Semi propositional essay Wake me up quietly

The sun quietly wakes me up.

A bubbling and agile spring has converged into a vast sea; Wisps of faint fragrance filled every courtyard; The timeless poems have built the sunshine in my heart.

The sunshine in my heart is a deeply sobering and meaningful poem. That ray of sunshine accompanied Wu on the journey of life. When I stopped, it pushed me forward; As I wandered, it showed me the way forward.

The sunshine in my heart is the heroism and optimism of "there will be a time when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea". It inspires me that no matter how long the winter is, spring will eventually come; As hard as it rains, rainbows will appear; No matter how many ups and downs there are in life, there will always be the other side of victory. As long as we continue to struggle, we will be able to brave the wind and waves, carry the ship of confidence, and sail towards a hopeful future.

The sunshine in my heart is the selfless dedication of "falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers". It tells me that death is not the end of life, that falling flowers are not the death of Wu, that life can continue in another form - to leave love to future generations and to keep the spirit alive. I know the true meaning of falling red:

It is the fearlessness of death and the unrepentance of life, which is also the true meaning of life.

The sunshine in my heart is the life philosophy of "if the young don't work hard, the boss will be sad in vain". It warns me that the morning dew is easy to dry, the leaves fall in autumn, and the rivers will never return, just like the fleeting youth of youth. It tells me that to grasp the youth, grasp the today, and weave a beautiful tomorrow with hard hands, leaving regrets will be irreparable sadness.

What is the meaning of emptiness and sorrow?

The sunshine in my heart is the wild and uninhibited "life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats", it is the sacrifice of life and righteousness of "who has not died in life since ancient times, and left Dan to take care of the sweat and sweat", and it is "will be the top of the mountain, and see the mountains at a glance."

The ambition ......They are the afternoon sun, so quiet, so pure, gently illuminating my dusty heart, gently awakening my courage to live.

So, thanks for having you, my friend. Because of you.

My ordinary life has become colorful, and my monotonous world has become graceful!

It's annoying to write something that quietly wakes me up.

Spring quietly woke me up, teachers quietly woke me up, classmates quietly woke me up.

I also want to be willful once.

Well-behaved, I never thought of rebellion; Obedient, I never remembered resisting; But I'm quiet, and sometimes, I want to be willful.

When I was a child, I looked at Winnie the Pooh in the center of the window for a long time, and I felt an indescribable joy in my heart, believing that soon I would be able to own it. However, my mother held a thick dictionary in her hand, and she said: "Only by reading good books can you grow up to be productive, and you can play whatever you want when the time comes."

So, I said goodbye to the window, took the dictionary, and reluctantly left. As if I had lost something in my heart, I knew that it was the innocence that a child should have, but now it was tightly choked by a pair of invisible hands.

When I was in elementary school, "I'm sorry. I looked apologetically at my table mates who had to "move". There was a suffocating element in the air, an eerie silence.

She left silently, and the smaller figure struck a heavy blow on my heart, and I was very reluctant, but-"Sitting with a bad student will affect your learning, it's better to change a good student to you, I'll go to the teacher." Mom's words are still in my ears. My heart suddenly tightened, can't I have a precious friendship?

I was speechless. When the winter vacation of middle school was approaching, I hesitated between the "** training class" and the "math training class". I love it, but I know that learning is just as important. I am not a gifted child blessed by God, excellent grades, I need twice as much diligence and sweat as others to strive for, I tremble.

Mom, I'm sorry, just let me be willful for once! So, I stepped into the "** training class" as I wished, my mother was just silent, and then walked into the room with a muffled voice, and the heavy sound of the door closing made me hesitate, did I do something wrong?

I've never found my singing voice so beautiful now, and I'm satisfied with the flowers and applause I received, and I think my mother will understand. But the reality is so cruel, one morning, my mother whispered to my father: "This child, if he had signed up for the 'mathematics training class', his studies would definitely not have fallen behind."

These words happened to be heard by me as I got up and passed by, and my heart seemed to be pierced by ten thousand arrows, and it hurt with blood. When I handed my mother the certificate of "First Prize in the ** Competition", my mother looked at me with a complicated expression and left silently. A gust of wind blew away the awards, and also blew away the dripping tears, and broke my heart.

Start and stop, no one cares, what's the use of it?

In my sleep, Winnie the Pooh smiled and waved to me; My long-absent table mate clasped my hand and whispered "long time no see"; On stage, I confidently showed my singing voice to ...... audience

I know that the road ahead is bumpy, but I still want to go on, in my own way, no longer a doll at the mercy of others, I have to face the ups and downs of life by myself.

The early morning sun shone into the woods, the mischievous dew bloomed a small flower on the ground, I opened my arms and breathed the free air, it was so good to be free! Sometimes, I really want to be willful once. Hope to adopt.

Mother's love quietly awakened me.

Time is like a merciless pair of scissors, interrupting the stumps and leaves on your body, in the blink of an eye, it has been 15 years, and the busyness of studying has long diluted the feelings between me and my relatives, but at that moment I was awakened.

As the sun set on the red bricks, I walked back home with heavy steps, followed by a tepid sentence: "I'm back." "I subconsciously :

Kindness. "The first thing I do when I sit on a stool is to take out my book. I am tired of this boring life, alas, when will this boring life come to an end.

In this way, my mother became a dispensable person in my mind.

However, a chance question, I was awakened.

The wind blew through the willow leaves in front of my window, and just as I was enjoying the breeze, a tired voice sounded in my ears: "It's time to eat." "The mood went back to the past, I was the only one at the table, so I buried my head in eating, I was still so irritable at the table, and after a while, I heard "click, click."

When I looked up and found my mother cutting the branches again, I was very puzzled, why did she do this, isn't this hurting it? Seeing my doubt, my mother smiled and said, "I lost these branches and leaves because they were already necrotic, and here they only compete with the good ones for nourishment, so I lost them."

With that, the mother took the scissors and carefully cut them off. Through the rays of the setting sun, I seem to see my mother's loneliness and pain through my mother's eyes.

At that moment, I was awakened, wasn't my mother's behavior like that scissors? Didn't she carefully prune my growing tree that time? I couldn't eat any more, so I put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked into the kitchen with them, yes, it was my first time washing dishes.

When I went back to my room, I found that there was an extra leaf on my homework book, which was so green, but it was blown down by the breeze. When I saw my mother again, I noticed that there seemed to be a tear in the corner of her eye, and at that time, my heart hurt like a pinprick.