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热心网友 时间:2024-10-29 16:18
我是一只蜗牛,我要爬向北方寻找我的梦想,我的生命注定一路向北。
我直到我的生命很短暂,北极根本遥不可及,但我清楚向北就是我生命的信仰,不论快走还是慢行。
我每天都在努力地走着,朝向我心驰神往的北方。我享受着生命中的苦与甜。风席卷着小石块铺天盖地的向我袭来,我埋着头,咬着牙,一步一步地顶风前进。心中的信念支持者我,梦中的北方牵引着我,我倔强的在寒冷的冰面上一路向北,尽管我走得很慢很慢······
我攀过高山,山脊上棱角分明的碎石割破我柔弱的身躯,山间的飞鸟想要把我当作早餐带回他南方的巢穴。我不畏惧死亡,但我怕一路向北的梦被他击碎。我快走,快走,快得要飞起来一般穿梭于乱石之中,为了躲避飞鸟,更为了心中的北方。山间美妙的景色一侧飞过,我只要快走,快走,攀过这座高山,拥抱我生命的北方······
我穿过沙漠,炽热的阳光、灼热的沙粒、干燥的空气让我身体中的水分一点一滴的散失,我生命的岁月正一分一秒的消逝。
一只蚂蚁好奇地问:“你怎么会在这里?“我从南方来要去北方。”可是你明明在朝南走啊!”我努力一生,一路向北,怎么会走错?
唉,梦被击碎的感觉真不怎么好受,奋斗一生来到此处,心已苍老无力,却突然发现走错了方向,我胸中蓦地一空,大脑一片空白。使我来到这里的是我一路向北的信念,如今信念破碎,我顿时瘫倒在沙漠上,任凭尖利的沙刺入我的身躯。
是呀,生命就是这样,不必在乎目的地,也不必在乎通往目的地的途中是快行还是慢走,只需在乎路程中我是不是不懈的走着。
我把自己永远留在了沙漠,留在了我生命的北方,嘴角残留一丝微笑。
I am a snail, I should climb northwardly the dream that searchs me, my life is destined one direction north.
My life till me is very brief, arctic and essential Yao cannot be reached, but the belief that I am clear about is my life north, go quickly no matter or go slow.
I am going hard everyday, front my heart gallop the north of be charmed. I am enjoying life medium suffering and sweet. Wind is sweeping across what small block blots out the sky and cover up the earth to come over to me, I am burying a head, biting a tooth, against the wind of one pace ground is ongoing. The belief proponent in the heart I, the northward drawing in the dream is worn me, north of on the my stubborn ice face in chill one direction, although I go,get very slow very slow ······
I had climbed a high mountain, the clastic rock lacerate with the trenchant edges and corners on ridge my effeminate body, the flyer between hill wants to regard me as breakfast brings back his southern den. I am not awe-stricken die, but the dream that I am afraid of one direction north is attacked to break by him. My fast goes, go quickly, should fly quickly to move back and forth at riprap commonly in, to avoid flyer, more for the north in the heart. The wonderful scenery a side between hill has flown, I should go quickly only, go quickly, had climbed this high mountain, embrace the northward ······ of my life
I cross desert, the water that blazing sunshine, glowing sand, dry air lets my body is medium divides the be lost of drop, the years of my life the die of one second.
An ant asks curiously: How do you meet “ here? “ I want to go from south northward. ” but you go south hold office at court obviously! ” my effort all one's life, one direction north, how can you go wrong?
Alas, the feel better of sensory true not very that the dream is attacked to break, struggling lifetime comes to here, the heart is aged already and faint, abrupt however discovery goes wrong direction, in my bosom suddenly one sky, cerebrum a blank. Those who make I come to here is the belief of my one direction north, belief is broken nowadays, I immediately paralysis is on desert, the sanded penetrate into with cuting at one's convenience my body.
Be, life is such, need not care about destination, fast travel or don't go yet are in the road that also need not care to lead to destination, in needing to care about distance only, I am going indefatigably.
I leave myself in desert forever, stay in the north of my life, remain of corners of the mouth smiles one tiny bit.
热心网友 时间:2024-10-29 16:23
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