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Post n°16 pubblicato il 29 Aprile 2013 da luoyerose
Often think of what you have, this is the content; Often I thought I have no what, this is not satisfied, not satisfied, discontent discontent will go, the pursuit of progress. Life is walking between the two sides, on the one hand, you feel contented. You should, on the other hand don't meet again. How is it? Contentment is for material comforts, living conditions, etc, for fame and wealth, desires, etc. And don't meet is in view of the ideal, career, mental state, personality, taste, etc. Life the two aspects of content and does not meet is not contradictory, but complementary to each other. Let's talk about contentment. People want to content, will be joy and happiness. Society, how much money, it is equally impossible. Any social difference between the rich and the poor, and as an artist life. If a person, he always go high, go to the above, he will bring troubles and pain, he will always feel everywhere is inferior to others. Others big fish big meat, he can only simple fare; Others dress embroidered satin, he can only coarse short coat; Others BMW sports cars, he can only walk walk... Up with the joneses "is the root of pain, desire is the enemy of life. Don't compare, get rid of desire, in life, in terms of fame and fortune, detachment, abstinent, you will feel liberated, joy, and flowers. Contentment, and contentment alone can bring you joy and happiness. We often see such a phenomenon: the poor are often happy, rich people are often painful. Why? Is easy to content, because of the poor and the rich is very difficult to contentment. Say again don't meet or aggressive. People, after all, is the higher animals, in addition to food and living things do these material things, after all, there is a higher level of pursuit: cause, ideal, personality, mental state, and so on. In these areas, will don't meet forever, forever to pursue, enterprising. Said "math whizzes" LiuLu grew up have their own hobbies, interest in mathematics and study mathematics, but not blindly pursue test scores. As usual, he perseverance pursuit, adhere to their own interests, finally gains - cracked the "west tower guess" pan - shocked the world, who rose to fame. He said he will go further. On "legend of the grassroots," Jeremy, started as a "bench", is his enterprising, constantly pursuit, adhere to the spirit of never give up, opened his door to "Rome". Jeremy's pursuit, perseverance almost reached the limit, with the NBA dream like him, teams and trial, even if only a bench player he places, in the United States, the vast majority of whom are failed, but Jeremy didn't meet, don't stop, he finally succeeded, he said, no matter how much wind and rain on the way are, never satisfied, to achieve better results. Life is so, on the one hand, to content, content will always happy, happy is happiness; On the one hand don't meet again, does not meet the will to pursue, enterprising, to reach one picturesque heights in life.
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Post n°15 pubblicato il 29 Aprile 2013 da luoyerose
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Post n°14 pubblicato il 29 Aprile 2013 da luoyerose
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Post n°13 pubblicato il 27 Aprile 2013 da luoyerose
Dad quit office under the sea, to become a businessman. He worked tirelessly to rush about all day long at home and factory, I go to bed every night, also can see my mother sitting in the living room, dad. Very not easy factory had some improvement, which expect that factory lost fire, savings in the home, my father's soul is on fire. From then on, the only mother secretly wipe the tears, I saw dad sigh and several relatives of lend my house to factory/shape. The draft many times, my heart in want to dad said some words of comfort, but those words like grains of sand stuck in the throat, couldn't spit spit. I become silent. After that day, I came home from school every day, they hide in the room, don't do my homework but dull looking at the ceiling, desultorily want to something. Want to why this evil to come in my house? Want to father pay it get a scar that worth it? So chaotic too for a long time, until my mother found my change. Mother let me sit on her lap and stroked my hair, said: "baby, what's the matter with you? Is there anything that's not happy?" I shook my head, silent. Mom paused for a moment, put his hand down, asked softly: "children, if not happy, my mother is your best listener." I never couldn't help crying said: "mom, dad and I don't want to see you sad, you not happy I also not happy, why factory was burned? Why are we so bad?" Mother stare blankly, good half-day she didn't speak, but also choked voice: "children, do not cry, we don't have nothing at all! At least we are healthy, at least we have hope again!" Listen mother repeatedly tender words, I had melted the frozen injury in the heart, until vanishing. Mom said right, one's life so long, can't all is spring! Thank god give me winter, despite the biting cold, will learn to strong, smell fragrant season. Even in winter, I also want to give it new meaning, let I learned to strong, learned that as long as hope is in, can again. My season even in winter, I will also make it beautiful!
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Post n°12 pubblicato il 27 Aprile 2013 da luoyerose
mulberry bags plump, and want to fly, no longer rely on big bird; The fruit is ripe, and to leave the branch, no longer rely on the tree; And I, no matter where, grew up or not, want to rely on, always is you, my dear mother. You always said I grow up, want to own, don't do "neets", "moonlight clan", depend on your parents forever. Flung back her head every time I hear this, I always despise ground, pie pie, proudly say: "I am not trust you!" And heart always uncomfortable, is the heart feeling. You know, I want to rely on you, not money and material, is your eyes, your behavior and your words. When I was a child, stepping on a bike with you I was in kindergarten, you already back to the tang dynasty, "the quiet night think" is the society at that time. Jude remember to you will I held off, finish listen to my back, gentle meet eyes fell on my body, like network will I move, foolish I still don't understand my eyes appearing in praise and encouragement, feel like got a favorite candy, only can happy excited all day, full of motivation. In elementary school, you play for the first time I picked up the chopsticks. Since the childhood, only this time, mulberry handbags remember: "go out to play two bottles of water, mother make tea to drink for you!" To milk tea I flew from boiling water, but mom is difficult to drink green tea bubble a cup, I full of injustice, anger and angry at all just from the water, "hua" a downward into the sewer, clutching a root chopsticks, you took my hand, once a hit on me, all on the red mark. "Call your smelly temper, capricious, you is to teach you!" A beat, a cry, finally convergence of my rage. Top junior high school, the class cadre campaign, have been used to do the monitor of the class I didn't choose, a bit lost in your heart, plus some words of catalysis, competitive I military training the second day came home in tears, you know I guess why, angrily said to me: "improper is improper, what's the big deal! Dare take success to fight back." A word wake the dreamer, the monitor need to good grades, indomitable after I in the three phase I, finally won the position by power. I cannot leave you, mother. Your eyes gave me courage and power; Your church I clever, convergence; Your words bring me alert, direction. Birds no matter where to go, no matter whether the fruit fall to the ground, under the blue sky and white clouds, the life road, mulberry bags sale want to rely on you, mother.
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il 19/04/2013 alle 20:33