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The beauty and preciousness of youth lies in its innocence and flawlessness, and in its never-return. At the age of fourteen, I was looking forward to that hope, expecting that hope; Fourteen-year-old me was melancholy, hesitating the bitterness; Fourteen-year-old me was sentimental, sentimental about the loss. No matter how it ends, I will definitely sing and walk through the bumpy road.
At the end of the dream, a bitter leaf falls, what does it mean? The poems are overflowing with moonlight like water, chewing a thought, and the paper cranes flying in the starry sky call for the golden years, which means that at the age of fourteen, I will hold up a long artemisia and trace to the greener grass With a sincere heart to push open the doors one after another, I found that everyone's smile is as bright as a lotus Maybe youth is so beautiful Fourteen-year-old I always like to look for that blurred thought in my dreams, but more of it is sadness and the unknown loneliness in my heart, because the world in my dreams is too illusory, I can't find a trace of memory Maybe there is no need to look for it, and there is no need to know that colorful youth does not belong to the world of dreams
Don't let yourself love easily, because the fragile are destined to be hurt; Don't let yourself hate easily, because life is already perfect, and youth is already colorful. "I have always been very serious about saying to myself, because this is my promise to myself, to my youth, but the reality is always crueler than I imagined. "Let's go!
How can it be, today's homework hasn't started yet. "Don't worry about it, sleep until dawn. "No, no, I have to take a small test tomorrow.
Push-ups, push-ups, prone today, and then tomorrow. "Failure in tomorrow's PE test will break the record for the whole grade. Hey Although these things are really helpless, but at the age of fourteen, I understand that no one can succeed casually, and only those who can stand the polish and bravely face setbacks can become strong in real life.
At the age of fourteen, I was really happy because I kept chasing my dreams. I like Xu Zhimo's poetry, Xi Murong's prose, I hope to write a good article, I hope to travel around the world one day, I hope to be like a bird, flying freely in the blue sky. In short, I hope to have the best youth, ordinary but not mediocre, bold but not careless, dare to say but not empty words, think more than thinking, humble but not accommodating, humble but not vain.
I don't want to be a girl who lives in an ivory tower forever. I want to leave the ivory tower and receive the most magnificent baptism in the storm, I want to spread the wings of my dreams and fly to the youth without regrets.
Fourteen-year-old sky did not deepen, began to mature the dream of life colorful.
Open the quiet sky as a canvas, paint the most beautiful colors to show youth, let the youthful heart be full of innocence, and let the innocent thoughts turn into flowing clouds.
Let the magnificence of the flowing clouds drift to the distance, and let the distant dream come soon.
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There can only be girls in the world.
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Fourteen years old, a figure overgrown with flowers and green leaves, with bursts of rich fragrance in the midst of color—longing and hope, accompanied by a faint bitterness and fragrance—troubles and bitterness. At the age of fourteen, I know very well that this age tastes like wine
WineNowadays, many young people like to drink, on the one hand, they feel that the taste of wine is very peculiar, which can bring people short-term indulgence and dizziness, and on the other hand, they use alcohol to relieve their sorrows. Conflicts with friends, family, and emotional disputes with a person. At this time, only wine can temporarily numb one's pain and temporarily emptiness.
Joy is like sake in the stomach, and distress is the burning of the throat with strong wine. Taking a sip of the wine, the spicy taste begins to stir the taste buds, making people frown, and then entering the stomach, starting to feel a little dizzy. Isn't that the case at this age?
Even if it's a bad thing, I still want to try it, and I end up indulging in it. When you wake up, you may regret it and hesitate; Maybe there will be no regrets, rejoice. And sometimes a fourteen-year-old tastes more like a box of chocolates
"Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next one will taste like. "Just like we are in the exam room, we never know what the next question will be – the easy question is sweetheart chocolate, and the difficult question is bitter dark chocolate. But no matter what the flavor of chocolate is, we can draw sweetness from it.
Because no matter how hard and tired you are, the result of your final efforts will be sweet.
And sometimes what happens is like a cup of tea-
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At the age of fourteen, I have an extra responsibility.
Time slipped away in the laughter and laughter of our childhood, and in the blink of an eye, we grew from an ignorant child to a sturdy teenager, and began to have troubles, ideals, and responsibilities.
Inscription. At the age of fourteen, with heavy books on our backs, with the ardent expectations of our parents, and with our own distant but close dreams, our lives will no longer be empty, filled with textbooks, full of responsibilities, and full of family affection.
Tick, tick, tick......The hands on the dial had already wobbled to 12 o'clock, still moving tirelessly forward. I didn't dare to slow down, and the "rustling" of the tip of the pen on the book became the only "ornament" in the silent room. At this moment, only the bright moon accompanies me.
If you're tired, take a break and write. "My mother was standing behind me and gently patted my head with her hand.
At the age of fourteen, it is our responsibility to work hard for our studies.
Mom, it's so late, go to bed early. "I took a glass of boiled water and squeezed into my mother's room. "It's okay, you go and rest.
My mother only glanced at me and threw herself into writing the lesson plan. "Mom, I'll help you beat your back! I walked up behind my mother, thumped it gently, and looked at her increasingly rickety waist and gray hair mixed in her long hair, and my vision could not help but blur.
At the age of fourteen, we have a responsibility to care for our parents.
Sit here, grandma! "I helped a seventy-year-old woman to my seat, and the people on the bus gave me approving looks. At this point, my mood was much more relaxed.
At the age of fourteen, it is our responsibility to show love to others.
At the age of fourteen, we have a heavy bag of responsibility on our backs, embarking on a journey of youth, singing all the way, experiencing all the way, tasting all the way, appreciating the morning sun of spring, watching the clouds rolling up and shu, encompassing the four seas, from youth to maturity!
At the age of fourteen, I have an extra responsibility.
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At the age of fourteen, I had a lot to think about.
At the age of thirteen, we quietly passed through the course of our life, and unconsciously ushered in the age of fourteen - a new page in our life, and since then, we have begun a new and unknown journey. When the fourteen-year-old bars were left behind us, I knew that I was a year older, and since I had grown up, should I have something more? Oh, I see, it turns out that I have one more thought.
In spring, looking at the flowers blooming in the garden, I can't help but think: what does life represent? Is it a representation of life?
Wrong! Does that represent study or work? Wrong!
So, what is it exactly? Looking at the budding and blooming flowers, an eyebrow flashed in my mind, and I was very annoyed that I wanted to reach out and grab it, but I didn't want to let it escape. At this time, a beautiful butterfly appeared in front of me, its wings moved very slowly, as if it was very difficult, and when I looked closely, it turned out that its wings were covered with some mud.
It must not have made it far, I thought, and sure enough, in a few moments, it was sinking headlong into the mud and unable to move. I couldn't help but feel sorry for it, and just as I was about to leave, I suddenly saw its wings move, and my curiosity made me stop to see what was going on. I saw that the little guy covered in mud was shaking its wings hard to get the mud down, and I secretly cheered for it in my heart, and after a long time, the mud finally fell off, revealing its beautiful wings behind its back.
Suddenly it flew up, stopped in front of me for a moment, and then flew away, as if to tell me that life represents constantly working miracles. As long as you work hard, you can create miracles.
In the summer, looking at the relentless scorching sun, I pondered the true meaning of life, I thought. Is life like this, day after day, the same? The answer, of course, is no, there are highs and lows, ups and downs, and that's life.
Life is about enjoying the joy brought by things, and you must learn to find different pleasures in ordinary life, because no kind of thing brings you absolute or permanent pleasure, there will always be some times when you get tired of it, so enjoying life and enjoying the joy of life is the truth.
In autumn, watching the withered yellow leaves fall, I can't help but feel a little stunned, I think, maybe nothing in the world can never wither, maybe even the most beautiful things will deteriorate, no matter how good the memories will pass, the feelings that I once thought I would not forget will slowly fade away with time! At this time, a friend came from the room and said, "Stupid girl, wearing such a little bit of wind outside, you want to worry me!"
Get back dressed! I turned my head and smiled, and I thought that I had found my eternal beauty—friendship.
In winter, looking at the world covered in snow, I pondered the mysteries of time. Spring, summer, autumn, winter, this immutable cycle of the four seasons, but none of the reincarnations are repeated, every day, is changing, every minute passes and will never come back, we should know how to cherish, cherish the past!
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Come on, the words are beautiful. You find out if there is a turning point in yourself, or if there is something that you already feel is different, the key is to rely on yourself to understand. It doesn't have to be exactly fourteen years old, it's just an age group, you can refer to the psychological state of that age group, and then combine yourself.
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Birthday, what's it? Perhaps, birthday is the annual ring of one's life.
This year, it was my 13th birthday, and I received gifts and warm wishes. I was strong, moved, and cried.
The weather in the middle of winter was dark and gray, just like my mood that morning. I felt so lonely, I never told people about my birthday, as always, birthdays were the same as usual for 365 days. The only difference is that on this birthday, God sent me a cold report card.
In the math test, I didn't do well. Probably, the success of the previous days had overwhelmed my head, and now the finches were in an uproar, and tears were about to isolate me into another world. Determination after determination, failure after failure, almost made me want to give up my efforts and let it be.
Later, I realized that I was ...... wrongIn my world, there is not only the cold winter, but also the warm spring, the vigorous summer, and the hearty autumn. Suddenly, I received a ** from my classmate: "Junjun, today is your birthday!"
Let's celebrate......"What? I think it's a little incredible. For a while, I was so moved that I couldn't speak.
I found that I was too selfish in the past and neglected the love ...... my classmates around me
My classmates came to my house and sang along with me. Happy to accompany me, loud birthday songs echoed in this space, and unconsciously, tears fell down ......It was my 13-year-old emotion, and I can't put it into words.
In the evening, I found my brother coming back from school with a doll that I liked. Mom and Dad sat next to each other, with a cake and three red eggs on the table. "Happy Birthday!
Another blessing. My brother just finished his exam today, but he still remembers my birthday; Also, parents who are usually very busy at work ......Actually, on my birthday, which is my mother's Good Friday, I should have said thank you to my mother, but everything was reversed. For a moment, I felt my nose sour, my throat seemed to be burning, and there was a breath in my heart that rushed upward, straight to my eyes, and tears flowed down without fighting, and I was moved again, family affection essay "Family affection" is enough to occupy my world full of sunshine and love!
In life, there are many kinds of love that cannot be expressed in words, such as my 13-year-old touch!
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Youth is like a drizzle, blending into the world, passing through the eyebrows, dreams, washing away a little trouble, and planting a happy ...... in the heart
Inscription. At the age of fourteen, I was a little persistent and a little rebellious; At the age of fourteen, I may be a little low-key; At the age of fourteen, I had the ignorance of youth and the secret ...... of youth
In my patient monologue, I declare that I have a unique and rich little world that belongs only to me. Ten fingers danced quickly on the black and white keys, flowing a string of fresh and loud notes, jumping and rushing. They were showing off their voices to me, they could sing a tragic symphony, they could sing a cheerful dance, but I could only pour out my emotions on the black and white keys.
Yu Boya's mountains and rivers can only be understood by Zhong Ziqi, and my **, who can but is unforgettable in my heart?
Yes, my elegant piano room, my quaint piano, my memorized sheet music, my lovely group of friends, are the sky I owned at the age of fourteen. In the green voice, I slowly recalled the movement of the four hands, I slowly let the notes flow out of my fingers, and I gradually understood what time flies, and I don't want to grow up. In the youthful years, those troubles have drifted away with the wind.
It is like the sky that does not leave traces of birds, but the birds have flown by, and I will let my youth leave my running footprints. No matter how perfect you are, you don't want to let your youth end......
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