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1. This is me in the sea, I am a grain of sand.

I, hidden in the vast sea of people. I have neither a soft figure nor bright eyes, but I have an enterprising heart, a watery dream and lofty ideals. I firmly believe that I am full of poems and books.

I don't want to go with the flow. In The Road Not Taken, Frost once wrote: "There are two roads in the yellow forest, but unfortunately I can't set foot in them at the same time." "And I chose the less traveled one, which decided my life path from now on." Only when I am integrated with the public can I become a real ordinary person. I don't want to follow the vulgar old road of others and live the same vulgar life as others. While stealing from others, you also deny yourself.

I don't want to go with the flow. In The Road Not Taken, Frost once wrote: "There are two roads in the yellow forest, but unfortunately I can't set foot in them at the same time." "And I chose the less traveled one, which decided my life path from now on." Only when I am integrated with the public can I become a real ordinary person. I don't want to follow the vulgar old road of others and live the same vulgar life as others. While stealing from others, you also deny yourself.

Me, humorous and tolerant. I never like to see others pull a long face. I think other people's smiles are the most beautiful scenery in the world. So every day I will become a pistachio and bring them joy as much as possible. "The ocean is wider than the earth, the sky is wider than the ocean, and the human mind is wider than the sky." Tolerance makes the narrow mind contain all the rivers, so I treat other people's mistakes with a joke.

I want to be myself. Mr. Qi Baishi once said; "If you learn from me, you will live as if I were dead." If you can't get out of the framework of your predecessors, naturally you won't have your own world. When bubble novels became popular, I felt I was wasting my time. When online games are popular, I feel that I am wasting my youth. Be yourself, see the real me clearly, show 12 confidence and tell yourself: "I am who I am, why should I be like him?" ! "Throw away those artificial flashy carvings, show your trump card, pursue your own personality, be yourself, be the best yourself!

Me, aggressive. I am a small grain of sand, but I am not willing to lag behind and have nothing to do all my life. I would like to be the master of life and an immortal tear. There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down. I am eager to go to the tower of art, the top of culture, the mansion of career, and celebrate the edge of success. I will live up to this era of blooming flowers, leave a solid and steady footprint, and spread beauty and love to the world. ...

This is me, I am in my prime, and I am full of energy.

This is me, humorous and tolerant, unwilling to lag behind.

I am me-a Chinese Odyssey!

2. Late fatherly love In the morning, I turned on the light in a daze, 7 o'clock 10. I jumped up and suddenly felt sleepy.

You know, this is the first time I woke up so late. I dressed and washed in a hurry and didn't even come to eat breakfast. Put on your coat and go out. Press the elevator switch wildly, but it happens to be the rush hour. People stop at 1 1 and 10. I was in a hurry and ran down the stairs: ah! It's raining outside, I'm shocked!

It really rained all night, so I have to hurry upstairs and let my father drive me. I didn't expect my father to send me away in a word: "Go by yourself, children should learn to stand on their own feet!" " "

"What? I think my request is quite reasonable! Their parents pick them up every day. What's more, you have a car ... "

"No matter what others do, you can walk by yourself in such a short way. I have my own job, you can do your own thing, and children should stand on their own feet! " Dad interrupted me calmly, but his face seemed angry.

I can't listen any longer. I expressed my anger by slamming the door hard.

On the way, the rain wet my heart. Recalling dad seems to be on weekdays.

Don't care about me at all, only pay attention to my scores and rankings, and sometimes say: Look at other people's children! Hey, somebody else's kid! But I'm your child!

I ran to school along the way. The rain gradually subsided and stopped.

Dad's familiar car stopped at the school gate, and a familiar figure got off. A bright red scarf was handed to me: "forget it, eat more at noon and don't be hungry."

He touched my head with a warm and powerful hand and left.

Leave me at the quiet campus gate, and a liquid flows in my eyes.

In the evening self-study, the Chinese teacher led us to read the lesson "Hug You to Sleep". I watched and remembered the scene in the morning, and remembered that my father had been running around and worked hard to run our home for ten days and a half. And his expression of relief when I got good grades, and all my misunderstandings about him, I have an unspeakable feeling in my heart.

When I got home at night, I finally waited for his tired figure to flash into the house. I remembered the teacher's homework: reading "Hug You to Sleep" to my father. So I asked him to sit next to me. When I read the text to my father, I found that his eyes were a little red and he didn't say a word.

But I clearly read the love and care in his eyes.

Although I am a boy who is not good at expressing my feelings in words, on such a rainy day and such a night, I understand fatherly love, which is a kind of fatherly love that comes late and wakes up. ...

The belated fatherly love ...

3. Ordinary is also beautiful. Ordinary is a rest after a thrilling fight and a meditation after a brilliant pursuit. Ordinary is the maturity after bidding farewell to the ostentation of material, and the depth after ending the superficial arrogance. Ordinary is not the glimmer of life, the extinction of the fire of life, or the indifference beyond things. Ordinary is grassland, pregnant with vitality, as long as you are willing to explore; Ordinary is the sea, nourishing tolerance, as long as you are willing to tolerate; Ordinary is the earth, pregnant with everything, as long as you actively explore; Ordinary is a kind of inner meditation after failure and a kind of pleasure after hard work. Ordinary is to sum up the experience after failure and to end the stability of thinking. Ordinary is not the withering of grass in the plain, the cutting off of the source of life, or the resistance to progress. Flowers are beautiful, "colorful is always spring". The teacher is beautiful. "Falling in love is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers more." My parents are beautiful. "But how much love there is in every inch of grass, I got three spring flowers." ..... There is a similarity between them-ordinary, ordinary is also beautiful. Gold is wealth, but it is not the most precious wealth of mankind, but ordinary, and it is the source of life. Without the ordinary, the tree of life will wither. Ordinary is beautiful, and life is rich and colorful because of ordinary embellishment. The tree of life is more vigorous because of ordinary watering. White clouds change for every ordinary, the breeze leaves freshness for every ordinary, the bright moon covers the night for every ordinary, the stars shine endlessly for every ordinary, and the sun illuminates a clear sky for every ordinary. I believe that ordinary you will shine, because ordinary is also beautiful. 4. Grateful poverty is the root of poverty for generations, even the parents' generation. Born in poverty, I felt inferior from an early age. I dare not play with other children for fear that they will treat me as a "horse". My biggest fear is that I will be forced to call my parents' names. If I don't listen, I will be beaten black and blue by them, afraid to go home, for fear that my parents will see me sad. All this is because of poverty. In this way, I survived my childhood and grew up gradually. My father sent me to a private primary school in the village. Unfortunately, I met my deskmate again. He is a famous "iron fist" in the whole school. What did he tell me? How dare I resist? Even more afraid to "complain", afraid of his revenge, I had to "willingly" be a "slave" for him for several years, or because I was poor. I really can't forget the way my parents hunched over their farm tools at dawn. The tears of my little sister who was forced to go out to work because her studies were not completed; And the lingering look in grandma's eyes when she was seriously ill and had no money for treatment ... all this was because of poverty. It is in this cruel reality that my mind has been unusually purified. I always feel a fire burning in my chest, longing for a bright future and success in my career. This flame melts all illusions and hypocrisy, selfishness, greed and cunning, and it illuminates my way forward. In the hard journey, I learned to be tough, tenacious, optimistic and confident. This kind of iron will makes me not slack off and depressed in the harsh environment, but go forward bravely. Thanks to poverty, it makes me mature prematurely; Thanks to poverty, it makes me stronger; Thanks to poverty, but also to my parents. 5. Cherish time, cross the bright tunnel of youth and start the journey of middle-aged life. I looked down at the road I had traveled, savored those past times and suddenly understood a lot in a trance. Whether it is youth or middle age, the change of life rings is so hasty. I have entered middle age before I can do anything. It can be seen that life is short and time is so short and precious for people.

Looking back on those misty and rainy days, I once faced the clear and green path and asked for whom the flowers bloomed and fell. Unfortunately, those good days that don't know how to cherish are no longer coming. I also know that this world is not all beautiful, it has both reunion and parting; Both green and desolate, there are many helplessness in the journey of life. However, I have never given up my belief. Time is very important to me, and I am eager to create a brilliant life. It is extremely difficult to live alone. Be careless when you are alive, and fully enjoy the sunshine that life brings you.

Looking back on those starry summer nights, how many times have I tidied up my messy thoughts, collected salty and wet feelings, let go of my pain and sadness, firmly grasped the golden thread in my heart, and held my head high to welcome the dawn. Out of the inner desolation, without the impetuous and charming embellishment, the mature mind adds weight, the handsome style reveals from the smile, and the wise heart gallops in the vast sky.

During my life's trek, I have had days of hesitation and depression, hurting my brain because of casual emotions and things, and being depressed because I can't give myself any happiness. There have been many regrets and many opportunities. In the face of these, I always feel that the future will be long and beautiful, and there will always be joy and joy. However, all this will fade away with the disappearance of light at any time.

Standing on the shore of time, you can stretch your mind and all your passions will dance with you. Can let the breeze blow the tired body and mind; Let the sad flute across the sky; Let time pass and write down the vicissitudes of time. Looking at every post station on the journey of life, you will feel a kind of morning star shining deeply, and you will be willing to bless it deeply. With a broad mind that cherishes time and silently experiences the wisdom of life, you will know that life is always contained in busy time; You will understand that life is not necessarily magnificent, but plain is true, and you will really understand that what life should cherish most is precious time. Therefore, waking up from the sigh is the most important thing, and you can't muddle along any more. It is the most important thing to give you a limited life with your whole life. Always irrigate your heart with passion and enrich your life rhythm, so as not to waste precious time in your life.

Time belonging to people, like the decline and rebirth of the four seasons, is an irresistible natural process. After the past hurried years, no matter an old heart or a fresh heart, we should be grateful and cherish life and time. How can we trudge through life without a tunnel of time? Friend, down-to-earth, down-to-earth towards the distant!

Cherishing time means cherishing life.