Heartbeat narrative 1 heartbeat moment
It's raining lightly.
Intermittent light rain splashed ripples like rings on the water, round and round, and then gradually disappeared and sank into the water. I know that those ripples are foreshadowing, paving the way for a warm moment.
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Unconsciously, it seems that after a sleep, when I wake up, winter will come.
Exhale a breath of hot air, draw a little man in the water vapor on the window, sip tea, want to talk to him and pour out his lonely heart. But fairy tales can't come true, and the mouth on the painting is still closed, which makes me very lost. I blinked a few times, trying to leave a few tears, but my eyes were still dry. Forget it, I seem to have stopped crying for a long time.
A bit of water drops slowly slide down, down, down along the windowsill. Just like the recent achievements, it is also declining. I feel that the water droplets are still fighting for last ounce of courage and want to return to the starting point, but the gravity of the earth can't hold this phenomenon, and at the last minute, they fall into the abyss. What a stupid performance, I sighed, helpless, and everything in front of me was blurred.
The steam on the window has turned on, so I'm not in the mood to draw any more. I wiped it, and suddenly I saw a creeper attached to the wall of the opposite building, covering almost the whole wall. It must be old. Winter is coming, and the black and old wooden rattan is particularly eye-catching. Any cold wind seems to crush him. But without the cold wind, how can he live in this world and climb so high? I can't see such a scene. Although every time the cold wind blows, he will try his best to catch every pebble on the wall. It's so hard, so hard, so it makes my heart tremble. Because I know that at this time, he is struggling between hope and pain. Under the side view of the sun, his vine bearing the "past" looks very old, but it is full of hope and new life and is moving towards the "future".
At this moment, my heart felt a slight burning pain, which attracted me, as if something was going deep into the barren land of my heart, growing roots and firmly grasping the inch of land I touched as much as possible. The whole person has an unspeakable power. Put down my troubles. I won't hesitate any longer. My own mentality is my own goal. I need communication, hard work and persistence to make continuous progress. I can't help crying.
For an instant, I felt relaxed all over. I opened the door and there was a beautiful place waiting for me outside. Heart, release, run, chase, shout. Before and after the heartbeat, that's it. One should be forgotten, and the other should be hidden forever.
Just like Parthenocissus tricuspidata, no one wants him to grow straight. What's the harm in winding? Just run towards the highest peak and the brightest sunshine. In this way, my heart moved, and finally, a long-lost relief liquid splashed into my heart.
Oh, finally moved!
In late spring and March, the gentle wind stroked my hair like my mother's hand, reminding me of you. You are as gentle as my mother and the spring breeze.
A long skirt, a pair of glasses, a turn and a smile are enough to make my heart beat.
The morning glory outside the window is blooming in the grass, blowing beautiful songs, and even birds can't help but join the music of flowers. "No.65438+0,87 points ..." You are wearing a long skirt with small broken flowers to tell us the scores of the mid-term exam. Red cheeks are more charming under the envy of the morning sun. I was intoxicated with it, but a stone still fell, and there was a runaway wild horse in my heart, which made me uneasy. "Number 5." Your sudden stop makes me more nervous. As you may know, I am the fifth, which is a coincidence. You pushed your glasses and looked at me, gentle and mysterious. You said, "Guess." I concealed my nervous mood and pretended to be calm, saying, "It's good to pass, and it's better to be excellent." The whole class burst into laughter, and you actually laughed. That joy spread all over your face in an instant. I sighed in my heart and thought, "It's a good thing it wasn't Ceng Laoshi, otherwise the rag would have come long ago." You laughed for half an hour, and your face returned to normal, but your blush was a little more glorious. "Cheng Lin, you just want to pass, but it's a pity that you failed." Your expression suddenly became serious, but at that moment I saw a plot. I'm just dying. I don't have time to think so much. Alas, my reputation will be ruined in English all my life. You see my expression darkened, and I smiled happily; Like the morning glory outside the window. I look at you in surprise and feel helpless. You smiled and said, "You scored 84 points, with a few above and excellent below. Work hard." I froze. Just a second later, I burst out laughing. Suddenly I felt uncomfortable. Looking back, I found that my classmates were looking at me. I had to laugh a few times and then came to an abrupt end. Just, another burst of laughter.
From then on, I began to find your love for playing, which is also the place that makes my heart beat. You left us that year.
A long skirt, a pair of glasses, a turn and a smile give you the impression of being a matchmaker. However, your playful heart makes my heart beat.
In life, we often hear or see a sentence and are moved by it. A word of comfort, a word of advice, an encouragement, a famous saying ... touched our heartstrings unintentionally.
It was dark outside, and the sky was gray and dark. Only large dark clouds cover the whole sky, which makes people feel very depressed and lifeless. As usual, I have not finished my homework. My biggest hobby is playing mobile phone. I just lie in bed and play mobile games every day, doing nothing. In my world, the sound of broken bricks keeps ringing, turning back and forth in my mind like a song of death. Every day is spent in a daze, doing nothing, life seems to be foggy, and I can only grope my way forward, unable to find the direction of progress, and I am very confused.
Suddenly, with a bang, the power of a white-framed mobile phone is less than 9%. Please connect the charger. This sentence brought me back to reality from the illusory colorful. I froze, stayed for a few seconds and woke up to find that my mobile phone was dead, so I started looking for a charger on the messy desk. Suddenly I saw a sentence: You don't fight for a scholarship, you haven't lived a life you haven't tried, you hang out in Weibo all day, visit Taobao, play online games, and do what I can still do at the age of 80. Why are you young? This is a sentence I wrote down in my notebook. I remember it at that time because I thought it made sense and wanted to see if I could motivate myself. But with the passage of time, it gradually faded from my mind, and this sentence disappeared as my notebook was not covered by a pile of sundries.
I froze again, my eyes were a little confused, and I bowed my head with regret. I watched the flashing lights on my mobile phone fade away bit by bit until I couldn't find the last one.
I thought of that sentence again. Since what else can I do at the age of 80, why not wait until then to play? When I was young, I didn't make any efforts, and I didn't fight for the future, but I wasted my time on mobile games ... Is it worth it? Do you know how good others are than you? People who are better than you are working hard. What qualifications do you have not to work hard? Are you still who you were when you dreamed? Do you remember what your original intention was? Do you want to be a mediocre person all the time? No, I don't want to!
It seems that there are thousands of voices of Qian Qian echoing in my mind. Finally, I told myself to cheer up, don't spend every day in decadence, and do something. Now, I am about to graduate from junior high school, and the most important task is to study hard.
So, I threw my mobile phone aside, packed my messy desk and began to do my homework. In fact, those questions are not difficult to do, but I was too lazy to write them before. Just looking for various reasons to refuse in my mind. I wrote for two or three hours and finally got it. I took a long breath, relaxed, and suddenly saw the results of the last exam. I failed three of the four courses, so I must work harder. Everything is settled, and I habitually look out the door. The dark sky broke, the thick clouds were parted, and the blue sky reappeared in front of me, and the sun was shining.
I am addicted to the virtual world, and the future is like a gray sky, with no other colors and no hope. ...
This sentence awakened my conscience, and there were ripples in my heart. My conscience tells me that I should study hard. My heart tells me to finish this long life step by step.
This sentence let me find my goal in life, let me see my previous ignorance clearly, let my life be full of sunshine, and let my heart thump.
Every heartfelt word in life will make your heart shake, shake, regret or be cheerful, but this ordinary word also touches my heart inadvertently, making me feel sad and suddenly enlightened.
Tell a thrilling story about 4 20xx years, x months and x days, and guess what lessons we have? Forget it, I'll cut to the chase! I tried Monye's eye-painting game today, and it turned out to be more difficult than going to heaven. The rule is that whoever draws well blindfolded will win.
The first game started and everyone was very excited. The two painters were in no hurry, while the two commanders were in a hurry. The two commanders said in unison, "Yes!" We were all amazed and said, "Great!" The two commanders were in a hurry to help them draw, and everyone was laughing their heads off there. As a result, they drew it, which is simple and ugly at first glance. Seeing the ugliness of teammates' paintings, I feel that our team is finished, and I am jealous when I look at each other's paintings.
The second game begins, which is to draw a cat. Two commanders instructed two teammates to draw their ears to the left and then their noses. Li Zhuoyong said, "It's too big, too small ..." Finally, the nose was painted ... and then it was time to draw feet. Zhang was so anxious that he shouted, "It's too small, too big ..."
After the third game started, everyone ran around like ants on hot bricks ... Finally, my team won and everyone laughed.
This game lets us know how painful it is to lose our bright eyes and not see this beautiful world. So we should take good care of our eyes and keep the good habit of using them.
The wind messed up my thoughts, the rain shattered my memory, and only your struggle made my heart beat. -inscription
What fascinates me is the smell of crickets. Driven by a strange heart, I want to catch a cricket to play, but where can I find it? Just as I was looking up at the sky and thinking, a cricket drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed on my desk.
I slowly extended my hand to the cricket. It didn't notice the danger coming. Suddenly, I held the cricket tightly with my fingers. In the face of sudden injury, it seemed very flustered, but it soon stopped moving. I thought it gave up life and was at my mercy, but at that moment, my mind changed.
The weak cricket struggled with all his strength and jumped out of my hand. It's free ... I was touched at that moment, but the value of a leg is too small compared with life! Crickets must not be injured by a broken leg now, but must be happy to get the value of life-freedom!
In our life, the same is true. People who are dying must have confidence in themselves like crickets and never miss an opportunity to be "free"!
At night, I lie in bed, and when I think of that moment, my heart will have a slight heartbeat. ...