Everyone, there is a room for their own, I am no exception. My room has walls, windows, bed, pillow, and desk, bookcase and. Of course, there's a baby - like the Pearl River Piano, finish the homework every day, I will sit on the stool practice half an hour.
There's a secret in my room that you can't guess. Guess what, what is it? As a matter of fact, my room has two floors, and there is a push door beside the bookcase. Open the door, wow, and staircase, and go up to the platform. This is my little pet - Rabbit white. I have a sunny place, mine mother planted flowers, green onion, Dad cactus.
Sometimes, I wish my room had wings, so that it could fly to the sky, look at the white clouds, feel the white clouds, and try the taste of white clouds, like cotton candy.
I also hope that everything in my room is made of food. Your homework is hungry, you can chew on the desk; like sugar, you can lick the wall; hungry you sleep at night, can you just bite the pillow to chew in any case what does not matter, because all of the food.
Of course, I hope that my room long wheel, so that I can open a house car, ran to the river Yachun home to a good friend. She will be surprised. But I just smiled: "Hey, don't tell you how I dragged my room to your home."
But from dream, back to reality, my most favorite room, or my room, an ordinary little girl's room. At noon, after dinner, I will take a quiet lunch break in my room; in the afternoon, after school, I will do my homework in front of the desk. Father and mother often come to my room to help me with my homework. In the evening, I lie in my little bed and go to sleep. In the morning, a ray of sunshine comes into my room and sprinkles on my cozy little bed.
Opening the biography of the famous, in the first introduction, there is a saying: "the air around us is heavy. The old man's Europa is unconscious in a climate of turbidity and corruption, and the vulgar materialism represses ideas, hindering the actions of F and individuals. Society dies in a perverse, self-serving selfishness, and mankind breathes and breathes. Open the window! Let the free air come back! Breath the breath of heroes."
Obviously, romain rolland would calibrate the time warp with heroism. For romain rolland, the true hero, the true greatness is pain and solitude, the struggle of the self with the invisible. In the same quote he also said, "I am not a hero who is a man of thought or power, but a man of great heart." He is a soul, captured the hero is pain to overcome hardships as a shiny scale to measure the hero, and his celebrity biography is revealed three suffering hero's mind in human history biography. They were the great German musicians of the 9th century, Beethoven, the famous Italian sculptor Michelangelo and the Russian literary giant Leo Tolstoy.
He wrote at the end of the Beethoven revolution: "an unhappy man, poor, crippled, lonely, a man of pain, the world does not give him pleasure, but he creates joy to give to the world; He USES his suffering as a joy, as he tells it with his words, the motto of all the brave souls: "joy in pain." "Indeed," for joy with pain "romain rolland tracking of Beethoven's life view of fate, the words make up the" Beethoven turn "internal tension and fascinating ideological appeal.
What supports Beethoven is the quality that does not bow to the imperial power, is not the determination that is bought by money, it is the courage to strangle destiny's throat! It is with these extraordinary mental powers that Beethoven has reached the most sober grasp of life, over the myriad of life's perilous peaks.
This is the eternal spirit that Roman Roland left us in the biography of the famous!
"Celebrity biography" perfectly confirms the old adage of Chinese people: the people of ancient and modern times are not only talented but also resilient. Romain rolland holds the three artists in their respective fields together to restore the high morality of 20th century literature and restore its colorful character. Beethoven from flash light to enjoy the reputation of the peak to the bottom of your life, poor tragic from childhood to old age in the pursuit of happiness the twists and turns of life, just as the Roman. Roland described as "his whole life was like a thunderstorm day". From it, I realized that Beethoven has always been in the struggle against the fate, and ideological struggle, even though he gives a person a sense of pride, but his heart a fragile, a strong, are people who do not know him unable to dig. The passion for creating the perfect song, the dedication to seeking joy, and the perfect encounter, made his life become a force of nature. A primitive force between the rest of the ingredients of that kind of engagement with nature, the Homer epic spectacle ", he in his own misery in casting, joy "with joy" pain is sufficient to enrich his life. Michelangelo was not "he is powerful, he was born to fight, to conquer, and he conquered -- he did not win." That's not what he's looking for." He was a spiritual aristocrat, a genius, but he was troubled by genius, and his spirit and soul were powerless. This crazy spark exists in an overly effeminate body and mind that cannot control its terrible life. From this I can see that his life is a sacred pain
As long as we understand the "celebrity biography to our high sublimation, and make the hero of the blood is in front of us at the moment, the hero of the red flag flutters on our heads, we will feel slowly, in the people from the sublime, farewell, lofty and the mediocre society, our soul has also been sublimed as a.
亲爱的张后宇老师:
一转眼,我在这个陌生的学校生活了十三天,从刚来这里的不情愿瞬间变成了依依不舍,我发现了原来这个学校有太多太多值得我留恋的地方,这里的老师十分和蔼,这里的同学幽默有趣,我打心底里喜欢上了这个著名的杭州外国语学校了。
刚迈进学校大门时,我的心里一直在想:“这里的老师会不会很严厉?老师会体罚学生吗?当我们不听话时老师会请家长吗?这种种猜想在我脑海里一遍又一遍地重复着。当我上完一天的课程后,我顿时觉得一切似乎是神圣的,老师一点也不凶,反而像我们的朋友一样对待我们。我特别喜欢上您的课,因为我觉得您上的课就像在听别人讲故事一样,生动有趣,有声有色,现在离回家还有几天时间,我真希望时间可以倒流,让我再回到7月10日那天,那么,我还有十五天在这里生活,如果有机会,我一定还要来杭外参加夏令营,我永远不会忘记我在这里的美好回忆,更不会忘记曾经教过我的老师,那句句叮咛,那声声嘱咐,一直在我的耳边回响,张老师,希望你别忘记您有这么一个学生,曾经把您当作自己偶像的学生,我也会像您说的那样好好学习,我也不会您失望的,我会给您写信,也会在QQ上与您聊天,我们可以这样保持联系吗?教过我的所有老师,我真的特别特别特别特别(无数个特别)为什么会这么迷恋您呢?也许是因为您年轻,也许是因为您像姐姐,反正不管怎么样我就是喜欢您,别人不能阻拦我!否则我要他们好玩。(嘻嘻,张老师我就是这样有一点点野蛮的性格,请别见怪哦!)
亲爱的张老师,如果您可以当我姐姐的话,那我就高兴得疯掉了!!!现在是白天吗?哦,那我就是白日做梦了!bye bye,张老师!眼睛酸了吧,呵呵!
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