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Invincible Hot Wheels
No one asks me how I'm doing because my life fades in and out of time, with no memorable moments. University, I have not changed much, my heart is full of old things, once you have a new. Change, I stand in the new environment but did not move forward. Some have a love, some have a purpose. I'm standing here like I thought that year, but I'm not doing what I wanted to do that year. I did not envy the glory around, but very dull to walk every day, life is really boring, knowing that they have no meaning, but still do not have the courage to resist, maybe it is really foreign things do not allow themselves to change, or maybe that year's thought is really not now. A year to the past, there is no vision, this may be the biggest doubt about the future, not because of the environment, not a regret, is some of their own choice, unable to change all the income now. Already owned even if again precious, not to collect, can only become piles of useless garbage in the years, life sometimes in their own disgust slowly decay. My song, the melody is too noisy, my meal, too not adapt to the taste buds of the tongue. At this moment, the light is shining on my head, but it does not shine on my eyes. This time, it is different from my eyes, and like the light, it is really bright, but it has no effect on me. If you go back to that day, I think you must know me, and I must envy you, not because I don't change, but because you shine. Now, I still think and think, I also expect to expect, for myself, for those nameless envy, I still live my life, but also want to laugh and forget some, firm, happy. Smile, is a kind of danger, but also the beginning of my response to life, since I learned to smile that moment, I also know to stay away from danger, so far, is still such a kind of appearance, make me moved, make me believe that some things, experienced is your, forget no longer have the results, hesitate is to go forward.A large company was looking for a marketing person. The excellent salary and benefits attracted many applicants. In addition to other basic requirements, the conditions of employment also require a certain eloquence, many people are eager to try. After the written test and interview, three people were left for the final test. When the first applicant walked in, he found himself sitting in front of the general manager of a group of companies. He was known for his assertiveness and conciliatory manner in the business world. When the applicant saw the boss interview in person, he could not help but panic up. The boss's question was scathing and provocative, and the candidate did not dare to refute it directly, but tried to justify himself. In less than half an hour, he was questioned by the boss and was helpless. The boss smiled and said to him, "You can go out now." The second one was the same. As soon as he saw that the person presiding over the test was a boss with high prestige in the business, he was immediately overwhelmed by the boss's momentum and could not give full play to his language skills. Soon it was the third candidate, who was confronted by what he saw as a thin, smart old recruiter in glasses. The applicant said to the boss, "Hello." The boss gave him a dignified look and asked a lot of questions. The applicant talked with great confidence. A slight smile appeared on his lips. Suddenly, the boss asked a very personal and sharp question. Listen to the applicant, can not help but some angry, but still calm and polite pointed out the boss. The boss did not agree with his point of view, and the two of them argued. The boss's voice suddenly stopped, smiled and said: "Yes, have the courage, you wait for our company's final notice." The third candidate exhaled out of the interview room and saw the previous two candidates. The third candidate was dumbfounded when he learned that the interviewer was the boss of a company called One Group. He thought of his argument with the boss and thought he would never be hired anyway.
By stacey wilson3 years ago in Blush
Frog Prince
I am not a frog prince, nor an ugly duckling, I am me, a happy little boy of the Han nationality. My name is Jiang Duhui, how, the name is good! Hui is the meaning of "flying up", are "Beijing capital", means "flying up to the capital of Beijing"! I am nine years old and I like playing table tennis very much. My personality is very girly and I like dancing very much. Every time the students dance without me, skipping rope without me. If you ask me what my habit is, I will tell you that I like to watch the sunrise in the morning and the stars in the evening, so that the rain falls on my body and brings me cool. I don't think I'm nine years old, but I have one. It's 35 meters. My high nose, Guo-glyph face, I will be satisfied with the mouth, eyes, eyebrows all package in, my hair is very short, ears are very big, my mother said I was an official like. I have my weaknesses and my strengths. My disadvantage is "write carelessly, do very careless", the advantage is "listen carefully in class, do not make small moves, love to help the elderly and students". But I have corrected my shortcomings now. I also like to make friends, every time when our school starts, there are new students in the class, I will go to talk to them, ask them what is the original school, good grades, if good, I will learn from him, if bad, I will help him. I like lively, school everywhere I run, jumping figure. I am not used to quiet, not a person to review the lessons, not a person to quietly think about what. I love to laugh, and I love to see others smile, because a natural smile can temporarily remove the trouble. I rarely cry, because whenever I want to cry, I will try to stop the tears from falling, others think I am very strong, but in fact my heart is very weak. Friends, would you like to make friends with me?
By Brian Hall3 years ago in Blush
Large garden
Looking at the students' diary, the immature and grateful words let me feel relieved, I could not help but think of yesterday's class scene. Yesterday, we learned the passage "told" in comprehensive Exercise 1. It was written in the passage that the mother repeatedly told us full of maternal love. The child was dissatisfied with this at first, but later understood the mother and was full of gratitude to her. After the first reading of this article, I let the students talk about their feelings, but the students feel more or the children nagging tired of mother, perhaps mothers love nagging, perhaps the students have deep sympathy, but the nagging and contains how much mother love ah, I must let the students have a correct understanding of this. So I asked the students to read the text and find the sentences that expressed the author's thoughts and feelings. After careful reading, most of the students found what the author understood about their mothers, but a few found that they were tired of their mothers nagging. When I asked them to explain the reason, Kim said, You see, mother s advice is like a regular program on the radio. I want to listen to this program forever... 'It shows that the author loves listening, and listens actively. How can it be boring?" He Yang also stood up and said, "Look, he speaks of his mother. The voice is' kind and gentle voice, and guide us to grow up, this is not to understand the mother's love for their own? At this time the students suddenly realized, the students combined with their own practical talk about the benefits of the mother told, such as "told to memorize words, the results of dictation full marks." "Told to take an umbrella and not be rained on," and so on, then the students are talking about their mother's love for themselves, words are full of happiness, I did not enjoy the children, and let the children write a diary at night. Today I see the children's understanding of maternal love, is the deep love for mother, at this time I have been satisfied.
By Gerardo Mares3 years ago in Blush
Tyrone alien
When I woke up, the sun had covered my desk and the room was bright, warm and quiet. I looked at my alarm clock. It was ten in the morning. - Oh, my God! How long has it been since I've slept this much? For a moment I saw the dust in the light, suspended silently, which I had not noticed before; I saw the sky of a few days ago, still tile blue and pure, which I had noticed but had ignored; See those simple plants, flowers, quiet green, open, still dress up the world, this is I once praise but long forgotten; To see the birds with crisp singing, together in the branches through the flight, this is I once wrote a poem, but never remember..... Life moves too fast. All day deep in bitterness, resentment, I ignore how much warmth how much love? How much praise and love have you forgotten? Where am I supposed to get back what I had but I abandoned? Yes, more than ten years of wandering life, I have too much resentment, dumped on this earth; I have too much cold, towards their enemies or friends, I have too many curses, hurled at the world. Standing in the frost of the world, but I have been looking forward to a long time of warmth or sunshine, solidified in their own body. Think about it: life is a lifetime, vegetation in autumn. The time of a few decades is just a fleeting moment, the vast world will never add or subtract anything because of our personal joys and sorrows. Is it better to live a life filled with grudges and curses, or a life filled with smiles and gratitude? Suddenly, relief and joy spread all over me, and suddenly I felt the impulse of praise and love again.
By ashley elliott3 years ago in Blush
If one day
In a twinkling of an eye, I have been in the sixth grade, and a few months to graduate it! I still remember what it was like to be in the first grade. To tell the truth, I really do not want to leave the students, reluctant to CAI Jingtaro, reluctant to Tian Jing, reluctant to Tian Wenyan...... For six years, they accompany me to study, accompany me to play, six years of classmate friendship to the end of the exchange is that "goodbye, friends! "Aye, farewell friend; Say goodbye to your classmates; Farewell to those I hate; Farewell to my teacher; Farewell to those who have helped me and those I have helped; Goodbye to people whose names I don't know but who talk to me all day... .... After we left school, we went our separate ways, wondering what it would be like to reunite again. What kind of identity? Graduation represents growth. Classmates have witnessed the happiest time in my life. Perhaps only after separation can I realize the importance of my classmates in my heart. From now on, maybe no one will be noisy in my side.... Do not know, after many years, again through the familiar streets, into the familiar door, see the familiar playground, the teacher will be a kind of mood, sad or miss? After many years, I don't know whether the teacher will remember to teach me this student, I don't know whether the classmates will remember we used to play together, I don't know whether the classmates will remember we spent the sixth grade...... Maybe grow up, I may forget the teacher, forget the classmates, but I also forget that there are a few people have played with me. Junior high school three years, I will make new friends, and then familiar with the new environment, at this time, is the first step in my life.
By RICKY PALOMO3 years ago in Blush
He crouched in the
In a dilapidated villa, a frail old cat guarded a rat hole. There was a moldy piece of cheese in front of the hole. He peered into the hole, but there was no one there, only the spiderwebs of years. He sighed, and he would not have lost his playmate if he had not broken the heart of the master of the cave again and again. He shook his head, got up, and trudged up the stairs to the roof. The orange sunset dyed the sky in a mess. He crouched in the sunset full of memories, slightly squinting eyes, looking at his partner left the road, thinking of the day running under the sunset, it is their lost youth ah. Suddenly, there was the crisp sound of glass breaking in the kitchen. He rose warily. As a cat, he had to find out. He hurried down the stairs. Unfortunately, he was so old that Bones couldn't take more than a few runs. As he huffed and puffed to the kitchen, a familiar face appeared before his eyes -- Jerry -- his Nemesis, or more accurately his friend -- a mouse. Jerry is carrying a pair of dachshunds for dinner. But when he looked up, he saw a cat, a very weak old cat. He smiled and said, "Tom, why are you so slow?" "Forget me. Look at you. You can knock over a bottle by stealing." They smiled at each other and held each other tight. After a big hug, Jerry breaks the silence: "Tom, did you put the cheese in front of my door? It's so low-tech!" "Well, who took you so long?" Two people look at each other together, old tears. But Tom had no idea why Jerry had taken so long to leave. At that time, Jerry got angry and went back to his hometown. But the quiet days did not last long, when the coming Milaha was sent to attack Jerry's Risala, and Jerry, being the youngest, was chosen to fight, and fought bravely, and won so many victories, that he was given the rank of general. Later, the old patriarch died, and as a general, he was chosen as the next patriarch. He thought he'd be there for a while, get over it, and then go home, but he stayed for decades. Tom got up slowly, stooped, and walked to the kitchen. He looked at the mess, shook his head helplessly, and picked up the broom and cleaned it. But when he tried to wipe the table, his old back flashed, his face fierce and painful. Jerry sees this, follows the broomstick to the table, and says to Tom, "No, old boy! Go and rest." Tom shook his head and walked toward the living room. Jerry followed and sat down beside Tom and said, "What a beautiful night it is!" "Unfortunately, the window is behind me. I can't see." Jerry spun the couch as hard as he could, but every few degrees he stopped to rest for a few minutes. At last he turned Tom over to the windowsill, where a soft, bright moon shone on the balcony, over the two old men. In a fine villa, two old people snuggle together like old friends. But no one could have imagined that they were a mouse and a cat, and that they spent a very happy time together.
By LYNN MANNS3 years ago in Blush
Feeling of heartbeat
The sun rose slowly along the horizon, shining brightly on the green patches of crops that lined the country path. The air in the country is exceptionally fresh in the morning. Wiping the sleepy eyes, stretching, overlooking the pleasant scenery in the distance, make people feel refreshed, can harvest the vitality of the day. The work is never done. Four days have passed since I went to the countryside. Every day to a lot of websites, from the life experience of teammates, but also staring at the computer all day, constantly revise and publish, it is really very boring, very boring! Through the window, watching the scenery outside, just the sunshine, vibrant plants, let a person relaxed and happy. There's a beautiful world out there. I'm going to have a look. So, I decided to put down the work at hand, with a relaxed and happy mood, step on the foot, to watch the different scenery outside. Came to a classroom, the fifth grade students are in class. One by one, they sat upright, under the leadership of the teacher, and read aloud the poetry, the voice is extremely loud. Looking at a tender smiling face, is so natural, as if to see the past, can not help but recall, think of his childhood, the mouth can not help but slightly up. Childhood is how wonderful, at that time we are so innocent, carefree ah! Work is important, but don't be so focused on it that you neglect the scenery along the way. It's time that we learn to steal a break from the busy, stop every now and then, look at the people and things around us, leave some good memories for ourselves, don't let ourselves leave any regrets.You know what it feels like to jump off a building? Ha ha, in fact, is a kind of weightlessness, a heartbeat. Don't think I'm too experienced. I don't jump buildings. I have emotions in my life, but I don't think about dying. Life is only once, must cherish! I felt "dead" that day, which is a bit of an exaggeration, probably because the legend of the jump plane is so exaggerated. It was the first time I had ever taken a jump plane (18 years old, one year old). I was a little bold that night, thinking there was nothing to be afraid of. Just rise feel nothing, slowly side with a scream, opposite teacher smiled to take pictures of us, then gesture to take pictures, later later side is still screaming, but I can not make a sound, that kind of heartbeat, unspeakable..... The first time to take the jump plane did not have a violent reaction, but felt the heartbeat! Then go to the playground and face the jump machine is during the day, maybe during the day more rational, actually a little afraid, especially cherish life, queue actually in advance to feel the kind of heartbeat, as a result, I became the audience, to help them take pictures, but all spent, at that moment to understand why the teacher gave us. The picture doesn't have that hand sign. It was nice to play Heartbeat at 18. Jumpers, roller coasters, pirate ships... Play these heartbeat games, I have a secret, that is: the key moment to close your eyes! Ha ha. This age group play heartbeat is good, but I still think to cherish life, safety first! Money can buy a heartbeat but not a life. Also only once, there is no next life, so, well live this life.
By helen seabrook3 years ago in Blush
Mimi the beaver
Mimi the beaver has a dream of being an architect. When he grows up, he carries his bags on his back, bids farewell to his parents and swims to the distant water in great strides. Mimi found two beautiful areas of water where he wanted to build a home of his own -- a villa surrounded by water. Mimi looked at the trees around her, listened to the sweet songs of the birds, and began to think about the future. He imagined the beautiful villa: a living room, a kitchen, ten guest rooms, and of course rooms for himself and his future beloved beaver girl... "Wow, what happiness! Mimi couldn't contain her joy... First, he had to build a dike to keep the water from flooding his house. Mimi's thoughtful, but building a dike is a big job. Mimi was so hard. He gnawed the tree trunk with his sharp teeth and let it fall into the water. After he had eaten a few, he fell flat on his stomach. But Mimi, the industrious architect, took a break and went on gnawing the tree trunk from day to night. The problem was how to get the tree trunk to the body of water where he was going to build his house. So Mimi begged Brother Water to help carry it. Water elder brother listened very proud: "Mimi, today I can help you carry the trunk, tomorrow I can also break your dike, it all depends on my mood!" Mimi was so happy that he only heard the first part of the sentence and didn't hear what the second part was. After the elder brother carried the tree trunk to the water that Mimi wanted, Mimi began to stick the trunk upright into the mud. Mimi's diligence was seen by many nearby beavers. They were moved by Mimi and helped her find stones to tie down the tree trunks. Soon Mimi's dam was built. Then Mimi's villa was finished. The round roof, viewed from a distance, looked like a charcoal kiln with a diameter of 23 meters. The thick walls were coated with clay. Inside were spacious dry bedrooms with a front door and a back door. The name of the villa is "The Family of Rice Grains". Because Mimi married a beaver girl named Granular who came to help. Mimi asks everyone to toast at the "Rice House", but careless Mimi forgets to invite the water brother. Brother Water was a little angry. If I didn't help carry the tree trunk, you could have built the house so smoothly? Brother Water decided to teach Mimi a lesson. The next morning, when Mimi and granular are still immersed in sleep, the ear suddenly came a roar. The original water brother impulse, full strength to hit the dam, the dam was destroyed! "Rice House" was also seriously damaged by the water brother. "Many of the animals saw this, and felt sorry for the hardworking Mimi, so they decided to help her build a stronger dike -- a dike made of many big stones. And those who heard the news came to the beaver friends also hastened to help: soon, the dam was repaired, "rice home" is also repaired. It was better and stronger than the last one. To celebrate this great victory, Mimi invited many neighbors, but this time he did not forget to invite his brother Water. And the water brother knew he made a big mistake, in the celebration day, he did not dare to attend, but quietly sent a letter of apology, and quietly flow away.Because Mimi to invite
By carrie russow3 years ago in Blush
park
All the year round spring, summer, autumn and winter, the wheels of the years on the road of the four seasons slowly rolled over, leaving a deep shallow trace. Next, let me talk about the four seasons in the countryside. Spring, is flowers in full bloom, is also the season of all things recovery. As long as you go into the countryside, you will see a piece of colorful red. Flowers, red win fire, orange win Xia, white win snow. On the hillside, a red, a green, a yellow, a pink. In the fields, in the meadows, there were many tinkling streams running down the hills. There are many trees beside the stream, the trees are full of flowers, and some trees seem to have not breathed, bare, in short, no matter what trees beside the stream, like guards to protect the stream. Summer, is a green, but also the harvest season. As long as you go into the countryside, you are sure to see large green leaves. On the hillside, green grass cascaded down like a waterfall. In the orchard, strings of lychee and longan hang like gemstones in the jasper - like fruit forest. Farmer uncle can be happy, a basket of fruit shipped out. Autumn, is the harvest fruit, is also a golden season. As long as you walk into the countryside, will see large tracts of golden rice fields, wheat all plump and fat, farmer uncle busy not also happy call. Orchard, all kinds of fruits are long ripe, there are oranges, apples, peaches, cantaloupe, and oranges, persimmon hanging on the branches, the branches are bent. Some fruit has not been picked by farmers uncle, threw into the embrace of the earth mother, showed a look of unhappiness, as if to say: "Why don't you pick me early? "Winter, is a piece of snow, but also the animals hibernate season. As long as you walk into the countryside, see a white, branches, eaves covered with snow, the earth mother also put on a new suit. Oh, the country seasons are always so beautiful!One weekend, my parents and I went to the Galaxy Park to play. To the park, ah! The air here is fresh, the environment is beautiful, and everywhere is clean. There is a lake in the park with a bridge across it. A tall steeple rises into the sky. Look! The white clouds are waving at it! A piece of green lawn, grass on the lawn straight body, flowers bloom a beautiful smiling face, green trees spread lush branches, birds singing happily in the tree. People paddled in the lake and laughed. It's picturesque and inviting." Mom, go play over there! " That said, I pulled my mother's hand to the gazebo ran in the past. In the summerhouse there are old people sitting on the bench talking and laughing, there are children playing; There are young people staring at the distant landscape, more in the bench on the quiet painting painters. My mother and I idle after a circle, to the place where many stones gathered. These stones are submerged in water, but they are stable to sit on, and a good natural place. My mother and I walk tired, on the stone to rest. My mother and I took out their own fruit to eat. My mother told me to put the fruit peels in plastic bags and then put them together in the trash can. At this time, an adult riding a bicycle whistling past us, casually threw a candy paper on the ground. I stared angrily at his receding back, but ran to pick it up and put it in our plastic bag. At this time, my "mood also a heavy up, asked my mother:" that person really don't care for the environment, what a beautiful park ah, casually throw garbage. Mom, I like to come to the park, the environment here is very good air, but in our city why there are less and less places like this!"
By shanta matthews3 years ago in Blush
