What's the taste of life? Some people say it is sour, leaving a lot of secrets of bitter before sweet; Some people say it is sweet, leaving many happy and brilliant moments; Some people say it is bitter, leaving many bumpy footprints; Some people even say it is spicy, leaving many unforgettable memories, just like mala Tang, which is so spicy that it makes you cry, but there is a fire. ...

In the eyes of our generation of middle school students, life has been filled with reference materials, that is to say, life has become insipid water with no taste at all. Just for the envy of classmates and the smile of teachers? No, learning is very important, but aside from the reference materials, you should see yourself and your future. Yes, a bright future needs rich knowledge to explore, but I don't want to let learning bury me. After studying, you should broaden your horizons and open your mind. I will let art color life, I will let music sprinkle ingredients on life, and I will let literature add miracles to life. In a word, I don't want to be a so-called "high score and low energy" student. The builders of the motherland need all kinds of talents, and those who just died of learning but can't use it flexibly will be eliminated by fierce social competition!

In my opinion, life should be sweet. Although there will be various difficulties in life, the dawn of overcoming them is sweet after all. Friends, don't forget to add some sugar to your life!

A meteor across the heart.

Boys and girls in the flower season have a story of their first love in their hearts. Whenever it is mentioned, some people say it is bitter, others say it is happy and happy. ...

What is first love?

Some people say that summer is a gurgling stream. It's hot in dog days, and I also want to go boating. This is the cold and beautiful plum blossom in winter. No matter how heavy the snow is, no matter how slippery the road is, there are smiling faces.

Some people say that spring breeze brings sand, but catkins stick to the body; It's a hot summer, 40 degrees high temperature and upset; Snow in winter makes people shudder. Once upon a time, you were clearly gone, but you were always in front of you.

And my first love, my memory, can only be approached by following the memory in the dead of night. Although there is no news from him now, I always think of him, miss his good, miss his bad and miss his unforgettable eyes. Maybe he has forgotten my existence, maybe he doesn't want to remember those seemingly happy memories, maybe he has a present worth cherishing, and I'm just the "past" he forgot. ...

Some people say, "Time is the best medicine for mental trauma." I tried to let time completely wash away your memory. Therefore, I study hard, so that I can't stop, so that I have no extra time to think about you. But I didn't try to forget myself, and I didn't try not to think about the past that was as static as photos, and the past that was collected with my diary. Whenever I am alone, I always think of you, and I am always afraid of overhearing your news. It was only over a month before the senior high school entrance examination, but at that extremely contradictory moment, I received your letter.

You didn't write the sender's address and name on the envelope, only the word "Muji". I realized it was you, and I had a strong intuition that it must be you; I opened the letter trembling. I still remember the contents. You said you wanted to see me very much and asked me to contact you. With this letter, I hesitated. Should I contact you? Will it delay the exam? But I gave you countless question marks. Your voice on the phone is much more mature and strange; You invited me to meet on Saturday, but I didn't refuse. I never dreamed that there would be such a scene today. I'm wearing a white T-shirt, and you're wearing a black T-shirt, walking side by side in the street. We are very close, but we can clearly feel our distance; Your appearance has not changed much, but you can obviously feel strange to you; Your tone is still so familiar, but you can clearly feel the caution in our words.

We have no more * * * on the same topic, only choose silence. We sat face to face, and the happiness and sweetness of couples in fast food restaurants showed our stubbornness. "You seem to have changed a lot." A seemingly redundant sentence popped out of my mouth. "Are you? I don't think so, but my hair has been cut short. " This joke is not funny at all, I just smiled back. Loneliness has been cured again. After a long time, you offered to leave, as if you felt something. We didn't say a word all the way. Ben went with us, and we were scattered by the crowd. You stand across the street and I look at you. I want to be close to you, but I am pulled away by the crowd again and again. When we are shoulder to shoulder, that strange feeling comes from afar. At this time, we were wrapped from head to toe and couldn't go out.

When we parted, you said to me, "Be careful on the road." I can still feel that you still care about me, but you seem to be scared by my indifference. So, we lost touch again.

It rained in the hot evening and pedestrians were in a hurry. I imagined meeting again countless times, but it was so simple and unexpected. Walking slowly in the rain, tears finally rolled down with the rain.

I have never been close to him, always looking through the rain, thinking about living in a fantasy soil. Once I go from fantasy to reality, maybe my thoughts will cease to exist.

Good things are always short-lived and sad. First love is a meteor passing through my heart. It is short and pithy, unprecedented and unparalleled. The glory of that moment is enough for a lifetime of memories.

Spring is the most beautiful

The cold winter has passed, and spring has come with light steps. For a time, the vast white snow and thick ice disappeared, and the biting north wind disappeared, followed by a vibrant scene.

Grass crept out of the soil, tender and green, and then all kinds of plants that had slept for a winter woke up slowly, greeting each other and joking, which was very lively. No, energetic, they decided to hold a debate contest to discuss who is the most beautiful in spring.

The grass spoke first: "In principle, I am the most beautiful in spring. Look at me, how green and energetic I am! Who can compare with my green dress? "

"Ah, words can't say that! Although you are light green, you will break when you blow it, which is not as strong as mine, and even less than my mature green! So I said, I am the most beautiful in spring! " Song Qing straightened his back and said proudly. "Come on, you call this beauty?" Yingchun proudly said, "Look at my little yellow flower, how cute it is!" People say that I am a mascot symbolizing the arrival of spring. As far as my beautiful petite appearance is concerned, it should be the most beautiful in spring! "

At this time, Xiaohe also came to join in the fun: "Although I am not as good as you in appearance, I have inner beauty! It is my inner beauty that melts the ice and snow. My cheerful and lively appearance is beautiful, so I should be the most beautiful in spring! " The little black said unconvinced.

Unknown little wildflowers on the roadside ran over to join in the fun: "Although I don't have a name, I am colorful. People who walk like to pick me up and wear it on their heads, which proves that I am more beautiful than any of you!" Therefore, I am the most beautiful in spring! "

"No, it's me! I am the most beautiful! " "No, it's me! I have inner beauty, do you? " What's the use of "inner beauty tube! I have a beautiful yellow dress. What about you? " "No, it's me!" "It's me!" They just kept arguing with each other.

The vast sky heard their quarrel and joined in the fun: "How vast and blue I am! I am the most beautiful in spring! "

Well, here comes another arrogant person, and everyone refuses to accept it. Naturally, there were endless quarrels ... until one day, a child came here to play and exclaimed, "Oh, how beautiful it is, with flowers, grass, rivers, blue sky and white clouds." This scene is really the most beautiful in spring! "

Yes, the most beautiful thing in spring is not a single flower, grass, tree, wood and river, but a combination of them. This is a beautiful picture!

Tomorrow is the senior high school entrance examination.

I studied hard for three years in the cold window and tried my best in the senior high school entrance examination. There is an "alternative old saying" which is well said: "Heaven will assign great responsibilities to Sri Lankan people, and we must first go through all kinds of hardships, learn all kinds of books and do our best." But I also want to add: "Extremely helpless."

Three-year examination papers cost more than 10 thousand, and three-year hard study costs more than 1000. But my heart is always not very practical. Time is like gold for students in grade three, which may be exaggerated, but it is also true.

Tomorrow is the day to squeeze the wooden bridge. I was busy in the "sea of questions" and suddenly found that "busy" can also be divided into three or six. Be practical when you are busy and enrich when you are busy; When you are too busy to hit the back of the head with your heel, you are at a loss. Don't be flustered when you are too busy to breathe. When cursing the evil exam-oriented education in my mind, I shouted

Read: "Sun Zi was admitted to a key middle school!" "But you have to do what your grandson does.

Dad came in, holding several Parker in his hand: "Boy, change your equipment!" " "I silently picked up the pen and felt as if I had taken the paddle of the lifeboat. Dad patted me on the shoulder and smiled silently. When I think that my father's "exam mobilization" is "However, before she started to walk towards us, we called a thousand times and urged a thousand times", I "still hide half of her face behind her guitar." Have a good exam! "Relatively silent, I feel heavier than a long speech.

My mother also "appeared in black powder", holding a bowl of millet porridge, told me to stop and rest for a while, and touched my hand affectionately: "My hands are calluses." Mother patted me on the head and walked out of the room.

After 9 o'clock, my cousin came back from evening self-study and found that I was still working hard, so I put down my work and waited for me to finish it first. When I stopped to wash, he took off his new Nike watch and threw it to me: "Here, pay attention to the answer time!" " I was speechless and said silently, "Thank you! "With a bowl, a pen and a watch, I found myself crying. What is more touching than getting the care of your parents and brothers before the exam? I looked at the starry sky and thought that tomorrow is the senior high school entrance examination. Three years of hard work lies in this exam, and success or failure depends on tomorrow. I believe that as long as my parents' hearts are with me, I will definitely win the challenge tomorrow!

postscript

Thick and hard Parker is dancing, and his stomach full of millet porridge is supplying energy. Nike faithfully records the time. ...

Grow up. right hand

There are coils of hot air in the coffee cup, but it is not coffee, but Chinese medicine with the same temperature and slightly bitter taste!

I have been taking medicine for several years. The doctor said I must insist! So, I didn't say anything more, just listened to the cups of potions in my coffee cup!

Taste-slightly bitter!

I like to look out of the window when I drink medicine, even in the dark night, in the very deep darkness! Then pick up the coffee cup and drink it off! For many years, I have been holding a coffee cup in my left hand. I want to use my right hand because it carries too many unnecessary burdens.

I draw with my right hand. Despite my enthusiasm and hard work, those twisted and weird scrolls began to make me sick. I lost my paintbrush and escaped from the art hall that will be closed to me forever! Right hand, my right hand, first death! Leaving only bitter memories! Then, the square characters rolled out from the fingertips of the right hand are also distorted and ugly. I'm beginning to suspect that this is not a girl's right hand! I refuse to write, I don't want to insult my clever ancestors!

So, there is the following scene:

In the third grade class of primary school, in front of the whole class, the teacher loudly announced the decision to punish me for copying the whole book Chinese characters because I didn't hand in the fine print for a week! At that moment I curled up in the corner, and I kept looking at my right hand! Keep asking: "Why are you so disappointing!" What makes me sad is that this time, I will be ashamed of my ancestors, because in my right hand, a "square character" full of ugliness will be born!

My right hand-my heart hurts!

Because there are too many, I must write with my right hand! I turn pages with my right hand, I play ball with my right hand, but I will never pick up bitter medicine with my right hand and pour it into my stomach!

Because: bitterness, bitterness = bitterness 2. ...

Finally, I found the aura of my right hand! I can use it to write my favorite articles. I smiled and recalled the action of holding a coffee cup. My eyes slowly shed tears, a glittering and translucent flicker! -because of growth, because of your right hand!

Don't forget to use your head when you do things.

"Alas, this ghost shot put can never be thrown far!" I fell to the ground in a rage. It's almost the middle school entrance examination for physical education, but I didn't even pass the shot put. It's not that I don't practice hard. Throw bricks before coming home from school every day: it's not that I'm too weak to do 15 push-ups in one breath; It's not that I'm too short I am the third from the bottom of the girls' morning exercise team. What is the reason? I asked my father for help. "Ah, you don't want to anything. The problem is action. Every time you put the shot, you are throwing, not pushing. How to throw it far? Push is to push the waist and abdomen together, and send the ball out with the explosive force of turning around and holding out the chest. You see, that's it. " Dad said while demonstrating, "and throwing is only based on the strength of the arm." Obviously, that strength is far less than pushing. " I patted my forehead and suddenly realized that exercise can't be done by stupid strength, but also requires brains and intelligence! The mind acts on the mind. I watched and pondered, and soon my shot put performance was greatly improved. Not only physical exercise, but also through many small things in daily life, I feel the benefits of thinking more and more.

Then, I realized that if you want to do everything well, you need to use your brain. Doing it blindly can only get twice the result with half the effort.

Isn't it? Some students didn't think about the composition topic when they got it, so they wrote it when they came up, until they finally felt that they were off topic and had to rewrite it. However, some students thought about the topic for a few minutes, made an outline, and then began to write, so that they felt clear-headed, confident and at one go. Some people saw people rushing to buy eggs in the street, so they also went to big stores to buy them. As a result, their house became an egg warehouse, and they couldn't eat it in hot weather, so they had to let it stink and mildew. Some factories see that refrigerators are popular now, so they follow suit and mass produce them. As a result, the market reached saturation and the factory could only close down at a loss. Look, if we can write a composition as well as the last one; If people who buy eggs first consider whether there are so many eggs at home; If that factory can analyze the market first, collect more market information and make a prediction instead of blindly following the crowd; Then how many regrets and undue losses will be reduced in our study, life and career! It is precisely because Gauss did not bury his head in the huge formula of 1 to 100 that he found a shortcut to solve the problem. It is precisely because our party and state leaders have calmly and rationally analyzed China's national conditions at the decision-making juncture that we can find a road to Socialism with Chinese characteristics that truly belongs to China and is suitable for China. One fact after another strongly proves that we should think about how to do everything and how to do it better. The so-called "think twice before you act" is precisely the reason. The brain is the golden key to success. With it, we can walk more steadily and faster on the road to success.

People often say: "There is a road to diligence in Shushan, and there is no end to learning from the sea." In my opinion, only by adding a brain on the basis of "diligence" and "bitterness" can we find the most labor-saving one on the road to Shushan and sail in the boat drifting in the sea of learning.

Well, you should use your head in everything you do in the future.

Learn to love

Love is the most beautiful word of mankind. It symbolizes romance, warmth and eternity ... good, good. Where is it? I'm looking for love ...

On the crowded bus, an old couple with gray hair stood in the aisle. The crowd went in and out, but the old man surrounded his wife with his own hands and resisted the weight of the crowd behind him with his thin body. Those are hands with blue veins standing out, and their arms are no longer as muscular as when they were young, and their bodies are not as strong as when they were young. But he still cares for his wife carefully. Her weak arms are full of peace and warmth, showing deep love. My nose is sour. So love is so romantic.

But is this all about love? I was thinking.

Roadside vendors peddled, and a father and daughter came face to face. Daughter, only six or seven years old, looks at the person who sells candied haws. The father took a look at his daughter, felt it in his trouser pocket again and again, then took out two crumpled fifty-cent notes and bought a string of Sugar-Coated Berry. He tore open the wrapping paper and handed it to his daughter carefully. Strangely, the little girl smelled it again and again, but suddenly raised the candied haws and said, "Dad, you eat first." "I don't like it." "Do I have to invite you to dinner?" The father couldn't beat his daughter, so he bent down and took a bite and chewed it carefully. My daughter began to eat Sugar-Coated Berry with relish. The father kissed his daughter with a smile on his dark red face and helped her to walk forward.

I was shocked, love, it turned out to be mutual.

Along the way, many similar beautiful pictures appeared in front of my eyes. After a day's trip, I walked into a flower shop and bought a bunch of carnations to give to my parents. Let them know that their son loves them deeply!

I learned to love.

It is life that has taught me how to love.

Even a positive look, a cup of strong hot coffee and a thoughtful greeting are precious treasures as long as they come from the heart.

This is the true meaning of love.

I learned how to love.

after school

Attend classes, review and take exams; Class, review, examination, such a life seems too monotonous and boring. Don't! Besides intense study, I also have my own blue sky and fertile soil.

A week of intense study and life has passed. It goes without saying that on Saturday night, the moon is bright and the stars are thin, and the wind is crisp. The next morning, my father and I will definitely take a fishing rod and embark on a fishing trip in Qingpu.

When we come to the bank of the river pond, it is often before dawn. The deep night is like a blue curtain, inlaid with bright stars like pearls. The grass on the ground is slightly wet and soft as a carpet. Insects chirping in the grass make clear calls, which are particularly bright in silence. Occasionally, a golden carp jumps out of the water and ripples on the silver-covered river in the moonlight. Everything is so beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

I put down my fishing tackle and waited quietly. As time goes by, my hand aches before the fish is hooked. "Hey? How can such a light fishing rod be sour when held for a while? " I can't stop thinking. Oh! That's right. Holding a fishing rod in your hand is like a lever, and your hand is the fulcrum. Then the "dynamic moment" of this lever must be very short. Look, the end of the pole is so close to the hand. It turned out to be a standard "labor bar". No wonder it's so hard to get! So if the "dynamic moment" is lengthened, the force should be much smaller, right? I couldn't help moving my hand forward for a while. Sure enough, the fishing rod seems to be much lighter. I can't help feeling smug about this "small innovation". Suddenly my eyes lit up, wow! Not good! The float has sunk into the water. Pull! Pull! What can be pulled up is an empty hook.

I reloaded the bait and threw it hard. The fishing line drew a beautiful arc in the air and plopped into the water. After a while, the float remained motionless. I can't stop looking around. "Wow", my father suddenly raised the fishing rod, followed by the sound of "poop-poop", and then look at my father's fishing rod, the tip of which has been drawn into a half ellipse. "ah! Dad caught a big fish! " I threw down the fishing rod and rushed over in three steps. As expected, this is a big herring. I picked up the "sea bucket" and took a spin in the water. Wow, this fish weighs five pounds. Look at dad's fish basket. It's half full. I can't help asking, "Dad, how did you catch so many?" Dad smiled and said, "fishing, the position of the float is very important." Best of all, when the fishing line enters the water, four floats float on the surface of the water and three sink into the water, and the distance between each float is 4-5 cm. In this way, the buoyancy of floating objects in the water is just against the weight of lead bullets, and a certain distance is kept between floating objects, so that the process of fish eating bait can be seen at a glance. ..... I followed my father's example and moved the float. At the moment, a breeze blew and rippled on the river. Four snow-white ones are swaying in the green river, as if dancing a brisk ballet. Suddenly, the float sank, my heart suddenly closed, and then the float sank. When I gently lifted the pole, a whitebait jumped out of the water and plopped down on the grass by the pond. I looked up and saw a big and lively crucian carp weighing half a catty. I was sincerely happy and shouted, "Dad, I caught it, too!" " "At the moment, the weeping willows by the river fluttered gently with the wind, as if to congratulate me.

Sometimes, "something unexpected happens in the sky", the sun is completely covered by clouds, and the wind becomes no longer gentle. Whenever this time, my father will set up a "arbor" and observe the sky carefully. "Let's go! It's going to rain heavily! " If my father says so, I will immediately put away the fishing rod, pick up the fish I caught and leave the pond after my father. Soon, the rain will fall like beans. If dad picks up the fishing rod leisurely after observing the sky, it will be all right. I will be relieved and throw the fishing line smartly. ...

Whenever the afterglow of the sunset turns the grass across the street into a touch of gold, my father and I use fishing rods as "poles", hang a full fish basket in the middle, and we each set foot on our way home along the field path. In the sunset, not far away, green crops are nodding to me; In the distance, the smoke from the farmhouse waved goodbye to me. At this time, a childhood song swayed gently in my heart: "Our fields, beautiful fields ..."

Competition, regardless of gender

We 16-year-old boys and girls * * * live in the big family of Class Five, where our hearty laughter is echoed and our painful tears are soaked; There are footprints of our struggle, the battle for boys and girls, and many, many of us. ...

In our class, boys and girls may be natural enemies, and boys are competitive. Who knows that girls are not fuel-efficient lamps, but they are better than Wu Zetian and Wang Xifeng, and they also boast: "I want to compare with boys."

Girls always keep their words. After several exams, our female compatriots are among the best, but the boys are a little impatient. Reading at night every day, but also take the "villain" means-monopolize the teacher's office, so that we girls can not ask questions. When we went to the office to negotiate with the teacher, the teacher smiled and said, "Yes, the style of study in your class is really good." As a result, one by one went home dejected and despondent, while the boys turned and left with a smile. The girls were so angry that they gritted their teeth and beat their chests and vowed not to stop. After the exam, both sides stared at each other at the same time and tied, but the class teacher was very happy-our class won the first place in the school! We are also very happy!

The longer the time, the fiercer the competition. Recently, the school organized a manual science and technology competition, and both boys and girls agreed to work separately. So boys are secretive all day. There are fewer erasers in the class today and fewer chalk boxes tomorrow. The girls are puzzled. At noon on the eve of the competition, the boys stood in a row and walked into the classroom with a little pride, holding a good horse. They carefully put it on the podium, stood there and looked at the girls mysteriously: "Girls, where is your work?" The monitor smiled and picked up our work and put it on the horse. The sun shone through the window, and the big letters "Class Five is proud of me today, and Class Five will be proud of me tomorrow" sparkled. ...

The results are announced, and the announced class is the first.

He who has no tears has dry eyes; People who have no sense of competition, their lives are dark, the sun always rises where there is competition, the moon is always hazy where there is competition, and competition is always smiling.

"The past is like a dream, and it all comes to my heart with the clouds." In this year, "Bi" became the whole of our friendship, and all "Bi" became the engine of our past, prompting us to climb higher at a new starting point. ...

Learn to be whimsical

On the long road of life, our young minds have a lot to load, learn to study, learn to rest, learn to face setbacks, learn to enjoy life ... but please don't forget a compulsory course for young us-learn to be whimsical.

Nowadays, whimsy is full of arrogance. Facing the "cramming" education method, listening to the teacher's reprimand, whimsy has almost become our forbidden area. When a novel idea pops out of my mind, a simple "whimsy" will tie it to a big stone and sink into the deep sea.

Can't we just stick to the rules, complain about others and blindly follow those inherent statements? No, we don't need a bunch of idiots who just nod yes. Our country, our people and our construction need such fantastic ideas!

Who said that whimsy is destined to be whimsical? No, look at these living examples! Aristotle's "geocentric theory" was regarded as an unshakable truth by the feudal church, and Copernicus put forward "Heliocentrism" in a whimsical way, which opened a new world of astronomical science. China's "poor oil theory" made China silently endure the unfair treatment of importing foreign oil. It was Li Siguang's "whimsical" geological research that discovered China's rich oil treasures. A century ago, "the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon" was only regarded as an "absurd" beautiful myth. Now, people can stand on the moon and smile at the earth. Looking at today's increasingly prosperous Hong Kong and Macao, who will question Grandpa Deng Xiaoping's "one country, two systems"? At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, who wouldn't think that the prosperity of the motherland today was "whimsical"? In fact, however, China has stood in the forest of today's world, and the sound of sleeping lions awakening everywhere is awe-inspiring.

There is nothing wrong with being whimsical. We should all learn such fantastic ideas. Although our whimsy is likely to become an after-dinner joke that people despise, it is hard to say that it will not become the eighth wonder of the world.

Learn to choose

Mr. Lu Xun once commented on "takenism" like this: "We should learn to choose. For good things, such as western advanced technology, we should' bring it' and bring it. For people with good and bad, we can take away their good side, such as opium, and send them to pharmacies. For those who are useless, such as aunts, they should give up. "

The above passage tells us: learn to choose. Indeed, today is in the period of reform and opening up, and the outside world is wonderful, but we should learn to choose, just like opening a window, breathing fresh air and preventing flying insects from entering. Accept the good and give up the bad.

I went to the menstrual home to congratulate her on moving to a new home. The upper and lower floors of the house are almost magnificently decorated, but I found a trademark on the sofa: "Piggy" (Pigsoy), and I couldn't help asking why. Menstruation said shyly, "I found this in a shop and I don't know what it means." Anyway, foreign languages are popular now! " Suddenly, I felt the room was eclipsed. Say goodbye to menstruation in a hurry and go home.

In fact, such examples are not uncommon. Modern people like to package themselves as "foreign goods", thinking that they are avant-garde and "cool", but they are actually just taking the dross of others. This also reminds me of a report I read not long ago: an instant noodle factory bought a set of instant noodles machine from abroad for millions, but it couldn't be installed. I didn't know it was a foreign machine that had been eliminated in the 1970 s until I asked. The loss of such "taking" is really painful. Therefore, learning to choose is more important. Confucius said, "Choose the good and follow it, and change the bad and follow it." The ancients did, but what about us? If the "taking the dross" of menstruation only eclipses our family, then the "taking the dross" of that factory is to make the country suffer huge losses. It is unacceptable to "learn from us" like this. We should learn to choose.

In the modern and open economic tide, more new things will enter, and our teenagers are in a period of strong plasticity, immaturity in all aspects and strong imitation ability. We should learn to choose, take the essence and discard the dross; Don't accept good and bad at the same time. If you are not careful, you will "make a mistake again and again and become a lifelong regret." Lifelong regret.

I hope that in the future life, the above two situations will not happen again, and more "take the essence" and less "take the dross" to make appropriate choices.