In China's ancient poems, the nameless sweet potato is bitter, and the beautiful jujube is full of thorns. There is a sword beside the profit, and the greedy is also a thief. Profound philosophy: Although melon is sweet and bitter, jujube is sweet and prickly. The word "knife" to the right of "profit" will eventually "steal from yourself", "if you don't reach out, you will be caught" and "if you get a blessing in vain, you will suffer". Throughout the ages, are there still fewer corrupt officials under the shadow of swords? Although the sentences in this poem are not gorgeous, the reason is simple. With few sentences, a simple and easy-to-understand sentence was expressed. On the other hand, in our anti-corruption education, there are a lot of various materials and various "protection" activities emerge one after another, but what can be the result? The number of corrupt officials is not only increasing, but also increasing. At present, there are many documents about anti-corruption education, but on closer inspection, empty and general remarks abound. How to convince those with ulterior motives? I think, in fact, those boring materials and activities are unnecessary (saving us taxpayers' money). As long as officials recite this poem every day, the effect will be better. It is for the sake of "advancing despite difficulties" that after countless days and nights, I finally received the testimony of my efforts-a thin university admission notice, and finally had the opportunity to shake my little wings, get rid of many things that I once thought were shackles, and enjoy my dream weekend and seven-day long vacation aboveboard. Mountaineering, when the first May Day holiday of the college entrance examination arrived as scheduled, I was at a loss for a while, but I didn't want to spend a rare holiday in a dark sleep, so I thought of climbing with my classmates. When I saw the words "Lion Roars at Heaven" engraved on the stone from a distance, I felt a sense of grandeur. After crossing the longest swing bridge in Asia, I came to the foot of Lion Peak. Looking up, I suddenly feel that no matter how tall people are, they are so small in front of nature. At that moment, I thought of the college entrance examination. Only by stepping on solid footprints step by step can I reach the top of the mountain. We are like a group of people who are ready to start a long journey. In this process, our opponents are not nature, but ourselves. At first, everyone was talking and laughing cheerfully, sighing the beauty of dense bamboo forests and wild flowers on the roadside, even stroking grotesque stones and listening to the tinkling sound of spring water. The sun overhead was like fire, everyone's sweat oozed slightly, and the whole team gradually became silent. Occasionally, people lament that the weather is hot and the stone steps are steep. Those footsteps seem to be playing hide-and-seek with us. Whenever people suspect that there is no way out, after some exploration, they can always find the beautiful scenery of "another bright future village" Those winding steps, which can only accommodate one person, are just reminding tourists that there is a winding path leading to a secluded place. Halfway up the hill, I finally heard someone breathing. I believe everyone will feel a little tired at that time. Although no one is left behind, we will have a tacit rest under a big tree or next to a stone, look at the scenery below, look back at the road we have traveled, and feel that we have come so far. Looking up at the top of the mountain, we feel as if we are in front of us, but the steps are always countless. By the time I was out of breath, we were all sweating, and our legs were more like lead and we didn't want to go. Finally, all our limbs were used ... At the moment when I saw the words "Where there is a will, there is a way" at the corner, I was like a dying man who saw the straw, and my heart was suddenly enlightened. At that moment, I had endless strength and wanted to run to the top of the mountain. Really. You can have a panoramic view of the rice fields ... It's May, and there is less than a month before the college entrance examination. Just like climbing to the top of the mountain, you have to bear not only physical pressure, but also mental pressure. If you overcome yourself, you will see a different kind of scenery. So, brothers and sisters who fought in the same trench, come on! Happy Boys When talent shows such as Super Girl, Super Boy, Come on, My Hero and Happy Boys frequently appear on the screen, I believe many people are tired of it. When they paid attention to the program Happy Boys again, it was only because of one person-Jason, who was the national champion of Lycra-My Show in 2004. Along the way from the audition, his experience can really be described as "bumpy". Because he is a champion and has experienced setbacks, everyone has high demands on him, and the judges are even more sad to cry. He has released two solo albums, and his singing and voice should be impeccable. This is such a good player that he has been reduced to the undecided. When there is only one quota left in 50- 10, I believe many people are holding a sweat for him. He finally broke out, and a song "The Past of blowing in the wind" sang his own voice with songs and feelings, which made everyone see the iron behind his bad words and conquered the judges at the same time. As Judge Hainan said, "Jason, I don't care about you. You are a man. When you stand on this stage today, in front of three judges, I didn't intend to make you smooth sailing from the day of the audition. The reason is simple: you must be the king of kings. So, this is why you are waiting. Because in the first round, you were not better than Wang Zhengliang, and you were not even better than Cai Sitao, so how did you become a king? You just need to make up your mind. At that moment, I thought your arrow came with the wind, so from today on, let the past go with the wind. " After so much experience, I believe he has grown up and matured, and he will definitely have a wonderful performance in future competitions. Looking forward to … affection, love, I always feel uncomfortable when I hear that someone has chosen to commit suicide for love, but more is regret. It is an accident that everyone can come to this world, but at the same time, it is also a necessity. Parents worked hard to raise their children, but unexpectedly got the news of their children's death. All hope collapsed in an instant, and the tragedy of white-haired people sending black-haired people was staged again. Even if the tears run dry and you are disheartened, you can't bring back the child's life. Only in the remaining years, when I am moved by a certain segment of my life, will I cry ... living is not just for myself. Blasphemy on one's own life is even more unfilial to parents ... In fact, in life, there are many things worthy of nostalgia besides love. Even if love encounters setbacks, it is only temporary. Perhaps only after experiencing the twists and turns of love and the changeable feelings will we reap rich fruits of love. Whether it is mountaineering, college entrance examination, champion or love, it will not reach a perfect state. Nature explained all this to us with the most vivid example: "Melons have bitter stems and beautiful dates have thorns". Although it can't be perfect, we can make it close to perfection through our efforts, can't we? Successful flower people only admire its bright reality, but the initial bud is soaked with tears of struggle and scattered with blood and rain of sacrifice.
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