I need a hurried like essay

When the meal is gone, there is a time to buy again, and when spring leaves, there is a time to come again; However, why don't people have to be young when they are old?

I am 12 years old this year, and eleven spring and autumn have passed. How many days slipped away from my hand and disappeared without a trace. But just when I wanted to cover up, the new time was shaken by like this.

After six years of primary school, I would like to ask, where did all this time go? Where did they go? They drifted away with the wind? Or was it snatched away? Could it be that the Time Thieves really exist?

Time comes and goes, and the black hair will eventually become pale. At night, when I think of the days when I had nothing to do, my heart aches. Time is gone, no matter how loud he shouts, he won't look back.

When I was in a daze, time gently passed away from me, and when I woke up, I found that the sun had set and a day of nothing had passed.

In the hurried days, time passed minute by minute, and all the days can never come back.

Time is like a bird, we can only look at its departing back, but not its face. Race against time, no matter how hard you try, you can't win, you can only work hard to get back to the finish line.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much. Day after day, the remaining days are actually numbered. Everything is enjoying survival before death.

Time is like light. Doesn't that make you walk slower? One day in 2002, a baby was ripe, and in the days to come, no one could predict the date of his death.

He was only eleven or twelve years old, and he was still ...... youngBut who can ** how long will he live? Maybe something bad will happen tomorrow, maybe something will happen the day after tomorrow, maybe you will die in old age......

Time is gone. Cherish everything and cherish the time when you are still alive......

Man is iron, iron always has to rust, rice is steel, but steel does not rust. Life is precious. If the ball goes out of bounds, the lost point can be recovered, and when life crosses the line, it will never come back.

Spring goes to winter, and the old man is coming, that's what he said. How many days can a person have in his life? In these days when we are in a hurry to go and come in a hurry, we can actually do a lot.

When you think about it, it's not just wandering. Time is impossible to recover, but we can't let ourselves be left with regrets.

Life is precious, and if you go, you can't come back. So, since this is the case, why not start from 0 and work hard, so that what you leave behind is no longer regrets.

Where did you find the essay topic.

Listen to the rush for a few more years, and you will have ideas.

When you play the piano, time passes with the jumping notes; When playing on the computer, time passes in the fingertips of tapping the keyboard; When I watched TV, time drifted by in front of my eyes ...... in a daze

Imitation in a hurry

The sun goes down, and there is a time when it rises again; The meteor flashed, and there was a time to come again, when the snow melted, and when it fell again, but, wisely, you tell me why our childhood is gone? Did I lose them, did I lose them? Can you still find it?

They ran away on their own, and where are they now?

I don't know how much joy they gave me, but my childhood was getting farther and farther away from me, and in silence, more than two thousand days had slipped out of my hands, like a crystal dew on the grass, my childhood was like a dewdrop, so pure, so beautiful and so short. Go as long as you go, come as you come, will there be a childhood bubble in the middle of this coming-and-going, and when I get up in the morning, the alarm clock in the hut goes off and wakes me up from my sleep. And so—when there is a fight, the days slip away from the noise; When we weep, the days flashed through the flickering tears; When you are bored, the days slip through the boredom.

When I opened my eyes and said goodbye to the sun, it was a step away from my childhood, and I looked back, but a new day was spent in the pursuit.

What can I do in the days when I am fleeing like flying, in a world of thousands of households? There are only memories, only yearning, what can I do in my childhood of more than 2,000 days? The days of the past are like light smoke, blown away by the breeze, like the morning dew on the tip of the grass, melted by the first day, and my childhood is gone forever.

You're smart, tell me why my childhood is gone.

The sun goes down, and there is a time when it rises again; The meteor flashed, and there was a time to come again, when the snow melted, and when it fell again, but, wisely, you tell me why our childhood is gone? Did I lose them, did I lose them? Can you still find it?

They ran away on their own, and where are they now? Unoriginal (really famous: Ice Lala Bao).

1 All hurried time hurried away, just as the years came quietly, and unconsciously, I felt the breath of spring.

Standing on the top of the mountain, I felt the breath of the spring breeze, stroked the wings of time, and accepted the bath of the sun, happy and clear, chic and transparent. Looking at the ** coming and going, some of them are busy taking pictures, some are busy taking pictures, but they forget that their original desire was only to go out into nature.

Class! I woke up to the fact that this was just a fugue for me. I can't help but sigh helplessly: people, people, why are you always so busy?

I was so busy that I forgot a lot of things.

Forgot to look at the towering Mount Tai, the mighty river; Look at the lonely smoke in the desert and the sunset over the long river; Look at the sunrise and river flowers, and the river water in spring.

I forgot to see that the wind blows the grass low, accompanied by cattle and sheep; Look at the loess hut, the smoke is wisps; Look at the rippling blue waves and the moonlight on the lotus pond.

I forgot to see "Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky"; Look at "the boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, the endless Yangtze River rolling"; Look at "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan".

I probably only remember to buy vegetables and cook rice, pots and pans; Three points and one line, immerse yourself in hard reading; Go to work, surf the Internet; Get paid at the end of the month and shop on weekends.

Listening to the sound of chalk rubbing on the blackboard, and watching the teacher's upper and lower lips dry, I worked hard to write in my notebook, jot down the knowledge one by one, and comprehend the truth one by one. Look at the book again, it is already a bright flower, like a brocade; Positive and strong, like iron and steel.

Sixteen-year-old youth, young life is about to sail, do you choose a place of flying flowers and floating in the ups and downs of life, or choose to stand up with the perseverance of a brave man with the attitude of a tree, and shade the sun with green shade?

I said, be that tree, give up the beautiful time of flowers, silently nourish, concentrate on growth, point to the sky, and leap forward!

Life is busy and fulfilling, since it is difficult to stop your footsteps, why not enjoy every day you have and leave a footnote in your diary? The days of idle clouds and wild cranes are beautiful, but if you are in it now, I am afraid that you will also feel uneasy because of loneliness!

Time flies away, just as the years come quietly, tell yourself to make your life meaningful.

Guts; The second theory holds that it was the merchants of Anxi (Persia) who deliberately deceived Gan Ying for their own benefit; The third theory is that it was the war at that time that prevented Gan Ying's feet from traveling west.