Three-foot platform pregnant peaches and plums
Confucius' disciple Tao Li is all over the world, and he travels all over the world, but you always stick to your post and guard your three-foot platform alone, which breeds our future. I still remember that you are serious; I still remember that I smiled at you; I remember you were worried; I still remember your maturity and freedom. Dear teacher, it is hope that flies, and it is you who will always keep the nest!
Write down ten years of spring and autumn with chalk
Spring and Autumn Rites and Righteousness, you taught us not only knowledge, but also many principles of being a man, in eyes, smiles and conversation. Spring comes and goes. In the past few years, we can turn around and leave, but you are just a ferryman in the long river of time, sending away old feelings and welcoming new people. The same knowledge is taught repeatedly, and only you will never give up. Dear teacher, lift us up and put yourself down!
Students bless you.
Teacher, we know everything we give. Perhaps the footsteps of time will urge us to leave, but please believe that we will never forget you. You are not an artist, but you have modulated the background color of our life; You are not an architect, but you built the tall building of our life; You are not a musician, but you wrote the notes of our cause. Dear teacher, students bless you, because it is you who shed sweat, and it is you who ask for nothing in return!
"when I was a child, I thought you were mysterious ... when I grow up, I will be you." End of ear notes. Dear teacher, at the end of the song, people are separated and our hearts are inseparable! We both know that we can't live without you!
I can't live without you. The security guard downstairs has left, and I don't know when he will come back.
My familiar security guard left and went home from school. I can't see him, only a strange security guard is sitting there. He is very serious, his big eyes are always staring at me, unlike the former security guard, he is kind and gentle, and he always has that familiar smile on his face. Moreover, he used to be a helpful security guard, always helping others.
I remember one day, my parents and I carried a lot of things to the lobby on the first floor and almost couldn't move. Then the security guard came. He helped us move things into the elevator and went upstairs with us. It turned out that he was afraid that we couldn't move them, so he went upstairs with us. And although he was very tired, he didn't say a word and continued to help us move things to the door.
But now, I can't see the security guard anymore. I used to take it for granted that he helped us, but now I don't think so. Now this security guard, seeing that we are carrying such a heavy thing, not only doesn't come to help us, but also sits there blowing an electric fan and reading the newspaper without even looking at us.
How disappointing! No one helped us when we needed help. Why didn't I talk to him more then? He has helped us so many times, why didn't I say thank you to him?
Now I know how good and important it is to have such a warm-hearted security guard. Feng, please listen to me, tell him what I said, and let him come back here and become the security guard of our community again.
You are a bright color in my darkness, and I can't live without you. You are the cornerstone of my road to success. I can't live without you.
Once we were good girlfriends who talked about everything, now we are strangers who have nothing to say. Once, no matter how we quarreled, we would make up. Now, without any quarrel, we have been silently separated by time. Once, we told each other our secrets and difficulties. Now, we tell our secrets and bitter loyalty to the air. Although I haven't been in touch for a long time, I can guess your next words if you say one word.
I can't live without you. You are the object of my complaint, my street lamp and my treasure chest. Similarly, I am yours. ...
No matter how time helps us separate, we will still care about each other silently, and everything will appear in front of each other first.
I can't live without you. You are a stone to help me pave the way to success. You are my little teacher. You will teach me the knowledge in books and play with me. You are my Baidu. Whenever I ask you a question that I can't, you can answer it. When I don't understand, you are like "mobile phone Baidu". Help me find out the answer and meaning at once. You are not only a partner, but also my teacher, more like a "mother-in-law" in a mobile phone.
You are not only smarter than me, but also more knowledgeable than me. You are braver than me. You are an example for me to learn and a goal for me to challenge my courage.
I can't live without you, you are also my little teacher, you are my goal, you are my treasure chest, and you are my object of complaint. I really can't live without you.
I can't live without you. When I am happy, you will be happy because of my happiness. When I am sad, you will be sad because of my sadness. You, with me, I can't live without you.
When I first came, I was afraid to come to this strange place. Just when I was lonely and helpless, you have quietly entered my life and changed me.
Every night, I will let go of my tired heart and tell you about the day. You will also listen carefully and give me some advice, so that I can grow up bit by bit, from an ignorant child to an optimistic and positive person.
When I succeed, I will share it with you excitedly, and you will be happy for my happiness and congratulate me. You will also be responsible for telling me and persisting while you are happy, but don't be proud. This period of time has become a thing of the past. You should strive for the future and make greater progress, so that I won't lose myself in happiness.
When I fail, you will not leave me, but care more about me. You touched me with that simple language and took away the haze in my heart. You patiently help me analyze the reasons for my failure, sum up experiences and lessons, and tell me what to do. You kept me from falling down in failure.
In these more than 800 nights, you told me the principles and methods of doing things, taught me to be strong and optimistic, and learned tolerance and empathy. You have taught me so much that you have become a part of my life.
Sometimes, I will give you the cold shoulder because I don't know what to say, and sometimes I will complain, but before long, I will still be as close as before.
In the days with you, I seldom have too many distractions. I know what I should and shouldn't do, so after the conversation, my heart is like a clear sky in June. Sometimes there will be a few rain clouds floating in, which will inevitably drop crystal clear raindrops.
My world is full and wonderful because of you, and I can't live without you-essay.
Life without you is the same. Growth requires not only nutrition, but also stress. Perhaps, some people think that stress brings only troubles and pains, but this is not the result. No matter who or what you look at, you can't believe it just by what you see in front of you. Only by truly understanding, looking forward and looking far can we know the final victory or defeat.
On the third day, one-fifth has passed unconsciously. At this tense moment, when everyone is desperate, if I, only me, relax, then the consequences can be imagined. However, there is only one reason to relax, pressure. Without it, I will become laissez-faire, loose and even unrestrained ... all this is hard to get rid of.
People have a saying: Bitter first, then sweet. These four words perfectly decorate us, which is also the charm of pressure. Count your fingers, one, two, three, four ... four days, only four days left. Compared with the senior high school entrance examination, the mid-term examination is not very important, but it is a kind of exercise and test for me. On weekdays, I always complain about the pressure from my parents and teachers, but now, I seem to feel that I can't live without it. Yes, I don't know what I will become once we break up.
From the first word I know, in fact, it is right beside me. It accompanies me to learn and grow day by day, and keeps me struggling and working hard. What would I do without it? ……
I can't live without you. My grandfather died when I was five years old. Although I was very young at that time, I will never forget my grandfather's face. In my childhood, my grandfather brought me the greatest happiness among my relatives. When I was three or four years old, my mother was very busy, my father had to work all day, and I lived in my grandfather's house. At that time my grandfather was busy taking care of me every day. Sometimes, I clamor to go out to play, and he also takes time out of his busy schedule to take me around the village and take me to the river to see the big ship. Now when I think of these things, my heart is extremely warm.
But when I was four years old, my grandfather died of illness and was lying in a coffin. At that time, I didn't know the concept of death. I thought death meant that grandpa was asleep and couldn't see. But then I learned that grandpa left us forever, and he would never come back to take me out to play, and I would never see him again. Occasionally recall the past scenes, grandpa's death is like a hammer, bombarding me and breaking my heart. At that time, I always locked myself in my room and cried on my bed.
When I miss my grandfather, I can only look at him quietly with his only photo. Sometimes tears will flow unconsciously.
Looking back on my childhood experiences now, many of them are gradually forgotten with the passage of time, but my grandfather's love for me will never be forgotten. Although I often think of him, he can't come back.
When I was in Tomb-Sweeping Day, sweeping grandpa's grave was the only thing I could do for him. His face came and went in my mind when I burned paper money for him by the fire. If only grandpa hadn't died!
I can't live without you. When the bell of death struck, I lost a relative-Mrs. Tai.
Once, I didn't think there was anything novel about Artest. On the contrary, in my eyes, he seems to be a "passer-by", no different. However, in the face of Artest's death, I can't help feeling sad and empty from the heart.
When I came to his house, the peace was gone, and no one came to meet me. It was just an empty house standing in a ravine.
When the news of the old man's death reached my ears, I began to regret it Why can't I see the old man for the last time? Why can't I see him one last time before he dies? why ...
If he were still here, I would be kind to him. However, the reality is cruel. People can't come back from the dead. I feel sorry for losing my wife. I thought: what a good old man, an authentic old farmer left like this. I want to come here and add my thoughts to him. The clothes he was wearing were old and still smelled of dirt. He insists on working in the fields every day, and the extra things are always brought to us.
When I walked into Mrs. A's house, suddenly, my mood began to lose. The dark room looks empty because no one lives in it. Maybe that's why the old man left and no one took care of him.
Every time I think of Artest, I leave like this. I didn't know anything before, except that he was a relative. He doesn't look funny at all, but he looks serious, which scares me. But every time we go to see him, we will bring him something, but now these things have been sent to nowhere.
I just want to say one thing: Ty, I can't lose you.
I can't live without you. 8 Little D and I are girlfriends, also called girlfriends. But just last week, I joked with her and robbed her pen, but I accidentally broke it. She destroyed my pen in a rage, so we made a clean break.
Every day we ignore each other, even sitting together in class without saying a word, when each other is air. Although I pretend to hate her on the surface and turn a blind eye to her, I really want to make up with her in my heart. Without her company, I am absent-minded and empty every day. Nothing is interesting to play. It's boring for me without her participating in all the activities.
In a math class, I looked at her carefully to see her reaction. She seems to be listening attentively and speaking actively. After class, I secretly observed her again and saw that she was having a good time. I feel extremely lost. It seems that she hasn't changed anything because she broke up with me. How much I want to restore friendship with her, but I don't know how to say it, and I'm embarrassed to say it.
While I was struggling, I accidentally received a "reconciliation" letter in the drawer. I opened it and it said, "I can't live without you. These days, I seem to be indifferent, but actually my heart is very painful ... "I was pleasantly surprised, but I didn't expect her to take the initiative to make up. So, I immediately ran to her, and they hugged each other tightly, because I couldn't live without her.
Birds can't live without your blue sky, fish can't live without water, trees can't live without soil, flowers can't live without green leaves ... and I can't live without you-confidence.
I remember once I took a math test and didn't get a good score of 85. I was dumbfounded as soon as the test paper was handed out. That's because I got such poor grades for the first time since the sixth grade. I cried. I've been thinking about what to do. My mother knows that I did so badly in the exam. I am in pain, alas! Why am I so unlucky ... but when I arrived, I figured it out and I understood what to do. After school, I quickly picked up the test paper and ran home at the speed of a rocket.
"Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock." How was the exam? "Mom said." The test ... the test is not good ... "I said hesitantly." "A little," my mother asked. 95 points in Chinese; "98 points in English," I said. I can pass the exam, but what about math? "Mom said worriedly. I thought about it and confidently said that I got 85 points in math. Mom took the time to say something unimaginable. "I didn't do it well this time. Come on next time! Mom believes that you are the best. "Hearing this, my heart is clear.
It is self-confidence that makes me tell the truth that I dare not tell you, so that I don't betray myself.
It is self-confidence, which makes me understand that there is nothing I can't do. It makes me a timid and introverted person into a slim girl.
It is self-confidence that makes me full of desire for success in what I want to do in the future.
Self-confidence can make you weak and strong; Self-confidence can make you cheerful. ...
Beauty makes people proud for a while, and self-confidence makes people happy for a lifetime. In a word, I just can't live without you-confidence.
I can't live without you. Now I only think of you occasionally, but every time I think of you, I feel sorry and miss you very much. In retrospect, fragmentary memories have long been blurred and nothing can be pieced together. The first volume of the fourth grade, when I came back from the winter vacation, the news of your transfer abruptly broke into my world.
I only remember the day when the winter vacation ended and I was going to report to the school. I came to class in high spirits. When I wanted to share winter vacation life with my best friend, I saw a group of people get together to discuss something, and there was a sad mood on my face. I don't feel normal. After listening carefully, I can only clearly hear that Mei Bingyin has been transferred to Wuxi. It seems that his father moved his family to Wuxi because of his job transfer, and then he stopped listening to anything. My first reaction at that time was the sadness I had never felt before. This is a heartfelt emotion. Although I don't know him very well in the class, we have been in the same class for four years after all. The scene we played together was yesterday, and then it was released bit by bit like a movie, but I can't touch it anymore. Sometimes I think that if I had more contact with him when he was still alive, maybe I wouldn't be so sorry now, but it doesn't seem …
When school begins, everything seems to be on the normal track, but without you, my heart is empty, like something is missing. Every time you pass the table you used, you will leave helplessly, and those brand-new books prepared for you will lie in the cupboard intact. When you left, you left a memory: the atmosphere in the class was very active when you were there, and the class became a little quiet when you were gone. Some substitute teachers don't know about our class. When they raised the list and asked who Mei Bingyin was, no one in the class answered. Things that I don't want to mention again are sometimes mentioned mercilessly by others, usually simply saying: I transferred to another school. I can't hear any emotions, but no one knows those emotions, only I know them clearly.
Without you, our life is less fun and a partner, but I hope you will be well in Wuxi, and it is also a kind of nostalgia for you as a classmate.
There are so many extracurricular classes without you. We little emperors and princesses at home only complain when we go to extracurricular classes. Because after-school classes even have extra breaks. But what should we do?
We all regard extracurricular classes as a burden. In fact, parents don't want us to be so tired, we just don't understand their hearts.
In this art class, in order not to let me be late, my mother didn't even eat rice, carried two backpacks and rode a kilometer bike to send me to class. On the bumpy road, my bike doesn't walk fast, as if it were moaning. I am very tired. ...
Watching the fruits along the way grow and mature. Thinking that I am growing up, isn't it necessary to share a little for my mother and stop complaining?
Unconsciously, I arrived. I walked to the classroom with tools. From the corner of my eye, I saw my mother eating a piece of bread.
I was moved when I walked into the classroom. At the same time, I have grown up.
I don't know how to share without you; Without you, I'm not even alone ... thank you for teaching me.
Life is like a curve, sometimes falling into a trough and sometimes climbing to a peak. When I fell into the trough, you gave me courage; When I reached the top, you told me to keep working hard and not to be proud.
I can't live without you. Grass can thrive without rain; Birds can fly in the blue sky without wings. I can't live without you.
I can't live without you. 12 I can't live without you, my clock.
You were my birthday present when I was a child, and I cherish it very much. You are very classical and small, but you are meticulous in your work. A three-dimensional rectangle with a triangular spire at the top and a hole in the middle. The cuckoo calls every hour. Below is an ordinary small clock with a concave glass cover. I like the sound of your telling the time, the lovely birds and the small floral patterns on the surface.
Without my knowledge, my mother bought a new timer and needed a place to put it, so she gave it to the garbage collector. I almost lost my energy in the days when I just lost you. This is what I use. I watch it every day and play it every day. How can you sell it? I even wonder: if I don't go to my classmate's house to play that day, will you not go? I'm blaming myself again. Is it my own problem? I feel lost all day. I feel like I don't know my time without you.
When I have you, I will hear your cooing every day. How nice! But what about now? The room was quiet. There were no cuckoos and little cuckoos, only the ticking of watches. I may be used to your existence and will look at your desk from time to time, but without you, I will feel very empty. My mother advised me not to think about you many times. I have quarreled with my mother several times, but I know that you won't come after many quarrels. It's all my mother's fault for selling it, but you still don't come back, but I still miss you.
I never thought what would happen without you before. Now, I cherish it. I can't live without you.
I can't go to Hangzhou on business without you. It will take about three or four days to go home.
At first, I was a little excited to hear that my mother was going on a business trip, because I wouldn't hear the nagging sound like Tang Priest chanting, and no one would care about me when I looked at my mobile phone. This is a surprise for me.
However, my mother hasn't been on a business trip for a few hours, and I seem to be feeling a little sick. Looking for pajamas after taking a shower at night, I habitually said, "Mom, where are my pajamas?" After a few seconds, no one noticed me. Listening to the alarm clock, I feel lonely without my mother. I can't live without you!
In the morning, without my mother's "alarm clock" to remind me to get up, my morning is very hectic. I rubbed my eyes, and my eyelids seemed to be filled with thousands of towels, so I couldn't open them. When I woke up and looked at the alarm clock on the desk, I found that I overslept. I dressed in a panic. I didn't have time to have breakfast, so I ran all the way to school with my schoolbag on my back.
When I arrived at the school gate, I looked at the assistant of the post inspection, only to find that I forgot to bring my red scarf and school card. I was helpless and had to walk into the classroom in frustration. The morning without my mother is chaotic and has no sense of rhythm. I can't live without you!
I used to attend training classes on weekends, and my mother always helped me pack my bag. I always forget things without my mother. I didn't feel the importance of my mother until I saw a book missing from my schoolbag.
My mother finally came back from a business trip. I quickly opened the door for my mother and hugged her excitedly. This feeling of happiness is really good. Ah! Mom, I can't live without you!
I was annoyed when my cousin 14 was around. He often spills scraps of paper on my exercise book after I go to the toilet or locks the door from the outside to the inside, so that I can't get out! I don't care about his despicable pranks, but he still speaks ill of me in front of my mother. My mother will punish me as soon as she listens. I don't even have a chance to defend myself. It's annoying to arrange things in front of him like a follower all day.
However, these days, my cousin moved, no longer lived with me, but went to Shanghai. This time, I know what it feels like to be empty and tasteless, and life is worse than death! Since my cousin left, I don't know what to do all day, and everything is boring. Lying in bed, I don't know what I'm thinking. I'm tired of playing games and don't want to read. I still hope someone will lock the door when I go to the bathroom, but I didn't.
Grandma always said that fisheye is the essence of fish. Without fisheye, people's love for fish will naturally drop to a higher level. So my cousin and I often grab fish eyes to eat, and three small yellow croaker agreed to have three fish eyes each. But my cousin insisted on stealing all the fish's eyes and swallowing them before dinner. It seems that everything in the world belongs to him! But now at dinner, my cousin is not here, and my mother said, "My cousin is not here, that's what you want." But I stared at the fish's eyes as if it were rubbish, something disgusting like a fly. I have lost my appetite for fisheye since my cousin left. No matter what kind of food, it is like chewing wax. Although I am trying to eat well, I still believe that this is the reason why my cousin is absent.
It's a pity that no one will argue with me anymore! Life without my cousin is so boring. Why can't I stand my cousin around? I feel deeply guilty. If I treat him better, will he stay?
To this day, I can still see my cousin's photo when I look at my bedside. His smile is full of the breath of spring and gives people a warm feeling. Cousin, you can't eat, play and sleep with me without you.
I can't live without you. 15 Birds thank the trees for giving them a warm home. Fish thank the sea for giving them life. The grass thanked the earth for giving it enough nutrition. ...
We met in that cold winter 1 1 years ago, when you saw a crying baby. You gave birth to me with the pain of premature birth in July; It was you who lifted me up in the cold ward with warm hands and made me feel the first deep love in the world; You drank bowls of fish soup and poached eggs that you didn't like because you were afraid that I would be malnourished and lose my shape sharply, but you didn't care.
At one time, I liked eating a kind of thin-skinned fish very much. Every time I pass by the grilled fish stall, I will buy some food. Once, there was a power outage at home, and my desire came again. It's raining cats and dogs outside the window, and my umbrella is missing. I have to wait for the rain to stop regretfully. After a long time, the rain never stopped. You grab a hat that can't cover your head, bite the bullet and rush out and go to Zhongtian Street to buy fish. For a long time, familiar footsteps sounded and you came back. I ran to open the door in ecstasy. What I saw was a woman with messy hair and dripping clothes. You limped in, changed your shoes and went into the bedroom. When I closed the door, I saw that the white sneakers were dyed bright red, which was fresh blood. It turns out that in order to buy me fish, you were stabbed in the foot with a stick. I came to the room and saw deep red blood dripping on the floor!
The word "thank you" has been buried in my heart for a long time. Here, I want to say to you affectionately: mom, I love you, I can't live without you!