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Everyone has a lock in their heart, so why not open their hearts and reap the gifts of life?
We are in our youth and have a world that belongs to us. Don't sprinkle the seeds of melancholy and apathy all over the earth. Decorate this beautiful world with a sweet smile and hearty laughter.
Do you always bury yourself in a stack of books? If yes, come out quickly! Feel the outside world:
The warm sunshine, the quiet fragrance of flowers, the beautiful birdsong, everything is so beautiful. I realized that the world was so colorful, and my mood was relaxed.
Don't forget that there is another great gift in life: a teacher. A good teacher will change the fate of a person's life.
He will accompany you as you grow, helping you as your thriving seedlings lean. You may hate him, but as you grow up, you will slowly come to grips. When you understand it, you will find that the teacher has really helped you a lot.
Will put him in the box in the heart and keep it forever.
When you were born, life gave you affection. But when you reach youth, do you hate it? Remember, don't throw it away. If you regret it, life will not give it back to you. It's an important gift, and you should keep it as well.
Sincere friendship, have you received it? Life doesn't take the initiative to give it to you, he has placed it in a small corner of the world and needs you to find it. When you find it, you'll find that it's so good.
Life has given you so many gifts, hurry up and open your heart, receive this gift in your heart, and feel the surprise, touching and beautiful ...... of life
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Qing is tears or sweat, but they can both magnify Dad's hardships at the same time, under the sun, Dad did not wipe away the sweat, but kept leaning his hand on the scissors. At this time, it is no longer Dad who is controlling the machine, it is the machine that guides Dad again, and his movements have not stopped.
Looking at everything in front of me, I had mixed feelings. Since my mother left, our family has been supported by my father. But in the wrinkles and vicissitudes of life, I never read the complaints, and I was always greeted by a gentle smile, rippling like waves from the wrinkles, and always making me feel warm.
I could almost see that my father was still in the scent of tea at this time, and his smile was rippling in sweat.
Looking back at the homework on the desk, I was suddenly ashamed. Why can't I, like my father, learn to endure the sun and forget to complain, in exchange for a heavy layer of hope and joy?
When I opened that window, I was greeted by a cool breeze, and I was suddenly refreshed. When you open that window, you will be greeted with persistence; Open that window, even if you complain, you will have a trace of understanding; Open that window and blow faith, no matter how lazy you are, you will be touched. Dad learned to reap a joy in the sun, and I should learn to create my own world in boredom.
I turned and walked towards my desk. Those assignments, turning the pages in the breeze, suddenly came to life. It turned out that when I opened a window in this hut, the window of my heart also opened slightly, and the sunlight poured warmth through the gaps.
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Not only do I like to play with the computer, but I also enjoy some outdoor sports. For example: badminton, football, basketball, and table tennis.
It seems that all the outdoor sports I like have the word "ball" in them. Maybe you were born with an interest in the ball! When I was playing football, I was a master.
My mom was a teacher, after school. I always go to my mother's office and I do my homework first. After finishing my homework, my mother let me play with my good friend Yue Haijin.
He is also the son of a teacher. The office is right next door. I asked him to play, and he grabbed a soccer ball and ran down.
When he arrived at the playground, Yue Haijin served first. I saw him hook the ball, and the ball flew into the sky. I watched where the ball landed, and then a fireball kicked out.
Yue Haijin was at a loss and wanted to die and struggle. But it was empty. I won a game.
In the next game, it was me who served first. I had a ** ball, but I didn't expect to be blocked by Yue Haijin's blocking foot. He used all his strength to use his special move, "Fire Spin Ball", and the trajectory of that ball was always changing.
So I don't know what to do in ** attack. Suddenly, the ball was in front of my left. I swooped down and stopped the ball.
He stomped his foot angrily, and I gave another grimace. He was as angry as a balloon. I took advantage of his unpreparedness and imitated his "fire spinning ball".
kicked out, but Yue Haijin hadn't reacted yet. And it went into the goal.
I won big, and I didn't care if I was tired or not. I went back to the office. What do you think? My ability to do the outdoors is not to be underestimated.
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The good times of the six years of primary school have quietly flowed in the long river of my life. I wandered through it, through the sparkling water, and remembered those days, and that feeling was ......
It was a midsummer afternoon. In the classroom, the students are memorizing science, like monks chanting scriptures, all lifeless and lifeless.
After listening to the teacher's words, the class burst into jubilation. Like a bird escaping from its cage, the students raised their eyebrows and rejoiced.
Everyone came to the big willow tree and sat together. I leaned my back against the trunk of the tree and looked up at the big willow tree at school. The dense shade of the large willow tree shrouded me, and the sun shone through the dense layers of willow leaves at my feet.
The breeze blows, making the hot weather extremely cool. The environment was very tranquil and made me love everything about the campus even more. Some people say that feelings are the most sticky glue in the world.
At this moment, a lot of glue flowed out of my heart.
I watched the classmates talking and laughing and mingling, it was so beautiful and harmonious. But how many such heartwarming clips can there be? Five years, five years of primary school have passed in a hurry.
It won't be long before we leave the place where our dreams began – our alma mater. Thinking of this, I feel extremely nostalgic and reluctant. But we can't change the facts, so we have to cherish the moment.
So, my heart was filled with sunshine and hope, and I read aloud the science ......
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It doesn't take much that day Qiao Yuanzhen happened to pass the flower shop, and he noticed my love for yellow roses, and gave me a bouquet the next day.
But somehow, I always think about the one in the window of the flower shop, and I always feel that this bouquet is not as beautiful as the one that is beautiful.
One day, I playfully asked him, "Do you really love me?" Actually, as long as he said the word "love," I was satisfied, but he not only said "love," but also talked about many reasons for love.
No need for much! People really don't have to get or hear a lot sometimes. A flower, a green leaf, a knowing smile, a wisp of tenderness, a little sincerity, a concerned greeting, a sympathetic regret, can make us taste tea and drink sweet.
As long as a pair of warm hands reach out to me when my mind and body are overdrawn, I can use the strength of this arm to get out of the predicament;
As long as I have an understanding friend by my side when I am troubled, I can pour out all my thoughts and seek spiritual relief;
As long as I am depressed, there is a faint slanting sun in the sky, which can illuminate my confused eyes. As long as? Don't ask for too much – to friends, to love, and especially to life.
Remember? How so preoccupied we have been with designing a wonderful future, how meticulously we have painted a colorful future, and yet, despite how stubborn, so religious, so tenacious we wait, life presents itself in a different face that we did not expect at all.
Don't think too much about it! As long as we are serious about being a person and living seriously every moment.
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1. If you feel tired and run all the way forward, you might as well stop and leave a little time for yourself.
Inscription. The busy city does not dispel the busy atmosphere even in the early morning or night, no matter where you go, you can see people running, some are running for study, some are running for life, and some are running for dreams. However, is this really happiness? Or has it made busyness a habit.
When I came home from class, the pointer pointed to nine, and I was clearly told that it was late at night, but the people on the street didn't seem to realize this, like the waves of the rising tide who missed the sunshine on the land and did not want to retreat into the sea. The neon lights on the side of the street are shining, the street is full of traffic, the car lights are dazzling, and the workers on the street are still working tirelessly, and I can't help but sigh why there is no night at night. Students are desperately rushing to learn the progress, office workers are desperately rushing to work progress, workers are desperately rushing to catch up with the progress of the project, it is hard to figure out why everyone is desperately rushing forward?
Maybe this is the so-called "rule of survival", race for the first place in everything, let time run with you.
However, many times, because you are in a hurry to keep your head down, you will miss a lot of good things. You will forget that the sky above you is bluer than usual, you will forget the wildflowers behind you swaying in the wind, you will forget that the trees around you have become taller and taller, and you will forget that the road ahead is still ...... long
Many people are determined to work hard for the first five years rather than the next 50 years, and I do not disagree with this view, and even agree with it. But the constant sprint will only consume your initial energy a little bit. It's like a battery, and even if it is actively charged, the part that can actually supply power is consumed less and less.
And if we don't always increase the horsepower, but slowly, the life of the battery will also be invisibly extended. I don't want to interrupt your confidence to move forward, I just hope that you can slow down in time in the long-distance run of life, look up at the blue sky, get close to nature, contact people and things around you, and also hope to stop and look at the road you have traveled in the past, not for regret, but for a better future. I remember that there seems to be a trick in the art of war to "retreat as advance", and the temporary pause is just to store more energy for the advance.
I like to stop and look around our city, there are not too many high-rise buildings to give people a sense of oppression, and there are not many grass ponds to give people a leisurely and unreal idea, and there is a familiar feeling when you walk to **. It's not as bustling as the big cities, and it's not as laid-back as the small villages, but it's a taste of home. It was a taste of extreme warmth, a taste of happiness, a feeling of oneself that could not be felt elsewhere and by others.
Give yourself some time to pick up what you have forgotten; Give yourself some time to recharge and recharge your energy. Take some time for yourself and give yourself a ...... to experience warmth and happiness
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Love is a piece of winter sunshine, which makes the hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world; Love is a clear spring in the desert, so that people in desperate situations can see the hope of life again; Love is a song that floats in the night sky, so that the lonely and helpless can get spiritual comfort; Love is a rain sprinkled on the land of long-term drought, so that the withered soul of the person feels the nourishment of emotion. Love is a spring water that breaks the ice gate, and shocks the heart of stone. Love is a beacon that shines in the night, allowing the lost ship to find a harbor.
Love is a light rain sprinkled in spring, so that lonely and lonely people enjoy the nourishment of the soul. Love is a spring of tears flowing in the summer night, so that people who are hot and sleepless can appreciate the poetic tranquility. Love is a small umbrella that is propped up on a rainy night, so that people who are adrift in a foreign land can get the shade of family affection.
Love is a rainbow that flies on the horizon, so that people with gloomy eyes can see the beauty of the world. Love is a glass of ice water poured over the head, so that the person who is faint from high fever can think calmly. Love is a piece of toffee in the mouth, so that people who have been drinking Coptis chinensis for a long time can taste the sweetness of life.
Love is the meek and beautiful sunshine above the head, which makes the dark corners sprinkled with sunshine; Love is the gravel road leading to home under the feet, so that the children who leave home can feel the warmth of home; Love is a charming star in the sky, so that the lost traveler can find his way home.
The first paragraph uses the above, plus the deduction - rewrite the topic again, the second paragraph transition, write the scene transition - seeing this, my thoughts can't help but fly to that day, the content is written about the beggar, focusing on the beggar's appearance, movements, passers-by's demeanor and your own mental activity, as a result, you give alms to the beggar.
The penultimate paragraph is writing the scene.
The last paragraph ends with my beginning.
Focus on the content of the matter, and write the beginning and the result to make sure that the number of words is sufficient.
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What is happiness? When I was a child, when I encountered this problem, eighty percent would say without thinking: "Happiness is the joy of the heart"! But when I grew up, I realized that there is not only one meaning of happiness.
What is happiness? The doctors said: "Happiness, it is a spiritual medicine, it can make the confused person sober, the hopeless person cheer up, as long as the patient is happy, it will be very soon**". Oh, it turns out that happiness is still a medicine in the eyes of doctors, but is this the only kind of happiness?
What is happiness? The students said, "Happiness is the night without homework, the moment when I got a perfect score."
When I solve a problem, I am very happy." It turns out that in the eyes of students, happiness is so simple, but if it is really that simple, why are so many people still depressed?
What is happiness? The homeless man said with a sad face: "Happiness is when others give a little money, a little food, that is, a day when you can get a full stomach and a few dollars." I can't help but sigh: why is such a simple request fulfilled by a homeless man?
It's the feeling when all the beauties like Daji are mine." Ha, no wonder King Xuan is so sad every day, it turns out that the goal is too high, and it seems that too many expectations will only lead to too many disappointments.
What is happiness? My brother said, "Happiness is the joy of me after winning the championship in running, and the joy of my father after buying me a good toy." Oh, my brother's expectations are so low, no wonder he is happy every day!
What is happiness? Out-of-school peers say, "Happiness is the moment I put my bag on my back." Alas, why can't such a low requirement be met?
What is happiness? I asked my grandfather, and he told me, "Happiness is the moment when you succeed and the moment when you are satisfied."
The moment I heard my grandfather's words, I was really enlightened, yes, everyone has different values in life with different positions, but isn't everyone's happiness the inner expression after success?
One cannot always be "self-centered". Man's spiritual and material life depends on reciprocity (hùi) coexistence with others. If you give love, others will appreciate you, and you will be grateful that others have accepted your love, so that you will always live happily.
Moreover, the more love you give, the more joy you will have to wait.
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