Come on! Come on! Come on! Zhou Ji 5 articles

In the morning, the bell woke me up from my sleep. My mother and I go to East Lake Park for morning exercises.

East Lake Park is full of vitality in the morning. Everyone is bathed in the morning breeze. Some children are chasing birds on the grass. Those strong adults are running like flies, and some elderly people are playing Tai Chi there, which is very leisurely and relaxing. Under the beautiful music, many people who love dancing dance with the music.

A morning breeze mixed with flowers caressed my face and drove away my drowsiness. I took a deep breath and started running with the melodious music. Sitting on the bench when you are tired of running, looking at the red flowers and green trees around you and listening to the chirping of birds makes you feel comfortable and refreshed!

Let's move on. In the pavilion of Qifeng Pavilion, some strangers made friends. They sing heartily, and their songs spread all over the world. Even the delicate lotus can't help but nod and applaud slightly. I sat on the slate and listened to this wonderful song. I was deeply attracted. I also want to stand up and sing a song, but I can only feel ashamed to hear other people's songs so beautiful.

After listening to this song, we walked across a bridge. At this moment, I saw some pigeons flying around in the sky. How free! It's good to have wings. It's great to have a pair of wings that can fly freely in the sky like pigeons and look around every corner of the world!

Later, I sat in a chair, picked up a book and read the text until the early hours of the morning, which not only improved my reading level, but also increased my vocabulary. This is the best of both worlds.

Gradually, the sun rose, and I embarked on a sunny road and went home.

This morning, the alarm clock woke me up from a sweet sleep. My mother and I go to the gym for morning exercises.

The morning in the gym is full of energy. Everyone is bathed in the morning breeze. Some children are playing happily on sports equipment. Those strong adults are running like flies, and some elderly people are playing Tai Chi there, which is very leisurely and relaxing.

A morning breeze mixed with flowers caressed my face and drove away my drowsiness. I took a deep breath and started doing morning exercises with my mother.

We walked on. Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure. It turns out that she is Aunt Wang in our yard, and she is dancing happily with beautiful music. Tired of running, I sat on the bench next to me to have a rest. The chirping of birds and the wonderful songs in the trees around me make me feel happy and refreshed.

Gradually, the sun rose, and my mother and I walked on the sunny road and went home happily.

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Female volleyball players suddenly appeared on TV and were in high spirits. This is our favorite TV play in primary school. At that time, we were all very passionate and imagined the infinite beauty of the future. Every girl thinks of herself as a pure deer. During that time, we kept the same hairstyle and sang the theme song with great interest. Let's find the music together and play the harmonica clarinet together. My admiration for her is that she likes running, which makes her friends and mother puzzled why I like morning exercises so much. After learning the deer's signature, I wrote on the first page of the first day's weekly diary. The teacher actually called me the name of the deer, and the whole class unanimously explained. It's always embarrassing, but my heart is still beautiful. After so many years, I relive the old days and feel sorry for myself. I want to cry while watching. Like a gift I confessed to a primary school, I knelt in front of the child and begged her forgiveness because I failed to keep my vows with her. In fact, I failed to keep many vows. Maybe you can cheer up after confession and hope that your future will be carried out in the struggle. Don't make a promise easily, because I will keep it all my life, and I must remember it. Fight for my future!

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Generally speaking, it seems that my father is not as great as my mother, and I really don't have much to say to my father. In every life, mother's kindness is described more, while father just plays the role of "hero behind the scenes". In fact, the father's love is also great, but the way of loving children is different from that of mothers. Father's love is so subtle, so profound, dissolved in their indomitable pride.

Besides, my dad is too ordinary, of medium height, with the same face as ordinary people, yellow skin and kindness, and his clothes are not outstanding, simple but neat.

When I was a child, I asked my father to make toys and small productions. He always does what he is doing silently, without saying a word or showing a smile. He didn't promise not to help me, but after a few days, he would give me what I asked him to do and do it decently. To do this, he must have spent a lot of effort behind his back but still didn't say a word or smile.

I wanted to make a small production at that time. I helped to work late into the night. My mother was very distressed and told me to go to bed. I fell asleep as soon as I lay down. In the middle of the night, I woke up after hearing a conversation in the dim light. I walked over and watched my father still working overtime for the small production. Looking at the rough hand, a warm current surged from time to time and I went to bed with tears in my eyes. As soon as I close my eyes, I am the tall figure of my father.

The next day, he gave me a perfect handmade small production. I don't know how late he was busy, but I told him without saying anything bitter or crying. This is a father's greatest love for his children. How subtle this love is, how subtle it can be, so that your beloved child can't deeply understand it.

Father loves his job, and he often works away from home, so whenever he is free, we often take him out to play. Of course, this kind of opportunity is rare.

I studied my father carefully for the first time. That weather-beaten face is full of love for children, but because of his father's introversion and seriousness, it has never been revealed in his words. I felt my father's hands carefully for the first time. Those hands that have gone through vicissitudes of life are full of nicks of years. That's something I've never touched before. I'm always coquetry in my mother's arms.

Not every child's father doesn't love his children. Although he is not very close on the surface, they are not good at expressing this kind of love. My father is one of them!

Unconsciously, high school life has started for four weeks, and I feel that I have just passed the terminal illness and a new life has begun.

Back to junior high school, the days are really moist. After three and a half years of study and half-mixing, I came here. In high school, it's different. Anyway, I have to go to college, so I can't get mixed up. I have to study hard. As far as China's educational form is concerned, points are truth.

Truth belongs to truth, but not everyone can do it, just as Newton can be hit by an apple while sitting under a tree, and I can only catch bird droppings under the tree. So sometimes it takes a little skill to pursue the truth. Teachers say-you can't live without "you" because every teacher's words are like collusion. Teachers have said that there are four necessary steps in high school study: 1 preview before class, 2 listen carefully in class, 3 review after class, and 4 do homework. So I did it. But the result is still not satisfactory. The math guy seems to have a problem with me. Whether I am a primary school, a middle school or even a high school now, I am puzzled. The math guy is a directional idiot, always pulling forward and backward! !

After four weeks of adaptation, I finally made up my mind to lead mathematics in the right direction. Although I am devoted to literature, I can't escape mathematics in the next three years, so ......

Find; to find out

Walking on the summer path, I am alone, and the flowers and trees are blooming brightly. It is a very warm beauty. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the wind is smiling. Quietly touching, filled with this faint sadness.

I thought I had forgotten it, and it was clean and thorough, but it always crossed my mind when I didn't care. Only then did I find that they were still hidden in the depths of my memory, quietly, and let me look back one day and see my once happy face.

Those people, those things, those smiles that fly freely, those smiles that are young and ignorant have all disappeared in a daze in a few years' dreams.

Dreams are illusory, but my feelings are so real. Moreover, if it is a dream, then I remember the smile in my backpack. Whose happiness is it? Looking back, I saw that all the roads I walked had backgrounds, with white flowers, clear water and tiny sunshine. But what about those people? Why are all those people who have been chasing and running together for several years gone? Why is the background so beautiful and full, but I feel empty? I remember I just fell asleep. Why did I wake up with nothing? Is this really a thousand-year dream?

I didn't believe it, so I went along those roads to find it, but I found nothing along the way except the scenery that once made me warm and happy. I only heard Jay's familiar voice: "I can still see the trace of your departure when I close my eyes. I have been looking for the missing figure in the moonlight ..." I sang and sang again and again until it was dark and my sadness came to an end.

So I stood there, at a loss whether to go back to the present or to keep looking. I am afraid that my memory will never reappear and all the tracks of the past will disappear.

Because, the road has an end, a trajectory and a breakpoint.

Suddenly I miss the time when I was wearing a ponytail, my fingers clasped, and the blue sky and white clouds. A group of children who are not sensible are walking hand in hand in the sunshine of the years, singing nursery rhymes that they have already heard. From the past to the present, from reality to dreams, I finally looked at them helplessly, towards the distant. I saw their sadness, faint, diffuse in the past track, turned into pink cherry blossoms, falling brilliantly and sadly, and those memories and happiness disappeared like this.

But I'm still here. what am I supposed to do？ Do you want to continue to travel through the fleeting time or stay here to keep the track of all the years? However, the past has been so far away from me, how should I remember?

Should I go all the way to the place where I used to look up at the blue sky when I was young and look at the trajectory of life calmly?

At that time, are the memories of the years still there?

"I will be dull, then I will smile, and then I will close my eyes tightly ... Tears in my heart blur my sight, and I can't see ..."

Don't want to grow up

I remember when I was two years old, I skipped to kindergarten wearing a pure white gauze skirt and carrying the schoolbag of Snow White and the seven dwarfs. When I was three years old, I accidentally ran and broke my leg, but I bit my lip hard to stop myself from crying. When I was four years old, I sat at the piano and cried helplessly because I couldn't play Bach's lame etudes. When I was five years old, I stared at the barber in the mirror because I didn't like to cut my hair.

When I was six years old, I went to primary school and attended classes. I don't like studying. I looked out of the window and my thoughts drifted away. At the age of seven, I studied hard on a whim, and as a result, I won all kinds of awards at the end of the term, but I stuffed them at the bottom of the box; When I was eight years old, I cried inexplicably when I played Whispering in Autumn fluently. When I was nine years old, I sat on the balcony with my guitar in my arms and made up my own songs. When I was ten years old, I was placed in different classes. I walked into the new classroom without looking back, and then I slept on my desk all morning. After getting up, I found my face wet, but I didn't admit to crying in my dream. When I was fourteen, I worked on pptt until two o'clock in the morning for the class concert. What am I doing now at the age of fifteen? Busy with school? Um ... what about the future of sixteen? Will I still play guitar alone, go shopping alone and eat ice cream alone?

The sunset is like blood. The returning birds flitted across the sky. We always remember the past too clearly ~ but inadvertently forget the present. Life is like a long river. It sounds like preaching, but it's true. If life is really a long river ~ then I can't imagine it will dry up. If memory is so easy, it will be sealed. Then I've lost a lot.

One day. Wake up. When washing your face, face the sunshine in the cartoon basin, put your hand in, it's cold and fragmented, tears suddenly fall down and disappear immediately after touching the water. A strange idea immediately came to my mind, "God loves you." Yes, God loves us all, but no one knows how much he loves us.

I will be very happy every holiday ~ I always hold it in my hand and count it day by day. Until one night before going to bed, I suddenly found that tomorrow is the beginning of the new semester, and then I suddenly lost my mind.

that summer

Friendship is a drifting bottle, let's see if it can be kept to the last step of life. The warm sunshine shines in my little heart. We play with our little feet at the seaside, and thin white sand and onions pass through my toes. The sea breeze blew "Hula" and the coconut tree shook its head happily. We are stepping on a beautiful friendship seat. -inscription

"That summer, the quiet sea ..." I don't know where the song came from, which reminds me of you. ......

In my impression, you are a silly child. There is always a simple and honest expression on her face. You can complain about losing a pen, or you can be happy that someone asked you for fifty cents.

For an angel, the most important thing is the heart and wings. For you, the most important thing is a cheerful smile.

We are just a blank sheet of paper. When it is rendered into different colors, it becomes different colors. I don't know why, but I can sit next to you every time I change seats. Let's boil it down to those two clear words, fate. When I first saw the nickname given to you by others and then burst into laughter, you laughed silly with me. In this way, we became good friends for no reason. You always like to be in a daze about behaviors I can't understand, and then naively ask "why?" You can also play and sing at the party and do some strange actions. This is also difficult for me to understand. You are so stupid and naive.

The furthest distance is not the ends of the earth, but I am right in front of you, but you can't see it.

Now every time I fantasize about going to the park, I suddenly get slapped on the back. When I turned around, you stood in front of me and looked at me with a smile. Then, as usual, we chased each other. Every time I want to run to the bottom of your house and shout those two words that don't need soundproof symbols and have no pronunciation: Lin Qin. However, it seems that there is always a layer of glass between us, which can't be pushed open or broken. Fate always plays tricks on people like this-thoroughly.

"That summer, you and I hid in this endless quiet sea, and we were still there. Until later, we were full of expectations for the world. This autumn, when you left, my heart was empty. I am very happy to meet you, so I finally understand that memories are really beautiful. "

The star of happiness looks close, but it seems far away. I believe you and I can choose it.

truth

When I was a child, I liked to play guessing games like other children. If the topic is simple, you can guess the answer at once; If the topic is complicated, you can also find the answer from the answer book. At that time, I didn't have a deep understanding of puzzles. All I know is that all puzzles can be solved from books or old people's mouths.

Slowly, I grew up and went to primary school. There are many questions about new things, new problems and new knowledge. But almost all puzzles can be answered by teachers. Teachers know almost everything. At that time, I was anxious to find out everything. "Teacher, how do you know so much? Where did you know that? How can I possibly know as much as you? " I asked doubtfully. "Study hard and read more." The teacher said softly. Is that really the case?

Gradually, I grew up again and went to middle school. With the deepening of the difficulty of knowledge, I have many questions, but I can still get answers from books or teachers. But as I grow up, I have more and more contact with the outside world. I found that the world is not as beautiful as I thought. Good students become bad students, good people become bad people, and good cadres become corrupt criminals ... why is there such a change? Has the environment really changed people, as people say? However, the environment is also created by people! Why? Who can tell me the answer?

I am an emotional person. I was stupid when I learned that my primary school classmates had become street hooligans. Why is this happening? At the beginning, they were so naive, so kind and so lovely. But now, it has become a street mouse-everyone shouts. Why? Why do people change and become so powerful? Maybe I'm changing, too. I don't know Where is the answer? Where is it?

I still have a lot of puzzles to solve. Why do people die? Before, I had no concept of death, and I never knew what it was like to die, let alone how I felt about it. However, he made me afraid of stillbirth and became suspicious. He was a freshman transferred from our class a year ago. He was very lively and cheerful, but two months later, he died. Is it that easy to die? Why can't people control life and death? Answer, where are you? Come out!

I've been thinking. Slowly, I understand that there are many mysteries in the world, but you have to discover, experience and explore the answers yourself. Some things, just like this, can't find the answer.

I'm still growing and groping. I believe I can find the answer to life.

I am a fish.

Fish in fish and water in fish are such a close relationship. I said I was a fish, and the water didn't dare to respond.

Whether it is congenital or acquired, there is always a moisture on me. I like water, I like listening to the sound of running water, and I prefer to play in the water. I really want to become a fish, jump happily, wash away the dust and sorrow, and swim as I please. I have beautiful scales and a pair of water crystal eyes.

In Finding Nemo, there are three kinds of clown fish. They are members of the Atlantic Ocean, and the family of three is United. Whenever something happens, they can always defeat the devil with the help of love. Although the clown fish's mother died, their father and son are still optimistic about everything. After a whole day's parade, it seems that both their father and son are very fragile, but their hearts are so strong and brave that they have weathered many difficulties together. After every storm,

That's what I've been longing for. If I can, I am willing to challenge this test of defeating evil, but it takes a lot of perseverance. If I am not a master of hard work, how can I light up the world with the light of love? Maybe I can't do it with my own weak strength like Kuafu, but I will still be a fish, and I will bless you silently. Everyone will be like a father and son in the Atlantic.

My friends often say that I am too obsessed with water. Yes, I have a pure love for water. My love for water is unshakable. Although I had a good time, I may not be the best sailor. I never try to be the best, I just want to be excellent, and everything is about participation. The biggest dream now is to live by the river. During the day, the sound of nature is the most beautiful music. All the members of nature are watching my performance. I'm so proud. Taking nature as the audience is a happy and precious thing. As the saying goes, "Take the sky as the cover, the ground as the cottage, and fish in the water". At night, it is a steady fish. It is quietly in the water.

The sound of running water woke me up from my dream. I came to the river and saw a beautiful mermaid. She gave out a faint light, gathered all the fireflies and flew around her. The stars in the sky lit up when she saw me. I jumped up in despair and swam to her quickly. I was fascinated by her. Even the lotus flower opened its petals, and the power of God turned me into a small fish. I can't help calling her "mom". She nodded slightly to me and said, "Son, I brought you into this world. You have to build your own sky for you, and your own strength is stronger than what I helped you. You are a good fish and we all believe you. " Then she disappeared into the vast sea. I am a fish, a brave fish.

Fish shed tears, and water knows that I am a fish. I want to travel around the world and fulfill my promise to life with my weak strength.

treasure

Throughout the ages, many people have written articles about cherishing time, which fully illustrates the importance of cherishing time. But in fact, many people don't cherish time, especially our young friends (including me) don't know the importance of time. They think they can play as they please. They haven't tasted the ups and downs of life, and haven't thought about the future, what to do in the future, and how to maintain their lives.

For doctors, time is very important, because every second of delay may be related to a person's life safety; For soldiers, on the battlefield, another second may lead to total annihilation. Why ... but some students may say, "We are not soldiers or doctors. We are all young. We were late for class, so we called a reporter to let us in. After today, there will be tomorrow. Anyway, our days are still long! ~ Why do you care so much about time? " I don't quite agree with this view. Because good habits are formed from childhood, we should cherish time even if we are young now. It is certainly a long time to look at time today, but what does it mean if we look at time like this? . If you let even a little time pass, then your life is simply "I came to this world naked and will go back naked in the blink of an eye?"

I believe everyone has heard of the word "stupid birds fly first", and I believe everyone can understand the meaning of this word. Every time I hear this word, I will think of Darwin's famous saying: "I don't think half an hour is insignificant time, and every second is precious to people." Darwin's motto is the voice of thousands of people who cherish time in Bai Wan.

Please hurry up! When you study, you should be single-minded. Do your best in everything, don't be too busy recalling the past and looking forward to tomorrow. Your own time is only today, only now There is a saying that "the heart is not as good as the line, you can't just say that you should cherish time and not see your own actions." I appeal to everyone to seize every minute, because time waits for no one. If you want to live a full life. We should cherish time and seize every minute that God gives us. Create a miracle of our lives. Make our life more exciting; Life is more valuable.

Difficult to earn money

After the holiday, my mother gave me a difficult problem: I made 30 yuan on the premise of reasonableness and legality. If successful, promise to take me to Xiamen to play.

My head is spinning. Why does my mother let me earn 30 yuan? I am not short of money. In fact, as long as I help my parents wash dishes and mop the floor, 30 yuan is not difficult to earn. But it doesn't seem to make sense to put my parents' money in my pocket, so ...

On Sunday, I went directly to my grandmother's house. Knowing that my sister's grades were not good, I smiled and sat next to her and said, "Sister, have you finished your summer homework?" Does anyone not? Do you want my sister to guide me? "My sister listened to me ask so many questions, but I didn't know how to answer them one by one. She just nodded her head. Ha, little sister, it's done here. I went around to my sister's mother and said to my aunt:

"Aunt, you see my sister's grades are always failing, which will not work, and will directly affect her junior high school entrance examination!"

"Who said not? I'm worried too. She has so much homework in summer vacation that I can't finish it. Maybe she's not the only one. What can I do to help? "

"Please get a tutor!"

"Light said! Now every tutor is blacker than anyone else. I don't know how to pay, but the price is very expensive. I have no spare money to hire a tutor! "

Oh, it seems that my aunt has inquired about the current market, but this is exactly what I want:

"Aunt, you see my grades are not top-notch, but I am very comfortable tutoring fifth-grade topics. I'm not expensive here at all, five yuan an hour. Where can I find such a cheap thing? Super affordable! After this village, there is no such shop! It's now or never! "

Aunt smiled and said, "Little girl, when did you have such a strong economic mind?"

"Now is the economy and society. How can you get along without an economic mind? " Therefore, the sales are successful.

In the next few days, I went to my sister's house on time every day to help her with her lessons, but my sister was either not listening or absent-minded I play with an eraser and pencil, and sometimes I insist that my answer is right. After two hours every day, I was so tired that I didn't want to move as soon as I got home and fell on the bed.

Difficult! Tutoring is not easy. A tricky question, a tricky student, is really nerve-racking. This time, the ability of hands, brain and mouth has been enhanced a lot, and brain cells have also suffered heavy losses. What you lose is what you gain. My parents were so impressed with me that they took me to Xiamen as promised.

But making money is still much more difficult than I thought ...!

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1. Write what book you have read, which book gives you the greatest feeling and what feeling.

2. On August 1st Army Day, talk about your understanding of soldiers. Can be combined with what happened in China in the past two years, with the contribution of the People's Liberation Army.

August 8, the first anniversary of the Beijing Olympic Games, talk about your understanding of the Olympic Games. The Olympic spirit has always existed. You should learn the Olympic spirit.

After the World Championships in Berlin, you can talk about your love for sports, which star player you like, why you like him, and where he can inspire you.

Recently, many new movies have been released. Talk about which movie has deep feelings for you and which movie you think is good.

6. Travel experience (if you don't travel, search online)

7. It's not easy to meet your parents, and you know how to cherish your present life.

8. Developmental pain

9. Talk about your favorite music, stars and the influence of music on you.

10. Unforgettable things in life

1 1. Snow scene

Changes in your hometown.

13. Party

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15. The upcoming Spring Festival, New Year's expectations

16. The first day of the first month of this year is Valentine's Day. We can talk about the differences between Chinese and western cultures.

17. If you work during the holiday, you can talk about your own experience.

18. Talk about the change and diversity of TV programs. For example, CCTV has many channels, and each channel can meet the needs of different people.

19. Hobbies

20. Talk about your progress and shortcomings compared with before.

A weekly diary is to record every bit of life.

You can also do some excerpts, extract your favorite good words and sentences, and add your own comments.

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