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Man and society
If one wants to integrate into society as soon as possible, one must have the ability of self-discipline. Otherwise, we will lose our nature in the mud of society and change ourselves. Zhao Heng, emperor of the Song Dynasty, once said, "In books there is a house of gold, and in books there is a countenance as jade." Now, human beings should pay more attention to is not the so-called golden house, Yan such as jade, but the book brings human thought understanding and introspection ability. If a person wants to enter the society must have the consciousness of a revolutionary, do not sink, self-indulgence. Reading is good book, the combination of text determines the quality of the book. What a person sees, hears and thinks determines his survival value. People with high morals in the society are not favored, many people hold the attitude of watching jokes to see these people, and finally these people are ridiculed by another group of people, so this kind of event is like the animals in the biosphere, the animals are only killed. An employee entering the company to work at any time to guard against being hidden rules. Talking about hidden rules can be said to be transparent all walks of life. In this regard, good-looking women especially need constant attention, occasionally meet one or two honest boss, some self-indulgent employees like a need to breed ewe, cry constantly. Why is this so? For the simple reason that there is no chance of being tricked.
By Parton BTang3 years ago in Fiction
Outside the door
"You can't have a fish and a bear's paw." Old Master Meng's words are good enough and wonderful enough! Through the ages, how many scholars in the fish and bear's paw scratching head hesitate to decide; How many writers and poets in the WTO and out of the world wandering for a long time, stagnant! Old Master Meng can be regarded as a wise man who can explain the principles of heaven in one sentence. With this sentence, he can earn the title of a wise man.
By Parton BTang3 years ago in Fiction
Autumn wind
In the four seasons, I love nothing more than autumn, autumn, the best is to blow a little wind! The autumn wind blows, blowing the cicada that squeaky music; The autumn wind blows, blowing cool the stuffy heat in the air; The autumn wind blew out the hot summer sun; The autumn wind blew, people accumulated a summer of boredom, and finally the cool autumn wind blew away, we are very comfortable.
By Parton BTang3 years ago in Fiction
We're good kids
The day before yesterday, in order to search for an old data, I struggled to remove the box, open in the sun out of the wood peculiar smell of damp rot box almost carries all my memories of junior high school ugly blue and white school uniforms, color of the old graduation photos, those young smiling faces scattered in the ends of the earth, but still fresh memories. Colorful classmates on the childish handwriting, germinating oath...... There is a small MP3 at the bottom of the box. I tried to open it. In an instant, the sweet voice was exposed to the sun, "Open the window and look at the white bird on the horizon..."
By Parton BTang3 years ago in Fiction
barbecue
Memory of the barbecue, is in the Ziqiang middle School at the gate of a stall, the owner of the wife every night at six o 'clock on time to set up the stall, and then the charcoal ash rubbed up, with wood to light the carbon, scattered a little Mars, and then put a variety of baked ingredients, sea cabbage, potatoes, ham sausage, beef. Once my grandmother gave me some pocket money, I would go to the stall with my friends to eat two strings, a string of sea cabbage, a string of ham sausage. Every time I saw ham mixed with chili, popping in the Mars, my heart would be very excited, and then my partners and I would go around the stall, eager to eat this itching delicious. So, often think of, I will swallow saliva, and then stretched out longer than the nose, want to smell the smell of gray smoke.
By Parton BTang3 years ago in Fiction
