Dating
A rhubarb pumpkin
A rhubarb pumpkin grows alone in a dense forest. How he wants to be a lantern with a human face! But in the depths of this great forest, where there are few human trails, who can find him or make him into a lantern with a human face? Besides, in a little while the leaves falling from the trees would cover him with a big, colorful quilt, and no one would see him. Rhubarb pumpkin is in a hurry!
By john thomas3 years ago in Confessions
Life is like the extension
Life is like the extension of a person's life, only with diligence. Work hard. Sweat. Struggle and persistence to reach the other side of victory. But the most important, the most valuable is persistence. I once saw a picture of two men digging a mine, one up and one down, one in front and one behind. The man in front was actually less than one meter away from the diamond, and he only had to stick to the deep depth and swing a few times to reach the desired result, but he still chose to give up, carrying the pick and returning disappointed. Although the other person is slow, but still hard to beat the stone in front, even if tired sweating, but still insist, the final result naturally no objection, stick to the end of the person got the harvest. In life we are also not so, often only a step away from success, but give up, this is how regrettable, regret. Of course, maybe not all the persistence will be fruitful, such as we do one thing, although you try your best, no slack, but meet you is still a failure, you may be lost, even doubt that their original persistence is a mistake, but, as long as you try, that is the winner in life. "A thousand miles without piling up steps; Do not accumulate small streams, beyond the river." Persist may fail, but do not persist, always give up halfway will never succeed. For example: do Olympiad problem, even if the problem is complex, also want to insist on doing, otherwise will fail; When learning to ride a bicycle, if you don't insist on getting up and practicing after falling down, learning is a fool's dream; Learning Chinese, if you do not pay attention to adhere to the usual accumulation, language performance is difficult to improve. "Water dripping through the stone, the rope saw the wood broken," small drops of water through the years can still drop through the stone, in life, when we encounter setbacks, or sigh the fate of injustice, adhere to is not the most wise choice? The sun always after the wind and rain, no matter how far the road, no matter how rugged, do not give up, perhaps success is not far away, therefore, life needs to insist!Life is like the extension of a person's life, only with diligence. Work hard. Sweat. Struggle and persistence to reach the other side of victory. But the most important, the most valuable is persistence. I once saw a picture of two men digging a mine, one up and one down, one in front and one behind. The man in front was actually less than one meter away from the diamond, and he only had to stick to the deep depth and swing a few times to reach the desired result, but he still chose to give up, carrying the pick and returning disappointed. Although the other person is slow, but still hard to beat the stone in front, even if tired sweating, but still insist, the final result naturally no objection, stick to the end of the person got the harvest. In life we are also not so, often only a step away from success, but give up, this is how regrettable, regret. Of course, maybe not all the persistence will be fruitful, such as we do one thing, although you try your best, no slack, but meet you is still a failure, you may be lost, even doubt that their original persistence is a mistake, but, as long as you try, that is the winner in life. "A thousand miles without piling up steps; Do not accumulate small streams, beyond the river." Persist may fail, but do not persist, always give up halfway will never succeed. For example: do Olympiad problem, even if the problem is complex, also want to insist on doing, otherwise will fail; When learning to ride a bicycle, if you don't insist on getting up and practicing after falling down, learning is a fool's dream; Learning Chinese, if you do not pay attention to adhere to the usual accumulation, language performance is difficult to improve. "Water dripping through the stone, the rope saw the wood broken," small drops of water through the years can still drop through the stone, in life, when we encounter setbacks, or sigh the fate of injustice, adhere to is not the most wise choice? The sun always after the wind and rain, no matter how far the road, no matter how rugged, do not give up, perhaps success is not far away, therefore, life needs to insist!
By chris springer3 years ago in Confessions
There are all kinds
There are all kinds of gains in life, some economic; Having a material aspect; There is a spiritual aspect. However, the book gave me a different harvest, let me along with it joy, along with it. When I was a naive little child, I was holding this "Kong Rong let pear" pointing to pinyin, with a young voice read. This book teaches the truth about life. Let me fall in love with the book, and the book made good friends, it taught me what is true, good, beautiful, what is false. Ugly, evil. When I was in the third and fourth grade, I began to appreciate the elegance of the four great classics. In the Romance of The Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei was eager to seek talents, Kong Ming was resourceful, and Zhou Yu, handsome and talented, showed me the wonderful thirty-six stratagem stories. In Journey to the West, the scene of Sun Wukong causing havoc in heaven was vividly depicted by Wu Cheng 'en, which made me read it with laughter. "Outlaws of the Marsh" 108 generals heroic heroic, let my heart give birth to respect; The criticism of the feudal society in the dream of Red Mansions and the characterization of the characters made me applaud. In fifth grade, I began to read prose and breathe in the fragrance of the words. I love Zhu Ziqing's, Lao She's and Bingxin's. Books have magic, can take me to heaven and earth, can take me through the time tunnel, back to the past, to understand the history; Fly to the future, looking forward to science and technology..... Every time I read a book, I will be immersed in the book for me to build a castle of knowledge, enjoy the knowledge to bring me happiness, revel in it, to its reluctant to part, to capture every wonderful words, sentences, paragraphs, chapters.There are all kinds of gains in life, some economic; Having a material aspect; There is a spiritual aspect. However, the book gave me a different harvest, let me along with it joy, along with it. When I was a naive little child, I was holding this "Kong Rong let pear" pointing to pinyin, with a young voice read. This book teaches the truth about life. Let me fall in love with the book, and the book made good friends, it taught me what is true, good, beautiful, what is false. Ugly, evil. When I was in the third and fourth grade, I began to appreciate the elegance of the four great classics. In the Romance of The Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei was eager to seek talents, Kong Ming was resourceful, and Zhou Yu, handsome and talented, showed me the wonderful thirty-six stratagem stories. In Journey to the West, the scene of Sun Wukong causing havoc in heaven was vividly depicted by Wu Cheng 'en, which made me read it with laughter. "Outlaws of the Marsh" 108 generals heroic heroic, let my heart give birth to respect; The criticism of the feudal society in the dream of Red Mansions and the characterization of the characters made me applaud. In fifth grade, I began to read prose and breathe in the fragrance of the words. I love Zhu Ziqing's, Lao She's and Bingxin's. Books have magic, can take me to heaven and earth, can take me through the time tunnel, back to the past, to understand the history; Fly to the future, looking forward to science and technology..... Every time I read a book, I will be immersed in the book for me to build a castle of knowledge, enjoy the knowledge to bring me happiness, revel in it, to its reluctant to part, to capture every wonderful words, sentences, paragraphs, chapters.
By sherri berghoff3 years ago in Confessions
Summer vacation is coming
Summer vacation is coming, my mother is going to take me home to Sichuan by train, I am very happy. We arrived at the railway station, after checking the ticket, my mother and I soon got on the train, I was very excited, to the sleeping car east look, west look. After a while, the train started slowly. Listen to the radio said: "Welcome to this train, this train from Xiamen to Chongqing, through Fujian, Jiangxi, Hunan, Sichuan province, the total length of 2117 meters... " After a while, the train left the city and entered the suburbs, and my mother and I sat by the window, enjoying the scenery outside. Tall trees, green fields, even those unknown roadside flowers, also by the sky that a few red glow, decorate more beautiful. After about an hour, the train arrived in Zhangzhou. Day is slowly dark, my mother and I will play the launch of time to look at the small story, time is not waiting for people, the hour hand suddenly from 7, jumped to 9. My mother and I had to close our books and get ready for bed. The next day, when I got up, the train arrived in Jiangxi. I sat by the window and ate breakfast while looking at the scenery of Jiangxi. I thought Jiangxi was really a good place, with high mountains, clear water and many flowers and trees. At noon, the train will also into the Hunan I take a closer look, found that there are many "villas" in Hunan, you see, behind the room is a high mountain, in front of the green fields, there is a river beside, there are a few ducks on the river, play swimming in the water, from time to time head down foraging, this is not "villa"? After lunch, I found two little friends in the car, we sometimes wander in the car, from 7 to 19, from 19 to 7, sometimes play tricks on each other, I call you to come, and then to the front of the car to hide well, when he came, suddenly jumped out, put him next jump, very interesting. In the evening, the train came to Loudi, mother said Loudi will be to Sichuan... .. ... Early in the morning on the third day, my mother called me up and said that I was going to Chongqing. When I looked out of the window, I found that it was full of mountains, worthy of being called the "forest capital". It was a good trip." I stood on the platform feeling, "not only back to the hometown, but also play full of eyes, really kill two birds with one stone.
By fabian amaya3 years ago in Confessions
SILENT NO MORE
“Is he gay?” "I think so.” “Yeah, I'm pretty sure.” “Ask him.” “Hey, are you–” The last period bell cut off the cacophony of fresh gossip. My ears burned with embarrassment, and I walked away as quickly as possible, feeling clunky and awkward. There had always been rumors about my sexual orientation, but the painfully straightforward questions made me cringe. I tried to shrug off the girls' malice as ignorance, but I became preoccupied with thought. My blood rose with anger as I heard their laughter in the background. Inhibitions blinded, I rashly shouted, “Some people are so rude!”
By Daniel B. Usang 3 years ago in Confessions
DO I HAVE TO KEEP YEARNING FOR HIS LOVE?
I guess you could call our love a weird one. First off, I wonder most of the time why my boyfriend fell in love with me. We met at my worst times, I felt that was the ugliest seasons of my life. I had just cut my hair and going through a phase in my education. On the day we met, I had just finished an exam and walking up to the student's lodging when he pulled up close to me and asked to give me a ride and the rest is history. We've been together close to two years now and it always seems like something is off. If we don't argue about how unloved I feel in the relationship then we would argue about how I always make issues out of everything. I remembered one time I eavesdropped on his conversation, and I heard him tell his closest friend that he is so in love with his girlfriend but they always seem to have issues understanding themselves, but then how am I supposed to know this when he barely expresses how he feels. Not with words, not with gifts. It feels so exhausting.
By petra mary3 years ago in Confessions
When Love Takes Flight
Chapter 1: Serendipitous Encounters In the quaint streets of a bustling city, Emma, a free-spirited young woman, finds herself inexplicably drawn to the enigmatic charm of Ryan. Their paths cross amidst the bustling crowds, and a spark ignites in their eyes. It is a serendipitous encounter that sets their hearts alight, marking the beginning of a captivating love story.
By Faisal Bilal3 years ago in Confessions
Children's Day
Today is "61" Children's Day, in order to celebrate the children's festival, we and kindergarten children together over the "61" children's Day. The students came to school jubilantly. The first program is the waist drum performance, we all play together, the drum is very loud, almost the day to shake down, and our actions are also very neat. After we played the drum, there was a warm applause. Then, the kindergarten children also performed the program, they some singing, some dancing, very wonderful. After school in the afternoon, my mother told me to put the water white rabbit, because it is too lonely, and the home place is too small, to let it freely jump in nature, to bring laughter to others. Today I had a very happy time, because this is the first Children's Day since the school began!" I have been looking forward to the long June 1 Children's Day, finally arrived! In the morning our class had a get-together, I also got the red flower youth, the certificate and the prize, I was very excited. Run home and tell mom and dad good news. Mom and dad kua I am a good boy, let me continue to work hard, don't be proud. And I got one of my favorite toy racecars. In the afternoon, my mother took me to the zoo again. There are many animals in the zoo, such as lovely giraffes, zebras, swans, mandarin ducks, beautiful peacocks, agile monkeys, the world's largest bird -- ostracos, smart, big elephants, and fierce tigers, lions, leopards.
By romulo dioquino3 years ago in Confessions
We only have one earth
"We only have one earth, to protect the environment from themselves..." Whenever I hear this familiar voice, my heart seems to have a voice in the call: "Protect the environment, everyone's responsibility!" Our classroom is on the fourth floor of the fifth primary school. It is a spacious and bright classroom. It is different from other classrooms. Whenever I step into here, its clean, spacious, bright is deeply attracted to me. However, recently has happened some unpleasant things, some students do not care for the environment, old throw waste paper to the ground, so that our classroom becomes more and more dirty, more and more messy, some students see dirty messy place also no matter, the classroom has become an indecent environment: windowsill falling ash no one wipe, shoe cabinet disorderly no one place, there is paper on the ground do not pick up, blackboard dirty more do not wipe. From then on, I stepped into the classroom that kind of feeling no, instead of dirty, disorderly, at that time, I seemed to hear the classroom crying sadly, felt its heart in dull pain. How I want the classroom to change back to the way it used to be! Environment is one of the most important factors in our life, if there is no environment, what will we face? Is it greenhouse effect? Is it dirty? Is it acid rain? Is it darkness? No, it is not, but can not live on the earth, now think back, no good environment is how terrible! Therefore, we should start from ourselves to protect the environment. To protect the environment, we should start from ourselves, and then correct others. Moreover, can not throw waste paper, spitting, see waste paper to pick up, so as to build our motherland more beautiful! Ah! No good environment is how terrible, so, I want to tell the people of the world here: "Protect the environment, everyone is responsible!""We only have one earth, to protect the environment from themselves..." Whenever I hear this familiar voice, my heart seems to have a voice in the call: "Protect the environment, everyone's responsibility!" Our classroom is on the fourth floor of the fifth primary school. It is a spacious and bright classroom. It is different from other classrooms. Whenever I step into here, its clean, spacious, bright is deeply attracted to me. However, recently has happened some unpleasant things, some students do not care for the environment, old throw waste paper to the ground, so that our classroom becomes more and more dirty, more and more messy, some students see dirty messy place also no matter, the classroom has become an indecent environment: windowsill falling ash no one wipe, shoe cabinet disorderly no one place, there is paper on the ground do not pick up, blackboard dirty more do not wipe. From then on, I stepped into the classroom that kind of feeling no, instead of dirty, disorderly, at that time, I seemed to hear the classroom crying sadly, felt its heart in dull pain. How I want the classroom to change back to the way it used to be! Environment is one of the most important factors in our life, if there is no environment, what will we face? Is it greenhouse effect? Is it dirty? Is it acid rain? Is it darkness? No, it is not, but can not live on the earth, now think back, no good environment is how terrible! Therefore, we should start from ourselves to protect the environment. To protect the environment, we should start from ourselves, and then correct others. Moreover, can not throw waste paper, spitting, see waste paper to pick up, so as to build our motherland more beautiful! Ah! No good environment is how terrible, so, I want to tell the people of the world here: "Protect the environment, everyone is responsible!"
By stephanie myers3 years ago in Confessions
Imperceptibly
Imperceptibly, a step into the threshold of spring, with the two rain, also feel the breath of spring. Spring is like this, not in the moment of germination of flowers and plants, also not in the misty rain hazy, it is in the cold Xie fall condensation, blooming in the recovery of all things. Even in the school this month, I feel this deeply. Looking at a few days ago in the school is still budding magnolia, the heart is full of expectations. Now you can see the beauty of the flower form from upstairs. The school begonia is not to be outdone, full of branches. Even the corner of the canteen also drilled out a rape flower, give people unexpected surprise. The shallow green renders the thick anger, the light flowers decorate the vigorous poetry, it seems that the arrival of spring suddenly gives the depressed people a cheerful mood. However, only when the mood is good. Sometimes, looking at the tender buds were pressed to shiver in the spring cold, scattered leaves were blown by the wind dance. The heart is still a chill, welling up in my heart, melancholy to think about something. A person quietly alone, feel another kind of indescribable sadness. Sometimes, with the cool wind, the heart was blocked by stone tears slowly from the corner of the eye. Sometimes, but because of a inexplicable smile, let oneself always keep that action, smile all day. But I know that everything will change, just like the transition from winter to spring. I also know that everything will pass, just like this spring to the shade. Spring is the season, but also the mood. Whether it is melancholy, deep, or warm, cheerful, whether it is comfortable or painful, in my heart is as precious as gold. Walking in the school, looking at the dancing willow branches, the fragrant breeze and charming flowers, I suddenly stopped and looked up at the blue sky, as if I knew what I was looking forward to, the corners of my mouth are also rising...Imperceptibly, a step into the threshold of spring, with the two rain, also feel the breath of spring. Spring is like this, not in the moment of germination of flowers and plants, also not in the misty rain hazy, it is in the cold Xie fall condensation, blooming in the recovery of all things. Even in the school this month, I feel this deeply. Looking at a few days ago in the school is still budding magnolia, the heart is full of expectations. Now you can see the beauty of the flower form from upstairs. The school begonia is not to be outdone, full of branches. Even the corner of the canteen also drilled out a rape flower, give people unexpected surprise. The shallow green renders the thick anger, the light flowers decorate the vigorous poetry, it seems that the arrival of spring suddenly gives the depressed people a cheerful mood. However, only when the mood is good. Sometimes, looking at the tender buds were pressed to shiver in the spring cold, scattered leaves were blown by the wind dance. The heart is still a chill, welling up in my heart, melancholy to think about something. A person quietly alone, feel another kind of indescribable sadness. Sometimes, with the cool wind, the heart was blocked by stone tears slowly from the corner of the eye. Sometimes, but because of a inexplicable smile, let oneself always keep that action, smile all day. But I know that everything will change, just like the transition from winter to spring. I also know that everything will pass, just like this spring to the shade. Spring is the season, but also the mood. Whether it is melancholy, deep, or warm, cheerful, whether it is comfortable or painful, in my heart is as precious as gold. Walking in the school, looking at the dancing willow branches, the fragrant breeze and charming flowers, I suddenly stopped and looked up at the blue sky, as if I knew what I was looking forward to, the corners of my mouth are also rising...
By shona johnson3 years ago in Confessions
Some time ago
Some time ago, I went back to my hometown for a party with my childhood friends. During the dinner, I chatted about the recent situation. A girl said, "The baby who just graduated from the home selling marinated vegetables went home to see the shop. People all expressed regret for Gang Wa's "not striving for progress", because he used to be the most handsome boy in the family. He was very good at sports and got good grades. He was the girl's dream lover. Taking over from their parents and running the same small business for more than a decade, without switching to a more respectable and lucrative business, is now often seen as "worthless" in the mainland. But such "worthless" people can be seen everywhere in Taiwan. Not to go far, in the vicinity of my home in Taipei, whether it is a breakfast shop selling fried dough sticks and fried buns, or a small restaurant making steamed pork rice and beef noodles, or even a drink stall selling lemon Aiyu down the street, all of them have a history of 20 or 30 years. He took me through the stores, proudly sharing his fond taste memories from his childhood. "What did you like to eat as a child?" "Asked the gentleman. I was suddenly sad -- my childhood favorite delicacy, whose name I remembered, whose taste was hard to find. Those old shops have almost disappeared, and even if they have been relocated and reopened, the boss does not know how much they have changed, and the taste is quite different. And I've moved many times since I was a kid, and the old house has been torn down. I can't find my own memories, so it's good to feel others. I like to visit all kinds of old shops from street to street around Taiwan. What impressed me the most was the famous Ah Tang Salty congee in Tainan. It was not big and there were no pretty waiters or waitresses, but the line started at 5 or 6 am every day and business was still brisk before closing at 11 am. Ah Tang sells the Tainan favorite lice and sole porridge, as well as "peripheral products" such as fish maw, intestines and heads, which have remained the same for 60 years. Three generations of founder Zhang Chuntang's family have been working in the shop, buying fish, killing fish, cooking, passing dishes, serving... All from the family "one dragon" division of labor cooperation, from every detail to stick to the brand founded by the old generation. Although they did not set up a chain or expand their stores, Tainan people speak of Ah Tang with respect and gratitude. After all, many people can taste the "original taste" when they come back to Tainan no matter how long they have been away from home. What a warm experience! In fact, a bowl of louse and sole porridge is not only condensed A Tang family persistence. The fishmonger they work with, also run in the family, has been providing them with the freshest quality catch for decades. Even the deep-fried dough sticks used to soak porridge have been made by the same master for decades. Now the man, who is in his 70s, still rides his bicycle to deliver the dough sticks every day. It's amazing how normal it is to have multiple generations of people in the same business, and how they glow when they talk about their craft, and how proud they are of their heritage. "She used to come to me with her mother to buy fish, but now she comes to me with her grandson in her arms," an old woman said, pointing to a customer at Tainan's Shuixian Palace market. "Our neighbors have been close for decades. If we can't do it well, or if we suddenly stop doing it, I will feel sorry for myself..." If decades, generations to keep a craft is "worthless", it is also the greatest "worthless".
By christina green3 years ago in Confessions
