你看,天上一片云朵都没有,阳光像一位仙女姐姐很快就飞到了人间。仰起头,一大片蓝蓝的天空像有许许多多蓝色的叶子组成一样,静静的,真美!田野的`不远处有许多座房子,它们在阳光的照耀下变得更加耀眼。房子的旁边有座山,那座山像巨人一样矗立着。
在冬天的日子里也许你感受不到冬的乐趣,在望不到边的田野里,冬用他那特殊的力量,使害虫不再毁害庄稼。草地上,堆满白花花、银白色的雪,有的人就在那儿打雪仗、堆雪人,还有的人在广场、在乡村、在……少不了冬给予的欢乐。只有在冬天,你才能感受到阳光的温暖,哪怕是一杯热茶、一碗鲜汤,更别提母亲的温暖。
细细的感觉,冬天也真的很美!
这场雨从昨晚一直下到今早,半夜还有着爆炸声,让人难以入睡,我也不知几时才进入的梦乡。今早上阳台眺望远方,虽没有山,没有水,但有那在迷雾重重中的高楼房和瓦房。透过晨曦,它们显得如此娇贵。叫人不由得担心起来,生怕那娇贵身姿会被这晨风吹垮。然而又害怕起来,觉得这是海市蜃楼。只是暂时的美,过不了多久,雾散了,它也就消失了。让我想起一句俗语:“美永远是短暂的。”过了一会,雾虽散,楼依在。虽然没有重重迷雾的衬托,但是楼房瓦房健在,就是值得庆幸的。
人也是如此,在看一个人时,总是拿着一张布挡在眼前。对待生活也是这样,所以一些人永远感觉不到生活的美,甚至在临死前,也在憎恨这个世界,这个社会,这段人生。到最后依然在眼睛上带着一块布。这些人永远活在山洞里,永远活在黑暗里。一辈子都没走出去,所以,在走前,他们依然在恨别人,依然在恨生活。他们的一生枯燥乏味,缺少美;这不能怪任何人,也不能怪社会,更不能怪人生;只能怪他们自己。因为在他们的人生道路上,充满了黑暗与漫长,以至于他们忘记了在山洞的.外面有阳光,它一直在伸开双手迎接走出山洞的人,但走出来的又有多少。许多人被憎恨蒙蔽了双眼,封闭了自己,忘记了开凿山洞。所以,他们的一生充满了黑暗。
黑暗漫长的山洞犹如你被封闭的心灵。山洞外的阳光犹如生活中的美。
什么是真正的美,山洞外的世界才是真正的美,它需要我们去发现,需要我们去开凿。
每个工作日几乎都是早出晚归,回过头去看,一天却只是待在教室上完了四节课,另外的30分钟则按着学校的每一条规定人云亦云。跑完步,伴着夕阳西下,走出校门,在车来人往中充满希望地寻找妈妈的身影,偶尔和同学你一句我一句的聊天,走到车站,直到上车时,还依然如此。
偶尔和同学坐在路边,同学常常感慨岁月的飞快。我们就这么漫无目的的聊着,聊着……“光阴似箭,日月如梭。”平平常常的一句话,却富含着无限内涵的话语。“我们要珍惜时间,要好好学习,将来报效祖国。”这些在我看来都只是一种虚伪的陈词,什么事都不是光发感慨就能做到很好的,真正珍惜时间,是在将自己的责任做到最好的同时会享受生活,说直白点就是在玩中学,学中玩。
上一次暑假放得算是最长的假期了,三个月的`假期让我们的心都飞到了大自然,飞到了每个人心目中最理想的地方。九月开学后,老师尽最大的努力帮我们收心,让我们回到学习的氛围当中。老师用班会课教育我们,用课间监督我们,用副科课辅导我们。这些时光我始终记忆犹新,无论何时何地,想起这些宛若不久前的事情,都会暗自感慨光阴的似箭,日月的如梭。
我感慨,尽管知道过去的时光回不来;我感慨,尽管未来的时光不会减速。在以后的以后,再回转未来,可能我会觉得人的一生真的不够用。似水流年的时光,真的应该珍惜!
Long, long ago, there were two brothers, the one rich and the other poor. When Christmas Eve came, the poor one had not a bite in the house, either of meat or bread; so he went to his brother, and begged him, in God's name, to give him something for Christmas Day. It was by no means the first time that the brother had been forced to give something to him, and he was not better pleased at being asked now than he generally was.
"If you will do what I ask you, you shall have a whole ham," said he. The poor one immediately thanked him, and promised this.
"Well, here is the ham, and now you must go straight to Dead Man's Hall," said the rich brother, throwing the ham to him.
"Well, I will do what I have promised," said the other, and he took the ham and set off. He went on and on for the livelong day, and at nightfall he came to a place where there was a bright light.
"I have no doubt this is the place," thought the man with the ham.
An old man with a long white beard was standing in the outhouse, chopping Yule logs.
"Good-evening," said the man with the ham.
"Good-evening to you. Where are you going at this late hour?" said the man.
"I am going to Dead Man's Hall, if only I am on the right track," answered the poor man.
"Oh! yes, you are right enough, for it is here," said the old man. "When you get inside they will all want to buy your ham, for they don't get much meat to eat there; but you must not sell it unless you can get the hand-mill which stands behind the door for it. When you come out again I will teach you how to stop the hand-mill, which is useful for almost everything."
So the man with the ham thanked the other for his good advice, and rapped at the door.
Life has its ups and downs, and only true friends always stay around. Like anyone else, I have got many friends. They often help me when I’m in trouble. Especially, when I fail in an examination, they always care for me and encourage me to study harder. Last year, when I was hurt in a basketball game, my friends took me to the nearby hospital at once and look after me by turns. In my eyes, friends are the most precious wealth that one should treasure all his life.
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