Chapter 1: Learn to feel the things around you with your heart. I always feel moved and shocked when I read this article. This article was written by Helen Keller, a famous blind and deaf writer. Blindness means that you can't see the colorful world; Deafness is an unbearable silence; Dumb, you can't express your inner feelings. If I have one of them, I will collapse. If you have three at the same time, it is hard to imagine what this person's life will be like. The article "The Man Who Remodeled Life" is beautifully written, but you would never think that it was written by a blind and deaf person.
The article describes the surrounding environment in detail. For example, when describing the windy weather, it wrote: "The leaves are rushing forward in unison, and the strong wind seems to uproot the trees. I clung to the branch for fear of being blown away by the wind. The trees are shaking more and more, and fallen leaves and broken twigs are raining on me. " Whenever I read this passage, I can't help admiring this writer. I have never experienced a disabled person who can't hear or see, but describes the environment in such detail. Will a healthy person have a worse understanding of nature than a blind deaf-mute person? No, I think she is experiencing nature with her heart. For me, I always focus on other unimportant things, so I can't understand what I hear and see without careful observation. If we all observe and experience life carefully, we will find that a little thing will have a lot of fun and truth. In this way, we will realize that life is full of fun.
Experience life with your heart, and you will get the pleasure that life brings you. Experience nature with your heart, and you will get the pleasure brought by nature. Then let's experience it with our heart!
Chapter 2: As long as you put your heart into it, you can find the beauty of life. As long as you concentrate on one thing, you will find that everything has its own unique beauty.
Today, when I was racking my brains for the topic of my composition, I heard "Ji Ji Ji". I ran out of the window and saw a flock of birds flying. Seeing this, I seem to be attracted by these birds. Seeing them, my heart suddenly cooled down. Birds roam in the sky, circling and flying. When flying to me, I saw the birds, and my heart was excited. "I am also a bird, flying freely with them, and I don't have to think about any troubles and worries anymore." When the bird flew to the tree, my heart gradually calmed down.
"What happened just now, what happened? Never mind, just think about the topic! " I am asking myself.
"No, I know what the topic is!"
"What?"
The topic is "As long as you let go, you will get something". In real life, this is actually the case. As long as you let go, you will get something. For example, when we are writing a composition, how do we start writing? What's the topic? What's the story? This is what we should consider. Whoever dares to write boldly and put everything down is the "big winner". In real life, there is infinite beauty, but you haven't found it!
Chapter 3: Painting with Heart Yesterday, we had an art class. This lesson is to finish the painting "Children See the World".
To tell you the truth, I wasted two pieces of paper in drawing this picture. Originally, I wanted to draw "peace", but the more I looked at it, the less pleasing to my eye. I planned to draw it again. The second paper was redrawn because the eyeball was crooked. It's the third time, because I don't want to make any more mistakes, so I draw my eyes with a pencil first, and then draw them with beautiful strokes. I finally got it right this time. I decided to draw the universe this time. The eyeball is the earth, some surrounding planets, little stars, a UFO and an astronaut. Draw the eyes and the background. I drew two big UFOs and an astronaut. Of course, there can't be little stars and asteroids. When the final draft is ready, just color it.
After coloring, I took it to the teacher for correction. Great! I got an A+ again this time!
Chapter 4: Because I love you, I am too nervous before the exam and my brain feels very tired.
The bell tore at his throat and finally rang through the campus. When the teacher walked out of the classroom, the students suddenly clapped their hands.
"What applause? Inexplicable. "
"Today is the last math class of this semester."
"The last section ..."
Full of words suddenly flooded up, feeling that I had something more, but I could never say it. Between the waves, this is the last paragraph. Somehow, I want to cry, but I can't cry at all.
I have been blaming myself for not being ready before, and the last math class ended flatly. I glanced at the schedule like an electric shock. The next class is the last class of English class. My heart is sour, I want to keep it, but I don't know how to keep it.
So, I began to brew my own plan.
At noon, I rushed to the school to type the manuscript, and after several students hastily revised it, I began to publicize: "The final term is here. In order to thank our teacher, everyone needs to copy this manuscript, and we will collectively read it to the teacher after the exam in the afternoon. " Many students took the initiative to copy, which surprised me.
All seven classes ended in my own expectation. After the last English exam was rolled up, I went to the classroom to discuss with you: "I shouted to stand up, and then started, and everyone read together." The class soon stabilized and everyone was waiting for a happy arrival.
I have always been worried that boys will fall off the chain at a critical time, and that no one will read it carefully when reading. In a word, I don't have much hope for our action this time. But no matter what, I am willing to put aside everything and work hard for it. I have made all the preparations, the worst and the best. I would like to believe that the following activities are enough.
The teacher arranged homework on the platform, and my classmates and I encouraged each other, but our hearts couldn't stop pounding. Looking around, everyone is holding a notebook and holding it tightly in their hands.
The ignorant teacher is still cleaning up the things on the platform.
My classmates stared at me with their eyes.
I got up the courage to stand up.
Everything is ready, but I still pressed myself down abruptly. I really don't have the courage. Sixty students in the class are working hard, and I try to find the best time.
I suddenly stood up like a dream, but this time I don't want to sit down again. I shouted with all my strength, "All stand up!" "
I felt the strength of all my classmates coming forward, which was really unexpected. That kind of power is invincible and shocked my heart. I never thought that the students in our class had such a strong cohesion. At the same time, sixty hearts are ready to go.
"Teacher, one, two!"
Facing the teacher's puzzled eyes, I was surprisingly calm. The students' voices followed, and I didn't react at the moment. I really can't believe that stormy sound was made by our classmates. Hip-hop used to be so peaceful this time. Only when I picked up my manuscript did I realize what a big mistake I had made. I regret my doubts at the beginning, because now, none of my classmates have made trouble, worked hard or paid attention to them. Everyone's voice gathered a beam of light and hit my heart deeply.
I didn't turn to look at everyone, I just looked at it myself, but only in this way can I imagine that everyone is serious; I didn't look up to see the teacher either. I am afraid that in such a touching scene, the teacher will also see the tears on my face.
When writing a manuscript, I didn't expect it to be so touching, but I understand that in this scene, with a few words of rendering power, all the cold will dissipate and all the words will sublimate.
In just a few lines, I have gone through a semester, and slowly, accompanied by my classmates, we are all reminiscing about the ups and downs of the past six months. Finally, we bowed deeply to the teacher on the platform.
We looked up and found the teacher crying; When I looked back, I found many students crying, both boys and girls. The teacher told us with tears that today is a happy day.
This time, I am really happy, surprised and moved.
Chapter 5: Take care of my childhood heart. Seeing grandma knitting a sweater, I wanted to knit, so I studied next to her. I accidentally stuck the knitting needle into my nail while knitting. I didn't notice it at first, but I screamed when I reacted. Blood spilled all over the skirt. Grandma saw it and came to see me quickly. Seeing that I was covered in blood, she took me to the hospital at once.
When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said, "Just eat some beef and let your nails grow." Grandma breathed a sigh of relief. Then grandma was sunny and cloudy, swearing. Why are you so careless about where your eyes are? I bowed my head in shame. But I know grandma scolded me for my own good.
I'm having an intravenous drip. I feel very cold, but I dare not tell grandma. My grandmother will tuck me in as soon as she sees my lips turn purple. I feel that grandma is very kind to me. Since then, grandma has cooked beef for me every day. Although beef tastes terrible, I see grandma cooking it for me every day. I ate it all. In this way, eating beef every day, new nails grow out.
So after three months. Grandma is relieved that the new nails are ok. From then on, grandma never let me touch anything sharp, not even me. Now grandma still won't let me move.
I think grandma's love makes me feel very happy. Although mom and dad are not with me. But grandma loves me and cares about me like her parents. Therefore, I must care about my grandmother as much as she cares about me. I will study hard and repay my grandma in the future.
Chapter 6: Learn to "Don't cry" with your heart. "I just feel wronged." I feel uncomfortable when I see her crying.
The thing is, after the start of junior high school, the teacher elected class cadres and students to be on duty. She became a student on duty as she wished. She is outspoken, inflammatory and dare to say and do. On the day of duty, she said at the top of her voice, "Everybody turn to page 7." However, it's still noisy down there, because she always quarrels with boys and is not popular. She doesn't have the courage of our monitor, but I can see that she is actually very responsible.
Unfortunately, she had a self-study class on duty that day. I can't control the students, so I can only make a hullabaloo about on the podium, and the decibel of my voice seems to exceed ours. "Get out of here!" She pointed to the students in the last row. He's making trouble. But how can he listen? She asked everyone to call her classmate's name and let him go out, but all the boys called her name. "Well, if you don't go, I will!" Pack your schoolbag with a bang. "Hey, don't be angry, it's not worth it." We advised on the side. But she seems crazy. At this time, the monitor had to maintain discipline, while training the boy and pulling her. "Hum!" She cried and threw her schoolbag on the ground.
Maybe it's really because of her. Today, the teacher asked everyone to vote and choose a few students on duty who can control the students. I wrote the names of two classmates, thought about it and wrote her name. I know she wants to be a good student.
Counting the votes, she has very few votes, only ten.
Seeing her crying, I sighed and walked out of the classroom. She is really responsible, but she can't find the right way. You can't control the students by shouting. It is most important to set an example first.
I remembered what the headmaster said at the opening ceremony: "Hard work can only pass, and hard work can make you outstanding." I hope she can learn to do things with heart.
Chapter 7: Deliver with Heart 2011013 A hardware city in Foshan is still noisy and has not been affected by the downpour outside. The rain fell on the ceiling and made such an ugly and annoying sound as "bang, bang". Xiaoyueyue, a 2-year-old girl, came home from school and ran to the snack shop to buy snacks. It's raining chilling outside, and it feels as if death is coming.
A van drove very fast and slammed down Yue. Yue immediately burst into tears, but the van drove away. Another small float came, and the car ran over Yue and drove away. A middle-aged woman walked over and looked at Yue's foot, which was less than 2 meters, and strode away. Within half an hour, 17 passers-by passed by, but they all ignored Yue. Until the 19 th passer-by, the old scavenger Chen Apo, appeared. At that time, Chen Apo was carrying a big cloth bag, just finished a day's work and was walking on her way home. Suddenly, she saw it across the middle of the road. She hurried over, dropped the big bag, picked up Yue and laid her flat on the side of the road. "Eva, Eva, what's the matter with you? Why are you covered in blood? " At the moment, Chen Apo holds Yue's head in one hand and asks loudly. Chen Apo's question aroused the reaction and onlookers of the people around her, including the young parents. After Xiao was taken to the hospital, people found that the old man standing in the corner covered in blood was short, wrinkled and skinny. But she held out those warm hands that 18 passers-by failed to hold out.
Later, good people sent donations one after another to help Xiaoyue Yue. Only by conveying warmth with your heart can the world be full of love and warmth.
Chapter 8: Intention, Intention and Re-Intention. This summer vacation, I practiced hard pen calligraphy with teacher Li Cheng. By studying pen calligraphy, I learned that as long as you are attentive, careful and serious, the heart of learning to write will change greatly. The two vertical lines in the word "Qu" must be written straight, parallel and equally spaced, low left and high right, short left and long right. With such a little care, it looks much better than an ordinary written word. When I often write horizontal lines, I think it is enough to draw a horizontal line. It turns out that a horizontal line has a pen, a pen and a pen. In this way, the simple three steps and one horizontal become full of gas field. I will study hard, study hard and work hard in my future life.