We all want to be noticed. We all want to be surrounded by flowers.
Most of the time, we are afraid of ridicule, afraid of our own incompetence. You don't like people who boast, and you don't like people who show off, because the more you show off, the more you need.
Since the pre-historic times, man has had an urge to satisfy his needs. Be it hunger, shelter or search for a mate, he has always manipulated the circumstances to the best of his advantages. Probably this might be the reason why we human are the most developed of all living species on the earth, and probably also in the universe. As we climbed the steps of evolution with giant leaps, we somehow left behind common sense and logical thinking — we forgot that we have stopped thinking ahead of times.
Years hastens the person is old, the flower opens once fragrant, the beauty often remembers, the ink shadow book feeling long. Spring and autumn, the journey, the most unforgettable is that you affectionate eyes, only because of fate, we meet in the world, know, cherish, love.
As cangyang jiatuo wrote in the poem: the tree loved on the bird, the bird loved on the tree, if love can be united, the kite to endure how?
The bottom is out. Through the unyielding spring, summer's inflation and turbidity, autumn water clear to see the bottom, fish in the water calendar. You stand at the water's edge and stare at the reflection in the water.
It's like you're back 20 years, you're back where you started. Riding your new bike, you came to the river border of your hometown and looked at the clear water. Before your eyes, you were walking and reciting on the river bank. He looks at you and says, I want to be like this, clean and dirty, clear and undivided.
Half a smoke time, the mischievous king in the family has gone to sleep peacefully. The weather of early autumn division is cold warm and changeful, I lean gently on the back of the chair that plank bed is hard, shake the small fan in the hand slowly, send the relaxed after beginning autumn to the son.
He looked at him as if he were sleeping, his eyes small, his eyebrows thick, VRF system design his mouth pursed and grunting, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.
People are like a piece of transparent glass between us. We think we can see clearly, but in fact we can only see appearances.
In the era of "fast food", it seems that reading books has become a luxury, especially those seemingly useless "idle books". People often discuss over and over again: what is the use of reading books?
"Come down to earth, and see the sun. Walk down the street with your sweetheart. The sun, the moon and the stars, the flowers and the trees, we come to the world this time, must be a happy person. Taking pleasure from small things, human beings are receiving the gift of nature every day. Sun, rain, mountain streams, water, trees, stars, everything has to do with us.
I was almost blindsided at that moment. I didn't know how I spent the first five minutes of the lecture until I walked off the stage and realized it was all over.
Summer night, the wind downy, pre-pubescent singing, sweet romance, sending out the hint of tenderness, like girl drunk lightly smile, played the oneness of heaven and earth, gently beautiful beautiful, sweet. Home of the floret garden, the moon season such as fire, charming magnificent; Peony like snow, crystal clear. The night wind blows gently, the flower shadow is gorgeous, the flower is fragrant. Suddenly, the memory of the unforgettable summer memories. The woman who had been close to each other, loved each other, loved each other, loved each other, loved each other, loved each other, loved each other, loved each other, loved each other, and loved each other.
