1 1. Ignorant people wait for the illusion in their dreams, and what they get is not what they want, but the mark left by years on their faces. People who accomplish nothing are wasting their lives. In life, instead of taking time to wait, it is better to speed up the pace to pursue your own ideals and strive to race against time. Maybe you will feel physically and mentally exhausted, but this life is full after all.
We should be independent in our own world, not from tomorrow but from today. I always feel that Finnish people are worth emulating. Children there don't need the comfort of Danish parents, the caution of Swedish parents, the guidance of Norwegian parents and won't cry because they can handle their own affairs. I think this is the calm of the Finnish nation. Children still know how to own their own world, but what about people who have grown up?
3. Now, looking at the busy intersection, I'm no longer scared, but a little disappointed. East, west, north and south, as soon as I turned around, I walked in different directions, enjoying my own scenery and working hard all the way. Looking back, I can't see the intersection of that starting point anymore. Say goodbye, but everyone understands that I will never see you again, and some things are just changed.
You will always be the blue sky, the earth and the mountains and seas in people's hearts. Because you are as broad-minded as the blue sky; Be as inclusive as the earth; As tough as a mountain; Absorb hundreds of rivers like the sea.
In the years of poverty, people can also feel some profound happiness, just as I often remember to add a bowl of hot white rice. Pour a spoonful of lard and a spoonful of soy sauce, sit in front of the "housetop" (the stone steps of the hall door) and savor the aroma of lard bibimbap. Every grain of rice is full of happiness.
6. When you are immersed in warm air, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but the beautiful scenery in autumn is the crystallization after melting in hot summer?
7. When Moses led the suffering people to split the Red Sea and walk out of Egypt; When Jesus trudged up the mountain with the cross to save all mankind; Dangdang? When Finch finished painting the Mona Lisa, he lit the eternal smile of mankind with the afternoon sunshine; When Beethoven grabbed the fate by the throat and wrote the ninth symphony with the sound of nature in the case of deafness, people were intoxicated by music; When Thomas. Jefferson lived alone in his closet and wrote the Declaration of Independence with a burning nib. "All men are created equal ..."
8. If betrayal is a kind of courage, it takes more courage to accept betrayal. The former only needs to be brave enough, or it may just be impulsive, while the latter tests tolerance, not as simple as impulsive, but only takes time.
9. Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused.
10, there is a bottle that smells good when opened. That wonderful smell is called sex. It's a charming scenery. You can't stop your heart from shaking. How can you stop your steps? This is love. That magical attraction comes from love. Perhaps, before you step into the idea, the sultry butterfly has danced in front of you.
1 1. Prophecy embodies the wisdom of human beings, shines with the brilliance of morality, has the beauty of treasure and scattered beads, embraces the wonders of the universe, and can give people an epiphany-like criticism and enlightenment. Prophecy needs no decoration, just as pearls need no carving and flowers need no coloring.
12, when love is like bright sunshine, through the cold heart, we will find that love itself is a tremulous chord, a kind of floral fragrance that is diffuse, lasting and warm and extends to others. From one hand to the other, from one person to another. This is the warmth floating from the depths of the lover's soul. It awakens a tired footprint and an indifferent heart in the spiritual world. Then, the loved one will use a match-like warmth in his heart. To light up another heart, even though it is so fragile sometimes.
13, listen, whose piano sound is so bleak, low-key voice, slow rhythm, as if telling something. The tone is slightly low-key, and it sounds as if my heart is shaking. I feel a kind of depressed and depressed atmosphere. Has it condensed in this air? ...
14, summer, hiding too much confusion, blooming too much richness. Just like the evening sky after the rain, a large area of pearl yellow, rose red, mountain blue and bright purple clouds surge in it, as if the abrupt rouge was smeared on a gloomy face, with bleak beauty.
15. Without air, no matter how perfect a bird's wings are, it will never fly high. Imagination is wings, and objective reality is air. Only by combining the two aspects closely can we achieve remarkable results.
16, the sky seems to have been blown by a hurricane all night, and no cloud is clean. Only the complete and pure blue is left, proudly rendering on the top of the head. Like inadvertently, accidentally knocked over the blue ink bottle.
17, persuade people to make progress and not say it, so that people realize that they don't have to say it or tell others.
18, use a flower to interpret life and appreciate an unforgettable glory. It's like a pious man standing in the holy land of Jerusalem, enjoying life and fighting for it. Give ear, and whose youth is humming?
19, friendship has two sides, one is the brilliance like a cloud, the other is the brilliance of the bright moon, the other is the sincere brilliance, and the other is the charm of caring, which can stand the scrutiny of time and will not be blocked by distance; Around the other side of friendship, all kinds of colorful, or rotating or shaking, and even dazzling are covers.
20. Have you ever praised Dongpo's life? Yes, he likes to travel in Chibi, indulge in the mountains and write down passionate words that will shine for thousands of years. But, did you see the scar in his heart? As a person, he shoulders the expectation of protecting his wife and children, but he has been relegated one after another. Did you see his grievance, his frustration, his pain and his helplessness?
Excerpts from good words and sentences in entrepreneurial history 1 1. Everyone's spirit has several emotional pillars: for parents, for faith, for ideals, for bosom friends and for love. No matter which one is broken, it will hurt.
The road of life is very long, but there are often only a few steps.
3. When I arrived in Chang 'an County, I got on the bus to Wangqu and passed Huangfu Village on the way. The car climbed a big tableland (that is, Shenhe tableland mentioned by Liu Qing), and when it went downhill, Huangfu Village arrived. When I got off the bus, the huts on the slope extended to the river beach. In the wheat fields by the roadside, you can see a stone tablet standing impressively, engraved with "Tomb of Comrade Liu Qing", and nothing else.
4. Liu Qing's Tanghe took a big turn in Huangfu Village, which is the toad beach embraced by Tanghe. How many touching people and their experiences were there in the early 1950s? Where are Liang Shengbao, Xu Gaixia and Feng now?
5. Huangfu Village is really a charming place. The writer used all his feelings to refine and create a typical artistic environment for us, and completed a history of farmers' tears and sadness. Two local farmers who are loading manure sincerely said, "Liu Qing is a nice guy! It is said that the old man has a good writing style, and some foreigners have come to inquire about him. Wang Jiabin, from Shengli Village, Henan Province, is Liang Shengbao in the book, but I heard that he had a heart attack and was hospitalized, and his life was very difficult. ……"
6. The old man Wang Jiabin and his son-in-law now say, "I started to hold a report meeting on the transformation of cooperatives in the county. After I finished my report, an old man was very interested. Soon he moved, and later I learned that he was Liu Qing. Once I went to another county to buy rice seeds, and I chatted with him by chance when I came back. He wrote the first chapter to buy rice seeds. Most of the books are practical, but in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, the names and places have been changed. "
7. Although the road of life is long, the key steps are often only a few, especially when people are young.
8. Every day, from morning till night, the hungry people are dressed in rags, shrinking their shoulders with cold, waiting at the street corner of the farmhouse. I don't know where they broke off the branches of the roadside and put them under their arms to guard against evil dogs. They complained about similar misfortunes and shouted for help. Some of them were talking, and big tears rolled down their thin yellow faces, asking: Is anyone willing to adopt a child? This scene is sad to watch. How many people, as soon as they saw them, dodged. After hearing those words, the cultivators returned home in pain. How can they eat?
9. But Liang San, a former tenant and paddy field on the south bank of Tanghe River, was particularly cruel. From morning till night, he ran around the village with a smoking pot that was only the size of a palm and could not afford a mouth, like looking for someone among the hungry. This beam is a tall man in his thirties and forties, wearing a cotton-padded jacket that has not been disassembled and washed for many years, with rags and rotten cotton tidbits hanging on his cuffs. There is a headscarf wrapped around his head, which is dirty, like being picked up from coal ash. Despite his appearance, people can see at a glance that his strong body contains abundant energy from his energetic walking and agile movements. People in Xiabao Village are increasingly suspicious that Liang San is drilling among the hungry.
A few days after 10, people finally saw the law of Liang San's activities: he was always chasing middle-aged women with or without children in the hungry crowd. Some people speculate that Liang San, who is eager to stay single, is afraid to do immoral things. Liang San, however, ignored other people's behavior, listened solemnly to the women fleeing from the countryside telling their misfortunes at the gate of the farmhouse, thinking about those words in his mind, and nodding his head alone was extremely serious.
1 1. One day, Liang San came from the south bank of Tanghe River, and Jing became another person: shaved his head, shaved his face, and had a beard; On his head, his brother Liang Da lent him a melon hat to wear when visiting relatives, instead of a dirty headscarf. His old cotton-padded jacket seems to have been mended. Ah! It turned out that Liang San got married again without anyone knowing-look! He was too happy to speak. He stretched out a long and strong arm and gently picked up a four-year-old orphan standing in the snow wearing a torn cotton-padded jacket left by his dead father. A middle-aged widow covered with patches and rotten cotton wool followed him to live in a small house on the south bank of Tanghe River.
12, the road of life is long, but the key points are only a few steps.
13, ... 1930 in the spring, the hungry people scattered in the rice-producing areas along the Tanghe River, like seasonal migratory birds, all left after a few days. People watch Liang San's woman in the rice fields to see if she often looks out into the distance beyond the northern plain. The women went to Liang San's cabin with needle and thread, testing her with words to see if she missed her hometown in Weibei.
14, 40-year-old Liang San can't hide his inner excitement like a child. He enthusiastically found some old clothes left by his ex-wife for foreign women to change into. He asked her to mend a pair of cotton trousers for the poor orphan at once! Look at her bare legs as thin as hemp stalks, shivering with cold under that ill-fitting broken cotton-padded jacket! Liang San even boasted to foreign women in front of his neighbors' men and women: He said that he was a strong man and would try his best to carry rafters, backboards, charcoal and firewood in Zhong Nanshan; Said to buy cattle, rent land and replant crops; Said he would raise the orphan as his own son and start a family business. ...
15, Liang San wondered, at this time, women are in a complicated mood and it is not good to say anything to her. He turned to bow wow to show his enthusiasm for the new couple. When children first arrive at this strange hut, they always sit upright on the edge of the kang and look around timidly. At the moment, he still can't figure out what's going on, and his eyes try to avoid the children standing watching the happy event.
16, "It's about the fate of Liang San's husband and wife, and God only drove her to Tanghe. Just this little baby? "
17, the whole village was involved in the argument about his wife's "picking up" in the rice field. Some people think that Liang San, who was knocked down by fate, finally stood up. He may start a family business, and his children will be his helpers in a few years; If a foreign women gives birth to one or two children in his hut, the situation is even more promising. But others don't believe there will be such a cheap thing in the world. Hum! I took my wife home without spending a penny. They bet with their heads that when the Chinese New Year changes, the woman's maiden brothers will not come to her, the ex-husband's family will not come to find the treasure doll, and the woman will return to her hometown in Weibei if she is dissatisfied ... In short, Liang San's cabin will definitely not be calm.
18. Seeing that the sky is carrying the burden of tofu, Liang Da, a tofu customer wandering in Manxiabao Village, is very concerned about what people think of his brother. His big helix caught every word of these words. One night, Liang San came back from Zhong Nanshan with charcoal on his back. He went into the mountains to transport charcoal, went into the city to sell charcoal, and chickens crowed, and didn't come back until midnight. Liang stood furtively outside the street gate and called his brother out of the hut. In the dark, the two brothers walked towards the path embroidered with grass roots in the middle of the rice field. ……
19, the next day, Liang San didn't go to town to sell charcoal. He spent the morning in Huangbao Town, which is five miles away from Xiabao Village on the Tang River. When the cultivator was eating breakfast, he saw Liang San carrying a basket of bean sprouts, cabbage and vermicelli in one hand and a bottle of wine about a catty in the other, and went home. All morning, Liang San ran around the streets of Xiabao Village. Look at him at the crossroads at the moment, and in a moment, his tall and agile body, like flying, flashed by the corner of Wang Jiaqiao. He looks busy, nervous and mysterious. Someone stopped him and wanted to ask him what was going on with a foreign women. As he walked, he turned around and said anxiously:
20. It will get dark. On the sand beach mixed with marble and sand in Tanghe River, a light as big as a bean appeared mysteriously. Five men, a woman and a child, shivering with cold, gathered there.
2 1 So, the poor pedant in Xiabao Village who was busy writing land sales contracts all winter put on reading glasses. He leaned over a stone as big as a millstone (according to superstition, where the widow remarried, even the grass no longer grew, so it was on the beach) and spread out the red label cloth. Liang San stood respectfully holding a lantern, while the others squatted around. Everyone stared at the movement of the pen tip on the red label cloth.
22, put the brush in the copper hat, poor pedant with glasses, carefully holding the piece of red label cloth with both hands, filled with words from beginning to end, and slowly read it:
23. "why? There are white cranes, blue cranes, herons, yellow ducks and geese in this rice canal. Do you have it in Weibei's hometown? " Liang San said with a smile, I want to make this place better and reassure both mother and son.
24-year-old Liang Sang, a big slap with rough roots, fondled bow wow's small head on his slender neck affectionately. He likes bow wow as much as his father. This wretched man is sallow and emaciated, his eyebrows look darker, his eyes look bigger, and his eyes sparkle with children's clever light. As the saying goes: "You can see what adulthood is like at the age of three!" Liang San is quite satisfied with him.
25, no! This woman's little feet never leave the street gate. She tidies up worn-out shoes, rotten socks and wool foot-binding tapes for men who run in the mountains all day. Liang San's situation is more difficult. Even the feet and street gates have been troubled during farming. Now the land for growing vegetables is a piece and divided into two parts. He lives by coolies. In spring, charcoal pots are not burned in the city. Before the road to transport firewood in the deep mountains froze, Liang San had to cut firewood on the side of the mountain and sell it in the city or Huangbao town. Women often have to wait for Liang San to bring food back before cooking; But she doesn't think he is poor. She likes that he is kind-hearted, caring for children and stubborn and unwilling to give in to difficulties. The married couple neither quarreled nor held their breath. They endured hard and pinned their hopes on the future. Once, after dinner, the old neighbor Ren's family slipped out of the earth wall of the hut and eavesdropped from the small back window that blocked the dead branches: Besides Liang San's tired sigh, the couple were still talking about what they would do for their old age.
26. "Well, when I am Liang San, this life is over?" I want to start a family! "
27, a male heroic spirit, then poured up from Liang Sanxin. In front of these two widowed mothers and young sons, he suddenly felt that he was a powerful figure in this world.
28. After the matchmaker, the witness and the ghost writer drew a cross under the name on the red label cloth, people went to Liang San's cabin yard, ate the vegetarian meal prepared by Liang Ke after a busy day, said many auspicious words and left.