don't be timid in the face of opportunities, or you will lose what you might have. As a hero in cooking wine, Guan Yu can be called one of the wizards of the Three Kingdoms, but he didn't know how to cherish the opportunities he had. Obviously, you can put your opponent to death, but you hesitate and miss the good opportunity, so that you lose Jingzhou; Obviously, he had many chances to live but died in Soochow for life, becoming another regrettable figure for thousands of years after Xiang Yu. The reason is that he didn't know how to cherish the opportunity, so he didn't take advantage of it, but let it slip away. If you want to know whether you have life insurance, once you lose it, you will regret it, so people in this world will inevitably sigh when talking about the meaning of Guan Gong.
cherish what you have, even if it's just a faint spark, because a single spark can start a prairie fire. Disease, like a ruthless demon, put Stephen in a wheelchair, but he couldn't keep his firm will to survive. Steven tugged at the shoelaces of fate and "stood up" with three fingers that could only move, standing at the peak of the universe. A Brief History of Time shows the mystery of the world to the world. Stephen cherishes the chance he has, cherishes his enthusiasm for natural science, and becomes a world-famous man of the hour. How magnificent! Cherish what we have, and our fate will be rewritten accordingly.
in the face of the family we have, we need to cherish it. When Chen Qingbiao was published by Shi Mi, it became a world-famous model of filial piety, because he cherished his family ties. How many people have been touched by "mother and grandson are more close to each other, because they can't waste far away"! Bing Xin cherishes her maternal love and wrote such admirable poems as Paper Boat, which moved many people! In the face of the family we have, we should cherish it all the more. Life is very fragile, so be careful! "There are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for no flowers to be folded." We should be filial to our loved ones while they are still healthy.
we have today, so we should make good use of it. Don't wait until youth is gone, health is gone, and all happiness is gone, to regret. In the face of possession, we should cherish it, and don't wait for the sun to be high in the sky before entering today; Don't wait for the flowers to wither before you love them; Don't wait for the opportunity to go away before you feel sad; Don't wait for failure before you regret it; Wait, just wait for our young head; Wait, you will only miss the season of sowing and harvesting.
Today, we are young and have many beautiful things, so we should cherish them. Sitting in a spacious classroom preparing for the college entrance examination is also something that needs to be cherished. You can't always lose the opportunity to climb the peak of success with fear of past failures. Some people say, "It's good to be on the road. As long as we are on the road, we can continue the legend." Indeed, compared with those peers who have already entered the society at a young age, we don't know how many times happier we are. Therefore, in the face of the learning opportunities we have, we should make good use of them and never leave the regret that "the young and the young don't work hard, and the old are sad."
Cherish what we have, and cherish the people and things around us. Only by cherishing what we have, can we confidently write an oath without regrets on the banner of life! The beautiful book "Old Things in the South of the City" in the window makes me dream. On the black cover, the words "Old Things in the South of the City" are carefully engraved in relief, which is simple and generous. So thick, you can still see a few pages of illustrations in the book. In that book, there is an ancient taste. I don't know how the words in it tell the story of childhood in the hutongs of old Beijing. There may be sweet Sugar-Coated Berry, large pots of pomegranates, oleanders and chrysanthemums on flower stands in the courtyard ... I hold this "Old Things in the South of the City" and sit in the sun, where the golden flowers are projected in my eyes. What a poetic scene! I really want to buy it!
It's just that this month's pocket money has been spent, and it's far from the beginning of next month! I begged my mother to give me some pocket money in advance for next month, and my mother refused mercilessly. All that remains is a passionate desire.
owning, being indifferent and forgetting surprises always appear at the most helpless time.
this day is the happiest day! As soon as I got home, the book "Old Things in the South of the City" that I had been longing for for for a long time lay peacefully on my desk, as if I had been waiting for me for a long time. I can't believe that the book Old Things in the South of the City, which was in the window, is mine now. It belongs to me alone! I've been longing for it for a long time, and now it's in front of me. I'm so happy! My hand slowly rubbed on it, feeling the rich scholarly texture. The original mom and dad bought it for me secretly, so it's not a bad thing to study hard. All night, I held "Old Things in the South of the City" and fell asleep happily.
the next day, the joy in my heart has not faded. Just holding the book in a daze, but I can't read it. Maybe I was carried away by this sudden surprise!
some people say that time can dilute everything. Yes, everything will be gradually forgotten by people under the washing of time, let alone a book! Have you seen it or not? The poetic fantasy before has also sunk. The book "Old Things in the South of the City", which once worried me and made me happy, was finally collected in my memory.
lose, know and cherish. I don't know when, but suddenly I remembered the book Old Things in the South of the City. After such a long time, the original enthusiasm was rekindled. I rummaged through everything at home and finally found it among the sundries. At this time, the "Old Things in the South of the City" has no glory in the window, and some are just full of dust.
The heartstring was suddenly plucked, and what did you seem to understand?
when you don't have it, you are eager to have it; When you have it, you don't know how to cherish it; When you lose it, look for it again.
when you lose the face and have _ excellent composition
the dream wakes up and the clouds fade. Everything is as easy as before, looking up at the lonely day, want to cry without a trace. I really want to run, get rid of the past, let myself rush forward, and let the boundless cliff bury me deeply in the dust of history. "The past is like a smoke cloud. If it is over, forget it." What a light sentence, I curled my mouth and smiled contemptuously. What are you laughing at? Other people's stupidity? Your own helplessness? What is looking forward to the future? I don't understand. Lonely fallen leaves fly and die quietly. In people's eyes, they leave silently. Why in people's concise words, it seems to me that it is pain or sadness.
in the faint bamboo forest, the birds are in an uproar and playing a wonderful symphony. This is the so-called life. However, my fate is barren and desolate. Love? What a funny word. I can hardly find anything but confusion and dust in my eyes, and I can't find anything that moves me. My parents shouted at me, and my cold words chilled me. I don't know what I have, a rich life, excellent grades, those are just substitutes being kept in hypocrisy. It's disgusting to watch my parents praise me modestly and proudly. Is honor really more important to them than true feelings? Or, what they want is not a daughter, but just ornaments to satisfy their vanity? Will everything be lost in the desert of human heart? The cold moonlight is still there, and all I see is the luster covered by darkness, a tragedy like mine. The sparkling water surface is rippling, the surrounding willows are lifted by the wind, and the slightly yellow catkins are not as good as before, faintly revealing the humble desolation. Occasionally, one or two dead leaves pass by, and I really feel that the burden on my back is getting heavier and heavier. "Is it autumn?" I am surprised that living idly makes me forget the season and the day when I broke up with Can. Time may really dilute the wound, at the same time, I also lost the most precious emotion. Should I be glad or sad? I always feel that those hard memories make me more like a person. As Fei Xue MM said, we are really numb, and we don't know when to start and when to stop. Experience the happiness of nature and never find it again; The sweet past has faded away, and I don't know what life I have lived. Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" said: "Don't wait for leisure, it's white and sad." Am I wasting my time? The feeling of emptiness is overwhelming. My study is not for myself, but for others' study. Students always say: I envy you, you did so well in the exam. I can only smile bitterly. They don't know anything, because they don't have the same family, piano and calligraphy as me ...... What am I, a tool to ask others for credit? The shadow of the old woman's tree shook wildly, and the seemingly peaceful but rough cloud came at me in a dark way, suffocating me. Is it an illusion? I told myself this, is it really an illusion? Maybe in the future, in the near future, the illusion will become a reality, yes, it will.
I also tried to run away from home, but where can I go? What do I feed myself with? I will never forget that cold night. The First World War between my mother and me finally broke out, and the thoughts of venting swarmed. I spit it all out in one breath. "Pa", the handprint was boiling hot. I stared at her with hate eyes and rushed out of the house. That night, I spent it in the park. The surroundings were horribly dead and lifeless, and the only weeds that could be embellished were pale. Lying in the chair, I didn't cry. I thought I would have a good cry. Unexpectedly, I was so calm and I haven't been so happy for a long time. I did a great thing and I secretly admired my courage. However, my willfulness was finally rewarded.
I was dying of hunger and camping for several days. I was a stubborn person and never bowed to others. I finally fainted. This is the inevitable result. Vaguely, I vaguely saw my mother's swollen face crying ... I smiled, and let it go in the past. Perhaps the most important thing is to cherish the present ... 3. The landlord chooses for himself.