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Before that "country trip", I was not satisfied with the superior living conditions. ...

I got up early that day, got on the bus with great joy, and we hit the road. The scenery on the road is constantly changing: beautiful, quiet or vast. See things in a blur, but my heart is particularly comfortable.

From time to time, a few lambs grazing leisurely appear in my sight. I counted them one by one with great interest and then fell asleep. ...

When I woke up, the bus was almost at its destination. On this road, I saw many farmers working hard and sweating under the scorching sun, but they still persisted. This makes me feel deeply. Children like us who eat ice cream in air-conditioned rooms will never understand the real hardships of farmers.

However, I'm not talking nonsense here. I have experienced that kind of bitterness: at sunny noon, my aunt and I came to the orchard, where there were many grapes, mostly peaches.

Picking peaches is not difficult, but it is really not easy in the hot sun: because there are so many peaches, you have to keep walking around the orchard. There is no wind blowing in the orchard, and it feels like walking in a big steamer, and it may be cooked at any time. The heat on my face really makes me sick. I wanted to go home, but I gritted my teeth and insisted. Sweat has flowed from head to toe, and I'm soaked, just like taking a bath.

Finally, the peaches were picked. I gave a big sigh. The difference between the city and the countryside is really too big. If it were so hot now, I would have blown out the air conditioner at home, and maybe I could eat a big bucket of ice cream. ...

However, compared with those farmers who work every day, what I do is really nine Niu Yi cents.

According to my second aunt, my second sister loved studying very much when she was young. But the family is poor, and she wants to herd cattle at home. So, she was reading while herding cattle, and in this case, her academic performance was still very good. Later, she was admitted to a key university with excellent results. Now that the second sister is a teacher, her living conditions are much better, but she is still very frugal and never spends a penny indiscriminately. And I live in such a good environment, I should study harder.

After listening to my second aunt's words, I deeply feel that children are all flowers in the greenhouse and are cared for. Therefore, it is a problem that children don't listen to the hard-working education of weather-beaten parents.

If you compare children in the city with farmers, you can only describe them in one word: a world of difference. Yes, now that life in the city is good, children are used to the days when "clothes come to reach out and food comes to mouth". How can they appreciate the hardships of farmers and understand their hardships?

"After cutting the grain at noon, sweat dripped into the soil. Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard. " This famous poem has been sung for many years. But today's children can no longer feel such suffering. I want to say that the poem "Compassion for Farmers" is not forgotten by reciting it, but by understanding the real sufferings of farmers, we can truly understand the true meaning of this poem. And to correct your spoiled habit is to understand this poem.

Modern is an era of fierce competition, and we not only need to get good grades. We should learn from the fighting spirit of rural children, study hard and strive for better results.

From the beginning to the present.

When we were young, we didn't pursue our dreams. When we pursue our dreams again, we are no longer young.

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The road of life is full of bumps and setbacks. Helpless youth can't stand the wind and rain everywhere, but no matter how big the wind and rain are, they are not as fragile as the sun. That's brilliant.

In September this year, three young people who failed in the college entrance examination suffered a blow. Wandering at the crossroads of life, they firmly chose the beautiful Shishou Technical School, and they firmly believe that skills create wealth.

A few days before coming to the technical school, the standard of militarized management froze three young people at once. Compared with the free and dissolute life in high school, this is simply two completely different lives. In military training, the sweat of youth and immature breath pervade their subconscious. Feeling the cruel military training, they seem to understand the helplessness of life and inspire the fighting spirit of youth. The life of military training enriches each other's memories and sharpens the will of youth; Iron discipline embodies the loveliness and preciousness of youth. The long and short ten-day military training changed them.

Recalling the days when I came to school, Xiao Wei felt that the military songs were loud and clear. A touching "Green Flowers in the Army" was sung in the technical school. I can't help thinking of my humiliated parents.

The partners in the dormitory are passionate and fly with their own songs-pop songs, folk songs and rock beyond. Songs wandered in every corner, and the dormitory began to discuss the formation of a band. We can study together or learn from each other between classes. Of course, their ultimate goal is to be famous.

Zhang Pan is very much in favor of this proposal. He said it was settled, and tomorrow we will go to the music team to study music theory.

Well, anyway, we have a long break at school. On Sundays, we can learn to play the guitar-the prodigal son's advice.

The sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and time flies.

The days of technical school pass quickly, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. The school is preparing for the "National Day Mid-Autumn Party", and now is a good opportunity.

Zhang Pan is eager to say: Hey, prodigal son, shall we sing "Broad Sky" at this party?

The prodigal son readily agreed ... they reported the program to the literature and art Committee.

On the day of the literary evening, the preparations were very full. Their performance is not the best, but it is also an opportunity to challenge themselves and exercise themselves.

In the following days, besides studying, Zhang Pan and the prodigal son were busy writing lyrics and composing music every day. The prodigal son's love for music is obvious to all. It is not enough to write every day. The lights went out at night, and he was still writing and changing words by the window. The students are asleep, and he is still thinking and looking for inspiration. ...

Zhang Pan jumped at the guitar like a hungry man jumped at bread. The passion and desire for music is not ordinary, and we can understand it normally.

What about Xiao Wei? Passion is rampant! He broke the string of the guitar many times and his fingers were dented, and he didn't care. He said it's nothing to pay for your dreams.

Why are they so crazy about music? Maybe it has something to do with Mr. Huang. Miss Huang was crazy when she was young, and she was the lead singer of hippies in college. Once, when Miss Huang checked the bed, she put a song in our dormitory. From then on, he and the prodigal son began to worship Mr. Huang and secretly made up their minds to learn guitar well. ...

Music disrupted the rhythm of their lives. Their musical journey has also begun.

From then on, the prodigal Zhang Pan and Xiao X lived a life without music. They often quote Ka Kui Wong's classics to motivate themselves: as long as there is music, there will be no end of the world. Music has naturally become the main theme of their lives (even Pi Ma said that they simply regard the guitar as their own son, hehe! )

Two months later, their first work, DreamonSumday, finally met the teachers and students of the whole school. At the track and field awards party, three people bravely and confidently carried their beloved guitars and stepped onto the stage of the lighting field. This is what they have longed for for for a long time.

The figure of youth is so handsome and compelling in the light that everyone envies it.

After that, they worked harder and downloaded some related music materials online many times to improve themselves. Every morning and evening, they will find their persistent figure in music in the internship factory. No matter how cold the weather is, they still insist and are consistent.

The days at school are very fulfilling, playing basketball, reading books, listening to music, chatting and thinking about life.

Comfortable.

The sweat of youth and persistent enthusiasm did not make his efforts in vain. Under the guidance of teacher Zhou's care, support and patience, they have also made small achievements.

The prodigal son's "Hang"-the beautiful tune of missing the same X, was successfully recorded and recorded with the help of Teacher Zhou. "I really really love you" is also a classic written after studying all night with Teacher Zhou, and it is a perfect presentation of lyricism. From junior high school to now, Xiao Wei's songs, love songs of ronin, weeping people and bridge of tears, the whole Norwegian forest has been shocked to only a few trees.

After the mid-term exam, they are also preparing their own youth inspirational song "Brothers".

They planted the seeds of their dreams in Shishou Technical School. At the same time, they also hope to achieve their own success in Shishou Technical School.

I know that their obsession and enthusiasm for music can't be described in any language, nor can it be cooled for a while. Just like the prodigal son said: when you are young, you don't pursue your dreams. When you pursue your dreams again, you are no longer young.