Learn to thank, to mature
In autumn, the falling yellow leaves have their roots, which is thanks to the green trees; High in the sky, ten thousand wings flying swallows in a happy dance, that is to thank the blue sky.

Learn to thank, to mature
In autumn, the falling yellow leaves have their roots, which is thanks to the green trees; High in the sky, ten thousand wings flying swallows in a happy dance, that is to thank the blue sky. Only learn to thank, is the only way, to quickly mature.
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On this starry autumn night, the stars seem to dance on a blue carpet; The moon walks in a silver veil, bringing a bright moonlight through the window screen, dotted. When to learn to look at the blue sky, think of the happy stars. The white moon...... Oh! I've grown up. Once I, has been ridiculous to think: mature, is with the loss of good years, and slowly disappear of the childish...... Just when the idea is about to take hold, a pretty face. Vigorous boy buried in my heart for 3 years of maturity turned a direction, for a season. After that, just suddenly realized, that is the appearance to cover up and decorate their own childish......
This day, the sky face is cloudy for a long time, and finally it rained heavily! At this time, thin and without an umbrella, I fell into loneliness. Helpless despair, had to squat in the doorway of the people. Looking at the closed doors and Windows, a dull pain in my heart. Perhaps because the students were taken home by their parents, and I have not seen my father's figure......
Little sister, where is home? I have an umbrella to take you home. Suddenly, there appeared a tall boy, neatly dressed. I had just entered primary school and did not know why I agreed to him. Perhaps, is the nature of the child goodness has not disappeared, to everything with a friendly attitude!
The rain did not abate, but became more intense. He has been following the route I said step by step to the place home. When the sight of wearing a black jacket fir, riding a bicycle back, I decided that it was dad's back. I shouted, but the sound of the rain, like thunder, completely covered my call. Standing beside me to help me open an umbrella he asked me what was going on, I said I saw dad. But he didn't believe me, and I didn't argue, because he didn't know my dad.
The rain was still heavy, and he still followed the route I had told him to take to get home. When I saw my father IN THE corner FOR THE second time, he was wearing a black jacket, but his face seemed to be haggard, perhaps I could not find the urgent bar! He suddenly saw me and kindly smiled. Dad rode up to us. "Thank you. The boy. You are a Lei Feng." Dad stared at him and gave him a thumbs up.
"Thank you" jumped out of my mouth. Suddenly, produced an unprecedented feeling: the whole body of the rush into the heart, the formation of a kind of majestic momentum, in the moment of mountains and mountains, this powerful force is about to break out...... Yes, yes, it's this wonderful feeling, it's maturity!
Learn to thank, is a victory of will;
Learn to thank, is a kind of soul deep promotion;
Learn to thank, is a kind of rational success;
Learn to thank, is a psychological state of sublimation;
Learn to thank, is a kind of to mature the only way......
Can not catch the dribs and drabs, filar silk continuously but woven into his clear figure, a smile a frown. We bid farewell to him in the soft rain......
Life is like a flower, and maturity is exactly the fruit of the tree after the flowers fall, empty gorgeous flowers, and no thanks to the fruit of the long mellow, how can it be a complete life?



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