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生活如诗,因为它的丰富与浪漫;生活如藤,因为它的复杂与坎坷;生活如溪流,因为它的曲折与单纯。但那都是别人的生活,我的生活如一棵树,它在我心头慢慢成长,可能并没有什么特殊,但在树的每一片叶子上都留下了美丽的故事。故事里有开心的、难过的、兴奋的、失落的。它就像一本影集,将我的往事全部收录,也正等待着让我放入美好的未来。从前的我认为生活就像白开水,每天同样的生活让我感觉不到一点新鲜感。我一直认为多彩的生活只有在电视里才能找到,可以经历许多美好的事情,看到许多美好的东西。哎,而我每天除了吃饭,就是上学,没劲极了。可是在上高中后的一次放学路上,因为放学较早,我就一手拿着糖葫芦,一边骑着自行车悠闲自在地回家去。回家要经过一段热闹的市场,我今天
Life is poetry because of its richness and romance; life is like a vine, because of its complexity and ups and downs; life is like a stream, because of its twists and turns and simplicity. But that is all the lives of others. My life is like a tree. It grows slowly in my heart. It may not be anything special, but it leaves a beautiful story on every leaf of the tree. There are happy, sad, exciting, and lost in the story. It is like an album, which includes all my past events and is waiting for me to put in a better future. I used to think that life is like boiling water, and the same everyday life makes me feel less fresh. I always think that colorful life can only be found on television. You can experience many wonderful things and see many beautiful things. Hey, and I go to school every day except to eat. It’s boring. But on the way out of high school, because of the early school days, I took the candied fruit in my hand and rode my bike to go home leisurely. Going home after a lively market, I today