高中生活英语作文高一汇总20篇

现在最愿意过的就是寒假，因为不想暑假一样，那么枯燥，那么热！

——题记

寒假应该是许多同学向往的吧！因为寒假有许多美好的回忆：最雪人、打雪仗、放鞭炮……还可以看那美丽纯洁的雪花，很美很美……常常被幻想困扰。

寒假还有有一个的好处就是能收到许多的压岁钱吧！大年三十熬夜到12点，睡一觉，早上起来，铺上报纸，开始磕头，便能获得家长以及亲戚的压岁钱哦！不过寒假不止能收到那数量可观的压岁钱，还可以吃那美味丰盛的佳肴。过年了，家家户户都买下年货，买下鱼、猪肉、牛羊肉以及各种青菜，我家还腌腊八肉呢！那真是美味呀！光看见就准能把你馋的不轻！

十五的时候，便有花鼓队从家门口路过！孩提时，早早的就起来争着吵着要去看花鼓队，得跟着花鼓队全部走下来，才算完。要是中途下来了，非要哭闹好几天不可！小时候是看，现在，我也是花鼓队中的一员了！现在每年初八的时候，我就会起个早，去报名，参加花鼓队打花鼓。不但能锻炼身体，还能挣一点零花钱呢！还不至于在家呆着，闲的无聊！你们说，多好呀！有百益而无一害。

我爱寒假！我爱我的寒假生活！

还可以看那美丽纯洁的雪花，很美很美……

There was a man who had four sons. He wanted his sons to learn to not judge

things too quickly. So he sent them each on a quest，in turn，to go and look at a

pear tree that was a great distance away.

The first son went in the winter，the second in the spring，the third in

summer，and the youngest son in the fall.

When they had all gone and come back，he called them together to describe

what they had seen.

The first son said that the tree was ugly，bent，and twisted. The second son

said no - it was covered with green buds and full of promise.

The third son disagreed，he said it was laden with blossoms that smelled so

sweet and looked so beautiful，it was the most graceful thing he had ever

seen.

The last son disagreed with all of them;he said it was ripe and drooping

with fruit，full of life and fulfillment.

The man then explained to his sons that they were all right，because they

had each seen but one season in the tree‘s life. He told them that you cannot

judge a tree，or a person，by only one season，and that the essence of who they are

- and the pleasure，joy，and love that come from that life - can only be measured

at the end，when all the seasons are up.

If you give up when it‘s winter，you will miss the promise of your

spring，the beauty of your summer，fulfillment of your fall. Don’t let the pain of

one season destroy the joy of all the rest.

几个月前，我还是一名初三即将毕业的学生，现在真的毕业了，开始舍不得过去。

开学了，我真的是一名高中生，虽然刚刚开始周围的人都不认识，但是熟悉了就好嘛。后来，我和我身边的几个女生，闹的一片火热，我们都彼此了解了。一个多星期的时间，我和我的同桌，我们成了无话不谈的好友，亲密无间的同学。我们彼此了解对方，我们彼此关心对方。我们在一起的时候，都很快乐。

因为我的家不算很远，所以没有选择住宿。可是现在，她想我住宿陪她。我开始纠结，因为宿舍的环境很不好，暖气片也不多，冬天一定很冷的。你看，现在已经是秋天了，早上去学校的路上我就已经冻得不成样子了。整个人都是冰凉的。然后她会关心的帮我捂手，然后细心地帮我梳着头发。

你看，才刚刚几天的时间，我们已经好得像一个人一样。她好像了解我的一切似的，总是知道我想要做什么，这就是我们。我们由最初的陌生，变得亲密无间，形影不离。可是我们的性格确实不同，她是一个慢热性的女生，可我不行，我是一个风风火火，说什么就做什么，绝不耽误。

看着我们，每天打打闹闹，但是我们每个人都很快乐。因为，我们能够遇见是缘分，我们能够成为朋友那更是缘分，我倍感珍惜。

我会把我的快乐带给我身边的每一个人，但是不经意间又把自己的不开心带给了她们，我开始懊恼。我从前，不会把不开心带给别人的。因为我不想让别人跟我一起伤心，这就是我。

我就是这样的一个人，自私的不想让别人知道我的痛苦，却又想要分担别人的痛苦，这是我，独一无二的我，我行我素的我。

那个我，有一点点的嚣张，有一点点的骄傲，有一点点的不懂事。

现在，我是一名高中的学生，我开始学着把自己的棱角磨平，不再那么的尖锐，不再那么的伤人。

我就是我，独一无二。骄傲也好，嚣张也好，不懂事也好，但是我现在应该长大了，因该放弃那些过去了。

致我的高中生活。

[我的高中生活高一作文

我从蹒跚学步的孩童成长到现在，从一无所知的任性到开始了解你的艰辛。-----题记

一切的开始

五岁时，你买下一架钢琴，连哄带骗地让我步入音乐。我还记得，那一天。

吃过饭，你就将我拉到钢琴面前。我看着琴，不满地说：“妈，我不想练琴，我想看动画片”;“不行”，你斩钉截铁的语气十分肯定。我倔强地站在那儿，硬是不肯动。你好象急了，“你练不练，再不练我打你了“;你威胁的语气令我畏惧，但是看着枯燥的琴谱，我还是不为所动，你含着怒气瞪着我：”最后问你，你练不练?“，我还是低着头不吭声。你发怒了，一个箭步跑向阳台，抄了晾衣架，上来就打，我惨痛的哭声丝毫没有令你手软，最后我还是一边哭一边练琴。但是过后，你又来哄我，我不明白，你到底爱不爱我?

我的谎言

在我上五年级时，你突然生病，住进了医院，我反倒有点幸灾乐祸，再也没有人盯着我练琴了，你临走去医院时说，要是我每天在家乖乖练琴，就奖励我一部MP5。我两眼放光，MP5啊!那可是现在最流行的了。我当天就在家练足了一个小时，第二天，第三天过去了，我开始厌倦了，于是，我开始偷懒了，想着反正也没有人盯着我了，就快活几天吧，转眼十几天过去了，父亲带我去医院看望你，到了医院我竟然没有想到问你有没有好点?什么时候可以出院，反倒被病房中的电视给吸引了，窝在椅子上兴致勃勃看起电视来。突然，你问我有没有按时练琴，MP5都买好了，我一听，干脆撒了个谎，于是MP5就收入囊中。

冷战

现在上初一了，数学成绩不是特别的理想，你又想着帮我报个作业辅导班，这本没有什么，但是有一天，我向你抱怨学习太累了，天天晚上去上作业辅导班是个累赘，向你软磨硬施想让你同意我不再去作业辅导班，但你始终不同意，：“你小孩子累什么累?我一天到晚工作，还不是为了你，送你去学琴，作业辅导，不都是为你好!”，我不敢顶嘴，把头撇向窗外，觉得委屈极了，一切的不满在心底暴发：”我不累?从五岁被你送去学琴到现在，每天的作业等着要完成，学习压力这么重，你还说我不累?“，那段时间，我不愿意理你。你也不愿意再哄着我。临近期末，你又买来鸭子煲了一晚上的汤给我喝，我又在心底问自已，你到底爱不爱我?

真相

到现在我才明白，送我练琴是你那时沉重的负担。在当时，买钢琴是不被村子里的人认可的，特别是爷爷奶奶，在许多种田人眼里看起来是件荒.唐的事。不止是买钢琴的钱，每节课的钢琴费也是一笔不小的开销。而那次的谎话，其实你早就知道真相

Hello! My name is Tom,I’m a student of NO.7 Middle school,I like my school,because my school life is very interesting.I like my classmates and teachers.They are very friendly.

Classes begin at 8:00.I have four classes in the morning.I study English,Chinaese,math,biology,history and some other subject.I like English very much,I also like music.But I dont like geography at all.Because it’s very boring. Do you think so?I often have lunch at school,in the afternoon.I have four classes,too.

After school,we have outdoor actives.I usually play basketball with my classmates and sometimes I read books at school library.You must keep quiet at school library.There are so many beautiful flowers and trees in school gardens.And there are some apples on the trees,they are very delicious.I often go home on foot with my friends.

This is my school life. Do you like my school life? I think you must like it very much!

When it comes to success, different people have different opinions about

what makes it come true. Some people regard hard-working as an essential quality

to success while others believe being clever would lead to success. From my

point of view, I think perseverance and hard-working are indispensable for those

who want to make an achievement.

Firstly, perseverance let people step closely towards success. Most people

want to make a big difference to prove their value. People who set their goal

and keep moving would make their dream come true. However, there are some people

who set their goal but they stop at the difficulty would fail in the end. I

think the difference between success and failure is perseverance. If we have

perseverance, even if we are not clever, we will make a great difference, but if

we not, we are doomed to lose. As we all know, Edison is a great inventor in the

world. However, before he invented the bulb, he kept trying for tens of

thousands of times to find a suitable wire. Let us imagine, if he gave up at the

999th, then how he couldn’t become so successful. So, I strongly believe that

perseverance produces success.

Secondly, there is also a kind of people who are born with cleverness, I

think they are lucky. Nevertheless, if they don’t make a hard work on their way

to their goal, they, absolutely, will become loser. Whether we are gifted for

intelligent, we must be hard-working so as to success. I regard hard-working as

an efficient approach to be successful because I believe ‘pains and gains’. As

for those who do not make great efforts on work, failure follows. In old times,

there is a clever boy who can make excellent poem when he can talk. When his

father found the little child’s cleverness, he just let the child make poems to

show around while never let the boy learned anything. When the boy grew up,

people forgot him because he lost the ability to compose poems and became

ordinary as others. From this matter, we can see that only by hard-working can

we get knowledge and make a good future.

Anyway, I think perseverance and hard-working are both important in our way

to success for they enhance us and produce success.

一下课，放眼望去。到处开放着五颜六色的鲜花。一年四季都有盛开的花朵，校园几乎成了花的海洋。春有迎春花，夏有玉兰花，秋有石榴花，冬有腊梅花。瞧！我们的校园不但环境优美，而且校园生活也丰富多彩！

大家可别急噢，下面让我来说说我所在的班级吧……

我们班是一个团结友爱、互帮互助的集体。也是一个幸福温馨的大家庭。在这个幸福的“家庭”中，我有时轻松调皮地和别人开开玩笑，有时认真严肃地听老师讲课，有时耍耍小聪明，制作一些小发明给老师和同学们欣赏……真是充满了无穷的乐趣，良好的学习环境给我带来了学习的兴趣。记得那是我在上三年级的时候，科学老师布置给我们一项小制作的任务。当时的灵感告诉我去制作“一艘小船”。这可不是一般用纸折的小船噢，而是我经过苦思冥想，采用了许多原材料制作成的，想让我告诉你们制作过程吗？那就请你们耐心地听我讲解吧：我用了小电机、电烙铁、焊锡、螺旋浆、电池、电线、胶、软塑料、硬纸等……材料制成的。第二天我将制作好的船，在科学课上表演了一番，成功了！在所有小制作中脱颖而出。顿时班级热闹非凡，同学们都在议论纷纷，说我是一位名副其实的小小发明家。当时我的内心无比激动，一种自豪感情不自禁地油然而生。同时科学老师还授予了我最佳创意奖的称号。

在校园里我不但收获了知识，还收获了许多成长的道理。这是因为我有个好班主任——唐老师。在我们学校，一提起唐老师，没有一个不竖起大拇指的！单单是她那些琳琅满目的证书，和闪闪发光的“全国优秀辅导员”的奖章。就足以证明她是一个值得大家敬佩的人！

唐老师还平易近人。师生之间不是敌人，是朋友。同学有了矛盾，她就是包公，辨认学生间的黑白。在同学被欺负时，她就是法官。虽然唐老师快年过半百了，但那一颗童心不比我们差！有时下课还和我们一起跳绳、玩点猜……。真是一个“老顽童”！我们六十九位同学在唐老师的带领下，今年还获得了“优秀班级”的称号呢。

校园你就像我的亲人与朋友。伤心时安慰我，困难时鼓励我。虽然我只有一年的小学生活了，但是这一切都在我脑海里留下深深的印象。这难忘的小学校园生活真是值得我留恋啊！

来到高中快一年了，其实高中生活也不算太累太无聊，而是充满快乐与欢笑。

事件一同桌趣事

这个学期，我的同桌从原来温柔热情的小K换成了那个看起来很冷的人。我可难熬了。那个高得像一根电线杆的小滔子坐在旁边可真够冷的。相处久了，自然也不拘束。他常挂出一副小滔子式微笑。经常笑得连我们也笑到一块。看到我们吃糖没有他的分，他就说：我最最鄙视那些吃糖的人了。我们问他要不要，他就一副不屑的表情：切，我闻到有点怪味，还是算了吧。我真不知道该说什么好。

事件二宿舍疯狂

在学校，想在宿舍里多睡几小时是不可能的，但在宿舍里，我们可疯了。无聊的时候，肯定少不了一些同学在大喊大叫，一会儿捉弄其他同学，更好玩的是打枕头战。召集起参与的舍友，拿自己的枕头，就是对人一顿海打。也不管打的是谁，反正是人就打。软软的枕头打在身上很舒服，驱走了疲劳，不过有一些人被我们串通起来围攻，打得她连连求饶。一阵疯狂之后，睡觉也睡安稳了些。

事件三欢度生日

一星期大部分时间都在学校，生日大有可能在学校里过。我生日那天，买了支喷的彩带和舍友一起玩，还有班主任。场面还挺热闹。不过班主任的生日更热闹。订了一个蛋糕，全室成员集中，其他宿舍派代表，点上蜡烛摆好蛋糕，关掉灯就一起庆祝。许完愿，吃完蛋糕之后，我们却用吃剩的奶油打仗。

高中生活真是精彩，你喜欢吗？

“噼里啪啦”随着一声声烟花爆竹的响声，我们来到了市郊外的某一个地方，跟往年一样，我到那儿放烟花。

那是大年初一的晚上，我和我的家人来到一个近似乡村的地方放烟花。要说这放烟花很有趣，也很开心，烟花就这样成了我们家每年的节日。

那天我的心就像久旱的小苗，喝到了春雨，别提是有多么高兴了。来到卖烟花的地方，爸爸和叔叔为我们挑选了一些非常好玩又安全的烟花。然后我们来到了一块儿空旷的草地上开始放了起来这些烟花。“叔叔，快，我要先放一种漂亮的烟花。”叔叔把烟花递给了我。这是一个外表很像地雷的烟花，据说只要一点然引线，就会立刻飞上无边无际的天空，在天上爆出一个非常漂亮的烟花。因为那是我放过最刺激最漂亮的烟花了。我的心紧张的像拉满的弓弦，手微微的颤抖，我拿着香慢慢地走向那放在纸筒里的烟花，又慢慢地把香一头放在引线上，只听“撒”的一声引现着啦，我拔腿就向后面跑去，只听“啪”的一声巨响，美丽的烟花在天空中开放。那艳丽的颜色宛如红艳艳的玫瑰。站在我旁边的妹妹看的目瞪口呆，我的心头仿佛喷射出了灿烂而又快乐的火花。那一刻，我明白了，快乐不仅会带给我们开心，还会带给我们幸福与满足。看着天上美丽的烟花，不，应该是一张张笑脸，他们仿佛是在告诉我：“没有什么比快乐更宝贵，更重要!”

往事历历，风雨不蚀。过去的事变成了一本与众不同的书。记载了十六年来的酸甜苦辣以及喜怒哀乐，其间记载我的高一一年生活的纸张让我回味无穷。

中考过后，日子如行云流水般悄然逝去，不知不觉中踏进了高中的大门，就在无法接受现实而又试着慢慢适应时，高一离我而去，成为了历史。现在想起来真是悲喜交加。

回眸过去高一十八班的生活成为我永生难忘的一幕，同学们的拼搏向上，热情开朗无时不在感化着我，让我体会到了生活的乐趣；但美中不足的是我的学习。虽然我付出的很多，但成绩不尽如人意，忽上忽下，弄得我心里整天七上八下的。我向来就是一个注重成绩的人，我不习惯被人甩得很远，这种感觉如同吃了苦胆，但在那段时间，我却忍受了这种感觉。整个人就完全麻木了，毫无上进之心；我仿佛成了一只被困的雄鹰，时刻都在做无用的挣扎。

随着高一下学期的分班，这种局面才有所改善，但我始终没有找回真正的自我。每次的考试成绩好坏对我来说只有三分钟热度，过后毫无催进作用。我觉得当时的自己正在向下坡走去，我想控制这种局势却做不到。直到第二次月考后，我才开始转换方向，回到了地平线，但离“山顶”还很遥远……

一条幽径，曲折迂回中总会激起心旷神怡的向往；一波巨澜，潮起潮落时更能叠出惊心动魄的鸣响；一个故事，遗憾悲惋里才有肝肠寸断的凄凉；一种人生，跌宕困顿中方显惊世骇俗的豪壮……这些足以证明：成功的花，人们只惊羡它现时的明艳，而当初的芽，却浸透了奋斗的泪泉，洒满了牺牲的血雨；所以我认为高一一年的消沉、苦闷、失意是助我接下来向山顶攀登的动力。

生命的奖赏在旅途的终点，而非起点的附近。无论接下来要走多少路，经历多少坎坷我都不会放弃，我会一直走下去。我相信：失败是成功之母，只要我肯用心，我一定会到达山顶，完成我人生的最高攀登，为塑造美好明天，为踏入社会打下基础；我坚信——世上无难事，只怕有心人。

我贯彻我的人生格言：世上没有不可能的事，只有自己不想做的事。

生活即使平淡无奇，也依然在平凡中美丽。

——题记

感动这生活，平凡而美丽，给记忆涂上新的温暖，让我重温小巷中美好而温馨的回忆。沉淀在记忆中的小巷，被打上历史的烙印，残破的墙上有时光的脚步，在我眼前一点点清晰起来。

幼时记趣

童年的小巷是我们的天堂，还记得每每冬日的阳光洒下，古朴的街道也因此蒙上了温暖的气息：昔日的石砖石瓦虽刻上了年迈的皱纹，却也富有浓厚的气息；红木大门上贴着早已泛黄的门神，无一不被时光烙上了逝去的印记。漆红色的木门前立着两只呆笨的石狮子，冬日的暖阳铺天盖地洒在她的身上，那只石狮似在懒洋洋地打着瞌睡。偶尔会有一辆叮叮当当的三轮车歪歪扭扭的驶过，这时总会传来阵阵荡在小巷中的吆喝声。门前残残的石阶上懒洋洋晒太阳的老猫，或是挠着痒或是温顺地眯着眼静卧的小猫，无一不是小巷中最安静的风景。这时的我们总会欢快地跑过，惊醒了老猫不满地皱起眉头。我们热衷于在凌乱的石墙上涂鸦，在阳光下跳房子、丢沙包，在地缝中抓蚂蚁，经常弄得灰头土脸，不到天黑绝不回家。最爱玩的还是躲猫猫，有时藏在泛着阳光的水缸中，有时躲在覆着厚厚灰尘的木板下，有时躲在别家犄角旮旯的柴房里，一边百般聊赖地数着墙角的蜘蛛网，一边充满期盼地等待伙伴的寻找。一天天大多时光都是如此，平平淡淡却充满乐趣，让我感动。

时光给这小巷蒙上了一层薄薄的灰尘，已全无之前的华丽，却也多了份古朴。有时听着暮日鸟鸣，坐在门前石板上看夕阳落山，使人恍若隔世，以为时光倒退。

朝花夕拾

爷爷说：“这就是生活啊。”

爷爷说这句话时正靠在大门前，微眯着眼睛，嘴角翘着一只古木烟斗，脸上满是幸福和知足，吐出的烟圈飘到了空中。

隔壁大妈们一边眯起眼睛缝着衣服，一边东长西短地话着家常，什么张家的孙子磕破了头，李家的媳妇多打了油呀都是她们永远也聊不完的话题。邻家大爷们坐在马扎上，悠闲地下着象棋，“将，嘿，我赢了！”“不算重来重来！”“你怎么还能耍赖呢？老大不小的——”小巷的空气里氤氲着欢乐的味道，伴着夕阳下山时洒下的点点余晖，让我感动。

是啊，这就是生活啊。小巷中的日子尽管平淡无奇，却有着平凡中的美丽。那份和睦乐亦洋洋的气氛，那份安静却又闲适的气息，让我更加不舍。

感动这生活，平凡却美丽。

[高中作文感动这生活

A young man asked Socrates the secret to success. Socrates told the young man to meet him near the river the next morning. They met. Socrates asked the young man to walk with him toward the river. When the water got up to their neck, Socrates took the young man by surprise and ducked him into the water. The boy struggled to get out but Socrates was strong and kept him there until the boy started turning blue. Socrates pulled his head out of the water and the first thing the young man did was to gasp and take a deep breath of air. Socrates asked, “What did you want the most when you were there?” The boy replied, “Air.” Socrates said, “That is the secret to success. When you want success as badly as you wanted the air, then you will get it. There is no other secret.”

一个年轻人向苏格拉底询问成功的秘诀，苏格拉底让年轻人第二天早晨到河边 见他。他们见面后，苏格拉底叫年轻人和他一起走向河里，当河水淹至他们的 脖子时，苏格拉底出其不意地抓住年轻人并把其压入水中，那人想要挣出水面， 而强壮有力的苏格拉底将他摁在水中直到他变得无力抗争，脸色发青。苏格拉 底将他的头拖出水面，这个年轻人所做的第一件事就是大口喘息后，深吸一口 气。苏格拉底问： “当你闷在水里的时候你最想要的是什么?”年轻人回答说： “空气。 ”苏格拉底说： “那就是成功的秘诀。当你像渴望空气一样渴望成功， 你就能够获得它!没有其他的秘密了。 ”

时光荏苒，岁月如梭，三年高中转瞬即逝，高中生活的经历与体会。回顾三年的生活与学习，在良师的精心指导以及自己的勤奋拼搏下，我认真学习，发挥自己的特长，挖掘自身的潜力，从而提高了自己的学习和分析能力，也获得了老师的认同。另外，在学习之余，我坚持参加各种体育活动，使自己的身体保持在最佳状态，逐渐成为一个各项能力很强的高中生，并适应社会需求的高中生，为做一个知识型的社会主义建设者打下了坚实的基础。我始终以老师要求的标准来严格要求自己。有渴望，有追求，有成功也有失败，我孜孜不倦，不断挑战自己，充实自己，为实现人生价值打下了基础。在思想品德上，我不断培养自己的道德修养。在学习上，刻苦努力。在课余生活中，我坚持培养自己广泛的兴趣爱好。为提高社会交往和各方面知识的运用能力，我积极参加社会实践活动。在生活上，热心助人，有言必行，时间观念强，有着良好的生活习惯和正派作风。在为人处事上，我坚持严于律己，宽以待人，我也体会到，若想别人尊重自己，首先自己先尊重别人，良好的人际关系正是建立在理解与沟通基础之上的。

通过不断的努力与学习，使自己的知识水平，思想境界，为人处事等方面都迈上了一个新的台阶。脱离了幼稚、浮躁和不切实际，心理上更加成熟、坚定、稳重。

我会更加努力，以饱满的热情，坚定的信心，高度的责任感去迎接新的挑战，攀登新的高峰。

Every child needs to receive education and they spend so much time to learn

knowledge, whether they are like or not. The adults always tell their children

that as they are young and full of energy, so they should learn knowledge and

skills, but most kids dont know the necessity of study. The most important

reason to study is to keep pace with the time. We live in the society that we

need to make connections with others. If we dont get the newest information, we

will be kicked out and have no idea what they are talking about, then isolation

happens. Whats more, when we are equipped with skills, we can make our choices

and take charge of our life. In order to live the comfortable life, we must

study hard and fight for our future.

闭上眼睛，站在一株兰前，你嗅到了什么?孩子的笑脸，还有呢?在清晨的出现黄变，你听到了什么?鸟儿的啼叫，还有呢?

还有的，是对生活，对生命的感知。

敞开你的心扉，用一颗接纳的心，去看待这个世界吧。婴儿刚出生时的第一声啼哭，是对生活，对生命的渴望;落叶归根，是对生养的土地的眷恋;蝶恋花，是对爱情的执着，对坚贞的不渝。生活中的点滴片段，总能留下难舍的回忆。

听啊，窗外淅淅沥沥地下着雨，行人撑着伞，披着雨衣匆忙的赶回家，只有鸭子在雨中欢愉地拍着翅膀，总生的叫着，仿佛这是来自异世界的天赐。静静的聆听，听雨点落下的声音，拍打在叶上，屋顶上，树枝上，竟都是不同的音符，凑成了一曲高昂激情的乐章。渐渐地，雨越下越大，下得忘情，下得发狠，下得疯狂，不顾旁人的喜恶，只管下着，闪电暴风携手同行，雷声亦不绝于耳，躲在被子里，害怕地捂着耳朵，怕是有传说中的魑魅魍魉，会在下雨的夜吧孩子捉走。只得等着雨停了，没有了雷电，才敢望着天，呼吸雨后新鲜的空气，没有一丝尘埃，吸进口鼻，是一种全身舒畅的淋漓，天边的彩虹挂着，那是去天堂的桥，仙女的花衣裳，她那么娇弱，那么短暂，转世即逝，留下的却是长久的怀念。

感受生活，去感受没一件微不足道的小事。出门前母亲的一句“路上小心”，早上母亲熬的粥，去学校的路上同学的一个招呼，学校里老师的一个问候，一个眼神，都在一点点的发酵，酝酿成了饱含温暖与爱的关怀。

岩缝中长出的草，是对生命的渴求;悬崖峭壁中的卷柏，是对未来的憧憬，纵使是温室中的鲜花，也希望着成长，我们是活着的“人”，我们有权利生活，也应去感受生活，每一次小小的体验，都是不可抹灭的难忘经历。

哎！寒假的生活真不爽啊，作业N多，一天到晚都奋斗在战场上，消灭了这座“碉堡”，又迎了这座“桥”，炸毁了这座“桥”。悲哀！好不容易放一回寒假，作业多了要用计算器才知道该做几道题，对于这样的生活，我只是敢怒不敢言，只好把一千个一万个不愿意埋葬到心里，还有什么好说的，做呗！

今天家里来了客人，我心想：今天肯定可以解放一天了！于是我放下了工作多时的笔，关上取暖器，蹑手蹑脚地走出房门，来到客厅坐下，外公正忙着招呼客人，没有注意到我，我正暗自庆幸，突然半路杀出个程咬金，外婆叫到：“秦蓁，你怎么还不去做作业？快去做作业，把门关着。”我说：“今天来了客人，我可以休息一下吧！”“好吧，就这一天。”外婆欣然允许，我顺手拿了一个橘子吃了起来。可就在这时，闻声赶来的外公发话了：“休息什么，做作业去，都多大了，还跟个小孩子似的天天玩，成何体统！”我刚朝嘴里塞了一瓣橘子，听见这话瞬时全身失去了力量！哎！

假期几时有，无奈问青天，不知假期当中，作业有几篇，我欲只题不做，尤恐校〔家〕规严。

这种假期还不如不要！

薄雪纷纷，寒岁终至。沙发上的慵懒，球场上的喧哗，学生们终于迎来了期盼已久的假期。没有恣意怡然的逍遥，亦无藏修游息的苦闷，我的寒假生活却多了一份别样的感悟与疲惫。

寒假伊始，日子过得平淡如水，直到父母决定自驾带我回到阔别五年的四川老家。自驾回乡听起来十分惬意自由，对我而言着实是一种煎熬。历经十几个小时的艰辛，我们终于临近了四川地界。高速公路两旁群山环绕，行在途中忽然起雾，缥缈的雾霭不请自来，一如相交多年的故友，一别经年，熟悉而又陌生。

远近的山峰形影绰绰，偶尔，几座爬满青苔的旧屋被雾气遗忘在路旁，那苍然的翠色是时间的刻痕，引人遐想万千。或闻几声清脆的鸟鸣，宛转悠扬，萦绕心头，在一片茫茫中不知来处，只忆起一句诗：“月出惊山鸟，时鸣春涧中。”山中朦胧的清晨，此刻也显得缠绵悱恻起来。

到了家乡的镇上，人声鼎沸，熙来攘往，人们为了春节四处忙碌。汽车只能蜗行牛步，鸣笛也少有人理睬。街道上彩旗飘飘，很多人背着各式各样的背篓用以装物，他们行走在现代建筑间，在我看来多少有点格格不入。汽车驶出镇子，行过山路，掠过田野，一路上是大片的空旷，没有了城市间林立高楼的阻拦，所见之景都变得截然不同。汽车停在邻居的房前，我们下了车。翻上小坡，穿过一丛竹林，终于到了家。

家中有不少亲人，大家都十分热情，奈何我在昆山长大，早已不通乡音，只能勉强应答。左邻右舍也有亲戚，我的那位曾祖母颤颤巍巍地走来，她已有八十多岁高龄却仍然耳清目明，浑身的褶皱聚成了一条条脉络。我们都将活成这样，活成自己最温柔的样子。不远处的山坡上，一株老树孑然屹立，枝条向下垂去，像一只无力的手掌，似在嘲弄我的多思。

大概是当地的习俗，春节的前一天，二舅公等人骑着摩托载我们去扫墓。摩托风驰电掣，穿过曲折蜿蜒的羊肠小道，驾轻就熟地驶上山腰间的道路，活像一条游弋在水中的剑鱼。在一座高山边，人们把车停在路旁，径直走向前方。我在一阵诧异间跟上，荒山本无路，因为人们不断攀爬走出了一条泥泞的小路。松软的泥地极难着力，再加上坑坑洼洼间的浊水，在斜伸的泥道上，我有几次都险些失足。在半山腰的一片平地上茅草丛生，几只黑牛悠然吃草，浑似不入世的闲人。

一座坟冢立在中间，埋葬的是我的外曾祖母，墓旁荆棘丛生。我们只能开出一条空道，舅公上前烧香焚纸，依次磕头。我看着萋萋坟冢，对这位印象中素未谋面的外曾祖母磕了三个头。随后大家拿出长串的鞭炮点燃，一时间噼啪作响，余音在群岚中回荡，似阵阵雷涛，久久不散。我凝视延的山际，望见嬉闹的云朵，觉得世事倒真如白云苍狗般变化莫测了。

在寒假的尾声里，颠簸的回家路上，我常常会想象隐居山间，平静淡然的生活。不过，那也只是想想。

樱桃红了，艳若赤玉;苹果黄了，灿若阳光……一题记

点点散散的阳光撒在书桌，洁白的玉兰花贪婪地吸出着朝霞修长的花茎在微风中微微舞动，像一个一笑的好一般，它长的叶条伸进阳窗垂在书桌，零落了一桌的朝霞，我贪赞地噢它的芳香，它的自然享受着这最纯朴的真实，最纯真的诗意……

丝丝缕缕的柳条拂过花蕾，娇美的桃花树像天女散花般将花瓣撒向天空，一瓣瓣花瓣，轻轻地在天空中旋转、飞舞、如同一只只翩翩起舞的粉蝶，凌空起舞顷刻之后落莫满地、我静静的站在桃树下、闭眼倾听、静静地听这无声的美，无声的诗意……

落英是美丽的，是充满美意的，玫瑰是娇艳的，是充满深情的;高山流水是高雅的，也是充满诗意的。世间万物都是有诗意的，我就是万物之一的灵物，但对于我来说，我则是享受者，静静地，悄悄地拥有着万物特有的诗意

喜欢凡高金色意深的《向日葵》，金阳的葵蕊，金色的花瓣，金花的花海，创造一幅生机昂然永不气馁的巨作，当它静静地盛开在画布时散散落落的色彩跳跃在花蕊上，阳光透过晶莹剔透的玻璃窗，阳光散落的，折射到画布上，与金色的向日葵相融，体现出了别样的诗意，我喜欢这样的感觉，喜欢向日葵别样的诗意

喜欢戴望舒的《雨巷》幽静的小巷，恬然的雨帘和想像中幽香的花——丁香。站在雨巷的中间，雨帘斜斜地撒下，轻轻地放下花伞，让那些争先恐后从云层里飞舞万来的小精灵跳跃在衣襟上，落在发丝上，顺着发丝直至发梢，如同晶石，珍珠一样闪亮，落在石板上，雨珠静静地趴在花蕊上，等待自己欢快的，开心的一天，透亮、晶莹的水珠，体现生命纯洁，浪漫的诗意。

一杯香茗，由内至外散发着清雅，古朴的芳香;无论是茶叶，还是茗具，都有着它独特的内涵别样的内涵，喜欢茶道的人，能从茶中品味出茶的内涵，茶的诗意以至自己的心态和周围环境的改变。他们体会出茶本身的品性和其本身清雅的内涵。茶道中总有让人理解不完的感悟和人生，茶，是圣者，是一个调查万物精神的圣者。它的本身的诗意将源源不断受用不尽。

青春的美丽是雨丝风适舞蹈的香缘，是雨缘美丽的诗意，生活就像一首内涵意深韵味非凡的诗词，生活需要诗意，我们也需要缤纷多彩多姿非凡的生活，因此热爱生活，为生活装点色彩，为生活添加力量，为生活增尽无穷无尽意义十足的诗意。

My grandparents believed you were either honest or you werent. There was

no in between. They had a simple motto hanging on their living-room wall: "Life

is like a field of newly fallen snow; where I choose to walk every step will

show. "They didnt have to talk about it--they demonstratedthe motto by the way

they lived. They understood instinctively that integrity means having a personal

standard of morality and ethics that does not sell out to expediency and that is

not relative to the situation at hand. Integrity is an inner standard for

judging your behavior.Unfortunately, integrity is in short supply today--and

getting scarcer. But it is the real bottom line in every area of society.And it

is something we must demand of ourselves.

A good test for this value is to look at what I call the Integrity Trial,

which consists of three key principles: Stand firmly for your convictions in the

face of personal pressure.

When you know youre right, you cant back down. Always give others credit

that is rightfully theirs. Dont be afraid of those who might have a better idea

or who might even be smarter than you are. Be honest and open about who you

really are. People who lack genuine core values rely on external factors--their

looks or status---in order to feel good about themselves. Inevitably they will

do everything they can to preserve this facade,but they will do very little to

develop their inner value and personal growth.

So be yourself. Dont engage in a personal cover-up of areas that are

unpleasing in your life. When its tough, do it tough. In other words, face

reality and be adult in your responses to lifes challenges.

Self-respect and a clear conscience are powerful components of integrity

and are the basis for enriching your relationships with others.

Integrity means you do what you do because its right and not just

fashionable or politically correct. A life of principle, of not succumbing to

the seductive sirens of an easy morality,will always win the day. My

grandparents taught me that.

What is your favorite kind of music? Do you like jazz, popular music,

classical music, folk songs, blues, and so on? In high school I took one course

called music appreciation which I greatly enjoyed. This was not to learn how to

play a specific instrument but to learn how to read and listen to music as an

art form. We read the stories about the lives of many composers and the history

of the musical instruments themselves. Sometimes we listened to tapes at the

language laboratory, or concerts. Music is sometimes called a universal

language. A composer who cannot speak a single word of our language can make us

feel joy and pride, exaltation and despair, peace and mystery through his

music.

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The Winter Holiday

I like the winter holiday very much. Though its very short,I can enjoy the Spring Festival. I can watch cartoon every day. I neednt go to school frepuently. Sometimes I can go to play with my friend outside. With the festival coming,I can play all the time. I can play video game with my brother. I am good at playing PC game. So I often beats my brother. Then more and more relative came to my home. We had dinner together. Its so lively that Iam very happy. But I still

have to do my homework. During the holiday,I learned a lot. I love the winter holiday.

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It was a very busy evening, I was doing my homework at my home. My father was writing a composition in the study room. My mother was interested in Shanghai opera. She was watching a Shanghai opera contest. The apartment was very quiet. Suddenly the light went out. It was a blackout, but I liked it very much. It came and I didn’t have to do my homework. We went to the living room very slowly. After 5 minutes, we all sat in the sofa. It was a lucky, fortunate day. I said that let’s held a concert. My parents agreed with me. I took out some candles and lighted up. We were singing, laughing and talking. We had a really good time. But while I was singing, the light suddenly turned on. Oh, my God. My father went back to his room went on writing. My mother turned on the TV and said to me “Dear, do your homework!” I felt very frustrated. I sat at the desk and thought I hated light. I hoped there would be a blackout the next day. I thought I would enjoy myself more and more. I went into a dream……

Many children are always looking forward to the winter vacation; this is because during the vacation, children needn’t go to school; They can do everything they like, such as playing, watching TV, traveling, or even sleeping all the day and so on. and when winter vacation come on ,it means that spring festival will come on soon.I spent the whole day at home nearly every day, I played with my computer .I played computer games and surfed the internet. during the vacation ,I still stayed in touch with my classmates and my friends. I think I have been a potatoes mouse .During the spring festival, I visited my relatives ,and I got a lot of red bags. Even though my vacation was crazy and exciting, but I really learnt a lot. It was good for relaxing, and I am getting ready for the coming new term now. Good-bye, my winter vacation.

翻译：我的寒假

许多孩子总是盼望着寒假。这是因为在这个假期间，孩子不用去学校，他们可以做任何他们喜欢做的。象：玩，看电视，旅游，或者睡上一整天等等。而且当寒假来临的时候，也意味着春节即将到来。我几乎整天都呆在家里，玩我的电脑。我玩电脑游戏和在网上冲浪。在寒假期间，我仍然和我的同学、朋友保持联系。我想我就快成“薯条鼠标”了。在春节期间，我拜访了我的亲人，而且我得到了很多红包。尽管我的假期是疯狂和兴奋的，但我的确学到了很多。这对放松是有好处的，我已经为即将到来的新学期做好了准备。再见！我的寒假。

The Winter Holiday

I like the winter holiday very much.

Though its very short,I can enjoy the Spring Festival.

I can watch cartoon every day.

I neednt go to school frepuently.

Sometimes I can go to play with my friend outside.

With the festival coming,I can play all the time.

I can play video game with my brother.

I am good at playing PC game.

So I often beats my brother.

Then more and more relative came to my home.

We had dinner together.

Its so lively that Iam very happy.

But I still have to do my homework.

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A blackout

It was a very busy evening, I was doing my homework at my home. My father was writing a composition in the study room. My mother was interested in Shanghai opera. She was watching a Shanghai opera contest. The apartment was very quiet. Suddenly the light went out. It was a blackout, but I liked it very much. It came and I didn’t have to do my homework. We went to the living room very slowly. After 5 minutes, we all sat in the sofa. It was a lucky, fortunate day. I said that let’s held a concert. My parents agreed with me. I took out some candles and lighted up. We were singing, laughing and talking. We had a really good time. But while I was singing, the light suddenly turned on. Oh, my God. My father went back to his room went on writing. My mother turned on the TV and said to me “Dear, do your homework!” I felt very frustrated. I sat at the desk and thought I hated light. I hoped there would be a blackout the next day. I thought I would enjoy myself more and more. I went into a dream……

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New Year Resolution

In the new year, I will work hard in school. I will pay attention in class, complete assignments on time and do extra readings preactively to enhance my understandings about the topics covered in class.

I will lead a healthy lifestyle by balancing work and leisure, exercising regularly and keeping a healthy diet.

I will spend more time with my families and friends. I will share with them my joys and tears and give them a hand when they need help.

Let 2009 be a year of happiness and fulfilment.

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