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春考现代文选集【新的起点新的梦】
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春考现代文选集【新的起点新的梦】
 
不知不觉,心情一直很低落,不只是因为那些错的没法看的生物题还是别的什么,的确,有时一些心情是不能用泪水来衡量的,不知呼吸着另一片天空的气息的你,是否安好?
 
新的起点新的梦
 
  那些把爱挂在嘴边的人真的只是徘徊在爱情最肤浅的地段。其实在我看来,爱是一种感觉,是两个人有着共同的感受,喜欢同一种风度,爱看同一门小说。相爱的人会时时刻刻关心着对方的冷暖,在乎对方的一笑一颦,期待一片净土供他们相爱。对方的喜怒哀乐已被自己珍藏在心里。当他高兴时,自己会傻傻的笑,当他忧郁时,陪他谈谈心事,当她哭泣时,自己也不免黯然神伤。不知不觉中,你已发现,自己已经离不开他,牵动着那根红线,我们缓缓靠近,那种弥漫着幸福和花香的气息已挥之不去。但是真正的爱是无言的,高中时期的所谓爱情只不过只是一念的冲动罢了,谁也给不起谁一个画在脑海里的未来,谁又只会在你的生命里留下痕迹,在你的西湖里荡起涟漪。我们太年轻,给不起对方承诺,不懂得去珍惜去爱。不懂得珍视那纯净草原的青绿,不懂得“衣带渐宽终不悔,为伊消得人憔悴”的煎熬,不懂得“两情若是久长时,又岂在朝朝暮暮”的淡然与豁达。所以,正直青少无知的你,请记住:且行且珍惜。
 
  也许我已不再是那个幼稚的女孩,也许在回不到那个无忧无虑的从前,也许我与温馨只是擦肩而过。时光被春雨煮的深沉,岁月在花开花落中匆匆而过。谁可以给自己现实的安稳,谁又可以拂去我心头的忧伤,谁又能填被无情伤得千疮百孔的心。被伤过的心无人能解。走在青春路上,我已在冥冥中悄悄成熟起来。怀念那些旧时光,能在春的气息里,轻轻问一句:哦,你也在这里吗?
 
  五月的风真是逼人,无意中感了风寒,几个喷嚏,打散了喜悦与欢喜。而扑面而来的,是绵绵无期的伤感,莫不知我已在年轮的飞逝和流星的飞转中,卷入了多愁善感的漩涡。倾听那一袭花开的声音,温习母亲节的余温。亲情的港湾是我永远的依靠,即使那片土地散发着贫瘠的味道,但不言而喻的幸福已扑面而来,那个值得自己爱一辈子的人,我的妈妈,永远都是那样坚强乐观,她无谓皱纹的蹂躏白发的侵袭,倔强的让我拥有更好的环境条件。我会努力的,努力争取一个光明的前途,争取一份现世安稳,在这飞花飘飘的四月天里,愿你安好,于我心中,那便是晴天!
 
 春天刚刚苏醒,唤醒了沉睡的我,于是不妨转身,去感受那种清新与单纯,也许是经历了太多,林林总总的樱花树仿佛听懂了我的心事。再也回不到从前,再也回不到初四的季节,再也望不见那一张张熟悉的脸。而今天看来,似乎渐渐模糊,我撕破喉咙的呐喊,呐喊时光别匆匆离去,而他却不理会我。这一年已经过去,带给我太多的悲伤,学习上的一退再退,一些小心事的烦扰,老师不屑的眼神,同学的冷眼旁观。我明白我要想走出一条星光大道,必须要磨练自己,要想有一个光明的前景,就必须甘住寂寞。单纯已不是我的代名词,多愁善感已取而代之,这就意味着少不了的泪水和彷徨,但是,为了心中那个神圣的梦,我决不能放弃。
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Unconsciously, the mood has been very low, not just because of those wrong and can not see the biology or something else, indeed, sometimes some mood can not be measured by tears, I do not know if you breathe the breath of another piece of sky, is it good?
 
New Starting Point, New Dream
 
Those who talk about love are really just wandering in the shallowest part of love. In fact, in my opinion, love is a feeling that two people have a common feeling, like the same demeanor, love to read the same novel. People who love each other will always care about each other's cold and warm, care about each other's laughter, look forward to a pure land for their love. The joy, anger and sorrow of the other party have been cherished in their hearts. When he is happy, he will laugh silly, when he is depressed, accompany him to talk about his mind, when she cries, he is also sad. Unconsciously, you have found that you have been inseparable from him, affecting the red line, we slowly approached, that filled with happiness and fragrance of flowers has lingered. But true love is silent. The so-called love in high school is just an impulse to read. Nobody can afford anyone a future painted in his mind. Who can only leave traces in your life and ripple in your West Lake. We are too young to give each other a promise and do not know how to cherish love. I don't know how to cherish the green of the pure grassland. I don't know how to endure the torment of "getting wider and wider without regret, and getting haggard for Iraq." I don't know the indifference and open-mindedness of "if love lasts for a long time, how can it be in the twilight and evening?" So, you who are honest, young and ignorant, please remember: do and cherish.
 
Maybe I'm no longer that naive girl, maybe I can't go back to that carefree past, maybe I just pass by with warmth. Time is boiled by the spring rain, and time passes in a hurry in the blossom and fall. Who can give their own reality of stability, who can brush away the sadness of my heart, who can fill the hearts of heartlessly wounded. No one can understand a broken heart. Walking on the road of youth, I have grown up quietly in the dark. I miss those old days. In the breath of spring, I can ask you gently: Oh, are you here too?
 
May's wind is really compelling, unintentionally feel the wind and cold, a few sneezes, break up the joy and joy. And what comes to me is endless sadness. I have been involved in the whirlpool of sentimentality in the flying of the rings and the flying of meteors. Listen to the voice of the blooming flowers and review the aftermath of Mother's Day. My family's harbor is my forever dependence, even if the land emits a barren taste, but self-evident happiness has come to me. The person who deserves to be loved for a lifetime, my mother, is always so strong and optimistic. Her unnecessary wrinkles ravage the invasion of white hair, stubborn let me have better environmental conditions. I will try my best to strive for a bright future and a peaceful life. In this flowering April day, I wish you peace. In my heart, that is sunny day! uuuuuuuuuuuuu
 
Spring just wakes up and wakes me up sleeping, so I might as well turn around and feel that kind of fresh and simple, perhaps through too much experience, the forest of cherry trees seems to understand my mind. Never return to the past, never return to the fourth season of junior high school, never see that familiar face. Today, it seems to be gradually blurred, I tore my throat cry, shout time do not hurry away, but he ignored me. This year has passed, bringing me too much sadness, learning retreat and retreat, some carefully disturbed, teachers disdain the eyes, students look on coldly. I understand that if I want to walk out of a star road, I must hone myself, and if I want to have a bright future, I must be willing to live in loneliness. Simplicity is no longer my pronoun, sentimentality has replaced it, which means that there is no lack of tears and hesitation, but for the sake of that sacred dream in my heart, I must not give up.
 
 



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