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Throw him welfare clucked painful hot happy holiday heating rod.
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Thoughts: Write about unforgettable things in the way of memories, which remain in the depths of the heart. On this basis, the story can be told completely and thoroughly, and then the first feeling can be expressed, so that the article can be completed in one go and resonate with readers.
In the depths of my soul, there is such a scene: the continuous low temperature, rain, snow and freezing weather, which is rare in history, has caused major disasters to 20 provinces and cities including Guizhou and Hunan, and more than 100 million people have ......been affected
All of this is because of a heavy snowfall in 2008. The heavy snowfall made many people who came to Shanghai to work but were anxious to take the train home for the New Year unable to return home in time; how many poor people are deprived of food and drink; How many innocent people have died in the snow and ice......
Perhaps, this heavy snow made people feel extremely happy, because it was the first snow of this magnitude in more than 40 years, and it was the first time that even parents who are now seeing it. They can build snowmen and have snowball fights to their heart's content; They can stomp and kick as much as they want; They can also leave their footprints on the pristine white snow.
However, they didn't know that in the other corner, employees of the water supply station of the power supply company were braving the heavy snow to repair the line. On February 2nd, an employee picked up a handful of snow and put it in his mouth to quench his thirst. But they are constantly playing and frolicking with the snow, but they don't know that the people who have been affected by the disaster are huddled together and snuggling up to each other for warmth!
On the news, I see that the whole world is facing a catastrophe right now. But has anyone wondered why all of this is happening? In fact, this is all caused by human beings, and people are constantly wasting resources and destroying the environment, which is just a small punishment from God.
But people always forget the lessons, always forget the disasters that befell them, making the weather in the world worse and more abnormal. Those innocent people can only endure suffering, die in pain and starvation......
In the depths of my soul, there is a voice crying out: Wake up, people! Stop destroying resources, animals and plants are sharing the same world with us!
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Teach you to write a sentence in the depths of your heart, and write no less than 50 words in a proposition essay, let's analyze it, in the depths of your heart, that is what is hidden in our hearts, is our secret, and today we will use words to express our true thoughts in our hearts. In the depths of my soul, there is always a small boat drifting there, and I know that it is a small boat that belongs to me, and I am ready to sail on it, to pursue my ideals, my ...... freedomIn addition to life, we also have poetry and distance, I can't write poetry, but I can choose the distance, there is always a part of the road to walk by myself, I am willing to drive a small boat to wander to the distance.
1. Write a sentence in the depths of your heart, no less than 50 words, and you can write out your heart.
Let me give you another example, everyone has a story in the depths of their hearts, and today I will tell you my own story. Left some regrets in my life, I used to think, if I can cross, then I am willing to go back to that year, I will definitely prevent something from happening, I will not let my father do that, I will keep my father, then we are still a happy family, if time allows me to cross, I am willing to go back to that year, I will stop the clock, I will keep all the joy, I will not go out the door, I will not let that tragedy that will happen next ......
2. You can write your own ideals.
In the depths of my heart, there has always been an ideal, and I have achieved it little by little over the years, but I never dared to talk about these things to others, if I did, others would not laugh at me for being too rampant, and I was humble and insignificant standing in the crowd. This year I have always had a dream in my heart, that is, to use all the words to show my life, whether it is humble or small, it is my life, I am willing to use my words to tell everyone, so that all people can see my humility, my insignificance is also a little wonderful, there is my stage, I am the only protagonist on this stage, I sing and dance, I am willing to use my life to confess to everyone, even if it is ordinary, it can be wonderful.
Deep in everyone's heart, they want to tell everyone, and at the same time, they want to tell themselves. Are you ready? Pick up the pen in your hand and make an affectionate confession to us, in the depths of your heart, is there a light?
Is there a pair of hands that are leading you forward? It is leading you, moving forward, moving forward......
The taste of growth.
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Mother's love in the depths of my heart.
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The brilliance of the composition lies not only in the style but also in the idea
If childhood could be repeated.
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