December 27, 2008

 Channel Clear and blow a burst of spring, that sweeps away the winter's desolate and lonely, and accompanied by the melting of snow and ice, as Liu Ya shoot out, followed by dancing bees, spring has quietly come, silence of the winter school, gradually bid farewell to the lonely and cold, a burst of irresistible passion and vitality. Look at the campus spring, full of vitality!

shade on the playground, surrounded by waves of applause broke out from time to time, what is so busy? Original Friendship Basketball League is holding teachers and students. Cold winter, though we spacious indoors, stay at home, but Campus in the spring we can finally vent!

hands have been freed from his pocket, the mind has to get out of detention, unknown road waiting for us to develop a successful career waiting for us to work hard.

of a sudden, a few Originally,Discount UGG boots, the students are flying kites. Gives students the ingenuity of human life kites, the Viiv every action that they are the embodiment of the students feelings of pleasure. All the ground running and chasing, hearty laughter rang through the campus.

stroll the campus in spring, and I feel extremely comfortable leisure, and then blend with the vibrant students, feel more vibrant campus in spring, fascinating.

That they had to go to the Spring. Sunny, kind of weather, then outing really was a great joy. Students living in Spring team in high spirits and joy was palpable, next time the students are not cast envious eyes.

suddenly a convenient bag from the Spring team floating out. It is a leisurely across the arc in the air, then fell to near the ground. As the breeze blows, convenient bags are there Yaotouhuangnao demonstration to us too! Traffic noise on the playground came to an end, we all stare at the bird convenient bags. Leader smile froze teachers, students of psychology badly: convenient bag! early evening can not afford to not afford, but why go wrong at this time and told me how got under the table. in front of the face of so many students it Jianhui Lai, I will certainly be condemned, too ashamed of their embarrassment,UGG boots clearance, as with Let it be! However, do not pick, then my heart will never be peace ... ...

everyone quietly waiting, waiting for bags to facilitate the final outcome will be, waiting for environmental protection and pollution of the battle who wins, waiting for the quality of tests in this modern high school students who come to the fore in the . How the results, we wait and see. At a time when all breathless, team. The entire campus in an uproar, both accused also sigh. accompanied by a cavity from anger and injustice. The entire campus in an uproar again, then came a burst of prolonged applause. To facilitate the happy-ending bag applauded, winning the applause for the environmental protection, quality of tests for students in middle school students applauded the outstanding performance!

campus in spring, beautiful scenery more beautiful tree; spring, the campus, students filling the contemporary style; spring campus, pregnant with the future of the motherland and the hope of the nation.

Mom, I want to say to you

in the universe, there are too many things that people can not figure out how much I yearn to understand the mysterious world ah. However, my mother, I have neglected in the side of you - my mother.

mother, what a warm word, and I have neglected over its meaning. Mom with me to keep me, how much hardship, but I sometimes Quedui dictated to his mother! Mom, here, I want to tell you loudly: Sorry!

peacetime, the teacher always told me that little by little around to observe, to write a good essay, I always took you for a prototype, write a love and a wealth of articles. But I suddenly found that I have not put your good read, do not understand your love. It turned out that unrequited maternal love has always been at my side in silence for me to pay.

I still remember you for the story I said I was a kid, especially when you are mad at me hard: It was a cold early spring morning, I am in your stomach lying quietly, suddenly, you feel feel my heart beat, so they sent for a doctor. After a long wait, I was fortunate to secure this world full of love.

Mom, I did not forget the scar on your stomach to draw the line long scar verify my birth. I will present a small risk of the fetus, is your love, give me life, so I sent first tone crying. I did not forget the time when you are around my face, tired and happy smile, shouted to me door, which was the bed, remember! I know, in your eyes, I'm still that little

This year, I was 12 years old. No matter what, I'll remember you. Mother, I will open a bud, you are sheltered in the green leaves that have you, I have the power!

Mother, I grew up, I will take good care of yourself, also for the growing elderly mother my mind to a red sun!



you the same table at the same table for you, juicy like a water lily with dew.

class, you like my comrades, listen to the teacher's mission meticulously, to leave the note, looked up to answer questions, when we harvest the fruits of knowledge will be to smile, and that the most enchanting flowers open in our mouth Nama shown a smile, it is also obvious bleak; as versatile when you stood on the stage will be beautiful with the red silk and dance interpretation of our beautiful Love; when I make mistakes, Your eyes shone stern, I dropped his eyes, eyes full of tears wronged. Now I know this is a friend the truth of the feelings, friends, please forgive I was willful and cynical.

the same table for you, open-minded like a star in the sky hung Chan.

boys you the perfect combination of rational and emotional, and integrate into your Zhongai mathematics in the face of difficult fighting and repeated wins in our mathematics classes propped up a new day. Your facial features myriad forms, casually a Tiaomei, lifelike imitation of a few classic action to show for their own personal curtain opened for the students to bring bursts of laughter, to disperse the three days of tense atmosphere of repression.

the same table for you, dear mortal, like falling angels.

particularly dreary weather in June, the tic hot air under the fan stayed in the classroom lazy, your words encouraged me to continue caring learning; teacher vocal critics make me shame, tears disobedient to the next straight away, the bright eyes of your comfort I do not care; the face of fierce competition and junior high school the pressure of examinations, is the temperature of your hands with me, and a positive and optimistic attitude to cope with stress ... ...

ears clear voice echoed from the wind chimes, eyes closed, among the students of the past still fresh in our memory: physical training to get up at 5 am when the sweat running the way; going to night classes to learn to eat when eating instant noodles to the way race against time ; students play an outing with the way out; the teacher's question, due to tension at a loss all the way ... ... that, like in yesterday, with time, temperature and elapsed.

graduated, we started this with the ignorant, the first two days of laughter, hard work three days of graduation. June is the parting of the season, the flowers of the sea, we need not sad, because life is still waiting for the next peak to conquer us, we will use publicity to write the life of the legendary youth, we strive to use break fall own sky, and we look forward to many years in the agreement that the students meet again.

you the same table, is the silhouette of the students of friendship is a precious memory of wealth, is a worthy thank those who accompany you through the middle. Let us treasure this quietly moving it ... ...

always very careful before you asked me to take half a rubber, you have inadvertently talk about, like with me, then days always blue, the total time flies too slow, you always said graduate within the foreseeable future, then quickly went their separate ways ... ...

imagine the power of thought dictates

is a wild, driving in the Canton vague text boundless territory, imagine tedium and long. Plug in the wings of imagination, flying in the blue sea and sky.

I was a seagull, a character so lonely because I'm the sex out of tune with the Flock. They are simply an alternative and isolated when I was me, and I just fly to the ideal -----, a new concept of the survival efforts. They race to discriminate against me and thousands of sea gulls

the system does not change because of me, they just followed the right for thousands of years of secular ----- scraping food. Vulgar! I think. But they do not think so. I do not feel shame, I love to fly, fly sky always thought how it is a pride thing. They gathered on the beach next to the blue sea, fighting for bread crumbs or a little wandering fish, worth of the old ring in my ear noise Philippines, I am left speechless.

when they are scraping the food aside, I stood on a high ground stretching its wings to embrace the blue sky, made bold to the Pro fly, and then shook its wings were drawn and silent, she has embraced again after the fresh blue sky waiting to be vacated the sky, piercing the blue sky. I started gliding while, and then up, up! Faster! Can not always be smooth in high speed flight, a powerful air stung my body is severe pain, and wings like a shrub-like heavy lead and pain, and then free fall. I think my ideal, it is difficult to be it with my body fell to the sea. Now only listen to your heartbeat.

I woke up the next day's noon already, the parents are pleasantly surprised to see me wake up, I am indifferent look outside, and inside the atmosphere is solemn, Dad broke the silence: , but you have to keep a good body, ah, you do not take food off the ability to learn how to fly it will have enough powerful? you tomorrow, or like the other gulls snatch it. ... ...

I went back with them, snatch the Flock. And would like to treat all such response to worldly life, I called them today to be a I am very easy to catch a fish in his mouth, walked slowly toward the shore. Suddenly, feeling a kind of fly, very strong. Ideals and life of durable flip in my mind, the meaning of life is to create, I want to create a miracle to change the fate of seagulls flying. Clap wings to fly the blue sky, gliding week stretch their legs did not heal the body slowly, looking Tianfei Angtou higher, a little lateral wings, it is easy to cut open air stable flight, I finally made it!

the joy of success went up to my mind, I fly in the blue sea and blue sky. However, no action to imagine the slightest true, I try to imagine the power of strong will.

fate in life and love

the beginning of a friendship, always doomed fate students, otherwise, why is let a big crowd I met you, fall out each other's feelings to stand by it, without asking, is the warm heart touched therefore, guilty, I think, such an encounter, should cherish. So, love your love, like the for you. Because such a love and love, have a mutual sympathetic, have a share of the sincere.

because the text flowing emotions, because the text in the imagination of the struggle, began approaching, began guarding the start of the wish ... ... that support and encouragement I am so touched, and even tears, because it happiness, well, shocked, because it paid, you understand me a lot more than I want to understand, but do not deliberately say something, everything, to then go with the flow of the flow, the softly, softly, but it is a long time for ... ...

efforts for the happiness that a grip is maintained. Not want, to live up to it a sincere heart engraved sincere hope that, close to the heart, not rhetoric, not sweet words, silently, keeping everything, silent communication, that allows the mind of a quiver of emotion, from the text, to music, to the mood, and both make me feel warm from the heart ... ...

deliberately but it does not naturally, with this premise, there is no awkward exchanges together, knowing smile, the tears of sorrow and sincere thoughts to sway then the expression of Tan Tan. Since then, those in the past, etched in the memory, will not disappear, even if the fade, it has been like cut marks.

had numerous Thanksgiving, because I met you, you gave me the confidence and courage, you gave me the inspiration and thoughts, with the fragrance of flowers, engraved in my life, forever do not fade, the petals of each fragment is a hard to forget.

treasure, so happy.

time, with a beautiful walk, which in the past, still recall the feelings in words to tell still, so I have been waiting for, has been to such a permanent treasure. Really, you feel the same? Well, it can wait until, but must also work together. I feel, because your copy of the work, so I cherish such a wait, and then settle down for my years, is rich with beautiful flowers.

not pay anything, in my heart always have apologetic, inexplicable, and often the thought, in fact, we can just hold hands around a pair of ordinary, warm, and then smile, to know, The treasure of the people must be valued, the gratitude of the people must be grateful, to understand the range of valuable, they also encounter such peace of mind, always feel this way, like, deep edge, shallow thoughts,cheap UGG boots, always linger in mind room.

night, quietly, because in the words nostalgia, love, warm, because each of selfless giving, no thanks, but would like to thank, because the depths of the heart, and always treasure, which types of destiny and fate and the students love that kind of light.

poetic life

Dongsheng sun goes down every day, pedestrians passing by every day, we are in the seemingly peaceful life fought hard. If we say poetic life, in my opinion is not the snow Kilimanjaro Ernest Hemingway look romantic, not Thoreau's Walden Pond lonely living alone, but in reality numerous among the remaining species of Pure Land ideal for a party, and then the moment to struggle constantly, until the harvest of life a golden wheat field.

this life is the poetry of Wang Guowei,

ideal. Is the first layer state: Tagore said: Poetic life, first of all have an ideal, whether it is dark or bright, and whether it is small or great, if not ideal, the spring flowers to bloom a gorgeous, summer stars how to flash silver in the road of life, How sailing attracted a poetry to the Bi Xiao?

struggle. Is the second tier state: In reality, a poetic life is the ideal pick up the struggle to open the stone ax, roll up to more than lofty pride resonates. Xi Qin Shi Huang unified set an ideal world, we are moving steadily every step, every step to recover the Huns attack North Loop, South Baiyue system, such as income for the county, the pace of fighting has not stopped the moment, and finally destroy the six countries to be too rejoice, swept the Central Plains spectacular. Struggle make it shine, let width further down the road of life, bearing life can not shirk from, unrestrained freedom, proud of his success, Qingqi life a sunny day. This and other life, who say not poetry? !

harvest. Realm of the third floor: This is a golden wheat field, a reflection of a shining road of life. Regardless of the lessons, and then start all over again. Like the Great Masters Ji said: poetic life.

though not our life like Li Bai poetical.

fate by clinging to break the lock to make life live poetry, planted the ideal, tireless efforts, I believe that eventually there will be br> Comments

poet, teacher of life there may be poetic, but poetic life is not confined to poets or poetry; it is like poetry in addition to the expression of the mood that gives a sense of beauty, but also contains the attitude of human existence, life quality and value orientation, the candidates of the exam is a thorough grasp of this meaning, from Wang Guowei, struggle with the harvest. Wit is not Superman, can not be achieved in this realm. Article strokes to break the tradition of reasoning keep a straight face, with the rich flavor of the Smart ink prose started saying phrases or references, or allusions to utilize poetry, ancient and modern materials are intended to document with the. Such as Wording to read, such as water, amazing. Very touching true story Bukanhouhui

23 years ago, a young woman living in our village, unkempt, telling anyone giggle, and not shy about urinating in public. Thus, the village's daughter who often Woman spit on the TV drama, has stepped forward to kick some kicks daughter, called her 35 years old. He has worked in the stone wherever he goes by the machine Jiaoduan the left hand, because of poor family, had never a bride. Grandma see that there are several pretty women, and had thought, my father decided to accept her do wife, so she gave my family, the groom. Niang gave birth to me, my grandmother holding me, flat with a few teeth left no mouth, delighted and said: My grandmother took me took away, and never let your mother close. your mother always wanted to hug me several times in the face of difficulty grandmother shouted: a meat toot, if your mother accidentally dropped me how to do? After all, the mother is crazy. Every time your mother had to hold me, request total Dengqi eyes dress her grandmother: to you.

If I find you stealing hug him, I'll kill you. if not killed, I also take you away. meaning. Niang understood, face the fear, but afar off me every time. Although mother's milk Zhangde powerful, but I did not eat into your mother's half-mouth milk, a spoonful of his grandmother a spoonful of me Hey great. grandmother said Mother's milk, there are ousting the Mother, because your mother is not only home to eat poor, her mother let you down. you eat this bowl of rice, go find something of the rich people live, the future was not allowed to come, ah? Grandma under snapped out of paternalism majestic roar to: you have to how? meal left, hear? Mother shocked, sheepishly looking at her mother, and slowly lowered his head to see the jobs front, there were tears fell on the shining white rice.

under the watch intently, the mother suddenly has a very strange behavior, she will bowl of rice a half to another empty bowl, and then looked pitiful grandmother. Grandma spent, the original, the mother said to the grandmother, half-bowl too eat each meal, but only Do not drive her away. heart seems to be pulling a few people to severely grandmother is also a woman, she's tough stance is put on. grandmother carried away, life and life to choke back the tears, then pulled a long face, said: fast food fast food, eating fast walking. In my house you will starve to death.

ruthless grandmother said: me. grandmother hesitated, or the infant and handed my mother. Niang first time I'm in his arms, grinned and laughed Chunfengmanmian. Grandma was showing that my body under his hands Then, the fear of the mad King Mother coming up, like me lost like a garbage disposal. Mother to hold me, less than three minutes, my grandmother could not wait to be won in the past, and then turned into the room and closed the door.

When I muddle things to dawn, I found, in addition to me, and other small partners have mother. I want to find my father, grandmother to look for, they say, your mother died. may be a small partner told me: >
I was not That day, several small partners came tidings flew: Grandma As I have chased out. This is the first time I can remember seeing mother. she was rags, hair pieces and some brown grass at the end, God knows where in the haystack over night. < br>
your mother did not dare enter the house, but the face of my house, sat in front of the village rice field stone drums, and dirty in her hand, holding a balloon. When I stood in front of her group of peers , she desperately searches for her from our son the middle. Niang finally pegged me tightly pegged to me, and split lips told me: The balloon, please to plug into my arms. I but keep to the back. I'm disappointed I did not expect at night and actually think this is an image of your mother.

a junior partner in the side kick up a fuss, said: look like. hard heart is not up anymore, so take the initiative to leave the mother, and my boss is not happy, because your mother lost my face. I never gave a good face to see your mother, never spoken to her initiative, not to call her soon out to half an hour to cut the two baskets of You mad gossips, you roll farther to his aging mother ... ... br>
Finally, people could not bear watching, take the initiative to say, She said: be so, and she is your mother ah! raised his hand, when I saw your mother jumped from the ground like a spring, lay in the middle of my grandmother, the mother pointed to his head, , the mother is called the grandmother hit her, do not hit me. grandmother slumped held hands in the air dropped, his mouth murmured: Please be the next village to keep a fish pond specialized households, earn 50 yuan a month. Niang still go out to work under the leadership of her grandmother, mainly playing pigs grass, she did not provoke any big trouble again. I remember my primary school A third grade hungry winter, the sky suddenly began to rain, my grandmother gave me an umbrella to your mother. Niang may fall several wrestle all the way, the whole body like a Nihou like, she stood next to the classroom windows at me giggle, mouth there is also called: in exaggerated imitation, I grabbed the front of the stationery, suddenly hit him over the past, but was Fan Jiaxi escaped, he rushed forward grabbed my neck, tearing us up. I was small, there not his opponents, which he easily to the ground.

time, only heard outside the classroom came the to the house. say crazy great strength, is really true. Niang hands to bully my Fan Jiaxi give to the air, he was scared Kudiehanniang, a pair of chubby legs kicking in the air chaos. Niang turned a deaf ear, actually lost his to the pond in front of the school, and a look of indifference and walked away. your mother for me, got into great trouble and she was like okay like. in front of me, the mother resumed a Qieqie demeanor, please look me. I know this is love, even confusion, maternal love is clear, because her son was bullied by someone else.

when I could not help but called out: the first time since talking and shouting at her. Niang whole body startled, looked at me a long time, and then blushed like a child, blanket the grin, silly smile. day, mother and son for the first time we hold a total of umbrella home. I say these things with my grandmother, my grandmother scared to fall in the chair, quickly asked people to go to the father called back. my father had just entered the room, a group of middle-aged man holding the knife rod broke into my house , regardless of indiscriminate, first smashed one smashes pots and pans, the family as the earthquake occurred in nine. This is Fan Jiaxi who invited family, the father called out to the range of my father's nose, pointing, said: out of the neuropathy, and now hospitals lie. your home either out of 1000 dollars of medical expenses, I am his mother a fire to your house. 50 bucks ah! look at the scope murderous family, my father's eyes slowly red-hot, his eyes staring with a terror mother, a hand flew off his waist belt, about face to go to Mother play . Still, like your mother like a panic living and the mouse, and like a dead ran into the same prey, helplessly jumping, dodging, her shrill voice, and sent in her belt drawn the kind of crisp issued sound, I'll never forget. finally came to the police station director of the violence to stop her father's hand. the police station in the mediation result, both sides have lost, the two do not owe. Who is who in the downtown to catch! gang left , Full House mess of pots and pans to see Dad debris, looking at a wounded mother, your mother in his arms he suddenly cried and said: , this matter could not make land, we lost money people ah. This is the fault of the poor house! bully life ah! as poor families, the monthly subsidy of 40 yuan, the appropriate high school where I had my tuition waiver, and I then been able to read. Because it is time to live, learn and Zhuade Jin, I rarely go home. his father is still working at 50 yuan, I send food to the burden of responsibility falls on your mother to him. each time is always next door to my aunt to help a good copy pickles, and then sent to the Mother Road .20 miles gut loss Mother firmly put down, rain or shine. is really a miracle, those who do for his son, nor your mother a little crazy. In addition to maternal love, I can not explain this phenomenon in medicine should be how to decipher.

April 27, 2003, is a Sunday, the mother came,UGG bailey button, not only brought food for me, but also brought a dozen wild peach. I picked up one, a bite, smiled and asked her : aunt came hurriedly to school, let me call for the classroom teacher. aunt asked my mother to send food to No, I said, gave her back yesterday. aunt, said: my heart a tight, your mother will not go wrong in the road, right? be this way she was gone for three years, not fair to fault. aunt asked: a dozen miles of wild peach. aunt handed a beat: a wild peach trees, peach trees hung with a few peach sparse, because the cliff was able to long survive. We also found a trace of peach trees with broken branches, the tree is Baizhang abyss. aunt looked at me and said, Some scattered peach, her hand still Jinjinzuanzhao one, who has long been the blood coagulation has become a heavy black. I am too distressed to split all five organs, clinging to the mother, said: Mother ah, child I regret that this peach sweet ah, is the son to kill you Mother ... ... ah, you did not live to enjoy the day fu ... ah ... stones with me to tears ... ...

2003 年 8 7, buried in the Mother's first 100 days after, Hubei University, gilt Mother of the acceptance letter came through the road, through that several strains of wild peach trees, rice fields across the front of the village and went straight to You can Hanxiaojiuquan a! something, your parents are worried about your silence. River Yi Suoyan grass, a Gaosu. I love the coffee, the taste of bittersweet taste, reminding us of scenes a long journey. And all the way to go today, we do not easy. Yeats said, tears in this world too much, you do not know. Since the earthquake has been, I've been immersed in the trough, life and death, but the moment thing, so that pain, like a bump caused by the inscription engraved on the lifeline. You ineffectively, frowned, this bitter taste of coffee, only realizing it. Her soul has deep thought and confusion. This coffee bitter and sweet taste is a comprehensive, pharynx one, their own experience. Upward, drank the last sip of coffee, the fragrance of life left in the teeth. Is not it?