Light the lamp of the soul

Light the lamp of the soul 1 I often think of a question, that is: if the lamp is off, can it be lit? The lamp of the soul goes out, who will light it?

A few days before the final exam of the first semester, I walked alone in the garden. A cold wind blew at me. I quickly pulled up my down jacket, but I still felt cold, but I didn't feel anything in my heart. My mood is very low. Since I entered junior high school, my math scores have been declining. It can be said that I have never felt so good. This time can be considered a tragedy, and the next time will be even worse. This made me lose interest in mathematics and my confidence dropped to zero. I came to the chair by the fountain and sat down. This is when I met my former friend. He asked me: What's the matter with you? Do you look sad? I am in a bad mood. I said weakly, what are you doing here? He smiled and said, "My brother and I are here to learn roller skating." Sounds like it increased my curiosity. We sat and watched. His brother is a short and fat boy. Probably because of his health, he always can't learn and often falls down. There is a little boy next to him. He wears a pair of skates, which are easy to skate. He is fast, elegant and handsome.

My friend's brother stood by and looked at me dumbfounded, unable to speak. But he still believed in his own strength and fell down. I asked my friend: Why don't you help your brother? He said: it is easy for me to help him, but it is important for him to experience setbacks independently and overcome them. Besides, he doesn't need other people's help. He believes he will succeed. After numerous exercises, he finally learned. I also found the answer from it. The lamp of the soul should be lit by itself! What we lack is confidence and the spirit of unremitting efforts. Therefore, the lamp of the soul must be lit by ourselves!

Scene 2 that lights the lamp in my heart, I will keep it in my heart forever, it lights the lamp in my heart and inspires me to move forward in the competition.

Faced with difficulties again and again, I chose to retreat. Although the teacher often said that I overcame difficulties, I went in one ear and out the other until one thing completely changed my habit of shrinking in the face of difficulties.

This summer, when I was playing chess in the community, I accidentally found an ant carrying food-a corn grain several times bigger than myself. It pulls left and right, but it can't move. So I decided to give it a hand. I picked up the corn kernels and put them on them carefully, but they were suddenly pressed down, as if there was a disproportionate mountain on them. I saw it struggling, and finally it came out. It was full of energy, relaxed its muscles and bones, returned to the ant nest, and called out many companions. Dozens of ants, Qi Xin, worked together to move corn kernels. These "elves" called out many ants again, and they began to expand the area of the hole. After a long time, they finally carried the things into the hole. Ah! How great their spirit is!

Soon, I began to feel guilty. An animal hundreds of thousands or even tens of millions times younger than me can overcome difficulties, but I flinch when I encounter difficulties. It is not as good as an animal. From this moment on, I got rid of this bad habit. Ant, it is your spirit that lights up my way forward, it is you that light up my heart, and you will always be my driving force.

This is an article describing "observing an ant carrying food", so as to understand that "ant, it is your spirit that lights up my way forward, it is you that light up my heart, and you will always be my driving force". The language is fluent, natural and vivid.

Light the lamp of the soul 3 Everyone has a dark place in his heart and needs a lamp to light it. My lamp is very useful. What about yours?

I remember reading a story in grade two or three. The story goes like this: there is a beautiful small village in the jungle, but there are many snakes in the village. A family was bitten by a snake before, so they lit a lamp in front of their house to illuminate the road ahead and people's hearts. Since then, no one has been bitten by a snake nearby.

At that time, I was very young and thought it was just a short story. Who knows, when I saw that story again, it left a deeper impression on me-

Some people will say, "that man is so stupid, just take a lantern when you go out." Why do you want to light a lamp to hang at the door? It is a waste of electricity and money! " But have you ever thought that if this family didn't have the spirit of "I do it for everyone", wouldn't more people be bitten by snakes?

We should also have this spirit of "I am for everyone" in our lives. Only if I do it for everyone, everyone will do it for me. Why not?

Students, light a lamp, light the lamp in your heart. It's actually easy, but it's also difficult. Be sure to keep doing it and do it better and better!

Light the lamp of soul 4. My great-grandfather is a scholar, and he always tells us all his experiences as experiences. In my heart, he is the beacon of my life, guiding me forward. When I am confused, my great-grandfather will use his words to light the lamp in my heart and make my world suddenly clear. Every time at this time, I feel like a knowledgeable old man telling me the time, just like a loud noise. I suddenly realized that time is like water. Once it flows out, it can't be taken back. ...

My great-grandfather was a strong man. My great-grandmother passed away a long time ago. As far as I can remember, my great-grandfather always looked at the old photos on the wall to help him remember the past. In my opinion, my great-grandfather was a very thrifty man. In his words, "what are you paying attention to after living for most of your life?" This is one time when I asked my great-grandfather, what did he answer me?

However, every time my great-grandfather sees me, he shakes it, takes out a crumpled bill from his faded wallet and says, "This is from my great-grandfather. Take it! " Seeing that I was not satisfied, I forced the money to me, watched me put it away, and then turned around on crutches. Leave me a lonely but handsome figure.

In the final exam of grade four, I came out of school in high spirits and heard the news of my great-grandfather's death. Suddenly, I felt that a small light in my heart, but enough to light up the whole sky, went out.

I only remember that my great-grandfather once said, "son, be modest!" If a person is humble once, it is hypocrisy, but if he is humble all his life, that is the way to be a man! " I think this is what my great-grandfather read in celebrity stories.

Great-grandfather's words, though simple and plain, are full of inculcation, which is enough to warn me all my life.

Light the lamp of the soul. A flame can light an extinguished candle; Dreams can light the lamp of the soul. -inscription

When the room is dark, you can light a candle to light the room, and your mind is also dark. What should you do? Probably lit up with dreams. Mid-term exam, which is a well-known important exam, makes all students afraid of it. After all, there is a "parent-teacher conference" after the mid-term, but I left it behind and ignored it. Finally, I ended up with a bad result that I never dreamed of, which surprised my teachers and made my parents scold me constantly. ...

After the results came out, I fell into a bottomless abyss, with no light, no warmth, no. ...

Sadness fills my mood, as if my world is full of gloom. I don't like a quiet life. When I got home, I used the method my classmates taught me-listening to music to relax, and I stopped listening to many songs I used to like. Just listen to it. After a long time, there was a song that impressed me the most-behind the rainbow. What moved me most was this sentence: "I believe that one day in the future, I will reap all the glory, even if I am like a meteor across the night sky, at least every minute is worth it." When this song floats in my ear, who will disagree? Our life may be short, so why not be that beautiful "meteor"? From then on, whenever I was not serious and listened to the sound of the second hand walking, I thought about this sentence and immediately threw myself into my study.

The mid-term exam is far away from me, but the final exam of senior one is approaching step by step, which is the best time for me to play. Well, with the confidence to win, turn defeat into victory and achieve a complete success this semester!

Turn on the light and the room will be clear; Burn your dreams and your heart will be lit up. ...

Light up the heart. When the morning sun penetrates the fog that covers the earth, the day begins. Dewdrops attached to the grass are particularly dazzling because of the sunlight; Trees bathed in sunshine are particularly comfortable and cozy.

I came to the park early to feel the breath of nature. Ah, what a vibrant scene. The trees on both sides swayed with the wind, and then a leaf fell like a flying green butterfly. The grass under the tree also shook its head because of the wind. Walking to the square, someone is dancing; Someone is playing Tai Chi; Someone is practicing sword ... it's so colorful! What attracted me most, however, was the grandfather who wrote calligraphy.

A closer look shows that the old man is blue, with a pair of sunglasses on his high nose, and "Four Treasures of the Study" is neatly placed on the table. Suddenly, an uncle invited grandpa to write a word "Fu" for him. I saw the old man spread the paper flat on the table, and then groped for it with his hands, as if looking for a place to write. After a while, my hand stopped and a smile appeared on my mouth. Then he began to write. Grandpa wrote very seriously, horizontally and vertically, as if all the blessings were integrated into the word "Fu". Just as I was immersed in this scene, suddenly a crisp voice made me come to my senses.

"Mom, why is that old man wearing those black-rimmed glasses?" The little girl pointed to the grandfather and said innocently.

"Daughter, my mother can only tell you that Grandpa can't see anything."

"The old man is not very poor, he can only live in the dark."

"Maybe."

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Light the lamp of the soul 7 On the road of life, there are always some people, some things, or a sentence or a story ... inadvertently touching your heart, enlightening your soul and illuminating your heart. The lamp that lights up the soul is everywhere, as long as you find it with your heart and look for it with your heart.

Uta's words shocked my soul. Uta, the hero of the article, a child of 14 years old, is so opinionated. I was moved by her independence, love for life and independence. At a young age, she has completely got rid of the childishness of minors. While we were playing, she was making money; When we sang doll songs, she learned to mature.

She is like a mirror, which shows me my own shortcomings. From an early age, I lived a life of "clothes to reach out and rice to open my mouth". Now in the fourth grade, all I can do is go out of the shop a few hundred meters away from home to buy things, and even be escorted to school by adults, and be a little princess at home.

From now on, I will do my own thing, help as much as I can, and try to be a small "Wuta" so that my parents will no longer worry about me. I also want to be a good example for my younger brother and try to be a self-reliant, self-reliant and studious sister.

As the saying goes, "reading a good book equals making a friend". In the future, I will read more books, make more friends with good habits and be an excellent pupil.

How can a letter be so powerful and benefit me so much in my reading career? Mom, it's you. Light my lamp.

I went home with a sad heart. I dare not turn on the TV because I have no face, so I have to take out my homework and do it myself. When mom came back, the first thing she said was "Son, how was the monthly exam"? I said gloomily, "Come out and I'll show you". I slowly showed my report card to my mother. God bless! When my mother saw the report card, there was no expression on her face. I only got 125. Why didn't my mother respond?

As before, after dinner, I went back to my room and thought about it. How could it be so bad? Should it be? When I was sleeping, I kept thinking: Have I tried?

In the morning, I saw a letter on the sofa with my schoolbag. I rushed to have a look at it at once. When it was opened, it said, "Son, you don't have to be sad. You can analyze what you haven't done enough. Have you tried hard? " Believe me, as long as you are willing to work hard, the number 1 is no problem for you, even the first page of town can't beat you. Believe me, as long as you work hard,

No one can match it. At this time, my crystal tears slipped and the envelope was wet. At this time, my heart lit up.

Mom, thank you for your letter. You light up my heart.

In fact, as long as you light up everyone's heart, you are unparalleled! Mom, I love you!

Light the lamp of the soul. 9 Campus is a bright lamp that lights up our hearts. When the golden sunshine shines into the classroom and the fallen leaves fall in the air, we are enjoying the happiness of the campus.

Campus is a pure land, which nourishes our growth. With the care of teachers and the company of friends, we grow up happily on campus.

Campus is a white cloud, purifying our hearts. When I am depressed, teachers and friends encourage me and comfort me. When I am sad, teachers and friends care about me and accompany me.

The campus is a maple leaf, recording our dribs and drabs. The campus seems to be a "big tree". We have lived here for five years. In these five years, the tree watched in the five rings and recorded everything. Let's recall and browse slowly.

The campus is a clear sky, which illuminates our innocence. Under the guidance of the teacher, we fly freely in the clear sky. We will support each other and help each other. Once my friend helped me find clues and things because I accidentally lost something.

Campus is like a bright light in the dark, guiding me to the light, out of the dark.

Whenever I walk on the narrow path in the garden where the autumn wind blows, whenever a few fallen leaves fall, I will look at the leaves in Huang Chengcheng and daydream. Yes, everything in the world will grow old, but the lamp in my heart will not disappear. Campus is a bright lamp, which illuminates our hearts.

Light the lamp of the soul 10 On the road of life, there are always some people, things and things that inadvertently touch and enlighten your soul, light your heart, guide your life and decide your destiny.

Light the lamp in your heart, it will tell you the right direction; Light the lamp in your heart, it will tell you how far to go; Light the lamp in your heart, and he will tell you how hard the road ahead is. Lighting the lamp of the soul, I seem to see Beethoven's eager eyes and Helen Keller's struggling figure in the book. They didn't give up, but fought against fate. Beethoven's "Symphony of Destiny" and Helen Keller's "If you give me three days of light" have added highlights to world culture, become a bright star in the starry sky of world civilization and shocked the world. Their success is nothing more than struggle, and struggle is to light the lamp of the soul!

If you give me three days of light, I am deeply moved. About Helen who is blind and deaf? Keller's bumpy life and her mental journey. She has only 19 months of light and sound in her life. With the help and care of family and teachers, Helen? Keller overcame unimaginable difficulties, completed his studies at Harvard University and obtained a bachelor's degree with honors. She has been committed to the cause of the disabled, collecting money everywhere, improving their living environment and creating educational opportunities for them. She traveled around the world to cheer for the disabled. Finally, he became an outstanding philanthropist, speaker and educator. She made me believe that everyone can light the heart lamp and light the heart lamp. As long as you work hard and have the courage to fight against fate, you can be like Helen? Keller created success in his own destiny and created his own miracle.

Let's light the lamp of the soul together and go to the other side of success together!

The lamp that lights the soul 1 1 is not only a word in the sense, but also a way to illuminate our progress.

On our way to study, it is the teacher who has been helping us to keep moving forward. What we can repay our teachers is that in class, we listen attentively, read passionately and discuss enthusiastically, just like seedlings sucking the source of knowledge. We learned a lot of knowledge and skills from our teachers, and learned how to be a man. These are the spiritual wealth you have given us. How can I forget? Every achievement of ours embodies your hard work and sweat; Every progress we have made is inseparable from your help and guidance. It is you who warm us with the sunshine of love; You have watered us with the source of knowledge; It was you who embraced us with a broad mind. ...

In our hearts, you are an angel, a tree and an ocean! Dear teacher, we want to send you a song so that you can hear our voice when you are resting. We will put a torch-like poem under your pillow, so that you can feel our fiery heartbeat in your sleep.

After working day and night, your forehead is covered with wrinkles, and the dust of chalk has dyed your hair white. However, nothing can change your love and infatuation with education; Nothing can change that forever young and creative heart. Teacher, teacher, you set an example for us with your words and deeds.

Teacher, you are like a lamp, illuminating our progress.

Light the lamp of the soul 12 The lamp of the soul is like a searchlight, illuminating the road ahead. The lamp of the soul is like a compass, pointing forward. The lamp of the soul is like a steam engine, inspiring the power of progress. In short, the lamp of the soul is very important.

A blue collar helped me light the lamp of my soul.

After entering junior high school, I passed a construction site every day and saw many workers working hard every day. But I'm starting to think they only work during the day. Once, I got up early. Passing by the construction site, I saw the workers sifting sand in the darkness before dawn and throwing it on the screen with iron tongs over and over again.

After school, I saw them again, dug up the sand with an iron shovel and threw it at the screen. I am shocked again and again! Workers have too much patience, but they don't know how tired they are at the end of the day. It's an action from morning till night. Too monotonous, too boring, too boring!

But at the same time of shock, I also have doubts. They may go to work early and leave work early. One Friday, I came home from the library and walked for a while. When I passed by the construction site, I found that the door of the construction site was closed. I laughed to myself and guessed right. When I got home, I found there was another book in the library, so I had to go back to the library to get it. It took a lot of effort to get home without a car, so I had to walk home. When I passed the construction site again, I was surprised to find that the light in the door was on and the workers were still working. Throw the sand on the screen with an iron shovel and repeat it over and over again.

The workers helped me to light the light in my heart and the direction of progress. Lights are hard work and persistence!

Light the lamp of the soul 13 The night is deep. Only fragrant herbs are still blooming quietly in the quiet midsummer night, but there are no people who collect them. Rose bushes are like wild fields, with long branches lying across the path at will. Untrimmed old vines that never bear fruit are also wrapped around a neglected Lycium barbarum tree, and the hanging branches and Lycium barbarum tree are telling sadness. ...

But who can I tell about my sadness? Why don't I want to get it off my chest?

Street lamps only open for the footsteps of pedestrians at night, only for those who go home late at night, and only grow selfishly to satisfy their own desires. Can't we live for ourselves and others once?

Why do people always say that the earth is small, but I can't make it to the end? Why do I always feel that my heart is small, but it is full of infinite sadness?

Perhaps, I have never faced up to my heart, I dare not, because I am a selfish ghost, my heart is closed, and no one has cracked the password for thousands of years.

Think for yourself, this is called selfishness; Thinking of others is called tolerance. I think everyone has heard the story of minute hand, second hand and hour hand. First of all, they only have themselves in mind. Although they won the game, their hearts were not together. What's the use?

It's really good to be kind to others without asking for anything in return. I can't find a better and more appropriate word to describe it I can only apply Wang Bo's two poems, "A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and a friendship between villains is close to wine and meat." Pay better than others in life!

Friend, where are you? Oh, when do you turn on the heart light?

My friend, whenever you realize the true meaning of giving, don't regret it. Because dedication never has the last bus!

Light the lamp of the soul 14 People often say: Motherly love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart warm as spring even in cold winter; Motherly love is still a clear spring, which makes your emotions pure and clear even if they are covered with the dust of years. Motherly love is like a lamp, burning itself and illuminating others!

I remember that unforgettable time. When I came home glumly, my mother rushed over and asked me anxiously, "What's wrong today? Why are you unhappy? " I hugged my mother and said, "Today, the teacher asked us to draw handwritten newspapers. I can't draw them. What should I do? I will be scolded by the teacher tomorrow. " Mom's eyebrows are tight, too. She hugged me on the sofa and said to me, "It's okay. Mom will help you and the teacher tomorrow. " I just nodded reluctantly.

After dinner, I went to my room to sleep. At midnight, I went to the toilet. When I saw that the light in the hall was still on, I went over. Seeing what my mother is drawing, I am very serious and careful, as if it were her treasure. The light shone on her weak figure, and the shadow seemed to grow longer and longer.

In the morning, I saw a photo on the desktop. I picked it up and saw that it was the handwritten newspaper I needed. I was very surprised. I understood at once, which is why my mother was busy all night last night. I looked at my mother on the sofa, with more white hair on my head and more wrinkles on my face. Probably for me, I feel as if she gave me the whole world.

In primary school, my mother taught us the truth of being a man over and over again. Now, we are in a rebellious period. Facing the future, my mother will share everything for us. Mother lit the lamp in our hearts with a lifetime of selfless love. Motherly love grows with us.

Light the lamp of the soul 15 When people slowly fall into the secular noise, the word honesty will depreciate.

I still remember when I was reading ancient Chinese, I asked my teacher about the story of "Last Life's Covenant". We all laughed after the teacher explained. The teacher's face changed slightly, without laughing or saying anything, but with a sigh. In an instant, everyone's laughter stopped, and there was a trace of bitterness in that sigh. Perhaps thousands of years of scholars can only leave a sigh on the issue of "sincerity".

Has honesty really become so humble? I don't believe it. In the vast sea of people, light a heart lamp and start looking for honesty. In fact, not all honesty is lost in the desert of human heart. Honesty still takes root in the hearts of those simple and beautiful people. You see ...

Honesty is a gentle smile when the boss still puts the goods in your hand and you forget to take the money to send you out.

Honesty is a warm hand extended by a friend after a series of failures.

Honesty is seeing a bright smile on a stranger's face after guiding him by the roadside.

Honesty can be a bill of credit for a century-old shop or a credit card in people's hands today.

Honesty is everywhere, all the time. If you lose your integrity, you will lose your entrepreneurial foundation and lose your qualification. 1999 Toshiba laptop in Japan was sued for serious quality problems. After the incident, Toshiba paid economic compensation to American users, but delayed payment to Southeast Asian users in an attempt to dilute the treatment. This practice of "giving Americans dollars and giving China people patches" has aroused strong dissatisfaction from all walks of life. As a result, Toshiba's sales plummeted and it was unable to gain a foothold in the Southeast Asian market.

Isn't this enough to show the importance of honesty? On the other hand, life is too short to be honest. No matter how clever a person is, he can only be fooled for decades at most. Then, all camouflage and scheming will shrink into an unbearable joke in front of time. Will eventually disappear like slush. If you want to shine from the ordinary, you can only adhere to the principle of honesty. Don't forget, we humans are only a few decades old. Instead of doing nothing and wasting your life, how can you be frank, courageous, sincere and true? Then, even for a short moment, will it be a glorious life because of true beauty?

"Making friends requires chivalry, and being honest." "It's hard to smile in the world, and chrysanthemums must be inserted." Ancient poetry contains profound and thought-provoking thoughts. As long as the heart is sincere, the stone will blossom Let's hold on to these slanders, believe and expect …