to remember and review and understand. When he said yes, he would conduct spot checks. The first few times were all spot checks. If he didn’t master it, he would remember it immediately and conduct spot checks again until he mastered it. Review the second lesson after the end of the lesson, and review lesson by lesson. Of course, I will tell him the status of each lesson in the textbook and in the senior high school entrance examination, which makes him realize that he can prioritize in reviewing and cannot use his power equally. Classical Chinese is a new content for Junior One students, which focuses on mastering translation, including words, words, sentences and some basic knowledge of classical Chinese. In addition to reviewing this part of the content by using teaching materials, I have to practice and consolidate the exercises. I will select exercises by combining the knowledge of teaching materials and online examination questions, and strive for less but more refined, more refined and more complete, my method is very useful, because he has not been deducted points in classical Chinese in the final exam of the first semester of junior high school, and he is proud until now. In the final exam of the first semester of junior high school, he got 90 points in Chinese, and 92 points in the final exam of the second semester of junior high school. The classical Chinese part was basically correct. Modern article reading I look for extracurricular materials, download various articles on the Internet, select and compile some typical test questions, then coach and explain the answering methods and ideas of various questions, combine teaching and practice, and strive for long-term progress, cultivate his strong reading comprehension ability. This training has some effects so far, but this kind of training should not be stopped, but should work together and stick to it all the time. Only in this way can we make a big breakthrough! Composition is a big problem for him. He is not only unable to write, but also afraid of writing psychologically. I remember the first time I told him that when we were writing a composition today, he said nervously: Don’t write it today, I will write it next time. I asked: Don’t you want to write a composition or can’t you write it? He said: I can’t write it. I encouraged him to say: it doesn’t matter. You don’t write it today. I will tell you how to write a composition and matters needing attention. Then we will use model essays to analyze what others have written well, and extract any good words and sentences you like. Finally, let’s think about the idea of this article and the reason for the high score. Okay? When he heard that he could not write, he was relieved. I saw that he was relatively relaxed, happy and passionate. I knew that I might finally cultivate his interest in composition.

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Friends, what is friends? Do anything. The explanation is funny. If you travel alone, you will suddenly get an unexpected surprise. Looking forward to sharing with others, you will jump out of your heart and a slight smile will fill your ears. This kind of friendship will not make you enchanted. Houpu, innocent and silently listened to your innocent thoughts, even the unspeakable things in your mind. If you meet such friends, how can you regret your life! Friends, when they are in trouble, feel warm when they think of it. In this world, in the virtual world, in the distant and near world, at the beginning, I was like a headless fly bumping everywhere. To be exact, I was more like a mosquito, to find a pulse of gurgling plasma, blood that suits my taste. Every time I enter a space, I draw nourishment from it to strengthen my soul with the attitude of a student. Fortunately, there was a volcano, and the incisive argument on the outlook on life, such as the cold front Huo Huo piercing the soul; There were some articles with petty bourgeoisie sentiment, such as the wind blowing over me, a pool of peaceful and gentle Heart Lake. My narrow-minded cognition expanded my ignorant and frivolous mind in this strange world. This strange world, like Buddha singing, knocked on my stubborn mind. I ran into my first Q friend, who is also a teacher and friend. I call her teacher. She is a Q friend who understands language and a teacher who is good at seduction. This is the luck I have picked up in this virtual world. It was destined to meet the teacher. In the teacher’s witty explanation, I had a further understanding of prose and its liberal arts. I was interested in typing words, and I was curious about the five-stroke patchwork method. At first, I thought the five strokes of computer and mobile phone were the same. After trying it, I realized that it was totally different. I asked several people about the operation method of five strokes. They shook their heads and replied to me that five strokes were difficult to understand. When I first played with computers, I asked people to know that browsers were used to open web pages. Then I had to open web pages and double-click the mouse. This was my initial understanding of the functions of computers, and that was all. Other reasons were integrated from the way of cellphone surfing the Internet. Without the guidance of famous teachers, I began to rush to the Internet recklessly, which made people big and wonderful computer functions, I am very interested but have no idea where to learn from. With a little bit of function, I was as happy as a playful child when I got a novel plaything. I searched the five-stroke character list from Baidu, analyzed it carefully and got to know the structure of the five-stroke character. The operation method of the five-stroke character was originally like children splicing building blocks. I memorized the formula silently for several hours, I remembered the general position of the radical and started the game of piecing together words. Later I found that the simpler the word steps, the more complicated it was. At the beginning of the new year, I am knocked at random. I wanted to knock whatever I wanted. Later, I wanted to knock a poem of Tang Dynasty. Then I came up with another idea. Write a diary, my thoughts and thoughts, in this way, I put my random diary in my QQ space. At the beginning, I just thought it was funny. I didn’t understand what kind of carrier the article I wrote was nonsense. I read it by myself and the sentence was fluent. As for whether the content of the article is as shocking as a stone or as deep as the sea, it is verified that what is blowing is just a mess of wind, and my thoughts are also like wind. Isn’t the description of wind from the mouth? Amorous was jing you xin sheng. According to his description of people, I won’t say whether this person is good or bad, because I know that there is another hidden feeling behind the surface. According to the character of a person, there must be a fragile side under his grandiloquence. Cowardice action must contain amazing iron bones, and ordinary life can often deduce legends. The legendary story is not a description of an ordinary person. The compelling thought is that the water shines through thousands of layers of waves, which happens to have a huge stone hovering in the center of the turbulent river; The thought that makes people feel broken is a rock reef under the gentle waters, it is the slow and peaceful surface, but what is surging in the dark is the horrifying waves! Give light to the gloomy heart. Fierce friendship is like liquor, and its taste must be tasted by yourself. It is the dark mellow fragrance! Isn’t it just like a rock reef under the gentle waters, a plain greeting, and the dark surge contained in it is incomparable care. A good friend is a ray of bright sunshine, which is the thought of a good teacher and friend. It lights you, warms you, and even loses its direction. I am broke into the teacher’s space because of an article. The content of the article was blurred after more than a year. Also because of my reckless intrusion, I had a good chance. I had my first Q friend. She is a good teacher and a good friend. My article has been improved. Thanks to Teacher Q’s guidance, I have a preliminary understanding of prose. The teacher read the diary I left in QQ space and left me a message: your writing is very good, why don’t you publish your prose online? I replied: I don’t have the courage to publish it. The teacher asked me again: lack of confidence? In the past, I AM wrote down things at will without thinking about this aspect at all, and had to publish them. After reading the teacher’s question, do I really lack confidence? After thinking about this question for a long time, I suddenly realized that I really can’t say that I lack confidence in literature, but that I have no confidence at all. Every time I read an article, I read the masterpieces of those teachers with the attitude of a student. But the teacher said to me: you should read those articles with the attitude of the author. I understand what the teacher said. Only by interpreting each article with a plain attitude can thoughts better discard dross and get the essence, in this way, we can not be controlled by the thoughts of other authors, and our own thoughts can avoid being imprisoned by other authors. A good teacher! Let me meet, I am really blessed! Reading the teacher’s prose, I feel that she is kind and nostalgic. She is a good mother and a good daughter at the same time. I read a prose written by my teacher in memory of my father, in which the warmth of father’s love leaped between the lines with a kind and wise elder. My daughter’s deep yearning and sentimental love permeate the full text. I read it to touch the warmth of father’s kindness and filial piety, and sigh the unpredictable changes of the world! Later, I learned that there was something wrong with the teacher’s body. During the conversation, I could feel a calm and strong heart hidden in her soft surface. I hope you have a sunny mood. This is a message from the teacher’s diary in my space, which is sent to the teacher for mutual encouragement. Friends at the other end of the screen, friends who are also teachers and friends, the chances of life are actually like the change of four seasons. The unexpected encounter in winter is exactly the fetal movement in spring. Let go of your heart, the colorful spring is for you. Send a message to my friend, if your heart is peaceful, it is happiness! 2013.3.28

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