A few green tea leaves are lying quietly at the bottom of the teapot. At this time, the boiling water comes, and they begin to dance gently. As a result, the water becomes green, and the rising water mist becomes green. Suddenly wake up, the original is that beautiful dream.
This dream always appeared in my mind again and again, but every time I was about to pick up that cup of tea, I suddenly woke up. In the dream, the fragrance of tea, such leisure and ease, is so incompatible with reality. During the day, I have no time to make tea and no mind to taste it, so I enjoy the leisure and happiness in my dream. However, I can't touch the cup close to me because my mind doesn't allow me to relax for a second, even in my dream.
Whether it's because busy I'm hungry for leisure, or because I've experienced the busyness and understood the happiness of leisure, I don't know. I only know that there is more to do after waking up.
Holding a friend's hand, walking in the starry sky. Night, did not let the world quiet, because I did feel the breath of youth. We look back on the past and look forward to the future. Our heart has already flown to another beautiful country. The grass at the foot also refuses to sleep for a long time. It wants to eavesdrop on what we are talking about, because it will never feel what is the sweet after bitterness. Only we, before the college entrance examination, can we have this feeling. My destiny is in my own hands, which is the happiest thing.
A gust of autumn wind blows, maple leaves are all over the ground, everyone rushes up, hoping to find the reddest and most beautiful maple leaf. However, the real valuable Maple will not be easily blown down by the breeze. It stands high on the top of the tree, as bright as fire. So, everyone scrambled up. One inattention, was next to the students squeezed down, fell heavily on the ground, worn out the hand, broke the leg, pain in the heart. But I dare not rest for a moment, even if I am a step late, the maple leaves will be picked. I climbed up in pain, tears, had to quietly flow into my stomach.
"College entrance examination" is a common dish, but it's full of flavor. Everything is sweet, sour, bitter and hot. Although I do not want to taste it once more, the taste of it is unforgettable.
When one day, many years later, the taste of college entrance examination is in the mouth again, it will be more mixed and far-reaching.
Famous teachers' comments
There are many points worth learning from in this paper: for example, the title seems to have a good taste, and the body interprets its own understanding and perception of "college entrance examination" from different perspectives in three pieces. But there are still many problems: after reading the first section, we don't know what the examinee is going to write and express; the second section talks about his own destiny, but the list has little to do with it, and there are still a few wrong words, which makes this article discount. It's a pity that we were finally sentenced to three categories.