Winter vacation is finally over, followed by reading. Sixth grade, is already a graduating class, I do not dare to neglect, think hard to read, but seems to be unable to do so.
A new semester, a new "scene", but it seems that students have not changed ah! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots. I have been six years of age, it seems not with the age of change, still the same old. Restore the title ......
After a boring winter vacation, school has finally started. I clearly see a familiar hole, although happy, but we rarely talk to each other. But it is worth mentioning. The new semester, the new atmosphere.
Look at the teacher, or the same old; and then look at the students, but also the same old; and then look at themselves, but also no ah!
It's the same old story. The third class is a very competitive class, a little less attention will be surpassed, this feeling I have already tried, in the final exams of the last semester, I fell behind. Although it is easier to develop my "fighting spirit" in such a class, it brings me more pressure. This is the first thing that bothered me about the beginning of the school year.
I don't want to be left behind again. （
The first thing that I want to do is to get a good feeling about my life, and I don't want to be too relaxed about it!
Before the start of the school year, I was happy to see my classmates again; after the start of the school year, I was depressed about my grades. However, I'm still happy!
2, the beginning of the school thoughts
The beginning of the school thoughts
Time is running out, look at the beginning of the school, there is always an indescribable feeling in the heart. It is the expectation? Is it depressed? Or ...? In fact, there are. No matter what, not all have to face it.
Expectations. The new beginning of each semester, will hold hope to start, but the process and even the results, and what will be? You can see it in your process. So I'm going to warn myself: don't wait until the end of the new beginning to look forward to the next new beginning.
Depression. Fear of bad grades, parents oppression, teachers lament. Has been our children's most normal worries. The beginning of the school year can not play all day long enough, the school is like our invisible prison, binding us. But when you are on vacation for a long time, you will want to go to school very, very much, and that's where the two sides come into play.
Junior high school life, like a wisp of smoke, smoke curls; junior high school life, like flowers, delicate and touching; junior high school life, like drops of rain, continuous. This is what I have middle school life, mixed with trouble, sweetness and melancholy. These three will often coincide, hide is not, flash is not, so I have no way to dominate.
Compared with the junior high school, the elementary school life is indeed much inferior, no repeated supervision, strict discipline. Middle school life, tense and orderly, plenty of time, but will bring you unlimited challenges, so that you rise to the wonders of their own, their own experience of the meaning of it. You surrender, you fall, the future will be dark; on the contrary, you struggle, you enterprising, bright dawn will always shine on you.
In elementary school, I was sunny, cheerful, carefree, without any burden on my shoulders, only one belief in my heart: I think it is right, worthwhile, according to the meaning of doing it, never mind the consequences of it, even if the mistakes, but also indifferent. But now I have changed, though not completely. I'm not the "happy-go-lucky" person I used to be, and even my laughter is a little bit fake, and my academic performance is even worse. I was at my wits' end, so what better way to solve the problem? Gradually, I realized the consequences of such a sinking, so, do everything possible to get rid of its entanglement, I little by little close to the light, step by step to leave the darkness, I learned to compare with the top students, as a goal, one by one to catch up. Once can not, there is a second time, the second can not, there is a third time ...... I encourage myself over and over again, will be a sigh at dusk into motivation, again difficult, not afraid!
To be honest, sometimes in the face of difficulties, I do bow down, where I see the hit "*" number of the title, not yet examined the question, I know I can not, at first glance, only to understand the topic is not difficult, thus constituting my lack of confidence.
I'm timid, real life, always can't bear the perspective of reality; I'm deterred, always can't frankly express their views. Over time, this has become an indelible shadow. Although the teachers are not rusty, but still can not make me go with the flow.
My junior high school life, rainy, sunny, cloudy, who can not predict what will evolve into what, may be full of thorns along the way bumpy, may be smooth sailing, the light of day, but I believe that, to keep the clouds open to see the moon, rainbow after the storm must be the most beautiful!
After two months of comfortable vacation, I returned to the classroom again. At home, we are used to feet on the table, but forgot how to put the feet; at home, we are used to a person alone, but forgot how to talk to friends, we are like a newborn in the first grade, curious about anything inexplicable.
Looking into the classroom, a familiar face appeared again: hmmm! Hu Zejie, Fang Xianbo, Lou Menglan, Lou Jianheng ...... Huh! These two how no impression, can not be the wrong classroom, right? Just when I was wondering, the teacher said a few words to make my doubts dissipate: "This is our class new transfer to the two female students, we have to help each other oh!" No way! Our class has 59 students, which is a big class in the whole school. With the addition of these two girls, it's a whole "June 1" Children's Day. Are we all elites in our class, all talented and full of wonderful words? Happy June 1, elite kids! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
But the hands of the work no longer allow the brain to think too much, a new workbook splitting head and face like rain, my hands began a busy "task". Write the class, sign your name, wrap the book cover. Just as one book is finished, a second book arrives. Sometimes my hands and feet are a little more nimble and I would say in my heart, "Hey, this English book is finally out of black and white! This English book has finally changed from the black and white era to the color era, not bad, not bad! Ouch, this calligraphy is so much. Take a look: brush running script, brush regular script, hard pen regular script, this semester have to practice! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it in a few minutes!
Of course, once a semester, we naturally pay attention to the change of seat, I can not wait to change the seat in the "popping" to grow it two or three inches taller, so as to line up in the third and fourth rows. No, fortunately, the summer exercise played a role, I honorably stepped into the hall of the third row, writing a new chapter in the history of my row seat! However, fate is not good to that, I was surrounded by girls, before a Hu Yilun, after a Lv Xinliu, left a Ren Xiaoshi, right a building Qian. Look, only a few minutes on the seat, I was four of them stirred up the world. Front a back foot kick, after a turn 360 catch double feet jump, left a kicking stool right a yell over the wind and fire line. The four of them work together perfectly. It is simply "I before and after the four spring of the Red House" super enhanced version of it!
However, the original boring course in the teacher's words of humor and interesting thinking in the twinkling of an eye. It's amazing. Many people say that school days are like years and years, especially for our sixth grade graduating class. But the lightheartedness of the day immediately shattered that statement.
Does sixth grade have to be all about heavy living and busy learning? But in my heart, I hope that the rest of the day, like the beginning of the school day, although "we hurt, but we are also happy! The life and learning.
1
Practice writing
The thing I remember most is that almost every language teacher I had asked me to write well and asked me to practice writing.
At that time, although I listened to the teacher, but did not adhere to it, only occasionally practiced, and now look at their own words really regret that they wasted too much time, did not put the word good practice.
It happens that this year, when the school teacher gave us a vacation homework, I want to take advantage of the vacation time to practice a word. I've been practicing for a few days now.
But insisted on three days, practicing two pages a day, to the fourth day, the heart is a little bored, think or forget it, anyway, the word will not write a good, but another voice in the ear, to insist, do not give up.
In the end, after a contradictory struggle, I still insisted. Especially when I encountered a bad thing, I took out the paper and pen, and quietly practiced writing, and the result is that anything annoying is gone. Now practicing has become a habit of my life, such as one day do not practice but feel as if there is still a thing not finished. After my own efforts, now my character has a little progress, I will continue to insist on the future. So I summarized a lesson: all things should be done with perseverance. If a man does not know which end he is sailing towards, then no wind is a tailwind.
2
The hot summer is often a time to test people's perseverance, and everyone's perseverance is different, but the door to knowledge is always open. It's up to you and me from afar whether we want to walk in or not. Walked through the heat, also represents you on a new starting point. Today I was reading a book, inadvertently saw Tong Di Zhou this text, Tong Di Zhou's academic performance is very poor, but he worked hard, reasonable use of time in the morning and evening to study, and finally, he became the first from the last place. This inspired me a lot: no matter what you do to succeed, you must put in hard work and sweat to get the joy of harvest. This reminds me of a famous saying: "A penny for a penny, a penny for a penny." What a great quote. My spirits were lifted and I found the tonic my spirit needed. As in the past, I began to study well again, and every day the teacher took us to that ocean of knowledge and broke through that difficult barrier. What I got was a wonderful trophy. So that I firmly believe, exercise the will and the spirit of continuous learning and climbing. Waiting for the next level of challenge ....
3
Sunday morning, I got up early and strolled through the streets to enjoy the pleasant scenery of the urban morning. Walking in the street, I looked to the east and saw a ray of sunshine through the thin clouds, sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on people's faces, to each person's hair gilded with a layer of gold, as if the sunshine to give each person a crown of laurel. At the same time, I felt the freshness of the morning, there was no hustle and bustle in my ears, no ticking of car horns, only the morning breeze whispering in my ears, blowing my somewhat disheveled hair for me. The morning runners were enjoying the natural beauty of nature as they ran leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also heartfelt desire, can not help but join the morning running team. Running, in front of a "bright landscape", in a square by the roadside, there are dozens of old aunts wearing red clothes, holding a flower fan, smiling, waving their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze, it looks like they are very happy. Stopping to watch the crowd, some of them also move "martial arts", it seems that they also want to be in its "realm".
In the morning, how many people want to go to the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery, leisurely state of mind, I was y moved by it, and I remembered the teacher taught a sentence: a day's plan is in the morning. I think, in the future, every Sunday morning to get up early, go out and stroll, into the environment, into society, from the morning to a better tomorrow.
4
Today, it was a sunny and beautiful day when my dad took my cousin and me to Fengqing Park.
Come to the park, the park is picturesque, mesmerizing, where there are flowers, plants, trees, a cluster of green leaves set off a variety of colors of flowers, spacious lake, blue ripples, a beautiful small stone bridge straight through the lake in the pavilion, sometimes there are people in the pavilion to play chess.
Came to the lake, Dad rented us an electric boat, our boat like wood floating in the lake, I put my hand into the water, the whole body feels fresh and clean, my hand on the rudder, the boat in my hands like driving a horse, as if driving a horse, fast and tame from the tip of the crystal wave jumped from the first fly up. Suddenly a sharp brake, it turned out that the boat was entangled in the fish net, Dad hurriedly shifted the boat forward gear into reverse gear, and then the boat gently swayed from side to side, after a while, the boat finally escaped from the net. It was time for us to rent a boat. We continued to play, came to the trampoline, there are many children on it excitedly jumping and jumping, lively like a little monkey. My sister was immediately attracted to the trampoline, immediately ran up to play, jumping and jumping on it like a happy little white rabbit. Time passes really fast, a blink of an eye to the afternoon, we reluctantly went home.
5
I love the peach and willow spring, I love the fruitful autumn, I love the powdery winter, but I love the blazing sun, full of vitality and vigor of summer. Summer mornings are especially beautiful. The rising sun spreads its first ray of light on the grass and trees; the golden light, with dark, light, bright and dark colors, looks really spiritual. The green carpet-like grass's were flat and neat. On the tips of the leaves of some grasses, there were still small crystal clear dewdrops hanging. These dewdrops are really like a naughty child, rolling around on the grass leaves, seems to be playing a game. Suddenly, accidentally, fell into the soil and disappeared. The grass is also dotted with a small unknown wildflowers. Although they are not as noble as the moon season, chrysanthemums as beautiful, but has its own unique features - simple and generous. They are clustered together, as if a few, dozens of little girls surrounded by whispering. Red, purple, yellow flowers of various colors into a sea of flowers, for nature to spit out the fragrance. If compared with the flowers and grasses, trees can be regarded as "small giants". Palm trees, poplars, and tall trees with yellow flowers are neatly and seemingly crisscrossed along the roadside. These trees are so hardy! Let the wind and rain, never shake, just between heaven and earth stand.
Summer , really full of life and vitality
6
In the morning, the sun rising in the east, the earth was dressed in red. The brilliant clouds, bearing light, glowed with color. The sunrise shoots its light to the lake, the breeze at first, the fine waves jumping, stirring up the lake full of broken gold. Everywhere full of vitality and vigor.
At noon, the sun is no longer as gentle as in the morning, it will be blinding light shot to the earth. The weeds have no choice but to sleep helplessly in the heat, and the flowers hang their heads helplessly. The wind was as hot as if it had been fanned from a furnace, and it burned hotly as it blew upon one's body. Every now and then the asphalt road would emit an unpleasant odor, and sometimes the smell of baked tires. It was a time when everything on the earth was shrouded.
In the evening, the sun gathered its blinding rays and turned into a golden disc, its red light draped over the lake, and a few pink haze clouds drifted across the sky, glowing magnificently. The surface of the lake floating light jumped gold; the green trees also look more emerald green.
The setting sun gave her last glimmer and passed away with a smile. However, tomorrow morning, a round of red sun will rise again from the eastern horizon!
7
My cousin is only three years old, very naughty, not moving to play the big lady temper, sometimes even the parents can not help.
Today, I went to my grandmother's house. As soon as I arrived home, I saw my sister playing on the sofa in the living room, and I didn't pay too much attention. But when I fixed my eyes, eh? Why is my sister playing with my workbook? I was about to snatch it back. But then I thought, my sister is small and doesn't know anything, I should treat her well as a brother. So, I stopped paying attention to her. At this time, Grandma came over, said she had to go to the market to buy food and asked me to bring my sister to play at home. I patted my chest and said, "Don't worry, Grandma!" After Grandma left, I asked my sister what she wanted to play with and she said she wanted to play with rag dolls. So I went with her to hold some rag dolls. I watched her dress up the rag dolls and tried to help her. But she did not let but also hit me, so I had no choice but to watch quietly from the sidelines until grandma came back.
When I got home after taking my sister today, I thought about it for a while, and I realized that I hadn't treated my mom and dad the same way before. So I decided that in the future I would not treat mom and dad the same way as my sister.
8
When I was just on summer vacation, I didn't know what to do, and I felt that I wanted to do something different, but I didn't know where to start and where to end ...... Maybe there was no start and no end in the first place. But when I thought of the homework assigned by the teacher, those thoughts stopped coming. Summer vacation is like that, and so is life.
In the eyes of the children, society is always full of truth and beauty, life is sweet and colorful. In the eyes of the adults, society is two-sided, both the truth and beauty, but also false and ugly, life has sweet and sour. Why is there such a big difference between the thoughts of adults and children? There is only one conclusion: this is the most fundamental difference between maturity and juvenility.
In the world, everything has a double-sided nature. Adults have a lot of experience, which determines that they see things more comprehensively. And the child to mature, it is bound to need to experience some things. Someone said, "Life is a big practice field, is the stage to sharpen people." In this particular arena, everyone will encounter happy things and sad things. Sad things will make people suffer great pain, and happy things will make people have a good mood. If you face sad things all day long, you will easily lose your confidence and then give up on yourself and sink into decadence; and if you face happy things all day long, you will be confused by the things in front of you, lack of social experience, and easy to be deceived. Just as plants can not lack of sunshine and rain, the human experience can not lack of happiness and sadness.
9
This evening I came to the park after dinner and I was walking alone on the path. As I walked, a small animal that was crawling slowly caught my eye. At a closer look, it turned out to be a small snail. I saw that it was walking too slowly, so I pushed behind it, but it was still crawling slowly like that. I pushed it, I bluffed it, I scolded it, and the snail looked at me apologetically, as if to say, "I've done my best!" I walked slowly, afraid that the little snail would not be able to keep up. When I took a few steps, I looked back and saw that the snail was so far away from me.
Although the snail could not climb fast enough, it still climbed. The snail can't climb fast enough, but it's still crawling. It's trying to get to where it wants to go, and it's trying to accomplish the goal it set for itself.
What are our goals? How do we accomplish these goals? The snail accomplished its goals by its own efforts and its spirit of never giving up. We need to learn the spirit of the snail to accomplish our goals!
Life is often a source of inspiration, but it does not send it to us. Life proceeds according to its own pattern and laws, and everyone has the right to be inspired by it. It gives everyone a chance, but the question is whether we can find the "revelation" in it. The man who thinks hard is, in a sense, the man who searches diligently for revelation ------ with unanswered questions, with all sorts of doubts. Thinking about life itself, thinking about all kinds of phenomena in life, you will be the gift of life
10
In our side, there have been some small things or are happening: students because of homework more long and short; because of bad grades and complaining about the sky; two students for an honor to fight over; eating to cut in line caused by the anger of the crowd ... ...
Some of these phenomena, some we have heard of, some have seen with their own eyes, and some have happened to us. In the face of all this, I can attribute it to one reason, namely, "lack of inner peace". Imagine, if we face every day with a peaceful mind, face everything with a smile, there will be no more resentment and haste, but openness and happiness, which is exactly "not to be happy with things, not to be sad" harmony. The saleswoman received fake money, she learned a lesson; car owners to the cafe to discuss the compensation matters, admire each other's reasoning into a friend; hatred of the two sides to meet about the plea, but found to be a misunderstanding ......
We patiently and seriously wrote the homework, all right; we worked hard to make progress, it will not be regretted; we voted for, although there is only one excellent. Although there is only one excellent, there are two in our hearts; lined up, a moment to you. Thus, people meet with a comfortable smile, friends, everywhere. A nearly ideal harmonious society, quietly established!