The Taste of Life Essay
Part 1: The Taste of Life
A hundred percent of the people have no choice but to write about the five tasteless flavors, and I don't know where to start, so I'm just going to go with what I'm feeling.
After a long period of remedial classes, I am a bit impatient. First, make up classes without fun; second, homework enough to bury us on the third floor; third, the weather of the heat can be imagined ah. After the vacation to also do not know what to do, home will be busy farming, in addition to stay in the field, I do not know what better place to go.
Summer vacation we have had, and there is always a feeling of loneliness, but this time is particularly want to summer vacation, always decided not to be too lonely. Sometimes people are like this, did not get always the most beautiful, but once he got he just trance feel that this is not what they want. The summer vacation is still so tasteless, despite my efforts to spray it with perfume, it still did not dip a little bit of charm.
"School is a prison" was my original point of view, and I still have a lot to say about it. In fact, I still don't understand the real concept of school. Is it just to learn the so-called knowledge? Parents and teachers force us to learn, but what do we ultimately learn? I think what we learn is how to obey, obey the discipline, obey the order, obey the will that is against us. Perhaps I have not tasted the flavor of the school, the school naturally has its own attraction.
The five flavors seem to be related to the noisy life, interpersonal relationships are the five flavors of the co-ordination. I found that over the past year, I have changed, all with this tasteless flavor is involved. I had a falling out with my dad, but it seems to be a thing of the past, but it is still worth remembering. That day, I was determined not to go to the so-called key class, and I swore, but what's the use, I can't make the decision. So I cried to no avail, I had no power to decide my own destiny. I dimly mingled for a year, only to realize that such an environment may not be unsuitable for me to survive, so I eliminated that little bit of hatred. I know that it was indeed not a good time, but the past of all this has given me not so much trauma as the courage to pursue it fearlessly. Think about it, every harsh and acerbic, in fact, are just so, anyway, are going to pass, why not hide it into the most flavorful heart.
Life is a hundred flavors, but I like this "five flavors", sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty. It seems to be predestined in life, is the fate specially prepared for me. When you are happy, the sweetness will come, come when the do not rush to account for the refusal of this momentary satisfaction, remember to leave a little bit, not happy, take out a little bit, taste, perhaps a kind of disappointment when the consolation, may be able to bring a different kind of power, perhaps there are unexpected surprises are waiting. Air flavor is this, tasteless, but give people a feeling of confusion, do not seek, because it is for you and exist. Five flavors, ethereal, transparent, melodious and tasteless ......
Part II: The Flavors of Life
A person's life is bound to experience countless storms. But life is wonderful, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty all flavors. Ancient people said, "Why be happy when you are alive, and why be afraid when you are dead?" I think that life is always better than death. However, life should live a flavorful; death, to die a bombardment. Such a life is a good life.
Life is sweet, parents, teachers have been concerned about my life, play with us, together with joy, what else can we ask for? Life has bitter, we will often be criticized by teachers, parents, and often encounter some difficult to solve the problem. Life has acid, we will also often encounter the humiliation of others, but also encounter some difficult things ......
Although life will encounter many difficulties, but these difficulties and interesting. If life does not have these difficulties, then life is not very monotonous and tasteless? So we have to cherish life, do not let it lose with the passage of time, because we live because of life and wonderful.
Part 3: The flavors of life
The flavors of life? What does it mean? I believe that many students are very confused, is not life has hundreds of flavors? I'm not sure if you're a good person or not! Don't worry, listen to me in detail.
Acid
Every time I came back to the test, my mother began to "spit punctuation": "I will not say anything about you, this is because your foundation is not solid, careless just." Hey! The beginning of a good, the results ...... "Come on, let's analyze the wrong questions ...... you look at you, even such a simple question will be wrong, look, 'please teach should say please teach! What an illiterate. Why don't you learn from others Cao Xu and Xingxing Yu! Every time you get a high score, and then look at your grades, what you shouldn't get wrong should be wrong. You say it's okay to get a little wrong in extracurricular reading, even the basics can deduct so many points, from today onwards, read for half an hour a day to increase to 1 hour!" Oh NO! Mom, you're too mean, study are on my breathless, but also let the book occupy my precious kinetic time? You want me to learn from Star Yu, how can that be? You might as well raise them! Not when I think of these things, like eating vinegar, sour!
Sweet
Sometimes my dad's "best friends" would invite my family to dinner. Every time my mom and dad would praise me in front of other people's meters: "Our kids are good students every year, and their grades are good too!" Unexpectedly, uncles and aunts will give me a thumbs up to praise me, don't mention how happy I am! The heart wants to eat the same as honey, sweet and happy!
Bitter
Hey! The first thing I've learned is that I'm not the only one who can sell newspapers, and I'm not the only one who can sell them, but I'm the only one who can sell them! I'm not sure if I'm a good person, but I'm a good person, and I'm a good person, and I'm a good person. But under duress, I still go to sell "sell ...... newspapers ......" I muttered in a low voice, lowered his head, afraid of others laugh oh. Hey! God truly opened his eyes! Someone bought a newspaper, when I received the money in the bag is, found a note: children, not mom wants you to fight for money to support the family, but you are too wasteful, do not know the hard work of the positive front, so let you to experience the following, I hope you do not blame mom!
Love you mom
Read the note, I immediately froze, a drum of hot tears slipped down. I was in a blank mind, thought nothing of it, wiped away my tears, and continued to sell newspapers, I realized that it is not easy to earn money, I only earn 1.6 yuan!
Spicy
A few weeks ago, my mother hit me ......
It was because I examined poorly, but also talk back to Mom and Dad: "You think that I examined poorly, then I just examined a poor school ...... "The words just fell. A slap hit me hard in the face. I then ran in my room and flung myself on the bed and cried. I don't know how long it took, but I sat on the bed, still sobbing. Suddenly, a piece of paper was thrown in through the doorway, and I opened it to read: Son, Mommy hit you, does your face still hurt? I'm sorry, because mom expects too much from you, earning money is for you to get into a good school, you say such words, mom is really sad.
Mom
I left tears again, but this time it meant something completely different from the beginning, and I kept blaming myself. How could I have been so bad, dammit, dammit!
There are many, many stories, they are mom and dad's expectations of me, my love for me, I must study hard, do not let them disappointed in me.
Part IV: Taste a wisp of books, taste the flavors of life
When it comes to reading, I'm sure we will have their own unique insights, happiness, sadness, amazement, envy ...... anything can be obtained from the book." Only the book colored, colorful in Xizi, only the text has Hua, show in a hundred flowers." I think this is the best insight into the "book".
I like to read the rich content of the composition of secondary school students, although only a few short hundreds of thousands of words, but that between the lines into all the small authors of the experience and understanding of life ah! From life to feel, from life to realize, and then put it on paper, write the story you want to write, say what you want to say. At this time, the book is not a book, but a big stage for exchanging feelings, what is more wonderful than this?
I like the thought-provoking OU books or the middle school problem dictionaries. The point. The line. The surface. Dots move into lines. Lines move into surfaces. Intricate and complex, crisscrossing. A common line segment combines into a thousand strange patterns; a bumpy and undulating figure makes you think out of the box and end up in a hurry. Flying in the sky of mathematics, swimming in the ocean of geometry, you will feel the fun of math problems, and feel the joyful mood of jumping three feet high after the problem is solved. Shenzhou spacecraft ascension, the rapid development of electronic computers, which is not without math? Thinking about this, I can not help but marvel: "Heh! How amazing math!"
I like to read "full of ridiculous words, a handful of bitter tears" of "Dream of Red Mansions". Turning the pages of the book, you will enter a feudal family to witness the rise and fall of a dynasty and family. Each vivid character portrays a moving story. Dream of Red Mansions" drawn "also make the world new eyes, not more than that nonsense, suddenly away from the scattered, full of paper talent lady, Zijian Wenjun Hongniang Xiaoyu, etc. through **** familiar set of the old manuscript." Then savor, which naturally have some philosophy of life." All cloud author obsessed, who understand which flavor?"
I like to read ......
Swim in the sea of books, taste the sweet and sour of the world. There is no worry of worldly strife, not to mention the contrary talk of people's clouds!
Read ten thousand books and travel ten thousand miles. Even if you are among a small space, the field of vision will be broadened to the whole world and even the universe ......
Taste a wisp of books, read the flavor of life!
Part V: The Taste of Life
Life is like an express train, always moving towards the end, and we are the passengers of the express train, experiencing the beautiful scenery along the way.
Life is like a random number, no one knows the next moment is a few, but everyone knows that it is always hovering between zero and one.
Life is like a pot of soup, no one knows what flavor of soup, but people know, must be the flavor of what they know, sweet and sour, bitter and spicy predecessors have long been said, put their own but can they afford to live.
There are three people to buy drinks, a buy sweet, a buy bitter sweet, a buy light.
The sweet life is beautiful, the material enjoyment makes them never worry. The bitter-sweet life is profound, though troubled but with an inner idleness. The plain life is long, the heart of nothing, the middle way, all show a profound philosophy.
Knowing all the flavors of life, we know that it is difficult to laugh and joke.
The sweet life is certainly sweet, the spirit is empty. Although the life is long, but also boring, boring. And the bitter sweet both pain and sweet. I want to be a part of the world, and I want to be a part of the world.
Perhaps the lack of material will make me feel miserable, but if there is a spiritual fulfillment that pain is nothing?
In the Jin Dynasty, Tao Yuanming returned to his hometown and gave up his official position. Although he did not have a lot of rice, it was not a lot for Tao Yuanming, but he preferred to return to his hometown, perhaps poor, but that "picking chrysanthemums under the East Fence, and leisurely see the South Mountain," the leisurely is enviable.
In recent times, the people fought for the soldiers have lived a very hard life, but the faith in their hearts to support their advancement "people can be destroyed, but can not be defeated," in order to the people they sacrificed their lives, but before they died, I think maybe burning with hope. To fight for their own beliefs, that is what a brilliant life.
The bitter and sweet life may not be as happy as the sweet life, not as comfortable as the plain life. However, the antithesis and unity of bitterness and sweetness can make life burst out with dazzling luster.
When we have entered the twilight years, everything has been ancient, everything has been changed. But we can still be proud to say that we have a life, a bitter-sweet life, hard and great. This is something I will never lose in my life.
Part VI: The Taste of Life
Nothingness, muddle, the most terrible thing in life is so. Cold winds blowing, but also feel cold, but more cold is the human heart. The world is full of people who have lost their way, and there are more than a few who have lost their way.
AQ
He is a mirror, standing in front of the mirror, everyone can find a little bit of their own shadow. In front of him, confidence is unlimitedly enlarged, the big a little oblivious. People are always talking about his "spiritual victory law", but can not find the coordinates of his life. Q's life has something to commend, self-compassion, self-relief, but also self-gratification. But I think he left us more. . is pathetic. A flavor of self-confidence, Q's life is so ridiculous, people still if you talk about Q, may immediately come to mind he and Wang Hu in the winter corner of the race to catch lice situation.
Kong has his own
A good defense of the end of the literati in the Luzhen hotel on the curved stage, discharged a few coins in the interpretation of his last bit of money. Later, disappeared in all the ridicule is only the broken leg with a hand crawling shadow. The money is gone, the person is also short. The image of a man of letters, which he wanted to defend so strongly, remained only in his own world." Not much, not much, much? Not much carry on" and his long tattered shirt has been with the dust wind gradually faded the original literary color. And his name on the billboard of Luzhen Hotel with the boss's sigh has become eternal.
Leap-frog
Under the moonlight, his young face was covered with vicissitudes of life under the feudalism, and his only credo was to be obedient and respectful. He poured all his hopes on his son and the gods, and all he could do was to take back a nearly useless incense burner from Xun's house. Life has become illusory with him, and that cold face makes it hard to recognize the agile figure with a steel fork in his hand.
Lu Xun with his own way of interpreting life, his pen is a carving knife, the tip of the pen down the AQ, Kong Yijie, Leuntu will become a statue. Detailed scrutiny, from them you may be able to find their own shadow; his article may be your whole life, savor, live well.
Part VII: Games to see the hundred flavors of life
That day, it was our school's school games, but it was also my last little games here, because next year will graduate, and this school games also made me taste a few flavors of life in the hundred flavors. There are laughter and tears.
After the opening ceremony in the morning, is the dribble relay, our classmates are very hard, but still took the penultimate, our mood is poor.
But also still with excitement to participate in the face-to-face relay, want to fight for a good result, but also do not know how, our class actually took the bottom one. After returning to the class, we are very disappointed to see other classes happy, I and 39 (a female student) sadly cried, give vent to the inner emotions, dribbling and face to face are lost, we a few female students gathered together, pouring out to each other, said, a few other female students also cried, may be because of the relationship between the influence of each other! Almost all of the female students in our class cried, even the usual man 1 also cried.
As it happened, No. 6 (a not very likeable male student) in our class actually kicked No. 22, who was going to participate in the women's 50-meter run. What can we do now? Both male and female students in our class ran to scold No.6, and the female students even cried and scolded at the same time!
The morning group project is over, we returned to the class, dry tears, eat lunch, take a good nap, and in the afternoon we have to help participate in the single event of the students to cheer cheer it!
In the afternoon, 39 and I went to watch the women's 50-meter run of No. 32, in the referee's whistle, she worked hard to rush forward, like an arrow off the string, she has been ahead of the pack, and is almost to the end of the line, "Ah!" With a scream from the students, No. 32 walked back from the winning track, "No. 32 got the first place, No. 32 got the championship!" The students cheered.
In the women's 50-meter dash next, #25 got fourth and #43 got second.
No. 32 took part in another single event, and heard from her classmates that she also won this single event, the long jump, which made her a double champion.
In this School Games, there is another thing that I find very funny, our classmates say, the old teacher is obviously our class vice class teacher, but help other classes, students are very angry, I seem to feel the same way, and the students called him "old traitor", whenever I hear it is very funny ......
Our class with a complex mood - happy, sad, funny; the end of the last school games of elementary school career.
Life is full of flavors, and I have tasted a lot of flavors in this School Games.