An ordinary story

Ordinary Story 1

Ordinary Happiness

Wen/Sanshijun said

Before, I always felt an ordinary worry. Although I didn't mean to be famous, I didn't want to be mediocre and pursue nothing. At least I wanted to try to fight hard, be kind and be a hero, and I didn't want to live like this. After work, or on weekends, sleeping in and watching TV all feel like a waste of time and youth, and there is a sense of guilt and self-regret about life. Only reading and writing can make me feel calm and peaceful. After experiencing a strange life in where will you go, life seems to have changed, life has become more precious, honor has become more casual, and I feel confused about tomorrow, and the future is in a trance. Life is incredible and unpredictable. The only thing I can do is to gorgeous the present, be happy at the moment and let nature take its course in the future.

Ordinary, let go of the aristocratic mood and do what you want, no longer angry at others' blows, slander, ridicule, indifference, abandonment and burial, and no longer rejoiced in praise and applause, because knowing that all the excitement and noise will pass by, because knowing that the peace and meager life will be great and intriguing.

Ordinary, I think it's most important to love talents. Finding a lover will make love drown out the hardships of life, make much in love full of youth, and waste time with leisure or even boredom without feeling uneasy. Less care, more tolerance, less perfection, more love, thanks to love, life was ordinary and picturesque.

Ordinary, I think health is the most important thing. Only health can make me love, live longer, spend more time with my family, read and write, and realize my literary dream. Literature is no longer as hard, long, luxuriant and arduous as imagined in the past, but it is still as sacred as yesterday. It can be like an orchid, small and fragrant, and it can be like a butterfly, natural and unrestrained, stop and go.

Ordinary, sometimes there are ordinary entanglements, but there is no ordinary panic before, perhaps because I recognize the Tao and nature, but I believe I am not giving up, seeing through the world of mortals, or being passive and degenerate.

In the past, I wanted to write a lot, to create a large volume, and to be all-inclusive and magnificent in novels. Now I don't want to. First, I know the greatness of the ordinary, and I want to pursue greatness from the ease, and I encounter immortality from the ordinary. Second, I know the value of human sexual life and real life.

To be ordinary is not to be careless about greatness, but to let nature take its course, be less purposeful, not deliberate, not demanding, not asking for anything in return, regardless of the result, and learn to appreciate the graceful scenery on the road. Ordinary story 2

We worked so hard to be an ordinary person

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When one day, you suddenly found that you were on the same starting line as your little friend and even dumped you far away, now you can only look up at him, and his aura makes you dizzy. You will instantly regret that you have wasted a lot of time, and you will blame yourself for not working hard enough. But in fact, it's not exactly like this. Because most people take the ordinary road.

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He Starlight Glimmer, you are bleak

I met a high school classmate in the summer vacation. I haven't seen her for many years. Now she is studying for a doctorate in a world-class university. Along the way, she told me a lot of interesting things about studying abroad, and also talked about many awesome people around her-all top academic figures in the world, including Nobel scientists in her field. She said that she was the only one from China in her office, and the others were from Italy, Britain, Argentina and German. Everyone gets along day and night, just like living in a global village. She talked about the laziness and efficiency of Italians, the seriousness and rigor of Germans and the British humor, and laughed when talking about the disdain of traditional European nobles for local tyrants in North America.

She speaks with great joy. Years of overseas experience have made her more confident and open-minded, with a broad vision, but she is still so humble. When I got home at night, I locked myself in my room and felt lost. Once in the same classroom, my academic performance was equally top-notch, but now her platform and achievements are so different that I don't feel dejected.

Later, I gradually learned that H, an undergraduate, had published a second book. Y, who slept in the lower bunk, went to the United States to study for a doctorate. L, who often ate together, was about to settle down in a famous university to teach. W, who practiced hula hoop to lose weight, came to Sichuan University to recruit schoolmates on behalf of their company a year ago. It turned out that three years after graduation, I didn't have time to look at it carefully. So many people around me were polished into glittering gold, and the shining beams of strong light stung me with tears. From the bottom of my heart, I am happy for them, but more sad for my own plainness.

A turning point in life requires a little luck and courage.

It is said that five years after graduation, the gap between classmates will be highlighted. During this period, the degree of personal efforts, opportunities and luck, the grasp of opportunities, and the care of God led to the final result. Many successful friends say that it was the original "international class" that selected the best, the introduction of a "Bole" who met by chance or an unremarkable offer that changed the trajectory of life. God is very stingy, and only a handful of his favorite children are so small.

Of course, success in life requires courage and vision. Two girls with similar grades, L and G, did well in the college entrance examination and went to a key university in China to study. G didn't play well and went to an ordinary university, but the university where G applied for the exam happened to have a cooperation model with foreign universities, and G chose the 2+2 model of the school. G studied in Canada in the last two years of undergraduate course. Later, she applied for a master's degree in a well-known university in England, and with her own efforts and luck, she was admitted. Now she continues to study PhD in that university. After graduating from undergraduate course, L naturally chose a stable job, and everything went smoothly according to the traditional life mode.

Maybe many years later, L will still remember that he just lacked courage and vision at that time, and the road of life should be greatly different.

Don't just look at the glamour on the surface

The scenery on the other side is always beautiful, because anyone is willing to show glamour and hide loneliness and sadness.

One of my good sisters, Z, quit her good job in Chengdu this year and plans to study in the United States. When everyone is congratulating her on her "by going up one flight of stairs", only she knows how many sleepless nights it is. My boyfriend is in America and can't go back to China. For this relationship, she reluctantly cut off her job in China and went back to the United States to study for a master's degree to find a job. What she sees in her eyes is leaving her hometown, her future is uncertain, and she is sacrificing the present to pursue an uncertain future. This is a dilemma. She even has no choice but to be pushed forward by fate. But who knows the result in a few years? We all believe that the two of them can create their own bright and happy space in the domineering United States!

Most people's ordinary road

was ridiculed as still pursuing a vigorous and childish stage. I admit that I didn't quite understand the realm of "plain is true" at that time. Growing up, I slowly found that the ordinary road is probably the home of most people. Because no matter how hard you try, in fact, most people will eventually become one of the sentient beings. After all, there are too few people at the top of the pyramid.

You are holding your own boiled water, and your eyes envy those cups with colorful and fruity fragrance, but maybe those sodas are not as good as your boiled water to quench your thirst. Even if it smells a little bit of Ah Q spirit, it is healthy and full of positive energy. If you practice your own trajectory in a down-to-earth manner, it should be compared with your former self and your last moment. This vertical comparison is relatively objective, fair and practical.

Yes, Pu Shu's "Ordinary Road" sang the hearts of many people. We are the flowers and grass, and we lost all directions in disappointment until we saw the ordinary is the only answer.

Last but not least, a friend of mine who was born in 199s opened a black bean flower shop in Chongqing Porcelain Mouth, and his business was booming, earning a lot of money. His son was born this year, and the family of three is happy and happy! Ordinary story 3

Ordinary and warm happiness

Walking in the clouds

In summer in the south of the Yangtze River, there is abundant rain. In rainy days, besides sleeping, the most suitable thing to do is to make a cup of tea, read a book, and immerse your thoughts in the kingdom of famous people with words, sometimes smiling, sometimes meditating, or moving, or sad. Let the rain outside the window, like an old film with many scratches, split the past into wounds. And those stories, half sad and half bright, are like rain outside the window, silently infiltrating the dry heart.

once, I suddenly read this passage in a magazine: "dear ones, I don't need anything. I just want you to live happily and contentedly in my life for many, many years. I want to see with my own eyes that wrinkles are slowly added to your face and your teeth are slowly falling off." After reading it, I can't help but feel soft for it. I sigh lightly, what a beautiful emotion this is. This emotion worthy of being together for a lifetime is like gloves and scarves in winter, warming people's cold hearts; It is also like an iron, which will slowly flatten people's riddled soul folds.

In this world, there is always an emotion that makes us cry. Whether it is friendship, affection or love, it is the driving force that supports us to continue living.

it's been nine years since grandma left us. Grandma loved me the most before her death. She always left me the best food, but she couldn't even bear to eat a bite. Every morning, I wake up from the smell of grandma's food. With the change of the weather, grandma always takes pains to tell me to add or subtract clothes in time.

once, I was very ill, and I was so soft that I didn't even have the strength to speak. I wrapped myself in a thick quilt, still shivering with cold. Grandma was in a hurry and called a doctor to see me. Whenever it's time to take medicine, grandma will hand me the pills and a cup of warm water that I have prepared long ago, urging me to take medicine. "Take the medicine quickly and have a good sleep, and you will be fine soon." She must see me finish the medicine with her own eyes before she can safely leave for other things. Looking at grandma's thin figure who worked hard for me, at that moment, tears came to my eyes and a warm current surged in my heart.

In my impression, my grandma is taking good care of me, but I never seem to do anything for her. If grandma is still alive, I will definitely make it up to her twice. How I want to wash my feet, cut my nails and comb my hair for my grandmother. Unfortunately, all this is too late.

After Grandma left, I woke up from my dream several times, and I seemed to vaguely see a ray of sunshine pouring down from between two bright tiles on the roof of Grandma's house. In that white and thin light, Grandma smiled kindly at me, and every fold on Grandma's face looked particularly kind and peaceful under the sunshine. And when I stretched out my hands and prepared to hug my grandmother, I found that I was only full of desolation.

In fact, those ordinary and warm family ties have never been far away from our lives. It's just that when we have this seemingly ordinary family relationship, we often don't know how to cherish it, and we don't know how to repay and pay in time. Only when this family relationship as plain as warm water suddenly disappears from our trivial life one day, we regret it and begin to feel ashamed of our original ignorance. Love is mutual. When we accept the love from our relatives, we should never take it for granted. We should also learn to express our love and care for our relatives in time.

Happiness is in our own hands, and the key lies in how we grasp it. Life will inevitably leave some regrets. Perhaps, the occasional regret is another happy experience of life. We are all so happy and rich, because we have the magic of love in the world. This magical power woven with love will appear in our world like Qingfeng, Chunjiang and weeds after the fog barrier disappears, the hard ice melts and the fire goes out, inspiring us to become better ourselves. Ordinary story 4

Ordinary people's pure heart

Text/Gu Bixi

I have been to such a family to eat hot pot. When I first entered the door, I was attracted by a pot of blue plants. Ask about what kind of plants. The boss said that this plant is a vegetable called pea seedling. The boss's surname is Hu. She and her husband run this hot pot together and have been running it for many years. Out of curiosity, I asked her, why do you want to grow your own vegetables? Isn't there a food delivery outside? I was shocked by her answer. She said that all their vegetables got up at four o'clock in the morning and went to the market to buy them in person in order to keep them fresh. Let the guests eat their hot pot without diarrhea. I am very moved by such an answer. In this materialistic and money-oriented society, there are too few bosses who think of others everywhere like them.

I looked around and found that this hot pot restaurant specializes in nothing luxurious. There are several cross-stitches hanging on the wall, which set off the simplicity of the shop. There is also a passage written on the wall, which is completely written in Chongqing dialect. I couldn't understand the meaning of this passage, so Mr. Hu explained to me that this passage was written voluntarily by a TV guest after eating their hot pot, which roughly meant to introduce the origin and meaning of the word "red bench"

Mr. Hu's explanation has further aroused my interest. And she was very excited to see that I was so interested in their hot pot when I was young. Perhaps in her eyes, we are all people who have a strong complex about hot pot. So she also sat down on the bench next to her.

I am a natural person who likes to observe people around me wherever I walk, from buildings to cups. At this time, I also found a nostalgic heart of boss Hu. Perhaps because she lived in a poor age since she was a child, she has a soft spot for wooden furniture. The tables, benches, cups and chopsticks in the shop are very old.

At that time, there were two elderly people in their 8s sitting next to them. The hot pot they eat is obviously different from what others eat. Boss Hu said it was an old hotpot. Maybe only in their place can I see the old people who eat authentic old hotpot. Isn't it the nostalgia of that generation? At the same time, it reflects the love that has always been praised by scholars.

Boss Hu is a standard Chongqing native with a generous personality. For me, a foreigner, she is very friendly. She told me a long story.

in eighteen years, a group of employees followed their boss with unswerving devotion, and their boss treated his employees as his own children. Employees are also very understanding and never make them angry. When they find that they are in a bad mood, they will quietly finish all the work and try not to let them worry.

at the beginning, they thought it was not easy for everyone to leave home and work hard. People were born to their parents, so it was not easy. No matter what difficulties employees encounter, they try their best to help. In 2xx, the houses in Chongqing were not counted.