Moving

The sun is always after the storm, there is a clear sky on the dark clouds, cherish all the touch, I will always be there to guard you.

--Inscription

Legend has it that when a woman is a man, the first thing that is sealed into the human body is moving. Please listen to nature! Listen to a small grass spit green between the slits, touch its tenacity; listen to the rain to moisten all things, touch its joy; listen to the goshawk soaring in the sky, moving its freedom.

Listening to the spring, when a small insect sucks the grass and suddenly feels juicy, when a child flies with a kite, he feels soaring. When a person suffering from a wind pain feels very comfortable, they are moved to whistle and whistle. The common voice - spring.

Listening to the summer, the frog screamed in the field in the evening, the storm rumbling on the head, the willows swaying long sleeves with the wind, we shared the passion of summer.

Listening to the autumn, moving is the "falling clouds and lonely flying together, the autumn water is a long day," and "the sky is clear and the crane is on the clouds, it will lead the poetry to the tourmaline."

Listening to the winter, moving the rich quiet, white world of the single fishing cold river snow, always gives people an inexplicable touch.

I cherish the touch of the four seasons.

In the family, in the middle of the night, a cup of boiled water that is sent into the house is a kind of affection. When you encounter setbacks, you are silently blessing yourself in the back. It is a spring of affection. When you succeed, you clap your own hands. It is also a kind of affectionate affection, all these touches are intertwined, which constitutes my family life full of love, warmth and happiness.

In the social life, the waiter’s “welcome”, the conductor’s “I wish you peace”, the teacher’s “Next Effort” word contains care, love and unremitting waiting. I regard these touches as a pearl, picking up the shells and cherishing them forever.

After graduating, I will return to my life in the middle of the four years. I have joy, laughter, and a pair of helpers in the setbacks. There are pieces on the New Year’s Day party, cross talks, and introspection and teaching in the second class meeting. With the confidant of the suffering, there is mutual help in learning. When I am about to leave, I just want to say "I cherish the unforgettable life in the country."

One side of the water and soil to raise a party, a piece of fallen leaves and a love, personal experience of the cold winter, cold, autumn, high, summer night, quatrains, spring tide, warm-up, in this world we have so much moving is worthwhile And we don't have much to do. I hope everyone will remember to "cherish all the touch, I will always be there to wait for you."

First day: decaying oath