Write an essay on your personal impressions in a narrative or essay!

In a short life, there are countless passers-by in a hurry. Some people leave the venue with regret or indifference, and some people enter the venue with enthusiasm or calmness. Someone intervened briefly but darkened all your past, and someone quietly left but did not desolate your future spring.

Someone leaves, someone comes, this does not need to be sad, and life is the same. Those who have left, thank them for having a deep understanding of your past, and those in the future, only open your heart and let them meet the best you. Those who should go will eventually depart, and those who should come are already on the way.

The person who is getting closer in his life doesn't know when he started to get familiar with it and get closer to him. Maybe one day, he will also leave, maybe after all, he will be another passerby I miss.

I still don't like to walk alone on a strange street, passing by thousands of faces, maybe one day, in a strange or familiar city, I will also walk shoulder to shoulder with someone I once loved, maybe I have long forgotten what they look like, and all in front of me are strangers. The end of the world is close at hand, and there is nothing more sentimental than this.

The biggest regret is not the thoughts across thousands of mountains and rivers, but the distance side by side, but we have forgotten those passer-by, who have enriched your life and made you grow into what you are now.

It's still the same sentence, don't cry for the youth of that year, you haven't met the best version of yourself yet.

anyhow, thanks for accompanying.

i will always be here, praying for a bettertomorrow.

The fireworks on the other side are just passers-by.

Yui sighed that he was in a hurry.

Feel happiness.

Happiness is the breadth and selflessness of love. When we complain about the loneliness and unbearableness of life, it is our mood that complicates happiness. Happiness is actually quite simple:

A knowing smile, a soft greeting, a tacit look, a sincere ......; Happiness cannot be seen with the eyes, heard with the ears, smelled with the nose, or touched with the hands. It is a kind of telepathic induction, spiritual perception, which is in no way equivalent to ordinary matter. When happiness comes, it is always unconscious, silent, and the moment of stay is very short, and it is not even too late for people to find out, and it slips away quietly.

Only by savoring it can I understand that it was originally so happy.

Happiness exists in the surroundings of life, in the bits and pieces around us. A couple sitting arm in arm on the lawn whispering, a pair of old people walking on the path at dusk with staggering steps, and a group of friends who talk about life and laugh carefree, these scenes everywhere are ordinary but indeed happy portrayals. True happiness does not need a gorgeous appearance, does not need to be deliberately expressed, and it is not a material pile-up.

If a person's mind is filled with money, power, and other mundane thoughts, it is difficult to understand the true meaning of happiness.

To perceive happiness is to perceive life. Only by being good at finding happiness in life can we enjoy happiness. Only by understanding and truly experiencing with the intention can we have happiness.

Mother, what a word admired by the children of the world; Mother's love is like a quiet harbor that nurtures our growth. A mother's love is pure; Motherly love is selfless; Mother's love is great; A mother's love is one that only knows how to give and does not expect anything in return. Mother's love is like the warm wind of spring, blowing your heart; Mother's love is like a gentle drizzle, gently patting your face and moistening your heart; Mother's love is like a furnace in winter, creating warm sunshine for you in the harsh winter.

The sons and daughters of the world, looking at their mothers with gray temples, which one is not extremely bitter? The love that my mother gave me was real, simple, stern, and sometimes a little poetic. In a trance, my mind went back to my childhood.

I saw a busy figure, it was my mother working hard; I saw a tired figure, it was my mother knitting winter clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, it was my mother who was happy for my learning and progress. Think about it, in my life, when was there no mother? Whenever I cried, my mother comforted me; Whenever I felt like a lonely and helpless bird, my mother opened her wide arms and gave me a breath of warmth and love.

One time we had an injection at school, and I fainted blood. It was noon, and when my mother heard about it, she didn't say a word, and hurried to school without even eating lunch, carrying me to the doctor, and then my mother asked for leave to accompany me in the hospital. At that time, I saw that my mother was very sad, and for some reason, I also felt a little sad.

Another time, my mom and dad bought a big watermelon. When I got home, I hadn't eaten yet, and my saliva was pouring out. After my mother cut the melon, she first gave me a piece of melon with few seeds and sweet flesh.

But she eats a lot of melon seeds, and the flesh of the melon is not very sweet. But motherly love can also be harsh at times. I've always had a bad habit of being careless.

Once, I accidentally lost my clothes after a physical education class at school. When I got home, my mother criticized me severely. But I know that my mother is actually very heartbroken, and she doesn't want to scold her son, but only in this way can I get rid of my carelessness.

Mother's love is the greatest kind of love. Children are flowers and plants watered by their mothers with their own love, and the growth of children is inseparable from every drop of their mother's love. Mother, escorting her children all her life, silently guiding her children behind her children.

Is our mother's love for us something we can repay? As "The Wanderer's Yin" said: "Whoever says an inch of grass will be rewarded with three springs." ”

Life needs goals, there are goals to struggle, and there is struggle to have a sense of fulfillment. To be fulfilling, you must be confident. Life is not a smooth sailing, there will never be waves, it is a journey full of hardships and bumps, twists and turns, full of challenges, and full of setbacks.

When a new day comes, do you freeze yourself in the busyness? When the sun rises, do you trust every ray of sunshine? People with goals and self-confidence can still feel the warmth of the sun and smell the colorful aura of life in the busy, because only self-confidence can experience the connotation of life.

A person's life is the only and the majestic, this only life, do you make it brilliant or bleak? Since it is an accidental afterlife, watching the flowers bloom and fall, the sunrise and sunset, trying the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and the risks of the world, then the young state of mind can only prove that his life is brilliant with practical actions.

Because of self-confidence, I feel that life is good! Of course, a confident person does not have everything going well, everything goes well, but she has opened a skylight in her soul and let the sun float in through the window, even if it is a rainy day, she has learned to create the sun, and that sun is confident in herself.

In the city full of talents, although I am very ordinary, but I am not small, although the reality is very cruel, but I have confidence and fighting spirit, even if I have to trek thousands of mountains and rivers, embark on a bumpy journey, I also have a confident attitude to fight for all marriage; Even though there is a storm in front of me and a torrent and a tiger coming, I will not give up, and I will strive for the upper reaches with perseverance, because I am confident that I will accompany me on the road, so I am full of confidence.

Wax Confession Candle Praise.

Date:2011-03-19 13:42:54 Visit:1 time.

A very ordinary cylinder, draped in a white coat, with an "antenna" growing on its head, this is a candle.

Candles are a very common household item. It's very cheap, and for less than ten yuan, you can buy a big bag.

It is true that candles are ordinary, but it is the spirit of giving to others in obscurity that attracts me.

He illuminates himself, illuminates others, but asks for nothing in return. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of the cultivators of the flowers of the motherland, the pillars of the motherland, and the teachers who have paid silently for us. The candles were lit in obscurity until the last moment, and the teacher worked until the last day every day.

One day as a teacher, a lifetime socks as a father. "The teacher cultivates the flowers of our motherland with hard work and sweat, so that we become contributors to the motherland, and we have never been selfish to ourselves and do not ask for anything in return. If there is no teacher in your life, the crack is like a candle in a power outage, and your life will fall into darkness.

At this time, I remembered an ancient poem: The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. This phrase could not be more appropriate for teachers.

The teacher insisted on attending the class even when he was seriously ill, and sacrificed himself like a candle to illuminate others.

Candle, I praise you, praise you for your obscure spirit. Candle, I sing your praises to you, to your self-sacrificing spirit. You are so ordinary, and you are so great!