1. A 700-word essay with the title here, in an ancient style, preferably with an inspirational meaning, urgently requested
I heard it said: The eagle belongs to the genus of the eagle. They are of the same clan, and their name is Falcon. Every year there is a severe drought, the vegetation dies, all the deer and rabbits die, and the falcons become hungry. Some may fight against the sky and search for the mountains in vain; some may gather their wings and feathers and flutter away at the dust, preferring to bury the flesh of carrion corpses. The former is proud and turns into an eagle, while the latter is contemptuous and is called a vulture. After hearing this, I said: In the year of severe drought, the Falcon clan faces setbacks and pain. Different aspirations lead to different futures. Wherever you belong, it is up to your will.
However, pain and setbacks are not limited to this one case in all things in the world. They exist everywhere in the vast universe. Have you ever seen a clear spring flowing through a large rock? This spring is also a setback. Those who choose to retreat will be sheltered in the shade of rocks and escaping in forest depressions, and will rot for a long time and will not be famous in the world; while those who advance are not afraid of dangers and obstacles, and will attack millions of people in a circle, turning into deep valleys and rapids to choke boats and boats. Have you also seen the breeze blocked by the cliff? This is the frustration of the wind. Those who choose to avoid will be scattered outside the mountains, becoming invisible for a moment, and will be wiped out; those who choose to advance will continue to grind for thousands of millions of years, and then they will be able to cover up the white sun with flying sand in the red desert. The appearance of things depends on the choice of setbacks.
Throughout history, all those who have made great achievements have chosen to suffer setbacks. Baili Xi's actions and Sun Shuao's official career are all due to the hardships of adversity. However, Shi Qian's heart is determined by his great ambitions, and he is not discouraged by torture. He resolutely chooses life under heavy humiliation and setbacks. In the end, he has a swan song, a rhymeless coquettishness that makes later generations of writers sigh; Hou's ambition is to inherit the virtues of the late emperor and serve the country with all his loyalty. He points his sword at the Central Plains and never stops winning. Although he loses his big plan at the street pavilion, he never chooses to retreat. He returns to the army and finally builds his reputation as a hero and is praised throughout the ages.
Most people are unsatisfactory in life. Those who face setbacks and resolve them without speaking of pain. Those who have great ambitions and do not talk about failure can turn into outstanding people. Those who hesitate and return when faced with minor setbacks or boast about pain. There are countless people in the vast thousands of years, but no one has left his name. It is known that there will be those who fall into the dust and mud, those who lose their ambition will die, and those who rise up will gain their feet; when an ape climbs a cliff, some will lose their hands and break their arms, those who become discouraged will perish, and those who struggle will gain magical skills. "There will be people who stumble in the wind and rain, those who are content to live in a cave, closed in and ignorant for the rest of their lives, and those who stand proudly jump on the water, wait for the rainbow to appear like a painting, and then climb up to the smooth road and enjoy the cool breeze." Tao Qian chose to live in seclusion and give up his glory instead of fighting for rice, so "Return to Come" has been passed down through the ages; unyielding in the face of danger, Wen Tianxiang chose to die in his country and gave up his official title, but his burning eyes and heart will shine in history forever! 2. Write a 700-word essay with the title "There is also happiness here"
Sample Essay 1 Under the green lamp, holding a yellow scroll in hand, sipping fragrant tea, wait, that's not me! I hate reading and everything to do with words.
Mountains of homework, seas of questions, difficult-to-read recitations...you still want me to read more? Bitterness is just one word! When I was a child, I didn't like reading. My mother often touched my head, then pointed to the fairy tale book on the table and asked me: "Son, let's read together." I immediately pouted my little mouth and shook my head like a rattle. As if, he ran away with a silly smile, leaving his mother helplessly shaking her head behind her. The same is true now. Whenever my mother asks me to read more books, I will excuse myself by saying that I don't have time. The door to reading has always been tightly closed by me.
One day, the teacher announced that the school was going to hold a reading sharing meeting. Since I had excellent grades and liked to chat about random things, the teacher recommended me to participate in this reading sharing meeting without hesitation. The encouraging applause from my classmates seemed like a bolt from the blue to me! Oh my god, what can I do? I haven’t read any books, let alone any insights or sharing, and I’m going to be doomed now! I wanted to refuse, but to save face, I suppressed the words that were raised in my throat.
When I got home, my mother saw my dejected look and asked with concern: "Baby, what's wrong?" Why are you so tired today? Are you sick? ''Worse than getting sick! ’ I muttered, ‘Ah, what’s wrong? Talk to mom! ' Mom asked eagerly. I told them all about the book sharing meeting.
After hearing this, my mother said calmly: 'What did I think it was? It turned out to be this! Look, I usually tell you to read more and study more, but you just don’t listen. Now there’s something wrong! If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot! ' 'You still laugh at me and don't help me think of a solution. I really want to see your son embarrassed! 'I said a little unhappy, 'Baby, don't worry, let's do this. Mom will make a study plan for you. Follow the plan and I'll make sure you get it! ' 'Really? My interest suddenly became high, and my mother paused for a moment and said, 'However, in view of your past 'bad records', we have to make an agreement in three chapters, and we can't do it halfway! ''Of course, I didn't want to be embarrassed in front of so many classmates! 'I said firmly! 'A word from a gentleman' 'A horse is hard to catch! 'So, the days of studying began! At first, reading really made me anxious. What were these things? I was so irritated that I really wanted to give up. But slowly I calmed down, and gradually I was able to integrate into the book. The previous irritability gradually disappeared, and reading began to give me some different experiences.
As time goes by, I discovered that the profound meaning contained in the words cannot be described by pictures, and the reverie left in the words cannot be captured by pictures. I unconsciously began to recollect: Zhou Guoping's "Notes of a Father", which was moved by his deep love for his daughter; Zweig's "Letter from an Unknown Woman", which admired his delicate feelings; Juskin De's "Perfume", intoxicated by his beautiful fragrance... Passing through the barrier of time and space, quietly indulge in the garden of books, looking at the stars and spring water in the distance, overlooking Wuthering Heights at the foot of the mountain.
Ah, it turns out that the book is also full of fun. It is fertile ground that I have not been able to cultivate. The stories that have been passed down for thousands of years and the revelations that have inspired generations began to penetrate deeply into my soul. The joy of reading has become a blooming flower in my heart.
Outside the window of Fan Wen Er, the afterglow of the setting sun lazily shines on every corner of the ground. The golden light is like a harvest of wheat and presses on my heart. It is so dull that it makes me breathless. Come. "Two papers for mathematics, two papers for physics, one paper for chemistry, and one for Chinese..." I silently counted my homework, and from time to time I heard whispers of curses from the classmates next to me.
Yes, another "fulfilling" weekend, "Hey!..." I sighed helplessly. Since entering the preparation stage for the high school entrance examination, my life has no more fun.
Carrying a heavy schoolbag, I was walking home alone, and what I couldn’t forget was next week’s exam. Every day when I go home, I have to cross a small bridge. There is running water under the bridge. The water is not clear, but turbid. But every time I pass by here after school, a ray of sunset will shine on it, and the river will reflect a crimson color. It's quite a sight.
During the rush hour after get off work, pedestrians and vehicles rush to and fro on the road, creating a hustle and bustle. But when we walk to the square under the bridge, the noise of the vehicles is always suppressed by a burst of lively music.
It’s evening, and the “nightlife” here has started again on time. I usually walk fast, but when I pass by here, I always don't hear or see. Today, somehow, after being attracted by the music, I actually slowed down and stopped to watch.
The small square is not very big. It is surrounded by some rest benches. There is a small flower bed behind each rest bench. Some plants and flowers are planted in the flower bed, and the warm sunset shines on it. Above, the color is slightly darker than during the day. But this artistic conception is really incompatible with the activities of the characters here.
There is a group of older "dancers" gathered here. They stand in a three-row square. At the front of the square there will be a teacher who leads the dance. This teacher wears professional dance clothes. , the movements are very standard and in line with the dynamic music rhythm, and the whole body exudes vitality, which is in sharp contrast with the white hair on the head. The other old people in the phalanx are also full of emotions and have a strong sense of rhythm.
Of course, there are also people who are slightly less skilled: an old man in his sixties, standing in the last row of the team. He seems to have just arrived, because he is not very familiar with the dance steps, and his eyes are looking at him from time to time. The dance partners on the left and right followed the rhythm and danced gracefully, but always half a beat too slow, causing bursts of laughter from the old man next to him. Slowly, I was infected by the atmosphere here.
My mood gradually changed from impetuous to calm.
Compared with the elderly, I am a teenager who has more capital and conditions to express my vitality than them, but I feel sorry for myself every day because of the burden of study, ignore the fun of hard work in life, and become pessimistic and negative.
The sky is getting dark, the setting sun is still there, and the warm light shines on the faces of the old people, reflecting the enthusiasm and vitality of life. Here, I also found the joy of life. Fan Wensan "The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone." Is life in the third grade of junior high school really so tragic? Faced with a mountain of homework and a sea of ??exercises, I think our answer is yes! But, actually... it's fun. 3. An essay with the title "There is competition here", 600~700 words
A pot of spider plant
That day, my mother bought back a pot of spider plant, saying it could purify the air. I have no experience in growing flowers. I only know that flowers and plants are extremely delicate and must be taken care of carefully.
So, I didn’t dare to neglect that pot of spider plants. Every morning, a stream of clear spring is sprinkled on it on time, and weeds are often removed for it. Even the smallest grass will be pulled out without mercy. Day by day passed like this, and I was full of confidence in its growth. However, I was disappointed. Not only did the spider plant not grow as robustly as I imagined, but there were little rust stains on the long leaves. I'm confused, what's going on?
As the high school entrance examination approaches day by day, study becomes more and more urgent, and I no longer have the heart to care about flowers and plants, so I throw them into another world. Only my mother has nothing to do with me. Water the ground. Occasionally one day, I went to the balcony and accidentally took a look. There was a touch of green in the corner. When you get closer and take a closer look, you can see that the Chlorophytum stretches out its long green leaves, which are light and thick, showing the color of life. If you look closely, you will find a cluster of weeds poking their little heads out from between the leaves of the Chlorophytum in the flower pot. I couldn't help but be surprised: Why did this spider plant grow so vigorously without any special care? Could it be that weed is causing trouble?
With a breeze, the long leaves of the Chlorophytum swayed gently a few times without saying anything; while the short clump of grass remained motionless, showing a bit of determination.
I suddenly realized something. The spider plant was originally competing with weeds. Only through competition can we survive and develop. But originally, the spider plant was pampered, but it lost some of its vitality. Is it because I got rid of all the weeds?
If this is the case in the plant world, what about human society? 4. Please write an essay with the title "This is a beautiful place" of more than 700 words
Essay on the most beautiful scenery Yes! Scenery is scenery and sceneries available for viewing. Everyone also has a unique scenery in his heart.
But the most beautiful scenery in my heart is not the colorful sea of ??five flowers, nor the endless flowing pearl water, nor the beautiful Alishan. The most beautiful scenery in my heart is my mother’s intriguing smile.
There is rich content in mom’s slight smile!
In the long road of life, you will inevitably experience ups and downs. And when I encountered difficulties, I was so timid and never knew how to overcome them. However, I just watched helplessly being overcome by difficulties instead of overcoming them myself. Every time at this time, my mother would smile at me and say softly: "My child, how can I see a rainbow without going through wind and rain?" What really encouraged me was her faint smile. You can't see a rainbow without going through wind and rain. This sentence is so common and everyone knows it, but still no one is infected by this sentence. When I overcame difficulties, it was I who understood my mother's smile. I understood the meaning of that smile. That smile is so precious!
When I ran home with a perfect score in my test paper, my mother would kiss my little face, smile and say: "You must keep up your efforts and don't fall behind. People behind you are chasing you!" At this moment, I got something from my mother’s joyful smile that I might never get. At this moment I understood my mother's smile.
This kind of smile is impossible for others to understand. Unless you experience your mother carefully, you will feel that this kind of smile is so beautiful, so precious, and such a beautiful scenery!
As long as I can remember, my mother has given me meticulous care and made me learn to read her smile! In the past sixteen years, my mother has given me countless smiles and taught me so many philosophies! Although my mother is not a famous person, what she said is not a famous quote. But she still made me understand a lot. I grew up from an ignorant child into a sensible child. My mother’s smile is the best scenery video!
Mom’s ordinary, light smile is the most beautiful scenery in my heart!
It is widely said that Gaoyou Lake has clear water and beautiful scenery, and is a famous beautiful scenery in Jiangbei. However, not long ago, friends who returned from Gaoyou travel said that it was overgrown with weeds and not beautiful at all.
"Hearing is false, seeing is believing." Not long ago, my friends and I came to Gaoyou to see what Gaoyou Lake was like.
In the afternoon, my friends and I took a speedboat and rode the wind and waves to the Gaoyou Lake Scenic Area. Although it is early summer, the sun does not neglect at all, baking the earth with all its strength. We hopped off the speedboat and strolled along the lakeside trails. There are tall reeds all around, giving people a depressing feeling of "it's not the pavilion at midnight, and there is no sun or moon".
Soon, a tall building came into view. We thought we could go up to the stage, take a break, and overlook the scenic area. Unexpectedly, we had to stop as soon as we walked up a few steps of the high stage. - A section of the wooden board on the stairs was removed, and although there was a sign on the left side - "Please climb with caution" - no one dared to cross it. "Perhaps this can be regarded as a 'pause' for the trip." A friend said jokingly. Yes, we are looking for beautiful scenery in the reeds. Is this the result? I glanced at the end of the stairs, then stepped on the beams used to fix the wooden boards and walked up. The beam is very wide, but it always gives people a sense of potential fear. Some of my friends behind me asked me to come down quickly, while others were watching the further development of the matter.
When I stepped over the last step and stepped onto the platform above, the beautiful scenery of Jiangbei suddenly came into my eyes. The endless blue and green intertwined in the sky, forming a beautiful scenery. Groups of wild ducks and some unnamed wild birds were flying over the water and in the air... "I found the most beautiful scenery!" I cheered excitedly.
A friend below asked me how I was doing. I turned around and found a sign with writing on the platform, and read loudly: "Dear friends: In order to limit the number of people on the stage, we So we removed part of the floor so that brave people can enjoy this beautiful scenery. Here, we present this beautiful scenery and wish you a happy journey." 5. Write a 700-word essay on the topic of location
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In the early morning, I woke up drowsily, opened the curtains, and saw a piece of red advertising paper in the middle of the road. It was lying alone on the road, trembling slightly in the wind, as if telling me: "Why is God so unfair to me?"
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew it to a man in a suit. On the leather-clad man, it stuck to the man's clothes. The man picked up the paper, looked at it, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can. Perhaps due to excessive force or lack of aim, the paper missed the trash can and fell into the fence in the flower garden.
Just like that, the paper stayed on the fence. It swayed in the wind, as if showing off its beauty to the flowers. After a while, a little girl came over. This little girl has a pair of watery eyes, a pair of delicate eyebrows, and looks innocent. She saw the paper, picked it up and threw it into the trash can. He also said: "This is your position."
Yes, people should stay in their own position, otherwise it is easy to make mistakes. 6. A 700-word composition with the topic of search
The characters bounced between my fingers for a long time, and I didn’t know where to start. I tried hard to look back on yesterday, but I couldn’t find anything to leave behind< /p>
traces. Read other people's stories and try to figure out your own.
I have been staying in the office all the time, forgetting that there is still beautiful sunshine outside, forgetting the magic and kindness of nature. Through the glass
window, the journey is so far, The path to the goal is so hazy. I had no choice but to stand there blankly, not daring
to move forward, for fear that I would fall and get lost on the unfamiliar road, so I had no choice but to stand blankly at the crossroads
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I felt a little panicked, my thoughts were a little confused, and everything in front of me became confused.
Natural disasters have seen through the fragility of life, and they just want to seize the time and run hard for the last glimmer of hope in life. In our limited life
we are always bleeding and sweating. Only with happiness can you keep the beautiful time. So, I shuttled back and forth in study,
I studied the Rubik's Cube crazily, no matter day or night, my thoughts and fingers were always spinning tirelessly; later I
< p> I started reading a lot. The energy of knowledge was too tempting, and I had to explore its mysteries. Finally, I seemed to have found the source of happiness and the direction of my efforts. So unknowingly, I walked towards that comfortable place again. It was not like a bustling city. There seemed to be no competition for authority. It was quiet and comfortable. There was only one window through which I could see Looking out at the beautiful scenery, you can feel that everything is beautiful. Suddenly it started to rain and I was confused. Because, this doesn’t seem to be what I want
Although everything is beautiful, it grows in a place that I can’t touch, and I can’t experience it personally
The beauty of the world, I seem to have become the bird in the cage, which can eat the delicious food fed by the owner, but loses the blue sky that originally belonged to it
, so the value of its existence What is it? Do you simply want to be a virtual shell? I have been searching, searching
Finding... 7. Please write an essay (700~~) with the title "Campus, I set sail from here" (it is an elementary school)
I once smelled the fragrance of flowers and listened to the warnings of swallows, but it was short-lived and fleeting. Only the scent of books and the loud sound of reading stayed in my mind forever.
In my heart, only the campus is eternal, my paradise, and my starting point. The campus is a four-flavor dish. Gradually, I don’t regret the pain of being haggard because of Yi; I smile up to the sky and go out, how can we be the sweet people of Penghao? There is also the sourness of yesterday when the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the lonely building alone, looking at the end of the world. ...But the real life is full of ups and downs.
Students set sail from here and take a difficult step towards the other side of their ideals. The energetic style of high school students can be seen everywhere on the playground. The senior high school students in the classroom kept waving their pens, waiting for the final push.
On the campus, we are sweating like rain, just for the brilliant tomorrow. The campus is the gathering point of history. It embodies the literati temperament and mind formed by the blood and tears of generations of talented people. It not only brings together the boldness of Li Bai but also the elegance of Li Qingzhao; it has the openness of Su Dongpo and the concern for the country of Du Fu, and it is also mixed with Nan The desolation of Li Yu, the Empress of the Tang Dynasty... We set sail from here to find historical relics, chase Wang Bo's melancholy and short life, witness Xin Qiji's heroic spirit of whipping thousands of miles, lament the helplessness of Xiang Yu who committed suicide in Wujiang River, and wake up to Empress Chen The Lord's dissoluteness.
History uses the campus as a sacred place to convey its pride and regret to us, giving us pride and warning. The campus is the birthplace of science and technology, and it is also a communication field. Gagarin's step. The future of aerospace has been crossed, and the operation of Chang'e-1 has also realized the Chinese nation's thousand-year dream of flying into the sky. I will set sail from here to personally appreciate the vastness of science and technology, and to learn the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors over thousands of years. Ten years later, I will use my own hands to create a more glorious scene.
I set sail from here on the campus, passed through the tunnel, and reached the ocean of knowledge. I found the guiding light on the calm sea. Move forward in the turbulent waves, swim among the waves, just to sail to the brightly lit land and find the habitat of life.
The campus, I will set sail from here with a hint of joy and nostalgia. 8. Write a 700-word essay on the topic of Distant Place
Distant Place
When I was a child, I always wondered what was on the other side of the mountain? At the other end of Chixiang Mountain is the vast sea, tall buildings and terraced fields. In fact, it is the longing for the distance.
"When your wings are hard, you want to fly." When we grow up, we are no longer tempted by sugar clay figures and marshmallows, and the rag dolls of childhood are also thrown aside. Having learned about the great mountains and rivers of the motherland through books, TV and other media, we, who are full of energy, always seem to be traveling alone with our backpacks, canvas shoes, and an umbrella. Enjoy all the natural beauty while marveling at the magic of nature. As the saying goes, "There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below." The first stop is Hangzhou, the provincial capital. It is an outstanding place, and countless talented people have praised its beauty, "If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup." My parents also went there for their honeymoon. The most interesting thing is the water described by my parents. Curtain hole. Imagine that you are sitting on a swing with a group of monkeys and grandsons surrounding you, eating and drinking. I'm making a small boat and wandering around the West Lake. It's even better if you encounter heavy fog. Under this hazy fog, you can walk on the Broken Bridge and imagine the love between Xu Xian and White Snake. I also want to pay homage to Yue Fei’s tomb and Lingyin Temple, and sincerely wish his family a safe life. Good memories also need to be preserved with food, and use a camera to record every moment.
Next stop, Guilin. I learned a text in elementary school called Guilin Landscape. I am a native of Jiangnan and have a sincere love for landscape. Green mountains and green waters, birds singing and flowers fragrant. Walking in the morning light, covered in sunset glow, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery. Isn't it wonderful, wonderful? Many places have changed due to human involvement, the water is no longer clear, the mountains are no longer green, which makes people sad, so they still yearn for Guilin.
Distance is not only the meaning of travel, but also a yearning for life. In my heart, I yearn for the Peach Blossom Spring written by Tao Yuanming and the beautiful Peach Blossom Island written by Jin Yong. Those peach blossoms are everywhere and the spring breeze is filled with warmth in February. The last stop is Hokkaido. The seemingly endless stretch of straight road, with lush trees, had a destination waiting for me.
The distance is the dream. When facing the dream, in addition to desire, there is also a heart to fulfill it. The older generation is already far away, so what about you, do you want to make your own way? 9. Write an essay on scenery, more than 700 words, first grade of junior high school
Golden Autumn
Spring has vibrant green, summer has red representing heat and vitality, and winter has beauty of snow white. But I only love the gorgeous golden color of autumn.
I stood in front of the desk, a breeze blew my face, oh, autumn is here. The autumn wind sweeps across the earth, bringing some coolness to this hot world. Summer, with its annoying heat, gradually left.
Qiu picked up his golden paintbrush and added a gorgeous golden color to the whole world.
I stood in front of the window, and the autumn wind swept over the tree outside the window. The golden leaves were reluctant to leave with their attachment to the branches. After struggling for a few times, they went away with the wind, enjoying themselves in the air. Flying, as if dancing the last dance, then autumn uses her mother-like hands to send these leaves far away, and the fallen leaves return to their roots. Another strong wind blew by, and golden pieces fell from the trees, flying in the air. The whole world seemed to become golden.
The fallen leaves were flying in the air, and some fell on the charming, colorful flowers. The stroke of autumn's pen fell on these flowers, and the petals fell down sheepishly, dancing in the air with the fallen leaves. The gusts of autumn wind carried them far away, weaving into a golden canvas in the air. Of course, the chrysanthemum is a different species. Perhaps the Creator did not grant it the right to compete with other flowers in spring and summer, so in autumn, when all things wither, it is the only one that blooms proudly.
Qiu fully displays her superb painting skills. The green grass hid under the fallen leaves, secretly looking at the golden world outside, looking at its own unique green, and embarrassedly invited autumn to give them the golden coat in the sky. Gradually, the green grass gradually withered and merged into the entire golden world.
Perhaps, literati in the past dynasties did not like autumn, the most extreme of all things, and gave it a deep sadness. But I want to praise the autumn after spring and summer loudly, the golden and gorgeous autumn!
Thank you, the author, and I hope you will adopt it.
Thank you 10. A 700-word essay on the topic of beginning
Everything disappears with the passage of time, everything is fleeting, but we must learn to cherish it. From that moment on, I understood... ····
The years are like smoke and the past is like dust. Time is always spent in the tempering and baptism of smoke and dust. People will continue to grow up in it and be constantly influenced by time. constraint. The value of time lies in striving for it, in hard work, in diligent practice, and in performance. I must work hard to realize these precious values.
The ancients once said, "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time." A poem by Chang Gexing also mentioned that "If a young man does not work hard, an old man will be sad." Whenever I hear this sentence about cherishing time, I think of Zhu Ziqing's prose "Hurry".
This article is about time gone and never coming back, so don’t waste your time. From this, I realized that time is money, and thought about the fact that I have spent more than 5,800 days and nights, and what have I done with these 5,800 days and nights? There is nothing but wandering, nothing but hurrying. In the rush of more than five thousand days, what was left besides wandering? From that moment on, I understood that I had to work hard.
I once heard such a joke: A company employee asked for leave from his boss. The company boss told him that there are 365 days in a year and 52 weekends. After subtracting these 104 days, there are 261 days left. You There are 16 hours left every day when you are not at work. After subtracting these 170 days, there are 91 days left. You spend 30 minutes drinking coffee every day and 23 days are used up. There are 68 days left. You spend 1 hour eating every day and 46 days are used up. days, there are 22 days left. You usually ask for 2 days of sick leave from the company every year, and there are only 20 days left. There are 5 holidays every year, and the company is not working. After subtracting these 5 days, there are 15 days left. The company generously provides you with sick leave every year. Take 14 days off. Calculated this way, you only have 1 day of working time left, and you still need to take this 1 day off. After reading this joke, I not only laughed out loud, but also felt a chill after laughing. Although the boss's method of calculating time may not be accurate, it is enough to tell us to cherish time.
Friends, every time you type on the computer, the days pass by on the keyboard, and when you watch TV, the days flash by the screen. My friends, although life is short, if you think about it carefully, how much time do we spend on work and study? I remember Chen Zhongshi once said: No matter what setbacks or grievances you encounter in the future, don’t waver or defend, just go your own way! Because any wavering, including justification, will consume effort, time, and life, so don’t delay your schedule. From that moment on, we worked together.
The years are like smoke, and the past is like dust. Time is always spent in the tempering and baptism of smoke and dust. People will continue to grow up in it and are constantly bound by time. The value of time lies in striving for it, in hard work, in diligent practice, and in performance. I must work hard to realize these precious values.
From that moment on, I suddenly realized, let us go hand in hand and create brilliance!