When I was crying and wandering in the dark, it was a ray of sunshine that saved me.
When I was confused and desperate in my life, it was a ray of sunshine that gave me direction;
When I gave up in frustration, it was a ray of sunshine that gave me strength;
This ray of sunshine never gave up shining on me, never gave up saving me, it is the greatest gift given by God!
"Why did it fail again?" Miss Huang's voice is as light as a feather, but as heavy as Mount Tai. I can't breathe a word, so I can only put my hands behind my back.
"Forget it, you go to the office with me." I was startled and my heart immediately went up and down. "It won't call my mother!" I am like a defeated rooster, hanging my head glumly and following the teacher; My vocabulary has always been poor, which can be said to be terrible. In the past, the Chinese teacher disliked my son and left him to fend for himself. I just broke the jar. But the new Chinese teacher is a little different.
I walked into the office at the speed of light, and the oncoming cold air blew my sweaty back cold. "Come on, sit down." I paused and sat in front of the small blackboard in the office. "Shouldn't the teacher touch the phone?" I wondered to myself. "Come, look at this ..." Miss Huang stood in front of the small blackboard. Because it is the eighth class, both teachers and classmates stay in the classroom, so only the rhythmic "click" sound in the office falls one after another with Mr. Huang's pen scraps. "New words are composed of pinyin and Chinese characters. This pinyin is divided into three parts: initials, finals and tones. " After several explanations, I felt that my empty heart was suddenly filled; Even my confidence that was frozen in the corner was liberated!
One after another "Bai Mei" bloomed on the blackboard. At this time, the sun shone through the glass window, and the air was mixed with chalk dust, which hit Miss Huang and made her spend a golden light. "Miss Huang, you know, you gave this seed the warmth of the sun. Let me understand in the ice and snow: the warm sunshine in early winter will follow the footsteps and imprison the haze and cold! "
When the school bell rang, I stepped on Miss Huang's shadow and went back to the classroom. My mother is standing at the door of the classroom. I went back to the classroom to clean up my homework, but Miss Huang stopped and said a few words to her mother. I immediately held my breath and listened to her word for word. "Your child is very good, so good that I can't bear to talk about her. She is smart, too. Come on, she will come up. " The last thing I heard was not criticizing the complaining mother, but after half a ring, she opened her mouth and let out a "sigh" as a response. At the same time, I also realized what "the aftertaste in the sun is getting longer and longer, fuller and fuller".
In the notes of my life, Mr. Huang will always be the most gorgeous one in my collected beams and the most dazzling one in my long scroll; It was she who saved me when I was helpless; It was she who gave me a little advice when I was wandering; She guided me when I was at a loss; It's her! It's her! It's her! If Mr. Huang hadn't given me a handful of firewood when my kerosene was running out, I would still be praised by my teacher for my profound knowledge of Chinese today. Alas, spring scenery is full of mountains and rivers, and peaches and plums are smiling in spring. East, west, north, south and spring have always been there, but the teacher paid attention! Ask yourself if the kindness of a master is too great and more important than parents. On the road of life, teachers are sunshine! Let me break through the night and see hope again! The teacher is sunshine! Let me break my confusion and regain my direction! The teacher is sunshine, which makes all the flowers on my roadside bloom! Teachers are like sunshine, and teachers are my sun!
Two people who live in this world, whether they fail or succeed, whether they are poor or rich, whether they are hard or dusty, are actually long-term lovers of this world, from knowing this world to getting along with it, from being born to babbling, from opening their eyes to being full of novelty, to experiencing the vicissitudes of this world, and reading all the human experience. This includes enthusiastic input (learning and education), enthusiastic pursuit (ideals and ambitions), intense conflict (struggling for the hardships of life), a little silence, and finally a helpless departure from the world. One's life is such a process.
Life is accidental and death is inevitable ~! The process of living is life ~ life is a gathering and parting. The first cry when I first entered the world started the reunion, so in the following years, bloom spent countless times meeting, getting to know each other, getting along, loving each other, hating each other, and finally leaving. No matter what form of gathering or parting, at last, the song ended and the birds returned to the forest. The so-called banquet that all things must come to an end, the ultimate destination of life is always death. The sleeping moment is also the end of a fancy dress ball. The people I met at that dance, the stories that happened, all disappeared as my soul drifted away. The excitement and noise when gathering, the coldness and desolation when dispersing, are all expected and fate. No one can change it.
Chun Hua Qiu Shi, hot in summer and cold in winter, season after season, endless cycle; The gurgling water is endless through the ages, and the tides rise and fall for thousands of years. Looking up at the sky, never changing, overlooking the vegetation, it will be dry and brilliant, and how many things are long and admirable. Unfortunately, life is short, and the years of life are fleeting. The beauty of yesterday will decline tomorrow, the tenderness of the past will also be lost, and happiness will soon be gone, making it difficult to retain. Life is a tragedy for all sentient beings. From the long river of human history, generation after generation, endless reproduction, but when we focus on a single life, only to find that everything is so short-lived, short-lived, dreamy, whether it is emperors and princes, talented people and beautiful women, or ordinary people living in ninth class; Whether it's fame and fortune, obscurity, poverty and poverty, they all pass by in a hurry and finally return to peace.
The journey of life is a comedy, but no matter how long the comedy plot is interpreted, life will eventually come to an end, and there will be a bleak moment of "helpless flowers falling". So, where is everything for us? What is the significance of the things, people, merits, and truths that we once adhered to? After all the hardships and running around, what did we finally get? What is the value and meaning of life? It is Tessa's dream to turn life tragedy into life comedy, no matter how small or big it is; No matter ordinary or extraordinary, people wave after wave, trying to uncover the eternal mystery, guide the short life to the other side of eternity, put a gorgeous coat of joy on the tragic life, and extend the limited journey to an infinitely broad field of life. Thousands of years of human tragedy have prompted us to continue to explore along the path taken by our predecessors. Where is the best way to get to heaven? What is the end of life like? Life is a journey, no matter how it is repeated, even if it is repeated thousands of times on the earth, if the memory disappears, then we only have one life on the earth, and we don't know the past life and the afterlife. What is the connection and significance between past life and afterlife?
Buddhism has always advocated the idea that life is bitter, which has always allowed us to accumulate virtue and cultivate the afterlife. I don't know if life is bitter, then even if there is,
The afterlife is still bitter, so when we put all our hopes in the afterlife, we might as well consider how to be kind to ourselves! !
The senior high school entrance examination, once an elusive word for me, has now been admitted by me. While lamenting the speed of time, there is also tension and happiness. I am eager to grow up, but I am also facing the first crossroads in my life-the senior high school entrance examination! The former senior sisters all said that "the senior high school entrance examination is very busy, very tired and very bitter!" Today is the third day, and I really feel that sprint-
I have to run in the morning every morning-3 laps, 1200m. I feel very tired from the senior high school entrance examination, but I enjoy it.
I came into contact with a new subject-chemistry. Chemistry is amazing. Brand-new laboratory and brand-new teaching materials give me a feeling of pursuing chemistry. Every time I walk through the door of chemical experiments and see brand-new chemicals and unknown drugs in large and small jars, I am very happy and my pursuit of knowledge has increased a little.
Physical education class is nervous. Because of the junior high school entrance exam, there will be a physical education exam. Therefore, the PE teacher is very strict-middle and long distance running, skipping rope, sprinting, and the necessary sit-ups, push-ups and leg lifts in each class. Every time we go to physical education class, we are too tired to lift our waist and straighten our legs, which makes me feel that the senior high school entrance examination life is very tired.
Because of the senior high school entrance examination, every time the bell rings, the class is silent. Everyone consciously picks up books to review, preview or do homework. This is the situation in the class since the beginning of school. Everyone is sweating for the ideal, everyone is working hard, and no one has any complaints. I felt the sprint and tension of the senior high school entrance examination in that environment!
The senior high school entrance examination in the third grade is naturally very tired and there is a lot of homework. At the end of the day, every subject has more or less homework. Piles of homework are weighing on us, and the weight of schoolbags is rising sharply. After going home for a quick meal, I stayed up reading and finished my homework review. No complaints, only sweat and hard work.
I want to fight for the senior high school entrance examination! I want to work hard and pay for my ideal! I choose, I have no regrets!
It is false to say that I graduated from the third grade and I am not sad at all. Only on the day I graduated from Grade Three, I was not as sentimental as other students. My feelings about graduating from grade three may be more generous!
Maybe people will ask me what "generous acceptance" means. I have thought about it, and it is a positive and optimistic attitude to treat the "ending"! The third grade slipped away under our noses, and our sentimentality is one aspect. I think acceptance is more important! Accept the end, accept the parting, accept everything, and it will eventually become a thing of the past. Even in the future we haven't come yet.
Feeling the third grade, I finally accepted the reality that I didn't work hard enough in the third grade. Not working hard enough in the third grade means that my high school life will be much more difficult than others. I got a good result in the senior high school entrance examination, which made me focus on the province. However, only I know how lucky this good result is. I know that when I enter the provincial key high school, I will definitely suffer a lot because of my poor foundation. But I can only accept it. Who wants me to have a little thought besides studying in grade three? These little ideas are also a part of my life. I can't refuse their appearance. At this moment, only when I accept it with complete authority can I better face the end of my junior high school life and the arrival of my senior high school life.
We need generous acceptance of the understanding of the third grade, as well as classmates and teachers who have accompanied us for three years, some of which will always be our past. What we can do is to accept and remember these memories of our classmates, accept the fact that we are about to part, accept everything and remember it.
Accept it generously! Accept the fact that we graduated from grade three, accept that we are about to part, and accept that everything will eventually pass, including our future that has not yet arrived.
On the playground, boys sweat profusely on the basketball court, and girls in twos and threes on the grass are chatting, separating and harvesting the joy of friendship; In class, students express their unique views. Look, in our stubborn eyes, there is clearly the dance of our youth. Oh, the fresh mint smells like my third grade.
The special teaching system makes us "mice". Obviously, I should be in the second grade, but it seems that I have not entered the third grade that should not belong to me at this time.
It was not until I entered 90 1 class that I suddenly realized that I was a junior three student, and I was about to face a severe test. And is about to enter the first real society in life, a society that really tests junior three students. This task is so arduous.
Walk into the classroom and attend the first class of each class. The teachers are all analyzing the grades of the students in Grade Three who have just finished the exam. It seems that it is necessary to understand the significance and significance of the senior high school entrance examination in advance.
It was not until a social teacher talked about it that I really understood how to treat the senior high school entrance examination as a junior high school student. He once said: "everyone will enter different classes in the third grade exam." At this time, there will be a gap between people. The gap at this time is usually accumulated, so some processes are imagined by themselves. " At this time, the teacher stopped and motioned for us to think. My mind was blank. Actually, I didn't care at the time. I don't think there is anything to think about. Now think about it, my mind is full of words. . .
Yes! People are actually equal. Distance is pulled apart by trifles. Time, teachers, books, etc. They are all the same, but why is everyone's grades different? Is it because human brains are different? Maybe! But I think this is just an excuse. Because I am a good example. For example, just after class, the teacher asked us to think about our future during recess, but I wasted this time and spent it on some boring things. Although it is a little time, it can be piled up for a long time. Just as the sea is made up of small water droplets, long time is made up of scattered time. Everything in this must have a cause and effect. This is how I feel at this moment!
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the wind is coming, with feelings and stories into our lives.
The spring breeze is warm and genial, Xia Feng is warm and intense, the autumn wind is elegant and mournful, the winter wind is howling, and there are also the cold air of electric fan air conditioner and the hot air of hot carbon stove. The wind touches every corner of the earth without trace.
The wind is full of feelings. "The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?" The wind can't stop the wanderer from thinking deeply. "Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brought warmth to Tusu." The wind was full of festive joy. "Thousands of miles in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows geese and snow." The cold wind conveys the feeling of farewell. Our feelings are like the wind, which is everywhere, inadvertently blowing through our lives and into our hearts.
The wind is very important. A famous two-part allegorical saying "Everything is ready-only the east wind is needed." At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Cao Cao led troops south, and Zhou Yu decided to break Cao Jun with fire. Everything was ready, and Zhou Yu suddenly remembered that if you want to win, you have to blow southeast wind. When northwest wind blows, how can it blow southeast wind? Zhuge Liang guessed his heart and wrote sixteen words for him: if you want to break Cao Gong, attack him with fire; Everything except the east wind. Zhuge Liang knows astronomy and knows that a southeast wind will blow in a few days. As a result, Cao Cao was defeated. History plays a story because of the wind.
At night, I was sitting in the yard at home when a gust of wind blew. I can't help thinking: the wind is in our life, in poetry and in history. The wind is the freest spirit in the world. When and where to fly, caress and growl is up to him. When can I relax like the wind and run with the bulls in my world?
The wind is like a pair of mother's hands, warm from the inside out, she is focused.
The wind is like a communicator, free, floating and dancing.
The wind is like a file box in the world, drawing a sense of history and accompanying us forward.
In the third grade, I realized the eighth article of the composition, "Who has never died since ancient times, keeps the heart of Dan and follows the history of history". An ordinary literati should have sung poems against the monarch. However, I devoted my whole life to my military career and did what a military commander should do. Let's not ask why, what is this life?
Faced with the same thing, different people will have different ways to deal with it. For life, everyone is like a camera, facing their own life to shoot the picture they want, and choose to be loyal to their own clarity and ambiguity.
I believe that for everyone, there will be thousands of answers to their own understanding of life. Some people may ask, is a "perception of life" too vague and abstract? That's right. These four words are simple but all-encompassing. But if we look at these words with a microscope, we will find a lot. At that time, many people would say in unison, "Indeed, as long as you taste every little thing in life with your heart, you will find beauty and ugliness, good and evil in life."
Understanding life does not need to be deliberately decorated, and ordinary only contains greatness; Understanding life does not need vague understanding, but concrete experience.
Some people send their feelings to the mountains and rivers, and their footprints have traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland. They regard mountains as their friends and water as their companions. They realized the power of life from the towering mountains. They experience the golden mean of life from the agility of water. Wise people enjoy water, while benevolent people enjoy water. The wise are quiet, but the benevolent move. Mountains and rivers have made their brilliant lives, and they are also wise and kind because of their characteristics.
Some people are good at thinking alone. Find a secluded place in the deep mountains and forests, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, away from the sinister occupation. A thatched cottage, a wooden table, a warm-up place, a pile of Confucian classic historical manuscripts and a lonely man began a long journey of life. We can't help asking, how do they survive? Their lives must be very tight, right? Scholars in China, especially those in China who have a thorough understanding of officialdom, have one common feature, that is, they would rather drag out an ignoble existence in the barren hills than help their official career in intrigue and die in intrigue. Because being alone can better let them experience the joys and sorrows of life, ups and downs. It is better to read poetry books in a lonely room than to intrigue in officialdom. After all, the enjoyment that the latter can bring is easier, more natural, more practical and more stable.
To understand life and the essence of life, we need to find a way, an artistic conception, a place, a mood, a cup of bitter tea in our hands, and slowly experience and taste it.
The classroom was quiet. Outside the window, birds were singing excitedly in the trees, and the leaves were dancing in beautiful songs, which made them very happy. At this time, I am fighting a stubborn and cunning "enemy" in my seat.
After playing a math problem for a few minutes, we both entered a white-hot stage. I really have no choice but to ask the top students in my class. What the top students explained to me was completely different from the way I solved the problem. His way solved the problem at once, and I was filled with emotion.
Everyone will encounter this kind of trouble when they are students. In fact, such a small matter will give people a big truth: if anything goes to the corner in ignorance, it will eventually suffocate in that dark, sharp corner with no way out. However, just turn a corner gently. Bright sunshine and wide roads are all ahead, waiting.
There are still many troubles in my student days, not only when I am doing problems, but also after exams. Every time I finish the exam, I always try to answer the questions of my classmates with good grades uncontrollably. But every time I answer the answer, my heart is gloomy. When I saw the dazzling achievements, I felt a little sad and blamed myself. Then I was in a bad mood all day, and my parents complained to me. Then I accumulated a lot of bad emotions in my heart, which made me even more sad.
When my good friends around me notice that I am in a bad mood, they will ask why and then comfort me. But the more my friends comforted me, the more I blamed myself, and then the tears flowed uncontrollably. That's what people do. When they encounter big things, they will carry them on their own, and their patience will pass. When they hear a word of comfort from people around them, they will be defeated in an instant.
I sometimes quarrel with my parents because of various things. When we quarreled, I was very angry and wronged. I can't wait to vent my dissatisfaction, and then hide in my room and cry. But after I cried, my mind was much clearer, and then infinite self-blame would come to my mind. And then I feel lonely. Maybe that's why we grow up slowly.
At school, it is impossible for someone to accompany us all the time. At that time, we were lonely. The maturity of any soul must be baptized and honed by loneliness. Life is a lonely practice that has nothing to do with others, and it is also a road of sorrow and joy.
The road to growth is really difficult. Growth is to calm the impetuous heart. There are joys and sorrows in growing up, but as long as you find a path that suits you, you will naturally achieve a better life. There are indeed many troubles on the road to growth, but what we have to do is to get a feeling from it and become a better self!
The third grade feels that the composition article 10 is the third grade, which is boring. It brought me into a helpless world. No vacation, no leisure, no happiness, no freedom. A fierce war, a war without smoke. If you don't work hard, struggle and struggle, then you will become the defeated party.
The striking handwriting on the blackboard: "countdown to the XX-day senior high school entrance examination" makes me more nervous. Thinking about the admission line of key high schools, I sometimes don't even imagine what I will get in the exam, and then my family will wander in my mind. My future looks like my eyes are just blank.
My parents' advice has always been with me. I finally took some time out to watch TV for a while, and was driven back to the house half an hour later. Reluctantly, he sat back in the familiar chair. I started my boring work again. Until I couldn't help turning on the computer. Put on headphones and listen to your favorite music. Then I boarded Tencent QQ. Tick tock, tick tock. A grind, take out the keyboard. The knock at the door drew mother in. Then came the mother's reprimand. Suddenly I feel so helpless and wronged. Then, tears poured out.
Later, calm down. Reflect on your behavior. Yes, mom did it for my own good. The bitterness of the third grade is also appropriate. Think about what grandma said to me, "No bitterness, no sweetness!" "My heart seems to be a lot of balance. Because I don't experience wind and rain, I can't see the rainbow. Looking at several pots of blooming flowers on the windowsill, I remembered a sentence that Mr. Liu, the head teacher of primary school, once said to me: "Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again. "Think about your wasted sixteen years, and regret it. Therefore, I am determined to cherish time and make full use of it. Spend the rest of your life meaningfully. Both efficiency and quality are needed. Catch both together.