God's confusion
In the blue fairy tale sky, there must be a wise and omnipotent God. According to Old Green, one day, God was traveling on the earth. He was tired and wanted to find a place to live. There are two houses by the road. One is big and beautiful, and rich people live there. One is small and shabby, belonging to the poor. He wanted to spend the night in a beautiful house, so he knocked on the door of that rich family. The rich man opened the window and saw that God was dressed simply, unlike the rich man, so he said there was no place for outsiders to live. God knocked on the poor man's door, and the poor man immediately opened the door and invited him in. They took out all the boiled sweet potatoes and goat's milk and invited guests to eat together. The poor couple also gave their beds to guests to sleep in, and they spread grass on the ground to sleep.
God discovered the unfairness of his own creation with great emotion, making people with high moral character suffer from poverty and people with bad moral character enjoy wealth; After returning to heaven, he put? Creative hand? With a slight flip, the world's rich and poor situation will be reversed immediately. For example, rich people who smuggle and sell fake goods have committed crimes, copied their homes and fined them; People who speculate in stocks for futures will lose their money; The children and grandchildren ruined the family business unwillingly. In short, all the rich have become poor. All the poor people who won the lottery made a windfall; Smuggling and selling fake goods is also smooth sailing. In short, all the poor have become rich.
After a while, God returned to the earth, and this time he came to travel. He wanted to see how the new rich received him, and the rich lived there. One is small and shabby, belonging to the poor. He wanted to spend the night in a beautiful house, so he knocked on the door of the new rich man's house. The rich man opened the window. Similarly, because he saw that God was dressed simply, unlike the rich, there was no place for outsiders to stay. God knocked on the door of the new poor family. The poor man immediately opened the door and invited him in. They took out all the boiled sweet potatoes and goat's milk and invited guests to eat together. The poor couple also gave their beds to their guests. They spread grass and slept on the ground. God was angry and didn't wait to return to heaven? Creative hand? In one turn, all the poor became rich, and all the rich became poor. However, when he checked in again, he got the same result as the original two times. God is at a loss, and with his extraordinary wisdom, he doesn't know why. Finally, he sighed and said, money, this thing! Children who read fairy tales are very dissatisfied with God's exclamation and tell God what to say. Dude, this thing! ?
Besides fairy tales, there is an active god in the sky. In our real life, we never want to bump into God and come to your house to stay. Therefore, we don't need to be careful of God. Creative hand? Will a slight turn turn make us poor and rich, or become something?
Confusion about time
In a flash, I lost you. Who are you? From where? What did you bring when you came? What marks did you leave when you left? Why can't I catch you when you pass me every day? Sometimes your figure is so familiar, but sometimes it is so strange. I don't know where you come from, but I still find your breath in the scenery of the four seasons and sigh your heart in the years. The pace of searching is always so light and quiet. I thought I was hiding in the depths of time, thinking that there would be no countless noises if I shed at any time, but I let loneliness hold on tight and let loneliness hold my arms tightly.
In a blink of an eye, 12 spring and autumn has passed by me and dripped from my ear. I am a teenager, but you never stop. How many times do the stars rise under the moon? /kloc-How many times did the 0/2 o'clock ring? At sunrise and sunset, I am always eager to race with you, but I have never seen your shadow. How fast you are! Dad, because of you, he has a few more silver wires in his temple; Mom, because of you, her eyes have a few more wrinkles. Maybe one day, I will be like them! You are in a hurry. I tried to catch you many times, but you slipped away from me mercilessly.
When another ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the earth, I saw your flying figure again, but it was fleeting. Maybe this is my life. I find you running away from me every day, and I see you passing by me every day, but I can't catch any trace of you. You dragged me through the colorful 12 spring and autumn, 12 spring and autumn, with sadness, happiness, surprise and anger, but only one thing has not changed, and that is you! You've always been by my side, and you've never left me. Sometimes, I didn't even know you were so short. My mother always said I was young, but I kept thinking that even if I was young, I would grow up one day! There will be a day to say goodbye to you!
Time, please tell me why you are in such a hurry. Why so soon? Does one day I find that the night sky is no longer shining with silver and the sun is no longer shining, which means that you are not in such a hurry? Perhaps, I should quietly appreciate your cool thin gesture. In that time at your fingertips, gently shake your fingers. Look at your delicate posture and listen to your weak words. So light, so thin, so light that there is no trace, if silence. Steep, you are still hiding in the depths, just as I once thought. When we talked about the horizon, the ancients called it Tianya; And time, where is your horizon?
You've been moving. Why can't we catch you? Can you wait for us? Can you tell us when we ask you questions? Perhaps, the answer is in our hearts. But it can't be calmed down. Do we really have to live this idle life? Please answer me.
Time! You are so short, should we cherish you more? When on earth will we leave you?
Friends? confused
A person stared helplessly at the sky, with pale blue tears in his eyes. There was a burst of laughter in my ear, but I felt harsh. They are very happy and talk about everything. As for me, I want to talk to a friend when I am sad. When I am happy, I want to find a friend to share; The world is so big, and where are my friends? Where are they? I just feel confused, you know?
I have a beautiful fantasy. I have a friend. We talk about everything. We are inseparable, enjoying the sunshine and surviving the storm. The two of us go to play together, talk about our happy life and gossip together.
Two people are better than one.
Going to school and leaving school every day is always accompanied by loneliness. Every step is full of helplessness and every step is very difficult. It seems that there is a heavy burden on me, and I always feel that the road from home to school is so long! Occasionally, when I meet my primary school classmates, I just smile and don't say much. I feel so strange, so far away, like a stranger. Primary school friends have less contact with each other because of the placement. Why did God separate two good friends? How cruel! Sometimes, I complain like this. Even at night, I dream that I am reunited with a class friend to study together. I really hope that time can go back, God can understand and repent, and put us in the same class. God, don't you have friendship? Isn't it sad to lose a friend? Time will take everything away! And took away the friendship! If you lose it, you can never come back. Facts have proved this. When I saw my good friend and others talking and laughing, but just smiled at me, my heart was cold. There is a feeling of being ignored, and that cold face deeply impacts my memory and hurts. Then, forget it bit by bit. But I won't forget it, but there is no possibility of further development. It can only be a beautiful and regrettable memory.
And the status quo, no friends. Maybe we can seek some happiness in class and find the feeling of being surrounded by friends, but only a little, a little. Because it's just my comfort, as if I were really surrounded by friends. Actually, they are not. They just shake around you, just a few simple words. Because they all have their own good friends. And they and I are just classmates, pure classmates. After each class, I stay in the classroom and have little chance to go out for a walk. I'm just doing my homework, so I can get some comfort from it.
? Ha ha ha? . . ? There was a burst of laughter. And my tears have already soaked my eyes.