In the full moon is round I music, I embarked on a military training journey. Early autumn of the morning breeze, we watched the unfurling of the fly ash so the car away. Relying on the windows looked to the distant, Wood ran to let a picturesque site set from the eyes of the grid, and then skip. Then go inside to think of fog to meet the harvest season of the accident.
Printed image, neither good nor bad, for the base. Recall how hard they try, but still unable to piece together memories of silent short fragments, or that forgotten. Residue is probably only a bar that camping zipper.
Venus has not awake, our flag had been floating in the wind wax wax ring. Cantabile, nearly in the morning cries, simply but decisively. Team slowly moving forward, all the footsteps, mixed with several more barking, a few star lights.
Walking in the Road, the reddish brown soil, exude a feeling, it is hardly enough to shout themselves hoarse shouting Zijin warm feeling. Huan Duanbi several residues are left few paragraphs of history. Evaporated history, rather kinds of disabilities in the United States. Whether low bundle of wood, or trim the trees, and both are in the song and, in the jump, in the take-off. A kind of moving in their hearts began to overflow, I suddenly felt, all the discontent, all the resentment, all the blame on others, only the hearts of excess furnishings Bale. Previously confused does not understand why they have tried they are always unhappy. Now finally insight, and has not empathy considerate of others, how can we expect others to understand you? Thought here, and my heart too happy to turn over the last few days displeasure to find out, let the wind dry them blown away, until not a trace of residue.
Life is like a mirror, you cry it cry, you laugh it laugh. Want to be happy, to happy, then it should always stand up someone else's point of view thinking. Almost all things, has its two sides, if only from one to look at it from the pros and cons to look at it, the result is often quite different. If you can think calmly and timely analysis, it will not let themselves often depressed by.
Romain Rolland said: "Life is not a lack of the United States, but the lack of eyes found in the United States." Let us also learn to discover the United States bar, perhaps in the process of looking for it, we will be more treasure around every kind of things, will no longer allow bad feelings about themselves. Hope that their consciousness after insight too late.
Growth during the harvest season, do not have some harvest.
在月圆人圆的余乐中，我踏上了军训的旅程。早秋的晨风，就这么目送着扬起了飞尘的汽车远去。靠着车窗向远方望去，木木然地让一幅幅如画风景从眼中定格，然后跳过。继而去里雾里地思索着、迎接收获季节里的意外。
印像，不好不坏，对于这基地。怎么努力回想，却还是无法拼凑起淡默的记忆碎片，或者说，遗忘了。残留的大概只剩下那次野营拉练了吧。
启明星还没睡醒，我们的旗帜已在风中腊腊飘响。如歌，近于晨的呼喊，干脆而又果决。队伍缓缓行进着，各着脚步声，夹杂几声狗吠，几星灯火。
走在山道上，红褐的泥土，散发出一种感觉，那是足以令人难以自禁呼喊到声嘶力竭的亲切感觉。几处残桓断壁，是几段遗留的历史。烟消的历史，颇有种残缺的美。不论是低矮的木丛，还是笔挺的大树，无一不是在欢歌、在跳跃、在腾飞。开始有种感动满溢在心里，突然觉得，所有的不满，所有的愤恨，所有的怨天尤人，都只是多余的心灵摆设罢了。以前搞不清楚也弄不明白自己为什么总是不开心。现在总算顿悟了，不曾换位思考体谅别人，怎么要求别人来体谅你呢？想到这里，心里忙不迭地把连日来的不悦找出翻开，让风把它们吹干吹走，直到一丝也不残留。
生活就像一面镜子，你哭它就哭，你笑它就笑。要快乐，要幸福，那么就应该时常站在别人的角度上去思考。大凡事物都有其两面性，如果只从一方面去看待它与从正反两面去看待它，其结果往往是大相径庭的。如果能及时思考冷静地分析，那么就不会让自己时常闷闷不乐了。
罗曼·罗兰说过：“生活不是缺少美，而是缺少发现美的眼睛。”让我们也学着去发现美吧，或许在寻找它的过程中，我们还会更加珍惜身边的每样事物，不再让不良情绪左右自己。希望自己顿悟后的觉悟还来得及。
成长在收获的季节里，别有一番收获。