You are a well-read writer, and you can never finish reading the poems in your stomach. You taught us how to write beautiful articles. You are an educator, and the truth in your heart is always so credible. You have taught us how to be a useful person. You are an enlightener, and the feelings in your mind are always so real. You taught us how to feel the wonder and novelty of the world ... you are so selfless that you have tried your best to teach us all your knowledge. You don't expect anything in return, but you always give silently. The knowledge in your stomach is always endless, and we will never learn it.
It is you who taught us to write, and you taught us the beauty of language. It is like a flying butterfly, flying across a beautiful arc in the air, which makes us sigh. You let us know the refinement of language, just like a galloping leopard, leaving a powerful runway on land, which surprised us; You let us know the simplicity of language. It is like a picture of a hard-working bull working hard in the field, which makes us admire ... The ever-changing language lets us know that the article is full of all kinds of feelings, which can only be owned by careful experience. You taught us this. The truth about you is so thought-provoking.
You taught us how to be human. You let us know that life is actually an article or a book.
If you try to be a useful person, your life will be meaningful, just like a beautiful article or even a book worth reading. On the other hand, if you are in a daze, doing nothing and being a useless person, then your original meaningful life will be ruined. This is just a poor quality book, full of ridiculous articles, people will spit on it ... this is what you taught us, and this is what we have benefited from all our lives. You are our lifelong friend. With you, our life has become rich and colorful, full of rich emotions, and society has become civilized.
In less than a year, I will take the senior high school entrance examination. I believe that with you, my chances of success will not be slim. I believe you because you are from in my heart forever, China.
I have your composition in my heart. There will always be inseparable joy in the original memory of 600 words, some unwilling and some warm.
Because I have you in my heart! Open the thick diary and unconsciously slide out a few thin sheets of paper. I remember that in the first half of the second year of junior high school, I had a headache because I got the geometry verification question. Is it congruent triangles? Is it equiangular? Or the same area? The calculations on the draft paper are full.
At this moment, you came to my side. After seeing this scene, you grabbed the paper, then took out a long and sharp pencil from my pencil bag, and then found a place to sit down and read the topic. Your expression is sometimes serious, as if you think this is an unusual topic; Sometimes in high spirits, it seems that the key to the mysterious door has been dug up from knowledge; Sometimes I am confused, as if I want to check out one of my mistakes; I try to write a disease book from time to time, as if I were inspired by something.
You always have a spirit of asking everything to the end, and this time is no exception. When class is over, I will always meet you with this question, sometimes frowning and sometimes relaxing. I only see you holding a pencil tightly in your hand and muttering to yourself. Sometimes I ask him why he is so absorbed in this question, but his answer will never be forgotten. He said this: "Because you are my good classmate, because you have questions about this issue, I" was moved by that kind of warmth for a long time after listening to it. Suddenly, I don't know where you came from and shouted at me: "Haha, I succeeded! I am awesome! " "Really? Let me see! " Then you began to patiently explain to me the process of this problem: "First, two lines are parallel, then congruent, and then.
"It's really with your voice that my study has made progress step by step, and sometimes you can give me extraordinary happiness.
You are also the representative of Chinese class in our class. In your spare time, you are willing to make time for me and talk about topics patiently for me. When I was growing up, you always encouraged me when I was in trouble. Because of you, I had a wonderful junior high school time. Because of you, I didn't feel lonely under the pressure of study.
Because, I know, I'm not the only one who grew up alone. Because, I know, I have you in my heart
I have 600 words in your composition. You have always been beautiful, true and beautiful, and what you bring us is always the artistic conception of infinite emotions.
You are a well-read writer, and you can never finish reading the poems in your stomach. You taught us how to write beautiful articles. You are an educator, and the truth in your heart is always so credible. You have taught us how to be a useful person. You are an enlightener, and the feelings in your mind are always so real. You taught us how to feel the wonder and novelty of the world ... you are so selfless that you have tried your best to teach us all your knowledge. You don't expect anything in return, but you always give silently. The knowledge in your stomach is always endless, and we will never learn it.
It is you who taught us to write, and you taught us the beauty of language. It is like a flying butterfly, flying across a beautiful arc in the air, which makes us sigh. You let us know the refinement of language, just like a galloping leopard, leaving a powerful runway on land, which surprised us; You let us know the simplicity of language. It is like a picture of a hard-working bull working hard in the field, which makes us admire ... The ever-changing language lets us know that the article is full of all kinds of feelings, which can only be owned by careful experience. You taught us this. The truth about you is so thought-provoking.
You taught us how to be human. You let us know that life is actually an article or a book.
If you try to be a useful person, your life will be meaningful, just like a beautiful article or even a book worth reading. On the other hand, if you are in a daze, doing nothing and being a useless person, then your original meaningful life will be ruined. This is just a poor quality book, full of ridiculous articles, people will spit on it ... this is what you taught us, and this is what we have benefited from all our lives. You are our lifelong friend. With you, our life has become rich and colorful, full of rich emotions, and society has become civilized.
In less than a year, I will take the senior high school entrance examination. I believe that with you, my chances of success will not be slim. I believe you because you are from in my heart forever, China.
In this strange city, I have a 600-year-old you in my heart. I am busy and live a carefree life alone.
Your voice, your shadow, your smile and your love have all become the past, and everything is gradually disappearing from me. I know, we are far away, out of reach. You are no longer my Zhu Yingtai, and I am no longer your Liang Shanbo. You and I are two grains of dust in the world of mortals, and the dust has already settled.
Lonely night, invisible pain, love that never left me, was buried in the softest place in my heart and touched my injured soul inadvertently.
I never thought you would really abandon me. Everything I said and did was once, once gave me so much, and then it became empty. Tired of my heart, I have nowhere to hide. I heard the sound of heartbreak, bit by bit, scattered into ashes. Without you, my heart is empty: without you, my world becomes quieter; Without you, I keep myself busy; Without you, I lost my familiar road.
The story of you and me, like the wings of an angel, swept through my happy past. Where love has been, it still retains its former fragrance. You will still be in my heart and never leave. My love is like an angel guarding you. If you can take my thoughts away, I will turn my tears into raindrops and fall in the sky of your city. Can you see my tears in the raindrops?
You have a 600-word composition in mind. The sun, the moon and the stars promise some people and things in your heart. When you think you know enough, look at the world with different eyes and you will find different highlights.
In fact, familiar places also have scenery. Long time no see. I have lived in this narrow lane since I was born.
The happiest thing when I was a child was to leave my classmates in a narrow alley after school and then walk into a long narrow alley. I like to walk alone in a narrow lane and step on the mossy slate around me. Like the gentle gardenia fragrance in the narrow lane; In this drizzle, the narrow alley is even more hazy, as if walking into a dream.
The bluestone road paved by this narrow lane has been with me for many years. When I was a child, I didn't have many words to describe this beauty, but when I grew up, I couldn't find any words to describe this beautiful picture. My stupid pen can't write this kind of natural beauty stained with unique humanistic atmosphere. Our family lives at the end of a narrow lane. Every time I enjoy the beautiful scenery of this narrow lane and then rush home, I always see my mother waiting anxiously at the door.
She always greets me a little angrily and blames me: why doesn't this child know to let his parents worry? In the evening, plumes of smoke went straight up from every chimney in the narrow lane, and the setting sun was two or three times bigger than noon, and then gradually disappeared behind the western hills. There is quite a feeling that "the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls into the yen".
What a feeling! In the end, only the sunset glow is left, tied to the horizon like a ribbon for a hero. At night, when the stars rise, the moon bends with laughter.
The thin crescent moon is like a golden sickle, harvesting the most beautiful scenery. "Broken chapter" said: "You are standing on the bridge watching the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorated your window, and you decorated other people's dreams. "At present, it is not without scenery. Sometimes I am in this landscape and become a bright color in the ordinary.
When the south wind crosses the border, all the scenery turns into flowing water and is engraved in my heart, just like the promise made by the sun, the moon and the stars in my heart.
I have 500 words in your composition. Life will inevitably have ups and downs, and there will always be unpleasant things. Maybe you want to reach the other side of success smoothly, but the road to success is often full of demons. But I won't give up, I will move forward strongly.
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I can give up this world, but I can't give up you-be strong. Because of your company, I can face suffering.
"There are unexpected events in the sky, and people are doomed." In the past, my family was very happy, but God was cruel and took my father to heaven. Although my father doesn't want to be separated from us, no one can change the fate of heaven. In this way, I became a child without a father's love. This left an indelible mark on my young mind. Yes, I'm sorry. I can't accept this cruel reality. Why my life is so unbearable; My road is too bad. Resentment cannot be changed. I will bravely cross over. Strong, you saved me, because I have you in my heart, I can overcome suffering.
I remember that year, I suddenly fell ill. Almost caught by death. The doctor said that my illness needs good treatment and astronomical medical expenses. Because of my father's death, the burden on my family is heavy enough, and I can't afford this large sum of money at all. So I have to give up my treatment ... I know my mother's face is gaunt to me, and her bright black hair is permeated with many white hairs. Strong, because I have you in my heart, and I have eaten a lot. I know it's a good medicine that I've worked hard to get, and I'll get through it again. Maybe God has pity on me, and my illness has miraculously recovered. Strong, you encourage me to live hard and live happily for my mother and my family. Yes, I gritted my teeth and survived. Because I have you in my heart, I can overcome the disease.
When I was in primary school, I lost the opportunity to learn the basics because of a serious illness. I can only be a transfer student Because of my poor grades, I became a humble little flower on the roadside. Be rejected by teachers and classmates. I shed tears sadly. Being strong is when you tell me to "go your own way and let others talk." Yes, I bravely crossed the past. I chose the right life regardless of others' contemptuous eyes. Because I have you in my heart, I can challenge setbacks.
Because I have you in my heart-strong, I can successfully walk through this tortuous life path.