We love you.
The crispness of Beijing roast duck,
The mellow aroma of Shanxi mature vinegar,
The exquisite craftsmanship of Wuxi clay figurines,
Su embroidery is absolutely wonderful.
We love you.
The lifelike Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Dynasty,
The mystery of the Mogao grottoes,
The majesty of the Great Wall in Wan Li,
Tiananmen Square is extremely solemn.
We love you.
Babao Pavilion has a long history.
Antiques from Zhou Enlai's former residence,
Lotus leaves in the lotus garden,
Bailu Island is picturesque.
We love you.
The horn of the northern district construction sounded,
The development of the new area is surging,
With the improvement of education level year by year,
The countryside is changing with each passing day.
We love you.
The Mogao Grottoes are beautiful and colorful.
Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors and horses are lifelike,
Wan Li Great Wall twists and turns,
The criss-crossing Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. Mace is afraid of injury.
We love you.
The magnificence of the Forbidden City in Beijing,
Exquisite carving of Suzhou gardens.
Zhangjiajie and Jiuzhaigou are picturesque,
Poyang Lake and Dongting Lake are vast in smoke and waves.
We love you.
Wan Li Great Wall Project is huge/
The unparalleled Qin Terracotta Warriors/
Magnificence of Yungang Grottoes/
Color murals in Dunhuang.
We love you.
Bao Qingtian's integrity is wrong/
Sima Qian's humiliation/
The Death of Liu Hulan/
Lei Feng's enthusiasm for helping others/
We love you.
It snows in Chengmen, Shi Yang/
Kuang Heng's wall cutting steals light/
Chicken-smelling Dance in Zu Ti and Liu Kun/
Spurs Cantilevers in Su Qin and Sun Jing/
We love you.
The picturesque Jiuzhaigou,
Huangguoshu Waterfall,
Yuanmingyuan, which has changed its scenery,
Xanadu Huaguoshan
Abstraction and imitation of American literature
(1) People should have hope. Mr. Lu Xun once said: "Hope is attached to existence. Where there is existence, there is hope. Where there is hope, there is light. " Yes, people can't live without hope, otherwise they will float and sink like a boat out of control. There is hope, there is motivation to move forward, there is courage to overcome difficulties, and there is strength to fight bravely. Hope is the mother of enthusiasm, it breeds honor, strength and life, so that dying people can see survival; Let people who have been frustrated repeatedly see success; Let people in desperate situations see the possibility of turning the corner. In a word, people can never be without hope.
Everyone should work towards hope. What will people become when they lose hope?
One time. There is a fact reported in the news. The Sichuan earthquake wrote about a person who always believed in his hope and hoped that he could survive when the crisis was imminent. Not killed by the earthquake, he repeatedly hoped that a search and rescue team could find him in time and treat him in time. At last he was saved.
Later, he said that he only lived by his own hope, if he didn't have that little faith. I'm afraid he is dead.
This story shows the importance of hope and its powerful role. People should have hope.
Abstraction and imitation of American literature behind loneliness (2)
The air is filled with the residual temperature of the earth, and even the air blown by the fan is warm. At the moment, I am writing a preface. In fact, I can't judge what kind of book this is, but I really want to work hard to finish it.
In the early years, I didn't know the difference between the performance of so-called good articles and poor articles, and I didn't know whether success or failure was behind the choice. But that's because we didn't know we had the idea of trying. The unknown is the most fascinating beginning, so we began to light the lamp and explore the unknown areas.
We won't know the result until we try!
If you do, you may regret it. If you don't do it, there is no chance of regret.
Once we made many plans and dreams, but when we really walked on the road, we found that the actual road was harder to jump than planned. Our brains begin to control our behavior. What choice will we make when faced with difficulties? Choose to face up or stop and retreat.
Everyone will go through the stage of confusion, and it is precisely because of confusion that we are given the opportunity to grow. We have the opportunity to choose a life and work that we have never experienced before. We can try a new skill and change, and eventually confusion will increase.
I used to be afraid of loneliness, and the light of the day was gradually replaced by the night. Light comes from darkness, and light emerges in darkness. In the dark, I kept looking for myself and told my frightened self the light and warmth. At the same time, we are grateful. We are grateful for everything around us. The sun nourishes the earth during the day, the wind tells us tenderness, friends around us tell us warmth, and parents give us life.
The day is coming and the night is fading away. We are not afraid of being alone at night or feeling lonely. But choose to adapt slowly. At this time, we will find that the beauty at night and the beauty during the day have different styles.
When we get used to this kind of confusion and loneliness, one day, we will be surprised to find that everything around us is so beautiful. There are not only many flowers and trees around us, but also many new lives. Our friends waved and smiled at us one after another. Although behind the confusion and loneliness, we need to work hard and sweat, and occasionally we don't lose the cynicism of some friends, but after this loneliness, we will grow up.
We began to like life, share a beautiful life, like day and night, and we began to recognize ourselves gradually. We can do many things without obstacles. As long as we believe, we can do it.
Why don't we make a vow that we are all on the way forward, and no matter how far the road ahead is, we will stick to the chosen road together.
At the same time, I also hope that this book is a moment for us to witness ourselves and put ourselves in the book. I am you and you are me. We will witness our growth story together, tell our beautiful life in words and tell our beautiful feelings with true feelings.
Excerpt and imitation of American literature (3) Listening to the rain
Spring flowers and autumn grass, summer rain and winter snow, breezy days, lightning storms ... "are treasures given to us by nature. And rain, it is precisely this gift in the boutique. I like rain, and I prefer to listen to the sound of rain.
Spring rain is a quiet little girl, gently scattered in the spring night. You don't have to do anything, just take a cup of green tea, sip it and close your eyes, and a picture will emerge in your mind: the earth is a good rice paper, and the spring rain is a brush dipped in green. If you gently touch the paper, the green will continue to expand and expand ... With the dripping of rain and the thorns of rice seedlings unearthed, an elegant "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" is there.
Yu Xia is a naughty boy. There was only one thunder, which was laughter and noise, as neat as someone waving a baton. Countless raindrops beat everything in the world like drums and hammers. That voice, rough and unchanging, is boring; Boutique, don't be ridiculous, like "pouring pearls of all sizes into a plate of jade". "Boom", another thunder, the rain stopped.
In the autumn night, listening to the falling rain, it seems that everything in the world is silent. If autumn is a dignified oil painting, then autumn rain is the background of this oil painting, quiet and poetic.
Winter has been a ruthless image in people's hearts since ancient times, and so has winter rain. Winter rain, without the quietness of spring rain, without the fierceness of summer rain, without the poetry of rain hitting banana in autumn rain, but its coldness through the sound of rain is heartbreaking.
I like rain, and I prefer to listen to the sound of rain. All kinds of rain have enriched the color in my heart, and I can't put it down.
what is love ?
Love is when my mother puts on a thick cotton-padded jacket for me when it is cold.
Love is when my mother tells me stories when I can't sleep.
Love is that dad is thirsty, and mom invites dad to eat popsicles.
Love, my sister cried, and I wiped her tears with a napkin.
Love is when my teacher teaches me how to solve problems when I can't do my homework.
Love is when my mother goes to the hospital with me when I am sick.
Love is when I am thirsty, my mother buys me iced black tea.
Love is when my nails grow, my mother will cut them for me.
Love is when the teacher reminds me when my handwriting is not good.
Love is when my mother has a backache and I knock her back.
Love is when our classmates read well and we applaud them.
Love is when my father is thirsty, I pour him a glass of water.
Love is when the teacher corrects the homework and I move the chair for the teacher to sit on.
Love is when my classmates lend me a pencil when I don't have one.
Love is when mom is on a business trip. I miss her very much.
Love is when I get lost, an uncle sends me home.
Love is when my father catches a fish and I let it go.
Love is when my classmates help me up when I wrestle.
Love is when my classmates help me sharpen my pencil when it is thick.
Love is when my little brother gets lost, I send him home. Love is when my brother chats with me when I am bored.
Love is when my mother makes me happy when I am sad.
Love is that I know a new word and my classmates told me.
Love is when a little flower dies, I water it.
Love is a ray of sunshine in winter, a clear spring in the desert, a song floating in the night sky, and a dew falling on the earth after a long drought.
what is love ? Love is a moth's persistence in putting out the fire, going forward bravely, regardless of the cost.
what is love ? Love is the yearning of the soldiers in the border area. A thousand words, I still want to say!
Love is air, gently lingering around people.
Love is rain and dew, which moistens people's hearts little by little. Love is a ray of sunshine in winter, a clear spring in the desert, a song floating in the night sky, and a dew falling on the earth after a long drought. Love is a windbreaker, blocking the cold outside for you.
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Silence is a virtue, and class time is a wisdom. School time is the fetal movement in the mother's womb before labor, the new green in the cold of late spring, and the magma flowing underground before the volcanic eruption.
If a child lives with criticism, he learns to condemn; If a child lives with praise, he learns to be confident; If a child lives with tolerance, he learns to be generous; If a child lives in misery, he learns to be strong.
Wang Zhaojun is not a figure, but a banner of "national unity". Zhaojun tomb is not a tomb, but a national friendly historical site. Yuanmingyuan is not a royal garden, but a prosperous dream shattered in blood and fire; The site of Yuanmingyuan is not a ruin, but a historical shame column full of national blood and tears.
Life without joy is sad; Life without sadness is boring.
The moon is the eye of the night, the sail is the eye of the sea, and the dew is the eye of the flower. Spring is the eyes of desert, fire is the eyes of cold night, and grass is the eyes of spring.
I like the sun because it warms my body. I like rain because it washes my soul. I like light because it shows me the way. I like the night because it shows me the stars.
Is life a rainbow in the sky after the rain or the day after? Don't! Rainbow is fleeting, but life is eternal. Is life a chess game on thin ice? Don't! Chess is dead, but life is alive.
Life is short, life is like dust. I am glad that I am lonely, but I also vaguely feel the beating of life.
In spring, farmers sow seeds and think about the harvest in autumn. Today, we sow hope and think about future success.
Sincerity is so simple that only hypocrites will find it hard to accept it. The philosophy of life is so simple that only mediocre people will find it difficult to understand.
Tea is very simple, but it has a faint, leisurely and pleasant fragrance, showing an elegant and simple charm. Salt is simple, but salty contains elements of life, expressing an honest and peaceful vision.
I want to thank life, thank life for giving me the joy of experiencing nature, thank life for giving me the warmth of family and friendship, and thank life for giving me the hardships of growing up.
Maturity is red apples and heavy rice in autumn; Maturity is the persistence of "tears are exhausted every night" and the comfort of "peaches and plums are everywhere"; Maturity is the courage to cross the stormy waves and the joy of successfully reaching the other side; Maturity is the condensation of love and laughter, and the harmony of internal and external life; Maturity is a beautiful poem and a fragrant rose; Maturity is the rainbow after the storm and the dawn after the long night.
Friendship is a life-saving welfare. This savings is to help others in difficult times, to give severe advice on the wrong road, to give sincere support when falling, and to wipe away tears when suffering. Reading is a useful savings in life. This kind of saving is the key to discovering the unknown, the ladder to pursuing the truth, the foundation to surpass the predecessors and the force to participate in the competition.
Life is the faint fragrance of that cluster of osmanthus, life is the quiet smile of that crescent moon, and life is the passionate singing of that flowing water.
The beauty of autumn is mature. It is not so shy in spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter. The beauty of autumn is rational. It is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.
If the four seasons are a book, spring is a title page full of faint fragrance. If the four seasons are songs, spring is the prelude to the leap of light spirit. If the four seasons are emotions, spring is a slightly floating joy.
Beautiful waves bloom in the collision with rocks; The value of life is revealed in the pursuit of life.
I am not a Gu Song standing on a high mountain, nor a bonsai bent in a small room, but a grass on the vast grassland-adding a touch of new green to the magnificent rivers and mountains. I am not an eagle fighting the sky, nor a sparrow perched under the eaves, but a bee in the big garden of the motherland-brewing a sweetness for mankind. I am not the sun hanging in the sky, nor the full moon embedded in the clear night sky, but a star in the vast milky way-adding a little starlight to the silent night sky.
The long river of life, if calm, looks mediocre; The journey of life, if calm, also appears dull.
Life is a brick of architectural history, life is a pair of paddles struggling with the wind and waves, life is a gorgeous flower, the source of all kinds of green, and life is a ladder to help others climb.
Memory has no weight, but it can not only make people crawl on the ground, but also inspire people to fly in the ideal space; Memory has no volume, but it can make people open their hearts and embrace the whole world, and it can also make people narrow-minded and intolerant; Memory has no color, but it can not only make people's hearts pale and dark, but also make people's inner world brilliant.
Books are detergents that purify the soul, and books are golden keys that open the door to wisdom.
Acquaintance is a shining beauty, getting along with each other is a warm happiness, and knowing each other is an eternal wealth.
Life should be like a song, with more high-spirited melodies and less lazy notes; Life is like a poem, we should be more passionate and less bitter. Life is like a painting, with more bright colors and less gloomy tones.
Friendship is like a pearl, which we wear together to form a bright necklace; Friendship is like colored silk. We cut and sew beautiful clothes together. Friendship is like a flower. We sow seeds together and cultivate beautiful flower beds.
If you are a big tree, sprinkle a shade; If you are a grass, decorate it with a little spring; If you are a pillar, support the building; If you are a piece of sawdust, let out a ray of light and heat.
We choose to burn, because burning means giving, and when giving, it will make our eyes shine; We abandon decay, because decay means degeneration, and when we fall, we will destroy ourselves.
Pain is the product of desire, but it is also the touchstone to temper people's will; Pain can be a cliff or a ladder to help you succeed.
Time is like an invisible river, everyone flows silently; Time is like a fair judge, it treats everyone's right and wrong fairly; Time is like a brush, which can draw vicissitudes on people's faces; Time is like a brush, it can brush away the pain in people's hearts.
Childhood is mysterious, chaotic, immature and curious; A teenager is a painting, colorful and innocent; Youth is a poem full of excitement and romance.