The scenery that is missed is like a broken glass bottle, no matter how hard you try, it will be irr

Missing out belongs to everyone, but some are light and easy to forget, and some are painful.

Inscription. Whenever I see that book, I regret it: I lost my best friend because of one thing.

When I was in elementary school, my table mate was my best friend. He was helpful and often discussed with me about my studies. The learning of the two of us is getting higher and higher through cooperation.

One day, I heard that he had a very good composition book, so I borrowed it from him. He readily agreed. "Give me back in three days, don't break it. He instructed me.

When I got home, I flipped through the composition book with gusto, and after reading it, I stuffed it in a corner.

Three days later, my table mate asked me to return the book. I rummaged through my bag and found that the book was not in my bag. I said:

I forgot to bring it today, and I'll return it to you tomorrow. The tablemate didn't say anything and began to write his homework again. When I got home, I couldn't find the book.

The next day, some of my table mates asked me to return the book. I was a little impatient: "I don't have it at home, have you already taken it?"

He said angrily, "If I take it myself, will I let you return it?" "I don't have it at home anyway!

I shouted. He didn't say anything, lowered his head and continued to study.

Later, he gradually distanced himself from me, and our relationship was not as good as it used to be. Every morning, he doesn't take the initiative to greet me and doesn't study with me anymore. I felt lonely like never before.

Soon after, I found the composition book at home, but it was already summer vacation. When school started, I walked into the school with the book and found that it had already been transferred. I stared blankly at the empty desk, and the composition book in my hand couldn't help but slip to the ground.

The rain was pouring down from the window, and my heart was filled with guilt.

Many things are only worth when you lose them, and the same goes for friendships.

How I wish I could return the book to him and say "I'm sorry"!

When the rain fell tricklingly, I was shocked to realize that it was already Gu Yu. I didn't have time to glance out the window, but I was already sixteen.

Old textbooks, old posters, old playgrounds. Actually, it hasn't changed, it's just that time has passed, and we have added a prefix to remember.

For a long time, I walked in a hurry, and the alleys I walked through and the CD shops I walked through became the scenery I missed. Because of my busy studies, I told myself at that time that there was still a long time ahead for you to slowly study what you missed and what you hadn't had time to discover. Maybe it's because I've grown older and I've lost my curiosity about everything, or maybe it's because I have too much free time that makes me enjoy being alone in the virtual world.

So much so that later, I didn't be able to make up for the scenery that I shouldn't have missed.

The sunlight gradually cast into a scorching shape, I sat in the train and watched the scenery outside the window being quickly pulled away by time, desperately recalling the picture I had just passed, trying to leave a second of evidence in my memory, when the warm palm became wet, I knew that those scenery had become a glimpse.

On the third day of the arrival of Typhoon No. 1 Raccoon this year, I received 3 text messages from Z. Number one: Is it raining over there? It's raining heavily on my side. Second, oh, then you don't go out, if you go out, remember to bring an umbrella. Article 3: Good night. ”

A few years ago, I hid a diary in a drawer, recording some of the daily moods. Re-looking at the book that has been somewhat damaged, it is as if I saw my past self writing crooked words with a pencil. No matter how earth-shattering things happen to me now, there will be no time to write them down with a pencil, let alone those mundane little things that can't ripple at all.

Feelings are like landscapes, and if you miss them, you will become a glimpse. I'm not sure if the names that were once engraved in my heart are now just two or three words. I'm not sure the promise I made is still there.

But what I know for sure is that there are people coming and going in each other's lives, and time can dilute the memories of the past, and it can also bring you new people and things. The sweetness of the new masks the bitterness of the old. And everything in the past can only be memories.

The scenery that I missed was like those once brilliant flowers, broken by me.

Scenery that should not be missed (try it).

You stand on the bridge and look at the view, and the people watching the view are looking at you from upstairs. The bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams - Bian Zhilin.

Along the way, we have seen too many landscapes, met too many people, and heard too many stories. During the walk, we either walked in a hurry, or leisurely, looking at the scenery along the way with the mentality of a bystander. However, perhaps we have forgotten that we are the scenery that we should not miss.

Always envy others, some people live a more chic life than you; Some people live to the fullest than you; Some people are always more free than you. We may even mistakenly believe that others are happier than ourselves. Standing on the bridge, you will envy the peony on the side of the bridge, you can soak up the sunshine every day, and see the people coming and going on the bridge, and the people are sophisticated; will envy the river under the bridge, which has been flowing firmly, converging into the river and sea, and flowing endlessly; will envy the stone slabs on the bridge, you can cross the times, and silently tell what you have seen and heard... However, at the same time, in the corner where we are not paying attention, there may be a pair of eyes, looking at the person standing on the bridge, he is upstairs, envying the person on the bridge can smell the flowers, listen to the sound of water, step on the bridge stone, and let his thoughts fly.

We are all envious and envied, and our attention seems to be focused on other people's lives, but we ignore the scenery that should not be missed the most - ourselves.

Listen to your inner voice and know what you really want. In the crowd, it is easy to lose yourself, only you know yourself best, don't force yourself.

Only when you know how to love yourself can you know how to love others. People who love themselves instead of being selfish, who are self-respecting and self-respecting deserve the respect and love of others, and those who know how to love themselves can truly know how to enjoy life and know how to live the life they want.

I am the last thing I should miss. No matter what others do, the future is in your own hands, and your happiness is in your own hands. Don't let others decorate your dreams, and let your future self be proud of the efforts you make now.

Beginning: I've seen what a beautiful scenery it is, but I can't forget that kind of scenery.

You can write about your favorite scenery or special scenery, such as giving up your seat, helping your grandmother cross the street, etc.).

Conclusion: This is the most beautiful and unique scenery I have ever seen.

Oh, don't be nostalgic if you miss it anyway, or you'll continue to miss it.

When pinched along the long axis (i.e., pinched round), the water column descends; When pinched (flattened) along the minor axis, the water column rises. It shows that the force changes the shape of the glass bottle when pinching, and the water column recovers after letting go, indicating that this deformation is elastic deformation.

This experiment should be to study the cause of elasticity.

(100×3-260)/(2+3)

8 (pcs)" stands for the division sign.

A: During the handling process, 8 glass bottles were broken.

Set to break x only.

3×(100-x)-2×x=260

x=8A: 8 glass bottles were broken during handling.

Let's say it's not broken. It's the opposite, assuming it's not broken, it's broken. Broken:

3x100—260) divided by (3+5) = 5.

The answer is: 92 were moved, 8 were broken.

To carry 100 glass bottles, it is stipulated that the freight fee for moving one is 3 yuan, but if one is broken, not only will you not give money, but you will lose 2 yuan. How many glass bottles were broken for 260 yuan after shipping?

I'm going to do this too, and I'm not going to.

The big brothers and sisters sent the process over!! I'm not going to do it.

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