If traveling is my dream, just like Li Bai and Xu Xiake, I can travel all over the mountains and rivers and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the motherland.
If I were a traveler, I would go to the Yellow River, the mother river of the Chinese nation, stare at the raging river and listen to the stories told by the river. I will set foot on the Silk Road, walk on the vast Gobi and experience the ambitions of Zhang Qian and Xuanzang. I will visit the prairie where wind blows grass and cattle and sheep are low, gallop on the grassland and enjoy the comfort on horseback; I will also go to the snowy plateau to attend the religious ceremony of Potala Palace.
If I were a traveler, I would go to South Lake in Jiaxing and relive that great moment on that mysterious cruise ship. I will go to Jinggangshan, walk in the boundless bamboo sea and touch Zhu De's pole; I'm going to Yan 'an, the revolutionary holy land, to wash my face by the Yanhe River and rest under the Baota shan. I will also go to Baigongguan and Zhazidong in Chongqing to remember those revolutionary ancestors and send them a bunch of late flowers.
If I were a traveler, I would go to mysterious Egypt and enjoy the majesty and grandeur of the pyramids. I will go to South America to experience the wildness of tropical jungle and witness the remains of Mayan culture. I also want to go to the cold Arctic, watch lazy seals sunbathe on the ice and take photos with chubby polar bears. I also want to go to Vienna, the city of music, sit in the temple and indulge in Mozart's symphony.
If I were a traveler, I would go to Tiangong-1 to overlook the earth and see how wonderful the earth is under our feet. I will walk on the moon, experience the happiness of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon and look up at the blue planet; I will also go to Mars and plant some seeds on this red planet with great expectation, hoping that it will become the second earth; I also want to take a look outside the solar system to make sure that the legendary black hole is really so mysterious.
Friends, let's travel together. I believe that with you, our trip will be more exciting!
If excellent composition 2 every time I see flies flying around to spread diseases, human beings are very annoying. Especially when you are eating delicious food with relish, suddenly a fly buzzes around you, as if to say, "Let me try such a delicious meal." You must feel particularly uncomfortable. But I thought to myself: flies can't eat such delicious food, and human beings are so disgusting, which is too pitiful.
Then, it suddenly occurred to me that if I were a fly, I would try my best to make people like flies. First of all, I will change my bad habits and habits, and then lead all my grandchildren to contribute to mankind.
I will let some flies work in the garbage station first to help people decompose garbage, one is recyclable and the other is non-recyclable. Flies turn recyclable garbage into fertilizer, which greatly increases the yield of crops. Then another part of the garbage is converted into energy, which is specially provided for cars. Even cars can run on the road without gasoline, which is fast and good, and can greatly reduce the pollution of exhaust gas to the environment. Humans will also be very happy.
I will also let some flies go to the depths of the mountains to collect all kinds of nutritious medicinal materials. Through the genetic analysis of medicinal materials, healthy and beneficial genes are cloned into our flies, and the genes harmful to flies are greatly improved, so that flies are no longer so terrible.
Haha, by that time, human beings will definitely like flies and treat them as good friends and treat them to delicious food every day.
If life is not always satisfactory, in order to get something and accomplish something, we will always work hard and encounter many obstacles. And whether you succeed in the end depends entirely on yourself.
I like anime very much. I learned Japanese for this. At first, I was excited and worked hard to learn Japanese with my love of animation and curiosity about new knowledge. However, with the continuous study and the improvement of content difficulty, I study harder and harder. I can't stand many grammars and words. At this moment, a terrible idea appeared in my mind: "Why don't you … give up?"
Just when I hesitated to give up, I met Fu. She is famous all over the country for an interview during the Olympic Games. Frank expression and language have won the love of the people all over the country.
I couldn't help walking up to her and asking, "Have you ever thought about giving up?" She was stunned by my sudden question. "Ah ... no ... I didn't mean that." "I did it." "alas? Why did you finally win the honor in the class? " "Because I stick to it. She gave a natural answer. Persistence, seemingly simple, is actually very difficult! " "It's not difficult." She seems to be able to read my mind. "As long as there is faith, there is a goal. Then work hard with your love and passion. Don't be afraid of failure, because we are still young and have plenty of time to struggle. " She paused and said, "Swimming is really tiring, especially competing with the top players in the world. I am also under great pressure, but I knew from the beginning of the game that all I have to do is go all out. "
So, I finally understand that there is a lot of hard work behind the sentence "the power of the wild". As Tagore said, "Only one bloody finger can pop out of the world."
I picked up the book again and went to study. This time, I am no longer just interested in animation, but I have made clear the goal of the exam. No matter what the final score is, I will go all out.
Today, the teacher asked us to play three games: first, write our names blindfolded; The second is to walk blindfolded in the classroom; The third is to play table tennis blindfolded. The students were very excited. They all said, "It's easy. Who can't write a name? " "Walking in the classroom is a piece of cake. I got it in five seconds." "I am the best at table tennis, and the champion is mine." Teacher Zhang chuckled and said, "Then you try."
The students chose me to play the second game and walk back and forth in the classroom corridor blindfolded. It's simple. I don't mind. I am full of confidence. Why don't we go the same way? Look at me. My classmate blindfolded me. Alas, it was dark in front of me. Rows of neat tables and chairs are gone, lively and lovely partners are gone, and kind teachers are gone, as if this beautiful world has left me. My heart began to panic involuntarily, and it began to move. I can't see where the road is. I was walking when my head hit a hard object. I immediately realized that I had hit a wall. Rub the bag on your head and move on. I heard the voice "Don't come, don't come", and then I touched a furry thing. Oh, my God, I touched her scalp. Next, I either bumped around like a fly or crawled like a snail. After repeated exploration, it finally came to an end.
Today, I experienced the life of the blind. Blind people will never see the colorful world, the people they love the most, and the happiness that we normal people have that they can't get. I can't help but think of walking on the road. I saw the blind man fall down and smiled. It's embarrassing to think about it now. Blind people should not be discriminated against, but should be cared for by us.
If happiness is always so short, it is only that moment, leaving a lot of sadness and no time to perfunctory.
She said that I am an angel, an angel who can bring happiness to people. I said, I want to be an angel, just your angel.
She likes to laugh. This is a sweet smile. Comparing her smile to an angel is simple and thorough.
She can fight for me. When I was a child, my classmates bullied me because they looked down on my cowardice. She stood up for me, but they bullied her. She hugged me and cried loudly. I felt the weight of friendship for the first time, and even my classmates who bullied me were surprised. "I'm sorry, I didn't avenge you." "It doesn't matter, having you is enough." Tears shed at this time are tears of friendship, tears of happiness and tears for your friends.
Write down those hard words over and over again: Come on! But it still doesn't help. We all need courage to face all this. If it is my fault that caused your pain, I can let you go and leave you. I need your smile. However, please believe that I will always be your angel.
We parted in a hurry and had no time to tell, leaving only tears in the corner of our eyes.
Perhaps, we are all too young to know what separation is, but we have realized the pain of separation, and we are so worried that we can't say it.
When I saw the long-lost smile on your face, I was even sadder. The angel circle flashed over my head.
I smiled, so you are an angel.
Time flies.
No time to say goodbye.
remain; stay
Only childhood that no longer exists.
Once promised
That's just a childish lie.
Once simple
It's just that wonderful memory.
Broken picture
Painting has become a little nostalgic.
Juvenile ghost
A Song For You
That faint sadness
……
If I sit at the window and look at the sky, there is only a little blue, and I am at a loss. If I can walk through the ancient hell and stand on the ancient leaves, I will look around and see endless green. Yes, there are green and flowers everywhere, which is exactly what I want. I set foot on a road full of flowers with excitement. Suddenly, I stopped because I saw a beautiful flower field with butterflies flying on it. I took out a small flowerpot from my backpack and carefully put one of them into the flowerpot. I hope this invisible flower will continue to bloom its beauty. Do these things well, and I will move on. There was a huge shadow on the grass in front of me, and I looked up at the sky. It turned out that a group of pterosaurs were playing in the sky. Burning wings flew over the blue sky, and suddenly a red light flashed across the sky. I quickly took out my camera and turned this beautiful photo from an instant into eternity, which will be fixed in my camera forever.
When I walked forward, I didn't notice the road changing secretly. Villen has become a virgin forest. The lines on the tree show the ups and downs they have experienced. Thick vines are hanging on the tree, and a group of primitive apes are playing in the tree. They must not know that after a long time, human beings, their descendants, personally destroyed all these beautiful things. I sighed, looked at the ape and turned away.
The end of the road is actually a stream. The stream is flowing. A group of dinosaurs are drinking water by the water. Little dinosaurs run around. Pterosaurs fly freely in the sky. Of course, there are also thrilling scenes of Tyrannosaurus chasing herbivores. However, there was a loud noise in the distance. Hot magma spewed from the fire. Just now, a quiet scene was broken and animals fled everywhere. I witnessed the' collapse' of ancient times that cannot be changed.
When God created the world, he also drew a long timeline for us. Ancient times is a point on the time axis. The distance from the ancient representative point to the present representative point seems to be 10 thousand years, as if it were only one second.
My thoughts came back to my mind. I stared blankly at the window. If I can travel to ancient times, I will go back and enjoy the beautiful scenery I can reach.
If excellent composition 7 tells a story first: a person is walking on the road with a pole, and there is a valuable vase in the pole. Suddenly the vase slipped and fell to the ground and broke, but the man walked on without changing his face. The pedestrian saw it and stopped him: "Hey, your vase is broken." The man said, "It's broken. What's the use of regret? It will not recover. "
It's like life. Each of us has thought about life more than once, giving ourselves another chance and more time, but we can only think after all. This kind of thing will never come true. Life is like a broken vase. The past will not change because of your thoughts.
Youth is a beautiful scenic line, doing a lot of things that make you regret, leaving a full stomach of regrets. Now that I think about it, I always hope that life will give me another chance to start over.
If life can give me more time, I will definitely recite English words that I have never recited before, remember mathematical formulas and political and historical questions that I have never recited before, spend more time with my family and spend more energy caring for my friends around me.
But in the end, I am still the same. Life didn't give me a second chance, and I haven't changed. I am still me. Life or life. Regret is regret after all, but I will live as always. The only thing I can do is to live harder and try not to regret every day.
Maybe you have regretted that you failed in the exam, because you were punished for violating discipline. Please don't fantasize about "if only you did what you did". Life is like a speeding train. If you miss it, you will miss it forever. No matter how much you regret it, it won't help. What we have to do is to face life positively and optimistically, work hard towards our own goals and run against the sun.
Although we can't change the past, we can cherish the present and create the future. There is no rehearsal in life, and every day is live broadcast. Even if there are some regrets, we have no chance to start again. Instead of dwelling on the unchangeable past, it is better to greet the present with a smile and cherish the future.
Because life has no ifs!
If the excellent composition 8 "If I have no wings in the future, will I fly?" Asked the caterpillar.
"I will." The butterfly answered calmly, but it felt that the answer could not express its meaning, and added, "Yes."
So the caterpillar waited and waited, and finally one day, it became a butterfly, but as it expected-it had no wings. But the caterpillar remembered what the butterfly said, so it stood at the top of the tree and jumped down from it. It thought it could fly, but it was proved wrong.
This jump, a heavy fall, had to rest at home.
Butterfly went to visit. The caterpillar asked angrily, "Didn't you say I could fly?"
"Yes, son, I didn't lie to you." Butterflies should still be calm.
"Then why don't I fly?" The caterpillar is even angrier.
"Son, do you know what a dust net is? It is woven by the evil consequences of desire. You don't know, you are lucky, you have no ability to fulfill your first wish. After this time, you may have no desire, so you don't have to fall into the dust net. Although it will be more painful inside, I think it is worth it. If one day you don't want to fly, then you really fly, because you realize the true meaning of flying. " Butterfly said seriously.
Unfortunately, the caterpillar doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand.
"What's in the dust net?" The caterpillar became interested in this.
"There are joys and sorrows ... there are countless good things on the surface, but they are dirty inside."
Mao Mao thinks: As long as there are countless good things, we should be anxious and not afraid of anything.
So it bid farewell to the forest and came to the city.
The city is bustling, and the caterpillar has only been there for a month, and it has harvested a lot of good things. Fame and fortune, it no longer nostalgia for the forest, nostalgia for the past, yes, fame and fortune gave it a pair of wings, it can fly, but not as the butterfly said.
Soon, it fell down again, from high to low, very painful, more painful than last time, unforgettable.
When he was sad, he remembered what the butterfly said to him, and he burst into tears and silently sighed, "If I don't have wings ..."
If my mother still has the last drop of jade tears in the sky in her next life, she will fall into the vicissitudes of life and face this vastness quietly in the sad autumn season of "flying back in vain". However, in the vast world, I am confused but have to go on.
Fate is also family. Did God send me to earth to make you happy? At this point, I still don't know the spring in my heart.
It has been exhausted for a long time. I haven't seen the sweet spring water flowing out for a long time, but the child in my heart who once dreamed of becoming a towering tree! But in the sunset.
Greeting each other will never support a green paradise for my mother, which will disappear forever when the bluebird arrives.
Mom! If there is an afterlife, I hope you won't meet me again. On the other side of the sky, I can't forget our story. At the end of the day, at the end of the cold autumn day in the corner of the sea, I silently curled up in my heart, longing for its beautiful flowers, but the sky laughed at me for being naive. And these boring people don't know my inner anguish and worry. After this Millennium, will you still bloom brilliantly? Will you still shout at me and the sky?
Mom! I don't know how to talk to you at the end of this life and death. I just think that in this silent communication, the lonely cold dew will tell me everything. So I stood beside her silently.
Although I breathe the same air as him, I don't know why I can't hug you. In the story of the stars, I suddenly realized that you pinned your thoughts on the bright moon. But I forgot to call you back, because I have been laughing.
Mom, although time and space are separated for a long time, I want to bless you: Forever, happy every day. ...
Note: I hope everyone can make people around you happy. Never wait until you lose it to cherish it. Best wishes to you. Goodbye.
Although I am a smart and lively girl with excellent grades, I just aspire to be a dynamic handsome boy.
If I were a boy, I would be very, very naughty. I can do whatever I want, because I don't have to be quiet anymore. I can run, jump, play, chase and play as much as I like; I want to compete with those boys who always bully girls; Play football, basketball, tug of war, and even play practical jokes with them. My mother will never say many things to me as before, such as "What do girls play?"! Learning is the most important thing. " And "girls should be quiet, so what is naughty?" Wait a minute. Now my mother is like a different person, smiling and kindly saying to me, "Good boy, stop doing your homework and go and play for a while!" " Have a great time! "Others will never say;" This little girl is so naughty that she is really lawless! "Even if you are covered in mud and sweat, you will not be called a' wild girl' or' uneducated'. ......
If I were a boy, I would be very strong. I want to help my hard-working mother and tired father move gypsum board, and I will not be scolded for meddling, but my mother will scold me, "Are you a man or a woman?" "Of course it's a girl!" I answered angrily. Is mom stupid enough to forget whether I'm a man or a woman? But then my mother said, "I know you want to help mom and dad, but you are a girl!" " Is it unreasonable for girls to do heavy work and rough work? Now, mom and dad say, "Good son, come and help us!"! " "
When I go on a spring outing, if a girl can't carry her travel bag, I will be the first to rush up and say, "Hello, beautiful girl, can I help you?" "Yes, yes! Thank you, thank you, you are really my idol! " Hearing this, my heart is sweeter than eating honey! At school, if a male classmate bullies them, then the bully had better stay away from me and don't let me find him, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!
Look, this is me, a girl bent on becoming a boy.
If the excellent composition 1 1 I don't believe in Buddhism, but I believe in "the cycle of life and death". There is no chance to continue in this life and the next, and the fate is fixed. After all, it is difficult to turn the tide in a short life. How can the old man turn two hearts into eternal fate, and how can the magpie bridge continue? Although the distance is close to the heart, it is getting farther and farther. The heart is near, but the distance is getting farther and farther.
I am moved, heartbroken, heartbroken, and distressed ... There is no chance in this life, and I can only renew my frontier in the afterlife. Eternal lover, a tree bears the marriage of two generations, but resolves the grievances of several generations. Fifty years of waiting is a lifetime of sadness. Maybe you really owe it to generations. The more you owe, the deeper you hurt in this life. Rhododendrons bloom all the year round, not the flower of the heart, but the indifferent and charming face. The hot workpiece was thus cooled in the cold. Leng Yan's eyebrows are too heavy to open, and it's really a wonderful life. Looking along the road of the afterlife, snow and wet soil have gradually sealed up the fresh heartbeat. Seal it up. When was it unsealed? Wandering around the incense burner in Ran Ran, cutting off love, Wukong thought. However, if you realize that you have not missed anything, how can you realize that you have nothing? Three lives and ten lives will also make us related by blood, but this life is not doomed. You come and go, flowers bloom and fall, you live and die, and you and I are helpless. There is no chance in this life, and it will be so difficult to continue in the afterlife. There is love in this life to water the hatred of previous lives, a look, a smiling face, which can only be seen in the afterlife.
I believe that eyes will be our agreement in the afterlife.
I am like you in my eyes; You in my eyes are like me in my eyes, and my eyes have seen you; Your eyes have seen me. Why are our eyes so scattered and vacant? You can't escape me, and I can't escape you.
The same heartbeat, but can't get rid of it.
Not in this life, eternal lover.
If one day, I can fly to the sky, explore the secrets of the moon, and see if there are aliens, sister Chang 'e, and Jade Rabbit. To uncover the doubts of scientists, we should also pick the brightest star in the sky and put it on our national flag to make our mother's face more beautiful.
If one day, I can go to that famous palace, eat the elixir of the old gentleman, count the beards of the jade emperor, play with the Monkey King, who makes havoc in heaven, and tease Hong Haier, who will breathe fire. When I see his power, I will go to the garden of the seven fairies to smell the wonderful flowers, and I will go to the Tathagata to escape from his Wuzhishan.
If one day, I can realize my dream, become a big doctor, cure people's diseases, cure people lying in hospital beds, give them a new life, treat blind people, let them see the light again, treat those disabled children and restore their beautiful smiling faces.
If one day, I can jump into a fairy tale and help the little girl who sells matches barefoot in the street. Ah! I want to give her my cotton-padded jacket to shelter from the wind and snow, I want to give her my favorite fairy tale book, I want to give her a small schoolbag, give her a delicious meal, and let her go to school happily with her friends and have a happy and fulfilling childhood.
If one day, I can predict the future and when the earthquake will come, so that those Wenchuan earthquakes will not happen again and people will no longer bear the pain of losing their loved ones and homes.
If the dream comes true, the world will be a better place!
If I am alone in the middle of the night, I will start chanting again.
Spring in Shijiazhuang is always so short, so short that it is too short to feel the breath of flowers in summer.
In summer, I began to be afraid of this season. Five years, five years ago, this season brought you to my side, and we met unexpectedly on campus.
In summer, I drank the pure water you bought on a sunny afternoon, and the night wind was gently embraced by you. I spent the whole night with you in the Internet cafe on a boring weekend. We had a romantic encounter in the empty campus, and we had a faint miss in the long summer vacation.
Summer always reminds me of you.
I was headstrong before, but I am still headstrong now, so I still fantasize about meeting you again.
I smell the summer heat, but I can't smell you anymore.
Tossing and turning, thinking of you in complex emotions! Miss you! Miss you!
There is not a sound of air vibration in the silent night sky. If it is noisy, it may disturb my thoughts, bring me back to reality and remind me that it is night and it is time to rest.
In summer, if I can sleep in summer, I would rather commit suicide and spend all the time belonging to this season.
At least I won't see the boy wearing an orange T-shirt thinking of the scene where I followed you all the way from the boys' dormitory to the off-campus Internet cafe.
At least I won't think of your concern when I see ice cream.
At least I won't see beer and remember how many nights we drank.
At least I wouldn't think that we would walk on the playground together on a cool summer night.
Summer, what happened to me?
The flame-like temperature can't affect the cold heart.
The picture reappears, but I can't go back to that summer with you.
Fantasy, fantasy, disillusionment.
A chastity and a chastity freeze frame will never be played in the series again.
Miss you! Click Tentative, and then play it again. I still miss you!
If your indifference is also in the summer when we passed by, maybe you can balance this season!
The season suitable for blowing at night is full of tender days you have given!
I won't even give you a reason to hate you this season!
If the excellent composition of birds flying freely in the sky 14, are people just envious? Without the naive idea that "if people can be like them …", there would be no space shuttle, a convenient mode of transportation, and no spacecraft would fly out of the earth and land on the moon.
When white steam rises from boiling water, do people just appreciate its hazy beauty? If it weren't for the whimsy of "if it is used on textile machines …", how did the rapid development of industry come from?
When the bat flies unimpeded in the dark, are people just curious about its agility? Where would today's radar come from if it weren't for the sudden idea that "if we can use this ability ..."?
If there is no if, people just stick to the rules, honestly, without any imagination, how can there be today's beauty.
Overlord was completely annihilated by Han Xin. On his deathbed, he didn't imagine "If I can make a comeback …" except to say "I will die". So he gave up, lost the chance to make a comeback, and finally had to draw his sword and commit suicide.
If it is hope, if it is faith, if there is no if, there will be less motivation and less source of strength. How can we see that beautiful oasis?
If there is no if in the world, people's thoughts will be so dull, and there will be no innovation. Just empty eye contact and mechanical work, people have no vitality. If it is the beginning of an attempt, then where there are creatures, there can be no separation from the imagination of if, and the process of history can not be separated from attempt and if.
If it is a grass, with rain watering, countless grasses will grow around it, covering the earth;
If it is a fruit tree, when it thrives and grows into a big tree, it will be fruitful and every fruit is ripe;
If it is a stream, it will continuously input the stream into the sea, so that the water in the sea will never stop.
If there is no if, there is nothing.
Excellent composition 15 if in life, many people will only look at the problem from their own perspective and never care about others. If I were you, maybe I would be different from you.
Brother and sister began to fight again, and this endless noise began again. Yes, this is my third brother and second sister fighting again. I spent almost all my holidays in this noise. It's annoying, but I can't help it. The main reason for the discord between elder sister and elder brother is disharmony. My sister is naturally grumpy and moody. Sometimes you talk to her well, but she yells at you endlessly. And sometimes, she still haunts you, which is really annoying. Besides, my brother is willful to death, and he has to let others do everything, and others will not let him. He was crying and making noise. I call him "Sonny" all day. Because his behavior is too childish and annoying.
Brothers and sisters always refuse to suffer a little loss. If you have something good, you must take it away first and never leave it to others. If one of the two people takes too much, they will fight. Where is my sister? I never let go of my brother, my brother, and I never treat my second sister as my sister. That's rude. In fact, from my point of view, I just think it is a piece of cake for my eldest daughter to let them know whether it is a big deal or not.
Brother, if I were you, I wouldn't be so willful. Like a child who will never grow up, I always need to let go. Sister, if I were you, I would definitely let go of my brother, because I am always one year older than him and always more sensible than him. If we can all put ourselves in other's shoes, maybe the result will be different.