Understand your composition 1 "Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night."
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Do you understand what the teacher has done for us? Someone said, "Of course I understand!" Someone said, "Just teach us to study!"
Teachers' profession is sacred. Teachers are the guides of students' study, life and life. "In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, teachers were generally called' Mr'; Until the beginning of the 20th century, the founder of modern education in China introduced western learning to China, and after establishing a new school, he defined "Mr" as "teacher" in the student code of conduct. According to this standard, a teacher must be upright before teaching others. " There are many famous sayings about teachers, such as Guan Hanqing's "A teacher for a day, a father for life", and the Analects' "A threesome must learn from each other's strengths, choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones." ……。
Actually, I understand you, teacher. I know what you have done for education. How many days, you have taught us knowledge; How many nights have you worked hard to prepare lessons? Yes, teacher, I understand you, your hard work and your teachings in this lesson.
When I think back to my former teacher, only Miss Wang and you in primary school will be remembered.
When I first met you, I thought you were so kind and approachable. Later, I found that your words were so philosophical. Everything you said is fresh in my memory. In retrospect, the little things we got along with, like a sword, flew away, and two months passed.
In the first monthly exam, I got the third place in my class, with a total score of 280, only 4 points short of the first place. I know, in fact, my monthly exam score is not high, and the score is not everything, just a quiz at the beginning of school. Don't be proud! If you want to go to the next level, you must continue to maintain your grades!
Because when the monthly exam was grouped for the first time: our group received strange students. One is the last in the class, and the other is carelessness. In fact, our group is the most promising. Neither of us did well and should do well in the exam. Finally, someone disagreed, and you asked us to go to your office. In the end, it was just me and her. You talked a lot about education, which moved me and made me cry.
Teacher, I understand your teachings, your good intentions and everything you have done for us. "Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." Teacher, I believe that you must be quietly contributing to us now. Your persuasion will be understood by more people and more people will understand you.
Understand your composition in grade one. Once again, in the four seasons, I witnessed the blooming of another flower. When the last fallen leaf returned to the land, I had turned around and entered the flower season of 14 years old. Convergence of the former childishness, more mature; Erased the waywardness of the past and gained a more stable one; At this fragrant age, I began to get to know you. Perhaps, I was just willful before, but you were not angry. Say gently, as long as it is not too much, you can do whatever you want. Perhaps, I used to be very naive, and I couldn't put it down, but I was depressed in the face of textbooks, but you didn't get angry and said softly, I just want you to have a future. Perhaps, I always faced things with a timid heart before, but you didn't get angry. Say gently, don't be afraid. In fact, I have been here.
I didn't understand all your efforts until now. Even flowers bloom in spring, and when they see the faces in winter, they will quietly lower their heads and slowly unload their clothes. They were not afraid, just wanted to repay the friendship in spring, so they followed. Even the leaves, swaying in the spring breeze, will nod slightly and slowly fall from the branches when they hear the footsteps of winter. It is not timid, but enjoys the scenery all its life and wants to repay the root that gave it milk, so it blends with the soil and accompanies the root, showing filial piety. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." This is the artistic conception. Everything in the world has its own interests, and filial piety is expressed in different ways. And me, what should I do? Take care of yourself, let parents worry less, study hard and make themselves promising?
No, these are not enough, far from enough. I still remember who was anxious when I was sick and comforted me not to worry; I still remember who wiped my tears and comforted me not to be sad when I was sad; I still remember who encouraged me not to lose heart while regretting when I failed. I still remember who proudly encouraged me to continue when I succeeded. You gave me confidence, courage and different care. I think I should repay you, not only for your encouragement, but more importantly, you gave me a heart, a kind and soft heart.
It is you who accompany me all the way and all my life, and how little I can repay. "But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." Even so, I will work hard, because now I understand you, your painstaking efforts, your constant companionship and your silent support. Once, someone asked me: Do you know what are the two most beautiful words in the world? At that time, I said everything I could think of, but I hit a wall again and again. Now, I finally understand that the answer is simple and difficult. But it is a word that people have said-"Mom". Now, I finally understand you.
You can do better if you know composition 3 of grade one in junior high school. I know you, that's why I said that.
Your family is average. You look really average. These are not for you to decide, I know all about them, but I really think you can do better.
Often after the exam, a person will be driven out of his mind, staring blankly at the distant mountains, as if he had endless disappointment. ...
Some students say that you are very philosophical, but they only see that you are still laughing and laughing as usual after failing in the exam, and naturally they have never touched the depressed eyes when you are laughing and laughing.
You have never really complained about those exams, complained about your grades, and never regretted it with great distress. Because you don't prepare for this exam carefully every time, it all comes down to your ingrained casualness. It is this inertia that often makes you lack action and preparation. You are always unprepared, so you always fail.
But you know, you can do better. You must realize that you need to do better. That is to say, from a certain moment on, we should take the exam seriously, prepare well, prepare for the exam well, welcome progress and better results.
You always seem indifferent. In front of passers-by and countless strangers, even a smile should be restrained. Even in the face of familiar people, if not particularly close and close, it always seems indifferent. Although there are some introverted factors, you have lost some activities, enthusiasm and positive attitude towards life. Gradually, you find that your emotional nerves transmit less and less happy information, and even the emotional boundaries are blurred. Laughing also seems "weak" and empty.
But you don't have to. Although you are not outgoing and cheerful, you are never stingy with those kind smiles and warm expressions. You're just tired. You're a little tired under heavy pressure. I'm getting used to it, and it's hard to get rid of this negative state. But what you can do is to be happier and more relaxed every day. Just smile more and open more windows. At some point, if you try to do it, you will change, and you will become better, happier and more relaxed.
You can do better. When you look at yourself in the mirror, I always encourage you. I know you, you are yourself in the mirror. Knowing you and trusting you will surpass yourself in the mirror!
Mom, maybe in your heart, I seem to be an innocent child. Actually, mom, I have grown up, and I understand you, your worry, your concern and your love. ...
I made a mistake. When you saw me dismissive, you glared angrily and turned white. I stood with my head stubbornly and pursed my lips. You are so angry that you can't speak, and you are still clinging to your skirt. I'm starting to think I'm going a little too far. I'm afraid. You turn your head hard with endless anger, and your long hair becomes a little lonely. You rushed into the room and locked the door. I only heard the sound of throwing things-"Bang ..." I was dumbfounded, although I didn't see what you fell. I stayed nervously at the door until I heard the voice inside calm down. I asked my father for the key with trepidation and opened the door. When I looked up, I saw your eyes swollen with tears. I cried, but you unexpectedly comforted me: "Son, why are you crying?" ! Don't make the same mistake again next time ... "
Mom, I know, I know your love.
After school, several good friends dragged me to the playground to play, and we had a good time. I threw away your words of "coming home early after school" and happily played "Water Ghost Landing". I was "crazy" until after six o'clock. I finally woke up from the happy "game kingdom", grabbed my schoolbag and ran home reluctantly. As soon as I got home, I was surprised to find that you were sitting on the cold threshold, nervously looking for my figure everywhere. As soon as you saw me, you came to hug me in surprise, with glittering tears in your eyes, and murmured, "Baby, you came back so late ... but you worried me ..."
Mom, I understand. I understand your concern.
The winter vacation is coming, and my father took me to other places to have a good time, leaving you alone at home. Just arrived at the hotel, your phone rang, and I heard your urgent voice: "son, son, are you there?" I answered happily. I didn't feel anything at this time, but when I got up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, I suddenly heard my cell phone ring. That's my father's cell phone. I looked quietly. Oh, my God, Mom, you called. I hear your gentle voice: "Are you there, son?" My heart is shocked, mom, how much you miss your daughter!
Mom, I understand. I understand your concern.
Actually, mom, I've grown up. I am no longer that immature and difficult little girl. I know what you mean. I know what you mean. Besides, mom, I am also willing to accept your precious heart.
I understand your composition in grade one. As dusk slowly falls, I sit at my desk and look at the sky. I am bored in every way, so I have to take out my MP3 player to listen to music. One song after another, flowing slowly like running water. There is a song, and every time you listen to it, you will feel different. Listening to the song "Know You", I can't help but think of the memories of ten years ago, which makes me seem to have traveled through time and space and returned to the past.
Mom, do you remember? During that time, you began to neglect me. When I ask you anything, you are sarcastic. You're starting to despise my food and clothing. At that time, I wanted to cry, but I didn't. Because-I've always understood you and why you did it. You did that to make me independent and no longer depend on you to live. At that time, I wanted to whisper to you, "Mom, I know you and why you did that."
Always know what you have done for me. I've always understood it since I was a child.
It's windy every night, and you're afraid of me pushing the quilt, so you sleep at night 12, and you leave safely when I fall asleep. I didn't fall asleep that day. You suddenly pushed the door in, so I had to pretend to be asleep. I opened my eyes slightly and saw the bloodshot in your eyes, so I knew it was for me. At that time, I wanted to whisper to you: "Mom, I understand you. I am no longer a child, please rest assured that I will take good care of myself. "
Now, I have become a junior high school student. I have to go to school before 6: 50 every day, and you can only sleep less than 8 hours every day.
In the morning, you wake me up like an ordinary alarm clock. Whether it is the morning when snowflakes are flying or the morning when the sun rises, your kind tone contains the flavor of never leaving. When you put fried eggs and a cup of soybean milk in front of me, there was also a piece of dry steamed bread and a pack of pickles. When I pushed the egg in front of you, you said, "You had eaten before, and you were not too hungry. Just eat some dry steamed bread. " However, after dinner, I went to the corner to see what you were doing. Who knows that you actually picked up the egg tray and poured the remaining dregs into your mouth. At that time, I wanted to whisper to you: "Mom, I understand you. I have grown up, and I should learn how to take care of you slowly. However, you still take care of me like that. "
Just sit there and listen to the slow melody, just like watching a movie. For a moment, I seem to understand what meticulous love is like in the world. That is, no matter how old or where your mother is, she will pay attention to you.
This is, you pushed the door and came in, and I woke up. Suddenly my body seems to be out of control, give you a deep hug and say in your ear, "Mom, I understand you."
The moon outside the window looks like the sunlight in the room, as if my mother and I are like actors. This is the end of the story ... I know you.
Understand your composition in grade one. Flowers bloom and fall all the year round. The teacher is the most beautiful flower in the sun that you cultivate, sheltering us from the wind and rain, giving us a loving ocean and giving us a fragrant and happy life. You are a charcoal fire in winter, a shade in summer, a stepping stone in a stream, and a beacon light in a foggy sea. Teachers use the nectar of knowledge to breed delicious fruits, and use the clear spring of mind to nourish the flowers of ideal dreams.
Actually, I know you, teacher. As the head teacher of our class, you must hope our class can be better. Whether it's your eyes, severe criticism or warning before the exam, we all know. I understand your kindness. Your suggestion is the most unpleasant!
Actually, I know you, teacher. I am timid by nature. In class, the teacher asked many questions and I was called to answer them. I stood up with a nervous mood. Looking at the eyes of every classmate in the class, I forgot all the organized languages and my mind went blank. Teacher, you gave me a kind and comforting look. As soon as I saw your gentle eyes, my nervousness vanished. I answered fluently and sat down in applause, feeling very sweet. At this time, the teacher cast another look, as if to say: you did a good job! In class, your perceptual reading, persuasive guidance ... Teacher, in fact, I understand you, and you are our study guide. With your profound knowledge and creative work, you have helped us master scientific and cultural knowledge and skills and cultivated our innovative consciousness and practical ability. Teach us scientific thinking methods and learning methods, put the golden key of learning in our hands and guide us to open the door to knowledge.
Actually, I know you, teacher. You are an enlightener on our growth path. Teacher, you taught us to be a man, learn to do things, and guide us to the road of life. You inspired us with your pure and selfless dedication and dedication, and gave us comfort and encouragement again and again. When we encounter difficulties and setbacks, you help us to prop up the sails of progress; When we encounter confusion and confusion, you give us directions; When we were proud of our achievements, your timely instructions awakened us. ...
Actually, I know you, teacher. Your love gives us warmth and strength. Teacher, I have benefited a lot from your teaching and criticism. I am like a lost ship, and you are like a beacon. A thousand words can only be summarized in one sentence: teacher, in fact, I understand you. ...
On a quiet night, the moon lingers outside the window and lights a green lamp. Under the moonlight, it is quiet and peaceful. I can't help looking back and reminding me of you.
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At that time, you won infinite admiration and infinite honor. Now, in this reality of being addicted to money, you seem to be quietly forgotten by people. However, I won't forget you because I know you.
At our age, people are always used to glitz and false feelings. We are always heartbroken by the novel Out of the Window, wronged by Jing M.Guo's writing style and popular atmosphere, and sad by his sentimental style. We also love literature, perhaps poetic language and humorous speech. But you are different. You always criticize the dark society with sharp tone. Those words stabbed the ignorant traitors like swords. Maybe, some people will think you are too overbearing, but I don't think so. On the contrary, I think your words let me know the real you.
I deeply admire you and make me want to know you and get to know you. I understand your deepest feelings, and at the same time, I can't help but understand the grief, anger and passion reflected by your death without breaking out in silence; I can't help but understand the tragic disappearance of Xianglinsao in Blessing. I can't help but understand that you are naive to sink into the same land in your hometown, repeating the same mistakes and lamenting that people will be separated forever; I can't help but understand the tragic picture of the ignorant China people fighting for a bloody steamed bread in your works; I can't help but understand the cruel scene of eating people in Diary of a Madman. I can't help understanding you.
I deeply understand you. I know, you want to save the people of China, you want to make China strong, you hide, the world is so big, but there is no place for you. But you still insist on yourself and never bow your head, because you believe in China. For the war, you are cold-faced, pointing at thousands of people, and for the suffering people, you are willing to be a willing ox. You drove away so many people, innocent or guilty, that future generations accused you of being bossy. I admire you because you dare to do things, because you have a patriotic mind, and you are responsible for your words and deeds. This is the greatest and supreme character. You have no regrets about your words and deeds, which is an open personality. I admire you. I read a lofty aura from your works. I have been completely conquered by this aura, so I will understand you.
You are always so real, you know, the darkness of society; You know the sufferings of the people just as I know you. You are my eternal admiration-Lu Xun, I know you.
The moonlight is dim, in the middle of the night. There is a rustling wind blowing in, but it can't stop me from seeing your soul come to me through a hundred years of fog and vicissitudes and ask: Do you understand me?
-P.S.
I understand that your composition in grade one is three points in spring, seven points in autumn and one point in sweat. Look carefully, not dribs and drabs, but a girl's smile and tears.
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Everything revived and played the unique melody of spring. I listened softly and said to myself, "Spring, starting point, you are awake!" " "
I quickly picked up my watch and ran to my dream goal.
"Bang, bang." Sweat dripped on the runway, making a soft sound. "4 minutes and 5 seconds!" "There is progress." I said to myself, "I won another one." "Come again." Once again, I don't know what time it is, and everywhere has reached the starting point. In my mind, there is only one goal, that is, to be the first. Walking at the starting point, I see sneering faces in front of me and suffocating words in my ears.
Time flies in my mind, and it seems that an angry face has been placed in front of me. "Jiang, I think you should know that you are running with your figure, right? Dream on, it's still 800 meters, 1500 meters. Do you want to bring food to the runway? There was a laugh behind him. I held back, did not cry, and took a few more steps. After me is another sentence, if you can be the first, I will go to heaven, hahaha. ...
I clenched my fist, squeezed out a drop of sweat and said, "Let's start! Hey! " I clicked my watch and started running. Finally, I pressed my watch again. I can't believe my eyes. 3 minutes and 50 seconds, great! There is progress! In this way, for six months, I used this sentence, "If you can get the first place, I will go to heaven." In order to plant the catalyst for successful rice seedlings, I once again stood at the starting point of success. I really don't know if I can let those boys go to heaven.
On the runway, I am running, but my heart has reached the end of success. In my mind, there are only choking words. During the flight, I looked back at several boys. During the flight, I only experienced indescribable happiness. Finally, I succeeded. I flew over the runway.
Spring sowing and autumn harvest, ups and downs, only I walked hand in hand with sweat. Because of my dream, I set a goal. Because of that goal, I have a dream and walk in the direction of success, not afraid of failure! Let heaven see my success.
I managed to cry. Yes, I know you. Three points in spring and seven points in autumn are sweaty. Look carefully, behind the sweat, there are girls' smiles and tears.
Understanding your composition 9 When I first saw this topic, I was very confused, and I had a lot of words to understand you in my mind. From different angles, there are different results and conclusions. I fantasized a lot, but in the end, I remembered the most, loved the most, and knew my favorite mother best. Remembering what happened before, tears came down unconsciously. Growing up, I knew in my heart how my mother treated me and loved me. How to protect me;
Why not let me get hurt? It happened today. Today is Singles Day, which happens to be the teacher's birthday. I really want to go out to eat and play with my classmates and teachers. But I didn't go in the morning because I had a class. At noon, I intend to play with them, but my father won't let me go out.
After dinner, my father went shopping. When he got there, he said to me, "Stay at home and study hard." Suddenly, my tears flowed down, as if crying loudly and impudently, but I couldn't help it. I don't want my mother to worry about me. I've been holding it! After a while, my classmates called and asked me if I would go. I said I wouldn't go. I'm sorry. Tears flowed down again unconsciously. I feel uncomfortable, wondering why other students can go out to play, but I can't. Just finished the exam, can't go out to play? Why? Then my mother came over and asked me why I was crying. Did dad bother you when he got there? I said no, and when my mother found out, she gently said to me, "Don't cry, it's not good for your eyes. Do you really want to go? " I said, "Well, a dozen students are with me." My mother said, "You can leave if you want, but you can't stay too late. Besides, you just finished the exam and go out to play." I hugged my mother happily, but my tears kept flowing ~ "Dad, this is also for your own good. He wants you to study hard. He also makes money for you every day, so that you don't suffer, and it's too late to pity you. How can it be noisy to hit you? " My mother said with a smile.
I said, "I know dad is good for me, I know." I called my classmates and said I went. My mother sent me there and said, "Have fun and call me if you need anything." . I said, "I see, don't worry." I played all afternoon today and really enjoyed myself. On the way, I remembered what my mother said to me and I felt her love for me. I hope I can study happily, live happily and play happily. My mother hasn't changed since I was a child. She has always loved and protected me, but she won't spoil me, teach me to be a man, and teach me to walk and talk. Mom knows me best, and dad is no exception. I love my mother and know you. I hope you are happy, happy and happy.
Understand the rainbow on the horizon at 10, which is full of seven colors. I seem to see your scars under the gorgeous seven-color lights. Those scars seem to tell about your efforts and hardships!
Understand you-rainbow!
Understand you-rainbow!
You are pursuing a dream that you can't understand-you have succeeded, and colored clothes are the best proof!
You hang obliquely in the sky and look down at the earth with a smile. Listen comfortably to people's compliments and never be complacent; No matter whether you are poor or rich, you accept it gladly and show your beauty without reservation!
I know you, there is a sad journey behind your beauty! For your ideal, for your belief, you have tried to break through the blockade of the dark clouds countless times, but what followed was failure again and again.
You cried and couldn't accept the heavy blow. Tears turned into raindrops and fell to the ground. You want to give up, but the seeds of faith rekindle your hope.
In order to break through the cloud blockade, you drill out day and night: the wind hurts your body and you don't cry; You are not afraid of the weight of clouds. Finally, after a summer rainstorm, you broke free. A rainbow of seven colors rose from the lush fields and soared into the sky. It really looks like a gorgeous overpass. This rainbow is like a fairy ribbon, a colorful bridge to meet others, as if it can introduce people into the fairy tale world and bloom with unprecedented beauty!
Your dream has come true. This ideal-simply put-is to contribute your beauty to others. You want to tell them that only pay will be rewarded!
After a while, the rainbow disappeared and disappeared without a trace; She left, and I saw her leave with a smile. I am puzzled: after working hard for so long, she only existed for a while, and there is no trace of her in the sky. Then why is she so satisfied?
A friend said to me, "Rainbow's dream has come true. Although it took a short time, it was the result of her own efforts! " "
Is it? Rainbow!
Everyone's life will not be smooth sailing, and there will always be some hardships. The key is not to be proud when they succeed, and not to be discouraged when they fail. We must firmly believe that after the storm, there will be a dazzling rainbow. After being honed by wind and rain, they will be more mature, more determined and more tenacious, and will definitely surpass themselves. Rainbow, I know you!
I understand your composition 1 1. I want to have a beautiful encounter with every word every night.
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When I was young, my parents always told me to read more books and recite more poems. I didn't understand my parents' intentions at that time. But now, when I am studying, I will laugh when I am happy, feel dejected when I am sad, and get angry when I am excited ... A few words in the book often express my feelings incisively and vividly.
Since then, I have tried desperately to understand everything about words.
Read it simply and clearly.
Reading "Rong Qing Junmao", one word and one scene, the beautiful scenery of the Three Gorges with clear water and clear trees and lush mountains and grass is vividly on the paper; Reading "Crossing, Crossing, Surprising a Gull" is full of life breath and cheerful melody; Reading "I want to drink, but I don't give up drinking" is a wild poem accompanied by wine ... faint pen and ink, showing magnificent scenery and unspeakable emotions.
Read it and aim high.
In Shi Naian's "Water Margin", heroes from all walks of life gather together, and when the road is rough, they shout, and when it is time to make a move, they will make a move; Among Wu Cheng'en's The Journey to the West, the Monkey King has a clear love and hate, and is uninhibited. Pig Bajie is sneaky and naive. In Jin Yong's Legend of the Condor Heroes, Huashan talks about swords, which shows you that romantic figures gather in Wulin for hegemony. Romance of the Three Kingdoms makes you realize the general trend of the world that after a long separation, we must be together. ...
Read its magnificent mountains and rivers.
Will you fall in love with Xizi Lake at first sight? Can you appreciate the Xilin wall that looks like a mountain peak on one side of the ridge? Can you see the unique Fuchun River in the world? In reading, you can always be there and enjoy the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.
Read its charm and femininity.
The soul of poetry is fragrant, the lyrics are leisurely, and the feelings hidden in the heart are forbearing; Like elaborate meticulous painting, it is delicate and profound. I like the sadness of "relaxing Luo Shang and going to Lanzhou alone"; Like a Jiangnan woman thinner than a yellow flower, she shows her thoughts incisively and vividly ... It is intoxicating and pitiful to read.
The scope of literature is so vast, and China literature is extensive and profound, so I need to read it slowly.
A bright night, far away from the noisy world, is a group of people who don't distinguish right from wrong. A book in hand, a cup of tea on the table, reading quietly, gradually feel that the tea is full of books, listening to the sound of the wind blowing over the pages, so comfortable. ...
In other words, with your company, what else do you want in this life? Reading you is the greatest happiness in my life!
"An inch of time is an inch of gold, and a thousand dollars can't buy an inch of time." I have compiled some good words and sentences about cherishing