1. At noon on this day, everyone hopes to be drunk or intoxicated. The city, full of human dignity and easy to be forgotten, suddenly becomes silent after the hustle and bustle. The intersection where vehicles gather and the congestion seems to evolve with everyone. Then, the fertile soil became a layer of criss-crossing streets, and then we staggered and cursed in the bustling streets, seemingly after a brief silence and pale excuses, but also lit up brilliant red and blue fireworks in the deserted streets----"Pu "Ji Poetic Land"
2. When a grain of sand swelled into a desert, I took a step and fell into a huge black hole. I am like the sand that conflicts with my own blockade. It cannot stop my thoughts from turning left. The bottomless black hole of conflict, longing for an oasis, or even cultivating a stubborn grass. However, the city is always falling, longing for a vast ocean, or even a slender inland river structure. The mirage in my vision is lurking with a hoarse voice. When a grain of sand swells into a desert, I will hold it tightly in my rugged hands. Just like when a drop of water is about to spread into a lake, I will moisten it in the dry green eyes. ---- "Pu Ji Poetry"
3. Many entangled emotions have become a chronic disease of this city. It is impossible to complete the incurable or hopeless, or leave many ores and endless thoughts. The love being sold has soared to a price that cannot be purchased and cannot be marked, so no one can easily believe that the streets of the city will still be green and pure. Many people have exhausted their savings and the emotions are gone and cannot be redeemed forever. Therefore, the love structure is also fragile and thin. Many people Continue to think - "Pu Ji Poetry"
4. The life I recorded in words is just a symbol with a simple structure, and the journey was on the steps of an underground shopping mall. She repeatedly narrated the entire process of job hunting. Her orange-red hair, twisted into a thorny cone shape, was slanted by the light, and her outline was slanted. Her delicately decorated face was dust-free and as calm as cool mint. While you were listening, you still vaguely carried some inexplicable restraint and restraint from coming to the city for the first time. The loneliness and confusion cannot be answered yet, so I can only be forced to hide and endure it. After she left, you handed me a special medicine for neurasthenia for some reason, and gave me a sweet and innocent smile like smoke. I straddled the long-distance travel backpack and I was like you, delaying time. In the reverse rotation, I am puzzled and close to death. Walking down the countless stone steps, the corridor has no steel handrails and walls - "Pu Ji Poetry"
5. I tear open the boundless At night, its surface is covered with cold stars and the lights of the sky illuminate the surrounding scenery dimly. I climbed up the thorny tree to eat flowers and fruits. In my ignorance, I suddenly realized that the city stores all the real life and can no longer Wasting away in decadence, I was hypocritically self-deprecating, pretending to be pitiful like you. Many people still hope for happiness on the cliff, and I was thrown to pieces. I climbed up a thorny tree to live for a long time, and found my true identity - ---"Puji Poetry"
6. On that day, the whole world was drinking and not getting drunk endlessly. When everyone's face was flushed, they were laughing and whispering on the edge of the desert. And the center, they never thought that in addition to sand, there was a knife and a backpack in my hands. I was looking for it. When the world was empty, maybe I was looking for the planet and street intersection where I was originally stationed --- - "Pu Ji Poetry"
7. For some reason, I was sitting on the steps with negative numbers, intoxicated and dazed, facing the whole city, but I didn't know the coordinates of the origin and how far I was from the real dream. I once thought In an instant, you became the central axis of the earth's rotation, throwing away the seven major plates, but you were also unable to measure the tilted longitude and latitude and the angle between the equator and the vector in an instant. I was on the phone with all my friends that day, and some of them had already stopped and left me empty. It is said that the wind is always homeless, but I still want to chase the ideology of the wind, but I only see a few grains of dust blown up by it from the surface of the earth, splashing into my dark pupils——"Pu Ji Poetry" ”
8. I cry when I am lonely, and I get drunk when I am hypocritical. I only cry when I am lonely. I look at the city or myself through the squares made of lenses. I have become hypocritical because of my My eyes are so short-sighted that I can no longer see reality. Through the refracted glass, I treat life like steel and treat the city. I can't let go and can't get close. Maybe someone's life is as plain as water, colorless and tasteless, and time is the taste of salt grains---- "Poetic Scenery of Pu Ji——Bo"
> 9. It was evaporated and taken away in the compromise with you and time. When it became a beggar, I was begging in the shops along the street. In the sky, I can see the heaven palace inverted by memory. A hell like heaven, which corresponds to hell. The same paradise sinks in the silent river, I dare not and don't want to think too much - "Pu Ji Poetry"
10. What did you say, like my neurasthenia, decadence, Cold and lonely, hiding in a remote corner, living in its own world and floating weightlessly. Another sparrow flaps its gray-brown wings and screams with nowhere to land. It is also thinking about a tree and smashes the plump soul with a small head. You open it. All the windows provide it with the oxygen to breathe and rush towards infinite freedom. Its freedom is as complex and monotonous, boring and simple as your life. It spends a day with blue screen and lock screen, without saying a word, without desires or desires. It comes at this time and brings Wind and rain break the loneliness in your world. It quickly flies away and is as blurry as a shadow, returning your insurmountable loneliness - "Puji Poetry - Mooring"
11. Follow the dry river The river bed crushed the carcasses of fishes. I dreamed of the legendary Utopia. All the people looked simple and kind, showing their pure souls. They wore coarse clothes. The streets of the city and the speeding cars were no longer capricious. They turned into dust. You, like me, stood upright on the dust. The wind is blowing everywhere, eating the buffet leisurely and calmly, recording life and death like scattered white cattle and sheep, but there is no fragrance of wild grass and flowers, no crowds wandering around, only your green eyes, but no water source, no life in the soil, nourishing you, like me living in mid-air - "Pu Ji" Poetry"
12. The moon is innocent at night, like a pure white flower blooming. I follow its steps but cannot reach it. The ground is burning with fire, burning exposed stones, burning other people's discrimination against me. There are many nondescript stories engraved on the blue stone. When I knock on its corners and grooves, it deceives my eyes, and it just smashes my thorny dreams and blocks my progress - "Pu Ji Poetry" - "Parking"
13. Perhaps I have long been accustomed to traveling barefoot, and gradually rejected the traffic. Who poked his head out of curiosity to take a look at a long-forgotten window, because I was watching. It stands in front of the window, rouged and enchanting, looking at the infinitely dazzling sun in the sky. You, like me, are used to turning a blind eye and have never seen it - "Pu Ji Poetry"
14. You describe it with your pen It is the phoenix of Nirvana, struggling towards life and death. I use fire to dry the exposed soil of the city, like a river bed that has endured drying for a long time, and reflect all your life on the broken glass on the ground, an unknown life that no one knows. The short-term blackness contains all colors, or is different. Life is like this. Use external stories to interpret yourself, short or long. I dress like a puppet, put on makeup, stand on the stage and sing, but I have never been like this. , planting wild grass and spiritual food in the wasteland - "Puji Poetry"
15. There is no road leading here. My hiking is highlighted in the tire indentations. It is just what I want to do. I don’t understand why I continue to wander, maybe it’s fate or something else. The city is rejecting everything about me. Everything about me is on fire, its burned steel. Today I continue to walk in the bustling streets, and my world is also made up of streets. The sun has evaporated my Emptiness and vanity have further cured my criticisms——"Puji Poetry"
16. I hide in the black cave of the grotto. I am either pitiful or hateful or pathetic. It doesn't matter. Countless people are like me. Looking for oneself in a contradictory group, burning fire in cold water, everyone is himself, everyone is in danger; everyone is born with confusion and decadence - "Pu Ji Poetry - Bo"
17. In August, when I was unemployed, all the resumes I threw were covered in mold spots and sunburn. And you put your charming cheeks in a hurry, and the blooming smile gradually went away. Use the rhythm that others are accustomed to appreciating, let go of your own Style and worldliness go hand in hand. I hide in the supermarket with full air conditioning and idle from morning to night. I leave empty-handed. I calculate countless real stories and wait for the delivery. I return empty-handed. But you hide in my thoughts and eat my patience and relaxation. Be vigilant, numb the nerves. I integrate the steel and the dream into the city. Life misunderstands my original intention. It is not my pain. If it is riddled with holes, it is not my pain. I integrate my thoughts and pain into my life. Life has my support----"Pu Ji Poetry"
> 18. Occasionally, at a gathering with many friends, I drank a lot of wine and ended up suddenly losing a trace of peace of mind. I gave up my worries and had a lot more sorrow. Occasionally, I found that my backpack was also patched on the wall, and I had nothing left. The night was like a huge hammer. , knocking my sleepy head and soul - "Puji Poetry"
19. You are like me, I have tied my hands but I am struggling to hide it. It disappears quickly and goes away from me. I will no longer stand at a certain intersection for unnecessary stops, waiting for the dawn. The cold autumn time has told everything, making a pair of good-looking eyes gradually become cloudy and blurred. Gently wiping the dust on the surface is like formatting a computer hard drive but it turns out to be a blank disc. Because at some point I wake up and realize, I never want to pick up people in the morning and evening, make appointments after dusk, sing songs, get drunk, and watch the wind blowing cities like deserted villages and mirages. At these times, you will render the golden rice, green manure and red of the harvest season. From the time I fell in love with the building to the time I wanted to speak, I have never experienced trauma. It turns out that I am not able to do it now——"Pu Ji Poetry"
20. Many people like me drank all the bottled mineral water. Clouds that were either as thin as gauze or as heavy as mountains rose in front of the small shops on the roadside, like heavy hallucinations. I tried to find their planned escape route. I walked silently for a long time, but I couldn't feel their feelings. They also Without my long-term hunger, when I broke away from the set fixed axis, I couldn't supply your needs. I crossed through the gap between the blocked and crowded vehicles. The story goes like this, and I waited for a drop of water like it waits for a green light. , Save the wasteland and desert----"Puji Poetry"
21. I have seen through myself, has the city seen through me, and all opportunities. I have seen through the season, whether it will change because of this, the fallen leaves and the rain It's just that I got lost, and I had no choice. I always choose to search for your source in unfamiliar streets. What does it mean at the source of water? In dense business districts and logistics gathering places, who records all my yesterdays? , using intelligent control high-tech. When my losses are greater than my gains, who will express my emotions for you? Easily absorb my loneliness. The thorns are like calcium edges but are meaningless, like you——"Pu Ji Poetry"
22. I just look up at the first star that appears in the sky. It has my face. It heralds the destruction of the entire season. Like a stone exploding over the city, I can reach out my hands and touch it. It is hot and cold. The body and soul of it swayed and fell into a wide river, swimming like a crucian carp. It also spit out the sand in its mouth and kept piling up, and was also lost rapidly. I carefully jogged from its side or ran away until it collapsed. You already know that my fragility is like blunt iron, calcined in the firelight of dusk - "Puji Poetry"
23. Perhaps the storm knew my structure in advance. Many sands fell from the sky and covered it up. History, it’s just that I didn’t want to know the truth from beginning to end. It would easily approach and deceive me, and I always knew that the mystery in my eyes was also worn out and dry. The camouflage of my steel proved that the blood I saved had long solidified and the money in my pocket What should I take back if I leave a coin and how should I go back? I can’t find a reason and I will wander in the desert of the city, which will not cause any harm----"Pu Ji Poetry"
24. A gray dove flies in the sky with its gray-brown wings spread out in a narcissistic manner. Through the resin lens, I see the sharp edges and corners of its body and its coarse clothes. I never thought that I am in a city and I am also carrying the steps of a city to grow me. Wandering animals, migrating birds, and stationary bronze sculptures are perched beside me. I leave marks of chalk and buckwheat flour along the way. You follow the road. From north to south, the city keeps changing its fat and thin faces and overall makeup. People pay attention to me as I pass from one city to another, not allowed to stay, nothing else but these, it is overdrawn in my memory and repeated over and over again, because the bright full moon you gave me is all fragile foam and all the tears you cry easily fall. Not for me, but also because of the passage of time and waste - "Pu Ji Poetry"
25. I am like you, like him, like dust, but I don’t know that I am also carrying dust. I am like you, just like him, indifferent. Resisting countless stars falling from the sky - "Pu Ji Poetry"
26. Time is like sand settling, laying on me layer by layer, but it is also a long-term wandering. The unknown journey is always smooth, always It's full of traps,
There are always unknown whirlpools, and the unknown always brings temptation. I have never stopped exploring, even if the world is extremely small, but I feel like a lonely spinning stone, with its thorny edges exposed----"Pu Ji Poetry"
27. When time shines and guides me, I throw out the sharp stones from my pocket. It talks to me because of its silence. It has only been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years. From then on, I became neurasthenic due to leisure. Maybe I will always be there. I stopped and thought about the bracket standing under the plane description, constructing the geometry of the three-dimensional cube. At this moment, I don’t know whether I should chase madly or escape madly. No one believes my comprehensive review. It seems that it is helpless and innocent. I always face your silence. It is telling, telling nervously and endlessly, maybe facing a certain river, I have not changed anything and it is still the same as yesterday——"Puji Poetry"
28. Pothos no longer makes greenhouse cultivation time Water it with burning fire. One day, a pair of invisible hands accidentally broke off their fragile branches and trunks. They maintained a complete capital chain, even visualizing my numb emotions. They had become anemic and deformed under the sunlight. They grew dullly. Escape from the sight of the crowd, or there are man-made burns that cannot be sutured without needles and threads, and time will use them to harden into blisters——"Puji Poetry"
29. You said that the city has been abandoned. Buried underground and you will die on the ground, too late to bury, too late to be cold, rotten, vaporized, evaporated. You said that the gold has decomposed into inorganic soil, and you have weathered into sand, shining in the sunshine, filling and replenishing. Hello, ditch full of dry water, if the sound of drizzle heard at this time is like the dull roar of wild beasts, I will plant trees in my own desert and sleep in the open air in your desert----"Puji Poetry"
30. It no longer matters whether you follow the winding road or the winding river. For you and me, even if we try to change, we are no different from the past to the present. We just have no destination. Take great courage. There is never a destination, the purpose cannot explain whether my departure is a return, a loss, or a redefinition of all meanings. If the sun wanders endlessly, are the moon and stars its future or past? If it is not, I will be awakened by the season, and at the same time you Hear my song----"Poetic Land of Puji" Leather Shoes and Puji Tongue Twisters
Leather Shoes and Puji Tongue Twisters
Leather Shoes and Puji
A leather shoe,
A cattail shoe,
A leather shoe to mend a cattail shoe,
A cattail shoe to mend a leather shoe,
Leather shoe, cattail shoe Shoes,
Cattail shoes, leather shoes
Building a house
Red’s good friend Lan Lan will build a red house,
Lan Lan My good friend Honghong will build a blue house.
Lanlan, who knows how to build a red house,
is willing to help Honghong, who can build a blue house, to build a red house,
Honghong, who can build a blue house, < /p>
I would like to help Lanlan, who builds a red house, build a blue house.
Build a house
Pick up a small pebble,
draw a square grid on the ground,
build a house after drawing the grid, < /p>
Draw a large square grid to build a big house,
Draw a small square grid to build a small house,
Give the house upstairs to the pigeons,
The house downstairs is given to the rabbit.
Nest and pot
A nest on the tree,
A pot under the tree,
The nest fell and hit the pot,
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Both the nest and the pot are broken,
The pot wants the nest to pay for the pot,
The nest wants the pot to pay for the nest,
It has been a long time,
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I don’t know whether I should pay for the pot or lose the pot.
Or I should pay for the pot.
Hammer
There is a hammer to the east of the furnace, a hammer is fast,
There is a hammer to the west of the furnace, a hammer is fast,
Two people are in front of the furnace Come to the competition,
I wonder if the hammer is faster than the hammer?
Or is hammering faster than hammering faster?
Protect the trees
The north wind shook the trees on the roadside,
Xiaolu stepped forward to protect the trees.
A wooden pole was erected by the roadside,
tied with a rope.
The tree has wooden poles as supports.
The wooden poles support the tree.
Looking at flowers and eating melons
Mom loves to plant flowers,
Dad loves to plant melons;
Mom plants peach blossoms,
Dad grows watermelons;
Peach blossoms are red, red peach blossoms,
The baby’s face smiles haha;
Dad feeds me watermelons,
The doll's heart is filled with joy.
Collecting sunflowers
The fat baby holds a small basket of sunflowers and castor beans in his hand,
Comes to the garden to collect sunflowers;
Xiaohua Carrying a small basket on the body,
we went into the garden together to collect castor beans.
The sunflowers planted by Fat Boy have large flower disks,
The castor plants planted by Xiaohua are densely packed.
Xiaohua went to help Fat Wa pick sunflowers,
Fat Wa went to help Xiao Hua collect castor beans.
Xiaohua and Fatty,
collected sunflowers and castor beans to offer to the country.
Planting winter melons
The Dong family of Tong’s family in Dongmen,
Tong and Dong’s families,
grow the same winter melon,
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The Tong family knew that the Dong family had big winter melons,
and came to the Dong family to learn how to grow winter melons.
The Dong family of Mendong knows how to grow winter melons.
Come and teach the Tong family of Dongmen how to grow winter melons.
Both the Tong family and the Dong family know how to grow winter melons.
The winter melons of the Tong and Dong families are bigger than barrels.
A bunch of green onions
A kid named Xiaosong came from the east,
holding a bunch of green onions in his hand.
A child named Xiaocong came from the west,
holding a small alarm clock in his hand.
The bunch of green onions in Xiaosong's hand was loose,
Some green onions fell to the ground.
Xiao Cong set off the alarm clock to pick up onions,
helped Xiao Song tie up the onions tightly.
Xiaosong praised Xiaocong for being like Lei Feng,
Xiaocong said that Xiaosong loved working. Classic lines from Love Ye Pu 2
1. Do your best when you do something, and play to the fullest when you play.
2. We know we cannot love each other, but we still love each other. Will it wither before it blooms?
3. How many times have I looked back at the road I have traveled and sincerely wish you my kind girl.
4. your place? or my place?
5. When a man is hard, he wants you to use his mouth. If you refused to use your mouth, he would use his mouth to coax you into using your mouth.
6. Where are the people who accompanied me now; what are the people I once loved like now.
7. "I don't mean anything else. It's too late. You can stay with me and we'll sleep, okay?" - After that, the two of them slept on the bed. For a long time, the male pig couldn't bear it. The atmosphere was awkward and he said, "Let's just sleep, okay?"
8. Dreams, like classics, will never fade with time, but become more precious!
9. Don’t be nervous, just imagine that you are Li Chunbo, you are MICHAEL, and you are the best.
10. Time is like a rushing river. Once it goes, there is no time to say goodbye without coming back. I am left numb without the passion I had back then.
11. Life is a ruthless knife that changes our appearance.
Will it wither before it blooms? I had a dream!
12. I want to be a fairy, there is "heaven" there. I want to be a devil, there is "hell". I want reality, there will be "pain" there. I want dreams, it is too far away, so learn to forget. Maybe there will be a lot of sweetness...
13. Jackson's death represents the end of the youth of our generation. It is like a beautiful dream that will eventually wake up and you have to face reality. .
14. I don’t know what I am doing right now and what I am doing wrong. I will only know this when I finally die of old age. So all I can do now is try my best to do everything well, and then wait to die of old age.
15. Whether it is sand or stone, it will sink. Although I am worse than a beast, I still have the right to choose to appreciate it.
16. Did my original wish come true? Now I have to pay tribute? No matter how time passes, ideals will never be able to find the real me again.
17. "If you asked the wrong question, do you think you can find the correct answer?" Li Youzhen sneered at Wu Daxiu, "Don't ask me why I imprisoned you for 715 years, but ask me why I imprisoned you for 715 years. Let you go after fifteen years?"
18. Where is the condom? No condom!
19. IKEA’s little sister really has her likes and dislikes!
20. By the way, is there no true love in the nightclub? A collection of Engels' famous sayings
A selection of Engels' famous sayings
1. Humor is a sign that workers have confidence in their cause and that they have an advantage.
2. When a person plans exclusively for himself, his desire to pursue happiness can only be satisfied in very rare circumstances, and it is never beneficial to himself or others.
3. There is no huge historical disaster that is not compensated by historical progress.
4. Only at the stage of social development when class antagonisms are not only eliminated, but also forgotten in actual life, can real human morality transcend class antagonisms and the memories of such antagonisms. It became possible. Engels's famous sayings
5. Whoever is willing to work seriously can achieve many achievements and stand out.
6. In Marx’s view, science is a revolutionary force that plays a driving role in history. Every new discovery in any theoretical science, even if its practical application could not even be foreseen, gave Marx heartfelt joy, but when there was an immediate revolutionary impact on industry in general historical development, his Joy is completely different.
7. In order to carry out the struggle, we must twist all our forces into a rope and concentrate these forces on the same point of attack.
8. The use of time is an extremely advanced rule.
9. The most noble, intense and personal pain is the pain of love.
10. Titles such as father, children, brothers and sisters are not simple honorary titles, but titles that carry completely certain and extremely solemn mutual obligations. The sum of these obligations constitutes the society of these nations. the substantive part of the system.
11. Complex labor involves the use of skills and knowledge that require more or less hard work, time and money to acquire.
12. To unite to achieve a great goal, the millions of troops necessary for this should always keep the main things in mind and not lose their way due to unnecessary carping.
13. A decisive battle can only be conducted when the possibility of victory is very high.
14. Only at the stage of social development when class antagonisms are not only eliminated, but also this antagonism is forgotten in actual life, can true human morality transcend class antagonisms and transcend the memories of such antagonisms. become possible.
15. Once society has a technical need, this need will push science forward more than ten universities.
16. Bravery and the belief in victory often make the battle end victoriously.
17. According to Marx, science is a revolutionary force that plays a driving role in history.
Every new discovery in any theoretical science, even if its practical application could not even be foreseen, gave Marx heartfelt joy, but when it had an immediate revolutionary impact on industry and on historical development in general, he The joy is completely different. A collection of inspirational quotes from celebrities about Lu Xun, a collection of inspirational quotes about Bing Xin, and a collection of inspirational quotes about family education