I don't know when I got into trouble, but it changed from then on. I'm beginning to feel that people are too complicated, and I can only be confused in it.
I am a lovelorn person, and I am doomed to be lonely in this life. I will cry in the dead of night, and no one cares about my note.
You used to love me so much that you left because of your deep love. With my sadness and impatience, I walked away quietly.
When I needed you most, I left without saying a word. You said you would never leave me in your life, but you were just lying to me.
The flower you planted has many buds, and the original flowerpot can't be put in. Your little dog (Dangdang) is almost two years old and is very obedient. Everyone who leaves you likes me. You ended your speech with the word 198. Do you know that?/You know what? I can miss you when I am alone, and I can cry when I miss you. What can you do besides heartache when you cry? You don't know, you don't know anything, because you can't surf the Internet. If I go back in time, I will teach you to surf the Internet. If possible, I will get married early and let you see your granddaughter. She must be as smart and lovely as me. Changing a place of work and a mood is equivalent to changing everything! I don't think about it every day, I think about the person I can't see every day! I didn't return to your birthday, nor did I return to Tomb-Sweeping Day. I just thought about you for a while! I don't know whether you miss me, remember me or miss me when I miss you.
2. The Chinese class of100 words began, and the teacher handed out the approved test papers.
I was very nervous before I got the test paper. I was afraid that I would fail. After I got the test paper, I was very sad that I failed. "
This is a classmate's composition, which describes his psychological activities before and after he knew the exam results. Although he used words like "extremely nervous" and "very sad", we didn't feel how nervous and sad he was, because he replaced concrete and sensible descriptions with abstract generalizations.
Thinking: How to make a concrete and sensible psychological description? 1, inner monologue: it's what you say to yourself silently. I kept saying to myself, "Amitabha, God bless me!" " ! I will never listen to a tape recorder, watch TV or play video games again.
Alas! Everyone blames themselves, always thinking about playing video games, and peeked at TV for an hour while their parents were not at home the day before the exam. Teacher, have mercy. I will listen carefully in class in the future, and don't let me fail! 2. Illusion description: When people are extremely nervous, there will be illusory pictures or sounds in front of their eyes or ears, and their contents are often what they are most afraid to see or hear. Through the detailed description of these, we can express the inner world of the characters very accurately. I seem to see a huge network, with bright red forks full of test papers, which makes me unable to move and breathe.
I seem to see the angry face of the teacher again, as if I heard the sad sigh of my parents and the ridicule of others. Before describing hallucinations, we should also use some hints, such as: seemingly seeing, seemingly hearing, etc.
3. Environment description: A person will have different feelings when watching the same scenery in different moods. Because people are particularly sensitive to what makes them feel inside, people's eyes will choose scenery according to their own mood, accompanied by strong subjective feelings. The sky is gloomy, and the cold wind blows from time to time. I couldn't help shivering when the wind hit me.
The classroom was silent, only the sound of "rustling" was heard, "Hua!" My heart thumped, and a classmate accidentally knocked the book to the ground. My deskmate's test paper has been handed out, with a score of 72. Looking at the sad face of my deskmate, I can't help playing drums.
4. Description of language action: Language action is the external expression of psychology, and the psychology of characters is conveyed to the outside world through language action. When a person is nervous, his (her) language movements will be distorted, and he (she) will lie quietly on the table with different test papers.
I lifted the test paper with trembling hands, and a bright red "4" came into view. When my hand shook, the test paper was closed again. I gritted my teeth, put my hand under the test paper and turned it over hard. Bang, I saw my score ──48, poor "48", and I collapsed on the table with a sigh.
3. Composition describing psychological activities 50 This semester, the school launched a vigorous and crazy activity of reciting ancient poems.
In the second class in the morning, Mr. Ding told us that the management class should check our situation of reciting ancient poems, and we had to leave without reciting them. I panicked, alas, I didn't recite it! Who knows that I ate the ancient poem I recited yesterday and I still remember it today.
what can I do? After class, I was busy opening the book, and my back was going crazy, but my head seemed to be rusty and I couldn't remember it. Watching my classmates having fun outside, I thought: I can't recite it anyway. It is better to have fun for a while and relax.
I looked up and saw several classmates carrying their backs. Don't! I must remember it. Oh, why is this poem so awkward? "In the morning, I was busy with filth. I took Yuelian home."
Why can't I recite it? I don't believe in this evil. I read it several times and finally got it right. In the management class, the teacher wanted to check, but I still didn't fully recite it.
I make full use of my time in management class, but I always recite this song and forget that one. After school, the teacher will check. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ding didn't check it at all, so he asked: Have you recited it? Many students who didn't recite it lied to Mr. Ding that they did, and then they left.
I thought to myself: so many classmates and teachers didn't check. If you don't believe the teacher, check me out. Let's run away today! Why not just go home and carry it? But I thought, no, isn't this a lie? My mother often teaches me that children who lie are not good children. I also want to be a good boy.
Be responsible for yourself and finish what you haven't finished today. Finally, Shi Duomo and I can basically recite it at school.
4. Psychological description, 100 (7) Positive optimism 3 1. The feast of life should be like this! Whenever I am grateful for the trickle of life, God always gives me 10,000 flowing springs at once. I pay close attention to every note, and he always pours down the music of the whole horse like a pixel.
The gift of life was originally given only to those who are willing to taste it. 32. The world is not "perfect" by nature.
The degree of our unhappiness depends on the distance between reality and what they should be. Happiness will be much easier if we don't require everything to be perfect.
There is a wonderful journey between life and death, and this is life. This is a magical journey that should be full of dreams, imagination, knowledge, reality and understanding.
If you realize that life is a one-way street, you can never go through the same scenery again, then you should enjoy life wholeheartedly, which is the true meaning of happiness. 35. Throughout the ages, despite endless sadness about the nothingness of life, the teaching of persuading people to seize life and cherish time is even more earnest.
Compared with the two, persistence is certainly much wiser than pessimism. Pessimism is a dead end, brooding on the nothingness of life, thinking about the same thing all your life, will never have a bright future, but will stifle the fun of life.
It is better to put this nothingness in brackets and concentrate on doing a good job in the positive articles of life. Since there is only one life, what is desirable in the eyes of the world, whether it is success or happiness, will never be realized in this life, so why not pursue it with urgent mood and persistent efforts? (9) Love life. Life is still like a glass of red wine. People who love life will taste endless beauty from it. Hold it in your hand and observe it carefully. There is a feeling of blood in its dark red, which is the trace of life; Take a sip and leave it in your mouth. There is a hint of bitterness in its sweetness, which is as complicated and confusing as life. Take a sip, and the lingering fragrance is refreshing and beneficial for life.
43. People should have foresight. They should walk out of the trough and shadow of life, enter the endless plateau, then immerse themselves in the sunshine, let their souls soar, fill their hearts with great dreams, and let their life, life and enthusiasm be unrestrained. 44. Life is not "digestion". It does not accept blandness, but only collects beautiful things. It is a complete process and a "chain". No matter success or failure, she won't leave a blank behind you. Life is not a rehearsal. If you don't walk well, you can start all over again. She will never give you a second chance. If you walk past it, you can't turn back.
45. Youth is the nectar of the blood drop of the will and the sweat of hard work-eternal Mika, a rainbow woven by eternal hope and eternal yearning-gorgeous and brilliant, and an iron wall built by eternal persistence and tenacity-impregnable. If the eyes are a pair of window sashes that open the mind, they are two clear springs that gush out of the mind; Then, the secret is the treasure house of the soul, and it is a touch of light of the soul.
Didn't you say that you can only be a real person if you have secrets in your heart? If reading is the cornerstone of life and combing the feathers of life, then practice is to build the temple of life and train the wings of life. Can life really stand and fly between heaven and earth after practice? Home can extend far and wide, including the world; Home can be very small, and only two people can fight as a bee.
Home can be tree-lined and prosperous, surrounded by a paradise for small birds. Home can be a mess, a river of blood, and be built into a death row for men and women.
The key is that every member is both a king and a soldier, so we should build it to guard it, adjust domestic and foreign affairs harmoniously and handle border defense well. Running for happiness, we are trying to find it.
However, where is happiness? Happiness should be a cool oasis in the desert, for the mountains and rivers we are eager to see, but we only see a few clusters of seabuckthorn in the end; Happiness should be a shining pearl in the sea, right? We waded into the river, explored the sea and looked for traces, but in the end we only found a few shells; Happiness should be a comfortable castle during the journey, right? Hungry and thirsty, we went for a walk in the evening and finally found a simple room; Happiness should be the peach and apricot orchard beyond the mountain, right? We went through a lot of hardships and were panting, but in the end we only saw a few bends of weeping willows and grass. In fact, we should not idealize happiness too much. There is no complete happiness in the world.
All thoughts that can stimulate vitality are beautiful. There is only one enemy, and that is selfishness. It can make the spring of life turbid and dry, and it can make the sky of the soul narrow and dark.
It can dim the ideal star. Strive to inspire the light and strength in your heart and arouse the joy of selfless love and dedication.
Open the ancient poetry, you can taste the poet's profound thoughts and feelings one by one, and then think and feel. After seeing Wang Wei and Meng Haoran, you will know what it means to love mountains and rivers. After reading Du Fu and Bai Juyi, you will know what caring complex is. After reading Xin Qiji and Lu You, you will know what patriotism is.
In reading and taste, you have been integrated with poets, which has subtly improved your moral cultivation and aesthetic taste. Some people pursue fame by hook or by crook, and as a result, their reputation is ruined; Lei Feng never leaves a name when doing good deeds, and enjoys a high reputation in China. Some people want to write down words that will remain in the world for a long time, and the result is quickly forgotten; Lu Xun only wishes that his articles will decay quickly, but they will last forever.
How many articles can I keep? The sky is full of stars, only a crescent moon is taken. Some people try their best to live a long life and end up doing nothing in their lives.
Wang Bo died young, but he left an eternal farewell. How many people are famous in the world? Constant river sand, only diamonds shine.
How many people have paid attention to history through the ages? Big waves wash sand, only a little real gold is left. What kind of book is Life? Some people are plain and gentle, but his life track is rich and delicate; Some people have many difficulties, but his book of life is fascinating; Some people have a successful career, but his book of life is unbearable.
The color of spring is cool and green, such as blue waves and tender bamboo, full of infinite hope. The color of autumn is fiery red, such as sunset glow and red leaves, which marks the perfection of everything.
The color of autumn is warm yellow, such as golden ears of wheat and sorghum, rippling with the joy of harvest. The lazy man's messy footprints swim down.
5. Description of language, action and psychology. Write a short essay of 100 words to describe the actions of the characters: the classroom is filled with smoke. Teacher Mao stood at the door panting, his head steaming, a few shiny beads of sweat hanging on his nose, his eyebrows angrily picking, but his mouth was grinning down. When he saw us, he blinked in surprise and his face was tense. Just like the "freeze frame" in the movie, we are all nailed there like wood. Language to describe the characters: the door is broken and a hole as big as a basketball is opened. The head teacher came and glared: "Who kicked it?" Dong, who made trouble, narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Who knows, and no one asked me to watch it? Zhang Xiaoyong next to him made a face at the teacher: "Ha … the window is open, so airy. "But this annoyed Gao Fangfang who was standing by." It was Dong. When he came, as soon as the door was closed by a gust of wind, he raised his foot and kicked hard. "The troublemaker stamped his foot:" I said, you little girl, don't talk in your sleep during the day! Be careful, don't frame good people! " "I'm not talking nonsense. Everyone saw it. What made you do something bad and still argue? "The teacher said," Stop arguing. Who else saw it? " "I, ... didn't see it." Li Xing tried to swallow a mouthful of water, looking trance. He described the character's expression like this: My brother's eyes are highly myopic, and he can't go anywhere without glasses. As long as he takes off his glasses, he will be as obedient as a sheep in front of me. One afternoon, my brother wanted to wash his hair. He ordered me to bring him soap in exchange for water. I proudly thought: I'll run errands for you first, and then it's my treat. After a while, my brother craned his neck and beat soap bubbles all over his face. As soon as I saw the time was right, I quietly took my brother's basin away. After wiping, my brother went to wash his hair, took a handful of water and held it empty. He was busy looking for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap bubbles made him burst into tears. He groped his way forward like a blind man.
6. Psychological description in composition class, 200 words. Look, the teacher is angry again! Why can't you make her happier? Hum! Look, Pan Chao is showing off again because he got 95 points this time! Look! Liu Songsheng giggled at the flag-raising ceremony again! Are you unhappy after reading it ... whew, why can't they all change their minds?
Hey! How I want to have a fruit, a fruit that can control or change people's psychology! The color of psychological fruit is colorful: red is a happy color, blue is a modest color, white is a serious color, and yellow is a cheerful color ... Then the shape of psychological fruit is of course strange: love is a passionate shape, the star is an honest shape, the flower is a diligent shape, and the circle is a bold shape ... This psychological fruit tastes sour and sweet and delicious! Again, the effect of this fruit is also very effective. Eat it and make sure that you will be effective in a day!
Alas ..... if only there were such psychological consequences. Therefore, to have a good mental state, we must rely on what we create together.
One afternoon before the Spring Festival, I went to see a friend in the suburbs of Chongqing. She lives above the town hall in that village.
Walking up a dark staircase, I walked into a room with a square table, several bamboo stools and a telephone on the wall. Then I went into my friend's room, separated from the outside by a curtain. She is not at home. There is a note on the table by the window saying that she will go out temporarily and asked me to wait for her.
I sat down at her desk and picked up a newspaper to read. Suddenly, I heard the door of the outhouse creak open. After a while, I heard someone moving a bamboo stool. I opened the curtain and saw a little girl, only about eight or nine years old, with a thin and pale face, blue lips with cold, short hair, wearing shabby clothes and sandals, barefoot, boarding a bamboo stool and trying to pick up the listener on the wall.
Seeing that I seemed surprised, I pulled my hand back. I asked her, "Do you want to call?" As she climbed down the bamboo stool, she nodded and said, "I want to go to XX Hospital to find Dr. Hu. My mother just vomited a lot of blood! " I asked,' Do you know the telephone number of XX Hospital? "She shook her head and said," I was just about to ask the telephone office ... "I quickly found the hospital number from the phone book next to the machine, and then asked her," If I find a doctor, who should I invite him to see? " She said, "Just say that Wang Chunlin's family is ill and she will come. "
The phone got through, she thanked me gratefully and then left. I grabbed her and asked, "Is your home far?" She pointed out the window and said, "It's just under the big yellow fruit tree in the mountain nest, and it's only a short walk away."
He went downstairs heavily, heavily, heavily. I went back to the back room, read the newspaper back and forth, and picked up a copy of Three Hundred Tang Poems. Halfway through it, it was getting darker and darker, but my friend still didn't come back.
Bored, I stood up, looked at the misty mountain scenery outside the window, saw the hut under the Huangguoshu, and suddenly wanted to see the little girl and her sick mother. I went downstairs and bought some red oranges at the door, stuffed them in my handbag and walked along the uneven stone road to the door of the hut.
I knocked on the wooden door, and the little girl came out to open the door just now. When I looked up and saw me, I first paused, and then smiled and motioned for me to go in.
The room was small and dark, covered with boards against the wall. Her mother lay flat with her eyes closed. She was probably asleep, her head was covered with blood, and her face was turned upside down, only to see the loose hair on her face and a big bun at the back of her head. There is a small charcoal stove by the door, with a small casserole on it, steaming slightly.
The little girl asked me to sit on a small stool in front of the stove. She squatted next to me and looked at me all the time. I asked softly, "Has the doctor been here?" She said, "yes, I gave my mother an injection ... she is fine now."
She seemed to comfort me and said, "Don't worry, the doctor will come again tomorrow morning." I asked, "Did she eat? What's in this pot? " She smiled and said, "sweet potato porridge-our New Year's Eve."
I remembered the oranges I brought, so I took them out and put them on the low table beside the bed. Without saying anything, she reached for the biggest orange, peeled off a section of the skin with a small knife, and gently rubbed more than half of the bottom with her hands.
I asked in a low voice, "Who else is in your family?" She said, "No one is here now, my father has gone outside ..." She didn't go on, but slowly took out an orange petal from the insert and put it next to her mother's pillow. The light of the fire gradually dimmed and the outside turned black.
I stood up to leave and she took my hand. She quickly took the big needle of twine and surrounded the small orange bowl relatively, like a small basket, carrying it with a small bamboo stick. She also took a short wax head from the windowsill, lit it in it and handed it to me, saying, "It's dark, the road is slippery, and this little orange light shines on you up the hill!" " "I took it appreciatively and thanked her. She walked me out. I don't know what to say. She seemed to comfort me and said, "Dad will be back soon.
My mother will be fine then. "She drew a circle in front of her with her little hand and finally received my hand:" We are all fine! " Obviously, this "everyone" also includes me.
I am carrying this clever little orange lamp and walking slowly on the dark and humid mountain road. This hazy orange light really can't shine far, but the little girl's calm, brave and optimistic spirit inspired me, and I seemed to feel that there was infinite light in front of me! My friend has come back and saw me carrying a small orange lamp and asked me where I came from.
I said, "From ... from Wang Chunlin's house." She said in surprise, "Wang Chunlin the carpenter, how do you know him?" Last year, several students of Yamashita Medical College were regarded as * * *, and later Wang Chunlin also disappeared. It is said that he often delivers letters for those students ... "That night, I left the mountain village and never heard from the little girl and her mother again.
But from then on, every Spring Festival, I will think of that little orange lamp. 12 years have passed, and the little girl's father must have come back early.
It must be nice for her to have a mother, right? Because we are all "good".