I am eager. . Semi-proposition composition

Open the lock of memory and turn over a page of memory. Have I ever been understood? Everything is so helpless.

I long to be understood. I have the pressure to study. My grades fluctuate greatly. Why does nobody understand me? Why do my parents always think that I wander around every day? I'm trying. Who doesn't want to succeed It's just a matter of time and mood swings.

I long to be understood. I wish I had a blue sky. I wish I were a carefree bird. I live in the contradiction between being loved and not being loved. I don't want anything, but I hope you can let me go, let me fly and let me chase. But who has ever understood my helplessness?

I long to be understood. I wrote a wonderful composition, and a lot of good words and sentences are my own accumulated results. Why do people around me cast strange eyes, doubt me and ridicule me when I write a big composition?

I long to be understood. There is always my sweat on the runway, and all the honorary certificates are condensed with my blood and tears. After crying, I always face it bravely. Why do I get the care of my elders and scold me? Don't support me. My heart gets cold again and again. Did you ask?

I am eager to understand. Every time I talk to you, you are listening to my statement. Do you understand my meaning? I want to find a bosom friend, but why is every friend so faithless? Everyone is so disrespectful, but I am ignored. I don't understand. Who can give me an answer?

I long for warmth, love and happiness, but I am more eager for the understanding of my parents, teachers and classmates. I want to say, "not everyone doesn't need to understand, not everyone doesn't want to understand, but no one is more eager to understand than me."

It is a kind of happiness that a person can be understood by others. When you think of someone who knows you in despair and believe that you will have a chance to recover, you will be happier!

I long for happiness.

Walking alone in the dark night, my steps are sad and crying. Looking ahead, the end of the road is opaque black, like a whirlpool, I will be involved, I can't stop. Tropical plants on both sides of the road, shining with shadows, are ferocious at me and their hearts are shaking. In this vast darkness, Leng Yue's bend is particularly pale and dazzling, and my face is just as pale. Leng Yue vs Leng Yue, two Leng Yue, hehe, shivering with laughter. ...

Originally, this kind of scenery was beautiful, but when you meet such people, it becomes so bleak.

Because I am a sad person. I don't know when "depression" became a popular word, and I was stuck by it inexplicably. From then on, I became entangled with depression and fell into this bottomless pit. And tears, also became my image endorsement. Tell yourself that sentimentality is not a bad thing, but I know it is self-deception. Melancholy makes my heart tired, and tears make my eyes full of tears. I want to jump out of this circle, but my legs seem to be stuck in a swamp, and I can only watch myself sink deeper and deeper, and there is nothing I can do. "Regret is like a continuous hill, and the pain comes from all directions ..."

I heard that I always want to cry after reading the article. I didn't agree at first, but I didn't know that my article was really blues until I looked through the anthology. Surprised, I was extremely sad. I also found that many writers in the blue sky wrote this way, saying to themselves, look, isn't this normal? But I also know that this is just a comfort.

I want to write some optimistic articles and see the shiny words on the screen, but I can't. That doesn't belong to me. I won't write words that go against my heart. I just feel very artificial and disgusting when I write them, and then I can sweep away all this rubbish with a delete button. Only these blues words belong to me, forever.

Ask yourself, what is worth my tears? What troubles are so small that I should be sad. And the answer is always just a question mark like a fishhook, which makes me suffocate.

Occasionally I will think of some songs: "No matter how high the sky is, my happiness is paramount, as long as I am happy …" "Are you happy? I am very happy. As long as everyone sings with us, happiness is meaningless, I tell you. Happiness is such a simple thing. Don't worry, be happy. "

Is happiness paramount? Silence, nod. I have always thought that living should be happy and wonderful.

Is happiness simple? I don't think so. I can't do it. Maybe sometimes happiness will stay here, but it is not a return, but a passer-by. In my dictionary, happiness is abstract and chaotic, and sometimes it doesn't even exist.

Flap your wings, I want to fly. Looking for happiness. Longing for my happiness. ...

I am eager for success.

Some people long for freedom, because a free life is unconstrained. Some people are eager to fly, because they can clearly see the mystery of everything in the world and make people feel a full of pleasure. . . . . . But I don't think like you. I long for success, because I think the feeling of success is the best enjoyment in the world. It can bring me a natural force and push me forward bravely and strongly.

Life is like climbing a steep mountain, but there are only two ways to choose, or surrender like a mountain, then you are doomed to fail. The road to success is getting farther and farther away from you. It can only watch you walk away from it from a distance until it disappears forever. Another is to fight the mountain to the end and never give up. Those who choose this road will always smile until they reach the other side of success. So I am eager to succeed.

I am eager to succeed, and I am eager to succeed in exams again and again. Because success can give me the motivation to struggle, let me make persistent efforts and not be intimidated by exams. At this time, I can move forward confidently and bravely. At this time, the feeling of success is beautiful.

I am eager for success, and I am eager for success in repeated attempts. Because many people don't believe in themselves because of their first failure, they feel incompetent and even dare not try. So I am eager to try to succeed, which can make me say goodbye to depression and trouble. So as to discover a brand-new self. At this time, the feeling of success is happy.

I am eager to succeed, eager to succeed in repeated challenges. Because it has been named, I have successfully accepted the challenge and completed it well. Therefore, we will continue to create greater glory regardless of difficulties. Let me become better and more fulfilling. The feeling of success at this time is pride.

I am eager for success. Success is our lifelong pursuit. Who doesn't want success to revolve around you and stay with you all the time? The feeling of success is beautiful, happy and proud.

Choose one by yourself and use your wisdom! )