I am a master of excellent composition.
Many times I wonder whether it is worthwhile to work so hard for the future, and I begin to question the truth of the sentence "fate is in my own hands" What is the future like?
What will we do in the future? I often feel at a loss.
Now I understand that no one will help us arrange the future, so we need to make our own decisions about our future.
No matter how lonely, you can only bear it yourself. No matter how wronged I was, I still bit my teeth and swallowed the blood in my stomach. For one reason, my future depends on myself.
Staring at the street lamp all the time, you will be at a loss if you lose your direction. Yellow light enveloped my shaky shadow. At that moment, I thought I saw the extreme, and then I looked at the possible future with great interest. I prayed more than once, but when I touched the diaphragm, the water lines rippled away and I suddenly woke up. Far away, but still so close, so real.
The only thing waiting for me is the future.
When I was a child, I didn't worry about my future, because I always thought it would be good to have my parents around. I can play carefree, I can indulge myself carefree, and it is myself who ruined me. I'm not smart, I'm not diligent, I'm not beautiful, I don't care, people who can disappear under the sea of people also want a bright future.
Maybe I will be twisted into an ugly me, maybe I will throw myself into the light one day in the future. Everything is in my mind, choose the bright and the ugly, no matter which is more grinding and more difficult, but the road ahead, my past and future, am I the future and the past now? I don't know how many years later I think of today. Is it spit, regret or relief? From beginning to end, even if you are mean and clumsy, you still come here like this? I didn't give up.
I can't decide tomorrow, but I can use my present hands to shape my today and dominate my future.
My future is up to me!
Every flower has the right to choose how to open it.
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"You are still young, I will decide this matter; You are still young, I will decide this matter; You are still young ... "These words have been with me all these years and I have to ponder. Am I really young? Don't! I'm not young anymore. I can decide my own affairs.
I have been a very dependent girl since I was a child. I always ask my family for advice before doing anything. As long as my family has different opinions, I will immediately correct my thoughts and make a decision at home. When you grow up and enter youth, your dependence will gradually disappear, and you will have the consciousness of being your own master. But my family still refused to let go of my hand and tied me tightly with a "rope" to say "You are still young", "When you grow up", "Mom and Dad will decide for you" and so on. I really can't breathe.
Just like that day, just after the summer vacation, my family quickly called me home and told me to sign up for an interest class.
As soon as I entered the room, my mother asked me to put on clean clothes. I took out a sportswear, and my mother shook her head slightly dissatisfied. I took out another T-shirt, but my mother shook her head. She took out a dress from my closet and asked me to put it on. It's my turn to shake my head this time. My mother disagreed and insisted that I wear it. I had to be attacked mainly by my mother. But I don't like wearing skirts. Why does everyone have to make decisions for me? I can make my own decisions.
When I came to the place where I reported to the interest class, I thought it was my turn to make a decision this time. But my mother insisted on signing me up for a dance class without my consent. I was very angry when I learned that, so I talked to my mother, but she answered me on the grounds that I was still young. ...
Mom, I have grown up, and I don't need you to make a decision for me. I want to say: my business, my decision!
I am in charge of excellent composition 3 I often hear an advertisement: I am in charge of my site. Today, I will use this slogan to say: March 8, my festival is the master.
When I was a child, I envied my mother for celebrating this woman's festival, because I could get back some material rewards every time. But when I was a child, I witnessed my mother busy all day for family and work. It seems that she never feels tired. Perhaps at that time, women's understanding of this festival was dedication.
With the changes of the times, more and more women have the autonomy, work hard for their own happiness and enjoy the happiness brought by this special festival. On March 8, you can enjoy discounts on shopping mall items; On March 8, you can rest for half a day and enjoy the privilege of women's festivals. On March 8, we don't have to cook. The reason is: today is my festival, and I need to enjoy the happiness of special festivals.
March 8 is getting closer and closer, and the female colleagues in the company will also discuss it quietly in their spare time. Watching them all laughing and chatting, they can't help but gather together to hear what good activities there are on this festival. Married people are still very family-oriented. Considering the age of the world, it's better to go home and cook honestly. There is plenty of time for cooking. Simply cooking more dishes is also a reward for yourself; Single people don't have family troubles, so most of them suggest shopping, eating, going to bars and singing karaoke together ... such programs are arranged in just half a day!
What should I do on this day? Do you want to go home and cook honestly like a married person, or do you want to go out and have fun with a single colleague? Hehe, women are born to love beauty, so they invite good friends to go shopping together, buy some cosmetics for themselves, and then call their families to tell them that dinner will be settled by themselves.
I'm in charge of my holiday, and I can spend it as I want, because I'm a woman.
My excellent composition 4 Our class will send a classmate to participate in the English speech contest of the whole school on behalf of the class. Interested students please sign up with me! The head teacher's words rang in my ear again, and the teacher's eyes looking forward to my action flashed before my eyes. I know that I am undoubtedly the best player as the representative of English class, but I am a little shy as soon as I give a speech on stage. what can I do?
When my eyes come from all directions and the lights are focused on my head, my mind keeps flashing, which is what I dream of! Desire and fear, dilemma!
At this time, my mother came to my room, saw my sad face, and asked with concern: What's the matter? I vomited all my confusion to my mother. My mother smiled and said nothing. She took my hand and went to the park. When I settled down, I found myself on the edge of that wildflower field. These wild flowers are tall in their big family, almost reaching my calves! Look carefully and find that they have their own characteristics. They don't compete with peony and roses in expensive flower beds, but add a unique scenery to this small park. They have different colors, red, beige, white and whatever. They grow confidently and tenaciously in this barren land. I seem to hear them shouting: I want to grow up and produce the most beautiful flowers! After being trampled, they still straightened up and continued their dream-chasing journey.
I suddenly understood: self-confidence is the golden road leading to the future, one step at a time; Self-confidence is the sound of nature echoing in the ear, one by one; Self-confidence is a tight smile in your hand, moving bit by bit. Maybe I have to thank this wild flower for giving me confidence.
The next morning, I strode to the teacher and said happily, teacher, I am confident to participate in this competition! The teacher looked at me kindly: boost your confidence! I nodded with a smile.
On the way out of the office, I said to myself: Because of my confidence, my season is my decision!
I remember one day in the summer vacation, my parents went to work, and I had breakfast with my grandparents. Suddenly the phone rang, and it turned out that my father-in-law had passed away. My grandparents asked me to do my homework carefully at home, so I left in a hurry.
After I finished my summer homework, I looked at the messy room and thought: Today, adults are not at home, so let me go home as soon as possible.
First of all, I put the clothes my grandparents left on the bed when they went out in the washing machine, added some washing powder and started washing. Then, I take the finished soybean milk bowl to the kitchen to wash it, and then clean up the garbage on the table and throw it into the trash can. I took a rag to clean the table. At first, I couldn't wash it clean. This rag is too dry. Then I swept the floor from the inside out. Finally, I groped to get the mop wet, then wrung it dry, and I mopped the floor clean. I don't feel anything when I watch my mother do it. I did it myself today, only to find that I am really tired. .
At this time, the clothes were washed, and I hung them out like my mother. I don't want to say how happy I am when I look at my tidy room. In this way, the morning work is over, I made a bowl of instant noodles to eat, and it was lunch.
In the remaining time, I play computer games and read books. I feel very comfortable and time flies. In a blink of an eye, it was already four or five o'clock in the evening. Before my grandparents came back, my stomach had finished singing "Empty City Plan". So, I have to do it myself.
I want sento order rice for cooking, but I don't know how much water to put in it. I seem to remember grandma saying that you can add water to your knuckles and cook them in an electric rice cooker. When I opened the refrigerator, there were still many leftovers, so I put them in the microwave oven to heat them.
When I finished cooking, my grandparents and parents came back. Looking at the hot meals and dishes on the table, my grandparents and parents praised me for growing up.
Hey, it's really hard to be a host!
Reading in the study at noon, I suddenly felt hungry. I rushed out of the room at once and glanced at the dining table, but I found nothing. Where's mom? After a long journey, I finally found my mother in the cloakroom I saw a lot of clothes next to her, and I was in a hurry. It seems that I can only "cook" myself today!
When I got to the kitchen, I began to worry: what should I do? My eyes suddenly lit up when I saw the eggs in the refrigerator. Fried eggs are also a good choice. Learn to turn on the stove like a mother and turn it into a hot pot, then start the range hood and pour some oil into the pot; The oil was hot, so I quickly took out an egg from the refrigerator, broke it on the edge of the table and put it in the pot. Suddenly, the oil boiled, and the hot oil particles burst out with a sizzling sound. It turns out that fried eggs are so dangerous! I quickly blocked the lid in front of me, and it took me a long time to stick my head out carefully and carefully observe the appearance of the egg: as soon as the egg fell into the pot, the lower part of the egg white condensed into white, but the upper part was still liquid, and the yolk shone like a sandwich crystal ball. Next, you have to turn the eggs over! I tried to fiddle with long chopsticks for a long time without success. I was impatient, so I had to hold a chopstick in one hand, and I could barely turn it over after opening the bow left and right, but a small part of it didn't turn over, and it was pressed under the egg that had just turned over and became a semicircle. I poked a few holes in the egg, fried it for a while, and then I could cook it!
A plate of eggs and a glass of milk, I feel something missing. My eyes lit up when I saw some fruits on the coffee table. I picked up the peeler and peeled an apple, put it on the chopping board, found out the fruit knife, carefully cut it into small pieces and poured it into the plate. I washed some blueberries and cherries and carefully arranged them in the shape of the sun on the plate. You did it, perfect!
I picked up chopsticks, ate them with relish, and soon swept away two plates. Hehe, you want to ask me what I want to do next? Make one for mom, of course!
Looking back on the previous summer vacation, I really want to cry. My family lives in a remote rural area and there are no cram schools. My mother is afraid that I will fall behind in my studies, so she looks for someone to make up lessons for me everywhere. But I can't find a teacher, so I have to teach myself, and there is nowhere to ask questions that I can't. Although I have struggled very hard, my mother was so anxious that I had to throw my exercise book aside and fall asleep. After the summer vacation, I always feel infinitely sad: "The summer vacation is infinitely good, but it is wasted." This year's summer vacation has arrived, and my summer vacation is my decision. I must design my summer vacation well, because I graduated from primary school and don't have to hand in my homework to the teacher. I can fly freely like a bird.
My summer vacation life has already begun. I arranged a timetable for myself on the first day of summer vacation. First of all, I have to get up early every day to run, exercise and strengthen my physique in case I catch a cold. Read it for another hour, because there is little time for reading at ordinary times, so you can enrich your literary knowledge in the summer vacation. What makes me most happy is that I asked my mother to find me a make-up teacher, and I want to eliminate the obstacles on my way to study one by one. Every day after lunch, I want to take a nap. Cheer up before you continue to fight. Dad said that I would go to the city to sell watermelons with him in a few days. I'm really glad to hear the news. I thought it must be beautiful and imposing to sit in the car with watermelon in my mouth and look at the lush green mountains and waters. I heard that there are many buildings, cars and people in the city. I also look at what this city looks like and think to myself. Xiao Min, dinner! Oh, forget it. Mom called me.
You have to ask me how my summer vacation went, and I'll tell you when school starts, okay?
I don't know what I should do and think now, except that I can't wait quietly for those hours. I have dreamed of many of my own futures, such as the vast sea, blue sky, crisp birds, clear clear water, towering mountains, tall and straight trees, beautiful flowers and vast grasslands. I can get on my own good horse and get close to this beautiful thing. . . . . .
But after all, living in this complex real society. Since you can't change your life trajectory, you can only try to make your life easier. I don't have too big ideals, and I don't have too extravagant dreams. All I have is the most ordinary and common way of life: work and rest.
To tell the truth, I'm not very satisfied with my present job, but I must stick to it because I want to be a mature woman. I want to open my dream with my own hands. Because I am an ordinary person, I must strictly follow the trajectory set for me by this society. I want to do whatever I want, but I can't, and hungry oh doesn't have the ability. Practical experience tells me that persistence may not win, but it will never disappoint. I've always believed that.
I have many hobbies, such as listening to songs, writing, walking, drawing, playing flute, playing badminton, reading books and drinking tea. It is because of these hobbies that friends around me often joke that I am a time-travel version of the ancients. Maybe, I come from a certain dynasty, don't you think! After work, I always remember to pick up a brush to write a few strokes or draw one or two strokes. Although there is no famous work so far, I always feel happy. Perhaps, hobbies should be the spice of our life.
The ideal world is always perfect, and I often imagine my future. It should be blue or green. Blue is the color of the sea and the sky, and it is an eternal clarification. The color of green grasslands and lakes is eternal peace.
I am the master of my world, and I must give in before I can open a space that belongs only to me.
My excellent composition 9 net, a word that young people are familiar with now, is certainly not strange to me!
First, QQ
When it comes to the Internet, many people will suddenly think of QQ. Speaking of QQ, most people will know how to steal food! It is a popular game that people play now (of course, I am also playing). Online games make me forget all about eating and sleeping. Every time I turn on the computer, I can't control myself, and I rush on QQ and come to the space, either stealing vegetables or playing games. Alas, day after day, my eyesight is not as good as before. Mom is also worried when she sees it in her eyes.
Finally, my mother took the "ultimate measure" and moved my beloved computer to Jiaxing. From now on, I can only look at the computer.
Alas, is this "self-inflicted"?
Second, the network language
With the rapid development of science and technology, the network has spread all over the world.
If you don't know some network terms, you will be "out". Especially when chatting with others, if you don't know anything about online language, you won't know what others mean.
On the Internet, "what" means "shrimp" and "like" means "porridge". If you want to say "goodbye", even "bye-bye" is out of date. Now you use "886", which is simple and clear. The use of network language is really great!
Three. global village
"The Internet connects the earth into a family", which is absolutely correct.
Without the Internet, we wouldn't have known about the Wenchuan earthquake in Sichuan in 2008. Maybe foreign countries don't know about the earthquake in China yet, so it will be difficult to raise money!
The network has advantages and disadvantages, but as long as we can grasp the discretion, the network can be of great use!
My network, I have the final say!
My name is Rui Haohui. My mother gave me this name. "Hao" means vastness, and "Hui" means sunshine. I named it "Haohui" because I want my life to be full of sunshine and happy every day.
Today, our head teacher, Miss Li, said, "We can decide everything except our own names. Now I will take the initiative to conduct an activity in my name. " Hearing this, the students are all very happy.
"Go!" Under the teacher's orders,
Let's act at once. I am anxious like an ant on hot bricks, and my heart is pounding. I think, what name should I choose? I looked at my deskmate and a word popped up in my mind-Huang. Since my mother's surname is "Huang", let's change it to "Huang"! What name do you want to change? I racked my brains and thought about it. I think if a person wants to gain a foothold in society, he must be knowledgeable and know a little about martial arts. I want to be a man with both civil and military skills, so I named him "Wu Bo". At this time, I looked at my classmates, who sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed a lot; The pen sometimes flies and sometimes looks up at the ceiling, as if it is making progress; Others have sat up straight with their arms in their hands and looked at the teacher confidently. I smiled, folded my arms and sat straight.
"Have you written it?" The teacher asked in a soft tone. "Yes," the students replied in unison. The teacher quickly put away our new names. I began to read a new name. When I read Yong Yang, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, thinking: Who should it be? At this moment, Yang Ling stood up shyly. When the students saw it, they all burst out laughing. Some of them straightened their pencil boxes, others straightened their desks, and they all laughed their heads off. When the teacher gave a report to Bruce Lee, many students were attracted, some made faces, some posed to hit people, and some laughed out of breath. As for me, I covered my stomach with my hand and laughed until my tears came out. The classroom has become an ocean of laughter. ...
My name is my address, which is really interesting!
Teacher's comment: The article combines point and face to write the process of "My name is my master" vividly, making people immersive!
My excellent composition 1 1 "ha ... ha ... ha ..." Where did the laughter come from? A closer look reveals that it belongs to our happy composition class. Why? Because we are playing some name games. What's so funny? Well, fun! I'll show you if you don't believe me!
Before the game starts, let's not mention how happy we are. Everyone is in high spirits and the classroom is full of laughter. I saw the teacher call the name first, and then chatted with us about the name. After chatting for a while, the teacher announced the official start of the game. First, the teacher said, "Your names are given by your parents. You can't deny it Now I give you a privilege, let you use your imagination freely and give yourself a new name! " As soon as the voice fell, the classroom suddenly became quiet. The teacher sent a note to everyone, asking us to write our new names on the note. The students are thinking, the classroom is silent, and you can even hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground. At this time, look at the students around you. Some are holding their cheeks, some are lying on the table, and some are leaning on the chair, which I can't remember. Some people write and draw on the table with pens, and others. The students put on a confident look, as if they had written it a long time ago!
After a few minutes, everyone almost finished eating. The teacher put away all the students' notes and then said the rules of the game. Ready to roll call, my heart is like fifteen buckets to draw water-so anxious, for fear of being the first to call me. Only when the teacher suddenly called "Gao Fushuai" did the classmate stand up slowly and giggle. Later, he stopped laughing and shouted, "Gao Fushuai". The whole class suddenly exploded the pot, some students burst into laughter, and some students stamped their feet with laughter. Just when everyone was not paying attention, the teacher called "Wang Jinfeng" again. The classmate reacted quickly and immediately shouted "Here". As a result, he broke the rules and was "punished", so he had to write his name on the blackboard.
The game ended unconsciously, but the students were still immersed in joy. Laughter drifted into the distance ...
Birds take off to find the next direction, and flowers wither to start another journey in the next season. This moment is the end and the beginning. Dreams appear to move towards a better future.
In the unconscious growth, the seeds of dreams germinated, and a little green shoots were pulled out, and the longer they grew, the stronger they became, until green enveloped my whole heart.
Inadvertently, my dream was born! He began to lead me to the future. This feeling is subtle, similar to joy and confidence. I run forward bravely with the joy and confidence of my dreams. At that moment, I believed that my future was not a dream!
The road ahead is rugged. Only through hard choices, trials and tribulations, and heavy obstacles can we succeed and move towards a better future.
But I will never give up! With the company of dreams and the support of dreams, I will go forward bravely! My own future is my own decision. Even if obstacles occupy my future path, I will try my best to sweep out a shortcut to my future.
As long as we have a good plan for the future and move forward step by step, the victory will belong to me after all.
First of all, we must be clear about the way we want to go, adapt to finding the next goal in a difficult environment, and tell ourselves not to be afraid and move forward bravely when encountering difficulties and obstacles! For the test of repeated failures, we should be optimistic, find our own shortcomings, and regard failure as a ladder to success and the future.
Secondly, I will learn to constantly find new problems on the promising road and correct them in time. I want to learn to turn my shortcomings into advantages, expand my dreams, find my goals and gallop forward.
I am full of confidence in the future, I am willing to accept all challenges, and I believe the road ahead is my own!
Everyone has his own stage, and everyone can show his best side on this stage. Dance my own dance.
And I just want to dance my life on the stage of life. I will challenge myself, surpass myself as never before and challenge the peak of my life! This is my dream!
Looking at the quiet sky after the rain, I remembered a bird my grandfather had raised before his death. I ruined his life and his original dream.
That's a bird I found by the roadside. It's not as cute as any of Grandpa's birds, but I like it very much, because I pick it up and take charge of it. Grandpa raised it and wanted to put it back into its world. I didn't allow or agree, so it ended its life in a cage. I personally ruined a dream.
So are parents? I ruined the bird's life, and the parents ruined the child's dream and autonomy.
Every flower needs sunshine, rain and dew and care, but they never need the grafting of caregivers. Please don't change a flower casually, okay? Even if it looks so good after grafting, it is not what flowers want. Flowers control life. Children make their own decisions in life.
Now many children are realizing their parents' dreams. They forgot what their original dream was. Everything children do is done according to their parents' wishes. Children have their own plans and dreams. Children want to tell their parents many times, but kind children feel soft when they see their tired parents come back from work and collapse on the sofa. I will think, how can I go against my parents' wishes after all they have done for me? My parents have worked too hard, so I'd better not talk about it. Whenever you think like this, in the end, you can't fulfill your dream. When children grow up and have children, they will let them realize their unfinished dreams. At this rate, when is the end?
I belong to myself, my time belongs to me; My plan will come true; My future, I am in charge!
My excellent composition 14, the golden childhood of laughter, and the innocent picture have gone away from us. We began to embark on the road of seeking growth and realizing beautiful dreams, sitting on the rainbow and flying to the ocean of knowledge.
We are tired of swimming in the endless sea of knowledge and begin to swim to the endless dark abyss. We mercilessly throw away books, which are like our guiding lights in the ocean of knowledge. Once lost, we will lose our way and begin to swim to the abyss full of greed and evil. Once we get close to that abyss, we will lose sunshine, happiness and all the good things forever. There is only darkness, and there is no turning back.
At the end of the abyss, a ray of sunshine shone in front of us, and we woke up suddenly and turned away from the dark abyss. Began to look for books that were discarded by us. No longer tired of them, no longer throw them away, but cherish them, learn to understand them, cherish them and collect them. They also pointed out the right direction for us, and we are no longer lost in the dark abyss.
We opened the dark abyss and began to move forward to the bright place. In the dark abyss, we abandoned too much. Now we have to make up for what we lost and get it back. We understand now: I am the master of my youth and will never let my beautiful youth be wasted.
We have worked hard and struggled now, and we will definitely get what we want in the future. Our dream has begun to come true little by little. Even if it can't be realized, we have tried and struggled, and there will be no regrets.
We won't let our beautiful youth stay in the dark abyss all the time, but we should grasp our youth and move towards the bright place. I see: I am the master of my youth, so I should grasp our youth time confidently, don't waste every bit of time and make full preparations.
I finally understand now: the most important thing in youth is to work hard and cherish, and the most important thing is to seize the time. The past was a pure childhood and ushered in brilliant youth.
I am the master of youth, and I want to do my best in youth. Never leave regrets in the good times of youth.
My youth is my decision.
My excellent composition 15 always naively thought that youth was a timeless thing, but one day I suddenly turned around and found that I had squandered more than half of it. I wanted to recover my lost youth, but I found it out of reach. Exhausted, I returned to the starting point and looked at the little youth in my hand. Suddenly I feel so confused and at a loss.
Youth is the best in life, it should be full of enthusiasm and have the most primitive impulse, but how many people can grasp this flower-like youth well now? I live a mechanical life every day, going to school, going to work and going home. After a hard day's work, all that remains is fatigue, and my heart is full of daily chores, and I can't remember any enthusiasm at all. When we repeat this same action 24 hours a day, our most primitive impulse will be consumed, and we will lose our enthusiasm and impulse. How can we call it youth?
Looking down at the little youth that is still passing away in my hand, I seem to have made a major decision in my heart, subconsciously holding my hand tightly, and I don't want to let my remaining youth be wasted. I clung to the rest of my youth, walked out of confusion, ran under the blue sky of youth, felt the warmth of the breeze on my face, and the crystal sweat sprinkled along the way sparkled in the sun. Looking up at the blue sky and the white clouds floating in the distant sky, my heart flies like a pair of wings.
I am the master of my youth. I don't want anything to disturb this unique beauty. In this short time, I will feel this beautiful youth with my heart.