Zhao Ruxuan, Class 9, Class 20 15, Middle School Affiliated to Xi Jiaotong University
My grandmother in my impression is still in her fifties, burning her head with fungus. At that time, she was healthy and a little impatient. She takes me to kindergarten by bike every day. Fifty years old, not too old, sometimes I think about how to dress myself, and I also have the opportunity to complain about the tiredness and complexity of my work.
Now, grandma is almost seventy years old. Several serious illnesses have dragged her down. It seems that she hasn't ridden a bike for years. She cut her hair short, and small white bangs hung down on her forehead. When she went out, she only wore cotton silk clothes, and the colors didn't match. White sandals are covered with colorful bear socks. Her steps are slow, she seems to stumble and she is no longer in high spirits. I was suddenly a little surprised.
Everyone will get old. But I never thought that the speed of aging is so fast and so unbearable. Time is really a cruel thing, but in just a few decades, you can make your hair grow into white hair and fine lines climb up the corner of your eyes. As beautiful as flowers and jade, the enemy can't pass the time, and the beauty is instantly old and youthful.
We are all afraid of getting old, our breasts are no longer firm, our waist is no longer thin, and our skin is slack. Old age is painful. How could I not know it? Otherwise, for thousands of years, why should we mention these three words together? However, the appearance of getting old, although terrible, is not desperate. The hardest thing is the old heart.
From complacency to knowing the taste of sadness, from shooting all over the railing to how many heroes are left in the wasteland, countless heroes who have conquered monsters finally fell under the sword of time. Time is a pig-killing knife, which cuts the dreams of too many people and smoothes the edges and corners of too many people. Finally, the tide of time faded, leaving only a few pearls and a handful of tired sand on the bare beach-that is old age.
However, the lost life is not nothing. If your half-life achievement is equivalent to your age, even more than it; If you really use limited time to create as much value as possible for the benefit of future generations; If you live most of your life without being silent-what regrets do you have? Although you are old, everything you have created in your life will not be old, but they will be engraved on the monument of time for future generations to remember; They will travel through every dynasty and have been traveling in the long river of life-do you have any regrets?
No one can be seventeen forever, but there will always be seventeen. Just as the appearance will grow old, the heart will grow old, but the achievements will not grow old, and life will not grow old.
Instructor Xiao Haibin
Article 2: Essay on Life Education: Precious.
Class 9, Middle School Affiliated to Xi Jiaotong University, 20 15? Ma Lingyun
Montaigne, who loves life, once said: "Our life is endowed by nature, and it is superior. If we can't bear the burden of life, or waste our lives in vain, we can only blame ourselves. "
Yes, what else is precious besides life?
But many people in the world today don't understand this truth. In recent years, there have been a series of serious suicide problems in China, and the suicide rate of teenagers is also rising. Sometimes, people will be addicted to the virtual world in the network and TV, and cannot extricate themselves from the current state of life. These psychological states will make people forget the essence of life and the preciousness of life. People show their fearlessness and boredom with life. Where is the fear of life?
First of all, we should understand life. For us, life is not just a complex concept in biology books. Our life is a process from birth to death. In this process, we will understand the true meaning of life and constantly expand our spiritual space. We will realize that life is created by ourselves. You can make life meaningful and agile if you want. Life and life are more or less related, which together constitute the world. Therefore, in our life, we should not only realize the meaning of individual life, but also know how to live in harmony with other lives.
Secondly, we should cherish life. The arrival of life is a miracle. People who only live in the present state of life may envy the flowers and plants along the road, because they feel that they don't have to live in this complicated and distorted society, and there will be no messy troubles. People who really understand life don't think so. They have a lot of inner space and can see the world. They feel lucky because they are human. They think that the life they have can make them gain more experience and feel more feelings. Therefore, they love their lives, enrich their lives with practical actions, and make their lives more fulfilling.
Finally, we should enjoy life. There is no flower, no wave and no light that will not fade in life; But there are no scars that will not fade, no wounds that will not heal, and no despair that will not stop. Therefore, what we have to do is to wait for the pain to fade away, welcome and enjoy the sunshine in life, and never get lost in the pain we imagined. Life is fair, as long as you look at it with a beautiful eye, everything you see is beautiful. Life is made up of painful and beautiful moments. Pain exists to set off beauty, and these moments constitute eternal life.
Life has given us rich and colorful experiences and understandings, and the details in life are even more unforgettable. Philosophers often hope to live longer and longer in order to appreciate the world carefully. They all regard life as a treasure and are willing to get another chance.
Because, besides life, what else is precious?
Instructor: Xiao Haibin
The third part: essays on life education: the dignity of life
Chen Yueyan, Class 9, Class 20 15, Middle School Affiliated to Xi Jiaotong University
I still can't forget the early summer afternoon, the crisp and euphemistic singing, and the beautiful girl wearing a long skirt in the sun.
It was a hot and sunny afternoon, with soft clouds floating in the sky, golden kisses falling from the sun to the leaves, and the breath of summer was slightly transpiration in the air. I walked home as usual, but under that overpass, I met a beautiful life.
There used to be many people under the empty overpass, and there was a beautiful song in the crowd. The gentle voice is like a pair of soft little hands gently wrapping your heart. I ran curiously and saw a young girl singing in the crowd.
This girl is about twenty years old, with long soft hair and a fair face, even very beautiful. The sunlight whirled out a shallow light flow in her clear eyes. There is always a bright smile on her face, and there is an imperceptible little girl's shyness, just like a shining little singer. However, after a while, when my attention was gradually removed from her face, I seemed to notice something strange about her. The girl was in a wheelchair, and I looked down in disbelief. I can't help but feel tight all over. Her long skirt hung feebly and was stuck to the wheelchair by the wind. I dare not look down any more, but in that flustered glance, I finally found a cruel fact-the bottom of the skirt is empty and the girl has no legs.
The surprise of that moment was intertwined with the girl's euphemistic song, which was beautiful and cruel, and my heart was suddenly filled with an unspeakable sadness.
Like me, many passers-by were attracted by the girl's singing, but at the same time they quickly noticed the empty skirt. I saw their eyes, including surprise, sympathy, regret and unbearable, but some of them were just indifferent eyes, as if they were common disdain.
But in the strange eyes of everyone, the girl still smiles and sings, just like a singer looking at her fans. Her expression seems to tell us: "Don't look at me like this, I'm no different, I'm happy!" "
I put some small change into the cardboard box in the girl's arms, but I kept asking: Why did such a good girl suffer such a cruel fate for no reason? Why can't you see a trace of sadness in her sympathetic eyes?
Looking up, the girl smiled and said "thank you" to me, supercilious, but her eyes were full of gratitude.
At that moment, I think I finally understand that there may be no so-called "why" in a girl's heart from a certain moment on. She must have suffered, despaired and lamented the injustice of fate, but now she has a strong and beautiful heart and will not be shaken by other people's strange eyes. Because she knows that since God created herself in this way, she has reason to face herself and live strong. What she wants is the light and dignity of high live. Just like the way she sings, not as humble as a beggar. She can support herself with her own hands, and this pride is enough. Her singing is not a sad talk, but can be interpreted as an optimistic call, warm and full of strength.
The world kissed me painfully, and I want to sing it back. No matter what misfortune we encounter, we have to bear it. It is dignity that supports us to straighten up.
Singing in the sun, she is really beautiful, because in her body, I see the dignity of life shining.
Instructor: Xiao Haibin