Broken and good, gathered and scattered, lit and extinguished, the day is night. Oh, you know, it's just life.
On a stormy night, four protagonists were born. The end, no one knows what the end is. Maybe it's just that there are four creatures missing in the world. All this has not turned the earth upside down. Oh, the world
"If I disappeared, would you come to me?"
"Yes." composition
"Will you find death?"
"Yes." composition
I'm missing. It's only 24 hours. Remember to come to me!
I came to the open space where I used to play when I was young. In the past, I would fly a kite every sunny spring day. Thirteen years ago, in the spring when I was twelve, the kite flew away with the line. Where did it go? I didn't get it. I think the story should be over.
But no, I was lost in the summer of 388 degrees, lost in the familiar woods. I know everything here like the back of my hand, but unexpectedly, I'm really lost, really. I really want to hurry, I really want to go home quickly!
This should have been a dull summer, because many people appear and disappear and become uneven. I can't say one by one. Xiao Li, you know, my humble memory.
Go, go, go with me to find a country without homework, which will be our paradise. In front of the heavy reality, I chose to escape again. I'm depressing, aren't I? Well, you don't have to say it, I already know.
Some things are like passing clouds, very light, very light. With a gentle blow, it will disperse. There was no hesitation. Some things can't be forgotten.
July is sunny. You also smiled brightly, but I still saw the Millennium sadness / loneliness hidden under your beautiful eyes. And I sleep in the sadness / loneliness of your eyes.
It suddenly occurred to me that a thousand years ago, I should look at you like this. Then you smile and laugh. What I will never forget is your beautiful face. Blooming roses blooming in the wind,
It is impossible to prolong the flowering period indefinitely,
All the way to the highest and most beautiful stage in the world,
The energy accumulated for a lifetime is smiling and blooming in the face of the world. composition
Each bloom is so sonorous and powerful!
Each bloom is permeated with the glory of human nature! composition
Behind each bloom, there is the hardship of fighting wind and rain! Countless flowers bloom and choose to bloom in spring. The flower spends its whole life just for one bloom. Although it knows that only withers are waiting for him after bloom, the flower still has no hesitation--
Flowers are all persistent to us with practical actions. Pursue dreams, even if only once in your life. Our life should be as persistent as flowers. As long as we have a goal in our heart, we will not be afraid of the loneliness ahead, the cold and cold rain in front of us, or the difficulties and obstacles -- since the goal is the horizon, we are destined to leave the world only the back, but I have no regrets!
Life blooms only for that one time. Fireworks said without regret: 'I once had incomparably dazzling beauty, and my life was meaningful because of that bloom.' Rainbow said proudly, 'although my life is short, my beauty is unmatched in my lifetime.' The meaning of life lies not in length but in height. If the flower of life can bloom heartily, even if only once, it will become eternal.
'falling red is not a ruthless thing, but turns into spring mud to protect flowers' this is the dedication of flowers. In support of the west, how many people have devoted their youth and even their whole life to the West and the motherland, but they have never heard them complain that they drown three thousand, and they only take a ladle of drink -- dedication is a deeper expression of gratitude. Feel it with your heart, and you will find that there are too many things worthy of our gratitude. Thanksgiving sunshine, give us warmth; Thanksgiving parents, give us life and love; Thank teachers for giving us knowledge and truth; Grateful friends, give us joy and friendship -- behind the flowers bloom is the struggle written by sweat and the footprints full of blood and tears. Bloom needs to pay a price, just as success needs an oath, but it also needs down-to-earth progress. composition
The flower of life needs us to water it with persistence, tenacity and tenacity, to feed it with dedication and gratitude, and to guard it with focus and love. We must firmly believe that our efforts will not be in vain. Our own flower of life is not necessarily the longest blooming flower, but it must be the most eye-catching one.
Bloom, life! composition
Senior one of Nantong Zilang middle school: a seat laughs at the city, and the starlight of the red world blooms. The night sky tonight is very beautiful, but the wind is very strong and cold, so we can't stop. All I know is that there are stars twinkling in the sky tonight. I haven't seen the stars for a long time. In addition, I also saw a very strange scene in the eastern sky - a very bright star shining directly below a star, which is probably the brightest one I have seen this year. How I wish I could stop, even if I looked at it more. But I can't stop. The pace of life in the third day of junior high school is suffocating. I can only pass by in a hurry and look at it helplessly until it disappears from my vision.
Suddenly I feel very sad. I can only miss such a beautiful starry sky. Even one more look is not enough. It is clearly in front of you, but you can't see it. What is more sad than this? I began to hate this way of education. In our study and life, we should not only have books, test papers and homework, but also have something to cultivate our sentiment, shouldn't we? Is education just brainwashing rather than purifying the mind? Is reading limited to the classroom without social practice? Is learning to constantly instill some useless knowledge into the mind and constantly recite some meaningless things? Is the 'success' of Chinese education to train children into test oriented machines?
Some people 'naively' think that as long as they go to a famous university, they will be able to find a good job. While we train a batch of talents, we bury another batch of talents. The so-called talents do not mean good students who often get high scores in exams and study day and night. Everyone has what he is good at and not good at, but we shouldn't force them to do what he is not good at and doesn't like. We should encourage him to try and realize his ideal. A person's quality cannot be judged by his educational background.
The starry sky is still beautiful, and the bright star in the eastern sky is blooming with a strange light & hellip& hellip; The master bought a pot of plants in the market and put them on the windowsill as a decoration.
This pot of plants with low price is only used as a decoration.
Months passed.
The butterfly sings softly on the windowsill
Maybe I'm just a plant suitable for growing in the dark. I dare not open my eyes because I'm afraid that the dazzling sunlight will burn everything;
Then let me bloom my beauty quietly and quietly in the dark. composition
The butterfly danced around the glass window and flew away.
When the plant was left out, the frozen soul suddenly woke up, shook off the dust and began to grow hard.
The master is busy all day for something called 'life'.
It's quiet all around on a full moon night.
The flowers are blooming -- the green leaves are beautiful against the pure white color. The plants in the moonlight closed their eyes and trembled slightly.
People all over the world are sleeping and looking for dreams. No one knows that the plant at this moment, at this moment of the night, bloomed the beauty of its life.
The next day, the sun slanted on the windowsill, and the frost condensed on the failed petals.
The petals coagulate frost, dew and tears.
No one knows that this plant bloomed at the moment last night. It is beautiful all its life.
The master is still busy, and the leaves begin to wither. A butterfly flew over the windowsill and stayed here for the last time. In the chilly wind, the dead leaves were spinning, and it heard something singing gently:
Maybe I'm just a plant suitable for growing in the dark. I dare not open my eyes because I'm afraid that the dazzling sunlight will burn everything;
Then let me bloom my beauty in the dark quietly & hellip& hellip; Let life bloom beautiful flowers again, let life bloom beautiful flowers again
An old man
A "chief"
A life composition
He spent his life forging an immortal legend
He saved thousands of people with this immortal legend
He traded his life for the capital of most people's survival and the continuation of life
Bethune
A foreigner
A doctor
A great benefactor of the Chinese nation
He is not a leader, but he is better than a leader
His mind, his heart
Moved me
He has no position as a leader, let alone the power of a leader
There is only a heart to save the dying and heal the wounded
A heart brings the sublimation of the soul
This heart brings happiness to more people
He bloomed countless flowers with his life
These flowers watered with his "blood" have already bloomed
With their hearts, they continue to water the buds that have not yet bloomed
Some people would say Bethune is dead
But is he really dead
If he dies, who is in people's hearts
He's not dead
Just moved home
He lives in each of us
In our hearts, there are many but few lights. Can a reed think? Yes, just give it life!
--Inscription
Although it is only a seedling now, as long as it is not afraid of wind and rain, it will eventually grow into a towering tree; Although it is only a trickle now, as long as we never slack off, we will eventually embrace the sea; Although it is only a young eagle now, as long as it falls a few somersaults, it will eventually occupy the blue sky & hellip& hellip;
Yes, life is valuable. To realize its value, we must let it shine, shine and deduce the brilliance of life! composition
All things in heaven and earth are endowed with life by nature. They decorate this beautiful world and interpret themselves with their own attitude of life. They love nature and their own life in a unique way.
The snail, carrying the heavy shell, climbed up step by step & hellip& hellip; No matter how far, no matter how high, she will not abandon the content on this page. Read.4hw.com.cn will push her home for you and always pull it forward and climb up & hellip& hellip; Life for this little animal, perhaps only continuous progress is her way to bloom the light of life, which is interpreted with this attitude of life. composition
If someone asks me, 'what do you want you to be in your next life?' I may look at the green in the distance and tell her, 'I want to be a tree.' Green is the color of life. I love its hard work, full of vitality and lovely green! In my impression, trees always have lush leaves, open the big green umbrella and provide people with a shade. Trees love green, and green also loves trees. Therefore, when the leaves gradually turn yellow, the tree will mercilessly let it float away and never retain & hellip& hellip; Perhaps, only green is an expression of the tree's life, and only in this way can the tree bloom its light of life & hellip& hellip;
The wind told me: 'in fact, I am alive.' oh I know. I see you waving to ye'er