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Someone I care about.
In my opinion, everyone has the people they care about the most, and they are not necessarily mom and dad or relatives, but a stranger who is familiar and strange.
When I met him, it was on the Internet, and it was a good friend and classmate of one of my netizens, and after he added me, he told me these things, and then he opened **, and I took it, but I didn't ** at the time, I looked at it, wow, handsome guy (maybe not handsome in your eyes).
Later, we got to know each other more and more, and the boy (the people I care about use boys, and I use girls) said that he wanted to be his brother, but that's, he already liked the boy, and he really didn't want to be his sister, because when he was his sister, he couldn't talk to him, which was a very difficult girl to choose, but he finally chose to be his sister. Later, they knew each other's passwords, and they all helped each other and waited, at this time, the girl didn't know what to do, I didn't know if the man still liked her or only treated her sister, that's all, at this time, the girl looked at his information, he was actually a few months younger than him, and he was not in the same place, the girl had to take all this as a dream, but every day the boy chatted with him, so that he had no way to forget him, and the girl finally said this sentence that he didn't want him as a brother, and he finally said this sentence, But what I didn't expect was that the boy gradually got farther and farther away from him, wandering in a place that could not be seen and touched, which was very annoyed by the girl, during their chat, the girl often typed without thinking, but after he chatted, he thought about those words as if he was asking him if he cared about him, whether he liked him or not, but the girl was not sure, every day it was like that, and finally made them speechless to each other as soon as they went online, every time the girl looked for some exam topics to ask him, but that could only chat a few words, and dispersed, and the boy, I can't find a topic either, and I often find some topics about homework to talk to girls, and just like that, I don't know what will happen to them in the future.
Everyone has people they care about, but they are all different, and you don't want to be like them.
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You can write in terms of responsibility.
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When I heard that I wanted to use the word "care" to write an essay, I was very bottomless in my heart. I wondered what it meant.
When we lose a lot of things, we will also care, and we will feel sad and awkward with ourselves. But it seems that there is little thing, and we will pretend that things don't matter, but in fact, we are very concerned about it. You may be afraid to show your cowardice and uselessness!
Pretend to be strong and let others see the good side of you. I feel that sometimes I feel a little depressed and sad when I hear someone else's words, or unintentionally, but in fact, my heart is sometimes hurt.
Don't think that others are a grassroots who can't be beaten and have no temper, don't really think that others really don't have a temper, in fact, they haven't reached the limit yet. Don't think that others are really a submissive person, in fact, sometimes they don't want to deal with others, and they feel that these are a bit unnecessary. But sometimes people really don't want to mess around like this.
Others will also feel a little uncomfortable.
In fact, we care about a lot of things, and the most important thing is that we don't care.
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It is recommended that you go to Xinhua Bookstore and you may find a copy of "2010 High School Entrance Examination Excellent Essays", which has four essays on the topic of "care".
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I care about tomorrow.
Wang Yuanzhong, the third (5th) class of Xiangsheng Middle School, Shawan Town, Panyu District, Guangdong Province.
Looking forward to tomorrow, full of confidence waiting for tomorrow's ......
At night, I often sat on the windowsill, and the earth slept soundly in the dark night, and the bright moonlight passed over the windowsill and shone directly on my face, as if to make me look to the sky. However, I looked at the sky that was shining with stars, countless shining and pouring out ......, seems to be telling me tomorrow's tone apricot.
Tomorrow! Tomorrow there may be people who will become rich; Maybe some people will become nothing; Maybe some people will win the joy of success; Maybe some people will fall on the threshold of failure; Maybe some people will die of illness; Maybe there is new life to be born; Maybe ......
Tomorrow, tomorrow will be the entrance examination, that is, the three years of junior high school will come to an end. Tomorrow, can I? At that time, the heart always wants to find a sustenance that can be trusted and relied on; Heart, always want to find a window, can overlook, can reverie.
However, all this is emptiness. Unless a person is unfortunate in his life, everyone has to go through this stage, waiting for tomorrow I am comforting myself, don't be upset, don't be confused.
Tomorrow! As long as you muster up the courage, it is like a ship sailing in the sea, as long as you raise the sail and ride the wind and waves to reach the other side of the ideal.
Tomorrow? You're ...... tomorrowOh!
The wind, will it bless you and me softly tomorrow? Gazing at the passing wind, pouring out tomorrow.
Night, goodbye! It's time for me to sleep, I'm going to wait for tomorrow, I care about our tomorrow!
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Care about. No one knows how much I care about those two trees.
They were two very ordinary trees, growing in an open space in front of my window, one growing in a pile of discarded bricks by the wall, and the other in a crack in the concrete. How did they get here in the first place? I do not know.
All I know is that they weren't planted on purpose, that no one prunes them, no one fertilizes or waters them. Therefore, no one said to them, "Grow quickly, grow into great trees, grow into pillars!"
No! One side of the dirt, a piece of sunshine. In this way, the two trees began to grow, and that growth was natural and calm, and we could not see how they grew at all, but they did grow, and the sudden extra leaf, the sudden extra branch, all showed that they were growing, and they grew naturally and calmly.
No one will say to a tree: You are growing too slowly, grow faster!
After experiencing the wind, the rain, the bitter cold, and the scorching heat, the tree is still a tree. After a typhoon, one of the trees was so badly damaged that its trunk was blown off by the wind.
Amazingly, after a season, new branches and leaves grew in the broken place. A new tree begins its life again.
Trees also have the joy of trees. At night, the two trees listened to the whispers of the stars and the moon; During the day, the two trees share a little bit of joy with the birds. The two trees will sing in the wind, they will dance in the wind, and they will breathe freely in the sun.
The two trees diligently interpret the alternation of the seasons before my eyes: they report to me the news of spring, they bring me the breath of summer, their fallen leaves write autumn verses, their bare branches indicate that winter is coming, and spring is still too far away.
Before I knew it, one day I suddenly noticed that the two trees had grown, one tree had overturned the discarded bricks, and the other had lifted the concrete around it, and they had grown vigorously, luxuriantly, thick and strong.
How to describe my feelings at this time, there is a trace of surprise, a trace of surprise, and a trace of admiration.
They've grown up!
If necessary, the two trees should be the wardrobe, so they should be the wardrobe; He who should be used to build a house is used to build a house. Even those tiny branches can go and make a fire; Even those leaves can be used as fertilizer.
No one took a tree that could only be used as a stool and used it as a sleeper for railroad tracks.
No one says which tree is useless.
Even if nothing is done, who can say that these two trees are useless? They have brought a shade to spring, shade to summer, firmness to autumn, and hope for winter.
How good it is for every life to grow like these two trees.
Do you want me to type all 800 words?
Searching in the grass, in the moonlight, in the sky, in the world (there is an essay in a scarecrow about a man looking for something around the world).
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