The secret composition hidden in the heart 1 Heart is a strange thing. The heart is like a bottomless pit, as if everything can be put in; The heart is like another treasure cave, where many strange "objects" can be found. It seems to be an empty room, which can do a lot of actions. I entered my treasure cave that day, and my expression was very strange after reading it.
Everyone has secrets, and I am no exception. I have many secrets, usually very small, only one is bigger.
I am an ordinary boy. After I entered junior high school, I became more ordinary! There is only one thing to do, and that is math. Math has given me a lot of things, but math problems are like chicken feathers. I can reach for it, but because this subject is excellent, I don't pay attention to mathematics, so I study other things and don't pay attention to mathematics. But because of the different doors, I have to rely on math to pull me aside. But I used to cry more sadly than other subjects because I didn't do well in the math exam. Mathematics is my strong point. How could you fail the exam? I often say this to myself when I don't do well in the exam, and then answer it myself!
I often don't pay attention to mathematics, because it is my strong point, so I often don't get 90 points in the questions with a perfect score of 100. But sometimes I encourage myself: don't be afraid of next time! But I often can't help crying.
But self-encouragement is also something I often do. For example, whenever I fail in the exam, I encourage myself, but I often cry (so my classmates often call me "crying baby", especially my deskmate "> my deskmate, because he often sees me cry. Almost 14 times. She counted it for me. This is the number of times I cried during the monthly exam. Actually, I didn't notice how many times I cried. Ok, back to the original question) What's the big deal! Isn't tomorrow another day? But I don't know why I am crying. I will try my best to refuel!
How time flies! There are so many things in my treasure cave so soon.
This is my secret. What about yours?
A secret hidden in my heart 2 There has always been an unknown secret hidden in my heart.
It was a noon four years ago, and my neighbor Lele and I were playing football in the alley. The more we play, the more excited we get. The ball hit the wall, the bike and even the glass several times. A kind aunt dissuaded her: "Son, it's very dangerous. What can I do if I break something? " I shook my head quite indifferently and said, "Never mind, I will be more careful." Suddenly, with a bang, the football hit the glass of Uncle Wang's house. I dragged Lele away like a cloud of smoke and hid in the corner.
When I got home, my mother saw that my face was as white as earth and asked with concern, "What's the matter with you?" I pretended to be very uncomfortable and said, "I feel very uncomfortable today. I have to go back to my room and have a rest. " When I was eating, I was sitting at the dinner table, so nervous that I couldn't eat. I was afraid that Uncle Wang would knock at the door, and I thought, What if Uncle Wang comes to the door himself? My face will have a foothold in the community, and maybe I will be scolded by Uncle Wang. That's really embarrassing.
The next day, I passed by the alley again, and the glass had been changed. At this time, Uncle Wang greeted me warmly and praised me for being smart. I feel guilty. I pretended to be surprised and asked, "Uncle, who broke this glass?" "Lele did it, you know. Lele is usually naughty and likes pranks best. Yesterday, he personally admitted his mistake and lost the glass. " I can't help feeling like a knife. Lele is really a responsible person. In order to keep my little reputation, she didn't give up on me. Take the fall for me.
Every time I pass that alley, I always subconsciously take a look at the glass window. This matter has always been my little secret, and he ran out from time to time, which made me blush and my heart beat.
Secrets hidden in the heart Composition 3 Everyone has some little secrets in his heart, and I am no exception. Although it happened a long time ago, I still remember it vividly. Every time I think about it, I feel deeply guilty.
It was a very hot day. The class is over, and today happens to be the year, three years and five years for us to do exercises. At the thought of standing in the sun on the playground again, my head began to rumble again, as if a train had passed. Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind. I want to pretend to be sick! This idea flooded me like a raging river. I'm so smart that I seem to have passed out and put my head in my hands. As I expected, this behavior really caught the attention of my classmates. I lowered my voice and said in a hoarse voice, "I have a headache." Please tell the teacher for me. " After a while, I saw Miss Huang's concerned eyes, and she motioned me to have a good rest. The road team finally went down. I stood up excitedly and played wildly in the classroom.
When everyone returned to the classroom, I quickly became a comedian. Many partners saw my weakness and asked me this and that with concern. But I didn't know what to say, so I kept silent and didn't answer them, pretending to be more like fainting. When everyone saw me like this, some wanted to take me to the infirmary, and some asked me to call home quickly. I thought: this is the end. I quickly said that I was fine and could go to class. In the third class, because I spoke positively, the teacher also praised me severely. There are dozens of pairs of eyes around me looking at me in unison, and my heart is as sweet as honey, overflowing with the joy of victory.
How time flies. Although it has been a long time, it still haunts my mind and is unforgettable.
Secret composition hidden in my heart 4 Many times, no matter how deep and clever I hide the secret, I will always be seen through and betrayed, except for a white lie, which is deeply hidden by me, deeply buried in my heart, deeply hidden and buried.
I remember that on the eve of the second year of high school, my mother had a scab in her throat. I heard from the doctor that the scab is as big as pigeon eggs, and it will be difficult to get rid of it. We must stabilize the patients' mood and don't let them go up and down. Mother often feels that she can't breathe well and can't get up when she coughs. It was a nightmare for me. Fidgeting every day, as if lost my soul!
Tomorrow is the day of school. In the evening, just as I was checking my homework, I found that there was still an unfinished homework-reading homework, which I couldn't finish for a while. I felt tired after turning over a thick book! What if mom finds out? Mom will get angry and have a heart attack, which will affect her condition. The doctor said that the patient's mood must be controlled! My heart is suddenly cold! What should I do? What should I do? Just like a detective has a difficult case, I am anxious to walk back and forth in the room with my hands behind my back.
The next day, it was my former good brother who came to check my homework He must trust me, so maybe the homework I missed will not be discovered, and I am secretly happy. Sure enough, as I expected, he absently leafed through my homework while chatting with me about the interesting summer vacation. I took out my reading homework, put the words "last semester" on the cover unnoticed, and talked and laughed with him calmly. In this way, slowly, the good brothers fooled the past, and they came, deceiving the world perfectly.
Later, I quietly found time to make up my reading homework, which was a sigh of relief. Now that my mother's operation has been successfully completed, I just need to apologize to my former good brother. Sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you, my good brother! I hope you can forgive me when you see this composition!
No matter what kind of people are engaged in, they all have their own secrets, and my secret is the time when I stole plums.
It was a Sunday, and I had nothing to do but wander on the path. I turned around, turned around, and inadvertently turned to the neighbor's plum tree. I thought of the word "steal" without thinking. I thought to myself: stealing is your uncle's business, and the word "quick" is the word to start. No one knows, and no evidence can be found. Even if Sherlock Holmes, the dog detective, comes, he still can't fart. Shake your head and fuck off! I immediately found two partners: my sister Zhou Yan and my brother Yang Weifeng. Yang Weifeng is guarding. My sister and I have made a series of simple and easy plans to implement.
"Let's go." My sister and I rushed into the field with baskets. Running under the plum tree. Immediately implement Plan A-Monkey Climbing the Mountain. I climbed the tree and picked it up. What caught my attention was a big yellow plum. I can't tell you how happy I am. Reach for it. It doesn't matter if you don't catch it. You can't catch it. It turns out that this big plum has long been eaten by flies and insects. If you catch it again, your hands will be full of rotten fruit and flies will fly around. I was so scared that I almost fell. As the saying goes, "success or failure is not a moment." I did it again. I picked many rhubarb plums. At the same time, I also had a full meal of flies. Carry out plan b-the monkey goes down the mountain. I jumped to the ground and outflanked my sister. A lot of plums were dried in a few minutes, but there were not many plums on the plum tree. I can't help it Who told them not to eat? Flies have eaten here, too. Better give it to me. "Everything is fine." We quickly picked up the basket and ran to my house. When we got home, we shared plums, and then we parted.
I shouted, "Stop it! If any of you tell this secret, don't blame my brother for being heartless. You understand this concept! " Then we left with our own darts.
This incident is a file in my theft file, and it is also a little secret in my heart.
Secrets hidden in the heart Composition 6 In a beautiful childhood, there are always some little secrets-unforgettable and shameful. I kept this secret for three months, and every time I touched that little cut on my knee, I felt embarrassed.
"Ding Rinrin", the bell came as scheduled. I ran around in the corridor like a caged bird. I don't know whose foot tripped me. 1 of "pa", I fell heavily to the ground and got up with pain. When I opened my trouser leg, I saw a small cut on my knee. It's over. It's over this time. My heart seems to be singing a song "uneasy". Ever since physical education class collided with her classmates and broke her nose in the third grade, my mother has been warning me not to be manic in Mao Mao. Whether it's the purple here or the incision there. If I tell my mother about it, she may ground me. What should I do? I was lost in thought. ...
I limped in front of my mother after school. Sure enough, my mother's face darkened immediately. I pretended to be innocent and said, "Mom, I'm not as manic as Mao Mao today. When class was over, my deskmate accidentally bumped into me while pulling a chair. You can call him if you don't believe me. " My mother stared at me. I pretended to be calm and looked very wronged. She crouched down, opened her trouser legs, blew on the wound, and said with distress, "Fortunately, the wound is not big, just apply some medicine."
On my way home, my mother always taught me to take good care of my health. I nodded silently. I'm sure she has no doubt. But this clever behavior didn't make me happy.
This matter has been buried in my heart, and I always keep my head down every time I think about it.
The secret composition hidden in my heart 7 Grandma will come to our house for a few days, which was a good thing, but after my mother said a word, my happy expression immediately hung down. "From today on, grandma will sleep in your cot for the time being." "Why?" Reluctantly, I cried and said, "can't grandma sleep on a mat?" "Grandma is old and in poor health. She can't sleep on the tatami. What if she catches a cold? " My mother looked at me unhappily. "Why don't you just sleep in my aunt's bed? Anyway, they're not here. Just take the mat off. " Just when I thought the idea was perfect, my mother rejected it again. "Grandma came all this way just to have a good look at you and have a good talk with you. Why are you so ignorant that you have to kick her out? " My mother's serious expression makes me feel that sleeping in a crib is completely hopeless.
After dinner, I am still unhappy. Hey, what are mom and dad talking about? Curious, I leaned over and heard the word "1". Maybe grandma only stayed 1 day? I can't help shouting "yeah!" Everyone was shocked. I immediately asked my mother if my grandmother only lived for one day. "I live in 1 1!" My mother touched my head with her hand grumpily, and my expression froze instantly-11,still four days away.
On the third day, I finally couldn't help secretly saying to my grandmother, "Grandma, can you sleep at my aunt's house?" I want to sleep in my own crib! ""then I'll sleep on the sofa at night and leave tomorrow! "Oh, no, grandma thought I was going to kick her out. I am flustered and worried that grandma will catch cold when sleeping on the sofa. I rejected grandma's idea. In the evening, grandma and aunt slept together.
The fourth morning, my grandmother left before I got up. Although I can sleep in my cot again, I still have a knot to untie. Next time grandma comes, I will definitely ask my parents to buy a big bed, which is soft. I will sleep with my grandmother and listen to her interesting stories about my hometown!
Secrets hidden in the heart Composition 8 In the corner of everyone's heart, there are some extraordinary little secrets. We are in adolescence and we have a lot on our minds. Some are sweet, others are annoying. Small troubles make up our colorful inner world.
I often fantasize about how many happy things in my life are waiting for me to decorate! In my dreams, my fantasies always come true, and I am very happy. But I often wander in my inner world, and I can't believe it myself. It turns out that I have so many troubles, so I have mixed feelings and even secretly cry. I am unhappy. Because of my troubles, I learned to pretend. Smile is no longer an expression of feelings, but a hidden tool. Trouble has polluted my smile, and every smile has left a lot of dirt, which is no longer pure.
Life is getting lonely! What happened? Where's my good friend? Did they leave me, too I dare not think. A person squatting in a dark corner, lonely, no one to light candles for me, no warmth and light! In that heart that belongs only to me, there is a sign that says "No admittance for idle people". I don't want to be seen through, and I don't want others to know that I am unhappy. The trauma of that heart is getting heavier and heavier. I tried to cure it with happiness, but I found it wrong. Happiness only temporarily covers up my troubles, but I can't prescribe the right medicine ―― I can only feel sad secretly!
Although there are many troubles, happiness will begin. Share joys and sorrows with classmates, travel together, play together, share the treasure of youth, move forward together, turn around together, and think about the experience of the next dream together ... nothing can replace it. Happiness is an ocean. I have flying wings. If I want to be free, I must find it. A group of shining islands are arranged in a big, long smile, which can fascinate my life and convey happiness to my thoughts.
Secrets hidden in my heart composition 9 If I want to talk about secrets hidden in my heart, maybe I should talk about how to open my heart first. Only by opening your heart can you pour out the voice in your heart and tell the secrets that are treasured in your heart one by one.
Opening your heart was not a difficult thing in the past, but now it is becoming more and more difficult as people grow up. The hard part is that the more people grow up, the more troubles they have. The hard part is that no one really wants to listen to your heart. If you say it in exchange for the perfunctory work of the other party, you will feel that it is better to hide your heart and respect yourself. After a long time, these voices have become secrets in your heart, and it is hard to say them anymore.
To tell the secret in your heart, you have to find a way to open your heart. No matter how hard it is, we must find a way to open it, because the older we grow up, the more we will find that many people's lives are stagnant because there are too many secrets hidden in their hearts. Cang Yang Jia CuO said: "How many secrets does a person need to hide in order to spend his life skillfully? This Buddha-like plateau, three steps and two steps is heaven, but there are still so many people who are preoccupied and can't walk. " Worried too much, we feel burdened with every step. Only by trying to get rid of these troubles can we have a direction to move forward and see a paradise three or two steps away.
The secret treasured in my heart, or the secret treasured in your heart, should be said with thought. Only by speaking out, the road will become easier in the future. These secrets don't mean that they are no longer important. After they are told, they will become a part of your way forward. Otherwise, they will only be a stone in your heart, weighing heavily on your heart, so that you can catch your breath with every step, and you want someone to listen to the suffering and fatigue you are suffering in your heart with every step.
Of course, there are also happy things in the secrets treasured in our hearts, so these things should be shared more, so that everyone can feel doubly happy after listening.
The secret composition hidden in my heart 10 A bright moon rises in the sky, plating the earth with a layer of silver. Suddenly, a cloud came and covered the moon. After a while, the clouds drifted away again. ...
That night, I watched TV alone at home, but after watching it for a while, I got tired of watching it and was going to eat some cookies. My mother put the cookies on the refrigerator, so I had no choice but to move a chair and stand on it. Somehow, the chair suddenly flashed and my center of gravity was unstable. I fell off the chair and broke the vase my mother put on the refrigerator. I quickly stood up and thought: If my mother knew that I had broken the vase, she would definitely hit me. What should I do? What should I do? That vase is my mother's most precious thing, because it was a graduation gift from a good friend when my mother was in college, and my mother has always treasured it. I remember one time, my father accidentally knocked over the vase, and my mother and father had a big fight. Thinking of this, my head is bigger.
I thought hard for a long time and finally came up with a solution. I brought a broom to clean up the pieces of the vase, and then I poured them all into the trash can. No sooner had all this been done than my mother came back. I said, "Mom." Mom said, "What's the matter? What can I do for you? " I said, "No, nothing."
Paper can't wrap fire after all. The next morning, my mother shouted, "Where's my vase?" My heart beat in my throat and I said falteringly, "No, not me." A trace of anxiety crossed my face. Grandma said, "If it's gone, it's gone. It doesn't look good anyway. " After listening to grandma, I was relieved and ran away.
Now, this secret is like a scar that can't be healed, and it hurts me from time to time. After the storm, a gorgeous rainbow appeared in the sky, and the sun also showed a long-lost smiling face. ...
Secret composition hidden in the heart 1 1 Everyone has some secrets in his heart, some of which are hard to face, some are shameful, and some are moving forward. ...
It was an afternoon five years ago, when the flame of the sun shone on every household, the earth was scorched and the pedestrians on the street were sparse. In the rising and rolling air pressure, the only thing more is the ice cream shop across the street. I turned on the air conditioner, but it didn't calm my heart. The cry of ice cream always haunts my ears. This weather is suitable for eating an ice cream, not to mention how comfortable it is. I opened the piggy bank and found that only the small stones and buttons I collected were left. I can't buy ice cream with these!
Suddenly, I remembered the box under my bed, where my brother usually sends money. When I opened it, it was a big vault, which contained Mao Piao and a whole hundred dollars. I'm sure those who took a whole hundred dollars will be found. It shouldn't matter if you take a few dollars. Anyway, my brother won't care about so much money, and I'm worried again. This is stealing! If my brother finds out, it will be terrible. After all, he is a "super detective!" I ate a piece of chewing gum secretly before, and my brother found it, but evil overcame goodness. I grabbed the money and went downstairs.
After my brother came back, he counted the money again and again, but he didn't scold me, because the ten dollars were still lying in the cardboard box like other money, which was useless. In fact, when I went downstairs, the ice cream shop was sold out, and the ice cream shop was "closed!"
Shh! Shh! -It's my little secret! Don't tell anyone!
The secret composition 12 hidden in my heart is like the blossoming waves in the long river of childhood, which is unforgettable.
It was a summer in grade three. The sun is scorching the earth, and almost all the weeds on the roadside are burning. There is a heat wave in the air, which makes people breathless. There was not a breath of wind, the willows by the river hung their heads, and the canna on the roadside almost withered. At the thought of this weather, standing on the wide playground and taking a sunshine bath, my heart will cool down. It's strange that I didn't get caught in the sun. But what can we do? Suddenly thought of a ghost braille, pretending to be sick!
The class is almost over. I just started my plan. I held my stomach in one hand and lifted it with a trembling hand:' Teacher, I have a stomachache! The teacher touched my head and said, let's go to the classroom to have a rest! I nodded hard, but I was very happy!
During the break, I was in the classroom, playing happily. When the students came back to the classroom, they were all sweating, and I couldn't help gloating!
The second class began, and the teacher began to ask questions. A pair of small hands held high like a forest, and I raised my hand to answer a question. The teacher looked at me approvingly and said,' Look at Kang Yi's illness, you are still so energetic. Applause! The applause that used to give people strength became very harsh, and every sound hit me in the face. If the teacher knows that I am pretending to be ill, I will not only be detained with red flowers, but also be invited to my parents. That tastes bad!
Last class, that was my favorite physical education class. If I continue to pretend to be ill, won't physical education class, which is only once a week, be ruined? I just wanted to admit that I was pretending to be sick, but my classmates rushed to say "Kang Yi has a good rest in the classroom"! I had to take back my words and watch my friends joking and playing on the playground. I can't help sighing. This is the price of lying!
Many things are inevitable, and we must keep our feet on the ground. Today, I have revealed this secret in my heart, but I am very happy!
The secret composition hidden in my heart 13 I have done many ridiculous and complacent things. However, there is only one thing I haven't told anyone. I feel really bad today, I'll tell you!
In my first grade, my mother began to let me learn guzheng. I am very willing to practice three songs every day, three times each. How happy I am!
However, gradually, I grew up, the second day of last semester and the second day of next semester. Time flies, I will enter the fourth grade next semester and have more and more homework. Needless to say, school homework, the most important thing is the homework assigned by my mother, which often makes me breathless. I thought: I can't cut my homework, so I'll cut back on playing the piano! I couldn't help playing, and then. I decided to cut down the longest fishing boat and sing late.
After finishing my homework, I put on my nails and tinkled. I want to tell my mother that I have finished typing "Fishing Boat Singing Late" for the second time. But, I just want to say. I thought of my mother's trusting eyes again. Will I live up to my mother's hopes for me? I ran to my mother's room and said to her, "Mom, I". I'm finished. Mother said, "well, you go and tidy up, brush your teeth and wash your face quickly, and go to bed." I don't know why, but I'm not happy. Up to now, my mother still looks at me with those trusting eyes, but I can't look at my mother with honest eyes.
Friends, what should I do? I really dare not tell her this little secret in my heart. I'm afraid my mother won't trust me anymore, so I have to tell you this little secret, alas! Should I tell mom?
Secret composition hidden in my heart 14 In my wonderful childhood, there are some things that I can't forget. I will keep them deep in my heart, and some things that I can't say are my little secrets.
It was a language unit test in grade four. Looking at Mr. Huang's gloomy face, we couldn't help taking a deep breath. Sure enough, the whole class did not do well in the exam. Only a few students scored more than 90, and the teacher began to announce the rankings. "Chen scored 93 points, Chen Yinque scored 90 points and Chen Punan scored 90 points."
I am too happy to speak. You know, it's hard for me to get into the top three. My deskmate gave me a thumbs up, and many students cast envious eyes!
I took the paper and looked at the bright red 90. I became a lovely little red flower, and my deskmate looked sad-88 points, like a defeated chicken. How many times, he always shows off with a higher score than me! Haha, it's great to beat this proud rooster. Suddenly found that the teacher deducted two points for the last question. My new teacher is beating up. What should I do? What should I do? Class is over. My deskmate left her seat in a hurry and walked to the teacher. I'm at a loss. Is he going to report me? He just glanced at the paper, and when the teacher deducted points for the last question, it must be that the pen was short of water. -It's hard to find it if you don't look carefully! I began to comfort myself: it's not my fault that the teacher was careless!
When I got home, I quietly drew a small red flower in the position of -2, so that no one found that the teacher had miscalculated 2 points. My mother regarded the test paper as a treasure, called my name with great energy and gave me a kiss!
No one found out that I was a fake third child this afternoon. When the teacher added red flowers to me in the column of red flowers, I was so happy.
It's been a year since this incident, but it keeps popping up from time to time. Dahonghua is always laughing at my hypocrisy and vanity!
Secret composition hidden in my heart 15 A secret is a person's privacy or something that can't be told to others, but today I am willing to open my heart and tell you my little secret.
This secret may be shared by readers, but my secret is: I have a personal diary. Seeing this, you must think, isn't this a diary? It's a secret! Don't make a decision yet To tell the truth, it is full of my feelings and feelings that day.
I have insisted on this habit more than once, and my personal diary is full of notebooks. Some diaries are long, some are short, some are long, about four or five hundred words, some are not many, and they are particularly interesting. Although it is only one book thick, it is quite rich in content.
Just flip through an article and have a look! For example: 20xx May 15, today is a full day, but there is one thing that makes me anxious. Although we are still primary school students, playing is still very popular. Now it is popular to jump rubber ribs. Because I can't jump, I have to sigh when I watch others jump leisurely with light steps. I feel very uncomfortable. I quietly asked my classmates who danced well. I see, God rewards diligence, and persistence is the most important thing. Although I only wrote a few words this day, it only reflected my thoughts and understanding. Not only can you improve your writing ability, but you can also keep your growing mentality bit by bit. This is killing two birds with one stone.
I intend to write until I am 20. As I grow older, my diaries will pile up one by one, which will be the most precious wealth in my life!
This is my little secret. You must keep my secret. Do you have a secret? Write it down in your handwriting.