Story writing in the corner

Every time I cheer up, everyone stays away from me. The man who was in the corner is still in the corner. I'm sure there seems to be no true feelings in the world. Everyone with me will get hurt, including me, and so will I. I've been hurt a lot, too ...

Lost love will never come back. No one sees this corner, only the bright spot. In this bleak corner, no one will find that there is really no true feelings in the world. Everyone likes a place where many people get together. I like to sit alone. In that place that belongs to me, no one will ever be around. Even if I pass by, I will say "get out of the way" heavily. That place has always been my destination. I hope no one can find it and take my place. This is the only place where I am alone.

Oh, of course, no matter who wants that position, everyone is trying to be a bright spot. I feel more comfortable in the dark corner, at least no one else bothers me. I can only sit in that corner. I am selfish. I don't allow anyone to compete. This position will always be mine, and everyone should find their own bright spot. Sorry, I'm the only one who has no bright spot. ...

The fire of anger is burning again. Help me, put it out with the latest and most useful fire extinguisher. Don't let him burn again.

It is this fire that makes me afraid of the heat. This fire makes me hate anyone more.

I don't know, my heart may be half black. When I am angry, I always fill it up and want to strangle everyone. The red half can't be suppressed. The angry flame dyed it black and I almost melted into a fire. Looking for a fire extinguisher, I just want the latest, the best to use, the most durable, which has been helping me eliminate it, melting the black and red in my heart into white, so the fire extinguisher is not mine alone. ...

2 Forgotten corner

"Students, please bring your review materials this afternoon. Some places need to write comments. " The teacher announced the news before noon. After listening to the teacher's words, I immediately made a "carpet-style" search for my schoolbag, but I couldn't find it. So I think I should put it at home.

When I got home at noon, I looked at my desk like a "doghouse", sighed and started looking for a goal. I rummaged through the desk drawer, one hand opened, and then the other hand rummaged through it quickly and carefully. Without a target, the drawer was slammed back. After such a series of actions, I still got nothing. I set my eyes on the desktop piled like a hill again, scanned it with wide eyes, and then my hands flew around quickly, but there was still no one. I went to my bedroom, bedside table, under the pillow or even under the quilt at a speed of 100 meters, and the result was disappointing. I feel a little anxious. It burns in my heart like a fire, and beads of sweat as big as beans appear on my forehead.

At this time, my mother asked me to eat again, and my heart was even more anxious. Suddenly, I remembered a box in which I had put all the important things. Drag the dusty box out from under the bed at once. When I opened it, I found the review materials lying quietly sleeping in it, and there were many brand-new books. I opened the book again, and my heart suddenly felt sour, as if my best friend had been mercilessly forgotten by me. These are all the books I want to buy! At first, I treated them seriously and enthusiastically, but later I forgot them disrespectfully, which was so wrong. In this forgotten corner, I found the most important thing, which gave me knowledge and strength. I think from now on, they will not be forgotten, they will encourage me and point out the direction for me in the future.

Friends, do you have any forgotten corners?

3 the angle of appreciation

"Look at Zhu Xia and experience its glory; Look at the white clouds and feel their volume; Watch the mountains and rivers and experience the beauty of mountains and rivers; Look at the rivers and seas and appreciate their vastness.

-Wang Yongbin's "Night Talk around the Furnace"

Some people love frost, its whiteness and its elegance;

Some people love fog, love its obscurity, love its ethereal;

Some people love snow, love its purity, love its elegance;

Some people love dew, love its crystal, love its petite and exquisite. ...

In fact, as long as the inner balance is not biased towards any party and you look at everything in the world with appreciation, you will feel that everything in the world has its own advantages and highlights.

Appreciation is the foundation of confidence, the source of strength, the searchlight to open the road of life and the golden key to success.

Selfish, jealous of talent, what fools do; Mutual appreciation, complementarity and wisdom.

In the long river of history, people seem to hear the voice of regretting that Cao Cao killed Yang Xiu. It is precisely because Cao Cao Can can't look at Yang Xiu with appreciation that he has to endure the helplessness of all the counselors leaving one by one, which makes him endure the pain that he can't think of it until he dies.

"The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes." Sean and Han Xin are like two stars, shining in the vast starry sky of history. Only by appreciating each other and bringing out the best in each other can we achieve the success of "strategizing and winning thousands of miles" and the unity and prosperity of the Han Dynasty.

Why are their endings so different?

From the above, we can know that jealousy can make Cao Cao betray his relatives. Cao Cao's actions are lighter than Zhongni's, and he denies Mencius. This is a foolish move; Mutual appreciation enabled Sean and Han Xin to establish prestige and achievements in the Han Dynasty, adding two dazzling stars to the historical starry sky.

Appreciate, let the blue sky not fade, let the youth not fall, and let the mountain flowers be romantic in every corner of the world.

Appreciation makes you and me * * * brilliant!

4 forgotten corner

When the last wild goose flies away, when the last leaf on the tree becomes Yellowstone, autumn comes. Autumn came a little late this year. Jay likes autumn best, just like the blue of the sky. She is a middle school student now.

When Jie first came to this school, she was full of curiosity about everything here. Jie swore to Ye that she must make a breakthrough and do her own thing. In the first class, what impressed Jay the most was the head teacher's eyes, which were sharp and kind. That day, her seat was arranged in the first row.

In a blink of an eye, it is already late autumn. Jay didn't understand why she was short, but she was placed in the fifth row. She also found that the head teacher's eyes were no longer kind. On the contrary, he seems extremely disgusted with her. Jay didn't expect that the failure of a monthly exam actually made her get such treatment. But she still has to work hard, just like a swallow left behind, flapping her wings hard, hoping to catch up with the big army.

Another autumn has come. Jack doesn't like falling yellow leaves as much as before. She is full of hatred for bare branches. Speaking of Jay now, no one will think of that youthful and full of expectations. Jay is sitting in the corner now. Although she is still a member of the class, no one will care about her existence, as if she lives in a vacuum and is completely isolated from the world. She has lost interest in class, and she also knows that the words on the blackboard are lifeless. Listening to lectures and speaking are the exclusive rights of top students; She also found that the teacher's eyes stopped moving here, and there was not even a poor corner. Yes, this corner is too dark, and the place "Spring Breeze is not enough", like a circle drawn by the Monkey King's golden hoop, is completely isolated and forgotten. It seems that this is a crossing line, and all teachers don't cross the line any more. Jay was completely disappointed.

It's another autumn. Jay walked alone on the path covered with fallen leaves. The sky is still blue, but clean as a bird with broken wings. It wants to fly, but it can't fly any more. ...

Walk through the corner of love

The earth is full of vitality because of sunshine; Flowers bloom because of sunshine; Green grass is green because of sunlight; Because of the sunshine, we went from babbling to being full of ideals and rushed to one challenge after another; That sunshine is deep love, because there is deep love, we grow up day by day, thinking of gratitude in our hearts, passing by one corner after another.

Sitting alone under the lamp, turning pages, trying to review all the time, trying to input all the knowledge into my mind and prepare for the final exam. My parents are already asleep, and I am the only one sitting by the window. I looked up out of the window. It's already quiet at night. I grabbed the clock on the table. God, I went to bed at twelve o'clock. I have to review other things tomorrow. I was talking to myself there. Get up and walk out of the study. The moment I opened the door, a piece of paper fell to the ground and picked it up. I saw that it said, "Go to bed early, there is still time tomorrow. At any time, we all believe that our daughter will be rewarded as long as she pays. " My eyes are blurred. Unknown liquid fell on my cheek, and I recognized it as my father's handwriting. I slowed down and walked past my parents' room. I saw it was dark and my parents were asleep. Holding that piece of paper, I instantly understood that it was not only a thin piece of paper, but also the love of my parents. My parents believe me, and I can't let them down. Now that I am empty-handed, what can I give them in return? My only way is to repay them with excellent results. I faced the door and said softly, thank you, mom and dad!

Until I sat in the examination room, the picture of the paper kept appearing in my mind. I know my father is telling me that as long as I pay, I will get something back.

Through the corner of love, we grow up day by day; Walking through the corner of love, we are full of ideals; Walking through the corner of love, we learn to be grateful and learn to be grateful for the love of our parents.

6 corner forgotten by the secular world

A drop of morning dew, a grass, a living thing and a touch of emotion all reveal the true meaning of life. All kinds of people around have a Zhang Shanliang face or a ferocious face. As the saying goes, there is a connection between people, and we don't know how others feel, so there is a distance between people.

On a gloomy day, it was raining lightly. A drop of rain fell under the corner of my eye, and I looked up at the sky. I thought it was my tears. I was lost in thought, and my thoughts were interrupted by harsh scolding. Not far away, a beggar in rags is begging from passers-by. He always pulls other people's trousers shamelessly, while passers-by disapprovingly kick him into the corner, constantly destroying him physically and abusing him mentally and psychologically. The dying beggar no longer has any hope for life. Maybe he wants to leave this world quietly, so that he has no sense of existence.

Sometimes, the weather affects our mood; Sometimes, some people influence our thinking; Sometimes, some things make us have mixed feelings. The path of fate is our own choice, just like a beggar, who wants to be a beggar. Maybe he has no viability, but we should not treat them with contempt and bright eyes. They can live bravely and find a way to survive, which is worthy of our recognition. When you have no choice, give up the choice.

That afternoon, that little heartache, that little feeling, was deeply branded in my mind like a seal. We are a group of flowers to be released, and we are a group of young people with boiling blood. We use actions to prove our future, and use our thoughts to shout whose era this is!

Corners forgotten by the world, people forgotten by the world, whether one day you suddenly think of me to make up for your forgotten promise.

7 blooming corner

The short summer vacation is like sand flowing through your fingers. When you start school again, you may not be able to hold hands with your friends as you did at the beginning. Listen carefully to the laughter on campus. When a classmate returns to school, he or she may be found missing ... by then, I have parted ways with those students who continue to stay in school.

Quietly squatting in the corner of the classroom, recalling the ups and downs in the classroom in the past, we are just children, and we tasted happiness and tears in advance in this junior high school period. We are happy because we have become friends among so many classmates, and we are crying because we have just realized the meaning of the word "friend". We have to turn our backs to say goodbye, and there is only a short intersection when we reach the intersection line. After the intersection point passes, it will extend infinitely to the distance.

I still remember when I first arrived in this class, our relationship was very strange to each other. From a joke, the air is full of closeness. From acquaintance to acquaintance, our step-by-step understanding has become the trajectory between friends. Smiles with friends show that we have reached a consensus.

What I can't bear to part with is my good memories in this school. I can't forget the teacher's persuasion, and I can't forget the little things between friends. I also want to go back to the original starting point, be me again in this classroom, and grasp the whereabouts of that meteor. Friendship has no end, but each other is willing to pay for each other. I won't forget that you are the only unchanging memory in my life. In the future, I will learn to be strong and learn what you taught me never to admit defeat. Think of your company, and accompany me with tears and smiles. In fact, there are no regrets, perhaps the day before the holiday, perhaps our last appearance in the future or even forever, and perhaps we will meet again soon. No one who has ever pulled a hook can forget who it is. It is predestined that we can't escape in this life, and we can't escape the word friend.

Here, alone waiting for my friend in the corner of my heart.

8 Happy Corner

Life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of eyes to find beauty. I use my eyes to find the corner of happiness. -inscription

I like the feeling of coming home from school alone, that wonderful feeling full of happiness. Carrying a purple schoolbag and riding a dark blue mountain bike, I shuttled through the streets alone. The breeze went away without a trace, but it brought the breath of summer and was full of vitality. She suddenly turned around and bumped into me on my way home. Eliminate my impetuosity and boredom of the day, quietly comb my mood, and make me relaxed and happy.

My happy corner: it is the faint peace on the way home.

The atmosphere in the class is very quiet. Teacher Ren was very happy with what he said on the podium, and we silently remembered it under the stage. Although the learning atmosphere in our class is not as strong as that in the class next door, there are milestones hidden in everyone's heart. The sun shines lazily on the teacher's face through the window, and the teacher's glasses reflect the light of struggle and shine. It makes people feel eager to struggle, so warm and so happy.

My happy corner: it is a warm struggle in the class.

Still holding hands with friends, wandering in the picturesque West Lake. I made an appointment with my friends again, walked side by side with them and talked about interesting things on campus. The gentle moonlight shines on the sparkling lake, and the warm light covers the earth and surrounds me and my friends. The joy and smile at that moment, combined with the gentle moonlight, form an eternal gentle and elegant picture frame in my heart, and the heart lake ripples into circles with the breeze of friendship.

My happy corner: gentle and elegant when roaming with friends on the road.

My happy corner is very quiet. But it is a pot of good wine, mellow and delicious, which makes me ecstatic; Such as a pair of slender hands, plucking the piano in my heart, lingering sound; If layers of waves gently hit the moving part of my heart. My happy corner, no one is quiet ...