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Those clear and bright youth, those lonely and flying years, those clean and sweet dreams, those tedious and sad years, those silent floating clouds that have been flowing above our heads, those winds that have been with us whistling, those pasts that disappeared at a touch, those yesterdays that disappeared faintly, those that once were, I miss and cherish.
In the summer of 2005, the sun was dazzling. I stood on the empty and silent playground of the schoolyard and looked at the weeds around me. The past time converges into a period of flying and bright youth, slowly flowing through my palm, although I am reluctant, but my heart is warm and satisfied.
As I said goodbye to my elementary school years, I began to feel a nostalgia that I had never felt before. Those warm times in the old and quaint classrooms, those leisure times walking among the seasonal flowers along the way, they have always been silent, but I still clearly remember those ordinary and warm days in my alma mater. Our youth and enthusiasm blooming on our own "stage".
That year with meager memories, the moon flowers bloomed a brilliant season.
But in the blink of an eye, time passed like this. The images that never came back, those chaotic and insipid pictures, came to my mind clearly. I think they are worth remembering.
Standing on the podium in front of the classroom, you can see the sunset slowly disappearing in the twilight, as if you see the teacher's face, see the colorful ** that you read with your peers in the self-study class, and see the path full of strong summer atmosphere; I saw the ...... of fine pieces of sunlight passing through the gaps in the leaves
Everything makes me feel a touch of nostalgia and reluctance. At the end of the summer of 2005, the wind howled, taking away the last shred of summer heat. I stood in the shade of a tree and listened to the flow of time.
Shredded sunlight gently fell into my eyes. Fifteen-year-old me grew up lonely and calm in the wind, standing on campus to see the vastest sky and listen to the quietest rain.
A year passed quietly in the palm of my hand. I looked back and stared at the fragments of the past, the deep memories of the past that wafted with the fragrance of flowers. Then I raised my head and walked firmly forward with my tiny but clear dreams.
Time is like water, and I smile and miss moving forward.
This is what I made for reference, you see if there is one. Use.
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I grew up silently, and when I closed the book, I saw the ever-changing life. First, if you want to perceive your own personal growth, you can combine personal ideals and a certain item, first read the classic books carefully, understand the object (subject and object), plot, background and.
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How to write 'Reciting the Classics, Understanding Life'
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Let me tell you, by reciting the classic poems, I entered an indescribable world. I know what Confucian style is, what is the essence of Taoism, and what is the beauty of the ancient ......Although the "classic" looks old, it is actually very powerful. He has been passed down for thousands of years, from "at the beginning of man, nature is good" to "there are friends from afar?
From "Dao, Dao, Extraordinary Dao" to "Heaven will descend to the great task and Si Ye", from "Return to Disturb and Dissipate the Words" to "Lanting Collection Preface" all shine to show its broad and profound charm.
Among them, the phrase "threesome, there must be my teacher" hangs in my mouth every day. That is how many people walk, and there must be my teacher among them. This verse, which made me benefit a lot, came from the mouth of Confucius, a Confucian sage who respected the roughness.
The reason why this sentence has benefited me a lot is because it contains a philosophy: "Those who are capable are teachers, and ask for advice with an open mind." "You've seen the mountains, right?
It's so majestic! Have you ever seen the sea? It's so magnificent!
The mountain is high because it does not reject every small stone; The sea is wide because it gathers thousands of small streams. If you want to have the feeling of a mountain and the knowledge of the sea, should you be good at finding mentors and friends from life and absorbing the strengths of others? This is also the philosophy of "the mountains are not tired of being high, and the water is not tired of being deep" in Cao Cao's tanka line!
In our daily life, everyone has something worth learning from, take our class as an example! In this collective of 57 people, there are many of my mentors and friends: Xu Jiayuan, a genius in composition; singing expert Zhou Zhiyi; the little calligrapher Shen Nanjie; Wang Qinyun, a management expert, ......Their talents and wisdom are worth learning from.
Really, a person's life is like a long road, there are many forks in the road, we sometimes go the wrong way, but someone will come to remind you, it is the national culture is the classic poetry, because it gathers the experience of all successful people, is the crystallization of national wisdom, its value is timeless, we have no reason not to inherit and carry forward the treasure of this nation. Moreover, for us children and teenagers, reading and reciting classics, and receiving the influence of 5,000 years of culture since childhood, will surely lay a lifelong elegant personality. While reciting the classics, it can also improve our level of ancient and vernacular Chinese, help us to comprehend and bypass other fields of knowledge, and promote the progress of various scientific fields.
If our heart is the most ordinary land that needs sunshine, rain and dew, fertilizer and hard work, then the classic poems are the sunshine, the wind and the drizzle. As long as you are willing to suck, comprehend, and chant all the time, then the flower of our ideals will surely bloom brighter, and Li Zhen will last longer.
Then let's continue reading! Have it well and remember it. Let it purify our hearts, let it cultivate the land in our hearts, improve our taste, carry forward the essence of the Chinese nation, and let it lead us to overcome difficulties and move towards success!
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