Kneel and beg for literature in my heart 600 words 20

Literature, you are like the clouds floating in the sky, you are like the flowers growing in the garden. You're so colorful! You have a very high position in my heart, because you reflect history and influence society, how great it is!

My favorite read, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", tells the historical story from the Yellow Turban Army Uprising to the reunification of the Three Kingdoms, which not only creates vivid characters for us, but also increases our knowledge. Lu Xun's "Ah Q Zhengwei" and "Kong Yiji" have inspired and benefited generations of people from generation to generation. Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" intoxicates people into a wonderful storyline, reflects the rise and fall of the three dynasties of Kang, Yong, and Qian, and opens the door to literature for people, burying many mysteries.

Ba Jin's "Home", "Spring" and "Autumn" and the love trilogy "Fog", "Rain" and "Electricity" often make people cry and are deeply moving.

The literature in my heart is ever-changing, magnificent and magical, subtle and detailed, colorful and warm, deep and solemn. It can enable people to know the affairs of the world without leaving home, and it leads us to go out of our homeland, to China, and to the world.

What a great charm is that literature can make people understand the past, cherish the present, and create the future. It can help us learn, but also help us entertain, the content is strange, the form is colorful, it is really our wonderful partner, it is really our mentor and friend!

The bridge in my heart.

In my heart, there has always been a bridge, she makes me cheer up in failure, reflect in success. It also enriched my life, and without her, my life would have lost its luster.

This bridge stands in my life, the wind can't blow her down, the rain can't wipe her off, the water can't flood her. She left a deep, deep mark on my life......

Some time before the final exam of the sixth grade, the noisy atmosphere in the classroom was long gone, and there was silence Every student was seriously reviewing their homework, and occasionally there was a slight sound of turning a book. The scene downstairs (grades 1 to 5) is in stark contrast to us. Suddenly, the class bell rang, and the students hurriedly put away the books that had piled up into a "mountain" and waited for the arrival of the teacher.

The teacher came to the classroom ...... with a serious expressionThis is what we saw before the exam. And me? In addition to completing the homework that the teacher did not stop doing every day, I also had to complete the extracurricular homework that my parents gave me, so I often had to do it until 12 o'clock at night.

Sometimes I even crawled on the table and fell asleep because I was tired......

I also know how to do what my body can't stand anymore, but I have no other way to learn, of course I also thought about giving up, but how can I face my parents? I can't live up to their expectations of me. In fact, I also blame myself, I usually don't work hard, it's really "the black hair doesn't know how to study early, and the white head regrets studying late".

Tomorrow is the final exam, this is a very important day, my parents specially made a lot of dishes for me, they took turns to pick up dishes for me, every time the dishes represent their expectations of me, I said more in my heart: "You must do well in the exam, you see how good your parents are to you, you should use your grades to repay their love for you." Didn't you want to cross that bridge?

Then you have to work harder"! That night, I was haunted by this emotion until dawn. In the morning, my parents saw that I was not in good spirits and anxiously asked me what was wrong?

I smiled and said it was fine.

When I arrived at the examination room, everyone was beaming, except for the one who sat there with a sad face. The exam papers were sent out, and I didn't pay attention to reading the exam papers at all, all I was thinking about was what to do if I didn't ...... exam"Dingding......dingding"The exam is over. When I got home, my mother eagerly asked me how I did in the exam.

It's just a result that I had expected a long time ago, but I couldn't really face it, and I was even more afraid to take it to my parents. The exam paper was in their hands, their eyes filled with disappointment, they looked at me and said nothing......I was in pain, I didn't know what I was going to do next, I was infinitely melancholy, and the bridge in my heart disappeared ......

Time passed quickly, and I looked through the book "The Bridge" without any opinion, and it dawned on me that failure is only a small step in success, and if there is no failure, then there is no success! The bridge in my heart is back, and she is stronger and taller than before. My mood is like the turbulent waves on the sea.

In fact, I have every bridge in my heart. But that's where the deepest part of the soul is hidden. She will give you the strength to struggle, the courage to climb, the motivation to move forward......