In the class of 1, Ye decided a theme on the spot: Don't worry. Teacher Ye's whim caught us off guard.
I naively thought: forty minutes of class, one minute for each person, can only turn to fortieth, and I will definitely not turn to forty-eighth. So I relaxed my "vigilance" and kept chatting with him vigorously without preparing any programs.
One by one, I took turns on the stage. Suddenly, Teacher Ye stared at me and said, Please prepare for Grade One. As soon as I heard it, I was anxious. I was ready to fight for the last time. When I got cold feet, it lit up. But I signed up before I was ready. "Gun" is not "ground", neither fast nor bright.
I don't know if it's instinctive or because I talk too much. When I was in a hurry, I got under the table. God, I think of my choice now. It's really irrational. Verified a sentence: I wish there was a crack in the ground for me to get in.
When sixty-nine pairs of eyes came, I was long gone, and the class activities were stuck here. Teacher Ye is far-sighted. Considering this problem, she cut me some slack first. I sat up bored and my face was as big and red as noon. At this moment, Teacher Ye gave me a deep look and said, "Are you ready now?" Teacher Ye saw that I didn't respond. At the same time, she seized the weakness of my soft heart and even shouted with her classmates: Take one for one.
In the warm encouragement, I broke as soon as I attacked, and took the unpolished "gun" onto the stage. Although I didn't speak very well, I finally took the first step on stage. Teacher Ye sat in a chair and looked at me and smiled happily. The smile is so sweet that it ripples from her mouth and warms my heart.
Teacher Ye's love for me is not as great as that of silkworms spinning their silks to death in spring, nor is it as brilliant as that candles have to be drained every night. There is only a short sentence: one for each person, one for each person. But this sentence will accompany me all my life, and I will think of it when I am timid.
Senior one composition 2 "Some people are satin, some people are light, some people are shiny, and you will occasionally meet some people who are rainbows." Julie is a rainbow, so is Renee.
This is the eighth time to watch Heartbeat. In just a few hours, it covers almost all the ordinary love you can meet. Of all the love, what moved me most was not the pure love of the protagonist Julie and Bryce when they were childhood friends, but the love between Grandpa Chait and Grandma Renee, which has never been discussed in detail.
If you are trying to understand the love between Chait and Renee, you must listen to Bryce's words, which will explain everything to you. Grandpa never said a word to me. He always looks out of the window. My mother said that he was thinking about his grandmother. Bryce's monologue describes Chait like this. Chait hasn't spoken to Bryce for some time since he moved home. It was not until Julianne appeared in the newspaper that Chait and Bryce had their first conversation. When Chait asked Bryce Julie, Bryce thought Julie's behavior was stupid and hated Julie following him. But chet appreciates her quality. A good girl with backbone finds her iridescent temperament. When Chait saw that Julie had difficulty mowing the grass alone, he went to help. Julie asked him why he wanted to help, and he said,' Renee will sit in that tree with you all night. Chai Te said that he saw the shadow of the person he deeply missed in Julie. He knew that she would do it, because she was Renee and would do it with her personality, because she was his inner belief that he missed day and night. So when he witnessed the spirit similar to her, he would be sensitive to this quality and could not help but admire it. He couldn't help it, even if it wasn't for her, he didn't want a soul like her to be frustrated. When pointing out Bryce's maze, Chait said,' Some people are satin, some people are light, some people are shiny, and you occasionally meet some people who are rainbows. He said Julie was a rainbow, and so was Renee. He can come to this conclusion because he has seen people with rainbow colors, people he can only miss now.
Love can't be formed by one person's love. Chait loves Renee very much, and his words and deeds reveal his love all the time. How much Renee loves Chet, just as Julie loves Bryce. Bow down under his bright eyes, as pious as love. Julie is very much like Renee. She is the young Renee that Chait missed a long time ago. She shines with rainbow and vitality, always thinking of her sweetheart, giving him the best, putting herself in his shoes, sharing her first joy with him and treating him as a ticket to the end of the world. This can create beautiful people and bring so many beautiful people to Chai Te. Even if they die, it is worth keeping in mind.
Miss Renee, because of the love that lasted for several years, Miss Renee, because of the love that continued across two rooms. I miss you because I love you.
Life is like a five-flavor bottle with five ingredients: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. Life will not always smile at people, and haze will come from time to time. If we use the "device" in our hearts to contain the rainy days of life; Realize his masterpiece; Write down the shortcomings of personality, then we will be open-minded and "instrument" to our hearts.
Have a lot of atmosphere, show the device in your heart. The reason why the sea is magnificent is because it has the mind of all rivers; The reason why the mountain peaks soar into the sky is that it bears the hearts of hundreds of stones, and the reason why the universe is boundless is that it contains the hearts of all things. Great ideas and great measures make them brilliant. So are people. Liu Bei's moral exercise made him one of the three pillars of the Three Kingdoms. Isn't it his tolerance and courtesy? Although Lu Bu had superb martial arts and great influence, he did not come to a good end after all. Isn't it because he is narrow-minded and doesn't understand tolerance? Therefore, measurement, first of all, is big, in order to show broad feelings.
Only with a large number of talents, a wide pattern and strong inclusiveness can we be open-minded.
If your measurement is large, you have to refine and measure it, and it will appear in a beautiful shape. As the saying goes, "the prime minister can punt in his stomach, and the general can race horses on his forehead." But if we tolerate blindly, the prime minister's stomach will become a racetrack, and the general's forehead will also become a racetrack. So we must grasp the degree. Although Bao was rejected by Guan Zhong, he let bygones be bygones and elected him as prime minister. It is true that Bao's mind is awe-inspiring, but it also causes us to think: when can we be patient and when can we lose our fame? In fact, Bao Shu Ya saw through this. He didn't neglect Guan Zhong because of personal grievances, but recommended him on the basis of trusting his talents. This is a gentle and meticulous mentality. Tolerance is necessary in two unrelated things. Don't deny a person because of one thing, but treat others fairly on issues that have nothing to do with it. This is a measured fine scale.
With fine measurement, deeper discrimination and thinking, it also injects vitality into an open mind.
A large amount of essence, people benefit a lot. It allows us to have a broad mind and keen judgment and insight. Developing our thinking and discovering our emotional intelligence and IQ can be regarded as a great weapon to achieve a brilliant life.
Looking back, we can only treat others narrowly. With the passage of time and the accumulation of life experience, we gradually realize the importance of modesty. In the future, treat others with discretion and precision, and write a chapter of a better life!
Senior one composition 4 looks like Yangshuo, Guilin, but it is really a water town in the south of the Yangtze River!
After material satisfaction, people naturally have the pursuit of beauty. As a result, tourism appeared, and people have a strange complex about different places.
People always want to leave home and live in another city. Look at the tourists who come here. They are all in high spirits, reaching into the distance with their hands, as if pointing out the mountains and rivers, and as if to hold the opposite mountain with their hands. The tourists who will take the green awning boat are even more excited. Some people put their hands into the water and feel the coolness of the river. Someone took out his mobile phone and left this moment beautiful. Although everyone has a desire to leave home, the journey is not necessarily bitter, and most of the journey is still happy.
No matter how beautiful your hometown is, you will always feel a little bored if you stay for a long time. The ferryman sitting on the boat has nothing to do. He looked back at the shore from time to time to see if there were any guests to take in. Will they still pay attention to the beautiful scenery in front of him now? Do you still feel beautiful in front of them
People always like the new and hate the old. In a new city, no matter how beautiful my hometown is, it seems to be a wilderness. It is such an emotion that keeps people moving forward, keeps people reclaiming new land and keeps society progressing. Just like if you live in a small forest on the other side of the river, it will be fun at first, and you will walk around the mountain every day, but when you look back at Xiqi Mountain, you will become more and more bored, feel that the days will get longer and longer, and eventually you will want to go to a new place.
Lovely and contradictory, the sadness of homesickness is hidden behind the joy of leaving home. As soon as the novelty passed, homesickness poured out and drowned everything. The desire to leave home turned into the desire to go home. Therefore, there are so many beautiful poems and essays that are homesick. At this time, I suddenly remembered the old houses, styles, gadgets, music and even fruits and vegetables in my hometown. However, this is only the beginning of the contradiction. When you finally get home after a lot of hardships, your desire to leave home begins to stir again after a short life. This cycle, until one day you suddenly find that you have lost your hometown, you can never go back to that hometown, even if you find your home address, you still feel homeless. You find that your home is just a feeling bred by the warmth and tranquility of your home, so you have to move on.
Are these people on the river and on both sides of the strait missing their hometown or looking forward to the distance?
My family has a very cute little hamster. It is white all over, with a pair of small eyes like black pearls and four small pink claws. I named it Tuan Tuan.
I like this little hamster very much. Usually after I finish my homework, I will come to Tuantuan's cage to play with it. Doby will give it some snacks, such as melon seeds, hazelnuts and peanuts, which Tuan Tuan likes very much. When I play with Tuan Tuan, I will take a small video of him, but this little hamster often shyly gets into his sleeping place and stays there, which really makes me laugh and cry.
I not only like playing with Tuan Tuan, but also like watching Tuan Tuan play alone. There are two sets of amusement facilities in this cage. The first one is a slide. In fact, the slide is not only a set of "amusement facilities", but also a "staircase" leading from the first floor to the second floor. First, Tuan Tuan will climb from the first floor to the second floor, then pose and quickly slide head down to the first floor. Go back and forth like this several times until you are tired, and then find a suitable place to have a good rest. The second is the wheel, which is mainly to make the hamster's daily exercise reach the standard. Hamster's cage is very small. Hamsters can only walk in cages, but they must not run. It's different with wheels. As long as Tuan Tuan wants to move, it can climb on the wheel and run. I like Tuan Tuan even more when he looks busy in the cage.
All living things in the world have to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death. Tuan Tuan died peacefully five months ago. Every time I think about it, my nose is sour and tears will flow down. Think about every day I get along with Tuan Tuan, and the joy Tuan Tuan brings me makes me feel extremely sad. Although Tuan Tuan has completely left me and this beautiful world, its lovely appearance will be deeply imprinted in my mind forever!
The arrival of the information age makes people's lives busy and tense, and sometimes they don't know what they have done after a day's work. We need to give ourselves a space, a space to relax, a space to think and a space to release our hearts.
Two days ago, I happened to pass by the junior high school campus, and memories flooded in, drowning me in that unforgettable past. That road used to pass every day. At that time, this road was just a bridge connecting the station and the destination, and there was no other work. Every time I leave, I will pass quickly, even want to flash by. I don't care about anything around me. Now when you see the surrounding residential areas and shops, you have a sense of intimacy and familiarity. At that time, we sang and laughed together, complained together, struggled together, and looked forward to how beautiful the future school would be. Now it turns out that we are too naive. In fact, the future is not beautiful, but the past is really beautiful, because the future will come one day and the past can't go back. I feel a little uncomfortable and my nose is a little sour. Give yourself a space, not too big, just a carrier, just like that street, let me recall the past, release my mood, let me better cherish the present, which may be the past that I can't go back to.
High school, new school, new teachers, new classmates and new courses all make me see things in a blur and feel at a loss. I have planned this life, but everything now is just an illusion. This week or two of life has made me a little busy, and being appointed as a representative of math class and a sports Committee member has given me a pressure I have never had before. Arrange various classes and school activities every day, so that I can't stop for a moment. Accident after accident keeps happening to me, but I don't know how to deal with them. I was alone at home yesterday, and I cried. I am wronged, I am angry, I am dissatisfied ... all kinds of feelings are beyond words. After crying, facing the cold wall, I calmed down and began to recall what happened in these two weeks. Sports meeting registration, seating chart, elective courses, math exam ... these are not actually carried out at the same time, but I put them together, worried about unimportant things prematurely, and kept myself in a state of tension, not knowing how to adjust, and the result became like this. I sorted out my thoughts and made a plan. It wasn't a mess this morning.
Giving yourself a space to change from perceptual thinking to rational thinking will make life more organized.
For seven days, I have been clamoring for graduation ceremony, graduation outing and private room play. Karaoke. KTV, with so many nouns, always reminds me of the picture of "so you are still here". Gradually, in the bathroom, only the sound of running water, a girl's affectionate confession in the dark aisle, and the kiss of "coming back to you" on the way home in the moonlight. All the pictures are staged like movies. ...
The film of youth is over, but their story continues until the end of time. ...
The plot in the novel is always so good that people can't help but yearn for it and fantasize. Close your eyes and imagine how good your tomorrow will be. Even in the autumn when leaves are falling, there will be someone who will accompany you all the way in the cold winter of ice and snow. In this way, I won't feel afraid and lonely, and I won't feel cold again ...
When I opened my eyes, it was still noisy around. It seems that my ears haven't been quiet for a long time. The dream is so noisy, bustling downtown, indifferent people, lonely and restless soul ~
Really modern people, urbanites living in downtown areas, the simplicity of forgotten villages, and the beauty of forgotten past. ...
In a bar named "Black Flame" in Wilgus Town, several handsome young people sat on high stools beside the bar, talking and laughing loudly. There is still an hour and a half before the time to indulge in fun. They have enough time to adjust themselves and find the right girl tonight.
"Hey, Xia Lan! I noticed that the pathetic little white rabbit by the door has been staring at you for a while. " A white-haired boy sitting on the right side of the bar teased and rudely bumped into a young man named Xia Lan with a big beer glass in his hand on the left. The golden liquid shook badly in the cup and spilled a few drops on the white shirt of the man on the left. Xia Lan cocked his head carelessly and glanced at the door. He really saw a man standing there, wearing a gray coat and a gray hat with strands of long hair hanging from the brim. It seems that all the long hair has been put into the hat. There is also a big box at the foot, which is extremely disproportionate to its short figure. Only those eyes looked at him with help and a little curiosity, but they didn't shy away when they collided with his line of sight. After this humble Xia Lan defined in his mind, he looked back with a smile. He has seen this kind of look many times, and almost everyone in the town will look at him like this.
Xia Lan suddenly looked at his beautiful blonde hair testily, picked up the glass from the table, took a long drink of beer, and then leaned feebly against the bar, surrounded by constant noise. "Hello." The sudden female voice made Xia Lan temporarily unresponsive until people around him reminded him to turn back indifferently. The person opposite seems to have never seen such a pair of deep blue eyes as boundless as the sea. He was a little at a loss at that time, but he soon settled down.
"Hello. Is this Mr. Pais? I have your picture. I just confirmed it for a long time. It shouldn't be wrong. Please forgive me, I didn't mean to offend you, it was given to me by someone else. " Said and took out a fuzzy photo to Xia Lan, and then hurriedly explained, "my name is mia. Because of some things at home, I have no fixed place now. It happened that my father had a good relationship with your father, and your father was willing to take me in kindly, so I came, but I don't know the location of your home. " Then he looked down, afraid to look at Xia Lan.
Xia Lan D. Pais rubbed the photo silently, then gulped down the wine in the glass, jumped off the stool neatly and stood up, patting the invisible dust on his body. "Woman, come near me." Xia Lan glanced at the girl who was two heads shorter than him, grabbed the dark blue trench coat hanging next to her and strode out. Mia blushed, looked around awkwardly, and quickly picked up a big box and followed, not even knowing the overturned hotel chair. In the end, only the teenagers in front were still laughing loudly.
The sudden cold wind poured into Xia Lan's neck and made him shiver. It was not until Xia Lan came to a fork in the street that he stopped, closed his eyes slightly and wanted to know what had happened. Although it is not nearly late autumn, the street is already a bleak scene, and the gloomy sky always seems to be shrouded in this small town with an uneasy atmosphere. I can already hear heavy and hurried footsteps in my ears. It stopped in front of you in a few minutes. Mia kept patting her chest, panting, and the box in her hand had already fallen to the ground. "Well, can you walk slowly?" Mr. Pais. I can't keep up. "When the gasps almost died down, Sharon raised her feet and walked forward. Mia swallowed and continued to follow her fate.
"ha. Your winter has come so quickly. " Mia tried to stir up some topics, but Xia Lan ignored them, and then there was silence all the way.
Mia carefully looked at the slender figure of the person in front of her, and the delicate face was looming in the high collar. Mia's heart crossed a little strange and a little other emotions. Walk in front of Xia Lan vaguely aware of the line of sight behind him, leaking from the nasal cavity with a snort of disdain.
Can you guess where my favorite place is? It is the place where I kill time and enrich myself-the library. Every day after school and homework, I will come to this "golden treasure house" to look for treasures, because there is a lot of precious knowledge waiting for me to learn, and the knowledge there really makes me feel inexhaustible! Let me take you to treasure hunt now!
This is the library in the Blue Sky Complex. When you walk in, you can see a dazzling array of books neatly arranged on the bookshelf. All kinds of books are classified, and books you like to read are easy to get.
On the left of the library is the fable area of China. There is a small study, surrounded by bookshelves, so that other children and I can sit comfortably on the ground and enjoy the works of different authors. Those educational fables have taught me valuable life truths and how to be a "three good" child. It is really interesting!
Then come to the right of the library, which is the English story area. In addition to many interesting English story books, there are also some small tables and sofas, which are convenient for parents and children to sit down together and enjoy reading time between parents and children. In my spare time, my mother will come here with me and borrow some stories about insects to tell me, which will benefit me a lot!
Walking to the center of the library is a colorful novel area, where you can find different types of novels. There are exciting adventure novels, weird science fiction novels and even wonderful detective novels-Sherlock Holmes. The plots of these novels are not only wonderful, but also let me use my brains to solve strange cases together!
There is another place that must not be missed, and that is my favorite comic area! Every time I come here, I always like to stay for a long time and read one comic book after another. What attracted me most was Old Master Q and the series of cartoons of white cats and black cats. These cartoons not only taught me the knowledge of idioms and history, but also brought me a lot of fun and inspired me a lot of creative inspiration!
Although modern information technology is developed, why don't I just read e-books? Because I love to indulge in all kinds of books, they surround me, as if there are many mentors accompanying me to study and grow, adding a lot of reading atmosphere. So for me, e-books can't replace this "golden treasure house".
Reading more educational books not only increases my wisdom, makes me rich, but also shows me the world! What kind of books do you like? Let's go to the "golden treasure house" to explore the treasure!