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In the bright morning, the sun is wrapped in a narrow morning mist that falls silently in the room through the window, and the soft golden sunlight in the classroom makes us feel fresh, warm, joyful and bright. Sunshine accompanies us every day. When I got up in the morning, I said hello to the sun; After school, I waved goodbye to the shallow sunshine, and life was full of sunshine.
There is sunshine everywhere in my life. Sometimes, sunshine is a word of concern, seemingly small, but heartwarming. Once, a classmate in the class was uncomfortable, and when other classmates saw him, they all came to care for him, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, a small greeting, but bringing endless warmth like sunshine to others.
Learning and progress may seem useless, but it gives people a kind of satisfaction, a joy, a kind of warmth, just like the soft sunshine in the morning, so comfortable and happy.
Sunshine, or a thank you. Every time someone helps me, or I help someone else, I always say thank you from the bottom of my heart! Whether it is me or someone else, when I hear this, a kind of satisfaction, sincerity, and a happy smile will always appear on my face, and I feel so happy, so happy!
It's like the sun on a sunny day in winter, and the gentle fall of the sun on your body is enough to give you a good mood for the day!
Youth is the spring of life, and every little heart is a full seed, like a budding heart that has just germinated, with a sweet breath, standing tall under the warm and fresh sunshine. As long as there is a bright heart, the world will not be shrouded in darkness; As long as there is sunshine in the heart, the world will always be bright! Let your heart be full of sunshine, let yourself, and let others, walk with the sunshine!
This article is written about our lives full of sunshine. The article begins with a topic, the middle part combines examples from life to explain that there is sunshine everywhere in life, and the end summarizes the full text and points out the center. The full text is fast-paced and freshly written, making it worth reading.
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Do you want to write sunshine alone, or do you want to write with the meaning of "sunshine",
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Sunshine in the heart.
Warm, what a charming word! What is warmth? An amazing feeling!
That day, I was walking home alone. The moonlight was cold, there was silence around me, and my heart was cold, and my eyes gradually became blurred. I can't help but think of what happened at noon today, "Why don't you touch my things without my permission?"
I yelled at her, "What's there, really." But she dismissed it: "I, I won't pay attention to you anymore!" "Ignore it, ignore it, what's wrong!
Should I apologize to her? Am I really wrong? No, I didn't! I've always believed in her, I didn't expect her to be like this.
Walking and walking, the shoelaces opened, did it make me "bow my head"? Why! My heart suddenly seemed to be frozen, and tears flowed uncontrollably. I wiped away my tears and walked on.
Children," I saw a strange grandmother, "why don't you tie your shoelaces?" It's going to trip. The strange grandmother said with a smile.
Do I know you? I cautiously asked, tentatively, "What?" "Nothing, nothing. "Tie it up," I obediently fastened my shoelaces, "thank you, Grandma." ”
It's nothing, the shoelaces will be tied when they are opened, what should I do if I fall, do you say yes? "Well, thank you grandma, goodbye grandma! "Goodbye. She smiled and walked away.
My heart is like being shone by the sun in winter, warm and warm, and there is no longer that cold.
Until now, whenever my heart is "cold", I think about that kind old woman. Her words, her every move, I still remember vividly. It warms my heart.
Maybe a casual action, a casual greeting, will make others warm for a lifetime ......
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At night, the stars shine brightly, and I have started my challenge - climbing Huashan!
A few days ago, I heard from a friend that watching the sunrise at the top of Mount Huashan is the most beautiful, and I couldn't resist the desire to climb Mount Hua, and after 2 days of adequate preparation, I began to challenge.
At nine o'clock in the evening, standing at the foot of Huashan Mountain and looking at Huashan, I saw that Huashan seemed to go straight to the sky, blended with the night, and could not be separated, and at this time, I was ready to take the first step of my climbing......
Looking at Huashan, the mountain road is steep, winding and snakewalking, which makes people frightened and discouraged. There is a ladder that is nearly 90 degrees vertical; There is a middle and upper part of the convex, in the shape of an inverted cliff, which must be climbed by a rope, and the body is suspended in the air; There is a misstep that has become a thousand years of hatred, and only one person is allowed to pass through Canglong Ridge, which is surrounded by hundred-foot cliffs on both sides; There is also a long sky plank road erected in the air on the cliff of thousands of feet, less than 50 centimeters wide, and only one iron cable for people to grasp. Not to mention anything else, even the mountain road climbed by ordinary tourists, thousands of steps twists and turns are steep, and people with slightly poor physical strength will be unbearable at the end of the day, no wonder Mr. Jin Yong wants to write his famous "Dragon Babu" here.
At 9:40, after a period of climbing, my physical strength began to decline, and the lactic acid in my legs seemed to fill my legs with lead, and I no longer had the strength to take the next step in climbing, so I began to rest.
Fortunately, I was well prepared, prepared enough water, and after replenishing enough water, with the continuous circulation of metabolism, the lactic acid in my legs was also completely metabolized.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, after resting, my legs were full of energy again, I put on my backpack and continued to .....
At 10:22 p.m., I had completed more than half of the trip, but the people around me found that there were less, looking down the mountain, every one or two meters, there were some people resting, walking down the mountain, giving up the climb to Mount Hua, looking at the more than one-third of the distance, my belief also began to waver, continue to walk, or choose to go down the mountain? I hesitated, and after a fierce battle of ideas, I chose to continue my journey, and I couldn't give up halfway.
At 10:50 p.m., when I was still 500 meters away from the top of Huashan, my leg suddenly cramped, and I endured the pain and continued to walk.
Finally, I stood on the top of Huashan Mountain, looking at the stars in the sky, and my heart was excited, it was more than six hours before sunrise, I began to put on my coat, like many people, began to wait for the sunrise.
Two hours passed, I ate some food, replenished some energy, played with my mobile phone, felt bored, looked at the stars in the sky, and fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up, some of the sun's light had already dyed the clouds red, and I watched the sun slowly rise to the top, putting on a golden coat on the horizon, and the sun finally broke free from the endless shackles of the horizon at 5:50 and rose into the sky!
Sure enough, the sunrise at the top of Mount Hua is the most beautiful.
At the same time, my heart was suddenly sunshine into a ray of sunshine, which contained the spirit of perseverance, never giving up, and tenacious struggle.
This is the sunshine in my heart that has not disappeared until now!
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