Friendship
Life is like the extension
Life is like the extension of a person's life, only with diligence. Work hard. Sweat. Struggle and persistence to reach the other side of victory. But the most important, the most valuable is persistence. I once saw a picture of two men digging a mine, one up and one down, one in front and one behind. The man in front was actually less than one meter away from the diamond, and he only had to stick to the deep depth and swing a few times to reach the desired result, but he still chose to give up, carrying the pick and returning disappointed. Although the other person is slow, but still hard to beat the stone in front, even if tired sweating, but still insist, the final result naturally no objection, stick to the end of the person got the harvest. In life we are also not so, often only a step away from success, but give up, this is how regrettable, regret. Of course, maybe not all the persistence will be fruitful, such as we do one thing, although you try your best, no slack, but meet you is still a failure, you may be lost, even doubt that their original persistence is a mistake, but, as long as you try, that is the winner in life. "A thousand miles without piling up steps; Do not accumulate small streams, beyond the river." Persist may fail, but do not persist, always give up halfway will never succeed. For example: do Olympiad problem, even if the problem is complex, also want to insist on doing, otherwise will fail; When learning to ride a bicycle, if you don't insist on getting up and practicing after falling down, learning is a fool's dream; Learning Chinese, if you do not pay attention to adhere to the usual accumulation, language performance is difficult to improve. "Water dripping through the stone, the rope saw the wood broken," small drops of water through the years can still drop through the stone, in life, when we encounter setbacks, or sigh the fate of injustice, adhere to is not the most wise choice? The sun always after the wind and rain, no matter how far the road, no matter how rugged, do not give up, perhaps success is not far away, therefore, life needs to insist!Life is like the extension of a person's life, only with diligence. Work hard. Sweat. Struggle and persistence to reach the other side of victory. But the most important, the most valuable is persistence. I once saw a picture of two men digging a mine, one up and one down, one in front and one behind. The man in front was actually less than one meter away from the diamond, and he only had to stick to the deep depth and swing a few times to reach the desired result, but he still chose to give up, carrying the pick and returning disappointed. Although the other person is slow, but still hard to beat the stone in front, even if tired sweating, but still insist, the final result naturally no objection, stick to the end of the person got the harvest. In life we are also not so, often only a step away from success, but give up, this is how regrettable, regret. Of course, maybe not all the persistence will be fruitful, such as we do one thing, although you try your best, no slack, but meet you is still a failure, you may be lost, even doubt that their original persistence is a mistake, but, as long as you try, that is the winner in life. "A thousand miles without piling up steps; Do not accumulate small streams, beyond the river." Persist may fail, but do not persist, always give up halfway will never succeed. For example: do Olympiad problem, even if the problem is complex, also want to insist on doing, otherwise will fail; When learning to ride a bicycle, if you don't insist on getting up and practicing after falling down, learning is a fool's dream; Learning Chinese, if you do not pay attention to adhere to the usual accumulation, language performance is difficult to improve. "Water dripping through the stone, the rope saw the wood broken," small drops of water through the years can still drop through the stone, in life, when we encounter setbacks, or sigh the fate of injustice, adhere to is not the most wise choice? The sun always after the wind and rain, no matter how far the road, no matter how rugged, do not give up, perhaps success is not far away, therefore, life needs to insist!
By chris springer3 years ago in Confessions
Last week, a family
Last week, a family of three came to Dangkou ancient town to play. After entering, the flow of people like the tide in, the sparkling lake, there are many full of ships, and the Chinese quintessence - Beijing Opera lingering in our ears, a note seems to emerge in front of our eyes. An ancient building stands in front of my eyes, although it is built after, but when I see these buildings, it seems to have really come to the ancient times, a woman wearing cheongsam in the Republic of China appeared in front of my eyes. The trinkets in the shop brought back many memories of the past. Many times, I often think, the Chinese people's labor is imaginable! The flower in the pot is in full bloom, showing its charming body in the sun. A lot of people will go to see, some people will immediately take a picture with their phones, some people will smell, and some people will pick it off, smell it twice, and throw it away. Some people see will scold two sentences, some people see will stop, because this person's approach is too selfish, too uncivilized. If you said that to him, he would say, "Nothing. There's plenty more out there." Yes, there are many. If every one of China's 1.3 billion people is just like him, will there be enough flowers to pick? This is a scenic spot, not a home for anyone to do whatever they want. Besides, if you don't want it, just throw it in the trash. It will only ruin the environment. Then he would say; "Aren't there sanitation workers?" Yes, there are sanitation workers, but you are Chinese, this scenic spot belongs to China, should be protected with everyone's weak strength. Sanitation workers work for hours every day, regardless of wind, rain, temperature, can rely on their own a lift of the hand and leg, why bother sanitation workers? Whenever I see that long and wide road, it seems that I will see a group of workers dragging stones, cement in the labor. In the summer, the sweat rained down, and in the winter, their hands were still red with cold with gloves on. Every time I eat the plump rice, I seem to see farmers working under the sun. When I think of that man's behavior, I feel ashamed of him. The environment is everyone's, is to rely on everyone to maintain.
By angela swinson3 years ago in Confessions
Sky exchange id
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By Best Online Cricket ID3 years ago in Confessions
Time went back
Time went back to the memory of ten years ago. At that time, I was still a naive, think that play is the world's children, did not know what dream is. But in that naive, ignorant grade, I found myself also can't think of love to now. I like to play basketball, like the joy of winning with teammates, the kind of sweat on the court days. Maybe looking back on it now, it's still childish, but that was my original dream -- to play all the time. Perhaps it is because that is the idea of childhood, will not look back to insist on, hard. Into the club, all kinds of games will follow. I thought things were going really well. Until the accident landed on me without haste and without inclination. Not long after the game started, I was forced to leave the game when I suffered a bad knee injury against the seniors, and all the hard work I had done for the game was undone. From then on, in order to let me relax. My parents banned me from playing basketball, my coach didn't let me practice, and my club was banned. It was the loneliest, most painful and most self-defeating time for me. However, I still have my dream, I said, must do. Now that I think about it, it was pretty persistent. I would sneak out, dragging my right leg that I couldn't bend, take the ball I stole from my parents to the court, practice alone until the street lights were on for a long time, and then sneak home. That kind of "desperate" feeling for their own dreams will always remember! At first, experiencing many obstacles, I also wanted to give up, just like those who had been abandoned because of my three-minute passion. But every time in that most tangled moment, I can really feel the difference between dreams and them. Dream is not to give up can give up, no matter how tangled will make the right choice, no matter how difficult will insist on things. It wants to accompany me for a long time, how can you leave it halfway!
By adam hornsby3 years ago in Confessions
How to grow up on
Why? How to grow up on the road there are so many helpless? Ah! Looking back at the process of growth is no way, think of more people will become the road. Look back on the growth of the road, feel sad! "An idle youth, an idle youth." Obviously, the phrase that goes down through the ages was tailored to me. When I was young, I often reflected on a very rich philosophy of life in the class of a question "people live, figure what? People live, why?" At that time, I muddled into an unknown abyss, so the end of his childhood career, so his primary school time was buried, and I do not know where to go, more can not find. When I think of it now, oh, I feel so funny and sorry for myself! Ah! Life is short, a little hesitate, white hair. A little indulgence leads to nothing. But is life really sad? "How many sorrows can I have in life, and I dare not look back on them." There are countless branches on the road of life, but a person's choice is only once. There can only be once, Chinese actually cherish things for expensive, many times, but people do not understand to cherish, the choice of life is like buying clothes, do not need to be so gorgeous, as long as appropriate. It doesn't have to be expensive, just something to wear. There is only one life, the chance not to come again. It may be harder to choose this path than that one, but the end result is not necessarily worse. Hua unexpectedly "Bao Jianfeng from grinding out, plum blossom fragrance from the bitter cold." The rainbow also experienced hardships only to appear. Efforts may not have any good results, but the results will not be good to that. The leaves are quiet, the frost is clear. Life is determined by people, the day by people quiet. -- PostscriptWhy? How to grow up on the road there are so many helpless? Ah! Looking back at the process of growth is no way, think of more people will become the road. Look back on the growth of the road, feel sad! "An idle youth, an idle youth." Obviously, the phrase that goes down through the ages was tailored to me. When I was young, I often reflected on a very rich philosophy of life in the class of a question "people live, figure what? People live, why?" At that time, I muddled into an unknown abyss, so the end of his childhood career, so his primary school time was buried, and I do not know where to go, more can not find. When I think of it now, oh, I feel so funny and sorry for myself! Ah! Life is short, a little hesitate, white hair. A little indulgence leads to nothing. But is life really sad? "How many sorrows can I have in life, and I dare not look back on them." There are countless branches on the road of life, but a person's choice is only once. There can only be once, Chinese actually cherish things for expensive, many times, but people do not understand to cherish, the choice of life is like buying clothes, do not need to be so gorgeous, as long as appropriate. It doesn't have to be expensive, just something to wear. There is only one life, the chance not to come again. It may be harder to choose this path than that one, but the end result is not necessarily worse. Hua unexpectedly "Bao Jianfeng from grinding out, plum blossom fragrance from the bitter cold." The rainbow also experienced hardships only to appear. Efforts may not have any good results, but the results will not be good to that. The leaves are quiet, the frost is clear. Life is determined by people, the day by people quiet. -- Postscript
By celestino hinojos3 years ago in Confessions
Yesterday afternoon
Yesterday afternoon, I was lying on a hill in front of my home, looked up and saw in front of me a few light as tidbits, white as satin clouds, leisurely floating over the blue sky, the mood suddenly felt quiet and peaceful. Think about it. Have people ever been so relaxed? Every school day, it is not uncommon to see some students who overslept and rush into the campus. On crowded subways and buses, commuters check their watches, wipe their sweat and close their eyes. Arriving at the destination, he gets off the bus in a hurry and leaves quickly carrying a briefcase. Are we doomed to be trapped in this cage, suffocating life? I was always ten minutes early to go to school, walking at a leisurely pace along the green forest path, watching gleams of sunlight falling through steep green leaves and lively scenes on the brick path. And on the way, will also stop from time to time to appreciate the delicate and beautiful drops of roses, elegant and fragrant jasmine, lively as the sun sunflower, good luck can also see the green eyes pecking at the green rose shoots, lovely appearance really call people reluctant to take away the sight. Imagine in your mind what a fresh, bright scene it would be! Life is full of this beautiful picture, but people can not stop to observe. Try to slow down your pace, just like farmers and farmers' women walking to the center of the ridge in the morning light. Keep a curious heart, and your life will be full of leisure!Yesterday afternoon, I was lying on a hill in front of my home, looked up and saw in front of me a few light as tidbits, white as satin clouds, leisurely floating over the blue sky, the mood suddenly felt quiet and peaceful. Think about it. Have people ever been so relaxed? Every school day, it is not uncommon to see some students who overslept and rush into the campus. On crowded subways and buses, commuters check their watches, wipe their sweat and close their eyes. Arriving at the destination, he gets off the bus in a hurry and leaves quickly carrying a briefcase. Are we doomed to be trapped in this cage, suffocating life? I was always ten minutes early to go to school, walking at a leisurely pace along the green forest path, watching gleams of sunlight falling through steep green leaves and lively scenes on the brick path. And on the way, will also stop from time to time to appreciate the delicate and beautiful drops of roses, elegant and fragrant jasmine, lively as the sun sunflower, good luck can also see the green eyes pecking at the green rose shoots, lovely appearance really call people reluctant to take away the sight. Imagine in your mind what a fresh, bright scene it would be! Life is full of this beautiful picture, but people can not stop to observe. Try to slow down your pace, just like farmers and farmers' women walking to the center of the ridge in the morning light. Keep a curious heart, and your life will be full of leisure!Yesterday afternoon, I was lying on a hill in front of my home, looked up and saw in front of me a few light as tidbits, white as satin clouds, leisurely floating over the blue sky, the mood suddenly felt quiet and peaceful. Think about it. Have people ever been so relaxed? Every school day, it is not uncommon to see some students who overslept and rush into the campus. On crowded subways and buses, commuters check their watches, wipe their sweat and close their eyes. Arriving at the destination, he gets off the bus in a hurry and leaves quickly carrying a briefcase. Are we doomed to be trapped in this cage, suffocating life? I was always ten minutes early to go to school, walking at a leisurely pace along the green forest path, watching gleams of sunlight falling through steep green leaves and lively scenes on the brick path. And on the way, will also stop from time to time to appreciate the delicate and beautiful drops of roses, elegant and fragrant jasmine, lively as the sun sunflower, good luck can also see the green eyes pecking at the green rose shoots, lovely appearance really call people reluctant to take away the sight. Imagine in your mind what a fresh, bright scene it would be! Life is full of this beautiful picture, but people can not stop to observe. Try to slow down your pace, just like farmers and farmers' women walking to the center of the ridge in the morning light. Keep a curious heart, and your life will be full of leisure!
By anthony jackson3 years ago in Confessions
Whenever I see my neighbor
Whenever I see my neighbor Aunt Wang, my heart can not help but think of my kind grandmother. She has been dead for almost a year, a thick book of photos, leaving grandma with us many good times. My grandmother, and many ordinary old people in the north, a head of silver hair always combed neatly, forehead covered with a line of wrinkles. Grandma always doubled up and seemed unable to get up. A pair of thick knuckle hands like old branches, is never straight. Listen to my mother, my grandmother is the eldest in the family, she was the bellwether since childhood, until the younger brother and sister arranged a family, she became their own home. Years of suffering had made her unable to hold her back or stretch her hands straight. Grandma was a kind and hardworking woman, always giving a little of this and a little of that, but she was reluctant to eat. She would cook food for us by the pot, hoe and water in the garden, or wash clothes for her children. As soon as she stepped out of the house, the chickens and ducks would immediately surrounded her. The duck ate and looked at her grandmother as if to thank her. Remember once, mom and dad to take me home to see my grandparents, grandmother unexpectedly nervous for several days to eat bad sleep bad, always said that sentence: "Go out must pull the child's hand." A few months later, we came back from my grandfather's home to my grandmother's home. As soon as I came back, my grandmother held me tightly in her arms, crying and saying, "I thought I would never see you again." Later I knew that my grandmother had been seriously ill and could die at any time. A few months later, Grandma did leave us. Now whenever I see my grandmother's photos, I think of my grandmother love me, I miss my grandmother very much.Whenever I see my neighbor Aunt Wang, my heart can not help but think of my kind grandmother. She has been dead for almost a year, a thick book of photos, leaving grandma with us many good times. My grandmother, and many ordinary old people in the north, a head of silver hair always combed neatly, forehead covered with a line of wrinkles. Grandma always doubled up and seemed unable to get up. A pair of thick knuckle hands like old branches, is never straight. Listen to my mother, my grandmother is the eldest in the family, she was the bellwether since childhood, until the younger brother and sister arranged a family, she became their own home. Years of suffering had made her unable to hold her back or stretch her hands straight. Grandma was a kind and hardworking woman, always giving a little of this and a little of that, but she was reluctant to eat. She would cook food for us by the pot, hoe and water in the garden, or wash clothes for her children. As soon as she stepped out of the house, the chickens and ducks would immediately surrounded her. The duck ate and looked at her grandmother as if to thank her. Remember once, mom and dad to take me home to see my grandparents, grandmother unexpectedly nervous for several days to eat bad sleep bad, always said that sentence: "Go out must pull the child's hand." A few months later, we came back from my grandfather's home to my grandmother's home. As soon as I came back, my grandmother held me tightly in her arms, crying and saying, "I thought I would never see you again." Later I knew that my grandmother had been seriously ill and could die at any time. A few months later, Grandma did leave us. Now whenever I see my grandmother's photos, I think of my grandmother love me, I miss my grandmother very much.
By vernita thomas3 years ago in Confessions
Imperceptibly
Imperceptibly, a step into the threshold of spring, with the two rain, also feel the breath of spring. Spring is like this, not in the moment of germination of flowers and plants, also not in the misty rain hazy, it is in the cold Xie fall condensation, blooming in the recovery of all things. Even in the school this month, I feel this deeply. Looking at a few days ago in the school is still budding magnolia, the heart is full of expectations. Now you can see the beauty of the flower form from upstairs. The school begonia is not to be outdone, full of branches. Even the corner of the canteen also drilled out a rape flower, give people unexpected surprise. The shallow green renders the thick anger, the light flowers decorate the vigorous poetry, it seems that the arrival of spring suddenly gives the depressed people a cheerful mood. However, only when the mood is good. Sometimes, looking at the tender buds were pressed to shiver in the spring cold, scattered leaves were blown by the wind dance. The heart is still a chill, welling up in my heart, melancholy to think about something. A person quietly alone, feel another kind of indescribable sadness. Sometimes, with the cool wind, the heart was blocked by stone tears slowly from the corner of the eye. Sometimes, but because of a inexplicable smile, let oneself always keep that action, smile all day. But I know that everything will change, just like the transition from winter to spring. I also know that everything will pass, just like this spring to the shade. Spring is the season, but also the mood. Whether it is melancholy, deep, or warm, cheerful, whether it is comfortable or painful, in my heart is as precious as gold. Walking in the school, looking at the dancing willow branches, the fragrant breeze and charming flowers, I suddenly stopped and looked up at the blue sky, as if I knew what I was looking forward to, the corners of my mouth are also rising...Imperceptibly, a step into the threshold of spring, with the two rain, also feel the breath of spring. Spring is like this, not in the moment of germination of flowers and plants, also not in the misty rain hazy, it is in the cold Xie fall condensation, blooming in the recovery of all things. Even in the school this month, I feel this deeply. Looking at a few days ago in the school is still budding magnolia, the heart is full of expectations. Now you can see the beauty of the flower form from upstairs. The school begonia is not to be outdone, full of branches. Even the corner of the canteen also drilled out a rape flower, give people unexpected surprise. The shallow green renders the thick anger, the light flowers decorate the vigorous poetry, it seems that the arrival of spring suddenly gives the depressed people a cheerful mood. However, only when the mood is good. Sometimes, looking at the tender buds were pressed to shiver in the spring cold, scattered leaves were blown by the wind dance. The heart is still a chill, welling up in my heart, melancholy to think about something. A person quietly alone, feel another kind of indescribable sadness. Sometimes, with the cool wind, the heart was blocked by stone tears slowly from the corner of the eye. Sometimes, but because of a inexplicable smile, let oneself always keep that action, smile all day. But I know that everything will change, just like the transition from winter to spring. I also know that everything will pass, just like this spring to the shade. Spring is the season, but also the mood. Whether it is melancholy, deep, or warm, cheerful, whether it is comfortable or painful, in my heart is as precious as gold. Walking in the school, looking at the dancing willow branches, the fragrant breeze and charming flowers, I suddenly stopped and looked up at the blue sky, as if I knew what I was looking forward to, the corners of my mouth are also rising...
By shona johnson3 years ago in Confessions
The start of spring
The start of spring falls on February 4. "Li" is the beginning of the meaning, also called "spring". The ancients had a custom of beating cattle on this day, the 24 solar terms formed in the Han Dynasty cattle ploughing era, cattle is an important "power" in agricultural production, spring is coming, cattle are also very idle, should play a dozen to let it activity, so, "cattle" the start of spring is called spring. Of course, the word "hit" itself also has the meaning of beginning, such as "from the beginning" and "beginning" express the same meaning. The beginning of spring begins on the 15th day of the 12th lunar month and ends on the 13th day of the 1st lunar month. Cereal crops are sown after Qingming Festival. As spring begins, people should make some preparations for planting. The "cat winter" is over. Start of Spring is around the Spring Festival, people have to busy this year first. Before the Spring Festival, wait until busy the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month, feel Qingming is in front of people will say "spring neck" short, on the contrary, like this year is the thirteenth day of spring, after the Lantern Festival, to the next two months, natural "spring neck" is long. There is a folk saying that "spring hits six and nine heads", and there is a saying that "five and six and six see the willows along the river", which means that at this time the willows begin to turn green and all things give birth to new life. But the weather is still cold this season, the folk proverb reminds us, "spring, after joy, 60 days of cold weather." Why 60 days? Folk proverbs also tell us, "spring reaches cold food sixty days", cold food the next day is Qingming, only to "Qingming Festival", the spring really settled down, the weather is warm. Don't regret that the beginning of spring is not the beginning of the year. Spring has quietly come to us. Spring in our eyes, spring in our hearts, we are in the spring.The start of spring falls on February 4. "Li" is the beginning of the meaning, also called "spring". The ancients had a custom of beating cattle on this day, the 24 solar terms formed in the Han Dynasty cattle ploughing era, cattle is an important "power" in agricultural production, spring is coming, cattle are also very idle, should play a dozen to let it activity, so, "cattle" the start of spring is called spring. Of course, the word "hit" itself also has the meaning of beginning, such as "from the beginning" and "beginning" express the same meaning. The beginning of spring begins on the 15th day of the 12th lunar month and ends on the 13th day of the 1st lunar month. Cereal crops are sown after Qingming Festival. As spring begins, people should make some preparations for planting. The "cat winter" is over. Start of Spring is around the Spring Festival, people have to busy this year first. Before the Spring Festival, wait until busy the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month, feel Qingming is in front of people will say "spring neck" short, on the contrary, like this year is the thirteenth day of spring, after the Lantern Festival, to the next two months, natural "spring neck" is long. There is a folk saying that "spring hits six and nine heads", and there is a saying that "five and six and six see the willows along the river", which means that at this time the willows begin to turn green and all things give birth to new life. But the weather is still cold this season, the folk proverb reminds us, "spring, after joy, 60 days of cold weather." Why 60 days? Folk proverbs also tell us, "spring reaches cold food sixty days", cold food the next day is Qingming, only to "Qingming Festival", the spring really settled down, the weather is warm. Don't regret that the beginning of spring is not the beginning of the year. Spring has quietly come to us. Spring in our eyes, spring in our hearts, we are in the spring.
By anita cross3 years ago in Confessions
Echoes of Lost Souls
Chapter 1: Broken Promises Amidst the fog-shrouded city streets, a melancholic tale unfolds. Lily, a young woman burdened by the weight of shattered dreams and broken promises, finds herself trapped in the web of her own heartache. With each passing day, her spirit diminishes, her once-bright eyes dulled by sorrow.
By Faisal Bilal3 years ago in Confessions
