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Time flows like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, I have spent more than 20 spring and autumn seasons, in these years I unconsciously slowly changed myself, or with the change of the environment, the new self continues to appear, and the new self continues to become the old me, the old self has been happy, painful, sad ......But after all, it becomes a memory of the past, and no matter whether the past is good or not, we have to move forward.

Time is not eternal, and we today will become who we were yesterday when we arrive tomorrow. For us, every moment of every day is a new beginning, and only this moment is a new self.

Life has given me countless challenges, in the past, I may not be strong and mature enough, I would cry my nose for a little thing, now I have learned to be tolerant of others and myself. Although I sometimes worry about work, I can basically maintain a good attitude. In his free time, he likes to talk and laugh with his friends and go around to play ......No matter what, I am still the same person, the one who will not give up my dreams and pursuits because of difficulties.

Everyone grows and changes in the new self and the old self, but no matter how it changes, I firmly believe that what we should never change is the pursuit of beautiful things, the persistence and courage of beauty and goodness. I believe that the arrival of every new time is a new challenge for me, and it is also an opportunity to change myself, so that I can experience a different life from change, feel a different me, I like to change and am willing to change, but I have never felt that my past is bad, on the contrary, I think that without the past self, there is no new me today.

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The next action is to make the raid harvest a habit; Sow a habit and reap a character; Civilization has been placed in an important position in people's hearts, and they are always talking to civilization, and they must not regard civilized behavior and habits as trivial matters. Everyone's gestures are conveyed a wealth of civilization information, let us start from now, start from ourselves, start from little things, develop good civilized habits, be civilized students, control our mouths, and do not spit; Keep our hands in check and don't litter; Hold our feet and not trample on the flowers.

Morality is the most beautiful flower, the most holy heart, it makes people have a clear conscience and an open mind. Sometimes morality is a form of gratitude. Morality is sometimes a form of love.

Morality is the flower of spring and the fertilizer of plants. Morality is a virtue, a wealth, and a wisdom.

To be a moral person, a moral person is a real person, a noble person. A person who is detached from low tastes, a person who is useful to society.

The sun and the moon shine, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the rings of the big trees are more and more round, the flowers wither and bloom, the leaves are green and yellow, the year has passed, until today, is there anything that touches your heart in an instant?

As long as you pay close attention, you will find that even a small detail and a subtle action in life are enough to touch our hearts.

During the mid-term revision period, there will be a bit more homework than usual every day, and it is not surprising that you write until 12 or 1 o'clock. My mother was also very busy at work every day, worrying about the blind children at school during the day, and coming back at night not only to cook dinner for my sister and me, but also to accompany us until we finished our homework, no matter how late it was. There was a lot of homework at one time, and I started writing my homework when I got home, and I didn't finish it at 12 o'clock, and there was a geography exam tomorrow, which was miserable, I thought to myself.

My sister was asleep, and my mother and I were the only ones left in the room, and it was so quiet that I could only hear the sound of paper and pen rubbing. At this time, my mother walked up to me with a glass of hot milk, I took the milk, took a sip in my mouth, it was so sweet! At this moment, I had no other happiness, and the power of mother's love touched my heart.

Our parents always give us inexhaustible love, and the moment you receive their love, is your heart touched? Your inadvertent words or actions will be taken seriously by your parents. A brand new pair of white sneakers that had turned gray when they came home.

I complained to my mother, "I'm so annoying! New shoes get dirty after only one day of wearing!

Mom didn't answer, so I went back to my room to do my homework. The next day, when I put my shoes back on in the morning, I saw that the shoes had changed back to their original appearance. At this moment, the emotion filled my heart, I felt extremely happy again, and the power of mother's love touched my heart again.

At that moment, there is a very magical power that touches your heart, and that magical power is the love of relatives, teachers, friends, and classmates. Maybe it's just a sentence or a subtle action that touches your heart, but as long as you look closely, you will find that you are actually very happy, very happy!

The power to touch the heart.

Tears are immaculate because they contain feelings; The tear is crystal clear, because it reflects the heart; Tears are precious and priceless because they contain love. My mother's tears tugged at my heartstrings and gave me the strength to be confident.

I remember in my second year of junior high school, once I made a serious mistake, I deceived my teacher and mother! Looking back on it now, I still feel guilty! I feel so stupid, I cheat and cheat, but in fact, I am the one who has been deceived the most.

In that monthly English exam, I left the answers to the English test paper and did not hand them over to the teacher. I gave it back to my classmates and "announced" the answers! I was a "good old man" for a while.

But my move not only led to the invalidation of the test papers of all my classmates, but also caused me to lose the trust of my teachers! My mother was furious when she found out about this, and I understood the seriousness of the consequences, but it was too late! Although my mother didn't hit me, I could feel my mother's sadness and loss.

Finally, the mother cried!

I couldn't bear the tremendous pressure of my mother's tears, and I was immersed in deep self-blame. The mother finally spoke, but she only said, "Son, study hard!"

This short sentence. It makes me feel like a five-flavor bottle! I think back to my mother's hard work for me day and night, my heart is very uncomfortable, my mother gave birth to me, raised me, educated me, she broke her heart for this, and now my mother is old and in poor health!

And as a child, what reason is there not to repay her? She did what a mother should have done. I should do something for my mother, too!

I didn't cry. Everyone's tears are so beautiful and precious, I can only say "thank you" or "I'm sorry" for the tears of my family, and cherish their tears, because those tears are the feelings that my mother conveyed to me, they are love, and they are the true meaning.

Those tears touched my heartstrings, and at the same time left a deep imprint on my heart, so that no matter when and where, I can think of this experience, this tear, and this love.

The power to touch the heart.

Words of encouragement after defeat are like a magical power that touches my heart and gives me confidence.

One day in late summer and early autumn, I strolled home dejectedly, with my report card in my hand, tears falling uncontrollably, and my heart was full of regret. I imagined that my mother would have a disappointed expression, and remorse, regret, and sadness suddenly came to my heart.

I don't know how long it took me to finally get home. My mother still came out to greet me with a smile on her face as usual, leading my schoolbag for me, and not forgetting to ask for warmth. In the face of my mother's delicate love, I felt ashamed, and when I remembered the disappointing scores on my report card, my guilt seemed to increase several times at once, and my heart became heavy.

Thinking about it, my mood was like being pricked by a needle, it hurt, and tears fell down again.

My sudden action seemed to scare my mother, who hurriedly asked me what had happened, so I explained the report card. Mom's brow furrowed slightly, but after a while, she was relieved. Looking at my mother's expression, I thought:

It's over, it's over. My mother will definitely be disappointed this time, and she must have lost confidence in me. To my surprise, instead of getting angry, my mother patted me on the shoulder as if comforting, and said to me earnestly

Don't be discouraged, kid. As the saying goes, 'failure is the mother of success', this failure will not determine your future. Remember, it doesn't matter if you fail, as long as you've tried.

These words of encouragement seem to inject infinite self-confidence into my body, and the power of self-confidence envelops every cell in my body, fills every vein, and stimulates my motivation to struggle.

It doesn't matter if you fail, as long as you have tried. These words of encouragement thought to have magic, gave me the strength of self-confidence, and touched my heart deeply.