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No regret choice composition

Chapter 1: choice without regret

When the torrent flood swept the village, broke through the dam, carrying sand everywhere, a reply paper floating in the middle of the water. Some people sharpened their heads, pushed to the heights and jumped onto the overburdened lifeboat, ignoring the cry of the old man behind him and the crying of the children. The weakness of the coward filled his answer paper. Gao Jiancheng put his life jacket on the soldiers and disappeared in the boundless water with a calm smile. The sincerity of life magnified his answer. Life and death, only between a thought, humble and lofty distinction, often only between a thought. The surging flood has washed out a clear watershed: on the one hand, the former is driven by the survival desire of even animals; on the other hand, it is the latter who has immortal life and completed the nirvana of life in the water. Which is more important is known at the first moment of making a choice. There is no reason for us to demand the former, for life is indeed precious; but we have every reason to extol the latter, because life also has a hierarchy, although human beings, as a form of material existence, have no distinction of superiority or inferiority. Perhaps, such a choice of life and death is too cruel, but for some daily things, why not have different choices? Many people's most respected character is to help others, but they choose to walk away quietly when others encounter difficulties; many people want to sacrifice themselves for others everywhere, but do a lot of harm to others; Many people call for those who are brave enough to do justice, but when faced with violence, they always hide behind the crowd & hellip; & hellip; the theater of life rises and falls, and all kinds of dramas are staged all the time; there are always clowns and heroes on the stage of life, and only the background is changeable. Give people roses, hands have fragrance. If we live, we can't defile the dignity of life and disgrace our own name. But for all kinds of situations in life, we should know how to choose and learn how to choose. Just like AB drama, in the theater of life, the role we play should be able to leave an impression on the audience, and we should devote ourselves to the performance of life with full of sincerity! In this way, when the curtain goes down, we can be worthy of our hearts! We will remain silent after a wild goose passes, and we will be famous for our past. We can not choose to extend the length of life, but we can choose to increase the thickness of life, expand the depth of life, let the limited life experience and sublimation in the infinite choice, let our name accumulate and shine in the long river of history! Bravely make a choice, timely decision to give up, let the youth bloom brilliance, say no regret to the heart!

Chapter 2: choice without regret

In the five years of study and life in primary school, teachers often say in our ears: "we must be admitted to Huaizhong or Qingzhong. If you can't pass the exam, you can only go to the secondary school! "All my classmates and parents are proud to be admitted to Huaizhong and Qingzhong, but I, a fifth grader who graduated ahead of schedule, chose the attached middle school. This is not only because my father teaches in the attached high school, but also because I have heard and witnessed that it is indeed a good school. On the first day of school, I quietly walked to the door of the classroom, timid. The classroom is full of students. They are older than me. Most of them are selected from Huaiqing. I really want to go back to primary school and go to grade six. I'm not willing to study with them, but if I think about it carefully, I'll settle down and try it! When school starts, I always can't keep up with the team of big guys. I have a lot of problems in my study. Because I am young, I have no friends, and I don't want to make friends, so I'm very lonely and my temperament becomes impetuous. The first little test soon came and ended in failure, as I expected. At that time, I was filled with a sense of loss, as if falling into the ice cellar, from head to heel. At that time, I always asked myself, "was it wrong for me to come to the attached high school? "Teachers and students seem to see through my mind and pay special attention to me. In particular, teacher Li, the head teacher, often talks to me to help me solve my ideological problems. Once I talked for a long time, one of the words hovered in my brain and I can never forget: "to survive, don't look at whether the land under your feet is barren, it's gold that will shine everywhere. "With the care of the teacher and the help of my classmates, I have plucked up my courage, built up my confidence and made obvious progress. In the mid-term examination of the first semester of junior high school, I got good grades in the second and seventh grade of the class. The joy aroused a layer of exultation in my heart. These credit should be attributed to teachers and students, to the good campus atmosphere. There is nothing wrong with me when I come to the attached middle school. The strong learning atmosphere here attracts me, and the positive atmosphere infects me. Our class is so excellent, teachers and students closely united, towards a goal. In my eyes, our grade, our school are so excellent. In such a collective, I must be able to grow up healthily. Now I have deeply fallen in love with the attached middle school and the sentimental land. All the plants and trees here, the pavilions and corridors here, and the teachers who worked hard here, let us these students bear in mind. There is nothing wrong with coming to the attached middle school; it is my choice without regret to come to the attached middle school. Attached high school, gave me a piece of flying sky!

Chapter 3: choice without regret

Saudi Arabia's capital Riyadh, a man with eye disease and blindness, fell into the boundless darkness, he was desperate. His gentle and kind-hearted wife made a shocking decision to donate one of her eyes to her beloved husband. The plan was successfully implemented and succeeded. The woman who sacrificed her eyes became a hot figure in Riyadh media. But soon, the story caused another world uproar, because of the ugliness of one eye, she was mercilessly abandoned by her husband who saw the light again. My heart trembled in the Chinese newspaper that published the news. I don't want to blame the man for his coldness and bitterness. I just want to show my sincere admiration to the woman who gives light. If she is not an angel, she can enjoy the spring and snow freely; if she is not a goddess, she can enjoy the morning flowers and autumn moon alone. But she chose the pain like a thousand arrows piercing through her heart. It's her choice and she doesn't regret it. Just want you to see me - it must be her voice without regret. Look, my beautiful face for you; look, my ugly face for you, do you have any resentment? Please turn my eyes to catch your new target. On a sunny afternoon, the California climbing club's Roman and morias were climbing at the same time. Loffman's speed was faster than his wife's, and he soon became the object of Maurice's worship. As the peak gets closer and closer, visitors can't help cheering. Suddenly, there was a scream from the man above, and he fell. Morias, who was climbing, caught a glimpse of the danger. She resolutely broke away from the cliff and accurately caught the rapidly falling Roffman. They fell into the deep valley. Morias's beautiful cuddle action was regarded as a classic by the photographer. Her decisive choice shocked everyone present. This moment's choice is enough to make any classic love story wither and wither for a time, but it is unprofitable but shocking. No, don't push me away - it must be morias's strong voice. Let me walk with you one more time. Let the wind pass over our eyebrows, let the clouds brush our ears. Our clean flower of life is about to bloom at the bottom of this valley. If it's too late, I'd like to repeat with you the wonderful time we spent together. We were watching each other, sipping all kinds of love and bathing in all kinds of tenderness. However, we are falling, falling, I know this can not save you, just want to save the word - love!

Chapter 4: choice without regret

Night, or come, dark. Burying all the scenery, I can't stop the night from coming, just as I can't stop my heart from loving you. Even if you don't leave me, I can't stop time from taking the warmth of the past away mercilessly. As time goes by, your and my steps are getting farther and farther, and the distance between heart and heart is gradually getting closer and closer. In the blooming season, you left in a hurry, didn't look back at me, and didn't give me a word of comfort. When I want to remember your face, it's just a vague back. Don't you have a trace of warmth? Do you really ruthlessly put all the feelings of a little girl into the water? Or someone else? Or is it hard to say? Maybe, you don't want to say goodbye; maybe you are afraid that I still love you infatually, so you will take all the things in the past quietly. Can you lead my heart farther and more painful, but leave me an invisible wound, more is Acacia bitter tears. For you, I gave up my own share of enjoyment, not for a world that belongs to you and me. I didn't expect to have your love confession, emotional commitment, love locked in the bottom of my heart verified, but you quietly left me. Can no longer understand my mood, even never love me again. Do you know, my inner contradiction is how fierce. I already love you can't, do not love you can't. Or, in the days to come, the days we shared burned to ashes with the smoke. But what is burning is the increasing missing, struggling in the network of Acacia, but can not walk out of the past love, my heart has been entangled by your silent tenderness, and captured by your deep and bright eyes and intoxicating smile. I can't tell you that my waiting is bitter and beautiful for you. I can only love you in my heart. Perhaps, our fate is not enough, to see through the eyes, look forward to the endless spring and autumn, always looking forward to the two sides of the sky, can only have a beautiful and incomplete love. In the hearts of both of us, but as long as we have been sincere, as long as we cherish a pure love, in a South Korean star's colder moon like water night, we can rush up a few wisps of warmth to comfort people, and why to entangle in the endless love. Once met, once in love, once in each other's life light, even without fate also without regret.

Chapter 5: choice without regret

After I was born, I lay quietly on the bookshelf of the bookstore when suddenly a big hand took me away. He is my master. After he took me home, he carefully put me on the bookshelf. It's spacious and I like to stay there. Every day after school, the master would take a look at page by page with the faint light of the oil lamp. He couldn't put down writing and painting on me. That kind of feeling was very kind. Unfortunately, the good times are not long. I only get a few days of this kind of life. One day, the master came home and said to the woman sitting at the door of the textile industry: "Mom, the cultural revolution has been hellip; & hellip;. 'I can't remember what the master said. After the master finished speaking, he put me on the top of the tallest cupboard in the house. I don't understand why the master put me on the shelf? Didn't we get along well before? One day and two days & hellip; & hellip; day by day, I finally did not see the host, my body