Tears and sweat are not as crystalline as dewdrops, nor as glittering as the light of gold, but I care y about it, about a love that is more beautiful and more real than dewdrops or gold.
I care about your sweat and tears, mom. I care about the soybean-like beads of sweat on your summer blackout nights when you gently shook your fan and lay beside me. You only fan me with that spring-like cool breeze so that I can sleep peacefully. When a ray of sunlight in the morning, I can see that your forehead dripping sweat, my heart slightly trembled, mom, I care about your quiet tears when no one, such as a knife like a knife stabbed my heart, it is my rebellion y hurt you, it is my ignorance stabbed you in the heart, and you think that I do not care, no! In the bottom of my heart your tears and sweat are treasured!
I care about your tears and sweat, teacher. I care about the sweat you left behind in the dead of night. In order to improve our grades, you personally online to find exercises, forced to bear the sleep, forced to bear the sweltering heat of the weather, one by one, carefully, carefully selected, let the time pass by one minute and one second? Teacher, I care about your helpless sweat, little by little, hit my heart. In the morning, as soon as you came to the classroom, you saw some students lying on their backs, some students were busy copying homework, some students chatting. Your nose was sore and tears flowed. I saw you drop teardrops, heart like an earthquake in general, shattered the old lazy and naughty, and that to the test indifferent attitude. Because I care, your most beautiful sweat and tears are on our care and spurring.
Now, we are about to embark on the battlefield of the midterm examination, sweat and tears, but because we care. Teachers, parents, your sweat and tears, we will be thorny, will not let you down, all the way forward! The courage to go forward!
Tears and sweat, perhaps small, but I care, they are like stars in the sky lit up my life!
Part II: Tears and Sweat essay'Tears are the outpouring of the truest feelings of the human heart, pain will shed tears, excitement will shed tears. Tears also write the sadness and happiness of every worldly life. The strong have tears, the weak have more tears. The weak have more tears because they sweat less.
Tears will only blur the direction of progress, sweat to water the hope of success. Instead of shedding more tears, it is better to sweat more in life.
Our parents are busy under the hot sun all day long just to get the whole family fed and happy. The sweat that they shed is a grain of grain of food.
A sweaty life is full, a tearful life is empty. A person does not sweat when things go wrong, and a sweat that is weak, strong people choose to always sweat. Just as the oyster will always choose to try to exclude the sand in the body, secretion of liquid, will be surrounded by sand, forming a round pearl.
? Guomei? Appliance Company's old boss Huang Guangyu's entrepreneurial road is also the road of sweat. He brought two or three thousand dollars, a few years of struggle to create such great achievements. Once he did not know how much loss of capital, with how many times in the eyes.
We came to school to do what? Many students just say again and again that their grades are not good. Then you have sweated? Perhaps in the failure of the rest, you have shed tears; in the parents of the blame, you have shed tears; in the teacher's education, you have shed tears; perhaps, you see the parents hard work under the back, you have shed tears. Then have you ever sweated? Why don't you sweat? Would you rather sweat than shed tears? Don't you know? Men have tears?
Edison forgot to drill, sweat brought him ? The king of invention? The title. Ming Chongzhen emperor tears but bring him is the death of the country.
Perhaps you are often sad in the dark night with tears, then you want to sweat?
Friends, tears will only blur the direction of progress, sweat to water the hope of success.
Part III: Tears and Sweat essay1 +1 = 2, as sweat + tears = youth, yes, how much sweat we waved, how many tears to write a song of youth, so that their own sweat tears in tomorrow will become proud.
On the playground, rows and rows of students neatly arranged, face overflowing with youthful smiles, however, the next second, ? Yoyo? The sound came,咋一听，原来是，"Youth Flying" group dance, a time the playground is like a cauldron boiling, became a meeting place for students. Oh, My God, the school really let us do this festival dance, alas, poor my festival broken ah? That's it, that's it, I'm afraid I won't love it anymore? Bad? Teenagers are complaining about this? The dance is like a ghost haunting me. It's like an evil spirit is haunting them. At last, it's begun. The seeds of dreams have sprouted, the heart is blooming brave and dazzling flowers head held high to take a brisk step to meet the day more and more brilliant years. Sweat and tears will become pride tomorrow? Listening to the music, unconsciously, my thoughts and the lyrics produce **** Ming
Sweat
In the middle of summer, the cicadas on the trees noisily chirping, the sun shines hotly on the ground, on the road, a student
Bicycle is? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The sweat on their foreheads is like rain falling down, it can be said to be? Sweat is pouring down. I'm not sure if I'm a good person, but I'm a good person. After a duel of life and death. We also finally to the school, it is not easy to sit in the classroom, blowing the electric fan, eat ice cream, but a class, the teacher held a large pile of test papers, see this, the school bully is like a chicken blood, and the scum is like seeing the plague, and then the next is a piece of sweat. The school sports meeting began, the runway, all the people are like being chased by a tiger, running especially fast, for fear of their own little life, sweat fell on the grass, like spring rain to water them, life is like a runway, we have just started, the game has just begun, learning, struggling, and pay the sweat will also become the pride of tomorrow.
Tears
Tonight's moon is really full ah, I can not help but sigh, looking at their own failed math paper, I do not know to say that they are stupid, or that they do not try hard enough, but they have tried their best to think about, think about it, feel sorry for the teacher, but also sorry for themselves, and then at the end of the night, hiding in the quilt and crying, I envy the children, they can feel free to cry, and they can only secretly cry! I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm going to be able to do it on my own, and I'm going to be able to do it on my own, and I'm going to be able to do it on my own. But then, slowly, I began to accept myself, because I understand that no one can do it all right, time will be very fast, and when your tears flowed, youth has long been lost, it would be better to let go a little bit, tolerate yourself, today's tears will not be in vain, God is fair, he will not let his children sad.
Youth is short, like the rainbow in the sky, even if the beautiful will one day be fleeting, why, we do not say youth is still there, to work hard, to run, to jump, to chase, to shout it / to their own sweat, tears all released, I believe that there will always be a day of sweat and tears in the tomorrow will become proud. Because sweat + tears = youth