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Satanic transmitting point
Ups and downs is another autumn, and they seem to mature some, grew up some. Temper is not light some, the sisters' feelings are also torn by recent things light many, who filial piety and unfilial became the topic between husband and wife. I don't want to argue with my husband, I know that any argument can't solve any problem, in order to give my mother a doctor to borrow a body of debt, didn't take a penny in my husband. Not two people's feelings are not good, just don't want to look down on themselves, at first love when the oath is just the icing on the cake. Ten years is just to live together, who can not give who want to live, also can only spend day by day not to give people before and after the discussion. On the whole, my husband is a good person. He takes care of my blind old father. My father was a braggart when he was young. Old age is still like this, so that there is a rift between the sisters, every time the husband comes back to learn the tone of the father to me "complain", every time I turn a deaf ear to pretend that nothing happened, he will be angry. How can you be so angry at a young age? He just doesn't understand that the man who likes to talk nonsense is my father anyway, and he shouldn't use such a tone. I will be sad. I can't argue with a man over seventy years old. How big is his world in that sparsely populated valley? I just want to say so, also do not imagine who proved how bad I am, try their best to take care of their parents, also do not have to prove that they have more filial piety for the elderly, God is fair, good results. This late autumn such as the old father's age is deeper and deeper day by day, a piece of yellow leaves, a piece of wither into the cold winter. The wind, wearing thick cotton-padded jacket, still feel cold, evening, late autumn, winter......"Full of vigor and vitality... It was ours." I, every think of myself, always accompanied by loss, sad." Hard work will lead to success, strong perseverance... "How much power do these tired but true things have for us? Our studies, our friendships, our families, our responsibilities. "I'm so tired! Want to escape. "Everyone thinks that, they're trapped... Remember that Chinese special student - Han Han, study a solo show fame, how can you? Can not remember how many tears, can not remember how many times dare not face, to endure is always cruel, reality is the sun as ruthless as blood. Raised his head to snow, the quiet night, but can not feel the heart to go. As if into a snowflake never fall snowflake, flying in the air clean, spotless, aimlessly is free. Always in the mind to think of reality as a fairy tale world (although not that), even know, but never stop - to fantasy. I like watching the cartoon "One Piece", and I think of Luffy's silly boy who always gives people his lovely smiling face no matter what he is facing. But every time I am shocked, maybe because there are too few such people in reality. Hehe but still very like. Yeah, well, everything has an end, and when it comes to... .. Then why not smile! Why not even a silly smile? I get it, I laugh! Two marks were left on each side of my cheek -- the punishment of not smiling for a long time, and the witness of the beginning of my life! No more fantasy in the heart. Inspirational! To face! Sixteen years old me, sixteen years old sky, is the rainy season, is the flower season? I will be brave to say: is glittering and translucent rain embellishment only belong to our flower season!
By MICHAEL JOHNSON3 years ago in Cleats
White Rabbit
White Rabbit Kuan Kuan is a love of travel children, every place, he likes to write down his experience. That day, he first came to a grassy grassland, which is his long-standing desire for grassland. Everything here is different from other places, the sky is very blue, the clouds are very white, the wind is very clear. Every night, the crickets ah, frog ah, small bugs ah are competing to hold a featured concert, grass, trees also unwilling to be lonely to accompany the dance. A group of his lovely animal friends lived here, enjoying the gifts of nature and leading a harmonious and happy life. This piece of grass is a pure land, is a piece of pure land guarded by human beings, people to visit here consciously take care of, enjoy everything here. You see, the deer, goats are walking by the river, beside several red scarves. They kindly gave way to fawn and goats, and gave them tender grass to taste. Wide and happy ran to the red scarf side, did not think they bent down, gently stroked his body, said to him: "Hey, lovely little white rabbit, we are a member of the earth, I hope our arrival will not disturb you!" "Oh, Kuan Kuan, come here and play!" Kuan Kuan looked at the sound, the original is his brother small gray called to him, he is playing in a beautiful lake. This is an artificial lake, far from the oval, around a lot of flowers ah grass ah, there are a few charming willow trees. Many varieties of flowers, rose, peony, chrysanthemum, starry sky, violet...... Some flowers are brilliant, some are flowers, colorful, and around the tender grass against each other, like a beautiful picture. There were just two swans in the lake, one white and one gray, leisurely playing in the lake; At the far end of the lake, a couple of parents sat on a stone bench reading a book: a little boy holding a drawing board, is absorbed in drawing... Kuan Kuan thought the scenery was so beautiful that he was intoxicated... After a few hours, Kuan Kuan came to a thick forest, where the trees were tall and straight. Larks, warblers, deer and goats were chatting leisurely in the forest. When they saw Kuankuan, they gathered around to make friends with Kuankuan. They invited Kuankuan to listen to melodious songs, taste the tender grass, and take him for a walk by the river. Occasionally, one or two forest workers will be seen to take care of the trees. Larks and orioles will happily play a little song for the forest rangers. The fawn and the goat greeted them happily. Under a biscus tree with yellow leaves, Kuankuan heard a conversation between two forest rangers. One said, "The leaves are a little yellow. Its leaves should not be yellow this season." Another person said: "It should be treated, this is our earth's resources!" Hearing this, Wide was a little excited, he ran away happily... In the evening, Kuankuan wrote about his thoughts on the day's trip: "Today, I am happy to find that the earth is more beautiful because of your care and my care, and that human beings and we have created more beauty in our lives because of harmony."
By KELVIN TEZENO3 years ago in Cleats
Small head, big eyes
I love comics and laugh every time I read them, but today's comics don't make me laugh at anything, and instead make me risk brooding. The cartoon was created by Mr. Hua, a famous cartoonist, in January 1984. The cartoon shows a warning sign with five bullet holes that reads "Mother and child aboard." Next to the warning sign is a walkway surrounded by railings. There were not children or women standing in the aisle, but four grown men. They stood inside, casually waiting for the bus. A mother, holding a child, stood at the railing and looked quizzically at the four people standing on the railing. Because of cowardice, she did not reason with them about her special rights, but silently stared at the four men, hoping that they would understand something and give her a seat. But the four men made no room for the woman. Can't they read? No! They are not illiterate, but do not know how to be civilized and moral people. They are not only illiterate, but also blind to civilization and morality. In fact, such examples are not rare in our life. Even on our campus, examples like this happen. We also made little warning signs to warn them, but they didn't agree. For their own benefit and to save time, they destroy the public facilities of our campus. And you say they can't read? They are students! Highly educated students! Are there so many "illiterates" around us? Even the peasants who have not received cultural education know how to speak civilization and morality. Besides, they are citizens living in civilized cities! Why are they so ignorant? They do not lack cultural knowledge, what they lack is civilized habits, which is the basic moral concept. Dust away, return to fresh air; Moral accomplishment, let us have social morality, start from everything around us, start from every section around us. Let's go on our moral ship!
By marjorie orange3 years ago in Cleats
Memories deposited
Memories deposited at the bottom of the hourglass are filled with inescapable breath. Past, like sand, swept away the coat of happiness. And now, I stand alone in the deep night, all the constellations in the sky, counting the few remaining sadness. At the moment, you seem to have become a memory. Perhaps, at the beginning of the choice of the day, the heart of the wound has collapsed... Separation... With the clarity of the confused eyes to see everything, found that everything in the world, was so weak... Whether it is family, love, or friendship... Remember the original separation of that night, dim street lights, who is pale face... .Since when did you learn to cover up? Learned to fake it? And since when did you have that sadness? From thick to light to thick... It is always who looks at the back of who left, and who gives the heart hurt repressed whose heart... Memory gradually blurred figure, but gradually clear in the bottom of my heart, the face of the drops, is the rain? Or tears? Once thought belonged to their own flowers, will never decline, but it has fallen; Thought to accompany the flying meteor, will never fall, but it has fallen... When it has become a deep pain, when everything comes down, suddenly found: originally in this world, there has never been eternal... Ear lingering or the sad music, the air is filled with the slightest trace of sadness... .. All that has been deep, no matter want to remember or want to forget, have no meaning, because those imprinted in the heart of joy and sorrow, can not be wiped out... There has never been a commitment, again the promise of the United States but also arrived at the erosion of time, with the loss of years. Everything is fading and pale... The pale face in the mirror, the obsession in my heart... I am smiling sadly waiting for the day when the memory disappears, the day when everything about you disappears... But in the end, I still use cold tears, uncovered their own this ridiculous lie... Walked to the street once walked, vaguely remember each other's smile, as if it is always smiling in the face, so bright.. Dazzling smile to hide the disgusting pale... .. Fleeting years, the past like the wind; View sad memory, the sunset magnificent. Cherish flower defeat, tired of tears tears flow. The ground was covered with cold dust, and the small, broken wind blew away in the distance
By michael duncan3 years ago in Cleats
This is the unique charm
As the saying goes, sharing is a kind of magic thing, it can increase happiness, reduce sadness. This is the unique charm and power of sharing. Today, the sister next door gave me and my brother a big red apple. Apple is our favorite, we are happy to thank after they play. I took the apple back to my room and pulled a random book from the shelf to read. Was about to send this red apple to import, a striking title "Learn to share" appeared in front of me, somehow, this title deeply caught my eyes, prompted me to look down, I have to eat the big and red apple. "Today's children are running out of traditional virtues of sharing. When they have visitors, they always share toys, snacks, with each other... I look at this text and I am angry and ashamed, angry that it makes us ashamed; But more shame, because, what is written here, is the truth! "Sharing is a scale, how much you give to others, they will return to you. On the contrary, if you are a selfish person, then you will never get true happiness and you will never get bosom friends!" For this paragraph, I can not understand him, because I do not understand, but also do not believe that sharing will have such a big effect! "Little sister, little sister! Downstairs came the cries of the twin sister next door. "Coming, coming." I put a good book was about to go down, suddenly remember the hands still covering the big and red apple, like a sleeping baby that red face, really cute. I consciously put the apple on the table, as if I didn't want them to notice that I had a big, red apple. Suddenly thought of just see that let me be ashamed of words, a bite of teeth, took the apple down. As soon as I got out of the stairs, I heard my twin sister say, "Wow, what a nice big apple my sister has!"
By kristen reeves3 years ago in Cleats
Your humor
After the rain of the sky, as if to be carefully wiped off the general, surprising blue. Like the plump wings of a great bird, all white feathers of the clouds. Then I saw in that thrilling beauty a brilliant rainbow. A rainbow stretched across the whole sky, from one end of the earth to the other, and frozen all the soft colors of the world in the sky. Rainbow, full of life rainbow! Not only me, there are roadside cleaners, and sewage treatment uncles and aunts, are stopping to look at, with the most affectionate eyes back, the rainbow that is the most sincere. The most lovely smile in the world, the most missed smile..... Do not know when, the haze with its huge and horrible hand took away the blue sky, white clouds of bright, children's laughter, and the birds in the field of flowers, gurgling water...... How much I miss it! Once near the happy time under the blue sky and white clouds. But instead of crystal clear water, colorful garbage bags rolled freely, as if they were screaming at me. Unyielding I bent down again and again, with young hands to pick up pieces of dirty garbage. Although I know it is just a drop in the bucket, but when the hard sweat falls, I still use the most sincere faith to reply to the mountains into the sea of garbage: "Look. ! This is my courage "when picking up the garbage hand from two to four, from eight to one hundred, from one hundred to one thousand, I know that the faith of environmental protection in a little cohesion. It wants to drive away all obstructions, strive to irresistiblytoward the color of happiness. It is invincible and invincible. I'll know when it goes from a thousand piles to a hundred, from a hundred piles to a few. Yeah, that's right! Not only the gorgeous rainbow is fascinating, and the filaments continuously condensed faith, and that will never make people forget the smile!
By Rinisha Carter3 years ago in Cleats
An ordinary drop of water
An ordinary drop of water is beautiful. In the vast sea of humanity, Hongzhanhui is a drop of ordinary water. He is not a shining star, nor is he a millionaire, he is just an ordinary college student. He works to earn money, not to "promote the economic development and great rejuvenation of the motherland", but simply to support his struggling family and make life better for his sister. Ordinary wish, ordinary to achieve, but he has moved China. Hongzhanhui's spirit of self-improvement and strong sense of responsibility are his beauty, and his behavior reflects the brilliance of spiritual civilization. We are ordinary people, we can also have that beauty - as long as we learn from Hong Zhanhui. This ordinary flower is beautiful. Many people like peonies because they are graceful, noble and elegant. But Tai Lihua let me find: an ordinary flower is also beautiful, if ordinary people are ordinary people, then disabled people are ordinary in the ordinary. Tai Lihua, is a flower unfairly treated by God, if not for that Spring Festival Gala bloom, she would not have been known. But she is weak, the delicate arm, dance out of the beautiful posture between heaven and earth! I suddenly smelled the sweet smell of life. Tai Lihua's strong will and spirit of hard work are her beauty, and what she embellishes is the beauty of the spring of the soul. We are ordinary people, we can also have that beautiful - as long as we to Tai Lihua as the inner fragrance. Keep an ordinary heart and do extraordinary things. In the ordinary life, enjoy the happiness, to strive for a better life.
By ERIKA JOHNSON3 years ago in Cleats
While turning the pages
When turning the book, a ginkgo leaf slipped quietly. I bend over, pick up, realize that this is the primary school graduation deskmate gave me, on the back of the writing: "Treasure friends!" Do not remember whether there was a kind of impulse to cry, but at the moment, the yellow leaf is already a drop of tears. Think of, there is a kind of emotion in this world called moved. For a long time, I seem to have forgotten the taste of moving, is my heart has been indifferent, or it has been some irrelevant things filled with no space?
By LaTonya Smith3 years ago in Cleats
I remember it was late afternoon
Remember it was an evening, parents are out, so boring I listen to music. The music flowed slowly through my mind. In the quiet of the evening, in the red light of the sunset, I felt a piece of emptiness in my heart. All kinds of troubles seemed to have been washed away by this holy music and scene, and turned into a variety of positive emotions like my soul at the moment.
By EDMUND LANGLAIS3 years ago in Cleats
