Composition for the first year of high school

In daily study, work, and life, everyone has dealt with compositions. Compositions can be divided into time-limited compositions and non-time-limited compositions according to different writing time limits. Have no clue when it comes to writing an essay? Below are the compositions I compiled for you in the first year of high school. You are welcome to share them. Composition 1 for the first year of high school

Girls love the wind the most, because when she was young, her only playmates were wind, rain, and snow.

The girl was born blind. The blindness in her childhood made this innocent child have a barrier to the world and even closed herself off. This girl would sit on the wooden pillar in the yard every day. She knew that the sun was very warm, but she couldn't see it, so she would rather not feel it. She would always sit on her back under the shade of a tree, where it was very cool and always windy. Once the wind blows on the girl's face, the girl always feels that the wind is embracing her, and she seems to be immersed in another world. It is not only a paradise, but also a world where she can float without being disturbed.

Girls don’t like to listen to outside sounds like other blind people. Their family lives next to the market. There are always some residents quarreling, some people are always shouting, and there are always some things that make the only thing between them is money. transaction. The girl couldn't see it, but she could hear it. She knew that these people were not gangsters, but their behavior was no different from them, and they were all uncivilized.

The wind can always give girls different feelings.

The breeze is like a mother's hand, caressing the child's soft body. Although it is easy, the love is integrated into that moment without any slack. The girl accepted the gift of the wind like a child. She knew that at this moment it was just her and the wind, without any sound from the outside world.

A sudden wind is a wind that comes suddenly. It will always be so sudden, giving you an unexpected experience, but it will bring you more than a little gain. It seems that you are facing sudden hardships, but you can always survive in the sudden wind. Feel the warmth and coldness of the world, and it is constant.

Strong winds are a nuisance, they are always separated. But in the eyes of girls, this is unusual. The strong wind seems to give you a passionate adventure experience, and it is so vivid that you may not forget it for a long time.

If you stand in the cold wind, it seems to be different from the above. What you feel is not passion, but sadness. Not only is the experience of cold a great challenge to people, loneliness is also one of the reasons for sadness.

Girls always have their own unique opinions, especially about the wind. Composition 2 for the first year of high school

Friend, can you smile?

Perhaps, you will say, this is a fool’s question, but it happens all around us all the time.

You were walking on the road and accidentally bumped into someone. You felt very angry. Just when you were about to yell, the person gave you an apologetic smile. How did you feel?

Your beloved toy was accidentally broken by your classmate. You felt very distressed. When you wanted him to compensate, your classmate gave you a self-blaming smile. How did you feel?

You and your deskmate who have been enemies for a long time, accidentally giving you a smile or you giving him a smile, is a kind of tender warm wind that can dissolve the ice that has become an emotional barrier.

In real life, tenderness is often needed, and the development of tenderness is intrinsically linked to its direct external manifestation that everyone understands - a smile full of sincerity and beauty.

We often say:

People who cannot smile are stupid people.

A person who cannot smile is a boring person.

The smile appears on the face, but its origin lies in the heart.

Smile is a silent and kind language.

Smile is a kind of silent and moving music.

Smile is a noble expression of human beings.

A smile is always the bright sunshine in life.

Smile and sing the songs of life. Tears should be shed for the sorrow of others; kindness should be given to kind hearts; sympathy should be given to the poverty of the poor; care should be used to warm the desolation of widowers and loneliness.

We who smile should use the power of smile to care for those around us until everyone's face is filled with unfailing brilliance.

Friend, do you think smile is a beautiful language? Composition 3 for the first year of high school

When the passion that bloomed all summer gradually faded, a gust of autumn wind took away the last trace of residual heat. At the same time, the colorful world begins to have a golden background.

On a cool autumn night, with stars in the sky, I would sit on a pillow of fallen flowers and quietly appreciate the coolness of autumn...

Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad sight... Autumn can easily make people sad. Unfortunately, the same is true for the ancients; Du Fu let the autumn wind whiten his temples, and Ma Zhiyuan made the autumn colors heartbreaking... A touch of homesickness is the thinking of autumn; the sad farewell is the sentimentality of autumn; the rustling autumn wind is lingering. The autumn rain and every thought came to my mind. In the eyes of most ancient people, the character of autumn is sad.

My point of view is different, as Liu Yuxi said: "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, but I say autumn is better than today." I think autumn is full of poetry and affection. It is not just the autumn colors. , everything in autumn has a deep charm, the fallen leaves are the lovesickness of autumn: the bright moon is the brightness of autumn; the wind is the heartiness of autumn; the rain is the deep feeling of autumn... What a poetic autumn landscape!

Autumn poetry is also beautiful! So I like autumn poetry, especially in the late autumn evening, leaning on the bedside, enjoying the poems under the dim light, listening to the rustling of the book in my hands. Unconsciously, I felt like I was sitting under a big tree. The fallen leaves drifting in the wind were like a butterfly that was tired of dancing. One of them rested on my hand. I looked at it with pity. It had no resentment and was full of love. It's just the innocent heart that returns to the earth. I looked up and saw the hard workers harvesting fruits. The golden color was their sweat and their hope! Autumn is the season of harvest, and this is the true meaning behind its bleak appearance.

It was already late at night when I came out of my thoughts. I put the book aside and fell asleep soundly. Unknowingly, it started to rain outside.

Don't worry that it will startle your dreams, its steps are delicate and light, it is touching, as if you are talking tenderly: How can I cut the candle on the west window, but say it when it rains at night in Bashan? That deep feeling is love. Ah!

If summer is a parallel prose, then autumn is a poem. It is deep, timeless, and not lacking in delicacy. It is it that makes me feel that life has flavor! Gao One's composition 4

What is care

Caring is like a pair of invisible hands, tightly connecting our hearts to each other, allowing us to travel in a world full of love.

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Concern is like a high-flying kite that cannot break free from its slender string. Overseas tourists’ longing for their motherland is a kind of care; parents’ longing for their children is a kind of care. This kind of care is better than a kite. Can't get to the other end of the line.

I care about the fence wrapped around the vines like melon beans. Just like everyone can't leave their own home, they will be deeply attached to their family and breathe the warmth of home. Breath. A wife will be full of nostalgia for her husband. I remember that "Reader" once published an article "The Man Who Sends New Year's Cards". The article wrote: After the death of his wife, the husband who loved her deeply felt that life was bleak. He fell into deep despair. When the New Year came, he unexpectedly received a New Year's card. The sincere blessings made him feel that someone still cared about him. So he rekindled his confidence in life and felt the beauty of the world. When When he went to the post office to check who had sent the New Year's card, he found out the truth. It turned out that one month before his death, his wife, who was sick, begged the post office staff to keep it for more than a month before sending it on her behalf!

What is care?

Care is an invisible gun that rings when you are loneliest.

Care is the ladder of growth. When we are young, , I don’t know what caring is; when I grow up, I understand that caring is a noble feeling, a feeling of longing, just like the saying: People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless and who doesn’t have what they care about

Concern is a kind of spiritual sustenance. Although people are here, their hearts are already longing for people far away.

Concern is a cotton-padded jacket draped around the body. Although it is not luxurious, it is enough to block the pain. Cold.

Concern is a spiritual mobile phone that connects you and me. Composition 5 for the first year of high school

Three years ago, I was still budding, slowly growing under the sunshine. Stretch out young buds. Looking at the continent ahead, I can't help but tremble. I don't know what my future will be like, and which path I will choose in the future. Confused, confused...

When I walked into the hall of high school, I was a little curious and a little scared. I was curious about high school life, but I was afraid that I would have to face three years later. Now it has come, coming silently. . Time seems to be jumping, so fast! Before I can catch up, it seems to be sliding over. When I look at the scenery behind, it has already left me.

Thinking about these three years of ups and downs, before thinking about the past, touches my heart. With dreams in my arms, I am finally leaving here. I am a little nostalgic, but I have to leave after all. It has given me many memories that are unforgettable.

Sitting aside and looking at the blue sky reminds me of the road I have traveled. Life is like a wonderful movie, giving people memories and emotions. I think my "movie life" has just begun, and I have just begun to make choices and choose the path of life I want to take.

Until now...

Three years later, I have completed these three years! How much bitterness I have gone through, friends and relatives, I will never forget. The road began to branch, and I had to make a choice. Hesitation, hesitation. I always feel that there are some things that are unforgettable. My classmates, teachers, etc., the people I have come into contact with and the things I have been touched by will always be engraved in my heart.

Think about it too, there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever, everyone has to go their separate ways. I hope this memory will become our motivation and the beautiful flowers in our hearts will bloom in June.

Composition 6 for the first year of high school

Everything is silent, and the wind passes without leaving a trace, just as Battelle once said; "The wisdom of the sun lies in giving light to the moon, and the wisdom of the moon lies in sharing the afterglow with the stars. share".

Sharing is a kind of beauty, an ultimate interpretation of beauty. In Xiaoyu's entrepreneurial story, when faced with patent misappropriation and infringement of his interests, Xiaoyu did not stop them, but opened his heart to share with them the craftsmanship he had learned and the experience he gained. He suddenly became the leader, making his new scented tea industry bigger and bigger. Sharing requires a broad mind and lofty vision. Sharing can be done without any selfishness, but to work together with his team, communicate and win.

This is an era of great waves and abundant talents! This is an era when young people lack accumulation, experience, and advancement. Our qualifications are still relatively young, and we all go our own way. If you are a lion, you will share, and you will definitely feel that the power of the team is better than the individual. The torch is passed on, and the fire is still burning brighter and brighter. Share with others, sincere dedication, and different rewards. We are still young, don’t be stingy. Just like "the world is yours and ours, but in the final analysis it is yours." The road to the world is made by people. The world is ours and we need to work hard to transform it. Sharing is the first step to make the world truly ours.

A person who can share must not be a narrow-minded person. A person who can share must have a rich and happy life. Sharing does not mean that what you know is reduced, but it increases your understanding, and you get a double share. Sharing is a kind of beauty and a kind of power! Composition 7 for the first year of high school

I once read a story like this in a book: Once, a kindergarten wanted to choose children to be singers and actors. After school, a mother asked her son: "Are you going to be an actor or a singer?" The son replied: "An audience." The mother said to her son: "That day, you have to put on your most beautiful clothes and become an actor." Applause with the singer."

After hearing this story, you may feel puzzled. Audience? Do the audience still have to choose? This is clearly the teacher coaxing the children. But when I think about it, there are so many children in the kindergarten. It is impossible for all of them to become actors and singers. They also need an audience. This performance only has meaning if the audience exists.

Just like us, it is impossible for everyone to become an outstanding talent, and they are often ordinary people who are unknown. There may be some people among these people who do have extraordinary talents, but their talents are not recognized and have not been reused. As a result, these people will frown and sigh all day long, and end up depressed in the days of "taking wine to drown their sorrows and make them more sorrowful". Of course, there are also some people with lofty ambitions and strong will. Although these people do ordinary jobs, they are conscientious and meticulous and have achieved great success in their work.

Looking at the world, ancient and modern, at home and abroad, behind so many heroes and great men are hidden many people who have made silent contributions. When Qin Shihuang swept across Liuhe and unified the world, who knew that many soldiers of the Qin army were scarred and even died on the battlefield; when Genghis Khan, the genius of the generation, galloped on the vast grasslands of Central Asia, who knew how many Mongolians Warriors bid farewell to their families and even wrap their bodies in horse leather to fight in all directions; when the European overlord Napoleon was crowned emperor, who knew that thousands of French youths fought to open up a bloody road to the top for their leaders.

The question is, when the above great men are left behind by ordinary people, they are afraid that they will not be able to leave their brilliance in the annals of history. As a celebrity said: "The ordinary breeds greatness." It can be seen that greatness comes from the ordinary. Composition 8 for the first year of high school

Today, I will not write about the bustling city or the beautiful park. Let me write about my grandma’s small vegetable garden in the countryside.

Some time ago, my parents and I went to my grandma’s house to play. As soon as I walked in, I asked my grandma to take me to her small vegetable garden, and she agreed.

I followed my grandma with great interest to the small vegetable garden for the "exhibition". The small vegetable garden was divided into two halves by a path. There were more than a dozen bamboos on both sides. Some of them had bamboo buds that were big and almost grew into big bamboos... not big, not small, different. The various styles are very beautiful. If you stand far away and look at them, you will think they are sticks. It looks like it has been pruned, but in fact no one has pruned it. This is the real natural beauty.

On the left side of the path are some unknown side dishes. Next to the unknown side dishes are spinach. Seeing those spinach growing so fat, so strong, and so tender that they are dripping with water, I just feel like Swallow. As we walked forward, there was a pumpkin vine, which grew thick and thick. When we pushed the furry leaves away, we saw pumpkins one by one. Pumpkins come in large and small sizes, and pumpkins of different sizes look fun.

On the right side of the path are delicious and delicious small green vegetables. There are five or six leaves of small green vegetables, with a core in the middle. They are empty and look like the place where Thumbelina was born in the story. When I see it, I feel like I smell the green dinner plate brought by my grandma and aunt.

Next to the green vegetables is coriander, which has many leaves. You can smell the fragrance when you walk next to it. I really want to take a few bites. Next to the coriander is the fat lettuce, and the green leaves really look like delicious food, which attracted me. I couldn't help but want to reach out and pick it, but it wasn't mature yet!

I love my grandma’s small vegetable garden. It gives me a lot of happiness. Every time I go back to grandma's house, grandma always plants some new vegetables in advance. Before my mother left, she had to go to my grandma’s small vegetable garden to pull out some of my favorite vegetables. Sometimes, I want tons of my favorite dishes. At this time, I was following behind my mother, and I was so happy to see so many of my favorite dishes. Ha, how is it? Is my grandma’s small vegetable garden unforgettable to you? Composition 9 for the first year of high school

The boat of life is overwhelmed, with some giving up and taking, some losses and gains; losing beauty is accompanied by health. If you lose your health, you will have talent and learning to follow you; if you lose your talent and learning, you will have agility to follow you. But what about losing integrity? If you lose your integrity, everything you have—money, honor, talent, knowledge, and agility—is just a flower in the water, like a passing cloud, and will eventually go away with the wind.

Honesty and trustworthiness are the fine traditions of the Chinese nation. For thousands of years, people have emphasized and respected integrity. The style of integrity is simple and mellow. The longer the history, the brighter the spirit of integrity and the greater China, filling China. From the First Emperor of Qin to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, from Taizong of the Tang Dynasty to Taizu of the Song Dynasty, from Genghis Khan to Huang Taiji, heroes and great men have forged the virtue and tradition of integrity and formed a culture of integrity. She has long been integrated into the blood of our national culture, leading generations of descendants of Yan and Huang to the forefront of the world and integrating with international standards. Friends, do you still remember the historical allusion of Shang Yang standing on a tree to win trust? If it weren't for Shang Yang's words and deeds, how could he win the trust of the people? How can the new law be implemented smoothly? How could Qin become the most powerful country at that time? Therefore, integrity is the cornerstone of a huge country. Integrity is the fulcrum. It gives the country not only a kind of support and support, but also eternal enrichment and eternal strength.

“Sincerity is the foundation of people and faith is the foundation of heaven.” People without integrity live in the world like zombies. They have no soul and let their bodies float. How can they gain a foothold in society? Therefore, we should be honest with others and ourselves. Integrity is like a bright red full moon. Only by looking into the bright and clear light from above can the true attitude towards life be precipitated.

Integrity makes the blooming season more lovely and our lives more real. Integrity, trickling like a stream, penetrates into the depths of our souls, washes away the dirt on our souls, walks through life openly, and creates the brilliance of life.

We are young people in the new era, and the wheel of history has passed through 16 colorful spring, summer, autumn and winter. Our colorful years need to be decorated with integrity; our beautiful life needs to be enriched with integrity. Why not let us open our arms, enjoy integrity, and embrace integrity.

Composition 10 for the first year of high school

As another fluttering snow falls, the earth is no longer covered with snow, the soil is wet, and everything is moistened by the melted snow, showing full of vitality. This is the strange magic of Miss Spring, which drives away the cold winter and brings the breath of spring.

The spring breeze awakens all things, they end their hibernation, rub their sleepy eyes, and show themselves to their heart's content in the early spring breeze. You see, the peach tree stretches out its thin branches, spits out tender leaves, swells full buds, and blooms pink flowers; the willow tree spits out its tender green buds, shaking her thin and soft The branches danced in the breeze; the grass stretched out its head, quietly emerged from the ground, and happily greeted the friends around it: Hello! Good morning! Hee hee hee hee!... The adults on the street The children and I have already taken off their thick cotton-padded clothes and put on beautiful spring clothes. Beauty-loving boys and girls strolled down the street in beautiful windbreakers and skirts, as if they were walking on the stage of a fashion show.

Everything gathered together like a market, and the land that had been silent all winter suddenly became more lively. In the fields, wheat seedlings began to grow, and the earth was green; in the river, the ice and snow had long melted, and there was the sound of gurgling water everywhere; the mountains were green, the ground was green, and everywhere was green. In this green area, colorful wild flowers bloom, embellishing the earth with a variety of colors. Birds were flying around lightly in the woods and by the river, chirping and chirping happily. They fly from one branch to that branch for a while, and then fly from that branch to this branch for a while. The happy little swallows rushed back from the south, singing beautiful songs and flying over the treetops. They flew from the east of the river to the west of the river, and then flew from the west to the east of the river. In the small river, groups of ducks swam happily with their mother ducks; the hard-working farmer uncle had already started new farming in this good time...

Ah! This is really a beautiful picture Brilliant picture. It is the best "gift" that spring girl gives to people. The name of this "gift" is "Glorious Spring". Composition 11 for the first year of high school

Looking back, there are many things worth recalling in the process of growing up.

I remember that during the winter vacation last year, my father and mother went out to do some errands and left me alone at home. Two days! You have to do everything yourself and have no one to rely on. Of course, the most important thing is to eat, and there is something new at every meal. At about 5:30 in the afternoon, every household started to cook dinner, and I was no exception. After I mixed the noodles, I lit the fire, put the dough in after it was overheated, and turned it over a few times with a shovel.

As the saying goes: "If a person is unlucky, his teeth will be blocked even if he drinks cold water." I had just made a few cakes, and this was the white smoke coming out of the stove. I choked on the smoke and burst into tears. I put down the shovel and hurriedly vented the smoke outside. I turned around and saw the big paper box at the back. I picked up the big paper box and fanned it out. At this time, the fire fell out of the stove again and set the broom on fire. I looked back and saw a "raging fire" burning next to the stove fire. I picked up a basin of water and put out the fire. Looking into the pot again, I saw that the cake had turned into gray carbon, and there were beads of sweat as big as mung beans on my face. My "deliciousness" disappeared as a result.

Alas! It turns out that nothing is always smooth sailing!

Interesting things happen all the time when we grow up.

I heard someone shouting...

Last night, I couldn’t fall asleep no matter how hard I touched it. A funny idea came to my mind. I put a white sheet over my head and stood up to learn a few words. The ghost screams. The classmate on the lower bunk said "ah". "Dong dong dong" there was a rapid knock on the door. It was the teacher who came and immediately pretended to be asleep. The teacher criticized us and the dormitory manager was criticized for it.

President, I’m really sorry for you, because my moment of joy caused you to be criticized.

Let us cherish growth! The more you look back, the more beautiful memories you will have. Composition 12 for the first year of high school

In summer, the teacher’s small vegetable garden became lush.

There are lush green peppers in the vegetable garden, as well as bell peppers, which look like a small pumpkin. There is also Chaotian pepper. The tip of Chaotian pepper is pointed upward, so it is called Chaotian pepper. There is also a kind of sharp pepper. The tip of the sharp pepper is very sharp, so it is called sharp pepper.

There are also round tomatoes in the vegetable garden. The tomatoes are green when they are not ripe, and turn red when they are ripe. Because the tomatoes grow bigger and bigger, they are afraid of being stained with soil, so they need to set up a trellis.

There are also eggplants in the vegetable garden. The stems, leaf veins, flowers and eggplants of the eggplants are all purple. The small eggplants are like a crescent moon and a boat. There is a riddle: purple tree, purple flower, purple handkerchief, wrapped with sesame seeds. I’m talking about purple eggplant, which is interesting.

There are also soybeans in the vegetable garden. The soybeans are green and curved when they grow, and they have thick hair on them, so they are called edamame.

The trees in the vegetable garden are covered with beans, loofahs and pumpkins. The flowers of carob are clusters of small purple flowers, the flowers of loofah are like baseball bats, and the flowers of pumpkin are large yellow flowers, like a big trumpet.

The small vegetable garden has become beautiful!

The flowers planted in spring are all blooming. There is Cockscomb, which is dark purple. There is also morning glory, which is also purple, with pink roots and white edges. It looks like a skirt worn by a little girl on the stage, and it also looks like a trumpet. There are also begonia flowers, which come in many colors and bloom in large numbers and are very colorful. There is also Bu Deng Gao, which is growing and opening step by step.

The vegetables are also full of flowers, including pumpkin flowers. The pumpkin flowers are big and yellow, like a big trumpet. There are also carob flowers, which are like butterflies, some are white, some are purple, and they are in bunches. Eggplant flowers are lavender and look like a five-pointed star. There are also the flowers of chili peppers. The flowers of chili peppers are white and small, with their heads facing down, making them look delicate and humble.

Insects are also busy, including spiders, which are found among the leaves and branches. There are also ladybugs, some with seven stars and some with twelve stars. Their shells are red and have black spots. There are also caterpillars and ants! Composition 13 for the first year of high school

In winter, I like the white snow and the exquisite and clear ice sculptures, but my favorite is the messenger of winter: plum blossoms.

I love plum blossoms because it is Miss Winter’s favorite sister. In the cold winter, there is desolation everywhere, but plum blossoms have become the only pride of the winter girl. The hard branches, beautiful petals, and refreshing fragrance bring infinite vitality to winter.

I love plum blossoms because of their tenacious vitality. In the season when there is snow all over the sky and "the cliffs are covered with ice", all the flowers have withered and only the plum blossoms stand erect among the proud branches and bloom warmly. When the sky clears after the snow and the snow is still there, the plum blossoms are wrapped in red and smiling, looking particularly beautiful and full of youthful vitality and joy. Yes, it defeated the wind and snow and the severe cold. I love plum blossoms because they have made great contributions to mankind. When people have a poor appetite, it can appetizer and promote fluid production; when people are in a bad mood, it can help people dispel their depression; its flower buds can also be used as medicine and have a strong detoxifying effect... It silently contributes to people's health. Make people's lives better and happier!

I love plum blossoms, especially because it is a symbol of the Chinese nation. It reminds me of Wang Anshi's poem "There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow in the distance, because there is a faint fragrance." Plum blossoms are not afraid of severe cold, elegant and noble image, and have always been favored by the Chinese people. worship.

Plum blossom ranks first among "plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum", and becomes one of the "Three Friends of Suihan". Its status is evident from this.

Plum blossoms are beautiful, pure, and a symbol of China. I love plum blossoms. Composition 14 for the first year of high school

I just finished the exam today, the final exam. Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, the first semester of high school passed by, and the final exams were all over. They said this semester was long, but I didn’t feel it at all.

The only thing that makes me unhappy is that we only have two weeks of vacation, not even a month, because the next semester is short and school starts early. He actually wanted to make up lessons. Our class leader said it himself, if you feel unhappy, you can report it to the Education Bureau. Anyway, I don’t want to go to class. Then, our whole class got excited and said that we would call the Education Bureau together tomorrow, or go directly to the mayor’s hotline. But tomorrow, no one seemed to call, they were all here to complain, and no one dared to call. .

Also, I was very unhappy with our class leader, who swallowed up our book fees. It’s the book fees we paid before. Some of them were too much, and the whole school paid more. Then we started refunding money. As a result, almost everyone in other classes refunded about 4.50, but our class didn’t get a cent refund. And we are a boarding school, so we went to school for eight days in a row on Monday. Normally, it would be six days. Then someone's meal money was not enough, and then we started to encourage the squad leader to go to the class leader to ask for it, because other classes had already paid the money, but our class had not. The reason was that there was no money for the meal, so we asked him to help us. As a result, The class leader choked us all out when he said he was hungry because he had no money, and it almost made me angry to death. Our class’s class fee is useless even if we think about it, it’s so annoying, hey!

It’s almost the holiday, no, it can be said that it’s already a holiday, but I don’t know what’s going on. Why do I feel so depressed and uncomfortable during this holiday? I also feel a little bit irritated. Weird, ahhhhh, I feel very uncomfortable. Composition 15 for the first year of high school

Leave some space in life. From the day you were born, everyone has been living desperately. Maybe you are a nine-to-five office worker, maybe you are born at sunrise. A farmer who works and rests at sunset, maybe you are a student who is thirsty for knowledge... No matter what position you are in or what state you are in, please don’t forget: leave some space in your life, just like a little buffer distance between two cars.

The biology teacher said that we are winners since we are born. In this case, why don't we live as a winner? Some people are willing to become slaves to life, but what I recommend is that we should control our own lives and leave some space for our own lives.

If I were a worker, I would have endless errands to do every day. Firstly, I have to handle the relationship between colleagues well, and secondly, I have to look at my boss’s face. Not only that, all the affairs at home, big and small, are all waiting for me to handle, and I am very busy all day long. But despite this, I will also take some time, my own time, maybe ten minutes, maybe a few minutes, or even a few seconds, maybe to reflect on the past, think about what just happened, maybe to daydream about the future. Then get back to work and face the new day.

If I were an out-and-out farmer, spending most of my time sowing, fertilizing, and watering, with my hands covered with calluses, my shoes stained with yellow mud, and extremely tired every day, I would also When I sigh, I think about how much money I have earned; when I am walking track and field, I think about how I can make my seedlings grow taller; when I wipe my sweat, I think about my family.

And I am a student. I cycle back and forth between the classroom, the canteen, and the dormitory every day. I have an average of eight classes a day. I still have a lot of homework and exercises to complete. I rush and work hard every day. But I'm growing every day. This growth is not only physical, but also psychological. Although I cannot complete part of the exercises every day, before going to bed, I will think with satisfaction: I have learned more things today, and I have accumulated another wealth in the bank of my life. I will work harder tomorrow.

To leave some space in your life is to give yourself the opportunity to reorganize your body and mind. This opportunity is available to everyone and is easy to obtain.