Essay Anchor Waves 5, Essay Waves in My Heart

The wave in my heart.

The clouds are the flowers falling in the sky, the flowers are the clouds falling in the sky, the stars are the waves scattered in the sky, the waves are the ups and downs of the heart, and the bright stars in my heart --- words.

At first, it was my childhood playful companion, rippling in the microwave. I still remember the "Grimm's Fairy Tales" that I turned over, which planted the roots of kindness and honesty in my immature heart. I also remember the poems and lyrics of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, which amazed me when I was a child and the profound culture of China.

Words are with me.

Later, she was my best friend growing up, and the waves were surging beneath the surface of the sea. At that time, I was a student who was not deeply involved in the world and was full of confusion, and it was "Journey to the West" that told me"There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea"perseverance and perseverance; It's Robinson Taught Me"Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree"pride and courage; It's Jane. Love depicts"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles"The beauty and steadfastness of love.

Words have grown me up and never abandoned.

Now, it's the greatest teacher of my life, making waves on the surface of the sea. It said: There is a ** house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

I learned: The book has its own fins of fish, and the book has its own wings. Words have taught me to perceive the world with a transparent mind; Taught me to be lenient with others and strict with myself; Taught me that having a dream to chase is a life without regrets; It also taught me to love everyone around me and to love the world.

It is the words that embellish my peaceful, boring life, leading me to grow step by step, step by step towards the other side of my dream. I also began the journey of creating words, on the paper, coding the lines of memories of my youth, coding beautiful and true stories. As a narrator, I am happy, intoxicated and content.

The wave in the heart blooms at the most brilliant end, and life is different from then on, it guides the light and dispels the darkness. Words, this wave, may be the most beautiful bloom in the human world.

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Alas, think for yourself.

There are waves in everyone's life, some more, some less、、、 there is one wave in my life, two waves, three waves, four waves...

1. Write about success or failure, happy or sad;

2. It can also be about study, work and life;

3. You can also write about the things that happen with your relatives, teachers, classmates, and friends, such as family, friendship, and love.

4. The most important thing is to write a true feeling, not a gorgeous sentence.

Write first from sight, hearing, smell, and then why you like it.

A pleasant breeze blew, and the originally calm sea surface gently fluctuated. The trajectory of time spreads, and waves roll up from afar, in a low chant, leisurely to the shore, and then quietly disappear, but leaving the traces of the beauty of its existence.

Childish childhood.

While I was still happily blowing soap bubbles, my parents gave me a small and delicate electronic keyboard. At first, I thought it was really fun, different keys have different sounds, and I was fascinated by the stringing of notes. My parents may have seen hope, so they moved the ** books that my father was interested in when he was young, and began to teach me to play the electronic piano by hand.

When I was buried in piles of tadpoles and books, I started to get irritable. After that, my interest slowly faded away, and I didn't practice much diligently.

In this way, a few months passed without a match. A few days ago, a tall, fat boy came to my house. He played my electronic keyboard, and his skillful technique and smooth music were really enviable.

I thought: Why should I play my piano for someone else? Immediately afterward, the boy's parents and my parents talked for a while with smiles on their faces, and then took my piano away.

I just froze there. My parents looked at me expressionlessly, and said very calmly, "You don't need to practice the electronic piano anymore in the future."

I don't remember exactly how I looked and felt afterwards, but I just knew that my only talent had just stopped in the bud. But if it weren't for my personal laziness, the keyboard would have stayed, and I wouldn't be doing nothing like this now.

The joy of success.

When I became a prospective graduate, I began to understand the importance of success. So, a few days before the graduation exam, I began to study hard. Maybe this exam has a lot to do with me.

In the end, the results of the examination were very satisfactory and drew a perfect end to the primary school. However, before I succeeded, I put in a lot more effort than I did before.

Now I'm a junior high school student. I've come to understand the cruelty of competition. In the face of repeated defeats in competition, I couldn't hold my head up. I began to wake up to the belief that I could produce beautiful flowers. Everything before was for this moment of bloom.

Beautiful waves roll towards the beach in waves, and the clear traces confirm the beauty of the sea. Singing in a low voice, looking at the ethereal sky and the vast blue sea.