Before 1, I had a very good friend who took special care of me. At first, I thanked him. But later, I gradually got used to his kindness to me and even took it for granted. In fact, I am particularly willful. I do everything without considering the consequences or others, and he is tolerant of me except tolerance. Every time I do something wrong or even hurt him, he will forgive me.
Until one day, he left. Only then did I realize my dependence on him. Because I am used to being comforted and accompanied when I am sad; Accustomed to tears, someone coaxed me and dried my tears for me; Accustomed to doing wrong things, some people are full of care and blame; I'm used to him always being there when I need help. But now he hasn't appeared in my world once.
Maybe he broke his heart, maybe he chose to leave to make me strong and let me understand something. Actually, I have a chance to ask, maybe I can save him. I am ashamed of my face. I didn't want to bow my head first, so I didn't do that. I have been waiting for him to say in a familiar tone, "Fool, how could I not want you?"
Although I am extremely anxious, I still pretend not to care on the surface. Maybe he believed me and pretended not to care. He really left. But I regret that I was not good enough for him. I hurt him so much and he left so decisively. Regret not saving face. I regret that day. I really regret it.
Regret won't help. If you lose it, you will never come back. ......
Grade three: committing two young people-Bing.
The rain stopped in the middle of the night and I couldn't sleep in bed. Through the window, I saw a faint light in the darkness, and the cool wind gently caressed the curtains and licked my cheeks. All night, only the ups and downs of breathing and the quiet beating of the wind. In this noisy world, I have seen too much noise in the past. Why not leave some peace for yourself?
Leave some peace for yourself and go to the small bamboo forest of the farmer.
Stepping into the bamboo forest, even at noon, I feel cool overhead, and the criss-crossing bamboo leaves let the sun slip into the gap, leaving mottled shadows. Reach for a bamboo leaf and put it between your closed lips, making a beautiful sound. Listen carefully, not far from the branches, birds are dusting their feathers and playing with each other. Make the staggered branches rustle. Deep down, the low water drops on the rocks jump with the water surface, giving off a wonderful rhythm, which is unforgettable.
Leave some peace for yourself and go to farmer's creek.
The stream gurgled and caressed pebbles and fish swimming happily at the bottom of the river. The sun is shining with waves. Sitting on the boulder by the stream, a little moss gives people a cold feeling. Close your eyes and try to inhale the air deeply into your lungs. The wind in my ear made me hear the quiet sound and smell the freshness of the wheat field.
Leave some peace for yourself and go to the farmhouse.
Sitting cross-legged on the bluestone board, the old yellow dog crawled steadily at my feet, and the chickens and ducks went back and forth in the yard. Little sparrows flying from nowhere also stopped here, pecked the small grains of rice on the ground, and then fluttered under the tall old banyan tree. Dance in the shade, sing, sing to me, sing to my heart. Gradually, the smoke from the kitchen rose to the sky, and the workers took the ox sweating and humming sweet songs to go home. The setting sun reflected half the sky in the distance and began to yellow. Layer by layer, layer by layer. The wind passing by my ear is so gentle and quiet.
Leave some peace for yourself and enjoy the gift from Mother Earth. Get rid of the secular world and go to nature to see stop. Practice quietly, give yourself more leisure, more indifference and more interest in life. How nice!
Life is short, and the joy of life is infiltrated by vicissitudes and becomes bitter. So between such "bitterness" and "pleasure", there is benefit, which is also the meaning of life.
A bitter and interesting life is a supreme state of pleasure. You can't see how the water of the Yellow River flows into the ocean from heaven, which is gone forever, and you can't see how lovely it is locked in a bright mirror in a high room, although the silky black turns into snow in the morning and at night. Time is like a never-ending traveler, moving forward step by step and never stopping! Never stop! From the moment we were born, we cried for the future fate, which announced our hasty arrival and turned the hourglass of pain conveniently, so pain came to the world with happiness. It is not easy to live a simple life, and it is even more difficult to live like a child. Feng Zikai looked at the innocent smiling face of children in his spare time and often fantasized: "Isn't it a meaningful and valuable life for children to grow up to about ten years old and die without illness?" Upside down, life is tired. Mr. Feng used the most decisive way to keep happiness for life in his imagination. Although life does not create much value, it is also a kind of beauty of summer flowers and a state of death of autumn leaves.
A bitter life is a state of thinking about happiness after suffering. When the night is silent, the moon is hidden and the stars appear. When the wind is cool, take off the veil of the soul, walk out of the secular barriers, relive a good mood, soothe a tired heart and look back on a bleak life. The pain and helplessness of the past turned into flowers and fruits hanging high on the tree of life, and the shame and sadness of the past turned into beautiful butterflies flying inside. I suddenly understand that pain is actually a kind of happiness, elegance and significance. Bitter life, fun after suffering; Bitter life, joy after suffering, makes people as cool as drinking water; Smell the flowers, moisten the heart and spleen; As if sipping fragrant tea, as if intoxicated!
A bitter life is a far-reaching realm of happiness. Be happy when you are in pain, enjoy happiness in the process of pain, and reap bitterness. Take all setbacks and misfortunes as the gift of life, Hui Ze of fate. I don't miss the past glory like a smoke cloud, nor am I afraid of the obstacles and mud ahead. When you meet a smooth road, you will go on firmly; When encountering a rugged mountain road, climb firmly. When you meet beautiful scenery, you will enjoy it while walking, but you will never stay. When you encounter an ugly environment, you will transform while walking, but you will never shrink back. As Wang Guozhen said in his poem, "I don't want to think about whether I can succeed. Since I chose far convenience, I only care about suffering. " Treat the pain in the pursuit process as a kind of happiness, and treat setbacks and pains as a kind of enjoyment, so as to achieve the perfect integration of real bitterness, bitterness and joy, and a kind of joy intoxicated with bitterness and goodness.
Bitter life, life is bitter and happy, natural and unrestrained between bitter and happy, aftertaste between bitter and happy, crossing between bitter and happy, life also has its own taste, a bittersweet taste.
Two years of expectation and two years of fear have finally brought the third day of countless fears.
I'm nervous and busy in grade three. A few days before the middle school entrance examination, teachers are scrambling to fill our minds with all kinds of knowledge, and overwhelming homework exercises come to me, almost engulfing me; My parents' good intentions made me feel extremely nervous and depressed. It's like I'm in the whirlpool of learning, at a loss.
Every day, my classmates and I go to the playground. On the runway, I saw them working hard, jumping and running even if they were tired. I'm confused: can I really get a perfect score of 50 points in physical examination? When I do exercises with my classmates every day, I hear them complaining to me, "Hey, for this senior high school entrance examination, I am the first to run every morning, and everyone else is asleep. I am still doing my homework in the toilet, and half my life is tied to it." ? What am I learning every day? Can you walk out of the examination room with a smile and get a satisfactory admission notice? So, I decided to study as hard as them in the future and enter the senior high school entrance examination!
However, before long, I found that I was wrong. That night, after the evening study, many people stayed in the classroom to do their homework. When my deskmate asked me, "Hey, are you leaving?" I said, "No! Let's go together later! The deskmate said, "You wait for them? You see, in one class, you just finished your homework, and everyone else is already doing extracurricular exercises. They are all fighting for their lives. What about you? "At that time, I was speechless. Lying in bed at night, thinking for a long time. Indeed, he is right. Every time is passive learning, even if it is enriched, it is meaningless.
From the third grade, I seem to be in the bottleneck period of my life, and I don't even know what to do, like what I am waiting for, waiting for help? This time, I found the answer. Life is your own, learning is your own, not for others, but for yourself. Easy now, tired later; Tired now, relax later. Perhaps this sentence is not so absolute, but after I do my best now, I won't have so many regrets!
I come from China. Whenever I introduce myself, I always add: "I'm from China!" China people, what a resounding name, what a proud nation! As a child of China, I am honored.
For thirteen years, I have thrived in my mother's arms. Only in my mother's arms can I feel safe, because I come from China. Perhaps the motherland's yesterday was not brilliant, and the war continued, but it was also the war that made the people of China stand up. They built a new Great Wall with their own bodies and opened a new chapter in the motherland with their own actions. The martyrs died heroically. They made the motherland today with their own lives, and declared to the world with their own lives: We are from China! China people who never give up! Yesterday is history after all, and today is reality.
Although history is tragic, today is brilliant, and the people of China have come out of their grief. The people of China are United and friendly. During the Wenchuan earthquake, the people of the whole country were United and shouted the slogan "Wenchuan doesn't cry". This sudden disaster has plunged millions of compatriots into deep pain. They have lost their homes, relatives and friends, but they have not lost their tenacious faith, because all the compatriots in China are paying attention to them and doing their best. Donate goods and pray. When they almost lost everything, the brothers and sisters of the Chinese nation did not abandon them, but smiled and extended their hands to them, pulling them out of despair. This is the people of China, and this is the people of China who are in trouble and supported from all directions! China people are not easy to give in, tough, harsh, rude and violent. They are kind and optimistic. They give without expecting anything in return. They are gentle and witty. They are eager for peace and full of hope for the future. They will not give up easily, nor will they give up easily. They have real wisdom and humility.
I come from China, and I love my motherland. As a China native, I am deeply proud. I will always be a Chinese son and daughter, and I will live in the embrace of the motherland with a heart that loves the motherland and the people. Wherever I go, I will always remember that I am a descendant of the Chinese people and I am from China!