What is life? I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought about this issue 5 or 6 years ago. As I grow up and gain more knowledge day by day, I gradually understand that life is small, just like the golden sand in the sea, inconspicuous at all; and life is great, just like a grain of sand. A bright night pearl, extremely precious. Therefore, we must love life.
Speaking of life, I have to mention my mother. Because life was given to me by my parents. But my mother is a strange person. The way I was educated was always different: whenever I accidentally broke or broke something on my body while trying to play, I had to apologize to my mother. This is a habit that has been cultivated since childhood. I was reluctant at first, but after experiencing what happened a few days ago, I gained a deep understanding.
It was an afternoon without classes. I was happily walking on the way to the "small dining table" when a classmate suddenly ran over from behind, patted me on the shoulder and called my name. I thought he was teasing me, so I chased him without hesitation, and punched him back without thinking. Then the two of us started fighting each other, with you punching me and kicking me. When we arrived at the "small dining table", we didn't "quiet our flags". He picked up the "water gun" and I picked up the water bottle... Neither of us listened to the aunt's dissuasion and preaching. Just when I was picking something up, the water bottle in the other person's hand hit me hard on the head. Something unexpected happened. When the bottle filled with water and the excessive force fell on my head, blood flowed down my forehead like water from a floodgate. We were both frightened, and everyone present was also stunned. I covered my bleeding head, terrified. Because I had never seen anyone bleeding so much, I thought naively at that time: "I'm done for now." "Send me to the hospital quickly!" I don't know who broke the terrible silence.
I was taken to the hospital by my classmate’s parents and aunt, and the doctor stitched my wound. It’s injections, medicine, and CT scans. The originally leisurely afternoon was turned into a mess. I regret it so much. If only we could have had more control at that time, if we could have listened to the adults' dissuasion, if... now my mother would no longer be able to work with peace of mind.
When my mother saw me after get off work, I had been bandaged like a seriously wounded soldier who had just come off the battlefield. Seeing my mother's concerned eyes and listening to her sincere words, I lowered my head in shame and said from the bottom of my heart more than every time: "Mom, I'm sorry!"
Through this incident This incident made me deeply understand the fragility of life, which is as vulnerable as thin ice. It also made me understand that we should care for it like we care for our eyes. Only in this way can we love our family, our country, and the world! Love life, let us use our short life to work hard to paint colorful paintings!
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Everyone knows that among all things in the world, there is only life The most precious thing is that without life, there is nothing. If we lose life, we will lose ourselves and the right to live. We must love life.
A seed, an ant, are all connected to a small life. In the five thousand years of Chinese civilization history, human beings have used their perseverance to love life to compile a civilization of life. river. Hailun Keller, who is constantly striving for self-improvement, is disabled for life, Liu Xia, who is disabled but not disabled, and Beethoven, who is deaf but composed world-famous music, are all telling us the true meaning of life. What power makes them great? What strength allows them to strive for self-improvement? Oh, it is life, it is the fire-like power of life that makes the unfair fate for them shine.
Life is a mysterious force. If you say it is fragile, it will be as vulnerable as thin ice. If you say it is strong, it will be as persevering as a mountain. Hailun Keller is an unfortunate disabled person who is deaf in both ears and blind in both eyes. However, with her strong perseverance and faith, and her love for life, she has mastered four foreign languages ??and became a student at Harvard University. Disabled students, can you not say that this is the miracle of life?
Life is short, we should love life, cherish life, and use our short life to paint a colorful painting!
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Life is small, just like a grain in the sea Grains of golden sand; life is great, just like the tall pines on Mount Tai. Our parents have given us this wonderful thing called life. It is very precious and belongs to us only once. When we live in this world, we will encounter many hardships. Some people fell in the face of suffering, and some people gave up their lives easily in the face of suffering that was not considered at all. At a discussion, a famous speaker strode onto the podium, holding a banknote high in his hand. Facing the 200 people in the conference room, he asked: "Does anyone want these 20 dollars?" One hand was raised. He went on to say: "I plan to give these 20 dollars to one of you, but before that, please allow me to do one thing." He crumpled the banknotes into a ball, and then asked: "Who wants more?" "There are still hands raised. He added, "Well, what if I do this?" He threw the bill to the ground, stepped on it again, and stepped on it. Then he picked up the banknotes, which were dirty and wrinkled.
"Who wants it now?" Some people still raised their hands. After reading this article, I have a deep feeling. No matter how the speaker treats the bill, people still want it, because it has not lost value because it is dirty or wrinkled. It is still worth 20 US dollars. On the road of life, we will be knocked down by failures or setbacks countless times. However, we should believe that our lives, like these 20 dollars, will never lose value. We should regard our lives as priceless treasures and cherish them forever. In school, we often see such scenes. In the corridor, several students are running rampant without caring about the classmates around them; in front of the railing, some students stand on tiptoe or even climb the railing, looking down curiously; on the stairs , a classmate did not go downstairs, but sat on the handrail and slid down... Whenever I see such a scene, my heart jumps like a little rabbit. Have these students ever thought about the consequences of such behavior? Once students running in the corridor collide, they often get bruises and bloody heads; once students on the railing fall, the consequences are tragic; if you slide down from the handrail, if you are not careful, you will fall and cause fractures. , Concussion... Human life is fragile. Once an accident occurs in life, it will leave permanent scars; once the sound body is lost, it will never be recovered. Our life is to be cherished, to love, to love our family, our country, and this world. We must not give up our lives easily just because of the slightest difficulty
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Love life
Author: Unknown Source of article: Chinese Language Network Number of clicks: Update time: 2007-1-3
Keywords of this article "Love Life": high school composition, Chinese teaching, composition skills, composition guidance, writing
Shouguang City, Shandong Province Lisa Zheng, Class 2, Grade 4, Wang High School
What is life? It is not a rain, which evaporates into water vapor on the ground and falls again; it is not a grass, which dries up in winter and blooms again in spring; life is a river that slowly climbs up the forehead, when we know how to cherish it At that time, the river was too deep, and there was deep regret in the deep river.
It is impossible to have flowers and applause everywhere in life. Maybe we work hard and feel ashamed of the harvest; maybe, the scenery to be explored is always full of mountains and rivers, but the old flowers are no longer visible; maybe, our young faith will be entangled in the dust and mist accumulated for thousands of years, and will not be able to soar. But what needs to be firmly believed is that the ocean of life is magnificent only because of its ups and downs, and the road to life is colorful because of its ups and downs. Everyone should respect their own life and never forget their responsibility for life. As a philosopher said: Life is like playing cards in your hand, it does not matter what you touch, what matters is how you play it beautifully.
The meaning of life does not lie in immediate success, but in continuous pursuit. As Qu Zi said: The road is long and long, and I will search up and down. Use this belief to embrace life and love life, so that life will be more fulfilling and life will be more valuable.
If we place our lives at a certain station in life, the entrance and exit are symbols of the entire life. What kind of imports there are, there will be what kind of exports. However, we should not spend too much energy on designing what kind of entrances and exits. The key is to know how to choose, act, and persist in the process of entering in a timely manner and rationally use the seasons of life. For the exit of life, Treat it calmly and calmly. So, no matter what season of life it is, what is left at the small station must be beautiful and charming scenery.
In this way, facing each night's visit, we will have a calm look at each other, no matter right or wrong, romantic or deep, the flowers are blooming or the moon is waning, as long as we express life naturally and sincerely, and live our lives. If you live the complete four seasons of life, you will have peace and brilliance.
Writing this, I can’t help but ask: Do you love life?