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Impression of love

In my memory, my father's eyes are always full of seriousness, as far as ancient caves and deep alleys. I seldom meet my father, and the time is very contradictory and staggered with my father. Therefore, in order to find a reunion, I pay attention to every moment and cherish every corner of the day. Gradually, my heart was darkened by time.

I am eager for my father to talk to me and have a heart-to-heart talk with me. I have been waiting, but the days always flow from my hands like running water.

One morning, I still go to school by bike. At this point, my father should still be asleep. Said goodbye and got on the bus. No one to accompany me, lost climbed into my heart.

Suddenly I felt a powerful force coming at me, and my back was warm, so firm and so strong. I am wrapped in this warm current and can't blow it away.

This force is condensing and forming a shadow in the air. Who is the manipulator of this power? I dare not look back, for fear that this is a phantom, and my eyes will break at the touch. I can only immerse myself in this warmth and speed up my progress.

After keeping warm for a long time, I vaguely felt the firm and powerful fatherly love in my strength.

The next day, I went out with a warm heart. Pedal slowly, unconsciously, I can immediately know the warmth behind me, and I quickly turned my head. Suddenly, the warmth in my heart was shattered, leaving only wisps of hot air rising out.

Another morning, my father just came back, gave me a slight gesture and went into the house. I began to suspect that the warmth was just a desire in my heart.

Riding on the road, inadvertently looking back, a figure is flashing, it is the father! My heart was surging, and my gloomy heart was suddenly warmed by Ming Che. That energy was taken by my dad, and my dad's face kept popping up in my head.

When I got home, my mother's earnest voice echoed in my ear: Yesterday, your father was so tired that he almost collapsed. My tears rolled down at once, and the warmth in my heart stayed for a long time.

My father left me a deep impression of love, which included deep love flowing into my heart. I am illuminated by this warmth, and I will hold on to this love, for sure!

bamboo

I like bamboo very much, because it is tall and straight and evergreen all the year round.

Bamboo grows very tall, which is several times that of ordinary trees. Its pole is segmented, like a cannon. There are many slender branches on the pole. If you break it and hit someone, it will hurt. There are many blade-like leaves on the slender branches, which is also a clever musical instrument! As long as you put a leaf on your lips and blow it, it will make a crisp and pleasant sound.

Spring has come, and small bamboo shoots have grown on the ground. These bamboo shoots grow day by day. In summer, bamboo grows taller, denser and denser, and finally grows densely. Looking from a distance, it looks like a green ocean; Looking closer, it seems that there are small leaves hanging on the branches. Autumn is coming. Although some leaves turn yellow, most of them are bright green. Winter is coming, although it is very cold, bamboo is still tall and green; Unlike other ordinary trees, they have long been bent and lost all their leaves.

One day, I went to play in the mountains. On the way, I met a bamboo forest. I was just about to go over when I heard a hurried sound. At that time, I was startled and thought it was something calling! However, I still keep going; At this time, I was stirred by something again and fell to the ground. I still don't give up and keep going. This is, I was cut by a knife or something and drew a blood stain. So, I looked back, ah! It turned out to be bamboo leaves; But I still didn't look back and walked on. Finally, I finally walked out of the bamboo forest.

Bamboo is what pandas like to eat. I like pandas, so I like bamboo.

Ye Juzan

Wild chrysanthemum, a flower that makes people feel humble. People think that wild chrysanthemum is just an ordinary flower on the roadside, but I don't think so.

Wild chrysanthemums are not as rich as peonies, nor as fragrant as roses. However, people can see it in full bloom in fields, cracks, streams and bamboo forests. Their slender bodies swayed from side to side in the breeze, but they stood indomitable all the time. They will not feel inferior because of their smallness and insignificance. On the contrary, they are firmly rooted in this land and snuggle closer together. Blooming flowers are like yellow pearls sown by fairies, like stars all over the sky, blooming on the desolate Yuan Ye. They are dancing in the breeze, and some people seem to be whispering.

Chrysanthemum indicum is rooted in barren land. It does not choose superior natural environment, nor does it need the cultivation of people. Where you live, you will take root and blossom. How precious this spirit of dedication to the four modernizations is! Whenever I see these scattered wild chrysanthemums, I can't help thinking of millions of ordinary working people in Qian Qian. Are they angry with wild chrysanthemums? Always be diligent, work in obscurity, and devote yourself to the prosperity of the motherland.

Wild chrysanthemum, I sincerely praise you and cheer for you!

habit

He always quarreled with her, and they quarreled badly.

Her voice is so loud that neighbors can appreciate her coloratura soprano; And he, his voice is not big, but judging from her howling and crying, he has great strength.

They never seem to stop quarreling since they got married. Even if there is a ceasefire, it can only last for a week at most.

Quarrel has become an indispensable part of their lives, just like oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in vegetables. Anything, even a small thing, may be the fuse of their war.

Quarrel has become a special habit they were born with.

They quarreled about whether to water the cactus;

They argued about whether to wear jeans or skirts;

They argue about walking or sleeping;

Even to find out whether it is noisy or stuffy, they will argue. ...

You can't fight if you quarrel, and you will die if you quarrel. First, scold, scold dad, scold mom, scold grandma; Then he hit, hit, hit the face and spank. One is to scold at will, incisively and vividly; One is dancing and boxing, and the other is raining. Then she cried, crying for land, tore heart crack lung, heart broken.

It was really fun!

However, they don't hold grudges, even after quarreling. Just after the quarrel in the morning, they went shopping again, flirting with each other. It looks like a loving couple, living in harmony with each other, which is really enviable.

Perhaps this is the habit, which has numbed them and made them disagree.

Habit, habit, what an incredible phenomenon. Unreasonable, as long as you get used to it, it will become reasonable; What is reasonable will become unreasonable because you are not used to it.

However, their parents are very concerned about their children after all. When they learned the news of their participation in the war, they invited the leaders of the unit, gave them serious criticism and education, and made them sign an armistice agreement.

So, for two months, they were afraid to fire.

He is very polite to her.

She is very gentle with him.

However, fission exists in the inner layer. For two months, he was listless at work and almost had an accident. After returning home, he just slept and lost interest in his favorite martial arts movies. As for her, she is lazy, as if she doesn't even want to wash her face. She was sallow and emaciated, with a long face.

He felt very lonely.

She was bored.

They feel that life has lost a lot of fun.

Finally, one day, she told him that she wanted a divorce, and he agreed without thinking.

Sadly, this is the first time they have made such a request since they got married.

In the evening, the white moonlight shines on the gentle bed through the thin window. She hugged him emotionally, her eyes filled with tears and murmured, "You hit me again."

He was surprised: "You still scold me."

Is it funny? Is it sad? Is it hateful? Are you angry?

Finally, they can't get rid of their own weaving habits!

Habit, habit, what a terrible habit. Good habits are so hard to keep and bad habits are so hard to break!

Is this God's punishment for ordinary people?

Good habits are hard to maintain and hard to achieve.

Bad habits are hard to break, and it is hard to surpass yourself.

Habit is a profound subject, which will accompany everyone's life. How are you going to treat it?

A letter to the mayor.

Dear mayor XX,

Hello!

Today, we really have no choice but to write to disturb you. Please read carefully in your busy schedule and instruct the relevant departments to solve our practical difficulties immediately.

We live in Xiling Development Zone, huanghe road No.9 Complex, with 54 households. The building was built in 2004 by Yi Heshun developer (and property management) in Yichang City. At that time, our owner paid all the expenses to the developer when buying a house. According to the contract signed by both parties, if the house is not delivered on time, the developer will pay liquidated damages. Therefore, the developer now owes the owner a penalty of about 1.2 million yuan per household, which has not been returned to the owner so far.

The current problem is that the developer moved away and disappeared last month, so the power supply, water supply, gas supply, elevator factory, water pump factory and other units can't find the developer's address and phone number. Then the original arrears between these units and the developers could not be solved. These units came to our community with arrears reminders to put pressure on the owners, secretly stopped water supply (for two days) and stole elevator parts (causing the elevator to stop running for nine days). It is said that the gas will be stopped soon, which makes the residents in our community fidgety. In fact, our owners don't owe any money to the above units, but the developers (and property management) have collected our money and used it for other purposes.

After the above situation happened, we also called the mayor's hotline many times, but there was no result. On August 15, 14: 13, we called the mayor's hotline. It was really hot that day, and we asked the government to help mediate the case that Gezhouba Waterworks secretly cut off water for our community. The comrade who answered the phone at that time said, "Our government can't talk about the institutional problem of Gezhouba. If the government comes forward to mediate, their waterworks will tell us how your government gets the money? " So there is no mediation. "Only after Chutian Metropolis Daily, the draft problem was solved.

The second purpose of this letter is who will manage Yishun developers (and property management)? At present, it can be said that it is completely anarchy. In the long run, it can be said that the image of Yichang will be affected, so the only way is to rely on the government to solve it.

Furthermore, the government is required to mediate and compulsorily repay the debts owed by YiHeshun developers (also property management) to individuals and units (developers also have unsold shops on the first and second floors, about 2000 square meters). In addition, the two plots of land acquired by the developer in the first three years have not been developed so far, and should be recovered by the state according to the regulations, while Xiling Development Zone has not found a developer (and property management) to develop. What is the reason?

Dear Mayor Guo, I hope you will take your busy schedule and instruct the relevant departments to solve it immediately. We ordinary people really have no choice. At the same time, I hope that there will be no threat of power failure, water stop, gas stop and elevator stop in the community.

I am here to convey

welcome