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Set up a talking object, such as dad and mom, which is common, bold and innovative such as **, Confucius. There's a lot of room to choose. Second, choose a theme, such as saying love and gratitude to Mom and Dad that has not been expressed before, for America **, for example, calling for peace, and for expressing admiration for Confucius.
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Your faint departure ended the summer of 2010.
A guitar and a string, a deep pool and a clear spring, a big and a young man.
--We will never leave us.
I never thought that when the ** accompanied by "just give me a pair of wings" sounded, the smiling face I saw was not cheering because others were promoted, but instead became a self-deprecating relief when eliminating.
You laughed last night, and that makes us proud of you. Boss, you smile and give the shadow puppet a cute voice, your shadow puppet is really good-looking; You smiled and performed "Queqiao Club" and actively interacted with fans, and your performance was really atmospheric and unrestrained; You stand at the waiting table with a smile, accepting rounds of votes that you don't know what kind of "mystery" is hidden, but do you know that at that moment, your expression is real, which makes people worry and distress; Including you walking off the high PK platform with a difference of three votes, ringing in your ears, surrounded by **, compared with the seriousness of your brothers around you, you are still laughing.
I sincerely hope that it is your heartfelt performance, a kind of relieved lightness, because you can finally avoid the embarrassing doubts of popularity, the harassment of gossip, and return to your own ** holy land, away from the uneasy hustle and bustle of the city, where you will be surrounded by flowers and clear water, instead of the cold and hypocritical gaze of the public judges; You will get the uncomplaining dedication and support of the oranges, not the disgusting and unwarranted slander of the black fans; You will achieve higher and farther development space, instead of continuing to be slaughtered and controlled on this stage, thus creating the farce of last night. Really don't cry, no matter how his professional judges say that you are not high enough, how his ** judges say that you are not strong enough, how he public judges say that you are not popular enough, here, there will always be us who are silently watching you, quietly waiting for you to come back.
You walk plainly, but our hearts are full of storms; You leave a shallow smile, but our hearts are already full of tears; You make a declaration of happiness and tell us not to be sad, but you know that we have already clapped our hands and shouted hoarse, and all our passion burned out for you at that moment.
In the summer of 2010, the sun was still blazing. You came lightly, with a clear and pure natural sound to accompany our youth through a period of joyful, heart-wrenching, distressing, palpitational beautiful memories. Recite a lamentable poem, keep an unattainable distance, and let youth never be blank.
Even if the wings are broken, the heart will fly, Chen Xiang, you left the table lightly, ending the summer of 2010.
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Thousands of mountains and rivers can't withstand the love of our teachers and students; Blood is thicker than water, not as deep as our mother-daughter relationship; No matter how much you vow, you can't race our friendship forever. Now, there are many words that have not yet been spoken.
Dear teacher.
It is said that time is like flowing water, passing in a hurry. And there are always more memories than reality, my beloved teacher, six years have passed in a flash, when will we be able to meet again when we grow up?
I remember your earnest teaching when I was a child, let us grow up happily and healthily, tirelessly prepare for classes, correct homework, and communicate again and again, let me remember this kind face, heart-to-heart communication, let me understand your good intentions.
A thousand words are turned into one sentence: "You have worked hard", but it is difficult to replace the unspoken words in your heart.
Dear Mother.
Snuggling in your mother's arms is always the happiest thing. When I was a child, I pestered my mother, told stories, and sang; When I grew up, I still like to talk to my mother.
When I was a child, my mother taught me to read word by word, and I jumped out of my mouth one by one with my fists excitedly. When I am sad, I like to talk to my mother, and the clouds in my heart have been dispersed; When I am happy, I don't forget to share it with my mother, and happiness has become two.
Talking to my mother has long been a habit, looking at the silver threads oozing from my mother's black hair, countless words on my lips became: "Thank you". However, it is difficult to express the deep affection in my heart.
Lovely friends.
The recess of hip-hop has become a world for children, and the time of school is always happy, with so many classmates, friends, and a good day with themselves.
With so many friends, you won't be alone. There are close friends who don't talk about anything, there are close friends who know each other, go to school and go home together, read and study together, encourage each other, friends, you are the boatmen on the ferry, and I have walked through boring and leisure time.
I still remember running hand in hand, I still remember the heart-to-heart communication, and the games we played together, there are so many that we haven't said yet, but we know each other's hearts.
I have so much to say, and I have so much to say. Time passes, but the friendship remains the same.
If you have something to say to you in your heart, will you listen to me?
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Three years ago, you were like a gust of wind blowing in front of my eyes. Now, sitting in the exam room, thinking about everything you have given me in the past three years, there will be a wave of warmth in my heart. People say that you are like an arrow from the string, never to return; But I think that in the past three years, you have been like a jumping note, compiling into a beautiful piece of music in my mind, constantly sublimating and reverberating in my mind.
Three years of junior high school life, you really gave me too much .......Like that jumping note, you sit at my table and talk to the soul in the book with me. When I confront Paul in "How Steel is Made" and listen to him express his ideals with that perseverance and strong voice, you also surround me and listen to him cry out strongly:
My whole life was about the revolution, and when I think about it, I feel empowered! "When I was reading the bitter Shen Yuan complex in "Hairpin Phoenix", you were also sobbing quietly for the injustice of the world......Like that jumping note, you sit in the corner of the classroom and listen carefully to the teacher's teachings with me. When the Chinese teacher clenched his fists, he held the book in one hand and issued the book in "Haiyan".
Let the storm come harder! In the past three years, it is this gardener on the podium who has allowed me to rise from difficulties when I encounter failures, and encouraged me not to be arrogant or impatient, and to continue to move forward ...... when I enjoy the joy of successLike the jumping notes, or when you see me hungry, my classmates bring me bread and water, or when you see me injured my leg, my friends apply plaster to my wounds; Like the jumping notes, you still sit in the auditorium and applaud my speech, or you sit on the playground and cheer me on ......my trackIn the three years of junior high school life, I have learned from you to love, learn to be strong, learn to get up in difficulties, and learn to move forward in victory.
Now that the jumping notes have been made into a piece of music in my head, I put down my pen and let you sing softly in my head, and I have made up new words for you. Listen, ** sounded: "When I was happy and drunk for three years, I was sad to part; The teacher-student relationship, friendship is precious, once you meet the king, you have no regrets ...... life”
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I have always wanted to tell you something in my heart, but when I was about to speak, I realized that I didn't know where to start. Now, I have put these words into words, and I hope you will listen to them attentively.
Time flies, and young life is engraved with rings of annual rings. Unconsciously, fourteen spring and autumn seasons passed like this. I ask you over and over again, "Are you really ready to go tomorrow?" "The result is always unsatisfactory.
How I hope that you can bravely take on the heavy responsibility that belongs to you, and be able to move forward without hesitation and distraction. Although you already know that the road ahead will not be smooth, I believe that you can sail to the sea of flowers on the other side after going through the wind and rain like a sailboat in the long river of growth.
How much I hope you can be more meticulous, don't be so-so, don't care about those details, and in the face of the bright red cross on the test paper, and always easily forgive yourself with the word "careless", other days, when you enter the society, how many people can so easily forgive or forget your mistakes? Therefore, I also hope that you can be more strict with yourself.
Finally, I hope you can work harder, life needs to go through a rigorous test in order to show its most dazzling light and the purest texture. On the calm sea, only when the waves crash against the rocks, thousands of breathtaking waves can shoot out and disperse under the clear sky. Therefore, I hope that from this moment on, you can do your best in everything and take every step of your youth.
No longer holding on to chances, but embracing the future with all your might. After many years, the youth is no more, and looking back again, the corners of the mouth must be raised, and there is a burst of warmth.
I believe that you can hear and do today's message. I just hope that years from now, when you see a message written to yourself, you will be glad that there was such a move back then.
Finally, I hope you can sing your own song of youth on this youth stage!
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I would like to ask if there is no requirement? Stylistic or something.
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No matter what has passed, the old life does not affect the beginning of the new life in the future, and this is true for me and it is also true for him. And now that it's over, I just care about my own life, and only put my words on the important people around me, I wish you a new life, don't get caught up in your emotions for too long.