Kneeling and begging for the third half of the junior high school proposition essay The Promise is

There is a kind of love that cannot be seen or touched, but it actually exists, and it comes from the blood.

From children to junior high school students, in the blink of an eye, I have accompanied the old man for fifteen springs, summers, autumns and winters. Everything in the world is changing in cycles, but the only thing that remains constant is her love for me, an eternal love that cannot be expressed in words.

Unchanging commitment.

Time is the acid that eats people.

Inscription. The years continue in the drift of time, and everything that was once is gradually scattered, scattered in the passing water. The rest is the unchanging promise, and the sorrow behind the unchanging promise, where we have nowhere to put it.

Two years ago, Wenchuan,**. When the news came, all of a sudden, the bottom of my heart was hit by a boulder, and a surging tide rushed out of my eyes. However, it is difficult to prosper the country.

So, we wiped away our tears, and the whole country shouted "Come on Wenchuan, come on Sichuan, come on China!" "China has made a promise to the people of Sichuan, and we have made a promise to the people of Sichuan: we will work a hundredfold hard to let you live a better life than in the past!

However, the promise has not yet been fully fulfilled. A year ago, Yushu,**. The wound in his heart had not healed, and he was sprinkled with a handful of salt.

No difficulty can overwhelm the strong, great Chinese people. Once again, we shouted in unison, "Yushu is not enough, Qinghai is evergreen!" "Faced with this time, we made the same commitment:

We will work 100 times harder to make you live a better life than before!

The catastrophe seems to be deliberately "favoring" China. This year, Zhouqu, a huge flash flood and mudslide. Is it creation that makes people?

Or is it providence? We promise to "stand together through thick and thin", we promise to "mighty and unbending", and we also promise: we will work hard to make you live a better life than in the past!

Three unfortunate disasters, three unchanging promises. Make the Chinese people more united and move forward more cooperatively!

The unchanging promise, after the wear and tear of the years, will only shine and never fade!

A person's way of life is such a way of life, that is, if you say it, you can do it, you are here, you are here, you are here, when we are together, what we all see in ourselves is what we look like in front of others? At home? All right?

I really want a pair of shoes to look good, don't you mean? Oh, I want to know what it looks like! Oh!

Oh, the rated pressure and temperature are zero! I am so impatient, life will inevitably have such a big reason for things to happen** The disaster area reconstruction work conference was held at a press conference held at Beijing West Railway Station! Oh!

It was another autumn, I stood under the not tall hibiscus tree in the yard, looking at the endless blue sky, I don't know why my heart was sour, and thousands of sorrows of longing came to my heart. The hibiscus flowers are like red hydrangeas, and they are blooming brilliantly. Vaguely, I seemed to see the smile on Xiaohui's familiar face, sweet, like the hibiscus flower......

I still remember a terrible autumn the year before last, my parents were busy with business and didn't care about my birthday at all. I sat alone and lonely under the hibiscus tree, silently with tears. "Month!

"Month! I glanced over and saw Xiaohui's figure. Xiao Hui came to me panting and handed over a delicate and small gift box:

Month, to you! "I carefully took it apart, ah, what a beautiful purple wind chime! The wind chimes sway in the wind with the sound of silver bells, full of the gentle feelings of a girl and infinite dreamy ......"Xiaohui, thank you!

I gently caressed the beautiful purple wind chimes, and my face was slightly red, full of a slightly embarrassed smile. Xiaohui wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead and smiled, smiling beautifully, beautifully......"From now on, I'll come to you under this hibiscus tree! Xiaohui looked up at the brightly colored hibiscus flowers, and jumped away like a bird.

Last autumn still gave me infinite reverie and good memories. That day, the cold rain blew on my cold face. I was alone under the hibiscus tree – my parents were still away on business.

I was alone at home shivering, looking out the window, and before I knew it, I was crying. "Month, are you at home? "It's Xiaohui!

I hurriedly wiped away my tears and opened the door. Xiaohui carried a shoulder bag and grinned: "It's lonely to be alone, right?"

I'm here to accompany you. With that, he walked into my messy room. She put her bag in the desk drawer and sat down with me to do her homework intently.

Before leaving, I sent her under the hibiscus tree. The hibiscus flowers are still blooming so brilliantly, accompanied by the autumn wind, bringing me and Xiaohui bursts of fragrance.

There is no banquet in life, Xiaohui is gone after all, silently, leaving me with endless sadness and boundless dreams. My father sighed and told me: "Xiaohui is the first swimmer in the city, and I went to Shanghai for professional training ......."”

No! That's not true! Xiaohui, Xiaohui, don't go......"I can't believe that Xiaohui is gone, and I can't believe that Xiaohui can no longer play with me and play together.

I hugged the pillow alone, and cried all night with the soft sound of the purple wind chimes at night, which was really nice and good.

With infinite blessings to Xiaohui, I am under the hibiscus tree. The wind was cold, and I cried for a long, long time while holding the trunk. I murmured to the sky, "Megumi ......."You're coming back ......I'll wait for you ......”

My commitment.

Sometimes, I want to be willful for once, too.

Well-behaved, I never thought of rebellion; Obedient, I never remembered resisting; But I'm quiet, and sometimes, I want to be willful.

When I was a child, I looked at Winnie the Pooh in the center of the window for a long time, and I felt an indescribable joy in my heart, believing that soon I would be able to own it. However, my mother held a thick dictionary in her hand, and she said: "Only by reading good books can you grow up to be productive, and you can play whatever you want when the time comes."

So, I said goodbye to the window, took the dictionary, and reluctantly left. As if I had lost something in my heart, I knew that it was the innocence that a child should have, but now it was tightly choked by a pair of invisible hands.

When I was in elementary school, "I'm sorry. I looked apologetically at my table mates who had to "move". There was a suffocating element in the air, an eerie silence.

She left silently, and the smaller figure struck a heavy blow on my heart, and I was very reluctant, but-"Sitting with a bad student will affect your learning, it's better to change a good student to you, I'll go to the teacher." Mom's words are still in my ears. My heart suddenly tightened, can't I have a precious friendship?

I was speechless. When the winter vacation of middle school was approaching, I hesitated between the "** training class" and the "math training class". I love it, but I know that learning is just as important. I am not a gifted child blessed by God, excellent grades, I need twice as much diligence and sweat as others to strive for, I tremble.

Mom, I'm sorry, just let me be willful for once! So, I stepped into the "** training class" as I wished, my mother was just silent, and then walked into the room with a muffled voice, and the heavy sound of the door closing made me hesitate, did I do something wrong?

I've never found my singing voice so beautiful now, and I'm satisfied with the flowers and applause I received, and I think my mother will understand. But the reality is so cruel, one morning, my mother whispered to my father: "This child, if he had signed up for the 'mathematics training class', his studies would definitely not have fallen behind."

These words happened to be heard by me as I got up and passed by, and my heart seemed to be pierced by ten thousand arrows, and it hurt with blood. When I handed my mother the certificate of "First Prize in the ** Competition", my mother looked at me with a complicated expression and left silently. A gust of wind blew away the awards, and also blew away the dripping tears, and broke my heart.

Start and stop, no one cares, what's the use of it?

In my sleep, Winnie the Pooh smiled and waved to me; My long-absent table mate clasped my hand and whispered "long time no see"; On stage, I confidently showed my singing voice to ...... audience

I know that the road ahead is bumpy, but I still want to go on, in my own way, no longer a doll at the mercy of others, I have to face the ups and downs of life by myself.

The early morning sun shone into the woods, the mischievous dew bloomed a small flower on the ground, I opened my arms and breathed the free air, it was so good to be free! Sometimes, I really want to be willful once.