Moe Academy: Resurrection Battle

I often wonder, what is life? One evening, I was doing my homework at my desk. Suddenly, a small green flying insect kept flying around above my homework book, making it impossible for me to do my homework quietly. I flicked it to the corner of the wall and continued to do my homework. But when I finished my homework, I looked up and saw the small flying insect again. Because of my rudeness, it lost its two legs and wings. But it still crawled towards the window with difficulty. Seeing its struggling crawling, it can be seen that it wants to return to the grass that belongs to it. I was completely shocked by its tenacious spirit. A flying insect actually has such a strong desire to survive. I couldn't help but help it "escape" from the "dangerous situation". The little insect yearns for life, and the vitality and understanding of a small sesame seed is admirable. I don't know when, a sesame seed fell into the flowerpot, and this sesame seed actually grew a weak sprout. A small sesame seedling grew vigorously in the flowerpot! The sprout first grew a leaf, and after a few days, another leaf slowly grew out! This tiny seed actually has such tenacious vitality, which makes me feel very impressed! Life is fresh. Once, I listened to my own pulse. The steady and powerful beating made me realize that people often sigh that "life is short, and plants and trees are short in autumn". But the meaning of life should be to keep making progress and make life more meaningful!

There are three colors of pens in my pencil case: blue, red, and black. The blue pen is the most diligent. Every test paper, every article, every test question, and every word has left its footprints. It dances everywhere on the desk and in the books. The red pen is the strictest. As long as there is a little mistake in the notebook, it will point it out mercilessly. It is like a great general. The red circles on the test paper are the "cages" for the mistakes. The black pen is the most serious. Although it appears the least in the book, it only marks the key points in the book and records the essence of the celebrity articles. In this way, these three colors of pens have become my inseparable friends and inseparable partners in my study and life. Although they do not have colorful decorations, when they are placed on the dazzling shelves and in the inconspicuous corners, I have a tacit understanding with them. They are often buried at the bottom of the pencil case, but they do not regret their humble status. Instead, they work hard for others. When they completed their mission and were ruthlessly forgotten by others, they had no complaints. They used their lives to build a bridge for others to dream; they used their blood to ignite the sparks of others to move towards light; they used their youth to embellish others' vibrant spring. I think everyone must have had all kinds of pens. Maybe they have different appearances and different advantages, but they help us write a bright future together. These three colors of pens have long become an inseparable part of my life. In fact, these three colors of pens are like my teachers. Teacher, you are the most hardworking, the most strict, and the most serious. You selflessly and fearlessly dedicate your youth to us, and you work hard for us. Now, I write under the lamp. Whenever I am tired at night and want to be lazy, I look up and see the blue, red and black pens in the pencil case. I seem to see the teacher is about to say something to encourage me. It makes me cheer up again, and it seems to be full of strength. I inject this strength into this small pen tip, firmly write every word, and make every choice. It urges me to be brave and fearless, to overcome all obstacles and create brilliance in this challenging journey of life even in the most difficult environment.