那一刻,很想拥抱你情感散文

第一篇：那一刻,很想拥抱你情感散文

如果不是因为朋友再相聚，我想我今生都不可能再见到你。你还是原来的你，谈吐之间依然幽默风趣。尽管我的内心是多么激动地欣喜，也必须得装作平静的走来走去。这一刻的我，就真的是在努力演戏，看不出任何破绽，完美落幕，失落结局。

如果不是夜的提早到来，我想我不会那么快想念。我想你，你总是不打一声招呼的，就出现在我的梦里，自由自在，来来去去。替我编织着无数的甜蜜，让我觉着自己可笑至极。

如果不是你，我哪来那么多无语。多么想和别人一样，和你一起开着玩笑，一块打闹，没有一点拘束，没有一丝无助。我多么想告诉你，每次，每一次，每一次的一次，我都只能安静的看着你，偷偷的喜欢你。

这么多年来，我一直不敢靠近你，如果不是那天，我和你只差一点点的距离，我在想那是我唯一一次有那么强烈的心脏撞击，祈求时间能停止，就想那样一直看着你。

这么多年来，我对你的感情，是那么深，可能因为喜欢你太久了，不知道得有多久了，习惯了。你就一直深藏在我心底，没有任何人能够代替。只要你幸福，我就会高兴。我希望你的未来，陪伴你的那个人能给你稳稳的幸福，我不会嫉妒与吃醋，我会为你祝福。

其实，那一刻，我很想拥抱你，可是我没有。

第二篇：拥抱你的员工读后感

常常会听到这么一句老生常谈的话——别将工作和娱乐混为一谈。这句话已经不能与时代接轨了。

工作和玩并不是矛与盾的关系。当员工快乐觉得工作有趣，工作效率就会提高。我看过一篇文章说，在工作的时候专注和紧张就会总会忘东忘西，反而如果保持愉快的心情，例如边工作边哼哼小曲，反而有利于提高工作效率。

如果我们每天上班都是热情洋溢，不但在自己的岗位上干好自己的本职工作，而且互相帮助，互相学习，并且不断的完善和充实自己，不断的创新，那任何企业的明天都会在广大员工的快乐工作而引发的动力下，不断壮大，不断发展，独占鳌头。劳动者才是企业的最主要的源动力，这句话不是空谈，更不是口号。

随着经济的发展，各种行业之间的竞争愈演愈烈，企业也越来越多，一个企业要想做大，只靠严明的纪律是不够的。一个拥有数万兄弟姐妹的大家庭，要快乐生活，快乐工作。快乐工作的意思不是把工作当游戏，而是对工作充满热情，并且以自己的工作为傲，虽然我们只是一名普通员工，也有可能永远只是一名普通员工，但是能成为大家庭的一分子也是一件非常值得骄傲和珍惜的事情。并且在失业率只增不减，多个人争抢一个岗位的今天，我们拥有能让我们自食其力的工作，我们应该去珍惜。只有懂得珍惜的人才会觉得幸福，一味的去和别人攀比的人永远得不到真正的快乐。我们要热爱我们的工作，热爱我们的企业，要像热爱自己的生命一样去热爱这个大家庭，为她付出自己的所有。

同时，在工作之余，多参加一些活动，锻炼自己，并且丰富自己的本领，博学多才总有用武之地，在快乐生活的同时，你就会变得快乐工作，你就会发现你周围的一切人和食物都是美好的，工作积极性提高了，工作效率也会提高，工作质量也会提高，随之而来的工作岗位也会提升。

在快乐的同时不要忘记保持自信，自信的人最美，自信的人才会事半功倍。

第三篇：遇到你的那一刻情感散文

每一次的遇见都值得珍惜。

——题记

我一直以为每一次的遇见都是命中注定的，所以自己才会一次次的错过。

就觉得这次的遇见只不过是为了让我学会成长，谁的人生里没有遇见几个让自己去喜欢，去爱，去珍惜的人呢？

但是我错了，错就错在自己不懂得珍惜，才会让自己一次次的受伤，慢慢地学会包裹自己，把自己包裹起来，学会了隐藏自己的内心，即使自己有了喜欢的男孩子，还是会独自去承受那份喜欢，却不知道怎么告诉他，慢慢的就不再那么喜欢了，才知道那不过就是一时的喜欢，还好自己没有告诉他，可后来，遇到了这么一个人，我才知道我是真的喜欢上了这个男孩子，虽然他在我的世界里存在了整整4年多，但是我从未发现过他，甚至从未发现过他的好。

自从他再一次走进我的世界里后，我才发现我真的应该去学会珍惜了，珍惜他，也同样珍惜这份莫名的喜欢……

只是不知道为什么，当我又一次遇到他的时候，我都忘记了在中学的时候我有多没有关注过他，如果当初不是因为自己那个时候有喜欢的人，我想也不会变成现在的这个样子，现在的他变得好高，182cm。对我来讲就是我无法抵达的荒芜。自从毕业以后我就没再长过，是不是这就意味着这是一份没有结局的喜欢。

之后知道自己喜欢上你的时候，我也吓了一跳，我告诉你的时候，你给我的就是一句话“我跑得快。”我却笑了，我知道你跑得快，但是用在这里，总觉得有那么一点点的小兴奋。

后来，我多想告诉你，我有多喜欢你，可是我害怕自己的主动会给你带来不一样的感觉。毕竟不是谁都喜欢主动的女孩子，媛也告诉我，当初你喜欢的一个女孩子，你之所以放弃她就是因为她太主动。我都有点后怕了，我怕自己的主动会让你觉得我就是那种女孩子，但是你却没有，我才知道我根本不是那种女孩子，但是为什么，上天会让我们这样错过。

不是每个人都可以得到一份美好的爱情，当然我更希望能和你在一起，但是老天给我们开了一个天大的玩笑，我们不合适，身高差的原因让两个相互喜欢的人不能在一起，我想这或许会是我最遗憾的事了吧，不能和你在一起，就应该忘记你么？我不知道，虽然现在的你对我很好，但是你却不属于我，老天啊，开的玩笑有点大了。

美好的遇见，在这个夏天，同样也让我觉得很难受，或许我们永远都不可以在一起，身高啊，怪我喽。

第四篇：”我的中国梦“征文拥抱你,我的中国梦

拥抱你，我的中国梦

野芳发而幽香，佳木秀而繁阴，风霜高洁，水落而石出，这是美丽的中国之

景；在困难面前，众志成城，万众一心，在弱势群体面前用真心去帮去助，这是

美丽感人的中国之人；当邻国受难时，中国予以物资支持，这是美丽撼人的中国

之事。作为一个黄皮肤黑眼睛的中国人，我们为曾经繁荣的祖国而骄傲，更为明

天更加昌盛的中国--我美好的中国梦而努力，而喝彩！我想深情地拥抱你，我的中国梦！

一元复始，常常是梦想开始的时候。

更好的教育、更稳定的工作、更满意的收入、更可靠的社会保障，这些平凡的梦想汇聚起来，便是个人的命运、社会的脉动、国家的方向。十八大将它们写

入党的报告，绘成发展蓝图，定为国家目标，过去的2012，这个中国社会进程

中具有标志意义的年份里，世界聆听了亲民务实的“中国好声音”。这是我们共同造就的梦想。自晚清以来，几代人泣血追求，无数人热血奋争，莫

不为国家强盛、民族复兴、人民幸福。百年激荡，三十年变革，我们应当充满自

豪，复兴之梦在我们的奋斗中前所未有的切近；也应当时常自警，历史的接力预

示更多责任、更大挑战。这是一个孕育着无数难题、但却越来越走向富强的中国，是一个日益遭遇成长的烦恼、但又始终顽强向上的中国，是一个背负沉重的历史

包袱、但却充满发展激情的中国，是一个必须面对各种风险、但却从来不乏变革

勇气的中国。身处这样的中国，我们比历史上任何时期都更有信心完成现代化的使命，更有能力实现民族复兴的梦想。

回望改革开放以来30多年，大体每10年是一个段落，每一个段落又有一个

共同特点：开头都遇到严峻挑战乃至重大危机，但我们沉着冷静、把握得当、因

应适宜，最终都成功扭转难局、开创新局。站在2013年的起点，放眼下一个10

年，处于快速上升期和深刻转型期的中国，有木秀于林的骄傲，也有风必摧之的烦恼；有长风破浪的自信，也有不进则退的忧患。我们深信，危机是改革的契机，挑战是成功的砺石，只要我们善于抓住机遇，勇于开拓进取，敢于迎难而上，被

动就会变成主动，后来完全可以居上。

拥抱你，梦想中美丽的中国之景！中国山水闻名遐迩。可以让人“一览众山

小”的五岳之首泰山;拥有无数奇树怪石的黄山；地势险峻的断块山华山；滚滚东

流几千里的长江，“奔流到海不复回”的黄河……正是因为中国多姿多彩的山山水

水，才让李煜寄愁于水，吟出“问君能有几多愁，恰似一江春水向东流”的千古名

句；正是因为中国多娇的江山，才让毛泽东感叹“江山如此多娇，引无数英雄竞

折腰”。然而现在的中国自然景区出现了一些乱扔垃圾、为个人愉快而损坏景物的现象，曾几何时，游人们在景点刻字，就引起了社会的争端；中国的水土，因

为乱砍滥伐而急剧流失；中国的气温，因为汽车尾气的排放而不断上升；而最近，PM2.5的出现更是让国人们恐慌，出门一定要带口罩，不然怕被污染的空气危害

到身体。中国的能源，因为浪费严重而面临枯竭。但只要我们能以尊重为前提去

教导人们保护环境，梦想中美丽的中国景色一定能够以绚丽的姿态呈现在世界人

民面前。在这一次的两会上，就提出了解决环境问题的方案，对我们来说就是一

个很好的鼓励，也提醒着我们要能够意识到环境问题。

拥抱你，梦想中感动人心的中国之事。北京大暴雨免费开车送人民的好心人，尽显互帮互助之美；一女子为残疾人撑起一把伞，尽显无限同情之美；在与日钓

鱼岛事件中，中国人坚定的立场，尽显爱国主义之美……凡此种种，无不让人为

美丽中国和美丽中国人而骄傲。就像我们现在H7N9禽流感严重来袭，有我们的同胞收到伤害，但是医生人员致力积极研究出治疗方案，让我们能远离流感。但

是我们一定要相信明天的中国，拥抱明天的梦想，拥抱中国梦，我们会有一个让

世界万众瞩目的祖国！

中国，是腾飞几千年的巨龙，他力大无边，一定会让世界为之鼓掌；中国，是浴过火的凤凰，她坚毅灵动，一定会让世界为之倾倒；

中国，是14亿黄种人的家，每个儿女的心中都一定埋藏着一个振兴中华的梦想！让我们怀着对祖国明天的祝福闭上双眼，深深地吸一口天地之灵气，张

开展望未来充满希望的臂膀，拥抱属于我们、属于世界的中国梦吧！

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第五篇：拥抱你内心的少女 英语演讲稿

Eve Ensler：Embrace your inner girl Good morning.I'm very happy to be here in India.And I've been thinking a lot about what I have learned over these last particularly 11 years with V-Day and “The Vagina Monologues,” traveling the world, essentially meeting with women and girls across the planet to stop violence against women.What I want to talk about today is is this particular cell, or grouping of cells, that is in each and every one of us.And I want to call it the girl cell.And it's in men as well as in women.I want you to imagine that this particular grouping of cells is central to the evolution of our species and the continuation of the human race.And I want you imagine that at some point in history a group of powerful people invested in owning and controlling the world understood that the suppression of this particular cell, the oppression of these cells, the reinterpretation of these cells, the undermining of these cells, getting us to believe in the weakness of these cells and the crushing, eradicating, destroying, reducing these cells, basically began the process of killing off the girl cell, which was, by the way, patriarchy.I want you to imagine that the girl is a chip in the huge macrocosm of collective consciousness.And it is essential to balance, to wisdom, and to actually the future of all of us.And then I want you to imagine that this girl cell is compassion, and it's empathy, and it's passion itself, and it's vulnerability, and it's openness and it's intensity and it's association, and it's relationship, and it is intuitive.And then let's think how compassion informs wisdom, and that vulnerability is our greatest strength, and that emotions have inherent logic, which lead to radical, appropriate, saving action.And then let's remember that we've been taught the exact opposite by the powers that be, that compassion clouds your thinking, that it gets in the way, that vulnerability is weakness, that emotions are not to be trusted, and you're not supposed to take things personally, which is one of my favorites.I think the whole world has essentially been brought up not to be a girl.How do we bring up boys? What does it mean to be a boy? To be a boy really means not to be a girl.To be a man means not to be a girl.To be a woman means not to be a girl.To be strong means not to be a girl.To be a leader means not to be a girl.I actually think that being a girl is so powerful that we've had to train everyone not to be that.(Laughter)

And I'd also like to say that the irony of course, is that denying girl, suppressing girl, suppressing emotion, refusing feeling has lead thus here.Where we have now come to live in a world where the most extreme forms of violence the most horrific poverty, genocide, mass rapes, the destruction of the Earth, is completely out of control.And because we have suppressed our girl cells, and suppressed our girl-ship, we do not feel what is going on.So, we are not being charged with the adequate response to what is happening.I want to talk a little bit about the Democratic Republic of Congo.For me, it was the turning point of my life.I have spent a lot of time there in the last three years.I feel up to that point I had seen a lot in the world, a lot of violence.I essentially lived in the rape mines of the world for the last 12 years.But the democratic republic of Congo really was the turning point in my soul.I went and I spent time in a place called Bukavu in a hospital called the Panzi Hospital, with a doctor who was a close to a saint as any person I've ever met.His name is Dr.Denis Mukwege.And, in the Congo, for those of you who don't know, there has been a war raging for the last 12 years, a war that has killed nearly six million people.It is estimated that somewhere between 300,000 and 500,000 women have been raped there.When I spent my first weeks at Panzi hospital I sat with women who sat and lined up every day to tell me their stories.And their stories were so horrific and so mind-blowing, and so on the other side of human existence, that to be perfectly honest with you, I was shattered.And I will tell you that what happened, is through that shattering, listening to the stories of eight-year-old girls who had their insides eviscerated, who had guns and bayonets and things shoved inside them so they had holes, literally, inside them where their pee and poop came out of them.Listening to the story of 80-year-old women who were tied to chains and circled, and where groups of men would come and rape them periodically, all in the name of economic exploitation to steal the minerals so the West can have it and profit from them.My mind was so shattered.But what happened for me is that that shattering actually emboldened me in a way I have never been emboldened.That shattering, that opening of my girl cell, that kind of massive breakthrough of my heart allowed me to become more courageous and braver, and actually more clever than I had been in the past in my life.And I want to say that I think the powers that be know that empire building is actually that feelings get in the way of empire building.Feelings get in the way of the mass acquisition of the Earth, and excavating the Earth, and destroying things.I remember, for example when my father, who was very very violent, used to beat me.And he would actually say, while he was beating me, “Don't you cry.Don't you dare cry.” Because my crying somehow exposed his brutality to him.And even in the moment he didn't want to be reminded of what he was doing.I know that we have systematically annihilated the girl cell.And I want to say we've annihilated it in men as well as in women.And I think in some ways we've been much harsher to men in the annihilation of their girl cell.(Applause)I see how boys have been brought up, and I see this across the planet, to be tough, to be hardened, to distance themselves from their tenderness, to not cry.I actually realized once in Kosovo, when I watched a man break down, that bullets are actually hardened tears, that when we don't allow men to have their girl self and have their vulnerability, and have their compassion, and have their hearts, that they become hardened and hurtful and violent.And I think we have taught men to be secure when they are insecure, to pretend they know things when they don't know things, or why would we be where we are? To pretend they're not a mess when they are a mess.And I will tell you a very funny story.On my way here on the airplane, I was walking up and down the isle of the plane.And all these men, literally at least 10 men were in their little seats watching chick flicks.And they were all alone, and I thought, “This is the secret life of men.”(Laughter)

I've traveled, as I said, to many many countries, and I've seen, if we do what we do to the girl inside us then obviously it's horrific to think what we do to girls in the world.And we heard from Sunitha yesterday, and Kavita about what we do to girls.But I just want to say that I've met girls with knife wounds and cigarette burns, who are literally being treated like ash trays.I've seen girls be treated like garbage cans.I've seen girls who were beaten by their mothers, and brothers and fathers and uncles.I've seen girls starving themselves to death in America in institutions to look like some idealized version of themselves.I've seen that we cut girls and we control them and we keep them illiterate, or we make them feel bad about being too smart.We silence them.We make them feel guilty for being smart.We get them to behave, to tone it down, not to be too intense.We sell them, we kill them as embryos.We enslave them.We rape them.We are so accustomed to robbing girls of the subject of being the subjects of their lives that we have now actually objectified them and turned them into commodities.The selling of girls is rampant across the planet.And in many places they are worth less than goats and cows.But I also want to talk about the fact that if one in eight people on the planet are girls between the ages of 10 to 24, they are they key, really, in the developing world, as well as in the whole world, to the future of humanity.And if girls are in trouble because they face systematic disadvantages that keep them where society wants them to be, including lack of access to healthcare, education, healthy foods, labor force participation.The burden of all the household tasks usually falls on girls and younger siblings.Which ensures that they will never overcome these barriers.The state of girls, the condition of girls, will, in my belief, and that's the girl inside us and the girl in the world, determine whether the species survives.And what I want to suggest is that, having talked to girls, because I just finished a new book called “I Am an Emotional Creature: The Secret Life of Girls Around the World,” I've been talking to girls for five years, and one of the things that I've seen is true everywhere is that the verb that's been enforced on girl is the verb “to please.” Girls are trained to please.I want to change the verb.I want us all to change the verb.I want the verb to be “educate” or “activate” or “engage” or “confront” or “defy” or “create.” If we teach girls to change the verb we will actually enforce the girl inside us and the girl inside them.And I have to now share a few stories of girls I've seen across the planet who have engaged their girl, who have taken on their girl in spite of all the circumstances around them.I know a 14 year old girl in the Netherlands, for example, who is demanding that she take a boat and go around the entire world by herself.There is a teenage girl who just recently went out and knew that she needed 56 stars tattooed on the right side of her face.There is a girl, Julia Butterfly Hill, who lived for a year in a tree because she wanted to protect the wild oaks.There is a girl who I met 14 years ago in Afghanistan who I have adopted as my daughter because her mother was killed.Her mother was a revolutionary.And this girl, when she was 17 years old wore a burqa in Afghanistan, and went into the stadiums and documented the atrocities that were going on towards women, underneath her burqa, with a video.And that video became the video that went out all over the world after 9/11 to show what was going on in Afghanistan.I want to talk about Rachel Corrie who was in her teens when she stood in front of an Israeli tank to say “end the occupation.” And she knew she risked death and she was literally gunned down and rolled over by that tank.And I want to talk about a girl that I just met recently in Bukavu, who was impregnated by her rapist.And she was holding her baby.And I asked her if she loved her baby.And she looked into her baby's eyes and she said, “Of course I love my baby.How could I not love my baby? It's my baby and it's full of love.”

The capacity for girls to overcome situations and to move on levels, to me, is mind-blowing.And there is a girl named Dorcas.And I just met her in Kenya.And Dorcas is 15 years old And she was trained in self-defense.And a few months ago she was picked up on the street by three older men.They kidnapped her, they put her in a car.And through her self defense, she grabbed their Adam's apples, she punched them in the eyes, and she got herself free and out of the car.In Kenya, in August I went to visit one of the V-Day safe houses for girls, a house we opened seven years ago with an amazing woman named Agnes Pareyio.Agnes was a woman who was cut when she was a little girl, she was female genitally mutilated.And she made a decision as many women do, across this planet, that what was done to her would not be enforced and done to other women and girls.So, for years Agnes walked through the Rift valley.She taught girls what a healthy vagina looked like, and what a mutilated vagina looked like.And in that time she saved many girls.And when we met her we asked her what we could do for her, and she said, “Well, if you got me a Jeep I could get around a lot faster.” So, we got her a Jeep.And then she saved 4,500 girls.And then we asked her, “Okay, what else do you need?” And she said, “Well, now, I need a house.” So, seven years ago Agnes built the first V-Day safe house in Narok, Kenya, in the Masai land.And it was a house where girls could run away, they could save their clitoris, they wouldn't be cut, they could go to school.And in the years that Agnes has had the house she has changed the situation there.She has literally become deputy mayor.She has changed the rules.The whole community has bought in to what she's doing.When we were there she was doing a ritual, where she reconciles girls who have run away, with their families.And there was a young girl named Jaclyn.Jaclyn was 14 years old and she was in her Masai family and there is a drought in Kenya.And so cows are dying, and cows are the most valuable possession.And Jaclyn overheard her father talking to an old man about how he was about to sell her for the cows.And she knew that meant she would be cut.She knew that meant she wouldn't go to school.She knew that meant she wouldn't have a future.She knew she would have to marry that old man, and she was 14.So, one afternoon, she'd heard about the safe house, Jaclyn left her father's house and she walked for two days, two days through Masai land.She slept with the hyenas.She hid at night.She imagined her father killing her on one hand, and Mama Agnes greeting her, with the hope that she would greet her when she got to the house.And when she got to the house she was greeted.And Agnes took her in.And Agnes loved her.And Agnes supported her for the year.And she went to school and she found her voice and she found her identity and she found her heart.And then, her time was ready when she had to go back to talk to her father about the reconciliation, after a year.And I had the privilege of being in the hut when she was reunited with her father and reconciled.And in that hut, we walked in, and her father and his four wives were sitting there, and her sisters who had just returned because they had all fled when she had fled, and her primary mother, who had been beaten in standing up for her with the elders.And when her father saw her and saw who she had become, in her full girl self, he threw his arms around her and broke down crying.And he said, “You are beautiful.You have grown into a gorgeous woman.We will not cut you.And I give you my word, here and now, that we will not cut your sisters either.”

And what she said to him was, “You were willing to sell me for four cows and a calf, and some blankets.But I promise you, now that I will be educated I will always take care of you, and I will come back and I will build you a house.And I will be in your corner for the rest of your life.”

For me, that is the power of girls.And that is the power of transformation.I want to close today with a new piece from my book.And I want to do it tonight for the girl in everybody here.And I want to do it for Sunitha.And I want to do it for the girls that Sunitha talked about yesterday, the girls who survive, the girls who can become somebody else.But I really want to do it for each and every person here, to value the girl in us, to value the part that cries, to value the part that's emotional, to value the part that's vulnerable, to understand that's where the future lies.This is called “I'm An Emotional Creature.” And it happened because I met a girl in Watts L.A.I was asking girls if they liked being a girl, and all the girls were like, “No, I hate it.I can't stand it.It's all bad.My brothers get everything.” And this girl just sat up and went, “I love being a girl.I'm an emotional creature!”(Laughter)This is for her:

I love being a girl.I can feel what you're feeling as you're feeling inside the feeling before.I am an emotional creature.Things do not come to me as intellectual theories or hard-pressed ideas.They pulse through my organs and legs and burn up my ears.Oh, I know when your girlfriend is really pissed off, even though she appears to give you what you want.I know when a storm is coming.I can feel the invisible stirrings in the air.I can tell you he won't call back.It's a vibe I share.I am an emotional creature.I love that I do not take things lightly.Everything is intense to me, the way I walk in the street, the way my momma wakes me up, the way it's unbearable when I lose, the way I hear bad news.I am an emotional creature.I am connected to everything and every one.I was born like that.Don't you say all negative that it's only only a teenage thing, or it's only because I'm a girl.These feelings make me better.They make me present.They make me ready.They make me strong.I am an emotional creature.There is a particular way of knowing, It's like the older women somehow forgot.I rejoice that it's still in my body.Oh, I know when the coconut is about to fall.I know we have pushed the Earth too far.I know my father isn't coming back, and that no one is prepared for the fire.I know that lipstick means more than show, and boys are super insecure, and so-called terrorists are made, not born.I know that one kiss could take away all my decision making ability.(Laughter)And you know what? Sometimes it should.This is not extreme.It's a girl thing, what we would all be if the big door inside us flew open.Don't tell me not to cry, to calm it down, not to be so extreme, to be reasonable.I am an emotional creature.It's how the earth got made, how the wind continues to pollinate.You don't tell the Atlantic Ocean to behave.I am an emotional creature.Why would you want to shut me down or turn me off? I am your remaining memory.I can take you back.Nothing has been diluted.Nothing's leaked out.I love, hear me, I love that I can feel the feelings inside you, even if they stop my life, even if they break my heart, even if they take me off track, they make me responsible.I am an emotional, I am an emotional incondotional, devotional creature.And I love, hear me, I love love love being a girl.Can you say it with me? I love, I love, love, love being a girl!Thank you very much.(Applause)