Random composition 1 Dai Wangshu said: "I think, so I am a butterfly." When I turned into a butterfly and danced among the beautiful mountains and rivers of history, you floated from the yellow thread-bound book with ink fragrance-you wandered by the Zehe River, anxiously and helplessly looking at the distance, trying to look back at the mottled walls of Du Ying, but the clouds blurred your sight-you were destined to wander. Although you once said that "the custom is clever and the rules are correct", you "would rather die in exile than I have the heart to do so", so you only chose the world to be turbid and the world intoxicated you. You are a lonely fish in reverse pursuit, struggling to jump out of the silent stagnant water. Although you are covered in turbid water, you have drawn a beautiful arc that shines for thousands of years.
You were attacked from all sides in court, and you were tired and tenacious in dealing with hostile voices from all sides. You are weak, but you stand proudly in the bloody political whirlpool. In the face of the stubborn barriers erected in front of you in recent years, you fearlessly declared: "Nothing is afraid, ancestors are illegal, and people are not merciful." However, your landing words can't save a backward dynasty after all. You could have had another ending. Fame and fortune only cost you Nuo Nuo, but you are a strong fish, destined to seek a different life. Because of this, you played the strongest sound in the farewell elegy in the era when loyal and treacherous officials were about to decline, which rang for thousands of years.
Copernicus, a Polish scientist, broke through the traditional concept of the center of the earth and put forward the sun-centered theory, which was called a madman by the church. Giordan Bruno, an Italian scientist who developed the Sun Center, said that he was sent to the execution ground by the Dark Inquisition and burned to death at the stake ... The world is full of five flavors of life, and many people who pursue the opposite have carved their own unique life marks with courage. They forged an unattainable nobility with the reverse road of persistent and even crazy pursuit ... they inherited your spirit.
On the chariot of Chinese and foreign history, one figure passed by me without leaving a name or a few words, but they all left me with a legend of "Fish in the Bohai Sea". I think this is the call of fate. They show the beauty and brilliance of life with persistence and turn it into a magnificent banner flying in the historical sky.
If possible, I also hope I am a fish swimming against the current.
2 nights rambling composition, speechless.
Cloudy days cover the sky and the sky is like night. This silent night ...
I turned on the desk lamp, and the strong light stung my eyes. In an instant, the room was filled with this green light. Staring at the light, eyes, so bright. Maybe this light can heal my scarred heart!
Quiet, really quiet! This book, this lamp, this room. Perhaps the writing sound of "rustling" broke this lonely harmony. Oh! The noisy streets are full of traffic, and the days have quietly left. I don't know how many people have paid attention. This is reincarnation, phoenix nirvana, and ...
No matter how you treat it, it is still silent, and success or failure goes up in smoke! Yesterday has fled, perhaps its long tail is disturbing your thoughts, but have you found that the shadow on the ground is getting longer quietly? Oh! Look! I don't want it to grow up. I chased it angrily ... but it still failed people's expectations. Finally, it disappeared. Oh! Is this a day? At night, I tried to find the shadow, "Hey! Come out! ..... ""Hello ... "I stretched my voice and it disappeared quietly. ...
Nightmares, terrible things. Looking for shadows wasted my time ... and finally they all left, all left. When the dawn lifted the veil of night, I caught a glimpse. The shadow is with me, and it hasn't left me. However, it is still disappointed and grows slowly and quietly. ...
Suddenly, I understood. Although the shadow will change, but, I am its master, it is very loyal, but it just doesn't live up to expectations, quietly. ...
Oh! It seems that the black mass produced by the sun unconsciously alludes to your actions! In this case, the shadow is a mirror of success. This is very competitive, but the white jade is slightly flawed. Yesterday, the shadow confirmed him. Although he has gone, he will still tell me what kind of shadow will look good and what action to do tomorrow.
Eyes, it hurts. Damn lights. Looking down, I found my shadow. "I won't treat you badly!" I smiled and followed, I moved my hands and feet, as well as my head and thoughts ... "Don't be lazy!" " I still smile.
Turn off the lights. Where is the shadow? ..... "Don't leave me ..." Oh, it's sunny, and the shadow is on the ground. Oh, lovely shadow, don't leave me. ...
Cold war, trembling. The light is dim. Eyes, nice flowers. Hands, it's too cold. Was that lamp listening to my heart just now?
Cloudy-sunny
Looking at the shadow, it grows relentlessly, and I like it. ...
Lovely shadows, lovely everything.
Random Composition 3 Dai Wangshu said, "I think so I am a butterfly." When I turned into a butterfly and danced in the beautiful mountains and rivers of history, you floated from the yellow thread-bound book with ink fragrance-
A fish waking up alone.
You wander along the river bank, anxiously and helplessly looking at the distance, trying to look back at the mottled walls of Du Ying, but the fog blurs your sight-you are doomed to wander. Although you once said that "the custom is clever and the rules are correct", you "would rather die in exile than be in this state", so you have to choose painfully and persistently, the world is turbid and you are lonely, and the world is intoxicated and you are lonely. You are a lonely fish in reverse pursuit, struggling to jump out of the silent stagnant water. Although you are covered in turbid water, you have drawn a beautiful arc that shines for thousands of years.
Strong fish
You were attacked from all sides in court, and you were tired and tenacious in dealing with hostile voices from all sides. You are weak, but you stand proudly in the bloody political whirlpool. In the face of the stubborn barriers erected in front of you in recent years, you fearlessly declared: "Nothing is afraid, ancestors are illegal, and people are not merciful." However, your landing words can't save a backward dynasty after all. You could have had another ending. Fame and fortune only cost you Nuo Nuo, but you are a strong fish, destined to seek a different life. Because of this, you played the strongest sound in the farewell elegy in the era when loyal and treacherous officials were about to decline, which rang for thousands of years.
Copernicus, a Polish scientist, broke through the traditional concept of the center of the earth and put forward the sun-centered theory, which was called a madman by the church. Giordan Bruno, an Italian scientist who developed the Sun Center, said that he was sent to the execution ground by the Dark Inquisition and burned to death at the stake ... The world is full of five flavors of life, and many people who pursue the opposite have carved their own unique life marks with courage. They forged an unattainable nobility with the reverse road of persistent and even crazy pursuit ... they inherited your spirit.
On the chariot of Chinese and foreign history, one figure passed by me without leaving a name or a few words, but they all left me with a legend of "Fish in the Bohai Sea". I think this is the call of fate. They show the beauty and brilliance of life with persistence and turn it into a magnificent banner flying in the historical sky.
If possible, I also hope I am a fish swimming against the current.
I fell asleep early last night, exhausted.
Early in the morning, the twittering of birds woke me up and I opened my eyes in a daze, huh? I don't sleep in a cot at home, but in a white cloud, floating in the sky with the wind.
"Chen, we have been flying for a long time. How did you get up? " A voice came from the side, and I was startled. Looking back, isn't it my friend Lin who is talking? I asked him, "Why are we here?" He replied, "I don't know. I was here as soon as I woke up. " "Oh, I see." As we spoke, we galloped forward.
During the flight, we saw a giant coming. Isn't this my friend Zhou Ruicheng? He has always dreamed of becoming a giant, and this time he finally realized his dream. We walked on talking and laughing, and a white horse blocked the way. The handsome prince sat on horseback and smiled at us. Who is this prince charming? Of course, he is my best friend Song Jincheng.
The four of us walked forward less than two meters, only to hear the giant Cheng shout, "No". His voice did not fall, and a monster stood in the way. This monster is as high as 15 stories, and its teeth are long and sharp, which is scary! Zhou Ruicheng rushed up first. He picked up an iron bar weighing a ton and 100 meter long and smashed it on the monster's head. Unexpectedly, the monster grabbed the iron bar, folded it into two ends and threw it on the ground, swallowing Zhou Ruicheng in one gulp. Seeing that something was wrong, Song Jincheng rode a white horse, pulled out a long sword from his waist and rushed over. The monster kicked the sword away with one foot, and even the man and the horse swallowed Prince Charming. Lin and I looked terrible, so we decided that Qi Xin would work together to defeat the monster. I flew to its head and beat it, and Lin pulled out the monster's hair, but the monster was unscathed. We thought of another way. Lin and I tried our best to kick the monster's stomach, only to hear a bang. The monster's nostrils spewed out two people, one was Song Jincheng and the other was Zhou Ruicheng, of course.
When I saw that I had a needle and wire on me, I remembered the fairy tale The Tailor and the Giant. According to the tailor's method in the story, I first put the needle on the monster's clothes, then wrapped it around the monster again and again, tied it up, and then asked my friends to hit the monster's weakness: eyes. We defeated the monster in its roar.
Suddenly, I lost control of my flight and fell from the sky. I slammed my foot and opened my eyes. Ah, it turned out to be a thrilling dream!
Walking in the quiet zoo and botanical garden, looking at Huang Yecun, the author of A Dream of Red Mansions, my heart should have been silent. I don't know, in the deepest part of my heart, there is another kind of crying. Because behind Huangye Village, Huangye Village has been silent for nearly a hundred years. It has never been quiet, and it is not easy to be quiet again. Since a name was recorded here before, it will be recorded here again and will be recorded forever. Her name is 129.
From the smoke in Humen, Dongguan, to the naval guns in Weihai, from the cry of the May 4th Movement to the distant place of the Long March, this page of books in historical time is engraved with crimson words. In this blood, there is a magnificent, her name is: 129.
Standing at the source of the gurgling stream, listening to the gurgling sound of water is so quiet. At the beginning of the war, it seemed very long, close to the passage of water, bringing time and short stories, but not bringing memories to everyone's mind. Just like a big stone by the river, without this horrible time, it will grow old and decline little by little; Just sit there quietly and let us recall our own colorful stories.
I can't help wishful thinking: how many people, like me, stand here, next to this old stone, recalling this rich old story? I don't know, the only thing I know is that there is a short story written in this natural environment, waiting for future generations to see, read and feel.
The fiery red maple leaves whirled to the edge of the stone, wiped off a trace of floating dust on the stone, floated into the water gently, and drifted away from me with bright red color. Is that the sad autumn wind? One by one, do you want to feel the lost youth? No, that's the wind of optimism spreading information-the information generated 70 years ago, full of vitality and enthusiasm.
I have always felt that when people leave this world, they will always be selfish and take away all the good things in the world. The only thing left is a strange thing that can't be seen, but can live in the world forever.
-spiritual essence!
Looking around, there are mountains and water, green mountains and green waters. The spiritual essence is born here and planted here; It grows and develops from here and spreads from here. Scattered to the mountains and plains, dyed a maple leaf here; Spread to the land of China, arouse the lofty aspirations of the water side.
Spiritual essence, stay and pass on from generation to generation; There is no need to remember historical articles or hand-carved statues. These are not as good as an old stone by the river. That's a good record without words. Things that can last forever don't have to be attached to perishable items. Take off the practical, tangible and heavy coat, and the endless spiritual essence dances gently in this world, gently brushing everyone who cares. It bothers everyone who is touched by her.
When I picked up this dead leaf, I still saw all kinds of summer customs in its layers of veins, and my life stood firm.
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If you ask me, life is the longest in the world, I would say leaves. In the long years, Ye wrote its legend with its persistence, its tenacity, its contempt for hot summer, its majesty for cold winter, its eternal strength and desire.
However, as a middle school student, as a higher intelligent creature, we seem to lag far behind it in the face of life setbacks and postgraduate entrance examination.
Whenever an examination paper is issued, we will suddenly realize the span between reality and ideal. They are far apart ... we feel helpless. Why do we always get hurt? Why have you worked hard for a long time, but you can only get such a result? We began to doubt ourselves. Where are our abilities? Is there any hope? Where should we go from here? It's too many contradictions and inferiority factors that hit us. So I became very sad and confused.
Once again, I was in trouble with my classmates. Obviously he is wrong, but why does he seem to be more reasonable than me? So I understand that everyone has weaknesses, but I still can't put them away freely. I will still run to the corner and cry secretly, or I will be sad about my tea and rice, or I will be disappointed in our friendship. What kind of sadness is this?
I don't understand. Faced with the strict discipline of parents, we are about to become adults and have deep complaints. In today's information age, I am not allowed to touch computers. Today, with the development of multiculturalism, I am not allowed to go out of the house and integrate into the collective. I grew up under their feudal conservative thoughts, and at the same time I wandered at the bottom of this era. what can I do? What can I do except keep silent and forbear?
However, everyone will encounter the above problems in adolescence. We have been depressed, sad and sad, but we never thought that as long as we persist, we will win, calm our mind and get through it.
Yes, this is the spirit of Ye. Because of its persistence, it can survive with every season. We, young people, also need the wildfire of thought to never go out. They are tall again in the spring breeze, and we need a thriving face to face the setbacks in life and study. Only in this way can we give full play to our greatest value as human beings, broaden our minds and make our lives shine.
Gently lift it, I feel the true meaning of life in the ups and downs.
-P.S.
How many days and nights, I can't sleep, thinking about the scenes that happened during the day …
When I passed by you, I just glanced at you secretly and thought it was the greatest happiness. I don't have the courage to talk to you, or even to say hello. I was also flustered when I saw your eyes. I don't know if you also felt my face flushed and my heart beat faster.
Seeing you every day makes me feel happy and satisfied. Missing you is essential for me at night. I will be empty all day if I don't see you. At night, I look at the words you wrote in your diary and think of your every smile.
You can remember my birthday and tell my classmates about it. Whether it is because my birthday is a little special or for other reasons, I will feel very happy and can't sleep. I even wonder if we can look at each other tomorrow, even if it's only for one second. Although time can't be fixed at that moment, it will become my instant eternity in my heart.
You said your sixth sense, and I know you are making psychological hints. It's not that I don't understand, nor that I feel insensitive. In fact, I have known for a long time, but I am a little weak now. I don't have the courage to communicate with you. I am even afraid of your refusal, but my heart is sweet. I have only one wish about you in the four years of college, even if you love me once and be a couple with you for one day. Life wouldn't be so boring as it is now. Holding hands with you, walking, visiting the park, watching the sky and chatting together are my greatest luxury.
In spring, it is windy, cloudy and sunny. The moon is hazy and the stars are shining. Imagine taking you out by bike during the day. You put your arm around my waist, and I feel your scented body temperature. Come to an empty meadow and put the car down. Two people are lying on the soft grass, looking up at the sky, and you are talking sentence by sentence. Or silently feel each other's heartbeat and breathing. Your breath is a little short, but you have a light blue smell. I will tell you many stories of my past. You sleep on my shoulder and I kiss your eyelashes. When you wake up, sometimes you will be spoiled. I will make you laugh.
At night, we took each other for a walk around the playground, talking and laughing. When I am tired, I sit in the stands, bask in the moon and count the stars. You are always so timid. You always hold my hand in the dark, and you say you are afraid of the dark. In fact, I am more afraid of the long loneliness than the night. I hope you will always be by my side. ...
The night is still so long and strangely quiet, and loneliness and worry spread in my heart.
Random Composition 8 "Ding, Ding" The alarm clock rang. I woke up from my dream and opened my eyes. "hmm? I was suddenly surprised. Is this still me? " How did my hands get so big? How did my hair grow so long? I've grown a lot, too. Suddenly, I was a little confused. By the way, I picked up the mirror and looked at me in the mirror as if I were in the future. My future computer will be more beautiful, the house will be bigger, and the little boobs in the cage will be whiter. It's like, destiny takes a hand's everything.
At this time, I am a fashion designer. Look at my watch. Ah, it's March 5th, 20xx. I was walking in the street. Now the house is not as old as it used to be, but a shiny high-rise building. Suddenly, a flying car passed me. Wow! The result is the most popular hovercraft. This car is made of air cushion, which can reach 300 kilometers per hour. It has no wheels and is full of batteries or air. This car can seat up to seven people, which is convenient, comfortable and cheap. I came to the future "creative" company. The overpass is too high to see the door. Walking in is like coming to a trampoline in an amusement park. There are many staff members in the exhibition hall showing their unique achievements. The company has three square kilometers, which is really amazing. There are many occupations here: science and technology, plants, physics, chemistry and so on. Among them, the most striking is the creative profession. I, Deng, am one of them. The clothes I designed are colorful and colorful. Therefore, the leaders attach great importance to me and pay a lot to me. In today's sky, most people with invisible wings are flying freely in the air.
Now, there is a big difference between paper money and coins. The previous 50 cents,/kloc-0 yuan and 5 yuan paper money have all been eliminated. But shiny new ten-yuan, twenty-yuan, fifty-yuan, one-hundred-yuan, two-hundred-yuan, five-hundred-yuan, one-thousand-yuan, ten-thousand-yuan notes, and even the salary of an ordinary cleaner is seven thousand yuan. Coins are big coins of one yuan, five yuan and ten yuan. Well, there's a big difference.
Just as I was walking on the floating road, a loud cry broke my dream. "Get up, you're going to be late." I opened my eyes and it turned out to be a "future" dream.
Dai Wangshu said, "I think so, so I am a butterfly." When I turned into a butterfly and danced in the beautiful mountains and rivers, you floated from the yellow thread-bound book with ink fragrance-
Wake up the fish alone
Walking along the banks of the Ze River, you look anxiously and helplessly into the distance, trying to look back at the mottled walls of Du Ying, but the clouds blur your vision. Although you once said that punctuality is skillful, but the rules are correct, you "would rather die in exile than be in this state", so you just need to make a painful and persistent choice. The whole world is muddy, you are clear, the whole world is drunk, and you wake up alone. You are a lonely fish in the reverse chase, struggling to jump out of the silent stagnant water. Although you are covered in turbid water, you have drawn a beautiful arc, shining with the glory of the Millennium.
Strong fish
Facing the embattled class, you are tired and tenacious in dealing with the voices of hatred from all directions. You are weak, but you stand proudly in the bloody political whirlpool. In the face of the stubborn barriers erected in front of you in recent years, you boldly declared: "Heaven is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, ancestors are not law-abiding, and people are not merciful." However, your words will not save a backward dynasty after all. You could have had another ending. You only need to pay the price of becoming Nuo Nuo, but you are a strong fish, destined to seek a different life. Because of this, you played the strongest farewell elegy in an era when loyalty and treachery are inseparable and inevitable decline.
Copernicus, a Polish scientist, broke through the traditional geocentric concept and put forward Heliocentrism, who was called a madman by the church. Italian scientist Jordan Bruno invented the Sun Center. He said that he was sent to the execution ground by the dark inquisition and suffered a fire. In the vast world, life has five flavors, and many people who pursue it in the opposite direction have carved their own unique life marks with courage. They forged an unattainable aristocratic retrograde road with persistent and even crazy pursuit. They inherited your spirit.
On the chariot of Chinese and foreign history, a figure passed by me, leaving no name or words, but all of them left me with the legend of "Fish in the Bohai Sea". I think this is the call of fate. They show the beauty and brilliance of life with persistence, and turn into magnificent flags flying in the historical sky.
If possible, I hope I am a fish against the current.