The cool breeze lifts my collar, and I see a green, white clouds snuggle in the blue sky, and birds play in the green trees... Dwelling in a small house for a long time, the mood of mildewed need timely to bask in nature. To get close to nature, to feel green, to breathe fresh air, every cell in the body seems to be cheering. Go to nature with the camera. Roadside flowers and plants, flying butterflies, forest fruits, fish in the water are scrambling to break into my lens. Flowers smile at you, butterflies shy to you, fish and shrimp son lively and naughty. Every plant, every tree, every flower and every bird in nature shows its vigorous vitality to you, making you forget the troubles of the world in a pleasant green, and obtain freshness and vitality.
The mountain in the distance, obstinately stared at me, I do not know is too white for the hat that the cloud put on it, or met something troubling, stir it upset. I looked at him, how he looked like a seasoned knight, riding his beloved steed, ready to go to battle, to fight for his country, to die for his country.
Where there is a mountain, there is water, and a stream winds down the hill, trickling down. People often say that "running water is not corrupt", the stream seems to have never broken off the flow, it always flow, flow, as if never felt tired. There were many pebbles in the water, round and smooth. I bent down and picked up a pebble. Ah, it's so smooth. The pebble in the sun shines a golden light, really like a gem, shining. I dipped my hand into the water again, and the water slipped between my fingers, so fine, so soft, so clear. The sun threw my shadow into the water, and the water held it back, all so quiet and quiet that I did not even dare to take it back, for fear of hurting it and interrupting its progress.
Not far away is a green field, growing a variety of grass, unknown flowers, the air filled with the smell of ripe seeds. I walk into the waist-high grass, walking on the hidden path in the grass, enjoying the distant scenery, listening to the sound of nature, grasgrasps, crickets in the grass take out their respective instruments, played a perfect concerto. I crouched down and the grass was just over my head. The little beetles are not afraid, and play freely in the grass; The moths made a merry dance before me; Small - we hang a shiny silk thread, waving to me...
The sun was setting and the breeze was warm. I stood up in the grass and looked out into the distance through the dense grass that stretched to the horizon. Nature is generous, it lets people enjoy its charm and fun, but does not ask for any reward.
The beauty of nature is the beauty of openness, the beauty of gaps, and the beauty of tolerance. Let's all enjoy the fun of nature!
There is a lamp in everyone's heart, its name is ideal; Everyone has to go a section of the road, its name is life. There is a famous saying: people live without ideals is terrible. Yes, if there is no goal in life, just like a boat wandering aimlessly on the sea, will eventually be lost. People who have ideals are happy, happy.
There is always an ideal in my heart: to be a doctor. In my image, the doctor is a noble profession, because doctors in their own post to save the dying, a patient from the line of life and death pull back. Doctors are gods. That's when I made up my mind that I, too, would like to be a doctor. Grow up, although I understand that the doctor is not immortal, want to be a doctor's ideal has taken root in my heart.
Of course, setting up an ideal should not just be a pipe dream, and we should never use any reason as an excuse to block the way of striving for the ideal. First of all, I want to learn cultural knowledge, only every day to finish homework, listen carefully in class, on the basis of stable learning, and then read some books about medicine, to be admitted to medical university; Another thing is to cultivate the habit of carefulness, so that I can no longer be as careless as before. Even if it is a small calculation problem, I should do it carefully; There is physical exercise, with a healthy body, I can be a doctor, I want to take good care of my eyesight, but also to strengthen my hands-on ability, to take good exercise; To be loving, I should take good care of public property, filial piety parents, respect teachers, to every kind of creature in nature to be loving, not selfish. As long as I have love, I can give my patients the greatest love.
Ten years grinding a sword, only to hone their own hard, to the ideal for the goal of progress, pay and harvest to draw equal sign. So I couldn't help but envision a future in which I would be operating on one patient after another, reviving their endangered lives and reuniting them with their families.
Krylov once said: "the reality is this bank, the ideal is the other side, the middle of the river is separated by a rapid, action is the bridge on the river, in order to realize the ideal, alone is not good, the important thing is to do. Therefore, I must learn to observe life, study well and lay a good foundation.
Ideal is stone, knock out a spark; Ideal is a fire, lit out of the lamp; Ideal is a lamp, light up the night sailing road; Ideal is the road, lead us to the dawn. And I, in this ideal road slowly walking...... Ideal is an abyss, from the moment you jump, forced you to fight. Or, the roc wings, rising; Or, stone sink deep bottom, and no sound...... And I, choose the former, I will work hard, to their ideal step by step forward!
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