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Wysłany: 29 Mar 2011, 15:0 Temat postu: 一个无牵无 |
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悼念那懵懂无知的节令,dre beats,惦念那热火朝天的年少时间,以此留念我逝而不返的些许美好.
穿梭在这个充斥活气,暮气沉沉的校园,感触人来人往的匆仓促,任思路放纵.
什么时候,不再留恋小孩子的游戏?什么时候,不再乱穿于门前屋后?什么时候,beats by dre,学会了用缄默去替换有声的答复?人不知鬼不觉,那份稚气已从我脸上消散,些许成熟静静爬上.我不莫衷一是,渐变,很顺利.
童年,一个无牵无挂,无邪天真的年代,最初的美妙都在那蔓延.
又是什么时候,碰到了他?什么时候,偷偷爱好上他,而后又简简单单地跟他Saygoodbye?什么时候,不再空想,开端变得事实,tods shoes,知情理性比理性主要?渐行渐远,有些人已远去,有些心情亦随之淡去,beats by dre,有种感到逐步含混.我的生涯,开始变得很简略,很有法则.
青春,炽热浪漫的时光,与豪情有关,与恋情有染,moncler,却与心境接洽不上.容易寂寞,轻易躁动,有些伤,有些痛,兴许,须用毕生去补充.
逝去的些许美好,tods,成了记忆深处的明星,在没有月亮陪同的夜空闪闪发光.与之同去的,还有我年少无知的些许烦恼.
至少当初,我不再天真,不再迷茫.阅历了,才会懂;逝去了,才知道爱护.脚步,走的更加动摇,由于我晓得人生旅途中还有更多美好的景致等候着我去观赏.我也不必去为没人陪我游戏而烦,没人接我电话而恼,因为,这不是我人生旅途中至关重要的.
逝去了些许美好,也带走了我些许懊恼.上帝到底是公正的,封闭一扇门,又为你翻开一扇窗.这样,我的世界越发澄澈,明媚.
纪念那些美好!
the youth we finish talking
Heart is empty , do not feel happy
like the breeze over the air
I got my first real job when I was ten. My dad, Benjamin, injured his back working in a cardboard-box factory and was retrained as a hairstylist. He rented space in a little mall and gave his shop the fancy name of Mr. Ben's Coiffure3).
The owner of the shopping center gave Dad a discount on his rent for cleaning the parking lot three nights a week, which meant getting up at 3 a.m. To pick up trash, Dad used a little machine that looked like a lawn mower. Mom and I emptied garbage cans and picked up litter4) by hand. It took two to three hours to clean the lot. I'd sleep in the car on the way home.
I did this for two years, but the lessons I learned have lasted a lifetime. I acquired5) discipline and a strong work ethic6), and learned at an early age the importance of balancing life's competing interests7) — in my case8), school, homework and a job. This really helped during my senior year of high school, when I worked 40 hours a week flipping9) burgers at a fast-food joint10) while taking a full load of percolate courses. |
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