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Excerpts from Wonderful Articles (1) Late Autumn

Every year in late autumn, the autumn wind blows the earth. Everything fell silent.

When we walk into the Woods, we can see that the once green leaves have turned into yellow and dead leaves, and we can hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves. Autumn wind is like a girl who loves to play, always playing crazy. Make those trees miserable. Those leaves fluttered like butterflies under her fierce blowing.

The night is getting dark, and the moon is like a shy girl, shyly avoiding the eyes of the world and hiding in the dark clouds. But the stars are like a group of naughty little girls, shining in the moonless sky, especially dazzling. It is really "there is no moon in the sky, and the stars are king".

After the rain, the mist enveloped the earth, which made me feel like I was in a fairy tale world, and the park seemed to be separated by a layer of white gauze. Only then did I really understand the feeling of "I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain". I tried to open my eyes and look hard, but the scenery was still unclear. I didn't sigh: "What a fog!" "

Feeling everything in late autumn, I feel particularly happy.

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A little green among thousands of flowers

As the saying goes, safflower needs green leaves to show its beauty and vitality. But people often ignore the green leaves because they are too inconspicuous.

That little bit of green is always accompanied by flowers blooming and falling silently. Without the embellishment of green leaves, it is impossible to show its beauty and reflect its life value. That humble little green, it slowly transmits sunlight and moisture to flowers, but it has to bear the exposure of the hot sun and the destruction of wind and rain. ...

When the buds are full and the flowers are in full bloom, the leaves look greener and more energetic. Maybe it is rejoicing in the fruits of its labor. When the flower is about to wither, it never gives up its quest for life, saves water, strives to grow, and prepares to deliver more nutrients for the next generation of flowers. It is so regretless and so firm. You say, what is more precious than this?

I am the red flower under the green leaves. On campus, I feel the warmth like a loving mother. In the sun, I learned the truth of being a man and walked step by step to the temple of knowledge; I learned to live and work again. I am like a bird in the blue sky, flying freely. ...

I am grateful for the nourishment of green leaves, and I love the little green among flowers. I also want to be a green leaf. Like a green leaf, I will dedicate everything selflessly to the next generation and cultivate them into a big tree. ...

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early morning

Like dusk, early morning is sometimes a mistake. For example, when you are immersed in a dream, the sun will quietly lean out from the horizon, let a ray of sunshine enter your eyes and drag you out of the dream; For example, if you are sleepy, birds will chirp on the branches, making it impossible for you to relive the warmth and comfort in your dreams.

But sometimes, morning is a kind of unrepeatable beauty. Like the cool breeze, it will always bring you birds and flowers; Just like misty fog, it will always bring you unexpected beauty.

Morning is like a clever note. Every time I step out of the house, I look at the blue sky and white clouds; Listen to the birds singing and the river flowing slowly. I want to know who is the protagonist in the morning. But I have nowhere to find it. I don't know how many secrets I hid in the morning, and I don't know who it will tell, but I hope I am the lucky one. So, I search and listen ...

I saw a green leaf, which smiled brightly, as if to tell me that it had not wasted this beautiful morning; I saw a small flower, which was red, and I seemed to hear its happy cry of opening petals; I saw a grass, and I was trying to stretch one leaf after another. I seem to hear its timid heart whispering; I see those big trees. They are motionless and silent, but I believe that they never fail every morning. Otherwise, how could they be so tall? Looking at this picturesque morning again, I don't know where my soul has flown. Maybe it has been integrated into this beautiful morning.

A ray of sunshine fell from the sky again, and the fragrance of flowers was blown by the wind. Suddenly I feel that no scene in the world can be compared with it. Nothing can replace the morning. It is a great masterpiece of nature, echoing deep feelings and being in harmony.

I can't help thinking. ...

Life is only short in the morning, so it can be said that it passes in a flash. If you don't grasp it well, you will definitely leave regrets for yourself; If you don't grasp it well, the morning may turn into a foggy dusk one day. ...

A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in morning. Let's sweat more and work harder to welcome a new day and a new morning. Let our morning be brighter and more beautiful, and let out more strange colors!

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Excerpts from excellent articles (1) Where does happiness come from There are countless kinds of happiness in the world, and any kind of happiness has different meanings. Speaking of happiness, everyone is familiar with it. But where did it come from? For me, happiness is around me, everywhere, it comes from every little thing, and behind these little things, there is my share of happiness.

In normal times, there are always many problems in math class. Once, a difficult problem flashed in front of me like a gangster who was "killed" halfway. I secretly made up my mind: I must beat myself and beat it.

In deep thinking, time goes by little by little, and the sweat on my head is like bean drops. My heart is full of thirst for knowledge. My brain is spinning as fast as a computer, and my pen is rustling on the paper. Suddenly an inspiration flashed through my mind. Can I do this? No, I can't solve it. At this time, I recalled the thinking of the math teacher's lecture and felt that this question should be used flexibly. After thinking for a while, I found that there are actually many ways to solve this problem. Time flies, and my thinking becomes clearer and clearer. I didn't care if my classmates asked me to play, as if I was isolated from the world and the noise around me didn't affect me at all. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and inspiration came! I worked hard to write a book and finally solved the problem. Looking back, it's actually not that difficult. I succeeded because I defeated myself. I had mixed feelings at that time, but I was very happy. After my efforts, the difficulty was finally solved. The power of knowledge, whether successful or not, is also happy for me.

I have come to a truth: in fact, happiness is very common and simple. To enjoy happiness, you must enjoy the process. After the storm, there will always be a bright rainbow, won't there?

Excerpts from Excellent Articles (2) Visiting Nanjiao Park

After I left grinding right bubble, my parents finally agreed to my request-to visit Yuelu Mountain, but only at night. I thought that going during the day was different from going at night, and I agreed without thinking, but when we were ready to leave for Yuelu Mountain, I didn't expect my mother to suggest not going to Yuelu Mountain and going to Nanjiao Park. Later, I couldn't stand all their reasons and had to agree.

Just arrived at the gate of Nanjiao Park, I saw many people playing badminton and dancing on the concrete floor. I didn't enjoy the scenery here, because every time I go to the park, I have to find out where the amusement park is, so I can play by myself, but I look left and right, but I still can't find the amusement park. Dad said, let's go to the top of the mountain to play together! But I said, what's interesting about the top of the mountain? Isn't it just climbing a mountain? However, my father said there was a playground on the hill. Hearing this exciting place, I immediately perked up and launched an attack on the top of Nanjiao Park. But when I first got halfway up the mountain, I didn't know where my spirit had gone. At this time, my legs are weak, and my mother is not much better. My father is the worst, because he often stays indoors and doesn't move outside, so this time he came out with us and his clothes were soaked. But we still walked to the top of the mountain, but I didn't expect that there were only some children's games left in the amusement park at the top of the mountain, and all other exciting games were closed, but we still went to a large grassland to play for a while and then went down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, I think it is meaningful to visit Nanjiao Park this time, because it not only exercises our bodies, but also increases our health.

Excerpts from excellent articles (3) If I have a critical eye.

In the Journey to the West, the Monkey King had a pair of fierce violence, which was tempered in the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun for 49 days. I wanted to burn the Monkey King alive, but I got it right, and my eyes became very important. This look is really enviable, and it can make the monster show his true colors.

Back then, in Monkey King Thrice Defeats the Skeleton Demon. Tang Priest, Pig Bajie and Friar Sand can't tell whether those people are good people or not. Tang Priest even classified them as "good people". At this time, the Monkey King stood out and saw through Bai's trick at a glance, which made her betray herself and killed her with a stick. Without the Monkey King's critical eye, I wonder how painful Tang Priest would be? I wonder how difficult this trip will be.

Now, in the vegetable market, many people are selling some fakes, such as fake egg, fake rice cakes … everything. There were no eggs at home in the morning, so I went to the vegetable market to buy some eggs. I didn't expect it to be fake egg. The egg white from the boiled eggs was jelly-like. If only I had a pair of golden eyes. You can see through his plan at a glance and catch him at once to avoid persecuting the people again.

In that majestic court, my critical eyes can also show their talents. Many plaintiffs or defendants always like to cheat others and let their wishes come true without being noticed. But if you have a critical eye, the situation is the opposite. As long as my eyes stare, I can see if he is lying. In this way, will there be an unjust case in court?

In school, there are countless deceptive things. "Lend me a pencil sharpener and give it to you 1 yuan after school." But after school, he smiled and said, "I just lied to you." This is really hateful. With a critical eye, I can tell whether he is sincere or not. If it is fake, I won't borrow it!

If only I had a pair of sharp eyes!

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Appreciation of excerpts from articles (I) Hidden Springs in Shayuan

The vast desert and surging water are not surprising in the world. Only such a bay in the desert, such a quiet place in the sand, such a desolate scene and such a fall behind a high slope can win the rhythm of heaven and earth, and the ingenuity of nature is intoxicating. Thus, life, the world and history are the same. Calm the floating noise, calm the fanaticism, dull the high dance, and light the surge. Only in this way can life be wise, the world exquisite and history fascinating.

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Life is not always sunny, not always full of spring, not always full of birds and flowers, not always poetic, sometimes stormy, sometimes cloudy, and sometimes something unexpected is coming, which is unbearable. Life is sometimes more like an endless desert, and some seem to be flat. As soon as you step on it, your feet will be loose with a little force, and they will sink with a heavy force.

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The feeling of summer

Liang Heng

What pervades the whole summer is a tense, warm and urgent melody. As if a pot of cold water on the stove was bubbling and finally boiling, the fine sandy grass on the hillside gradually grew into thick hair, and the faint smoke on the forest belt also condensed into a long black wall. It is rare to see butterflies dancing, but it annoys cicadas. There is a long sound between the submerged leaves. The fiery red sun is baking a golden land, the wheat waves are rolling, beating the distant mountains, and the clouds in the sky are beating the cars on the highway, like waves rushing to the ships. Gold dominates everything in the world, and hot air floats across the fields, blowing ripe wheat fragrance. After half a year's savings, the spirit of spring has become a majestic trend, rolling in the fields and rising between heaven and earth. Summer has arrived. The color of summer is golden. From the perspective of painting, this makes sense. The color of spring is cool and green, such as blue waves and tender bamboo, full of hope; The color of autumn is fiery red, such as sunset glow and red leaves, which indicates the extreme of things. Between summer and spring and autumn, the naturally neutral yellow jujube has been harvested, and the hope is not exhausted. This is a peak season of connecting the past with the future and alternating life. You see, wheat has just been cut, cotton seedlings with seven or eight green leaves in the field, sorghum corn with megaphones in the air, and melon seedlings crawling on the ground all show great vitality in generate. At this time, they didn't last long in the spring breeze and light rain, but under the transpiration of the hot summer, they flourished and made a final sprint at the end of Xiang Qiu.

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This article is only a few hundred words, but it is a rare masterpiece in contemporary prose. The article begins with three metaphors of "a pot of cold water", "thick hair" and "a long wall with dark colors", which seems clumsy, but vividly reproduces the characteristics of "all summer", "fine grass in the sand" and "faint green smoke" and outlines the macro picture of summer scenery. The phrase "annoying cicadas, the potential leaves keep ringing" is like the voiceover of the above group of shots. The "annoyance" here shows the heat in summer, but it is by no means boring; The long-lasting sound over the treetops reflects the lightness of the summer scenery, sets off an atmosphere of "cicadas are quiet in the forest" and shows the richness and massiness of the summer earth. Therefore, the author has set a high-spirited and positive theme for the full text in the blend of sound and emotion and reality.

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Summer solstice Weishan Lake

Take a boat to the middle of the lake, and you will see reeds waving to you, and flocks of cattle and sheep swaying among the reeds, bowing their heads for food. The industrious farmer began his busy day. Our ship sailed downwind on the vast lake. Flocks of ducks and geese rushed out of the nest in the cry of the old man, shouting and jumping into the water, flapping their wings on the water. The leisurely fisherman is barefoot in the village.

Talking in the shade overhead, the beautiful village girl is wearing a white skirt and a red skirt, washing clothes on the stone platform. When she saw the arrival of a distant guest, she looked up at each other. If you talk to hospitable fishermen, they will be your guide enthusiastically; If you talk to girls, they will laugh with you. Looking around again, you will find a lotus leaf as blue as a plate mixed with a little red light, and dozens of acres and hundreds of acres of snowballs appear in rows. The old lotus seed with round eyes shook his head, and the fisherman would smile and say, "That half-closed lotus seed is the best fruit to eat raw." The boat happily crossed the Jidou pond, crossed the Lingjiao pond and rowed to the blank water surface. The long fishing net is out of sight. A boat, driven by a village girl, crossed the lotus pond and sailed to the net. The village girl paddled the water and shouted, funny. The fisherman said that she met a big fish and was rushing into the net. The green hills in the distance are near, and the layers of forests and fruit forests are everywhere. At the foot of the mountain, on the spacious asphalt road, people come and go, the wide pier, and the queues are waiting.

The sunset, like a naked child, rushes to the western paradise. The distant village was shrouded in mist and gradually blurred. The old man who staggered across the river nagged that it was over, and our boat drifted away in the smoke. Behind him, Cangshan, small trees and near water present a golden world.

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The article describes the summer scenery and emotional appeal of the water town. Taking the lake as the center and looking around, we can get a panoramic view of lakes, mountains, sheep, ducks and geese. A picture of harmony between man and nature is vividly presented to us under the author's wonderful pen! In the author's pen, all living and inanimate things have a human touch, such as "jumping Weishan Lake waves by waves", "the lake reed beckons to you", "the old lotus fruit is wide open and people shake their heads", which makes the tone of the picture more lively. In addition, the words in the article seem handy, but in fact they are extremely accurate and vivid, such as "Tuo" in "Villages Occasionally Raised by Water on the Lake" and "Flocks of Cattle and Sheep Swing".

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Excerpt from inspirational article (1) "Environment is made by mind"

Whether a person's situation is bitter or happy is often subjective.

Some people are satisfied with a certain life, while others can't. Therefore, those who can be content with the status quo may wish to live like this, and those who can't have to find another way. You can't be sure where your success lies, nor can you be sure whether you will be happy at a certain point. Some people will never be satisfied. His happiness can only be established in the process of constant pursuit and struggle. Therefore, his goal is to keep away from it. Such people may have less happiness, but they may have great achievements.

Bitterness and pleasure are both judged by ourselves, and they are not necessarily directly related to the objective environment. Just like a woman who doesn't love jewelry, even in an environment that attaches great importance to vanity, it won't hurt her self-esteem.

The poor scholar with thousands of books doesn't want to exchange diamonds or stocks with millionaires. People who are satisfied with rural life do not envy any scholar's honorary title or senior official.

Your hobby is your direction, your interest is your capital, and your temperament is your destiny. Everyone has an ideal heaven and a world of flowers and flowers that they are willing to enjoy.

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have

There are too many beautiful things in this world to count. We always want too much and make as many things as possible our own.

Life is short as a blink of an eye, and it flows away inadvertently between possession and loss.

If you lose the sun, you still have starlight, you lose money, you still have friendship, and when life leaves you, you still have the kiss of the earth.

When you have it, cherish it; Lost, as a test of life's true knowledge, as a struggle commitment of bumpy life.

If you are honest, you give up hypocrisy; With enrichment, you will abandon boredom; With pragmatism, you will abandon impetuousness. Whether it is intentional abandonment or accidental loss, as long as it is really owned, at some point, isn't generous abandonment also a realm?

What you lose inadvertently can be won back. If you are lovelorn, you can find it in spring, but if you lose your will, you should sharpen it in winter. But you can't pick it up without laziness.

Too much desire becomes a burden. What can enrich and satisfy oneself more than having an indifferent heart?

It doesn't matter if you choose, and then you are ready to walk a mountain road.

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Strive for the future because of yearning.

Because of yearning, I will work hard for the future!

A friend I know, a rich second generation, is younger than me. /kloc-When she was 0/8 years old, her father gave her a car. She just graduated at the age of 20, and has arranged a job for her and has her own villa. A primary school music teacher, in his spare time, he prepares various dishes, reads books, travels and leads a leisurely and beautiful life.

This is how many people pursue secular stability, and how many people are extremely poor all their lives.

Don't stand on the moral high ground and say that being old is shameful. It is also an ability to have a father fight these days.

And where are my net friends? Leisure time is not as decadent as many people think. Learning photography, cooking and arranging flowers … makes your life colorful.

I don't particularly envy her for getting the life she wants for nothing, because the world is unfair.

But I don't deny that this is the life I have always wanted. I have my favorite career and my own free time. I can improve myself with peace of mind and do what I like without worrying about my livelihood.

I always prefer to believe that a carefree life can make me the best I can be. Blindly soaked in tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, didn't you erase your original desire and live the rest of your life in peace?

Because of yearning, I am more willing to work hard for the future!