Speech: This is the classroom, too.

This is also a classroom.

Nature is a profound knowledge. In nature, you will understand a lot, which is also the classroom of life.

Once, I was stubborn. I thought that only by combining the sound of reading, spacious classroom, hurried bell and books could I call it a classroom until I walked into another classroom in my life. ...

"Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes." When this famous sentence, which sang a lot of tears in the Spring and Autumn Period, echoed in this vitality again, I realized that this class had already begun. When I opened my eyes, the little flower poked its head out of the green bush, showing its pent-up vitality and smiling brightly. New buds also appeared on the willow branches, and the infected wind wrinkled a pool of spring water, and the microwaves rippled away, and the slender willow branches staggered. The branches tease the pure water in various ways, which is also a ripple ... brewing and stretching, releasing the vitality of this small courtyard. Life is cheerful, and youthful vitality like this will never be exhausted. Recalling the setbacks you have experienced, why bother to be persistent? Laugh it off. I learned this kind of smile from this class. This is so-called optimism.

I don't know when the high temperature around me has made my mouth thirsty. Suddenly looking back, it was the hibiscus in full bloom in front of the temple. "The lotus leaves are infinitely green the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun" seems to be influenced by the sun, and the lotus flowers are also flushed, which is more attractive against the boundless green leaves and better than the roses in spring. Drunk, rolling in the heat wave, lotus, and Li Bai's "clear water produces hibiscus, natural carving" are the joy of life, and how much have you realized? The original heavy heart seems to have unloaded all the burdens. I see. Let nature take its course.

With a light heart, I came to the yellow world, and the autumn, which was sadly sprinkled by poets and poets, was filled with the silence of "the lonely phoenix tree locks the clear autumn in the deep courtyard". Everything is horribly quiet, and I can't hear the sound of grass drilling upwards, and I can't hear bloom's trembling in my ear. At this time, the wind stopped its cheerful footsteps and walked carefully. However, only silence can express all this, and the heart gradually becomes pious. Nature breeds all things and lets them open up the world. In this law of the jungle world, "survival of the fittest" is the only rule. Watching life go away, I suddenly fear nature, feel my smallness, and have a new understanding in front of greatness. Sometimes, this class will let you know that self is also the truth of life!

Sigh that life is impermanent, and it is snowing all over the sky. White and transparent crystals will accumulate on the earth in a short time, suppressing all living things, covering every inch of land and falling on all buildings. The world is white, and the biting north wind continues to roar, which is spectacular. Time flies, when everything you see succumbs to the rain and appears in front of You Mei, the snow still can't succumb to its pride, and the cold wind is helpless in front of it. "In the former deep Xue Cun, a branch opened last night." A little Ogilvy was so fearless in the snow. What do you want to tell me in the class of life? Is it an indomitable struggle in a difficult situation? Grit your teeth and stick to it? Or are you determined to compete?

This is also the classroom, the classroom of life, it is called nature!

This is also a classroom.

With the sunrise and sunset again and again, with the ebb and flow day after day, nature has brought us a colorful life and created this lovely world. Embracing and understanding nature is our compulsory course.

Climbing over the grass, you can see the momentum of nature; Cross the stream, step on the waves, and the tenderness of nature caresses your feet; Crossing the desert, walking through the wasteland, and the scorching sun overhead, the desolation of nature makes our hearts tremble ... In any case, we are all excited about the spectacular scenery of nature, and even amazed: this is the charm of nature!

As early as hundreds of years ago in the Ming Dynasty, there was a geographer who loved nature-Xu Xiake. He visited many beautiful scenery of the motherland, and also wrote one of the few geographical masterpieces in Chinese history, Xu Xiake's Travel Notes. In his investigation, there is a story: once, Xu Xiake went to a cave to investigate. Some villagers thought there was a ghost in the cave and insisted on not letting him go. But when he entered the cave, he found a completely different scene: grotesque stalactites hung in the cave, and the underground river was crystal clear, which was a beautiful scenery. Where are the ghosts? Therefore, the pursuit of natural science can finally overcome fallacies and hypocrisy. And the love of nature has also cultivated the excellent quality of human being's courage to be realistic.

Back to real life, our science class was cruelly imprisoned in teachers and laboratories, giving a final groan! In the face of lifeless specimens, our hearts are only puzzled. Inadvertently looking back, the children outside the window are holding colorful butterflies with their hands, with bright smiles on their faces. And this kind of classroom may have been far away from us, and even close to becoming history!

What I want to say is: to feel nature requires our hands, eyes and feet, and our hearts to participate. Perhaps, nature itself is a lesson, and its joy, anger, sadness and joy all give us profound enlightenment. A timely rain after the drought is the kind face of nature, which makes the anxious farmer uncle breathe a sigh of relief; The roaring flood and the angry roar of nature have sounded the alarm for mankind; Terrible acid rain is the bitter tears of nature, which strengthens our determination to protect nature; A sunny day, like the sweet smile of nature, warms each of us. ...

From now on, let's go into the nature class, gain happiness, knowledge and sighs, pay attention to and protect nature, and join the ranks of caring for nature! I hope we can see a more beautiful world in the near future!

This is also a classroom.

"A threesome must have a teacher" tells us that there are teachers everywhere around us. Similarly, I think life is also the best classroom.

Holding fallen leaves is like holding a golden autumn. I want to catch the leaves that fall from the treetops every year and recall the past events in my life. Although they are incomplete, they always teach me a lot.

When I was a child, I was very competitive. When my father and I walked from tree to tree in the competition, I saw who took the straightest route. I am secretly proud that I am no match for him. Who's afraid of walking straight? So I slowly walked from one footprint to another. When I arrived, my father smiled and told me to turn around. Oh, my god My route is tortuous, and my father's route is straight. Father kindly explained: only when your eyes are consistent with your goals and don't deviate, will you walk straightest. Life has taught me to pursue my goals persistently.

When I grow up, I have a soft spot for the sea. I liked its blue color at first, and its thorough blue color made me feel very comfortable. Later, when faced with it, I felt that a giant facing the sea can become a dwarf, and a dwarf can also become a giant. When I face the sea, I know what success is. What is conquest; Facing the sea, I know what is vastness and what is fraternity; I know what is the ebb and flow of the tide and what is the ups and downs of life facing the sea; A life accident taught me a lot.

Later, I tried to be independent. Once I was carrying a book in a woven bag and couldn't move. People around me just ignored me. That moment made me understand that the antonym of love is not loneliness, not hate, but indifference. Loneliness just can't get love, it also has a desire for love and will lend a helping hand, and hate is just a different form of love. When you are helpless, you get indifference instead of love. Life has taught me to think deeply and given me the determination to change this social state in the future.

We are all living. Don't live your life just to survive, but to live. This is a good big classroom. You can think deeply in your new life, learn lessons, and don't forget to look back. Your life footprint will inspire you deeply.

This is also a classroom.

What is a classroom? You must feel funny when you see this question: is the classroom the place for classes, that is, the classroom? In fact, this answer is not entirely correct. If you don't believe me, please read on.

One afternoon, I came home from school, because the next day was Saturday, so I could have a holiday and I was in a particularly good mood. The sky left the afterglow of the sun, which made half the sky red.

Suddenly, a loud cry came from behind: "Someone, someone fainted!" " "I heard the sound and immediately ran over and saw an aunt lying on the ground, panting. Sweat dripped from her forehead and cheeks, and her hands covered her chest, making it difficult to breathe. I panicked, but I didn't know what to do: an uncle with glasses made a decisive decision and said, hurry up, call the emergency center, who has a napkin, borrow it, who has water ... His voice did not fall, and the people next to him had already handed paper and water, and some even took out some medicine and handed it over in a hurry. I searched my pockets, but I couldn't find any paper. I can only stand outside and watch. An old woman standing next to my aunt carefully wiped her sweat with a napkin handed by someone who didn't know. Everyone is surrounded by her, three stories high, and it is increasingly difficult to see her breathing. When a young lady with a braid saw it, she said, "Let me get out of the way and let my aunt have some air." Everyone just reacted and gathered around. Little sister smiled sweetly when she saw that everyone had dispersed. A pair of dimples appeared on his face. We were moved, and everyone praised us silently.

Finally, the siren of an ambulance sounded in the ear, and a group of "angels in white" got off the car with a stretcher. Everyone gently carried the aunt on the stretcher. Look at these anxious faces. Angels in white wiped her reddish eyes and said, "Don't worry, we guarantee that the patient will be safe and sound. Everyone is relieved. "

I watched the ambulance go away until the sound disappeared into the night. Only then did I find that the afterglow of the sun was gone and the night had come. I don't know who said it's time to go back. Only then did people find themselves on their way home. Slowly, the crowd dispersed. I looked up at the sky, wiped my tears with my hand and strode home.

Speaking of which, you should know the answer, right? That is society, which has taught me to be moved and grateful. ...

Society is also a big classroom, and everyone plays two different roles: teacher and student. Everyone is educating others while being educated.

Society is also a big classroom, from which we can learn more and more things.

This is also a classroom.

Life is a classroom. As long as you feel it with your heart, you will get the truth of life.

On New Year's Eve, I enjoyed the fun with my family. At this time, the loud noise of firecrackers shook the whole earth, and the brilliance of fireworks set off the deep blue night. While people cheered, I was lost in thought: fireworks painted a beautiful picture in the air, depicting the beauty of the festival; Firecrackers interweave into a deafening symphony, playing a festive atmosphere. However, the brush is a pen, each pen is burned with a bunch of fireworks, and countless sparks are exchanged for extinguished flashes; That song was played one after another, and every sound was an earth-shattering firecracker, which was the process of a small gun from being ignited to falling with the wind. Their lives are short, but they left the brightest moment in the night sky and the eternal flash in people's hearts. I can't help thinking about life. In a short life, some people have become real passers-by in the world, and some people are diligent and dedicated, adding a wonderful point to the world. Even if this is wonderful and insignificant, it is enough to make you feel the value of life. ...

On that day, I gained a great truth of life. In ordinary life, I still feel the philosophy of life.

I am a nostalgic person. I can see in my drawer that old books and stationery are all crowded in this small space, and sometimes there are needles, threads and brains. I don't know why, I can't bear to lose them, as if there is a love between me and them. However, these messy old things often bring me a lot of trouble. So I finally decided to throw them away. The drawer suddenly became neat, and I learned to give up. When you make a mistake, try to give up all kinds of mistakes that you regret, and give up the inferiority and humiliation caused by mistakes; When you are frustrated, try to give up your frustration and despair, so that you can have a strong belief to support you to face the reality ... It is difficult to give up, but only by giving up can you start over and mature gradually. That day, I learned another important lesson in my life.

In fact, life is a classroom. In this big class, we constantly learn lessons and gain new knowledge; In this big class, we constantly enrich ourselves and refresh our lives. Open your eyes wide and let's explore the true meaning of life in the vast classroom.

This is also a classroom.

In the crowd, holding my big head, I struggled to get on the bus and flew to the school classroom.

It was crowded with quiet buses and covered with dew in the hazy fog in the morning. Wake up gradually under the touch of the sun. Smelling the faint green and sober grass fragrance, I enjoyed this bright morning comfortably.

This morning, as transparent as blue crystal, was broken by a burst of laughter, turned into smoke and fled with the wind. I am full of anger.

Just watch these two girls rush into the car with a smile. Ignore the frowning brows of the passengers. Their laughter was harsh, like discordant notes in a beautiful waltz.

A spring in my heart suddenly splashed into the sky like a tornado. In this splashing spray, my heart lit a fire again, and the crackling sound filled my mood. I couldn't hold back my anger and stepped on the ground with my feet, but they still didn't notice.

My happy morning was ruined like this. I really want to kick those two girls out of the car It suddenly occurred to me that I made a noise in the car the other day.

Emperor Taizong told us: "people can wear clothes with copper as a mirror;" Take people as a mirror, you can know the gains and losses. The Analects of Confucius said: "See the sage Si Qi Yan, see the sage and introspect." "Choose good and follow it, and change it if it is not good. "

On this crowded bus, I saw my own gains and losses. When my heart is no longer full of childishness and ignorance, I learned to find problems and improve myself.

This is growth, and this is also the classroom.

This is also a classroom.

How I want to walk into you gently, listen to your gentle words and whispers, meditate on your laughter and anger, and understand the meaning of your every move. Nature has its own character, which gives people profound enlightenment.

I remember that day, I hid under the teaching building to avoid the rain. It was stormy and thunderous. Drifting rain fell on the ground, blooming countless splashes; The wind bent the tree, and raindrops floated to my hair and face from time to time. Lightning seemed to split the sky in two, but it soon closed (before I could blink). Thunder was as loud as a bomb explosion, which made me panic. Sometimes it scares me suddenly. This is the power of summer! The power of nature! ! !

After about 20 minutes, this 20-day day finally passed. The wind stopped raging, the rain was no longer naughty, and lightning seemed tired, yawning and stretching, and gradually disappeared. At first, the roaring mad lion seemed hungry and returned to a distant home. After a while, Grandfather Golden Sun smiled and let out golden light. The cloudy sky will soon become clear Wan Li, "I'm afraid only you can feel it, because the infinite scenery on the mountain can only be felt when you are at the top of the mountain.

This is also a lesson, giving people an enlightening lesson!

This is also a classroom.

Life is a flame, and we live by the invisible sun in our hearts. -the words of a western philosopher

I didn't do well in the monthly exam, so I was knocked to the ground. I feel confused. I don't know where the coast is.

I really want to stand up again, but the teacher's eyes, classmates' laughter, parents' eyes, as if invisible resistance, trapped me outside the door of success. Although I told myself to stand up ten thousand times, it was still useless. Maybe one day there will be a miracle, which will make me full of confidence and let the fire of life burn.

This is the last night left, and tomorrow is the mid-term exam. My mother suddenly asked me to go downstairs with her, and I didn't object. Through the layers of residential areas, we came to the train track. Mother grabbed hay and threw it at me to make a fire. I don't know why, but I did it anyway.

The flame lit and jumped on the haystack, showing great vitality in the autumn wind, which made my mother's face red, and that face obviously had a few more wrinkles.

The flame is getting bigger and bigger, and it crackles up. Suddenly.-What's that?

Dance around the fire and shuttle under the caress of Vulcan, the stubborn moth in late autumn!

They are really thin, but they still dance around the flames. Every lap is closer and more touching, jumping in flames, as if it were one last dance. Indeed, they are also struggling, and some of them can't hold on. They fell into the fire and turned to ashes. One by one, one by one, I watched them die, but there was nothing I could do. They want light. What they want is light.

I saw my mother's face, so gentle. I nodded to my mother and said, "Mom, I know. I have an exam tomorrow. I want to go back and review. " Mom still smiles.

From then on, the fire of my life is more brilliant, and the sunshine in my heart is more brilliant. Even in the examination room, I am full of confidence.

I see, life is full of lessons, and any tiny life can give you a touching lesson, which makes people calm down, inspire people and greatly increase their confidence.

Near the railway station, next to the haystack, moths put out the fire-this is also the classroom, let me out of the shadow.

This is also a classroom.

Life is a book, a book you can never finish reading; Life is a lesson, a lesson you will never finish, and this lesson is in …

( 1)

Two old people, specifically two migrant workers, were laughing their heads off at a construction site. There is a grid on the ground with small stones and many yellow and green things on it. At this moment, I was passing by alone.

They seem to be playing chess, a game similar to gobang. I only glanced at it gently, but it moved people to tears. The yellow little things are pieces of paper, and the green ones are tender little leaves-happiness can be as simple as that.

(2)

On the stage, an actor was performing hard, just a song, and the audience was silent. The actor was a little frustrated, but a little boy stood up and applauded. Moved, the actor handed the microphone to the little boy. The boy said, "I have been deaf since I was a child. I just had an operation, and I can finally hear the sound, let alone the music ..."-It turns out that happiness can be so close to us.

(3)

In a "Nike" store, a boy is looking at the pair of sports shoes that he has long wanted but can't afford, and his face is sad. At this time, outside the window, another boy in a wheelchair passed by, his two trouser legs were empty. You know, he has no right to want a pair of ordinary sneakers-happiness can be so easily ignored by us.

Of course, this course is not finished yet, and it will never be finished. The classroom can be a roadside, a theater, a shop, or even every gap in your life. But one thing is the same, it will tell you: happiness is to be found by yourself. If you grasp every minute, your life can definitely be more exciting!

This is also a classroom.

I love books, home is the world of books, and bed is the "paradise" of books. For me, books are my "second class".

I like books because they give me a lot of knowledge. The British said, "A good encyclopedia is better than a magnificent museum". Indeed, reading is an easier way to acquire knowledge. When I encounter something I don't understand in my life, my first reaction is to open the book to find out why. Once, my hand was stung by a bee. The sting really made me miserable, but the bee flapped its wings a few times and fell to the ground. A question mark the size of a corncob seems to be floating around me, ignoring the pain. I held down my swollen fingers and gently opened the book, and finally found the answer, "The stinging of bees is connected with internal organs." . Knowing the truth, I have long forgotten the pain. Books have given me countless knowledge: I don't know how many question marks encyclopedia has given me; "Explore? The exploration series tells me countless unsolved mysteries; " The "discovery journey" made me realize the profoundness of ancient civilization ... The book is indeed a classroom full of knowledge.

I love books because they cultivate my sentiment. Almost all the famous books at all times and all over the world have become my collection and a part of my life. Reading Dickens' Oliver Twist makes me cry, but I am in awe of this strong and kind person. Reading "The Water Margin" made me realize the heroic spirit of these outlaws "swigging wine and eating meat", and at the same time, I could also realize the sad meaning of "the officials forced the people to rebel" at that time. Looking at "The True Story of Ah Q", I was fascinated by Forrest Gump's strength, courage and the spirit of being myself ... Looking at these lovely protagonists and looking at myself, have you been knocked down by difficulties and lived in a frustration net? All this always makes me feel that the book is a philosophy class.

It is strange that books can solve problems, but they can add problems to me. I still love this classroom where we can go hand in hand. This is also a classroom.

Does the classroom have to be tangible? My answer is: not necessarily. My class is natural, and I have learned a lot here.

Butterfly is my teacher in this class. It taught me that "although the process of success is painful, we should still choose success, because the end of pain is a rainbow." Therefore, whenever I suffer from success, I tell myself again and again: "After the pain, there is a rainbow, after the pain, there is a rainbow ..."

In this class, the fallen leaves are my teachers. They taught me that "although the result is dust, it is also good, because we have cultivated the next generation, and we have declared our value to the world with actions." Although we are not outstanding, it is enough. " Therefore, whenever I go to any activity, I will choose selfless dedication.

In this class, Chrysanthemum is my teacher. It taught me, "I chose the lonely and withered autumn because I thought one step more than others." Who will have time to look after our faces in the spring when flowers are in full bloom? Only in autumn can I get people's appreciation and praise. Although the environment is bad, I have no regrets. " It was the chrysanthemum that taught me "think more and your life will be full of gorgeous flowers."

In this class, disaster is my teacher. It taught me that "disaster is what a person needs most in his life." Only by accompanying it on the road of life can he make a difference. " I know that' born in sorrow, died in happiness', so we should treat setbacks with a broad mind and treat life with an optimistic attitude. "Therefore, facing life, I always smile; Faced with setbacks, I don't face making a fool of myself.

…… ……

Naturally, this is also a classroom, which is the most precious in life and cannot be measured by money.

I learned a lot from science class.

This is also a classroom.

I have always looked at nature with a rigorous attitude of a student, watched it constantly change and learned from it. I think people are students all their lives, and naturally, it is the classroom.

I like watching the sunset on the stone bridge not far from home. Every evening, the sunset sets in a calm and beautiful manner. I indulge in its afterglow and breathe quietly. It symbolizes the end. Countless sunsets, countless dusk, I feel that the days have passed day by day, in silence. I began to cherish time, because time is invisible and sunset is visible. Every day I sit on the stone bridge and hear the sound of the river flowing. I think that's when time flies. It is the sunset that makes me know how to cherish time.

I like grass too. They are tenacious, vigorous and endless. I watch them struggle upward in the shadow of big trees, and I will think of those who can still create their own careers under the grand shadow created by their predecessors. That is an admirable courage and persistence. When the grass finally broke through the ground and showed its fresh green, I found the unknown power contained in their small bodies, as silent as a dormant volcano but enormous. It was the grass that told me to be brave and strong!

And ants. A small creature known for its spirit of unity and cooperation. It's really amazing for ants to move! They communicate with each other with slender tentacles and move giants with slender feet. I think of the advertisement of Budweiser beer, lifelike ants, carrying beer bottles and cooperating with each other. Unity is reflected in every detail. This group of lifelike ants, let me know what is true unity.

Nature is the most wonderful class. As long as you have the modest attitude that a student should have, what you have learned will permeate your mind.