“天啊!中大奖都没这么“幸运”,死不死的,居然叫人家站起来,拜托,人家这可是第一次啊!呜……终于知道什么叫‘屋漏偏逢连夜雨’!”对着同桌使了个眼色,投降了啦!
面对着老师这个角色,想做个勇者都很难,真是可‘割’可‘气’呀!
老师,拜托,念在我们是初犯,就通融通融吧!
“你不要这样的看着我,我的脸会变成红苹果……”同桌对我悄悄唱起了歌。
瞧!那是什么眼神,看的我直心里发麻,鸡皮疙瘩都掉一地了。
真的`是“天要亡我”,刚刚考完数学,本想趁着课间操时间好好的问问老师,谁知道下场会是这样呢?这下是没捡到西瓜又丢了芝麻。可是,我真的很可怜!
站的我腰好痛,只不过才过了几秒,天,那等下咋办?恩,放学后,一定要记得多买一些“邦”。
不过,想到这里,不凡我可以去买买彩票,想必,一定能中!
“如果坏天气没有了……呀!”怎么这么灵,我才说了一句话,就一下子变成了晴天。正当我疑惑不解的时候,一个声音就回响在我耳边:“欢迎来到好天气国度,这里只有晴天,四季如春,不会下雨,不会刮大风,更不会下冰雹。”听了这些话,我愣住了,觉得这一切都好奇妙,觉得这是上帝听见了我的愿望,觉得我说的有道理,才把我带到了这儿。好一会儿,我才清醒过来,面对这突如其来的好事情,我感到不知所措。当我打开门时,“啊!”一阵花香扑鼻而来,杜鹃、迎春花、丁香花香味混杂着袭来,我顿时感觉心旷神怡,整个人都舒畅了不少。再一看,柳树姑娘的头发在微风中轻轻摇晃着,还时不时发出“沙沙”声。似乎是在和春风使者的交谈,打招呼呢!听,麻雀、黄莺也都在“叽叽啾啾”唱起了歌儿。一个邻居走了出来,看他愁眉苦脸的,我不禁好奇地问:“生活在这么好的.地方,为什么还这么难过呢?”“你以后就会知道的。”
几个月过去了,天气一直没有变热迹象,不变热也就意味着不能游泳。在这个千篇一律的季节里做千篇一律的活动,我早已厌倦。那些花儿、树木天天也都一个样,一个颜色,这些原本我认为是美妙的景象,我现在都恨不得避而远之。好怀念以前的春夏秋冬、风霜雨雪啊!更不好的其实是断粮了。因为一直处在晴天状态,稻穗虽多,却也结不出果实。那些花儿、树木外表看起来光鲜美丽,其实体内很虚弱,因为一直晴天,营养充分,不需要自己动手,长时间就长“胖”了。这时,沉默寡言邻居发话了:“看吧,晴天不一定好,雨天、雪天也都有好处和短处,它们都是我们生活中必不可少的,少了它们,生活就会变得多么单调,多么无趣啊!稻穗、树木、花草都需要冰雹、大风,他们都需要经受考验,才能长得更好。这个世界是个残忍又神奇的世界,他用事实来告诫我们,他不会手软,因为这个世界只有强者才能生活地下去,弱者只有悲惨的结局,一再靠奇迹,一再依靠别人,最后只能是悲。”
听了这些,我的心久久不能平静,对这个好天气国度产生了厌恶,大声说:“我不要留在这!不要!”还没说完,我就从床上醒来。"呼——幸好是个梦。”
也许,这句名言也可以换种说法:困难来临,成功还会远吗?一个人要有自己的目标,还要有勤奋努力和克服困难的决心,谁都不可能随随便便就成功,而且,在通往成功的'路上总有不少困难,它们像一个个障碍物,挡住你的去路,,但有一点是肯定的,只要克服了困难,成功唾手可得,就像一扇紧闭的门,一个人一边,虽近在咫尺,互相是无法直视交谈的,但如果一个人奋力推开门,就像越过一个障碍物一个困难一样,这个人就能看见另一个人,彼此就可以互相交谈帮忙了。可是,有些人推不开这扇“门”,在离成功只差一步之遥时就放弃了,那么,ta也将被成功所抛弃。有些人则坚持,勇于去克服困难,最终得到了 血汗的回报——成功。我还记得有一句歌词是这样的:阳光总在风雨后。是啊,不经历磨难,怎见成功?每一个困难都是成功的前奏,只是心中有信念,不放弃,风雨之后就会见彩虹。冬天来了,春天还会远吗?
“The Chorus” is a movie you have seen many times before. Cute, well-acted and utterly predictable, Christophe Barratier s feature debut delivers just what the advertising promises: a musician who has given up on fame takes a job as supervisor at a school for hard cases, and when he teaches the boys how to sing, they mellow out and begin to love him dearly.
Fond d Etang, the name of the school run with iron fist by the stern Rachin (Francois Berleand, translates as Rock Bottom,” but round-faced Clement (Gerard Jugnot holds on to his good cheer. His cuddly exterior betrays a warm intelligence--apparently he knows that he is in the kind of movie where a little art will certainly tame the teenage beasts, and so he sorts the boys by their voices and starts a choir.
All the necessary types are present in the classroom: the cute small kid, the brazen thieves and hormone-addled thugs, and of course the surprisingly talented teacher s pet (Jean-Baptiste Maunier, from whose adult perspective the story is told. In the opening scene, we learn that he ends up in New York City as one of the greatest conductors in the world --just to make sure that everybody knows right away that this story has a happy end.
Forgive me if I sound cynical. The Chorus is told with skill and charm, and if you like to hear golden teenage sopranos, you will love the music. If you re in the mood to be uplifted in all the usual heartwarming ways-- Mr. Holland s Opus, Dead Poets Society, Billy Elliot and scores of similar films come to mind-- The Chorus will not disappoint you. Disappointing, however, is that Barratier didn t pick a fresher subject for his first film, disappointing, also, that out of all the unique and innovative films that came out of France last year, this formulaic and obvious movie was picked to represent the country at the Academy Awards.
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