"There are a lot of expensive fashions in my wardrobe

for me, they all carry the moment of memory

and beautiful clothes are different

they bring countless surprises to my life

they are alive

so

beautiful clothes are not the most precious

they are just a way of life for me

they are a part of my life."

After Zhou ruinian finished, there was a brief silence in the conference room, followed by a burst of warm applause, and everyone stood up -

"great! Great Liu yunyun said to me.

She also stood up, clapped and laughed with satisfaction.

Liu Linlin was also clapping warmly. She was smiling and turned her eyes on me. She gave me an imperceptible look -

seeing everyone clapping, I also raised my hand and patted it gently -

"clap hard!" Liu yunyun turned white and said happily, "what are you doing? ——”

the next morning, I was sitting on the bus to my company. The orange morning light rose slowly from the horizon and climbed up to the top of the distant skyscraper -

as the saying goes, the plan of the day is in the morning. [~ city literature ~ dushiwenxue.com 】I am always in a good mood every morning, and my heart will be filled with infinite reverie about a better life, especially this summer morning.

I sit by the window of the bus, back to the seat, with a charcoal earphone in one ear, listening to bandrey's morning song and imagining the poetic atmosphere of the countryside in the early morning -

many times, I feel that my personality is split, not personality.

I always feel that there are two self, one is the external self, the other is the internal self. The inner me is completely faithful to myself. He is very artistic, sad, imaginative, and has a certain perfectionism and heroism complex. The outside me is calmer, more rational and closer to the cruel real life -

maybe everyone has two "I", which are interdependent and mutually exclusive, interdependent and tit for tat. But anyway, I, Xu Ming, a typical literary youth, an intermediary between rookie and veteran in the workplace!

Last night, I downloaded a lot of songs from my computer and stored them in my mobile phone. I pulled out earplugs from my suitcase. This earplug was given to me by Ye Mei. I used this pair of earplugs to listen to songs with Ye Mei. I used this pair of earplugs to say a lot of warm and sweet love words to Ye Mei. Of course, that was a long time ago.

On this point, I have been soberly aware of, I also rationally accept all this. The past is always beautiful, just like the happy childhood, which has gone with the monsoon, and they will never come back -

Wang Feng's song in spring came out from the earphone, and Wang Feng has always been one of my favorite male singers. In his lyrics, in his melody, in his voice, I can hear myself, I can hear my heart beat, the past, or the fantasy of the future, and those deep sorrow -

"I still remember the spring many years ago

when I had not cut my long hair

no credit card, no her

no 24-hour hot water home

" >

but at the beginning, I was so happy

although I only had a broken wooden guitar

in the street, under the bridge, in the field

singing the song that nobody wanted to sing

I still remember those lonely spring days

when I didn't grow a beard

no Valentine's day, no gift

without my lovely little princess

but I didn't think everything was so bad

although I only had the fantasy of love... "

Yes! I can hear my own melancholy in this song, and I can hear all kinds of pain that fade from childishness and metamorphosis into maturity! Life is like a dream, each of us is just a passer-by in a hurry; life into the drama, each of us is just a role on the stage.

There is no identical person in this world, because there is no identical soul in this world. But the same thing is that each of us is eager to be understood, understood, loved, and truly comforted by another individual - "if one day I am old, please leave me in that time

if one day I leave quietly, please bury me in this spring and sing the song of no one cares in the wind in the morning and at night..." Will I be old and helpless? If I die, where will I be buried? The cemetery in this city is so expensive! ——

Some people say that the most miserable thing in the world is that there is no place to live and no place to die. Some people say that there are two saddest things in the world. One is that the son wants to be raised but the parents don't treat him. The other is that there is no country for the old.

We can't afford a house, we can't afford a cemetery, will we have no place to live or die? ——

Wang Feng sang the deepest sorrow of our generation after 1980 with his hoarse voice, which is full of expression. It also fits in with the inherent melancholy complex in my heart——"I cut off my long hair and grew a beard

all the pain I had gone with the wind

but I felt so sad

years left me with deeper confusion

in this sunny spring

my tears could not help flowing..."

What we get, what we lose, between gain and loss, will we be disappointed? No matter how helpless our life is, no matter how hard our ideal is, no matter how hard our reality is, we always have reasons to live like this and that, and we always have the motivation to persist like this and that -

I don't know if this reason and motivation are those who love us and those who are loved by us? Perhaps, there are those who have not yet appeared in our lives, but those who are destined to appear - "you are the brilliant spring at this moment, still like the warm appearance at that time -"

this lyric haunts me repeatedly, together with the whole lyric, and the beautiful shadow haunts me. I still remember her warm appearance at that time, I love her I still remember her bright eyes that always seemed to contain some kind of emotion, as if they were yesterday When the bus stopped at the Xuguang building, I got out of the crowd, pushed to the door of the bus and jumped out of the bus -

I still had earphones in my ears and played the song "in spring" repeatedly. There is no doubt that the mood of this song is sad. However, from the perspective of psychology, everyone needs something sad to comfort our hearts. No matter whether you find it or not,

when I walk to the place where the exit of the underground parking lot meets the square, I come across a familiar figure in the light of my eyes. From far to near,

I suddenly look up, it's sister Qin! ——

I'm a little flustered, because I think of that thunder and lightning rainy night, and those embarrassing things that happened in her home - but I don't have time to dodge --

"Xiao Xu --" sister Qin is calling me. She waved to me and motioned me to wait for her --

I half turned to look at her, took off the earplug, stroked my nose and waited for her to approach, I just said with a smile: "good morning, sister -"

sister Qin came up to me and looked at me angrily and said: "Xiao Xu, is there any US dollars on the ground? You come all the way with your head down - "

I raised my hand to scratch the back of my head and said with a smile," no, sister Qin, I'm listening to a song! ——”

"what song sounds so good? ——”Sister Qin's eyes were still slightly angry. "I can't bear to walk. I'll take off the earplug when I walk in the street. Do you hear me? ——”

"it's OK, sister," I said with a smile, "I didn't cross the road again! I'll be careful when I cross the road - "

" I'm afraid you'll run into a beautiful woman! " Sister Qin teased me, covered her mouth and giggled -

"how do you know? Sister, "I laughed with her," I'm thinking about this idea! It's impolite to play a hooligan after drinking, but it's not a crime to break the beauty fanghuai after listening to music - "

" poor mouth! ——”Sister Qin said with a smile.

I said with a smile, "sister, you look good today! Is cold all right? ——”

today, sister Qin's upper body is a light purple shirt, and her lower body is a white one-step skirt, which is beautiful in style and fine in texture, with a beautiful Ruffle at the collar. I can't help thinking of a beautiful sentence - "beautiful young woman, Lingding."

Sister Qin came here very early today. It's still half an hour before she goes to work.

Sister Qin nodded and said with a smile, "well, it's all right." She put her bag on her shoulder and said to me, "thanks to Xiao Xu to see me, otherwise my sister's cold would not get better so soon! ——”

sister Qin is teasing me!

"No," I whispered, avoiding her direct gaze, "I couldn't do anything for my sister or help her --"

in fact, I helped her enough that night!

Sister Qin chuckled and said, "treat your heart first. Xiao Xu goes to see you. When you feel happy, you'll soon get better."

I don't know if sister Qin intended to dispel the embarrassment in my heart, so she deliberately said these words to comfort me? Now I'm embarrassed to think of the embarrassing incident that happened in her home that night!

Anyway, when sister Qin is well, I can see her kind smile and her gentle eyes again in the company. I am really happy for this

I touched my nose and said with a smile, "OK, sister, you don't know that I'm not used to seeing you in the company these days."

"Is it?" Sister chin chuckled and looked at me, "Xiao Xu can really please my sister."

"Sister, let's go up." I said.

Sister Qin and I turned around and walked to the hall on the first floor of zhaoxuguang building, because we came early and there was no one in the elevator. Sometimes I think that those little girls in the company would rather get up half an hour earlier than work hard to clock in.

In modern society, young people's nightlife is too colorful. They don't want to sleep at night and don't think of it in the morning! In fact, we don't have to make ourselves so nervous. We could have lived more easily.Habit is an important factor to decide success. Bad habit will lead people to walk in a bad direction, and good habit will lead people to walk in a good direction. Mr. Ye Shengtao, an educator, warned us of the importance of forming good habits when we were in middle school!

People who really want to succeed in their careers can't be controlled by the biological clock or dragged down by the pace of life. We should take the initiative in life. We can lose, but we don't lose in the first stop; we can lose to our opponents, but we can't lose to ourselves!

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