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Being strong is an indispensable factor in people's life. Sometimes, being strong is like an invisible umbrella to protect us from the wind and rain; sometimes, being strong is like a brilliant candle light to illuminate the road ahead for us all the time; sometimes, being strong is like a bowl of sweet honey, which will be sweet from the inside to the outside as soon as you drink it. If we don't have a strong childhood, it will become very imperfect, so many things can learn to be strong, but the most unforgettable thing for me is that I learned to ride a bicycle.

One day during the summer vacation, I was playing in the community. Suddenly, I saw a group of little friends riding bicycles. They asked me to ride them. I said I couldn't ride them. As a result, they laughed at me. From that moment on, I made up my mind to learn how to ride bicycles. So I got up early every day and asked my mother to teach me how to ride bicycles. My mother said, "when riding bicycles, my eyes should look ahead and keep balance, Step on your feet. " After listening, I thought to myself, "it's so easy to ride a bicycle." Who knows, it's easy to say and hard to do. As soon as I got on my foot, I fell on all fours. However, I didn't give up and continued to practice. But it was even worse. I fell one by one, as if I was performing a show. It made my head bleed and my nose blue and my face swollen. At that time, I wanted to give up, but after my mother's encouragement, my confidence came back. Although I have experienced a lot of difficulties, I still have to face them firmly, so I soon learned to ride a bike.

Let me know through this matter that being strong can overcome everything. After a strong war, only strong.

31 ° n, 103.4 ° E. Wenchuan. A place name that is not familiar to the whole country has come into our view.

May 12 was a very ordinary day. Children are sitting at desks, shopkeepers are taking in customers, taxi drivers are driving cars, workers, farmers, stock speculators, meeting planners Everything is so normal.

At 14:28. A sudden shaking of the earth and mountains collapsed in Wenchuan, Sichuan Province, and shook half of Asia.

At this moment, the mountains collapsed and the rivers sobbed.

At this moment, it becomes a national war.

In the face of the disaster, the world heard the voice of a nation: "no difficulty can defeat the heroic Chinese people!"

In the face of the disaster, it has inspired us and the whole world unprecedented love, the beauty of human nature, and the whole country. Countless people donated blood and organized disaster relief activities. Countless volunteers rushed to the scene to help the elderly and the children. They raised their sleeves to donate blood. The national flag was shocked by the common people. Candles were lit for the dead. Teachers and students embraced each other and died. When the Prime Minister of a country inspected the disaster, a stretcher came right here. The Prime Minister stood on the side of the road and let life go first The softest side of human nature has been touched. In the Millennium debate of good and evil nature, Chinese people are concerned with group self-confidence. The indispensable centripetal force of nation-state has been condensed in an instant. The whole world has recovered the solemnity of love. The unexpected disaster has set so many lofty, solidified so many sacred and triggered so many emotions.

In the face of disaster, leave the rest, because life is respected. A 12-year-old girl who was amputated in Beichuan middle school said, "please don't call my dead classmates - they have withered before they can open their flower buds.". No, they're not dying. They've been in full bloom. Beichuan middle school children also said a word that moved us: the wings carry the hope of heaven's relatives, you want to fly high.

In the face of disaster, living is more treasured. Bi Shumin, the author of "remind happiness" compiled into the textbook, went to Beichuan the day before yesterday to teach students. She reminded herself that she also reminded everyone that living is happy and should be treasured.

Today, the Olympic torch is continuing its relay in Nanning, the capital of Guangxi Zhuang Autonomous Region and known as the "green city". The relay is not only the Olympic torch, but also the love torch of Changming.

It is said that on May 12, 2008, the great earthquake of magnitude 8.0 in Wenchuan, Sichuan Province, the Himalayas grew several meters high. In fact, it is not only the mountains, but also the spirit of our great nation.

After the war, only strong. Strong east longitude 103.4 degrees, north latitude 31 degrees. Wenchuan is a distant and strange place. Since 14:28 on May 12, 2008, it has attracted the attention of the whole China, not the whole world. A sudden 8.0 magnitude earthquake destroyed everything beautiful. Time was set at 14:28. Wenchuan, Qingchuan, Beichuan and Mianzhu have almost been razed to the ground, devastated, torn, and the hearts of the whole Chinese people have been torn.

In the hours after the earthquake, all kinds of rescue activities were carried out in an orderly manner: Premier Wen Jiabao directly moved the disaster relief headquarters to the front line of the earthquake resistance, and the old man, who was over 60 years old, braved the aftershock and went into the disaster area for many times; ambulances from all over the country drove to the disaster area one by one, although there were mudslides rolling down the road from time to time, there was only one in everyone's mind One thought: advance, advance!

After the earthquake, the disaster area also launched a variety of self-help at the first time: in order to protect their students, Beichuan middle school teachers even forget their children groaning in the ruins, in order to save the students, even paid their precious lives Lang Zheng, a three-year-old man, firmly performed the team ceremony and expressed a child's gratitude and strength in his own unique way

Although we have gone through a heartbreaking life and death separation; many children have not yet grown up, just blooming flowers are in a hurry to wither; young people lose their parents, parents lose their children, families are broken, and people who have been rescued lack their arms and legs However, we don't have time to cry, nor to grieve. What is waiting for us is a more arduous task of reconstruction. As long as there are people, there will be new hope, and a beautiful home will be built up again! The backbone of the Chinese people must be able to stand up!

Strong, give it a new meaning in Sichuan - Sichuan to stand up again on the ruins! Strong I learned to be strong, I was a weak little girl, has become now a strong and brave girl. Time really changes. I grew up and finally learned to be strong. When I just stepped into the gate of middle school, I faced the unknown world. For a while, I really can't get used to it. Middle school life is really tense. I can't keep up with the pace of teachers and students. I kept telling myself it was normal. Maybe that's what it's like just entering middle school. However, I failed again and again, and fell down again and again, which made me lose confidence. I like a little turtle began to indent his back shell. Sometimes, I hide in the corner and cry secretly. Looking at the students' study and life is so relaxed and comfortable, and then look at their face of despondency. I'm like standing in the dark and they're standing in the light. This is two completely different worlds. In the light, the sun shines down, full of vitality. In the dark, it can only be accompanied by the faint moonlight and stars. Back home, facing the hot food on the table. I still have no appetite. I often have nightmares at night. I finally, I finally can't stand this kind of pain, no happy life. I decided that I must get out of the shadow and face the rising sun tomorrow. I began to summon up the courage to tell my father about my suffering. I cried so bitterly in the talk. I think my difficulties are so great. Later, my father kindly told me that people will encounter many difficulties when they are alive. They can't lose themselves and their happiness because they can't overcome them. You should try to solve it, be strong. Also in that time, I went through the darkness again and saw the sun at dawn. I'm so excited. The next life will be so happy, relaxed and comfortable. I like this feeling, like this carefree, full of sunshine. Maybe that's what I want. The next morning, I became a strong girl. I'm happy about that. I think back to eat my frequent complaints, that pain through the heart of the feeling. I don't think it's that hard to be strong. Growing up, I learned to be strong. Now, I feel so wonderful and colorful in the face of the new learning life in middle school. Growth makes me strong, let me see the colorful light again. Strong if we say: "strong is an evergreen tree, then the will to water it must be perseverance; if we say: strong is an invincible flower, then it must be the sun that shines on it; if we say: strong is a permanent wealth, then it must be the indomitable people who have it.

The first time seeds are sown, it is hope that is sprouting; the first time the flame is lit, it is hope that is burning; the desert is covered with oasis, and the rich replace the barren, and the sky falls into the road. This is all hope in bloom, strong in bloom. In the process and experience of growing up, I also learned a lot of knowledge. I used to be a weak and incompetent little girl, but now I have become a strong and brave girl. Time really can make people change. In growing up, I finally learned to be strong. When I just stepped into the gate of middle school, I couldn't adapt to the unknown world for a while. Middle school life is really tense, I can't keep up with the pace of teachers and students. I keep telling myself that it's normal, maybe just entering middle school. However, I failed again and again, and fell again and again, which made me lose confidence. Like a little turtle, I began to shrink into my back shell. Sometimes, I was alone in the corner and cried secretly. Looking at the students' study and life is so relaxed and comfortable, and then look at their face of despondency. I'm like standing in the dark and they're standing in the light. This is two completely different worlds. In the light, the sun shines down and is full of vitality. In the dark, it can only be accompanied by weak moonlight and stars. I once heard people say: the life of grass is so humble, so fragile, but the grass in my life is not inferior to withered rattan, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing water, people, in the sunset, heartbroken people in the end of the world. Lonely I walk in the quiet street, brother! You left me! I didn't cry! I really didn't cry! I promised you, I want to be strong! Little tree grow tall brother, you ignore my tears! Don't listen to me! Don't look at my heartbreak! Just go! In that cold street! You make my world disordered seasons, dancing leaves in spring, floating snowflakes in summer, falling rain in autumn, full of flowers in winter, brother, you left, left me, I tried not to let myself cry, I want you to know that I am a strong child, but, brother! My heart hurts, brother! You said, the little tree grew tall, we should learn to be strong, what things, bear it, bite your teeth and pass it! brother! I don't