In our life, some accidents often happen: I was hit by a car while watching my mobile phone in the street, and I lost my life.
These people died unexpectedly because they didn't cherish their lives. But near my home, I found a group of little guys who cherish life-ants.
One day after school, my friends and I were playing downstairs. In the process, we found a nest of ants. I caught an ant in lightning speed, but I didn't expect the little ant to bite me. "Ah-"I heard a scream, and I quickly dropped the ant. I was not content, so I arrested the ants again. Now it didn't bite me. Now as long as I press my finger gently, it will be on the verge of death and dying, but it struggles desperately and keeps waving its calf in an attempt to escape from my hands. At that moment, I seemed to feel what tiny legs turned into the power of life, flying at my fingertips. The ants' desire for survival shocked me. I can't help putting it down.
Although ants are just small animals, how powerful vitality they hide! Life is beautiful, but it is also fragile, so we should cherish life like ants!
What is life? I'm afraid I didn't think of it five or six years ago. As I grow up day by day and increase my knowledge, I gradually understand that the smallness of life, like the sands in the sea, is not impressive at all; Life is great, just like a bright night pearl, so precious. Therefore, we should love life.
Speaking of life, I have to mention my mother. Because my parents gave me life. But mom is a strange person. My way of education is always different: whenever I accidentally break or touch a part of my body because of playing, I apologize to my mother. This is a habit formed from childhood. I was reluctant at first, but after what happened the other day, I have a deep understanding.
It was an afternoon without classes. I walked happily on the way to the "small table". Suddenly, a classmate came running from behind, patted me on the shoulder and called my name. At that time, I thought he was flirting with me, so I ran after him without hesitation and gave him a punch without thinking. Then we had hand-to-hand combat, and you punched and kicked. We didn't stop at the "small table". He picked up the "water gun" and I picked up the water bottle ... Neither of us listened to menstruation's dissuasion and preaching. Just as I was picking up something, the water bottle in my other hand hit my head. Something unexpected happened. The bottle full of water, coupled with excessive force, hit my head, and blood flowed down my forehead like the water that opened the gate. We were frightened, and everyone present was shocked. I covered my bleeding head and was very scared. Because I've never seen so much blood shed, I naively thought, "Now I'm finished." "Hurry to the hospital!"
I was taken to the hospital by my classmates' parents and aunts, and the doctor sewed up my wound. Injection, medicine, CT. I was free at noon, so I was anxious. I regret it very much If we could all control it at that time, if we could listen to the adults' dissuasion, if ... my mother would definitely not be able to work with peace of mind.
When my mother saw me after work, I was already dressed like a seriously injured person who had just come down from the battlefield. Seeing my mother's concerned eyes and listening to her earnest words, I bowed my head in shame and said from the heart, "Mom, I'm sorry!" " "
Through this incident, I deeply realized the fragility of life, walking on thin ice, and I know that we should love it as much as we love our eyes. Only in this way can we love our family, our country and the world! Love life, let's draw colorful pictures with short life!
That was when I was five years old. Because I always liked to eat beef jerky at that time, my father was worried that eating too much would be bad for my stomach and I couldn't digest it. Then he lied to me and said, "If I eat your hair again, it will become beef jerky." Since then, I have been worried that my hair will turn into beef jerky. Then I can't help but want to eat. Finally, I played a big joke at dinner.
I told my mother that I would never eat beef jerky again. After my hair turned into beef jerky, I couldn't braid my hair, so my classmates tore beef jerky off my head and ate it. . .
Life is small, just like sands in the sea; Life is great, just like Gao Song on Mount Tai. Our parents gave us this wonderful thing, which is precious and only belongs to us once. We live in this world and will encounter many hardships. Some people fall down in the face of suffering, and some people give up their lives easily in the face of no suffering at all.
At a seminar, a famous speaker strode onto the platform with a bill in his hand. Facing the 200 people in the meeting room, he asked, "Does anyone want this $20?" Put one hand up. He went on to say, "I want to give this $20 to one of you, but before that, please allow me to do one thing." He crumpled up the money and asked, "Who wants it?" Others raised their hands.
He added, "Well, what if I do this?"
He threw the money on the ground, stepped on it again, and stepped on it again. Then he picked up the dirty and wrinkled bill.
"Who wants it now?" Someone still raised their hands.
After reading this article, I have a deep feeling that no matter how the speaker treats this bill, people still want it because it has not lost its value because it is dirty and wrinkled. It's still worth 20 dollars. On the road of life, we will be knocked down by failures or setbacks countless times. However, we should believe that our life, like this $20, will never lose its value, and we should regard our life as priceless.
At school, we often see such a scene. In the corridor, several students rampaged and didn't care about their classmates at all. In front of the railing, some students stood on tiptoe and even climbed up the railing and looked down curiously; On the stairs, a classmate did not go downstairs, but sat on the handrail and slipped down. ...
Whenever I see such a scene, my heart beats like a rabbit. Have these students thought about the consequences of this behavior? Once students running in the corridor collide, they will often be black and blue; Once the classmates on the railing fall, the consequences are sad; If you slide down from the handrail, you will fall down if you are not careful, leading to fractures and concussions ... People's lives are fragile, and once something happens to their lives, they will leave permanent scars; Once a sound body is lost, it can never be found again.
Our life is to cherish, love, love our family, love our country and love the world. Don't give up your life easily because of a little difficulty.
Life is only once, so love life and make yourself more brilliant.
In every corner of the world, there are many people who love life. They make themselves live fuller, happier and happier. But there are also some people who don't take life seriously and waste it in vain. The value of life seems to have turned into a pile of useless mud in their hands. Aunt Zhang Haidi is a person who loves life. Because of illness and high amputation, she has never been to school since she was five years old. But she taught herself knowledge with tenacious perseverance in her childhood. She successively. At the age of fifteen, she followed her parents to a poor mountain village. Instead of escaping from the hard life here, she devoted herself to her youth with optimism. She taught primary school children there, overcame all kinds of difficulties to learn medical knowledge, and treated the villagers enthusiastically, which was deeply loved and praised by them. Here, I thought of a famous saying: "I have always maintained such a belief in my life that the meaning of life lies in giving." It is giving, not accepting, nor fighting for it. " Aunt Zhang Haidi paid and paid with indomitable spirit at that time. Later, Aunt Zhang Haidi embarked on the road of literary creation. She overcame diseases and difficulties with indomitable perseverance, worked tirelessly for literature and published many works through her own efforts. The most impressive dream in a wheelchair told me completely.
However, there are still people who don't love life. In India, many middle school students committed suicide, and their lives rushed to heaven like rain. There is only one reason for their suicide: the pressure of study is heavy and the burden is heavy! I just met a little difficulty and gave up my life.
Life is the most precious and brightest of the stars.
Life is precious, so we should cherish and love life, and let the limited life glow with infinite value.
Life is precious and beautiful. Young seedlings that grow tenaciously in the cracks of bricks, moths that struggle to survive in despair, and blind girls who feel spring among flowers; These moving pictures all show their love for life. There are also many touching things in daily life, which make us feel the beauty of life and the love of disabled people for life.
There is a woman named Huang Meilian who has suffered from cerebral palsy since she was a child. The symptoms of this disease are amazing, because her limbs are out of balance, her hands and feet often move, and her mouth often mumbles vague words, which looks strange. According to her condition, the doctor decided that she would not live beyond 6 years old. In the eyes of ordinary people, she has completely lost her language ability and normal life, not to mention her future and happiness. But she survived strong. Moreover, with tenacious will and perseverance, she was admitted to the famous University of California in the United States and received a doctorate in literature. She expressed her feelings with a brush and good listening. Once, in a lecture, a student boldly asked, "Dr. Huang, you have been like this since you were a child." What do you think of yourself? " Have you ever had a grudge? "Everyone present accused the student of disrespect, but Huang Meilian was not happy at all. She wrote a few lines on the blackboard very calmly:
I am so cute.
My legs are long and beautiful.
My parents love me very much.
I can draw and write.
5. I have a lovely kitten;
Finally, she summed it up in one sentence: I only look at what I have, not what I don't have!
Yes, everyone has the right to live, and anyone can create their own colorful world. If you want to make your life worthwhile, you must pass the test of hardships. If you want to live a happy life, you must accept and affirm yourself. In fact, in this world, everyone has different defects or unsatisfactory places. You are not the only unfortunate person. The key is how you look at and treat misfortune. Don't complain about fate, don't just look at what you don't have, look at what you have. Then we will think: actually, we are rich.
Yes, a person's life is long and short, but also beautiful and happy. We can make good use of it or spoil it in vain, but many disabled people don't give in to fate and work hard, not to mention that we still have a sound body. Therefore, we must be responsible for our own destiny, let the limited life show infinite value, and don't idle away our time and do nothing!
If you suffer a little setback, you will be discouraged. If your body is abnormal, you will commit suicide ... I don't know how many people in society are like this, but there are many people who love life. Not only people, animals and plants also love life!
I read a story in a book: three frogs fell into a milk bucket. A frog thought: Anyway, it is better to die early, so as not to suffer, so he plunged into the milk and drowned. Another frog saw that the milk was too deep to be reborn, so he quietly waited for death. Finally, the frog refused to accept it, kicked his feet hard, wanted to find something to rest, and then jumped out. A week later, the last frog felt something under his feet and told the other frog that the two frogs kicked hard together. Finally, the milk turned into cheese, and the two frogs were free. The first frog has drowned in the cheese made of milk.
In life, animals and plants that love life can be seen everywhere.
When we catch the annoying fly, we will find it struggling desperately. Isn't this the power of life? This powerful life force kept it from bowing its head and dying on the cliff of life! I have to let go. I admire it, a little fly, a fly who loves life!
On the roadside, we occasionally see a few grasses growing under the corner. In our eyes, these humble grasses will only be an eyesore. However, its life is hard-won! Despite the obstruction of the ground, it struggled forward and finally broke through the hard ground and visited the blue sky, white clouds and sunshine. For a moment, I think its flower of life is so splendid!
In some scenic spots, I saw the magnificent sight of strange stones parasitic. People have praised it. Yes, a seedling under this boulder can actually break through the boulder and grow back, and it is so lush and tall! There are several big cracks in the stone.
Even these humble animals and plants love and cherish life so much, shouldn't we cherish our lives more?
What is life like? Not rain, it will evaporate into steam on the ground and then fall; It is not grass, it dries up in winter and will flourish again in spring; Life is a river that slowly climbs to the forehead. When we know how to cherish, the river is too deep and deep, and there are deep regrets in the deep river.
There can't be flowers everywhere in life, and applause is everywhere. Maybe we are diligent in farming and ashamed of harvesting; Perhaps, the scenery of exploration is always full of mountains and plains, but the old one can't see a bright future; Perhaps, our young beliefs will be entangled in the dust and fog deposited in the Millennium, but we need to firmly believe that the sea of life is magnificent and the road of life is colorful because of ups and downs. Everyone should respect his own life and never forget his responsibility for life. As a philosopher said, life is like a poker in his hand, not what you touch, but how you play it beautifully.
The meaning of life lies not in success, but in constant pursuit. As Qu Zi said, the road is long in Xiu Yuan and steep in Xiu Yuan, so I will go up and down. If we embrace and love life with this belief, life will be more substantial and valuable.
If we put life at a certain stop in life, import and export are the symbols of the whole life. What kind of imports, there will be what kind of exports. However, we should not spend too much energy to design what kind of import and export. The key is to know how to choose, act and make persistent use of the season of life, and treat the exit of life calmly and calmly. So, no matter what season of life,
In this way, in the face of every night's visit, we will look at each other calmly, no matter right or wrong, romantic and deep, as long as we express our life naturally and sincerely and spend the whole four seasons in our lives, we will have a calm and brilliant. Writing here, I can't help asking: Do you love life?
Life is limited, everyone has his own life. You can make good use of your life, or you can destroy it for nothing. Of course, everyone will choose to make good use of life and create a world of their own. So how do you choose? In the lesson "Life of Life", the author understands the meaning of life from two aspects: the desire of moths to survive and the vigorous growth of small melon seedlings in harsh environment: cherish life and make the limited life play its maximum value; Don't idle away your time and do nothing.
The article "Touching Spring" tells the story of a blind boy named Quiet who caught the butterfly on a fragrant morning and pleasantly released it. After reading it, I feel that the hearts of the disabled are also rich and colorful. For example, although Helen Keller was deaf and blind because of a serious illness a few months after her birth, she worked very hard and, with the help of teacher Sullivan, entered the university and wrote many words and several books. Her spirit is revered by people. Later, Helen Keller became an outstanding American reformer, blind and deaf woman writer, educator, philanthropist and social activist in the19th century.
Life is selfless, isn't it? In the ward full of life-threatening, those amiable and respectable white soldiers bravely and selflessly exchanged their lives for the rehabilitation of thousands of patients in the face of diseases; Life is tenacious, isn't it? Fragrant epiphyllum is short-lived, but it can show infinite life energy in a limited life and show its most beautiful side; Melon seeds and grass can grow without soil and water. Isn't this a tenacious life? Life is wonderful, isn't it? Around us, there are many people who love life: hard to cultivate our teachers; Doctors and nurses who save lives; Loyal police uncles ... they created a beautiful life with their labor and made their lives full of brilliance.
Trees can be regenerated after cutting off branches. Grass can grow again when burned. A pine tree on the cliff thrives without anyone fertilizing and irrigating it. A seed can overturn the rubble and try to grow up ... but we only have one life. Some people waste time, and when they get old, they will complain to themselves: Why didn't you study hard and waste time in the first place? Having said that, I think of some famous sayings that cherish time: young people don't work hard, but old people are sad; A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning ... Every minute has passed, and we can't go back. Therefore, life is short and beautiful. If we want to leave happy memories in life, we must rely on our own hands and courage to create them.
So, I made up my mind to cherish time, never let it pass in vain, and let myself live more wonderfully.
enjoy life
All my life, I have always maintained the belief that the meaning of life lies in giving, giving, asking for nothing in return-Ba Jin.
Indeed, as the great writer said, the meaning of life is to give and pay, not to accept and fight. We should also love and cherish life, which is what we must do in our life. On the contrary, we can't endanger life, let alone destroy it, which will make you feel that life is worthless. But this is not the case. For example, mosquitoes and flies have a short life span. But when we tried to shoot them with our hands, they flew away. I think they love life. Although their lives are short, they don't want to live, but cherish life. Let's think, a fly and a mosquito can also love life like that. What about us? We live a hundred times longer than them, but some people don't love life very much. These people are worse than flies and mosquitoes.
Here, I want to remind those people to love life, life is like time, which passes in a blink of an eye, so we should also love life!
Hundreds of people struggled for more than ten hours for a young life in a deep well; For their one-year-old children, blind parents set up ladders for those who are not afraid of mud and stones with thin shoulders; A 70-year-old grandmother used her fragile back as the biggest shelter for her grandchildren who were sleeping in her arms. ...
We are indomitable about life; For life, we always do this. Because life is precious, precious life needs our care and deserves our care.
Life comes from nature, which is difficult and dangerous. Any slight environmental change will lead to premature death of life. Look at the extinction of many species, and you will know how fragile life groups are. Personally, they are weaker and more vulnerable. Needless to say, human beings are threatened by diseases and disasters. Small creatures have a harder life in nature. But the power of life is shocking. Even weak animals and plants are no exception. The little seed cherishes the gift from heaven and keeps working hard. Roots are hard to drill down, buds are hard to squeeze up, even in hard stone piles, they are not afraid, just to accept the love of the breeze and the bath of the sun. A little ant, for a rare life, is diligent and busy. Gecko in the corner can give up its tail without hesitation in order to prolong its life. These humble animals and plants can't bear the loss of life in vain, try to enjoy the fun of life and fight unyielding. How can we humans, who call ourselves primates, ignore the existence of life?
Life is great, life is lofty, and no one will give up life easily. Everyone's heart is full of longing for life, so are healthy people and people with physical inconvenience. Healthy people strive for good health from their parents, while disabled people strive for persistence in life. When we appreciate the starry sky and experience the magic of the universe, Hawking is exploring unknown substances in the universe with his movable two fingers. When we swam across the lake and rippled in the blue breeze, Hasenmayer was exploring the mystery of the bottom of the deep lake; When we open the books and enjoy one pleasing article after another, Zhang Haidi may be on the collapse of the bed, struggling to write her desire for life; When we stopped in the Woods and watched the dead leaves fall in the autumn wind, Shi Tiesheng might be immersed in the reverie of life. These incomplete lives work hard for life without regrets, because they know that life is unyielding and precious.
Montaigne once said: "Our life is endowed by nature, and it is superior." Life is precious. Without it, we will have nothing. However, many living people always don't cherish the right to live. They treat themselves carelessly and even trample on other people's lives: minister explosion, Palestinian-Israeli conflict, "prisoner abuse" by the US military, coal mine flooding, house collapse, lovelorn suicide and online death. How precious life is!
When you breathe, when your heart beats, please remember: life is precious, precious life; Caring for life, playing the strongest voice that touches people's hearts.
I am the seed of a small flying saucer. My brothers and sisters and I are packed in a black bag. I have been expecting someone to take me away and let me see the sunshine as soon as possible.
Suddenly one day, I was taken away and came to a new home. When the paper bag was opened, I found that the owner was a little boy. My brothers and sisters and I were gently buried in fertile soil, watered and left. Lying in the soft and warm soil, I thought, "Be sure to sprout, grow up and bear delicious fruit for young master to taste."
After four or five days, the eldest brother and the fifth brother germinated first. I am in a hurry, trying to sprout. So every day my stomach is full and full, and my stomach hurts. After eating and drinking, I kept hitting my hard shell with my head and feet. As the days passed, I bumped into a big bag on my head and got blood on my feet. After four days, I finally broke my shell and sprouted. I couldn't wait to drill out the soil with the hard shell on my head. Finally I saw the bright sunshine and danced happily.
At this moment, the little master came. I am very happy to see that I am eager to drill delicate green shoots and heavy shells from the soil. I quickly asked my mother to watch it with him. Listening to the little master's praise for me, my heart is full of joy. Just then, the little master slowly approached me, and his little hand carefully tugged at the shell on my head. Once or twice, I shouted, "Don't pull! Don't delay! Suddenly, my eyes went black and I lost consciousness with a loud cry. When I wake up slowly, I know that my life is coming to an end, but I still say to my brothers and sisters with my last strength: "Goodbye, please don't be sad, I will turn into dirt to continue to accompany you, goodbye sunshine, goodbye little master." I gently close my eyes.
Postscript: I am the owner of that little seed. I hope to help it take off its shell and grow rapidly, but I don't know that it ended its life easily. It turns out that the life of seeds is so fragile. We really should cherish life.
Before, I was cruel to my weak ants, moths and sparrows, because I thought it was just a bug. If it dies, it dies. What's the big deal? However, it was not until I experienced those two things that I realized that my idea was wrong.
After school at noon that day, I was reading in my father's office. "Buzz ..." This voice has been bothering me. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went to the moth, the insect that made the noise, and planned to slap it to death. However, I don't think it's good: this moth keeps hitting the window, which shows that it just wants to go out and doesn't bother me on purpose. Thinking of this, I put down my raised hand and opened the window to let it go.
After lunch, I went to play on campus and saw an ant, so I picked up a stone and tried to break it into pieces. However, ants run so fast that they can't hit them at all. I picked up a pile of stones and tried to smash it to death, but I saw the ant running all the time, as if for one purpose-survival. It suddenly dawned on me that it just longed for survival! For it, in front of these giants outside, all it can do is escape. It has no ability to confront us head-on because it is too weak. I don't want such an ant who loves life to die in my hands, so I let go.
Every living thing has its own life and the right to live in this world. So treat all life equally and don't bully others.
In the evening, when I was doing my homework at home, my mother said, "Is it cold?" Don't let it freeze! "Then he said," Why is a bee flying in the house? Kill it, it will sting! "I said loudly to my mother," How can you care about one person's life and hurt another? " My mother smiled at my words. Ask me, "What should I do?" I said, "Forget it!" Then I opened the window and let the bees go. My mother not only didn't criticize me, but also praised me as a caring child. My heart is full of joy.
Life is beautiful. Seedlings growing in crevices, moths struggling after being caught, and blind girls looking for spring among flowers all show their yearning for life. Let's cherish and feel life.
Zhang Haidi is a famous writer in China. At the age of 5, she suffered from high paraplegia due to spinal blood vessels. However, she is physically disabled and determined. Although she didn't go to school, she taught herself elementary and junior high school courses, studied college English, Japanese, German and Esperanto, and also studied college and postgraduate courses. 1983, Zhang Haidi started his literary creation, and wrote works of more than one million words, such as Windows Open to the Sky, Questioning of Life and Dreams in Wheelchairs. 1993, Zhang Haidi obtained a master's degree in philosophy from Jilin University.
There is such a thing around us. One day, my father took me fishing, and I didn't catch a fish for a long time. Just as I was about to give up, my fishing rod trembled. I had a hard time pulling it up and saw a big fish. It has a hook on its mouth and is bleeding, but it still struggles desperately and wags its tail. My heart jumped and my fishing line broke. The fish swam away with a wound. I I continued fishing, and soon the fishing rod shook again.