I read XX, I finally read XX

I read the teacher.

I read Tarzan.

I read the Yellow River.

I read my classmates.

I read the teacher.

I read the parents.

I finally understood the true meaning of life Ordinary life has taught me a truth: life is a long and short road, with smooth roads and bumpy roads, thoroughfares and divergent ......But if there are no difficulties, it must not be life. People who love life, they despise difficulties, face difficulties, constantly conquer, and find the true value of life in the struggle "One day of labor, you can sleep peacefully; If you work for a lifetime, you can sleep happily.

This is what Leonardo da Vinci said, which embodies its truth and also shows that only people who love life are not afraid of difficulties and have the courage to challenge them; Only those who experience different lives can have a complete life; It is also necessary to have a positive attitude towards life and people who have confidence in themselves in order to truly understand life. People who treat life with accumulation are afraid of difficulties and escape from reality, and they only constantly complain about life, dissatisfied with all kinds of life, and do not know that the satisfaction of life is to treat themselves to the greatest extent, and they will not feel the truth, goodness, and beauty of life, but only feel that life is dark, a prison cell, and a damp ......I always feel that time is long, and the days are difficult, and this kind of negative person can only indulge in the muddy and idle days. And such people do not know how to live, because they live without a goal, just as sailing without a compass.

People who have goals will work hard to achieve them. This kind of person will feel that time is pressing, so they will work hard, catch up with time, and surpass life. This kind of attitude towards life is positive.

And those who know how to cherish time must be people who love life, because life is made up of time. The French writer Camus said, "The important thing for one is not to live better, but to live more."

Only by living better can you appreciate the truth of life. And to live in this world, the most important thing is to live a meaningful life, so what kind of life is meaningful? I think:

The meaning of life lies in contribution, and once you contribute to humanity, your life will have meaning. Even if we do someone a favor in our daily life, or quietly do something beneficial to others, this is also some contribution. However, there is also the need to be motivated, because life has motivation to have vitality, and life has vitality to meaning.

The truth of life also taught me that we must endure whether life is joyful or sad. We must have the courage to face all kinds of difficulties encountered in life, and only those who do not give up easily can do it; If you give up easily, you will only be sorry for yourself in the end.

Although life is ordinary, it is also like ocean waves, with crests and valleys, but the most important thing is that the heart sings at the peak, and the heart does not shed tears at the trough. This is the true meaning of life that I have always believed in.

Please be clear about what x x means?

Read yourself. There are really a lot of things that people have to read in their lives. We may often care about whether we have read the historical situation, the light of science and technology, the hot and cold world, or the hearts and minds of others.

Yet we often forget to read one thing, one of the most important and difficult things to read – ourselves.

It is sometimes easy to read yourself: you can read your beauty and flaws in the mirror, your successes and failures in applause and boos, and your joys and sorrows in tears and laughter. But we need to read more than that, we need to understand the true self, the unique self that is hidden deep within.

It's really hard. Maybe we find that we are not as brave and strong as we appear, maybe we are also selfish and greedy, maybe our true selves can be so unacceptable, but we have to do it because this is our most important reading lesson.

Tao understood himself in the filthy officialdom, understood his own profligacy and high allow, and understood his feelings of "sex and love for the country", so he had the eternal sentence of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan". Lu Xun understood himself from the numbness of the Chinese people, understood that he was destined to undertake the great mission of awakening the soul of the nation, and understood the unyielding national integrity in the depths of his soul, so he had the choice of abandoning medicine and literature, and became the soul of Chinese literature that can be called the backbone of the nation. They understand themselves, and they understand society; I have read history, and I have understood my position in the long river of human history.

Maybe not everyone who understands themselves can become famous, but reading self is the first ticket to realize the value of life.

Only by reading oneself can we understand the world, if we don't know ourselves, how can we know the world? Only by reading oneself can one truly understand the joy and helplessness of this life, and taste the bitterness and intoxication of life; will really not care about other people's eyes and take the path that suits them best. Only by reading ourselves can we understand the size of our own screw, and only then can we find the shining point that truly belongs to us in the social machine.

Everyone has books they like or dislike, and they all have a heart that is happy to read or tired of understanding. Maybe we can't make everyone fall in love with reading their own minds, but we can at least allow ourselves to read it, appreciate it, and seek the potential and wisdom of the true self in our hearts.

Only by reading oneself can we understand everything.

I have a cactus. It was a small cactus that was not very good-looking, not only did it not form the shape of a celery palm, but even the small thorns on it had not yet grown.

I'm a person who doesn't often play with flowers and plants, and besides, I don't have a good impression of cacti, and my whole body is full of thorns, and it hurts to pierce my heart. So I buried it haphazardly in a dark, damp corner. It wasn't long before I forgot about it.

However, one day when I passed by that corner by accident, my eyes suddenly lit up, and in that dark corner this tribe had grown a large vigorous cactus, the leaf palms had become dark green, and the green gathered together seemed to be about to drip, and there was actually a flower bone on it. I can't help but admire its tenacious vitality. Unfortunately, before the cactus could bloom, a rainstorm destroyed it.

When I saw it again, the mutilated cactus swayed desolately in the wind, sprinkling the green of the ground, and the bones of the flowers of yesteryear were left in the corner like the heads cut off by the executioners. I guess it can't stand up, right?

But not long after, the cactus stood again, and clusters of flowers bloomed on the tips of the palms, as if the power that had been brewing for a long time finally burst out. It stood tall like an iron giant. In it, I saw its desire for life and its striving pursuit.

I can't help but sigh, it turns out that life is so tenacious! Plants and so, let alone people?

The scenes and pictures in Wenchuan Da** made my heart tremble and shock: Deng Zhongqun who was rescued after being buried for 100 hours, Yu Jinhua after 150 hours, and Li Ningcui ...... after 164 hoursThey are all people who have survived tenaciously because of their desire for life!

It is because they have never given up on life, so they have not been abandoned by fate.

Life is precious, cherish life, it will bloom dazzling flowers for your life.

I've finally learned to value my time.

An inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time" Whenever I see this famous sentence, I think of the thing that made me know how to cherish time.

I remember one time, the teacher gave a lot of homework. When I got home from school, I had just written an Olympiad problem and stopped writing. Why?

Alas, this problem is too difficult, it takes six minutes to write a question, and you have to write the calculation process. You know, writing a question like this can kill more than 1,000 of my brain cells! Hey, let's play with the computer for a while! I remember that I haven't finished the game last time!

Relax for a while and do your homework later! With this in mind, I began to immerse myself in the world of the game and "fight to kill the enemy".

Knock-knock-"The pendulum clock in the room reminds me that it's 7 o'clock, which means I've been playing with the computer for two hours. It's time for homework. I thought about it and walked away from the computer.

But at this moment, a "nobody" launched a "war letter" against me, hey! This kid is really overwhelmed. I'm going to meet him today.

Otherwise, this kid wouldn't know.

There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Then I had a half-hour "battle" with the nobody. Time passed before you knew it.

Yo, that's a shame, my precious gear was bought by me for a week "thrift". I can't afford to waste that half an hour. With that in mind, I continued to play the game. Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of the time in the bottom right corner of the computer screen.

Wow! No, it's almost eight o'clock. But I haven't finished my homework yet! I couldn't help but scream.

I hurriedly left the computer, and I didn't care if any of his equipment expired. You know, I won't finish my homework tonight. Tomorrow I will have to be criticized by the teacher.

Rustle—rustle—" My pen "walked" at a rapid pace. It's not good, a "roadblock" is blocking the footsteps of my blind servant "moving forward". Well.

Well. Well. Yes, just do it!

I pondered for a while before I came to my eyebrows. However, this question is not only difficult, but also numerous. Alas, there is no way, who told me not to finish my homework first and then play with the computer, write slowly!

As a result, by 11 p.m., I finished my homework. My mother, who had just come back from overtime, criticized me after listening to my "complaints" in turn: "You kid, you don't know how to cherish time since you were a child."

I'm in the fifth grade, why don't I know how to cherish time? Wouldn't you finish your homework first and then play with the computer? You do it early and late, so why do you have to do it late?

Forget it, this is also a lesson for you, next time you know to cherish time, right? I nodded.

Since then, I have begun to cherish my time and carefully grasp every minute and every second. When I finish my homework, I don't play with the computer anymore, I use the original.

I did a lot of meaningful things during my time playing with the computer. What is regarded as an essay, writing a small practice pen, doing some Olympiad math problems. In short, I cherish every moment of my life. I've finally become a good kid who knows how to value my time!