Sneaking under the book. Tears flow down the face, dripping on the books, and i wipe them with my hands, and a line of clear and beautiful words goes into the curtains: friends are silent support in difficult times, sweet friends of understanding. I was struck by this line and reminded of my true attachment to friends. We're back together, sweet and sweet laughter around us! It's knowledge that protects my friendship, makes my friendship sky worse! I would like to thank knowledge for the emotional boost that it has brought to me, which has changed me and made me a good high school student whose destiny is in my hands, and the key is how to manage it. The sky of knowledge is infinite, perceptible and invisible, but it follows us all the time, and it's in my mind, and it's with my growth footprint, and he's made up of a high-strength anthem that inspires us all the time, lets us move forward fearlessly. Dr. Knowledge doesn't just give us potential knowledge, but, more importantly, new ideas, and it gives us new life rules. He has written for us the music of life, of youth, and he has opened the window of wisdom to me, and he has always inspired me to change my knowledge and to thank fate. Knowledge changes my writing, and if the world is a blue sky, then knowledge is the sun and moon in the sky; if the world is the river that rolls, knowledge is the wave in the river; if the world is a big tree, then knowledge is the trunk and root of the tree. Knowledge, past, present and future, yesterday, today and tomorrow, affects you, affects me, influences him, influences history, influences future knowledge, it affects me and changes me. Knowledge, make my heart wider. Remember, when i was a child, my mother told me, "the moon, your heart is too narrow, your heart is too small, your heart is too small for a man." and i wouldn't say it: "mom, it's okay. I'm on my own." in fact, every time i get mad at my mother, she's my mother! I used to fight with my classmates for a little sesame thing. Last time, li borrowed a pen from me, which i had changed, i borrowed from her before writing, but once she ran out of it, she gave it back to me. I didn't want to talk to her for days. When i was bored, my mother recommended me to a famous biography and history book, and the more i looked at it, the more ashamed i saw it, the more my heart looked like a needle. Prime minister zhou eun, who had been shaved by a barber, smiled as a gift to the general, and the story of zhang ying, the master of the six-foot alley, was a shame. Not only did knowledge broaden my heart, but it also opened my eyes, strengthened my will, glorified my personality. Knowledge, in the past, in the present and in the future, will affect me and change me, yesterday, today and tomorrow. Knowledge changes my writing. Four knowledges are the heavens, the world is the earth, the world is the landscape, the world is the world is the place of myth; knowledge is the landscape, the world is the tourist, the hymns are the poets, the singing of praise is the music; knowledge is the myth, the world is the subject, and you have changed me. Turning over the diary of the time-old, it is written in plain and clear terms about a young man who is sexually violent and imprudent. Think back: make a choice between achievement and absence, a choice, a three-year-long choice for a young man who hesitates. And remember a cold smile facing this bleak 39. The report card, which from time to time is a joke, is a false and self-righteous subject. It's knowledge that changed me, my mother's urge for me to get back in touch with this thing, and i came to him, gently touching her beauty, and gradually i got into it, and i was often ashamed to write the wrong one, so sorry i didn't walk into it. There comes joy, but it is not enough. I was motivated by a great desire to “mix” my nature, to stop being imprudent and violent. I started trying to learn to be myself, i looked for ways, i found new ways, i found myself! The spiritual desire has changed me in other ways by learning to respect teachers, to unite students, to take responsibility, to turn over the old man's diary again: the first one was turned yellow, with a special fragrance, with new pages at the end of the book, but the oil was proud! Knowledge brought a view of the sky, music for poets, myths for myths, change for me! Knowledge, "i love you." knowledge has changed my writing, and everyone is not born smart, and his knowledge is accumulated. Our teacher zhao has asked us to take 300 words every day, but it's not useless, but it's useful to build up good words. The accumulation is on a daily basis, reading more and copying it, not only makes us feel better, but also in writing. "the children will accumulate, the writing will not be bad!" that's when our teacher zhao's classic slogan, which warns and inspires us. And then the accumulation of ancient poems, the graduation exam, the teacher said, "it's six to eight." wrong one word, the poem is not divided! However, the ancient verse lies in the accumulation and accumulation of the usual, and the natural reverse, and the natural fear of the examination. So, we're going to build more. A good word, an easy copy, a good depiction, a fine back, then your language will be improved. That is what i am. Once, i read a sentence in reader, and i felt good, and i took it off. When i wrote, i found out that this sentence could also be used! It's precisely because it's the point of drawing, the article doesn't add points, and when i taste the sweets, i accumulate more. Language accumulates, accumulates more, read more, and back more! This is a great poem that inspires us to read more and to accumulate more. Knowledge comes from accumulation, so let us read more and accumulate more. Come on. Knowledge changes my writing. I used to be a child who didn't know anything, but with age, with experience, and teacher's teachings, i gradually changed over a decade of learning and learning mathematics, and then became a knowledgeable me, and i learned a lot, i learned a lot, i learned a lot, i learned a lot, i learned a lot, i learned a lot, and learning would help me have a good future saying, “know to change my destiny,” many of these days, such as chen jian of china, who was poor, was an apprentice at a grocery store, but he was not submissive to fate, but he was rather self-absorbed to learn his own language, to speak at night, and then to listen to the famous harvard girls college until she tried to change her destiny, and helen keller of the united states, a year and a half when she was blind, but she didn't struggle with destiny, but she was just a poor person to change her mind. Knowledge changes me, of course it can change anyone, and everyone can learn to change me in the future at any time. Knowledge changes destiny, and we keep that in mind, learning to use it in life, learning to change fate. Part three: i can't forget what changed me four times in everyday life, and i often see, hear or experience things that surprise me, that anger me, that shame me, that impress me, that erase some memories, but one thing is not. It was a day in the next semester of fourth grade, and the morning was nice, but it was pouring rain in the afternoon. After school, my classmates were taken away by their parents, but i was left in the classroom, and i didn't see my mother until i saw her. She was like a couple of big ice blocks. At this moment, i wish there was a man who stood by me in the rain, but it was too late. All of a sudden, a figure crossed through the window, was it mom? I totally died and ran home in the rain. On the way, i didn't think of anything, and i was so grateful for the rain that i couldn't see me crying. I came home and i saw my mom flipping over the closet and she was very nervous. And look at myself, the whole soup chicken: it's full of hair, it's dripping down, it's rained out, it's completely attached to me, and it's covered in mud on its legs, and it's a mess。and when the unchallenged tears woke up, i burst into my house and locked myself in the back of my head, and threw myself into my bed and cried. Mom was always knocking outside the door, but i couldn't help but cry and fall asleep in the bed. When i got up the next day, i felt a bit dizzy, and the whole body looked like it was dispersing, and i used to touch my forehead. Oh, my god, it was so hot! I remembered yesterday when i put on my clothes and came to the table with a glass of fresh water and two capsules. I know, that was for me. After breakfast, mom turned around to clean up the table, and then i found two serious black eyes on her face. Mother waited for me at the door last night. She didn't sleep all night. I feel a little uncomfortable when i look at my mother's tired and tired and my heart hurts, because yesterday i started to be angry with my mother without asking about it. Then i realized that my mom was going to pick me up, but i was in a hurry to get my clothes, but i didn't expect to come back. It happens that five days later, mother's day, i spent the rest of my class making a fine greeting card, full of blessing and apologies. When she gave it to mom, she gave me a sweet smile to accept my apology. I can't forget this. Mom taught me four times to grow up, greens the barb, reds the cherry, travels between seasons. You know, when i was growing up, i thought you were gonna yell at me, and when i was opening up, i was going to laugh at me, and i was going to laugh at you, and i was going to laugh at you. You taught me too much to protect my mother. I am grateful to you for teaching me how to be a man! A man who has confidence in tomorrow
