Chinese poem

《长歌行》

青青园中葵，朝露待日晞。
阳春布德泽，万物生光辉。
常恐秋节至，焜黄华叶衰。
百川东到海，何时复西归？
少壮不努力，老大徒伤悲。

　　A lazy youth, a lousy age．

　　A young idler, an old beggar．

　　An idle youth, a needy age．

　　Idle young, needy old.



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every thing that living in the earth need the sun to give them warm they can live more better.
When you were yonger you don't cry your best,when you are old you should regret/ youth like the flowers that grow up in the sunshine.

When i first time to read this poem i didn't get it,but now i know very.

i did not cry my best and now i have this chance to decide my life~

Now is now but now also is pass is the future if you don't like now it will be the pass if you don't want to live in now you will be in the future

 

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WHY?

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who are we? who am i ?

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why i live in this world?
how can i thinking?
who control me?
what the sky looks like?

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These questions that i always think about.
who are we?why i am in a class by oneself?
these are very important because we like to say why?why?
when we are children we always ask Mon and dad why that thing look like that?
               Human like to say why and we like to find up the answer.
     So,human evolution has one very important part that is why?
 because why we have the fight because why we know the earth is ground and the earth is in solar system.
  why is very important for human.
        So,i like to ask why~

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One of my poems

This poem is writen in jan 18.
                  the poem doesn't have title.
一夜风吹东南飞，
落叶满地翩花落。
白蒙一片何处伴，
唯有空寂一片愁。
落寂本是自然事，
奈何此时谁你我。
              why did i write this pome because that time i feel i with the tree the wind at the same problem that is loneliness/- -~hoho and this poem is not good because i m not the poet

The egg?

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When i was nine i always play a game that call:throw the stone.One day i with my friends went to a small wood,and we play the game,once the stone drooped down on the sand behind the trees,and we went to there,suddenly we saw many egg inside the sand ,we diged they, we were exciting in that time,and lately no one want to play the game and we came back home,when i got home,i took the egg off of my packet,and then i creaned the egg and i want to hatch the egg,as this time my father and my mother came back and they saw the egg they said:'how could you took the Rattlesnake back home that is very dangerous.''what,Rattlesnake,no this is egg.i fonded them from the wood.'i misdealt and said.'kid,these is really Rattlesnake,go out and throw them.'my father said,'ok'i just went out and throw them.- -so said.The egg?Rattlesnake?

My Dreams

I want to be a teacher when I listen to my teacher carefully. I think I can be a teacher when I grow up. I can help many students learn things well. I can play with my students, too. So we are good friends.   I want to be a doctor when I see many doctors save their patients. To be a doctor is really great. I think I can be a doctor when I grow up. Then I can help many people out of danger. I will be the happiest girl in the world.   I want to be a reporter when I watch TV every evening. We can get lots of important information from them. They make the world smaller and also make us happy. I would like to be a reporter when I grow up. And I can learn a lot about China and the other countries around the world. I can meet many superstars as well.   I have lots of dreams. I think my dreams can come true one day, because there’s an old saying “where there is a will, there is a way.”

Five Hundred Times

In the traffic court of a large mid-western city, a young lady was brought before the judge to answer a ticket given her for driving through a red light. She explained to his honor that she was a school teacher and requested an immediate disposal of her case in order that she might hasten on to her classes. A wild gleam came into the judge's eye. "You are a school teacher, eh?" said he. "Madam, I shall realize my lifelong ambition. Sit down at that table and write 'I went through a red light' five hundred times."

Beautiful Smile and Love

From:Mother Teresa,1910-1997
The poor are very wonderful people. One evening we went out and we picked up four people from the street. And one of them was in a most terrible condition，and I told the sisters: You take care of the other three. I take care of this one who looked worse. So I did for her all that my love can do. I put her in bed, and there was such a beautiful smile on her face. She took hold of my hand as she said just the words "thank you"  and she died. I could not help but examine my conscience before her and I asked what would I say if I was in her place. And my answer was very simple. I would have tried to draw a little attention to myself. I would have said I am hungry, that I am dying, I am cold, I am in pain, or something, but she gave me much more-she gave me her grateful love. And she died with a smile on her face. As did that man whom we picked up from the drain, half eaten with worms, and we brought him to the home. "I have lived like an animal in the street, but I am going to die like an angel, loved and cared for." And it was so wonderful to see the greatness of that man who could speak like that, who could die like that without blaming anybody, without cursing anybody, without comparing anything. Like an angel-this is the greatness of our people. And that is why we believe what Jesus had said: I was hungry, I was naked, I was homeless, I was unwanted, unloved, uncared for, and you did it to me. 

A Boy and His Tree

A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it every day. He climbed to the tree top, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow… He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.
　　Time went by…The little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree.
　　One day, the boy came back to the tree and looked sad. “Come and play with me,” the tree asked the boy.
　　“I am no longer a kid, I don’t play around trees anymore.” The boy replied, “I want toys. I need money to buy them.” “Sorry, but I don’t have money…but you can pick all my apples and sell them. So, you will have money.” The boy was so excited. He picked all the apples on the tree and left happily. The boy didn’t come back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad.
　　One day, the boy returned and the tree was so excited. “Come and play with me.” The tree said. “I don’t have time to play. I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me?” “Sorry, but I don’t have a house. But you can cut off my branches to build your house.” So the boy cut all the branches of the tree and left happily.
　　The tree was glad to see him happy but the boy didn’t appear since then. The tree was again lonely and sad. One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. “Come and play with me!” the tree said.
　　“I am sad and getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you give me a boat?” “Use my trunk to build the boat. You can sail and be happy.” So the boy cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and did not show up for a long time.
　　Finally, the boy returned after he left for so many years. “Sorry, my boy. But I don’t have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you.” the tree said. “ I don’t have teeth to bite.” The boy replied. “ No more trunk for you to climb on.” “I am too old for that now.” the boy said. “I really want to give you something…the only thing left is my dying roots.” The tree said with tears. “I don’t need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years.” The boy replied. “Good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest. Come here, please sit down with me and have a rest.” The boy sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears…
　 　This is a story of everyone. The tree is our parent. When we were young, we loved to play with Mom and Dad… When we grow up, we leave them, and only come to them when we need something or when we are in trouble. No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they could to make you happy. You may think that the boy is cruel to the tree but that's how all of us are treating our parents.

Pool is important for me

Pool is like the half part for me~

When i was 6 years old i started to play pool.

Until now i sill play pool once per week.

I am alive

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Oh,the beautiful sky and the nice people.

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Oh,my nice face friends.

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Oh,thanks god i am alive.

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Something that i want to do before i die which is my finally wish~oh,poor me~

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when i die,i haven't finish many things/~

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First thing i want to have a wish that is i want to have more wish~!

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The second thing that i want to do is hope my son,my grand son,my grand grand son have their own job and have their wife and son etc.
The meaning of die i didn't know it,but i hope when i die i will get its meaning.

Who am i

i am very happy to standing in here~
     Make this blog spent me many time/ 
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      Welcome to my blog - -.
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                             This blog will be a super blog in the future but not now~
   
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