Book’s own House of Gold

Books is the most valuable wealth, is mining endless bonanza, is lessons of crystallization, is to the future cornerstone, is human progress step, our courage source. Books are the sea, and we are small fish, swimming freely in the sea; Books are the sky, while we are birds, flying happily in the sky. Reading is the most important learning way, is life struggle the aircraft lights, is cultural inheritance of channel. I wonder if you have such experience, in the quiet midnight, everything is so quiet, so peaceful, the moon still Attachment in the dark blue sky, soft light penetrated window and, as if in indoor cage has a level of weak yellow yarn. If you in so beautiful night view of, gently open a book, what books you can, savor that book in the plot, book in artistic conception, book in romantic, multi-natural, more comfortable. The benefits of reading too much, in the process of reading, we can develop cultural accomplishment, if often asking study and thinking, can find new knowledge, is the so-called reviewing new, you can also firmly remember all the knowledge points, just like engraved in your mind. Book’s own House of Gold, the book has its own treasure, only read health good books, study hard, can for happy future lay a good foundation. And inspect it, multi-reading can make you feel a lot of writing inspiration, can let you in methods of writing with better. In writing, we often can use some books good words in and life philosophy. Make others feel that you are more literary and aesthetic. Multi-reading can let you systemic have etiquette. As the saying goes: first impression is the most important. From you your first impression, you can let people see what kind of person you are is. So multi-reading can make people feel you educated, quite graduation of. Multi-reading can let you increase many knowledge. Mr. Bacon said: Knowledge is power. Good, read more books, growth the extracurricular knowledge, can let you full of a force. This power can inspire you to discover fruits continuously. Continuous growth, continuous forward. From the book, you can often identify their shortcomings, should keep you correct mistakes, put themselves in the way forward. So, book is our teachers and friends. Reading more can make you smart and smart to defeat your opponents. Reading books can make you smarter and you can face difficulties bravely. Let you solve this problem in your own way. In this way, you take the first step in your own life. Book Mountain Road qin wei jing boundlessly hard as a boat. Only those who are diligent and not afraid of hard work have the joy of harvest. In Chinese nation’s reading history, Su Qin kill themselves, Sun Jing first cantilever, Sun Kang Yingxue, rutting capsule Hotaru, these stories although has left us more and more far, but, Ancients cherish time, study hard is worthy for we learn. If we put others play time in reading, reading of seed will you take hold, book club to your life to add most beautiful color. Don’t you, read a literary classic, poetic immediately present, folk songs of the northern “Imperial le song” Day Gray, wild boundless, wind blow grass low see cattle and sheep depicts northern prairie vast, rich grass, the charming scenery of flocks of cattle and sheep; The song of Willow written by He Zhizhang doesn’t know who cuts out the fine leaves. The spring wind in February is like scissors praising willow trees, then praising spring and eulogizing the infinite creativity of spring; meng Haoran’s “Spring Dawn” is the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fall shows the nature’s full of spring and vitality, and so on, which can cultivate people’s sentiment and benefit people’s mind. If read a history book, scenes touching scenes vivid, Qin scan Liuhe, Chen Sheng, Wu Guang uprising, chuhanzhizheng, Emperor Wu of the great unification, and so on, that unlock the locked history of password, open the dust-laden history, witnessed past and prosperity, and thought-provoking. To see a classic novel, artistic and ideological combination of scenario in mind pan up tide, Luo Guanzhong romance of the Three Kingdoms describes dong han end and Three Kingdoms period complicated political and military struggle; shi Naian of the “Water Margin” eulogized the peasants’ struggle spirit; Wu’s “Journey to the West” praise the people contempt feudal rule, of being resistant spirit; cao Xueqin’s A Dream of Red Mansions reveals the historical trend of the inevitable collapse of feudal society, which is intriguing. The process of reading is like the process of excavating oneself. Reading makes people quiet and gives us time to reflect. Reading can let me free, this feeling of joy really unspeakable, spiritual freedom, freedom of the body, when mind, that magic feeling is indescribable. There is no annoyance, no interference, only we communicate to the deep of our mind. Indeed, the process of reading is the process of self-improvement. From today on, let’s pick up books, travel in the sea of books, suck the fragrance of books, talk with Masters and lay the foundation for life. We should learn to read, develop good reading habits, learn to choose books suitable for ourselves from a unique perspective, and share the happiness of reading with passionate passion. Love books, to books, and book accompany with each other. Believe, scholarly will overflowing each of us systemic, let’s go to feel text beauty, enjoy reading of the music, in Bath thick scholarly happy growth. Like (prose editor: prose online) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Little Flower forcing rain

Early in the morning, the autumn wind is blowing, and the lead cloud is heavy. The Little Raindrops drifted in the cool wind. As soon as the summer heat was over, the cold air came. The lush world was highlighted with a few rays of yellow, dazzling. Sigh, old age, nothing, sad! I came to the school as always and deleted the card at the school gate, indicating that I had come to have a meal on time. Through the distribution Square, I stepped on the floor tiles full of convex and concave patterns, rising and falling with thousands of knots in my heart, which disturbed people’s hearts. People say: This sentence is really classic. When I was just doing it, I was full of enthusiasm. With the increase of working years, boredom came into being. This is occupational tiredness. The teaching profession even makes you exhausted. Facing the same students every day and the constantly improved teaching materials, I can’t make a little new every day and a big new one, as experts said. On the contrary, my heart is full of exhaustion and boredom. However, it is very helpless for people to live. If they want to eat, the old and the young all have their eager eyes open, with their thirsty mouths open. All these forced me to struggle like a windlass. Think about yourself, besides being able to enjoy yourself on the platform of three feet, you really have nothing to stand firm in other fields. Shake your head and guess how to go on like this! Looking up, the railings outside the classroom of my class on the front third floor were full of students. When I saw me, I didn’t know who yelled: The teacher is here. Everyone panicked as a bird, and suddenly disappeared. At this moment, the Monitor ran towards me from the stairs, stood in front of me and said, “teacher, good morning. My classmates asked me to invite you as a representative. I one Leng. Please Me. What is the play today? I stared at him with a slight smile without saying a word. It means: be frank and lenient, and be strict with resistance. He pretended to be sophisticated and his face did not change. After all, I still can’t hold my sword-like eyes. There was a secret smile on the face. Just waiting for the truth, a flash of light flashed through my mind. Oh, today is Teacher’s Day. The annual day of urging people to turn black hair into white hair is coming again. No joy, more filled with sorrow. I thought: what evil do you guys want to do? Hum, I’m not afraid, wait until I go up and walk. As the Monitor came to the corridor outside the classroom, he bowed and peeped out of the glass. The whole class took books in hand as reading, and the eyebrows around his eyes were a little excited. At first glance, it was selling dog meat with sheepskin. I stepped into the classroom with three strides and was about to scold. More than a dozen classmates rushed here. They didn’t see the weapons in their hands clearly, so they were covered with colorful snow. I waved my hands to cover the snow. Helpless own weak and finally came down to was defeated. Standing in the corridor, I adjusted my expression, pulled down my horse’s face and walked into the classroom with anger. No one is allowed to say anything, so I was shocked. Without the password, the whole class stood up, bowed respectfully to me and said with one voice: Teacher, Happy Teachers’ Day! Seeing the serious appearance of several children with hyperactivity everyday. My heart surged and tears came out of my eyes. The artificial dark clouds on my face burst away because of the warmth in my heart. A tired heart is suddenly like the spring breeze and drizzle, wandering softly in the ocean of love, soft and sweet. Confused, drunk, tired quietly fade away. Holding all kinds of greeting cards and colorful bookmarks sent by children in hand is like receiving a sincere blessing and a kindness. Teacher, this is given to you by Xu Siyao. Suddenly hearing this name, I felt extremely reluctant and attached to it. Siyao moved away because of the changes in his parents’ work. I was very excited to receive his greeting card. I opened it at once, and Siyao wrote a lot on the card. I felt grateful, missed every word, and blessed every word. At this moment, my tears became a thread and rain in front of these children. It turns out that the life of three feet platform and two inches of chalk is not as boring and tasteless as I thought. In this trickle day, in my gradually lost youth, I accidentally inserted branches and willows, and did not intend to irrigate the seedlings. Maybe one day, these willows will become shadow, and these seedlings will become pillars. If life is a train going forward, then happiness and loss are the scenery along both sides of the lane, and I only see the scenery of loss all the time, the children’s love let me see the scenery of happiness. Love is strong, and it drips flowers and rains. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Yili spring shorthand

This is my second spring in Yili. Through the alternation of seasons, it seemed that we gradually began to try to grasp the pulse of this city, and following the temperament of this border city, we came to spring again along the way. Spring always comes to your vision and feet unconsciously. It seems that overnight, you opened your eyes, accidentally looking at it, full of flowers and flowers, just raised your feet ready to walk through the snow that you have been familiar with for a winter, and lowered your head to see when did you begin to be shocked, green is everywhere here, which makes you reluctant to settle down. Last year, the first time I felt the spring in Yili left a deep impression on me. She seemed to be so casual and as if no one was around. The first one who came into view was peach blossom. One day he came out from his office and passed the fifth lane of Stalin Road. He accidentally saw the peach blossom floating slowly in the wind. He looked up and looked at the surrounding trees, few branches sprouted, others were hanging there with dead branches. In order to confirm whether it was peach blossom, I took out the camera in my bag and looked closer to it. Then I was sure that the peach blossom was really open. It turns out that spring has arrived around us, but we are still unconscious. Spring is either hidden, or not showing the Mountain Dew has been shown in the cracks between the stones at the foot of the mountain in every corner, and the surging Ili River has lost its original coldness, I stayed in Urumqi for seven or eight days and then came back, which surprised me even more. The spring of Yili seemed to come so fast that she was unprepared before she was ready. On the shuttle bus from Urumqi to Yining city, we can see that apricot flowers in the Apricot Garden make people enjoy visual feast again and again, those glamorous or elegant apricot flowers flash by and then another batch of apricot flowers enter the field of vision, which is a process of enjoyment and even a sign, tell me that I missed countless flowers from scratch and from less to more during the few days in Urumqi. Generally speaking, it seems that you can’t feel spring in the city, Yining City is an exception. When you have nothing to do, you walk in the street of Yining City casually, and you will walk to Causeway Bay square unconsciously and involuntarily. As the spring just begins, after a long silence in winter, it will be especially lively here, there are many peddlers sitting leisurely in the spring sun chatting, and you can also watch and appreciate the stones, broken jade, flowers, plants, insects and fishes in front of them. And what I like most are still those flowers and plants and all kinds of saplings. I always think they belong to the quiet things in spring. Yining city once had the name of Baiyang city. Baiyang had the supreme status in this city. Walking in the People’s Park or Yili River Road in Yining city, under the tall poplar tree, the fragrance of roast mutton overflows, the fragrance of cumin flows away, and there is smoke curling from kitchen. Walking under the poplar tree, the sunshine is the unique softness of spring, and the light light leaking from the tree cracks seems to be softened, with spots falling on the ground and body, people can’t help feeling gentle gradually. Yining city still enjoys the reputation of flower city among citizens. As its name implies, is it naturally a city of flowers? However, I remember when I first came to Yining city, my friend laughed and said that Yili had four strange things. One was that there were no flowers in the Flower City. But as far as I can see, I really can’t believe that there was such a strange thing. It was really weird, because all the streets and lanes were full of flowers when I saw them? Later, I realized that this statement had a long history, but now it has already been different. In spring, when you walk on any street in Yining city, where can’t you meet those blooming flowers? You are in it, unconsciously you are already in the flowers, drunk and dizzy you may not know that you have been walking in the flowers, right? And there is no doubt that people living in Yining city are blessed. Flowers are everywhere in the city. You are in it and look around in the encirclement of flowers. It is also happy to get drunk and dizzy. However, I often like to go to small farmhouses. What kind of enjoyment should I enjoy in spring?! There, the grape vines are green, and there are almost flowers everywhere under the vines. The bright red Rose gives off a burst of fragrance, and the big big flowers are rich in color, wherever a string of red flowers spread freely, there is no flower in any place, and which flower is not beautiful and beautiful? At this time, in Yining city, you should also go to the south city to see those small bridges and running water that belong to spring. Those quaint folk houses, with the smell of soil and wood chips, came from the depth of history. Since I arrived in Yili, I almost went to the southern city at least once a week to go to the quiet alley there and walk aimlessly. Here, the soul began to become quiet just like this land. The courtyards filled with grape racks, doors and windows engraved with various patterns, and mottled walls were still firm as if they were about to collapse. Deep and long alley, often can’t walk to the end. The coming and going carriages and carriages watched a aimless passers-by strolling at random, always stopping the carriages to indicate whether to take. At this time, after my apology smile, he shouted the carriage and walked away, leaving a burst of horseshoe sound. But, One day, I was still walking in the alley without knowing the depth, but suddenly I felt that there was no slight heat from the sun. I looked up and saw, it turned out that the trees on both sides of the alley and in front of the residence sprouted and grew leaves, while the looming Sun was ignored by me in a daze. Only then did I realize that spring had arrived in the southern city. The water flowing in the canal ditch in front of the dwellings had warmed up and there were maternal rivers and gentle Yili River. In this spring, how much ink should I give to write her? This is my second spring in Yili. Through the alternation of seasons, it seemed that we gradually began to try to grasp the pulse of this city, and following the temperament of this border city, we came to spring again along the way. Spring always comes to your vision and feet unconsciously. It seems that overnight, you opened your eyes, accidentally looking at it, full of flowers and flowers, just raised your feet ready to walk through the snow that you have been familiar with for a winter, and lowered your head to see when did you begin to be shocked, green is everywhere here, which makes you reluctant to settle down. Last year, the first time I felt the spring in Yili left a deep impression on me. She seemed to be so casual and as if no one was around. The first one who came into view was peach blossom. One day he came out from his office and passed the fifth lane of Stalin Road. He accidentally saw the peach blossom floating slowly in the wind. He looked up and looked at the surrounding trees, few branches sprouted, others were hanging there with dead branches. In order to confirm whether it was peach blossom, I took out the camera in my bag and looked closer to it. Then I was sure that the peach blossom was really open. It turns out that spring has arrived around us, but we are still unconscious. Spring is either hidden, or not showing the Mountain Dew has been shown in the cracks between the stones at the foot of the mountain in every corner, and the surging Ili River has lost its original coldness, I stayed in Urumqi for seven or eight days and then came back, which surprised me even more. The spring of Yili seemed to come so fast that she was unprepared before she was ready. On the shuttle bus from Urumqi to Yining city, we can see that apricot flowers in the Apricot Garden make people enjoy visual feast again and again, those glamorous or elegant apricot flowers flash by and then another batch of apricot flowers enter the field of vision, which is a process of enjoyment and even a sign, tell me that I missed countless flowers from scratch and from less to more during the few days in Urumqi. Generally speaking, it seems that you can’t feel spring in the city, Yining City is an exception. When you have nothing to do, you walk in the street of Yining City casually, and you will walk to Causeway Bay square unconsciously and involuntarily. As the spring just begins, after a long silence in winter, it will be especially lively here, there are many peddlers sitting leisurely in the spring sun chatting, and you can also watch and appreciate the stones, broken jade, flowers, plants, insects and fishes in front of them. And what I like most are still those flowers and plants and all kinds of saplings. I always think they belong to the quiet things in spring. Yining city once had the name of Baiyang city. Baiyang had the supreme status in this city. Walking in the People’s Park or Yili River Road in Yining city, under the tall poplar tree, the fragrance of roast mutton overflows, the fragrance of cumin flows away, and there is smoke curling from kitchen. Walking under the poplar tree, the sunshine is the unique softness of spring, and the light light leaking from the tree cracks seems to be softened, with spots falling on the ground and body, people can’t help feeling gentle gradually. Yining city still enjoys the reputation of flower city among citizens. As its name implies, is it naturally a city of flowers? However, I remember when I first came to Yining city, my friend laughed and said that Yili had four strange things. One was that there were no flowers in the Flower City. But as far as I can see, I really can’t believe that there was such a strange thing. It was really weird, because all the streets and lanes were full of flowers when I saw them? Later, I realized that this statement had a long history, but now it has already been different. In spring, when you walk on any street in Yining city, where can’t you meet those blooming flowers? You are in it, unconsciously you are already in the flowers, drunk and dizzy you may not know that you have been walking in the flowers, right? And there is no doubt that people living in Yining city are blessed. Flowers are everywhere in the city. You are in it and look around in the encirclement of flowers. It is also happy to get drunk and dizzy. However, I often like to go to small farmhouses. What kind of enjoyment should I enjoy in spring?! There, the grape vines are green, and there are almost flowers everywhere under the vines. The bright red Rose gives off a burst of fragrance, and the big big flowers are rich in color, wherever a string of red flowers spread freely, there is no flower in any place, and which flower is not beautiful and beautiful? At this time, in Yining city, you should also go to the south city to see those small bridges and running water that belong to spring. Those quaint folk houses, with the smell of soil and wood chips, came from the depth of history. Since I arrived in Yili, I almost went to the southern city at least once a week to go to the quiet alley there and walk aimlessly. Here, the soul begins to become quiet like this land, Those courtyards full of grape racks, doors and windows engraved with various patterns, and mottled walls were still solid as if they were about to collapse. Deep and long alley, often can’t walk to the end. The coming and going carriages and carriages watched a aimless passers-by strolling at random, always stopping the carriages to indicate whether to take. At this time, after my apology smile, he shouted the carriage and walked away, leaving a burst of horseshoe sound. However, one day, I was still walking in the alley without knowing the depth, but suddenly I felt that there was no slight heat from the sun. I looked up and saw, it turned out that the trees on both sides of the alley and in front of the residence sprouted and grew leaves, while the looming Sun was ignored by me in a daze. Only then did I realize that spring had arrived in the southern city. The water flowing in the canal ditch in front of the dwellings had warmed up and there were maternal rivers and gentle Yili River. In this spring, how much ink should I give to write her? Bi Liang, whose pseudonym is bi Zitong, was born in Tongcheng, Anhui province in 1985. He went to Xinjiang in 2004 and now lives in Yili, farming and writing poems. Member of Xinjiang Writers Association. Selected as the top ten writers of the new generation in Xinjiang. Participated in the 11th National prose poem writing conference. Works can be seen in Chinese writers, youth literature, works, poetry monthly, prose poems, and many other book reviews are published in Wenhui reading weekly, “Collection of books and newspapers” and other newspapers. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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