An essay "_ More than _"

Kitty's dream is to fly freely in the sky like her mother. When she pushed herself to the cliff, she suddenly found that her dream was just talk ... The story of Kitty Hawk naturally led to "dreams are not talk". Whenever I see an orator on TV, they are articulate, full of passion or emotion, and interpret their beliefs and spirit with their own voices and hearts, I often feel that I am an orator. Because of the dialect problem, when I speak Mandarin, I am laughed at by everyone because my tongue is flat and crooked. I am competitive and never give up, so I wrote a timetable and practiced hard in my spare time. Demosthenes stuttered when he was a child. Now, isn't it a famous speaker at home and abroad? He can. Why can't I? I believe I can do it! In order to practice sticking out my tongue, the teacher taught me again and again, and I practiced "fourteen, forty, forty-four" again and again. I don't know how many times I watch it every day.

At this time, I once again found that dreams are not just words. I firmly believe that I can do it and believe in my dream. I overheard a song while playing computer. The lyrics are like this: seize every minute of life, go all out to dream in your heart, how can you see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? No one can succeed with one side. "Yes, don't experience wind and rain, how to see the rainbow, I am not the same? This song is for natural transition. In order to increase my vital capacity, I use my spare time to run on the physical education class. In order to enunciate clearly, and to clearly separate the flat tongue from the upturned tongue, I began to read an article every day, write down my shortcomings in my notebook, take it out every day, read it, and correct it a little every day to avoid making mistakes again.

In order to get my movements in place, I practice repeatedly in front of the mirror every day. Sweat flowed silently from my forehead, and my voice changed from loud to hoarse. In order to protect your throat, eat buccal tablets and drink plenty of water every day, and try not to shout at other times. Working hard for the dream, time flies, and the excitement that passes by is unprepared. The warm spring breeze blows away the smiling peach blossoms, and Xia Feng welcomes Taowa's laughter; Another summer ushered in the annual speech contest. I didn't want to give up this opportunity and participated, but the result was not as ideal as I thought.

However, the students' refueling makes the fire of dreams burn in their hearts ... The description of the scenery not only expresses the change of time, but also renders the mood of the characters. The night is like an invisible net, which spreads gently and the soft moonlight pours down. The white chrysanthemum under the window danced with light petals and bathed in the moonlight, as if to say, "I believe you can do it, come on!" " Yes, I can do it. Come on! Everything is full of words and feelings, and I am trying to realize my dream. Two weeks later ... my dream is still coming true. Although my dream is not just talk, I believe it will come true. The forgotten wind blows the calendar and blows away the fragments of time. Time is like water evaporated in the sun, the longer it is, the less it will be. Dream is a unique existence. One day, it will become a memory, invisible and intangible. In the hearts of thousands of times, it is still there. Elegant and implicit lyric, because dreams are not just words. ...

Chapter 2: Environmental protection is not just green.

Under the influence of the vigorous industrial revolution in the last century, human beings are driven by futuristic words such as "modernization" and "machine", cutting down trees and exploiting resources at all costs, and the destruction of ecology keeps pace with the development of science and technology. This can almost be regarded as a "revolution" that has changed all mankind, and it has brought unprecedented challenges to the ecology and environment of the earth.

Madness is always temporary, and human beings soon realized this problem. Countries all over the world have also issued a series of policies, including harmonious development with nature and sustainable development strategy, so that even streets and neighborhood committees have put forward the slogan of "building green homes and green communities". "Green", a light and agile word, has unconsciously become the blind sustenance of human spirit and the demand of the times.

Although green is not everything, it is likely to become a yardstick for officials to show their achievements. And lost its original value. Just this year, a province in the south made a joke: it is obviously a chilly spring season, but the trees at the gate of the park are green and full of vitality. A closer look reveals fake leaves and branches used to make fake flowers. Some people question it, but the park just says "for beauty". Isn't this a satire on such lies and empty words as "overall greening"?

The use of green GDP has not hindered China's high energy consumption, let alone just a slogan. People's crazy pursuit and exploitation of oil make them forget the problem of energy depletion that they are about to face; The green coverage area has indeed increased compared with the end of last century, but the garbage discarded by people in the Woods can be seen everywhere. No matter which point, people feel great sadness.

"Environmental protection" is actually a broad concept, not only in the environment, but also in the spirit and culture. In these aspects, few people put forward the concept of "green". With the increasing development of network culture and the proliferation of e-books, paper is saved and culture is reduced. Modern people are more and more impetuous. A writer once admitted that he had read e-books for too long and could not read any more. This kind of books needs quiet reading, such as Memories of Past Time. It seems to save a lot of paper, reduce the felling of trees, and make the cultural accumulation and values of the whole nation decline, but it is not worth the candle.

How to be truly green and how to minimize the damage-not only economically, this is a problem that society and even the country should think about. But I think this is also a kind of responsibility shared with individuals. Saving a drop of water, using less paper and putting an end to disposable products are all platitudes, but they can't curb the behavior of most people. Although there are reports in the news that the state has commended some people who have contributed to afforestation, they have been forgotten by countless listeners. Therefore, I can think that no matter what kind of encouragement or innuendo the outside world gives, the key still depends on the subjective will of the individual.

It is our best vision to make green a ubiquitous, readily available and ubiquitous consciousness in people's hearts. Much more valuable than slogans and appearances.

Article 3: Beauty is not only the composition of appearance.

I don't know if God warned me not to ride a bike or if I was careless. I fell down while riding a bike and left a scar on my chin. They (adults) all said: fortunately, there is no disfigurement. I smiled.

I don't know why, at that stage, there were only two places where I didn't feel pressure and didn't mind other people's eyes, and that was my home and my class. I often forget this scar, only when I am calm. In the face of former classmates, I will get out of the way intentionally or unintentionally, perhaps because I am suspicious, but their concern makes me feel sad.

I believe that time can dilute the memory of something in my mind and the feelings in my heart.

It's been almost a year, but I'm not worried about this scar. On the contrary, I am happier than usual, and I am better at discovering and excavating happiness. I also understand that a person's beauty and appearance are really important, but what is more important is his behavior and soul. Moreover, I am confident, beautiful behavior+beautiful heart+bright smile > a scar is enough to fill my chin. Although you are not beautiful, as long as you think you are "the most beautiful", don't care what others think. After all, you live for yourself.

A chin wound makes me gain and lose, sad and happy, just as a person will have it if he loses it, and vice versa.

I think my joy is better than my sadness, which is largely due to my teachers and classmates, as well as my parents. During my stay in Http://www.zuoWen8.Com/, I found it really hard to get everlasting friendship. Isn't there a saying? "I don't care about the long time, I only care about having it." Yes, a period of time, even for a moment, as long as it is sincere and heartfelt friendship, is worth cherishing and remembering all my life.

Don't be afraid of anything, worry about anything, because fear and worry will be faced after all. In Elva Hsiao's lyrics, "As soon as you throw your hair away, walk away." Be natural, let go, be happy and be brave. The dawn of tomorrow must belong to you and me. The most beautiful flowers will bloom for us. Hold your head high and stride forward!

Chapter four: I'm not just a role.

People wearing masks are always just replicas of others.

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When I was in primary school, an accidental search made me know him-Zhang Wei. I was surprised by the full screen photos and tens of thousands of comments, and I couldn't help but get carried away. There used to be a star with the same name and surname as me in this world.

In the days that followed, I was always immersed in a sense of pride and joy. Whenever a classmate says my nickname or laughs at my height, I will say loudly, "There is a star with the same name as me. You insulted me and laughed at him. " I don't know when to start walking. It's a bit of a swagger, like a duck learning to walk. My parents advised me not to walk in Handan more than once, and my friends also said that I should walk well, but I thought it was cool. In my mind, a star should be like this, bohemian and unrestrained. Unconsciously, I became an actor, playing the role of "Zhang Wei" in the actor's mind, forgetting my true self in the corner where no one cares.

Go back to Xiamen every summer to meet my sister, who is a groupie and has sincere love for Hong Kong and Taiwan stars. I always feel uncomfortable talking to her. I always feel that her words are vague. She always mispronounced some simple pronunciations as containing a sugar, which sometimes made people unable to understand. I asked her if she had a sore throat. She shook her head and said, "That's how stars talk." I seem to suddenly understand that what my friend said is right. Maybe that way of walking is really stupid and strange. Maybe I am so annoying and uncomfortable in the eyes of others. Because people who walk like this are just imitating other people's pale roles.

It turns out that imitation is just a process of constant self-abandonment. Wearing layers of masks can only make you a deformed person, a role called "others". I'm not just a character. I can't always play the role in my heart. I should be myself. If you walk, you should make big strides; When you speak, you should make it clear. When dealing with celebrities, I will never blindly imitate them, take their essence and discard their dross, foster strengths and avoid weaknesses, enrich my life with the essence of others and be my true self. This is exactly what I should do.

I'm not just a character, I also have a precious self. Other people's actions and comments are always just floating clouds in front of me. The most important thing is to be yourself. I'm not just a character. I tried to meet the rising sun, took off the mask of ignorance, and got a real applause with my own strength and talent.

I'm not just a character, I play myself.

Chapter 5: Love is more than just having.

what is love ? Love is the joy and detachment of birds; what is love ? Love is the calmness and touch of giving away roses, and the lingering fragrance is lingering; what is love ? Love is a silent blessing to what you love.

Therefore, love is not necessarily possession, but it will not be happy if you have it; When you look at what you have with a normal heart instead of a possessive heart, you will feel free and easy and gratified.

People should choose this realm when they are alive.

I vaguely remember that it was the day after the Chinese New Year. This morning, I got up early and braved the cold winter wind to come to the street. This is, it is still raining lightly in the sky, and the biting cold wind blows on my face. Suddenly, a black thing came into view, a black bird. I picked it up gently and ran home quickly. It kept shaking, so I picked it up with my hand and squeezed it hard. Suddenly, I felt its little paws moving hard in my hand. I understood instantly, not because it is afraid of pain, but because it is a force for survival. I am desperate for life. I let go of my hand and looked into its eyes, which contained a kind of life and life.

So, the next morning, I gently picked it up, walked to the place where I found it, and gently put it down. After a long time, it flew slowly. Although it flies low, I can still feel the joy in its eyes. After a while, it flew away and left my sight to find its parents.

Free the beloved birds, but have a free flying sky;

I sent a precious rose, but it has a fragrance;

I lost what I love, but I have a silent blessing.

Birds wander and crow, interpreting an eternal truth: love is more than just having.

Chapter 6: Gratitude is not only a reward.

Gratitude is a touching song, and the staff describes rich and colorful feelings; Gratitude is a clear spring in the mountains, and the echo is rippling with charming melody. Gratitude is not only a reward, but also a seedling rooted in people's hearts.

I remember when I was young, I liked to go to the Woods in autumn, where many fallen leaves covered the path leading to the Woods. Whenever I see them falling from the sky like butterflies, I feel beautiful and romantic, and I feel sorry for their short life. So, I always take those delicate leaves home. Until one time, after I discovered the unusual life of fallen leaves, I stopped picking them.

One autumn, I went to the Woods to pick up fallen leaves. Just as I was about to leave, a little girl in a wheelchair came up to me.

"Sister, why do you want to pick up fallen leaves and go home?"

"Don't you think it's a pity to let them fall?" I looked down at the fallen leaves on the ground and said with regret.

"No, sister! Although their short lives are regrettable, when they

After falling, they will blend into the soil, which is their gratitude to the land. "The little girl's cheeks are red. I don't know if it is because the sun shines on her face." Just like those enthusiastic people in the society who helped me, my gratitude to them will last until the end of my life. "

I suddenly realized. At that moment, I suddenly understood the profound meaning of the sentence "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers"; I suddenly realized that gratitude is not just a reward, just like leaves. At the end of my life, I will never forget the land where I raised them, but I will continue to be grateful after my life. ...

Thinking of this, I looked up at the little girl in front of me. She is so lovely, so kind, so simple, and there seems to be a magical power in her language, which is touching.

I smiled at the little girl from the bottom of my heart and listened to her continue to tell me, "When I was a child, I often told my mother that I must repay those who helped me when I grew up, but my mother always touched my head kindly and said,' Not only should I repay, but I should also be grateful. Because only gratitude can really spread after death. At first, I didn't understand what my mother meant. Later, when I came to this forest and saw flowers and leaves floating into the land, I really understood that gratitude is not just a reward. "

Now, I no longer love picking up fallen leaves in the autumn Woods, but like to stand far away and watch them fall, just like holding a grand and meaningful ceremony. At this moment, I seem to see that gratitude is deeply rooted in the soil. ...

Friends, please take a grateful heart on the road, because gratitude is not only a return, but also a continuation of feelings and the spread of life.