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That's who I am (kaiser3344).
Maybe one day, the stars in the sky will get tired of the gray sky and fall to the mortal world, so let it fall into my arms! How I long to be a beautiful star! Grow up quietly in the loving arms of the world and shine.
When I think like this, I am very young, and I often sit alone on a small bench, looking at the smiling stars in the sky, and then have a very beautiful and beautiful dream ......
However, as I grew older, I began to understand that it was just a dream, a dream. The appearance that is too ordinary and not outstanding in the mirror, and the worse and worse grades on the test paper, make me gradually feel that my life is destined to be ordinary, and everything is just a beautiful dream!
Actually, I also have advantages, such as: I can draw well, I once did a good job of drawing in a blackboard newspaper, and my articles are also good ......However, everything was swallowed up by the heavy pressure of studying now, and everything became a fleeting light. All that is left in my heart is a lot of helplessness and sadness.
Cold. The days are like this, day after day, with no beginning and no end.
Actually, I have a lot of friends, but I'm not happy. In front of life, in front of them, I learned to hide loneliness and sorrow in my heart, feel alone, and present my smiling face to others, maybe in the eyes of others, I have always been happy, however, they don't know how many bitter tears are behind this hypocritical smiling face.
The turning point began in that red twilight.
I just remember that it was a red twilight, a twilight as red as blood.
The headphones are still in the ** Pu Shu's "Life Like Summer Flowers", this is the 102nd time I have listened to it, I will never get tired of listening to the song, life is really like a summer flower, so simple! However, the only difference is that life is so long, as if there is no end to it, and it is difficult.
Let's read a book. Today I read an article called "I am myself", a very good article, I don't know how to evaluate it, let alone say nonsense, it's just two words: "very good", really good.
I am myself! What a shocking sentence! I am myself, I am myself!
I don't have great looks, I don't have amazing grades, but I am who I am! Isn't a person born to be happy? I want to be happy!
From that day on, I decided to be a new person and start from scratch! I don't think about those troublesome things anymore, what bullshit loneliness, what bullshit loneliness, get out of here! I don't want to think about anything now, whether it's sad or lonely, sitting alone under the clear starry sky, looking at the smiling stars in the sky, that's happiness.
Perhaps, I am really small, and I may be less than a speck of dust to the world; However, for myself, I am the whole world! Even though I'm still ordinary and not beautiful, I still have to say with confidence: "Be yourself!"
I am still the most beautiful star ...... in my heart
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That's how I look!
Who is the bespectacled lad in the mirror?
That's me; Who is that stupid boy running crazy on the playground after class?
That's me; Who is that shy little boy who is listening attentively in class?
That's me; I walked up to the mirror and looked at him in the mirror. I laughed, and he laughed; I cried, and he cried. I beckoned to him, and he said to me
Hello, my name is Guo Xin, my parents hope that our motherland will be prosperous, and they also wish me a healthy growth, so Wu Zhihui gave me the warm name 'Xin', but I will be happier if you call me 'Xinxin'. I also said to the person in the mirror, "Hello, I am thirteen years old, not very tall, with short hair, pale eyebrows, wearing a pair of Sven glasses, and I am a shy little boy.
Alas! Actually, I'm not shy sometimes, but if I'm in a good mood, I'll play with my classmates after class. If I'm in a bad mood, no one will dare to mess with me. My biggest trait is that I am overly modest. When I was a child, my mother asked me how I did in my exams, and I opened my mouth to come
It's burnt, it's terrible. "When I took the violin grade 4 exam, I also said that I guess I won't be able to pass. Even if I can get into the key class in middle school, I don't know ......While it's good to be humble, it's too humble to be like me.
I've tried to fix this "trait" of mine many times, but it seems to have become a habit to blurt it out often. I also like to work, and I do all the work at home, and I think that work is also a kind of joy.
When I was a child, I was very bold, I dared to go where others were afraid to go, and I dared to do things that others did not dare to do. But after I watched a lot of ghost movies last summer, my courage gradually became smaller, and I didn't dare to be home alone. I remember one time when a fly in my house scared me to tears.
I don't like to make too many friends, unlike other people, who make friends with cats and dogs. I'm very demanding to make friends!
You must study well, have good moral character, have good hygiene, and look good. So, my friends are all elite among their peers. I cherish the time I spend with them and never have a conflict with them. They also value me as a partner.
My hobbies are playing the violin and swimming. I think it's only in the water that people can fully stretch and reveal their beautiful posture. **, like learning, is an unfathomable field.
It represents nobility, elegance and sacredness in my mind, and I like it, so I decided to learn the violin, an indispensable ———instrument for the orchestra.
I left the mirror and he was gone.
This is me, a shy middle school student who loves to answer questions.
Yaya,, we also have to write,,Who will introduce me to one。
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