Whoever has a good article for me, give me a good article

Reading "Starry Spring Water" has a feeling.

"Starry Spring Water" is a collection of poems by the great writer Bing Xin, and the content in it is Bing Xin's usual casual "thoughts and memories anytime, anywhere". These two books are subtle and philosophical, and are very popular with everyone, so they have become the designated books in the "Chinese Syllabus for Secondary Schools" of the Ministry of Education.

Smart man, throw away the fantasy flowers in your hands! She is just ethereal, but she separates the spring light in your eyes. "In the poetry collection, this is the poem I admire the most.

I used to be a fantasist, indulging in fantasies about the future and not being able to improve the present wisely. When I was a child, I would fantasize about how successful my future would be, how smooth and unparalleled, but it was just a fantasy of a particularly gorgeous and unreachable flower, not reality, and I was studying at that time because I "love to think but not to do" and became careless at all, and my grades were increasingly unable to keep up. I remember when I was in the second grade, the math calculation competition, the other students were all eager to try, actively preparing, but I imagined that I would have good results, when it came to the competition, I looked at the test questions, I was dumbfounded, most of the students were on the list, but I was gray, at that time it was regretted!

If you love fantasy without the slightest intention of striving for the real fragrance of the present flower, it is just a meaningless daydream! We should all throw away the fantasy flowers and pick the real flowers!

Life is a beautiful article.

Life is a wonderful article, my self-confidence and strength is the most wonderful preface, no need to write a full page of praise, as long as you are persistent, come and be chic, go also free and easy.

We can paint a dream with great care, and we must not sit in a corner of our own boast and carve our own faces. Young life is a wonderful article, my self-confidence and strength are the most incisive preface, there is no need to write a page full of dreams, young faces refuse to carve.

Young us belong to the world, hold our heads high and smile proudly, stand up our backbones, and take on the promise of life. It's not that all the customs of the season can't be enjoyed, but I'm afraid that if you enjoy it, it will grow into a shackle that you can't get rid of. We are young and yearn for a boiling life.

We don't despise those days in a greenhouse, but we don't want to appreciate them either. We are mountains, and we will stand as majestic mountains; We are water, and we will flow into the magnificence of water.

Life is the sea, we are the ship. Since it is far away from the shore, it is destined to drift forever, even if there are strong winds and waves, there will be sunny days and blue days; Even if there is confusion and bitterness, there will be a light dance.

We have no choice but to live on the theme of overcoming ups and downs. The quest of youth will not be an easy road to Rome. The young faith is the pine and cypress on the top of the mountain.

Admittedly, we all came from childhood, and our eyes still burned with azure colors. That's why there is a grief and indignation about the injustice of life, and there is also a sad song about the fate of many difficulties; There is a desire for warmth and love, and he has escaped the disasters of life. Anyone will have these, as long as you are not defeated and unwilling to be lonely, your hard work will be fruitless.

A trickle, after twists and turns, will always return to the sea; The grains of yellow sand are indomitable and will eventually build a desert. They were not surprised by the merits, they did not succumb to the twists and turns of the road, so how can our innocent life show our simple character. Big trees have the majesty of big trees, small grass has the integrity of small grass, we don't need to use oil paint to render the vanity of the façade.

We are only young, and there is no failure in the young dictionary, no giving up, and some are persistent in dreams.

When I was young, I was a grain of sand in the rapids, and the river was rushing by, ignoring my existence, and I was reviewing it on the sidelines; When I was young, I was a small tree on the edge of the cliff, and on the edge of the cliff, no one else was staring at me except the sky, and I was reflecting on the sidelines; When I was young, I was a star in the blue sky, and even in the dark night, no one could see my light, and I was abandoned in a corner and thought silently. But I believe that I am gold, and I will shine; I'm gold, I haven't been able to shine yet, but as long as I'm gold, I'll shine!

There are ups and downs in life, there are setbacks, but people who are not willing to fail can always sum up their experience in failure and rise up in silence, "silence, silence, do not work hard in silence, die in silence," I firmly believe that life is a factor that is completely connected by multiplication, as long as one of the hundred numbers is zero, then the result of the whole formula is zero, so I know more about the meaning of rising, the weight of perseverance!

There is nothing wrong with me when I am young, choose to be young, choose me, and look: the sun is shining ahead, and the sky is high and the earth is wide!

A teacher drew a circle on the blackboard in a kindergarten and asked, "Children, imagine what this circle might be?" As a result, within two minutes, the children came up with 22 different answers.

This teacher took the same experiment to the first year of college and asked them.

Imagine what a circle on a chalkboard might be. As a result, a few minutes passed, and not a single classmate spoke. The teacher had no choice but to ask the class leader to speak by name. The squad leader stood up slowly, and said hesitantly, "This—probably a zero." ”

A teacher drew a circle on the blackboard in a kindergarten and asked, "Children, imagine what this circle might be?" As a result, within two or three minutes, the children said 22 different answers, and some said that it was a moon.

Some people say that this is a baked cake. One child said that it was the teacher's big eyes. The teacher took the same experiment to their freshman year of college and asked them to imagine what a circle might be on a blackboard.

As a result, two minutes passed, and not a single student spoke. The teacher had no choice but to ask the class leader to take the lead in speaking. The squad leader stood up slowly and said hesitantly

That's about zero. "Have college students lost their imagination? No, after years of education, they have established a belief:

There is a standard answer to any question that the teacher has, and in the face of such a sudden question, they can't figure out what the teacher's standard answer is, so they don't dare to rush it.