A group of adults, highly succeeded in their jobs, went to visit their old professor. Soon they began to 1 the stress in work and life.
The professor went to the kitchen and returned 2 a pot of coffee and all kinds of cups-crystal(水晶的) , glass, plastic, some nice looking, some plain looking, some 3, some cheap. And he told them to help 4 to the coffee.
When all the students had a cup of coffee in hand, the professor said, "I've noticed that all the nice looking and expensive cups were 5, leaving behind the plain and cheap ones. While it is6 for you to want only the best for yourselves, that is the source of your 7 and stress.
You know that the cup itself adds no quality to the coffee. 8 you really wanted was coffee, not the cup, 9 you consciously went for the best cups.
Now consider this: Life is the coffee; the jobs, money and 10 in society are the cups. They are just 11 to hold and contain life, and the type of cup does not change the quality of our life. Sometimes, by 12 only on the cup, we fail to enjoy the coffee that God has 13 us. God gave us the coffee, not the cups. Please enjoy your coffee! "
The happiest people don't have the best of everything. They just make the 14 of everything.
Live simply. Love generously. Care deeply. Speak 15. And leave the rest to God.
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Every year on my birthday, from the time I turned 12, a white gardenia (栀子花) was sent to my house. No card came with it. Calls to the flower shops were not helpful at all. After a while I stopped trying to find out the sender's name and I was just very pleased with the beautiful white flower in soft pink paper. But I never stopped imagining who the giver might be. Some of my happiest moments were spent daydreaming about the sender. My mother encouraged this imagination. She'd ask me if there was someone to whom I had done a special kindness. Perhaps it was the old man who I looked after when he was ill. As a girl, I had more fun imagining that it might be a boy.
One month before my graduation, my father died. I felt very sad and didn't want to go to the coming graduation dance at all. And I didn't care whether I had a new dress or not. But my mother, in her own sadness, would not let me miss any of those things. She wanted her children to feel loved and lovable. In fact, my mother wanted her children to see themselves much like the gardenia—lovely, strong and perfect with perhaps a bit of mystery.
My mother died ten days after I was married. I was 22. That was the year the gardenia stopped coming.
B
Almost every Chinese person can recite the two lines of the famous poem, "Every grain on the plate comes from hard work (谁知盘中餐, 粒粒皆辛苦）．”But sadly, many of us don't actually get the real meaning of these lines: Don't waste food.
A CCTV programme, News One Plus One, reported that the food Chinese people throw away every year is enough to feed 200 million people for a year.
Do we have too much food? Of course not. According to the UN World Food Programme, there were 925 million hungry people around the world in 2010, especially in developing countries. Six million children die of hunger every year.
Chinese people are well known for being hospitable（好客的）and generous. Many even feel that they lose face if their guests have eaten all the food on the table.
Luckily, a number of people have realized the importance of saving food. Last November, Li Hong, a waitress in a restaurant in Nanjing, got fired because she took some leftover food home for her son. Many people stood by her side and criticized (批评) the waste of food.
What should we do in our daily lives to waste less food? Here are some tips：
※Do not order too much in a restaurant. Only order as much as you want to eat. If you cannot eat all the food you ordered, take the rest of it home.
※Don't be too picky (挑剔的) about food. Some food may not taste great, but your body needs it.
※Keep an eye on what food you have at home. Don't buy too much, especially for vegetables and fruit.
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