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I have a poetic name "Ruo", but I don't like it. I always think "ice" suits me. Just like I don't like to talk, I just keep pretending to be cold on my face. Maybe it's too empty. I study hard, hoping that thick books can fill it. It was not until one day that I met Yu that the tip of the iceberg began to melt. Yu is a very sunny boy. As long as there is him, there will always be wind chimes of laughter.
Yu and I have been studying in the same class since primary school, and we are deskmates. After school, he always follows my bike and raises his mouth slightly. Sometimes, I meet him on my way to school. He waved his hand and said to me happily, "If, you are so beautiful!" " "Then my face burned. I remember when I was in fifth grade, on my birthday, I found a beautiful greeting card and a lovely pig doll in the drawer. I read and read the greeting card happily, and I didn't put it away until I opened the classroom door. At that time, I had the habit of arriving early, so it was just me and Yu in the classroom. Humming a minor, he walked briskly and came to sit down beside me. His eyes were attracted by the pig in the book. " If, in the end, your desk is still alive. "I ignored him and still took out piles of books from my schoolbag, but the greeting card ran out unconsciously and fell to the ground." You dropped something. "I glanced at the ground. I blushed, picked it up and stuffed it into the drawer as quickly as possible. "Don't tell anyone! "I left a word, got into the pile of books, in fact, is to block the blushing cheeks. I laughed nervously all day, even in class. As a result, the teacher scolded him angrily and punished him for sweeping the floor for a week. After school, I walked home alone. Usually I am accompanied by Yu, and now I am the only one standing in the sunset. Yu is such an asshole! I secretly scold a way in my mind. Since then, every year on this day, there will be such a card and a lovely pig in my drawer. One day, I found Yu in front of the kitchen window of a gift shop. He came out proudly, holding a delicate card and a stupid pig in his hand. Only then can I understand what happened to the three little pigs at home, because tomorrow is my 16 birthday.
A new classmate Xiao came to our class. He is very popular. As soon as he turned around, he became one with the boys in the class. I don't like him because he put a disgusting caterpillar in my drawer, and it was the kind I hated the most, which made me cry. I gave him a hard stare and left without looking back. It was really unlucky to meet him again in an essay contest. Maybe to embarrass me again. As a result, I accidentally took the first place home, and he was only the second. After the game, he came to congratulate me, and I hung my head and talked and laughed with my classmates. His face is a bit ugly, but he managed to squeeze out a smiling face unnaturally. I don't remember what happened after that, but an ugly smile was printed in my brain and could not be erased.
On a sunny day, the school sports meeting was held. I'm always busy at this time. I am a "waiter" in charge of logistics, and I need help both inside and outside. I doubt that they will unite and screw me together. Otherwise, so many "waiters" don't look for me, why do they look for me? "If! If! Not good! Something went wrong! " Little a shouted as he ran. I said grumpily, "Oh, it's none of my business if anything happens to him." As soon as I heard the name, I got bored. "No ... no ... he sprained his foot ... and hurt it ..." Little A panted. "Where are the others?" "In ... in ... in ..." Little A didn't say a word for a long time. "Don't worry, speak slowly." Small, finally recovered. "He ... he's still playing ..." "What! Why don't you stop him! " I can't believe that he took part in the1500m long-distance race. He sprained his foot, which is no joke. It was hard for him ... I couldn't help thinking about it and ran to the track at once. In the crowd, I saw him stumbling towards the finish line, his facial features all crowded together and his face was a little pale. I hurried to the finish line, ready to meet the returning "hero". A few steps away from the finish line, he fell and jumped on him. I bumped into him, and he held me down and didn't move. I was shocked and fell to the ground, my mind was blank. A salty liquid flowed into my mouth, only to find a sweaty boy pressing on me. What a heavy body, I had a great effort to remove him from me, and then helped him up, holding his trembling arm back to the rest area. This is the first time I have had such close contact with a boy. Even Yu did not walk side by side. Now … I feel my cheeks burning and my breathing is getting thicker and thicker. "Woo, woo" even drowned his breath. "Xie ... Xie (China's surname) ... Xie ..." Xiao seemed to find that a girl was mixing him, and opened her mouth with a surprised face. Along the way, the students around us looked at us with strange eyes, which was dazzling and uncomfortable. Suddenly I found Yu. He didn't say anything. He just looked at me with that strange look, which made me panic. I don't know when, Xiao pushed me away and staggered forward. After a few steps, he stopped and couldn't walk any further. I saw that his right ankle was swollen badly, so I quickly got mixed up with him and shouted with heartache: "Don't show if you can't do it!" " "Then a burst of sadness came to my mind, I don't know if it was because of his stubbornness or his big belly. I finally reached the rest area, so I asked him to find Yu. I want to explain to him the misunderstanding that shouldn't have happened ... I went home disappointed because I didn't find Yu. Maybe he's sad?
For the next few weeks, Yu kept avoiding me, and I could only look at his back through the crowd. Only in class can I see his smiling face and hear his beautiful voice. After a burst of tension, the Spring Festival brought endless joy, and everyone decorated with lights and was beaming. The firecrackers outside the window kept ringing, and the fireworks also exerted her magical power. Whenever this happens, my eardrum will get unreasonable noise and my mood will be in a mess. "Didi" is Yu's message, and I can't help feeling happy. It's QQ number. Why did you give me a QQ number? Anyway, I added this QQ because I gave it to me. The man's name is Feng, and his words reveal incomparable self-confidence and pride. No matter what astronomy and geography, he can answer questions and send out long feelings, which makes me admire him very much. All night, I sat in front of the screen, and my "dadada" mood flowed through my fingers. This is the first time I feel so happy talking with people.
In the new semester, I transferred to another school and sat next to me, the boy who stubbornly ran on the track. As usual, rumors about me and Xiao soon spread, saying what happened to us. I have long been used to such disgusting words, and I am relieved. But Xiao is very serious, protecting his honor with death, and will not tolerate any slander. Sometimes I unconsciously turn my head to look at his resolute face, and when he notices it, I quickly block his red face with a book. I often chat with the wind until late at night. The next day, my mother forcibly picked me up from the bed, and then I got up with a sleepy face and hurried to school. I have been dozing off in class for a while, and my grades have dropped less. I haven't seen the wind on the internet since he told me that the computer was blocked by his father. That day, I also saw Yu Xiang, a bee, hovering around the flower of our class-Joe. When I saw that scene, I didn't feel a trace of sadness. Maybe Joe is better than me. Maybe … I'm always tired in class, and I always feel like leaning against Joe's ear and asking me one-liners and casually throwing out a few words, and I'm lovelorn.
The bell rang and I picked up the phone. "hello? Yu? Why don't you talk! " The other end of the phone is very noisy, and cars honk from time to time. I know it was on. I recognized a long string of numbers on the monitor. It's his PHS. I helped him pick it out. "Can you ... come out?" After a long time, he finally said that he was still alive. "Now?" I looked at the burning sun outside. "Well, where is it?" "Family friends." Gently put down the phone, a burst of joy welled up in my heart, so I walked out of the door with a brisk pace. Jiayou supermarket is close to my home, about 5 minutes' walk. I was standing in front of the supermarket just now, didn't I say that my good friend came to pick me up? Why haven't you seen him? I can't wait for anyone, and I have a small pimple in my heart. A familiar face appeared in front of me as if to signal something. I was happy to think it was because I took off my headphones, but when I saw the square face clearly, I was extremely disappointed. It was Xiao. I quickly spit out a few words to hide the loss on my face. "What?" "No ... no ..." Xiao's face flushed bright red. I cleaned up my mood and smiled and said, "What's the matter with you? Your face is so red? " "Did you have a good summer vacation?" Let me add one more thing. He smiled and shook his head gently. "What about you?" "I ..." "What are you talking about?" The appearance of Yu really surprised me. He and Xiao chatted happily, and you came and went, so it was lively. I put on my headphones again and waved to them and said, "I won't get in your way." Then Xiao Sa walked away. In fact, I wish I could put Xiao aside, hold my hand and say that I want to come with me. But he didn't. He just grinned at Xiao. I don't know why, but I didn't go home and wandered around. I turned around and around until the battery in the MP3 was dead. I'm going around in circles. I went home disgruntled, but I met Yu on the way. I don't remember what I told him. Anyway, I ran away with an angry face, and my heart was too sour to cry. I don't know who pushed me behind my back. I fell into the grass, or rather, into Xiao's arms. He righted me, "If, how do you ..." "Pa" I jumped, stepped forward and was severely slapped. I couldn't hold it any longer, and the cold thing poured out and blurred my vision. "Xiao, even ... you bully me!" Throw a word and I'll turn and run. Suddenly, a big hand gripped me firmly. "If ..." Xiao Xiang was blocked by something and was speechless. "I ... I ..." The big hand pulled tighter. Only when I cried out in pain did he let go. I gently touched the red mark I hit with my hand. "Does it hurt?" Xiao shook his head. "Sorry, I lost my temper without thinking." I began to regret my recklessness, and the red mark on his face was slightly swollen. He smiled, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Never mind." By the way, why are you here? He asked. "This ... this ..." I really don't want to recall the unpleasantness, which is a bit embarrassing. He was generous, "I don't know …" Tears kept falling from my eyes, and even though I tried to stop them, they merged into a stream on my cheek. A white napkin appeared in front of me. I looked up and saw his bright smile. "It's not like you." I smile, too. I just sprained my ankle and couldn't walk, so I asked him to carry me home. He bowed to me very gentlemanly. "I'm glad to help you." Panting heavily, he carried me to the door. Talking and laughing on the road, I accidentally found out that he was Feng, a talented and personable man, which broke people's hearts. In front of my house, I smiled and said to him, "shall we be friends?" The idiot didn't seem to understand me, and said solemnly, "Now, isn't it?" "Really?" A little depressed, I got off his back and staggered into the room. I talked a lot with Feng in the evening and told him my ups and downs happily. In this way, the summer vacation of the second day of junior high school passed.
"If. Come here. " "What is it, Mom?" I walked into my father's study, and the floor was covered with manuscript paper designed by my father. Everything seems to be in a mess. Father sat in a leather chair, drinking pure coffee, and mother stood beside him. "Your father and I are going to send you to Shanghai to study." Mother spoke. "What-Yao-"I opened my mouth. "Why do you want to go there!" Mother steadied my trembling body and said, "You can receive knowledge better there. Besides, it is also because of your father's work. " "I live here alone, can't I?" I said to my mother coquetry. Mother shook her head and said, "I'm not at ease, son!" " ""Well, that's it. After reading last semester in the third grade, go. " Father's words have an irresistible force, and I can't say anything more, so I frowned.
The third day is a busy day, but for me, who has long been used to being busy, it is nothing, but I have less time to study. I always talk endlessly, which makes people uncomfortable, as if he is the only one suffering in the world. I gave him a duel as a reward for playing tricks on me during the summer vacation. He didn't talk to me, so he asked Xiao to be an accomplice, but he got the wrong person. Xiao is my close deskmate. But the boy remained neutral. What a coward.
One day after school, Xiao confessed to me. He grabbed my hand and said loudly, perhaps by shouting, "I … I … I … like you so much!" " "I'm so happy, but that agreement broke all the good things. He froze when I told him the agreement in tears. I broke free from his hand and ran home, lying in bed sobbing quietly. I can't sleep tonight. I hate myself for reaching that terrible agreement with my parents, why I didn't stick to it for a while. I heard that Xiao didn't come home that night. I heard that he forgot to talk and smiled very dull. From then on, we stopped talking and just looked at each other occasionally.
On New Year's Day, I called his home and asked him to take a walk. It was raining lightly that day, and I waited for him in the rain with an umbrella. He came here quietly, and his stiff smile made people sad. Under the same umbrella, we walked very close, and I could clearly hear his uneven breathing. "If, do you like me?" He asked a very strange question. I blushed and turned my head and said, "Fool …" "If I had, I would wait for you …" He said a lot, and every sentence made me sweet. "I will definitely remember you, remember the days and nights with you, all the time!" I said firmly, with happiness in my tone. Suddenly my hand was wet and I shed tears. I leaned my head gently on his broad shoulders, held his hand and walked in the rain. I wish I could go on like this.
On the seventh day, I boarded the plane and left this city full of memories. At the airport, I met Yu, who came to say goodbye to me and handed me the late birthday card and stupid pig.
If:
Happy birthday!
You will always be the most beautiful scenery in my eyes. In my heart, you have always been the most perfect, and your smile remains in my mind. In fact, I liked you a long time ago, but I was afraid that you would refuse. Now I understand that your happiness is my greatest happiness.
because of you
One day thousands of years ago, a young man's eyes stopped at a beautiful natural landscape. Seeing these vibrant scenery, young people suddenly got inspiration. Why don't they record and describe them? He picked up branches and left patterns of mountains and rivers and images of flowers, birds, fish and insects on the sand. ...
From then on, you, Chinese characters, were born in the ancient land where the Chinese nation rested for thousands of years.
From the day you were born, you were endowed with charm.
Because of you, the ancient wisdom of the Chinese nation can be embodied in the "Four Treasures of the Study". Your brushstrokes, ups and downs, ups and downs all show unique temperament and charm. Some are manly, like a man with indomitable spirit; Some have feminine beauty, like a little girl who is ashamed of flowers in a closed moon. Your mention of a hook, a horizontal curl, like a vivid figure, beating in front of our eyes. You are sometimes put in the right place, just like an upright person, with simple conduct and dignified founder; Sometimes your handwriting is rough and your brushwork is powerful, just like an eclectic white fairy ... your structure also contains unfathomable philosophy. "Wu" is divided into two parts: "stop" and "go" Isn't this the highest state of military strategy? This point coincides with the view in Sun Tzu's Art of War that "harmony is the most precious thing, and martial arts is the most humble thing". The word "palm" is divided into "hand" and "top", that is to say, noble character is in our hands, and we can do what we can with our own hands. Isn't this in line with Liu Bei's realm of "don't do evil, don't do evil"? "Give others affirmation with the applause of your own hands and inspire others' fighting spirit. "Isn't this also a noble character?
From The Analects of Confucius to Mencius, from Everything is done wrong to the Book of Changes. Your figure is also active in the works of a hundred schools of thought contend. You carry the light of thought and sprinkle the light of sages into people's hearts. You make people's lives no longer empty and people's minds no longer confused. Your figure is active in the heavy history books.
From Zuo Zhuan to Historical Records, from Hanshu to Zi Tongzhi Sword, as a faithful witness of history, you will never feel ashamed. The golden characters on the bronze cauldron are your memories of Xia, Shang, Zhou, Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period. Han Li engraved on the bamboo slips is your description of the gains and losses of "one emperor through the ages" and the great cause of the Han family. Because of you, we can be called the crystallization of historians' lifelong efforts cast on you; Because of you, we are proud of the glorious history of 5000 years. You let us know that "cross the rubicon, 120 years Qin Guan will eventually belong to the state of Chu;" Perseverance that "more than 3,000 armour can swallow Wu"; You let us see Zhuge Liang's dedication and loyalty to "die before conquering, and the hero tears his long clothes"; You let our thoughts fly back to the execution ground in Wen Tianxiang, remembering the heroic spirit of "Who can live and die since ancient times, leaving the heart of Dan as a history book"; You also let us read Qi Jiguang's patriotic feelings of "don't want to be a marquis, hope for his height" ... At the same time, you were once an emissary of wisdom. If you send envoys to the Tang Dynasty, travel to the east to spread culture, even in today's Japan, your figure is still floating; You are also accompanied by ringing camel bells, crossing the vast desert, establishing outstanding feats, and opening the ancient books that Ban Chao brought to the western regions, you can see your familiar faces. ...
If Chinese civilization is a rolling mountain range, then you are one of the strange peaks; If Chinese civilization is an endless river, then you are a spray; If Chinese civilization is a sailing ship, then you are the sail. From Oracle Bone Inscriptions to bronze inscriptions, from Xiao Zhuan to Han Li, from regular script to running script, from running script to weeds ... Your change is a movement handed down from generation to generation by Chinese civilization. Because of you, the Chinese nation has been injected with infinite vitality. Because of you, the Chinese nation can stand in the forest of the world.
Let's be proud of being descendants of the Chinese people!
The nomination speech made by the presidential candidate
When I saw the topic "Because of you" in the examination room, I thought that if I simply wrote about people, it would greatly narrow the scope of writing and the space for thinking, and it was inevitable to fall into stereotypes. Inspired by the model essay Mother Tongue, I thought about the origin and development of Chinese characters. I thought, why not take the relationship between Chinese characters and historical development as the content of my writing this time?
This award also made me understand a truth: only by breaking the conventional thinking can writing be surprisingly successful and stand out from the crowd.
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because of you
The sunset is red, and I still walk towards the slate lane with melancholy. At the end of the alley, I still see your familiar back. ...
I hate you very much! You are a very tortured boy! You didn't come to see me when I was sick! You know, what I need is for you to stand upright in front of me, smile at me and hold a bunch of beautiful flowers, which makes me feel a little comforted. And you, on the contrary, are trying to sort out my headache math formula at school! Do you want me to go back to school and continue to suffer? I don't want to be a nerd with numbers on my mind as soon as I get back to school.
I'm tired of you. I ate with relish at dinner. What about you? Not only did you not eat it yourself, but you suddenly took my job? ! I've had enough. I am a patient. I just got rid of my illness. You won't even give me your job. Is this reasonable? Yes, you are older than me. You want me to listen to you. You are the boss, but ... will you bully me when you grow up?
That time, I was reading alone in the classroom, but you caught me with sweaty hands. Oh, can you pay attention? Not to mention, you dragged me to the shade in desperation. I just came to my senses, and a black and white "bomb" flew into my head, huh? A football, so boring! I'm already "injured" at this time, but this guy, you actually forced me to play football with you. Grandpa, don't you have compassion? I am a football rookie!
But later, I found that there were some beautiful flowers in the math formula book you prepared for me; In the bowl of rice you took from me, there was actually a bug; You took me to the football field, knowing that the math teacher would attend the after-school tutoring course ... In fact, compared with my peers, I
Not as open-minded and cheerful as them. Although I often joke with people around me and often "go crazy" with them, all this is not entirely from the heart. But how much I want to be like them, I want to be with them, just like a group of people, I want to get everyone's approval. But in the eyes of others, I always contact them as a "good student". To everyone, I seem a little different.
I have always buried my thoughts in my heart and hidden my endless expectations in my heart. In fact, I also want to shout loudly under the green trees, and I also want to be alive and kicking on the dunk field like my classmates. But unfortunately, I can't. Because some things have long been ingrained and cannot be changed, nor can they be changed. ...
But only you, only you understand me ... on campus, loneliness makes me feel endless dim colors. But you, holding my hand, light up this gloomy world for me.
Because of you, my sky is brighter.
Thank you.-Cup.