1. An essay on the topic of cleaning up
Cleaning up dog poop
On Saturday afternoon, when my father and I were playing with the puppy, the puppy But he suddenly ignored us and ran away to the balcony.
"Go and see what the dog is doing again?" Dad said, "It will urinate everywhere again later."
I ran to the balcony and saw The puppy was indeed pooping. It first slowly bent its limbs, lying on the ground with its whole body, and then pulled out a piece of dog feces from behind its tail.
"Dad, Xiaomi pooped again!" (Note: Xiaomi is the name of my dog) I screamed from the balcony. As soon as I finished speaking, I ran back to the living room. I saw my father tore off a few old newspapers and said to me: "Go to the balcony to get a cloth and a watering can. First wrap the dog feces in the newspaper, and then use the watering can to sprinkle some medicine on the place where the dog poops. Finally, wipe it clean with a cloth."
After my father attracted the dog, I came to the balcony alone. I picked up the cloth and watering can, feeling a little embarrassed because this was my first time cleaning up dog poop. Dad usually cleans up dog poop, but this time he pushed it to me. But thinking about it, I want to buy this dog, so what can I do?
I slowly approached the dog poop. Suddenly, a burst of stinky smell hit my nostrils. It turns out that dog feces also smells! I quickly wrapped the dog poop in newspapers and threw it into the trash can nearby. "Cough cough cough, cough cough cough, dog poop smells so bad!" I said to myself. The next step was to spray the potion. I held my nose, took the watering can, and sprayed the ground where the dog feces had been pulled, and sprayed water everywhere. I thought, it's over, I'm going to get scolded again if I don't hurry up, so I picked up the cloth and knelt on the floor to wipe it. In fact, I didn't wipe it carefully because I was afraid of getting dirty, so I just used three fingers to hold the cloth and shake it around. After hurriedly cleaning it up, I washed my hands repeatedly on the balcony.
The first time I cleaned up dog poop, I sincerely lamented that it is easier to play with dogs than to raise them! 2. An essay on the topic of cleansing
Purifying our souls
The soul is like a skeleton to a person, supporting our body; the soul is like a cornerstone to society, building a National cultural psychology. The soul has no weight, but it can make a person as heavy as a mountain or as light as a feather; the soul has no volume, but it can make an entire nation appear solid or hollow; the soul has no color, but it can describe the beauty and evil of the world.
The soul has been violently washed away in this materialistic society. Our souls are always undergoing the test of good, evil, beauty and ugliness. Maybe you were once a gentleman who hated corrupt elements deeply, but when you were in an important position and faced with the feasting life and the gifts that came to your door, were you tempted? Is your soul shaken? Maybe you were once an honest and trustworthy legal operator, but when you were squeezed out by treacherous traders using dirty tricks to the point where it was difficult to survive, have you ever thought of following the crowd? Maybe you were an idealist and determined to devote yourself to education in impoverished mountainous areas, but when you saw the rugged mountain roads full of thorns, did you ever think of shrinking back? ...
Our souls wander on the border between nobility and vulgarity again and again, and our souls experience the test of time and space again and again. In this dangerous zone, I shout loudly: cleanse our souls.
It is impossible to imagine whether a river with a polluted source will still be clear; it is impossible to imagine whether a person who has lost his legs can still run; it is impossible to imagine whether a body that has lost the support of its soul will still be healthy. Soul - for us, it is too important, too important! Only people with purified souls will be more cultivated; only people with purified souls will be healthier; only people with purified souls will be more fulfilling. If you purify your soul, you will be indifferent and clear-minded and will not be obsessed with greed; if you purify your soul, you will be positive and optimistic and will not endanger society; if you purify your soul, you will be happy and energetic in body and mind.
If your soul has been polluted, then you should not hesitate to purify it. The tools you need are books, ideas, social ethics and love.
When your soul wanders on the edge of danger, use fiery love to guide it to the bright road. In fact, in such an era, we need to constantly review ourselves, purify our souls, and remember to stay calm so as not to let our souls get lost.
By extension, a nation's strong soul can prevent it from being conquered, but its twisted and ugly soul can also allow it to invade unscrupulously!
The soul is solid and heavy to people and to the nation. We call for true, kind and beautiful souls, and we look forward to the world being filled with sunshine and love. Let us work together to purify our souls. 3. Please write an essay of no less than 800 words on the topic of cleaning up.
When I see the willows sprouting, I will feel sad; when I see the autumn leaves, I will feel sad; when I see others playing, I will I giggle; I cry when I see others sad; no matter whether the sky is still blue or not, whether the water is clear or not, no matter whether others look at me with envy or contempt, I do whatever I want, as long as I like it, I am willing.
I like to throw myself into the embrace of nature, run under the blue sky, stroll along the green water, and wash away the troubles in my chest; I like to be intoxicated in the ocean of music, and let the inner depression melt into the beating notes. ; I am willing to fight on the green field and let sweat heal the wounds in my heart; I am willing to be in group activities and let friendship dispel the loneliness in my heart...
I am a timid girl. I remember when I first entered kindergarten, I was like a gentle little kitten, always by the teacher's side, never leaving. Even when the teacher went to the toilet, I would stand outside and wait for the teacher to come out. It's not because I have a good relationship with my teacher, but because I'm afraid that bad boys will bully me.
I didn’t dare to tell my parents when I did something wrong. Even when I fell and got hurt, I didn’t let them know. Because my chin would bleed after falling down, I would paint my face with various colors and paint my eyebrows white with chalk. I would pretend to smile and call myself the "White Eyebrow Hero". However, my mother would forcefully wash it off before I could wait. My mother scolded me and she was so frightened that she burst into tears.
It was the first time in my life that I made a joke in the exam. After the exam, I was very excited. I ran home in one breath, waving the paper happily and shouting: "The exam is over, 100 points!" Dad happily hugged and kissed me. I asked my dad: "After the exam, is it?" Can't I stop going to school and sleep at home?" Dad laughed and let go, almost throwing me.
I love playing. One time during class, there was no one on the playground, but I threw myself on the ground playing with glass balls. After being discovered by the teacher, I was dragged into the office and stood there all morning. On Sunday, without telling my parents, I secretly followed my friends to the river to play. Unfortunately, one shoe fell into the water, and I had to come back with one bare foot and tears on my face.
When I was a child, I was childish, ignorant, naive, cute and ridiculous, and I loved dropping "Golden Peas" the most. But one day I suddenly realized that I was no longer that silly kid.
On the playground between classes, that lively figure is missing. There is a good kid in the class who listens carefully. She could answer the teacher's questions fluently. She was no longer the yellow-haired girl who pointed at the football on the notebook and said, "The sun is here."
Now, I am a young girl. One day, I found a stack of square notes in the hole in the table. I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. "Could it be - a love letter!" My head buzzed and I quickly stuffed it into my schoolbag. After returning home, I carefully opened it with trembling hands. Oh, a false alarm. It turned out to be a leave request form from my deskmate.
...I have grown up. Now, I won’t be happy for several days because I picked up a dime, I won’t argue with my classmates because of a piece of candy, and I won’t go to the teacher to ask for credit for doing more work. Cry again. I feel distressed when I see the white hair on my father's head. I feel distressed when I see the sweat on my mother's forehead. I grew up—really grew up.
No matter how time goes by and how the years change, I will stick to my principles: happy or sad, whatever you want, as long as I like it, I am willing! 4. How to write an essay on the topic of cleaning yourself up?
Have you cleaned up yourself?
Thursday night is the parent-teacher meeting, and my mother doesn’t come back until nine o’clock. You can tell from her face that I haven't been very optimistic lately. I thought my mother would tell me a lot of truth. But she didn't, she just said: "Look at your own drawer and you will know what to do."
The next day, I came to school and opened the drawer. For the first time, I felt messy. . Before, I always thought it was some useless scrap paper, so I didn’t need to care about it, and just stuffed it under the table. But I didn’t expect that in just one month, I would accumulate so much! I started asking myself: Why didn’t I spend some time sorting it out before? I picked out some useful things from it and threw the rest into the wastebasket, but I never expected that half of the wastebasket was filled with rubbish.
It was exactly that day that I read such an article "Clean yourself at any time". There is a sentence in it: The cleaning of the soul is originally a process of struggle and struggle!
Yeah, cleaning things up is like fixing a flaw. You can't correct all the shortcomings at once, but you can correct it bit by bit. Of course, this will take the test of time.
I am a person with many shortcomings. Some people say: My shortcomings are directly proportional to my advantages. These shortcomings are left behind after years of screening. It is really not easy to get rid of them, but a psychologist said: Develop a habit in 24 days. I thought: As long as I overcome the difficulties within 24 days, then I will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties! 5. Write a 600-word article titled Cleaning the Soul
This is a world of dust, and we are just a speck of dust in it; dust flies when the wind rises, and falls when the wind stops.
I can’t help myself at all. How can one be pure when there is dust everywhere? In this rolling world of mortals, who dares to say: "The whole world is turbid and I am alone pure; everyone is drunk and I am alone sober."
The kind of person who has the atmosphere of orchid and the character of lotus and is not stained by the dust of the world, in How many people are there today in this materialistic world? Maybe we don’t want to go with the flow and sink in the sea, but when you encounter dreams that are beautiful and reality that is cruel, are you no longer able to help yourself? Has your soul been filled with dust inadvertently? How can we avoid worldly things when we are born in this world? In this troubled world, whether life gives you suffering or smoothness, it will leave traces of hardship on your soul. We often say that the journey is dusty.
Doesn’t this mean how much trouble we have to go through in this long road of life? We can wash away the dust on our bodies, and sweep away the dust on our roads. What about the mind? Should I take a shower too? Born in such a complicated and impetuous modern society, everyone has a face full of dust, a body full of fatigue, and a heavy burden on the soul, which has made us exhausted.
Troubles seem to never leave us. When can we stop and find peace to take a bath in our souls. You have to know that there is the sorrow of death in life because he has the joy of life at the same time; there is the helplessness of aging because he has the exuberance of youth at the same time.
When the soul is tightly wrapped in dust, you see not light but darkness. So what’s the point of your life’s pursuit? Maybe we can't prevent our souls from falling into dust, but we must learn to cleanse our souls.
I like snow, I like the gentleness and strength of snow; snow falls from the sky and falls on this dusty world, just to wash away the turbidity in the world and give us a clean world. This spring is really a snowy season. With snow falling in spring, the earth is nourished, and people's souls need "snow" to purify, soothe and renew.
If we don’t experience the purification of snow, how can we bloom beautifully in spring? If our souls are not constantly reflected and cleansed, the dust in the soul will lead to an unhealthy soul and even a incomplete soul.
Is there anything happier than having a healthy mind? Try to slow down your pace and take a look at the scenery you have ignored. Look up at the stars at night. Will the bright moonlight make you calm? Try walking into nature and listening to the long-lost chirping of birds. Do you feel that your mind suddenly becomes brighter? There are so many beautiful things, why do we struggle in the midst of suffering and injustice? To put it bluntly, we all lack a peaceful state of mind.
Only with a peaceful mind can the flowers of wisdom bloom. Purifying ourselves requires us to improve our self-cultivation in order to remove the impurities in life and improve the purity of human nature.
It is not easy to achieve such a high state as "the breeze blows on your sleeves and the bright moon is in your arms". However, it is still possible to slow down appropriately, clear away the dust in the soul, and make our souls more transparent and ethereal.
After taking a bath, the soul may be bright and warm, or gentle and moist. The air seems to be exuding the sweet smell of life, and is filled with the gorgeous fragrance of the soul.
This is a world of dust, and we are just a particle of dust in it; dust flies when the wind rises, and falls when the wind stops. I can't help myself at all.
How can one be clean when there is dust everywhere? In this rolling world of mortals, who dares to say: "The whole world is turbid and I am alone pure; everyone is drunk and I am alone sober." That kind of person who has the atmosphere of orchid and the character of lotus and is not stained by the dust of the world, in today's world of materialistic desires, there is no one How much? Maybe we don’t want to go with the flow and sink in the sea, but when you encounter dreams that are beautiful and reality that is cruel, are you no longer able to help yourself? Has your soul been filled with dust inadvertently? How can we avoid worldly things when we are born in this world? In this troubled world, whether life gives you suffering or smoothness, it will leave traces of hardship on your soul.
We often say that the journey is full of hardships. Doesn't this mean how much trouble we have to go through in this long road of life? We can wash away the dust on our bodies, and sweep away the dust on our roads.
What about the soul? Should I take a shower too? Born in such a complicated and impetuous modern society, everyone has a face full of dust, a body full of fatigue, and a heavy burden on the soul, which has made us exhausted. Troubles seem to never leave us. When can we stop and find peace to take a bath in our souls?
You have to know that there is the sorrow of death in life because he has the joy of life at the same time; there is the helplessness of aging because he has the exuberance of youth at the same time. When the mind is tightly wrapped in dust, you see not light but darkness.
So what’s the point of your life’s pursuit? Maybe we can't prevent our souls from falling into dust, but we must learn to cleanse our souls. I like snow, I like the gentleness and strength of snow; snow falls from the sky and falls on this dusty world, just to wash away the turbidity in the world and give us a clean world.
This spring is really a snowy season. With snow falling in spring, the earth is nourished, and people's souls need "snow" to purify, soothe and renew. If we don’t experience the purification of snow, how can we bloom beautifully in spring? If our souls are not constantly reflected and cleansed, the dust in the soul will lead to an unhealthy soul and even a incomplete soul.
Is there anything happier than having a healthy mind? Try to slow down your pace and take a look at the scenery you have ignored. Look up at the stars at night. Will the bright moonlight make you calm? Try walking into nature and listening to the long-lost chirping of birds. Do you feel that your mind suddenly becomes brighter? There are so many beautiful things, why do we struggle in the midst of suffering and injustice? To put it bluntly, we all lack a peaceful state of mind. Only with a peaceful mind can the flowers of wisdom bloom.
To purify ourselves, we need to improve our self-cultivation in order to remove the impurities in life and improve the purity of human nature. It is not easy to achieve such a high state as "the breeze blows through your sleeves, and you hold the bright moon in your arms."
However, it is still possible to slow down appropriately, clear away the dust in the soul, and make our souls more transparent and ethereal. wash. 6. Write an essay of about 400 words on the topic of "Cleaning the Heart"
A Heart's Monologue I don't care what you think of this injured heart, I just hope you change and don't let it get hurt again. Yes, my master! Master, my dear master, the master who I have followed faithfully for sixty years but has made me covered with countless dirt, do you hear the call of me, your wounded heart? Today, you left that noisy world and began your retirement career; tomorrow, you may take me into another life circle full of filth, causing me to be even more hurt. I wish it wasn't so. Now, please listen to my monologue quietly. Sixty years ago, I was born with you in that very poor but very beautiful small village. In that honest and warm land, I met many people and experienced many things. Your mother, that dark, skinny old man who scrimped and even sold blood to keep you fed and clothed, do you remember her? She always gives you the biggest and most fragrant egg, but she refuses to taste the smallest egg, even to smell it. This is just to satisfy your bottomless mouth. She is such a good mother, have you given her anything? In elementary school, you didn't allow her to appear in front of your classmates. How many times did you tell your classmates that the "yellow-faced woman" who gave you clothes was your neighbor. Even if you were very young and ignorant at that time, when you reach middle school, you are still the same, or even worse. Choose the best clothes and the most delicious food. For the sake of dignity, you spent a lot of money and bought countless bottles of "Salana". Do you know how the money came from? After graduating from middle school, you still have some potential and were admitted to a key university. You finally gave your bitter mother some sense of relief. However, your performance ruined the beautiful scenery at the farewell party. You are arrogant, dismissive of the blessings of the folks, and even publicly humiliate your mother for being uneducated. Poor your skinny mother, how much she suffered from borrowing money for you to go to school! In four years of college, you have never written a letter to your family, and you have never gone back to see your lonely mother. She asked someone to bring the letter and said: "Good men are everywhere," but you laughed at her shabby language. "Good men are everywhere", yes, but she did not wait until the "good man" came back to pat her back, and the villagers did not see the "good man" attending her funeral and sweeping her grave! Master, my cruel master, do you still remember this? Yes, she is uneducated and will not educate you, but can this be the reason for you to let her down? When I first followed you, I was clean and spotless. Now, my place is covered with fallen leaves, dirt, and spots. I am buried deep inside, making it difficult to breathe and unbearable. You have been free all your life and may not have suffered any unbearable pain. Will you continue to cause me harm? Wake up, my lord! Get rid of your evil side and return to your good "beginning of human nature"! Go back, my lord! Clear away the dirt here, go back to the small village where you were born and raised, and give a handful of soil to that low barren tomb, my master! 7. Write a 600-word article titled Cleaning the Soul
This is a world of dust, and we are just a speck of dust in it; dust flies when the wind rises, and falls when the wind stops.
I can’t help myself at all. How can one be pure when there is dust everywhere? In this rolling world of mortals, who dares to say: "The whole world is turbid and I am alone pure; everyone is drunk and I am alone sober."
The kind of person who has the atmosphere of orchid and the character of lotus and is not stained by the dust of the world, in How many people are there today in this materialistic world? Maybe we don’t want to follow the crowd and sink in the sea, but when you encounter dreams that are beautiful and reality that is cruel, are you no longer able to help yourself? Has your soul been filled with dust inadvertently? How can we avoid worldly things when we are born in this world? In this troubled world, whether life gives you suffering or smoothness, it will leave traces of hardship on your soul. We often say that the journey is dusty.
Isn’t this talking about how much trouble we have to go through in this long road of life? We can wash away the dust on our bodies, and sweep away the dust on our roads. What about the mind? Should I take a bath too? Born in such a complicated and impetuous modern society, everyone has a face full of dust, a body full of fatigue, and a heavy burden on the soul, which has made us exhausted.
Troubles seem to never leave us. When can we stop and find peace to take a bath in our souls. You have to know that there is the sorrow of death in life because he has the joy of life at the same time; there is the helplessness of aging because he has the exuberance of youth at the same time.
When the soul is tightly wrapped in dust, you see not light but darkness. So what’s the point of your life’s pursuit? Maybe we can't prevent our souls from falling into dust, but we must learn to cleanse our souls.
I like snow, I like the gentleness and strength of snow; snow falls from the sky and falls on this dusty world, just to wash away the turbidity in the world and give us a clean world. This spring is really a snowy season. With snow falling in spring, the earth is nourished, and people's souls need "snow" to purify, soothe and renew.
If we don’t experience the purification of snow, how can we bloom beautifully in spring? If our souls are not constantly reflected and cleansed, the dust in the soul will lead to an unhealthy soul and even a incomplete soul. Is there anything happier than having a healthy mind? Try to slow down your pace and take a look at the scenery you have ignored. Look up at the stars at night. Will the bright moonlight make you calm? Try walking into nature and listening to the long-lost chirping of birds. Do you feel that your mind suddenly becomes brighter? There are so many beautiful things, why do we struggle in the midst of suffering and injustice? To put it bluntly, we all lack a peaceful state of mind.
Only with a peaceful mind can the flowers of wisdom bloom. Purifying ourselves requires us to improve our self-cultivation in order to remove the impurities in life and improve the purity of human nature.
It is not easy to achieve such a high state as "the breeze blows through your sleeves and the bright moon is in your arms". However, it is still possible to slow down appropriately, clear away the dust in the soul, and make our souls more transparent and ethereal.
After taking a bath, the soul may be bright and warm, or gentle and moist. The air seems to be exuding the sweet smell of life, and is filled with the gorgeous fragrance of the soul.
This is a world of dust, and we are just a particle of dust in it; dust flies when the wind rises, and falls when the wind stops. I can't help myself at all.
How can one be clean when there is dust everywhere? In this rolling world of mortals, who dares to say: "The whole world is turbid and I am alone pure; everyone is drunk and I am alone sober." That kind of person who has the atmosphere of orchid and the character of lotus and is not stained by the dust of the world, in today's world of materialistic desires, there is no one How much? Maybe we don’t want to follow the crowd and sink in the sea, but when you encounter dreams that are beautiful and reality that is cruel, are you no longer able to help yourself? Has your soul been filled with dust inadvertently? How can we avoid worldly things when we are born in this world? In this troubled world, whether life gives you suffering or smoothness, it will leave traces of hardship on your soul.
We often say that the journey is full of hardships. Doesn't this mean how much trouble we have to go through in this long road of life? We can wash away the dust on our bodies, and sweep away the dust on our roads.
What about the soul? Should I take a shower too? Born in such a complicated and impetuous modern society, everyone has a face full of dust, a body full of fatigue, and a heavy burden on the soul, which has made us exhausted. Troubles seem to never leave us. When can we stop and find peace to take a bath in our souls?
You have to know that there is the sorrow of death in life because he has the joy of life at the same time; there is the helplessness of aging because he has the exuberance of youth at the same time. When the mind is tightly wrapped in dust, you see not light but darkness.
So what’s the point of your life’s pursuit? Maybe we can't prevent our souls from falling into dust, but we must learn to cleanse our souls. I like snow, I like the gentleness and strength of snow; snow falls from the sky and falls on this dusty world, just to wash away the turbidity in the world and give us a clean world.
This spring is really a snowy season. With snow falling in spring, the earth is nourished, and people's souls need "snow" to purify, soothe and renew. If we don’t experience the purification of snow, how can we bloom beautifully in spring? If our souls are not constantly reflected and cleansed, the dust in the soul will lead to an unhealthy soul and even a incomplete soul.
Is there anything happier than having a healthy mind? Try to slow down your pace and take a look at the scenery you have ignored. Look up at the stars at night. Will the bright moonlight make you calm? Try walking into nature and listening to the long-lost chirping of birds. Do you feel that your mind suddenly becomes brighter? There are so many beautiful things, why do we struggle in the midst of suffering and injustice? To put it bluntly, we all lack a peaceful state of mind. Only with a peaceful mind can the flowers of wisdom bloom.
To purify ourselves, we need to improve our self-cultivation in order to remove the impurities in life and improve the purity of human nature. It is not easy to achieve such a high state as "the breeze blows through your sleeves, and you hold the bright moon in your arms."
However, it is still possible to slow down appropriately, clear away the dust in the soul, and make our souls more transparent and ethereal. Had a bath. 8. Composition on the topic of emptying
What are you waiting for? When the soul is covered with too much dust, the world becomes dim.
We often think back to the happy times of childhood, and therefore think that the current depression is caused by changes in society and family. Actually no, no matter what era, people are more likely to be happy when they are younger.
The reason is that people are accustomed to carrying the baggage of the past, which prevents us from focusing on the real world of the present. For a child, going to the zoo to see monkeys, watching people on the street, eating and drinking, and coming home from school are all exciting things.
Every scene is fresh, and there is no baggage from the past between his mind and the world. If you could imagine yourself as a child with nothing, your choices every day might be completely different.
If you have no identity, status, or property, then everyone is precious to you (imagine being on an isolated island without seeing anyone all year round); every meal The rice is also delicious, as if you have never eaten it; everything has to be viewed with the eyes of appreciating art, because you are amazed that human wisdom can turn into such beautiful things. Put down your baggage and clear your mind in time, and you will be able to experience a different and fresh world.
Perhaps easier said than done. Then you treat falling asleep every day as the end of your life, and never get up after getting ready to go to bed - this is what some monks do, they will turn the bowl they use upside down on the table, meaning that they will never use it again. It's up.
This is not entirely a fantasy. No one knows when death will come. If we wake up the next day, we treat ourselves as a newborn baby.
You will find that everyone is friendly - how can a baby have enemies? Every bird call and every flower is exciting because you have never heard or seen them before. We must learn to empty ourselves, otherwise, life will not be illuminated by light. 9. An 800-word composition on the topic of "emptying"
Empty the mailbox of the soul
As I grow older, finally, the days of picking wild flowers and counting stars fall on the yellowing in the calendar. The joy of childhood has also passed away with time...
As I approach my third year of junior high school graduation, I am really under a lot of pressure (Alexander), and I am bombarded with homework every day.
We were swimming in the sea of ??questions, singing in the letters of ABCD, walking through the maze in the function images, floating and sinking in the principle of buoyancy, decomposing and combining in the chemical equations... we were almost overwhelmed.
A heavy rain has just fallen, and there are still dark clouds in the sky. The windows that have been hit by the rain are as wet as my heart. I can't feel the sunshine, and the surroundings are filled with melancholy. Suddenly I really want to free myself from being imprisoned. I ran to that piece of grass...
I lost control of my emotions and cried hard. Everything was so familiar. I sat on the bench with the traces of time left behind, and the memory rolled over and cramped. It would not calm down... …This used to be the world of my childhood, with endless laughter and laughter between my mother and me, but now, it is just a peaceful piece of grass. My mother and I talked most about studying. My heart is so heavy, filled with helplessness, sadness, and pressure...
"Why are you here?" A warm dress was wrapped around my thin body, this voice, this The action is too familiar, it’s mom. You saw my tear-stained cheeks, frowning and feeling distressed. She wiped away my tears and said to me: "Baby, it's really nothing. I see that you are working hard and that you are attentive. Even if the results have not reached what you expected, my mother believes in you." I am even more emotional. Sobbing speechless. You caressed my head and said: "Actually, just try your best. The most precious thing about some things is the process, not the result. There is still time, don't let sadness fill your heart now..." I was quiet. Listening quietly, your soul is touched.
I stared quietly at a small grass on the ground. A snail was crawling up awkwardly, so slowly... Finally, halfway up, it encountered a drop of water on it from the rain. , fell down hard, again and again, but it did not give up. It carried a heavy shell but worked hard to climb up, overcoming the difficulties along the way. At this moment, a ray of sunshine shines through the dark clouds, and also shines on my heart. Isn’t this snail just what my mother said? Don’t give up, enjoy the process, as long as you work hard, why care about the results!
Suddenly, the teacher’s criticism in my heart and the emails sent by the exam results were all cleared in an instant.
A pure heart and a calm mind are a state of mind. We should strive to move forward with mottled souvenirs, instead of wasting our youth to lament. An indescribable confession came to our hearts. Mom, you are the most beautiful ray of sunshine on the road to my dreams.
Empty the mailbox of your soul and find that state of mind...