I don't know when it started, but I have forgotten where I heard a sentence. Although it is a distant childhood memory, I still remember that childish sentence that has been printed in my heart: the moon is crying.
"The moon is crying! Shall we go and comfort her together? " When I was a little girl, my heart was always so stubbornly thinking: the moon also has her sadness; The moon will cry, too. The moon is afraid of loneliness. So, I often sit on an open-air bench with the moon until dawn in the puzzled eyes of other children.
When the dark blue sky is covered by dark clouds, the bright moon will shed silver light on the earth. Moon, you are beautiful, but you are also sad: the top of the mountain is too cold. Looking at the world from a height is bound to be lonely.
The rain is swaying gently, and the crimson window and the pale moon bend are linked to the past. The night is too long. You sigh softly. who is it? Once, I heard this song "Chrysanthemum Terrace". The moon in the song is still sad.
I vaguely remember that when I was a child, I thought the moon was an unreachable dream and the most beautiful illusion. Just like a princess who thinks she's above herself and keeps people away. Envy the cat, because it is closer to the moon. Suddenly I feel that the moon is no longer cold and proud. The moon is also afraid of loneliness! Only it will cry when it is lonely! Only it will cry when it is lonely! So, in the world of the moon, you should need friends!
So, on many, many nights, there is always a little girl staring at the moon.
Moon, please stop being sad. I will accompany you every night from now on. Moon, let's be friends!
No longer lonely, warm together.
The distance between you and me is only a few steps away, so close but so far away. It seems that you have drawn a galaxy in your mind, and I can't get through it.
Do you remember the scene when we first met? That photo was full of warmth, but now we are just two strangers, as if we had never met. Why is this happening? Is it because we are not close enough? But although we are not in the same group, we are in the same class. The distance between you and me is only a few steps away, very close. Is it because the distance between us is too close to make people breathless? Maybe. I can't get an accurate answer. I wonder if the distance between you and me is too close, living a life of looking up but not looking down, and gradually exposing our own shortcomings, which leads us to go further and further? Maybe it's really because the distance between you and me is too close, we get to know each other better and better, and gradually discover many shortcomings of each other. Unable to treat others with an inclusive heart is the fundamental reason why we go further and further!
Maybe it's because our hearts have long been alienated and we can't tolerate each other. Differences in study, jealousy and other emotions grow in our hearts. An accidental situation made me realize that we are no longer friends. When I wrestled, everyone who had a good time comforted me, but you were cynical there. So, are we still friends? Maybe it's because we are too young to cherish and let that beautiful memory pass away.
The distance between you and me is really close, only a few tables are separated, and those tables are like a sea, which separates us from each other on the far shore.
"You and Me" Composition 3 Today is today, why are there so few today! Not today, when! Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty. Write today's poem for you. Please start today.
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You can neither speed up nor slow down, and you will not stop because of anyone's expectation; You are infinite, but what everyone has is limited; You are fair to others, and you will never be partial to others because of their advantages and disadvantages. The origin of everything comes from you-time.
You, always run ahead of me. Every time I wake up from sleep, I will subconsciously look at you, hoping to get ahead of you, and every time I end up disappointed-you always run ahead of me. Every time I am at a loss in the examination room, I always hope that you can stop for me like a bus, but you are ungrateful and rush forward. Later, I finally knew that you wouldn't stop for me, no, for anyone. Running forward is your mission, and no one can change your mission.
You are too big to be measured by any unit of measurement, but I have very little. Yes, it's pathetic. How much can a person have? 180 No one knows how you allocate it, but even if it is 1, how long will it take? Only 36,500 days, but only 876,000 hours. Therefore, we should cherish you and love you.
You, like a balance, no matter how we compare what you have with each other, the result is definitely the same-equal to each other. You are not controlled by anyone, and you will not pay more for any reason. Therefore, we can only rely on hard work and hard work in exchange for more achievements.
You, time, will not stay for anyone. It is precious, fair, unpredictable and worth cherishing.
You and Me Composition 4 "You and me, heart to heart, live in the global village ..." This song "You and me" has become a very popular song today. Everyone will hum a sentence or two, because it symbolizes the success of China's Olympic bid, and also tells the story of an animal emotion-friendship.
Friendship is a part of our life. Life is like an undyed painting, and a dyed pen is a colorful friendship. At first, the soil was just a bare piece, decorated with that beautiful friendship. When we are sad, friends can give us a shoulder to lean on; When we are lonely, friends can bring us laughter. Friendship is simple, but sometimes it is difficult to ponder. The magic it has is huge and beautiful.
In kindergarten, Mao He was a good friend. She can always tolerate me and make me willful. She really treats me as a friend. When practicing calligraphy, teach each other experience; During the holiday, we played together in the park. When Mao came home, I lost interest and went home angrily. No matter what factors affect us, we will face all kinds of problems hand in hand, and we are really good friends who are not afraid of wind and rain. Whenever there is something sad, we think of each other first, and we regard complaining to each other as the only way to solve our troubles. However, my friendship with her didn't last long. I have been thinking about her since I moved. However, when I go to my hometown again, I will never see her again, and I will never see her again.
Friendship, you can't last forever, but it can make us happy for a while and cry when we leave.
I met you, the boy in white, with a drooping eyebrow on that sunny afternoon and on that day when the peach blossoms were in full bloom. We have been living in that paradise, and the sunset glow reflects the whole sky. In the place where we first met, I always regarded you as my whole world. There was no love at first sight, no fetters of life and death, no vigorous script, and the scene was as quiet as ever. Quiet can only hear the sound of peach blossoms in full bloom.
All peach blossom encounters are beautiful, and the atmosphere of getting along is ambiguous. I used to think that a shallow heart is love, and many encounters are fate. I finally understand that you are not the only one for me, but why do feelings come so easily when I was young? Even after years of separation, I will never forget the first time I liked you. Perhaps in the days when the spring breeze blows, I look at the peach petals and my eyes are blurred, surrounded by the fragrance of peach wood. Inadvertently, I fell in love with you I used to be as happy as a child, and I swear I will never be apart. Maybe I get along so well, and gradually you regard me as a confidante. In that drizzly weather. You tell the secret that you like her, your face is reddish, you are cautious, and you can't help being happy.
You tell me your innermost feelings and expect my encouragement. How I tried to persuade you to give up, but it turned into a sigh. Peach blossoms fall all over the ground on March 3. I turned and ran away. The peach flew away. Run away Over time, I calmed down and met you again. But my lover is standing beside me, and you have been walking with her. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, colorful and fiery red. A son who comes home should be at home.
In the face of difficulties, I told your colleagues that life is a meteor because it is short. Some people say that life is a long drama without a director, because of chaos. But I think life is a long journey. Shining in the ups and downs. When many people complain about difficulties and lament life, I firmly believe Balzac's famous saying: difficulties are the infinite abyss of the weak; This is the wealth of the strong. In the face of difficulties and courage, I will go with you. I took a small step on the road of life. But because you stood up to me. Maybe this is insignificant to some people, but it brings me pain and sadness. But in the face of difficulties, I am sad, painful, crying and wrestling, but because you are brave, I choose to face it. I didn't give up. You told me not to lose. Yes, that's what I did. I don't want to be a weak person. I don't want to be timid. I finally survived. After crying again and again, I realized that tears could not keep the ship with broken sails sailing.
Stand up bravely and dry your tears. Bravely let me realize the true meaning of life. I once engraved my confusion in my diary: I always stood up again and again and asked myself: What is the real meaning of life? When the lost tears face difficulties again; When I rewrote the question in my mind, I realized that this was the final victory of the war. The road of life is so happy, sad, laughing, tears, wind and rain, and the regret of failure cherishes success more. In the face of difficulties and courage, I will go with you. On the road of life, you are on the left. I am on the right. We hold up my blue sky together. I bravely stepped forward and took your arm. In the face of difficulties and courage, I will go with you. After the storm, colleagues are all beautiful rainbows. Zhengzhou Xinzheng Guodian 4: dust.
I posted some photos on the most conspicuous blackboard in our school these days, all of which are the phenomena that some children don't care about the environment and litter. President Qian said loudly on the rostrum: "The earth is our home, and everyone should cherish it, instead of littering and destroying our home like some students in the photo." I am deeply touched by this. Yes, the earth is where everything lives. Without the earth, we can't live. In the past, the earth where we lived was the most beautiful planet on the sun. It has mountains, rivers, lakes, flowers, trees, birds and animals, intelligent people and many magical and magnificent natural landscapes. However, with the development of human science and technology and the outbreak of countless wars, the area of greening has gradually shrunk and the polluted environment has become more and more. The earth is not as beautiful as before, the air is dirty, the river is muddy, many wild animals have gradually disappeared, and human life and health are threatened.
People, please stop destroying our own homes. Let me plant more trees with you to make the air fresher. All kinds of flowers and plants make the earth more beautiful; Throw less rubbish to make the environment cleaner; Reduce pollution and make the sky bluer. As long as you and I start from the small things around us, from daily life, from changing habits, and from conscious action, we will certainly be able to hold up a better tomorrow and give Mother Earth a beautiful smile.
"You and Me" composition 8 "You and I, heart to heart, live in the global village ..." Every time I sing this song, there will be a warm current coming to my heart. I will always enjoy it, and you will always be hardworking. You always support me with your hard-earned money.
Every time I go shopping, I suddenly find that all my bags are mine, and you have nothing. Even if I happen to see something I love, I will turn a blind eye.
When I was still asleep, you were already busy in the kitchen; That snow-white wall reflects your busy back and forth.
When I sit at the table, I suddenly find that these steaming dishes are my favorites. Suddenly I feel that food is your deep love for me.
When I am like a flower in a greenhouse, you spend it in the wind and rain. You work as hard as a bee, regardless of the cold and heat.
Mom! Mom! How can I repay you for all you have done for me? When years leave traces on you, when the corners of your eyes quietly climb up your face; When there are a few silver lines in your hair; I didn't notice when the disease tortured you. In the cradle of your happiness, under your protection, grow up gradually. I will never forget your kindness to me. Mom, you have been running for me for a long time. It's time for you to rest, and it's time for me to grow up, to be sensible and to take some responsibility for you. Mom, you will always be my good mother.
The thread in the hand of a kind mother makes clothes for her wayward children. Before I left ... "I couldn't help singing this poem again. Yes, children are like kites, but parents are the thread, always caring about children, even if they are far away, this feeling of missing children will never stop. I wish the parents in the world good health.
"You and Me" Composition 9 At the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, Liu Huan and sarah brightman sang a beautiful and moving song "You and Me", which made the audience cheer together!
"You and I, heart to heart, live in the global village, and travel thousands of miles to meet Beijing for our dreams." -A beautiful "You and I" connects and expresses the simplest and simplest relationship, that is, heart to heart! So, I want to name the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games "You and me".
Me and you, heart to heart. When the 5 12 earthquake occurred, rescuers immediately rushed to Sichuan to carry out rescue work. They saved one person after another, but they still cried and knelt on the ground and said, "Let me save another one!" " "
The money in donation boxes, big and small, is our modest contribution. This merciless disaster torments our compatriots. But our hearts are connected, and we are indomitable! No matter how big the mountain falls, we will not fall! As long as we are heart to heart, we can tide over the difficulties!
You and I are indeed a very simple language, but there is a great mystery in it, and the language that echoes it most is heart and heart. I think, as long as you and I are heart to heart, there will be more laughter and laughter in the world, and the world will become beautiful and harmonious! Our society will be more progressive and our life will be better and happier!
"You and Me" composition 10 I remember a word called "Mink Song Tou". I think our relationship is just like the phrase "people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs".
It was grade three, and we walked home together after school. I tell you, if I am the moon, then you are the star; If I am a Jade Rabbit, then you are Chang 'e; If I am a river, then you are a fish in the river. We will be together forever and never part, okay? "You naively replied," yes, yes! "
In a blink of an eye, two years have passed, and we have become "twins" recognized by our classmates. But I know that we are not like this. We often bicker over trifles, and nobody talks to anyone. Or because "you win and I win". But after all, they were good friends and made up the next day.
Recently, in computer class, I lost a report that everyone worked so hard to do, so you blame me. I want to say that I typed this report and collected the materials. I feel sorry for it myself. I hope our relationship can be as good as before, and we won't break up.
The day after tomorrow, we will have a computer class again. Let's continue to live a happy life and forget the unhappy past, shall we?
You and I, a pair of "lovers" with mixed feelings, don't care about trivial matters, so that I have the most sincere friendship and there is no invisible "line" between us.
Everyone has his own unique personality, which is irreplaceable by anyone. The colorful life is more exciting because of his personality. Of course, I have my own personality, which makes my life more interesting. My character can be expressed in two words: stingy! Last summer, my family went to Sanmen Island for a trip. The seafood there is really delicious! So my mother said to buy a few Jin of conch meat and try it at home. We went to the seafood monopoly market and went shop by shop.
When we walked into a shop, mother asked, "How much is a kilo of snails?" How much is it per kilogram 100 yuan? The shopkeeper came forward with a smile. Do you want to give me a kilo? I can't breathe. What's the value of this? Obviously, you want to blackmail! My mother and I ran into the second shop. I asked: How much is this snail meat? 80 yuan is a kilo. The shopkeeper didn't look up. Hum! I am not happy again. What kind of attitude is this? Have you ever paid attention to customers? I walked out of the store for another morning. Just buy a catty for 50 yuan.
I'm exhausted! Mom shouted at the back. Seeing that my mother was tired, I said: You go back to the hotel and give me 40 yuan, and I will buy it for you! I look in good spirits. It is worthwhile to spend less 10 yuan! My mother had no choice but to throw it to me and leave 50 yuan. See another store that says "45 yuan/Gold". I said to the boss: Little sister, can you buy a catty of this snail for 40 yuan? Our price is already very low! But I only have 40 yuan, boss, you can sell me a catty! Oh, forget it, 40 is 40! . Ha ha! It worked. Luckily, my mother gave me some money, otherwise I couldn't have lied. Back at the hotel, my father praised me as a small economist. I am who I am. Would you like to make friends with me?
When I was a child, I asked my mother what "you" meant. My mother explained to me, "'you' means the person in front of me."
In kindergarten, the teacher taught us: "You are often used when communicating with people, so be sure to remember."
Since then, I seem to deliberately use "you" in my conversations with everyone. At that time, I thought they would praise me, such as "Wow, it's amazing that you can say so many' you'!" Things like that, but they don't seem to like my way of speaking, so I have to stop talking like this.
When I was in primary school, I realized that the word "you" doesn't need to be used deliberately in speech, it is just a word that people use to determine the address for each other in communication. I understand that word, but at least it once gave me a beautiful fantasy.
"You" is my mother. She helps me and encourages me every minute of every day, every month and every year.
"You" is the strict, often indifferent, often expressionless father who always loves me.
"You" are a great teacher, who has been teaching me knowledge and hoping that I can succeed in the future.
"You" is the kind brother who always played with me when I was a child.
You are my best friend, and I can talk to you when I am sad.
"You" are my kind grandfather and kind grandmother.
"You" means ...
"You and Me" composition 13 You and I have been friends for four years, and we can't be familiar with each other any more. The friendship is naturally unfathomable, just like Li Bai's poem: Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun.
But some people often say: "The deeper the feelings, the weaker." In the end, it may break at the touch. I didn't believe it at first, but later I no longer doubted this sentence. Because not long after that day, a little thing happened between us.
I was sitting in my seat, absorbed in reading, and somehow, you got angry with me. I was at a loss, and after some questioning, I found out the truth: originally, you kept asking me questions when I was studying, but I didn't respond at all. You think I ignored you on purpose. He gave me a good scolding.
After this incident, our good friends who often call each other brothers became silent, and the goals of many things became inconsistent. For example, in the past, our wish was to do an earth-shattering event when we grow up, but now we don't know if our wishes are the same.
Now that we are in a different place, it is unknown whether we can meet. Sometimes you are my enemy and really have no taste for me.
Now I really hope that we can turn our enemies into friends and live in harmony.
You and me 14 I fly to the blue sky with you, I plant a garden with you, I share the warm light with you, come closer, come closer. The recently popular Me and You is always on my lips, and the warm lyrics remind me of that warm time.
It was a summer vacation. My grandmother and I are taking a nap. Suddenly, the door was banged by a bang, and I opened it. I saw you and your grandmother standing in front of the door. My grandmother told me that you came to see me. However, I don't seem to have seen you in my memory. On the first day, we were nervous, until the third day of the next day, when you were two years younger than me, I had to take the responsibility of my sister and take care of you. The scar on my hand is still there. My brother's practical joke caused my hand to burn. You took me to your house and carefully disinfected my wound. The scar on my hand bears witness to our friendship.
In less than four days, we were inseparable. I still remember that every night, after dinner, you always come to my house to find me. I ate my meal in a hurry and took my grandmother to the village with you. My grandmother and adults are chatting in the cool, while we two little girls are quietly exchanging secrets. Cicada chirps in summer night, and the cool wind gently blows on the face, which is very comfortable. When you look up at the sky, you can see the Milky Way. At that time, the stars didn't know why. It's so special. It's very hot in summer and I can't sleep. You will pull the mat into the yard, light mosquito-repellent incense and lie down. This is a galaxy. ...
I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder if you are still that little girl with pigtails? Your friendship with me will last forever.
You and Me 15 All the time, I'm fine.
A person, a heart, a lamp, a door. Turn off the lights and close the door at night, and there will be no affair behind you.
Moonlight, sparkling water, such a night sky, the coolness of the world make the immersed dream wake up and think of you who has been dusty for a long time. I miss you as a bunch of light, and at this moment, it is heavy across my heart.
The melodious song on the bank of Peacock River has turned into a ribbon wrapped in a bun, holding the lost spring and carving it in a place I dare not touch like a stone carving, which is painful and sad.
Candlelight flickers, and the fragile fleeting time no longer comes back and forth.
In the fleeting tunnel, you came to my quiet interface from my smiling past life, still so far away. Holding your hand is still so warm, but wandering in my world always floats in the cold of my heart, bringing me an inescapable throb.
Yes, I have been waiting for you at Sanping intersection until I see through the autumn water.
Your eyes are clear and approaching, but you can't help hiding behind the messy ruins.
Far away, it's the back you left behind unconsciously.
You and I are separated by a river of years, coming and going without a trace. Meeting each other, like the silence in late autumn, gradually cools and rustles.
Words have faded all the reserved eyes in the world, holding you at my fingertips in the sand, like winding water in a river, but they can't wash away the lead.
You have become a beautiful picture, which can't stand the lack of corners and erosion. I framed you with Millennium mahogany and hung it in a corner of my heart, where the green hills are not old and the green waters often flow.
The fruit of missing will always bloom for you.
Between the world of mortals, the soul is dreaming. In my heart, you are here, in the distance, and you will stay here forever.