Peach blossoms in March, chrysanthemums in September and snowflakes in winter. When will the flowers in my heart bloom? The following is the composition of "Flowers Blooming in the Soul" that I compiled for you. I hope you like it!
Flowers are in full bloom in the heart 1 Throughout the ages, we have known countless poets who love flowers, such as Zhou Dunyi's "Give a lonely lotus a muddy but not dirty, a clear ripple without a demon". Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemums, does not compete with other flowers, and lives in seclusion. The flowers I like are very different from those they like;
In a cold winter, my mother and I sat on the bus back to my hometown. At this time, it is just the New Year, and the passengers on the bus are very anxious. It seems that even the drivers are anxious to go home and reunite with their relatives.
The cold wind blowing outside the window stained the window with a thin curtain. Just as I looked out of the window, I saw a pair of hands waving to me, which seemed to be a person waiting for the bus to go home. I glanced over there and played with my mobile phone again. The driver didn't care and kept driving. At this time, a "stop" broke the silence inside the car. At first, I thought the man was going to get off the bus, but suddenly I found that his hand stopped swinging and he was coming quickly to this side.
The first thing I saw was a pair of hands holding the door, as if afraid of the car driving away. When I got on the bus, the talent sighed deeply and said softly, "I finally won one."
That's when I started observing her.
She is a young woman with gray temples, and it seems that life is too difficult. She was panting and carrying a heavy burden.
She looked around and found that there were no seats, so she gave a long sigh and was ready to get off. Suddenly, a big and powerful hand quickly grabbed her and said to him, "Come to my seat. It doesn't matter if I stand. " So he took her to his seat.
Everything happened so fast that I was caught off guard, but when I saw the man and the woman looking at each other, the woman's eyes were full of tears, and I understood everything.
In today's rich material life, what we lack is not the pursuit of material life, but the flower of friendship that blooms in everyone's heart.
Flowers in Full Bloom in the Soul Composition 2 Green grass can only prolong its life by drilling out the soil, which requires great strength.
A mighty tree can only release its life by pulling out its branches, which requires brave strength.
The flower buds in my heart can only appreciate the value of life when they bloom, which requires the spirit of overcoming setbacks.
I have studied calligraphy for several years. Every time I see the inkstone at the corner of the table, I always have deep memories. Even if memories are fleeting like meteors, I will try to piece together the sky with memories. ...
When I was a child, calligraphy was just a boring task that my parents forced me to complete. It is so boring. It is so boring. I remember once, I practiced the word "Yang" repeatedly in the whole class. I suffer from numbness in my feet and backache. I thought I would be appreciated by the teacher. Just as I was trying to imagine and enjoy the pleasure of fantasy, the teacher ordered some paper in my hand and pulled it back. I looked at the teacher's angry eyes. Disappointed eyes hurt my heart like a sword, and my heart beats me like a hammer. I lowered my depressed head and wanted to give up, give up. ...
At this moment, a sentence hanging on the wall jumped into my eyes. "Nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it." Yes, I can't give up. I should be strong in setbacks. I should believe in myself, I will succeed! An unyielding force flooded into my heart like a flood, and my broken heart was once again propped up by a powerful force. I resolutely picked up the brush, gritted my teeth, put aside fatigue and soreness, overcame setbacks and difficulties, and practiced the word "Yang" repeatedly. It is like a shining star in the night of my life, which makes me find my way in confusion; Like a fragile seed. Although it has experienced wind and rain, it must be firmly rooted. Later, I finally made continuous progress in calligraphy, gained joy in progress, and gradually fell in love with calligraphy in joy. Every time a glittering medal appears in front of me against a Zhang Mingliang certificate, I always feel a sense of pleasure, just like a flower in my heart, emitting brilliant light.
If I were a grass, I would prolong my life.
If I were a big tree, I would release my life.
Because of this, the bud in my heart bloomed from now on, and the beauty of that season was also in my heart.
Flowers in full bloom in the soul, cool rain, sprinkled on the shoulders of pedestrians. The buds are covered with thorough raindrops, which keep shaking in the wind and rain, and the petals are scattered all over the floor. In the rain, he stretched out his hands and set up a shade on the flowers. This flower finally stopped hesitating. -inscription
Criticize me, you will always be the harshest one. Every time you call me to the office, I know something is wrong. How many curses, big and small, have long been unclear. All I remember is that I kept my head down in front of your desk. I was very passive in Nuo Nuo, and I didn't dare to breathe. Although I am unhappy and always complain every time I am scolded, when I calm down and think about it, you are not thinking of me at all. You are particularly keen to discover my bad habits, and you take the trouble to help me correct them again and again. Even a lot of bad habits that I didn't find myself and don't want to admit have become your gentleness under your vivid education. The gardener took scissors and took pains to cut off the dead branches and leaves on the flowers, and the flowers stood upright in the middle of the yard. It will envy the freedom of roadside wildflowers, but it knows that wildflowers can't get on the table. Flowers know that this is the gardener's special care.
You are the most enthusiastic person in the class. The three-foot lecture hall is your stage. On this stage, you can teach us as much as possible without reservation. You always hope that we can learn more and know more. Teachers are always the most selfless, they are willing to hand over what they have learned all their lives and let us succeed. They don't want to keep it, and they have no selfishness. Obviously, they didn't get the result, but they were happier than anyone else. You will be angry that we didn't remember what you taught us. I think it's because you hate iron. You treat us as your own children and even teach us more attentively. You want every child of yours to be a dragon and phoenix among people. The gardener worked tirelessly to fertilize the soil. He whispered, grow up quickly, blossom quickly and be the most beautiful flower.
In life, you are the gentlest one. What's delicious? You always want to share it with us. Whenever this happens, our hearts are filled with joy. When class is over, you always have a cordial conversation with us, and the distance between teachers and students seems to be shortened at once. When you smile, you look like a loving mother. Don't worry, let your eyebrows smile forever. Then I must restrain myself more and not let you worry so much. The gardener is dancing in his garden, and the flowers are dancing for him. In the gardener's laughter, the flowers are secretly trying to grow.
A thousand words, just to express gratitude and respect to the teacher, hard work, to the teacher.
You see, sometimes flowering can come tomorrow.
Perhaps, my heart is not the sea of Wang Yang, and there is no room for waves. Perhaps, my heart is not a vast sky, nor can it hold the height of that day. But there is a pure land in my heart, which can quietly bloom a white flower, emitting dazzling fragrance.
I am a dancer. Since I was 7 years old, I've been looking forward to spinning and jumping with top dancers. This ideal was finally realized in the fourth year of learning dance.
After studying dance for three years, I finally got into the long-awaited "elite class". In dance class every day, I am very serious and try my best to do the most beautiful movements. Practice after class, at home, during rest, and make time to practice when you don't rest. But despite my hard work, I still feel under unprecedented pressure. In a dance performance, I found that although I learned quickly and remembered firmly, others danced more aesthetically than me, and their movements were more natural and smooth than me. I calmed down to find my own shortcomings, and after some thinking, I knew the reason. Dancing only knows to keep up with the rhythm, and there is no skill at all. I don't know how to make the movements more beautiful. And there is no expression at all, it is very dull. After discovering these shortcomings, I made up my mind to correct them.
Since then, I have paid more attention to beauty and expression when dancing. Every day, in addition to remembering what the teacher said, when I get home, I will also study where I dance better, which movements and which expressions are more harmonious. In a dance class, the teacher was surprised to find that I had made great progress and praised me for being able to dance more and more.
Last week, the dance class ended, and the teacher said that there would be an exam next Saturday, and those who passed could enter the "super elite class". I am very excited after learning this news, which is a good opportunity for me to realize my dream. I work harder. I always practice the dance moves taught by my teacher again and again, and accept your suggestions and guidance with an open mind. Today is the assessment day. I am full of confidence, keep up with the rhythm, spin and take off, and my face is full of confident smiles. After the jump, I waited anxiously for the result. The results came out and I passed! When the teacher congratulated me on becoming a member of the "super elite class", I jumped three feet with joy. At this time, the flowers in my heart bloomed, and I recorded this exciting moment in my diary.
You must have had a flower in your heart, maybe it was a big one, maybe it was just a lonely one. It doesn't matter, because every time you try, you can hear the sound of the tree called dream blooming in your heart. ...
May our world become a world full of joy!
An unknown seed is planted in the heart, and under the care of a special nutrient, it takes root and grows continuously, and finally opens a bright and beautiful ideal flower.
I like anime, probably starting from the summer vacation of grade six. At that time, there was no summer homework, and I ate, drank and had fun at home all day, but under the influence of my brother, I fell in love with animation. The first cartoon I came into contact with was called Naruto. That day, I just came back from playing outside and saw my brother watching it on the computer. The characters in it are completely different from reality. Although I didn't understand it, I was still attracted by the handsome fighting scene. Because I heard a familiar "eight-tone horn", I asked my brother curiously, "Is this War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression?" But he burst into laughter: "This is the anime Naruto. Because it was taken in Japan, I spoke Japanese. I won't tell you. Watch it with me. " "oh! Good! " I sat in a chair with great interest, barely watching by the subtitle translation below, and I was attracted unconsciously.
This cartoon tells the story of a little boy with an evil fox in his body. In fear of being discriminated against by villagers, he became stronger and stronger step by step and realized his dream. I was deeply moved by it and spent three years chasing all this. In this cartoon, I have gained countless life inspirations. During this period, I chased dozens of other cartoons. Under their influence, I kept maturing and making progress.
And gradually, an idea came to my mind: I also want to learn to draw and draw my own cartoon characters. The idea that suddenly flashed in my mind made me extremely excited, and I felt a sense of joy that I had never felt before. Probably, this is an ideal normal performance! After that, I painted at home from time to time. Although my painting is not very good, I was criticized by my father for not studying hard all day, but I continued.
By chance, on Mother's Day in the third semester, I accidentally saw an anime "Wolf Child Rain and Snow", which described the story that the heroine "Hua" fell in love with a werewolf, gave birth to a lovely brother and sister, and then raised them 13 years. Great maternal love is vividly displayed by this cartoon! After reading it, I didn't cry or feel happy. I just couldn't help but pick up the brush and draw the "flower". After painting, I found for the first time that I could paint so beautifully. I was happier, and my painting ideal sprouted at this time.
Inadvertently, the ideal seed was buried in the heart and watered. After fertilizing it, it sprouted. While trying to make it stronger, an ideal flower blooms in my heart.