The composition about not forgetting your innovative spirit is 800 words.
Chapter 1: Don't forget the promise of "one hundred years unchanged" made by your initiative. Keep it in your heart, don't forget, cherish it.
It was a spring and we planted an evergreen tree. After planting trees, I was so tired that I lay on the beautiful green lawn, panting and still lying side by side. Suddenly, you straighten up, look at my face and seriously ask: Are we good friends forever? Seeing your earnest touch, I couldn't help laughing, and then nodded gravely. You say evergreen trees symbolize friendship, and I say our friendship lasts forever.
It was a summer, and we were running around the world in floral skirts and sandals. We are holding hands. You dragged me to an ice cream shop, which is a colorful fairy tale world.
You ordered strawberry and chocolate as usual. Then we licked the ice cream, sat on the park bench and shook our feet freely. You are always naughty, or inadvertently, kicked me and smiled regardless of the image. It was an autumn and we met in the wheat field.
The breeze is slow, and the air is filled with faint wheat fragrance. The flowing black hair was blown by the wind, holding hands in the field. Large tracts of wheat fields are endless, as if afraid of losing me, you hold me tightly. Humming a ditty along the way: I am smiling, opening the youth photo album, colorful colors, holding hands no matter how many setbacks there are on the road.
It was a winter, and we looked forward to snow and the New Year together. Finally, it snows, and it's the Spring Festival. We are wearing cotton-padded jackets and gloves, and a large area of snow is smearing our figure and laughter.
Make a snowman together and feel the annual flavor brought by the sound of firecrackers together.
Ask adults for one or two dollars, and you can buy our favorite lollipops. So, it's another sweet winter.
As the song goes, you and I are dependent on each other, and there are too many blessings to say. Because you are with me, the world becomes warm.
As time goes by, a quick glance reveals that friendship is unforgettable.
Chapter 2: Don't forget your innovative spirit ... There are crying people all over the street, some people have red eyes, and some people have heatstroke because they have stood for too long.
Know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know. This is the hottest day of the year. However, A's street was crowded with people, and the sweat poured down from them mercilessly, and they didn't bother to wipe it. They have been crying, because today is the day when Rui Lin, the director of a city public security bureau, passed away.
Five years ago, Rui Lin graduated from Public Security University. On graduation day, he led his classmates to solemnly swear under the national flag: I swear that I am absolutely loyal to the party, fight against bad forces, love the party, love the country and love the people. After graduation, Rui Lin became a police officer in A City Public Security Bureau. In his work, he always distinguishes between public and private and puts people first. Once, his uncle was injured because of fighting with others. It happened that Rui Lin was on duty that day. When he arrived at the scene, he found that his uncle had committed the crime. He could have let go and made it easy, but regardless of his graduation vows, he took his uncle back to the police station and let him stay there for a few days.
This year, because of Rui Lin's outstanding performance, he was promoted to be the director of A City Public Security Bureau. A few days after he took office, a tip-off letter was put in the office. Lin Ruigang opened it for a few times, but his eyes were not angry. There used to be a lake in the suburb of a city, and some residents rented it by the lake. However, a few months ago, a group headed by Brother Long drove away all the residents and built a temple on the lake to engage in some illegal activities. Brother Long has also raised a group of thugs to solve the problem forcibly, and has injured several residents.
The next day, Rui Lin held an emergency meeting, and he proposed to set up a special working group to investigate immediately. However, some people at the meeting took money from Brother Long, saying that there was no such thing, but those residents were ostentatious. Rui Lin certainly knew what they were thinking, so he secretly investigated and collected evidence. Two days later, his informant reported that Brother Long was going to deal drugs, so Rui Lin led the criminal police team to catch him off guard in trading places. In the fierce battle, he saw a thug with a gun trying to kill a small criminal policeman around him. He bravely threw the little policeman to the ground, but he disappeared forever.
Absolute loyalty to the Party, loving the Party, loving the country and loving the people, and fighting against bad forces were party member's last beliefs at the end of his life, which was also his initial intention.
Chapter 3: I don't think about whether I can succeed in Forget Me. Since I have chosen a distant place, I only care about bitterness and difficulty.
When I was young, I always made a wish to the starry sky: I must be a good student! It's still what my mother said: even if the road is bumpy, even if there are more storms, you should remember your initial heart, work hard, and even if you fail, you should step down beautifully!
When I grew up, the reality lost my innocence and my dreams were gradually forgotten. Unconsciously, I ran counter to my dream. Until that day, I opened the kindergarten teacher's notebook and wrote my dreams and my mother's words in childish font. I suddenly realized why I became like this.
The next day, I went to school, and the examination paper was lying quietly on the table. The failing grade left my mind blank. Have I fallen into this state? I thought to myself. Let's see, he failed again, and only dragged down the average loser! Right, right, I have basically failed since the beginning of school. Why do such people stay in school? Just pick up the garbage. A word tore my heart like a sharp knife, bleeding, forget it, I have long been used to it, and I smiled bitterly. Are you willing to fall? The teacher is a little serious. I remembered my mother's words. How can I fall? I still have ideals, and I still have determination! I, I, I will refuel! I gritted my teeth and said so. Well, I look forward to your performance. The teacher smiled. In the later days, I stayed up late every day to catch up on my previous knowledge, and I have fallen once. How can I forget my original resolution again? On the day when the exam results were announced, I finally passed the exam for the first time and finally felt some achievements that I was determined to get back the glory. Mom's words are still in my heart, when I relax, give me a warning; When I am complacent, give me an alarm; Give me encouragement when I am frustrated.
Don't forget your original idea. How can I forget my original resolution? On the road of life, don't be afraid and don't shrink back. If there are thorns in the road, we will split them. No matter how difficult it is, we must try our best to fight for it, even if it is to lose! Don't forget your enterprise, success is always reserved for those who are determined!
Don't forget your initiative. I'm not a writer or even a freelance writer, because I never like complicated titles. I just think of myself as a writer.
Many people boast that I can "talk about love" and my writing style is great. In fact, I am ashamed of my lack of description of my emotional experience. Every time I write a work about love, I feel a sense of accomplishment, but more of a sense of frustration. The more wonderful you write, the stronger this feeling will be. Because I have never written my own personal experience in this work, or I can't write my own emotional experience at all.
All thoughts, feelings and feelings in these years have to float and sink in the depths of my mind, and what I can write is only rough and fragmentary fragments.
Tashilando wrote in Don't Forget Acacia: It's colder on a moonlit night now/scrape off your white hair and give you a new word/the first half sentence/forget more when you are old/the second half sentence/just forget Acacia. I am not that great, but I am a person who is obsessed with memories. But such people are optimistic, and they often live in their own world and get rid of the unhappiness in reality in their memories. Because it used to be beautiful, it is still beautiful in retrospect. That's why I've always been in Do not forget your initiative mind. In fact, I can't describe what my real "initial heart" is. I only know that I like it, that is, I like it.
An elderly couple talked about their youth, excited about the distant past, and decided to date by the river as they did when they were young. That day, the old man picked flowers and went to the river, but the old lady never came. It was getting dark, so I had to go home, only to find my wife lying in bed in a sheepskin coat. The old man shouted, "Why did you stand me up?" The old lady buried her face in the pillow and said shyly, "My mother won't let me go." Although that wonderful time has passed away, it can be forgotten for decades. I have always longed for us to be like this when we are old. People fall in love when they are old.
I once heard a story that he began to lose his hair at the age of 30. She smiled and touched his head: I think your head is beautiful, even if you lose all your hair! He frowned. I can't accept baldness. When she was 30 years old, he suddenly shaved his head and asked her with a smile, is it nice? She smiled, but her eyes were wet. This is her first day of chemotherapy. It takes only three seconds to say the word "I love you", three hours to explain it, but it takes a lifetime to prove it.
I can't give you a definite promise, and I can't even guarantee that I will love you forever, but I can clap my chest and say, "When I say this, I am still the only one who loves you deeply." The future is full of too much uncertainty. All I can do is make you believe a little-I am the one who can accompany you for the rest of your life. Since we know each other and love each other, we should cherish it especially. Only when we have been desperately in love can we be worthy of the most sincere young heart.
Don't forget your original idea, because I won't forget it.
Chapter 5: Don't forget your active attitude. Maybe our generation is too happy, so there is not much test of life for us, and there is not much thinking about life. However, in life, there are many accompanying moments that have not been discovered and remembered, such as.
The night is dim, and I am walking alone on the warm path, enjoying a sense of security and comfort from the warm path. At the end of the dark night, I vaguely saw an old woman sitting alone on a small wooden chair by the roadside. She seems to be thinking something. She is sad now and expressionless now. She stepped forward and felt pity when she saw her wrinkled face, gray hair and gaunt face. She looked at me kindly and said huskily, "Little girl, sit with me for a while!" " "Grandma gives people a feeling of wanting to cherish, and I also sit down and chat with her.
I don't know why my grandmother trusted me so much and told me a lot about her. It turns out that she is not a lonely old man. She has a son and a daughter-in-law, but the son ignores her. Her daughter-in-law makes her do housework and often abuses her. But the grandmother said, "as long as they have a home to rely on, that's enough." The ringing of the telephone interrupted my grandmother's complaint. Her daughter-in-law showed disrespect for her on the other end of the phone. She doesn't care where grandma went, but urges her to go back to work. When grandma left, she gave me a bunch of grass she had been holding in her hand. She said she planted it, and she left, leaving a beautiful and moving smile.
I laughed too. My smile is because my heart string was touched by an inexplicable emotion at that moment. Her smile may have a kind of gratitude to me, which is her gratitude to someone who is willing to listen to her and to someone who is willing to respect her.
The green grass in my hand, I think it represents grandma! Grass is humble, but it has tenacious vitality. Grass is willing to be lonely and selfless, but it can grow in adversity. "Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller in the spring breeze." Isn't that what grandma did?
I suddenly realized that the most difficult environment can't stop a person who is willing to survive in adversity. I suddenly understood that people need this little understanding, care and respect.
Looking at the back of grandma's gradual departure, at this moment, I don't think grandma is sad because of the difficult living environment, but grandma smiles to meet all difficulties.
It's been a long time since this meeting, and I have forgotten my grandmother's face. The only thing I remember is the company at that moment, sokcho.