The three sisters arrived at their parents at night. After a whole day’s ride, we were all very tired, but the freshness of entering the city for the first time made us full of energy and didn’t want to fall asleep for a long time. We recalled what we saw and heard after entering the city in our mind, then gradually fall asleep with a very sweet smile. The next morning, when we opened our eyes, mom had already gone to work. Dad cooked a large pot of clear water noodles and urged us to get up for breakfast. Looking at the clear water noodles in the pot, we suddenly felt bored, because noodles can be often eaten in the countryside, and the hot steamed stuffed bun fried dough sticks soybean milk is the delicious breakfast in our imagination. In the countryside, only when Grandpa went to the streets occasionally did he take a few back. However, such opportunities were rare, so steamed stuffed bun fried dough sticks were an unexpected delicacy for us. Now we have finally arrived in the city. These delicious food are just around the corner but can’t be eaten. Of course, we will not give up. So we quarreled about eating steamed stuffed bun fried dough sticks and pushed dad out to buy them. Dad said: children, I didn’t think carefully. Usually, your mother and I are in a hurry to go to work, so we cook noodles by ourselves, which is convenient and hungry. I will go to the vegetable market to buy now, because the road is a bit far away, you should eat some noodles to fill your stomach first, in case of being hungry, I will be back soon. In the next morning, after we woke up, we would find a full breakfast on the table beside the bed, including steamed stuffed bun, fried dough sticks, tea eggs and so on. And we only focus on eating, and we don’t know when our parents got up, when they went out, and what kind of breakfast they had. Once, my dad said that he had a rest the next day. I said that I would go to buy breakfast with you tomorrow, OK? My dad said yes. That night, I was so excited that I didn’t fall asleep until very late. Because we had been in the city for so many days, none of us had a good outing. My parents had to go to work during the day, leaving us to play by ourselves in the rental house, in the evening, I just went to the night market nearby, and it was boring to see more night scenes. On the second day, I got up very early. Because my brother and sister were still asleep, my father couldn’t bear to wake them up, so he took me to the vegetable market alone. After going out of the hutong, crossing the zebra crossing, and then passing an old street, he turned a corner and went to the vegetable market. It is said to be a vegetable market, but a long street with food stalls on both sides, in which there are pedestrians and vehicles shuttling back and forth. Today is the weekend, so the road is very crowded. Suddenly, dad pulled me into a breakfast shop from a mess. Looking at the steaming steamed stuffed bun, I couldn’t help swallowing saliva. Dad ordered two steamed buns for me, one tea egg and one bowl of soybean milk, while he himself only needed two steamed buns. I asked him why he didn’t drink soybean milk, and he said he didn’t like it very much, after saying that, he picked up the steamed bun and ate it with relish. Seeing that it was hard for him to swallow the dry steamed bread, I asked if he wanted to buy a bottle of mineral water. Dad said no, he would not feel thirsty after eating slowly. At this time, the stall vendor selling chaos on the opposite side began to peddle. The attractive fragrance led to my greedy worm. I left the steamed stuffed bun I was eating and said, “No, Dad, I want to eat chaos. Dad took out the money and handed it to me and said: Go eat by yourself. Pay attention when crossing the road. I walked to the chaos stall and immediately ordered a bowl. Then I stood by the side and watched the master cook chaos. During this period, I looked up and glanced at Dad casually, and found that Dad was chewing slowly with half of my leftover steamed buns, while spoiling half a bowl of soybean milk left by me, slowly passed it to my mouth, and then drank it carefully. I walked to the store with the packed chaos and shouted loudly to dad: Dad, how can you eat the rest of my food? If it is not enough, ask the boss to take it. Well, I know. Have you bought it? Let’s go back. We haven’t eaten the two small ones yet. Let’s go. Dad wiped the face scraps on the corners of my mouth, then took me back.

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As we all know, campus security issues cover a wide range of areas. To maintain campus security, it is not enough to rely on the efforts of school leaders and teachers. It can only be achieved through the joint efforts of all our classmates and teachers. Classmates, have you ever known that maybe it is because you run in the aisle at will during class break, or because you treat the handrail of stairs as a slide, or because you are not careful when doing sports, maybe you threw a small stone and a beverage bottle casually, or you brought the substandard food sold by the peddlers into the campus, then our campus would be more dangerous, A piece of security is missing. Security is related to you, me, and others. Campus security depends on everyone. We should always remind ourselves with safety first and alarm bells ringing, because life is precious. Here, I sincerely remind every student that they can try their best to do the following: 1. Obey the traffic rules and pay attention to traffic safety. It is better not to bring people when riding a bike. Few people ride side by side, not to mention being a hero and not holding hands. When walking across the road, students have to walk on the pavement and look around when crossing the road, when there is no vehicle to pass, you can pass through; You are not allowed to go to school by electric bike, bicycle or motorcycle; When you go home on weekends, you must take a minibus with complete licenses; When parents pick up and drop off, parents should be warned to pay attention to safety on the road. 2. Don’t eat unsanitary food on the roadside unlicensed stalls. If you are sick, you should go to the hospital in time. 3. Don’t chase or fight during class. Go up and down the stairs to the right, don’t slide down from the handrail of the stairs, and slow down to prevent collision. 4. When doing sports in PE class, you should obey the rules of sports and pay attention to self-protection. We should have a civilized rest during class. We should not chase and fight. When things happen, we should be calm and modest. 5. It is forbidden to go to places which are not conducive to teenagers’ physical and mental health, such as Internet cafes, billiard halls and dance halls. Because you are still young and are easily influenced by bad thoughts, these places can only lead you to go wrong and neglect your studies. 6. Strengthen self-prevention, don’t trust strangers (especially when you are at home alone), and avoid being cheated or falling into unnecessary disputes. 7. Spring is coming. All kinds of infectious diseases are prevalent. Windows should be opened frequently to ventilate and breathe fresh air. Keep the classrooms and dormitories clean and hygienic all the time in case of infectious diseases, which will affect health and study. 8. Don’t fight, don’t curse, and make good relations with classmates. If you have conflicts with your classmates, you should calm down and reflect more on yourself. Lin Zexu has a famous saying: The Sea covers all rivers and the tolerance is great. Tolerance is a kind of virtue. We should learn to be tolerant, tolerant, improve personal cultivation, or turn to teachers. We should not fight for a little thing, which will affect unity and hurt our feelings. If you find a fight, don’t participate in it. Report it to the head teacher or the teacher of the Political Education Department in time, and the teacher will handle it properly. 9. Be careful to make friends, not to associate with people with bad conduct, learn to protect yourself, learn to refuse, not to mention the loyalty of buddies, learn to distinguish right from wrong, and grasp your behavior well, don’t be instigated by bad people, and don’t act as accomplice for bad things. 10. It is not allowed to enter the campus with controlled knives, fire seeds, unhealthy books and periodicals, etc. 11. Specially remind the students who stay in the dormitory to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible after night self-study. Do not stay in the classroom, playground and other campus corners. When going back to the dormitory to go up and down the stairs, it is strictly prohibited to crowd, fight, push, make noise to avoid accidents. At the same time, I also hope that teachers can do: 1. Count the number of students in the class before each class, and contact the head teacher or parents in time if any students are found to be absent; 2, pay attention to observe students’ mood and physical condition, and take timely measures when finding abnormal situations; 3. Pay attention to the people around the students to prevent them from unnecessary injuries; 4. Care about students’ break, extracurricular activities are safe; 5. If potential safety hazards are found in students’ learning and living activities, they should report in time and try their best to eliminate them. Classmates, I hope today’s speech can arouse students’ attention to safety again. The Earth wakes up, and the spring breeze is green. We should sow the seeds of peace into our hearts. When it sprouts and blooms and grows into towering trees, we will certainly reap more peace, happiness and tranquility. Let’s share our wishes under the national flag, wish us peace and happiness every day, and wish our life full of flowers of safety! 2013 nian 4 yue 8 ri

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Since graduation, I have been engaged in the same kind of work for more than ten years, monotonous and rigid, and have long been tired of all kinds of summaries at the end of the year. Because those summaries are given to the leaders, and they have the meaning of singing highly and coping, and there is no real feeling in them. Leaders also know clearly that they may not be stupid enough to read them one by one. The so-called summary is actually a form, but the form also has to go, this year is really a good beginning and a good end. But tonight, I want to summarize my 2013. This summary is not written for high-profile singing, nor for work, but for the soul. 2013 is destined to be an extraordinary year for me. In this year, too many things happened, like fish drinking water, knowing that it was cold and warm. At the beginning of the year, my body was a little ill, and my child was too young to be looked after. After repeated weighing, I decided to resign. The word resignation is easy to say. If you really want to make a choice, you are also reluctant to give up. Five years ago, in order to love my husband, I gave up the job envied by others, which was the job I gained from studying hard for more than ten years. Just because of love, I gave up so easily. Many people feel sorry for me. After following her husband to another place, although she also found a job, it was always not as stable as before. Now, for various reasons, I have to give up, and the complexity of my mood can be imagined. For a person who has been used to it, it is not easy to stop in a hurry? During the month I just stayed at home, I was almost like an ant on a hot pan. I was restless, empty and vacant. I am like a headless fly, and I don’t know what to do. There are also many full-time wives around me. They seem to live well every day, sitting together playing cards, chatting, walking around the street, taking their children to and from school, but I can’t spend every day so easily. Once people’s soul and life fall into vulgar and boring mire, the products it delivers must be inferior and decayed quickly. I once asked myself, could it be like this to go around my child and husband every day and spend the day in chatting? Is it just like this ignorant and senseless? I spent a lot of days in this kind of worry. My husband was considerate and took me out for a ride as long as I was not busy. He advised me not to think so much and to go out more. But he can’t always accompany me. I also need to learn to arrange my own life. Perhaps loneliness can inspire people’s potential talents most. In these boring days, I suddenly remembered the dream in my girlhood. That was my most persistent dream in my girlhood, which was to be a writer. However, the trifles and busyness of life once made this dream gloomy. How long has it been since I wrote down my feelings? I don’t remember. Maybe it has been many years. The dream that had been put aside for a long time was burning again in my heart. But, am I OK? Pen will not rust? Will there be ripples and passion in my heart when I was a young girl? I wrote down my first article with an uneasy mood. Unexpectedly, I got a good comment from everyone, which gave me a kind of encouragement and spiritual support. All of a sudden, a lot of past events, beautiful memories, little by little between friends, these materials came continuously. I wrote more than 30 essays in a month. I joined the municipal Writers Association and became an excellent Author of prose network. My works were collected by NetEase Literature Collection of Chinese Writers Association, grassroots Literature Network, jiujiu article network, literature websites such as prose online also left my footprints. There are also some literary websites inviting me to publish articles on the websites. Although my words are immature and my style of writing is somewhat monotonous, I will try my best to broaden my horizon, keep charging and strive for greater breakthroughs. Here, I want to thank my friends for their support and encouragement, and those who like my words. It is your comments and affirmation that have given me the motivation to write down, let me know, my words can bring warmth and touch to others, as well as spiritual comfort and feeling. Since I opened a door in literature, my life has become much richer. I rearranged the content of my life. I stipulated that I should copy some ancient poems every day. First, I finished the Three Hundred Tang Poems, then the three hundred Song Poems and A Dream of Red Mansions. Then there will be more classics. I have to practice calligraphy for an hour every day, and I also need to learn painting. Go to the bookstore, buy a lot of favorite books, one by one, and also take reading notes to write down the experience. In my spare time, I will experience life, observe the world and make materials for my article. In this way, my days are full, and my blank life is decorated with colorful colors. If I have time, I will also take part in some beneficial activities, preparing to voluntarily teach children to read classics of Chinese studies, talk about ancient poems and vigorously carry forward our Chinese studies culture. I want to make every ordinary day vivid and colorful, and I want to make life present the fullest posture. People’s destiny is in their own hands. A person with brilliant spirit can blossom fragrant flowers in trouble and live a legend. Just like the poem I like, it is scattered into mud and ground into dust, and only the fragrance is as good as the past. No matter how many obstacles and hardships life has set for me, the fragrance in my heart will not disappear. I will not change the proud shore in my heart, let alone be defeated by life. Looking back at 2013, although there were many difficulties, there were also unexpected gains. It was really a blessing in disguise. Although I was busy in the past decade or so, I mostly made wedding clothes for others. Although this half year seems plain, it is for my own heart. The road is long, and the most beautiful scenery of life is always on the road of pursuit. With beauty and hope, I hope that I can continue on the road of literature and bring more spiritual pleasure to my friends who love my words! On January 3, 2014, the book of falling plum in Cold Mountain

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On the country trail, I walked lazily with my mood. There is no trace of affectation. Everything is so natural. I think so is I. When the setting sun fell down, the sunflower lowered its head, like a pregnant young woman, a little shy. Looking at nobody around, I suddenly felt like I wanted to be a thief. Gently remove the weeds and jump over the path and the irrigation canal on the ground. I came to a sunflower field. I seem so tiny. At this moment, once I reach out and pick a sunflower, the definition of my life will change. But I couldn’t restrain my inner impulse. I was wondering whether to pull it up and carry it on my shoulder like Monkey Sun stealing banana fan, or to unscrew the sunflower head into my arms? I am a little disgusted with my own thoughts. Is it true that every thief is so entangled before committing a crime? Forget it, I think. Rather than being so tiring, it is better not to be depressed about the fresh air in the countryside. When I climbed the trail, I found that I was already in the middle of a large flock of sheep. Although I looked great inside, those short sheep hid from me one by one, as if I was not a creature on the Earth. The Shepherd was a young Kazak, riding a white horse, singing Kazak folk songs that I couldn’t understand, whistling a few loud whistles from time to time, directing the sheep. I really want to stop him and ask how can a whistle command so many animals? But I am afraid of interrupting his pleasant singing! I just want to be a happy person from tomorrow, or from now on? Is it to carry a hoe and hum a tune, or to ride a horse and whistle? I didn’t understand it all the way. All I know is that there are songs on the country path, and there is no composition, singing with the heart; The country path is covered with poems, flowing in the fields and streams, hanging on the treetops on both sides.

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