The scenery of life

Open the solemn locked window, the light sun, the breeze, the boat in the ripples, and the scenery is immersed in longing. Inscription

It keeps folding the light, the scenery is soaked in the fervent heart sound, can not hold the hands of time, strong grazing time; Open the solemn locked window, light sun, breeze, walk by boat in the ripples, and look forward to the scenery. The bustling city under the neon light, the street of Qimo, and the ending role play the aura of humanity. Time divides the days into praise and endurance, and the lonely light knows the waiting of flowing light. Mei and I agreed to spend winter vacation in Beijing and enjoy the social scenery among the crowded crowd. For the first time, I stepped onto the steps of society and brushed away the time of freedom. On the first day when we went to work in the hotel, others told us what to do. We also learned very fast, and the full day ended. Gently knock the sleeping soul, open your eyes slowly, and the sunshine enters the room through the window. With the sunshine, we step on the way to work. The hurried crowd is a scenery. It turns out that being busy is also the scenery of life. Invisibly, we learn to cherish every day of life. Since we choose service industry, I want to achieve humanistic service attitude. The beginning of each day will be the first day of our countdown. The boss is the bird flying higher and higher in the sky, and the staff are the horse running more and more tired on the ground. We also believe that we can work hard and reap more. We look forward to the future when we are tired. When you are young, you will have more ups and downs. You can see different scenery on different roads. I like to rely on each other, record my mood in the dark light, see all kinds of people, and think that one day, we will stay in the harbor of rest like you, because there is a long way to go, I will search up and down. Time flies, the sunshine keeps silent, and we are pressed at the bottom. The taste of the spring breeze will blow through the eaves in lonely days. After walking a long way, your feet are stained with blood, which is the bitter bile left by youth, and Gesanghua splashes out the sad sigh of red blood. The green of the soul raises the steps of the day, the peaks are like clusters, and the bright eyes look at the life now again. I like to talk about new things on campus with my colleagues, know their affirmation, and wish our dreams come true. The scenery of life is a warm big family, tolerant and helpful. The life of staring at the wrinkles, the vicissitudes of history stepped under the feet of pedestrians. The rain penetrated through the thick soil, looked through the window, and silently counted the raindrops in my heart. The South is often Misty and rainy, and the scenery in my memory also rains. The familiar voice in the street, the surging song, is a beautiful movement of heaven and earth blending. We are enjoying the scenery in the rain in the rough and hard work. Snowflakes crossed the hair and ears of countless people. Whose missing is flying, and the accumulated thoughtful temperature is passed to the Earth. Pieces of snowflakes, whose bosom friend wrote love wishes on the pieces of snowflakes. Life is not easy to pervade stars, distance is no longer the leap of time and space, and the estrangement of human nature makes the soul regret. The closely planted words engraved loneliness on the window of time and slowly woke up in the mirror of spring. Snow covered the ground and melted in the soil. What matters in my heart is to cherish every day in my life. Footprints can carve words that no one can understand, and fine wrinkles can reflect the ancient detour, enjoying the social scenery along the time tunnel. Watch on the wall enjoy the scenery in the classroom. Time brings the length of life, standing on the shoulder of the day and returning to the campus that we haven’t seen for a long time, we won’t let sadness drown the smile of youth any more. When the days rise, we know more about tolerance. If we want to be helped by others in trouble, we must treat others sincerely. Life is like a dish, using sufferings as raw materials, bitterness as ingredients, stirring with tears, tough stew, aggressive taste, and stir-fry without any discount. I spent my vacation completely and learned what I didn’t learn in class. The road is tortuous and the future is bright. Through the sunny days, we appreciate the smile of the sunshine; Through the rainy weather, we feel quiet; The sight is the heavy snow falling, and we see the light. Through every moment, we are watching the scenery of life.

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