1 on this day, the dream was broken, and the beautiful dream was gone, leaving a lot of sadness. In the face of feelings, there is no dream to accompany, just bow their heads and meditate.
Opening the old diary, I feel a little more shy than before. Looking back on my original dream, I was scared because it was being cracked bit by bit. I don't know what happened after the dream was cracked, maybe I didn't have the heart to study at that time; May not be able to control their emotional world; Maybe you will become more sensitive to the things around you and make yourself unable to settle down in a certain state.
We clearly know that senior three is a turning point on the road of life, and there is no room for any displacement here. Feelings seem to be the first corner at the entrance, and it is a particularly obvious one. Once I can't correct it, I think the trajectory of life will start to bend, so I should look at this road with a rational eye. Although feelings will leave us with brilliance at a certain moment, we should also be aware of the hidden crisis behind this beauty. If you wake up when the crisis comes, it will be too late and the road will be seriously deviated.
When it's time to wake up, we shouldn't be carried away by happiness or sadness. Once this happens, the same result will appear. Happiness and sadness can make people lose their rational minds and make wrong choices, and they can't wait until they see the results to regret their original choices. Even if it doesn't cause serious consequences, the road of life will be more rugged and even difficult to reach the other side of success.
Now I just made a small mistake, and I realized how stupid I was after a period of happiness. I regret my original choice, because I usually think that I use my thoughts to control my behavior, but now the opposite has happened. Why do I wander at the door of feelings?
A clear mind, rational choice and sincere language are what a scholar should have. As the saying goes, "Don't think about 89, always think about 12", tell yourself that feelings are past tense or future tense, put them far away from your heart, and use your thoughts to raise the sail of your dreams. In the face of feelings, we tell ourselves, "Wait until we reach the other side of success. Doing it now will only overload our hearts. "
We can't expect too much from life, we should pursue a calm attitude towards life. We should use pure thoughts to solve everything about feelings, and don't have too many thoughts about feelings. What we don't need and shouldn't want should be left mercilessly, abandon the feelings like green apples, and let us be cold-blooded animals again.
Childhood is like a river, with no end, only knowing that the other side of the river is beautiful, just like our childhood.
Today, I found a beautiful childhood and beautiful scenery in my memory.
The Chinese teacher felt it and wrote us a composition called Another April Fool's Day. When I saw the teacher reading to us, there was no trace of sadness or worry on his face, only a carefree smile, as if we were happy with the teacher at that time, from the teacher's deception to the classmates' laughter, and even every sentence could reflect the teacher's happiness. Because of these smiles, I can't help thinking of April Fool's Day, which belongs to us.
It was April 1st of the sixth grade. About 30 minutes, my classmate took this bottle of blackcurrant and a small biscuit. Seeing them, I said curiously, "Wow! What day is it today! Why did you think of rewarding us? Is there any conspiracy? " "Shh" My classmate made a gesture, then walked up to me and whispered in my ear, "Today is April Fool's Day!" I suddenly realized, jokingly said: "you are too bad, just pretend I don't know, I am a good citizen." "But what do you do with drinks and cookies?" I don't understand. "You keep your voice down, of course, useful, this is no ordinary biscuits and drinks. Wait and see how Wang Xian thanks me! " As soon as they finished, they were complacent about their "great plan"
April 1st, 8th. About 40 minutes, the class finally ended. This course is really too difficult for us. Maybe we can't wait to see the implementation of the great plan! I saw my classmates, carefully holding biscuits and drinks, walked up to Wang Xian and smiled and said to Wang Xian, "Thank you, have a drink!" "Wang Xian with a grain of salt, but a little surprised. Then, they must be worried about Wang Xian and start saying, "Eat quickly! Otherwise, the gluttony in our class will eat again! "Wang Xian seems to be negligent in prevention. Hearing this, he completely relaxed his vigilance. Pick up the drink and drink it. After drinking half, Wang Xian seems to feel a little sick. This is "poison", and Wang Xian turned blue. It seems that the students are not going to give up yet. Say it. Eat a biscuit and press it. I didn't expect the innocent Wang Xianguo to be fooled.
The scene looked really sad, and I couldn't help sighing. Wang Xian is really in pain. At this moment, Wang Xian really couldn't help it. He seems a little queasy. He ran downstairs as fast as he could, and we followed him as fast as we could. Unexpectedly, he saw the smell of instant noodles all over the corridor. Wang Xian threw up.
No wonder, after drinking 10% "poison" and eating "nameless solid" that has not rotted for thousands of years, it is strange not to vomit. But it is bitter. The two pranksters got rid of it and cleaned all the three stairs. Looking at the classmates aside, I laughed.
April Fool's Day is as happy as the teacher. Our childhood was wonderful.
Time flies, time flies.
Another year in a blink of an eye. Busy study makes us breathless, just like the straw piled up on the camel. It is difficult to stop the fast-paced life until the winter vacation. Stealing time from a busy schedule can really relax. Enjoy your own world quietly.
Busy with homework
Although it is winter vacation, I can leave all my homework behind. The teacher said gently, "Make a final sprint at the end of the term." We students can be bitter, and we can only carry: "For the senior high school entrance examination, for the future." Dream of burning the midnight oil. There are thousands of kinds of pain, and there is no choice but to resist, because "for the entrance examination, for the future."
Busy visiting
The Spring Festival is a traditional festival of the Chinese nation, and China people have always attached importance to it. More than half a month before the Chinese New Year, everyone began to make intensive planning and preparation. On holidays, visit relatives and friends and give gifts. This is my favorite thing to do in a year, because! I believe everyone knows that there are three words: "lucky money"! At that time, we were the richest when we were young, but our parents always left the lucky money in their pockets on the grounds of helping. It feels really good to save the lucky money given by my elders and buy what I need during the Chinese New Year!
Busy with games
Now that the winter vacation is over, playing computer games is essential. Fingers danced desperately on the keyboard. "Win again!" Spend all your free time on the computer. Playing small games occasionally is also good for physical and mental health! It's no big deal as long as you don't forget yourself.
Busy setting off firecrackers
I bought a lot of firecrackers this Spring Festival. At twelve o'clock on New Year's Eve, I lit a string of firecrackers, and the New Year bell and firecrackers sounded at the same time. The scene is spectacular. If you have nothing to do, you can also put some small guns with your brother. Although it is boring in the eyes of adults, these firecrackers have left a deep impression on our memory. Of course I loved to play when I was a child. I am busy studying on weekdays, so I can finally have a good Spring Festival.
It was a busy year for me! You might as well share your busy year with me!
In my life, there is a saying that often reaches my ears. From my mother: Don't forget everything.
Every day before I go to school, my mother always nags a few words. She often says, "Don't forget everything!" "At this time, I always reluctantly open my schoolbag and pack up all the things I should bring before my mother will let me go. I remember one time, my mother was on a business trip, and my schoolbag was not opened when I went to school. As a result, I left my Chinese book and exercise book at home and was severely criticized by the teacher. I realized how useful the sentence "Don't forget something" is!
Since then, every morning before I leave for school, I will think of the sentence "Don't forget everything" and consciously open my bag to check. After school in the afternoon, I also carefully checked my drawer to see if everything in it had been taken away. Gradually, I formed a habit. No matter when I go to school or after school, I check my schoolbag carefully, and basically I never leave anything behind.
The phrase "Don't forget things" often rings in my ears. If it was my mother, it also helped me gradually develop this good habit, and this good habit also helped me a lot.
Another time, my mother wanted to take me to the seaside to play. I was ready to leave with my backpack, but my mother said, "Don't forget everything!" " "I thought: how can I forget? But mom still asked me to look it up. So I opened my backpack and examined it carefully. I even thought my sunscreen and sunglasses were still outside, but I was a little careless. When I got to the seaside, the sun was really strong, and my sunscreen clothes and sunglasses really came in handy. If my mother hadn't reminded me, I would have been tanned! Only then did I understand the importance of "don't forget things".
The sentence "Don't forget everything" rings in my ear almost every day, and it will accompany me all my life.
The touch of color in the fifth article of the perfect composition in grade three taught me to laugh at everything. -Inscription.
I raised my eyes and saw my mother dressed in red at work. Red, that touch left a strong and colorful stroke in my life.
When I was a child, my mother always liked to wear a red suit to do housework, and she never seemed afraid of getting dirty. Time and time again, I want to know why my mother dresses so brightly when she does housework. Once, I couldn't help asking my mother, "Mom, why do you always wear red clothes when you do housework?" Aren't you afraid of getting dirty? " Mother smiled and said, "Because red is beautiful and pleasing, I will feel a little happy when I wear this beautiful red dress when I do housework!" " "I don't understand nodded, but I still can't understand the meaning. Until I grow up.
10 years old, my father was seriously ill and was admitted to the hospital. During that time, my mother had to take care of my father in the hospital and go home to take care of me. But she still likes to wear red clothes every day. One day, my mother seemed to see my incomprehension and said to me, "Do you know why I have to dress up every day? Because this time is a difficult time for the family. Running around to take care of you and your father every day is actually very stressful. But if I dress beautifully every day, not only will your father be happier when he sees it, but he will also make me happier when I am tired. Looking at the red dress in the mirror every day actually gives me a kind of hope and confidence, letting me know that laughing is right for everything. "
Yes, red itself makes people more confident. Isn't the beauty and liveliness of red more enjoyable?
That touch of red always reminds me of my mother's teaching. It is the beauty and youthful atmosphere of red, which makes me always think of that touch of red when I encounter difficulties later, and always remember to smile at everything.
The red color in my memory fills me with confidence and strength every time, giving me faith and hope. Red has left the strongest stroke in my memory.
Teacher's comment: Red, the color of burning passion, is related to beauty, youth and love!
Grade three, full marks, composition, sixth exam questions.
Read the following text and write as required. (50 points)
Teenagers grow up day by day and will leave home one day.
See the growth of his back, see his persistence and look back.
Mom smiled and said to him
Life is not just the present, but also poetry and distance.
You came into this world with your bare hands, desperate to find Na Pianhai.
Please write a composition of not less than 600 words with the topic "For Na Pianhai in my heart".
Requirements: ① Style selection; (2) neither copy nor copy; (3) Do not disclose real place names, school names, names and other related information.
Interpretation of famous teachers
This full-proposition composition is guided by some lyrics of the popular song "Life is not just in front of us" sung by Gao Zuoci and Xu Wei. Full of "literary style" and strong life atmosphere, candidates can feel full of positive energy. This has a lot to do with the basic policy of guiding candidates to express positive, healthy and optimistic thoughts for many years, and it is also the embodiment of the spirit of the new curriculum standard in the composition questions of the 20xx Shaanxi senior high school entrance examination, which is worthy of recognition.
This kind of essay question basically does not set obstacles for candidates' examination, so we should pay attention to the following three points: First, we must understand the accurate "sea". The original meaning of "sea" refers to "ocean", and the "Na Pianhai" here can be extended to beautiful things or scenes similar to the ocean, which can give people a free and carefree mind and cultivate their body and mind. For example, "poetry" and "distant fields" mentioned in the tour guide's article. Another example is "pure friendship", "the spirit of unity and cooperation" and "the prosperity of the motherland". Second, we should attach importance to the word "heart". "Heart" means "inner heart", that is to say, "Na Pianhai" in our works is generally the most precious and worthy of our attention in real life, and it is what "I" yearns for most. Third, we should write around the word "for". That is to say, our composition should be able to answer at least one of the questions, such as "Why do I want to be", "What am I like" and "The result of my existence", otherwise it will easily lead to the topic of the composition.
The following three aspects of writing ideas are provided to students, hoping to write this senior high school entrance examination composition for them:
Writing idea 1: Dream far away and pursue persistently. Thinking from the beauty of "sea", I think "literary dream" is "the sea in my heart". In order to realize my "literary dream" and successfully soar in the sea, I will work as hard as famous writers such as Lu Yao, not afraid of any difficulties and obstacles, insist on reading and practicing calligraphy, and really improve my writing ability.
Writing idea 2: tolerate others and improve yourself. Thinking from the tolerance of "sea", I think that my beloved teachers who "tolerate" me are "the sea in my heart". By recalling these teachers' "tolerant" stories about "I", praising their excellent qualities, we advocate that everyone should have a tolerant heart.
Writing Idea 3: Admire and set an example. Thinking from the power of the sea, I think the model I admire is the sea in my heart. Through the narration of "I" and unremitting efforts, I finally became a model-like person worshipped by "I", telling readers that "as long as I work hard, I can become Na Pianhai in my heart".
Full mark model essay
For Na Pianhai in my heart.
In my heart, there is a blue sea. Above the sea, the same blue sky. As far as sea level is concerned, you can only see the waves lapping gently on the embankment. At the seaside, my cousin and I have a cheerful frolic sound. Following the sound, my cousin and I left footprints on the beach when we ran. ...
My cousin is a child with menstruation. She has performed well in all aspects since she was a child. When she was in primary school, she won the gold medal in the municipal children's calligraphy competition, and won the title of provincial and municipal outstanding young pioneers and civilized teenagers more than once. Compared with my cousin, the gap is too big, so I only envy my cousin. But my cousin doesn't look cold at all. Every time he sees me, he is as enthusiastic as seeing a good friend.
One day in the summer vacation three years ago, I went to Menstruation House to play and happened to meet my cousin who came back from summer camp. As soon as my cousin saw me, he forgot to put down his schoolbag and ran cheerfully to ask me questions. Menstruation brought me his favorite orange, and he didn't seem interested in drinking it at that time.
I asked him about his participation in the summer camp. He told me that the summer camp was held in beautiful Qingdao, where there was a blue sea. In the blue sea, he could fly happily like a bird. ...
I haven't been to the seaside yet. After listening to my cousin's words, I suddenly longed for the sea more. So I said to my cousin, "Cousin, when will you take me to the seaside in Qingdao?" How I want to feel the beauty of the sea like you! " "
My cousin agreed to my request without thinking, explaining that he would take me to the seaside in Qingdao next summer vacation.
Who knows, this beautiful wish will never come true-one morning in the winter when my cousin promised to take me to Qingdao seaside, my cousin accidentally met a car accident on his way to school. Although he was sent to the hospital at the first time on 120, he still failed to save his young life. ...
My cousin left us forever, so he can never take me to the seaside of Qingdao to feel the beauty of the sea, but my dream is getting stronger and stronger. I think, after the senior high school entrance examination, I really want to go to the seaside in Qingdao, because my cousin has been to Na Pianhai and promised to take me there. Only by going to Na Pianhai can I follow my cousin's footsteps and let my cousin's soul feel my deep nostalgia for him.
For the sake of Na Pianhai in my heart, I want to leave!
Composition review
This article can be called the most touching full mark in the composition of Shaanxi senior high school entrance examination in 20xx. By telling us the sad story that "my cousin, who is excellent in all aspects, lost his life because of a car accident, and can no longer take me to the seaside of Qingdao to feel the beauty of the sea", the author let us see the irreparable loss and pain caused by some unpredictable disasters in our lives, which can arouse strong resonance among readers. In addition, this paper is also unique in material processing. Specifically, this paper describes in detail the event that "I" and "Cousin" met to watch the sea together, and briefly describes the outstanding performance of "Cousin" since childhood and the unfortunate accident that "Cousin" lost his young life. Appropriate details make this article avoid unnecessary redundancy in content and make the main idea of this article more prominent.
I caught a cold on this cloudy day. My head is at a loss.
My mother learned that I had a cold, and immediately flew over to find medicine for me. When I saw the moment I swallowed the medicine, I carefully found that my mother was relieved. Her hand reached out to my head and put her face gently on my forehead. My mother is worried that I have a fever. When her hand left my forehead, I was shocked-my mother's hair was not as black as usual. I stood there and couldn't bear to accept the fact, because my mother's hair was slowly turning white.
Does this mean that mom is old? I think the culprit is me. My mother works hard for me. Finally, the ruthlessness of the years gradually dyed my mother's long black hair white. They are so hidden that when I find them, I will have uncontrollable sadness. My mother devoted all her efforts to me, and I only gave her white hair.
In retrospect, my mother has really changed. Her normally strong constitution seems a little fragile now. That day, I accidentally bumped into my mother's waist, and my mother frowned at once. She didn't scold me, just silently endured ... at that moment, I understood that my mother was tired. Moreover, my mother now seems to have an inexplicable sense of inferiority and no longer has confidence in her age. She always talks about "I am old". She doesn't know that this sentence can hit me more than the scolding when I was a child, as if to satirize me for taking away my mother's youth.
My mother gave me cotton-padded clothes when I was cold, and comforted me when I was sad. But what about herself? Will it be cold? I will block the cloudy day. I have a cold. My head is at a loss.
My mother learned that I had a cold, and immediately flew over to find medicine for me. When I saw the moment I swallowed the medicine, I carefully found that my mother was relieved. Her hand reached out to my head and put her face gently on my forehead. My mother is worried that I have a fever. When her hand left my forehead, I was shocked-my mother's hair was not as black as usual. I stood there and couldn't bear to accept the fact, because my mother's hair was slowly turning white.
Does this mean that mom is old? I think the culprit is me. My mother works hard for me. Finally, the ruthlessness of the years gradually dyed my mother's long black hair white. They are hidden so deep that when I find them, I will have uncontrollable sadness. My mother devoted all her efforts to me, and I only gave her white hair.
In retrospect, my mother has really changed. Her normally strong constitution seems a little fragile now. That day, I accidentally bumped into my mother's waist, and my mother frowned at once. She didn't scold me, just silently endured ... at that moment, I understood that my mother was tired. Moreover, my mother now seems to have an inexplicable sense of inferiority and no longer has confidence in her age. She always talks about "I am old". She doesn't know that this sentence can hit me more than the scolding when I was a child, as if to satirize me for taking away my mother's youth.
My mother gave me cotton-padded clothes when I was cold, and comforted me when I was sad. However, what about herself? Will she be cold and wronged? I've never considered it before. Now I can proudly tell my mother: "Mom, I see, it's not too late!" " "
Motherly love is an eternal topic, which is not clearly recorded in history. However, it secretly hides a mystery, which makes me sigh: maternal love is really great!
This day, gloomy and warm, maybe without this day, my mother will have to wait for several years!
Years have passed, and unconsciously we have been running on the road of learning for eight spring and autumn under the oppression of invisible whip, and now we are about to embark on a new journey. This journey has a very heavy name: Grade Three. Although it doesn't have the horrible smell of senior three, it is enough to make us dying.
I think we are like a group of treasure hunters, climbing and exploring a mountain called nine-year compulsory education. And our retreat has been swallowed up by time, and we must keep moving forward, otherwise it will be destroyed by time. After walking for nine years, we finally climbed to the top of this mountain and saw the treasure we were looking for, just on the precipice of the steeper mountain opposite. At this time, there are two roads in front of us: one is the extremely steep wooden bridge between these two peaks. The other is to give up the treasure and go down the mountain.
I chose the former. But the load of this bridge is limited, and some of us are bound to go to rolling in the deep. I don't know if I'm one of them. Maybe some strong people can face the reality and continue to explore even if they fall into the abyss. I wonder if it will. The road ahead of me is full of unknowns and confusion. I seem to have lost my way and I don't know where to go.
So I went to the wooden bridge with confusion and doubt, not knowing whether I would go to heaven or hell. Alas!
In 9 seconds, the footsteps of the hand seemed to be magnified several times, clearly and forcefully hitting the eardrum.
The last word flowed from my pen tip, and then I piled my exercise books on the pile of books.
All kinds of exercises, textbooks and test papers are piled up into a hill, and they are crumbling at the moment, as if they are going to fall down in the next second.
I was like a deflated balloon, and suddenly I was soft on the table. I lie prone and keep rubbing my temples with my hands.
Really tired.
After a short time, the lingering fatigue in my mind finally subsided. I straightened up again and looked up at the top shelf above the reading desk, where most of my extracurricular reading materials were placed.
My eyes suddenly lit up, and my heart seemed to be beating with a small flame. I can't help but stretch out my hand to have a look.
But my hand suddenly stopped in the middle, and my ear suddenly echoed with some words:
Usually read these extracurricular books less, what's the use of reading too much? "
Study hard first, don't just want to be a writer all day!
Is it that easy to be a writer? There are so many people writing books in the world, but few are famous. How can you guarantee that your front must be bright?
Many unknown voices rang noisily, like an invisible wind, which swept me into the whirlpool. I froze, my hand stuck in the air.
My heart is getting cold inch by inch, but I have to admit it's true.
The neatly packed and colorful books on the bookshelf suddenly became black and white photos without color.
I don't know when, the difficulties and reality in life erased our inner thoughts when we were young, leaving only a shallow mark, which made us suspicious. We also gradually learn to adapt to this real and vague society, working hard all month, but forgetting to look back at those forgotten dreams.
Just like me, life is full of learning tasks, but sometimes I still look up from the pile of books and want to ask myself what I am chasing, but I can't find the answer.
I slowly put down my hand and sat back in the chair.
When I was lying in bed at night, I seemed to see myself hesitating in the same place and rushing to my dreams, but I had to doubt my young dreams because of the collision of reality, and finally lost my way.
Where should I go and why my road ahead is empty.
I gradually fell asleep.
In my dream, I saw a person exactly like me. She sat by the window and kept writing something on the manuscript paper. The sun shone on the scattered manuscript paper on the table, leaving traces of bronzing.
I picked up a piece of paper and the money flowed through it. Study hard under the desk lamp in the middle of the night. I am in high spirits with new books, and solemnly write my vows on the manuscript paper one by one, like a lantern.
I looked up at her again, and my eyes were a little hazy.
Seemed to perceive my arrival, she raised her face no different from mine and said to me, come on, I'll take you out.
Where are you going?
She did not answer, but held out her hand to me.
It seems that a voice in my heart suddenly said: Go with her, no matter where you are going.
I gave her my hand, as if I had completed some kind of ceremony.
She looked up at me, then held my hand tightly and pulled me out of the window.
Outside the window is a spacious and straight road that extends to the distance. At the other end of the road, there is a golden sunrise rising slowly from the ground.
She dragged me to Chaoyang, and I froze, but I ran after her.
Her speed is faster and faster, faster and faster, and even rolls across the ground like the wind. The wind passed by my ear. Somehow, I always felt that the sun was closer to me.
So I ran like hell and gradually overtook her. The wind is singing passionate songs in my ear, and the sunshine flows past me like running water. I open my arms and feel an unprecedented carefree.
The sun is getting bigger and bigger in my eyes.
I know it won't fall.
I like myself in this dream. She is chasing after what she wants without hesitation.
Life always lets us give up our obsession and dreams inadvertently, but even so, after being washed away by the tide of life, please don't forget the passion you once had.
I woke up with tears streaming down my face.
Do you still remember your childhood dream? Even if it's just to defend a trivial grass, even if it's just to watch the fireworks all over the sky.
Even if it has not been exported, even if it has not been realized.
If so, please find yourself.
Wake up and tell yourself that you are not the only one on this road.