Feeling life

Once, I had doubts about life. What is life? What does life mean?

There is a camellia in front of my house. Every spring season, it will bloom and show off its brilliance. In the spring, I found that camellia grows a small flower bone, and the whole winter contains flower buds. Now I want to get out of it as soon as possible. I carefully looked at this flowery flower, and it is estimated that it will be opened in two or three days. But who knows that God does not give face, for a few days, it is raining heavily. I looked at the downpour of the window and felt sorry. I thought, "It’s a pity! It’s such a big rain, I can’t see the flowers blooming.” Recalling the flowers of previous years, it’s so beautiful, so beautiful, I The mood also followed the weather down. After a few days of heavy rain, the Sun Gonggong finally showed up. After the rain, the air becomes extraordinarily fresh. God also laughed, not as dead as before. I walked out of the house, feeling the breath of spring, listening to the songs of the birds, and feeling that everything was so beautiful. I suddenly found out that a slim camellia bloomed on the squid, it was like a shy little girl, shy red and delicate cheeks. The dewdrops are still rolling on the petals, and this flower is enough to prove this vibrant spring. It is not inferior to the previous years, but more full of vitality. I was shocked to see this little flower standing proudly in the storm, even if it was less than a week old, even if it was so insignificant in nature, it still worked hard, using its own short Heaven is to decorate the spring and decorate nature. This is the life of flowers, which means courage, meaning that even if it is short-lived, it must reflect the value. A small flower can also bloom the brilliance of life, let alone our human beings?

I have a puppy in my family, the golden fluff is lovable, and it is cute and loyal, and I just can't put it down. This summer, I went to my aunt's house for ten days. When I came back, I found a row of blood at the door, a drop and a drop, which made me very scared. I followed the blood and went, it turned out that the puppy was bleeding. The blood of his abdomen is flowing down by drop, my heart is like a knife, and I worry that the puppy will leave me. My tears flowed like raindrops and dripped onto the puppy. It seemed to understand my fears. The eyes revealed deep affection, as if to say: "Master, you can rest assured that I will not leave you." On the second day, I saw that the puppy was alive and kicking. I was very excited. I touched the head and felt better. This is the life of a dog, which means being strong, meaning that you will be with you, even if you can't accompany you to the old, but faithfully protect your master in your own life. And do we humans sometimes need such a life?

God is fair. It gives life to plants, animals, and human beings only once. God is unfair. It will only send laughter, happiness, and satisfaction to those who have gained meaning in life. Each of us must cherish life, help others in a limited life, and become a God-biased person.

Fifth grade: Su Lin