高二英語(yǔ)作文（通用37篇）
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高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇1
Inspiration this thing is hard to say, submission must have inspiration to write out the article, I sometimes a day can have a lot of ideas, all want to record, sometimes no idea.
In fact, I admire those authors who can sit at home and write for a year. Although they are contracted authors, as long as they write, they will have money, but if it were me, I would just sit at home and write for a month and my inspiration would be gone.
Here is a writer, saw her composition, at first was only attracted by the content of her writing, then clicked on her collection of essays, only to find that she published 20 pieces a day, my God, and each piece of content is different, really quite admire, she said she preferred to save money, save to 50 yuan and then withdraw, so that in five days, she earned 50 yuan of payment. It's really amazing, and I dilly-dally, publish very slowly, a month to earn 50 is my hope.
When I stay at home, I like watching TV and listening to music. I think the lyrics of some music are very good. Even if another word is not appropriate, they must be writing their own experiences, only after experiencing them can they write such unforgettable lyrics. Listen to the lyrics of the mood, will also bring me inspiration.
I do not know whether it is because of the old age, not as rich in imagination as when I was a child. When I was a child, I had novel ideas every time I wrote a composition. Now I feel a little like running out of ideas.
Or should read more books, books can give us more ideas and the ability to look at and analyze things in many ways, endless learning ah!
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇2
Entering the threshold of the second year of high school, students officially become the "college entrance examination reserve soldiers".
Senior three senior sisters all day long white face immersed in the sea of hard work, "the door does not go out, two doors do not step." We suddenly "rabbit dead fox sad house of its class" up, plus the teachers are all the same color in charge, the students seem to smell the smoke of the college entrance examination, suddenly grew up.
Pick a "open xuan scene nursery, wine words mulberry" fresh and natural, pick two "red lotus root fragrance residual jade Tan autumn" art strange, with three kinds of "today to show Jun, who have injustice" heroic spirit, in the season of a warm cold, learn to "heart with wild crane and dust far, poetry like pot see bottom clear" learn to smile to give up this belongs to our age should be happy.
Every day wandering in the classroom, canteen, dormitory of the three lines, shuttle in language, number, British, politics, history, seven mazes, in order to finally obtain the "truth", we willingly accept this "ninety-nine eighty-one difficult" hone.
Our eyes are only the Chinese characters, numbers and letters in the textbooks and on the blackboard, and our minds are almost crazy all the time with ABC and XYZ.
Ah! The same crazy sophomore year!
Soon to open the month exam, in this new class, I hope I have a brilliant pen, I never put my dream called fantasy, just like I will not because they have never seen the pie in the sky and deny the miracle, this metaphor is irrelevant. I still back to efforts, in the thorns of life on the way to bloom flowers, even if it is unknown, but also belong to my own flowers, belong to my own gorgeous!
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇3
Along the way, people talked about what kind of place Maojiabu would be and why Du Jinsheng would live there.
An hour later, we arrived at Du Jinsheng's former residence at No. 31, Xiamaojiabu, Hangzhou. It is divided into a number of galleries. We went to the first exhibition hall first. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a very beautiful silk artifact with "Nine Rivers and eighteen rivers" woven on it. It was very realistic. At the same time, I also know the life of Du Jinsheng: Du Jinsheng's 1897 -- 1943, Lv Bin, a native of Hangzhou. Then we went to the second exhibition hall, where there were wax figures of Du Jinsheng's family. There is a table and four armchairs in the living room; Each chair was cushioned with silk embroidery; There is a vase full of flowers on the table. Later we visited the other galleries one by one.
After the tour, we moved to the lawn near our former home. A gust of wind blowing, grass bent, as if in greeting us. The water in the lake is sparkling, and the water lilies lie quietly on the green lotus leaves. It seems that the mother of the lake is holding the babies to let them sleep, which makes people feel very comfortable. When another gust of wind blows, the reeds dance like beautiful dancers. The flowers there are also very beautiful, some like windmills, some like scissors, some like the curved moon. With our friends, there's laughter here. Why not? The little friends gallop happily here. Finally, we reluctantly left.
Maojiabu is really a beautiful place with beautiful scenery, fresh air and beautiful mountains and rivers. This autumn tour has broadened my vision, increased my knowledge and benefited me a lot!
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇4
I like playing go. I enjoy the feeling of fighting against each other and strangling each other, but I prefer to understand life in the black and white world...
Since I was a child, my father taught me that black is black, white is white, and black and white can never go together, and I want to be the cloud child, can only tear the darkness, never flow with it...
And I asked my father, what is not the same, why must do the cloud son? Black and white counterparts, each other complement each other's strengths, isn't it good?
Father taught me to win a war, to be the only king, to look down on the world.
And I asked my father, black and white son filled the arena, each other strangled, why do not care about the outcome? Isn't it great as long as you're happy? Why do you have to be king, lonely at the top...
My father taught me that no matter what situation you are in, no matter whether the situation is favorable or not, you should take every move as the last move, and strive to be perfect step by step, make wonderful moves, and fight on relentlessly...
And I asked my father, why fight on when you know you're going to lose? Isn't flexibility a great man? Why can't I fight him like Goujian and keep up my strength until the enemy is exhausted and my chance to rise is to strike him again?
My father taught me to be an official to be clear, such as the cloud self do fine spotless, clean life.
I told my father that I would remember his teachings, be an honest and innocent man, and that I would do well in the cloud son. To be successful is to benefit the world, and to be poor is to be immune...
Standing between heaven and earth, I spit out the new, grasp this belongs to me a piece of heaven and earth. No one before and no one after, but strive for this life without regret. May I hold this black and white in my hand in this world, go to a wider world, and create my own brilliant future...
Thank you, father. Go, thank you.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇5
I started reading some paper books recently.
In fact, objectively speaking, e-book reading is convenient and light, but the feeling of reading paper books is really very different.
Someone has described a scenario of reading a paper book.
The image of a person sitting in a corner of a room on a sunny weekend, with a book in his hand and a cup of freshly brewed rose tea on a small round table in front of him can feel a kind of lazy comfort.
Reading paper books is a kind of feelings, at the same time when the page feel, savor the meaning between the lines, sometimes can be hair will stay, but a bow, or see the front of the page, the line of words. For that matter, if it's an e-book, the app can lock the screen itself, and looking at a digital screen for a long time doesn't seem very good either.
Borrowing books, of course, can not be crossed to make notes, but occasionally like to hold a pen in the hand, did not open the pen cap, just follow their own line of words, pull, even if a pathfinder, this point is no way to give electronic reading.
Began to read paper books, think of bookmarks, bookshops will now sell exquisite bookmarks, they are exquisite, but also corresponding to a large price.
Yesterday on the roadside, my aunt was handing out advertisements for a while. I subconsciously avoided it. Later, I found that the small card she sent was very characteristic, so I went to take one specially.
It turned out to be a little chicken with a little yellow chicken on one side and tiny print on the other. Suddenly feel this as a bookmark is very good, not only durable and cute.
Sometimes don't try too hard to be perfect, just feel like it and fit.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇6
Recently, I have been addicted to games. I can say that as long as I have time, I will play games. Originally, I thought that I would play only one game, but the result of every game is the same.
Now there are two popular mobile games, one is King of Glory, the other is Peace Elite. Although the specific operations of the two games are different, there are some similarities. It's a team game, and you need to cooperate with your teammates.
This makes it easy to get into conflict with teammates, if you don't know them, because there are so many different players and they are of different qualities. To be honest, most people play video games to consume time, or to relax. However, there are always some teammates who don't play the game well and always talk, as if they can't do anything but complain.
When it comes to games, everyone wants to win. Even if you win, you will still want to win again. If you lose, your heart will not be willing to win again. You always want to win once. A game is at least twenty minutes long, almost a morning or an afternoon is all consumed in the game. The only thing the game leaves you with is a groggy head.
All the things you want to do are not done, all the plans are lost to the game. I lost myself in this period of time. I didn't know what my goal was. All the dissatisfaction and hope in my life seemed to be released only in the game.
Play games in moderation. Indulging in them will do you no good. It's time to get back to who you really are.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇7
Anyway, I will still remember, at that time you, naive, smile let people love. Even if give me a chance to go back to the original, I also want to cherish your smile, in the first time.
The future always has so much to look forward to, it is worth us to spend the precious time now, to fight, to make up for. I know so many people who are hysterical in their lives, and life doesn't just give them a hard time, it gives you a hard time. But they complain in return for life, but you give life a smile.
In fact, a smile is not important in daily life, but when a person is facing suffering, a smile is enough to dispel the haze in front of his eyes.
I remember you at that time, the first time to see you, is on the playground, next to the class of you, in fact, I know early. Just never touched, much less said anything. I just feel that you suddenly looked back at me and smiled, although I know you just said hello. But this smile, not light not shallow, light clouds, sweet Mei Mei, but let me still remember.
I also once thought, in the end what kind of life, will give us the sweetest return.
Later I just know, sad is not life, but their own heart. In life, we must maintain our independent personality and integrity, which is a self-cultivation problem.
We may not be able to understand what will happen in the future, but so many opportunities and coincidences will eventually bring you different feelings. Those feelings are shining in the sun and refreshing in the rain.
I like this smile, this life, and this kind of you.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇8
It is four o 'clock in the afternoon on Friday. The school is closed. The students go home one after another. The station was crowded with people, all eager to go home. Our lovely chief of staff calls it the lure of going home.
I sat quietly in a small shop near the school, called Zhenghe, selling pies, rice, soup and milk tea. Relatively high-end and prosperous, the price is also expensive, so few people come. We're just here to get a cup of soup to take away and rub the net. All I know is that the soup here is delicious.
I enjoyed the silence. Perhaps immersed in their own world too much into, look up this only to find that the store is playing Li Ronghao's Li Bai. To tell the truth, I don't like this song. Li Bai is too frivolous in it. He writes a poem to amuse the girl and looks at the behavior of ancient people from the present point of view. Li Bai's literary talent is universally admired by the world, he "laugh up to the sky to go out, we are not a Penghao people", he is eager to become an official hope to have a career. It was clear that he was at the emperor's side, and that a sour poem would have endless glory and wealth, but he gave up. He was unwilling to go against his nature. Talking about seclusion, most people will think of Tao Yuanming, and how many people can understand Li Bai's suffering?
Alas, at this moment I am calm and don't think about this.
I want to go out alone, I like to go out alone, not restricted by time and space. Now is a great opportunity. But seeing the glass window that half an hour has not finished the line, waiting for the bus line, I suddenly lost the mood.
Can not help but think of a few rare crowded bus. It was full of people, and the people in the car were like rice grains in zongzi. I carried a small bag with only my phone in it, and I felt like my phone was going to be crushed, not to mention uncomfortable. Later, I didn't take the bus if I could. It's a nightmare to think about.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇9
The wind chimes moved shallow, misty rain Yayisheng. Outside Bianjing City, your white clothes are fluttering and spotless. You seem to have endless sorrow and melancholy. Wine wake up dream back, you independent willow, stroking the leaves meditation, seems to throw endless red bean acacia.
21, you, personable, talented, smsmated, but the true Zong rebuked "belong to the word frivolous" failed in the first attempt. Indignation of you, rush action under the "crane to the sky on the gold list", but do not want to be the emperor smell this sentence "endure the name change, shallow pour low". Renzong stood up and laughed back in anger, sarcastically, "and go to shallow pour low sing, why want to float!" I'll put an end to your career.
Thirty years old you, wandering around the world, lingering Qin Lou Chu pavilion, wandering in the streets. You laugh at yourself about how frustrated you are behind your "puritanical lyrics". You stand on the tall building, breeze blowing, melancholy and began to diffuse, the sunset, smoke like fog of light color, your face painted hazy and profound, you hold the glass of the hand suddenly stopped in the air, sigh, is missing the beauty? You drink too much to drown your sorrows and drive away the sudden spring blues. You thin lips gently open, "the clothes gradually widened, never regret, for the sake of the people haggard." Another glorious chapter from the ages.
When you died, sixty-six years old, no children wearing filial piety, more is, spoony beauty tears cry mourning, that day bleak, sad bursts, like the tune of your life. So, where to go? It's good to go home on the wind.
The wheel of history rolls and ripples and waves. How many people dressed in white standing in the river bank, how many people have not been down and out half life, how many people miss the place of dense powder Qi. But they will not be you; perhaps your life will involve too much personal disappointment, and some will complain that you will feel the use of your talent for "leisure". It's just, I think, it's not perfect, but it suits you. Oh, I only wish I could read you, so sad sad thoughts.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇10
Books are the everlasting fruit of human civilization and the steering wheel of human scientific and technological progress; Is to accompany our growth of the founder, a person alive must read, the famous Gorky once said: "books are the ladder of people's civilization progress," if you do not read slowly will be swept away by the world trend.
In this big world accompany us the longest in addition to books, what is longer than books? The answer is clear. If to say let me choose a friend I would rather choose the book, because the book can accompany me for a long time, not to betray me.
Books are silent teachers, is a sincere friend; It has accompanied us all the time to grow up and laid the foundation for a better life in the future. So every one of us must read, no matter what reading is, the ancients said: three hundred and sixty lines line out of the top; There's nothing we can't do if we want to.
Once I saw a TV drama "Wrong Son" about a man from the countryside; Letter tomorrow, the chairman of the company, because of the idea of son preference, grandparents and uncles and aunts are sick of her everywhere for her, but she is very sensible, often do some stall subsidies household, then a teenager dropped out of school to go home, and then went to work in the city, the director's son like her, the director too little to agree with her together; Finally quit the job. He left town and started a vegetable logistics company. So, she read every day from hand to hand and finally the company grew bigger and bigger, even once working there are her factory, the former factory director became her hands in a twinkling of an eye.
Books are like doctors, when we have questions for us to answer, such as spaceships, can give us a glance at the horizon.
Readers have a dream will become, wisdom; Study hard, do not think good scholars, eventually have a dream but not, the way of the ancients.
With the book for friends even if there are thousands of unhappy will vanish, childhood nutrition, the future partner; Forever companion!
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇11
Wake up in the morning, look at the wall clock, it's only 4:30. Woke up a little early.
I would have slept a little longer, but the heat in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and it drove away my coolness. I took a deep breath and struggled out of bed, feeling lazy and tired. Get a chair out on the balcony and lean back gently for a rare moment of peace.
I do not know when to start, life let me a little out of breath, rhythm obviously accelerated, wrench refers to, every day things simply can not count over, class, homework, exams, tutoring... Every day, from morning till night, every little hour, it's filled with them. Feel like a spinning top, a little slow down, there will be invisible external force "whipped" over, continue to run at high speed. I could no longer touch the changes brought by time. Sometimes it seemed that I could not remember what I was doing or what I was going to do. Learning and growth seem to bring little happiness and splendor, but more confusion and insecurity.
After thinking for a long time with my eyes closed, my eyes suddenly lit up. A white light in the sky slowly opened my eyes. Ah, the sun is coming out. I watched as it broke dawn and rose little by little to give light and life, life and hope to the earth. I recall the alternation of night and day in my mind, and feel the slow movement of the sun, which is never anxious or restless. "Work at sunrise and rest at sunset". During the day, it uses the light scattered on the earth to facilitate people's work, while at night, it uses the dark veil to relax people's nerves and relieve their body and mind.
I stood up, and infinite vitality awoke within me. In the face of growth and life, we need to follow the natural law, speed and slow order, Zhang Chi Dao. When you feel tired in the rush, slow down the pace, will move forward more powerful, also will harvest more wonderful.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇12
But I also trance, I suddenly do not know for you, I am what kind of existence. Sometimes you are so sure that I am something you have become accustomed to, something you can't live without. But sometimes I feel that our relationship is too fragile, as long as the Internet is disconnected, a little mobile phone problems, we must lose contact.
Sometimes I think I can give up everything for you, can be desperate for you. I am very serious, I really crazy to think that I can give up for you to pursue those high-level things, I think humble food see the heart, as long as you are around, I can give up I like to drink milk tea, I can give up I almost every week have to touch the dessert, as long as it is you, even if every day to drink white porridge. But sometimes feel, how can I so degenerate, although love is not used to talk about, but to fall, but why must love say so tall?
The current instant love, maybe also make love become less great? Why TV scripts and literary works are inseparable from love love, because it was a beautiful yearning in people's hearts, people think that it is an eternal thing, only with eternal things to express eternal works. But hasn't that changed now? Is love still eternal? I don't know, I am still a beginner, even can say have never had the qualification of dabbled in the world, I think I have been walking in the river of love, I just accidentally soaked the bottom of my pants, that's all. I've never experienced it.
Therefore, the kind of feelings about gain and loss, is not in the fast food feelings will not appear. Unfortunately, I'm not going to be a clean learner in the end.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇13
Sticky, but not touch the mouth, this is my biggest evaluation of it, I do not know is grandma's sake is not, since childhood, I rely on grandma's facial bumps.
Grandma is a Shanghai, I do not know how, seems to follow his father came to our humble place - Yuyao in the port. But Grandma's hand is very clever, whether it is needle threading or cooking, are more than others to a double, but, I like the most, is her dough bumps.
"Niang, I want to eat the bumps!" I used to do it at supper. "Come, come, come! Not eating again! Be careful not to grow tall!" Although grandma said so, but still brought a bag of flour, just sit neatly, and I, looking at the side, eyes full of anticipation.
The bowl has seen the bottom, but also I licked, satisfied to put down, pat the small belly, play a relaxed burp, and then smile to grandma.
"Finished?" Grandma smiled back at me.
"Of course, Ah Niang cook so delicious, don't eat it is a thief (waste) ah!" I put the bowl aside, a little reluctant, or, a little expectant.
Dinnertime was much happier then than it is now.
At this time, the family is dead, everyone in the hands of a bowl of rice, in our south, rice, is the staple food, it is no wonder. "Niang, I want to eat the bumps!" I called softly. But it was not a kindly yes that answered me. "Grandma is getting old and should have a rest!" This time it was my father, although there was no accusatory tone, but my heart was sick.
Childhood of facial bumps, childhood smile, grandma is kindly for me to tell the story of three butterflies, now think of it, but the heart is holding a sense of mystery, as human want to know the secret of the pyramid, look at grandma, back camel some, wrinkles also deepened some, but late facial bumps, but still as...
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇14
Soon the Chinese New Year, walking in the street, are red lanterns, a variety of festive ornaments, see let people born joy.
I want to go home.
I heard that other schools have been put off, but we still have to suffer in the school for a few days, this is a high school sophomore, such as the third year of the winter vacation will only put a week, I sigh, how can this day in the future.
Tingting cast a glance at me and said softly, Worry about nothing, how to pass.
I smiled and followed her to the street. She seemed to retain a childlike innocence, scampered to the small stall, in a naive voice said, I want a string of sugar gourd.
The man who bought the sugar gourd laughed, and so did she. Then she took the sugar gourd skewers, like a child, regardless of passers-by's eyes, intently nibbling. I couldn't help laughing.
A heart began to soften again. In fact, it is easy to be moved by these insignificant things easily. On normal days, it's incredibly nauseating. However, once it comes to the moment of not being understood, it is understandable to think that Lin Daiyu is buried. I am willing to understand everything that is not understood.
Suddenly found that for a long time did not give yourself time to see the blue sky, listen to the lonely cry of birds across. When I really have time to think of to see, but sadly found that the sky is not blue, gray, every corner of the people are accusing it of harm. At that moment, in the thick haze, I heard the sky crying.
I was scared and ran from the sky above me. I tried to comfort myself, it doesn't matter, maybe it is the winter too solemn reason, maybe wait for spring, summer, that piece of blue, will come back.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇15
I have lost count of the number of summers.
It's summer again this year. It's surprisingly hot, and people are stuffy at home, sweating down. Had to shake a fan or turn on an electric fan.
Go out is another scene, the sun hot roasted the earth, fortunately I live in the countryside, summer will add green taste.
Unknown wildflowers are also open, like stars dotted the earth. The grass and trees were so green that the leaves flashed in the sun. The water in the river was green, too. The water was golden in the sun. An old cow was tied up in the bamboo forest, lying listlessly there, swinging its tail from time to time to drive away the flies on its back, the hen stood in the tree cackling, crying really ugly, there were no shepherds in the country, no one played the flute, but in the evening the singers came, the frogs croaked, the hotter the more cheerful. Mosquitoes also came to join in the fun, as if afraid I forget them, a night does not let people sleep well, always in your ear side back and forth: buzzing...... Odious mosquito, always send a few big red envelope to me.
The lotus flowers are also in bloom, which reminds me of Zhu Ziqing's prose. It is rare to see the big ones in bloom, which are bashfully in bud. I don't know why, I don't feel that they look like beauties just out of the bath, but the milky flowers also give people a feeling of purity.
Forgot to say swimming, summer is people love to go swimming in the river, sometimes can see groups of children with adults happily walked to the river, although my heart is itching, but I still dare not to adventure.
Watermelon is a necessary food in summer, when I was a child often eat a lot, eat a small stomach is round and drum.
In fact, although summer is hot, but also very happy
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇16
The rare seven-day National Day holiday, I did not like others, seize the time to travel, but flew home. I don't know why, when everyone is practicing the truth of "travel while you are young", I have only one idea, to go home and listen to the sound of the home's wheels, spend more time with my parents.
There is a song that can be hummed out casually - "Come home often", rather than children often come home to see their parents, but also let parents see you more. Tired parents all their lives, they don't expect anything, just hope that someone can talk to the old. This time home, looking at the parents busy busy outside, with a smile on his face, do not mention how happy in the heart.
Now it is autumn, when autumn comes to the near water shortage season, my wheels will sing. Back home has been six days, I always in the dim sleep, can hear "creak creak -" wheels, it is mother in the water to cook. I always want to find an answer, why mother can never say tired? Now, I did not have to search, the whimpering wheels told me: Mother, my heart is full of me and my brother.
Especially after my brother got married, as an old woman, I was young, and she fully hoped to do more for me. My parents are like the wheels, silently accompany us, silently pay, even use hoarse throat also want to sing for me. As the saying goes: poor parents heart, indeed, hard most pity your parents, but often we most easily ignore the love of parents.
Listening to the wheels, a sound more than a SOB, I seemed to see their increasingly haggard parents, said that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind is not, I hope that the son to raise, my parents are still, while they are alive, go home to accompany them more, they are young we now, longing for someone to coax.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇17
One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange music. Then one day, you will find that the things you try hard to forget are already gone. -- Tiny Times
Watching the flowers bloom and fall, we are also growing slowly, and everything is changing with the passage of time every day. We are changing, too.
As far as I can remember, I don't remember having psychic pain. I remember when I was younger I tried to plan my future, but it was impossible to do so. Chinese teachers have said to us: "We are all rural children, we have no money, no power, it doesn't matter so the college entrance examination is our only way out." No matter how good we fantasize about the future, we can't stop the cruelty of reality.
Sometimes I get lost and lose my direction. Looked up at the sky, is blue, suddenly feel that they are gray. I know the old man will not give us too much time, this world is not sold regret medicine. If one step is wrong, one step is wrong. Young we are not willing to be bound, we long for freedom, want to belong to their own world, so we quarrel with parents, fight with the teacher, stubborn, naive we think that this will get what we want.
We are changing, we want to in an unknown place, unknown time, to create our own sky. We will not always stop in one place, the left hand holds dreams and hopes, the right hand holds hard work and success. Moving towards our dreams.
We have insisted, will eventually be buried by time. Because we are changing.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇18
Ordinary is not mediocrity, an ordinary person, you should applaud him.
The first light of the morning into the room, glanced up at the bedside of the alarm clock, um... It's time to get up. Roll off the bed, clean up, I began to do the usual action, take good things out to school.
Another normal day is about to begin.
Ready to the school gate, but I looked at the table, bad, ready to be late, I ignore the traffic, directly to the school gate.
As the saying goes, "A hasty mind cannot eat hot tofu", I fell off my bike.
At this time, the school gate resident loving parents quickly picked me up, also did not forget to tell me a ": children, be careful". Suddenly, my heart felt very warm.
No matter it is cold or hot summer, no matter it is windy or rainy, they will stand on the side of the road every day, holding a small flag, hanging a whistle on the chest, maintain the traffic, escort students across the road.
When there are students waiting to cross the road on the side of the road, they will face serious waving flags, blocking the passing vehicles, let the students cross the road safely.
Nowadays, loving parents at the school gate can be seen almost everywhere. They stand on the road every day to maintain traffic order. On a normal day, we don't pay attention to what they look like, and maybe we don't think they are very important. Some people even think they are in the way when they want to cross the road illegally.
But think carefully, they stand on the road every day, eating dust, under the sun, wind and rain, some of the loving parents have done beyond the scope of their duties, for the past people to do more.
Ordinary, like words; Life, also can be infinite wonderful.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇19
Life is like a dream, different people have different dreams, but some are nightmares, few are good dreams. People who have nightmares are in a muddle all day. While the time is wasted, the dreamer will also be conscious of his dream plan, and finally make a good dream.
Waking dreaming means that we have a dream, which can not be realized by aimlessly indulging in the prosperity of our dreams all day long. We should clearly realize the hardships and difficulties of our dreams, and face it with an attitude not afraid of hardship. If you want to have a dream, you must know it well. Waking up to dream requires us to plan our dreams. In ancient wars, the position of military advisers was very important. Before every battle, they would make arrangements, so that the possibility of winning would be increased. Zhuge Liang prepared for the battle in advance and gave Liu Chan his teacher's table to teach him how to govern the country. If Liu Chan was too weak, would it fail to restore the Han Dynasty? Awake dreaming, we need to always remember their dreams, unrelenting to realize it Qu Yuan was a child regardless of the opposition of the elders regardless of wind and rain, cold to the cave to read the Book of Songs, after three years, he read the book of Songs 305, from these folk songs absorbed rich nutrition, finally became a great poet. So anyway, as long as you stick to your dream, success is just around the corner. If we do not dream awake, we will gradually forget their dreams in the river of time. Wang Mang was an important member of the Wang family in the Western Han Dynasty. He was modest and simple. A corporal of courtesy and virtue has a reputation in the court. At the end of the Western Han Dynasty, social conflicts intensified unprecedentedly. Wang Mang was regarded by the court as the best candidate to pull out the crisis and was regarded as the "Duke of Zhou reborn". But later he rose up and seized power. In his later years, Wang Mang was killed in the chaos.
So, in order to have a good life, let's work hard. Awake to dream, to have a good dream!
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇20
The night awakens something hidden in the depths, like the mother suddenly lets the sleeping life open its eyes and begins to talk to the world in its unique language.
I have longed for dreamlike adventures, for a light to flash across the still night, only to be plunged into darkness and suddenly woken up in a nightmare, dripping with sweat.
Dream is broken in mediocrity, clang when a broken full of a ground, eyes are also broken, but can not feel a drop of wet.
Even home can not give even a sliver of comfort, the contradictions of several generations in the flood of time quickly become a gulf.
Some things are so hard to resist, your birth, your family, all have arranged for you, if you don't choose to struggle, maybe you will be arranged under the end of your life.
But some resistance is so ineffective, some helplessness is so profound and powerless.
We are like a bunch of clowns in front of the stage, do not know what kind of people are watching, masks are to hide inner panic, frustration, and so on. We sacrifice our freedom in exchange for a few loaves of bread, a glass of juice. Life has become a survival, I do not know how cruel the future, but I at least have the right to choose, life can be defined by others, I am not a blank sheet of paper, even if it is no matter how hard, I also want to laugh at the unbearable secular, who crazy their own heart, who lost their lives, and become sophisticated, I rather die in the young wind.
Lonely, frustrated, hurt whose face, disrupted who's thoughts, I want to laugh to the world with my song, the bottom price is just life, not the soul, I said I can't afford to lose? Even if I die, at least I'll laugh at them like a lump in their throat.
Late at night, the whispering in the dream is getting lighter and lighter. How many people can hear it?
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇21
A person's life, is a city wall with years, by countless green years piled up. Day is a brick, life is a pillar, and its gorgeousness depends on our attitude to time.
I hate digital watches very much. The river of time seems to be cut into every minute and second by a series of jumping numbers, precise but lifeless.
For the old sundial, I have a different feeling. As the sun rises and sets, light and shadow are divided, which is rational and romantic.
In my opinion, the time is in the early spring of March, to see a group of swallows, in the deep courtyard with mud nesting; Is in the cool summer, see pool lotus, lonely growth in the water; Is in the wind of late autumn, see a fallen leaf, quietly rushed to the beautiful death; Is in the snowy winter night, see a white fox, hiding in the quiet mountain …………
Our life is composed of time, so cherish the time should become the essence of life, Confucius said: "the heart of a gentleman, care about reverence", reverence time, is even more important. Time is endless, life is long, don't let time pass by in a hurry, don't live up to this only once in life!
Unfortunately, today there are too many people lost in the time, eager for quick success, only profit. No more Li Bai "flower between a pot of wine, drink into three." The romance, no longer Tao Yuanming "chrysanthemum under the east hedge" of carefree, no longer Zhuge Liang "minister this cloth clothes, Geng in Nanyang" of the broad Da.
Time is not reversible, the past will be nothing, the time imprisoned in the officialdom of the wind, the ebb and flow is not worth it? When I get old, I regret that the world is so big and I didn't go to see it.
Time is in a hurry, may as well take a cup of tea, savor, years quiet good.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇22
I can't help but love the feeling of my fingers on the keyboard. Like an obsession that can't be erased.
Always like to mention the past life this word, as if only in this way, to vent the inner feelings of loneliness. A lot of time to see the fog in the sky, I feel like I opened the eye of heaven, always can see others can't see.
Had a complete dream.
Dream I put on whose clothes, into who appearance, ear sounded a shrill cry. I just remember when the wind and rain were about to come, and I couldn't wait for him to arrive at the next moment, so I threw myself into the fire.
The dream is a little strange, but it feels real.
I also dreamed of a calm afternoon, the girl I love wearing a white dress, like a beautiful angel. She smiled. As I approached, I saw that another boy had taken her hand. She looked at him slightly off, her eyes smiling. I froze in place. My first taste of heartbreak.
I don't know how many unknown dreams I have to do in the future. But I am willing to do enough preparation to meet the scene of a huge but also distant dream. Although sad sad, but I am willing to choose to face.
The stove was burning hot, but I could still feel the cold. Not unwilling to warm themselves, but layers of freezing let me have lost the strength to warm themselves.
Even so, I am still willing to keep their own cold and lonely, step by step towards my desired distance.
It neither rained nor snowed last night. The ground was wet and the Windows were thick with ice. The hour hand ran unexpectedly fast, and the second hand refused to stay. I looked at the clock of life and thought there wasn't much time left to waste.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇23
Everyone is eager to succeed, and strive for it, as if to the distant holy land. The road is long and rough, and there are many demons hidden, waiting for you. You may not be able to overcome them, but if you overcome yourself, you have the most powerful weapon to overcome them.
It takes confidence to conquer yourself. Don't think yourself humble, ordinary does not mean humble; Don't believe that you are weak, not all weak are not great. Newton said he always had this belief in his research: "I will find what I am looking for!" This is how he believed in himself, constantly seeking, constantly doubting, and constituted his full and great life.
You must have a goal to overcome yourself. First, know yourself well. Find out their own need to overcome the weakness, is willful timid, or arbitrary frivolous. The second is to set realistic goals. If the goal is too small, one will be too proud and frivolous, thus losing the patience to continue to struggle on earth. Too ambitious can make you blind. Over time, you lose confidence because your goals are difficult to achieve.
It takes perseverance to conquer yourself. The success of "three days of fishing and two days of drying nets" is just illusory, and the anticlimactic struggle is futile. Zheng Banqiao said: "I insist that the green mountains do not relax, its roots in the broken rock. It's hard to blow a thousand times. You can blow from the southeast to the northwest." Dickens said: "Tenacious perseverance can conquer any peak in the world." Gong Yu is old and weak, but he can move mountains for generations; A drop of water can be negligible, but years of accumulation can wear away stone. These seemingly unthinkable things have been achieved with persistent support. Maybe your strength is small, but as long as you have perseverance, there is no insurmountable obstacle.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇24
This is a unique activity class, the students are concentrating on correcting homework at the desk, experiencing the taste of being a teacher. I was immersed in the realm of composition. I realized the joy of New Year's Eve.
Rare ah, this is a rare opportunity, the teacher let us experience when the composition teacher!
Experience as a teacher, this is a teacher of our hope, want to let each student to a step closer to success. Looking at a crooked handwriting, will you be careless? Looking at a paragraph of some inexpressible language, whether in the heart to experience their conception, emotion?
Yes, the writer Xiaoling sister was right; Cultivate your heart. No experience of life, no perception of life, how can write a good article? How can we make the article light up?
Euphoric experience when the composition teacher feeling, my mind passive, ups and downs: I think I have the honor to participate in the "collective experience" of the activity. It is about whether we treat our work seriously and responsibly, whether we respect others and cultivate good virtue.
If you just carelessly read an article, the result of the evaluation is irresponsible; If meticulous, carefully read, it will be a perfect life process.
People's life, in the enjoyment of the romantic spring, summer bright, but also after autumn Xiao kill and winter cold. We should see from the ordinary life to experience, to observe, to understand.
This experience, let me understand: life is rich and colorful, as long as you attentively to experience it, it is from the heart of the speech, is the deep understanding of it, to it constantly updated and improved
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇25
Father, is a very familiar noun. He, gave the hope of children love, when you are discouraged, he will put the flame lit, in front of the road for you to light him, gave the encouragement of children love, when you face the report card on the red 50 points and tears, he will patiently for you to analyze the wrong questions and precautions; He, gave the support of children love, whenever you participate in the school competition, he will use the broad palm of your shoulder, a warm current will pour into your heart, so that you are full of confidence.
My father is a designer, he has his own ideal, love his work, silently contribute everything to our family, in my opinion, he is excellent, humorous, strong, he always gives me encouragement and support.
Facing the high school entrance examination, in order to save time to study, only go home once a month, busy father always find time to chat with me, for me to decompress, and I do ideological work. The school is thirty or forty kilometers away from home. Every Sunday in the school, my father's figure always appeared at the school gate on time. He sent me soup, fruit and all kinds of nutrition. It became his motto.
My body is weak, often ill, he always encourages me to do more exercise. Really, when I was a child, I hate him, because of my naughty, he hit me hard, so I saw him to grandma's home, I am not willing to call him, grandma held me to his arms, I always break away, he silently Sassafras tears, now think back is really shouldn't ah!
I love my father, the kind of love I can not express in words, he gave me selfless love and encouragement, he supported my choice, gave me the courage to love, he held up a piece of blue sky for me. Father, I love you!
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇26
Dream is the beacon, according to you in the dark; Dream is like a boat on the sea, raise the sails, so that you walk on the road to success; I believe everyone has a dream, some want to be a teacher, some want to be a doctor, some quite an entrepreneur, and my dream is to be a pilot in the air Force.
When I was very young, I looked up at the sky and dreamed that one day I could fly up to the sky and see the white clouds.
Now every time I see a plane flying over my head, my attention will be caught, and a seed of the dream of becoming a pilot has been planted in my young heart.
I envy the pilots, they can fly freely in the high blue sky of the motherland; They can fly across the motherland, shoulder the sacred mission of defending the country. Whenever I think of myself can fly in the blue sky of the motherland, there is a feeling of pride.
But I also know how difficult it is to realize this dream! Mom said there's a lot to be said for being a pilot. For example: can not have surgery, can not have diseases, eyes can not myopia, not afraid of heights, not dizzy, but also very good grades and many other aspects, this can become a qualified pilot.
I should be getting closer to the pilot's goal step by step.
If you have a dream, you must fight.
I am now a fifth grade student, in order to my dream, I want to study hard, listen carefully in class, take notes in class, absorb and digest the knowledge of the teacher, to finish the homework assigned by the teacher independently after class, to be good at thinking, more brain.
Only to learn well, in order to master more scientific knowledge, to realize my dream.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇27
When Haibao came to Mo Xiaoxiao's home, Huhu had been staying in her home for four or five years.
Seeing Haibao for the first time, Huhu was a little depressed. Not because of the sea treasure is the new hot dolls, not because of the sea treasure that a Mo little favorite blue dress up.
Hu Hu just think, people have the psychology of liking the new and hating the old, Hai Bao one, the bed of the bed that belongs to it will soon give way.
Hai Bao didn't seem to feel Hu Hu's emotions. When Mo Xiaoxiao placed him beside Hu Hu, he was very excited and wanted to meet his new partner who looked different from him.
"Hello, I'm Haibao."
Hu Hu looked up at Hai Bao, not wanting to pay any attention, but also afraid of appearing impolite as Mo Xiaoxiao's "baby". You know Mo Xiaoxiao is always a polite child. Hu Hu has learned this in her family's years.
Just want to say something, see Mo small came to the room, one hand picked them up, is very happy lying on the bed, put the sea treasure and tiger face to face and said: "just forgot to introduce you, tiger tiger, this is the sea treasure, mother gave me a gift, very clean and beautiful is not? Hai Bao, this is Huhu, is my good friend, accompany me for several years, I like it very much, hope you like it, you can become good friends. "
Hu Hu and Hai Bao looked at each other and seemed indifferent to Mo Xiaoxiao's words. Mo Xiaoxiao kissed each of them on the face and then put them under the small quilt side by side to help them cover up.
"Hai Bao, my name is Huhu. I hope we can be good friends, little good friends. "
Tiger lying in bed, the brain or small just happy appearance.
"Well, yes, we will be good friends. "Hai Bao looked at little kay lost back, and looked at the tiger tiger, tone firmly back.
Hai Bao knows that he is lucky to have found a good owner, and he has two good friends!
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇28
On a fine autumn day, the sky was high and cloudy. The pale blue sky was like a huge mirror, hanging high. In the slight autumn wind, send a trace of sadness, is a kind of poetic enjoyment. Babbling water, the last piece of yellow leaves down the river, this is the last love of nature. Cool breeze, yellow everywhere decline. Send away the heat of summer, autumn with its unique yellow tone to inhabit the world. Love autumn painted beautiful pictures, it let me into the heart of nature, let me feel agile in the calm of autumn.
There are one or two kites floating quietly in the sky on the Mid-Autumn Festival. They are free to fly, carefree. Though they could not fly to the top of heaven and earth, they found their happiness in the position overlooking the earth. Kites made by children in the country are not nearly as beautiful as those sold in the city. They made their own kites. They carefully cut the thick bamboo into small strips and paste the paper slowly. Their kites may not look very elegant. With their sincerity, they can fly kites far away. In ancient times, people would put kites on the end of the string, break the string together, and let the kite fly away, hoping to take all the unpleasant things with them, which is called "putting out bad luck". Of course, it's just people's good wishes. When I was a child, I could not bear to put down the hard work of the kite. Now I have grown up, it is different. If I have a chance to fly a kite, I will not hesitate to fly a kite in that blue sky, and fly a kite with my dream.
Autumn is supposed to be the season of sorrow, which is often felt by the eternal romantic poets, leaving immortal masterpieces. Yoo Woo-suk's "A Crane in a Clear Sky" Favorite line Try to imagine the painting in front of you. Autumn has been given new life.
Even if there is no Lin-style sentimentality, autumn comes casually write a few words to feel good, ha ha.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇29
The National Day holiday, my mother said to take me to open to play, I finished my homework early, waiting to play that day.
October 4, I finally ushered in this day, in the morning my mother and I got up early, the car came to Zhengzhou, and we went to play aunt, sister to pick us up, we started to set off together, along the way we were talking and laughing, very happy, I look forward to early, to the ancient capital Kaifeng, although it is October 4, But the atmosphere of the festival is no less, on the road everywhere hanging five-star red flags, everywhere the sea of people, brimming with laughter, already at noon, we will go to taste the Kaifeng famous snacks, soup bag, wow, really delicious, my sister and I eat fast burst belly. After dinner, we began to go to the "river garden" to play, there is a sea of people, finally got a ticket, I quickly ran in, wow! Inside can be really big, the scenery is really beautiful, we went to see the water truck, the water truck is really big, the car moving water issued the sound of running water, and then we went to see the water ship, the ship is really big, above the ancient war cannons, but what a pity, we did not see the water war performance. Then we saw a lot of scenery, performance, let me the most unforgettable is the real ancient war performance, starring Yue Fei, they ride a horse, holding a weapon, fighting on the battlefield, running, in the background of dubbing, I seem to really return to the ancient battlefield, cheer for them, worry about them, a performance let me shudder, excited, I also want to go back to ancient times, Mount a horse and fight to defend your country.
In the "Qingming River Garden" I play very happy, also know some historical knowledge, this National Day, let me see the ancient war, just know how harmonious the motherland, I am glad to live in such an age, I wish the motherland happy holidays, more peace and harmony!
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇30
With the sun shining in that moment, my "new life" began!
Looking at the "living things" outside the house, I feel life as if there is hope; In fact, most of the time, I think, I live for what? Is it to feed and clothe each day? Is it to pursue fame and success? Or for the so-called life?
Maybe, sometimes, the answer is as simple as living. There are many ways to live, but I choose what I think is the most appropriate, and others think is the most ordinary way.
Many people say, and I often wonder: If I had lived differently, what would I be like now? The answer is unknown, no one knows; And no one would want to know, because that's the only way I can live! It has nothing to do with anyone else.
I gradually grew up, also gradually began to understand the reason. But I always feel as if the older I get, the more my brain seems to begin to degenerate! Because I was worse than a child who knew the difference between black and white and cause and effect. But I guess it's not all my fault. After all, there are so many things that interfere with me. So, I gradually began to be unable to point.
In fact, sometimes people, is like this, the bigger the more live not clear! There are too many factors interfering with ah! But if that interference didn't exist well, would it still be alive? What's the point of surviving like this? It doesn't make much sense.
Life, in fact, is like this, you can't resist, but have to live like a decent, is really tired ah!
Tomorrow is another day. What changes will it bring?
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇31
The sun beats down on the earth, announcing the beginning of summer in its own way. Summer, can be considered extremely warm. All life shows the warmth of summer with its most vigorous vitality. The grass was straining upward, and beads of perspiration were on his brow; Wild rose open warm red, enjoy the interpretation of the unique wild; Weeping willow has not advocated warm, with gentle willow beat the earth; Catkins float down from the sky like a flock of summer snow.
Summer, is colorful. Fresh green, warm red, gorgeous purple, bright blue, add a layer of confusing veil for summer.
Many people think that spring is the season for flowers, but it is not. In summer, all flowers release their personality and charm without reservation: prickly rose, wild rose, pink lotus, pure water lily...... Every ounce of energy is hot in the summer.
Summer night, do not have a flavor. The chirping of cicadas makes the night seem more peaceful. The bright moonlight, cast on the boundless earth, willow branches with the breeze quietly sleep. The surface of the pond is calm. Occasionally a breeze, layers of ripples along with the water lines spread away.
I have read Zhu Ziqing's Moonlight in the Lotus Pond. The quiet night, the gauze of mist, the faint grey clouds, the crisp croaks of frogs, the bushes around the pool... Like a layer of cage gauze dream, and like a soft and harmonious melody, people linger, imaginative.
"Next day lotus leaves infinite green, Ying Sun lotus other red". Indeed, the pink lotus flowers and green lotus leaves are a refreshing sight in the hot summer. In this fresh world, no pollution, no noise...
Summer, warm and gentle coexist season.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇32
If at the beginning I can be a little brave, if at the beginning can hold you tightly, if we can slightly lower our heads to see each other's sincerity, even if we have been put down the camouflage, then we will not miss each other at both ends of the earth. Even if you miss countless bustling spring, but also to hold each other tightly. Injury is but a moment, remorse is a century. Wrong is not you, not me, wrong is that I once really care about you, want to forget you, but can't.
So cruel play to hurt you, but the injury is only my own. Still care about you, should you keep your heart until dawn? I don't believe, I can't forget you; Why you? It shouldn't be you.
I know, shouldn't care about you so much, just want to forget you, in my heart, but can't leave. Looking forward to the rain, good can continue to stay in the dream; I know, it's not okay, but I'm still thinking about you; You have deviated from yourself, and I am still waiting for you on the original way. Why do I go on like this? Is it just the silent ending? The pain overcame the pain, the tears drowned the indifference, but can not forget you, in this life.
Memory buried deep in the heart of the sea, the so-called entanglement, just hurt, no one to irrigation, into a blank. But I can not let go, but I still can not let go, the shadow of the heart. Forget you once hurt me, along the way, how much dust, love is who to return who debt, decided to wake up, escape the hurt, but the fate of the arrangement, has been unable to change.
The arrival of the night, not careful to leave, infinite attachment, just waiting for the dawn of you. If: sad you, I will accompany you; Happy you, I will bless you. In the middle of the night, I miss you forever. For you, let go of you, just in the heart, do not want to leave.
Oh. In this cold winter, you and I miss at the other end of the world.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇33
The first day of the holiday, at dawn, my father while Xiaoming is still sleeping, and find a security guard quietly open the door of Xiaoming, my father said softly to the security guard: "Help me put Xiaoming's bed to my car." So the guard and my father moved the bed to the back of the car.
It was dawn, but there were already many cars. On the way, everyone talked: "Where does Xiao Ming's father want to take Xiao Ming?" At this time, both the father and the security guard held out their fingers and whispered, "Hush, don't wake Xiao Ming up. He is sleeping."
In fact, people do not know that today is Xiao Ming's birthday, his father wants to give Xiao Ming a surprise: take him to the field to play.
In order not to let Xiao Ming see, so he hid the car in the grass, he hid behind the trees. Wait until Xiaoming woke up, saw a lot of small animals, thought in a dream, pinched our face, he shouted: "It hurts me!" When Xiao Ming finally woke up, he realized that it was not a dream. It was real.
Small animals in the field: two horses in Xiao Ming's bed quietly chewing grass, a rooster in the small bed not far from staring at him, a hen carrying a group of chickens are looking for worms to eat, two small white rabbits also looked at him, as if to ask: "Where do you come from?" Behind them were a cow and a goat grazing. There are birds flying freely in the sky.
"What a beautiful view! Xiao Ming cried involuntarily.
At this time, his father came out of the trees with a smile and said to Xiao Ming, "Xiao Ming, in the future, you should play more in nature and learn some new knowledge. And a warning to you: don't sleep at home too much in the future."
How happy Xiao Ming must be to have such a good father!
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇34
The wind rose and touched my heartstrings.
The young leaves outside the window endure the hurricane blows, fearless, as if the wind is accompaniment for them, the wind blows, so easy. Suddenly, suddenly remembered the teacher said in the face of suffering to be fearless, this is not the wind has? Shaking the inner tree, the wind......
Sometimes think about it, windy days are also pretty beautiful. Life without suffering baptism is not perfect, that summer, you and I entered the school gate, first acquaintance, excited, looking around, full of seniors, surging, you and I first met, talk, then son deep friendship, contradiction also into the water, the wind, but I escape everything, afraid of the wind, afraid of all this. Now think about how silly, why did not brave face, after the wind let me thoroughly understand, the original is God's sharpen. Thank you for the windy days.
Yes, the wind is blowing.
The wind makes the world full of color;
The wind makes life shine.
Once a great man is also riding the wind of the giant sail to stand to the peak, through time and space to see, Mencius "born in distress, died in peace and happiness", Han Xin between the legs of humiliation, Sima Qiancheng one family. Everything in the spur of the wind to the other side of success, now we always yield in front of small disasters and small difficulties in the greenhouse, there is no momentum to challenge the wind, always happy-go-lucky, we let suffering dominate our world, good cowardice. Let us learn from the ancients strive to reach the top, driving the wind to their own shore, let their own world with brilliant brilliance.
The windy day is beautiful, we will make those suffering bow before us, rise up, in their own master.
The wind is blowing. It's beautiful.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇35
Mr. Dong Biwu poetry cloud: "The boat against the current force to support, a pole loose jin Qian Qian; The ancient cloud this day is a pity, we should cherish the second Yin." This poem is a great inspiration to young people in their prime.
Some people yearn to be the main peak of the mountain, hoping to live a high height, but life inadvertently let him (her) become a side in the lofty mountains. But don't regret it. Because, even if you can not achieve the great list of small mountains, always can reflect the noble erosion of the wind and rain.
Someone who wishes to have the perfect image, to live with grace, fate gives him (her) a common face. But don't get sentimental about it. Because, even though it is difficult to leave a moving impression on others at first glance, there is always a rich connotation of life can be seen in the long run.
Some people talk about the past, self-pity, always blame yourself some year some day something did not do well, always under the shadow, let helplessly occupy the years, the result of unexamination, mediocre, white young head, leave a sad sigh.
Some people like fantasy and design of the future, the future woven into the sky stars, colorful, very bright, so, days in the dream lead, opportunity lost in indulging.
The four seasons in the future, there are spring and bright, there are winter frost and snow; There is green grass, there is the autumn wind.
"Life is an endless song," Felson said. "We can never put an end to it." We should master the rhythm of life by ourselves, and never fall into a net, unable to extricate ourselves; Never idle away one's life. Whose tomorrow should be beautiful, but who should face life, face the reality, firmly grasp today.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇36
Once upon a time, I learned the word "wandering", and gradually realized the meaning of this word.
I remember Mr. Lu Xun once wrote that "I wander alone outside the auditorium", this "wandering" out of Mr. Lu Xun's grief and anger and helpless mood. In which dark society at that time, perhaps he saw the greatness of Chinese women in the wandering, the hope of the Chinese nation. He hoped that people would lift themselves up from depression, wake up from lost, and save the nation from repeated trauma. This was the result of his great "wandering".
In real life, of course, greatness is rare. I love to read fairy tales from childhood, when I was young love its poetic realm, and now love it to me. None of us, at any time, anywhere, can be wandering in various crossroads. Success and failure, glory and shame, awakening and fall often lie in a mistake. Haven't those "money diggers" been on the prowl? But they made the wrong choice.
For the future of the road of life, I also wandering: want to be the name of the "peaches and plums all over the world" of the people's teachers, but not enough attention to the reality of education and make me melancholy; I often wander, but thinking of the above story, I feel that it is difficult to get out of "wandering", but it is also very easy to move towards the right goal in life, and the "wandering" has become a great wandering, has become a valuable wandering.
高二英語(yǔ)作文 篇37
In my mind, with a lot of things, but let me remember the most, or that afternoon.
That day, I just after school, at the school gate saw a plain old grandfather sitting there doing caramel, grandpa's stall surrounded by adults and children, I involuntarily attracted to the past. I saw grandpa with two sticks wrapped in a small group of sugar, with a small stick to draw sugar at will, like a golden brush, painted into a variety of patterns, butterflies, white rabbits, ducklings...... Do lifelike, these caramel do small animals crystal clear, let a person see the slander saliva drops. Many people rushed to buy it, I was squeezed into the corner by them, and after a while Grandpa's caramel was snapped up. I was very disappointed. So I said to my grandpa who was picking up the caramel: "Grandpa, can you help me to save a white rabbit caramel tomorrow? I'll come after school tomorrow." The old man smiled and agreed.
The next day, because I stayed to correct the homework, let me forget that there is such a thing. When I walked out of the school gate, the rain has been under a lot, I fortunately took an umbrella, just did not get wet. I was about to run when a cry came from behind me: "Little girl! Your white rabbit!" I turned my head and remembered yesterday. I saw Grandpa hiding under the eaves, his clothes wet from the rain, holding a small white rabbit wrapped in plastic. I immediately ran over and said hesitantly: "Thank you grandpa, but I forgot to bring money, this......" Grandpa kindly said: "Take it, it's OK." And with that, he took the thing and left. My heart couldn't help but flutter.
At this time, the rain also stopped, the sky is blue, probably this is to give the grandpa appreciation!