是呀!时间都去哪儿了呢?我突然想起了几个没人说的话,陶渊明说:“盛年不重来,一日难再晨,及时当勉励,岁月不待人”;鲁迅说:“时间就象海绵里的水一样,只要你愿意挤,总还是有的”;富兰克林说:“你热爱生命吗?那就别浪费时间,因为时间是组成生命的材料”;华罗庚说:“时间是由分秒积成的,善于利用零星时间的人,才会做出更好的成绩来”;董必武说:“逆水行舟用力撑,一篙松劲退千寻”;古云“此日足可惜”,吾辈更应惜秒阴”;李大钊说:“我以为世间最可宝贵的就是“今”,最易丧失的也是“今”。因为它最容易丧失,所以更觉得它宝贵”。
是呀!时间不断流逝,就像光一样,谁也抓不住它,只能任它走掉,跑掉,我能做的只有抓紧每一分每一秒的时间,去创造我们自己现在能够做到的事情。常言道:“一寸光阴一寸金,寸金难买寸光阴。”等到我们长大了就算你有再多的钱,也买不来时间呀!
时间都去哪儿了,清晨草叶上的露珠滚动着,殊不知不久后它将要消失,但是它仍在快乐的嬉戏着,这是为什么?因为它不知道时间将要离去。
昔日的时间都去哪儿了?这一分一秒的太阳如此耀眼,叶子如此熠熠生辉,何必在乎那一分一秒的时间呢?
鱼儿在水里游动,在那狭小的空间,对时光流走的不知所措;音乐的旋律,令人心酸,剪一段烛光,照亮昔日过往,浮云遮眼,看不清的容貌,理不清的思绪;我站到十字街头,忘记了曾经的那个街,那个转角,为何都寻不到了,只剩下空寂的一人,徘徊彷徨零落在上学的路上。
上学的路上,看见街头的那棵八百年的香樟树,它也已经苍老了。
时间都哪去了,曾经陪伴我走过人生一程又一程的人,都去哪里了?
音韵的旋律,带了淡淡的忧伤?时间都去哪儿了,我为什么不知道?那些亲人们,都去哪儿了?
我在努力寻找从前美好的回忆,为什么,什么也记不起来了呢?
时间哪里去了呀?为什么我的亲人的笑容,是那么无奈?我的脸上,又挂上了甜蜜的泪痕……长大了,我已经长大了,我的\'亲人们,是您们用自己的青春年华,换来了我慢慢的长大。
时间都去哪了,为什么都那么匆忙就过去了!时间都去哪儿了,亲人们都变得苍老了,那些陪我一起走过的人们,他门去哪儿了呢?
时间都去哪儿了?为什么时候会变得斑白呢?我的年轻的父母,额头上都有皱纹了?时间都在我的学习、写文章间溜走了,都走了……只留下我一个还没有任何成就的人,仍然徘徊在自己的世界里。
我一直在往前走着,为了实现自己的梦想。我想用自己的梦想换来亲人那皱纹与苍老,什么都没有了,只剩下的之是,仍然还在学习之中的我。
我静下心来想一想:我的亲情、友情,会陪我走过一生,人生最重要的不是名和利,而是我自己身边的亲人与朋友!父皇,母后,朕老啦,不能再陪你们啦,
那天一整天,天气阴沉沉的,正如我的心情一样沉闷。我感到我的身体不舒服,但我不想开口对爸爸说,因为我和爸爸不怎么说话,我总觉得他把所有的爱都给了姐姐和弟弟,等到给我的时候已所剩无几。我甚至有点恨爸爸。
晚上我终于坚持不下来了,头上直冒汗。爸爸好像看出了我的难受,他给我拿来了体温计先让我测一下体温。一测,39度。这下爸爸慌了,他二话没说,背起我就去村外的医疗点。我家离医疗点有一段坑坑洼洼的土路,走起来很艰难,但我可以感觉到爸爸走的很稳,很快。他边走着,边不停的叫我的名字。这时天空下起了小雨,爸爸就脱掉了自己的外套盖在我的头上。趴在爸爸的背上,我感觉到爸爸已经走的很艰难,但他在努力保持着平衡。我晕晕乎乎的\',但仍能嗅到爸爸身上所散发出的那种浓浓的泥土混合着汗水的特有气息,爸爸的气息,爱的气息。我的思绪随着细雨在慢慢的飘。我的心变得好暖好暖。
到了医院,医生说要打点滴,爸爸马上给我找来床位让我躺在上面,他嘱咐我不要乱动,然后我看见他在医院里来回的跑找医生护士,为我打针,他不时的过来看看我,摸摸我的额头,问我需不需要吃东西……
点滴整整打了一夜,在这一夜中,每当我睁开朦胧的睡眼,总能看到一个身影坐在我的床边,我知道那一定是爸爸,是他在照顾我,我的心里暖暖的,还有一丝歉意。
假如时间可以停留,我多想停留在父亲陪我的夜晚,那个让我一辈子都难忘的夜晚,因为那个夜晚我彻底的懂得了父亲,懂得了一个不去刻意表达爱但却是很爱我的父亲。
Time flies like an arrow before we realize it .It is known that nothing is more precious than time. The good old proverb "time is money" reminds us that time is valuable. When time goes by, it will never return. However, it is a pity that some people don't make full use of their time .They spend a lot of time in sleeping, chatting, playing computer games or other unmeaning matters. . They don't realize that wasting time is actually equal to killing themselves. They always regret not having made great achievements. One of the reasons may be they do not make good use of time. Therefore, in order to be successful, they should first get into the habit of being on time. It’s a sign of cherishing time. Don't put off what can be done today until tomorrow. Being lazy will eventually lead to failure. Don't wait, because you don't know how long it will take when you put off your plan.
I read the book of Robinson Crusoe, their captors.
Article describes multiple sailing in the whole island, Crusoe masters of extraordinary survival 28 years experience, strive for survival, show the ingenuity and a man with indomitable perseverance in the face of hardship persistent existence desire, the lonely and eager to rescue the mood. In a lonely island overcome Robinson was done with fear, a savage and said he was "on Friday, they get along with each other, then built on Friday, Crusoe one kind of warm friendship." I also enjoy the disclosure of the business concept: Crusoe each sailing and adventure has clear commercial purpose, with his own property and calculating profit, he will also oneself life the island is his territory, in addition to reveal its economic thought, I admire John Robinson's rich, more learning his strong initiative and spirit of adventure, early efforts, hard work, and perfect kindness thought!
Jane Eyre is a first-person narrative of the title character, a small, plain-faced, intelligent and honest English orphan. The novel goes through five distinct stages: Jane's childhood at Gateshead, where she is abused by her aunt and cousins; her education at Lowood School, where she acquires friends and role models but also suffers privations; her time as the governess of Thornfield Manor, where she falls in love with her Byronic employer, Edward Rochester; her time with the Rivers family at Marsh's End (or Moor House and Morton, where her cold clergyman-cousin St John Rivers proposes to her; and her reunion with and marriage to her beloved Rochester at his house of Ferndean. Partly autobiographical, the novel abounds with social criticism and sinister gothic elements.
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