I don't know how long I've been sitting at the window. All I know is that the sun sets and the moon rises. I don't have time to think about this, just thinking about this exam. When the teacher read the score, my heart beat so hard that I didn't dare to look straight into the teacher's bloodshot eyes or look at the pathetic score. I can't believe this is my hard work for many days.
Moonlight, like running water, poured quietly on the table, reflecting my pale face. I think of my parents, who work from morning till night. Ruthless years have printed wrinkles on their foreheads. Now, how can I explain this score to them?
"Ga" a figure broke in and jumped in front of me in lightning speed, scaring me to shove the test paper under the table. "What's the matter, son!" "Nothing." My mother seemed to read my mind and fired at me again and again, so I had to expose the truth under her suppression. My mother asked me why "how many points did you get in the exam?" I was silent, trying to answer her. My mother has done so much for me, but I didn't even cherish a chance to repay her. I thought, a few tears of disappointment rolled down my cheeks, and "64" was waiting for my mother's reprimand. For a long time, the storm didn't come, and all it came was the caress and instruction of wicker.
"It doesn't matter if you didn't do well this time. People always fail, which means that you haven't fully mastered the content of this lesson. Review well and you will definitely give yourself a surprise next time. " Make up your mind in your heart and everything will pay off. I can see a trace of pride in the teacher's eyes when he reads my score.
Every time I think of my mother's words, the winter in my heart turns into the spring when Yinger dances.
At that moment, my world blossomed in spring.
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Man, why not freeze it without losing his heart? However, it is also official. Only through firm eyes and trembling encouragement, spring will melt the frozen soil like the northland in my heart and let a ray of spring pour on the earth. Let me look for the spring flowers in my life.
I will work hard for my ideal and study hard for more than ten years. But after rushing to junior high school, I found that everything around me was so inconsistent with what I expected. The heavy academic burden deprived me of the time to develop my hobbies, and instead, I was given endless tutoring and exams. I can't play my personal hobbies casually as I did in primary school, and I am physically and mentally exhausted; Wake up from homework every night, still sleepy, dark eyes set off, weak limbs seem to be doing the right thing with me, which makes me have a negative idea of giving up my ideals and doing nothing all my life. So that this feeling makes me live in a lonely and pale world, and this restless agitation makes me suffer internal injuries. ...
Once upon a time, every weekend night, I would spend a few minutes lying on the sofa and staring blankly at the TV screen. Until one day, I was still sad and feeling, and I heard the melodious piano sound on TV. When the eyes turned to TV, an extremely vivid picture came into view: a young man without arms, playing Beethoven's Hero with his toes in the spotlight; Every key he pressed was powerful, as if he were fighting against fate.
Until the solo ended, Wang Yang wept in applause. His name is Li Wei. He cried how unfair his life was. He lost his arms because of electric shock and began to practice the piano hard. Eight hours of practice a day made him dizzy and his toes cramped, but he persisted. Now, he is standing on this brightly lit stage ... my vision is blurred. Compared with him, the difficulty I am facing now is just a drop in the ocean, so insignificant ... my heart can't help pounding. ..... Spring! Yes, this is the prelude to the arrival of spring, and it is the light of life that transcends everything. ...
How many vicissitudes does spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River contain? It is also the food that I will cherish, and the spring in my heart will bloom!
Tisso
The sky is covered with dark clouds. In any case, the sun can't resist the power of dark clouds and can't penetrate them. At the moment, everything is like my heart, dark, without light and temperature.
A person wandering alone on the path, stunned and sad for the unsatisfactory results obtained in the exam the day before yesterday. I am like a girl walking in a maze, always losing my way and not knowing how to get out again. In this chaos, I saw a small figure, Xiaohua, hanging her head under the corner by the storm just now. I'm afraid she will die. A small voice came from my heart: she is tenacious. How did she get out from under the stone and die in a small storm?
I seem to see how she climbed out of the cracks in the wall. In the dark cracks in the wall, I feel very cold. She wants to feel the caress of the sun. She said she had to go out and walk towards the light. She tried, she tried, not once, twice, three times ... or even hundreds of times. Suddenly, the strong sunlight pierced her eyes, and a warm current pierced her bones. She felt the beauty of the sunshine. Facing the sunshine, she stretched her face in the wind, and her petals spread out completely, as if to breathe a sigh of relief. The fresh air absorbed the moisture of the sun, and her body swayed and danced gently in the breeze. Who are you thanking? Oh, is that me?
I seem to realize something, feel a little relaxed and stride towards a new journey.
On my way home, I passed by the path again, and what caught my eye was that she was standing. Her petals, like a child who just woke up, straightened up and faced the sun again. Her power infected me.
On my way home, I saw the sky turned blue and the grass turned green. A cool breeze blew, and the smell of new digging came face to face, which was refreshing in an instant. People on the road gave a warm laugh. Faced with such a peaceful scenery, my world is in full bloom in spring. I'm not afraid, I want to work hard.
Article 4
The sky is like a lamp without oil, and the red light is getting weaker and weaker. And the light rain will put out the last fire mercilessly!
After dinner, I plunged into the study, sat in front of a mountain of review materials, turned over the books and sighed-the exam will be tomorrow!
I didn't do well in the exam before, and my grades were very unsatisfactory. Tomorrow is my chance to prove myself again, but it's not easy. At the moment, my heart is full of fear, but I tell myself that I must succeed! Faced with such great pressure, the knowledge in books just entered my mind, and then I ran away in fear! This makes me lose patience and confidence in tomorrow's "turning point".
Suddenly, a mobile phone message jumped on my mobile phone screen and opened it casually. It turned out that it was sent by a classmate, and the content was to wish me well in the exam tomorrow! Soon, I received a similar message from my classmates-in the face of their unanimous blessings, the originally gloomy inner world immediately became bright! My classmates care so much about me that I must not let them down! These short messages, like a clear spring, quench my thirst for being lost in the desert and unable to find my way home; Like a bright lamp, it illuminates the way forward for me who is groping in the dark and fearful; As a good medicine, it cured my "heart disease" at this time.
A short message ignited my fighting spirit, gave me courage, doubled my confidence and re-recognized tomorrow's exam with an optimistic attitude. Then, I put aside all other thoughts, stared at the textbook and practiced on the paper repeatedly. I can only hear the "rustling" of the pen on the paper and the ticking of the second hand, and I am still preparing for tomorrow's battle!
Soon, the rain stopped, and the sky habitually turned red, as hot as fire! And my heart eager for success is once again ignited by this fire!
At that moment, my world blossomed in spring.
chapter five
The big sun is hanging in the sky. It seems that she is going to explode. Who can stop it? ……
I still remember that it was a game full of hatred. The "hate" of this competition was brought to me by a very ordinary girl. She is a member of our team and a seed player. She is regarded as "hope" by us
That was the third game in my life. At the beginning of the game, my performance was completely out of state. I was particularly sorry at that time, but after losing "hope", I began to despair completely and even felt like jumping off a building. Unconsciously, my tears kept flowing downwards and I couldn't stop. At that time, I cried with "hope" and "hope" also cried. She said in my ear, "Don't cry, play hard in the next game and help me get revenge." I nodded at once. At this time, my heart is full of hatred and explosiveness, because I want to "revenge".
This "revenge" game began. At first I was at the top, but soon my "enemy" family caught up. At that time, "Hope" was particularly anxious, putting his hands on his chest, as if praying for something. Suddenly, she shouted, "Come on! Don't stop there, you are our hope. Come on! " Suddenly, I was filled with infinite power and my explosive power soared. At this time, my opponent hit the ball where I couldn't normally catch it. Hope's eyes were fixed on the ball. Finally, I received it, I won, I reported my hope, and tears flowed involuntarily. I hugged her and cried. These are tears of joy, tears of joy and tears of excitement.
I don't know whether I won the game because of hate or love. However, I know that it is "hope" that gives me strength. Hearing the referee announce that I won, we "hugged together again" and cried. At that moment, my world blossomed in spring, sowing the seeds of our friendship and common struggle. At the moment I saw the smile on Hope's face, my world was in full bloom.
Article 6
These flowers will bloom in spring. Where there is a mother, there is spring; Where there is a mother, there is the warmth of spring.
The day before the exam, I reviewed my textbooks repeatedly at home. The heavy pressure is like a boulder in my heart, which makes me feel a little bored. After greeting my mother, I went to play alone.
Along the way, the wild flowers that once looked unique are so insignificant today, even my favorite towering trees are so insignificant today. In this way, I have been wandering on the path. The sky is like a lamp without oil, and the red light fades gradually. The wind seems to be facing me, making me shiver in my thin clothes. But I still don't want to go home and face those lifeless textbooks. I'd rather endure the biting autumn wind here.
Just then, I heard a gentle and firm footsteps. I looked back and it was my mother. My mother is holding a red coat in her hand, which is gently draped over my shoulder. She asked softly, "Why don't you go home?" ? Aren't you afraid of catching cold in such a cold day? "In the face of my mother's question, I didn't answer. Just two words popped up coldly: "nothing." My mother read my mind, looked at me with gentle eyes and said, "Are you worried about tomorrow's exam? "? Afraid of not doing well in the exam? In fact, no matter how well you did in the exam, your father and I won't blame you. As long as you are brave enough to face it and do your own ability test, it will be enough to make us proud of you. "Hearing these words, a warm current spread through my heart. No matter how strong the wind is, it can't cool my warm heart at the moment. I decided that I must try my best to get good grades in the exam. As long as I work hard, I will certainly get something.
My mother and I walked side by side on the way home. At this time, the red sunset behind us became very dazzling, and the only corner radiated to the whole world. I am full of confidence in the future.
Article 7
How many moments are there in the notebook of life; At that moment, my world was full of sunshine and warmth.
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Looking at the long road behind me, there are stars shining. Eyes swept, only feel the warmth of spring coming, fixed at that moment.
Winter is a frightening and annoying season, which will make your ears turn red, your body tremble and you feel uncomfortable. Even though he has a lot of singing and laughter, only the cold wind will make people afraid.
It's not warm to hide in the quilt at night. At that moment, I wish I were a polar bear. Will I be afraid of this slight cold? Mother suggested using a hot water bottle to warm your feet. Facts have proved that this little thing is really useful and conquered the cold bed at once. I admired the wisdom of my predecessors, and my mother looked at me with relief and showed a satisfied smile.
Suddenly an idea flashed through my mind, "Mom is so hard, she has to take care of me when she goes home. I should give her more discounts. " So, I secretly stood on tiptoe to dial the hot water bottle to my mother until I was sure that I only occupied a small corner of the hot water bottle, and then I fell asleep with a clear smile on my lips.
In the middle of the night, the wind made the windows whine, and the Woods covered by moonlight outside the village looked extremely gloomy. I couldn't help shivering and sat up and covered myself with the quilt. I pulled the quilt and was shocked. In the bright moonlight, in a daze, I saw the thermos tirelessly emitting heat, and my mother and I only occupied a narrow corner of the thermos. The hot water bottle in the middle showed a fiery belly, and it crossed a shining arc under the irradiation of moonlight, which was particularly dazzling. I feel warm in my heart, this is the arc of love between my mother and me! And the thermos is lucky to carry the happiness tonight, like a boat full of love sailing. ...
I looked up at the Woods outside the window and had an impulse. I know that winter has passed and spring has come. In the world of love, the grass in the field should be green, the birds should come back and the leaves should ring in the wind. It's time to welcome spring!
My eyes are moist, and at that moment, my world is blooming in spring!
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It is getting dark. At this time, without the sunshine, the whole world is gray. After a while, a drop of rain fell from the sky, and then a thousand lines fell from the sky.
After school, a person walks home alone with an umbrella. What should I do? What should I do-because I failed the exam this time, I worked hard for half a semester just to wait for this day to prove my strength. I didn't expect that my mother would be disappointed in me when I failed this time! What should I do? Unconsciously, tears welled up in my eyes ... my feet were like lead, and I couldn't move. ...
In the misty eyes, I saw a sunflower in front of someone's house. It was not warmly illuminated by the sun, nor did it enjoy the nurturing and nourishment of the soil. But by the storm, constantly attacked. Raindrops as big as beans hit it hard, and the wind shook its body vigorously. The rain washed away the soil and exposed its roots. But it still holds its head high, as if waiting, waiting for the sun to illuminate the earth again and embrace the sunflower again. ...
I froze, stunned by this little plant. Sunflowers-what an indomitable life!
Soon it cleared up and the sun returned to the sky. It smiled, smiling so brightly.
At this moment, I think everything is so beautiful, the sky is surprisingly blue and white, and she is surprisingly brilliant!
I suddenly realized that one failure doesn't mean failure forever. Failure is the mother of success. Although it is a stumbling block in people's life, we must be strong and turn the stumbling block into a stepping stone. The more failures, the closer we are to success. ...
In the future, I am no longer afraid of failure, because I have tried. What's wrong with failure? I just want to say to myself: Come on!
At this moment, my world is blooming in spring.