Crossroad 1
After school, I strolled on the way home and reached the intersection that I must pass every day. The red light in front of me turned on. I couldn’t help but I stopped, and suddenly endless thoughts floated in my mind, which made me have many associations...
The road where two roads crisscross* at the crossroads is where people choose their direction. The most familiar thing to me at an intersection is the traffic light. People follow its instructions to move forward, stop, turn left or right. But some people run red lights just for personal convenience. As a result, intersections have become places prone to traffic accidents. If we don’t even have the basic awareness of “traffic lights” at crossroads, how can we face the various “crossroads” in life?
There are also "crossroads" and "traffic lights" in our real life. This "traffic light" is the rules we should abide by and the instructions for making choices on the road of life. It requires us when to stop. When to move on. Of course, the choice you face must be correct and you must do what you should do.
There are also "traffic accidents" at the "crossroads" of life. This accident is a setback or turning point on the road of life. Only by making the correct handling or choice can we move towards our destination and success. Some people just took the wrong path and did the wrong thing, and then embarked on the path of crime, but it is too late to regret. For example: Chen, a junior high school student in a certain middle school, had excellent grades, but was discouraged because he failed to get into a key high school. He became obsessed with surfing the Internet and mixed with people in society. Later, Chen committed theft and robbery because he had no money to spend, and eventually turned to crime. Success is of course important, but choosing the right path is the most important.
At this moment, the green light turned on, the advancing crowd interrupted my thoughts, and I continued to move forward. Crossroads 2
My mother is a person who rarely talks, which makes people feel very cold, but she is also very kind to me, because my father works in other places all year round and has little time to come back to teach me. So my mother is both a mother and a father. My mother is not only strict with me, but also gentle. Because she is so contradictory, my mother works very hard and often sighs.
I am a very lazy girl, and my mother has to wake me up every day to get up for school. I remember one time, I didn’t get up because I was too lazy, thinking to myself, it’s already so late, and I will be late anyway. The worst thing is to sleep a little longer. My mother didn't see me getting up, so she called me a few more times, but she still didn't get up, so she was beaten by my mother's clothes hanger. At that time, I was so frightened that my arms were red from the beating.
I couldn't stand it anymore, so I hurriedly got out of bed, took care of things, and then put on my schoolbag and went to school. My mother was always behind me. I was sweating coldly, feeling unspeakable fear, and even wanted to cry a little bit. I don't know what my mother was thinking. After passing the traffic light, I arrived at the school gate. At that time, I walked into the school gate. When I walked into the school gate, I looked back at my mother, but I didn't see her figure.
Until I hesitated and didn’t really walk in, I saw my mother still wandering at the intersection. I saw my mother’s expression. She seemed to be very worried about me. My mother knew that my eyes were red from being beaten earlier. She was worried that I would lose my temper, so she watched me walk into the school gate. I looked at my mother, she was hiding, only showing a little shadow, wandering at the intersection.
At that time, I finally understood that although my mother was usually very strict with me and would beat me if I didn’t do many things well, in fact, my mother still loved me and she was still a kind mother. It's just because my father didn't educate me enough and couldn't spoil me every day, so he was so strict with me. At that moment, there was a surge of sourness in my heart, and tears filled my eyes. Crossroads 3
The screeching sound of brakes - the bus is finally here! After searching everywhere for 33 minutes, I finally got on the No. 1 bus home.
When I came out of my classmate’s house, with the barking of a dachshund behind me, I looked at the map drawn by my classmate in my hand and walked out of the New Post and Telecommunications Village.
I made many twists and turns, and finally arrived at the intersection: "Bus No. 1? Which way?" Dongfang Haomei's home? "I didn't seem to walk this far last time? The more I looked at it, the more something was wrong, so I threw the picture away. Well, there's a lot of excitement ahead! Bus No. 1 should be there! It's already 16:10, I'll go again If I delay, it won't be easy when it gets dark! I run with all my strength, as if running towards gold. However, the road is getting longer and longer under my feet, and I can't help but complain. I didn't find the station, but it started to rain.
I became anxious and ran back and forth, which made me feel ridiculous. My face turned red and my clothes gradually got wet. I got impatient and ran almost every road, but still found nothing. Watching the red light turn to green, the green light turning to red, and seeing my clothes getting wet, my feet trembled and I ran desperately towards what I felt. Go. "I don't care anyway. If I can't find it, I'll just spend the money to fight him!" "But the more I ran, the more remote I became, as if I had entered the countryside. I quickly retracted my feet and wanted to find a reliable person to ask the way out. So, I ran towards the security guard of a community: "Where can I get the No. 1 bus? "After listening to the security guard's instructions, I felt confident that I could finally go home! Damn it, such a remote station.
I took big steps, my heart was beating fast, and the road under my feet was mine. I really want to jump up to the sky in one step! Looking down at this dizzying intersection, I will definitely find the No. 1 stop soon, so I won’t have to risk a heart attack again! When I got on the bus, I found a seat and sat down. It was great! I didn’t faint anymore!
I couldn’t help but smile when I thought about going home soon. Crossroads 4
A person always continues to accept new understandings and change his own values ????as he grows up. However, when encountering the influence of multiple values, he often becomes overwhelmed, as if It's like standing at a crossroads, not knowing which way to go.
When I was reading "Ten Years of Backpacking", I was deeply attracted by Xiaopeng's experience and dreamed of being like him, even though he mentioned it many times in the book. He mentioned that dreams must be pursued and dedicated. But obviously what really entered my heart at first was his experience of Dote, which fascinated me so much that I forgot about his efforts and efforts. To strive for my dreams
There was a time when I kept complaining about the boredom of life. I was always fantasizing and dreaming unrealistically, talking about grand goals and feeling that. It seems that it can be easily achieved, but it is not true. Later I read "Go to the Happiest Four Countries to Find Happiness". Although I didn't finish it, I think I have a deeper understanding of life. With this understanding, I complain a lot less and have a lot less daydreams. It gives me a deeper understanding of happiness and helps me live a happier life. I seem to see a glimmer of light leading me in the fog.
I always feel that the Chinese people nowadays want too much and expect too much fame and fortune. They mistakenly think that it is similar to pursuing dreams and working hard, so there is not much motivation in life. For The confusion in life has deepened. Now that I have figured it out, I also understand the difference between the two.
The book "Under the Tuscan Sun" gave me another perspective while studying. The world I longed for, I felt very comfortable after reading it, and it also helped me figure everything out. That is, when you are young, work hard, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, you must have the spirit of adventure in life. Be willing to enjoy life, do not pursue things that you should not get or cannot get, always maintain an optimistic spirit, be able to work hard when working, and be happy to travel in your spare time to places you have never been before. It’s a place where you can learn more, improve yourself, enjoy the beautiful scenery, and relax yourself. There is some romanticism in life. Don’t be too rigid. Live a happy life and be worthy of yourself, and you will have no regrets in this life.
Crossroads 5
Everyone will encounter a crossroads on their own moral road. At that time, you will be extremely confused. You don’t know whether to go forward or backward, left or right. Today, I will Went to the crossroads.
This afternoon, my father took me to play in the city center - Tianyi Square. After playing for a few hours, we got on the 515 bus to go home. When we got on the bus, there were many empty seats. My father and I I just found two seats and sat down. As people got on the train one after another at one stop, there were gradually more people in the carriage. At this time, an old man who got on the bus stood beside me. The car started to start, but I kept looking at my grandfather, thinking: My grandfather is so old, as a young pioneer, should I give up my seat? No, no! Why do you feel awkward giving up your seat in front of so many people? What should I do? It was like there was an angel and a demon quarreling in my heart. The angel said: "Go and give up your seat for grandpa. You see how hard it is for grandpa to stand!" So, I stood up, but just as I was about to speak, the little devil was unconvinced and said angrily: "You Do you want to be embarrassed in front of everyone? Then go ahead!" I thought about it and sat down again. "Go!" "No, don't go!" "Go!" "Don't go!" "Go!"... Finally we got to the stop where we got off the bus. I got off the bus slowly, with everything in my mind. Giving up your seat. Inadvertently, I discovered that the old man was sitting in my seat! I laughed! The smile was so bright and so happy.
I can give up my seat without fear of embarrassment. This may be the best way for me to give up my seat. Crossroads 6
There are two kinds of people in the world, men and women. This is a common answer. No matter you are a man or a woman, you are nothing special, but when it comes to the strong and the weak, it can become the capital to boast. It may just be a matter of a thought. Standing at the crossroads between the strong and the weak, your choice determines the path of your life.
A strong person is a person with a strong will. A strong person is one who smiles proudly in the stormy waves. A strong person is also a hero who maintains his true qualities in the gentle breeze and waves. A strong person is also a strong person who forgets the pain in the hail of bullets and kills the enemy and serves the country. He is a strong person, and he who is proactive after failing a small test is also a strong person. A strong person does not necessarily have a strong body, but must have a strong will.
A strong person is an optimistic person. This kind of person can see the light in the darkness. Facing the old China with broken mountains and rivers, broken country and ruined family, Mao Zedong just relied on "millet and rifle" to achieve liberation. He was a strong man. Facing China, which was poor and weak and had just started to develop, Deng Xiaoping used the correct policy of reform and opening up to put China on the road of development. He was a strong man.
A strong person is one who defeats himself. This kind of person is a great person. There were times when we thought we could just forget it, but we still persevered and lived a wonderful life. Then we are strong. We are proud of ourselves. Just imagine if we choose to give up, we will fall into the abyss of darkness forever.
Standing at the crossroads of life, we have to be strong. As long as we are stronger and more optimistic, we can defeat ourselves. When we set foot on the bright road, let's smile brightly. We have this kind of pride: Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves can stop the flying boat?
Crossroads 7
Confused
Lost direction
Don’t know whether to move forward or backward
Always alone
Quietly embellish the starry sky after you leave
The corridor of memory has left behind the steps you walked
After the turning of time, the traces of the years have been covered with a layer of dust
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Helpless, sad...
Can I continue to fulfill my vows
I don’t know
Maybe it has been forgotten
Sadness, loneliness...
Sunset
Accidental encounter at the crossroads
You are on the other side, I am on this side
Hazy memories light up the torch of time
The finishing touch
Seeing you getting closer and closer, I unconsciously walk towards you...
Boundless
Confused
The eyes of you and me have met each other
For a long time...
What I see is you, the same as before You
Smiling at us on the other side
Only the setting sun hanging high in the sky is still smiling...
Time seems to have stopped at this second
I don’t cry when we meet
I’m afraid
I’m afraid that tears will wet your soft hair
Deja vu under the sunset
Braiding A sweater out of memory
No words to say
Just looking at each other, just for
That familiar smile with you
Protect the same possessions
Protect the sacred moment
Protect the hazy memories of the past
Look forward to each other for a long time
Passing shoulders, leaving each other...
Does the chance encounter at the crossroads under the sunset mean anything?
Turn around, what do you want to say?
I saw that she was facing me
All I saw was her soft hair; A wisp of floral fragrance; a hint of blush; a bouquet of fiery red Hibiscus flowers;
A familiar figure gradually engraved on the pupils...
A magnetic voice
Keep wandering around that familiar crossroads
For a long time... Crossroad 8
That was a year ago. Once, my grandma drove me there in an electric car. I was learning calligraphy in the Children's Palace. That day, Tian's face turned a little dark, as if something big was about to happen. Sure enough, when driving to the intersection, a brand new Great Wall car was about to turn, but an old man unexpectedly drove a three-wheeled electric car The car entered the motorway. The Great Wall car accidentally failed to stop and knocked down the electric tricycle. The old man's body became light, his eyes turned black, and he fainted. I didn't want to see a lonely old man. He fell into a stream of blood, but within a minute, the old man only had bleeding from his feet, a bloody nose, and a black face. Everything else was fine. The old man took off his cloth coat and threw it towards the car owner, but the car owner was smiling. Said: "Uncle, are you okay? Otherwise, I will take you to the hospital and let the traffic police come and deal with the accident." "Look, you take me to the hospital first, and then..." The car owner listened. After that, his face turned blue. After a while, the Great Wall Car pulled the uncle back to the scene of the accident. "Young man, give me two thousand yuan, not a penny less!" The traffic policeman on the side saw it and said hurriedly: "You are doing this unintentionally." You can't get on the train..." "Oh, no one."
"Finally, the traffic policeman said: "Okay, sir, don't cry. Both of you are at fault. You are driving too fast. Can't you stop it if you drive slower? Sir, please drive the car into the motor vehicle. The driveway is against traffic regulations and is dangerous for you. Don't drive randomly next time. So, give this man five hundred yuan and remember it in the future. Don't do it again! "
You give way, I give way, the small road becomes the big road! Crossroads 9
At night, the crossroads are extremely quiet, so who will be at the crossroads in your life?
There are thousands of crossroads in life. I met my relatives at one of the crossroads in my life, because they silently supported me and encouraged me behind me, and never because of what I did wrong. He gave up on me because of something, and even kindly advised me when I was proud and restless; he punished me appropriately when I did something wrong, so that I could stop immediately; at the crossroads of my second life, I I met my teacher. My teacher guided us not to go astray, and accompanied us along the way in life, cultivating us into a person with both ability and political integrity. The third person I met at the crossroads was my friend. , they used their character to spur me on all the time, so that my character was gradually purified, and they even pulled me up when I was confused about the "journey" of life, saving me from almost losing my way; the fourth The people I met at the crossroads were the people around me. They taught me and educated me everywhere, in order to always remind me that no matter where I am, I must be humble and sincere in my words and deeds, and never ignore others; At my most human crossroads, what I met was not others, but myself. If I met him, he would not be afraid if he did not do anything wrong. He would smile at you in a friendly way, and as long as you have a clear conscience, he would He just looked at me coldly, and I would definitely get goosebumps involuntarily, and his eyes looked like he looked down on me. So if you want him to smile sincerely at you every day and eliminate the unhappiness in your heart, then. You have to control yourself at all times and prevent yourself from doing anything wrong, otherwise you will have no choice but to watch him look down on you.
If you want to fly forward in life, then you must at least pass it! At those five crossroads, if you take the wrong path and make the wrong friends because of your choices, you will end up spending the rest of your life in a black and white silent prison, looking at the beautiful world outside and regretting it for the rest of your life. This shows that it is a good choice. How important a crossroad is to a person's life! Come and choose your destiny! Crossroads 10 What is care? What is care? It’s your dad who takes you to your favorite playground. What is caring?
We usually enjoy the meticulous care of our parents every day, but have we ever thought of caring in life? What about those who need our helping hand more?
That day at this intersection where it was pouring, I witnessed a scene that moved me very much.
On this dark and wide sidewalk, an old woman came into view. Her wrinkled face was dirty, and it seemed that she had not washed her face for two weeks. Her clothes were also dirty and tattered. He was limping with a cane, seeming to be moving forward bit by bit.
I waited for the green light with her, and the green light flashed. I crossed the road in less than 10 seconds, and the old lady just started walking, and 10, 9, 8, 7 flashed. Flash, the red light came on, countless cars drove out of the zebra crossing, suddenly, suddenly - an aunt on a motorcycle stopped in front of the car and shouted to the people above: "Can you please let the old lady pass first?" Suddenly I I held my breath and thought: Will everyone stop? Unexpectedly, countless cars stopped like obedient students, and it took about 5 minutes for the old lady to cross the road. Not only did these drivers not complain about the slow pace of the old lady, but they waited patiently.
Care is like timely rain, nourishing our hearts; care is like the sunshine in winter, bringing us warmth.
"Giving roses leaves fragrance in your hands", let us join hands to extend our caring hands to those who need us! Crossroads 11
Some people say that the heart is pure, and there is a place where no one can reach it.
How many people have closed their hearts and are unwilling to talk to others. People who open their hearts will live more freely, and they also like to face others with an open heart and optimism like others. However, in today's school, are all the friends and classmates around us people we can talk to? No, even if there are so many classmates in the class, including my deskmate who is friendly with me day and night, I dare say that no one understands me.
Who knows my birthday? Who knows my hobbies? Who knows my specialty? Does anyone know my favorite color? Who knows what kind of friends I like to make? Who knows my personality? There are many more examples, I just want to know who can answer any of them. Maybe only when the relationship is so good that it couldn't be better, we can be called close friends.
In this world, if you have a close friend in life, you will be satisfied. Friends, in a noisy world, their words and laughter can enhance your mood, and their presence makes you feel that your life is full and rich.
In elementary school, you think good friends can share candies with you and be very happy; in junior high school, good friends can be inseparable with you and share happiness, but it is difficult to achieve success together. In short, in high school, friendships become more complicated and mixed with emotions. Joy, struggle, fighting.
When we met unexpectedly on a street corner, the friendship in the past turned into a slightly surprised smile, or an emotional greeting. But for those days when we got together day and night, no matter whether we were happy or sad, Sourness will eventually become the most beautiful memory. Crossroads 12
I have to walk this road countless times every day.
Whenever I don’t walk this road, I will think of yesterday’s injuries and pain. Yesterday I fell here. Yesterday I looked at this intersection for a long time, not daring to take a step.
I timidly watch people coming and going, but I will just wait in place, I am afraid, go alone, I am lonely.
I looked around to look at the car, and I must look at the car, because no one would be holding my hand and saying "watch the car carefully", and no one would be holding my hand and accompanying me across the road. , maybe, that’s just the past, I miss this road, and even more, the people who often hold my hand to cross the road.
Today I stand at this crossroad again. It is the same as before, except that there are many fewer people. Quietly, I wander at this crossroad and never see you, from east to west, from west to west. To the south, from south to north, I walked again and looked at the people walking together. At this time, I felt that I was lonely. Why haven't you appeared yet? We have held each other's hands for 7 years. Why are you there? For a moment, you want to leave?
Is the seven-year relationship broken like this? Is this the end?
Perhaps, we have all forgotten how long we have walked on this road, but we still know in our hearts that one day, we will stop and let time tell the truth. Although I am also afraid, after dark , we don’t know if there will be a future, who still remembers who started to say it, the previous words are our future wounds, it has been too long, no one remembers those original words, I walked here with you At the end of the road, there is a different sky. After walking too far, we finally reach the forked intersection. Will we have two opposite dreams in the end? It turns out that this is the pain you said...
We Love will never end... Crossroads 13
At the crossroads of life, turn around.
Everyone will encounter various difficulties when learning. When we encounter a crossroad for the first time, we will feel helpless and seem to be defeated by the difficulties. The first difficulty seems to be a very small difficulty. When this difficulty appears in front of us for the first time, we will be unable to deal with it and we will be helpless. Because in our previous study and life, everything was basically smooth sailing.
There are few difficulties, but when entering another turning point, it is very different from the previous study and life, and difficulties come one after another. This small difficulty will gradually feel very big. When the difficulty comes, it seems to us that it is a big difficulty that we cannot solve no matter what, thus affecting our learning.
This difficulty gradually affected my studies. My academic performance declined for a period of time, and I lost confidence. Difficulties are like snowballs, getting bigger and bigger. Gradually, you will feel that difficulties will make you breathless and uncomfortable. At the crossroads of life, you choose your own path for the day, and every path will be different. It’s different. Some routes have layers of difficulties, while others may start out smooth and then gradually become more difficult.
At the crossroads of life, people all want smooth sailing. There are so many crossroads in life, not so many setbacks, not so many difficulties. However, many people often choose the easy path, and the final result can be imagined. However, I chose the more difficult path, because I feel that only after experiencing all kinds of difficulties can I see the rainbow, because there is bitterness first and then sweetness. Maybe, it is not smooth sailing at the beginning, but gradually by tempering your will, the final result will definitely be good. Just like, when you encounter various difficulties in study and life, and you want to make a decision, if the difficulties are solved, there will be a rainbow and there will be gains. Believe in yourself.
At the crossroads of life, it is up to you to choose and decide your life. You have to decide how you want your life to go. Crossroads 14
Crossroads, four directions, the traffic lights on the opposite side, in the road of life, keep wandering, wandering at the four intersections leading to different directions, perhaps, perseverance If I go straight, there will be no second choice. However, I am at this crossroads, wandering among these choices. If I accidentally choose the wrong one, then maybe.
As I enter the third year of junior high school, I slowly lose my original youthfulness and assume a more stable role. However, I never imagined that during my exchange, I lost something that I cherished very much—— Friendship, I tried to save it, tried to regress, tried to tolerate it, but it seemed that it slowly pushed her further and further away from me time and time again.
Girls’ friendship is very strange. For example, after class, we can run to the bathroom hand in hand, one person watching the door for the other; after lunch, we can get together crazy and discuss the novels we stayed up late to read every night. After school, the two of them went home hand in hand and said goodbye to each other when they parted. However, a strange friendship will also turn from strong to fragile one day. You will never expect that she will turn against you, as ruthlessly as if she has never known you, without a trace of waves in her eyes, just like a Strangers pass by you without any emotion!
I don’t understand why I was so indifferent to myself for a moment. I learned to be indifferent and tried to bury my feelings. Just like my parents said, the most important thing now is to study! Every time I see her laughing and smiling with others, my heart feels like it's being pulled. I'm used to letting the tears welling up in my eyes slowly recede, I'm used to slowly expelling the air that's blocked my throat, and I'm used to holding fists with both hands. Slowly let go, but every time at night, I no longer read the novels that have been stored in the computer for a long time, no longer chat with my parents playfully, no longer habitually open the folder to look at the photos of me and her, but, One person mosaicd all the pictures of her in the folder and turned off the phone. I was hiding in bed alone, curling up, telling myself not to cry, not to cry, biting my lips, it didn't matter if there was blood, maybe the pain would make me forget her.
We have long learned how to act, and everyone has put on a mask, perhaps deliberately, perhaps unintentionally, to hide the face hidden under the mask, or in other words, we have already put on a mask. Acting and pretending are in the blood.
In the four directions of the crossroad, I chose to be indifferent, indifferent to everything, indifferent to life, indifferent to study. Maybe I thought I would become a learning machine and sink in learning. Regardless of worldly affairs, what is friendship? Fragile friendship? A strong friendship? have no idea.
Walking straight at the crossroads, raising your head resolutely, looking at everything indifferently, immersed in learning, one's life, one's seat, one's mind are not autistic, but I am used to arming myself, like a hedgehog, using the long thorns to protect myself, and licking the wounds alone. Wandering at the crossroads, let you choose one, maybe you will give up, maybe you will be strong, but on the road of growth, aren't we all like this! Crossroads 15
Standing in the middle of the crossroads, I am confused about which path is my own.
After class, the students in the class gathered together in groups and whispered. I vaguely heard a few words while standing aside in a daze: birthday, inviting someone... Maybe someone has a birthday recently. Now, do you want to invite people to her home to celebrate? Suddenly I thought, oh! It turns out to be her! I recall the way she and I blew out the candles together on December 26th. I have been friends with her for nearly six years, and she will definitely invite me! I smiled along with the cheerful birds chirping outside the window.
Until December 26, 2012, I still had not received any news about her invitation to me. Silent sadness, anger and helplessness passed through my heart. Although it was light, it left a deep mark.
I looked at the birthday gift she gave me before, recalling the birthday gift I gave her. It was obviously full of deep friendship, has she forgotten it?
As if standing in the middle of a crossroad, I chose the left, and she chose the right.
I don’t know why, but I have the urge to stop contacting her.
Until the day of the final exam, the students finished writing the last word and screamed, driving away the childishness and sadness of the previous semester without a trace.
She walked to me and slowly spit out... Can you come to my house today? Free party!
I was stunned for a moment, feeling angry and helpless before. In an instant, it was shattered and reincarnated, becoming a brand new friendship.
I nodded, accompanied by the cheerful birdsong outside the window.
As if standing in the middle of a crossroad, she and I both chose the right side.
At the crossroads, everyone takes the wrong path sometimes, but as long as you observe carefully, you will always find a sign that will lead you to the real path that belongs to you.