Invisible Wings The auditorium was full of people. Today was the day of our school's New Year's gala. At the climax of the gala, a team of dancers came on stage. Crazy swaying lights, students can not restrain the scream, everything, make me feel lost ...... This stage, originally have her ah. But where is she? She is my best friend, at least I think so. In the past, whenever I was in trouble, I would look for her for help. I remember one day, I had an argument with a classmate, and after the sharp contradiction was a painful grievance and sadness. So I found her. She quietly listened to me finish my sentence and just smiled, but said nothing. She was a good listener. After two or three days had passed, when I smiled and said hello to her on campus, she always smiled and said, "Well?" So I knew that there were others who cared about their small, almost humble selves in this way. She was a fair person. She never cold-shouldered me because I was poor, and she never alienated me because of my stubbornness and obstinacy. She cared for a sensitive heart so carefully that I was touched in a warm embrace and learned to truly love others. Her understanding and tolerance melted the ice deep inside my heart, her pure eyes let me really feel the power of love - that is the indestructible power, through the sadness and despondency, to reach the place of joy and happiness ...... She was never decadent, even if occasionally in a bad mood, she rarely showed her face. Even if she was occasionally in a bad mood, she rarely showed it on her face. She loved music, but always said modestly that she was not perfect. In fact, when she sang Gigi Leung's "Angels and Dolphins" to us, her voice made me feel like heavenly music. ...... Her confidence, her youthfulness, made me see a simple and happy angel living in the red dust, innocently and happily singing in the world... ... So, for two years, she pulled me out of a lonely and isolated shadow, and showed me the purest and most beautiful things in the world; with her love, her joy, and her self-confidence, she made a pair of invisible wings for me, so that I could fly high in the sky for miles and miles ...... But... A few months ago, she left us for a special reason, leaving us with two years of passion and persistence that she had poured into us. She didn't even say goodbye. At this moment, does she know that someone is sincerely thanking her? Does she know that what she has done will bring the warmest memories to that person's life? A year ago at this time, she had also danced on this stage. But one year has changed the reality, and perhaps, that is the reason for my sadness. The lights stopped swaying and the dance was over. In a trance, I asked my classmates around me the name of the dance, and someone told me - Fly. Fly? I was stunned. Yes, no matter what, I have to be optimistic and strong, with that pair of invisible wings, through time and space, feel love and forgiveness, with the heart to remember those warmth, so that the sentiment of gratitude resides in their own heart ...... The auditorium is swirling with beautiful music, mesmerizing. Reaching out my hands and holding them tight, I felt the power of love contained in the wings. Afterword: Perhaps, you already know that she is my teacher. Yes, she is the one who gives me joy. She is the one who made me find myself in the midst of confusion. I send this article to her to let her know that her students grow strong and happy in her love! Invisible Wings Each time, strong in the midst of wandering and loneliness. I know that I have always had a pair of invisible wings to carry me through despair. --Title Wings Parental Love When I was promoted to middle school, I had to step up my studies, the first threshold of life, I have already flown over, the next three years, I have to fly over it, and over it is the paradise of my dreams. Although the night is already late, under the table lamp I am also sleepy. "Huanhuan, don't be too tired, the oil needs to be added, the body is also important, dad believes that you will be able to do it" gentle voice echoed in my ears, so comfortable. "Dad, it's so late, why are you still up? I'll watch for a while." "If you're not asleep, how can I sleep? Come on, drink a cup of hot milk first to refresh yourself, don't be too late!" Who says a father's love doesn't show? Who says a father's heart is like iron? My father's love is like this cup of steaming milk, warming my heart ...... Under the light, the hot milk rises, rises, swirls back, swirls back, a pair of rough but powerful wings fluttering under the light, the warmth of the warmth fluttering ...... Although this has become the past, but I will not forget! Wings Friendship The same seat is a gentle and lovely girl, although we have only just met, we have been inseparable. "This question, can't do it, it's okay, you review the book first, yes, this is the chapter!" Every time, when I asked my seatmate for advice, she said so. Maybe we have the same character, I can't tell you why, usually not very "obedient" I always review the old knowledge, and then my seatmate analyzed for me very carefully. "Please help me with lunch, I'll do some work first and then come down." And, of course, I never push my luck. True friendship is not necessarily all in the earth-shattering events, the usual little by little, but also contains each other's deep friendship. I hope that the wings of friendship let us walk hand in hand, in the *** with the road to school higher and higher, warm the whole world ...... Wings Teacher-Student Love "If you have what you do not understand, be sure to ask, otherwise, the teacher will not know which aspects of you still do not know! " I nodded my head and didn't let the tears flow. This had happened many times, and each time, my teacher would carefully analyze the cause of my illness. "It's going to be winter soon, so be careful to add clothes." "Your father called back to ask about your situation, I also gave him a word, so that he can work without worrying!" In fact, teacher ah, I want to talk to you for a while longer, listen to your voice more. Dad went out for a long time and never came back. I know that you are the one who reminds me of my own father again, of the cup of steaming milk that my father served me. Who says teachers and students don't have feelings? Who says teachers and students don't have deep feelings? How I hope that this strong feelings are like wings, accompanying me through middle school, through the long and short three years ...... In the mass thought, I know that with these three pairs of invisible wings, I will be able to cross the middle school in style, and take my own life path seriously! Comment: The article takes the song "Invisible Wings" as the introduction, which has the atmosphere of the times and the flavor of students, fits the theme and is close to life. The division of the three segments covers family, friendship and teacher-student relationships, making the level clear and logical. Although the content seems to be old-fashioned, but the plain and simple language, real and touching story makes the article has a realistic style and touching qualities, in the current general pursuit of flashy style of composition is very valuable, such as the wind on the face, natural and fresh. Invisible Wings I Every time I'm strong in wandering alone / Every time I don't flash tears even if I'm hurt / I know I've always had a pair of invisible wings / to carry me flying / flying through despair / Growing up is the toughest and most beautiful thing. This is the most satisfying summary I've ever heard about growing up. Growing up is like emerging from a butterfly's cocoon, experiencing a painful struggle and regaining the most beautiful new life. I used to be a child who was afraid of growing up, used to hiding behind my mom and letting her bear all the pain, used to being loved by my dad and not knowing what it's like to be alone, and used to having friends around to take care of me. However, no matter who can not be like the fairy tale of the child who will never grow up, always be loved by others to be taken care of by others and do not know to care about others. I have seen greenhouse flowers wilting in the spring breeze, and heard caged birds starving to death in the woods; the young man who dreamed of smooth sailing experienced suffering, and the child who sang "I don't want to grow up" gradually matured - time accumulates little by little, and I realized that refusing to grow up is actually a very irresponsible thing. Being a child forever is as selfish and terrible as someone who only knows how to take but not how to give. Everyone must learn to bear, everyone must learn to grow. Two Not to think that they have a beautiful sun / I see the sunset every day will also have changes / I know I have always had a pair of invisible wings / take me to fly / give me hope / The road to growth is bumpy, everyone's life will be somewhat unsatisfactory place. We may encounter brilliant sunshine or muddy swamps, but we must learn to be strong alone and learn to overcome successive difficulties by our own strength. Beethoven suffered from the teasing of fate, the reality of deafness seems to pronounce the end of his musical creation, but he used his hands to strangle the throat of destiny, playing the exciting spring of life. God gave Helen Keller too many trials and tribulations, but it forged the difficulties into an unyielding sword. Sometimes, we may meet the most beautiful surprise in the deepest despair, because we all have a pair of invisible wings, with which we will complete the perfect flight of life. I finally see all the dreams blossom / chase the young song how loud and clear / I finally soar heart gaze not afraid / where there will be the wind on the fly as far as it / Yu Qiuyu once on the maturity of the definition - "maturity is a bright but not blinding light, a smooth but not mushy sound, a do not need to others to look at the color of the ease of. " So this is the maturity I've been striving for all along. I no longer need others to bear the hardships I deserve for me, and in the midst of hardship, I have the courage to move forward alone; in the midst of flowers and applause, I will not lose myself. I know that certain things in life must be borne by myself. For example, growing up. Four Invisible wings / Let the dream last longer than the sky / Leave a wish / Let yourself imagine / My growth is such a painful process of metamorphosis, but I bear it painfully and happily. I know that a bright sun and a colorful world are waiting for me. I held up the process of growth with my own invisible wings, and I bravely stretched my wings in the sky, because only in this way can I fly freely. Invisible wings The biggest enemy is yourself, as long as you believe in yourself, you are successful. Whenever I see the report card that is no longer clear, the past vaguely emerges. Since going to school, I know I am a stupid girl, little girl. Low self-esteem, I do not want to contact with people, socialize with people. Teachers and classmates looked down on me for being stupid and small. So every time I row position, but I can only appreciate the blurred back of the classmates, and the class vision is the worst I was arbitrarily shoved into the corner of the last row. Each time I was strong in wandering loneliness, not flashing my eyes even when I was very hurt. The years glided sadly under my feet, and my boat of life was stranded on a gravel beach before I could lift the anchor. The most unforgettable is that after the exam, has always been regarded as points as life class teacher with trembling hands pinched the poor report card, suddenly he tore the report card to pieces, even criticized with scolding, to me auxiliary sky and earth pressure: "you such a student, only worthy of sitting in the last row!" Perhaps the flying pieces of paper stirred up my long-lost self-esteem, invisible wings, take me to fly through the despair, I made up my mind, I must pull myself together, I can do! I glued the torn test paper back together, reminding myself to never forget the humiliation. From then on, I regarded time as my life to concentrate on listening to the teacher's knowledge points, can't see, don't I still have ears? I put every point of knowledge in the notebook, class and then a little bit of nibble, before going to bed and then a little bit of memory. No one noticed the changes in the humble me. I just want to prove: "I can do it!" Just like that, in another test, my once-incorrigible score once again stunned the class! Scores, too, became my credentials for sitting in the front row. When I sat in the seat of those top students, I finally saw all my dreams blossomed, and the inferiority complex I realized: there is only the last row in the world but not the student who always sits in the last row. As long as you believe you can do it, you are the winner! Invisible wings, let the dream constant longer than the sky, leave a wish, let yourself imagine.
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