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There are four Tang Priest apprentices in Journey to the West. The monkey is very agile, and he has developed a good martial arts. Plus, he has a glib tongue and the title of "Monkey King", and his position as the boss is unshakable. Friar Sand talked little all day, shouldered heavy burdens and worked hard. Although he didn't do enough to tumble, he spent a long time with Master, so he was the only honest person. Brother pig, although you haven't changed seventy-two times, you still have thirty-six parries. I didn't make a scene in the Heavenly Palace, but I'm also Marshal Tianpeng. You can't make Guanyin happy, but you didn't offend anyone. Why do you have to bear the stigma of laziness?

"What? Brother pig, what did you say? Oh ... you said that you have been thinking deeply about this problem for more than a thousand years, but you just can't figure it out? " Nothing, just let me analyze it for you, little sister.

First of all, Brother Pig, I'm not talking about you. "Trees need skins and people need faces." Why can't you carry that smelly skin on your back for a thousand years? With a tall pig nose, big pig ears and a "nine-month-old" big belly, who else can value you today when "slimming" is advocated? Who said that the pig fetus was hopeless? Beauty shops, plastic surgery, diet food ... with your popularity, just pick a few as image spokespersons and product effect exhibitors. "shua shua shua", three times five divided by two, all the defects are gone, and it can also promote consumption and expand domestic demand. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?

After solving the image problem, I'll discuss your way of dealing with people. There are many scenes in Journey to the West where you and monkeys curse each other. You know, some things are hard to say in front of people, but you can say them later. Moreover, Monkey Sun's words are sarcastic, so you can't take advantage of anything at all. Avoid saying "pig". Monkeys have no patience and run around all day. When he is away, why don't you complain a little and say a few more considerate words to your host? You think Friar Sand is really honest. In fact, he is the smartest, protecting the master all day, and I don't know how many sweet words he has said to confuse the "master"!

In addition, I also want to comment on some of your misconduct, although it belongs to your personal style. As the saying goes, "To err is human?" The other said, "People are not vegetation, so why are they heartless?" It can be seen that it is normal for you to lose your temper after drinking, and it is normal to have sex occasionally. But you should consider the object when you do things. Can Chang 'e really stand the desolation of "blue sky at night"? No, she has found a solid backing. Otherwise in feudal society, she was molested by you. How can she report you without being afraid of being labeled as "disorderly"? How can the Jade Emperor demote you to the mortal world now? Said your brother pig couldn't keep up with the trend of the times, you didn't see it!

Finally, I warn Brother Pig that although it is not a big mistake for you to sleep, you must not be caught by others. In the new century, no matter you are a person or a pig, you should always be careful, be careful everywhere and step by step.

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Dialogue with nature

A little bit of nature contains the true meaning of life-inscription.

I love the sea best, and I love the vastness of its "trip to the sun and the moon". I love mountains and rivers best, and I love its wonders, which are "shaped like peaks on the side of mountains, with different distances". I love waterfalls best, and I love its spirit of "flying down three thousands of feet, suspecting that the Milky Way has set for nine days". I love the bright moon the most, and I love its charm of "the moonlight on the river is dust-free, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky". I love nature best, and I love its vastness. I love everything, and talking to nature makes me feel a lot. Dialogue with nature is always impressed by its broadness. It always smiles and shows pictures, telling a little philosophy of life. "The snow in Mei Xu Xun is white, but it has lost its fragrance." Plum blossoms have their own charm, and snow has its own qualifications. Everything in nature has its own sunshine and land. Willow has its elegance, bamboo has its beauty, bluegrass has its freshness, and pine has its magnificence. No matter what you are, you always have your own bright spot. If you are a pebble, don't complain that you can't make beautiful jade; If you are a clear spring, don't complain that you can't become the sea; If you are a bright moon, don't complain that you can't be the sun. But please remember: although beautiful, beautiful jade can't pave the way to benefit the people. Although pebbles are cheap, they also have "one skill"; Although the sea is magnificent, it can't flow in the mountains. Although the clear spring is small, the murmur in the mountains has a special flavor. Although the sun is shining, I can't find him at night. Although the moonlight is slightly soft, it is dotted with the night sky and can indicate the direction of progress.

Although the grass is weak, it also has the tenacity of "endless wildfires and high spring breeze"; Although the spring bamboo shoots are soft, they also have the tenacity of "hitting the sky directly and breaking through the ground"; Although the mountain stream is shallow, it also has the will to "enter the ocean and never return". So don't underestimate yourself, don't underestimate yourself, miracles are always born in the ordinary!

Nature said to me gently; It tells me that although I don't have the ability to control the current situation, I have the momentum to point out the country; Although not qualified to change the world, but have the heart to comment on the world. The philosophy of nature appears in all things, blending heaven and earth, talking with nature and feeling endless philosophy of life.

The conversation between nature and me is always mysterious. It smiled and unfolded a picture. ...

It was a day in early spring, and I braved the heavy snow and walked into the mountains. Pieces of snowflakes fall gracefully from the air, but they are pressed on the mountain like a thousand pounds, which also suppresses vitality and vitality. The whole mountain has become extraordinarily silent, silent and dignified in white. Everything is deserted, the birds have already flown away from this mountain forest, leaving only dead branches and broken arms in the cold wind, leaving only barren grasslands. The sun shines pale on the gray world through the faint clouds, and this gray mountain forest hangs over my heart like layers of dark clouds. Suddenly, a touch of bright red flashed in front of my eyes, just like red lightning split the dense fog in front of me. I ran quickly to Lightning. Far away, it is a spring flower in full bloom in a crevice. It stands proudly, the thin trunk is swaying in the north wind, and the bright red of the branches is so bright that it breaks the gray tone and blows away the layers of dark clouds; Bright red is full of vitality and the hope of spring. The snow gradually stopped, and the bright sunshine shone on the bunch of winter jasmine, making the moving bright red look more beautiful and bright.

Winter jasmine, that's a conversation between nature and me. It tells me that no matter how harsh the environment is, I can always see that bunch of "winter jasmine"; No matter how difficult the desperate situation is, there is always a little hope!

This reminds me of you, my compatriots, separated by more than 50 years, with only shallow bays and "gray mountains". But please don't lose heart. Our common wish is the "Spring Festival" in the cracks. Can "Spring Festival travel rush" be far behind?

Talk to nature and tell me the true meaning of "everything has a bright spot"

Talking to nature, it tells me the philosophy of "there is always hope in all difficulties"

Talk to nature, taste the charm of mountains and rivers, understand the philosophy of the world and experience the true feelings of the world! -

Dialogue with books

Reading with a book written by Yuri Bondarev, I felt the former Soviet writer's insight into reading. Books play an irreplaceable role in the history of human civilization. For me, they have the functions of self-cultivation and changing life experiences.

Birds of a feather flock together. I prefer to deal with books to people. In the book, I pretend to be a bird and can fly; Pretend to be a fish and dive; Pretend to be a dog, you can chase rabbits; Pretend to be a cat and play with the ball; Pretending to be an angel can be pure and sacred; Pretending to be the devil can be cruel and unreasonable. Up to now, my favorite gift is still a book I like.

When I was a child, I could read a set of Andersen's fairy tales in one breath. Light Box, Little Flower, Thumbelina, Daughter of the Sea, Wild Swan and Ugly Duckling are full of beautiful fantasy and optimism, reflecting romanticism. The Little Match Girl, Snow Queen, Shadow, A Drop of Water, Mother's Story and Puppet Show their persistent pursuit of a better life and their melancholy mood of lashing ugliness, praising kindness and lacking self-confidence. Facing the reality, Liu Xia Dream, She is a Waste, The Nightcap of a Bachelor and The Lucky Beauty focus on describing the tragic fate of the people at the bottom, exposing the coldness and darkness of social life and the injustice of the world. For the first time, because of his good composition, he was regarded as a model essay by the teacher. At that time, my vanity was satisfied to the greatest extent, which made me more greedy for books. Because this book inspired me and made my childhood with my friends more interesting than others. In the spring of March, we played under the newly sprouted willow trees and carefully searched for the scenery in the book. In the hot summer, we sweat profusely under the care of Father Sun, but our hearts are dancing with the Antarctic penguins in the book. The yellow leaves fell quietly on the ground. We step on the fallen leaves to listen to the fragmented sounds, occasionally pick up a leaf, look at the veins and experience the metabolism of life. There are a bunch of happy footprints in the snow, which are the traces of our running away hand in hand. The snowman we made has a book in his hand.

Happy childhood is always golden. With books, it becomes more dazzling and brilliant.

When I grow up, I can feel everything in the book more deeply. In the book, I feel the smallness of life, the vagaries of the world, and the smallness and brevity at the end of the snow mud. Flowers are similar year after year, and people are different year after year. What makes me feel most is that the balcony is still fragrant, the grass is still the same, the youth is gone, the dead is vicissitudes, and life is impermanent like a meteor.

I really want to keep the pace of the years, and I have been writing thick articles with the first person as a pen, never using ellipsis. You can use many adjectives to make the lines look gorgeous; You can write down your feelings bluntly-even if it's just an inexplicable electric shock.

Yesterday's hazy soaked white paper, today's thoughts condense into blue ink, and tomorrow's yearning flows into beautiful or skewed handwriting.