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I've learned a truth.

On Saturday, my dad and I went shopping on the street. I wanted to buy dried tofu to eat, and my dad gave me five yuan. Who knew that the salesman's aunt was in a hurry and found me nine yuan and five dimes.

I just wanted to return the money to the salesman's aunt, but then I thought: Anyway, no one knows, don't don't want it in vain, I'll help you "keep" this money first!

That's an extra five dollars for me, that's not a small amount! Erasers, ballpoint pens, automatic pens, and other things that are usually eye-catching, and at this time, my brain squeezed into my head. However, when I think about this, I always feel that my father, mother, teachers, classmates, and everyone else looks at me with their eyes, as if they all know that I have done something wrong.

So, I've been afraid to use the money. Whenever I see my classmates muttering and whispering, and their heads look at me from time to time, I feel very scared. It's hard to live in fear like this!

On the way out of school, I walked listlessly. At this time, my good friend Ni Xinxin came, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "I'm in for a treat."

Why? "I did something very remarkable, and my mother rewarded me with money! "What's the big deal?

I'm in hot pursuit. Shin Shin said, "Please listen to me slowly.

At noon today, I went to buy meatloaf to eat, and in the midst of my hecticism, I found an extra 20 yuan, and at that time, I didn't know it. On the way home, I found out. At this time, it was raining heavily, so I braved the rain to run to the store and returned the money to my aunt.

But when I got home, I was a chicken in the soup. My mother blamed me for being late on the road, so I told her what had happened......Hearing this, I felt that I had no place to be ashamed, so I ran away and returned the five yuan to my aunt.

Strange to say, when I finished this, I suddenly felt that the sky was much clearer, and my whole body seemed to be loosened, and it was much more relaxed, as if even the birds in the trees were chirping and praising me!

Honesty is more important than money.

I've learned that you can't waste it.

I washed vegetables at my aunt's house and threw a lot of them away, and my little sister told me the truth when she saw it. Just expand this 100-word new thing.

A long life is like a road, and life is the scenery on the side of the road. Sometimes it is the first day of the stool summer when the wind and the sun are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant; Sometimes it is a cold winter when the breeze is blowing, the grass is withered and the leaves are yellow. But no matter what kind of scenery it is, we have learned a lot from it and understood a lot.

In the 14 years of my life, I have seen that beautiful early summer, but I found that more often than not, it was the cold and cold winter, and it was in this way, gradually, that I learned to be strong. I miss the time when I was a child, and I miss every day when I was innocent and happy. However, I didn't expect it to be so short-lived.

As I grew up, I slowly understood a lot, understood that in addition to happiness and sorrow in the world, understood that there was separation in the world, and understood that there was nothing but possession and loss in the world. And what can I learn from those unpleasant? In the midst of loneliness and loneliness, I learned to be strong.

I slowly found that on this road of life, I have always been alone, without the help of relatives and the support of friends. However, I had no choice but to keep moving forward mechanically, tired, stopping to rest, but getting farther and farther away from the people in front of me. Later, I learned to be strong, because I knew that cowardice would only make me more lonely and lonely.

I began to run non-stop on the road of life, looking for people ahead, tired and no longer stopping. In the midst of pain and sorrow, I learned to be strong. When I grow up, happiness quietly leaves, leaving only memories of the past; I know more, I no longer have the naïve thoughts of childhood, and all that is left is the cruel truth; Time passed in a hurry, and with it were those who once had, only the letter imitated the endless regret model travel.

It is impossible to accept reality, because reality is always painful and sad. Later, I learned to be strong, and I knew that cowardice would only make you lose more. I face the reality with a smile, and I have to tell myself that I am not sad when I lose.

In the face of all the bad things, I learned to be strong because I didn't want to make myself more sad. But ......In that silent night, somehow tears always sneaked down his face, wetting the wordless pillow. It wasn't until the end that I realized that this is not about being strong, but about being strong.

Is that okay?

On the road of growth, we must not forget to be grateful, we will feel happy to help others, and we will be happy to be grateful to others.

One day, I went to take the bus, and there were a lot of people in the bus today, but luckily I managed to grab a seat. This is a boy who came up, carrying a heavy schoolbag in the crowd, I saw the English notes in his hand, I guess he must be a student who is going to take the high school entrance examination, he is going to face the test of life, the car is shaking so that he can no longer read, he has to put the book in the schoolbag, after a while, an old man patted the boy, this old man should be in his eighties. The old man asked the boy to sit with him, and the boy sat there without much thought, and he saw the old man squeeze to the door.

It was getting dark, the little boy fell asleep against the window, I was really happy for him to have a little rest, the car suddenly shook a little, the boy woke up, he got up and walked to the door, when I walked over, I found that he was looking at a person in surprise, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be the old man, it turned out that the old man had been standing at the door, the boy got out of the car and looked back at the old man, the old man smiled at the boy and nodded. The boy got out of the car, looked back at the car, and he bowed deeply to the bus. This move made a deep impression on me and taught me that we must repay the people who have helped us, even if we have only met once.

Gratitude makes each of us must know, let us start from now on, start from small things, be grateful to the people who have helped us, and let the harmony between people spread farther and farther.

You can just search for "let me understand this".

I've learned to cherish time Time, it's a passing guest in people's lives, and often before we know it, it slips away without leaving a trace. It is often only after his death that people gradually realize that there is not much time left for them. It is precisely because of this that the ancients sighed:

The young man does not work hard, and the boss is sad.

Time passes without a trace, goes quickly, and comes quickly. Whether you can grasp the time and be the master of time often determines the fate of a person's life. Tao Yuanming said:

If the golden year does not come again, it will be difficult to regain the morning in one day. Be encouraged in time, and the years will not treat others. Life is short for dozens of years, and it is not easy to achieve success and reach the top of life in such a short period of time.

Because of this, it is extremely important to cherish time. Behind every successful person is often a story that cherishes time.

We should cherish our time, and I don't just believe what successful people say, I also know it myself. When I was young, it was because I didn't know how to cherish time, so every morning when I got up, I always used various arguments to persuade myself to sleep a little longer, so that I was late for school every day, not only criticized by the teacher, but also made me lose a lot of early reading time, early morning is the best time for a person's memory, but also the best time for a person's mental condition, this time I missed, the rest of the time in the reading of 5 hours is not as good as the morning reading of 30 minutes! Later, I did an experiment, and I read seriously in the morning, and the reading was indeed more accurate than when I was in my spare time.

I sleep only for a momentary time, and my reading early is not only beneficial for my life, but also allows me to develop a good habit of waking up early and going to bed early. As long as I learn to use and cherish time, although cherishing a minute in an hour is useful, you think, a minute really can't do anything, but 10 hours is 10 minutes, 100 hours is 100 minutes, how many things can be done in 100 minutes!

So cherish time, cherish time, that is, cherish life. Make the most of every minute, every second that fate gives us. Don't be a slave to time, be a master of time. At that time, let this time of hurried passers always accompany you and me!

Part 1: Lessons learned from life.

Life is a rainbow, which creates joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy; Life is a paintbrush, which paints an unforgettable picture of life; Life is a teacher, it tells people a big truth through small things, life is still ......

Recently, because I was too playful, I rarely reviewed my homework when I went home, and my academic performance plummeted, and my mother didn't say anything after seeing the third unit test paper, which I think is very strange, this is not my mother's consistent style.

In the afternoon, my mother suggested that we go for coffee together, and I happily agreed. When we came to the café, we found a window seat and sat down, and the afternoon sun shone through the glass, which was warm and very comfortable.

The coffee was delivered, and a faint fragrance filled the whole head, and I was intoxicated. I poured a small cup of coffee and slowly put it in my mouth, the coffee was astringent, and a little hot, but after drinking it, there was a hint of sweetness, so authentic, so refreshing, what was going on? I was thinking about it when my mom spoke:

Did you taste something? ”

I thought about it for a moment and said, "Drinking coffee has to taste bitter before you can taste sweet, then .......""That's right! My mother interrupted me, "Actually, life is like drinking coffee, first bitter and then sweet." Do you know why your grades have dropped recently? ”

I know, Mom, it's me who didn't suffer hardship, I was too playful! My mother said to me in a serious voice, "Son, you have to be able to endure hardships!"

As the saying goes, 'Eat hard, you will become a master', you eat hard now for the sake of sweetness in the future! "If you eat hard, you will become a superior person, and the suffering now is for the sweetness of the future." Mom's words rang in my ears for a long time.

Afterwards, I savored these words carefully, in fact, enduring hardship is also a kind of enjoyment.

The sky is not only blue, and the clouds are not just white; Plants and trees are not only green, but flowers do not bloom forever. From "babbling" to "staggering", how many people can be smooth sailing, and all celebrities and successful people have not gone through difficult hardships to have today's results? ”

It's like a caterpillar can only break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly after a long winter wait to wrap itself in a cocoon. If I don't bother to study now, then I will grow up and achieve nothing, and when the time comes, I will definitely sigh "If you don't work hard, the boss will be sad"!

Life has taught me to cherish.

Life is like a song, singing of bittersweet and sad years. All the days may not be colorful, but I have a good time; All days may not be as good as they should be, but I know how to enjoy every beautiful moment. There are bitter winds and rains in life, but also flowers are splendid, flowers make us confident, and setbacks can make our arms stronger, so I know how to cherish and cherish every gift that life gives me, whether it is "blue sky" or "dark clouds".

Life is like a poem, sometimes it is timeless and deep, sometimes it is concise and clear, sometimes it is indifferent like frost, but it is all an eruption of feelings and a catharsis of the soul. Poetry has subtle emotions and rhythms, but how can life not be like this? So I learned to cherish, cherish every poem in life, that is, cherish every melody in life, because they are full of life.

Life is like the sea, sometimes calm and picturesque; Sometimes the waves are roaring, desolate and tragic; Sometimes the wind is howling, and the waves are soaring into the sky. Life is like the sea, and it is difficult to stir up beautiful waves without touching boulders or reefs. There can be no success without failure and setbacks in life.

So I learned to cherish, to cherish my life, because life is so lovely.

The road of life is long and rugged, and it is impossible to tell where there are turns and where it is flat; Where there are ditches, there are traps. We only have one step at a time. Open the road in the mountains, build bridges in the water, muster up the courage to go forward, no matter how many ups and downs the days have passed, I always believe:

Brave to move forward, with bright sunshine and charming flowers ahead. So I learned to cherish and cherish all the opportunities. I will never give up, because opportunities are the easiest to lose.