Many companies will have their own internal journals. In addition to writing about the company's development history and recent planning developments, it is also a good choice to share some inspirational articles. Below, I have compiled inspirational articles from the company’s internal magazine for you. I hope it will be helpful to you.
Inspirational article in the company’s internal magazine: Your persistence will eventually lead to happiness
Text/Mu Mu
Can you have a small house next to the subway? The lover who is good to me has a stable job, can afford skirts in the mall, and can eat hot pot with ease. ?This was the dream of a girl, Amei, who lived in a 300-yuan rental house six years ago. At that time, I told her that this was not a dream, it could not be such a tacky dream.
Six years later, in Shanghai, it was as she wished.
Looking at the night view of the Huangpu River with my sister, I felt like I was in another world. The girl in front of her, dressed in a long skirt, lost her childishness and gained an intellectual beauty. Talking about her dream coming true, watching her smiling face and confidently sipping the caramel macchiato she didn't know what it was a few years ago, I suddenly felt full of respect for this girl and her "tacky" dream. Awe.
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A few years ago I went to Shanghai for an internship in a foreign-funded enterprise, next to Tongji University. During that time, I lived between the company and Tongji University, both within a ten-minute walk.
The rented house was originally a suite with three bedrooms and two living rooms. It was divided into cubicles of different sizes, and nearly ten single girls lived there. Including me and my sister. I lived in the half of the master bedroom, and my sister lived in a three- to four-square-meter storage room at the door. There were no windows. After placing a bed, there was only a place to walk sideways. The bed was full of sundries.
The status of my internship at that time was that I would arrive at the office at nine o'clock every morning, have a work lunch at noon, and then go to the food court next to the company after get off work at six o'clock to eat and drink with everyone. We would brag and beat each other's brains. storm. After eating at eight o'clock, I return to the office to work overtime. I usually leave the office after twelve o'clock.
In the first two weeks, I basically didn’t have a chance to say a few words to the roommates I lived with. One time I came back from get off work around 11 o'clock. I was a little hungry and wanted to eat some extra food for myself. While I was cutting fruit in the kitchen, my sister came out of the room after hearing some noise in the kitchen.
I said, I got off work early today and had something to eat. Sorry for disturbing you.
Amei leaned against the door. It was almost twelve o'clock and it was still early to come back.
After greetings, the two of us stood in the kitchen, chatting while eating.
Amei has been in Shanghai for a year and is a Taobao shop owner. She spent all her savings to buy a computer and learned to use the Internet. There is a Taobao shop with two diamonds that sells trinkets for girls. That was her source of income. She heard that I mentioned that she would take time off every Tuesday and Friday afternoon to attend the architectural history class at Tongji University, and asked me if I could take her with me. She has never walked into a university classroom, but just walked around the campus.
Amei’s hometown is somewhere in the southwest. She said she basically escaped when she left home. She dropped out of junior high school before finishing junior high school. Do a three-course tea performance at a local tourist attraction. When she asked me if I could take her with me to the class, it was in a pleading tone.
In Amei’s hometown, girls stop going to school very early and get married early. When A-mei was seventeen, her family also arranged for her to get married. Amei wanted to see the outside world before getting married, so she took all her savings, moved to the provincial capital, and got on the train bound for Shanghai. Amei said she was not sure whether she could settle down in Shanghai, but she wanted to give it a try.
The next day, I went to listen to the history of architecture and took my sister with me. At that time, Amei was very nervous, like a ten-year-old girl, pulling on my clothes corner and looking around.
Later, Amei often went to Tongji University to attend lectures and went by herself. After coming back, he told me about his experiences and asked me various questions, including whether postgraduate and master's degrees are the same, whether students no longer use textbooks, what is IKEA, and what is macchiato.
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I like this girl and her tenacity. When I am with her, she is like "a hundred thousand reasons".
She is open-minded and eager to learn. She absorbs all nutrients like a sponge. I spent all the money I earned from hiding in the dark room to buy books, and asked me to help make a long list of books. He prepares breakfast early every day for me to get up and eats, and walks with me to the company, asking unexpected questions along the way.
She is optimistic and diligent. She knew that she had little education and saw her own gap. Faced with being temporarily behind, she chased non-stop instead of complaining endlessly. Seriously do Taobao to meet your food and clothing needs, and study conscientiously to improve yourself.
She knows how to be grateful. Almost everything she could do for me was used as "tuition". Before leaving, she insisted on treating me to a meal and kept expressing her inner gratitude, speaking with emotion.
She has a tacky dream. About houses and lovers, about stability, about skirts and hot pot.
I once laughed at this dream as too tacky. When I was twenty years old at that time, I didn’t understand life or dreams.
The real life is not poetry and distance, it is poetic sloppiness mixed with sloppy distance. A true dream does not have to be tall or artistic, it is a beautiful expectation for a better life, as simple as a person looking up at the stars in the dark night, and as endless as flowers facing the sun.
Now, I have deep respect for Amei and her dream, and I stand in awe of all those who still strive for their dreams in a disadvantaged life. They are like stars shining in the night sky, uncompromising and never give up, even if life is not as good as poetry.
I said, Amei, you are so awesome.
Amei smiled shyly: "You have taught me so much and given me pertinent advice." If I hadn't met you, I don't know what I would be like now. ?
I know that even if A-mei doesn’t meet me, she will meet someone else. When a person stands on tiptoes close to the sun, the whole world cannot block her sunshine.
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On days when I have no choice but to struggle, I can’t even express a decent dream. But it seemed to be supported by a kind of magic power. I didn't think about what I wanted. I just knew the path I chose and just kept walking.
There is a cool breeze on the river, and the lights on the other side of the river are bright. In this metropolis, there are people coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic. Some people do it for ideals, some do it for bread, some do it for feelings, and some do it for survival? Dreams are never far away.
I also clearly remember that I was in this place six years ago. I dragged my exhausted body back to the rental house after twelve o'clock in the evening. There was no air conditioning. The high temperature in Shanghai in the summer did not affect me. Go to sleep and wake up covered in sweat.
I also remember that when I was heartbroken, I was alone in a strange place, and I also thought about not caring about anything and letting myself be decadent for a few days. However, I just digested the pain silently. After crying, I went to work on time the next day as usual, as if nothing happened in the office.
I also remember living in a group rental house when I was out of work. I curled up on a bed that was no bigger than a train sleeper and organized my portfolio. My mother called me and told me that after the internship, I would go home early and make it for you. It’s delicious, I’m smiling with joy?
Like A-Mei, I came over. At that time, I didn’t even think about whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. I just knew that I should continue to work hard. I was forced by life and made my own choice. Every day, we chase something called "dream" with all our energy like a shot of chicken blood. We hold it high and cut through the darkest night.
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Outside the glass window, a group of teenagers walked past noisily.
Life is one relay after another. There are always people walking on the road we have walked, looking up at the stars, and heading towards where we want to go. When we walk through that period, looking back, all the tangles and tribulations are just a smile on the corner of the mouth. Regardless of whether you care or not, those difficulties have truly existed. There is no distinction between high and low dreams. They exist like magic in everyone's heart and never go far. If you look forward to it, you won’t be forgotten.
Even if life is as low as dust, dreams must be held high, bright and shining, like stars in the sky.
Inspirational article in the company’s internal magazine: Your greatest pain is: a lazy person looking forward to the peak
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My cousin has encountered some obstacles recently, a lot of Time is spent being a trash can for his bad moods.
Ever since I performed abnormally in the college entrance examination N years ago, and made mistakes in my application, my grades have always been very good, but I ended up in a less than ideal school. From then on, everything fell apart.
For example, it is common for 985 and 211 universities to take the TOEFL exam and study abroad, but I have never heard of anyone from a bad school studying abroad. If you go to a good university, you may read books with the big army and get gilded. Went.
For example, when I graduated, I had my eyes set high above my head. I failed to apply for the civil service position because it was too popular. Unfortunately, some classmates with lower scores than me were sitting in offices.
For example, when housing prices were low, you could earn little, and your family’s weak financial background could not help you. You missed a good opportunity to enter the real estate market. After a few years, the stock market boomed, and even fools made a lot of money. , but all his own money was pledged on the house. We can only watch as those lucky people bought houses at low prices and the bull market doubled several times.
In a word: Everything is fate, and no one can control it at all.
In fact, from the public point of view, my cousin is the kind of person who does well. I had good grades when I was in school, so even though I was not ideal in college, I had a good income after working, and I bought a house and a car. He himself never thought that he was a slacker, he just thought that his fate was bad.
However, when you have big desires, you have to be aware of the great hardships. Don't talk about abnormal performance, those students who do well in the exam are more practical than you; don't talk about making wrong choices, those who take the right path have more vision than you. Stop complaining that your heart is as high as the sky and your life is as thin as paper. In front of your inflated desires, you are just relatively diligent and an absolute slacker.
Of course, there are some people who are really hardworking, but still cannot afford a bright future. For example, workers on the assembly line and many manual laborers are tired and busy, but also confused and unable to see the future. Isn’t life miserable?
It is very helpless that there are high and low levels of diligence. Being good at learning and always adapting to social changes is high-level diligence and useful diligence. Being ignorant and immersed in one's own ways is a low-level diligence that will be abandoned by society.
Cruel, but true.
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My cousin’s pain is the mismatch between diligence and desire. In the eyes of some real slackers, this is a kind of hypocrisy.
This kind of people do not deny it and admit that they are lazy. The truth they recognize is that laziness is the nature of biology, and laziness promotes social progress. They will talk about those negative energy sentences: Another day has passed, how was your day, are your dreams farther away? Hard work may not necessarily lead to gains, but being lazy is really comfortable?
Is it really comfortable to have nothing to do? A reader once cried to me and complained to me that she has not been looking for a job since graduation. She just watches TV dramas and plays games online every day at home. Her parents initially encouraged her to go out, but she looked like soft clay. If she doesn't go to the wall, she gives up. Now she hopes to arrange a good marriage for her and find a husband who can support her.
Generally speaking, marriage is about the right person. When you are in a bad state, it is difficult to find a good partner. Cinderella who met the prince was also a noble herself.
This reader also understands that he is lazy and unmotivated. She said that the most painful thing was that in order to avoid reality, she started all kinds of fantasies. For example, it would be great if there was a Doraemon. She would definitely not be as stupid as Nobita and ruin all good things; such as meeting the god Aladdin. Just light the lamp. I have already thought about the three wishes I want to make; for example, if I can travel back in time, I must seize all opportunities; for example, if I win a 5 million lottery ticket?
Those fantasies No matter how perfect it is, how miserable it is when you are awake. And then, falling into an inescapable infinite loop?
From this side of the screen, I can feel the suffocating pain of the girl being overwhelmed by the huge emptiness.
And I can only try my best to persuade the girl to stop fantasizing, take action, read books, study, and experience things.
Laziness is not about comfort and happiness, it is the devil that devours a wonderful life.
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In addition to the kind of cousin who doesn’t think he is lazy, but just a miserable life, and the kind of female reader who admits that he is lazy, but can do nothing about it, there is another type of people, they I admit that my laziness has caused the pain of life, and I rise to fight, but I am defeated time and time again.
They are probably the most painful type of people.
Cousins ??can still curse God and curse their fate, but they understand that all setbacks have nothing to blame but themselves for not living up to expectations; female readers who indulge in fantasies are only tired at most, but they have bumped into countless The second time they failed, the real failure hurt people's confidence even more?
They are also the largest group of people in the crowd, right?
I am not as good as those smart people. I don’t have the qualities of photographic memory and analogy, and I don’t have strong self-control and heart. I can’t move forward with ease; but I can’t learn to accept my fate openly and resent my own mistakes. Are you lazy and weak, forcing yourself to struggle again and again?
Being lazy and hating yourself for being lazy. There must be a powerful force to break this cycle.
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What is this powerful force?
Teach you: Do something that is beyond your ability.
You can make up your mind to lose weight, whether it is the 21-day diet or going for a run;
You can pick up English again, start memorizing words, practice listening, and learn to write long sentences. Article;
You can learn a new skill, such as baking, dancing, piano practice, calligraphy, painting, etc.
Choose something you are passionate about and then do whatever it takes to do it well.
As long as you can accomplish something, you will learn the essential qualities of all outstanding people, such as persistence, hard work, and never giving up.
Laziness is a kind of inertia, and excellence is a kind of inertia. Stop complaining and just do one thing well.
Inspirational article in the company’s internal magazine: I never believed that there would be no way out in this world
Text/Yixin
Chatting with H yesterday, she said happily , we have moved into a new house. He specially took photos for me to see. There is a photo of our university dormitory on the photo wall in the study room. The row of green plants on the windowsill is still green and beautiful in the bright sunshine.
When I was in college, H’s bed was opposite to mine. She told me more than once that I must let my parents live in a new house within two years after graduation. I always thought she was just talking, because the housing prices in Harbin were already very high at that time, and the salary of an ordinary undergraduate graduate who had just joined the job was simply a drop in the bucket for the down payment.
Unexpectedly, two years later, she actually fulfilled her promise.
H’s father suffered a cerebral infarction and was paralyzed in bed when she was in junior high school. He spent a lot of money on treatment. Her mother did not have a job, and the family situation, which was already a low-income household, was even worse. When her father first became ill, she didn't go to school for a week. When she returned, she found that her class teacher had summoned the whole class to donate money to her. There happened to be a parent-teacher meeting the next day. H went on stage to speak, said a lot of thank you, and then returned all the money. I don’t know what she said when she was only 15 years old. I only know that after she finished speaking, the audience Many adults shed tears.
H said that since then she has not spent any money from her parents. She transferred from a key middle school to an ordinary middle school because that school not only did not charge her tuition but also gave her a very high scholarship. She took out student loans for college and worked all the time. From tutoring for 30 yuan per hour to running various small businesses.
Of course, doing all this did not prevent her from becoming the vice president of the student union. She is a "powerful person" admired by more than 600 students in the whole college. She worked hard and never complained about anything she did. On the eve of graduation, there was a graduation party in the courtyard. She stayed up several nights editing the video and making subtitles bit by bit. When the video was played, so many people were moved to tears, and she also sat quietly in the audience. Look, but few people know about her hard work, and she won't tell them.
I have lived with her for so long, and I have seen her living so hard and hard, but I have never heard a single complaint from her. She only occasionally said, "In fact, I also envy you for being able to grow up carefree, but there is nothing I can do. I have a responsibility." Therefore, during her four years of college, not only did she not ask for a penny from her parents for living expenses, but she also gave them thousands of dollars every New Year. After working in a real estate company, I worked overtime every time the market opened and was exhausted. In order to save enough money to buy a house early, she described her life to me as "spending a penny in three and half". Now her salary should be quite high, but she still wears the simplest and cheapest clothes and still saves money to buy the best things for her parents.
Once, when we got together, I talked about a passage from my favorite movie, "Million Dollar Baby." The heroine who loves boxing received a high bonus from a tough competition and did not buy any gifts for herself, but bought a new house for her mother. Unexpectedly, standing in the bright and open new living room, her mother looked around and said angrily, "Do you know that if I have a house, I will not be able to get the government's subsistence allowance subsidy!" Her hand holding the key trembled a few times. The expression that was expecting joy faded from gloom to despair.
I told H that I always think of you when I read this section. Of course, the second half does not fit the bill. H laughed, the second half is also true. Now that we have a new house, our family will not be able to receive subsistence allowance subsidies, unless I am independent from the household registration book, because the real estate certificate is in my name, haha.
She must not know that behind my pale and barren life, because of her, because of her hearty laughter and her weak but huge energy back, I have gained countless courage out of thin air.
In the diary article "I believe in the meaning of hard work more than anyone else," I wrote about another college roommate of mine, who was as strong and upright as H. In fact, I have several roommates. One is a rich second-generation girl with a fortune of over 100 million but is low-key, humble, beautiful and gentle, and rushes to clean the toilet during cleaning. The other is a girl who gets up at 5:30 or 5:30 every day in all seasons. There is a diligent young lady who exercises or studies and has won the school women's basketball championship for three consecutive years in the college team. There is also a brilliant girl who has studied Japanese by herself and passed Level 2 in one year and has lived a glittering life in Shanghai. Among my current female graduate students, some are the masters of one site after another, some got an offer with an annual salary of 200,000 in the first year, some started their own company, and some graduated with a Ph.D. at the age of 25.
There is no halo of a prestigious school, no stunning appearance, and no father who can cover the sky with one hand. The only rich second-generation girl never showed off willfully. She gritted her teeth and reviewed GRE and TOEFL in order to go abroad. When she lost her love, she shed tears one by one on his text messages. It was the same pain and embarrassment. They walked alone on the road they chose, step by step towards the destination they most wanted to go to. Among all living beings, they are all such ordinary people, but they try their best to live the best of themselves.
I spent the most important time of my adult life with them. I watched them get up early and stay up late during their internships, shivering under the bus stop in the cold winter and heavy snow; I watched them work hard when writing thesis, climbing step by step in the vast sea of ??literature; I watched them work conscientiously and find a weak point in the huge city. But a warm glow.
I didn’t like that dinner party. Several colleagues commented that the female account manager of a certain bank had paid a lot and finally became the vice president of the branch. In a cloud of smoke, the high spirits they had while studying disappeared little by little, and their bright eyes were replaced by beer bellies that were difficult to conceal. They laughed and exchanged doubtful and mocking looks, saying, "I don't know? How much?" And I was the only one lamenting sadly from the bottom of my heart. Regardless of whether the rumors were true or false, why did boys receive a round of applause for being promoted, while girls had to endure rumors, doubts and accusations.
In comparison, I appreciate the attitudes of the girls around me towards campus, the workplace, and life. In a world where "leftover women" are talked about a lot, they adhere to the rule of "neither lack nor excess", and they still maintain clear eyes even after graduation; they protect the innocence of learning in an era when female doctors are called the "third gender" , maintaining the original enthusiasm for the boring and endless academic life.
They seem to be born with a unique kind of resilience. In the thorny environment, they neither fight against the world nor stand on their own feet. They actively adapt to various cruel laws, and then grow up stubbornly in the lonely and narrow cracks, until they are young and weak. The bud finally bloomed with a fragrant fragrance.
I also don’t like an old-fashioned classmate who always nags with resentment: “The world is broken.” In comparison, I prefer Chen Wenqian’s serious admission: “In the years when I was growing up, life was It’s not that we are becoming less and less hungry every day, but that we are becoming more and more hopeful every day. This is the happiness of our generation. ?She is not blind, she just sees that in this vast land, ?sorrow and comfort, tragedy and joy, will always coexist. ?
When I was reading a book a few days ago, financial author Wu Xiaobo faced a college student’s disappointment and dissatisfaction with university education. He said: ?There are actually only two ways, one is to escape resolutely; the other is to fight. , fight with compromise. ?He talked about how when he was studying journalism at Fudan University, he dissected and analyzed thousands of news articles and learned the methods of news writing bit by bit. Because the teacher said that knowledge is changing every second, he locked himself in the library and read books in rows. Read from the first floor to the second floor, then from the second floor to the third floor, and finally to the rare book library. Now he says: When I entered the society and became a professional journalist, I did not complain at all about the university education I received. To this day, I don’t complain about the hustle and bustle era in which I live. I know I can't escape, I can only fight with myself. ?
And I also want to believe that no matter whether it is hot or cold, whether it is suffering or not, every day is a good day. In our short life, hope is not something that is better than nothing. It is the commonplace of all life. Use a passage from Liao Yimei's "Rhinoceros in Love" instead. It's warm gloves, cold beer, and shirts that smell like sunshine. It supports our dreams day after day. Let us, who are so ordinary or even mediocre, rise above the simple life and fly towards a more glorious and magnificent life.
Since there is no escape, let’s fight to the end together.
I think there is always a road that can take us to the place we most want to go.
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