Martil Guevara
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At ease with the encounter
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The fairy tale of the death of the white swan
Once upon a time, there was a young man, who liked the white swan very much, he thought the white swan is nobler; more beautiful; purer, and he dreamed of having a white swan. The young man thought if one day I have a white swan, how happy I should be! But the white swan can fly! What if she flew away? Wouldn't that be a pity? No, I can not let the white swan fly away, I want to let her stay with me forever. I want to watch her every day. What should I do? I want to make a big iron cage, with the strongest steel; the thickest steel plate, when I finished the iron cage, put the white swan inside. Let her stay inside every day, and never get out. The young man said to do, he went to the street to buy some steel and began to ask others to make him a large iron cage. Not long, the young man's large iron cage is done, the cage is as big as a large table, surrounded by steel, and looks very eerie and scary. The young man felt that this was not enough, so he prepared a beautiful bed for the white swan and a beautiful rice bowl, he thought that now the white swan should be satisfied, living in such a good place, should be very comfortable. There was a white swan on the mountain, she was learning to fly, she had just left home. This white swan with long white feathers, wearing a pair of beautiful little red shoes, looks particularly attractive. She was especially happy with her large and long wings, which could fly a long way with a little stirring in the air. Learning to fly is not an easy thing, the white swan does not know how many times to fall, or how many injuries, and only slowly learn to fly. She wants to fly to the high blue sky; she wants to fly to the gentle lake; she wants to fly to the wide land. The White Swan thinks that nature is too great, nature gives us life and strength, gives us happiness and joy, how grateful we are to mother nature!
By Martil Guevara 2 years ago in Fiction
Inspirational and beautiful article
1、To the heart They say the world is made up of colorful, red passion, gray confusion, orange passion, blue elegance, white purity, and black fear in the patchwork, constituting the colorful life, but you are stubbornly saying that the world is black and white, can never be colorful tone, and even you think that a small wave that comes occasionally is enough to make your original black and white world completely dark. So you can't see anything, you just keep groping in the darkness, groping forward, to find your piece of white.
By Martil Guevara 2 years ago in FYI
3 classic inspirational stories about making friends
Story 1 The Shepherd and the Wild Goats A shepherd drove his flock out to pasture and saw a few wild goats mixed in with the flock. In the evening, he drove all the goats into the sheep pen. The next day, the storm was so severe that he could not go to the pasture to graze his sheep, so he had to keep them in the sheep pen. He threw a little bit of forage to his sheep, limited to not being starved to death, while to try to keep the few wild goats that were foreign to him and become his own, he gave them a lot of forage.
By Martil Guevara 2 years ago in Humans
Five inspirational short stories
1. The way to achieve success Story: Picasso was asked, "People call you the avant-garde of art. What is the concept of "avant-garde"?" Picasso said with deep feeling: "Avant-garde means being attacked from behind much more than from in front!
By Martil Guevara 2 years ago in Humans
Four inspirational short stories
1. The way to get the victory Story: Someone used a glass to separate a snake and a frog in a pool. At first, the snake wanted to eat the frog, and it rushed toward the frog again and again, but it hit the glass partition again and again, and it couldn't eat it. After a while, the snake gave up its efforts and stopped rushing toward the frog. When the glass partition was removed, the snake stopped trying to eat the frog.
By Martil Guevara 2 years ago in Fiction
Boy and girl
The girl is very beautiful, very understanding, and occasionally comes up with some bad ideas to play with the boy. The boy is very smart, very understanding, and has a great sense of humor. Always find a way to make the girl laugh in the two people get along. The girl likes the boy's happy-go-lucky mood. They have been getting along more than wrong, the girl's feeling for the boy light, said the boy like his own family. The boy loves the girl very much and cares for her very, very much. So whenever there is a quarrel, the boy will say it's his own bad, his fault. Even sometimes when he is not to blame, he also said so. He did not want to make the girl angry, he felt that to make her happy is also a happy thing for himself. So after 2 years, the boy still loves the girl very much, like at first... One weekend, the girl went out to work, and the boy was going to go to the girl, but as soon as he heard she had something to do, he gave up the idea. He stayed at home for a day, he did not contact the girl, he felt that the girl has been busy, and he could not bother him. The girl was thinking about the boy when she was busy, but she was angry when she didn't hear from him for a day. In the evening, after returning home, sent a message to the boy, and the words are very heavy. Even mentioned the breakup. It was midnight; the boy was so anxious that he called the girl's cell phone, 3 times in a row, and hung up. No one answered the phone at home, guessing that the girl had unplugged the phone line. The boy grabbed his clothes and went out, he had to go to the girl's house. It was 12:25. The girl got another call from the boy at 12:40, from her cell phone, and she hung up again .... There was no talk all night. The boy did not call the girl again. The next day, the girl received a phone call from the boy's mother, and the caller was in tears. The boy was in a car accident last night. The police said the car was too fast to brake and hit a big truck that was broken down in the middle of the road. When the ambulance arrived, the man was already dead. The girl was too distraught to cry, but it was useless to regret. She can only remember the joy and happiness brought to her by the boy from a little memory. The girl fought her grief and went to the parking lot of the accident car, she wanted to see the last place where the boy had stayed. The car had crashed completely out of shape. The steering wheel and dashboard were still stained with the boy's blood. The boy's mother gave the girl the boy's belongings, the wallet, the watch, and the cell phone that was stained with the boy's blood. The girl opened the wallet, which contained her picture, blood stained most of the sheet. When the girl picked up the boy's watch, she suddenly found that the hands of the watch stopped near 12:35. The girl understood in an instant that the boy had called her with his last ounce of strength after the accident, while she did not answer because she was still angry. The boy no longer had the strength to dial a second time, he took the girl's infinite love and guilt to go away. He went away forever.
By Martil Guevara 2 years ago in Humans
Gratitude to our parents
I often hear my classmates talk about my parents: when it rains, my parents stand in front of the school and wait for me, holding up an umbrella for me; when it is cold, my mother knits a sweater for me under the lamp; when I am disappointed, my parents enlighten me with warm words, accompany me out of those gloomy days, help me raise the sails that have fallen, and encourage me to start the journey again that is difficult but more hopeful; when I get the acceptance letter from the school, my parents' faces are full of smiles. When I got my acceptance letter, my parents' aging faces were full of smiles. The warm embrace of our parents is our shelter from the storm. Our parents dug out an inexhaustible source of life for us with their diligent hands, taught us how to love and hate with their simple life, and led us to the right path in life.
By Martil Guevara 2 years ago in Humans
The great mother's love
The most selfless love in the world is our parents. They are our lifelong lasting spiritual dependence. For the hard work of parents, toil for us, how many of us in their wings after the full, want to return them, or have given them a return? Asked this question, many of us become stammering, even if they answer "yes", but also not so straightforward. A girl from a poor family went to college, and her father, who had been lying in a hospital bed for years, died the year she went to college, and there were two younger siblings at home. To pay for her college education, her mother rose early and worked hard to carry the burden. She even sold blood. Of course, she studied very hard and graduated with honors after four years. After graduation, she stayed in the city and found a job in the administration of financial management. Treatment is very good, the unit also provides single-room housing. After work, to give her mother to relieve some burden, she remitted 500 yuan a month to her mother as living expenses, but she seldom went home to visit her mother. Even siblings told her that her mother was sick, she said she was busy at work and did not go back, but only asked someone to bring some tonic to her mother. Later, she fell in love, the boy is very handsome, but, not much money. He looked at her average appearance, because her work unit, thought her family conditions are very good. And she spent most of her money on him to catch his heart. As a result, the amount of money given to the mother started to decrease. Sometimes she didn't give it for a long time, and her mother didn't ask, so she occasionally took the initiative to make a phone call to say "economic tension", and her mother said: "Child, don't be too tired, there is no shortage of money at home." The boy proposed to buy a house but did not have enough money. She had no savings and nowhere to borrow money, but she was afraid that the boy would break up with her. So, she boldly embezzled the public money. The first embezzlement, surprisingly, she did unnoticed, and then there was a second. The paper can not cover the fire. The story was revealed and her mother found out about it. From the time she graduated from work until the day she went to court, her mother came to the city where she worked for the first time. Her mother took out an envelope with a stack of money from her bag and handed it to her, the money she had sent back over the years to support herself. At that moment, she burst into tears. Although her mother's money could not play a big role, she also had to accept the sanctions of the law, but, at that moment, she realized: that in times of crisis, after she had done something wrong, she still did not give up on herself, but only her mother. Looking at her mother's worried face, she regretted it to the core. No parent ever gives everything to us because we can give them something in return in the future. They don't want anything, all they want is for us] to be healthy and happy. How can we always ignore their love in the name of "ignorance" and "carelessness"? "The kindness of a drop of water, when the spring to repay", parents give us more than a drop of grace? Many of us reward them by constantly making mistakes, worrying them, and calling them nosy for the love they give. When they can't give us good conditions, they will complain. Even, quarrel with them, say they do not understand their own enough, make them angry, bring them sad, but their hard work of raising the grace and ignore all. Home is our starting point, but also the final destination. Love family, do not ignore the love of family members to give, will feel the warmth of home. People who live in a warm, happy environment have a lot of love and naturally will have the ability to care for others. If human relationships are a net, then home is probably the center of the net. Love is the main factor that makes a home strong, and with a strong center, the net can grow bigger and bigger.
By Martil Guevara 2 years ago in Humans
A short story of life view
All in all, we are deeply involved in it, and the mess is like a twine. Therefore, everyone can not live a smooth life, conflicts are like raindrops, hitting everyone in a dense, very strange is that people are often wet, but can not do anything about it. So a widespread and erroneous concept that many people do not move forward: when encountering setbacks, only blame the sky on the people; in good times, they will be complacent.
By Martil Guevara 2 years ago in Humans