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In the spring

Spring breeze all wake up, flowers bloom again for a year.
Swallows flying crow green butterfly dance to dance in the spring of smoke.
Peach blossom pear flower for gorgeous, willow plum color bright.
Landscape picture scroll the awaken of spring thick, the four seasons on earth is the most appropriate.

The starry sky

In the middle of the night time, I sit by the window, quietly looking at little light in the sky, thoughts away.

I think of the far-away place of you, who used to accompany me through the years, you are now at this time, quietly staring at the same stars?

I was reminded of the warm moments, those beautiful memories, they are like the meteor across the sky, in my heart left traces of the eternal.

In this silent night, I feel the goodness of life, feeling the warmth of love, feel the true meaning of happiness.

Wish our hearts, encounter under the stars, in years, until forever.

Autumn Thoughts

The maple leaves falling autumn thoughts wind so far.Heart shining memories, time like songs like time.

Listen when the maple leaves fall, like a farewell farewell.Red leaves falling heart then, missing such as fire burning heart.

Wish you can I like the maple leaf, free and easy free as the wind.Don't ask, don't go to ask the way, a love in your heart free and unfettered.

Let's walk through together in the autumn the maple's woods.Don't ask, don't return to each other, to be at the moment.

Miss under song "sky."

Verse 1: the stars in the sky, like your eyes bright and I think about you, miss mood can't hide

Chorus: under the stars, I was reminded of those good time, you appeared again in at present under the stars, I search for you I feel you is there, never leave

Verse 2: the wind blows over my face, I seem to hear your voice, I want to say to you many want to share with you

Chorus: under the stars, I was reminded of those good time, you appeared again in at present under the stars, I search for you I feel you is there, never leave

Bridge: even though you're not here with me, but I can feel your presence because we missed, let each other more precious

Chorus: under the stars, I was reminded of those good time, you appeared again in at present under the stars, I search for you I feel you is there, never leave

Prose "rush"

Time always passes in a hurry, as if we had just begun, it has come to the end of the moment.Looking back, we will find many good time has gone, as if just a dream.

When I was a child, we always look forward to an adult, and look forward to freedom and independence.But when we really grow up, we found that, the time has slipped away quietly.We always spent in busy every day, in order to living, striving for the ideal.And in this process, we tend to overlook the passage of time.

Time is fair, it is not because of who you are, how much you have wealth, you have how much reputation and stay.Time will not wait for anyone, it would have been forward flow, don't stop, don't stop.

We continue to pursue, but don't know what they really want.We are always in a hurry time, chasing the seemingly important things, but often ignore the real happiness and joy.We should stop and return to the heart, find what they really want.

The passage of time, let us cherish the people and things around you.We should feel every moment with your heart, to taste every moved.Don't wait for lost to regret, cherish everything in sight, let your life more exciting.

We should learn to cherish the time in a hurry.Cherish own life, cherish the people and things around, cherish every moment.Let us feel the passage of time with your heart, let your life more exciting.

Below is zhu zi-qing's prose masterpiece "rush", compare:

"Hurry"

Zhu zi-qing

The swallow, will come back again.The willow will be green again;Peach blossom thanks, have open again.But, clever, you tell me, why our days gone?They had been stolen by someone, who could it be?Where could he hide them?Had made the escape themselves: "now then where?
I don't know how many days they gave me,But my hands are getting empty.Taking stock silently, I find that more than eight thousand days have already slid away from me.A drop of water from the point of a water droplet in the ocean, my days are dripping in the stream of time, there was no sound, no shadow.Already sweat is starting on my forehead, and tears am.
Going though, although did to;To go to the center, how again in a hurry?When I get up in the morning, the small room in two or three oblongs slanting sun.The sun has his feet, move slightly;I also is blankly spins.So - wash your hands, from birdbath in the past days,When you eat, the days from your job in the past,Quietly, he from away before my day-dreaming gaze.I noticed him to rush, to hold a hand, he and from covering the hand holding the past, when it gets dark, I lie on the bed, he was to give aptest li from my body across, from my feet fly away.When I open my eyes and goodbye to the sun, the day has been pass.I cover the surface sigh.But the shadow of new days began flashing in the sigh.
With my days flying in their escape, in this bustling world, with what can I do?Nothing but to hesitate, only in a hurry;In eight thousand days in a hurry, apart from hesitating, doing?In the past days as smoke, dispersed by the breeze, such as the mist, has been or;What traces have I left behind me?Have I ever left traces of hair sample?I have come to this world, will also be naked in a twinkling of an eye?"It is not fair though: why should all be go this time?
You are clever, tell me, why our days gone?

On March 28, 1922

The title of composition of the college entrance examination in zhejiang province in 2021

Some see the gain and loss as the end, some see the gain and loss as the starting point, profit and loss process is.

Experience and thinking to this, how do you have?Write an article about their own points of view.

Requirements: (1) Angle are optional, the conception, topic since the fitting.(2) clear style, can not write poetry.(3) shall not be less than 800 words.(4) shall not be copied, interplanting.

Gain and loss: process, the end point, the starting point?

In the journey of life, everyone will experience gain and loss.Gain and loss the finish is that got what you want to or lost the important thing is the end.Someone put the profit and loss as a starting point, think gained or lost just a new beginning of life.There are those who see the gain and loss as process that is gained or lost part of the journey.

For me, I'm more inclined to consider profit and loss process.Because, in my opinion, profit and loss is only part of the journey, not a destination or starting point.Whether get or lose, is just a link in the life journey, is a part of life.

When we get something, we will feel happy and satisfied.However, this kind of happy and meet often only a short.As time goes on, this feeling will gradually disappear.Similarly, when we lose something, we will feel sad and frustrated.However, this kind of sadness and loss also is only temporary.As time goes on, this feeling will gradually disappear.

So, I think the profit and loss is only part of the journey, not a destination or starting point.We should pay more attention to life in the process, rather than focusing too much on the results of the gained or lost.In the process, we will encounter many people, experience many things, these are our precious wealth in our life journey.

In the process, we should learn to enjoy the journey, to learn from every experience draw experiences and lessons.We should learn to how to deal with gain and loss, how to learn and grow from it.We should see the gain and loss as part of the journey, not too focus on the results gained or lost.

All in all, profit and loss is only part of the journey, not a destination or starting point.We should pay more attention to life in the process, to learn and grow from it.Let's cherish every experience of life, let them become our precious treasure in our life journey.

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