Essay the bright line and dark line of the New Year

I suffer in happiness every day.

I often sit alone in front of the window, looking out of the window at the numb running around of people, and often have the idea that I will be relieved by jumping from a very high building. Of course, this is just an idea, and who can get a complete liberation from this so-called "quality education" but the essence of the test-taking model? As long as you are a human being, you have to have a blue sky above your head, a piece of land under your feet, a breath of filthy air, and a mask of hypocrisy ......I always feel that life is too tired, and I always want to put myself on the edge of the city to wander ......The air in the school is always muddy, and the people in the school are always in a hurry, because there is a philosophy that supports them, because they want to earn a diploma through school, so they "good good study, day day uq" (study hard, go up every day)!

But I should probably be considered a bad student. I don't care about all this, I hate it all! Because of this, I became an outcast to my teachers.

When the report cards with negative growth in scores are scolding me for being stupid, when the teachers look at me with surprise or disdain, when those "good" classmates bump past me with a proud face, you can hear the sound of the ideal collapsing, and the piercing sound erodes the aftermath of its heart, so that the ideal becomes a distant ivory tower.

My tablemate was a typical "socialist seedling", and every day she would open her mouth on her innocent face and say to me: "How prosperous our motherland is, how happy our life is, so we should study harder ......."Isn't it? "What can I say, I can only nod helplessly, the shackles of education have bound people like this, people are crazy about academic qualifications, but they don't know that their spiritual home is already a barren, how sad!

Many people say that society is a complicated place, but I think school is even more frightening, because teachers only want students to have good grades, and then they think they have succeeded when they see them successfully enter a major high school or a prestigious university. As everyone knows, how many people's minds have been sealed because of this, making them all slaves to take the exam.

Fairy tales are a wonderful and magical world, and there are many beautiful fantasies in it. Everyone.

You must have read the fairy tales written by Hans Christian Andersen's grandfather! The stories he writes are so gripping, confusing, bizarre and funny. Did you know how Hans Christian Andersen created these amazing masterpieces?

Hans Christian Andersen's childhood was an unhappy one, and after his father died, he lived with his mother. But tragic.

The fate did not bring him down. He has lofty ideals and goals, and he is determined to achieve his dreams.

Although he has experienced countless ups and downs and failures, he has never given up and never felt inferior.

With his surging enthusiasm and indomitable spirit, he finally became a master of fairy tales.

We have a happy childhood, and even some children are born with flowers and flowers.

Applause. At home, we are the little emperors and princesses of our parents, and we depend on our parents for everything. Ke'an.

He not only has to desperately pursue his dreams, but also undertakes all the housework and labor. I.

They are like flowers in a greenhouse, they don't know what a setback is and what a failure is. Because our lives are.

Happy, but there are still children who have not lived the same life as ours, and some of them can't even go to school and eat.

I can't get enough to eat! Hans Christian Andersen's story taught me to cherish everything I deserve, study hard, and work hard.

Strive to live up to the expectations of parents.

Life is like this, only after experiencing countless tribulations and blows can we reach the apex of life's glory.

Only after experiencing failure can we appreciate the hardships of success.

Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale is like a successful flower, people only see its bright side, but do not know it.

He was bought after a bloody struggle.