If there is no happiness from the depths of the soul, how can you make it meaningful and make you smile whenever you recall it? A meaningful life is more meaningful because meaning is inherent. If life is straightforward, then it cannot have the mystery of "meaning". So, it seems that my life has become a cup of plain water, which is always calm and waveless. And what can be done to make this cup of boiling water no longer static? Since a meaningful life is to be full and rich, don't let time slip through your fingers easily.
2. What are the interesting things about campus life?
Who says campus life is boring, and who says everything on campus is full of helplessness? Look at our campus, full of vitality and laughter everywhere, so I want to say: our campus is colorful!
Our school often organizes some meaningful activities. It is worth mentioning that every Friday afternoon, our school allows every student to participate in "interest groups" according to his hobbies and specialties, such as art, calligraphy, sports and music. Let students learn what they don't have in books, which not only enriches campus life, but also mobilizes their enthusiasm.
Every student has the opportunity to show his talents. For each extra-long class, the school will arrange special teachers to give us lessons. The teacher spoke very seriously, and all the students were listening. I often think that in the near future, there will be groups of calligraphers, artists and musicians in our school ... campus life is tense and hard, but it is also rich and colorful. I like our campus life.
There must be something in life that makes you unforgettable or makes you happy, proud, sad and wronged. Everyone has his own unforgettable story. Some people are praised for not finding the money, which they will never forget. Some people are unforgettable because they get pocket money. I am very happy, because one day my mother and I went to Xiqiao Park. I can play the games I want. My mother and I came to the ticket office. A long-haired elder sister in front bought a ticket and left directly, but didn't take a bag she left on the ground. On a whim, I looked around and no one noticed me, so I pretended to drop something and looked around. Then I looked at the bag on the ground and pretended to find something at last. I touched it. Wow! What a bulging wallet. I didn't tell my mother to give her a surprise, but I went to the skyscraper and found that my sister wanted to play, too! I'm afraid she'll find out I took her purse, and I'm nervous during the game. But that girl didn't find out. I breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran to my mother and said, "Mom, look at this wallet, it's still bulging." Now don't worry about not having enough money to play. " My mother said solemnly, "Where did this come from?" "I picked it up ... it belongs to a big sister," I said hesitantly "Why don't you give it back?" My mother said this sentence in a critical tone. "yes." I dare not disobey. I found her next to an entertainment facility. I went over and said, "Sister, you dropped something." My sister laughed and said, "I looked down and blushed." I'm sorry for what I did. I will never forget this incident, because it tells me what it means to find money.
4. Interesting things that happen in daily life Write an interesting story. Everyone has many "stories" in his life, some are happy, some are sad, and some are angry ... A "story" when he was a child, which is still quite interesting to think about now.
I remember when I was five years old, I just learned to ride a bicycle (four-wheeled bicycle). In order to show off to my friends, I often ride it to "parade through the city" in the community. On this day, the weather is refreshing, and I especially want to ride a bike.
So, I took it out and called my parents and grandparents to show them my "real skill". Because grandma loves me very much and wants me to ride slowly, she smiled and played a little joke on me. "* *, be careful on the road, don't ride too fast, it hurts, we are not responsible!" "After listening, remember what grandma said.
After bidding farewell to my parents and grandma, I went to the small garden by bike. I ride faster and faster, just like a happy bird.
As I rode, I thought, Look, this girl rides fast and well, and she will soon break the world record. However, something unexpected happened in the sky. Just when I was elated, my car was hit by a pebble on the road, and it began to stagger and jumped into a disco. I also shook, and suddenly, I fell down ... I looked at the bleeding wound sadly and wanted to run home and ask my grandmother to bandage it for me, but I had to give up the idea because my grandmother said it hurt and they were not responsible.
In desperation, I took a napkin out of my pocket, wiped the blood from the wound, and then pushed my bike and limped home like a defeated rooster. When I got home, my family saw the injury on my leg and asked me anxiously what happened.
I told them everything. Grandma smiled and nodded my forehead: "What a fool! I'm just kidding you. How can you take it seriously? Go, I'll help you get dressed. "
After that, he took me to the small room to dress the wound. An interesting thing, when I think of it, I always laugh at how stupid I was at that time! Today, when playing badminton with Zhang Yu, badminton "flew" to the roof.
I threw it several times with my racket, but it didn't work. Badminton stopped on the roof and looked at me cunningly! I am in a hurry. I took two rackets and went into battle in turn. As a result, even the racket was on the roof. It' s really "losing the wife and folding the soldiers"! This can make us anxious, because Zhang Yu and I rarely play ball once, not to mention that this racket is newly bought! By the way, throw it with pebbles. Oh, it's useless. Jumping on it is out of reach.
What should I do? Just when we were in a hurry, an aunt cleaner who was cleaning gave us a good idea: "If you want to take something, just look around.". Are there any tools that can be used? " So we scouted around and found a worshipper not far from the garden gate: a long bamboo pole lying quietly on the wall, as if waiting for our reuse. I quietly said "thank you" to my aunt. He ran quickly and dragged the bamboo pole under the eaves. Zhang Yu proudly said to the roof: "Hey, hey, don't be arrogant this time, let's see who is tall!" The bamboo pole was too heavy, so I worked with Jixin Qi Xin and tried my best. Finally, we lifted the bamboo pole above our heads and leaned against the roof. With a slight poke, the racket and ball fell to the ground ... Just as I was happy with the bamboo pole, the owner of the roof came out of the balcony and shouted angrily at us: "Children, take the bamboo pole away quickly! Be careful to get people away ... "I was startled by Changyu, thinking how so fierce? Do you think we are thieves? So like robots, we listened to the master's orders, dragging bamboo poles in fear and putting them away.
Fortunately, he scolded us several times and did nothing to us. On the way home, I was still glad that it didn't matter if I was scolded. The racket and ball finally returned to our hands.
5. Interesting little things in life-taking medicine On the little moon boat in my childhood, I took a moment of countless little stars, but I still can't remember it, but one star is dazzling, and it recorded an interesting little story-taking medicine.
In those days, I always had a stomachache, so my mother had to take me to see a doctor. But who expected that the old doctor was so cruel and gave me a big bag of Chinese medicine, alas! Can't blame * * *, only "resigned".
As soon as I got home, my mother immediately boiled the medicine according to the doctor's instructions. The medicine was cold, so she handed it to me carefully and went to do housework again.
I stared at the potion and prepared myself. The color of the medicine is similar to muddy water, and piles of small bubbles are swirling on the surface.
When I smell it near my nose, my stomach wants to churn. I quickly drew my head back and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. I really want to vomit! How can I eat this? I sat in a chair, covering my nose and looking at the medicine. The more I watch it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.
My stomach hurts again. As the saying goes, "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for illness", so I took it. I keep encouraging myself. I am an excellent young pioneer. How can I be intimidated by such difficulties? What a joke! Thinking of this, I got up the courage, took a deep breath, held my nose tightly, closed my eyes and drank half. There was no reaction at first, but as soon as the medicine arrived at the root of my tongue, the sour and bitter taste was immediately emitted, and the contents in my stomach even flooded up. I covered my mouth and ran to the bathroom to spit it out.
Looking at the rest of the medicine, I am worried. Yu Guang swept the urinal and suddenly had an idea to pour it into the urinal. Just do it, and pour all the rest of the medicine in when people are not looking.
Mom came to see me drink the medicine so cleanly and gave me a thumbs-up sign. Being a thief always makes you feel guilty.
Since then, my heart has been uneasy. My heart beats faster when people mention medicine. Calm down and think: it is wrong to pour medicine yourself, but you never admit your mistake to your mother. Isn't it a mistake? I hesitated for a long time, and finally told my mother what happened truthfully.
I was going to accept the "storm", but I didn't expect my mother to blame me. Instead, she said to me seriously, "It is wrong for you to pour medicine, but you are an honest boy and can take the initiative to admit your mistake." My mother believes that you won't make similar mistakes again. " I nodded heavily.
Since then, whenever I get sick, no matter how bitter and disgusting the medicine is, I always try to swallow it, because I am an honest child! This is a model essay. You can imitate it or write it yourself.
6. Have you written any interesting articles about life? Interesting childhood anecdotes have been forgiven. He often lingers in my childhood dreams and really wants to stay awake like Sleeping Beauty. If I were to describe the joy of childhood, I would compare it to a flower, a fragrant flower; A box, a box with many secrets; Grape racks, grape racks full of countless grapes ... let's enjoy fairy tales together! I remember when I was six or seven years old, one day, watching TV on TV, I accidentally saw a very interesting program.
I saw someone writing in the water with an ink pen, but the words didn't disappear, but they persisted in the water for 1 minute before slowly disappearing without a trace. I had a brainwave, took a small basin from the kitchen, found a writing brush in the drawer of the room and got a small bottle of ink in the study.
I first filled the small basin with water, then slowly waited for the water level in the basin to calm down, and then carefully wrote a word "big" in the water with a brush. I thought I had succeeded, and the words floated on the water, but when I saw them, they were gone.
I wrote another word, but it didn't work. I continued to write, but I didn't succeed ... before long, a small bottle of ink was "destroyed" by me, and the water in the basin became a veritable ink. I was not convinced, because I tried so many times and still failed, so I threw the brush into the water in a fit of pique, and something unexpected happened-I became a "little Dalmatian".
I just threw it too hard, so the ink bounced on my clothes The original white clothes suddenly became very "artistic" clothes I designed.
I ran to the mirror and put some cool shapes in front of it. At that time, I felt that I was very individual and different, and I didn't want to take off this "makeup". But helpless, my "makeup" was discovered by my mother. She cleaned me up from beginning to end, and my "makeup" was gone.
Now, I finally know that I can't do that thing I made when I was a child because it added some special effects. Ah, childhood really left me with endless memories.
7. Learn an interesting thing in life and write an interesting thing.
It's a winter morning with warm sunshine. Our extracurricular tour group gathered at the school gate and took a bus from Yuhu Community to Yuhu Farm to cut rice.
Ten minutes later, we came to the place where the rice was harvested. Looking around, a large piece of golden rice seems to be a spacious bed. "If you can lie down, it must be very comfortable." I said to myself. At this time, the teacher divided us into five groups. A farmer's uncle brought five sickles and cut them for us in turn. Say that finish, everyone took off their shoes and jumped down in a hurry.
When my uncle and I went down to the ground, I felt a chill coming from the soles of my feet. I felt that I was slowly sinking and was about to be melted by this golden color. I tried to stand firm. At this time, the uncle came over and gave me a demonstration. I saw that he bent down and said to me while cutting, "When cutting, you should hold the rice with your backhand so as not to hurt your hand."
I listened in bewilderment. After demonstrating it for three times, my uncle handed me the sickle. I took the sickle handed me by my uncle and was about to cut it. My uncle quickly corrected me and said, "You took the sickle backwards, and the serrated side should be inward. When I say backhand, I should catch rice outward. " Say, uncle, show me. Oh, it dawned on me at this moment. It turns out that cutting rice is also learned. It seems that I was careless just now. I learn from my uncle's backhand, grasping rice with one hand and sickle with the other, creaking. Finally cut a handful of rice. I threw them on the ground and cut the second one. When I was about to put it down, Han Ming of the same group reminded me: "Just now, my uncle said that rice should be put in one direction, otherwise it would be troublesome when threshing in the next process." Ah, I didn't realize that cutting rice was learned everywhere.
As our group cut more and more rice, the teacher suggested that we compare who cut more rice. "Compare it!" After that, we cut the rice hard. But because our rice is too small to compare with other groups, I came up with a clever plan-to take the rice cut nearby to our rice pile. So, while everyone was in full swing, I took a few people to steal the rice on the side. Blink of an eye, our straw really turned into a pile. At this time, Huang Zhixin joined our team and saw him skillfully waving a sickle. After a while, he cut a big piece. Everybody clap. Teacher Xiao Li said, "Huang Zhixin is the second in Yuan Longping. He is really an old hand! " Because of his joining, our group is more powerful. When the teacher announced that our group had won the championship, we excitedly took pictures as a souvenir.
This is really an interesting thing. All morning, the rice fields were filled with our laughter. Of course, there are many interesting things. We catch insects in rice fields to scare girls. We trampled our feet black, and mom and dad never said we were dirty again; We also dug some mud to make all kinds of things; We picked up the fallen rice and blamed the naughty guy. "Who knows that every grain is hard."
8. Write an interesting and meaningful thing that happened in life. Write a composition. Life is like a movie with twists and turns, and the wonderful small lens group has become a colorful life. I love life, and I also love the small shots that make my life full of laughter. Whenever I get upset, I think of that interesting little shot.
One day after dinner, I had a whim and said, "Mom and Dad, how hard you worked last week!" " ! Why don't I take a family quiz to help you solve your fatigue and relieve your work stress! "Mom and dad nodded in agreement. I, the examiner, took office immediately. Mom and dad turn on the light, and the light seems brighter than before, which seems to add color to me!
The game has already started. The first question: "What brand was the first car produced in China?" I asked loudly. "liberation card." Mom answered quickly. I looked at my mother. Her eyes narrowed and she smiled from ear to ear. I looked at my father again and saw him sighing there. I quickly said, "Dad, you have to refuel!" " "
"The second question, please guess an idiom: Flat Peach Banquet."
"concentrate!" Dad blurted it out and immediately came to life. At this time, my mother glared at my father and whispered, "Let's ride a donkey and read a song book-we'll see!" "
The following questions are continuous, and both players are scrambling to answer them. The last ten battles were tied. Dad blew a sentence to the cow: "I am allowed to win this competition!" " ""Dad, don't brag too early! Next, let's draw lots to answer questions! "Dad just picked a question and handed it to me." How to write a poem? "I read the first question." Poetic ... "Dad thought hard and was puzzled. Finally, give me a free sentence: "I can't write poetry." "Poetry is just a temple, if there is a temple next to it! Dad scraped my nose and said with a smile, "you little prick." "
It's mom's turn to pick the topic. Mother drew a question with confidence. I looked at the sign and asked, "Four 9s add up to 100?" Mother carefully replied, "It's 99+9|9= 100." "Exactly." Mom said "yes" happily, and dad gnashed his teeth with anger.
The game is over. Mom beat dad's 190 with a high score of 300. I smiled and said, "Dad, you just praised yourself for winning the first prize!" " ! I see, it is the last one! ""Hum! Don't be complacent, I'll only let you do it once this time. "You see, my dad is bragging again, making my mom and I laugh, and my dad laughs with him. Seeing mom and dad laughing so happily and easily, my heart is full of sweetness, and the whole family is warm. I will come up with more good ideas to amuse my parents and make them happy in the future.
9. Writing interesting phenomena in life (composition (theme)) There are many interesting phenomena in life. As long as you pay attention to observation and be good at thinking, you will gain something. Recently, I made a new discovery.
The other day, I was playing in the yard. Suddenly, a bumblebee flew past me and I stared at it. I saw it fly to the corner of my yard and was accidentally stuck by a spider web. A spider saw it and quickly climbed over and ate the wasp. Unexpectedly, it was stung by a wasp sting, shrank and fell off the spider web. I saw it slowly climb to the corner of the water and rolled a few times. After a while, it climbed onto the internet to fight the struggling wasp. Unexpectedly, it was stung by a wasp again and climbed onto the moss to roll and rub. After going back and forth several times, the bumblebee was finally subdued by the spider and lay motionless on the spider's web, which became a delicious meal for the spider.
I wonder: why don't spiders die after being poisoned by bee venom? What is it doing rolling and rubbing on moss? So, I went to my knowledge treasure house "100,000 whys" to find the answer, and finally I knew that spiders rolled and rubbed on moss to prevent the attack of bee venom, because moss has the function of curing bee venom. Hua Tuo, a famous doctor, once made moss into ointment and saved countless people who were poisoned by bee venom.
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Grab two raw eggs and bump them together. If one is broken, the other must be intact.
I have done many experiments. You can try if you don't believe me.
This car is broken.
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