"Open the Window of the Heart"

The window is a great invention of man.

The house has a door for people to come in and out. Even if you want to see everything outside the house, you have to open the door, look for it, and discover it. With windows, we don’t have to go out, we can take in the light and air and enjoy the “scenery in the picture frame”. The window brings in a corner of the sky and tames it. From then on, we can be in contact with nature inside the house. Windows are the eyes of a house.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, I agree. However, eyes cannot replace everything. If we lose our eyes, does that mean we are forever cut off from the world? No. Helen Keller unfortunately lost her vision and hearing due to illness. However, with Helen Keller's strong will and the unremitting efforts of her teacher Anne Sullivan, without language and without light, they opened each other's hearts in silence. A window for mutual communication, Helen learned to speak, graduated with honors, and became a famous writer. The window to the soul is communication with each other.

Let the heart have a window, just like letting the grass grow in nature, with the sun shining on it, the rain and dew nourishing it, letting it learn to be strong in the storm, and let it shine in the morning and evening. Learn to be optimistic in middle school, and let it learn to expect in the long night... If everything is closed and the heart cannot breathe, jump, or communicate, the heart will sink in a pool of stagnant water, bumping into walls and wrestling everywhere in an iron room, and finally Return to silence.

Some people are always so fragile, fearing that the wind and rain will hurt their hearts, so they always close the window tightly; some people are always so open, always keeping the window wide open. , let the heart be hit by rain and wind. The former locked himself on an isolated island, not going out to sea, not letting others land, and not even allowing a bird to fly over - he would only starve to death and disappear silently into the sea; the latter allowed himself Floating on the vast sea, following the wind and ocean currents, like a drifting bottle, with no destination, no goal, and no free space of his own - he is always sailing in confusion, and in the end he can only disappear in the confusion, " "The drifting bottle" finally sank into the sea.

And some people are quite wise. They know how to control that window. How can you sail on the sea without your own harbor? After going through a period of ups and downs, I returned home, thought carefully, summarized carefully, and planned my next voyage. In between these constant expeditions and rest, they continued to move towards their ideals step by step.

The heart is a small grass, it needs sunshine, air, rain and dew in order to continue to thrive; the heart is a small fish, it needs fresh living water in order to have unlimited vitality; the heart is yourself, you I can't stand the dreary darkness of a closed iron house, and neither does it!

So, open your heart just to confirm the beauty! Open your heart just to prove your survival!

"Winter·Warmth"

Warmth is a guiding light in the dark night, allowing those who have lost their way to move towards the light; warmth is a fire in the snow, allowing the cold to escape People feel the heat on their faces; warmth is a rare drop of water in the desert, which makes people with dry mouths feel sweet.

Winter is coming, and snowflakes are flying all over the sky, covering the earth with a thick quilt. I walked on the street and felt extremely cold. From time to time I covered my mouth with my hands to feel warmer.

Inadvertently, I found a few leaflets and other papers posted on the smooth wall opposite. An old cleaner who looked to be in his forties or fifties was using a brush soaked in water to clean the paper. I brushed the paper and then carefully tore it off with my hands.

Although she was on the opposite side, she could still clearly see that her hands were red from the cold, and the red color was like fire. After she carefully cleared away several pieces of advertising paper, she continued to walk to another one. However, I saw that when she raised her right hand, it stopped in the air, seemingly frozen. He saw her move closer to the wall, then she shook her head slightly and left.

What's going on? Why doesn't she know her? Is she being lazy? A series of questions floated in my mind.

I just wanted to see what was going on, but then I saw a thin female cleaner approaching the piece of paper. I thought she would clear the piece of paper, but I didn't expect her behavior to be exactly the same as that of the old cleaner: she raised her right hand, froze it in the air, shook her head slightly, and turned around to leave.

After seeing it this time, I became even more confused, so I made up my mind to go and have a look.

Cross the road and come to the wall. What came into view was a ‘missing person notice’. It read: Zhao Jie, 16 years old, male...

My doubts were cleared, and I understood everything in this moment. At this time, a warm current surged into my heart, and the snowflakes were still flying like goose feathers. I no longer felt cold, but felt extraordinarily warm.

Winter is cold. But he can also make people feel warm, just like the two cleaners. The deep warmth in this world comes from that fiery heart. It is this 'sacred' fire that ignites the fragrance in my heart. I think its warmth is enough to linger around me for a lifetime.

"Memories of Mother's Day"

Today is Sunday. I got up early and did my homework on the table. Suddenly I remembered that it was Mother's Day, and a picture flashed through my mind, recalling a past event that moved me.

What happened was that after I got home from school that afternoon, my mother came back with her. I found that my mother was very tired, her eyes were squinted, and she was yawning. So she sent me to do my homework at home. However, I felt sad to see my mother working so hard, so I decided to share some housework with her. I started to pack up the clutter at home, first folding the newspapers, and then washing the glasses.

I first put the glass into a basin filled with water, then picked up the rag and wiped it one by one. I found something dirty in a cup that I couldn't wipe clean, so I took some washing powder to wash it. Suddenly, the cup slipped from my hand, and the harsh sound startled me. I hurriedly picked up the broken glass on the floor. At this time, I found that my mother was already standing in front of me. She said, "Don't pick up the pieces with your hands, let me do it." I stood up, lowered my head in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, Mom. I was too careless." I thought: I will definitely get scolded this time. My mother came over, touched my head, and said, "My child, I didn't scare you, did I? Let my mother clean it up, and you go outside to watch TV." My mother's words were very gentle, but they made me feel even more uncomfortable. I cried...

Recalling this incident, I felt very warm in my heart. It told me that maternal love is selfless and great. I want to repay me well on Mother's Day. 's mother.

"Inspiration from Reading"

Do you like reading? Do you know the pure and beautiful world described in the book? Have you experienced the endless fun of swimming in the ocean of knowledge? Friends, read a book! You will benefit from it for life.

I started reading when I was very young. First, my parents asked me to read. Later, I was fascinated by the world in the book and slowly fell in love with reading. After reading the wise sayings in the book, I mastered a lot of knowledge and understood a lot of principles of life.

First of all, take a look at the famous saying under the glass plate of my desk: "The passing of time is like a man, and he does not give up day and night." This is a sentence in "The Analects", which tells me that time does not stop. Time passes and is gone forever. You must cherish time. To cherish time is to cherish today and cherish the present. "Tomorrow comes tomorrow. There are so many tomorrows. I am waiting for tomorrow. Everything is wasted." We must hold on to the present and not let time go by. .

I know how valuable time is, so I practice it personally and do not procrastinate or slack off. Pu Songling, a writer in the Qing Dynasty of my country, failed in many scientific examinations. Later, he concentrated on creation. In order to motivate himself, he carved a couplet on a copper ruler: "Those who are determined will eventually achieve success. The boat will sink in a hundred and two Qin Pass and finally Chu will be born; after painstaking efforts, it will come true." "Three thousand Yue soldiers can devour Wu by lying down on fuel and tasting courage." Pu Songling used the historical story of Xiang Yu to sink a cauldron and defeat the Qin army, and Gou Jian to lay down fuel and taste gall, and finally destroy the Yue Kingdom to inspire him to immerse himself in writing a book. Because he never slacked off, he finally created the masterpiece "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio". Pu Songling's story inspired me a lot, and I decided to work hard and strive for success. When people do things, they are enthusiastic and energetic at the beginning, but they often end in an anticlimactic manner and fail to persist to the end and end successfully. This is what is said in the saying "There is no beginning, there is no end." This famous saying always encourages me not to be afraid of difficulties when doing things, but to persevere to the end.

Books give me strength, teach me how to do things, and teach me how to be a human being. Li Bai's poem "I am born with talent must be useful" made me understand: people must make a difference, and people can make a difference; the stories of Sun Bin practicing the Art of War and Sima Qian writing "Historical Records" told me that as a person, you must respect yourself and love yourself, strive for the top, and never give up. behind. Only in this way can corruption be turned into magic, and shame into glory; Duke Huan of Qi reused Guan Zhong, who was once his opponent, and told me to be tolerant and generous to others, and what is more needed is understanding and trust; the paradigm of Taixue in the Eastern Han Dynasty traveled thousands of miles to visit friends, it Tell me that "words must be true and deeds must bear fruit."

Celebrities give me strength, and famous quotes accompany me to grow. All the experience and wisdom accumulated by mankind are waiting for us on the other side of knowledge, waiting for us to pick it up. absorb. And the ship to the other shore is reading.

It is beneficial to open the book and let these famous quotes serve as beacons in our hearts and guide the boat of life, allowing us to brave the waves of life without fear of difficulties, cut through the waves, and sail to the ideal shore

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