The countryside in May is as shy and beautiful as a girl in spring. The birch forests are lush, green and swaying. The village is shy and shy in the embrace of the birch forest.
Walking along the path in the field, the vast and boundless plain is just like a young woman with various charms. Pieces of wheat waves rippling, tantalizing; Rows of cotton seedlings are green and attractive; Clusters of watermelon seedlings are whirling with green shadows, which is exciting.
The son took his toy gun and ran happily along the road, scattering childish laughter all the way. An old crow flew from the sky and stopped on the ridge not far from his son. The son immediately ran to pick up the toy gun and aimed at the old crow. The frightened old crow flew to the distance like an arrow, leaving the son alone in a daze. At this time, the lover ran to his son with great strides, touched his little head with his hand, and his depressed son smiled. Under the leadership of his father, his son shot small stones on the road with a toy gun. Every time he shot them, his son would dance excitedly.
The riverbank not far away is green and green. Several shepherds are gathering leisurely to talk about their families. Laughter is floating over the plain. Not far away from the women, dozens of goats are enjoying a delicious meal freely, and the full goat bleats from time to time. The son was attracted by the goat's cry. He raised his head and looked around. He found that the son of the target was as happy as a bird. He just dragged his father to run towards the river bank. The arrival of my son did not disturb the sheep who were enjoying the delicious food. The son who had never seen so many sheep ran to this sheep for a while to look at it, and then ran to that sheep to look at it. His little face was flushed with excitement. A son running around is like a stimulant, which makes those shepherds more excited.
The dusk is rising, and the village in the distance is misty in the thin dusk. The smoke curled up, and the air was filled with the fragrance of grains. Three or two pairs of farmers emerged from nowhere in the open plain. After a hard day's work, they strode toward the village with their farm tools. When they met, they would greet each other. When they talked about the meeting place, the rough laughter would reverberate in the fields for a long time.
My tired son is very quiet now. My wife and I are holding our son's little hand and strolling slowly along the country road against the setting sun. At this time, I can think of nothing and do nothing. All kinds of troubles can be left behind at this time, and you can concentrate on enjoying the tranquility of the countryside in the evening.
I am a small fish. My mother gave birth to me in a very remote mountain stream. When I was completely ignorant, I followed a spring into the stream of knowledge. My parents said to me, "My child, if you can swim down this stream, you can walk out of the valley and reach the ocean of knowledge. The ocean of knowledge is boundless and vast. The ocean of knowledge contains treasures. If you have them, you can have the best life."
I am a fish eager for knowledge. With a yearning for knowledge, I bid farewell to the mountains, my parents, and the people in the mountains, and began the journey to find the ocean of knowledge.
As a result, my life is doomed to be erratic, and my road is doomed to be bumpy and tortuous. I started from the source of the stream and came to the cliff. The stream formed a waterfall, and I was thrown off the cliff. The lofty mountains cannot stop me from moving forward; The hard rock cannot shake my determination to move forward. From the disputes among the three countries, I entered the glory of China's contemporary reform and opening up; I went into the Internet era from tying ropes to keeping track of events; I entered the 3G information age from the "One day's absence is like three years apart" in the Book of Songs
I am a persistent fish. I have ups and downs of the joy, there are also twists and turns of the sorrow; There is a sense of excitement, but also the anxiety of stagnation. In short, along the way, I tasted all the ups and downs, and shed all the bitter tears. However, no matter what the situation, my parents' wishes on me will always be the driving force for me to move forward bravely. The ocean of knowledge in the distance will always be my persistent pursuit.
I am a growing fish. I gradually understand that the sea of learning is actually formed by a stream of knowledge. I know that to reach the ocean of knowledge, you must accumulate all the gains along the way. Therefore, no matter how hard the journey is, no matter how hard it is, whether it is a stream or a river, or whether it is ebbing and flowing, I will regard them as the only way to the sea of knowledge. When I am happy, I will arouse the waves to sing how beautiful life is; When I am in distress, I will roll up huge waves to show my strength to overcome everything.
I am a little fish who is about to realize my dream. Although I know that I have swam out of the mountain stream, across the river, into the river, and closer to the ocean of knowledge. But I also know that there are more storms and reefs in rivers. However, along the way, I have accumulated a lot of experience in fighting against wind and waves. I firmly believe that the sea of knowledge has long been waiting for me at the exit of rivers. With the happiness of roaming freely in the sea of learning, I continue to pursue the pace.