Lion was awakened from sleep by a Mouse running over his face. Rising up in anger, he caught him and was about to kill him, when the Mouse piteously entreated, saying: “If you would only spare my life, I would be sure to repay your kindness.” The Lion laughed and let him go.
It happened shortly after this that the Lion was caught by some hunters, who bound him by strong ropes to the ground. The Mouse, recognizing his roar,came up, and gnawed the rope with his teeth, and setting him free.
exclaimed: “You ridiculed the idea of my ever being able to help you, not expecting to receive from me any.
repayment of your favour; but now you know that it is possible for even a Mouse to confer benefits on a Lion.”
记得,那是个秋高气爽的下午,我参加了学校举办的演讲比赛。
演讲开始前几分钟,我还在为确保成功做最后的准备。
演讲时,我望着台下那一张张熟悉的面孔,反而更加紧张了,心跳得很厉害,只觉得两腿在颤抖着。
这时,全场肃静了,就连那河边潺潺的流水声,都能清楚可听,我的心更慌,只觉得这种悄然的静,静得可怕,我站在台上,一时呆住了,不知所措,很久没能说出话。
突然,一声清脆的掌声传入我的耳际,是他———校长在为我鼓掌,他沉稳而有力地击着掌,像清泉注入我的心头,似一种花的芬芳传入我的\'鼻中,如洪波激荡着我的心扉。
这掌声开启了我的思绪,在不知不觉中演讲结束了,掌声却在我的脑海中久久地回荡。
掌声,是前进的动力,给了我面向人生顶峰不断探索的动力。
人需要掌声,它能给人以信心。
让我们击响掌声吧!
向着太阳,向着蓝天,向着白云,让它们来传递我们的心声!
The Father and His Son
Father had a family of sons who were perpetually quarrelling among themselves. When he failed to heal their disputes by his exhortations, he determined to give them a practical illustration of the evils of disunion; and for this purpose he one day told them to bring him a bundle of sticks. When they had done so, he placed the faggot into the hands of each of them in succession, and ordered them to break it in pieces. They each tried with all their strength, and were not able to do it.
明天你是否会想起,昨天你写的日记,明天你是否还惦记,曾经最爱哭的你,老师们都已想不起,猜不出问题的你,我也是偶然翻相片,才想起同桌的你......
体育馆里放着熟悉的歌,只是这首歌被重新定义,看着学弟学妹们陆续进入体育馆,满是青春朝气的他们,脸上都挂着笑容。
又是一年栀子花开的季节,又是一个枝头挂满惆怅的六月,今天,我们在这里告别,告别自己在大学的三年,告别自己幼稚轻狂的三年。三年前,我们收拾简单的行李,怀着共同的梦想来到大学,三年后的今天,他们要再次背起行囊,开始新的征程。
我知道,毕业是终点又是起点,是征程又是驿站。
虽然没能坐在后面的观礼台上,只能隔着屏幕观看,但也让我感慨万千。感叹于时间飞逝,在我们的见证下,又一年轻学子扬帆起航。感叹于青春的美好,看着学弟学妹们相视一笑的年轻,追逐着自己的梦想。
恍惚间,我潸然落泪,听着那一声声此起彼伏的“老师,我爱你”,看着舞台上老师们哽咽的身影,注视着同学们恋恋不舍的相拥,我感动了,或许是被他们的闪光灯刺激了眼睛,或许是耳朵受不了他们的喊声,又或许是他们曾经的经历勾起了我的回忆,只知道,那一刻,馆里很安静,安静得充斥着轻轻的抽泣声。
请记住,大学每段美好的回忆,请记住,现在身边每一位同学的模样,请记住,曾经给你们谆谆教诲的老师。每一句话都是那么平常却不平凡,虽然是隔着屏幕聆听,但是我也受益匪浅。
三年匆匆,我们成为这一年六月的主角,这是一个怎样的时刻。这一刻,我发自内心喊出:老师,我爱你!这一刻我抽泣着哽咽,这一刻,我拿着相机,然后闪光灯不停得记录着母校的点点滴滴。
这是时间的交汇点,三年最后的标点。为了这一刻展翅高飞的精彩,为了这一刻极目远眺的喜悦,我们曾经一起握紧坚持、自信、理想,朝着自己的目标前进。
因为我知道这三年还承载着老师、家长太多太多的期望,我还需要前程似锦的未来。
毕业典礼最后的音乐响起,意味着我们从今天起会分道扬镳,而我们又将进入新的征程。
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