Three diaries are about 200 words, and there are about 600 landscapes in familiar places. Give the answer in two days, speed

I thought for a long time in bed today, thinking about my past, present and future, but I can't remember anything. I just doubt whether I can be a reporter in the future. I don't know. I don't want anything now, I just want to have a lot of money to finish what I wanted to do a long time ago, but it's so difficult. I am like a patient, weak and confused. I'm tired of thinking, so I stopped to have a rest and rethink. I can't help myself. I am thinking about the injustice of this world and my misfortune. I found that my competitiveness is the worst in this grade. I almost burst into tears at the thought of this. I have to accept this fact, I have to admit and find various examples to prove it. I am disappointed again and again. I am afraid of this fact, but I accept it helplessly. Yesterday I laughed at my failure, only to find that I was a complete failure. Repeated failures have made my confidence disappear, and I blame God for thinking about these things. I just want to live a normal and happy life, that's all. But what about now? There is one thing that can satisfy me, only those poor and insignificant. I have nothing to say, which seems to be the biggest injustice to me by God. I tried, but where is my reward? I don't know and no one can tell me. I feel empty-handed, my mind is blank, and there is nothing in my stomach. I thought I would get fat when I came to college, but I didn't expect to lose weight again and again. This is fate? This is God's plan? Maybe I can learn from what the predecessors said, "Heaven is my enemy". I seem to have no past, no future, only now. When I wrote down the rest of my feelings, I found that God was so stingy that he wouldn't let me write it down. There used to be so many things, but now there are only some wandering shadows left. What else can there be? I have nothing but loneliness.

1010.02

Today's weather is a bit gloomy. I was wandering in the street and suddenly saw a lot of people gathered not far away. I ran for a year, and the result was a prize-winning game. "Hum, what's fun about winning the prize?" I was bored when the person next to me quickly said, "It's not fun to grab the prize, but there is a big prize that can attract people." I asked eagerly, "What is it!" "50 yuan money." The man with big eyes said. I'm very excited to hear that. "I have to try anything for such an attractive prize." Then I asked the shopkeeper how to grasp the rules. The shopkeeper said, "This is 24 Mahjong, and it says 12 5, 12 10. You can only catch 12 mahjong at a time. If the total number of 12 mahjong targets is 60, then you can win the 50 yuan Prize. " Without rolling up my sleeves, I took out 5 yuan money from my pocket and gave it to the shopkeeper.

Although I won 10 times, I still didn't win the grand prize.

When I got home, I thought about it and felt something was wrong. I think, to get 60 points, all 12 mahjong should be marked with 5. In the best case, the first 1 second catch 1 5, the second catch of two 5 s and the third catch of three 5 s will cost at least 6 yuan money. But what if the target number of mahjong is 10 or the sum of the two is the same, how many times will it cost?

Finally, after some consideration, I finally figured it out. I rushed to the street to get even with it, but it had disappeared without a trace.

101October 5th

Every holiday, parks and other scenic spots will be crowded with people, so some scammers have come up with some deceptive tricks to deceive people, such as betting on something on a plate.

Prop is very simple, draw a big circle on a board, and fix a rotatable pointer in the center of the big circle with a nail. The great circle is divided into 24 equal squares, and the needles in the squares can rotate. The box says 1-24 equal numbers, which are worthless in the odd box, but almost all even numbers are valuable.

The gameplay is also very simple. Set the pointer to 1 first, then you dial the pointer again, and the pointer will start to rotate and finally stop in a grid. Then press the number marked on the grid where the pointer is located and dial the pointer again. N- 1 grid, where n is the number marked on the grid.

This is just a little math game. In fact, no matter which box you dial, you can only lose money, not make money. Because when the pointer turns to an odd cell, the number of cells dialed is odd-1= even, and odd+even is only equal to odd, so it is impossible to turn to an even cell and nothing valuable can be obtained. If the pointer turns to an even grid and the number of grids dialed is even-1= odd, and odd+even = odd, then you won't get anything of value.

Familiar places also have scenery.

Chatting with friends, talking about points of interest, friends suddenly asked glumly: Do you say there are any scenery in familiar places?

At that moment, in the face of my friend's sudden philosophical questions, I was shocked and didn't speak for a long time. I know this is a masterpiece of the poet Wang Guozhen, but my friend gave her a "?" .

Silence doesn't mean I can't answer. I'm just thinking about how to answer, from which angle I can be more accurate, and don't confuse my friend, otherwise I will be laughed at, because my friend is an "elf" who dares to ask questions with famous sentences of great poets. Can't say "two axes".

I've been thinking about this problem all night.

I remember the American magazine Happiness once asked a question: What would you do if you had to choose again? The answer of a military dignitary is to open a grocery store in the country; The answer of a female minister is to run a small hotel by the sea; A mayor's wish is to be a photojournalist; The answers of several businessmen are very interesting: one wants to be a woman and the other wants to be a dog; What's more, they want to quit human beings and become plants; Only the common people's answer is the most realistic: I want to be a president, a diplomat, a baker … but few people answer that I want to be myself now.

A hypothetical question leads to countless strange answers and countless beautiful and realistic fantasies. Really, as the great poet Wang said, there is no scenery in the familiar place?

Actually, it's far from that simple.

People are sometimes a complex and indistinguishable contradiction. Originally, their lives were fairly smooth: they had no worries about food and clothing, and their families were healthy. It is said that the scenery here is unique, but they often sigh and feel bored. Can you explain this distressed mentality caused by dullness and lack of passion?

Of course not. They can't because spiritual human beings have rich and colorful emotions. They are generally not satisfied with the status quo, and often give up what they have to pursue a more perfect ideal goal, because this goal can stimulate the central nervous system of the brain and make them feel excited. Originally, there is such a beautiful place in life. Then take this beautiful place as a reference and re-examine the footprint of life with the thinking of philosophers.

They find familiar places [such as family and lovers; Such as career and work; For example, it is not that there is no scenery, but that what you have become accustomed to is often not as good as your own imagination, and it is more difficult to satisfy or fill your personality vacancy.

They also found that the previous fatigue came from the growth of age and the renewal of ideas after social changes, and the original "landscape" would not make a moderate change to these. So they began to suffer from "aesthetic fatigue". The more serious the symptoms, the more monotonous the original "scenery" becomes in their eyes, and it is difficult to talk about it.

However, this mentality does not mean that they have changed their minds. They know that human life is limited, and in the limited life, the examination of "scenery" will freeze with the passage of time and the awakening of self-awareness.

So, when some people come to the end of their lives, they struggle to say to their indifferent partners: It is enough to have you with them in this life ... Some people sigh when they are about to leave their jobs, and even remember them for many days. ...

Perhaps "home" and "post" are places they have been familiar with for many years. If they can't find their own "scenery" in these places, why did he say these things before he died? Will he still be reluctant to part with his old job after leaving his job?

Familiar places also have scenery, just like clouds. Only when the sky is blue can you feel her charming taste.