I discovered myself

I am a child obsessed with literature. Because I am obsessed, I am persistent. Because I am a child, I am willful. My willful persistence makes me seem to have discovered myself. . But, this is just as if.

Teachers often say: Your writing style is too sharp and extreme, which is not what a student should have.

I smiled and said: What’s wrong with expressing the injustice in my heart on paper? I just like to point directly at people's hearts.

Yes, I often write articles to criticize people, education, and the system. At that time, there seemed to be countless unpleasant things; at that time, I was indeed very arrogant, and my writing style was also very arrogant.

Words are my belief, not just a scoring tool like many of my peers. I thought I understood words best, but in fact I didn’t understand them at that time.

At that time, I always thought that obscene jokes and shameless metaphors were very powerful and unique, and I regarded other people’s well-intentioned reminders as ignorance. (Jokes have their own humor, and metaphors have their elegance, so why generalize? From the extreme terminology here, it can also be seen that the author’s writing power and writing style are too strong. This fierceness, in the final analysis, should be a biased understanding.—— Editor’s comment)

To be honest, at that time, I didn’t think my concept was wrong, I just thought my writing style was not good.

What I really realized was a small thing. That day, I went to buy biscuits and saw a woman and her son carefully looking for a delicious but inconspicuous biscuit. They searched and searched, and finally found it. However, the son picked up another box of beautifully packaged cookies and said, "This looks delicious." Then the mother and son went to pay for it together.

In an instant, I discovered myself, my sleeping self.

The writing style is like packaging, and the viewpoint is like biscuits. Only when the writing style is suitable for the public can the viewpoint be accepted by people. How simple this principle is.

Since then, I have given up the bad habit of obscene ridicule (should be changed to "excessive ridicule") in my articles, because I know that it is not my views that are extreme, but the style of writing. (Haha, in fact, judging from your epiphany about biscuits and their packaging, your views are still a bit extreme, which leads to an overly strong writing style. - Editor's communication)

After the correction of the writing style, I was surprised I suddenly discovered that an article can be as peaceful as a lake, but as thought-provoking as a kaleidoscope.

Someone asked me if I had transitioned (should be changed to "type", or put in quotation marks), the writing is so peaceful.

I told him that a good article may look peaceful but actually contains philosophy.

My friend laughed: "Isn't it your personality to be sharp?"

I said: "A good author must not only have thoughts and skills, but also wisdom. I The article looks very peaceful, but in fact, the writing is like a razor blade, and every word is straight to the root of the problem."

The friend said "hehe" for a while, and then said: "You are really good. I discovered myself!”

Yes, at that moment, I did discover myself.

It turns out that the article can point out the problem calmly and then cut it off ruthlessly. Literature is like a person, I believe that the same is true for a person, right? Today, I am still obsessed with it, but no longer extreme, because I have discovered my true self.

I discovered the beauty of regret

Someone once asked me: "If you compare life to the stars in the sky, a star is like a distant star, hanging quietly in the sky, shining permanently. A faint light; a kind of brilliance that only flashes across the night sky in an instant. Which one would you choose? "At that time, I would say without thinking, "I don't want either of them. ! ”

“Is it really possible?” Now that I think of my resounding answer, I can’t help but ask. None of the natural big trees in the woods meets the golden section of 0.618; the beauties in ancient famous paintings are all graceful, but none of them has facial features like the Venus de Milo, painted by Rodin... They are all beautiful. , but they are not perfect. Maybe this is the beauty of regret.

Both stars and shooting stars are also beautiful. One is eternally beautiful, long-lasting but not bright and dazzling, and the other is brilliantly beautiful, but fleeting in brilliance. The same is true for the two lives they represent.

Some people live their lives in obscurity, and often lament that their lives are so dull and boring, which is a pity; some people live their lives vigorously, but what they regret most later is that they did not enjoy the family happiness of ordinary people. A person can only choose one path in life, so it is inevitable that there will be regrets.

Thinking about it this way, life will not be perfect or smooth sailing. Therefore, even if you encounter ups and downs or failures on the road of life, you can treat it calmly; even if you often feel regret due to various reasons, you can also deal with it calmly and just treat it as an episode in the symphony of life. The whole piece of music will actually make this movement of life richer in content and more beautiful in tune.

Looking up at the night sky, it is deep and mysterious; the stars in the sky make it seem more tranquil and distant. Close your eyes, and you will see a meteor shower falling silently in front of your eyes. What a pity, this meteor shower passed me by, and I have only seen its brilliant performance in my dreams. But I know that thirty-three years later, it will come back. In these long and short years, I don’t know how my life will move forward. I will live seriously, spend every day with regrets but full happiness, and create a beautiful life of my own. On that night 323 years later, I will face the direction of the falling meteor shower and gently tell it about the ordinary or gorgeous life I have spent, and then say to it: "I find that my life is the same as yours." , although there are regrets, they are all beautiful..."

Accidental discovery

The continuous spring rain awakens all things; the noisy cicadas drive away the heat; the elegant chrysanthemums bring The charming fragrance of flowers and the white snow give birth to new life. In this way, I have spent more than a dozen springs, summers, autumns and winters. When I raised my head, I accidentally discovered----

Inscription

Time flies by and in the blink of an eye I am already 14 I am now 14 years old, and it has left traces in my heart. It is ups and downs, and I find that I have truly waved goodbye to my childhood. When I look up, the sky is still so blue and so clean, but I am no longer a child.

My thoughts are flying, as if I have returned to the past. I think that when I was a child, I was so innocent and childish, and I would fight with my friends for a piece of candy, but when I was a child, I was so free and carefree all day long. Thinking, chirping, like a happy bird. There is no heavy homework, and there is no need to worry about exams. Every day, I am dreaming of a fairy tale dream, longing for the princess and prince to live a happy life, and the hateful witch is punished.

However, now I no longer have the freedom and ease of my childhood. Unknowingly, I have learned to be calm and calm. I will no longer cry over a piece of candy or a toy, let alone At the door of the store, I grabbed my mother's clothes and cried for something, which made my mother angry.

I have learned to wash clothes and cook. I will no longer be the little princess who has to reach out for clothes and open her mouth for food. I have learned more about how to deal with others. I understand many truths and understand better. How to be a human being.

Now, I will no longer drop a bunch of golden beans for trivial matters like before. I know how to be strong and face difficulties more often. right. I often say to myself, use your own strength to overcome everything, believe in yourself, you can do it, and to achieve the final victory, don't place your hopes on others.

Now, I have learned the word "share" and understand the profound truth contained in it. When my mother was sick, I took care of her and took the initiative to do the housework within my ability, thereby reducing my mother's burden. I think this should be called "sharing"

In the face of today's life, I have gradually I am familiar with it and can face it calmly. I am the master of my life and I have truly become my own master.

When I come back to my senses and think about it now, I have indeed changed a lot. The sky is still so blue, and my heart still yearns for the blue sky. The difference is that I have learned to fly.

Just like this, I discovered: I have grown up! !

I discovered my father’s “treasury”

“I discovered it! I discovered it! I discovered my father’s ‘treasury’.” I whispered to my sister.

"You are bragging, you can't find out, because all dad's money is kept by mom,

Dad has no money to hide." My sister said.

"It is money. I have seen this with my own eyes." I continued.

"Say it.

"My sister looked at me with disbelief and squeezed out these words from her mouth.

I cleared my throat and said, "I got up to pee at six o'clock this morning.

I found my father sneaking around the living room.

I quickly squatted down and hid behind the sofa to take a look.

I saw my father placing a one hundred yuan bill. I stuffed it through the gap behind the TV,

and then went to bed again. I sneaked over and took a look, and there was indeed money in the gap. I didn't move,

and went to bed again. . "

After hearing this, my sister hurriedly ran over to see, and sure enough, she smiled happily.

At seven o'clock, my father got up, so I rushed to ask him.

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My father didn’t want me to tell my mother, so I agreed to it

Because I knew that my mother was always in charge of my father’s money, and my mother’s request for father’s money was “justifiable”

Come, and dad asking mom for money is like a "loan". Not only does it have to be repaid, but there is also "interest"

Dad has no choice but to keep the money and spend it on his behalf. Keep it a secret,

My sister agreed.

Oh! Mom! You control dad too tightly. When I make money in the future, I will definitely do it. Give dad money on a monthly basis so that he can live happily.

I discovered ┅┅)

When I was in the fourth grade, I took a nature class once.

< p> The teacher told us that paper can be used as a pot to boil water. After hearing this, I thought the teacher’s words were ridiculous:

How could paper be used as a pot? Wouldn’t the paper be burned before the water is hot? ?

But the teacher looked serious and didn’t seem to be lying to us. So I went home from school and did the experiment.

I wanted to confirm the results.

I arrived. The coal room found a piece of iron wire and used clamps to clamp the wire into a small shelf.

Then he found a piece of paper, folded it into a "small basin", filled it with water, and put it on On the shelf,

I found another candle and placed it under the shelf. Finally, I lit the candle.

I stared at the water in the "water basin": two. After a few minutes, the bottom of the "water basin" was already dark. After another two minutes, the water was a little hot.

After another two minutes, a miracle happened. ——The water is boiling! The paper is not broken!

I don’t believe my eyes, so I checked it several times, but the paper is still not broken! ka

The success of this experiment makes My curiosity became more intense, what is the reason?

Why does the paper not break? I decided to find out the mystery!

I went to the school library to look up information. Finally found the answer: It turns out that the temperature is causing trouble!

Because the temperature required for burning paper is 130 degrees, while water only needs 100 degrees,

so all the heat is absorbed by the water, and the paper Of course it won’t burn! phR)/

This experiment has confirmed: some things that seem strange to you, as long as you work hard to find answers,

you will not feel strange at all !Qa^

I discovered the way to do business

Many people will do business as adults, but my business experience started in the second grade.

That. The feeling of doing business is still fresh in my memory.

In the second grade, the school turned the big playground into a lively "flea market"

Let the small businessmen do business freely. After hearing the news, my mother and I began to think hard,

to select goods and create advertisements for the small store. We first designed the advertising slogan - choose "I",

You are guaranteed to be satisfied. Then we started to beautify and decorate. After some twists and turns, a rough but heart-warming advertisement was designed.

On the second day, I walked into the flea market with my advertisement and the "small commodities" I had treasured for many years.

At the beginning, I saw that everyone’s business was cold and green.

I was no exception. I didn’t even have half a customer. Just when I wanted to give up,

An old lady walked away She came over and took a look. Suddenly, her eyes fell firmly on my hardcover version of "Jingle Cat". “There’s suction.

"

I struck while the iron was hot and explained to her enthusiastically: "This book is very interesting.

Children like it very much..." After listening to my explanation, the old lady said,

A smiling face hung on her face: "This storybook is great. It is just right for my grandson.

He will be very happy! How much! I bought it! "I saw a customer coming to the door.

His face was as red as a red apple, and he said shyly: "1 yuan. "Wow, it's only 1 yuan, that's great!" Give. "At that time, my heart was filled with joy, I was really happy.

With a good start, I was even more energetic! I shouted while thinking about how to expand the momentum,

I had an idea: Why not do some sales with prizes? So, I picked up the pen and wrote "Buy one, get one free" on the sign, and shouted: "Come and buy! Buy one get one free, while supplies last,

Don’t miss this opportunity, the time will come. "Now my business is really in full swing,

I am so busy that I can't breathe.

Doing business is really a lot of fun. After the competition of this word in the "Business Sea", < /p>

These principles have a very enlightening effect on my future life journey.