Good evening ,Ladies and Gentlemen:
 
 
Thank you very much for coming here on such a cold night. Today my topic is about selection and process. One study found that men make 73 choices a day. There are so many choices, one day people will be confused and afraid to make the wrong choice, they will hesitate and will eventually miss the real life. In my opinion, the next part is more important than the choice. There is no absolute right or wrong choice, but rather a good or boring life, and this process can be different.
 
Life is a box of chocolates, you never know what you're gonna get. Forrest gump didn't make any decisions about himself, but he made great success in the process. The process is not the road itself, but the attitude and feeling, prudence, courage and persistence of the new experiences and unexpected obstacles we encounter. In my case, when I became a graduate student, I changed my major. After the choice, the days were cruel to me. I can't understand the new course at all. Because they are closely related to mathmatics, which I didn't know about. However, I maintain that this is a great opportunity for me to experience new ideas and challenge myself. I turned to every channel for help and reorganized my life. Gradually, I can understand some parts and even find mathematics very interesting. In addition, I learned to act rather than complain. In retrospect, my choice didn't leave any trace, but the joy and pain of the past four months have been an unforgiving experience of my life.
 
Whatever you choose, enjoy the process. In the process, your potential will be stimulated, new discoveries, progress and progress will befall you. These are the most beautiful landscapes, only when you can see them. These make your life colorful.
There is no need and I donnot want to judge whether it right or wrong for me to be here,but I congratulate to myself for I gain and enjoy this fantastic experience. So my dear friends,never worry about your choice and enjoy the process. I am sure you will get something new and intersting tonight after you chose to come here. Thank you!
We Are The World ,We Are The Future
Someone said “we are reading the first verse of the first chapter of a book, whose pages are infinite”. I don’t know who wrote these words, but I’
ve always liked them as a reminder that the future can be anything we want it to be. We are all in the position of the farmers. If we plant a good seed ,we reap a good harvest. If we plant nothing at all, we harvest nothing at all.
We are young. “How to spend the youth?” It is a meaningful question. To answer it, first I have to ask “what do you understand by the word youth?” Youth is not a time of life, it’s a state of mind. It’s not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips or supple knees. It’s the matter of the will. It’
s the freshness of the deep spring of life.
A poet said “To see a world in a grain of sand, and a heaven in a wild flower, hold infinity in the palm of your hand, and eternity in an hour. Several days ago, I had a chance to listen to a lecture. I learnt a lot there. I’d like to share it with all of you. Let’
s show our right palms.We can see three lines that show
how our love.career and life is. I have a short line of life. What about yours? I wondered whether we could see our future in this way. Well, let’s make a fist. Where is our future? Where is our love, career, and life?Tell me.Yeah, it is in our hands. It is held in ourselves.
We all want the future to be better than the past. But the future can go better itself. Don’t cry
because it is over, smile because it happened. From the past, we’ve learnt that the life is tough, but we are tougher. We’ve learnt that we can’t choose how we feel, but we can choose what about it. Failure doesn’t mean you don’t have it, it does mean you should do it in a different way.
Failure doesn’t mean you should give up, it does mean you must try harder.
As what I said at the beginning, “we are reading the first verse of the first chapter of a book, whose pages are infinite”. The past has gone. Nothing we do will change it. But the future is in front of us. Believe that what we give to the world, the world will give to us. And from today on, let’s be the owners of ourselves, and speak out “We are the world, we are the future.
一夜悲雨相思凉，独守白昼等天荒，秋风一辞无景音，在世寻访掌难明，走在东方若谷的刻薄心语，绕来心中相思布景，华丽的脸庞，独自去忧伤，忧不能减去心中的乱，而伤不能叠加再次相遇。
一个人久了，除了寂寞点还是蛮开心的。一个人久了，会慢慢变得成熟起来。一个人久了，会比以前更爱父母。一个人久了，对所有的节日大多没什么期待。一个人久了，听到看到别人一对对的很甜蜜，心里多少还是会有些介意。一个人久了，会越来越理性，越来越现实。
人们说深海的鱼不懂伤悲，所以不流泪，可有多少人知道，那是因为她一直呆在深深的海底，她的眼泪你看不见而已„„
一个人心里都有那么一段故事，无法述说。其实，很多故事不必说给每个人听。当做是一段记忆，伤感却也美丽。
不是你做的不够好。所以，不要悲悯的以为自己一事无成。不是只有你一个人在努力。所以，不要轻易的就放弃。不是爱你的只有你自己。所以，不要以为他们抛弃了你。
别 着急爱，天也没荒地也没老，时间还早。别着急恨，海不会枯石不会烂，还有明天。一生时间虽短促，可你要把自己扔进洪荒里，用高高的理想，低低的走，慢慢地 活，别再着急恨，别再着急爱，在你自己的心里，你原本是个小孩子，毫无犹豫的付出，毫无防备的受伤，毫不迟疑的复原„„
爱情，不过就是一张写满了字迹的白纸，撕开了就永远无法再回到原来的样子，有些事情，适合放在心里，都说相见不如怀念，真的是这样，许多事情过去了就过去了，再多的不甘和埋怨也都成为了故事。
常常一个人静静的呆在一个角落，不想被各种繁杂所惊扰，给心足够的呼吸。宁静，凝固了岁月，静止了时间，品味孤独带来的淡淡忧伤。孤独是灵与肉的交汇，孤独是净化心灵的唯美。孤独让我们静下心来思考人情的冷暖、生命的真诚。
我们身边的朋友，曾经的校园鸳鸯，如今有几对还能够长相厮守，还仍是彼此紧握十指的唯一。当初的誓言也如过往云烟般消失不见，偶尔想起只会傻傻一笑，原来，当初我们如此的天真，如此的稚嫩。
未眠的夜晚、总爱幻想那些不会走路的日子、没有悲哀、真正的没有悲哀。可是牙牙学语的年代、我们像白纸般度过、又会有几人记得。我是会走下去的，在一路高歌地走下去。不管是怎么样的错肩而过，我都不在意。 你我终究都成陌上行者，相爱的结局，只落得一季花开、满地忧伤。或许，我是你前世遗落的一滴泪，你无法拾起，岁月也不曾风干；或许，一切的一切，都只是曾经的一段明媚时光，是宿命的使然，无法逃脱，也无法改变。
我想，放下所有的牵挂，放下一切，不要哭泣，再也不能孤单，你再也不能流浪，可以面对大海，等待着那片春天，怎么知道，怎么知道，却想忘记，却偏忘。终于被困在韶华，想到了灰。
原因的人,讨厌写完整,谁喝了无知,我不知道在哪里月明,意义,单一墨水悲伤,夕阳日落西方,谁在荒凉的余辉下,揭示了昨天的誓言,在散文赋是谁的凌乱,寂寞的天空,仍然没有看到云飘。风铃的哀鸣，我的寂寞的红尘，在你的月下，在思念的衣服下。
靠着窗户，岁月的苦涩，残缺的生活，淡淡的忧伤的味道;目光空烟,花瓣飞,提高失踪晚上未结束,吞下痛苦的记忆,繁荣,幸福,但放弃集合,残月叹息叹息悲伤沙沙不讨厌不确定性,一个悲伤的梦,心字成灰烬,满纸,相思泪诉谁听,更敢于解决吗?
我知道，这只是我的想象。我在自言自语，我知道他会不理我。但仍有希望。我爱他，但当黑夜结束后，他消失了，河流又回到了普通的河流。没有他，我周围的一切都改变了。
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