When I was staying at school, I knew that my son had no time to have breakfast, so I bought him cereal and asked him to bring a pack of cereal to the classroom every day to drink when class was over, but he often didn’t drink it, not saying water not kai lun not means no water. Since renting a house and living outside the school, it was cold at first. I was afraid that my son could not wait for boiling water when he came to class. I would help him soak oatmeal in a thermos cup and put it in his schoolbag every morning. Sometimes I don’t have time to drink cereal until the afternoon, but it is still warm. However, as the weather gradually warmed up, my son came back at night and told me that the brewed oatmeal would become smelly in the afternoon, and the Cup also became clear water. I just wanted not to help him make it well, so I poured the dried cereal into the cup, and then soaked it when I thought of drinking water. After a period of time, the effect was good. Every night I wash the dirty cup and dry it, waiting for the next morning to fill the cereal. My son was doing his homework, and I thought about the cereal in the cup. Since tomorrow is a week, I don’t want to use the cup, so I don’t want the cereal to be empty overnight, just tell my son that I have soaked cereal for you, OK? My son didn’t raise his head and said no. At dusk, his son finished his homework. He opened the Cup with his hand and suddenly screamed: Mom, is the cup empty? Empty? Have you finished drinking cereal? I asked son. No! My son said, “you didn’t put cereal, did you? How? I clearly remember that I washed the Cup again in the morning. Could it be that I put the cereal on the table and didn’t pour it in? I said unsure and quickly looked at the table in the living room, but I didn’t see any cereal on the table. I was really confused. Did I really wash the cup and put it into my son’s schoolbag without taking cereal at all? But I can’t remember it myself. Is it true that every year is not good! When I get older, my memory decreases? Recalling the last year, I felt it was really like this. There were often things that I just remembered. If I didn’t do it or take notes at that time, I would not remember anything after a while. I remembered that when I just came to this rental house, I needed to wear comfortable and lightweight shoes for physical examination training. I wanted to help my son wear a pair of shoes. I was afraid that I would forget it, so I wrote it on the paper and put it in my pocket, I think that as long as I touch the paper in the bag and see what is written on it, I will remember the matter of holding shoes. But it happened that I forgot for three consecutive days. When I was about to leave, I felt that there was still one thing that was not done well, but I just couldn’t remember it. Every day when I saw the shoes my son wore on his feet, I just remembered that I forgot to take the shoes. I always regret that my mind was so bad that I finally remembered it on the fourth day. Forgetting shoes and pouring oatmeal are all trivial matters of life and do not hinder the major matters of life. However, it would not be a joke if the food was cooked and forgot to turn off the gas, or the cooking on the pot was done to do something else and so on, which caused a big accident. One empty cup made me alert: I need to pay more attention to everything and do things carefully.

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Some people say that happiness is always around me, but I just forget him for a while. But is my happiness really around me and in my hands? What is happiness? Whether it is happiness or joy’, sadness or bitterness. I don’t know, I only know wandering. Only know memories. I really want to recall that it has always been so beautiful that I will never lose it. If happiness is in my hands, I will hold him tightly, if it doesn’t belong to me. I will not force him, which means I am not good enough and have no ability to own him. If so, I should perfect myself. We should know the true happiness. If happiness is around me, I hope happiness has gravitation and I am the magnetic field, and I will firmly attract it. He is not afraid of losing or missing. The happiness around me, I will make him happy, and make him beautiful forever. Now happiness is shuttling through the wind. No matter wind or rain, no matter lightning or thunder. As long as I am happy, I will make him happy, make him bright, and let him never forget. This is my commitment to happiness, but also to him.

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The core engine of Chinese culture is to implement and achieve a high degree of unity. The idea of unity has been running through the splendid civilization of Chinese culture for five thousand years, and is the core and priority among the core of Chinese culture, it is the engine culture in the core values; Since ancient times, the unified concept of Chinese people has been above everything, because thousands of years’ historical experience has fully proved that there is no such premise, the so-called prosperity of the country and the people we call cannot be mentioned at all; Because of this, for thousands of years, countless Chinese sons and daughters have gone one after another, fought bravely and sacrificed blood in order to realize the unity of the country and the prosperity of the people. Therefore, to talk about Chinese culture, we must first talk about unification. Only under the premise and atmosphere of unification can we talk about building a country rich and strong. Otherwise, it will be divided, everything will be impossible (this is proved by history). Therefore, the first priority of the core values of Chinese culture should be unity, which is to safeguard the unity of the country, sovereignty and territorial integrity, is the premise above all, and is also the unshirkable, sacred responsibility and mission, the next step is to build a prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, A country that is patriotic, dedicated, honest and friendly. The biggest waste in the world is the backwardness and imperfection of the system, which is the same for a unit, a country and the whole human society. Therefore, first of all, we must advance and perfect our system in order to minimize waste. Most Chinese people haven’t fully realized that the accelerating expansion of the universe is obviously related to their own words and deeds. However, people seem to have no plan to further restrict their own behaviors, but they don’t realize that, it is very dangerous to continue like this. If life can’t live for love and love, it is equal to live for a lifetime; And the order of love is that only having friendship first and then generating love can it develop into love, making people feel affectionate and faithful, without love, naturally, there is no righteousness. Having affection before having righteousness means having affection and righteousness, and friendship is the foundation of all this. In life, facing gains and losses, and facing various temptations, sometimes people will inevitably lose their direction and themselves. Some people make mistakes, even serious mistakes. Especially in today’s rapid economic development, people encounter more Temptations. Without good spiritual cultivation and training, it is easy to fall down. However, training our spirit is to accumulate spiritual wealth of life cultivation, so that we can not lose our direction or less, and we can not make mistakes or less. In this way, our life is more meaningful. The key to training our spirit is the self-training when one is alone. Only by strict requirements, devotion and perseverance can we achieve fruitful results. People’s spiritual power is very powerful, which can create quite a lot of material wealth. If strict training is passed, strong social power and spiritual wealth can also be generated. People’s spirit and body can be separated. When material is very scarce, people rely on spiritual strength to overcome difficulties and create wealth. In the past, Chinese people were short of food and clothing, however, the three mountains were overthrown and New China was established by great spiritual power. Therefore, material is always the basic wealth of human beings. Although important, it is never the most important, the most important thing for human beings is to possess a kind of good, lofty and great spiritual wealth. As early as 2,000 years ago, Confucius once said that human beings would die without material, but without spirit, just like death, just like a walking corpse. When the material is very abundant, people’s spirit can be further cultivated and promoted. Strict training can prevent spiritual degeneration, but the body may become fat, fat and tall, therefore, human spirit and body can be separated. Human sex (sexual desire) can also be separated from body and spirit, because not all sex is willing and happy from the heart. Those bad and bad substances, gases, atmosphere, particles, genes and atoms are antimatter and its basic elements. These bad elements add together, combine bad factors to form antimatter, otherwise, it is positive substance. The big universe always exists, while the small universe is generated by expansion and collision. Human beings and all life and materials, as well as the Earth, moon, Mars, Venus, Jupiter and Saturn are all the universe. We are all the products of nature, all of which are born and died out between the universe, they are all part and part of the universe, but they are just small universes. The big universe includes solar system and other galaxies, while the bigger universe is the universe outside the solar system. They are several times larger than the solar system, dozens of times larger and hundreds of thousands of times larger, even tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of times, boundless and boundless. Art is not only good, but also better. The highest expression form of human is the expression form of art, because it can bring people more and more profound happiness and artistic enjoyment. As a professional artist, it only takes one second to adjust your state. This is a professional art skill, which can only be obtained through hard training. On July 17, 2014, at Lugou Bridge in Fengtai.

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At about eleven o’clock at night, on the way back from the center, a girl stopped us. She sobbed: Hello, where is the theme park? Cheng Liang said apologetically: Sorry, we are also passing by here and it is not clear. What’s wrong with you? Girl: my electric car is out of power. I am looking for a fast charging place. I accidentally got lost. My home is in Dongxiang. I don’t know how to get there, can you lend me your phone? I will call my husband. OK, Cheng Liang gave her the phone while she was crying and calling her husband, “where are you? Come and pick me up. I only heard that the other party asked her to go back. This girl had gone through a place and there was still a lot of way to go back. I was depressed: Why didn’t her husband pick her up? It was dangerous to see her walking alone at night, so Cheng Liang tied her electric car to our tricycle with a raincoat and drove forward slowly. There was much rain in the four seasons of Nanchang, just say it, without reservation, and will not be softhearted. The rain will wet the girl soon. I don’t know how she feels now. We have reached his husband’s position, but he hasn’t come out yet, the girl stopped and waited for his husband. Soon we saw a young man riding an electric bicycle coming from afar. He headed for the girl’s direction. It should be her husband. Cheng Liang greeted them: let’s go. Be careful. We have been driving forward for a month. It is really hard and tiring. I don’t know how long we can last. When we see that the girl’s car has no electricity, I will unconsciously think that my car has experienced tire burst for many times, and there is no electricity for many times. I can’t find a car to repair, so I have to push for several kilometers, those sad people may be the clearest, so we chose to help that helpless girl.

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I got up quite early today. At six o’clock, the snow actually just fell, which didn’t play a decisive role. I didn’t take it to heart. After washing, I found that there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, in the grass, even on the Sun poles of my neighbors. At that time, I felt the feeling of being cheated, and then I lamented that it was nothing, because I would go to school, and I would no longer enjoy the scenery outside the window, trying to suppress the impulse of playing in the snow, put all my worries on my shoes, cotton shoes. Your mother never thought about the consequences of this, but I made a slightly correct choice and wore another pair of shoes. Stepping out of the door, just like when Narnia was ruled by the snow witch, there was white everywhere, but what I couldn’t bear was another thing to walk. Spring was approaching, and the North Wind was roaring softly, the cotton wool was blown out of the wind and rolled, turning over and down. It took a long time for it to fall to the ground. Even so, the quilt was still as thick as before. Some uneven roads became pothole hair stuffs, and those dirty snow came from the ruthless ravages under our feet. However, the snow was falling, it’s too late to sweep the property, so we working and studying have no time to wait, so we have to pass by, snow, sorry, if we leave, just like me, wearing cotton shoes, you are terrible. Your shoes are wet. Fortunately, I am have some precautions. Spare shoes are useful. The snowflakes like Jade chips and Silver End came and fell into everyone’s heart. It was not too late to come in the auspicious year of harvest.

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When he graduated from junior high school, he fell in love with a girl in the class. He plucked up the courage to confess to which girl, but that girl refused him without hesitation, maybe it was because that girl was so excellent, or maybe it was because that girl already had her own heart, and he could only do whatever God wanted, I didn’t bother that girl any more. As time went by, my high school life was over. Instead of being in the same school, they went to different places. For him, in addition to learning a lot of knowledge in the three years of high school, he also understood the meaning of one word, that is love. Maybe he would do this three years ago, but three years later, all of these were no longer important to him. Instead of finding that girl, he kept looking for someone who was really suitable for him. Several years later, he received an invitation unexpectedly, which was a wedding invitation. What he didn’t expect was that the bride was the girl of that year. He felt both happy and painful in his heart, he came to the wedding and witnessed her wedding. He only had incomparable happiness 35 years later, he passed away without leaving anything, only one corpse was left. He was not married, but he often said before his death that I loved her, and he understood love. Love is to see the happiness of the person you like, love does not have to be together, silent blessing may be happier (2013.10.23)

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In the afternoon of July, when the wind was light and the clouds were light, I sat alone on the windowsill, listening to the singing of summer cicadas. Occasionally, a car galloped across the road with light dust. In recent days, my heart is filled with slight sadness. After all, the reality is always unsatisfactory. Ideal is always beautiful, it is like a proud and independent flower, blooming in that sacred pure land, you can only occasionally smell the fragrance of flowers, and when you want to touch, but I found that it was just like the distant tomorrow that I could never touch. Time has smoothed my edges and corners. The so-called youth and frivolous was severely shot by the reality with a slap. The heroic words that were broken all over the place were unexpectedly shining as bright as pearls at this moment, it seems to laugh at me, but it also seems to warn that it is not that simple. Life is not that simple, you want the wind and the sun, the moon stars are sparse, the reality is just strong wind, the night rain is majestic. You want to be calm and natural, and your heart is quiet and ethereal, but the reality always makes the world in your heart shake, making you unable to maintain a peaceful posture. People have feelings, and they can still remain calm in the face of some small winds and waves. But when the sufferings of life come, who can still keep the heart like a mirror? Predecessors said that the normal state of life is unhappiness, because this world is like a millstone, grinding the creatures in the world of mortals. Happiness is always short. The platform of happiness is made up of countless troubles and sorrows. When you stand on the platform and appreciate the flavor of life, you may be able to realize the blooming Road, after experiencing the wind, Frost and sword, and escaping from the hot sun and rainstorm, this short Bloom came into being. Suddenly, the wind was roaring outside the window, and the sky was covered by dark clouds. It was going to rain. The weather is just like life, with beautiful sun, clear wind and rain. But there are signs before the rain, and is there any sign when the suffering of life comes? The raindrops gently knocked on me, cold and cold. I stretched out my hand to close the window, and didn’t want to be the object of being raging. How many dynasties of rain have been wet and how many centuries of wind have been blown. Nowadays, it is still free and uninhibited in this era. The laymen who got wet in those years had already been gone, and only that sentence, a misty rain, could remain in the world for all ages. The thatched cottage that it blew in those years had been sold out for a long time, and only the songs that the thatched cottage was broken by the autumn wind were handed down. People will always grow old and then go to the grave. Dust will return to dust and soil will return to soil. Even if I am young now, that day will come inevitably. But can I have anything handed down? I have something to prove the value of my existence. When hundreds of years later, there are still people discussing my name. I have a dream, but I know it is still far away from it, I am just like a seed, which needs to absorb nutrition and water, and also needs to experience wind and rain. It is funny to talk about what to blossom and bear fruit now. If the Journey of Dreams is the life of silkworms, and the moment when the cocoons are broken into butterflies is the realization of dreams, then I, as well as many people chasing dreams like me, are still young silkworms now, it needs to continuously swallow mulberry leaves and store the energy needed to turn cocoons into butterflies. The rain stopped soon. I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully. There was no shadow of a flower outside the window. As expected, flowering is not that simple. Flowers bloom and thank each other. They keep the bright flowers in bloom to the next generation through seeds, which will last forever. People, who are born and old, can also pass on their dreams and heroic spirits in their youth to the next generation, which will last forever from generation to generation. Is the innocence still there when the dream was born? Whether you have lost on the road of chasing dreams, the annual rings of trees that have been abandoned are carved by years, and the strength of people’s hearts is tempered by years. Pick up the innocence again, hope there will always be, after the wind and rain bloom.

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My daughter called last night and asked if she could pick up Sanjiu mushrooms. She also joked whether I was tired of eating. I know my daughter wants to eat Sanjiu mushroom, and she is even homesick. The city where she lived was still snowing a few days ago, so she couldn’t eat thirty-nine mushrooms! So I decided to sell some tomorrow and save it for her to come back to eat after her leave. Early morning. My mother called me and asked me to go back, saying that she had picked up a lot of Sanjiu mushrooms and went to get some to eat. I really want whatever I want. My mother is a master of picking up Sanjiu mushrooms. Every year, she eats a lot of Sanjiu mushrooms picked up by her old man. The Sanjiu mushrooms picked up by her are generally not sold, no matter how much money others give, they don’t sell it. Besides giving us food, they say they still need to leave some for favor. Home. My mother gave me a convenient bag, which was full of three or nine mushrooms, more than three jin. I didn’t want a lot, so I asked her to save some for herself. She said yes, and turned around to make a sieve. There were indeed many in it, but all of them were left, old and big, some of them also have worm eyes. I want to change some good ones for her, but she won’t let them. Back. My wife took the Sanjiu mushroom and poured it out to pick it up again. I asked it what it was doing. She said, “pick up some big, old, not fresh ones to drink soup, leave the rest in the refrigerator and wait for my daughter to come back to eat together. Oh, just know that the hearts of mothers all over the world are the same!

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