I think I am the lyrics of the sea: Yao Ruolong: Huang Zhongyuan.
My heart is like a soft beach.
My steps are messy.
There are some joys and sorrows in the past.
The more people grow up, the harder it seems to get to know each other.
Who is lonely but doesn't expect
a dream companion
to depend on each other and know each other
to love beautifully and warmly
to have no one to share
no matter how many achievements are incomplete
to have no one to comfort
to be bitter or sour
I think I am the sea
the sea in winter
and my mood is relaxed with the wind < P > my brow wrinkled
I think I am a deep sea
quiet
Not everyone understands that
a small stone
can make me surge
(music).
who is lonely but doesn't look forward to
a dream companion
to depend on each other and know each other
to love beautifully and warmly
to have no one to share
to have no one to comfort
to be bitter or sour
I think I am the sea
the sea in winter
. Helpless
I frowned
I think I'm a sea
a quiet deep sea
Not everyone understands
a small stone can make me surge
I think I'm a sea
a sea in winter
a gentle mood with the wind
the expectation of the tide < Get up
I think I'm a deep sea
quiet
Not everyone knows that
a small stone can make me surge
It's really nice. Support 2. I think I am the lyrics of the sea.
I think I am the lyrics of the sea: Yao Ruolong Qu: Huang Zhongyuan. My heart is like a soft beach with messy steps. In the past, some joys and sorrows always go back and people grow up. It seems that it is more difficult for people to understand each other. It seems that people are too sensitive to live a rich but troubled life. Who is lonely but does not expect a dream companion? Love is beautiful and warm, and no one can share it. No one can comfort them. It is still sour. I think I am the sea and winter. I think I am a quiet deep sea, and not everyone knows that a small stone can make me surge (music). Who is lonely but doesn't expect a dream companion? Love is beautiful and warm, and no one can share any more achievements. No one can comfort me, but it is still sour. I think I am a sea in winter, and the helpless frown of expectation ebb and flow is wrinkled. I think I am. It's the quiet deep sea. Not everyone knows that a small stone can make me surge. I think I'm the sea in winter, and my mood swings gently with the wind, expecting the ebb and flow. I think I'm the quiet deep sea. Not everyone understands that a small stone can make me surge. It's really good to support it. 3. Who has it? I think I'm the elder brother of the sea.
I think I'm the sea.
Huang Lei.
My heart is like a soft beach with messy steps.
In the past, some joys and sorrows always go back and forth.
The more people grow up, the more difficult it seems to get to know each other.
People are too sensitive and live a rich life, but they are upset.
Who is lonely but doesn't pray for a dream partner
. No matter how many achievements are incomplete
No one has comforted me, it is still sour
I think I am a sea in winter, and my mood is lightly swayed by the wind
I think I am a quiet deep sea, and my helpless eyebrows are wrinkled
Not everyone understands
A small stone can make me surge when my mind is knocked open. 4. I think I am a story about the MV of the sea
I think I am.
。 In fact, I am much worse than the sea, but I think there are some things in front of me, such as pride, people's love for you, many happy things, and things that others hate you, dislike you, hate you, and even make you feel very unhappy; Sometimes there will be pets and insults. I always remember that Fan Zhongyan wrote in Yueyang Tower: "Forget the wine, forget the humiliation."
I've always wanted to feel like that. Then, the sea water is actually like this. Sometimes you see that it looks like rough waves and great waves, but today someone told you that when diving to the bottom of the sea, it was very calm. Of course, I didn't dive. Sometimes, the surface of the sea seems to be very, very calm, but there are great waves brewing under it. At that time, I think if a person can be favored and loved, although the surface seems to be very rough. 5. I think you are Hai
and didn't find the full text. I think you are Hai LULU. Ten years have passed, and Lu Xi still clearly remembers the temperature and wind direction on the morning of September 1, 1997, how he made an embarrassing appearance in Class 8, Grade 1, and the look he threw when he prayed for self-improvement.
Mr. Bai, the head teacher on the podium, is full of momentum and solemnly emphasizes: "Don't be late and leave early, we should be a disciplined class ..." "Report." Lu Xi, who was trembling, quietly interrupted Teacher Bai's lecture.
Miss Bai's brows are twisted together: "Why are you late on the first day?" "I ... I'm lost." The whole class burst into laughter.
Lu Xi was embarrassed and her face flushed. Miss Bai smiled bitterly and said, "Come in.
The seats have been arranged, and there is still a seat at the back. Please sit there first. " Looking around, Lu Xi found that all boys and boys sit at the same table, and girls and girls sit at the same table. This is the legendary high school strategy of "fire prevention, theft prevention and puppy love prevention".
However, when she walked to the back, she saw that there was only one big flat-headed boy with an empty seat next to him. Because of his strong physique and angular face, this boy looks very mature.
Lu Xi wondered, "Why are there still repeaters in key middle schools?" It was not until Liu Xi stood at the table that the boy was willing to slowly lift the stolen one and glance at her. What a sharp look.
His knife-shaped eyebrows look particularly murderous, and the whole person thinks of some kind of beast lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to kill its prey. Lu Xi's heart thumped: "Not good, this deskmate is annoying.
Hey, what comes after being late. " He casually sideways will Liu Xi let in.
After sitting down and putting away her schoolbag, Lu Xi, who had been confused all morning, finally felt a little order and became calm. "Hello."
I never expected that he would take the initiative to say hello. Lu Xi even felt a little flattered.
She responded softly: "Hello." "Excuse me, what's your name?" Liu Xi saw his one eye, and the murderous look at first sight had disappeared.
Looking at his kindly face, Lu Xi muttered to herself: Either I was hallucinating just now, or I am hearing voices now. She replied politely, "My name is Lucy."
"what? Road idiot? " "No, Lu xi, it's Xi, not chi." "Turns out to be a road idiot! No wonder I got lost. "
"you!" Lu Xi curled his lips and said, "I came from a cross-regional exam and I'm not familiar with this area in South China. It's normal to get lost. "
"Oh, I was wrong. You are not a road idiot." The boy paused and said, "It's road blindness."
two boys in the front row began to shake their shoulders. They are snickering.
I must have heard Lu Xi talking with her deskmate. In addition to being annoyed, Lu Xi still feels cheated.
In a huff, she propped her chin up with her hands, and turned her whole face away from this table-mate. "Ha ha kidding, don't be angry.
my name is qi ziqiang, qi of Qilian mountain, and I am constantly striving for self-improvement. You are the land of the land, right? Which word is xi? " Lu Xi looked back at him, and this time he seemed serious.
she smiled and he smiled back. Hum, let you be fooled, Lu Xi thought.
She suddenly changed her face and said savagely, "I hope you fall down the stairs today!" "Ha ha!" Praying for self-improvement was amused by Liu Xi's instantaneous changes. The two shoulders in the front row began to shake violently again, accompanied by a restrained laugh.
Laughter caused a small disturbance, which attracted Mr. Bai's attention. He focused his eyes on Qi Ziqiang and Lu Xi and said with a long face, "Don't play and laugh in class, we should be a disciplined class." Miss Bai is an English teacher with ten years of teaching experience.
This is his first time as a class teacher, and he is particularly responsible. He was called "white flour nest" by the students because he liked to take flour nests as breakfast.
Lu Xi can't escape the fate dubbed "road blindness" and "road idiocy". At one time, Qi Ziqiang also had a nickname, which was the most sarcastic and ugly. He was quietly called "twenty years old".
In the second year, mobile phones were still a luxury, and only a few big ones were equipped, which was extremely rare among high school students. But pray for self-improvement to have a Nokia.
It never makes any noise, and it's never used in person. It's just left in the schoolbag casually, and occasionally it is taken out to look at the time. Lu Xi knows the existence of Nokia.
She thinks that this yellow Nokia makes Qi Ziqiang look very important, like a successful adult, and at the same time, it also shows a low-key dignity. Actually, praying for self-improvement is not really twenty years old, but he is the oldest in the first grade of senior high school, two years older than the average classmate, and his mental outlook looks more mature than that of a twenty-year-old college student.
He did fail the grade, because he was a sports specialty student, won the national table tennis class, won many medals in domestic and international competitions, and spent most of his time and sweat on the training ground and the stadium, so it was difficult to study at the same time. A special student like him doesn't have to worry about the college entrance examination at all, and he will be accepted by a good university.
Some people talk about him behind his back, and the sour tone is more jealous. Jealous of qi's self-improvement and wealth, he earned it himself; Jealous that he can attend a key university without studying hard.
praying for self-improvement usually likes to talk and laugh, as if unaware of his own special and foreign hostility, and he is on good terms with his classmates, and easily turns an enemy into a friend. The criticism gradually disappeared.
He looks very free and sincere, and has a lot of lofty sentiments in the Jianghu. All corners of the country are friends, but he is smart enough to keep a comfortable distance from others. After a while, his popularity was the best in the class.
But Lu Xi always feels that her deskmate is not as simple as it seems. She thinks that he is a degenerate, but deep inside. Lu Xi also found that, in fact, praying for self-improvement studies hard.
Only when he is studying, he will change his smirk and become very serious. At this time, he will vaguely emit some murderous look. Anyone who reads it will believe that those books and papers will eventually be subdued by him. His seriousness is really admirable.
At the same time, Lu Xi also found that his foundation was so poor that he couldn't even know the formula. He works hard at his studies, but he is not effective, and he can't work hard at all.
At the same time, she was surprised to find that this deskmate also has housekeeping skills, that is, he writes a beautiful pen and a more beautiful article. The Chinese teacher is a male teacher surnamed Gong, who is short and short, and can't hold the students back completely.
Naughty students ignore his teacher's dignity and often treat him as a pet cat for fun, so he got the nickname "Gong * * *". The first composition class in high school coincided with the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Gong * * * asked everyone to improvise on the Mid-Autumn Festival. My heart is the ocean
The sea in my heart
The teacher often tells us that the blue sky is like the sea. I am a little boy who has never seen the sea. Whenever I look up at the sky, I imagine what it looks like. My mother told me that the sea is like a poem, jumping nimbly; Like a painting, rich in meaning; Like a symphony, it is vast and surging ... In my mind, the sea is the blue world and the cradle of life. Pregnant with many free little lives. How I want to see this broad-minded and kind mother with my own eyes.
it is said that the sea is the most beautiful when you wake up. In the morning, the sea is still asleep, quiet, quiet. After a while, the sea seems to be less calm, with waves and waves. Ah! The sea woke up.
the sea is sometimes violent and dry. The high tide broke the blue mirror, and the sea suddenly became angry. The sea water fell together, "roaring", breaking the quiet sky and waking up the sweet dreams of things around. She wanted to arouse people's fighting spirit and dare to fight the bad guys.
The sky is blue, and so is the sea. Who gave it to whom? I want to be the sea and learn to be tolerant, because I am far from being the most wronged.
Today, I finally saw the sea, but it was only a small inland sea. Dad told me that the sea is thousands of times bigger than it. Is boundless. There are many animals, lovely octopus, swimming slowly at the bottom of the sea; Fierce shark, eyes wide open, really terrible; And the mighty lobster, smiling at you. The sea is a paradise for fish and a world of water. There are endless mysteries in the sea waiting for human beings to explore. The sea, the sea, I must visit you someday. I praise you, sea!
sea, you are beautiful, you are rich, you are affectionate, your broad mind can tolerate everything, and your spirit is my goal of studying hard!
Part II
The sea in my heart
Today the sea is approaching his 4th birthday. Every year, I come to celebrate his birthday. But I come in the morning every year, only this year I come in the evening, because I don't have time in the morning, and my anger is warm at night!
I came to the seaside this evening, and I saw that the waves were very urgent. Maybe I came early every time before, and this time I came late, so the sea was too anxious, which made the waves very urgent!
I took the cake and lit 4 candles for the sea. Because the sea is 4 years old, I said with deep affection, "Please make a wish, sea! Blow off the fire after making a wish! " While the sea made a wish, I sang a birthday song to the sea. The sea seemed very happy. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the candles on the cake went out. I thought: The sea must have made a wish.