Unit

I had to rectify my mood and return to the unit. Good times are always so limited and short. In my own time, my heart was relaxed and free to sit for 80,000 miles a day. My heart is far away without moving. I have returned, but my heart is still far away. I picked up my mood one by one. I have the mood of wandering in the Blue Sky: I am accompanied by white clouds, playing with the breeze, without any obstacles or concerns, as if I have boundless freedom. I have the mood of standing on the grassland in the wind: long hair fluttering, clothes fluttering, seeing the beautiful scenery of the grass luxuriant and the sky clear, the wind blowing grass low and the cattle and sheep; Watching the spectacular galloping horses and the flying dust; Appreciating the romance; and in the boundless twilight, the white yurt is like smoke curling up the mountain, which is so warm, so peaceful and so simple and amiable. I was in the mood of climbing to the top of Mount Tai: Looking at chaoqu, he seemed to bear the heavy support of thousands of soldiers, slowly, steadily, tough and determined, and finally jumped out of the horizon, shining brightly, as if Nirvana reborn. You can’t help having a kind of inspiration and inspiration of life, with the passion of life circling in your chest. I have a feeling of nostalgia for the Sea: I think of Mr. Liu Zaifu’s famous article “reading the Sea”, yes! The blue sea and the blue words give people endless enlightenment. The rising tide, the joyful spray, The sea bird flying up and down, and the faintly visible lighthouse. The sea is so vast, so profound, so vast! The Sea covers all rivers and rivers, making it big. Standing in front of the sea, how tiny people look, a drop in the sea! What else can’t be put down? In those decades, why can’t we live purer, more natural and more sincere? Or proxies, heart breeze moon life first to beautiful realm! I picked up the feeling of wandering and groomed carefully, just like a bird combing the messy feathers, trying to hold a more full, more plentiful, A softer and stronger heart can calmly cope with the ups and downs of the unit. However, I am still so unwilling to face the unit and afraid of the unit on the ground. The unit is just like a box, with four edges and eight upright edges, clear edges and corners, just right and square, and the Dragon is entrenched and eyeglasses. You ‘d better have no edges and corners, no personality, Polish yourself smoothly, and properly embed yourself. Best to into water, in case of party is included, in case of round circle. Or make yourself into mud or dough, which has infinite plasticity and can be kneaded at will. Otherwise, you will have a black and blue nose and a swollen face, a broken head and blood, scars, stumbling and at a loss. The unit is a net woven by disciplines, regulations, rules and regulations, and various and various frames. Each net is like a high voltage wire. You need to equip yourself with highly acute tentacles and leave as many as possible. Looking at the six roads, listening to all directions, with bright eyes, quick hands, seeing the wind and steering, exquisite and careful. Otherwise, they would get an electric shock and not die. They would also be disabled and hurt the muscles and bones; Less to say, they would also be skin injuries, high redness and big swelling, which would be shameful. The unit is just a Mo Dao. You ‘d better be a blinded donkey, be honest, keep yourself in peace, don’t ask where you come from, don’t care about the direction, don’t have thoughts, don’t have consciousness, and push, grind and purr, keep going …… the host eats noodles and I eat bran, while the host eats meat and I gnaw bones. Surrender, endure, obey, and pretend to be willing and happy. Deep down, only by remembering that it is a blessing to suffer losses, can that proud and unwilling heart get a hint of comfort and a hint of breath. The unit is a pool of mud. You, me, him, me, you, me, you and him, come and go, one after another, are different and in a mess. Competing for fame and wealth, intriguing, blurry, flattering and flattering. Beating, quarrelling, crying and laughing are endless. You are a little beast trapped in it. You can’t carry it clearly, you can’t get rid of it, and your chest is blocked by air. Clean ears, clear and peaceful heart can only be a fantasy and Mirage. Admire the Lotus out of the silt but not dyed, clean and clear but not demon! I hope Lian Sheng will sigh and be sad, and the sorrow will be infinite. This is the beginning of school. Still such a unit! Working is really a torment! I can’t read anything. In such a large office, there are people of 20 or 30. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. There are many people, many things and miscellaneous mouths. In front of my eyes, I kept shaking the figures in and out, and my ears were full of laughter all the time. The kids haven’t started school yet. They are in groups, flying in and out like sparrows, running around and playing. People say that there are three women and one play, let alone so many women in this room! Coupled with men! Men are good at cold humor, interspersing, gag and breaking news from time to time. When you say a word, he says a word, which is like three and a half sentences, as well as cross talk. Laughter spread out in the office one after another, circling around and flying around. She deserves the nickname of lark! How so can say! The words were like a river, croaking, like a hen laying eggs, showing off and pride. Talking about things, the sky and the Earth, talking about mountains. When it comes to the rising place, I dance with joy. Two small eyes are like two alert mice. Their eyes are flashing like fish scales in the sun, flashing your eyes, it also shines your heart. You are curious, have doubts, and want to explore, which encourages her to say, oh, it is really a virtuous circle! The snowball rolled like this, and it rolled bigger and bigger …… all kinds of laughter burst out again, and the office raised a new high of laughter again. Look! This is the wonderful place for us to take classes, prepare lessons and work prepared by our friendly and lovely units and our respected leaders. In front of me was a novel that I loved deeply. I stared at the words and knew each of them, but I didn’t know what they meant. I suddenly feel why this reading is so inappropriate! Therefore, I doubted my previous thoughts and thought it was so naive and ridiculous. I felt that I was pedantic. I seemed to be an old soil thrown into the depths of the years by time, far away from the Times. In a trance, confused, a sister opposite, stretched her neck, probe: What book? So hard! She grabbed the book, looked at it, and came back, saying: I can see it! Am I too sensitive? But I heard the sarcasm in that sentence: when is it, and I still read! Preparation? Only textbooks and teaching materials are not available yet. I don’t know how many times I have read this textbook. Close my eyes, which unit, which lesson, or even which page can be said to be Party A, Party B, party C, and Zi Chou Yin Mao. What are you prepared! Besides, freshmen in senior high school still have military training on the playground. It takes ten days! What is the practical significance of binding teachers one by one in the office and on the seats? There is also a three-point name: To, to, and a random check in the middle. If you happen to be absent during the spot check, then you should consider yourself unlucky, even if you don’t get your post privately. Funny! People with a little brain all understand: is the time of teachers’ work quantifiable? Let alone the brain of the extremely clever leader! However, they were determined to go their own way, headstrong and arbitrary, and went to the dark one by one. I couldn’t help resenting our leadership. Sitting in such an office, wasting time and wasting life, I am like a needle felt, If the back is prickly, the heart is full of restlessness, depression, desolation and sadness. When people reach middle age, they often feel the rush of time. The original vague, hazy, ethereal, cloud-covered and often neglected end of life seems to be at a certain corner. It is getting clearer and clearer! It seemed that he waved ghostly from time to time, smirked sly and meaningfully. I a creepy! I don’t have a lot of time to spend a lot of money! The clock on the wall was ticking, which was the hurried footsteps of time. Time flowed through me empty, just like there was no trace on the hot water. Me at a loss! Suffering in time, how could this time be so long …… what class are you sitting here! Afternoon not coming! Go as he likes! Will the earth sink when the sky meets the couch? I thought with my teeth gnashed. How much I want to sit at home quietly, read a few pages of books and write a few lines of words in peace and tranquility. My heart is full and full. It seems that I am moving forward hand in hand with time, step by step …… it’s not that I dislike my job, on the contrary, I like teaching and educating people, and I love my students deeply. What a lovely group of teenagers! They are vigorous, passionate and pure like a piece of white paper. I need to be more cautious and more careful when painting flowers and embroidering them. During the summer vacation, the campus without students seemed to have no forest of birds and birds, desolate and lonely; And it was also like a pond that had drained away the pool water, and the dry and cracked bottom of the pool was dead, which was so dazzling! When school begins, students return like migratory birds. They clean the school spotless, The campus is full of their youthful figures all day long, full of their laughter like spray, and the romantic and bright sound of reading, which makes people feel that the school has a new look and full of vitality. I understand that this is just a small post station of the long life journey of many students. They need to practice a pair of strong, full and tough wings here so as to soar in the blue sky. Being a teacher has a great responsibility. We need to care for these flowers of our motherland with love and nourish them with the nectar of knowledge, so that they can all become useful talents of our country. This is really not a big deal. Teachers’ work is actually a conscientious job. People say: Teachers are engineers of human souls. Teachers’ work is the sunshine work in the world. This is the highest praise for teachers, which makes people excited. May the teachers all over the world join hands to build this grand sunshine project with loyalty, sincerity, enthusiasm and love. Although some educationists repeatedly appeal, advocate, call and urge quality education, which is all over the sky and spitting stars, our national conditions are still the fertile soil of exam-oriented education. There are only a few famous universities. There are so many Chinese people who all want to go there. What should I do? Only the examination is the fairest and fairer. Therefore, at present, judging the merits and demerits of a school still depends on the enrollment rate. Then evaluating a teacher’s performance, his or her teaching effect is certainly irrefutable. What else to say? What is FEI na’s mind of turning around and turning around? Officials and gentlemen, you will sit in the Imperial chair calmly, a newspaper, a cup of fragrant tea, close your eyes and recuperate yourself, Cultivate one’s mind, why search for dry intestines, try your best, and even make those rules and regulations, set those chains, shackles and stumbling lines to tie, bind, bind, rule and manage? The hard leverage of teaching achievement was fixed there. Let the teachers’ hands and feet go, and let them show their abilities to cross the sea. No matter black cats or white cats catch mice, they are good cats. Why do you always want to make simple things so complicated? Don’t make everything uniform and unified, and knock over a boat with a pole. How valuable is flexibility and flexibility! What kind of inestimable anger! In that case, I think the school will definitely present an unprecedented lively and vibrant situation. Instead of complaining one by one, complaining, resentful, resentful, slack and perfunctory like now, which makes an organism rigid, self-entrenched, stagnant and wandering around. Only listening to the thunderous roar of the leaders, while the sheep were silent with their heads down. It seemed that they were in peace, but in fact they were all pregnant. How I wish the company could be slightly flexible, flexible, and flexible! Don’t be like a box like that, saying everything in a square way, giving people the majesty of the top of the mountain and the fear of Lacoste opening its mouth. How I wish the unit is a warm and beautiful place full of warmth and true feelings! It is the belonging of employees! Is my ideal unit only in my dream? Dear unit, here we are …… you are a pot, sitting on the fire, filled with water, with a lid, the blue flame licked the bottom of the pot, the boiling water growled happily inside. And we are the Ducks in this pot! 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