1. The breeze washes your heart, and the sound of nature touches your heart. A stream of water, a string of bamboo sounds, you will know that it is time for you to see autumn.

Compared with the splendor of spring, the glitz of summer and the silence of winter, Qiu is a middle-aged great man who has a clear understanding of the world and has not yet grown old.

3. Autumn is a broad mood, and autumn is a leisurely leisure.

4. Autumn grass is sentient and dying; Yellow flowers are unintentional, attracting Nanshan to overlook. Buildings intersect and smoke billows, which is the endless poetry of autumn.

5. Walking into autumn, staring at the clear water, mountains, clouds and trees will overlap your figure.

6. Picking up a pebble that has kissed autumn water is a feeling of autumn.

7. Or the first sunshine in the morning, or the sunset glow in the mountain street, sitting alone in the autumn sky, faint clouds, distant mountains, nearby trees, birds singing, a distant symphony of nature rises in your heart.

8. At the foot of Chung Shan Man, a flood peak has crossed, standing on the high slope of the hill, watching the time when autumn leaves fall one after another, and watching Yun Qi Yunyong rush past the world of life like a passer-by.

9. High above, you stand on the horizon and enjoy autumn.

10. Don't "fall leaves in Qiu Lai", put aside "sadness and loneliness in Qiu Lai since ancient times", sip (xiá) fragrant tea, put on a quiet, walk into autumn and feel the beauty.

1 1. Autumn rain is a key. It is cool and gentle, gently, gently, and opens the door of autumn when you are not paying attention.

12. Autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. Look, it gives the ginkgo tree yellow. Yellow leaves are like handfuls of small fans, which one to fan and which one to fan to drive away the summer heat. It gives red to maple, and the red maple leaves float like stamps, bringing coolness in autumn. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange and red represent fruit trees. You are squeezing and touching oranges and persimmons, vying for people to pick them! Chrysanthemum fairy gets more colors, such as purple, yellow, white ... beautiful chrysanthemums nod frequently in the autumn rain.

13. Autumn rain hides a good smell. Pears are fragrant, pineapples are sweet, and apples and oranges, with many sweet smells, are hidden in small raindrops! Children's feet are often attracted by the fragrance.

14. Autumn rain blew the golden trumpet to tell everyone that winter is coming. The little magpie brought branches to build a house, the little squirrel brought pinecones as food, and the little frog was digging a hole to get a comfortable sleep. Pine and cypress put on heavy shiny clothes, and willow leaves floated to the foot of the tree. They are all preparing for winter.

15. Autumn rain brings a harvest song to the earth and a happy song to the children.

16. Autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the leaves turn yellow. When the wind blows, large leaves fall from the trees, and the ground is covered with dead leaves, making a "quack" sound.

17. There is a lot of rain in autumn, and it is always dripping, so we can't go anywhere. However, the air becomes fresh and not dry. As soon as the rain stops, the autumn is crisp and beautiful.

18. Autumn is a harvest season, and there are many fruits. There are red apples

Fruit, fragrant and sweet pears, sweet and sour oranges and the smell of Chengcheng Huang.

Bananas. I like bananas best. I can eat a banana in three bites.

19. I love you, charming four seasons!

20. I like, I like colorful spring, because spring can fly ideal kites. Spring brings us warm sunshine, and we bathe in golden spring. I like it, I like the drizzling spring, because spring rain is so rare and precious. Spring is so vibrant and interesting!

2 1. I like it, I like lush summer, because I can indulge in swimming in the pool in summer. Summer brings happiness to children. They are the happiest angels in summer. I like it, I like stormy summer, because the rain in summer is so generous and crisp. Lotus flowers in summer show us smiling faces, and lotus leaves in summer show us charm.

22. I like it. I like autumn when the red leaves are like fire, because we can have picnics and climb mountains in the country in autumn. Autumn brings people good news of harvest, and the joy of harvest hangs on people's faces. I like it, I like the autumn outside the window, because the autumn rain is full of thoughts. Colorful autumn leaves people with beautiful dreams.

23. I like it. I like snowy winter, because we can have snowball fights happily in winter. I like it. I like winter with goose feathers and heavy snow. Because the snow in winter is so enjoyable. Winter brings special surprises to people, and the scenery in the north is so attractive to tourists. People are sledding in the snow, and happy laughter resounds through the sky.

24. I like, I like the ever-changing four seasons, because the changes of the four seasons are amazing. I like it. I like colorful seasons. Because the seasons are changeable. The scenery of the four seasons passed by in turn, and we learned many seasons.

25. Excitement and excitement poured out of his mind like a flood that burst its banks, and he could no longer hide his tenderness.

26. Run, run, run! His heart is excited, and his happiness can no longer be expressed in our shallow language. It seems that every hair on his body has the joy of beating.

27. Xiaoli pursed her mouth, hunched her back and climbed to it step by step. Approaching, approaching, I saw her quietly reaching out her right hand to the butterfly, and her open fingers closed and caught the butterfly's wings. Xiaoli jumped and jumped with joy.

28. He bent down, the basketball kept flapping back and forth and left and right under his hand, and his eyes rolled around, looking for a chance to "break through". Suddenly, he quickened his pace, then turned left and right, rushed through two layers of defense lines and came to the basket. After a tiger jump, he turned to shoot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed in the basket impartially.

29. I don't know when everything will have a date, sardines will expire, meat sauce will expire and even plastic wrap will expire. I'm beginning to wonder if there is anything in this world that won't expire. -& lt； & lt Chongqing Forest >>

30. Born to be human, you can't refuse the crowd. Although the noisy crowd is sometimes so suffocating and depressing, we can't turn around and leave the crowd completely.

3 1. Everyone in life is the protagonist, but we are the supporting roles of the people we like.

32. When the gorgeous leaves are gone, the thread of life is clearly visible. Is our love as clear, brave and strong as the branches in the northern winter? We are all in Ceng Zui, where time is like water, like water. Neruda

33. Love is on the left and sympathy is on the right. Walk on both sides of life, sow and blossom at any time. After a long journey, decorate it with fragrant flowers, so that pedestrians who shuttle between leaves will not feel pain when they step on thorns. I have tears to shed, but I am not sad. -Bing Xin

I read and reread with tears in my eyes, but I have to admit that youth is a book that is too hasty. Just like us, knowing that it is painful, we will still make wedding dresses for youth with trembling hands. Watching helplessly, tears will gradually blur our eyes and fall on the wound drop by drop.

35. Some fish are triangular and swim like bats.

36. A big lobster looks like a warrior in armor and helmet in the moonlight.

37. The long beard of lobster dances like a branch.

Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.

Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.

40. The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

4 1. is the tears of the earth, which keeps her smile in bloom.

The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.

If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.

The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Are you willing to bear the burden of lameness?

45. Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.

46. Once, we dreamed that everyone was a stranger.

When we wake up, we know that we love each other.

47. Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart, like the evening in the silent forest.

48. The tired moon is resting in the clouds, leaving only a few stars as if watching.

49. The moon hangs obliquely in the sky, smiling, and the stars are crowded with the Milky Way.

50. A full moon rises, like a bright lamp, hanging high in the sky.

5 1. The moon opened its eyes wide and looked kindly at the village and fields, much like a polished copper plate.

52. The full moon rises gradually, and a soft smile appears on her silver-plated face.

53. The bright full moon has been lifted to the sky by the distant blue mountain.

54. The moon, round, is like a spinning wheel, spinning her romantic reverie.

55. At night, it's quiet. A full moon like a jade plate passes through the clouds, and the faint moonlight shines on the earth.

56. An apricot full moon crawled out of the mountain mouth and threw its reflection into the lake.

57. The full moon, like a yellow lantern, is held in the sky from the eastern horizon.

58. At night, the full moon rises, and a piece of peace shines on the earth with the silver moonlight.

59. The moon rises gradually. She is dressed in a long white gauze dress, quiet and serene, gentle and generous. Her silver face left a gentle smile through the willow branches.

60. The moon, like a newly married daughter-in-law, just came from the eastern horizon and shyly got into the leaves and hid.

6 1. The moon is like a weather-beaten old man, slowly combing the glistening moonlight.

62. The moon is like a shy girl, hiding in the clouds for a while, and uncovering her charming face for a while, so that the whole world is immersed in the dreamy silver gray by moonlight.

63. The moon is so bright that it turns the earth into snow blue, and trees, houses and streets are like a layer of mercury.

64. The hanging first quarter moon has turned into a golden watermelon, not a curved eyebrow, on the tip of the forest outside the door.

65. In the early morning, the waning moon was like a dull pebble, which was thrown into the horizon.

66. A crescent moon, like a white pear, quietly opens in the light blue sky.

67. The night sky is starry, and the moon is like a fishing boat, as if sailing in a wide silver river.

68. The moon bends in the sky like a bow.

69. A crescent moon rises from the distant forest. It is as white as newly refined silver.

70. A crescent moon, like a silver sickle, protrudes from the dark mountain peak.

7 1. A crescent moon rises like a jade banana embedded in the sky, flashing blue light.

72. A crescent moon, like a boat, paddles a sharp bow in the quiet lake at night, which gives me a feeling.

73. A crescent moon hangs high in the deep blue sky, and the clear sea water shines on the earth.

74. The new moon is like a golden boat moored among sparse branches.

75. Half a moon hangs obliquely on the tip of a locust tree, like an orange petal.

76. The moon is as small as a hairpin and intoxicating.

77. A hazy moon is emerging from the cicada-like transparent clouds in the forest, shining with silver brilliance.

78. A silver hook in the night sky radiates infinite light.

79. The crescent moon is curved like a girl's mouth with a sweet smile.

80. Under the crescent moon and above the willow tip, there are a pair of stars like the eyes of a smiling fairy, teasing the curved crescent moon and swaying willow branches.

8 1. The crescent moon is like a silver boat.

82. The crescent moon outside the window is like chrysanthemum petals in the blue night sky.

83. The curved crescent moon shuttles through the thin clouds, as lively and lovely as barracuda.

84. The crescent moon is like a girl's eyebrows, curving in the pure air.

85. The moon rose, red and dizzy, just like someone raised a red lantern from the eastern horizon.

86. The moon has risen, like a newly dehydrated ice tray with a jade wheel.

87. Miss Moon got up, as if talking quietly to the little stars around her.

88. A full moon is rising in Ran Ran. The silvery moonlight reflects a few feathery clouds, which is very beautiful.

89. The rising moon hangs on the top of the mountain. Although pale as a cloud, it is getting brighter all the time.

90. The moon went out to sea. At the moment of flying, it seems to jump suddenly and be splashed all over by waves, so that the affectionate sea can wash it and make it bright and clean.

9 1. A ray of soft moonlight shines through the window and on the windowsill, as if it were plated with a layer of silver.

92. The moonlight hangs down from the window like a silver soft yarn.

93. The moonlight passed through the shade, leaving behind glittering jade.

94. The full moon on the 15th is like a snowball, embedded in the dark blue night sky, which is particularly bright.

95. Leng Yue hangs its branches high, and the cold wind blows the bare branches.

96. The moon in early winter, clear and cold, pours ice-like Yin Hui from the west.

97. The moon finally rose to the clear sky, dazzling white.

98. The moon rises from the edge of the forest and emits cold light, which makes the snow-covered fields look extraordinarily white and makes people feel colder. Thousands of stars are like pearls in the night sky, shining with the light of Yin Hui.

99. As night falls, the blue sky is dotted with countless little stars, flashing as if inviting people to travel in the vast space.

100. Without the moon, the stars twinkle like dew on a big lotus leaf.

10 1. Naughty raindrops hit the river like steel balls thrown by someone, splashing high; Thick raindrops hit people's windows hard.

102. It's raining, and raindrops are beating on the glass window. Countless drops of water, large and small, immediately gathered on the outward window glass.

When raindrops fall into the pool, they draw notes on the water. These notes are circles formed by raindrops on the water.

103. In summer, it rained. The raindrops in the sky fell straight like sifting beans, breaking the mirror-like lake and scaring away the small fish who wanted to jump on the water to see the rain scene.

104. The rain is getting heavier. From a distance, it seems that there are gray curtains blocking the view. There are no trees or houses. Believe that you are happy, cherish what you have, don't envy what you can't catch up with or are doomed to lose, cherish this moment, and know that everything in the world can bring you happiness.

Love is better than knowing each other. It is better to turn it into a blessing than to be stubborn. Don't let the person you love be eroded by your love. On the other hand, with your love, let him gain the power to fly high. If it is really destiny takes a hand, even if we are separated, our hearts will still be together. If you really love someone, take his happiness as your happiness. If someone can give him greater happiness than you, you can send him there.

Happiness is mine, not yours.

There is a lot you want to hear, but you will never hear it from the person you want to hear, but don't close your ears, lest you can't hear someone say it from the heart.

Giving all your love to a person can never guarantee that he will love you. Don't expect love to return, just wait for love to grow slowly in their hearts, but if not, be content with love growing in your own heart.

If you still want to try, don't say goodbye;

If you still think you can continue, don't give up;

If you can't give up loving someone, never say you don't love him.

Life is a downpour, fate is a riddled umbrella, and love is a patch.

Love is unfair. Who loves more, who loves more, who is more weighty and who is more humble.

There must be a gap in your unity.

Love each other, but don't be a chain of love.

Fill each other's glasses, but don't sip in the same cup.

Give each other bread, but don't eat the same piece.

Dancing and singing happily in one place, but leaving separately.

Even the strings on the piano are separated, although they vibrate in the same tone.

-"Prophet" Ji Bolun

When you are young, if you fall in love with someone, please ... please be gentle with him.

No matter how long you are in love, if you can always be gentle with each other, then all the moments will be flawless.

If you have to classify, then say goodbye well and be grateful for giving you a memory in your heart.

When you grow up, you will know that when you look back suddenly, there will be no regrets in youth without resentment, such as the quiet full moon on the mountain.

-"Youth Without Regret" Xi Murong

If you can't get love, it may be a pity. There will be regrets if you don't express it, but you will only regret if you chew too much.

Always believe that in this world, there are many reasons for love, and there is only one reason for separation-not enough love.

We love a person not because he is perfect, but because we learn to treat his imperfections with perfection.

People who are willing to stay and argue with you are the ones who really love you.

If you give your heart, you will get it, but it may also be completely hurt. Keep your distance, you can protect yourself, but you are doomed to be lonely forever.

Love is a brick and marriage is a mountain. The mountain is not high, just keep it for a lifetime.

Even the lightest ink is better than the strongest memory.

You can meet someone in a minute, like someone in an hour and love someone in a day, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.

There are two biggest regrets in life, one is that you can't get the person you love, and the other is that you can't see the happiness of the person you love.

The existence of tears proves that sadness is not an illusion.

Do you think the sourest feeling is jealousy? No, the sourest feeling is that you have no right to be jealous.

The more I want to know if I forgot, the clearer I remember.

The most urgent thing is the most beautiful scenery, and the most profound thing is the most true feelings.

The so-called fate is the reason when love succeeds and the excuse when it fails.

Love is putting your heart and soul into it, and then pulling it away a thousand times.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching. Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed. The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.

Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. When you close your eyes, the flowers are sweet, and the trees seem to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered among flowers, like eyes, like stars, still flashing.

"Blowing your face is not cold, willow trees become a shade", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off her crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.

Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. Going to the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people are walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in the fields, wearing hemp fiber and hats. Their thatched cottage is sparse and silent in the rain.

There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. In urban and rural areas, every household, old and young, came out one by one, as if in a hurry. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring"; At the beginning, there is plenty of time and hope.

Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.

Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.

Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms, waist and feet. He led us forward.

* "It hurts like a plow. It breaks your heart while excavating the new origin of life. " (Romano Roland) The ancients said, "If you don't know life, how can you know death?" ; I don't know how pain can make me feel happy. Pain is like a green olive. You don't know its sweetness until you taste it. It takes courage to taste it! -Excerpt from "Successful Life"

* Wild strawberries in life

Tolstoy told such a story in his famous essay My Confession:

A man was chased by a tiger and fell off a cliff. Fortunately, he caught a small shrub growing on the edge of the cliff during the fall. At this time, he found the tiger eyeing up overhead. Looking down, there is a tiger under the cliff. To make matters worse, two mice are busy gnawing at the root of the small bush with his life hanging on it. In despair, he suddenly found a cluster of wild strawberries growing nearby, within reach. So the man picked the strawberry, stuffed it in his mouth and said to himself, "How sweet!" "

In the process of life, when pain, despair, misfortune and danger approach you, can you still consider enjoying the taste of wild strawberries? "Endless suffering" is the philosophy of small-scale peasant economy. "There is always suffering on earth and eternal happiness in heaven" is a deceptive lie made up by asceticism, and seeking happiness in suffering is the true meaning of happiness.

* Life!

Although the road of life is long, there are often only a few steps at stake, especially when people are young.

No one's life path is straight and there is no fork in the road. There are some bifurcation, such as political bifurcation, career bifurcation and personal bifurcation. One wrong step can affect a life and a lifetime. Excerpt from the history of entrepreneurship * Youth

Life is in a hurry, and youth is not an easy period to lose. Youth is also an eternal state of mind. Red face, rosy lips and flexible legs and feet are not the whole of youth. True youth is a strong will, a high-grade imagination, a feeling, and a clear and unchanging fountain of existence.

Youth means courage over timidity, and youth means enterprising over ease. Will the cycle of years necessarily lead to aging? You know, getting old is because the years of giving up the ruthless principle have left deep wrinkles, and the loss of enthusiasm will leave a mark in the depths. Anxiety, weakness and inferiority will eventually lead to depression and death.

Whether you are 60 years old or 16 years old, everyone should keep a constant state of mind, explore new things and pursue the fun of life. We should have a radio station in our hearts. As long as we constantly accept the beauty, hope, courage and strength from human beings, we will always be young. If you put down your antennas and cover your heart with the frost of cynicism and the ice of pessimism, even if you are only 20 years old, you are old. If you are 80 years old and your life is dying, if you put up your aerials and listen to waves of optimism, you are still young.

Comment: This article seems to be written for the elderly, urging them not to be pessimistic. As long as they keep a young heart, they are still young. But I think young people can learn a lot from it. At least after reading it, do they have a feeling of cherishing their youth? * Say goodbye to yesterday

Walking out of yesterday's threshold, you should say goodbye to yesterday.

Say goodbye to yesterday. If yesterday was bumpy, failure, tears and sadness, don't let today's body fall into the mire of yesterday, otherwise yesterday's sadness will corrode today's mood, and yesterday's heaviness will bind today's pace.

If yesterday was flowers, glory, honor, happiness and laughter, we can't stay in yesterday's scenery forever and indulge in yesterday's harvest. Blindly appreciating yesterday's glory will hinder our enterprising spirit today. Being intoxicated with yesterday's success will also affect our departure today and make us lose our passion and ambition to continue our struggle.

Life is not static. Since yesterday belongs to the past, the past and the history, we should bid farewell to yesterday, walk smartly to today and tomorrow, and let the new sun shine again in the future full of flowers and birds. Let new actions rewrite a more brilliant chapter than yesterday.

Comments: This article expounds a very simple truth: win without arrogance, lose with grace. Everyone knows this truth, but it seems that few people do it. Otherwise, why are there so many "decadent" factions?

* Expiration

Maturity is a bright but not dazzling brilliance, a mellow but not greasy voice, a calmness that no longer needs to observe other people's faces and colors, an atmosphere that finally no longer appeals to the surroundings, a smile that ignores the hubbub, a indifference that washes away extremes, a heavy and silent height, and a height that is not steep.

Comment: It seems that this can't be called an article, just a definition. I wonder if we should study how to become mature. * Send it to Mai Peitong

Ask the world, what is love, teaching life and death?

Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.

You should have a sentence, Wan Liyun, Qian Shan Dusk, who is the only shadow?

Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.

What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.

The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess.

For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.

Comment: It seems that this is the most famous love poem in ancient China. Jin Yong's novels especially like to quote the first sentence of this poem. Alas, in fact, my love is quite a failure, probably because I have never seen such a love poem that tells the truth, so I came to be arty and read some excellent works. I don't know what you think.

Children without umbrellas have to run like hell.

2 1 year-old came to Beijing from other places to learn from the teacher, but he ran into a wall everywhere. Soon after, he and some friends set up a small club and made a living by busking in the street. At that time, he lived in the suburbs of Beijing, and it was more than an hour's drive from his residence to the city center. In order to save money, he doesn't even want to take the bus. He goes back and forth by bike every day, and the daily journey takes 4 or 5 hours. However, he never missed a study or performance. But fate always seems to joke with hard-working people. Failure comes again and again, and success becomes an unreachable goal. Once, he practiced late into the night as usual before riding home. But just how far he rode, he suddenly found that the chain of his bicycle had fallen off. In the street in the middle of the night, the bus has stopped, and he has no money to take a taxi. There will be an important performance the next afternoon. He stamped his foot, bit his teeth, put his bike on the side of the road and walked back to the rental house in the suburbs.

It was the rainy season, and the sky was dim. When he returned to his residence, he was soaked to the skin. He was dizzy and fell to bed with a high fever. He knows in his heart that something will happen if it goes on like this. So, I barely propped myself up, rummaged through everything to find a broken pager, took it to the street and sold it for 10 yuan, bought two steamed buns and several packs of cold medicine, and barely survived.

When he arrived at the performance venue with sallow face in the afternoon, his partner was startled and asked him what had happened. He told what happened last night with a smile. Looking at his gaunt face, his partner's tears swirled in his eyes, patted him on the shoulder and helped him to the front desk without saying anything.

A few years later, Degang Guo has swept the country. A reporter dug up these stories of his year and asked him why he could persist until now. He smiled and replied: "When I was a child, my family was poor. At that time, it was raining at school, and other children were standing in the classroom waiting for umbrellas. But I knew that there was no umbrella at home, so I ran home in the rain. Children without umbrellas have to run like hell! People like us who have no background, no family, no money and nothing, what's the point of living if they don't work hard and run hard? "

* Life!

Life is the most precious thing for people. People can only have one life. A person's life should be spent like this: when recalling the past, he will not regret wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of his mediocrity in the past. When he dies, he can say, "My life and all my energy have been devoted to the most magnificent cause in the world-fighting for the liberation of mankind." -Excerpt from How Steel was Tempered.