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Write a composition with "window" as the touching point
Material 1: Life is like a simple house, without gorgeous furnishings, but with countless doors and windows. Where there is a door, there may not be a window in it, but where there is a window, there must be a passage for you to walk out of this room and then lead to the next room. I remember reading a story about a little girl looking out of the window. She cried sadly when she saw people burying her beloved puppy. Just then, her grandfather took her to another window. The little girl smiled when she saw the roses in full bloom. This may really be just a story, but this story is enlightening. How easy it is to open a window, but how difficult it is to choose the right one. The wind and rain in our life make us hard to prevent, just like the whole house, which dazzles us. Push open a door, we will break the way back, but the large and small windows, bright or dark, make us at a loss. With this window, you can see, and more often, you can't see the window. I remember another story. A father and his daughter came to a high place overlooking their city. My daughter was stunned-there are so many roads leading to the square in the city center. Later, inspired by such an experience, this "daughter" became an accomplished person. Yes! There is more than one road to the square, and there is more than one road to success! Maybe in the dark window, there will be a window waiting for you to open, waiting for you to polish it ... Open a window, maybe it's not the best, but it's your choice, so no matter how difficult and attractive it is, you must keep going, go on ... Material 2: Gently, push open the classroom window again, a ray of warm sunshine. I enjoy the fresh air and feel the vigorous breath of spring. I can't help feeling that junior high school life is the day to open one window after another. Outside the window is the clear sky in Wan Li, or entering the barren land, but every window leads to the blue sky of happiness. The window of freedom and communication sits in the corner of the canteen, and the breeze blows gently. I don't know when it started. I am no longer afraid to eat with my teachers, and even pick out the radishes I hate, regardless of their helpless sighs. Here, there is no "speech" in class; There is no unforgettable lesson in the office; There are no sharp and serious eyes in the examination room, replaced by constant laughter and the freedom of "shallow fish". You don't need excellent grades or many trophies. As long as a paper towel gives off a faint fragrance, you can get the title of "good son" I couldn't help laughing, but I opened the window of communication so easily in silence. A kind of happiness and freedom mixed with the smell of paper towels penetrated into my heart and spleen, so warm. Courage, the window of friendship "When guests wake up late at night after drinking, they must light red candles to enjoy the residual flowers." He hasn't sat at the same table for a long time, and he always discovers the beauty of things after losing them. Occasionally, I will look at his posture and always "appreciate" his fluffy hair and sleepy eyes. Finally, I got up my courage and said to him, "Come and play with us during the holiday." Looking at the crescent radian of his mouth, I smiled. As long as you have the courage, the once closed window of friendship will open again. Outside the window, it is still colorful and bright. The window of hard work and success, "there is a way to be diligent in the mountains", always encourage yourself and you will definitely do better next time. Helpless, always hovering on the edge of success and failure. Envy those students on the honor roll, always thinking about when their articles will be all-powerful and lead the way. So far, the window of success is still closed, but I believe that I will use my tenacity and unyielding to push it open and appreciate the beauty! "The road is long, and I will go up and down!" ..... I gently closed the window of the classroom. However, the window of happiness in my heart has already been opened by myself. Outside the window, it is as gorgeous as the night sky crossed by a meteor!