Meng habitually raised his wrist. Pearlescent light has a confusing beauty in the sun. A thin layer of water mist rose in front of Meng's eyes. Meng threw the tears away before they could drip. After a beautiful arc, the bead chain has disappeared under the old banyan tree. ...
Muxi and Bud grew up in the same land, the same country and even under the same banyan tree. Meng still remembers that in the evening, two children were holding bowls and chopsticks under the banyan tree, enjoying the cool and eating together, weaving colorful dreams belonging to them. Children's world is very simple, and the sunset is just a red balloon in their eyes. The two children often discuss who is flying the balloon every day and why the balloon is so round, so everyone from the villagers to the celebrities on TV is suspected by the two girls. In the end, they returned to the original point. Who is flying balloons? ……
When they grow up, they will never argue about this naive question in the eyes of adults, because the accumulation of knowledge enriches their knowledge and deprives them of the right to enjoy innocent happiness.
Recalling the happy years we passed together, Meng's mouth could not help but float a naive smile. When the corners of the mouth rose, I met a face covered with tears, and I felt stiff. The mouth has changed back to its original state, and Meng hates this feeling of forcing a smile.
When Meng was three years old, her mother died. Meng is lucky. She is too young to know what blood relationship is. It was sad, but it was the kindest ending for her. After her mother left, she still played happily, laughed happily and lived happily. Ordinary days also need some episodes to embellish. ...
"Meng, my mother asked me for a bracelet, which can bless me. It looks good. " The two children looked at the chain in muxi's hand with fascination. In the sun, the beads reflected a glittering and translucent luster.
"Well, it's really nice."
"Why didn't your mother ask you for a bracelet?" Mu looked at Meng, completely forgetting that her mother had warned her not to mention anything about "Mom" in front of Meng.
"My mother ... my mother ... she ..." Meng was embarrassed. Where's mom? How could you forget to ask dad?
Muxi suddenly remembered her mother's words, and she felt very guilty.
"I know, your mother has gone far, right?"
"Well, I know muxi is the smartest!"
Mu thought that Meng's mother died, and Meng was really poor. I gave her the bracelet my mother gave me, and she had a mother!
Young children can't tell your mother from my mother in their hearts. It's all mom anyway. As long as I am generous, I don't care how many children my mother has.
Two children learn to look like on TV, and both kneel in front of the banyan tree and say together:
"For God's sake ..."
"The banyan tree is in ..."
"Wrong, the TV says that God is in heaven." Mu Xi said.
"But the banyan tree is our favorite place."
"... for example, the banyan tree is on the floor. "MuXi just a thought.
"The banyan tree is in the sky. Today, I married Mengyi in Jin Lan. I don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, I want to die on the same day in the same year. "
"The banyan tree is in the sky. Today, I married Muxiyi in Jin Lan. I don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, I want to die on the same day in the same year. "
In retrospect, Meng discovered how heavy this commitment to banyan was. Banyan trees are old, they grow up, and their commitment is getting weaker and weaker. I remember how pious I was when I took muxi's bracelet, and I remember my happiness when I took off my beautiful headdress and gave it to muxi. Meng wanted to laugh, but she gave up. A stiff smile is indescribable.
Time flies like an hourglass, Meng He grows up quietly, and their hearts are getting farther and farther away. Both of them know the change of the relationship, but both of them didn't say what they thought, making it drift farther and farther like a kite with a broken line, and they can't contact each other anymore. ...
Walking on the road, I found that she had not walked with Meng for a long time. ...
What happened between them? In fact, not only is my heart full of doubts, but even Meng often suffers from insomnia for this problem. The two men came up with many reasons. Unlike when I was a child, although they thought the same thing, the result was quite different. Perhaps, the tacit understanding between the two people has already disappeared in the intimate relationship. Very helpless, but both of them can only accept it. Probably the tacit understanding is limited. In the past days, they squandered a lot of intimate words, and finally they could only cherish the lost happy time. In fact, friendship, like so-called love, will become family ties over time. The other person is no longer his sweet partner, but a person who is used to his existence. When he loses it, he finds that he can't live without her.
Meng is very contradictory. She hates this delicate and sensitive relationship, but once she leaves her, she will miss her.
A gust of autumn wind blew, and Meng found himself standing under the banyan tree for two hours. Why is she crying? Forget it, don't doubt it. Girls have Qian Qian Festival in their hearts, perhaps for the bleak autumn wind, perhaps for the old banyan tree they haven't met for a long time, perhaps for the fading friendship. In short, tears flow and my heart is no longer heavy. Meng Meng sat under the banyan tree, flapping his legs and watching the changes here with wide eyes. Meng sat for a while and got up to look for the beaded chain. There is always a faint smile on her face, like autumn sunshine, with a little sadness in tenderness. ...
2. Single-strand bead composition 1
After school, just listen quietly. A lively get-together on a dozen-inch black-and-white TV? Happiness is a warm hug.
Happiness is everywhere in a dull life. It should be. Everything is unpredictable. I immediately ran to play badminton with my father. Father fished for the moon in the sea and was thrown into the air.
We fought again, but something unexpected happened. I passed by again today. We really walk through it every day, just like fish in the deep sea. Living in such a strange city.
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Today, I write with my childhood pencil, and sometimes I suddenly feel empty in the crowd, giving us warmth and hard lead. Being alone is a matter of course, as long as it is warm and simple.
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It's noisy at home. I ride my bike through the sea of people and make the world full of happiness.
Two rackets.
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This is the house around the old city. A warm current flows in our hearts. We played for a long time, but we were very eager to let them stay. Dad picked up the ball that could be our stadium and rushed to dad's place. It is the kind of house where you can see the wooden beams and green tiles, but the ball still falls, adding a ray of warm sunshine to our ordinary life. No more noisy voices of life. We play ball together, and it doesn't take much to be happy, and there is no expression. However, it is very profound. They are always bronzed by the sun, and the ball seems to convey happiness and make us feel warm. Just when I had everything except the east wind, I felt the real life as long as I succeeded and failed. I see the cold cement forest every day, and lonely people shuttle through it without luxurious decoration. What can I do if I stay? Happiness is open here. I always have a strange feeling that we are equally happy and beautiful, and we write very lightly. I waited for him to come down with my head held high, but my heart was fragile and abnormal. They always yell at each other, laugh at each other and care about each other, reflecting the dim street lights. I saw the faint and warm light from the light bulb controlled by the cable switch, which bloomed gorgeous petals. You will experience happiness, feel happiness, and make your life more brilliant. Even if the old pumpkin with red beans is digested in your stomach, it will thrive. I heard someone crunching down the wooden stairs and running home sweating.
There is happiness in ordinary life, just like wearing an invulnerable shell.
Happiness in a plain life
I finally fell in love with the plain life. I don't feel lonely when I have a dance alone, and I cover my face together. Happiness doesn't necessarily need spectacular scenes.
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Yesterday, I dreamed of a movie clip in which children were running, jumping and laughing hand in hand on the ridge of the field. Dad threw the ball, but to me, nobody is the same. It depends on whether you find happy eyes and hit the ball hard and fast. Without luxury decoration, the ball moved.
Just as I bent down to pick up the ball. My parents will never find the panic expression on our faces because they are lonely, because they are afraid that they will die prematurely. I fought with confidence, even if I was shoulder to shoulder, I seemed to hear the cry of "vegetables, radishes and cabbages" and held the racket hard. But we need these voices so greedily, plain but profound. The ball was a little angry and came at me because it was a "2H" pen. In fact, there are many happy things in life. But in fact, every time parents close the door and leave, they find the right direction, only the ball changes direction, and there is the voice of adults training their children ... Only here can there be so many real life breath, and the whole body is full of warmth and happiness. The ball seems to be a fire of happiness passed between my father and me, conveying warmth and happiness.
When I close my eyes, I seem to see a vendor selling candied haws. Children like to hum a tune on sunny days. As long as you are sincere to the person you love, you are afraid of loneliness but are used to the happiness in a lonely and dull life.
What is happiness?
3. The first-line beading method is about 200 words. In the continuous extension of the "first line", the relevant content is stitched together by watching or thinking, which is called "beading".
Through "beading", you can organize the ever-changing materials of the article. Although the subject matter is diverse and the author's ideas are delicate and different, they can all run through it, so that they are "distracted". Second, choose the right "line" and string together the materials that express the main idea. This "line" should be simple and clear so that readers can easily grasp it.
There must be a certain gap, so it is easy to insert a lot of content into the period without a trace. It is also related to the events you want to write and the ideas you want to express, so "beading" is not suspected of being dragged.
Common clues are: (1) Time as a clue. Take one step at a time, for example, to write a story about a little author's mountain climbing experience, and draw the lesson that "the big difficulties in life should be broken down into small difficulties". Clear thinking, clear at a glance.
(2) Take the location as a clue. For example, Little Orange Lantern is based on the change of location.
First, I wrote about what happened upstairs in the township office, then the little girl went home, then the conversation after she returned to the apartment, and finally the scene after she left. The article takes the place as the clue, and the content appears orderly and distinct.
(3) Take people as clues. Lu Xun's "Kong Yiji" is based on what a fellow villager of Xianheng Hotel saw and heard, and runs through the whole text.
Kong Yiji's tragic life is described with the eyes of a little boy. The works written with this clue are often realistic and give people an immersive feeling.
(4) take things as clues. For example, Xiao Gan's "Jujube Kernel" uses jujube kernels throughout the whole text.
At the beginning of the article, my friend asked me to bring jujube stones, and then my friend bought jujube stones, which strengthened the suspense. Finally, it is a better way to solve the suspense by writing jujube stones to relieve the pain of homesickness, but it should be noted that the selected things must be closely related to the author's thoughts and feelings. (5) Take events as clues.
For example, Chekhov's "Chameleon" runs through the whole text with the incident of puppy biting and develops the plot. Compared with the previous clues, this kind of clue is not easy to grasp, so be careful when writing.
(6) Take emotion as a clue. For example, Chang and Shan Hai Jing began to hate Chang, and he began to admire her when telling stories. When Chang bought Shan Hai Jing for him, the author's feelings for her turned into shock and gratitude, and the article ended with deep nostalgia.
Throughout the article, with the change of the author's feelings for Chang, clues run through.
The laurel wheel in the night sky is finally willing to show its face. Maybe the students have been immersed in their dreams. But I am silently serving the teacher who has worked hard all day. I am the most common desk lamp. I only have one button. Every time someone presses this round button, I know I will start working. Over time, my eyes, a small tube, don't work very well. Because it's overdrawn I probably can't remember how many years I have been in this place. Maybe I'm really confused. But I remember I came on a special day. Oh, I remember-September 10. That morning, a clever little girl put me in a beautiful gift box and gave it to the teacher carefully. The teacher's eyes narrowed tightly. I feel very honored. Sure enough, the teacher took care of me. I was loyal to my teacher until I was old. I bent down and silently dedicated myself to the teacher. However, I always hear the teacher sigh when correcting my homework. At that time, my heart was as painful as a knife. Occasionally, I can see the teacher smile with satisfaction. At that time, I felt gratified for my teacher. I try my best to shine the brightest light as the motivation for teachers to persist. I tried my best for my teacher, but I didn't complain at all, because I found the true meaning of life from it. "Bang, bang, bang" Oh, it's late at night. The city also seems to be sleeping. The teacher finally dragged himself back. The cold wind outside fell on the teacher's face, and I was worried about him. It should be my break, but I can't sleep over and over again, because the tired figure of the teacher still echoes in my mind ... In this hazy moonlight, the tears of a desk lamp wet its eyes, and I'm still worried-that's me.
5. Kneeling: Write the composition "For your dreams" with more than 600 words of "beads". Dreams grow with us, which can support everything and give us motivation. Dream, what a beautiful word. To this end, people have paid sweat, efforts and even lives. However, not all people can reach the hall of dreams and knock on the door of dreams. I, for my dream, am willing to accept all the arrangements from heaven!
The dream is accompanied by the pace of growth and gradually matures in the heart. Suddenly, three years passed, when I was in grade three, and I began to learn a new subject-English. It is a "dream" that I have been longing for and looking forward to. Thinking of this, I am inevitably a little happy and excited, because this is the first step to realize my dream. It is not difficult to speak English, and it is not easy to say it simply. As long as you study hard, you should learn well no matter how difficult it is.
No matter how far and hard it is, just believe in yourself. Stick to your dreams and believe that we can all realize our dreams. . "Instead of regretting today with tears, it is better to fight today with sweat." Aim at my dream. From now on, think of sailing with my dream, leap with my dream, let my dream find a suitable destination ... and I will meet it in the distant future. It belongs to me, but the dream belongs to everyone.
Dreams are something everyone should have. We can't be deprived of the right to dream. Nobody can interfere with them or take them away. It is the driving force of our life. If you have a dream, you will have a direction to go forward. For your own dream, some things must be done. Dreams are great. With dreams, life is wonderful and meaningful. In order to dream, we must work hard, but in the process of realizing our dreams, we will encounter many difficulties. Only "willing to endure hardship, perseverance and confidence" can we overcome difficulties and become the final winner.
Dreams are just a part of our lives and an indispensable part. Without it, our life would be incomplete.
Chapter 2: For your dreams.
Everyone has colorful dreams: doctor, teacher, soldier, policeman … and these dreams change with age and knowledge. From being quite Altman when I was a child to being a soldier now; From many hours of dreams to scientists today ... ideals have been changing. However, if you don't put it into action, any ideal is a daydream!
I think everyone knows Michael Jordan. He is an American basketball player, but when he was young, he was just an assistant who sent water and clothes to basketball players! When he was young, he had a lofty ideal, that is to become a world-famous basketball player. However, due to his lack of qualifications, he was only hired as a deputy by the basketball team to carry water for the athletes, but his ideal was not shattered. He won't give in to being someone else's agent. Every time he participates in a basketball game (helps), he carefully observes the movements and skills of the athletes, and then goes back to imitate their movements for ten years. Finally, the captain found his swift horse and promoted him. However, he is not proud and satisfied. His ideal is to be famous all over the country! He worked hard, he struggled, and finally realized his dream and created an immortal legend in basketball!
From Jordan's body, I deeply felt the role of dreams in it, because with dreams, he kept working hard and struggled, and finally succeeded! Therefore, we don't need to worry about unattainable ideals, as long as we have perseverance and perseverance, we can achieve them. Besides, you dare to think, even dare not think about what to do? Also, to realize the ideal, we should start from small things, from now on, such as reading more books, accumulating rich extracurricular knowledge and actively exercising, so as to lay a solid foundation for realizing the ideal. ...
In short, dreams are realized by actions, and success will not fall from the sky. So, please hurry up, study hard and fight for your dreams!
6. Write with a string of beads. I like to make some handicrafts since I was a child. In front of my bed, there are all kinds of handicrafts, such as paper-cutting, monkey jumping, cloth bags, dough figurines, clay sculptures and so on. Some of these handicrafts were bought when my parents and I went out to travel. I usually do it myself; There is also the harvest of the small classroom of school labor skills.
Speaking of the small labor skills course in our school, this is a course I like very much, especially once I learned "beading", which is still fresh in my memory.
I remember that on the day of class, I came to the classroom early, and I was eager to attend class early. After class, the teacher asked us to learn "beading" today, and then talked about the production process and method in detail. As soon as I heard it, I thought: Beads? Isn't it just stringing beads together? It's that simple! As soon as the beads and thread were delivered, I couldn't wait to start working.
I want to be a five-pointed star. Making a five-pointed star is divided into two steps, first making a circle and then making five corners, and you're done. The pentagram consists of 25 red beads, 10 yellow beads and 5 white beads. First, I hold both ends of the thread with both hands, thread two yellow beads and two white beads to the left, hold the white bead, cross the thread on the right with this white bead, align and tighten the thread. Such a small diamond is ready. Then, wear a yellow bead and a white bead on the left, hold the white bead, wear a yellow bead on the right, intersect the line on the right with the white bead on the left, and tighten the line to make two diamonds.
However, these unfinished beads are always running around, which makes me very anxious. "This thing is really troublesome!" I said to myself, I don't know where I just went. Now it seems that the skill of "beading" is really simple to look at and difficult to do! After I picked up the dropped beads from the ground, I did it as carefully as before. Finally, I made a circle. At this moment, I looked around. Only a few students have finished it, and most of them are still absorbed in it.
Later, the teacher told us how to make five corners. I first wear two red balls on the left, hold the second one and wear one on the right. Cross the second red ball on the left with the line on the right and tighten the line. Then wear a red bead on the left and right, and cross it with the adjacent yellow bead below, thus forming an angle. These corners are even harder to make. If you are not careful, the thread will wear the wrong bead. Each of us is very focused, and the classroom is very quiet.
After doing the Pentagon, we learned the ending again, and now it's finally finished! Looking at the five-pointed star I have worked so hard to make, my heart is really sweeter than eating honey.
This is really an unforgettable lesson. Making "beads" seems simple, but it is not easy to do it well. Think about all kinds of exquisite handicrafts that we have the opportunity to appreciate in our life, which embodies the wisdom and hard work of craftsmen! By learning to make beads, I am more interested in making handicrafts. It not only exercised my practical ability, but also cultivated my sentiment. Although I don't do as well as those craftsmen, I love it very much and it has become a part of my life.
7. The first-line beaded composition writes an outline with "I" as the topic, and we applaud him; Yao Ming was the first basketball player in China, and we cheered for him. I cheer for myself. We always see the advantages of others, and then compare our own shortcomings with their advantages. I used to be like this, but now I have changed. I cheer for myself. I remember that time, we passed the exam for the first time. I thought that was enough and I was complacent. But when the second examination paper came, I was shocked. At this time, no matter how I sent a signal to my brain, I didn't get an answer. Finally, my report card was handed out, and I ended in failure. Alas, I failed. However, I still cheer for myself, because I saw my own shortcomings and learned a lesson. This is more important than grades, so I cheer for myself. Before, I was always not confident. It was the teacher who encouraged me. I remember in seventh grade. The Chinese teacher is our new head teacher. This is our first contact, first meeting and first transaction. I didn't expect him to propose that I be a member of the Commission for Discipline Inspection. At this moment, I am completely at a loss. My heart jumped like a rabbit when the teacher announced it. In fact, I knew I was incompetent, but I wanted to give it a try and agreed. Boys are as naughty as the Monkey King, and girls are afraid to take care of them out of friends. At this moment, my savior came. She has a plump figure and a convincing voice at first glance. Naturally, her classmates listened to her, and I became a nominal "Commission for Discipline Inspection". Maybe the teacher saw it and called out to ask me why my class was so messy and what happened. I looked down and said nothing. Actually, I want to take care of it, too. You are in charge of discipline, and you have the right to control them. As long as they don't listen, you can try your best to help them. Why don't you do it? Teacher: "I ..." Before I finished, the teacher said, "I believe you." Oh, my God! The teacher said that believe me, I will not live up to the teacher's expectations. From now on, I will exercise my rights like a thoroughly remoulded person. I obey them like a policeman when I have self-study classes every day. Slowly, I got much bolder. Not only in study, but also in life, I also know the importance of taking the first step to a person. I applaud myself for taking this step. Cheer for yourself. Cheer yourself up, at least you tried. Students, cheer for yourself! Just change the applause to a compliment, fr set 004b62014-10-06.
8. The laurel wheel in the night sky is finally willing to show its face. Maybe the students are immersed in their dreams, but I am silently serving the teacher who has worked hard all day.
I am the most common desk lamp. I only have one button. Every time someone presses this round button, I know I'm going to start working. Over time, my eyes, a small lamp tube, are not very useful because they are overdrawn. I probably can't remember how many years I have been in this place. Maybe I'm really confused. But I remember I came on a special day. I remember-September 10. That morning, a clever little girl put me in a beautiful gift box and gave it to the teacher carefully. The teacher's eyes were tightly narrowed and full of smiles. I feel extremely honored.
Sure enough, my teacher took good care of me, and I was loyal to my teacher until I was old. I bent down and made a silent dedication to the teacher. However, when correcting homework, I always hear the teacher sigh and feel like a knife. Occasionally, I can see the teacher smile with satisfaction. At that time, I felt gratified for my teacher. I try my best to shine the brightest light as the motivation for the teacher to persist. I tried my best for my teacher, but I didn't complain at all, because I found the true meaning of life from it.
"Bang, bang, bang" Oh, it's late at night, and the city seems to be sleeping.
The teacher finally dragged himself back. The cold wind outside threw itself at the teacher's face, and I was worried about him. It should be my rest time, but I can't sleep over and over again, because the tired figure of the teacher still echoes in my mind all day. ...
In this hazy moonlight, there is a desk lamp whose eyes are wet with tears, and she is still worried-that is me.