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When the time goes by the end of 2017, in retrospect, the most discussed seminar in the education sector this year must be about "new engineering."
On February 18, a strategic seminar on the development of comprehensive university engineering education was held in Fudan University. Experts at the meeting explored in depth the new engineering talents with the capability of innovation, entrepreneurship and cross-border integration under the current thriving new economy characterized by new technologies, new formats and new industries.

　　died when I was a small boy, and my grandmother started staying with us for about six months every year. She lived in a room that doubled as my father's office, which we referred to as "the back room." She carried with her a powerful aroma1. I don't know what kind of perfume she used, but it was the double-barreled, ninety-proof, knockdown, render-the-victim-unconscious, moose-killing variety. She kept it in a huge atomizer and applied2 it frequently and liberally. It was almost impossible to go into her room and remain breathing for any length of time. When she would leave the house to go spend six months with my Aunt Lillian, my mother and sisters would throw open all the windows, strip the bed, and take out the curtains and rugs. Then they would spend several days washing and airing things out, trying frantically3 to make the pungent4 odor go awayThis 1 Pieceof MagicalDecor WillTransformYour BarCart in the Best. .

　 left, the tiger cub wobbled to where Chen Ma sat and lay at her feet. She bent down to rub his ears and he licked her shoes with his soft tongue.
　　The elderly widow looked at the tiger baby and sighed. "They told me to butcher you, to salt and smoke your flesh for my meat supply. Your skin would make warm boots for my feet; your bones are good for making Tiger Bone Wine to ease the pain in my joints. But oh, how can I bear to kill you? You are so young and vital, while I am so old and frail."

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　 I will try to live through this day only and not tackle my whole life problem at once. I can do something for twelve hours that would appall me if I had to keep it up for a lifetime.
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Once, the light sound of confused never stop. The light of youth, often playing in my heart.
On the stranger of youth, from time to time, for some people, off some people, too. But I don't remember how still have more is off. Leaving behind their faint shadow, and the familiar and strange smile.
Every hour, every day I see different people in different corners, different things, different the sky. See other people's joy, anxiety, sadness, but I how also don't understand their heart, also see his own inner world.
Suddenly feel it is very hot, it's going to rain, in this called summer season only half, not the past, just like that. So I just lay youth of notes on the ground, and when the rain will be integrated into the earth, along with the rain into the earth.
But, I just want to put it in the earth, when the next rain, I can find my footprint, but when I look back on the road, all the same. Only I changed.
Hazelnut, flicking through the phone book, look at what some since I don't know what time in missing of familiar and unfamiliar figures. Seems to be regular, but ultimately heartless.
Often look at your QQ space photo album, they walk through together in those years, I don't know where is? How about? As if is a long time, can't remember their appearance becomes how, whether still can recognize each other when they meet in the no.
Youth is life's most beautiful, the most wonderful time, once when fantasy comes, to put down everything to fly through the clouds, mountains. But when youth footsteps coming but I can't find the courage to the magnificent wings and fly.
All say, walk by a city, want to leave your footprint, wasted a, have their own loved one, is not to visit. But I worked in several cities, how to leave their own, also can't find any place to drink, also don't know I love deeply of the person in that, long what touch kind. This is my experience too little, so want to go to more places, go and see. But when I am ready to go, but don't know to go there?
Today overheard a netizen in the space, a song like before. But even each note this song already deep soul, at the moment, and I'd forgotten about what will be like so delusion, and for what reason, so like the song, and unconsciously forgetting it.
Feel what life forgotten, begin to turn over the diary, photo albums, the phone book, mailbox. Constantly looking for, finally found the, that is a word "yi".
Now I just understand, in fact, I walked through the road is not short, met not a few. Just slowly forgotten. Their names, their appearance, their dreams. Although the in the mind is very understand each people all have to go to cherish, youth as well.

歲月靜好，時間如常，變更著季節與人世，流年在浮光掠影的細末，消隱。
此刻，時光依舊安靜地行走，我坐在書桌上，安靜地捧著一本書，看茶葉在杯中慢慢舒展，淡淡的清香彌漫在這個午後，一切都那麼自然，那麼恬靜。
我們家的貓，慵懶地在微弱的陽光下枕著我的書睡覺。
我是愛貓的人，對貓的喜愛不亞於任何動物。喜歡貓的姿態，各種可愛。喜歡貓的神態，總是一副漠不關心，驕傲地行走跳躍。喜歡貓對我的依賴，雖然它隨時可以棄我而去。無奈。貓是孤獨的，是智慧的，它與我的距離，僅限於享用感情而不迷失自己。
於是，這樣的貓，總是讓我莫名的心疼與喜愛。因它的慵懶，因它的寂寞和高傲。
望向窗外，水藍色的天空，依舊明朗。潔白又稀疏的雲層，交錯在天邊，像兒時的幻影，瞬息變幻。
想起小時候的自己，是個不愛穿鞋子的孩子。總喜歡光著腳丫奔跑在田野，追著蝴蝶捕著蜻蜓，三心二意，卻笑得一臉天真。
凝望著滿天飛舞的蜻蜓，躡手躡腳地捏棲息在枝頭的蜻蜓翅膀，感受著它那一刻的顫動，鬆手，蜻蜓飛走了，空氣裏殘存的著它的氣息，心微微蕩漾。小小的滿足在嘴角散開。那時的我，大概還不知道悲傷吧，只是喜歡著蜻蜓握在手心的真實，喜歡著它飛翔的錯覺。一遍又一遍的抓住，放手。
對於蜻蜓，我懷著歉意與感激。那些脆弱的生靈，豐實了我們脆弱的生命。
穿越我們的時光，遺忘一些的臉孔，告別許多的昨日，重重疊疊。
愛上文字，大概是在初中那會吧。那時候學校流行著交筆友，我一遍又一遍地寫著很長很長的信，滿心歡喜地郵寄給遠方的朋友，幻想著她收到來信時的驚訝，期待著她的回信。
然而，期待回信的時光總覺得漫長。便一遍又一遍的翻看書籍打發時間，閱讀，成了我唯一的興趣。床頭的櫃子上，總會放那麼一些書，厚厚的一疊，同學總會不禁問，這麼多的書，你看得完嗎？我笑了笑，倒是希望永遠都看不完，只是很多的書都已經反復翻看。因為喜歡，所以一直放在那兒。
回憶裏，學校的樓梯口，幾個女孩，一起看書，一起八卦，一起約定，一起訴說未來..……快樂的、憂傷的、美好的氣息包圍著我們，不願分離，卻難免離別。