摘要： I'm always thinking what is life? That afternoon, a storm blowing this small village, for under a heavy rain in the afternoon, a child hiding in a corner shivering, an afternoon as one dark nig个性婚纱照片欣赏最新动态及资讯。
晚自习走过老师的窗前，一抬头就看见光从窗帘缝里，钻了出来，夜已经很晚了，老师却还戴着眼镜认真仔细地批改着作业，心中不由得的老师起了敬意，我想老师都是有一种“落红不是无情物化作春泥更护花”的情操， 更
I"m always thinking what is life?
That afternoon, a storm blowing this small village, for under a heavy rain in the afternoon, a child hiding in a corner shivering, an afternoon as one dark night, the wind kept against the village, and heavy rains constantly scour the small house, the child to sleep quietly.
Suddenly "bang" a huge thunder bombing to the child the near space in the home, the child awakened by the thunder and lightning, and rain also seemed to have been the way lightning to stop. Children listen to outside not under the rain, slowly walked to the outside, when he went outside, he was shocked and the surrounding ruins, the child cry, cry is so sad, walked unsteadily forward, he didn"t know what"s ahead, confused, not careful, he falls down, couldn"t help it, he cried again, cries resounded through the sky.
Also at this time, I met a flower, it is so pight red, beautiful, it has been heavy rain destruction on the petals of marks, the marks to him to do more beautiful now.
I see, what is life? , in my opinion is this flower, no matter how difficult life to it, it will stick to live don"t give up, life is the will, is to try to, is the struggle, is tenacious, I looked up and walk back..
姑姑说提前过妇女节，要把我这个小妇女给带上。 一大桌人聚在一块，我没吃什么，坐在一旁听大家拉家常。席间，叔叔几次要我去他家住，我都宛然拒绝了，不是我不想去，只是怕去了打扰他们的生活。虽然那离学校