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Reading history makes people.

Wise, reading poetry makes people beautiful, mathematics makes people thorough, science makes people profound, ethics makes people dignified, and logic and rhetoric belong.

The learning makes people good at argumentation, and everything that is learned becomes a character. The intellect of a person is yet hindered, and there is no unreadable book to make it smooth, just as all diseases of the body can be eliminated by appropriate exercise. Rolling ball is good for the testicles and kidneys, archery is good for the chest and lungs, strolling is good for the stomach and stomach, riding is good for the mind, and so on.

If the intellect is not concentrated, you can be ordered to read mathematics, and the problem must be fully concentrated, and if it is slightly scattered, it must be repeated; If you can't distinguish the difference, you can make the scholastic philosophy reader, cover the people of this generation who are nitpicky; If you are not good at seeking common ground and illustrating one thing to prove another, you can read the lawyer's case file. In this way, all defects in the mind can be cured.

With the pursuit of the warp, with laughter as the weft, we weave a magnificent youth paradise together, the smile of youth, is the wings of the sun, with a loud whistle, snowflakes flying all over the sky, a heart that is not willing to be lonely...

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Be a frank and unrestrained person, do things openly, have no evil thoughts, have righteousness in your heart, and praise true, good, and beautiful things, then this person can behave dignified in real life, be decent in words and deeds, and be not afraid of shadows in his heart, and his feet are not afraid of backwards.

When life is open, you can always have a happy mood, actively respond to various challenges, smile at life, and achieve upward outlook. As the saying goes, the sun and the moon menstruate through the years, the world is unpredictable, life is like the moon, round and lacking. Therefore, to be a man is not only to know the blessings, but also to chew the roots, so that you can expect the joy of success, but also accept the pain of failure - Confucius said:

The gentleman is frank, and the villain is often related. "Anyone who sets the goal of being an honest person will be convinced that he will pick a fruit of life without regrets.

Bright sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, through the morning mist, and sprinkles all over the campus. In the spring, the sun is warm, and it stretches out its warm big hand, rubbing it to make people feel comfortable. Opening the skylight of youth means that you are no longer haggard for the red, hesitant for the flowers, and no longer sigh that the water is going east and the sun is slanting westward.

Bright sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, through the morning mist, and sprinkles all over the campus.

In the spring, the sun is warm, and it stretches out its warm big hand, rubbing it to make people feel comfortable.

Opening the skylight of youth means that you are no longer haggard for the red, hesitant for the flowers, and no longer sigh that the water is going east and the sun is slanting westward.

The winter sun is as pale as the moon.

A round of red sun jumped out of the sea surface, bright and dazzling, the sea and sky were suddenly sprinkled with golden light, and the sea surface changed from ink blue to blue.

The warm sunlight spilled down through the dense foliage, turning it into a golden spot.

Suddenly, a round of red sun rose in front of him, and the golden light sprinkled down was like a golden whip, driving away the flying clouds and mist.

The golden morning light gradually dyed the eastern sky, and the main peak of the high Yellow Mountain was dyed crimson by the brilliant clouds.

I didn't dare to look up at the sun, but I felt that everywhere was dazzling, the sky, the roof, and the ground were all white and bright, and the white was a little red, from top to bottom, the whole thing was like a huge fire mirror, each of which was the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything was about to burn.

Life is a song, and the melodious melody composes your spring hard work and autumn harvest; Life is a painting, and the beautiful lines outline the diligence of your dawn and the splendor of the evening; Life is a poem, a beautiful artistic conception, writing your frustrated frustration and the joy of success.

The late autumn sun is like an orange-red lampshade, radiating a soft light, shining on the body and face, warm.

The sun was lower, red as blood, and a vast wave of light on the water stretched from the edge of the ocean to the edge of the boat.

When the sun arrives in autumn, it spreads its rays to the world. Lo and behold, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden.

The sun is exhausted at the end of the year, busy until winter, and can hardly release heat.

The sun showed its red face in the morning glow, and in an instant, ten thousand golden rays of light stained the water surface with a layer of carmine through the treetops.

The sun is entwined with thin clouds, emitting a faint dazzling white light.

The sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, the peach-colored clouds were reflected in the flowing water, the entire surface of the river turned purple, and the sky seemed to be on fire.

In late autumn, the sun hung lazily in the sky, dozing off like an old man with a smiling face.

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the red light shot like a rocket to the ground, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame of the oil as it boiled.

A life is a season. Every season there will be spring and autumn fruits. Even with gray hair, I am sure that life will have its own prosperity. As long as the pure heart is still rippling with the wind and rain.

The majestic mountains in the distance, dressed in golden yellow under the sun, look particularly beautiful.

The spring breeze blows away the clouds and mist, and the sun happily shows its smiling face, sprinkling warmth and brilliance on the surface of the lake.