Love is three essays about you and me
In our daily study and work life, when it comes to essays, I believe everyone is familiar with them. Essays are very flexible and casual notes or styles. So, how can I write a good essay? The following is my carefully arranged essay on love is you and me for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.
Love is my essay on you. 1
Meeting you is unintentional, knowing you is providence, and falling in love with you wholeheartedly. Because life is full of sunshine and happiness from now on, there is more excitement and happiness. I love you without reason, so simple and so persistent; I have no regrets when I am with you, because happiness is beyond pain, and I still love you besides loving you.
over the past few years with you, I have experienced the ups and downs of my life, which I have never experienced before. Learn a lot, grow up a lot, mature a lot, laugh, cry and fight together. Will be buried deep in my heart. To be the best memory, tell me that it was not easy along the way, but we should cherish everything around us. What's more, tell me that there are many people who share the same happiness, but there are only a few who suffer. Sometimes I feel wronged and give up my studies for you, but I never regret it, because I think so, I have earned happiness. Love you all your life, although unrealistic, but at least a lifetime is enough. Love is an essay for you and me. 2
In the hot field, the summer harvest has been carried out as scheduled, and the rumbling "Xinjiang-2" combine harvester has lined up in a long queue on the asphalt road, waiting for the host family to come to invite it.
that ridge of wheat, yellow as gold and green as a carpet, is also waiting to be harvested.
The old man came forward with a box of "Furong King" with more than 2 yuan in his mouth, and his clothes on. The "hibiscus king" is a valuable cigarette for farmers, but his son came back from the county government and took much more. Besides, his old man is not short of money now.
he's going to bargain with these people who have come from far away to get rid of the venue. So he went to a new machine and looked at the young man sitting in the bright red driver's building.
The young man was horrified at the sight and said hesitantly, "Grandpa, did you ask the machine to harvest wheat?"
"grandpa? Keep your eyes open, am I that old? " The old man said.
originally, he looked quite old, short, bald, with white hair and wrinkled clothes. Looking at it again, people with flat forehead, suits and leather shoes are quite influential in rural areas.
"I'm sorry, uncle-uncle, let's see! Don't be strangers. " The young man quickly apologized.
The old man dusted the ashes on the "Furong King" and said slowly, "How much do you collect for an acre of wheat?"
"Uncle, forty!" Boy, this is not stuttering.
"It's too expensive. Didn't the oil price drop?" The old man asked.
"It's dropped, it's gone up again, and it's gone up several times!" The boy seems to have some complaints.
"Don't lie to me, there are people in our county government, and no one dares to raise prices!"
"then I'm charging more. How, how! "
"don't worry, young man, I'll pay, 38!" "
the young man shook his head, meaning no.
"35, what do you think!"
The young man hesitated and drove all the way here. He didn't have time to have a bite of rice, and now he is still hungry. If you harvest wheat for the old man, you can use the money you earn to eat bowls of local food-noodles. This is what he has already heard, because it is 18 miles away, and there are no relatives here, so he is always late.
"3 yuan, are you going?" The old man is hairy. The pilots who came around were startled, but they still looked at it from a distance and smiled.
"What's the matter?" A smoked and drunk voice came.
"Hey, Eight Brothers, what are you going to do?" The old man pretended to be polite.
"Why, harvest the wheat!" Then he burped and rubbed forward.
"Take it away, so many machines, you can call them at will!"
"I like this one!"
"Hey, I said Eight Laizi," the old man said the nickname of Old Eight in a hurry, and he spat out his tongue secretly in fear. But when I think about it, I'm afraid of him. Why? "I have a deal for 3."
The young man almost peed his pants when he heard the nickname "Eight Laizi": Oh, my God, he is the second girl in the Jianghu, and this master dare not provoke him. So, begging eyes looked at the old man.
What else does the old urn want to say, but how about the old man, five acres of land, 3 yuan, and reward the young man.
The old man thought that he was still playing the rogue as before. Scratching to say, "We have already made a deal."
"is it a deal? No! " He looked at it and always asked the young man, "Don't worry, here, 3 yuan, cash."
He took out a stack of semi-old bills from his back pocket, and counted the fives, tens, ones and fifties. 2 is over, and he handed it up and said, "It's all yours. The restaurant across the street, where we eat, is full, and it's not enough for me."
The old man's mouth is so wide that his chin is about to fall off.
The young man burst into tears and said, "Still harvesting wheat, myna!"
"you're welcome!" Old eight said, almost fell down. The young man hurried forward, held the one-sided body of Lao Ba, and walked into the steaming "fragrant restaurant".
The old man behind him murmured in a low voice, "The sun has risen in the west. An evil creature who just came out after two years in prison has become like this."
yes, the old man is an old man, and his son is in the county government, and he always keeps his eyes open to everyone. But he didn't see it. The day before yesterday, the police took a young boss from other places-the developer who contracted the pigsty, and sent a banner to Lao Ba, which read "Don't hide money, noble style; Give yourself up to save others and recreate bodhi. "
When firecrackers sounded in front of the old eight gates in the west of the village, the old man thought it was an abominable Eight Laizi on his own balcony in the east of the village. Whose girl was he taking away? Love is an essay on you and me. 3
Love is a life intertwined with your heart. Love is a constant promise between you and me in times of trouble. Love is your hand to touch my pain. Love is with my heart. Love is the unchangeable promise of you and me in trouble. Love is your hand, touching my pain. Love is listening to your sadness and joy with my heart. I have come to this world. Despite the storm, the sincere promise of love has made me see the sun shining and love hugged me. We feel her touch. Even if life gives me endless' pain', I still feel happier
I like this song very much. Love is intentional. If it is yours, it will be yours, not yours. No matter how hard you try, it won't be yours.
Baby, since I want to enter your world, I will put my heart into it. Will you let me into your world? I won't be disturbed by everything outside. I make my own decisions in my life, and I don't need others to interfere. Your persistence has given me a brave heart ... Only you can do it. Three years is not short. I only have to heal myself and exercise my character ...
Baby, I know, but I understand you better. On the outside, you give people strength. What do you want in your heart? I know best, hehe, what you want is a brother's friend and lover, which includes many things. People are emotional animals, and feelings don't last for a day. When you get to know me, you will know that you are so happy ...
Baby, promise me to live happily and be happy every day ... You are happy, so I am happy ...