1, a word that makes my heart beat.
There is a sentence that deeply touched me. She is not decorated with beautiful and touching words, nor is she full of philosophy. This is too common, for me, this is too unusual.
"Let ... wash first!" This is what my little aunt said to me and her children. I live in my aunt's house in summer. Take a shower every day when you come back from school, and go to school immediately after washing. I am very worried about this. Moreover, my aunt has two children who have to go to school, but every time my aunt wants me to take a shower first, she says to them, "A Min school is far away, let him take a shower first!" Every time I hear this sentence, a stream of heat flows into my heart. I feel so kind and familiar, which reminds me of what my aunt once said.
When I was in primary school, I always lived in my aunt's house. My cousin, my aunt's son, was in senior three, and he was very nervous about his studies. Sometimes he even forgets to eat in the morning and doesn't come back until after 9 pm. Do your homework after ten o'clock. At that time, my aunt always let my cousin take a bath first. She said to me, "He has to hurry!" "I don't understand! At that time, I only thought that because my cousin was her son, I asked him to wash first. Now I finally understand the meaning of this sentence, not partiality, but understanding of children, because in this way, even if her cousin is not her son, she will let her cousin wash first.
The short five-word sentence reverberated in my ears for a long time, which made my heart ache. It taught me that a love is often contained in an ordinary discourse, whether it is parents' criticism or teachers' education, as long as you savor it carefully, you will certainly appreciate it.
2. A word that makes my heart beat.
Maybe because I was in a rebellious period, I didn't perform well in school during that time, and I often opposed my teachers and disobeyed management. So much so that I was transferred to the last row by the teacher because I lent the test paper to others for copying in an exam.
Most of the people sitting in the last row are poor students, and I have nothing to say with them. I want to look at the blackboard and copy notes, but there is nothing I can do. Who told me not to pay attention to protect my eyes at ordinary times, and I became nearsighted! So every class can only stare at the blackboard in a daze, stare at the book for a while, and play tricks for a while.
Recently, an intern teacher came to the school. She is wearing a floral dress, a long black shawl and a pair of smiling eyes, which gives people a very fresh feeling.
She came into our class with a smile and said to us, "I am an intern teacher in your. My name is Zhang." In the near future, I will take you to study. I know every student's situation very well. I hope we can get along well! "
I gave her a disdainful look: Is she really that magical? Will she know that I am nearsighted? Will she know I don't want to sit in the last row? Unexpectedly, she really noticed me after two days.
It was a self-study class. As usual, everyone was immersed in homework, and I reluctantly spread out my homework and pretended to write. In fact, I can't write anything but sentences. Let me play freely.
Suddenly, she came up to me and said softly, "May I see your notebook? I was stunned first, and then I gave her a push as if nothing had happened. " The girl in spring is wearing green clothes and walking in the breeze ... this sentence is very aura! "She read it again and praised. After that, I picked up my exercise book and went to the podium to read it to my classmates as a model essay.
Later, I got full marks in an exam, and she was very happy. She told the class teacher that I had done well recently and asked me to transfer to the front row. She also said to me: "In this world, there are seats in the last row, but there should not always be people sitting in the last row!" " "Hearing this sentence, my heart was pounding and a warm current came to my mind. ...
Perhaps, it is not a famous motto, but it can make my heart beat, keep it in mind and be my lighthouse!
3. A word that makes my heart beat.
"In fact, shadows, like sunshine, are the wealth of life." Throughout the long winter, there was almost no sunshine to take care of the place where I waited for the bus in the morning, and the intersection was like the morning air all night. The world is as quiet as ever, and everything casts a few mottled shadows on the ground.
Inadvertently bowed their heads and found that the "world" is here. ...
The bleak wind blew an old newspaper to my feet and glanced at it. The headline on the front page attracted me: "In fact, shadow, like sunshine, is the wealth of life." In an instant, my heart was badly damaged, and all my blood flowed into my atrium. I breathe and let them get hot temperatures. The wind is still blowing coldly, and only boiling blood is rushing in my heart. ...
Life can actually be like this.
Life can be like this!
That's the shadow of a telephone pole. They are like a clear staff, but the tone has been divided into several sections by the worn iron shelf. How I want to compose music for them and play a vigorous spring movement. I hope it is the migratory birds returning from the south who sing this song emotionally. Trees, buildings, shops, overpasses ... their shadows are gradually distorted and inclined, most of them are immersed in the cold air in winter and gradually evaporate, and a small part is left far behind with the speeding of vehicles. Is that a bush? Their shadows are particularly dense, showing a different lush. Every cluster of them is struggling to grow at jointing stage, all for the beauty and fragrance in the future, all for that season. So, I carefully grabbed the graffiti sun, covered their shadows and gave them imaginary light. I inadvertently spit out a small piece of breath and turned it into a light cloud in winter, bringing them long-lost romance. ...
Everything is more imaginative because of the shadow, and the world is more hazy.
Therefore, I no longer feel that I am wandering day by day and don't know what to do. Shadow, like sunshine, paints a whole new world for me. I no longer find those dark days boring. Because shadows are more diverse and unforgettable than things themselves. The shadow is always there, but few people understand the beauty of the shadow, and even fewer people stop in a hurry for its beauty. They are like flowers that are constantly rubbed, unable to fall, wither in dust and running water, and disappear silently in the sun.
On this winter morning, I stared at the shadows and had a deeper thinking.
In my opinion, sunshine and shadow always go hand in hand. There is no absolute light or eternal darkness in this world. There are shadows because there is light. The shadow you cast on the ground is caused by the sunlight overhead. When you walk to the sun, there must be a shadow behind you; Walking behind the sun, you can still bathe in the sun. I really want to thank this sentence, so that all the shadows meet unexpectedly and my mood rises and falls with them. In this way, a noble and another noble met; One kind of thinking is connected with another; An ordinary one, an ordinary one.
How do we open the real world that has been imprisoned for a long time? At this glance, I met the beauty I had never seen before.
The days of sadness and despair due to lack of light, backlight and backlight, and the lonely troubles that ended due to frustration, loneliness and sadness are scattered in the noise of the whole street with these shadows. Hope and dream run to the distance at the same speed, just like sunshine and shadow, * * * exists on the earth.
I firmly believe that firmness and persistence will flow through my dreams and take away those things that have been sad and uneasy for me.
On this ordinary and quiet morning, I looked at the end of the street with all the shadows and words that really excited me, where there were beautiful scenery intertwined with shadows and sunshine. ...
Looking up again, it is already sunny and warm as spring. ...
4. A word that makes my heart beat.
There is a sentence that makes me heartache:
"What we built was not what we fought for!"
1936, Nicholas, 32 years old? Ostrovsky died young. Hong Haier was born in Ukraine, joined the army at the age of 15, and was injured at the age of 16. In recent five or six years, he was completely paralyzed. He wrote two novels in his hospital bed, How Steel was Tempered and The Birth of the Storm. In particular, the former, in the second half of last century, became a best-seller of the Oriental Group headed by the Soviet Union, and was also an "inspirational" textbook for two or three generations, with great and far-reaching influence.
In China, almost everyone who has read this book has recited Paul? Kochagin's famous saying, which begins with "human life is precious, it only comes once for us" (the first edition of the Iraqi-American translation is quoted here), is used to guide or correct his life direction. The ultimate goal is to devote my life to a brilliant and great cause-the struggle for the liberation of all mankind.
Inspired by Paul, everyone, including me, took laziness and mediocrity as a warning. What moved us at that time was to point everyone's struggle to the magnificent prospect of liberating all mankind. Of course, in the final analysis, it is necessary to achieve the goal of transforming the world through a worldwide violent revolution. ) From the Red Army soldiers in the Ukrainian civil war to the members of the Youth League in China in the 1950s, they are all believers and practitioners who want to build the Garden of Eden on earth. Unfortunately, most people didn't know that utopian socialism had existed in the world for a long time. Even if they knew it, they thought it was a theory that Engels had rejected.
If ostrovsky only left this work added or deleted by the Soviet publishing department, but it still didn't cover up the author's brilliant spirit, then we can see how Paul (in a sense, the author himself) in a generation can complete his life of loving life, not afraid of death and fighting for a simple idea-at least his indomitable will and character can be "abstractly inherited"?
However, now we know more about Nicholas than this famous book. We saw the author outside the book. His niece (the same Russian word, or it can be translated as a niece, but I remember that Paul has only one brother in the book, and I guess this younger generation should be a niece) galina published the article "Recasting Life" in the Russian Pravda on October 20, 2006 (another Chinese source said it was "Moscow in 2007", but I didn't know it was in the first draft of ostrovsky's novel. If it was written, it must have been deleted by the reviewer. But this can't erase people's memories after all. Galina said that Nicholas lamented shortly before he died: "What we built was not what we fought for at all!"
5. A word that makes my heart beat.
"I am willing to be United as one, and I will never leave."
This is an article written by a netizen who met this sentence.
I don't know why, but my tears turned red slowly. Just for a moment, between this thought, I have an unspeakable unknown scene in my heart, perhaps a feeling of heartache!
Or we all found an interesting thing. Some people, even though we have met many times, have always been passers-by because they don't know each other. But after knowing each other, I feel that we have a tacit understanding and always meet in different places. After that, I saw it in books and heard it in songs until I met it again in the analysis of a poem that day.
"It's windy and rainy, and you don't have to crow when you get married. I hope that with one heart and one mind, I will never leave. " I read it carefully and remembered that slightly sad story, the phoenix that has been circulating for thousands of years.
"There is a beauty, see. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall. Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When to see Xu Xi, comfort me. Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, so I will die. " This is a later adaptation of Sima Xiangru's Phoenix Begging for Phoenix. Actually, I like this passage better than Phoenix Begging for Phoenix. After all, the "memory" of the past at that time was really not so unforgettable, but sometimes it was like this, and there was nothing we could do. Even if he runs back from afar again, what if he never leaves? I can't go back to the past, and I can't go back to the "night rush" of that year!
Even so, Wen Jun said, "Let's have one heart and never leave each other." Just like none of us can escape the heartache when we meet true love, most of us can't avoid this sentence.
Or it sounds too flashy, and it is not as real as "My Fair Lady, Gentleman is Good", but it has become the dream of countless women. Perhaps an earth-shattering love, even if it is a tragic ending, is so worthy of nostalgia.
Almost every time when the hero's life is dying, he will hold the heroine's hand and say, "I hope we can work together!" " Yes, I have seen this scene many times, but even though I knew it would happen, my tears fell disappointingly.
Maybe, after I met him, I knew. This is a sentence that makes me feel heartache. I will always remember its story and its oath.
6. A sentence that makes me move.
When I got home from work, I put down my schoolbag and turned on the radio first. The quiet room suddenly showed some lively traces. The flowing music on the radio touched my ears gently. The cheerful voice of the host weighed down my tired body and mind. Her casual words made my heart ache-the most reliable and unfaithful emotion in life is affection.
Yes, family ties are the most reliable and will not be betrayed.
Pick up the phone and greet my relatives at once.
Because mom, dad and brother have been living together, I called my brother first and said hello, and then my brother moved his mobile phone to his mother's hand, listening to her tough voice, I felt gratified. Every time I talk to my mother on the phone, she often takes care of our family of three before I have time to greet her. My mother's classic conclusion, which my mother never changes, is: "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, and your brother and sister-in-law take care of me!" " Hello, I am relieved! "Now my mother always asks how it was in Shanghai, whether I went to the insurance, and so on. An 80-year-old man has many relatives in his heart! Every time I call, my mother never tells me what's wrong with her. Even if my mother is really ill, my brother never tells me. I'm always afraid. I'm worried My brother and sister-in-law take care of my mother in every possible way, which can't be found in the village with lanterns. It's a pity that I can't hear my amiable father's voice anymore. Family is the most reliable!
Elder sister told me on the phone that she only went to see her mother a few days ago and said that her mother was in good health and told me not to worry. My sister greeted our family and asked me if I had been to Li Bao. My sister asked me if I wanted slippers. All the slippers I can wear at home are handmade by my sister, and everyone gave me embroidered slippers when I got married. I can't bear to wear it now, so I should cherish it. When I was a child, my sister always washed and cut my hair. When I was in primary school, my sister was already a mother. Every weekend, I go to my sister's house and ask her to braid my hair. When I was in middle school, she sent me dry food, which made my mother-in-law dissatisfied ... I think my sister made me two widened and thickened new quilts last year. She has grandchildren under her knees, but she still cares about me and our family of three ... the family is the most reliable!
The second sister said on the phone that she went to see her mother on Saturday. It was cold and she bought new cotton trousers for her mother. ......
Third sister said on the phone that she was in good health and wouldn't let me miss her. She asked me if I went to the insurance, if I lost weight again, why I got off work so late today, and if I had eaten. Today, I was alone at home, and I was burned when I was eating. I was told to eat well. I can't handle family relations casually. Is the most reliable!
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I can't get through to Li Bao. I know Li Bao called me yesterday and told me that his charger was broken and he couldn't go out to buy a new one until the weekend. My mobile phone has been turned off these two days, so let me not worry. What a sensible child! Family is the most reliable!
Yes, in this world, friends may sometimes stay away from you and even betray you because of certain interests. Lovers suddenly turn their backs on each other. Only family will always accompany you. When you are in pain, when you are sick, when you are in trouble, when you are sad, when you are happy, and even at the end of your life, the most reliable and least treacherous is always.
Today is Thanksgiving Day in the West. I don't think I want to be grateful at Thanksgiving. More importantly, I have a grateful heart, always grateful, remember that others are good to me, remember that I should be good to others, and remember the words that make me feel warm-family is the most reliable!
7. A word that makes my heart beat.
Most ordinary people's lives are as calm as water, and they flow according to certain procedures every day. Yours is no different from mine. However, in ordinary life, there are often such touching moments-a word, a smile, a look, a touch ... all of which can't help but make people move. So those faint days, there is a simple and profound poetry, like ripples in the water, which makes people drag the lingering sound and taste quietly ... One day, I quietly received a bunch of perfume lilies from my friends, held them in my hand and drunk in my heart. At this time, the air seems to be contaminated with a faint fragrance? After the flowers withered, the petals peeled off one by one, and many traces like snowflakes flying all over the sky suddenly fell on the desk? I didn't know that Daiyu's burial was actually a luxury until I watched it? In my neighborhood, among the younger generation of children, Jane is a naughty child and sometimes gnashes her teeth. He often stuffs sand into the exhaust pipes of other people's motorcycles and cars when adults are not looking. All day long, he is dirty and ugly? He often cuts the unripe fruit in the yard, litters it everywhere, and talks back to adults in a high voice. This afternoon, I found such a little boy sitting quietly on the grass in the garden. I'm curious. I went to see what happened. I saw a puppy in his arms. He whispered to me, "I dare not move." The puppy is licking my leg with its tongue. If I move, I'm afraid it won't lick again. " Hearing this, my heart was unmoved. It turns out that every child is a flower planted by the sun on the earth and has its own unique beauty. I remember when I was in middle school, my deskmate Rong had a set of photos of female stars from Hong Kong and Taiwan, and I couldn't put it down every time I looked at them. Sometimes I will sneak it out in class, and gradually, I will be distracted in class. Once, the teacher found that the picture was confiscated and I was criticized? I sat there glumly, and she didn't comfort me at the same table, which made me even more angry. After returning to the dormitory, Rong gently put the set of photos in my hand. She simply said, I'll make it clear to the teacher and help you come back. I hope you are happy, but you can't take it out in class. From that moment to now, I always remember the precious friendship Rong gave me. When I was studying in Nanning, my cousin, who had been working in Liuzhou, came to see me at school on a business trip, and her roommates were all around her affectionately. Ji Ji Zha kept chatting and tasting the snacks she brought. My cousin kept smiling and communicating with her friends, and suddenly asked everyone-does my cousin seem to have lost weight? Everyone was shocked and said in unison, "Really?" . . . . . . After physical education class in the afternoon, I hurried back to the dormitory. When I got to the stairs, I only saw my cousin washing my sheets. She was rubbing her index finger with a knife, but my heart didn't move. I tried to call her, but my voice choked. I just looked at her silently. There are many opportunities to stay online these days. In the virtual world, the network allows us to meet and get to know each other. The same hobby, speculative topic, gives people a feeling of short meeting, and different feelings breed wildly in your heart and mine. This feeling between us almost goes beyond brotherhood and husband and wife love. It has already surpassed friendship and love. In our hearts, it is a deeper and richer emotion than friendship and love. Every time I think about it, my heart is not moved. You are a bosom friend I have never met in my life. In retrospect, these exciting warm moments suddenly became rich, bright and full of warm texture. There will be many moments that touch you and me. As long as you collect with a sensitive and generous heart, there will be exciting moments!
8. A word that makes my heart beat.
All good things must come to an end, but one day we graduated. In the end, we all chose different paths and worked in different directions for our respective goals.
Friends and teachers are the most important positions in my heart. Maybe it's because we used to get along day and night, eat the same breakfast every day, read books and have classes together. We always have endless topics every day, only people and things we know, only languages we know, and only jokes we know. Or maybe it's because I spent more time with you, and everyone witnessed that I gradually became a responsible and effective monitor from a timid monitor who didn't even dare to shout the password; Students grow taller every day, and every time they grow taller, they will tell me happily that you have grown taller again! In other words, after being together for five years, I really feel like a family, inseparable, with Qian Qian in my heart.
However, one day I finally walked out of this class and out of that school gate. When I stepped in again, I was not a student here, but a graduate. I'm still used to walking to that familiar classroom, and everything has changed. The class is attended by a group of schoolmates who are the same as us before, and the class is attended by teachers who used to feel familiar. Before the blackboard newspaper, it seems that we are still trying to draw, and the tables and chairs seem to have just been set up by us on duty. The class star written in the most conspicuous place in the classroom is not my familiar name … ...
I once naively thought that this group of friends who fight every day can look forward to the future together every day and stay together forever. We never thought that one day, we would graduate and go our separate ways. Now I always think of those friends, cute, happy and even a little silly.
I always think that after graduation, everyone has new friends and adapted to the new environment. Will the old feelings still exist? I'm always worried, am I the only person in this group who likes nostalgia? Or, who will remember and cherish this friendship?
The summer vacation finally brought everyone together and talked a lot. It is not our style to be caring and attentive, and crying is not our way to express our feelings. Occasionally, "Why not be high school classmates together?" On the surface, no one has much reaction, but there must be waves in everyone's heart, beating the softest place in their hearts.
I remember that I just finished the entrance examination, and the next day was my birthday. Everyone was silent, giving gifts, giving a hug, with tears in their eyes and not knowing what to say. The year after next, everyone specially set the party on my birthday. There is not much to say, so when we stay together, we will know what each other is thinking.
Another year, this year's holiday is particularly early. So because of time, or forgetting, everyone moved up the time of the party. There are still no touching words, simple greetings, or some people and things we are familiar with, singing some songs that we are most moved by. It's so simple because everyone is connected. Actually, it doesn't matter whether I remember my birthday or not. Birthdays become less important when people grow up. I'm happy enough that everyone can get together.
A birthday song suddenly sounded in my ear, without warning or reminder. "Happy birthday." It turns out that these are not difficult to remember. Think carefully, two years after graduation, every time a classmate has a birthday, she (he) will receive a blessing. Even if we are not together, our hearts are connected. Everyone cherishes and cares about that feeling and friendship. This relationship will not expire, will not deteriorate, it will always stay in the purest and most beautiful moment. None of us should doubt this friendship, a precious friendship. It is definitely not maintained by time and being together every day.
Happy birthday. At that moment, my heart beat.