Lonely for a while, crisis, pride and haggard.

Trembling, irritating, pale, insulting, humble and shameful.

Worried about the bag, blessed the arm, helpless and stubborn.

Poor, squint, bold? Contempt? successful

Second, the "education of love" good sentence

1. If the blackboard is a vast sea, then the teacher is a sailor on the sea. At the moment when the bell rings, you paddle the textbook parked in the harbor like a paddle with the teacher's whip. On the desk, problems piled up. Your posture is lifelike, like a flying bird, drawing a beautiful arc on the platform-ships pass by ... there is no cloud floating in the sky, just like your bright heart.

2. Hope comes from disappointment, and rise begins with worry. As a poet said, people who feel hungry must digest well, people who feel anxious must be efficient, and people who feel crisis must make rapid progress.

Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused.

4. The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts are surging.

The ocean of life is not as blue as Xizi Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, and sometimes the waves soar into the sky ... People often become stronger after being tested by big winds and waves.

6. When you are immersed in warm air, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but the beautiful scenery in autumn is the crystallization after melting in hot summer? ..... (He Tingting)

7. If you want to harvest fruits in the autumn, then in the early spring when the chill invades people, you should roll up your trouser legs and tirelessly open up wasteland, sow seeds and cultivate until the day of harvest.

8. Life is a winding path in the mountains, with bumps on the side and cliffs on the side. If you fall, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Stop pretending! This is honesty, not weakness, because crying does not affect the road, but you can be careful. The mountains are full of flowers and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, smile happily, don't pretend to be reserved! This is honesty, not pride, because smiling does not affect the road, but can increase self-confidence.

9. Love is the sunshine in winter. People who are hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world. Love is a clear spring in the desert, and people who are on the verge of despair have seen the hope of life; Love is a shower sprinkled on the long-term arid land, which makes the lonely and helpless people get spiritual comfort immediately.

10, days always pass through your fingertips like spun yarn, and slip away inadvertently. Those sadness and misuse, with the waves gently faded, leaving the joy and smile, will always remain in the depths of memory.

1 1, the melancholy mood vanished. 12, faded memory. 13, another peaceful home is smoking.

14, some memories are burned, some memories are buried in the bottom of my heart, and the age of innocence is like flowing water across the golden age.

15, I want to melt in the pink peach petals and erase the worries in your heart all day. 16, I completely read my parents' hearts.

17, maternal love is a masterpiece that I can't finish reading all my life; Motherly love is the sky that I can never fly out. ..... Zhang Weiwei

18, when the yellow autumn leaves are swaying in the wind and floating out of the school gate in late autumn. In the moonlight, my father's shadow is very long, and my skinny father is wrapped in a huge windbreaker, and my heart is sour.

19, the true feelings in the world are like a big net, which warms people's hearts all the time, just like maternal love, which is endless.

20. Time is a poem, a philosophical poem of the richest man. Time is a camel carrying the dreams of countless people.

2 1, the fate of the ship lies in drifting; The fate of sails lies in chasing the wind and waves; The fate of life lies in grasping, grasping and believing that life can make you young and innocent.

22. Past events are like songs. In the journey of life, despite ups and downs and full of regrets, the beauty of youth has not been lost. Believe in yourself, there is always hope. Let's remember that sentence: I won't cry if I miss the sun, otherwise I will miss the moon and stars.

If you fail in life, please don't write sad tears on your face. Failure is also a gain. The most important thing in life is to have full courage and the courage to start a business.

24, once thought that a helpless cry, the memo is all the vicissitudes of the world; A small setback and a memo are all failures in life. When I was fourteen, I told me ...

25. The moonlight is quiet. Raindrops pattered on the hut. In the dim light, mother sewed the homeless clothes tightly. Suddenly, a cold wind squeezed into the window gap of the hut. My mother seems to have caught a cold and coughed a few times with deep fatigue. I woke up in my dream and stared at my old mother under the lamp. ...

26. At night, the spring breeze blows gently. I sat on the colorful steps in autumn, holding my chin, and another unforgettable thing came to my mind.

There are thousands of children who have to walk a long way, holding a piece of wood with frostbite bleeding hands, in order to warm the classroom.

Enrico, you are beginning to understand the poetry of the school. However, in another 30 years, you will accompany your children to school, as we have observed, which will make you feel more poetic.

Thirdly, "education of love" is a good paragraph.

1, the term has started again. Three months really passed quickly, like a dream, and I felt like going to school when I woke up. My mother sent me to school in the morning, and along the way, I was still thinking about the situation in the country. All I saw along the way were students, making a scene and buying notebooks and schoolbags. The road at the school gate is blocked, and the school guards and police are busy cleaning it up.

School is finally over, and the classroom is full of cheers. Everyone quickly packed their schoolbags and rushed out of the classroom. Jumping all the way, shouting. Someone grabbed the snowball in his hand, whether it was a classmate or not, and threw it over. The person who was hit by the snowball immediately squatted down, picked up the snowball and threw it at others. Others are running around in the snow, and the whole school is very lively.

In the morning, the air is fresh, the warm sunshine shines into the classroom from the window, and everyone's mood becomes comfortable. Lying on the window, you can see the blue sky, and you can also see the open window bars of every household and the green flowerpots on the balcony.

This morning, I realized more deeply how much our teacher loves us. His eyes are always fixed on us when other teachers ask us questions. He will be anxious if our answers are not accurate. If our answer is very appropriate, his face will be very happy.