My Choice 8th Grade Material Essay 800 Words

Touched in life.

In the red dust, some small things can always help us wake up something that has been sleeping for a long time in our hearts, that is, the touching of life.

It was a scorching hot afternoon, the sun was blazing, and the people on the street slowed down, but the sweat still kept pouring out. In the square in front of the building, a white bus was parked, painted bright red, with a familiar sign, and in front of its open door, it was empty. Passers-by all buried their heads and quickened their pace.

Perhaps in the real society, people's hearts have been tightly wrapped in materials, and everything can be faced calmly.

At noon, the sun shone more violently. At this time, five or six migrant workers came to the square. The blue shirts they wore were soaked with sweat, the cuffs were lifted up to their shoulders, and their dark arms were strong.

When they got to the white bus, they stopped. After a few people whispered for a while, one of them put on his blue shirt and walked into the bus with his chest straight. Twenty minutes later, the man in the lead stepped off the bus, still holding his head high.

He lingered in front of the bus door, waiting for his companion who was still on the bus. His gaze wandered over the crowd, as if looking for something. At this point, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he entered the bus again, and came out with an extra stack of leaflets in his hand.

The sun was no longer as fierce as it was. He handed out leaflets to passers-by, and soon his companions joined him. Once again, beads of sweat cut down their sideburns, still dazzling even in the mild sun.

Those hearts that were not melted by the scorching sun, with their efforts, took off their heavy armor. In front of the white bus door, one person, two people, three ......Soon there was a queue. With a bright smile on the face of the migrant worker, he must have been very pleased to see what he saw.

At this time, they chose to leave silently, put down their sleeves indifferently, and walked on the avenue under the sunset ......

We live under the same blue sky and bathe in the same sunshine, and we should also have the same burning heart and experience the touching brought by kindness in life. Touching is a feeling of the heart, and it is rarely overlooked. A word, an action, a look, will move us.

We should let go of the burden on our bodies, create moving with a kind heart, and feel the moving in life with a calm heart.

Is that okay?

1. The bright red score of "90" appeared on my roll again, and I didn't know what choice to make. In a trance, the memory returned to ...... before

2. The light at the end of summer shuttles between laughter and laughter, thirteen-year-old me with full of enthusiasm and a pounding heart, I wanted to show my strength in the first language test, but when a basin of cold water poured down, I held a mediocre test paper and wanted to cry without tears, and the results of the next few Chinese weekly exercises are the same, I completely lost the sense of superiority and self-confidence in primary school, can my Chinese scores really only reach such a score?

3. Sitting in a quiet room, looking at the test paper in front of me, I was undecided, was I willing to be mediocre or silently strive to create brilliance? I want to taste the taste of regaining success, even if this journey is hard and tiring, I am willing to overcome obstacles and move forward bravely, I don't want to become a faint dust in the galaxy! I choose the latter!

4. The moonlight is getting thicker, I sit alone under the lamp, read a lot of classic books that have been piled up at home for a long time, I want to make action for my choice, I also gradually began to like the boring words in the book, after a long time, the faint emotions in my heart naturally turned into a playful language under the pen, my writing, literary literacy in the long-term accumulation of more and more full and full, that day, my silent efforts finally turned into a beautiful test paper, I returned to the stage**, The spotlight shines just for me. At this moment, I am very grateful for the choice I made at the beginning, it is my right choice that makes me no longer humble, no longer ordinary, and makes me bright!

5. On this long road of life, there will be many forks in the road waiting for us to choose, if a talented person chooses to be content with the status quo, he will do nothing in his life, and a slightly dull person will create an immortal legend if he chooses a stupid bird to fly first, which shows how important a correct choice is in our life. Now in the face of the upcoming high school entrance examination, between wasting time and working hard, I will also choose the latter, regardless of ability, in these last two laughing branches, I will fight hard, with all my strength, I believe that the outcome will finally satisfy me. I believe that the path I choose will eventually make me a different person!

6. What kind of person we can become depends on our choice. I believe that the right choice that suits you after careful consideration will eventually make you see a unique sea of stars, and will also make you feel that your dreams are getting closer and closer to reality and are no longer out of reach.