Seize every minute of life, just like the clouds in the sky, come and go. This will lead to yesterday, today and tomorrow, and it will also lead to a colorful and chaotic life. Today is the fruit of yesterday, and the flower of tomorrow, whether it is yesterday's restlessness and tranquility, or sigh and sadness, has passed away; Although there are infinite longings and longings for tomorrow, they are all illusory dreams after all. Even if dreams make people linger, they can only leave melancholy after waking up and become a psychological burden.
Only today is the real time. On today's life track, yesterday's success and failure are pale and dim. Today, we can erase yesterday's wounds and tears and realize yesterday's ideals. Sow the seeds of hope in today's fertile soil, and they will blossom tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be fruitful.
A sober life may be a misfortune, because it will be full of bumps and mud, but it is a temper of will. Upset is the smooth road, and the mud is the darkness before success. As long as we know ourselves clearly, hone ourselves and work hard in sobriety, there will be no complaints, regrets and regrets in life. Because life belongs to everyone only once, time can't be stored at will like money for a rainy day. What we can use is the moment when we are given, that is, today and now. For example, if we can't make full use of today and let time be wasted, then it will never come back. The so-called "today" is the "tomorrow" in the "yesterday" plan; And this precious "today" will soon disappear in the distance. For each of us, the only thing that can survive is the present-the past has long since disappeared and the future has not yet arrived. Yesterday, it was an invalid check; Tomorrow is a promissory note that has not yet been cashed; Only today is cash, something of circulating value.
Cooperation (full mark)
Topic Living in a group, you must have had the experience of cooperating with others, such as learning from each other, participating in scientific and technological production together, establishing a class tabloid by division of labor, winning a ball game together and so on. Learn to learn through communication and enjoy happiness; Learn to work together and share success. Please choose an experience in your life and write an article on "cooperation" to express your real experience. Requirements: 1. You can write a narrative or an argumentative essay. About 2.600 yuan. 3. There must be no real name, school name or place name in the text. (2002 Jiangsu Nantong Senior High School Entrance Examination Composition Topic)
Text selection cooperation
I really don't know which way I hit the fairy. In the face of the experimental questions given by the chemistry teacher, I thought about it several times, and instantly "doubt is irreparable, and it is another village."
I held my hand high and the teacher asked me to come to the podium to do the experiment. Let Little Sparrow help me. I thought to myself, she is an embroidered pillow, and the elm head doesn't understand, so she is an honest man who knocks with a pestle!
She and I hurried to the podium.
Everything is quiet, and teachers and classmates are staring at us. Outside the window, birds are singing, which is pleasing to the eye.
I quickly took out a test tube, put a few pieces of black copper oxide with tweezers on the mouth of the test tube, slowly stood up the test tube and let them slide gently to the bottom of the test tube.
She was quick to take out dilute sulfuric acid and plastic clip dropper for me. I screwed on the rubber nipple and put it in dilute sulfuric acid, which was sucked up. I hung the rubber dropper directly above the test tube and slowly tightened the rubber nipple. A drop of sulfuric acid is five-color transparent, and the black oxidized bronze statue magically turns blue!
She smiled, the teacher nodded approvingly, and the students gave a "tut-tut" exclamation. I feel like a little chemist. The birds outside the window are singing happily. I am ecstatic.
And then ... Oh, no, what's that? I was confused by the excitement just now. I was at a loss. I led the sheep into the photo studio this time-I made a fool of myself. I don't think she can help me. In the face of failure, I am a seven-foot man and a six-foot man-I have to bow my head. Facing the waiting eyes of the teacher and the surprised eyes of the classmates, my face is burning.
"You should use sodium hydroxide next!" Who knows that in my eyes, she seems to be an "embroidered pillow", which reminds me. Suddenly, the door of thinking was completely opened. I breathed a sigh of relief, she skillfully dropped sodium hydroxide into the test tube, and the blue solution really became the blue precipitate that the teacher wanted to do!
She and I both laughed. A powerful voice echoed in my mind: cooperation needs trust. In the warm applause, I and Sisi returned to my seat with her spring breeze.
Write a composition on the topic of "Highlights".
Requirements: (1) Style selection; (2) No less than 600 words; (3) There must be no real names of people, schools or places in the text.
No matter how much make-up, it is always charming.
First of all, I want to ask a question across time and space: "What do you think is your biggest highlight?"
Perhaps Xu Zhimo will say, "My biggest highlight is Cambridge in my heart."
Maybe Leonardo da Vinci will say, "My biggest highlight is the eternal smile of Mona Lisa."
Perhaps Su Shi will say, "My shining point is also the wish of' wishing people a long life, thousands of miles away'."
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I also want to say that people's bright spots are different, but everyone should find their own bright spots, perhaps not as high as the achievements of Xu Zhimo, Da Vinci and Su Shi, but believe in their own bright spots and become the big dipper of life through action amplification.
I have read two stories in books before, which deeply touched me.
Dumas, a literary superstar, wandered in the streets when he was young, even without enough food, and lived a wandering life. However, once he applied for a job in a newspaper, it changed his life. In the interview, Du Masi was a poor performer. Small business has nothing to do with him, but when he was about to leave, the editor-in-chief said to him, "Young man, your handwriting is good." Dumas suddenly looked at the editor-in-chief like an electric shock and said, "Thank you!" " "Say that finish, turned and ran out of the newspaper." My handwriting is very good, "he said to himself. In that case, why not enlarge my advantage? "Later he studied hard and became a master of literature.
Dumas has tapped its own bright spots and made great achievements.
Plato's students are much inferior to Dumas.
It is said that when Plato died, he wanted to find someone with real skills to inherit the great philosophy, so he said to his students, "I am old, I hope you can find an excellent person to inherit my theory." After that, the students searched for half a year and failed to find an excellent person. Plato said with a wry smile, "My lovely students, in fact, you are all excellent, but you have not tapped your own bright spots." Although the students suddenly realized, they only regretted it for life.
Bright spot, the treasure in our backpacks will find its own bright spot only after we have a correct understanding of ourselves. Even a drop of rain and dew can reflect the brilliance of the sun, not to mention the "failed bird will fly"!
The highlight is writing. If we want to compare the West Lake to Chinese calligraphy, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate. As long as you wear light makeup and heavy makeup, you are the big dipper of life.
Highlights in the Historical Bronze Mirror
In the bronze mirror, a few glittering golden rays appeared.
"Life is a hero, and death is a ghost." Wujiang River, tears of overlord. The sunset spreads like blood. Liu Banger's banquet was just released, not because I didn't listen to my father Fan Zeng's good words, but because I was broad-minded and not afraid of Liu Banger's evil. Embattled on all sides, I have no face to face my elders in Jiangdong. I, Xiang Yu, died today, which made the big fellow "fly in the clouds."
Before you leave the cottage, you will know that there are three points in the world. Nanyang Wolong, three attempts to love Liu Bei. "Feathers fanned with black silk scarves, forcing Lu to disappear in the conversation." A straw boat borrowed an arrow, which was clever. Battle of Red Cliffs is the best in the world. What I regret most is that Liu Bei didn't listen to Kong Ming, and the fire burned 700 Li. When he was appointed to the defeated army, he was ordered to be in danger. Five days crossing Lugu River, going to the deep barren, seven out of Qishan. It's hard to put a hand back in the palm of your hand, and eventually, "but before he can conquer, he is dead, and the heroes cry on their coats." Zhu Gekongming's intelligence, Wuhou Temple incense constantly.
Heroes are sad and beautiful. There are no cold women in the historical picture. "Take care of the city, then the country" is charming, "If she just turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred spells, and what will the powder and paint of six palaces fade into" is elegant. A femme fatale, Zhou Youwang bonfire play princes, make praise si back eternal infamy. "Riding a princess and laughing in the world of mortals, no one knows that it is litchi" Yang Yuhuan scolded. I don't think so. Yue Nv's beauty is not the achievement of Gou Jian's "three thousand can swallow Wu". Yang's female generals are not all bluffing.
At this time, a "white fairy" appeared in the bronze mirror of history. He is drinking and having a good time. Isn't this the immortal poet Li Bai? Great poet! Why "drown your sorrows in wine"? If I had known that the officialdom was dark, why should I "go out with a smile" and feel "Is my generation Artemisia?" The poet is melancholy, with three points of lofty sentiments and seven points of colorful mountains and rivers in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Three points doomed you to be brilliant and arrogant. In the picture of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, it is not the image of the emperor, but your immortal Li Bai!
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On the banks of the Wujiang River, Xiang Yu's blood will always be recorded; The gurgling river will always be Qu Yuan's tears. The hero of the Three Kingdoms, Kong Ming's cleverness, is always the most dazzling. ...
The trace of years, the precipitation of history, the flash of a thousand years and ten thousand years.
First, the topic of Guangdong composition
A sculptor is carefully carving an unformed marble. His head and shoulders were carved into a beautiful angel. At this time, a little girl asked the sculptor, how do you know that angels are hidden in stones? The sculptor replied: there are no angels in the stone, but because I am carving with my heart. Please write an 800-word composition on the topic of Carving an Angel in Your Heart.
I am an angel.
Endless persuasion and even accusations. With a puzzled and worried expression. There are also different people who come and go, and I want to carve them myself.
I know almost everyone doesn't understand what I did. I don't want to explain anything because I can't explain anything at all. Perhaps, in their eyes, I am a stubborn and even disproportionate person.
The day after tomorrow, or tomorrow, I will leave this land where I was born and raised, and start my new life in the barren northwest desert. To this end, I gave up a lot, the care of my parents, the superior life, and the position of senior white-collar worker I once longed for. Perhaps because of this, almost everyone doesn't understand me.
A friend asked me, "Now is not the age of seclusion. Why do you want to be a real hermit?"? Are all your ideals and ambitions going to be abandoned in that desert? "
Don't! I didn't go to a dead place, but took my dream to the land where the vitality was buried and went to the wider world to exert my fists and feet.
Who really understands my thoughts? In a piece of jade, who can really understand the angel in it? !
I have dreamed of seeing the desert since I was a child. Although it may always be full of yellow sand, I yearn for vast land, vast sky and clear and transparent people. I often fantasize about being between heaven and earth: there is a small figure in the middle of the dazzling yellow. In the sunset, my shadow was painted for a long time, and a lonely but not lonely shadow appeared in the sand. In the distance, at the junction of heaven and earth, sand is covered with a golden coat, like a big strong man returning from the battlefield. I shouted to the sky and the earth: "desert, I'm coming to see you!" " Here, there is no echo hovering in the valley, but that voice is always in my ear and my heart.
I have never mentioned this photo to anyone. Some people will think that I am a typical romantic, and I can't see the reality of existence at all, but it is so exciting in my eyes.
In fact, many young volunteers have joined the construction team in the northwest. Why? When such a thing really happens to us, people don't understand it? Are all the praises for those people sung for others?
Friend, there is really no need to persuade me again. Whether you understand or not.
Going to the northwest is a mysterious and fascinating idea. How can I make my heart barren? Don't worry, a few years later, when I come back from the bustling place, I will tell you with my heart: how I use my heart to carve a wonderful self, where I will perform a life that surprises everyone!
Carve your angel with your heart
We should restrain our dominance and don't expect to carve others into our appearance.
The first person who compares a woman to a flower is a genius, the second person who compares a woman to a flower is a mediocrity, and the third person who compares a woman to a flower is a fool. Just right. If people's minds are so square, then our world will no longer be colorful.
Just like the love song "Love Like Tide" written by Jeff Chang Shin-Che, the prince of love songs, there is also the sadness of "Soviet-style love song" classic Su Yongkang's "It's hard to love someone"; Some are as popular as the singer of the prodigal son, The Legend of the Hungry Wolf by Jacky Cheung and Chyi Chin in Winter. Without the edges and corners of thought, there is no individuality, no individuality, no ego, and no vitality of art.
Don't let your thoughts be covered by other people's words, and don't let your personality be trimmed by other people's thoughts.
Without the arrogant personality of Su Shi and Xin Qiji, there would be no peerless spirit of "one river does not return" and "looking at the northwest and shooting Sirius"; Without the sentimental feelings of Liu Yong and Li Qingzhao, there would be no graceful "holding hands and looking at each other with tears" and "people are thinner than yellow flowers"
From Pushkin's endless "To the Sea" to Bing Xin's "Spring Water" full of maternal love, innocence and nature, from Wen Yiduo's "Red Candle" with a long aftertaste to Shu Ting's "To the Oak Tree" with profound implications. Thousands of green money, shampoo floating on the surface, smell but not smell, at arm's length, flickering, fascinating. This is the publicity from one thought to another, from one personality to another, and the edges and corners of their thoughts shine with burning light.
Because of the edges and corners of thought, we have a spring in which everything wakes up and is full of vitality. Because of the angular thinking, there is a sunny and nepotistic summer. Because of the angular thinking, there is the autumn of "frost leaves are red in February flowers", and in the cold autumn, they are colorful and independent; Because of angular thinking, we have a winter of "blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees".
Tagore said, "Don't step on my heart." I said, "Don't trim my personality."
The world needs the generosity of "the old man talks about juvenile madness" and the indignation of "I just want my children to be stupid and honest"; We need the deep sadness of "ten years of life and death", the detachment and broadness of "picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live", and the peerless youth of "listening to the rain and singing, the red candle is faint".
Ask the soul
What is the human soul?
To put it bluntly, it is a certain spirit of human beings. "Xiu Yuan is a long road, and I will go up and down to find it", which is the soul of Qu Old Master Q; "Stand back, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky." This is the soul of Marshal Yue; "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those who have high status and high positions? They will never tolerate others showing them a sincere face. " This is the soul of Li Bai; "It is enough for me to freeze to death alone" is Du Fu's soul.
Rolling the long river of history, in the misty rain of past dynasties, looking up, those dazzling brilliance still shines, I think that is the soul! It is these souls that condense into the pride of our nation, take us through 5,000 years of civilization and become our backbone.
If Prometheus was the first god, Spartacus was the first man. Since he and his brother lay in a pool of blood clutching the broken iron lock, the humiliated man no longer believed in tears. I once asked myself, what supports his inner strength? Then, amid the vague and vicissitudes of life, a pair of scary eyes, bulging skin and a cold voice came: "Have you ever heard of two people living in prison, campanella and Gramsci?" I am just like them, just to protect the dream Sun City, for my unyielding soul! "
Oh! Sun city, it is it that supports their souls high above all beings. All their pride and unyielding are like a backbone on their extremely difficult road, and their souls are like an endless blood, which lasts forever.
I think of Beethoven Jr., who grabbed fate by the throat with whirlwind music. Miller resisted the exquisite studio art in Paris as a farmer all his life, and always had a quiet contempt for the upper class. When people spoke to him about the scene of the naming ceremony of the prince, he sighed: "Poor little prince!" " He just stubbornly depicts farmers in his works. Under the tranquility of bronze, I suddenly understood his soul, which was a kind of spiritual excitement and unspeakable inner throb. For Miller, no wealth can stop him from pursuing perfection. He just bravely pursues the nobility of his soul and will never give up even a place the size of a wooden shoe on his own land.
I have been asking, what is the human soul? Their voices told me in unison: "Once a person has a certain spirit and strives for it, his soul will stand in the sky and live forever."
Soul is a pure land planted by God in his bones, which makes humble life pure, awe-inspiring and enlightened.
Nothing is difficult to the man who will try.
Walking on the rugged road covered with layers of gravel, I was at a loss, holding an umbrella scarred by the rain, and I lamented; Looking up at the long journey I will embark on, I pray; I am very happy to listen to the songs of countless great men who are taller than me.
Facing the ups and downs of life, looking up at the great scale of success and trudging through the jungle full of thorns, I complain how difficult it is for people to become. I want to ask why success doesn't favor my harbor.
Ask a celebrity
I asked the king who was invincible on the pitch and devoted his life to football. He patted my thin shoulder with a rough and powerful black hand and told me confidently, "As long as you really pay, God will not treat you badly." I asked the rich businessman who holds the throne of the richest man in the world. He smiled and pointed to a mountain in front of him and said, "Turn it over and you will see the bright sunshine." I asked the university music professor who conquered the world with his magnificent singing voice, although his appearance and figure were not satisfactory. He shook his stubby neck and wrote the words "Be brave in fighting".
I feel their teachings with my heart.
Ask the great man.
I asked Beethoven. He stretched out his finger and fiddled with it on the piano. Melodious piano music floated into my ears, and my heart flew away with the music. Suddenly, the rhythm of the piano seems crazy, I rushed to the climax, and my heart rose again, soaring into the sky. Suddenly, the sound of the piano was low again, and my heart fell into the trough and the cold sea water. Finally, the sound of the piano is warm and harmonious again, which makes me feel comfortable and stretched all over. I bowed deeply to him and walked away with a smile.
Ask the hero
I asked Chairman Mao. He lit a cigarette, looked at the slowly rising and scattered smoke rings, and said kindly, "Have you seen the water of the Yellow River? Its momentum of swallowing Wan Li came from the cold Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and it was formed through countless stones and countless waves. " I smiled and felt the momentum of the Yellow River with my heart. He finally took out his pen and wrote, "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb."
I am no longer at a loss, no longer lament, these people who have experienced vicissitudes of life have told me everything with their hearts. I no longer complain about ill-fated, no longer pray for a smooth road ahead, but greet the rugged road ahead with my heart.
Nothing is difficult for those who are willing to try.
Composition theme
Lu Xun said that there is no road in the world. If there are many people walking, it will become a road. It is also said that there was a road in the world, and many people walked, but there was no road ... Please write an 800-word composition on the topic of "People and Road".
Beauty is doing its best.
We may not be great, but we are solemn; We may not be eternal, but we are sincere, we may not be perfect, but we are trying. -Bi Shumin
People are always so strange: those who leave a firm and straight road on the vast snowfield will always regret missing the colorful scenery along the way and rushing by; People who enjoy the scenery all the way and taste the taste of life complain why their life is so difficult and why the axiom of "the shortest straight line between two points" has not been deeply rooted in people's hearts. The stranger looked at the string of straight or curved, deep or shallow footprints behind him, confused and thinking. In fact, don't regret, don't complain, or straight and brilliant, or winding and bleak, try your best to leave a unique road on the snowy plain, and you will sit and embrace the beauty of life.
I still remember that Wang Anshi wrote a thoughtful feeling in his life in "You Bao Chan": "However, people are ridiculous and have their own regrets; People who can't do their best can have no regrets. How can they be ridiculous? " "Do your best" means do your best, so you can have no regrets. But "enough strength" is not enough, and will be laughed at with Jimmy Carter, the 39th president of the United States. 1946, after graduating from the Naval Academy, young Jimmy Carter met the then Admiral Lee Coffey, and the general asked him to say something he thought he was proud of. So, Jimmy Carter, who is full of ambition, proudly talked about his graduation experience from the naval academy: "Among the 820 graduates in the school, I ranked 58 th." He thought the general would praise him. Unexpectedly, the general did not. Instead, he asked, "Why aren't you the first? Did you try your best? " Carter's face was stunned, and then blushed with shame. Later, Jimmy Carter firmly remembered this sentence. Every step, every footprint on the chrome, he asked himself, "Did you try your best?" Because of this, he no longer cares whether the footprints are straight or curved, deep or shallow, as long as every footprint has the strength to struggle, as long as every road of life is full of hard sweat, as long as he suddenly looks back on life, he can feel his even pulse and say, "I tried." He will be satisfied.
Sometimes I feel that life is always very tired. Before taking a step, I will choose a fork and set sail. Every step I take, I have to adjust my pace to catch up with the forefront. When I am tired and want to have a rest, I can't help but look back at my footprints on the road of life. Compared with others, it may bend my heart and make people sad. My mind is sultry and confused at present, and the phrase "how to go" makes my nerves sour. Think of the couple who can proudly say that "labor is beautiful, and there is no regret if you work hard", think of Sun, who has walked through the shadow of the college entrance examination and worked hard to run a fragrant garden owner, and then meditate on the sentence "The sky has left no trace of me"
Interpret life with your heart and try your best to take every step of life, then your road is the ultimate beauty.
The winding road is extending.
When I inadvertently looked back at the footprints again, I saw a line of footprints that were neither straight nor curved. Footprints are printed on the snowy roads on campus. I think footprints are clearest in winter and firmest in hard days. Nothing can make me straight. After all, it is not exploration. In fact, curved footprints are not without joy, as long as they are not interrupted.
I used to be so familiar with the campus. Today's campus remains the same, although the tree has changed a new leaf and the flowers have bloomed to welcome another spring. Walking in a hurry to learn, I never stopped to look back, because I was in a hurry, but I lost my way. Nowadays, curved footprints always make me think. On the road of walking and life, we don't have a pair of eyes to keep our footprints from bending, but we have the strength and we have the heart to extend this curved footprint. Isn't it? People with perseverance are always interested in going their own way. Then, I remembered Zhangyu again. Now he is the editor and host of Oriental Time and Space, but who knows how he marched into Oriental Time and Space all the way? As a journalism student at Peking University, he was proud to enter such an institution. However, among the talented students of Peking University, he is just an unknown student. His dream seems to be a little broken, and his plummeting grief makes him study aimlessly. However, people always have to face the reality and find their own way forward, so he practices oral English hard. In order to gain a foothold in the press, he must have a pair of eyes with insight into the world, a sensitive heart and fluent Mandarin. He entered the campus radio station, but the pressure was even greater. He tried his best to do a good job in the radio station. It can be said that this is not a straight road, because he needs to explore constantly, learn from small radio stations, temper himself and sum up experience. After his success, when he recalled his school days, he cheered for his motivation. He said that he is not sure whether he can stand out from the crowd, but the road to learning itself is not smooth, and all opportunities can only be met in exploration.
I admire Zhang Yu very much. His success made me understand that the road ahead is actually worth exploring. Maybe I will have a winding road like him, stumble forward for my goal like him, and be desperate to extend my footprint like him. I think the road to knowledge is always long, and how to finish it depends on ourselves. "The road is long, Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down." When we reread the courses of some successful learners, we will know the meaning of bending footprints. Bend down, we didn't stop, we exhausted our ability to move forward, and we have always been full of passion for knowledge.
The road is extending, and the detour is extending.