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Post n°9 pubblicato il 06 Maggio 2013 da guitianqi
Just to the door of the classroom. Just hear someone sing in the inside, "don't say love me when I was lonely..." By feeling he knew must have the troublemaker should be covered in a thorn yong again. Should be yong son of the rich is one of the best in town, is usually a domineering look. Contradicting the teacher is famous for. In a class and his compatriot sister mei. Should be mei, unlike him, show long text, speech, on should be may feel a little home of rich sense of superiority, and teachers are all very like her. Should be mei's subjects are excellent.
Thought, nguyen teacher opened the door of the classroom. Song just smaller, but did not stop. There is such a thing impact miss ruan's chest. He tried to ask: "class, who is singing? Didn't hear the bell ring?"
"I'll answer you which problem? Teacher." If is he, is should be yong, sat out the that fat man. He slowly stood up. Hostile is watching nguyen teacher, "I'm sorry, miss ruan, last week I bought a mp4, I'm not too will use, when the bell rang, I haven't had time to close." He speak polite, is full of smile on his face.
"Yes, your dad is too much money, you have to help him spend a lot." Unexpectedly, nguyen teacher become very sweet.
"You're wrong, teacher. I buy mp4 money is not my father give, is sent to school subsidies to my life." Paused, and he said, "the living allowance, I wanted to give my dad, but he is not rare that a few money, besides, it is. I have worked so hard to go to school to earn again why not enjoy it?"
Post n°8 pubblicato il 06 Maggio 2013 da guitianqi
But it has been raining non-stop, wind, rain, into a sweet serenade. Grandma, 10 years later. Do you have a good in the kingdom of heaven, today is your fete-day, I again remind of you, so I opened the you that old suitcase.
An old dust have been greeted by a photo album, pictures of you is still so warm, you that beautiful canthus wrinkle, double head is still so beautiful. But I the most unforgettable is your hands hands wrinkled, and for this home work all his life in the hands! Suddenly, a familiar things to transfer my line of sight - a "daruma", and my thoughts drifted back to the day you died......... .
Because of light rain in the morning, the ground was pitted in the yard, but I didn't note that still cheerfully chasing the butterfly of that beautiful, suddenly suddenly. My feet stepped into a puddle, due to the center of gravity be unsteady. 1 of pa, into a puddle, 1 of 'wow, I cried, is probably crying is too big, noisy to your rest, you slowly got up from a hospital bed put a "daruma" on my side, with a hand. Said, 'son, you see, kid also can yourself up, you also want to yo. 'I stopped crying and looked at your brown eyes, I understand your meaning, so. I use their own strength to climb up, you looked at me and smiled
In the evening, I went home, but you will not, I try so hard, see, dad in comfort mother was crying, they fell on your bed, silently watching the you that piece of old photos, when I know, it's a rainy day, the thunder is very loud, I was a shock, crying, crying, the rain, always...... .
You of that day of, the burial also seems to be under a light rain. Grandma, I have a lot of a lot of words didn't come and talk to you, how are you
Gone, tears flow has been dry, can be your that a heart is continuously inject new strength to me,
Since the tomb-sweeping day, also under the light rain, god crying, I always bring a bouquet of flowers, stood in front of 'you', quietly watching you, you those brown eyes were bloodshot, that emerged from great vicissitudes, face full of wrinkles, such as white hair that hangs over the shoulder, is so precious.
Even if the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, passage, this section does not give up the love between the two generations are always every change, there is human, to you is love, this is a cut section of the link, a piece of molten steel, not in the ends of the earth. Each other between the thousands of miles apart. But still understand each other's heart, this is the fact that no one can hinder - affection
How many are the fallen flowers The night the wind blew flowers, odds and ends fell to the ground, I want to say, this is not trampled, but rebirth.
Grandma, ate the flesh of your time, don't off your noble soul erosion, it has turn into flowers, into a rotten soil, our deep carved in my memory, remind me to like a "daruma" brave strong to get up.
Post n°7 pubblicato il 06 Maggio 2013 da guitianqi
It was a miracle!!!!!
Today I just got up to dad said: "I want to go to school today." The father said, "you see I can't push door open." Then I go to push the door...
Oh! Heaven ah! Good...... Big snow. I told dad smiled: "just let it be." His feet set of plastic bags, go very natural and unrestrained, step a snow hole in the past. Go to the tracks. I suddenly thought of the red army long march. Whoops, military officers are really bitter...... Blare...... The wind blowing snow, fly ah fly, let I can't see the way. I have been desperately low head walk, SOB, I in the snow...
I go to school when a lower classwoman saw me. Eyes blinked his admiration to me said to me: "you, you are very brave!" At that time, I laughed, laugh I want to cry on the spot. In class, I shout gasped, sitting back now. And small three near me, she and I are two people in the class. She is very innocent in opposite me said: "not for class today. Because of the snow, because home far classmates lane is clogged and can't come, so... and go home."
I want to cry, really want to cry, sitting in a chair, in addition to weakness or unable to...
When I came home carrying bag, just meet at the school gate coral (I class). I pulled the collar of his fire: "why don't you call?" He innocent, said: "I don't know, I not come?" I want to cry. Have no language...
Coral, tell me, don't be away from the track, from the road. I said yes. And then lowered his head back home.
Come home than the road difficult to walk. An uncle walk in front of me, holding the shovel, but stroke and the snow... Behind, I am wondering, why you don't have to shovel snow rub? I sit go, later can't help: "uncle, lend me your shovel? I rub in front of the snow." The uncle looked at me and smiled. Very good! He said they would walk slowly. I said let me try. Then I rub the snow all the way walk all the way to both sides. Walk to the road, uncle asked me where to go to school, I said our enterprise. He said his home is accept students live, he opened a noodles, not at home, then recruit student accommodation. I said, oh. Then all the way with no words. We who also didn't say goodbye. I keep walking forward. He has been far behind.
The wind blowing snow, blowing my face, suddenly some slightly pain. I gasped for air, to walk crooked. I the most think of a thing, oh my god, please let me get home alive. Call......
Very lucky. I'm still alive. First, I feel the snow is very strong. It didn't snow of the knee, or the first time I saw. Always think she is weak girl, she is so strong...
Post n°6 pubblicato il 27 Aprile 2013 da guitianqi
Vatican volunteers took two bunch of flowers to the Buddha, the Buddha said: "down." Vatican tzu put flowers in their hands, the Buddha again yue: "down." Brahman tzu yue: "to put down?" Buddha yue: "you need to put down six, six dust inside, in the six senses, give it up but to no state, is discernment, ascertain the unimpeded state."
Life on earth, is the process of detection of things, and in this process, there is a huge obstacle - "outside six, six dust inside, six senses", is the emotional feeling of cold and hot, it is human nature in the exterior contact, but it is the human in the obstacle on the road. How a person's feelings, and how his relationship, found our the quality of the thing itself, also affects the rights and wrongs of the judgment. In Chinese proverb, "love me, love my dog", a love to a house, even the house crows on love, perhaps, it embodies the very deep feelings, but if the house is bad, the crow is indigoeyes? Here, the authors feelings towards the house, affected his judgment to the crow, such judgment way is not wise.
"No one is indifferent to regardless of the family, but in modern society, especially in China, the taste is too strong humanity in a society, we are need is this kind of" no one "righteously. Here no one, not means regardless of the situation, but to point to in a career, when the work can't be too care of family love, friendship and so on sentiment, too many scruples, would cover my eyes, disrupting people's seeing and hearing, confuse matters and judgment standard. Human to move forward, on the way to ascertain that will bypass the barriers, keep a clear mind. Emperor taizong be blessed lots about wei xian, xian is the generation Wei Zheng, straight he dared to fight and die to fight, emperor taizong argued with him for many times, very anxious to execute him several times, but the emperor taizong to realize Wei Zheng directness principle of expensive, has not affected the state handling because of his be fond of, finally has produced "kaiyuan prosperity". This card is the Han Feizi have put forward arguments that, also demonstrated the correct cognition to the thing, not affected by the emotional closeness.
The art of actually detect also like a cup of tea. When we make tea, the first bubble her, second bubble aloes, third bubble glycol, why the third bubble to the most pleasant and refreshing? That impact is because the first two bubble tea wax and dirt, third bubble bubble tea out of true alcohol taste, aroma is more strong. We knew. On the cognitive of things, gradually behind cognitive barriers, with the clear clear mind, away from the fetters of emotional closeness, use the spotless mind, light on the road, can gain a fruitful results on the way to ascertain, understand the true essence of cognition.
You know, the feelings of flowers open grew, more full, ascertain the smaller of the fruit, because flowering already took too much food. We only deal with good relationship, to bypass the detection block, is can achieve ideal or successful other shore.
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Post n°5 pubblicato il 27 Aprile 2013 da guitianqi
mulberry bags classroom, looks very depressed. Did not have in the past the top of the lang lang, also didn't normally heated debate. Everyone felt very sad, because jack Bauer stray classmate's mother (jack Bauer was little, my father died), died yesterday, only two people he and his sister.
This is what a heavy blow! When is a child in need of a mother's love -- -- -- -- -- an examination only 98 days away, but his mother had cancer and left him early, this is called jack Bauer the sister and the brother do in the future!
mulberry handbags and grade body, happiness is not belong to a person, but belong to the class, jack Bauer lost a mother's love of pain is not only belong to his own, but the pain of the whole class. Jack came in from the outside, his arm with a black veil, eyes red and swollen and dragged the heavy steps, step by step to move into the classroom, everyone looked up at him, watching him sitting on the seat. For a whole morning, the whole class particularly heavy.
At noon, mulberry bags sale , everyone all round around the small strong, some people looked at him from the view of comfort, some awkward and sighed, and he patted him on the shoulder. Jack stood up and walked to the door of the classroom, look back at all, the people smiled, and went out. This is not normal, this is one of the children in the loss of a mother's love, fake smile, in order to comfort you, be afraid influence students' learning. A smile, says he's going to the past. I firmly believe that he will be quite the past.
Everyone Cheap mulberry bags for a while, suddenly don't know who said 1: "we give jack Bauer money!" You answered: "rightness! We must for him to graduate." A MAO MAO, two, five, one yuan... Sheets of paper into the jack's pencil case. Jack came back and looked at his pencil-box money, looked again at the classmates, classmates all smile at him.
The first lesson in the afternoon, and a lot of people put money on jack's desk, there is a notebook. Jack Bauer opened the book and book have such a famous saying: "life is not a happy dinner, but struggle, suffering, struggle, suffering again." Books and precious words for the students. Jack Bauer saw, eyes with tears, and pen in the book finally wrote: "I am a grade (1) a member of the class, in my heart will and 53 heart together..."
At this moment, mulberry bags outlet felt an invisible force, that is love, when jack Bauer setbacks, the class with a heart of gold to warm his heart is cold. I see not the fifty-four students, but the 54th heart of gold, tightly tightly together...
At that moment, so warm!
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