The author said that he met a Czech beauty on the plane, dressed in plain clothes. After talking, I realized that she was a very rich sister in Czech! It turns out that low profile and frugality are the virtues of Czech people. In Czech’s eyes, every item is a treasure. They know very well that every item, from production to completion, has to go through a complicated process, how many hands and how many people can be displayed in front of people, how difficult it is! Therefore, Czech thought that these goods should be treasured and utilized until they completely lost their use value. I really appreciate the virtue of being thrifty in the whole life of the Czech people. As an ordinary person, I don’t think it is a mistake to pursue the quality of life. However, high quality does not mean waste. Fashion is not equal to luxury. Reasonable Consumption, what suits oneself is the best. In my humble dwelling, there are many things that I made with discarded and old things. For example, the cardboard box used for soy sauce is changed into a storage box and placed on the top of the wardrobe, which not only broadens the storage space, but also enables the quilts and clothes to be neatly placed; For example, it is a pity that I lost the remaining red gift bag when I got married. I made a delicate roll paper bag in the shape of the gift bag, which is convenient and unique; For example, the leftover material of clothes is used to sew several large cloth pockets, nail it behind the door with pushpins, which is the most ideal storage bag for putting socks and scarves …… a glass bottle with beautiful shape, picked up a few wild flowers and put it in, which is a vase full of emotional appeal. An old and outdated pair of trousers can instantly turn into shorts …… in my eyes, how to use the object is not what it looks like. Sometimes, an item is old and broken, and I feel it is useless. Don’t throw it in a hurry. You can change your mind, change it, make it another kind of object, continue to play its value until it is completely useless, and then discard it. If it can be recycled, sell it as waste. Don’t throw it around and pollute the environment. I am very keen on this kind of thing of turning waste into treasure, and I am happy with it, so that my family members laugh helplessly that I have obsessive-compulsive disorder of saving. I have many collections, which are various and not worth a penny, but can meet the occasional needs in my life. Maybe someone will laugh at me, maybe someone will despise me. Perhaps, when people grow up and mature, they will know how to cherish. These behaviors have nothing to do with money and mentality. We can enter high-end stores or buy goods from stalls. Sometimes, people may need this kind of light cloud and wind. We should learn from the Czech people. Although the living standard is improving day by day, what many Chinese people lack is the consciousness of frugality. If each of us can be frugal, the whole country can save a lot of resources and do more beneficial things. The accumulation of wealth of a person or even a country is not only obtained through hard work, but also needs to be frugal and cherished. When the Czech people were rich, they could keep such a low profile. Why couldn’t the Chinese people do that?

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Someone once told me: if you lack confidence, confident women will be more beautiful. Indeed, I am a little self-abased and timid, and my hands and feet tremble when I stand alone. Although he implied himself in his heart: Don’t be nervous, it’s not a big deal, but it still doesn’t work, just like people born with acutosis, they can’t help being afraid when facing height. After all, this should be a weakness of my humanity, which has not been defeated till now. I want to be on the stage someday, just like having a common meal, which does not mean that I have broken through, but that I have been on the stage for a long time and naturally become familiar and clever. Confidence, do you need the support of external economic conditions? Not necessarily. The most important thing to be confident is to keep your true character and be the truest one. Confidence itself is a kind of beauty. Confident women are calm, confident women are mature and steady, confident women are humorous but elegant. But now I am walking on the road of life, but I don’t know where the direction and goal are, aimlessly. Self-confidence not, can only say go with the flow, others say drift, status quo. Once upon a time, I also planned a beautiful blueprint of my life for myself, learning professional skills step by step, extremely assessing and promoting, conquering the big and small things that hinder success with strong inner strength and ability, when business managers. Just when I was promoted, I resolutely chose to change my career. I didn’t regret or regret. My plan couldn’t catch up with the change. That’s it! People have different personalities due to the differences of family environment, school education and social experience, and in the training of modern cruel society, human nature has changed quietly. Think about my gentle and clever style, but now I have the posture of a brutal girlfriend. Time flies like an arrow and time flies like a shuttle. My heart is longing for the initial life when I was born, simple, innocent and beautiful, peaceful, sincere and happy. I still remember the lilac in my childhood, the country road in the village, the delicious chicken fir on the hillside, and the high mountains and flowing water in my hometown, the pastoral house, which is simple but warm, just like fine writing doesn’t need too much gorgeous rhetoric decoration, it has its own beautiful charm and attraction-nostalgia, local flavor and local style, which is a unique and beautiful scenery line. I have too many innocent and beautiful memories, just like my first love, which is only once. Although I don’t work hard, it is unforgettable for a long time. These memories also leave a deep impression on my heart. Sometimes I feel tired, tired, injured and wronged outside, and what I am thinking about in my heart are the smell of hometown, the embrace of relatives and the comfort of bedroom, and the fallen leaves must be returned to their roots, no matter where I grow and develop in the world, I want to return to my hometown in the end. What a beautiful and good outdoor Peach Garden this is. I have too much discontent and attachment, but with the reform and development of the society, the beauty disappears in the world where people live, I think maybe my character is as simple and friendly as my hometown. I am not so confident. Simplicity is my true nature, and easygoing is my Attachment. It is enough to be so simple, like chicken fir, wild chrysanthemum and dandelion in hometown, but not peony in exhibition hall.

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After having dinner in chai men, I went for a walk in the park. See beautiful women, drift past, see lovers, drift past. In the eyes of my monk, those flowers before and under the moon, the mountains swear to the sea, are passing clouds, can not enter my eyes. As for the sweet words in the world, I would rather believe the rustle of the wind swinging willow branches, the rumbling of the rain hitting new leaves, the croaking of frogs in the pool and the cooing of birds at the forest. These sounds come from the sounds of nature, nature and innocence can make me feel safer and happier. Strolling on the wooden plank road in the mire of the park, it was already dark, the figure under the street lamp was moving, the willow was swaying in the spring breeze, in the shallow water of the mire. The flowers can not be seen clearly, and the birds can not be seen. There are only some spring breeze beside the ears. With a few praises of the spring birds in the night, the heart is drunk. In the reflection of the beacon in the pool, there were some water circles, which were a little bit 1.1, and soon became dense. It turned out to be rain again tonight. It is always said that spring rain is as expensive as oil. I think this year’s spring rain is not expensive. There is still sun in the daytime, and it may rain at night. In the spring of this year, I was listening to the news of spring in the wild every day. Every flower, grass, and tree could be called well-known or unnamed, the name is wrong. I care a lot about Savage. I am with them every day. The bright moon and stars, the spring breeze and the rain, the idle clouds and wild cranes, the rocks and yellow sands are all my companions and friends. Watching them bloom quietly in the spring breeze and spit new in the spring rain, my heart is moistened by them and there are new discoveries and new happiness every day. I want to drift for a long time, through the long time, come to the present, have tasted the ups and downs of the world, but never so close to the nature of the world, as if to come to the world in vain. After going out of the park, I went to the street to buy breakfast for tomorrow. It rained heavily and the road was wet. Walking slowly on the water and flowers of spring rain, I went back to the villa. Tonight I am in a corner of Chengdu city, under the long branch of a big tree, the dense leaves gently fondle my roof. There is a small river at the back of the villa. There are gardens on both sides of the river, and roads on both sides of the garden. Coincidentally, the road on the other side is full of traffic, but the road on my side is quiet. Not only is there no car, little Pedestrian. On the left side of the car, a street lamp clearly shone on the leaves in the rain, sending out wet golden light to the leaves of the lamp. Some Raindrops hung on the tip of the leaves, glittering in Crystal style, shaking in the spring breeze, it is really beautiful if you are ready to fall down. KUER one or two pearls fell on the ground, and there was a wet mark with big buttons on the ground. When the wind blew, it disappeared invisible. I sat in the villa, opened the door, watching the rain on the rainy night in the city, breathing smoke rings while drinking the spring breeze, intoxicated by myself. Tonight is another beautiful night. Rainy nights are always good. Raindrops are singing on the top of the villa and on the leaves. I can listen to the songs of raindrops while sleeping soundly. People say that big hidden in the city, small hidden in the mountain forest, I often hide in the mountain wilderness, tonight can hide in the city. Pujin was recorded in Baihuatan Park in Chengdu on March 31, 2014

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