Is it spring rain? Or autumn wind? Sent a humble grass seed.
And this grass seed didn't fall anywhere, just in the most inconspicuous place in my flowerpot.
A few months passed, and the grass seeds grew into seedlings, tender and tender, like a little doll just coming into this world. Months passed, and the grass grew from one tree to another, like a strong young man! Who gave it extraordinary life? Let it thrive in such a bad situation.
Once, my cousin came, saw this clump of grass, stretched out his hand and pulled it out! One, two, three! I was so distressed that I shouted at my sister, "Grass is not lifeless!" " "My cousin smiled foolishly and walked away. Sadly, I picked up the uprooted grass leaves and buried them next to the grass, hoping that they would give the grass enough nutrition.
Winter is coming, it snows heavily, and there is ice and snow on the hay! I think about it every day. I wonder if its life will come to an end; I wonder if it will be taken away by birds ... Finally, spring has come. When I ran to the flowerpot happily, I was shocked-green grass buds appeared in the flowerpot!
Looking at this lovely grass, I can't help but make a call: "People should be as energetic, full of vitality and tenacious will as grass, in order to overcome many difficulties on the road of life!"
Chapter 2: Where there are dreams, there will be miracles.
Everyone has a dream. Some people want to be writers and write beautiful works. Some people want to be engineers and design beautiful buildings; Some want to be doctors, so that more people will no longer suffer; Others want to be singers and sing good songs for everyone … and now I have many dreams.
I want to be a scientist and benefit mankind. I want to invent a noise eliminator, so that workers' uncles, police uncles, cleaners' aunts and pedestrians on the road can choose their favorite and useful sounds to eliminate harmful noise. I think they will work more happily. I also want to build a space plane and let it take me to the shining stars in the night sky. It must be beautiful and interesting. ...
I also want to be a happy traveler, traveling all over the world, climbing beautiful snow-capped mountains, crossing wide rivers, endless deserts and dense forests. I'm going to the pyramids in Egypt, the Golden Gate Bridge in America, the Sydney Opera House in Australia and Niagara Falls in Canada. I want to put the beautiful world into my heart and write my experience into a book for everyone to enjoy.
I still have many dreams, but my father said that there is a lyric "Only dreams can bring miracles". If you want to work miracles, you must try to make your dreams come true. I think that only by living every day seriously can our dreams get closer and closer to us.
Chapter III: Ordinary people create miracles.
Outside the window, there is a vitality, and the grass everywhere stands proudly. As everyone knows, behind this vibrant grassland, there are touching stories hidden.
On a rainy night, the storm swept through the whole town and they were torturing the garden. The roaring wind, like thousands of angry lions, howled the thunder team. The storm also washed away a fish that tortured all the vitality in the garden. They were laughing at the incompetence and weakness of these vitality. Don't! Not all life is at the mercy of wind and rain like a slave, not all life is at the mercy of others like a slave. Grass is an example. He stood up proudly and without fear. At this time, some pedestrians forgot the grass under their feet because they were rushing home. Like grass, they struggled with the wind and rain in Qian Qian's endless trampling. ...
The sky cleared, and the grass overcame the wind and rain to get a rainbow that belonged to his symbol of victory. ...
This can't help but make us deep in thought. How can such an ordinary grass create a great miracle? This stems from his indomitable quality. In fact, there are ordinary miracles in this Olympic Games. Just like Zhang, she is just an archer whose ability is far lower than that of her Korean opponent, but Zhang of China did it because of her tenacious spirit.
Let us firmly believe that as long as we make unremitting efforts, ordinary people can also create miracles!
Chapter Four: The Miracle of Life
I will never forget that goose. It tells me: how tenacious life is!
During the Spring Festival, my mother bought a big fat goose from the market. The goose seemed to know its fate, screaming and struggling in pain. But no matter how it chirps, the sharp knife in mother's hand is still on its neck. It cried, and the poor voice seemed to say, "Give me a break! Give me a break! " It seems to see something in its eyes. Oh! It's yearning, it's yearning for life! Knife, cut hard, blood, slowly flow out. I thought it would lie down until it died. However, it stood up and stood up strongly! Miraculously hovering around the ground ... it fluttered forward, groaning painfully from time to time, and its voice was full of sadness. Its eyes reveal infatuation, infatuation with the world, infatuation with precious life!
Another knife! I thought to myself, it's over. It's definitely going to fall this time. But I'm still high! Miracle! What made it last until now? It's longing, oh! Is the desire for life!
One more knife! Maybe it was too much bleeding, but it failed in the end. Before he died, he threw himself forward with all his last strength and finally died. It still didn't fall down and died against the wall. When I die, my eyes are still full of longing, longing for life!
The desire for life makes it dare to challenge death. How can people be inferior when geese are like this? As long as we can be passionate about life, no matter what difficulties we encounter, it's nothing!
Chapter 5: Dance strictly.
So soon! It's been two months in a blink of an eye. In this long and short 60 days, it seems to be "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees."
Sixty days of happiness, 60 days of pain, 60 days of singing, 60 days of crying ... In these 60 nights, I repeatedly thought: Do I really deserve my life? Innocent, guilty, innocent, guilty. Maybe, I really should calm down and think about it. Only by being honest with my heart can I have an answer to these questions and a satisfactory answer to them.
I began to recall the past bit by bit. I successfully avoided puppy love, worked hard with my classmates and won the recognition of my teacher. . I smiled happily. I thought I didn't cherish, missed my friends, missed my classmates, missed my family, missed countless colorful memories, and left my colorful palette gray ... I couldn't help crying and repenting.
I am ashamed of my own life, my family, my friends, my classmates and all those who love me. Unconsciously, tears have filled my eyes and flowed down my cheeks. Closing my memoirs, I have been confused for 12 years, and it's time to correct those fatal shortcomings!
For an instant, I felt like I had grown up. I have changed from a naive little girl who loves to play tricks, to a sensible and responsible young girl.
I no longer have a heavy burden, and my thoughts are exiled to the ends of the earth. Start dancing the most beautiful miracle!