Childhood
Out came the old hen
Since the bullies of the big tiger eat the eggs of the old hen, hatched in the belly of a chirping little cock, and was carried into the zoo by the animals, this can be lively. In case everyone wants to hear a tiger "cock-a-doodle-doo" chirp. But the big tiger's good friend little mouse is not happy. Little mice listen to the production of the old hen there is a micro remote control, a press, the belly of the tiger can not call, want to the old hen to give the big tiger. Little mouse came to the old hen home, also carried a bag of white corn, he said: "Aunt hen, hello!" The old hen hated the little mouse, and said: "Little mouse, what do you want?" "Ah, in fact, it's not a big deal, but there is something wrong with my TV set. I heard that you have a remote control. I want to borrow it. Old hen a listen, the TV is broken, which use the remote control to repair, she knows the mouse is not a good heart, said: "OK, I go to get you, you eat some peanuts first." With that, he put a small dish with five peanuts in it in front of the little mouse. When the little mouse saw the peanuts, his saliva flowed out. When the old hen turned around, he threw the five peanuts into his mouth. "Meow! Why did the cat meow? The little mouse was frightened and fell down from the chair. Meow!" The little mouse quickly hid behind the door to see where the cat was. "Meow! Why is the cat always chasing me, the little mouse scared nearly fainted. "Meow! This time the little mouse heard clearly, is his stomach in the call. Damn it, the cat got in my stomach.At this time, the old hen came out and saw the mouse trembling with fear and said with a laugh: "Come out, do not have a good heart mouse, I that peanut rice, there is a miniature buzzer, which is recorded in the cat meow, you do not have a good heart, want to give the remote control to the tiger. You see, this is the remote control, can control the big tiger belly 'chicken', also can control your stomach 'cat'. But you'll never get it. Go, take the bag of corn you stole, and go!" Mouse did not get the remote control, but more in the belly of a "cat", although said, the cat is false, but the cry, listen to his bones crisp, legs tremble. All day long, the little mouse scared out of his wits like hiding. Later, some said he had mental illness, some said he starved to death. After that, no one ever saw the little mouse again.
kelsey huntleyPublished 12 months ago in Confessions"The Science of Happiness: Proven Ways to Boost Your Well-being"
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MahnoorPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsMusic of Life: Childhood
From the day I was born music has been the soundtrack to my life. Music is not only the stories of my favorite artist, but the stories of my life’s most defining moments. Some of the greatest and earliest are the songs that were the soundtrack to my childhood. If I had to list the entire soundtrack to my life as a kid I’d be writing forever, so instead, I’ll just list a few of the songs that tell the story of how my younger life was shaped.
Joe PattersonPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsLittle rabbit
A man went to buy a parrot, saw a parrot front sign: This parrot can speak two languages, the price is 200 yuan. This parrot can speak four languages and costs $400. Which one should you buy? They're both bright, flexible and cute. The man turned and turned, unable to make up his mind. The result suddenly found an old toothless parrot, pale and disordered, priced 800 yuan. The man quickly called the boss: Does this parrot speak eight languages? The shopkeeper said, No. The man wondered: Then why old and ugly, and no ability, will be worth this number? The shopkeeper replied: Because the other two parrots call this parrot boss. This story tells us that a real leader does not necessarily have strong abilities. As long as he knows how to trust, delegate power and cherish power, he can unite forces stronger than himself and thus raise his own value. On the contrary, many highly capable people are too perfectionist and do everything by themselves. They can only become the best research personnel or sales representatives instead of excellent leaders.
JESSICA PATTONPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsNo one is perfect
Time flows away inadvertently from the fingertips, the tree rings accompany us through 15 years of ups and downs. Everyone has their own a beautiful and moving story in the heart, suddenly look back, he has been living in the story of the web, so happy! I will store our story forever in my heart, maybe it doesn't want to be as perfect as a movie, but it is worth our memories; Maybe it doesn't have gorgeous words to embellish it, but it's enough to let us savor it. Our stories carry our dreams and record our growth. Do you still remember that childish us? Buried under the tree is the message of struggle, eternal friendship. Our story is the envy of others, so we have to go on and make it more brilliant. Will not forget, we have worked hard in the same classroom and struggle. Even if there will be some small contradictions between us, but the wind of the years, will eventually blow away the melancholy clouds in the mind, leaving the most beautiful story. Our story, I believe, is a historical saga. Remember when we were in adversity? Along the way, the road is not covered with flowers, full of applause, but also accompanied by thorns, there are traces of tears, but we still walk the pace to continue to walk. Even if the wings are broken, the heart will fly to explore the future of the road, difficult if a rain, "rain" clear, the rainbow will appear in your eyes; Difficulties are like boats going backward. If we do not advance, we fall back. At last one day we will sail to the edge of the shore of success. So, our story is bitter, but we can't forget the good. Tell yourself, even if you are a faint star, but also to try to shine. Our stories, which will grow more and more as the years go by, don't have to be perfect, but they can be a deep support. Story by story, if the pearls, string up, will become a charming necklace; Story by story, if a pen by pen, compose our course; Pick up the brush in the hand, to depict the story that belongs to us, full of color. Wish everyone can have an ordinary and precious story to accompany themselves! Our story continues.....
Micah DidwayPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsSo kind
Books are friends. When I'm down, I tell it everything. The most moved me is "reading year selection" in the book "do not live in other people's eyes". The article tells us that Wang Yuanyuan and Yamanaka love biology, but they have no talent in this field. People around them sneer at them, but they don't give up, but secretly hard. Finally, they succeeded and won the Nobel Prize for their great contribution to mankind. Other people's sneers at Wang and Yamanaka did not serve as pressure to defeat them, but as motivation to push ahead and succeed. I couldn't help thinking about myself. Usually study just to ensure the efficiency of class, never want to consolidate review after class. When my exam results are ideal, I will be complacent; And when you don't pass a test, you will be sad. Sometimes, when I am laughed at by others, I will be unhappy and even give up myself. After reading this article, I am no longer discouraged, but determined to make a comeback. I didn't care if my classmates laughed at me. I am open to all kinds of contempt, because become great people are meticulous. Finally got the desired result. This time, instead of living in the eyes of others, I went my own way. Laughing and bullying are nothing. Han Xin was a famous military strategist in the Han Dynasty. He grew up poor and lived in poverty as an adult. At that time, Han Xin focused only on martial arts and the art of war. A fellow countryman told him to get under his crotch or he would kill himself with a sword. Han Xin has no impulse. Not wanting to waste his youth in a cell, he swallowed his anger and crossed his crotch. Onlookers mocked him for being spineless and not a man. He did not care what others thought of him. Instead, he worked harder to learn the art of war, was recommended by the military strategist Xiao He, and eventually became a military genius under the founding emperor Liu Bang. I think a lot of people will be unhappy with those who have mocked themselves, but I want to say: thank those who have mocked and satirized you! Because they inspired us, made us work hard and achieved something. Don't care what others think. It's okay to be laughed at. You have to be confident in yourself. Go your own way, let others say!
erica martinezPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsThe happiest thing in the world
Socrates once said, "The happiest thing in the world is to struggle for your dreams." A person can be very poor, can be very humble, but can not have no dream, only a person has a dream can change their situation. Dream is a sword, clear obstacles for you; Dream is a lamp, give you light up the future; Dream is a monument to help you witness brilliance. Dream can be a dim road radiating light, can be setbacks into motivation, dream makes Sun Kang reflected snow to study hard, make Gou Jian sleep on firewood and taste gall, make people hang on the beam, make us shine. The ancients cloud: "Where there is a will, there is a way." First of all, we should set up their own dreams, so that they can get twice the result with half the effort, such as Su Shi, Su Dongpo, they first set up the "anger to know all the words in the world, determined to read all the books in the world" the lofty ambition, is his life to write many beautiful words. When I was a child, I thought that dreams were unreachable, but as I grew up, I gradually realized that people can't live without dreams. If you want to succeed, you must first set up your own dream, so I had a dance dream. I have loved dancing since childhood. I think dancing is a kind of beauty that is both tangible and intangible. It relaxes my tired body and mind and makes me feel happy. I regard it as my whole life. In the fourth grade, a summer vacation class Latin dance training single passed to my hand, I did not hesitate to choose it, so my dance career began, I was a step closer to my dance dream. I know that it is not easy for him to learn dancing well. He needs soft body and movement coordination, and more importantly, he needs strong perseverance. I paid a lot for the dance. After a year of hard work, I finally became the leader of the dance class from a freshman. However, not long after, the teacher stopped teaching because of something, and the dance class was "disbanded". I practice dancing on the computer every day and take an active part in the school's art programs. Because I think I live for dance. I firmly believe that as long as I persevere and have the courage to struggle, I will become a dazzling gold star on the stage.
Cylynthia CainPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsEndure loneliness
The boundless world, generation life. Can meet in the same piece of time and space, is a chance. If you can meet in the same spirit, the heart of each other, is a blessing in life. A good friend is a mountain, a school of dignity. The foundation will not be damaged by earthquakes, typhoons and torrents, nor will the bones of the mountain be weakened by the birds' chirping in the spring breeze. Human dignity is a kind of height and weight, and then the humble people have this kind of bearing, can face the dignitaries not humble not flattering, in the face of unfair wealth not greedy not greedy, in the face of injustice, dignity is not always stand straight, fall, fall injured, and stand up with a smile, more dignity. A good friend is water and a pulse of wisdom. Nanhe Beijiang, Xiquan East stream, winding eventually do not get lost, singing to the sea. People's wisdom is also a kind of bright and cheerful, know with body and mind loaded knowledge, knowledge will carry the body and mind further; Know that eternity is not crystal coffin is grass; It's good to know the scenery thousands of miles away, but it's even better to have the scenery at your fingertips. Wisdom is not necessarily found in the elder stroking his beard or the scholar shaking his pen; Youth surfing, naughty children is not wisdom? A good friend is the soil, love. Soil is sparse, spring a seed, summer can open a bunch of flowers, autumn can bear a handful of fruit. So there is "leaving dense seam, meaning fear of delayed return" of the family love, "hastily cup plate laughing, dim light words life" of the friends of love, "what when a total cut west window candle, but the word Ba mountain night rain" love of lovers, "but make the dragon flying will be in, do not teach huma Yin Shan" of Jiangshan love. There is so much love in the world, although human hardships, when never despair.
deborah deffenbaughPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsAccompanied by mountain flowers
The sun rose slowly along the horizon, shining brightly on the green patches of crops that lined the country path. The air in the country is exceptionally fresh in the morning. Wiping the sleepy eyes, stretching, overlooking the pleasant scenery in the distance, make people feel refreshed, can harvest the vitality of the day. The work is never done. Four days have passed since I went to the countryside. Every day in front of a lot of websites, one article from the teammates' life experience, but also staring at the computer all day, constantly revise and publish, really is very boring, very boring! Through the window, watching the scenery outside, just the sunshine, vibrant plants, let a person relaxed and happy. There's a beautiful world out there. I'm going to have a look. So, I decided to put down the work at hand, with a relaxed and happy mood, step on the foot, to watch the different scenery outside. Came to a classroom, the fifth grade students are in class. One by one, they sat upright, under the leadership of the teacher, and read aloud the poetry, the voice is extremely loud. Looking at a tender smiling face, is so natural, as if to see the past, can not help but recall, think of his childhood, the mouth can not help but slightly up. Childhood is how wonderful, at that time we are so innocent, carefree ah! Work is important, but don't be so focused on it that you neglect the scenery along the way. It's time that we learn to steal a break from the busy, stop every now and then, look at the people and things around us, leave some good memories for ourselves, don't let ourselves leave any regrets.
Sasha HaydonPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsStart from scratch
Magnolia officinalis, deciduous tree, because of large leaves and shade, because of large flowers and beautiful, because of medicinal value and valuable. Its seeds are red and beautiful, and are often picked up by birds for their favorite food. A man knew the medicinal value of Hopiolia officinalis, so he wanted to grow Hopiolia officinalis to make a fortune. So he went into the wild and found the wild magnolia officinalis. When the fruit is ripe, he selects the strong mother tree, picks out the seeds with full seeds and no pests and diseases, and plants them in the fertile soil. Then, with confidence, he waited for the seeds to germinate, be unearthed, and grow. However, almost all the seeds planted were destroyed, and most did not survive or even germinate at all. He wondered: those birds eat into the stomach, and then excreted seeds, no one asked no questions can germinate alive, I choose the best seeds, is the most careful management, how can not germinate? Experts told him that the seeds of magnolia officinalis have a hard shell and a waxy coating, so they do not germinate easily. The seeds eaten into the bird's stomach, because after passing through the bird's digestive tract, the wax is removed, the hard shell softened, the germ is easy to drill out. After he understood this, he resorted to the artificial method of simply breaking the hard shell of the seed and then planting it. As a result, the magnolia officinalis he planted had a good harvest and received high economic benefits. Indeed, sometimes, the constraints on our development do not come from others, but from ourselves. Just like the seeds of magnolia officinalis, only to eliminate the hard shell, can take root and sprout, thrive.
ncikesha isaacPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsJust this once
Youth is a small poem, cherished dream of boys and girls; Youth is a leaf boat, carrying teenage youth ideal; Youth is a sun, shining the front of the younger generation... Off his childlike children's clothes, pick up the scattered toys, say goodbye tothe colorful childhood, and this is a new journey. 13 years of age, figure, inyouth crossroads confused, overlooking the distance of the unknown. Did nothave the innocent and silly smile, did not have the childlike innocence, full offantasy without unreasonable temper, yes, I think this is grow up. Threwhimself into -the arms of the youth,-accept the baptism of growth, to dream14 years old, blooming age, we deduce the our youth, no director, there is nodress rehearsal, no leading role and supporting role, we only know there is ahappy call crazy, there is a meeting called fate, there is a company called love. But we don't know to wait, don't understand to leave, don't understand, wealso understand the torment of waiting time, leave. heartache. That June, leaveNever forget why you started, and your mission can be accomplished. Ourteenage should blossom glorious and beautiful, you should release the flowers. g,We want to through their own efforts to impress other people's appreciation andaffirmation; we arerin bud-bud; wind and rain in the challenge us, bees in theencThe future road, we must brave self-confidence through, let youth brushed thetersto说:“你好! "ye ofideeeeencourage the bee?
NORMA DIAZPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsA boat with a leaf
Life is like a song, there are high notes, there are low notes; Life is like a river, the flow rate of the river sometimes swift, sometimes gentle; Life is like a play, in the play, there are climactic parts, there are plain parts everything is changing, there is no fixed number. Life is not a fixed number, but also colorful ups and downs, changes. The moon is cloudy or sunny, life is also win, win or lose life is challenging; Have a win or lose life will make us full of passion, have a win or lose life is a piece of color palette in life, adjust our life, make our life full of colorful, make our life colorful. In the long life, how should we treat the seven kinds of wins and losses? If we used to focus on winning and losing, we wouldn't enjoy life. If we ignore winning and losing, we cannot learn from it, let alone make progress. The long road is bumpy, only to win or lose pay jokes. To win or lose we should have a common heart, look directly at the success or failure of life, to meet the challenges in life. Laugh at winning and losing, laugh at life!
Rosa NavarroPublished 12 months ago in Confessions