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人的记忆力会随着岁月的流逝而衰退,写作可以弥补记忆的不足,将曾经的人生经历和感悟记录下来,也便于保存一份美好的回忆。那么我们该如何写一篇较为完美的范文呢?接下来小编就给大家介绍一下优秀的范文该怎么写,我们一起来看一看吧。

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它没有苍天大树那么有气势,没有娇花那么楚楚可人……而它,就是那么让我喜爱。说起来,我和小草还有一段不小的渊源呢!

记得那是一个温暖的星期天,我在花园的小盆里种下了一株糯米花。没过几天,就冒出了小芽,长出了叶子。我带着壶去浇水,就发现了一株不知名的草,我突然想起爸爸说野草会吸收花的养分,而且与这么可爱的小芽一点都不般配,我就毫不犹豫的把小草拔掉了。盆中只剩下我心中的主角——糯米花,这下我可称心如意了,便笑眯眯地走开了。

过了两天后,我再去浇水时,又发现了一株小草,我心想:没想到你这小豆丁还挺顽强的,看我再把你拔了!我又果断地拔了小草。

星期五,我去松土,同样的事又发生了,我气极败坏,拿一块石子压在草上,心想:嘻嘻,我看你还长,有本事再长啊,哈哈!我哼着歌走了。

三天后。唉,我可真佩服它,又长出来了,还特别挺拔,绿色中透着几分可爱。成了我眼中一道不错的风景。这次,我没有再伤害它,还给它浇了点水。它用顽强在这个花盆里争得了一席之地。

这棵小草告诉我,人生舞台,有主角,也有配角。坚持,不放弃的人,就是主角;而与之相反的人,往往就是配角。生命因坚持而可贵。我感悟到了生命的意义。

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我常常想,生命是什么呢?今天,我就从两种生命里悟出:

蜘蛛的生命

晚上,我在灯下兴致勃勃地玩游戏,有一只蜘蛛拉着丝在我头顶上玩“荡秋千”。我本来只想把它赶出去,可它却来到我身上吓我,我一甩手,它便掉了下去。我刚想玩,它又爬了上来,我发火了,把它抓了起来。蜘蛛原先青青的脸马上变成了紫色,它用尽全力地挣扎着,却只有小脚在我的手中奋力地在我手中挪动,尽管只有一点点。我感到一股生命的力量在我手中跃动,那样强烈!那样鲜明!蜘蛛那种求生的欲望令我震惊,我忍不住放了它。

仙人掌的生命

我有一个小花圃:有灿烂的菊花,有纯洁的玉兰花,有坚强不屈的梅花……

爸爸今天送我一盆花,我打开一看,失望得无法形容——那是一盆仙人掌!仙人掌是颜色单调,气味难闻的花。

有一天,我嘴巴火辣辣的,爸爸把仙人掌切下一块,拔了刺,捣碎,敷在伤口上,果燃,伤口凉凉的,不几天就好了。再看仙人掌,伤口处灰灰的,不时会滴下几滴小水珠。

两种生命,体现了一种感言,那就是——勇气!

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记得以前小时侯,我种过瓜子,也就是向日葵。

时候我还不抱多少希望,因为土黄得比黄油还黄,土硬得比岩石还硬,种子也是那么不饱满。种下以后,我后悔了:从春天到秋天得有多久啊?于是,我放弃了种向日葵的念头。

之后,我望着那花盆,都会想:唉!你爱啥长就啥儿长吧!

谁知道,那些瓜苗居然在没人管的情况下长了出来!而且,让我最佩服的是:泥土还是那么坚硬,所以,瓜苗并没有冲破它,而是把它顶成了一个“小山坡”。突然间,我体会到了:生命的意义是——不屈向上!

我看到过这样一个故事:一个男孩他小时侯极其喜欢蝴蝶。但他并不是将其捉入网中,之后做成标本,而是喜欢观察它们的美丽和习惯罢了。

他长大了,终于有了一个属于他自己的家庭。

有一天,他去公园散步,突然掉下一根树枝,上面有个蛹。男人见了有惊又喜,连忙将它用软布包着拿回家。男人将软布里的蛹取出来,放在玻璃瓶里头,到家后方便观察。过了一会儿,蛹动了。男人想:这只蝴蝶很可能会在挣扎中死去,我必须帮助它!于是,男人拿出小刀,在蛹边一划,蝴蝶自由了!但它只在地上行走,过了好久都是这样。男人担心,于是把自己的邻居——初中生物老师请来询问。邻居知道事情的来龙去脉后说:“这很正常,你看,挣扎本可使蝴蝶拥有飞行的力量。”

这时,我明白了:生命中必须要有痛苦!没有痛苦哪来幸福!

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