The grey wolf said, "What happened to the little shrimps and fishes? Do you need my help?" A small fish poked its head out and said, "The water here is too murky. Can you help make it clearer? Otherwise, we can't survive here. Ironically, none of them have children, so they came to me, both parents hoping I could help them."
The sky was oppressively hot, making it hard to breathe. S came to school early; today was his last morning here. I have a very ominous premonition. Given time, the little wealth I have for retirement will be lost to the 'little monk'.
With a vast and open-minded heart like the sea, Su Shi could say, "May we all live long enough to share the beauty of the moon, even if miles apart."
When will the government's promised policies actually be implemented among the common people? Why are there still so many misunderstandings and prejudices? Isn't it already a miracle that everyone celebrates together under one sky?
Must we wait until after death to truly be carefree? Thumbnail: Content: Accompanying a friend shopping for a suitable ring.
"Oh! If my dad saw you like this, he'd say you're too short. What should we do?" "What else can we do! Not go then!" He seemed somewhat angry.
At 16, the whole world is filled with laughter, every face radiating youthful vigor. Thus, the sky becomes bluer, and summer blooms hastily under that blue sky. At 16, we have the capital to enjoy the sun, to freely sweat and experience the beauty of life. So we shout to the heavens: "We are the world."
He poured his heart into painting, only to be accused of plagiarism. He said, "It's too dirty, impossible to wash clean." She couldn't bear the betrayal in love and left the city full of camphor trees, never knowing that he had never betrayed her. For friendship, he went to great lengths, risking his life due to an accidental injury, starting his long prison life. To consolidate her position, she sold out her old friends, paying lip service while secretly opposing them. He chased after his happiness and died under the wheels of a car. The moment blood spread, it was like a red rose, becoming the most vibrant color of his life... Everything, bloody and raw.
Gently wiping away the tears at the corner of my eyes, I blamed myself countless times in my heart, unable to let go of memories that hurt. Climbing high to watch the sunset, the feeling is different. Seeing you startled by me, I inexplicably felt a pang of pity in my heart. Everyone opened up and said a lot, and naturally, I cried again.
"You need to have confidence in yourself." I hummed a tune, watching my classmates' busy figures. Therefore, as always, I blurted out nonsense: "I want to choose the smaller one because this way, I can eat the first piece first and then eat the remaining piece on the table." The teacher's encouragement made me feel greatly honored.
Indeed, everything is like fleeting landscapes, instantly disappearing before my eyes. I'm scared. If you leave, then my life will lose all its luster, my life will be irretrievably ruined, and perhaps no one will ever enter my world as deeply as you have. When you hear it, at least, you'll think of me a little.
If you're a rational person, I believe you're at ease; if you're someone who likes to follow your feelings, I believe you're happy.
Exams, scores, pressure, the future seem just like the clouds in the sky.
I stand at the bridge far from the bustling city, waiting for Zhenzi's arrival. The examples of the previous generation of seniors have made me believe what they said is indeed true.
Recently, I've been pondering this question. There are many small things around us that are so minute that we hardly notice their existence. We simply overlook them.