In this bright and fantastical June, the sky is not blue, but very gray, I often recall the past me, and every time it is just a blank or a few black and white shadows, often thinking about the present me, but there will be a "vitamin". I often look at the back of me and know that it is very vague1

"Thirteen-year-old Daisy, fourteen-year-old Starry Sky, fifteen-year-old Hyacinth, sixteen-year-old Lily, seventeen-year-old Hasayaki." That's how people define a growing girl.

Lily: I forgot the days when I belonged to Lily. I only remember that when I was in the first year of high school, it was the blank, and there was still a blank in the gap between the blank and the blank.

Starry Sky: A starry day is a few black and white shadows. There is the make-up time left on the bike, and there is also the pain of parting, the heartbeat of the high school entrance examination. The starry days saved me so many tears that I edited it into a black-and-white film and screened it for myself every day, until the day I was admitted to high school, the film was touched by me to the ground, and when I picked it up, it was broken. I put it in the box and never showed it again. I didn't edit it at the beginning of my freshman year of high school because there was no reason for it.

Hyacinth (Reed): Actually, I think now belongs to the days of Hyacinths, more like belonging to Reeds. It's always the wind that blows and flies like a reed, without boundaries. The first year of high school forced me to think every day, but when I thought about the edge of the problem, a "vitamin" would pop up, and I don't know why, but it kept shaking in front of my eyes, and it made me sleepy. The wind is blowing. Reed flowers, floating. I said, "I like Tagore's phrase that death is as quiet as autumn leaves." Friends will always be puzzled and ask, "Why isn't it Tagore's life as gorgeous as summer flowers?" "I, I don't know, again for no reason.

Lily: All the friends around you have a lily day. They say that the day of the lily is the season of flowers. There is not only the purity of hibiscus natural modification, but also the beauty and romance of roses. I know that's vague to me.

Hasa Yaqi: It's a little flower, very clean, brave, and has a lot of rebellious temperament. My sister said that the days of Hasayaki were in the rainy season, which was beautiful and exciting, because they were almost adults. And for me there is the same ambiguity.

He was a kid who had only flown a kite once, but I really wanted to fly it, but I wouldn't. I'm not sad without those days that belong to flowers. Even though there was no one to fly a kite with me.

The inner monologue of the Ichi.

And that's exactly what the boys' monologues look like.

Why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Continents. Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis.

There is a power, it is ethereal, but it is stronger than the most powerful bow in the world; There is a power that is within reach, and then it is inadvertently passed by; There is a kind of power, and those who win it will be able to rise to the top; Those who lose it sigh with joy, and the whip is beyond reach. This power is called ambition. It is it that makes the son of Weng Mu Rope pivot onto the stage of history and shines for thousands of years; It is the Yingzheng of its ill-fated mission, encompassing the four seas and annexing the eight wildernesses.

People need ambition. Because it's a reason to survive.

Someone asked what people live by, who thought they were masters. The master replied: "Breathe! The man then asked what he was breathing for. The master replied, "The one who exhales, for a breath: the one who inhales, for a breath." Perhaps human life can really be summed up as simple as this. If you live with no ambition, then what's the point of living? No one cares whether you exist or not, just like an inconspicuous handful of sand on the side of the road, a dead leaf in the forest, how should the value of life be reflected?

To fly, you don't need a reason, because your life belongs only to you and you should "breathe" for it.

People need ambition. Because it is eternal faith.

Success is not easy for everyone, but if you endure a bad environment for a long time and do not change your original intention, this is the real test of a person's ambition. The slave of the dead country and the prisoner of the stairs can still not change his will to return to the country, because Gou Jian firmly remembers the feeling of being trampled underfoot, and he has the belief to stand up again; Leaving home to go to the country and shepherding sheep for 19 years, he can still live up to his mission, because Su Wu deeply knows that a country cannot be weak in will, and a person cannot lose his integrity no matter how much he loses it.

You don't need a reason to fly. Because when you only have one goal, the whole world will give way to you.

People need ambition, because mediocrity is so shameful. The sky is high and the earth is high, and the universe is infinite. Mediocre people can only lament the shortness of life and envy the endless poverty of the Yangtze River. And those who have aspirations can walk away from the desert, and the geese are lined up in the sky. In the turbulent times of the Qin Dynasty, when the people of the Qin Dynasty were turbulent, when the people who were subordinate to him rose up and climbed to the supreme throne, what supported him? At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, when the heroes competed for the deer, when the people who ploughed, divided the world into three parts, and unified the Shu Han Dynasty, what supported him? They are not willing to be mediocre and ashamed of the ordinary; They have a desire for the blue sky and the sea, and they work tirelessly for it, so God has given them the small reward of success.

You don't need a reason to fly. Because the sky is worthy to be the foil of the eagle.

Perhaps, this majestic spirit does not belong to everyone in this world, but when you see the immortality of pines and cypresses, the tenacity of green bamboos, and the immortality of poplars, will you also be moved by this pure will? I believe that after thunder and lightning, and after the storm, we will eventually be refined into steel and shine brightly.

Life in the third year of high school is like this, you need to work your own, you need to work hard.

The phrase "big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp" simply but profoundly reveals the main theme on the stage of nature - survival of the fittest.

Nature is like a grand arena, and the continuous biological PK brews a chain of interlocking creatures. Humanity considers itself to be the "winning general" of this arena, or the chairman of the bystander. In fact, as long as there is life, as long as nature is a part, there will be constant competition. As small as a single cell, as large as the whole of nature. And humanity is only a small part of the team.

Dinosaurs were originally a powerful "iron cavalry" in nature, but in the face of natural and man-made disasters, they only disappeared in a short period of time due to their lack of creativity. Nature is cruel and does not cling to a pile of bones, but continues to develop and create; Nature is forgetful again, and the name "dinosaur" will sink day by day and be replaced by a new species, and humans are a new species created by nature. Nowadays, it may be that human beings are lamenting for their own achievements, "there is no one before and no one will come after". But when an even greater catastrophe strikes, the only thing humanity has to create is a pile of broken copper and iron. Therefore, it is necessary to defend one's own field, that is, to constantly innovate in science and technology, and there is no end to "strong".

This is true of animals, and even more so of people, and the weak will eventually be eliminated.

The college entrance examination is even more like crossing a single-plank bridge. Keep at it, and the victory might be yours.

Humility and creativity are the two principles of human society, and they are everyone's motto. Continuous improvement and breakthrough is the highest criterion of human beings and the essence of "survival of the fittest".

"Alas!" He climbed down on the table, distraught by the mess in front of him, and fell asleep as he wanted to sleep. Wang Qiang frowned.

Someone in the haze tapped him lightly on the shoulder, "Who! Don't you see I'm sleeping? "He hated it more than anything for people disturbing him while he was sleeping.

As he spoke, he raised his head to see which hero was the one who had knocked him. Damn! Teacher.

Wang Qiang's cold sweat suddenly popped out of his pores. "And it makes sense of you." "I'm sorry! Teacher. "Stand up!" "Yes." After the head teacher finished speaking, he continued to lecture on the podium to be bad, maybe he was too lazy to bother with him.

Time flies, and when he sleeps, it's just the first English teacher's class, and it's the homeroom teacher who wakes him up from the fifth class. I wiped the sweat with my hands, and had to stand still.

He realized that he hadn't smiled in a long time, and he couldn't remember it anymore. The person who used to laugh and make trouble has become the person who can only sleep now. He didn't ask himself why he was like this, he only knew that his studies were getting worse and worse, his teachers were disliking him more and more, and his parents were always reprimanding him...... He knew he was fallen.

The world is getting narrower and narrower, but there are more and more annoying things crowded inside, and he began to stare at the old tree outside the classroom. I don't know when it started, he was afraid to listen to the lectures, he was afraid that the more he listened, the more he felt stupid; He was afraid to ask questions to the teacher, he was afraid to see his own insignificance in the teacher's eyes. Maybe he really can't, he began to think.

It's out of class, it's out of school, and it's time to go home. The way home was very slow, and the food at home was not yet cooked, so I had to wait until it was cooked before I could return home, or I would be stabbed by the disappointed eyes of my parents. When the door opened, as expected, the meals were all laid out.

"Mom, Dad, I'm back." "Let's eat." Mom brought him the dishes and chopsticks, served him rice, picked up a few random dishes, and carried them to his own room. Perhaps he was afraid to stay at home, but soon he was hungry and finished his meal and carried the bowl to the kitchen. "Mom, Dad, I'm leaving." "You have to study hard at school." Mom never forgot this sentence every time he went out. He immediately closed the door, and his mother, whose expectant look made him feel so weak.

He hated himself very much, but he didn't know how to save himself, and he found that his future life was gloomy.

Suddenly, one day, he didn't expect to laugh again, laughing like crying. One day, a man said to him, "Prize for you." "Prizes? No, I will get a prize today, and I will look at the person in front of me blankly. He slurred and said, "You have ...... Yes...... Is there a mistake? "You see it's your name," yes, it's his name on the certificate. Thank you! He took the prize, a notebook and a certificate, and secretly ran to a no-man's corner and laughed, laughing so hard that he couldn't stop crying.

He didn't think that there was anyone who would affirm him, and he decided to laugh and work hard for the sake of those who believed in him. A smile raised, and the sun shines softly.

Sometimes, a smile from your casual opinion can save a child.

After a while, the head teacher stood on the podium and announced: "Next Monday, the county middle school in Shanxi Province will be a model, everyone has to pay attention to it, the difficulty of the college entrance examination is almost like this." ”

Wang Qiang scratched his head, and Sun Jinbo made a puff movement. Yiren was also a little nervous, only Ye Xingchen was looking forward to the arrival of the exam.

What Ye Xingchen was thinking in his heart was: "How to prove that you are better than others and better than others." Get better results in the college entrance exam. ”

And the other students were afraid that they would leak their bottom in this exam, and they couldn't look down on it, and the word about the test came out of the teacher's mouth.