Junior high school essay my world is bright because of you

One person, one street, one lamp. Dim and lonely. How can my world be happy without your company? Where is happiness? You have used light notes and emotional melodies to paint my blank world, and my world is bright because of you!

When I graduated from elementary school, my graduation photo showed my dull face, and I was about to leave. Perhaps, never to see each other again; Perhaps, we will never recognize each other again. There was a little sour in my heart.

I looked at the innocent faces on the graduation photo, tears dripping on them, and then swinging away. "Friends! Don't be sad, our eighty-seven hearts are closely connected.

"Friends! Do not grieve, parting is to meet again ... The children's chorus of class songs sounded in my ears, full of immaturity.

That's right, we agreed that we wouldn't cry, we would leave with a smile. Even though I've been out for three years, I still feel like I was a kid yesterday, somersaulting on the ground. If it weren't for your company and encouragement, how could I have come all the way back and forth, my world is happy because of you.

Day after day, year after year, the days at school are always so sad, every day is like this, eating, studying, sleeping, eating, sleeping, learning, life is monotonous and boring. But it's like a blink of an eye, and it flies by. Thinking, how did I survive this boring life?

In my memories, I am happy with you, sad with you, lonely with you, it turns out that you are with me all the way! You moved me with "Use your smile to pay tribute to me" in "Dark Fragrance", and inspired me with "I'm Happy". I can't imagine how monotonous my world would be without you.

My world is enriched by you.

Whether it's happiness or happiness, there will always be some setbacks in life.

For us in the rebellious period, it seems to be the greatest pleasure to go against our parents and teachers, but for me who has a cowardly personality, I can only bully the weak and fear the hard. One weekend when I came home with a history paper that I had just passed, it was a huge blow to me who had excellent grades in other subjects. I pounded the chopsticks at the dinner table boringly, picked up the food, put it down again, picked it up and put it down, just didn't stuff it in my mouth.

My grandmother asked me if I wanted to eat it, and my brain was hot, and I didn't know where the anger came from, "Don't eat it!" "Throw the chopsticks and walk away. Only grandma was left at the dinner table.

I clicked the mouse without purpose, opened QQ** that had saved me several times, and then began to enter the empty state. I think God is against me, why did I fight so hard for myself, but in the end, it still failed. My ears rang with my favorite lyricism**" Seeing the sun come out, my mother smiled, and it was dawn-" I opened my eyes, and I knew that it was a song to encourage children on the cable car, and then I felt very incompetent and cowardly.

Why can't I get through so many difficulties? Thinking of the smiling faces of some children in the disaster area, I was filled with fighting spirit again. I also want to live strongly.

Ah, I'm strong because of you.

You accompany me all the way, and my world is bright because of you!

One person, one street, one lamp, one song. Simple, beautiful.

The years have passed, and when I look back, the past is as light as smoke and mellow as wine.

In my memory, you laugh with us, get excited together, and admire together. With that learned word, it inspires us. Listen to your teachings and look forward to the future.

You are amiable and approachable. In each class, you will write a good board book, draw the key Hanyu Pinyin mouth shapes, and let us practice by ourselves. Your class is funny and funny, and you have a lot of witty words, and we will never get bored in your class.

Honestly, I enjoyed your class the most. Usually you are also very concerned about us, and will tell students who don't know how to practice hard, practice in front of the mirror yourself, correct the incorrect mouth shape, and we quickly master the essentials of pronunciation.

You also tell us about the poems of Lu Xun, Ba Jin, Lao She and Guo Moruo, ** and other literary classics, even if we don't seem to understand it, we can listen to it with relish. You also recited ancient poems, and your melody and kaleidoscopic style won the applause of your classmates. You also gave a thorough and detailed explanation of the connotation and writing characteristics of the new literary works, as well as the classic vocabulary in the book, and we all learned it solidly.

Composition is an indispensable focus of the language. You taught us that writing should not be generalized, that space is too fake, and that we must be sincere in order to write good articles. In order for us to understand, you asked us to bring an egg each, and we had to watch it all day.

Some students broke their eggs on the way, some broke them while playing, and some took good care of them. After that, you let us experience the experience of this day, and understand and comprehend it well. Your real purpose is for us to understand:

Your relationship with others is like an egg, and only if you take care of it sincerely, the egg will not be easy to break.

I loved reading at that time, but when my classmates were writing brilliantly, I was at a loss, and I couldn't squeeze out anything after racking my brain. The flame of your encouragement in the school warmed me. You personally taught me how to write, patiently pointing out my shortcomings.

When I finally became enlightened under your teaching, I was so excited and happy, but because of my hesitation, I couldn't say a little bit of gratitude to you, and I only buried this gratitude in the bottom of my heart and became an eternal memory.

The teacher's grace is like a mountain, because the mountain is majestic, so the world reveres; The teacher's grace is like the sea, because the sea is vast and immeasurable. You have become my most vivid and colorful memory.

You are the weather vane of my childhood, and my life is wonderful because of you, my teacher.

The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. The world is not special, and books are pleasant.

My world is brightened by you, the book. When I didn't go to school, I felt that going to school was the happiest thing, but after six years of elementary school life, my life was fulfilled, but I didn't get to be completely happy, only before I wrote it, I felt real happiness, and my eyes really flashed with light. Book, you are the source of joy in my life!

Books --- my hobbies and ideals are also because of you. People often say "swim in the sea of books", and it is precisely because I like to read books and swim in the sea of books that I like to swim; My father told me that the homework in the Chinese Department of Peking University was to read the books assigned by the teacher, so this is why I had my dream of Peking University. The book --- my day is full of you.

Early in the morning, when a ray of sunlight shines into the hut, I open a book with a smile and sit cross-legged, with my chin in one hand and a pen in the other, thinking slowly, reading slowly, and immersing myself slowly. There is joy in the book, and I am happy; There is sadness in the book, I mourn, and when I read, I am traveling, crossing into the book, crossing between the lines. I'm afraid of hunger, but only books can make me forget to sleep and eat, and books are my spiritual food.

In the afternoon, when I walked to the bookshelf, I took out a book, and after turning the pages happily, I always liked to put the book under my nose, smell it, and smell the fragrance of the ink. I seem to be able to smell the meaning of this book in the smell of ink. No matter what time it is, the smell of books always relaxes me and calms my mind.

Some people say that books are like fine wine, but I think books are a sweet and delicious cup of tea that is worth savoring slowly. In the evening, sitting at the desk, eating fruit, and turning the pages of a book, this is the happiest time of the day. At this time, I will not look at the following chapters, but reflect on the chapters I read during the day.

Many people say that I read books very quickly, indeed, it is not an exaggeration to say that I can really do ten lines at a glance, but I rarely do this, Yu Dan said that life should be enjoyed slowly, and the same is true for books, take your time, what is the use of being fast? Calm down and read slowly, which is the real ability to read. You don't need a reason to like it.

That's what I do, and it's a special feeling. Everything about the book is worth liking. In my world, I am always with books.

I'll always be a book girl. Late at night, I sat at the window again, lit the lamp, and read with pleasure.