The traveler’s road has no end, only the most beautiful scenery
I can't sleep tonight
At midnight, when I woke up from a dream, I couldn't fall asleep anymore, and I couldn't calm down in any way. Everything came so fast that I couldn't prevent it. I don't know if it is a dream or reality! My thoughts are messy, and there are thoughts in it. I don't know what I want to think about? Where to start thinking!
You are a little bit of starlight that I have deliberately transformed to illuminate the palace of dreams; you are the transparent crystal that I condense with tears and decorate the concept of the pavilion; you are the mirror of the heart and moon that I cast with love, reflecting the sensibility of the building.
When holiday comes, thousands of people pour into the tourist sites, they want to relax themselves and enjoy the beautiful scenery. But Chinese people have a bad habit, they like to leave some notes on the site, proving them have been here before. Such a behavior has been criticized by the public, because the leaving note will damage the preservation of the tourist site. Most of the tourist sites are part of our country’s historical relics, these sites are priceless, it is everyone’s duty to protect the sites. When we go to travel, we should behave ourselves. First, we need to have the idea that no rubbish being leaved behind when we leave the site. We should take away what we bring, keep the environment clean. Second, no any notes being written in the sites. Though in the old days, Chinese workers like to leave their names on the sites, but now it is a new world, we need to behave ourselves.
My Family Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. I am very glad to be here to give the speech. My name is…. I’m a student from…. Today I want to introduce my family to you. There are three people in my family---my father, mother and me. I love them and they love me, too.
On the days when my wife was sick
Today is another day for his wife to undergo dialysis. I got up very early in the morning, and I want to cook porridge for my daughter. At about seven o'clock, I went to wake up my wife and daughter. After finishing her own affairs, the wife helped her daughter to comb her hair. In taking care of my daughter, I can do everything else well, but the only thing is that my daughter’s hair is not combed well. For this reason, I have been ridiculed by my daughter many times.
What is true happiness
Real happiness is a simple glass of "boiled water". Real happiness is in prose in ordinary life In this glass of water, if you add medicine, it will be bitter; if you add sugar, it will be sweet; if you add salt, it will be salty; if you add vinegar, it will be sour... and the simplest, longest, The most beneficial thing is that cup of "boiled water", it is light, light and simple!
I am no longer a teenager
The night is bleak, and what is desolate is life; what is desolate is youth; what is desolate is like a dream, and what is desolate is love. The long and long youth belongs to others; the floating life is our own. ——Inscription/Lone Star Chasing Moon The wind outside the window tore wantonly, it has been tearing for many nights, there is no intention to stop, sobbing to swallow everything, the vehicles on the distant highway always galloping in the night However, the dust was lifted up in all directions and followed away, like our dreams when we were young, so vulnerable, fragmented in the torrent of the world, scattered all over the place. Souls waking up from nightmares are always unable to sleep peacefully anymore. At this moment, at two o'clock in the morning, the wind is raging, and the ghosts are at their extreme. The night outside the window was gleaming, and the howling wind "whipped" everything in the night for a long time, reverberating in the valley like a ghost, the doors and windows creaked...This night, I was destined to lose sleep and listen to the ghostly wind and loneliness outside the window. Associate. The gloomy wind outside the window tore the night, making people uneasy, as the same electric current stimulated my mind to be especially clear. In such a violent air, my heart was ups and downs, as if it was also torn apart, and it was easy to be sentimental for many things at first. I suddenly thought of yesterday, of those flying times, of us without any emotion, of us who were young and lingering in the sun yesterday,