Clouds, lucky, can snuggle up to the sun, hand in hand with the moon, and the stars kiss language, and the wind *** swim, can be drenched with the rain, and the natural things reflecting the competition, and the beautiful Earth haunts, and the magic of the universe together.
Clouds a landscape, its unpredictable change is also a kind of interest. "Cloud" for me, is a kind of imprint, destined to be in my life has always existed, accompanied by my floating life. Just like a full-blooded, day and night circuit in my body, sometimes like a long stream, sometimes passionate. When pondering the cloud, more in the imagination of its inner whether as the appearance of the same splendor and free, it cast the sunrise and sunset of the brilliant, the achievement of the rain drenching when the cool, but it himself? The mood to give nature at the same time, whether also harvested an unprecedented happiness and release?
Life with clouds is spiritual, this flow of beauty so that I am accustomed to sunshine thinking to feel life, even if sometimes the road meets dark clouds and black rain, I am still willing to use more and more implicit mentality to face and endure. Mood and cloud *** dance time, I learned to be more attentive to feel every aspect of life, recall the innocence I once had, as well as in the hiking and walking encountered turbidity and helplessness, chewing on the flavors of life at the same time, I also soberly see the inner real self.
The gracefulness of the cloud makes it visible to all, even if there is no real destiny with the cloud, and it is destined to be impossible to stay together in the past life, but I am still willing to be in the cloud's fluttering and fluttering, with the same mood as the wind, to feel the four seasons of the cloud, and to feel the cloud's smile and dance.
I really want to be a cloud, even if I can't be like the sun, the moon and the stars to give the light of life to all things in the world, but I can try to turn myself into a flurry of rain, to evacuate the melancholy of people's moods, and to moisturize the beauty and touching of the eyes of lovers with romantic moods.
Really imagine yourself as a cloud, you can decorate the dome of the sky that lacks emoticons with happy moods, render an unrepentant love with the verses of true feelings, and help others and yourself carve a passionate and tireless life.
Dance with the cloud ****, mood light, a wonderful song in the ear traction, thoughts floating lightly, not to thirst for whether the cloud can be branded in the mind of the name, do not ask to follow the end of the drift in the direction of the end of the journey, but only to the journey in the course of the process has been able to do, more to give, fewer regrets, and will always retain the once true and pure dream.... ... Answer: Chen Xiaolan female Jie | Level 13 | 2011-5-16 22:54
Junior high school students excellent essay: with the book **** dance
Daily deal with the book, but do not know the true meaning of the book, until the taste of the statements, really use the heart to feel the book, only to understand what it means to read, what is the true The realm of the book country.
"How steel is made" opens the door to reading and inspires me to read for pleasure.
The main character, Paul Kochagin, inspired me a lot. His perseverance, the courage to go before the spirit of not retreating, the face of difficulties do not give in to the quality. Let me really appreciate the kind of perseverance in dealing with life, that unyielding perseverance, which is also this book gives me inspiration, give me the motivation to read.
Previously, when I was reading, I knew how to move my mouth, show my throat, and make a show to the teacher. But now it's different, every morning reading will pick up the book carefully read aloud, not just loud, but to move the true feelings, put themselves into the realm of the book, to experience the true meaning of its articles.
When I read "Dream of the Red Chamber" this masterpiece, let me y appreciate the love of mankind is how complex; the feelings of mankind is how strong; the love of mankind is how moving. How ignorant is the obsession of mortals; how greedy is the desire of mortals; how terrible is the selfishness of mortals. There is so much going on in this extended family and how complicated their relationships are.
I gently waved goodbye to the few crystal drops splashed on the reeds by the river, and walked in the rugged and staid pathways of this book country.
I saw that Sima Qian endured humiliation and used his life's work to forge the "Records of the Grand Historian" which shines in the annals of history.
I heard Li Taibai chanting: "I can break my eyebrows and bend my back, so that I can not be happy face. Shocking the world, weeping the ghosts and gods, walking a thousand mountains with a sword, and sleeping with wine **** all day long."
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I feel that Du Fu's love for the world is a great help, and I'm sure he'll be happy to see you again.
I heard, Li Qingzhao, "life as a man, death is also a ghost hero" broad-minded, I feel "still think of Xiang Yu, refused to cross the Jiangdong" enthusiasm for the country.
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Treading on this long road precipitated by history, the 5,000 years of civilization makes me haunted. The ancients guide me ahead, the famous books and classics help me brush away the dust of my mind, and the evolution of historical events show me the right path for the future.
The fragrance of the book is like a flute tune Xiao Wan-twisted and melodious, poetic years; like a Jinse 50 strings, mournful and bleak; like Khonghou exciting, stone-breaking; like a pipa gong bold and unrestrained .......
Each book has a different content, are affecting different readers. They have different moral, but have the same purpose. Every good writer writes with the hope that more people will appreciate it, more people will read it, and more people will make these truths appear in practice. How many aphorisms are there for us to cherish; how many aphorisms for us to realize; how many maxims for us to strive for; and how many poignant, poetic, and uplifting deeds for us to be touched by.
Life is like walking in the book country, turning a page every day, and we encountered every day, happy, worry, sadness, feelings, is this road, this page of the fragrance of the book emanating from the paper.
This short trip to the book country has brought me great enlightenment, which tells me: books will become my lifelong mentor and friend, accompanying me through the long years of life.
Dancing with books*** is my vocation, our nature.
My dance with summer vacation
Summer vacation life is really happy
After experiencing the cruel final exam, then ushered in the happy summer vacation.
The feeling of seeing the rainbow after the rain is so good! Usually the urgent study life pressured me to breathe. I had to put down the novel of the sword, can no longer do Jay's craziest Fans. Most of the former diehards have gone their own way, looking for their own dreams. It's been a long time since we've been together ......
While the book has its own golden house, in order to dream of having to devote themselves to study, but also lost a lot of happiness, the heart is inevitably some regret.
Vacation, the days are in my hands! I'm sure you'll be able to enjoy it! The passion is as hot as the summer heat, hot, hot!
I can again hold up my once favorite novels, hungry, moved by the plot of the story, exciting, amusing ...... so admire the wisdom of the author: write all the life, human nature, good and bad, philosophy of life, the meaning of life. The emotions are so rich, the story is so realistic, viewed as if they were in the scene, wonderful!
I heard that Jay's debut movie "Head D" will be performed in the summer, a great opportunity how to miss, of course, the first time to go to the purchase, and then enjoy the idol's super-cool drift and his romantic and regrettable love "with" him through a colorful summer vacation. It's cool!
Vacation, of course, is not without a good get-together with long-distance friends! As the saying goes: "If you've been away for three days, you'll be able to see the difference. It's true. Look, they've all become tall and handsome, and the "roughnecks" who used to spend a lot of money are now gentlemen. Maybe it's because of the environment. Also, it's amazing how much they've improved. These kids, they're something else!
Everything in the world changes, but our friendship never changes! The end of the world and the corner of the sea, today or later, space and time can only be closer to the distance between our hearts!
It's all about hard work, and it's all about play. The play is fun, the learning is energetic. The perfect combination of learning and playing, not like the school that boring learning, but the opening of the school of learning, feel how good! There is no constraints but there is the constant pressure: sophomore year, the college entrance examination is still far away pressure is power, play crazy but not indulgence.
The robins are sleeping, sleeping quietly. Even God is proud of me for spending a perfect summer vacation with me, a happy summer vacation.
My summer vacation-full, happy! Life is ordinary but beautiful!
I do chores for the family
On Sunday, my father and mother had something to go out and I was the only one at home. After I finished my homework, I sat on the sofa and watched TV without my favorite cartoons. After watching for a while, I felt very bored and thought, "Ugh, what to do?" My eyes rolled, and suddenly I felt a light in my eyes: "Yes, help mom do housework. Usually it's mom who cleans the room, how hard it is! Today, I'll take charge, share a little bit of mom's hard work, and make sure to give mom a surprise."
Saying yes, I first came to my room, saw the bed quilt mess, I began to fold the quilt. But no matter how I folded it, I couldn't get a shape out of it. I thought: "Folding the quilt looks simple, but it is really difficult to do. It's not easy for mom to fold the quilt every day!" I carefully recalled my mom's process of folding the quilt, while recalling and imitating the folding up, and it took me a lot of effort to fold the quilt, see, how well folded, from a distance it looks like a piece of tofu, with angles and corners. After folding the quilt, I began to clean up my school bag to prepare for tomorrow's school, I put the stationery box and the books I want to learn into my school bag, and then I put the books on my bed into categories and neatly put them into the bookcase. At this time I saw some pieces of paper on the ground, I immediately brought a broom and a dustpan, and swept vigorously, who knew that the pieces of paper flying everywhere. I thought: "Huh! What's going on? Oh! Maybe the action is too heavy, with a little lighter force certainly can." I picked up the broom again and swept gently, the paper was obediently swept into the dustpan. I looked around and found that there is a layer of dust on the table, so I brought a dry towel, wipe and wipe, but the dust is still floating on the desktop, I thought: "Is the towel is too dry not easy to wipe off the dust, the towel wet the effect may be better." I went to the bathroom to wet the towel and wring dry, and then wipe, dust this time obediently stained in the towel, and soon the table was I wiped clean, can see the shadow of the person.
At noon, my father and mother came back, saw the house in order, new, are very surprised, when I learned that I did, my mother picked up my kisses and kisses, happy to say to me: "You really have been a good boy!" Dad looked at me also smiled with relief.
First, I started the first project: I put the clothes into the washing machine and poured a little bit of "All Purpose" into the machine and let it do the work for me. Immediately after, I came to the room, see only a pile of "waste" - unorganized quilts, see these, I can not help but deep "praise": "How lazy! My dear mom and dad!" After that, I jumped up, jumped to the bed, "straighten" these "waste products". "Finished!" I said, taking a deep breath and clapping my hands together.
To organize the bedding, and then began to wipe the home table, cabinets and so on. I first "pulled" a rag from the bathroom and wet it. The next action is to wipe. I started with the table first, I was about to wipe it, but when I looked left and right, it didn't look dirty at all, so I decided not to wipe it. Then, where do I start? As I walked left and right, I had an idea, "It's all clean anyway, so why don't we just cancel the second project? Don't do your chores just to get them done."
With the second item canceled, naturally, came the third. The third item was mopping the floor, I took out the mop and started mopping like a tiger. I mopped over and over and looked at it, it was clean, and only at that point did I stop.
The ground mopped up, I feel very tired, just lying in bed quietly fall asleep, slowly enter the sweet, sour dreamland ...... because labor hard and happy.