"Treasure ink garden" this name is how to come, I asked my father and mother, but they are not too clear, so I found the Internet to treasure the edge of the ink garden. The package at temple was built in the Qing Dynasty Jiaqing years, is enshrined in the light Song Ming Chen, Bao Zheng. There is a flood in the Xijiang River, there is a black wood drifting to the village, they put it back in the river, who knows the downstream water, the wood back to the village. When this happens again and again, people find it very strange and consecrate the black wood. Jiaqing four years the court to exterminate the corrupt He Shen, the society set off anti-corruption of the wind. As a result, people naturally want to get like that to clean Bao governance officials. Put the wood carved like BaoQingTian, build package at. The package at baomo garden predecessor.
There are many baomo garden Koi, we bought a bag of feed into a koi, the door to see there are many Koi under the bridge. We stand on the side of the bridge into the water with a feed, some from our past news Koi wags its tail to swim over, see here are also other Koi feed the gathering in crowds and groups swam, their mouths, tail slapping the water, as if eager to feed them we'll plant more points, very energetic.
Go down as if you are in the ancient garden, everywhere south of the Five Ridges classical architecture, bridges, will reveal pavilions, terraces and open halls, the heritage of Chinese culture, which baomo garden there are many precious cultural relics, there are many different periods of jade collection, calligraphy and painting etc.
The start of this year's first class show strong,unusually brilliant.China's first female astronaut liu Yang first appeared as a guest speaker,she spoke about full of poetry,vivid tells the story of the beauty of the space,the beauty of the earth,at the same time also tells the story after she returned to the earth the beauty of human nature,tender feeling and touching.
Said liu himself in the space,more was shocked by the beauty of the earth,"this generation inhabit our planet,in the boundless universe should appear so magnificent,so dazzling,she segmental arc edge is visible,covered with a layer of blue and white halo,sunlight cast in the sea deep shallow blue,vein and clear,clear long coastline.The earth is so beautiful,exquisite planet,in a dark universe,quietly coruscate gives a dreamy,blue light,like a Mosaic on the black velvet of the sapphire,it is a kind of beyond the beauty of language.It is my home,where are my dearest friends and family,at that moment,I was so far away from the earth,but it is so close to".
Liu Yang can't wait to return to the bosom of the earth in space,"after such a trip to space,saw the smallness of the earth,to better understand the earth's greatest; left earth,and realize the dependence on the planet is infinite,infinite love.I love the sunshine here,love the fresh air here,love the pure water here,love the rivers and lakes here,love the mountains,plains,love live here diverse species,love living here we human beings".
The most beautiful,brought color to our life,warm every hurt heart,healing,gives people hope,the future and courage,they are the most beautiful,is also the most lovely!
“嘘!别吵她睡觉了。”月亮荡在空中,似挂不住的,隐隐约约往下掉,光芒比以往淡了不少,只剩一轮朦胧的影儿,也许她正闹着脾气,背了身去,远远避着太阳,像儿时幼稚的我同母亲生气的样子。我躺在床上,翻过身去,冷冷地丢下一句话:“我以后再也不理你了!”“那你就别叫我妈!”床边的母亲气得不再出声,只是轻轻的抽噎。身后那人可能是因为长时间得不到我的回复,以为我睡了。等到屋子里再来了声响,应该是父亲回来了,没有过多的对话,只听见母亲压着声说:“嘘,别吵她睡了。”
长大了些,忙了点儿,连续几天不断的熬夜早起,着实有些累了,这样吵闹的环境居然也是迷迷糊糊的,脚步声叠着脚步声,吵闹声叠着背景音乐,混杂在一起,什么都听不清。忽然,“嘘,别吵,她睡了”,这声音穿过层层叠雾,进入到我的耳朵里,似春天的风,吹面不寒。母亲是知道我累的,心疼和担心都藏在她的丝丝银发里。
再长大就懂事了,家里多了一个小成员,母亲老得似乎更快了。一日,偶然发现一张母亲年轻时的照片,看着照片上那个充满青春活力的母亲,不禁潸然。“姐姐,你怎么哭了?”我没做声。只有我知道,若非亲眼看见母亲逞强压住的憔悴和疲惫,倒也是看不出什么端倪的。过了许久,玩具车上的儿童音乐把我拉回了现实。“嘘,别吵,妈妈睡了。”
月亮惯爱躲藏,母亲的爱意躲得倒是有些笨拙,躲在了话里,也不知道把尾巴藏起来。
那句话送了我无尽夏天的晚风。
——后记
从一年级到四年级,我星期六就会去书店看书,因为妈妈星期六上班,没有时间带我,她只好把我送给书店。我看的书可多了,365夜故事,女生,公主故事大全,王子故事大全……
有一次,我在写一篇作叫:墙角的.最后一支花时,我的脑子很乱,于是,我翻开了我的宝书:女生日记。我突然眼睛一亮,我有灵感了,因为我看到了读书破万卷,下笔如有神这句话,我开始从我丰富的大脑里搜索丰富的资料,来完成我这篇,当我拿起笔时,啊!神灵把优美的语言一句句的告诉了我,我不到30分钟,一篇长达500字的作文出来了,我仔细的阅读,发现没有什么不好的地方,于是我把它发到了我的QQ空间里,好友们都说我写的好,我告诉他们,是有神灵在帮助我,他们不相信,我便告诉他们:读书破万卷,下笔如有神。 从这句话中,我写出了不少好作文,这句我一生受用。
其实,我并不认识她,即使她站在我面前我也认不出来,更不知道她姓何名谁、工作单位、兴趣爱好了。我跟她只有瞬间的一面之缘,就记下了她当时的形象和那句个性十足的话。
那是1999年冬天,上级要求各单位派人去县城妇幼保健院献血。根据事前抽阄和头一天验血结果,学校领导安排我去献血。在采血室,献血的人很多,我在一张桌子前的椅子上坐下,桌对面的工作人员迅速地把针头扎进我左臂的血管中,也没觉多疼。过了一会儿,血袋满了,对面的工作人员又把针头迅速拔出来,按在针眼上一个酒精棉球,让我自己按着。我没感到什么不适,就站起来,冲在门口等我的丈夫喊了一声:“好了,咱走哇!”无意间,胳膊垂了下来,按棉球的手也松开了。正在这时,一声训斥在耳边响起:“好什么好?把胳膊抬起来!把棉球摁住!”我扭头一看,那声音是冲我来的。那人是一个女的,三十出头,高挑个儿,白大褂儿,白净的脸庞因生气有些变形了。我明白她是为我好,我相信她一定是正确的,立刻就按她的要求做了。她没再说什么,就忙别的去了,我也就离开了。
事后,我想:“她为什么训斥我呢?在那种情况下,她好好说我也一定会听她的,她嫌我这么大人了,连最基本的医疗常识也不懂吗?隔行如隔山,我又不是她们医疗系统的人,不懂也没有什么好奇怪的呀。”我又想:“我跟她不沾亲不带故的,我的健康与否跟她也没什么关系,何况又不是她给我采的血,即使真的因为针眼处理不当而发炎,也追究不到她的责任啊。她是出于职业本能提醒我的'吧,我真的应该感谢她。只是这么好心好意的话为什么不好声好气地说呢?”感谢中又带着些许不满。
我臂上的针眼很快长好了,她的提醒应该起了挺大作用吧。后来,我还是常常想起她:高挑儿匀称的身材,白净细腻的皮肤,漂亮的脸庞气得有些变形了。她那训斥声也经常在心头响起:“好什么好?把胳膊抬起来!把棉球摁住!”那声音经常提醒我:做一个爱岗敬业认真负责的人。那声音也经常告诫我:好心好意的话尽量好声好气地说。
近二十年过去了,她也年近知命即将退休了。她还一如既往地认真负责吧。岁数大了,她那火爆的性子有所收敛了吗?
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