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There is a beauty called blandness.

There is a lot of beauty in life, there is beauty in being strong, there is beauty in loving, and there is beauty in never giving up. As long as you can look closely, you will find beauty.

Early in the morning, the sky is just dawning. While I was still asleep, my mother had already gotten up and started preparing breakfast for me. When I woke up, I found a plate of fragrant breakfast in the kitchen.

Once, I was in bed. My mother's voice came to my ear: "Son, get up quickly." Or you'll be late. ”

I wanted to sleep a little longer, but I didn't get up. I only heard a "sigh", and after a while my mother came to call me again, and I got out of bed. Just as I was getting dressed, I saw my mother preparing something in the kitchen, and a smell slowly entered my nose.

Mom......Just as I was about to speak, my mother said, "Go and brush your teeth and wash your face." After freshening up, just as I was about to eat, I suddenly found that my mother at the table had strands of silver on her head.

But my mother still looked at me kindly, "Why don't you eat it, isn't it good today?" ”

I hurriedly shook my head and took a few more bites. A smile appeared on Mom's face.

After eating, I picked up my school bag and grabbed the keys to get ready to go out. My mother's voice came from my ears again, "Be careful on the road, watch the car." But I didn't think so.

In the evening, when I came home, I found my mother sitting at the window, looking out. It wasn't until I heard my voice that I came back to my senses. She looked at me kindly and said, "I'm back."

Well. "I'll help you prepare the meal." "It was when she passed me that I discovered my mother's beauty.

My memory is like a movie, with many scenes of life: my mother accompanying me day and night when I was sick, and my mother giving me ......an umbrella on a rainy dayThese ordinary scenes of life made me feel the beauty of my mother.

The beauty of a mother is only reflected in the ordinary daily life. And this China and the United States are the most sincere and simple in the world.

From Pangu to the creation of human beings, to the creation of characters by Houcangjie, to the Eastern Han Dynasty by Xu Shen, our ancestors used language in their lives and invented writing.

Language is everywhere in life. The Chinese language has a long history, is broad and profound, and has infinite interest and indescribable interest. She has brought humanity to civilization, to modernity, and to make our lives better.

Language is everywhere in life. In our Chinese life, language is not only a communication tool, but also an art and an elegant taste. Every year, a grand exhibition of calligraphy art is held all over the country.

Looking at the dragon and phoenix dancing, or dignified and vigorous, or delicate and elegant words, we learn not only knowledge, but also feel the beauty of words, cultivate our sentiments, improve our quality of life, and shock our hearts. Language is inseparable from life, and language is everywhere in our lives.

Language is everywhere in life. Every one of us Chinese, from the beginning of learning the language, our parents taught us to recite Tang poems and Song lyrics; "The bright moonlight in front of the bed ......"These words are like the food we eat, which becomes our spiritual food, nourishing our bodies and dissolving into our blood. So, in life, when we are showering with a slight spring rain, we will come naturally:

Good rain knows the season, when spring is the joy of happening"; In the face of the sunset, we blurted out, "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk." "When we go out to travel, a waterfall flows down in front of us, and we will naturally chant "The flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days." "Language is inseparable from our lives, and our lives are full of the shadow of language.

Language is everywhere in life. People talk and chat in language, newspapers, magazines, television, computers, mobile phone text messages, advertising signs on the street, Spring Festival couplets on the door, supermarket doors, and ...... instruction manuals of goodsThey are inseparable from language.

The ubiquity of language in life makes our lives more convenient, fast and beautiful. This is the language, such a colorful answer! I firmly believe that the road of language learning will be a bright one.

You can delete a little bit yourself.

On Thursday, I came to school early, took out my language books, and read them early with everyone.

Soon it was the second class, and in the middle of the class, Yang Ziyi said to Teacher Song that the 216 yuan book fee he collected was gone, and the whole classroom was talking.

Teacher Song was in front of the blackboard, and a few words came out of his mouth with this gesture: all stand up. Then, Teacher Song ordered us to search each other. I cautiously looked at every place in my side where I could hide money, and there was none, and there was none. In the end, the suspicion of my fellow party was cleared.

Later, Li Yong and I also searched carefully and carefully any place where I could hide money, and my book was about to be torn out, and he did not give up, and after a strict search, my suspicion was also lifted.

After a few minutes, Teacher Song frowned solemnly, Yang Ziyi was lying on the table, still holding a pen fork on his chest, looking at the posture, it seemed that he couldn't think about it.

It's not the first time that money has been dropped in this class, last time Du Yi dropped 95 yuan, which was enough for us, and this time it became even worse, dropping 216 yuan. I was thinking: who has no conscience, has nothing to do, if you don't recruit again, maybe the whole class will have to write an essay, oh my God!

What the hell do you mean?

After a long time, class ended, and the classmate who stole the money was still not found. I sat in the classroom with an irritated mood, and I had an indescribable feeling in my heart. I really hope that there are no bad people in the world, and I hope that the classmate who stole the money will stand up bravely and apologize to Yang Ziyi, if he stands up, I will definitely be the first to forgive him.

This classmate, although I don't know who you are, I believe that you will definitely stand up and admit your mistakes to everyone, and I believe you.

Tomorrow is going to be a monthly exam, although it can't decide the fate, but the grade ranking, class ranking and ranking, the teachers of each subject comment, parents bombard ...... indiscriminatelyIt's enough for us to stand it. We either accept the lessons with sincerity, or admit our shortcomings with duplicity, or we don't feel anything. Anyway, we're going to have to sharpen our guns!

You can't go on a night train without hurry!

The next day, I mechanically walked into the exam room and sat straight in my seat waiting for the invigilator. At this point, my brain goes blank. When I took the paper, my heart was pounding, my scalp was swollen, and the words on the paper in front of me were jumping.

I closed my eyes and shook my head, thinking about what my teacher had said about calming down and looking at the simple questions first. So I opened my eyes and looked at the questions with all my attention, and picked up a few small questions. At this time, my mind stabilized and I answered the questions faster.

After the questions that can be done are done, I will pick some questions that seem to be inaccurate and inaccurate. At the same time, mobilize all your energy to recall how the teacher has talked about similar types of questions, how to explain them in the textbook, a rake in the east and a broom in the west, and write as much as possible. Then carefully "face" the problem, look for a breakthrough, and strive to solve it.

Patience is required, and it is at this time that the heart beats faster and the mind is not very flexible. I can't do anything. And I was unwilling to fail, so I cheered up again, reviewed the question again, and really answered a question, and I was in a happy mood in an instant.

It's wonderful. And things can't always be perfect, and some questions I rack my brain to no avail. It's really frustrating and frustrating.

80 minutes flew by. Eyes search on the "bean sprouts" of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, and strive to find out the error, even a little bit. At this time, it was like a chili pepper in his throat, and he was uncomfortable to death.

Walking out of the examination room, we fiercely ** answers, scores, and want to know the experience of success, the lesson of failure The mood is increasing by seconds. The heart was suspended. After listening to the gossip, I was upset again. Until the results were announced, and at that moment, there were a few joys and a few sorrows.

Exams, exams, that taste, is it sweet? Is it acid? Is it bitter? Is it spicy? Alas!

Many students wrote in their essays: "Exam, exam, exam, the teacher's magic weapon; Points, points, points, the lifeblood of students. "When you recall the various types of exams you have experienced, you can write interesting and unforgettable stories that happened during the exam, you can write about the ups and downs, smiles and tears brought by the exam, and you can also make personal comments and express your views on the form, content, pros and cons of the exam, as well as the style and discipline of the exam.

In addition, the test is not only limited to the examination room, but can also permeate many aspects of life. You can write life exams, such as all kinds of "exams" that happen at home, school, class, and society, all of which test your personality, character, and temper your will.