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At that moment, stay in my heart

Standing in front of the TV, I stared at the countdown flashing on the screen. Countdown with my heartbeat, beating under the Olympic rings, August 8th, August 8th, 2008, singing "One World, One Dream". The same dream is different but wonderful, and the wonderful flame is transmitted in the hearts of/kloc-0.3 billion people and 6 billion people. ...

The flame crossed the night sky in Beijing, leaving 29 golden footprints. Footprints have left footprints in history and footprints are in our hearts. There are ripples in our hearts, and there are huge waves in the ripples. Both China and China have enthusiastic people, and there is a sense of pride in pride. This sense of pride also includes humility, a nation that has made progress in humility, and the love of Kyushu.

Love sublimates on the forward painting axis, and the sunset moon rises, setting off great rivers and mountains, which are more beautiful in the beautiful scenery. The beautiful south of the Yangtze River shows its elegance in a delicate way, which contrasts with the roughness of the north and sets off the most beautiful picture.

On the scroll, there is calligraphy with "leaves like clouds", which contains the transformation of Taoist yin and yang, the profound transformation of the five elements, and the five elements and the five rings set each other off; Comparing with Confucius' Confucian thought that "all the seas are brothers", brothers know each other and accompany each other. The whole world cheers for you and the great China. ...

There is love in China, the love in the snowstorm that frozen the earth. Wanderers who come home from the earth are cold and disappointed-there is hope after disappointment, hope for the future, and moved by the future ... Moved by the scenes after the 5. 12 earthquake, they are printed on the picture scroll, changing patterns with the progress of time, and there is infinite vitality, liveliness and optimism in the patterns. Face reality and dreams-dreams and reality are intertwined, and they are intertwined in Sleepless Night with Flowers on Fire. At night, Yue Hui is very bright and smooth, giving off a clear light. ...

The clear sky is reflected, and under the two-day mechanism, the raging flame is ignited. The torch relay in Beijing and China, China people realized their dream of flying, which is linked with the Olympic dream!

The connected world is shocking, shocking the soaring of dragons, the soaring of the national soul, and the national soul drives the world. The world will be wonderful because of China, and the wonderful will be engraved in my heart.

In my mind, China is a dragon. Dragon and phoenix interweave to form a magnificent scenery. The magnificent scenery depicts the West Lake, Zhao Zhouqiao and the Great Wall of Wan Li. The Great Wall and the Dragon Qi Fei, with the phoenix as a utensil, show that birds fly towards the phoenix, fly towards Fengming and sing at the bird's nest. The bird's nest attracts nine chicks, and nine chicks fly to Kyushu. Kyushu is connected into a beautiful Chinese knot, which is proudly tied together and stands proudly. Sublimation in that beautiful stay in my heart.

Maybe when I was silent, life brought me a lot and took away a lot. There are things worth getting back and things I should give up. Maybe I dare not face up to these problems, because I am tired of my body and really have no strength to fight against anything, and now I am trying to get back what I deserve from the destiny takes a hand. After repeated baptism of reality, I know too little about life. It seems that there is only ruthlessness, cruelty, helplessness and no beauty in the dictionary of life. Have I changed? No I don't. I just put a sharp knife in my life. Perhaps age is flying, and maturity is close to the soul. The desire for knowledge is getting stronger and stronger, and the effort is always out of proportion to the return. Before, I could put my studies first, because at that time, I still had reason and strength to pursue. I believe that the Lightbringer is ahead, so I fight against fate. Recently, I discovered that the back can never be faked, and fate is destined to be arranged. After going back and forth through a school course, I finally got nothing, and I was confused about knowledge, so I had an illusion. It seems that everything I do has become more willing than able, and everything is no longer fruitful. I feel very lonely. In front of life, everything is barely decorated, barely lived, barely studied, and barely made myself happy. Slowly began to believe that the meaning of life is very slight, and the feelings of chasing began to learn to give up. After graduating from junior high school, I chose a secondary school and stepped into it. I think everything is beautiful, and everything is the same as I thought. In a few years, I will step into the society without regrets and get close to my ideal. But every good thing lives in my leisure, but everything runs counter to it and leaves my plan one by one. Efforts are no longer fruitful, no matter how I resist, I will still go back to the worst place. Maybe this is my only experience when I came here, and the result I paid was no result. To this end, I began to live in the incomprehension of my family. It seems that I have to vent my pain again and again, and I am the only one supporting the dark sky. I am so tired, but I dare not say it boldly, because everything is my choice. Maybe all I can accept is to face all the helplessness. In life, everyone wants to win in fate, but there are always losers. I should also be divided into the latter, facing myself and facing life. Maybe I lost badly now, and I fell badly. I gambled my youth on learning courses and left my dream on a small tree that didn't know the hope of withering. Knowing that there is no light ahead, I continue to wait (technical secondary school diploma). Maybe I should go-I have already gone, maybe I should stay-there is a kind of sadness waiting, knowing that the road ahead is not worth waiting, but I can only choose to stay in the face of helplessness. Maybe I am really a gambler who gambles with fate, but I bet on priceless youth, not gold, silver and jewels. -classmates stay in my heart.