Zhou Ji high school.

The happy and fulfilling week is coming to an end. We not only increased our knowledge, but also exercised ourselves. Shall I write a weekly diary to record it? How to write Zhou Ji without becoming a mere formality? The following are five articles I compiled from Zhouji High School. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

Zhou Ji's senior high school article 1 A week has passed, and I'm lying in bed sullenly, thinking about what a person said to me, and I'm deeply impressed:

People should be careful when they are alive and make more friends.

Say seven words to everyone, not all the truth.

It's hard to draw bones when drawing tiger skin.

Friends make friends all over the world How many people really love each other?

Tea and wine are brothers, a friend in need is a friend indeed.

People respect the rich, dogs bite the poor, and people look down on deep pockets.

The poor don't ask in the street, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.

The mountain is high and the road is far from horsepower, and people will watch it for a long time.

At the seaside, you can know the nature of fish. After living in the mountains for a long time, you can know the sound of birds.

Drink less when you meet a confidant, and leave three points on the tip of your tongue.

People have to fight for bread and have a job all their lives.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before, and the new people in the world chase the old ones.

If you save hundreds of barrels of gold, you won't get a penny when you die.

After decades of fame and fortune, a column of smoke turned to dust.

Life is like a dream, and the blink of an eye is dozens of springs.

I'm not afraid that the old man is weak, and I'm afraid that my children and grandchildren will not grow up.

I can endure all kinds of hardships, and staggered friends are the most sad.

Once a friend turns his face, he breaks his heart and regrets it.

So it's hard to find a bosom friend, and I'm very upset myself. I learned something by identifying a person's personality this week.

Zhou Ji's high school chapter 2 days, a sunny day, the school organized us to climb the mountain. Hearing the news, everyone jumped three feet!

We talked and laughed, enjoying the scenery by the roadside, and unconsciously reached the foot of the mountain. With the teacher's command, a large group of people cheered and headed for the top of the mountain.

I was with some classmates, chatting while climbing the mountain. After climbing for a while, I feel a little thirsty. Bo, are you thirsty? I asked my partner next to me and he nodded. So, we stopped, took out the kettle and drank a few mouthfuls. Then she wiped her mouth and continued to climb.

The sun began to give off heat, and we were no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery. I can feel the sweat running down my neck and my feet getting heavy. Look at the classmates around us. They are also wiping their sweat with their sleeves, panting. I don't know who shouted "It's really hot! Take a break! " Immediately got everyone's response. I gulped down the water and drank the kettle upside down in a few mouthfuls. Everyone seems to be too thirsty to stand, and in a short time, more than a dozen people have run out of kettles. I shook my kettle. I was just about to ask my classmates for some water to pour my "dry" voice, but I found that they were also looking for "water" with empty kettles. At this time, not far away, a man came gradually. It's Lili from our class. Because I seldom talk to my classmates, I also fell off the list this time. I saw her climbing slowly by herself, and I muttered to myself: Why doesn't she drink water? Isn't she thirsty? The question mark in my heart keeps popping up. ...

After a short rest, we went up again. Near the top of the mountain, everyone was so tired that they sat on the ground and gasped. I looked around. I didn't even have the strength to talk. I really wanted to find some water to drink. Suddenly, Li Li shouted, "Who wants water?" Everyone scrambled for water, and Lili silently gave it to us. After a while, her water bottle was empty. Only then did I know that she didn't drink water because she wanted to give everyone water when she finally climbed to the top of the mountain! Everyone drank water and said, "It's a good thing to have her. This water is really timely! " I think water is sweet, too.

Although it's been a while, it still touches me every time I think about it, as if I still have the taste of sweet mineral water in my mouth.

There are 3 articles in Zhou Ji's senior high school.

The dawn in the night is in the dark, and the fireworks are gorgeous at the moment. However, everything is like a cloud, and there are only a few stars in the dark curtain.

I just leaned against the small window, remembering the beauty I just passed by. But why is its beauty just a flash in the pan? I think this is just a miracle after being moved. Its body is tightly surrounded by cold, and when people light it up, all kinds of anger rush out. It doesn't want to live like this. When the footsteps of the night are getting closer and closer, it can't help but release its heart with the harmonious loneliness of each other. It's blooming! Some amazing numbers. It doesn't want to be in "broad daylight", but it wants to leave its last beauty and affection to the same silent night as itself, and is willing to tolerate it. Then, after a moment of fireworks, it was calm again, and there was no smoke around. Because it's gone, quietly, without leaving a trace. ...

Beauty is fleeting and cherished; I don't regret staying for a few years. The dazzling dawn in the night has brought a slight touch and has been immersed in my heart.

extreme

The most important friend has a kind of friend. Once you lose it, you will never find another one in your life.

Even if you spend the rest of your life, it won't be enough to compensate for losing him. He is your most important friend. People who are happy when they are happy, people who talk about their pain when they are sad, people who want to share good things, and people who want to share bad things. The first person you think of at that time must be him, your most important friend.

Your most important friend is sure to feel the same way as you. I love you and love you deeply because I want to give you the best of him, but I'm afraid someone will find you good. Because of the panic of losing you, he will be so sentimental, risk being annoyed by you, and lock you firmly because you are his most important friend.

People who cherish you like this are hard to come by all their lives; People who care about you like this are the only scenery I have ever seen in my life.

If that person is still with you, please cherish it; If that person has not appeared, please wait; If that person has quietly left, please regret. The most important friend wants to spend every day with you.

Tisso

The moon is like a huge mirror. The mirror looks at the joys and sorrows of the world, at the life and death of flying insects, birds and beasts, and at all kinds of stars in the universe, running every minute.

Mirror is a famous painter. Qingshan wants to draw a portrait in the mirror and see his magnificent figure. Baiyun is a glutton. He wants to draw a cotton candy in the mirror. When the mirror is finished, Baiyun bites down, but bites his tail!

The sea is a strange mirror. When the sky is clear in Wan Li, I wear a blue dress with white clouds woven on it. The mirror looks really gentle at this time! When the wind blows, it seems to be waving a banner, stirring up a thousand waves. The mirror looks really proud at this time.

When the sun goes down, the setting sun sprinkles brilliant gold powder on the mirror. At this time, the mirror seems to reflect the bride's delicate and rosy face! When the moon rises, the starry sky puts on a shining dance skirt for the mirror. At this time, the mirror looks really mysterious.

Mirror, mirror! Growing up, which one is the real me?

Zhou Ji insists on the fourth rule of senior three, which is simple but not simple. Suffering is on the left and perfection is on the right. If you want to be perfect, you must learn to persist. Hold on, hold on to your home, hold on to your unchanging faith, and hold on to that longing happiness. Only by persisting will it be completed. -inscription

(1) He is an ordinary and ordinary rural old man. He lives in a quiet and peaceful village. He said, "That's the place I yearn for.

There is a belief I pursue, and my bamboo weaving is what I want to pursue. "In the twilight, the farmers in the village wore felt hats, herded sheep, hummed songs, walked on the edge of the twilight and looked at the time. The woman who leaned against the door fondled her glass-like hair and beat the red bricks and green tiles with gentle greetings, wetting every inch of grass on the grass. On a mountain road full of small yellow wildflowers, he dragged bamboo, stepped on the dusk and answered the sound. His children don't want him to stay in the country, and the road is long. But I still can't beat him, so I have to help him, keep a broken yard and weave a broken bamboo basket. In the morning, he always sits on a bench in the yard, knitting bamboo baskets. Blue shirt, white jacket, black shoes. It's the same all year round Tough bamboo, like a child anxiously waiting to be touched, jumps in the yard with the preparation ahead. The sharpness of the bamboo slice cut his vicissitudes of life hands, and he just pursed her lips. His eyes are more and more bitter, his left hand is holding the bamboo basket, and his right hand keeps turning ... decades of bamboo, decades of days, his hands are covered with thick cocoons in cuts, and decades of wind and rain are like birds' crows passing through the branches and ringing in his heart.

How can the noise of the moment kill the investment and persistent pursuit of half a life? How can a moment's silence disappear from the silence of years? Bamboo weaving has made the old man's life, and the old man has made constant persistence in his heart. It is because of persistence that old people can weave bamboo into their lives. In order to persist, the old man devoted his whole life to it. Stick to it, it's simple. (2) She is an ordinary and ordinary doctor. She works in an ordinary hospital. She said, "My job is to save lives. Even if you give your life, you will not hesitate. " The wind roared, and the mats were covered with dust and poured into the city. The cry was sad and sharp, which cut through the dark night sky. In such a special period, how many people have become dreams that no longer exist overnight. She pushed away her colleagues and said firmly, I can, you stay away. She put down her family and said slightly sadly, I'm working, so don't bother. She abandoned her health and stood in the front line of fighting SARS without hesitation.

On March 4, she came to the department early as usual and took good care of every patient here. As a result, she was infected and had to stay in the hospital where she worked for 27 years. When nurses and doctors came to see her, she wrote in trembling handwriting, "I am very hard, but I can bear it." Thank you for your concern, but don't come to me in the future. I don't want to infect everyone. "Time passes like running water, and her situation has not improved. How many people's efforts and calls still failed to stop her from leaving in a hurry. On March 25th, she left her beloved post and relatives at dawn. White jacket, white hat, white sheets. Garlands like the sea, tears like rain. She used the end of her life to explain her unchanging persistence throughout her life. In the portrait, she left an eternal smile for people. The doctor's duty has fulfilled her life and her constant persistence. It is because of her persistence that she fulfilled her vocation with her life. She gave her life to keep going. Stick to it, it's simple.

People are like this, persist in existence and exist in persistence. Everyone has their own beliefs, because faith can persist, because persistence can be fulfilled. Stick to it, it's simple.