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The second lesson in the second semester of the sixth grade Chinese is in a hurry.
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When the sun sets, it rises in the east; The creek is frozen, and there is a time when it will flow again; The dream wakes up, and there is a time to continue. But, wise one, please, why are our days of requisition gone? - He's playing tricks with us
Where are they hiding? It was he who had gone away: how long would it take to say goodbye?
Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap. It's been five years, and I don't know how many days and nights I've spended. Silently calculated, more than 1,800 days had slipped quietly and silently from his hands; It was as if the water in his hand was slowly soaking from his fingers, dripping into the dust, floating in the wind and rain, without any movement or sound.
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I'm here When the chat is set up, the days pass from the mouth to the line to know the dress. When I write, the days pass in front of the tip of the pen. When you drink water, the days pass by in the cup.
When you run, the days pass by with the sound of footsteps. When playing, the days pass by with laughter.
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In my hometown, being able to wear glasses can be said to be a very gratifying thing, because the villagers feel that only cultural people can wear glasses, and glasses are a symbol of a hidden and rough sale of seeds and reading poetry and books. My father didn't read any books since he was a child, he didn't have much education, and he never wore glasses since he was a child. He's just an ordinary man, but an amazing father.
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1: The swallow has gone, and there is a time to copy it again; The willows are withered, and there is a time when they are green again; The peach blossoms are gone, and there is a time to bloom again.
2: When you wash your hands, the days pass by in the basin of water; When eating, the days pass by in the bowl of rice; When he was silent, he passed in front of his gaze.
3: What can I do in the days when I am fleeing like flying, in a world of thousands of households? Only wandering, only hurrying; In the rush of more than 8,000 days, what is left but wandering?
The days of the past were like light smoke, blown away by the breeze, like mist, evaporated by the early sun; What traces do I have?
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Reading Zhu Ziqing's essay "Hurry" made me deeply moved and full of thoughts. "Hurry" made me truly understand the truth of "every inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time". "The swallow has gone, and there is a time to come again; The willows are withered, and there is a time when they are green again; The peach blossoms are gone, and there is a time to bloom again.
Yes, the dew is dry, and there is a time when it will shine again; The sun has set, and there is a time when it rises deep in the east; The sky is obscured by dark clouds, and there is a time ...... when light returnsBut the days in our hands are like rivers flowing into the sea and never returning! "Counting in silence, more than eight thousand days have slipped out of my hands; Like a drop of water on the tip of a needle in the sea, my days are dripping in the flow of time, without sound or shadow. I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Looking back, I didn't write my homework at school every day so quickly, throw away my schoolbag after school, watch TV, or play. My parents saw the criticism many times, but I said that it was written and the contents of the book were memorized. But when the test papers are issued, there are "red lights" everywhere.
I am also like Mr. Zhu Ziqing wrote, "My head is dripping and tears are dripping." "A person who cherishes time, even if he is given a few seconds, he will live a full life; A person who wastes time, even if he is given decades, even hundreds of years, will have nothing to gain from the emptiness. Heaven is fair to everyone, and it is 24 hours a day for everyone, depending on how you control it and how you distribute it.
Mr. Lu Xun said it well: "Time is like water in a sponge, as long as you can squeeze it, you can always squeeze it out." "Time comes and goes.
O people who are playing! Keep your eyes open, or time will pass by you.
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1.The first paragraph can't, two, three, four can. Because spring grass is the first to report spring.
2.The associative Hu technique is used, and the sweetness of the spring flowers is associated with the fruits of autumn.
3.In the fourth paragraph, the characteristics of the rain are that the sail is beautiful, and the people in the rain are beautiful.
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