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These days, I read the 'goodbye, procrastination' in the most inspirational campus novel. The main content of this book can be summarized in the author's two sentences, namely 'planned life is the driving force for success' and' planned life is the cornerstone of realizing dreams', which is why I like this book!

'goodbye, procrastination' takes the protagonist 'Princess Taiping' ma Mingyue as an example to tell us how she realized her space dream that even she thought was out of reach; How to cherish time like running water; How to cure the 'procrastination' and the best way to do all this is to make a suitable 'time priority list'.

First of all, we need to know the importance of making a 'time priority list'. Making plans is also the process of our growth, because constant review and reflection in this process will make us move forward and grow. Secondly, look at your own shortcomings and shortcomings, because if you don't formulate a reasonable 'time priority list' according to your own shortcomings and shortcomings, you won't be able to stick to it in a few days, because it's not suitable for you, so it's useless. Then, we should reasonably arrange everything, every second and every minute. Only by determining the priority of things, can we complete more and better things. Like the poem in the book, 'plan is the ladder to realize our dreams. If we want to climb the stairs, step by step. One day, you will be able to climb the sky and take off the star you have always dreamed of& hellip; In fact, the 'time priority list' is just to urge and help you, but in this process, if you can stick to it, you will gain a lot. Finally, the book explains to us the skills of making plans and what we must pay attention to. Most people make plans, but few of them can stick to their original plans. Because some of them were not too difficult to make at the beginning and were not within their own scope, they were very confident and enthusiastic at the beginning, but such plans often didn't last long, and they gave up before long, because they couldn't bear the pressure brought by such a schedule; Or, some make the plan too simple and easy to complete at the beginning, which can not play a role and help themselves, thus losing the importance of making the plan. Therefore, we should make a suitable, but difficult and simple schedule, which is the road to success. If you don't think it's interesting to just finish, you can make up some interesting and reasonable reward and punishment games by yourself.

I believe everyone has read a lot of books. Would you please recommend some of your books to me《 Goodbye firefly_ 300 words' I died on September 21, 20, Showa. ' This is the opening line. The 14-year-old Qing Tai and his sister Jiezi, whose mother died in the air raid, were dependent on each other in the war. Objectively speaking, we know the final result of the story from the beginning. It is to let us look back on their previous lives with two dead people.

The whole film is completely immersed in a gloomy and sad atmosphere and is going on quietly. The story tells that in Japan during World War II, two brothers and sisters became war orphans. Because they couldn't get along with their distant relatives who were forced to take care of them, they lived in an abandoned air raid shelter nearby. Finally, they couldn't escape the torture of hunger and died one after another.

My brother and sister almost took away my tears when they died. Indeed, the whole story is a tragedy. At the beginning of the film, the tragic story is brought out by the souls of the two brothers and sisters and the lingering fireflies. My heart has sunk more than half immediately.

Although it is difficult to reproduce the scene at that time, the work still describes the burning fields after the air raid and the life at that time. This is a work advocated by Gao x Xun to truly reproduce daily life. Through this film, the creators complain about the cruelty of war and warn people of the scourge of war. I hope we can avoid war as much as possible, and I hope the brothers and sisters can bless peace in the sky. To volunteer uncle (if I were little Jinhua)_ I'm interested in reading goodbye, family_ 600 word volunteer uncle, goodbye! I feel so sad to see you on the return train.

Mother left, I was sad, I was angry. I tried to hold back my tears from making myself cry. Seeing you cry, I also want to cry, but I can't cry. Everyone is already very sad. I can't make everyone more sad! I hate, hate that American's tyranny, hate that American invader's hateful! I hurt, my mother was killed by the enemy, and my mother sacrificed her life to die with the Americans! I love, love the volunteer uncle from China, the Korean people and all Chinese! I am moved, moved by the Volunteer Army uncle's bloody struggle with the enemy to help us, and moved by the Chinese people's contribution to us!

That time, my mother took me and said that she wanted to save a Chinese investigator and would not hesitate to sacrifice her life to save him. I know, maybe this is a parting of life and death, maybe my mother and I will make bleeding sacrifices and make our contribution to the revolutionary cause! I won't be afraid. I nodded firmly, took my mother's hand and walked to the small room where the investigators were detained. When I was about to take action, my mother kissed me deeply and said to me with tears: 'flowers, you, you must live well in the future, bear humiliation and serve the motherland!' I already knew the result, and my tears couldn't help flowing down. Mother saw it and said to me, 'flower, you should be strong and be a strong child!' I dried my tears, nodded, hid in the grass, waiting for the time to come. My mother led the gatekeeper away and successfully led the American. I took the opportunity to run in and save the detective uncle.

The next day, as I expected, my mother fired a grenade and died with the enemy. Although I already knew the result, my nose was sour and tears swirled in my eyes. I suddenly remembered my mother's words: 'be a strong child, be a strong child!' yes! I want to be a strong child. I can't give my volunteer uncle any more trouble!

Uncle volunteers, your contribution to us is too great! Many volunteer uncles gave their young and precious lives to help us attack the enemy. What a selfless dedication!

Volunteer uncles, although we are not relatives, you have made so many contributions to us. Isn't it touching?

Although we are not relatives, we are better than relatives, aren't we?

Goodbye, uncle volunteers, our hearts will always be with you!

Five birds are flying in the first primary school of Jinghe County, Bortala, Xinjiang_ Goodbye, teacher; Goodbye, alma mater_ At the thought of saying goodbye to the beautiful campus and the teachers and students who get along day and night, ripples spread in my heart.

Six years ago, we muddled into the gate of the campus and began six years of primary school life with respect for teachers, cherish friendship and desire for knowledge.

The six-year study career is like a colorful picture! When the first ray of sunshine rises in the East, our short figure appears outside the campus; When the flowers opened their eyes, the sound of reading rang out on the campus. Every day in class, we listen carefully, like a dry sponge sucking the rain of knowledge. The big recess activities on Thursday enrich our campus life: some students jump rope, some kick shuttlecock, some sit together and chat & hellip& hellip;

For six years, I have been thinking about a question: why should my alma mater pay so much attention to us and make us linger back and forth? Now, I finally have the result - the gardener wants to cultivate flowers; Teachers should educate students; The sun will shine its light on the earth!

Six years later, we grew up here. We have learned a lot of knowledge and truth. Alma mater! You gave us a happy childhood; You let us grow on this fertile land; You let us set out here to pursue our dreams!

Dear teacher, looking back on the course of six years, every success has your sweat; Every failure has your encouragement; Every progress has your help; Every drop of effort has your painstaking efforts. Your desire for knowledge is to satisfy me; You -- tell me the truth in life; You -- let me enter the palace of literature; It is you who light up the road ahead for me; It's you, it's you & hellip& hellip; Piles of homework make your hands rough, and the hard work day and night makes a few strands of silver pop out of your head. However, nothing can change your love for literature, your pursuit of calligraphy, and your care for students. You set an example for us with your words and deeds. You exchanged your youth for our unremitting efforts and pursuit!

The wind in June is blowing our hearts. The gate of middle school beckons to us. We are about to spread our wings and soar to find the stage in our hearts. The bird is going to fly to the paradise in its heart.

The bird is about to fly. No matter when and where it flies, it always returns to the origin -- the place where it dreams to set sail!

First day: goodbye, Zhang Xiuge, Overlord_《 Thoughts after reading "suicide in Wujiang River and Farewell My Concubine"_ 1400 words one hot summer, I was holding that thick history book and talking about the historical events that seemed to be tired of. Suddenly, such a question appeared in my mind: Why did Xiang Yu commit suicide? Why do you think your life is so cheap? Although I have many questions about this, I can't resist the fatigue of many days. My upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and soon I entered a strange world & hellip& hellip;

'Hoo Hoo --' a winter wind poured into my clothes, cold to the backbone. Just when I opened my hazy sleep, I heard a sudden sound of horse hoofs from a distance, mixed with a few vicious' kill! ', I looked aside curiously. As a result, my eyes were full of hostile troops and soldiers: 'I actually broke into the crew? no If I go out, won't I become famous? Ha ha & hellip& hellip; There are many stars! " I walked out excitedly and carefully. Despite the cold, I was eager to pay attention to wechat: www4hw get more knowledge. Trying to find the director and writer, the result & hellip& hellip; A pool of blood rushed at me. Before I could react, I saw a man fall at my feet. Was it real? Looking at those strange faces, it seems that they are not filming. I'm gradually afraid. I've seen a lot of wearing Shaoxing opera, but I won't & hellip& hellip;? My face changes back and forth from red to green and from green to purple. When I was at a loss, I saw a woman as anxious as me. I walked slowly over and said, 'please & hellip& hellip; Excuse me, it's & hellip& hellip; What dynasty? Where is this? " The anxiety on that face did not dissipate again, but a little more puzzled: 'you& hellip;& hellip;'' Sorry, my history score is not very good