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Source: Mei Wen. Com release date: April 2009-10 Author: Yi Ting recalls the past

Time flies, my youth flies. The roaring train took away the temptation of Pinellia ternata. . . . .

My story stays in the memory time. . . . However, our youth has long been swept away silently with the torrent of time.

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I think Jing M.Guo's sadness may stem from his fear of time. Only his heart is sensitive and delicate, so even if a soft feather falls, he can feel a slight scratch. Just like glass in winter, as long as there is a little cold air, it will condense into smart window grilles. The phrase "Youth is a beautiful sadness" has won the hearts of many boys and girls.

I think this sentence is right. Bright and sad, originally opposite words. The political teacher said that contradiction is the unity of opposites, and contradiction promotes the development of things. Therefore, Jing M.Guo's words naturally become the wisdom of the youth.

But if the attributive is removed, then youth is sadness, Jing M.Guo's definition. But is youth sadness? Xi Murong said that youth without resentment has no regrets, just like a quiet full moon on the mountain. I think the main color of youth is warm color, but too many people take it out of context and fantasize that youth is always sunny, ignoring the indispensable cool color in the youth palette. Therefore, when the smog is shrouded and the storm thunders, the situation is chaotic.

Philosopher Heraclitus said that opposites combine and different tones create the most beautiful harmony. I think it is precisely because of the blending and infiltration of cold and warm colors that the world of youth shines.

Besides, there is sadness because I used to feel happy. Youth is Bright Sorrow in chronological order. The light brought by youth, like the cold front in late summer, is far away from happiness and frozen with sadness.

This reminds me of Galileo's ideal experiment: if the slope is smooth enough, the ball released at one end can return to its original height. To expand, if the time is long enough, I think the youth in my memory can return to its original brilliance. Although I just adjusted the word order, I think the meaning is quite different. Just like the biased words in Chinese, the emphasis is different.

Who said that if time can't make you forget the sorrow, what's the point of our lost years? Perhaps many years later, looking back, those painful memories will also exude a strong fragrance.

Many things that appear in memory are perfect. Shakespeare said: Time will pierce the splendor and exquisiteness of youth. So I have to believe in the power of time. From the perspective of logical mathematics, it is a complete cycle from light to sadness and then to light. Therefore, I think that the complementary of the two is the perfect connection. This is like the relationship between Darwin's theory of species evolution and Gen Kimura Xiong's neutral theory.

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Some people say that children are the creditors of their mothers, and they constantly draw nutrition from their mothers from the womb. After birth, it is even worse, so that the mother's youth fades little by little until the fish lines in the corner of her eyes and the vicissitudes of her face fade away.

My mother has just turned forty, and according to the current geographical age limit, she should belong to a middle-aged teenager. But the aging symptoms of memory cells in her body are obvious. She often walks around the house and keeps saying, hey, what do I want to do? What am I going to take?

Still have a pair of clear eyes.

Source: Mei Wen. Com release date: April 9, 2009 Author: Xingyi Shallow Edge

Say goodbye in a hurry, maybe in this life and the next. People's actions are always incomparable. In the short life, give their eyes a little clarity! Perhaps acquaintance itself is a dignified fate, shining like a bright spot in an elusive nothingness, and the gap between the wild and the wild is a single existence equation.

We know each other occasionally in existence, and we can't tell if there is a basic way to ignore cognition, in order to support the burden that can't be unloaded during the long journey. I like to look at the posture of the mountain, because the mountain has a critical point of continuous ups and downs, and the wind from south to north is anti-seasonal. Those thin voices and vicissitudes will gush out from the folds of the mountain, making the occasional moment more ethereal. I also like to see the water from the perspective of mountains. Water makes pallor paler, and coolness increases coolness. The tenderness of water is a jade arm, wider, more refined and purer than a pillow. Imagine the classic shape standing on the shore, which side is an unrepeatable mirage and where is the windy building that the dark clouds want to destroy? Invisible hope is always transmitted in an instant, and ordinary vitality has since learned to caress ordinary wounds. The separation of mountains and rivers will inevitably produce two processes, heavy or free and easy, as heavy as a free and easy figure. It will certainly find a stranger from the mountains, find a brand-new journey that leads to the same goal as Feng Gang, and then turn the tired body into a calm seed, waiting for the world of mortals to stop raining everywhere.

I was born a singer who praises life. I send my blessings to my heart with graceful feelings. The previous pastoral also played the phenology of March chasing the faint sunset glow, and the long white clouds in the bottom of my heart were always calling for sunshine and haze to become camouflage, which diluted the fog that was rolled up at will. I sang the hard steps in life, and also sang endless ups and downs. When I grow up, time and space become shackles. I praise that the mountains that can't be seen in front of me have stopped forever, so that the vague trend has once again aroused my bleak thinking that I have been too lazy to sort out. I like to set off on the road between songs and have a look at all the world images flowing around me. What part of Gone with the Wind is my intimate relationship, give me a reason to keep guarding?

On the other side of the mountain, it is a growing territory, during which the squeezed soul gradually wakes up from the broken and sleepily looks at the only road in front of the mountain. There is no old coolness between mountains and rivers. Will the shadow of walking be eroded by wind and rain? I looked at my hurried back like a lonely sail. The rough waves on the sea may be my first imperial edict when I went out to war, which left me with some scars for future generations to comment on. Endless romance began without time.

In fact, a short existence is not necessarily a real aggregation, and there will be colorful poems and paintings in an unexpected future. I have lived in another world for a long time, picked up the only language, and let those sorrows stain my clothes. I hope that one day I can carve my name on the floating flat, keep my eyes clear quietly, and concentrate on building a wonderful heaven in the deepest part of my thin soul.

The habit of one minute.

Source: Mei Wen. Com release date: April 2009-10 Author: Women's World

Since marriage, the key hanging on a man's waist has become a decoration. He is used to knocking at the door when he comes home from work.

Although it was agreed before marriage who got off work early and who cooked, his wife always got off work earlier than him, and he was used to being invited in by his wife. He had a meeting that day. After the meeting, he made an exception and went home early, washing and cutting vegetables, burning oil and cooking, and some were in a hurry. When the lampblack rose, he was preparing to make a wok when someone knocked at the door. He rushed out, opened the door, frowned and asked, "Why don't you open the door yourself? I am very busy! " Hearing his wife's apologetic voice: "I forgot my key."

He was suddenly shocked-he took the key with him every day, but rarely opened the door. And the wife who opens the door for herself every day, just like herself now, is in a hurry in the kitchen? But his wife never blamed him.

Holding out the cooked food, he grabbed his wife and said, "I'm sorry to bother you every day." The wife smiled and said, "What are you sorry for? Don't I bother you every morning? "

Every morning when I go to work, my wife will go out a few minutes later than him because her work unit is closer. And every time she goes downstairs, she will see her bike in front of the public garage. At this time, her husband took out his bike and helped her push it out.

The wife said that it was actually no trouble at all. I am used to squeezing out a minute to open the door for you when cooking. I like it because I can feel the happiness of welcoming you in that minute. A warm current surged in his heart. In fact, isn't he used to carrying his wife's car and feeling the happiness of his wife being relied on in that seemingly troublesome minute?

Because of love, small troubles will be full of warmth.

A letter from Tang Priest to Bajie

Source: Mei Wen. Com release date: April 8, 2009 Author: Nonsense

Bajie and my apprentice:

How have you been recently? I have a message for you. I'm leaving. I'm going to study in the west. Don't worry about me, this is my helpless choice after careful consideration.

Back in those days, our mentoring returned to Beijing from Tianzhu. What a beautiful scenery it is. The welcoming crowd, the jubilant ocean, and hundreds of thousands of fans shouted, "Tang Priest, Tang Priest, I love you just like a mouse loves rice-"I was in tears. Even Comrade Li Shimin, the best emperor in the history of China, personally met me in spite of his busy schedule. How happy and glorious this is.

Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and the good times don't last long. I have been studying Buddhism since I collected scriptures in Yanta. Who knows that when I wake up, the world has changed. Look at the temple, people are crowded and incense is flourishing. Monks are all fat intestines, and one incense costs more than 1000 yuan. When they see tourists, they want to "light up". There are Taoist priests who can tell fortune along the road in the park, as well as true and false nuns and monks who wander around. Even Shaolin, the world-famous abbot, is holding a laptop, humming pop songs and driving a BMW. Keep calling mobile phones to send business cards, develop and attract investment, and sell land to attract investment.

I preach classics with them. The leader said that I stuck to Buddhist scriptures and didn't know how to focus on "economy". He also forced me to issue an order as a monk: in the future, all monks should recite scriptures in English and be in line with the world. Offenders do not evaluate "professional titles". How can I get it if I don't evaluate my professional title? Monks are good at cooking. If they don't get knighthood, they will always have to fetch water to cook and clean the yard. I tried, but people wouldn't listen. He also said that my education is not hard, I have an Indian diploma and I don't belong to my national series, so I won't be promoted in the future. I only know what classics to learn, but I don't know anything about "keeping pace with the times". Although you can peel onions with one finger, you still sit on the bench. If you don't listen to the command, change the CEO of Turtle and fire your Tang Priest. Here you are. This is simply forcing monks to eat meat and prostitution. Tathagata Buddha yo. Guanyin bodhisattva I'm angry and depressed. In the world, lang lang gan Kun. Buddha's light can shine on all beings, so why not let me contribute my life to Buddhism? I am a great Buddhist country, but evil is everywhere.

Buddha said that there should be no evil source in people's hearts. Liars can send text messages and call you every day to cheat you; Buddha said that people should not have greed. But civil servants are busy with greed for money, greed for work, greed for pets, greed for money and greed. Buddha said, be merciful and give alms to the poor. It is the working people who donate the most money and materials to help the people in disaster relief; Buddha said, don't indulge. The "bourgeois erosion lifestyle" of pampering Xiaomi, raising lovers and hiding in a golden house has become the pioneer of fashion life; The Buddha also said that the Buddha stopped talking. Buddha, I am so angry!

Bajie, I really regret that I didn't listen to your apprentice and insisted on sticking to what Buddhist posts and preaching what Buddhism. You are a famous entrepreneur now, and your house in Lan Xiu International Garden in Gaolaozhuang sells well. Here, all the monks above the division level have bought it, and some have bought more than one set. I saw you having dinner with the city leaders on TV yesterday, and I saw the young female secretary next to you ogling you. Bajie, I know your charm index is relatively high now. Girls like you and say you know how to love women. I like your leering pig eyes and double eyelids best. Now, even your pork has appreciated. I met a toad the other day. It says it doesn't want to eat swan meat, and it wants to eat pig's head for fear of bird flu. I also know that it is wrong to say, "how can people not get hurt when they are floating in rivers and lakes?" It is wrong to say, "You often walk by the river, how can you not get wet?". Anyway, whether you are injured or wet shoes, you have made mistakes in life before. At that time, you were not jealous and stole Chang 'e's belt. How could the Queen Mother kick you into the pigsty? Forget the past. Anyway, you have to think about it. Those girls like what's in your bag. Also, you have to live up to Yulan, you are a husband and wife in trouble. Our master and apprentice have gone to learn the scriptures, and Miss Gao Shen has been waiting for you in Gaolaozhuang for many years. Now, where is this girl? Lenin said: forgetting the past means betrayal. You can't be Chen Shimei. You just "spent" a little outside, but the red flag at home must not fall. This is very important, and the promotion and appointment of cadres should be examined in the future.