Any breeze opens the door of the soul, sits on the floor at will in the spacious portal of the soul, looks directly at the blue sky of the soul, and "opens the clouds" there, where you can "see the moon".
Life is like a heavy hammer, beating it, but the will is forged with iron and blood. Failure is the mother of success. Failure and disaster are painful for people, but they are not bad things. However, not everyone in life can open their hearts and face it calmly. Difficulties are like springs. If you are weak, it is strong, and if you are strong, it is weak. We should meet challenges and face unexpected difficulties and disasters bravely, instead of escaping and bowing our heads.
Some people say: life is like a car on the road of destiny, either straight or rugged and muddy. Difficulties are like sudden trucks. If you dare not face them, you will be hit hard. If you can face it calmly, assess the situation, deal with it calmly, and step on the gas pedal to rush over quickly, maybe God will help you, and you may be tickled if nothing happens. Therefore, it is wise to open your heart and face the difficulties.
Blow open the door of the heart, let the depressed and cowardly self feel the natural ease of "everything will come naturally in the end, and the bridge will cross when it comes to it" in life; Experience the happiness of being a wise man and bravely overcoming difficulties.
In the early morning window, I lost sleep all night, watching the dawn look up from the clouds. Sunset is diving, sunrise is maturity, as long as there is light, it will be brilliant. Dark clouds in the sky are not terrible, as long as they cross, they are sunshine.
Any free wind blows the door of the soul and bid farewell to gloom. Only in this way can the juice of the soul "come from the source of living water", "How can you be so clear?"
On a moonlit night, facing the starry sky, I look into the eyes of the universe, which are countless stars in the sky. The sky is so blue, so vast, so quiet and so far away.
Let the wind blow open the door and have a detached and open-minded life.
Teacher zw.Liuxue86.com commented:
The opening part contains feelings in the scenery, which brings people to the vast artistic conception at once and lays the emotional tone for the full text. Blowing open the door of the heart is because "life is like a heavy hammer, beating life" and because "life is … rugged and muddy". After explaining the reason of blowing open the heart door, the author discusses the function of blowing open the heart door and strengthens the main idea. Conclusion, summarizing the full text. You did a good job.
Opium war museum remembers that last summer, my parents took me to visit opium war museum in Humen Town.
It takes about an hour to get to Humen from Guangzhou by car. When you step into the gate of the museum, the first thing you see is the Lin Zexu Monument. Lin Zexu, a native of Fujian, was a great man in the Qing Dynasty. He organized and directed the famous "Humen Opium Suppression". Is our national hero. Turn left when you get out of Lin Zexu Monument, and you will arrive at the cigarette selling pool. There are two smoke pools, square and smaller than the swimming pool. There is a culvert next to the pool that leads to the sea. Dad said, don't look at that pool. 100 years ago, Lin Zexu destroyed more than 20,000 boxes of opium in these two pools, which is the famous Humen opium destruction. I asked dad why he destroyed it. Dad said opium was a drug, which was used by the British invaders to poison the people of China. After smoking opium, people will become addicted, skinny, unable to do anything, and the family will be ruined and the people will be ruined. I thought to myself: Why are these foreigners so bad? Lin Zexu is really great, and the opium is cooked so well.
When you get out of the smoke pool, you will come to the door of a three-story building that says "opium war museum". Entering the hall, there are many things in the showcase, including opium smoking sets, cannons, powder cans, broadswords, spears, guns and so on. One thing stands out. It is black and round, some like table tennis, some like shot put. The commentator's aunt said that this is opium, which is extracted from the plant of Doll Valley. It was mainly planted in India at that time. After the extraction, the British transported it to China, poisoning China people. Aunt said that after Humen destroyed opium, the British refused to admit defeat and launched the Opium War. The British defeated China with big ships and cannons, signed an unequal treaty, and robbed Hong Kong.
Walking out of the museum, everyone's mood is very heavy. If the country is not strong, someone will bully us, so we should study hard to make our motherland stronger.
Teacher zw.Liuxue86.com commented:
This is the diary of the author's visit to opium war museum. According to the visiting sequence, the scenes of visiting Lin Zexu Monument, Smoke Pool and opium war museum are introduced in turn. Among them, opium war museum introduced it in detail, and also wrote his feelings after the visit. The full text is clear, detailed and appropriate, and the center is prominent.
Scenes blend under the bridge in summer, and cicadas sing "cicadas!" Know! "The dog sticks out its tongue, but under the bridge of the water park is a charming scene. Early in the morning, I came to the park bridge and looked down. It's clear water, green willows, green lotus leaves and pink lotus flowers. It really looks like a paradise.
Maybe what you see is the early morning scenery, so it adds more charm to the mist. Lotus leaves float on the water like duckweeds. This year's lotus leaf is somewhat different from the past. They are bigger than in previous years, like a big disk, greener than in previous years, like jade. What is more unusual is that some lotus leaves do not float on the water, but stand higher than the water. But I love those lotus leaves floating on the water more. They seem to have no stems, only a leaf floating on the water, and the leaves are scattered with stars. What is more eye-catching is the standing lotus in the lotus leaf! Those lotus flowers are as big as silver plates, spotless from stem to petals, and dewdrops are washed in the morning. Lotus is like a girl hiding in the lotus leaf shyly, slim and graceful. Lotus petals are as red as fire, and yellow stamens are gathered in the center by petals. Lotus powder, green lotus leaves and yellow stamens are interlaced on the water. These three colors are together, aren't they? The green weeping willows on the shore hang their long hair into the water, which is washed by the river and touched by the breeze. They gave green to the river, and the water covered by willow leaves seemed to be green. Under the bridge in summer and under the bridge in the morning, no matter how you compare and praise it, it is still so beautiful. The breeze brushed my cheeks, and a refreshing feeling rose from my heart. I am fascinated, as if I were a blooming lotus, competing with my partners around me for who is blooming. Until the cicada wakes up from a dream, it "cicada! The cicada only woke me up. "Lotus grows out of mud but is not stained, clear but not demon. "I think: the lotus blooms because of this quality, and it is precisely because of this quality that there is a beautiful bridge.
I love you under the bridge in summer! Beautiful Yichun, I love you! May you always be beautiful.
Teacher zw.Liuxue86.com commented:
Homework can express ideas through comparative methods, such as "cicadas sing" cicadas! Cicada! The phrase "the dog sticks out its tongue" reflects the heat in summer. The article is like a poem and a song, with fluent writing style and scene blending, which shows the author's writing skills and skills.
In the dead of night, there is always a voice whispering: what is a bridge? Is it just an enlarged bench? I know this is the restless mind asking questions, and the imaginative brain is spinning at high speed. In this pluralistic world, everything is similar. After thinking for a long time, the gurgling water of the soul brings the answer: water is also a bridge.
Water is a bridge for homesickness. Apart from gold, silver and jewels, the most indispensable thing for the beautiful Zhaojun to get married is the Xiangxi stream, which gave her the face of a wild goose and the gentleness and persistence like water. Several times, with the moonlit night, she returned empty-handed and secretly shed tears in the distance. A long-married aunt can no longer go to the stream to wash gauze and wash her long hair like a cloud with her maid. "The desert is lonely, and the long river falls in yen." No maid in Xiangxi is as close as flesh and blood, and no maid in the Great Wall is a close partner. She was secretly sad at the bottle in the stream, lost her mind and shed tears on the homesick bridge built by the stream.
Water is a bridge of friendship. Is thousands of feet Peach Blossom Pond still the same? The friendship between Li Bai and Wang Lun has been deposited so far, and I can't forget the affectionate eyes of my friends who are still saying goodbye and the tacit understanding that can't be expressed in words. Is there anything unhappy? Raise a glass and have a drink with friends. Bring me my shadow and let's have three drinks alone, which makes people feel sad. The self-drinking of sad people in the distance makes people feel heartache. This bridge of friendship makes "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor" a reality. Even if you are far away in Qian Shan, there are people who bless and pray for you. The pool remains the same, and the friendship is getting deeper and deeper. A page of white paper sends you homesickness, and a letter from Hong Fei reminds us of the deep feeling like a pool of water forever.
Water is the bridge of love. A few drops of nectar that Daiyu owed Baoyu in her last life became a bridge for their marriage in this life and interpreted a touching love story. It is this bridge that has created the love of lovers, making them go around the mountains and protect the water like water, ignoring the secular vision, walking out of the dream of heaven, going to hell and looking for a real home. They don't love Jinshan in the south, Yinshan in the west and Tongshan in the east, but prefer the lonely one in the north.
Standing on this little-known bridge, I feel like a long and touching history book, which makes me think deeply and deeply. ...
Teacher zw.Liuxue86.com commented:
The author skillfully uses the lyrics of On the Water Side, imitates the composition title of On the Bridge Side, recalls the love stories of Zhaojun's departure from the fortress, Li Wang's deep affection, Baoyu and Daiyu in history, observes their profound friendship and feels their joys and sorrows, which is fascinating. The author is full of literary thoughts and delicate feelings; Ingenious conception and unique perception. In addition, the author quoted poems into the article, which effectively strengthened the artistic conception, made the article more aesthetic and heavy, and showed the young author's profound literary accumulation, solid Chinese foundation and extraordinary writing ability.
With you, with you.
Network, you are a symbol of high technology and modernization. I should have gained knowledge and happiness with you, but you made me lose too much-
Lens one
"Dad, the school charges 27 yuan for materials." I said to my father. Hearing this, my father asked me discontentedly, "Didn't you just pay the information fee of 18 yuan last week?" I'm afraid my father will know that I'm cheating on him. I am afraid that my father will know that I am cheating on the Internet, and I don't know how to answer my father's questions. But my father still took out 27 yuan money from his pocket and handed it to me, saying, "Give it to the teacher when you get to school, but don't lose it!" ..... Network, please see, with you, I lost my credibility which is more precious than money.
Lens 2
I haven't been in English class for ten minutes, and I have no spirit at all. I know this is the result of playing games with A all night online. Although I forced myself to show some spirit in my heart, I couldn't control myself. Slowly, I leaned my head on the table and fell asleep. Of course, the English teacher has not forgotten to severely criticize me in front of the whole class, plus two classes ... Internet, please have a look. With you, I lost my personal dignity more precious than money. ?
Lens 3
Friend B was beaten by C from another school, and B told us about it. We were all angry and discussed how to solve this problem. D said, "Why don't we learn the methods in online games and a group of people unite to clean up C", and the proposal was unanimously agreed by us. So, after school, we organized six people to stop C on the road and chase him until C was killed and his ribs were broken ... Look, the Internet, with you, I lost my kindness more precious than money.
Network, although you are a symbol of high-tech and modernization, but you let us lose too many precious things! I implore you to think of a good prescription, so that when I am with you, I will only gain knowledge and happiness, and don't lose what little wealth is left!
Teacher zw.Liuxue86.com commented:
This article is worth learning: 1, the dialogue between "I" and the Internet, and the loss of "being with you". This idea is unique and refreshing. Secondly, the design of suspense at the beginning attracts people to watch, and the desire at the end makes people think deeply, which is also a highlight of this paper. 2. Beaded structure, ending with "With you, I lost something more precious than money ..." A parallel paragraph is formed behind each "bead", which makes the article clear and the "accusation" of the network very powerful.
Listening to the sound of water, the rain of time passes through the tunnel of Yuefu, and the years have accumulated waves. Dancing with charming water in this misty rain. Inadvertently open the door of the soul, thoughts flow slowly like water.
The water in memory is everywhere. Willow trees shine on the shore, in the lake and wrinkle in the breeze. It is still water, silent. Surrounded by ancient trees, in the euphemistic sound of birds, stepping on gravel and sediment, as well as gradually smooth bluestone and singing, is the cheerful sound of water, ringing in silence. Is selfless water, quietly dripping in a blue transparent bottle, slipping into the bottle when necessary, and slowly flowing in the spray.
Water, which plays an important role, is as rare and ordinary as the sun and the moon, so that it was discovered only after it was lost. It turns out that it is like a mother who selflessly asks for nothing in return.
Dad said that mom has a charm of Jiangnan women. Sweep the moth's eyebrows and lips, and her long hair hangs down. The sparkling water plants flowed down the river, and the watery face swayed gently with the lilacs. Mother's voice is as soft as water. Listening, I remembered the soft white clouds reflected on the water. It is a fragment of memory, the back of the western sunshine, a lonely platform extending under the shadow of the lamp, and a lonely corner of the eye wetted by amber moonlight. I have been away from home for a long time, and I miss you like green grass. The telephone is playing more frequently, but the telephone line, like the Chuhe Han boundary, is frozen with sighing eyes, blocking the joys and sorrows. At the other end of the phone, it seems reluctant and distressed, but in the end it all turned into a "good".
Dust has aged the earth for a long time, but it is not as good as a heart that flows into the sea like a stream. For example, the wind like water is full of refreshing years, there are lingering songs in the wind, and the moonlight music played by the lyre of life warms people's hearts. Shh, listen carefully and take your time. Mom, can I make an appointment with you? May your face be like water and your heart like water in the years like water.
Teacher zw.Liuxue86.com commented:
By describing the ubiquitous "water" in nature, the author wrote the unique feelings between "I" and water. At the same time, the author wrote her mother's "face like water and heart like water" by writing her father's evaluation of her "charm like a woman in the south of the Yangtze River", expressing her silent love and yearning.
The years of my alma mater are like a naughty deer, jumping lightly in the forest. At this moment, it has gone further and further with cheerful steps. Unconsciously, I have spent six happy years in my alma mater and will leave it soon. Although there are too many regrets and souvenirs, I will fly high and leave my alma mater. Everything here reminds me of the past, and I can't forget too many things. ...
I can't forget my teacher: the teacher is a gardener who takes good care of us, a selfless spring silkworm, burning his own candle ... I remember that exam. Single achievement, I like a bolt from the blue, ruthlessly shattered my little hope. At that time, I was so depressed that a tear hit my desk and my heart mercilessly. At this time, the teacher stroked my head with her warm big hand, and a gentle voice sounded in my ear: "It doesn't matter, an exam is meaningless." The teacher believes in you and will definitely create more glory! " After listening to the teacher's words, I seem to feel my inner self-confidence and hope condensing a little. From then on, I began to study hard, and my teacher often asked me about my study. Finally, in another exam, I got excellent results. When I was happy to celebrate, you looked at me quietly with a comforting smile on your face. ...
I can't forget the pure friendship: friendship is the snow on the mountain, the honey salt of life and the pine and cypress in the forest. I remember that cleaning, and I'm going home with Liu Yuxuan. Hearing that I was going to clean, she warmly took my hand and said to me, "Let's clean together, it will be much faster!" " "Really?" "Of course, come on!" Say that finish, she took my hand and ran forward happily. We took two brooms and swept happily together, but we didn't feel tired at all. Cheerful laughter echoed in the classroom from time to time. ...
Over the past six years, our alma mater has taught us too much. How can we forget these wonderful times? When leaving, let's say sincerely: Thank you for your alma mater!
Teacher zw.Liuxue86.com commented:
This article recalls two things about my alma mater, and expresses my nostalgia for my teachers and classmates, which is vivid and touching. Opening topic: it is difficult to give up everything about my alma mater, which leads to memories, memories of teachers' care and encouragement, memories of classmates' help and friendship. Two examples are concrete and vivid, highlighting the center. Finally, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to my alma mater. The full text has distinct levels and details, expressing true feelings.
Motherland, my tie everyone, no matter where he is, there is a motherland to tie him down. In my heart, China, a sacred and heavy name, is deeply imprinted in my heart and is my eternal tie.
I know that my China was once poor and weak, once vulnerable and suffered a lot. Whether the "attractive" opium smell erodes the conscience of China people or the powerful Eight-Nation Alliance on board blows away the kindness of China people; Whether Stein stole the scriptures from the Mogao Grottoes in the name of scientific research, or Matsui Shigen's veterinarian ravaged the beauty of Nanjing ... Time and again, he drew a new scar on the land of my motherland, China. My once lovely motherland was covered with blood and full of flowers. I know that my China has made great efforts to achieve better results, and has been determined to climb the mountain many times and stand out from the world. Whether Confucius ran around with the idea of "ruling the country by courtesy" and left a lasting reputation, or Lin Zexu's great boldness of vision showed the iron bones of Chinese descendants; Whether it was the majestic posture that led the trend in the heyday of the Han and Tang Dynasties thousands of years ago, or today China has awakened and will try to keep a low profile again ... China, my motherland, was once prosperous and strong, and will continue to be brilliant in our hands. From weak to strong, from tribulation to rise, from the long river of history to courage after shame, this is the power of dreams, leading hundreds of millions of people in China to advance wave upon wave and build a great China. Without dreams, China is just spring grass beside the Wuding River; Without the pursuit of dreams, the prosperous China is just a flower in the mirror. Thanks to all dream creators and practitioners, our younger generation is getting closer and closer to the dream of rejuvenating China, and our pursuit is becoming clearer and clearer. Now, China stands in the forest of the world, because generations of China people persist in their dreams. As sons and daughters of China, we have the responsibility and obligation to shoulder our Chinese dream, which is everyone's dream. This is harmony, stability, prosperity, unity and friendship. It is simple and great. We should cherish time, continue to work hard and study hard. I believe that one day the roar of the oriental lion will shock the whole world!
Teacher zw.Liuxue86.com commented:
By telling the history of the motherland's "from glory to decline, and then from decline to revival", the author wrote the arduous course of the motherland's "great rejuvenation" and expressed the author's love for the motherland and determination to serve the motherland.
Broken rhyme, broken rhyme, out of the sadness of Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice.
The broken charm originated from the tears in Lin Daiyu's Burying Flowers.
The charm of breaking lies in the strength of Beethoven's symphony of destiny.
Broken charm comes from those excellent souls.
Someone once said: Only broken people are really alive.
Jin people smashed great rivers and mountains with one hammer. At the time of war and smoke, after her husband died, she left her hometown and lived a poor life. In the declining Southern Song Dynasty, in the place where "women are cowards without talents", I searched and searched all over the text, but I didn't know who could succeed. Loneliness haunted her soul like a poisonous snake, as if she had fallen into a deserted wilderness. It is precisely because of this that the broken "slow sound" appears in the literary world with great charm.
In the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in the Grand View Garden, the peerless beauty burst into tears. An empty room is like a prison. Outside the room, there are gongs and drums, laughter and laughter. Princess Xiaoxiang leaned forward in the room, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and there was another pool of deep red blood. Burn the promised handkerchief, as long as there is a smile at each other, there will be no more troubles. Finally, I answered my own sentence, "I was a fool who buried flowers today, but I didn't know who he was when he buried flowers." It is also the fragrance of Daiyu after her death. This woman who stirred the stagnant water of feudal ethics with weak arms entered people's hearts with a charm.
The heavy piano covered most of his body, only his unkempt hair was clearly visible. He selflessly played beautiful notes that he would never hear. The bird in the tree froze, as if it would fall from the branch if it were not careful. Black and white keys, who is very spiritual, played wonderful notes, and the symphony of fate gripped the throat of fate. Beethoven brought eternal charm to the world of sound in the silent world.
With the increase of life experience, I began to appreciate this broken beauty and feel this broken charm.
Even Navis played a little trick, hiding her soft arm in a corner of the soil to make you miss her broken charm.
When these excellent souls, like white clouds, bloom in the blue sky above us. Those broken spells will remain on this precious person forever.
Broken life, blooming eternal charm.
Teacher zw.Liuxue86.com commented:
Behind every kind of strength and sadness, there is an unfortunate experience. It is these unfortunate experiences that make the originally simple and happy people broken and sublimated, emitting charming brilliance. We don't pursue breaking, but we must bravely sublimate after being broken. This article has beautiful language and lofty artistic conception, and is worth reading!
Call for honesty and have a life. Today, cheer for honesty, just because of the bad fog.
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Recently, I was shocked to hear about the "Sanlu" milk powder case, and I was quite proud of the spring breeze and was deeply moved. If you lose your integrity, where will you go? Without honesty, a country is not a country.
Sanlu milk powder case shocked the world, and integrity will lose its vigilance. At this moment, I say: call for honesty and have life.
The boat of life is overwhelmed. Give up and take, gain and loss. Without beauty, there will be health. If you lose your health, you will learn to follow. Learn if you lose your wits, but be alert and follow. If you lose your integrity, everything will turn into a moon in the mirror and a flower in the water, and it will eventually become a passing cloud and can only be scattered with the wind.
If you lose integrity, you lose people's hearts. He who loses his integrity will die. In ancient times, it was wrong for people who lost their faith to pass by their friends at the right time. They had nothing to lose and laughed generously. Nowadays, there is an honest migrant worker living in the hangar. Because of the virtues of Dutch librarians, they feel the whole world. Honesty is the foundation of everything; Honesty is the way of people. In ancient times, people who believed in Ling Junjiao drew their swords and committed suicide to show their loyalty and keep their promises. But there are also dishonest people who kill people with melamine for money. Sad! Why not do it for the sake of physical death, but for the sake of trivial interests today? Therefore, honesty is not applicable, cheating, and people's hearts are not ancient!
With the power of honesty, we can turn stone into gold and Shi Chengyu. With integrity, subtle firewood can shine in all fields; Dead leaves can soak for a whole season; The surging waves are also surging in Wang Yang.
If honesty is lost by others, it is everywhere. It is a respectable face and easy to be ugly. When the time comes, the wind is full of filth. Remove the stain from your heart? Terrible and lost!
Call for honesty, and let the wind of honesty blow all over the green mountains and green waters in spring; May the wind of honesty sweep the world. I only hope that the sky is high and the clouds are light, calm, sky blue and grass green, and the clouds are light and the wind is clear.
Oh! Today I cheer for honesty, just because the demon fog is coming again!
Therefore, the story of Sanlu is listed to warn people in their dreams. Rule the country by virtue, and then do righteous things. Build an honest country, then the river is clear and the sea is clear.
Teacher zw.Liuxue86.com commented:
The inscription "Today, we cheer for honesty, only because the demon fog will come again" tells the creative intention of this article-lashing the lack of honesty in reality and calling for honesty. The full text is written in classical Chinese, which not only shows the simple and elegant style, but also shows the ambition to criticize the current disadvantages.