I'm more than just a role
ears dimly ringing, social class class teacher said words, "people's social roles are constantly changing, we may also play many other social roles, we do not know a role ...... "Indeed, I have more than one role.
In school, I am a student, in the classroom to listen attentively to the teacher's teachings, seriously complete the homework, and partners sitting in the same classroom, we are classmates, friends, learning together, playing together; in the home, I am a child, mom and dad's palms of the jewels, is their little helper; in the store, I am a consumer, in the store to carefully select the goods, pay the money to harvest me! I am a consumer in the store, carefully selecting goods, paying money, and harvesting what I want. In the Olympic Games, I am a common Chinese, cheering for the Olympic athletes, when they won the championship, I will heart from the throat to send out a cry, for them to celebrate, for them to be proud of ......
Yes, I do have so many roles, they are everywhere at any time and anywhere with us. I have more than one role, so how to adapt to this multiple identities, how to make me competent to play this "more than one" role, so that these roles upgraded to the protagonist?
The role of the role of the need for ideals, which is like looking up at the stars at night, there will always be a Polaris pointing forward to light the way forward, nursery rhymes, the starry sky in our hearts should be the same: a starry, starry night, one of the stars brilliant, illuminating the front, so that people can not help but think of it to take it down, which drives us to get the good things and move forward; on the other hand, if a person On the other hand, if a person's heart is a dead starry sky, starlight dim, empty black sky without a finger star, then he is bound to play his various roles. The role of the role of the play, only have a lofty ideals, set up aspirations and work hard for it, in order to play their roles.
The role of the role of the play need to learn. School classrooms, the sound of books, teachers, teachers, students study seriously, here, there is the key to play a good role, any role in the play from childish to mature process, the success of each role can not be separated from the previous efforts, learning, exercise and sharpening, do not go through the wind and rain, how to see the rainbow? Learning and exercise is a necessary path for a character to mature and qualify.
The role of the role of the need to get rid of dependence, from birth, toddlers, growing up as children, teenagers, young people, parental care as a tuft of dandelions all over the road of my growth, but also as a greenhouse trapped my independence. I am just like a flower in a greenhouse, growing strong under the care of my parents, but I can't get rid of my dependence on the greenhouse, and my ability to survive after leaving the greenhouse is yet to be tested. I can't stay in the greenhouse forever, one day I will be exposed to the hot sun, and if I don't have the ability to play the role well, then I will face the torture of the cruel environment. Therefore, I should be independent, in a furnace-like environment to practice the ability to survive, to adapt to the independent life, make my role more perfect.
Indeed, I have more than one role, but I do not have "more than one" perfect role, but in all aspects of my efforts, one day, I can shout, I have more than one role, and "more than one" role is wonderful!
2. to "for and not for" as the theme of a compositionWhen we have to do, when not to do?
In this 21st century, how do we recognize right and wrong, and how do we choose the right thing to do? This is a question worth pondering!
When we are still a child running around the world, we do not know how to recognize right and wrong, let alone to do something.
But when we are still looking back in pursuit of lost memories, we have become a full of ideals, full of knowledge of the youth, we are rebellious but simple, we do every day how to do something for the dream, but it is a single empty thought, not put into action!
Cash, how many successful and outstanding people want to do something, but at the same time we should not just appreciate and envy, more should look back to see if they are not doing something.
We are in the flower season, is not clear to the right and wrong transition, we should learn from now on not to do something, do not blindly follow.
Sometimes we should also face the problem rationally, and choose to do something.
When we are still obsessed with robot cats we do not understand; when we are obsessed with the color pink we begin to understand, when we are gray hair, we know.
It is as if we see ourselves as an aging crone, flipping through the essays of history. We enjoy our youth and wait even longer to explore.
Youth is like a song, years like a book. We are eager to seek enjoyment on the journey of youth. We are certainly eager to do something, but when there is something to do at the same time, but also to choose not to do something!
We have the **** same dream, but we use different ways to realize!
The sky will not change color because of people's mood, I just hope that people do not change because of the sky.
3. Father's love, not just silence as the theme of the beginning and end of an essay1. If the mother's love is compared to a branch of the blooming lily, in every corner of the charming aroma, then the father's love is a jasmine, it is in a corner of the silent spit out of the fragrance of its freshness! It has always been only to praise the greatness of the mother's love, but who knows the father's love of the implicit!
2. The word father's love is so ordinary, but this love is so extraordinary.
3, a jasmine plant may not let a person refreshing aroma, but it will always let you feel fresh, feel elegant, father's love is this, as jasmine as quietly open. No matter where you are, your father's loving eyes will accompany you throughout your life.
4, in my memory of the father's love is better than the mother's love, I am a grain of rice in everything, in the father's love to grow!
5, if the mother's love is compared to a branch of the blooming lily, in every corner exudes its charming fragrance, then the father's love is a jasmine, it is in a corner of the silent spit out its fresh fragrance! Only the greatness of mother's love has been praised, but who knows the subtlety of father's love!
Conclusion
1, the father's love is a ray of sunshine, so that your heart even in the cold winter can feel the warmth of spring; the father's love is a spring, so that even if your emotions are covered with the dust of the years is still pure and clean.
2, father's love and mother's love as selfless, he did not ask for return; father's love is a kind of silent, in the invisible feelings, only the heart of the people can appreciate.
3, with the moment of thought, is happy; with the feeling of pleasure, is happy; with the father's love is also happy.
4, for a man's life, is a son and a father. The first half of the son is the shadow of the father, the second half of the father is the shadow of the son.
5, the father's love is a mountain, so that your body and mind, even if you bear the wind, rain and snow, but also calm and firm;
The father's love is a piece of the sea, so that even if you meet the soul of lightning and thunder is still benevolent and forgiving.
Father's love is a light, so that even if your mind is on the verge of darkness can see the way of light;
Father's love is a breeze, so that even if your mind is stained with dirty dirt can also be refreshed
6, life, with my father, there is my wide world; with my father, my life has a bright; with my father, I walk the road of life more stable and more robust. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm talking about.
4. to "not just a sunny day with sunshine" as the topic of the essaysky, there is always a cloudy time, the mood, inevitably there is a black time. This should be the Dong Po's words: "people have sadness and happiness, the moon has the yin and yin and round and short". Whenever this happens, you need a beam of sunshine, warm and tolerant, illuminating your thirsty heart.
Cloudy days, there are leaks of sunshine, you did not get to the end of the realm of the mountains, but the clouds cover your eyes, you can not see a large number of sunshine. Those messengers of light, torn from the clouds, poured down and could not come to you. So you seem to have the feeling of a sunny day, bright and beautiful. A cloudy day, what a not-so-bad day, you murmur, and at least the cloudy spaces can still be filled with surprises in this boring afternoon time.
On a rainy day, there are rays of sunshine. You can't help but shake your head at the sight of the inclement weather outside, lightning and thunder, wind and rain. God, it's just so bad that it's out of control... this kind of weather is such a bummer. The space to move around is confined, the soul is locked up deep, only to see a hanging rain curtain hanging high above the eaves of the house, which can always evoke some painful memories for you, right? This time it really doesn't help, you think bitterly, in fact, this is not the ideal end, just the beginning of difficulties. Huh, what is that, déjà vu memories once again flashed in the murmur, only to see the eaves corner of the golden past a flash, although brief, but this time to meet can give you unlimited hope and expectation. Those tenacious photons of light, is not the symbol of what I want?
Snow days, there can not stop the sun, I do not know when, the ground knotted with a thick layer of ice, snowflakes flying in the sky, so that people's sadness is also swinging with the wind. The sunshine of the snowy day is not a little bit of descent, but a large piece of snow with the snow drift down, the wind, in front of the sunshine in the face of no help. You stepped in ankle-deep snow, ushering in this unexpected winter. Finally, the most difficult time comes, but the happiest time also comes with it. The sun is shining, the winter will also retreat three points, no one has a reason to refuse the sun, below is the winter, above the warmth to the body, enough.
No matter when, people, always can not lose the hope of the sun, even in cloudy days, rainy days, or snowy days. The sun will always bless you in spite of everything. Please wait patiently for the return of the angels, the sun will not abandon you and forget you in the eternal night.
So remember, it's not just sunny days that have sunshine.
5. Please write an essay on the topic of "I am not just a character"I am not just a character
It is the rain, it is pure and flawless, crystal clear; it is the grass, it is full of vitality, green; it is the sun, it is overflowing with warmth, brilliant, dazzling; it is the moon, it is delicate and soft, light and inviting.
The scene to dispel the sadness more sad
Look at the window, a withered bare tree. I was in a bad mood, and I was more and more annoyed. What's more, it's still raining, the booklet in hand, the title page is written in block letters title "Rainy Lane", I read in silence, as if it really became a lilac like a girl with sadness, with the disappointment of the exams, with the best friend far away from the disappointment of the confusion. I stared at the tree in front of me as if it had taken away my good mood. I wondered: how many leaves it must have! Sigh lightly, finally, clinging to the old tree on the last leaf also fell, I looked out the window, bawling ......
Wave the heart to cover the road road longer
In front of the window, still a tree. After reuniting with my longtime teacher, my mind has long been fluttering as well, blowing the winds of the summer, watching the mood softly fly around in the sky, leisurely. It was a mesmerizing moment, with the setting sun reflecting obliquely on the old tree. I remember when it was just a sapling, thin and weak. The new shoots on its head were its first beautiful hair. The wind, its mother, told it jokes from time to time and bent over in laughter in front of me. Now, it has become a mom too, and the trees full of branches are its dolls. I stroked its dolls intimately, and looked at its upright posture, much like the teacher's miniature when teaching. I leaned against the tree, looking at the sky, quietly humming: "I'm not surprised to see the flowers blossom and fall in front of the garden; I have no intention of staying, and I look at the sky, the clouds roll in and out of the sky".
Tomorrow in the wind and rain
Still so a tree. The window is stormy. In the hand is still a booklet, written "I am the most useless person". In this about personal, about the class honor competition, I actually played a complete failure, how rare opportunity, if there is a deep enough seam, I would rather drill in no longer come out. Really good failure, failure that I even have no courage to cry. Full of wooden face, for this kind of irreparable things, crying, absolutely useless. Silly look at the tree in the rain, it remembers the sudden storm two years ago? Broken how many of its beautiful branches hair, and now, it does not move, seems to be thinking about what ...... It is hard to imagine, it is how to fight for that tree lush and ...... I suddenly understood something, raised the corner of his mouth, silent walk away! ......
Growing up on the road, the roadside flowers and grass can give me enlightenment. So that I continue to discover myself and perfect my role in life! Let me learn to be a man, learn to do things, learn to people and things should be calm, to know: non-temperance is not to be clear, non-tranquility is not to be far away
6. to actually not so on the subject of writing a compositionactually not so
The end of the term exams of the figure has been gradually far away, but the grief in my heart is engraved in the heart of that moment.
I didn't know what to do, one side is the direction of home, the other side is the direction of the park. The darkness of the night mercilessly shrouded the lights of the bustling city, look at the people, endless streams, the unchanging traffic lights flashing alone. Smoke and rain, the branches of the birds anxiously chirping, the leaves on the trees coated with a layer of crystal clear mist, as if not wanting to let the world see its pain. I strolled in the forest path, leaning on an ancient tree, its branches are extremely thick, lowered his head, is the gnarled roots, a coiled roots, just like disregard for the extrusion of cement blocks, perhaps, has been extended to the depths of the ground, extended to my eyes can not reach the place.
Do you share my deep understanding of the pain and longing of the earth? Your body is not yet disappeared knife scars, perhaps naughty children, or perhaps a few indifferent adults in your body carved this humiliation that no one understands, but you chose to be silent.
How can I be different from you? Back home, the face of parents, see the disappointment of the eyes, they did not say, but I know, their confidence has been mercilessly exploited by the rankings of the broken, sprinkled all over the place; face the teacher, it is their indifference to the eyes, as if the results will be able to determine the degree of effort. In their eyes, I may have become synonymous with lack of effort. When I go out and meet with my relatives, the adults always love to compare their children's grades recklessly and blindly. These are more than enough to get me their contemptuous glances. I know, I do not need too much explanation, I chose to be silent ......
In the deepest suffering, silence is the last dignity of the asylum seeker, in the most terrible humiliation, silence is the last accusation of the desperate.
But you know what? I have been really hard, the night to fight is me; weekend writing just to be able to go to some more counseling classes is me. I've been tired, exhausted. Perhaps, it is God's trick, I lost in this exam, bruised and battered, but camouflaged with silence. It's not really what you think, grades are not a good representation of effort. I believe that I tried, I just haven't gotten the fruits yet. I firmly believe that hard work does not necessarily pay off, but do not try to pay off a little chance.
I hope you can understand, this deep like a knife mark, carved in the depths of my young mind ...
7. Please to "I'm not just a character" as the main theme to write an article of more than 600 wordsSpring flowers full of branches, the summer green leaf shade, autumn time Fruitful ...... the same tree, in different seasons, presented, is a different posture. The tree is like this, people are not like this?
--Title
I am "Dong Zhongshu"
"It's hot, it's hot!" I sat at my desk, fanning myself desperately with my exercise book. Looking at the thick exercise book, looking at the language book two need to memorize the literary text, my head is big: such a hot day, not moving just stay so hard to get through, where can learn ah? Distracted, I turned on the TV and casually watched. Celebrity stories? Just watch this one. "Dong Zhongshu, in order to write a poem, didn't go downstairs for three years." What, three years? I sucked in a breath of cold air. What kind of spirit is this? What kind of perseverance is this? I refused to study because of the heat, and compared to Dong Zhongshu, I should really blush. So I turned off the TV, picked up my books, sat down at my desk, and pretended to be "Dong Zhongshu."......
I'm "Qi Baishi."
The red lanterns are hanging high, the firecrackers are ringing, and the New Year's Eve is coming. I was surrounded by the festive atmosphere of New Year's Eve, with red lights hanging high and firecrackers going off. After a day of crazy fun, our family ate New Year's Eve dinner and sat in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Once again, I went to the window and admired the snowflakes outside. The white snowflakes were fluttering, how like ...... Qi Baishi's beard! Huh, why do I remember him? By the way, I read his biography a few days ago, this old grandfather has a seal, which is engraved with: do not teach a day of idleness also. This old man lived to be over ninety years old, and insisted on painting every day, and occasionally if he didn't paint on any day for some reason, he would definitely make up for it on the next day. Yes, I should also learn from him, not to give up learning just because of the New Year. I turned on the lamp, picked up the pen, the winter vacation homework book open, accompanied by crackling firecrackers, as a "Qi Baishi"......
I am the "Maradona"
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Wanlong stadium, a soccer match began. On one side, there is the green tiger of our class, and on the other side, there is the soccer kid of the second class. Kickoff! The ball came to me, the center forward, and I quickly passed it to the striker. The striker crosses the ball and I take advantage of the opportunity to go straight into the opposing team's front. The strikers slammed the ball forward and the center forward made a one-touch pass. The striker made a long pass to me, I saw my chance, and with a swift, flying kick, I shot the ball! The ball went in! There were cheers from outside the field. The end of the game, the class teacher teacher patted my shoulder, kindly praised me: "You are our class 'Maradona'......",
Roles change from time to time, and the target I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it. For the sake of the future of that beautiful goal, I will do a good job of various roles, take up their own share of responsibility
8. to "love is not just to give" as the theme, write a composition of more than 800 wordslove is not just to give The world needs true love, education as the cause of sunshine, should bring the warmth of mankind.
The teacher's love is not only to give, but also to cultivate the children's love, let the children understand love, appreciate love, good at expressing love, give love. If teachers in our schools can truly love their students in the right way, it is an immeasurable educational power.
However, it is not easy to truly love every student in the right way. Because the teacher's love for the students is a different kind of "mother's love", "father's love", also different from the ordinary "love", "friendship".
The teacher's love is a different kind of "mother's love", "father's love", also different from the ordinary "love", "friendship".
Teacher love is strict. Many people think that "strict" and "love" is antithetical, but I do not know, strict is a reflection of love, strict and love is the unity of opposites.
As a teacher should be like a motherly care of students, so that students grow in the embrace of love. But at the same time in love with students, but also to put forward more strict requirements, so that students can better development.
Many excellent teachers precisely because of the "strict" and "love" two-pronged, so that a loose thinking, poor academic performance of students, into a good character and excellent college students; so that a misguided teenagers in the school after graduation into the production of commandos and standard bearers. After graduating from school, a misguided young man became a production raider and a standard bearer; a student who had lost confidence in life and thought that he had "broken the red dust" and wasted his time carelessly joined the party after graduation and became a boss, etc. Mother's love is a kind of individual love. The mother's love is a kind of individual love, its embodiment is usually more material than spiritual.
And teacher love is a kind of socialized education love, it focuses on the soul of the molding, is a broader and more profound love, is a socialist sensible emotion and dedication. Teachers love students, not just stay in a kind, concerned attitude to shelter children, not only in the life of caring, but mainly in the ideological, political, psychological care and love of children.
Teachers love students, care, respect for students, not just accommodate, blind obedience, unprincipled favoritism to students, teacher love is different from doting and pampering, is a rational love, calm love. Teachers should improve the quality of students in all aspects through love, so that students feel a strong sense of responsibility and sense of mission in practice, so as to consciously become self-esteem and self-improvement.
An educator once said: "Education needs love, but also to cultivate love. Education without love is a dead education; education that cannot cultivate love is a failed education.
Love is the lifeline of education, love is the lubricant, catalyst and adhesive of education." In teaching, full of love for students, melting "strict father", "mother" in one, will be our teachers *** with the pursuit of the goal.
In the "strict father and mother" carefully cultivated, a seedling will grow, a flower will be more colorful.