THE YEAR OF SHARING
THE YEAR OF SHARING
What will the world be like five hundred years from now? Will cities become bigger and bigger, with more buildings, more cars, more factories, more noise and smoke and dirt? Will there be any green forests left, where animals can live and died in freedom?
Richard’s future world is very different from this. There no cars, only bicycles. There no cities, only villages. And the forests of the world are only for the wild animals that have always lived there.
Richard is bored with the quiet life of his village. And now he is twelve years old. He would like to have a motor-car and drive it …. very fast. But, everyone in the world must do their Year of Sharing when they are twelve years old, and by tomorrow morning Richard will be somewhere deep in the forest. He will have a new family – a family of wild animals, and he will live with them for one year. He will be cold and hungry and tired, but he will learn –learn to share the world with other animals.
It is a hard lesson to learn, and there many dangers waiting in the forest…
A goodbye party
Is somebody listening to this? If there is, hello.
There’s a part going on. There are four of us doing our Year of Sharing this year – four of us who are twelve years old. The party is for all their family and friends.
I keep touching my nose. That’s where they put the recorder. I can’t feel it in my nose, but it’s there. It will record all my words when I speak, and any other sounds which are near me. The recorder will go on working for one year.
Can you hear the sounds of the party? Music, talking, laughing, dancing. Is everybody happy? The answer is no. everybody has their Year of sharing when they are twelve, and half of them don’t come back. They die. This is a goodbye party.
Perhaps you think I’m afraid. Well, I’m not. I’m the only person here who has no friends and family at the party. I didn’t ask any friends to come. My mother’s too busy (as usual). I specially asked my father not to come – he would cry. I don’t want people to see him crying.
I’m going outside. I don’t want to talk to anybody.
I can’t count all the bicycles by the wall here – half the village is at this party! I didn’t bring my bicycle because I’m not going home after the party.
I would really like a car, not a bicycle, because I love to go fast. I’ve seen cars in old films, but there are no cars in the world now –no cars, no roads, no factories, no big towns, just little villages like this one. In the old days, they say, the world was a bad and dirty place and animals were dying because of all those cars and factories. Was that really true? I don’t know.
Now the world is very boring. We live quietly in our villages, we don’t eat meat, and we make everything ourselves with our hands.
I’m sitting outside alone. I’ve always been alone and that’s OK. I’m clever, fast and strong and I’m not going to die in this Year of Sharing. I’ve always been best at everything in the village school. Now I’m going to be best among the animals. Here’s the doctor.
‘Hello, Richard. Alone?’
‘What do you want, doctor?’
‘I want to look at your nose and make sure the recorder’s OK. Look up. Look down. Good.
After one year we will write down every word from your recorder and make a wonderful nook for you. Richard’s Year of Sharing.’
‘Doctor, I don’t want a stupid animal like a cow or a sheep. I want something big, strong and fast, an animal which is not afraid. A clever animal like me.’
‘You’ll get the animal which is best for you. Dose your nose hurt when I touch it here?’
‘No.’
‘What can you smell when I open these bottle?’
‘I can smell ….leaves. Milk. Blood.’
‘OK, your nose is fine. Richard…. Life is easy when you live with people, you know. You will find hard with animals. I don’t know if you’re ready. Remember, it’s life or death.’
The doctor’s gone. The sky is beginning to get dark. When it’s full night, they’ll take us – the four of us—to four different animal families. Good. I don’t belong in this village. I don’t think I belong with people. Not people in today’s world.
In the old days people were everywhere in the world. Millions of them. They were free to go where they wanted and to do what they wanted. Now there are walls round our villages and we can’t go out, and only animals are free.
Oh no!
‘Let me just shake hands and say goodbye, Richard.’
‘Dad, you said you wouldn’t come.’
‘I’m sorry your mother couldn’t come. She had to meet some very important people from all over the world to talk about animals in danger. It was very important business. She wanted to come and say goodbye to you but…’
‘Don’t try and explain. She’s always the same. Ok, shake hands and go.’
Dad’s gone. It’s dark. There’s no moon tonight. The stars are very bright.
Soon a doctor will give us something to put us into a deep sleep. When we wake up, we will be with an animal family. The doctor will give me a special smell; I’ll smell like a baby in that animal family.
Isn’t that terrible? Perhaps the animal family don’t want another baby… but they will smell me and they’ll love me. Is love just a special smell, for animals? It’s all wrong. I don’t like doctors. Everybody is crying now. can you hear them? There’s no laughing and dancing any more. Here’s the doctor coming. In a few minutes I’ll be asleep. Goodbye, village. When I see you again, I won’t be a child any more. I can’t wait!
Deer
Where am I? Where is everybody? Where’s the village?
Oh!
I remember.
I’ve just woken up. I think it’s early morning. It’s still a little dark because there are trees all around me.
I don’t want to sit up and look yet. When I sit up, I will see my animal family. I think I can smell them. I feel a little ill. People don’t smell like that.
The trouble is, I’ve never been near an animal before. We don’t have animals in the village, of course. We have to leave animals alone, so we always stay behind our village wall. In the old days people kept cats or dogs in the house; today you would go to prison for keeping an animal.
I’m going to sit up and look at my animal family now.
They’re deer. I didn’t want deer. I want a strong animal which can fight, not an animal which runs away like deer. Well, I’m not going to run away.
One of the deer is looking at me because I’m moving. I’m trying to stand up but it is difficult. My body is cold; I’ve never been so cold in my life. I was lying on the wet ground and of course they didn’t give me any clothes to wear. I have to move very slowly until I get warm.
There are three deer – no, four. I didn’t see the fourth at first because it’s very small. I think it’s a baby. It’s lying beside the deer which is looking at me – I think that’s its mother.
The mother is watching me carefully --- she thinks I’m her baby too. Poor mother! I’m a strange baby for her to have. There’s another deer which looks young – perhaps one year old. The last deer is biggest – I think he’s the father of the two young deer.
There’s more light now. the deer are moving around, taking leaves from the trees and eating them. I’m hungry too. I want my breakfast.
What’s for breakfast, mother? Don’t answer that. I don’t think I can eat your food. I know how to find fruit which is good for me and to look in the ground for roots to eat; I learnt all that in the village school. Everybody learns because everybody does the Year of Sharing.
I’ll just take a walk and find some food.
Hey, get off! Stop that! What are you doing?
That was the big deer which is the father, I think. He didn’t let me take a walk. He ran and pushed me back next to mother. This is terrible. Because of my smell, he thinks I’m a baby. Listen, father – I want to find something to eat!
Deer don’t talk much, do they?
Sorry I haven’t said anything for a long time. There’s nothing to say. I’m very, very hungry. I’ve missed breakfast and I’ve missed lunch and soon I’m going to miss dinner. It’s late afternoon. This deer family likes to move around a lot.
Mother and Baby and I stay together –Father makes sure of that. Brother – the other young deer – sometimes stays with us, but is often alone. Father doesn’t like it if Brother follows him. I’ve looked for roots in the ground but I haven’t found anything. I saw a tree with good fruit on it. I tried to climb the tree but Father knocked me off with his antlers. He was angry. Deer don’t climb trees!
So I am HUNGRY.
I’m not cold now. that’s we move around a lot. My arms and legs have a lot of little cuts on them. Well, I’m not wearing clothes and so I keep cutting myself on trees and other things. And my feet hurt.
I didn’t think that life with animals would be like this. I thought my new life would be fast, dangerous and exciting. It isn’t. we just walk through the trees. The deer eat while I watch and feel hungry. Then we walk on a little more.
The deer don’t talk, they don’t make any sounds. Well, sometimes Mother makes a little noise to Baby (and to me because I’m a ‘baby’ too). And Baby answers with another little noise. But it’s nothing special. Mother is saying, ‘Where are you?’ and Baby is answering, ‘I’m here.’ That’s all. When Mother asked me, ‘Where are you?’ , I didn’t answer at first. But she went on asking and asking and asking, and I felt sorry for her. I’m her baby, or she thinks I am. So then I answered, ‘I’m here,’ like Baby – I tried to make the same sound as Baby. I’m sure it’s right because Mother asks only once now.
Father never talks to mother. Brother sometimes makes the noise for, ‘I’m here,’but nobody listens.
I like Baby. She’s sweet. Yes, she’s a girl deer. She’s soft to touch, she’s funny and she’s always jumping up and down. She smells of milk.
Because I have nothing to do, I play with Baby. I try to catch her. We run round and round Mother. Then she goes under Mother and I follow, which is funny I’m near as big as Mother. Mother stops moving because she doesn’t want to put her foot down on one of us. When I catch Baby, she suddenly jumps out of my arms. She’s like a ball – she uses her four legs to push hard and she jumps high up.
One day of this life is interesting. Not comfortable, but interesting. Two days will be a little boring, I think. After three days I’ll want to scream. And I’ve got a year of this life…It’s evening now. it suddenly got dark. And cold. I haven’t eaten a single thing all day. We swam a river in the afternoon, so I drank a lot of water then.
These deer are really good at swimming. Baby can swim too – but Mother and Father helped Baby and me.
The deer family is going to spend the night here. All right. I would like to go and look for something to put over myself, to keep myself warm. I don’t think Father will let me. Let’s see.
I was right. Father didn’t let me. I’ll just have to be cold.
It’s spring – the Year of Sharing usually begins in spring. I don’t know what a winter night will be like. Perhaps I will learn to keep warm by then.
Brother is asleep. Baby is lying beside Mother. Father is walking in a slow circle around. He’s listening and smelling the wind. He’ll make sure we’re not in danger. I’m sitting on the ground, with my arms round my body, trying to keep warm, but I’m shaking with cold.
Baby is drinking Mother’s milk.
For the first time today I feel lonely. I don’t often feel lonely. I don’t need people. I think it’s the dark and the cold and being hungry and feeling sorry for myself and listening to Baby drinking Mother’s milk and knowing that I can’t do that.
Mother just said, ‘Where are you?’ to me.
I made the sound which means, ‘I’m here’.
I’m falling asleep while I speak. I drank Mother’s milk. I’m lying with Baby next to Mother and it’s very warm. I don’t feel lonely. Good night.
Wolves
I’ve just lived through the worst weeks of my life. I feel a lot better now; that’s why I’m speaking again. I didn’t want to say anything when there wasn’t anything good to say.
It rained most of the time. When it wasn’t raining, the water was still falling off the leaves of the trees. I was wet, cold, tired and hungry all the time. I was ill. My head hurt, my stomach hurt, my feet and legs hurt and I was always getting little cuts on my body. Worst of all I missed home;
I wanted to be back in the village.
That’s still true. I don’t want to be here. Deer are not people. I said I didn’t need people, but I think I was wrong. It’s hard to think when you can’t talk to anybody.
I’m friends with Baby and Brother. I like both of them. Baby is sweet and Brother is afraid of nothing. The two older deer are afraid of everything – afraid of birds singing, birds not singing, a cloud over the sun, a leaf falling. When they’re afraid, they jump. They are always jumping!
When mother thinks we’re in danger, she pushes me and Baby with her nose. She takes us to dark places in the forest where the trees are crowded together. We move quickly and quietly, in and out of the trees. I’m beginning to feel afraid of everything now. It’s stupid. I’ve not seen anything to be afraid of.
I’m getting thin because I don’t eat very much. I find a few wild vegetables and a little fruit every day and I drink Mother’s milk before I sleep. That’s all.
These deer eat all the time. They like eating from some trees, not others. Mother has to help Baby to get leaves and fruit. She tries to help me too, but deer food is not my food. I can’t eat it. Mother is unhappy because I’m not eating well. Poor Mother! I’m angry with her all day, but I sleep with her like a baby at night. It’s strange. My feelings for Mother are very strong --- stronger than my feelings for my real mother --- both good and bad feelings.
Father doesn’t come near us very often. He keeps walking around, up and down. He stands tall and looks through the trees. He puts his nose high up and smells carefully. He gets the best things to eat and he pushes the rest of the family away if they try to eat near him.
I didn’t wear clothes for the first week and that was terrible because we are in the forest all the time, and I couldn’t stop getting cuts. So I made some clothes out of leaves. They are not very good clothes and I have to keep making new ones, but they stop most of the cuts and also keep me warm --- well, not very warm, but I’m not as cold as before.
So I’m feeling better. A little warmer, a little more food in my stomach and my body doesn’t hurt now.
And I’m stronger and quicker and I can hear and see better too. If you can’t talk to anybody, you look and listen and smell.
Brother and I are always trying to see who can jump higher. I lose – most of the time. But I’m getting better. We both enjoy it.
There’s no rain this morning, which is really wonderful. Up above there’s only blue sky between the trees. Down here it’s not warm, but it’s not cold and wet any more.
Ow!
Something happened! Father ran up and knocked me over with his antlers. He wants me to be quiet. Now I’m speaking very softly. All the deer have stopped eating. Only father is moving now, walking very slowly, putting one foot down carefully before moving the next foot.
It’ very, very quiet. Not a sound anywhere why is it so quiet? Why are there no birds singing! Oh! Now I can see it. It’s an animal coming through the trees, not quickly, not slowly. It’s a wolf!
There’s only one wolf. Oops! Mother just pushed me because she wants me to move. Now she’s pushing Baby. The family is moving away, going deeper into the forest. Brother doesn’t want to run away, and he’s looking at me. Will I ran away.
No, I’m not going to run. It’s stupid. There are four deer and me against just one wolf. We can fight and the wolf will run away.
I’m staying. I’ve got a big stick and some stones and I can fight this wolf alone if I have to. Father has gone. Mother’s come back for me –no, she isn’t. She’s stopped, she can’t leave Baby.
Brother’s coming to stand with me. Mother and Baby have gone. There’s only Brother, me and the wolf now. I’m not afraid. Let’s see how the wolf likes getting a stone on its nose. Take that!
I missed him! I’m good at throwing stones, but they wolf jumped to one side very fast. Now I’m
throwing each stone as hard as I can. The wolf’s jumping all over the place, but he’s not running away. Well, I’ve still got my stick. Brother can use his feet to fight with. We’ll be all right.
Oh no!
Two more wolves are coming, and they are coming fast. Brother, go! Get out of here! That’s right.
Now I’m alone. There’s only one thing to do.
****
I nearly died. I made a very big mistake when I decided to stand and fight. That’s what a person does, not a deer. I’m a deer. I smell like a deer and so wolves think I’m a deer.
I feel bad. I feel small, and unimportant. I’m not a person. I’m just an animal. If another animal is stronger than me, it can kill me. I didn’t understand that before.
I saved Brother; I’m happy about that. The first wolf ran at me, very fast; I suddenly jumped right over him. I’m wonderful at jumping. After two weeks with deer, anybody would be wonderful.
The wolf didn’t turn very quickly. I looked around for the other two wolves and saw that they weren’t coming for me, they were following Brother. This was bad.
I screamed, because I wanted the wolves to think I was afraid; then they would follow me, not Brother. But when I screamed, I knew I really was afraid, and the wolves knew it too. That was terrible. All three wolves stopped and ran straight at me.
Yes, I was afraid! I dropped the stick and ran like a ,,, like a deer. There was a big tree in front of me and in seconds I was at the top of it.
And here I am. The wolves sat under my tree for hours with a hungry look in their eyes. They left not long ago, just before it got dark.
And this is where I’m staying. I can’t find the deer in the dark. I can’t lie down with Mother and drink her milk. I don’t think I can sleep in the tree ,,, but I’ll try. And I’m sorry Brother nearly died because of me.
Will I see my deer family again?
Killing a wolf
It’s morning and I’m still up in the tree. I didn’t sleep all night. I’m hungry, tired, cold and angry. I’m going to climb down the tree and look for some food.
***
That’s better. I can’t think when I’m hungry.
When I remember how I ran away from those wolves, I feel angry and my face gets hot. Why did I run away? I wasn’t afraid.
I screamed and ran away to save Brother, of course. That’s why. I don’t want to go back to the deer family. If I’m not living with deer, I don’t have to run away from anything. I can living along for my Year of Sharing. I can find food, water, places to sleep and leaves to make clothes with. I don’t need the deer; life is more difficult with them.
I have decided not to follow the deer and I feel happier now. I won’t get lonely or bored; I’m better alone.
If a wolf comes, I’ll kill it. I can fight wolves if I have sticks and stones. When I find the dead body of an animal, I will cut it up and use it to make something for killing wolves – a catapult which will shot stones.
I feel much better.
***
Things have changed again. I’m back with the deer.
I was sitting on the ground, cutting a stick with a stone, when I heard Mother calling. She was far away. I only heard her because it was very quiet all around.
She was calling, ‘Where are you? Where are you?’ and I know she was calling me.
It was terrible. I began crying. She’s only a deer. I smell like a baby deer to her, but I’m not really.
I answered, ‘I’m here!’
Mother heard me and ran to me. She was calling all the time. She came through the trees with Baby behind her and I stood up, still crying, and I …
I don’t want to talk about it more. Sometimes I don’t understand myself. I never put my arms round my real mother like that, and Mother is only a deer.
What could I do? I walked with Mother and Baby through the forest for a long time until we found Father and Brother. Father stopped eating and hit Mother with his antlers. He was angry; he wanted her to be near him all the time.
When father came up to me, I thought he would hit me too, but he didn’t. he smelt me carefully, then touched me with his head. To me, I’m just a baby.
Brother jumped straight up and down; he was so happy to see me again. I was surprised how happy I was to see him too.
In the last few days we have walked and walked. When the others want to stop and eat, Father keeps us moving. We have swum across rivers, pushed through trees, run across open ground and moved back into trees again. I know why – we all know.
There’s a wolf, or wolves, following us. It calls – a long, hungry howling, often at night. It’s following our smell. That’s why Father tries to go through water as often as possible – smells are lost in water.
I’m busy with my special answer to this danger --- I’m making weapons. I break up stones into little pieces. Some pieces of stone are really sharp and will cut like a knife. I’ve put them on long sticks to make spears.
I found a dead animal and cut off its shin, then I cut the skin into long, thin pieces. Now I have a good catapult; I can kill wolves.
Brother’s teaching Baby to jump as high as she can. That’s his job. Mother teaches Baby about eating and smelling things and clearing herself. Father doesn’t have time to teach Baby. He’s always walking round. He’s smelling, listening, watching the trees, waiting for something bad to happen. He always knows the best place to go next, because he never stops thinking about it. Brother, Baby and I often jump together, moving in sudden, high jumps across the ground. I’m beginning to understand why deer jump so much. A jump catches the eye of a wolf. When a wolf runs after a deer, another deer will jump and the wolf will turn to look at it. Then a third deer will jump. The wolf turns again. Each jump takes the deer away from the wolf and the wolf can’t decide which deer to follow. It’s clever.
Yesterday something bad happened. Baby did a good, high jump but when she came down, she gave a little scream. She tried to walk and screamed again, a little, high scream. Mother ran to her and Father stood not far away and watched.
I couldn’t see what was wrong at first; Mother didn’t want anyone to come near. In the end I lay
down next to Baby and saw what it was –a stick from a tree was deep inside Baby’s leg and Mother’s teeth couldn’t pull it out. Mother didn’t let me touch it.
Baby could only walk on three legs and she got tired very quickly. Father tried to move on again, away from the wolf, but Mother wanted to stay with Baby. Father pushed Mother and she followed him ,,, but then went back to baby. Father went back and pushed Mother again.
In the end Father took Baby to a dark place where she could hide under leaves. It was near a river and the ground was wet. That would hide Baby’s smell from the wolf.
Then Father pushed us all away. But when we left, we could hear Baby calling after us. She didn’t understand. Her calls said, ‘I’m here! I’m here!’
Father didn’t let Mother go back. We walked on. The howl of a wolf came through the trees from far away. I thought of a wolf finding Baby.
I just couldn’t leave her.
I stopped. Mother called me but Father was pushing her to go on. I stayed still and they went into the trees and I couldn’t see them any more. There are no goodbyes with deer.
I ran back to Baby and she stopped calling. She was happy.
I put my weapon on the ground – my catapult and spears. When I touched Baby’s leg, she didn’t like it; it hurt a lot. She didn’t let me touch it again.
So I lay down heavily on top of her. I held the stick in her leg and moved it slowly and carefully.
I pulled and carried it until it came out, all of it. Then I went and carried water in my hands from the river to wash the wound on her leg. That was all I could do.
I brought leaves for Baby to eat, and water for her to drink. When it got dark, I lay down with her and we slept, keeping warm together.
I’ve just looked at her leg and I think it’s getting better. But she can’t walk on it yet. We have to stay here fro a few days. Then we will follow the deer family. I think I can find them. I can smell where they have been, I can see where they have walked and I understand hoe Father thinks.
With luck I can find them.
* * *
The wolves found us two days later. It was evening, just before dark. Two wolves walked out of the trees and saw me carrying food to Baby. They were thin and hungry wolves. I don’t think they have eaten for a long time.
My weapons were under the leaves with Baby. I dropped the food and ran and quickly got a catapult and a few stones. Of course, the wolves thought I was running away and they came to get me.
I turned, holding the catapult, and looked at them, and they stopped in surprise. Why wasn’t I running away ?
I felt cold inside, but no afraid. ‘Which one of you shall I kill?’ I asked them. ‘Which one of you will die first?’
The wolves heard my cold voice. They knew I was dangerous, but they was hungry. They came slowly and they didn’t make a sound. I shot a stone from the catapult and it hit one wolf on the eye. The wolf screamed. I followed that with more stones until a very big one cut its head open. The wolf fell over on its side and didn’t move.
The other wolf jumped, turned and ran back into the trees. I looked at the dead wolf on the ground and felt sorry.
From the trees came a long, lonely howl.
I waited until it was dark and then Baby and I began walking. Baby walked for a while and then rested. I couldn’t follow the deer family in the dark because I couldn’t see anything and she smells were cold. But I thought I knew where Father would go.
There was a moon. I decided we had to walk all night because the other wolf was still out there somewhere.
Baby’s leg was doing well; I was happy about that. An hour later, we were far from the dark hiding place under the leaves. The wolf wouldn’t find us now.
There was a howl in the night. Then another howl, and another. Three, four, five, six howls -- - from different sides. The wolves were far away, but there were lots of them. Too many.
And so I learnt something new. Wolves have families too – big families. If you kill one wolf, the family wants to find the killer. We were in trouble.
The wolves are coming
I don’t like danger, but if you live through it, you feel good.
Just now we’re resting on the side of a large lake. The wolves sound very far away and I think we’re OK. I’ve do everything possible to make sure they can’t follow us.
When I heard all those wolves howling in the dark, I touched Baby and said, ‘Stand very quiet and listen.’
Of course Baby didn’t understand, but she stopped and didn’t move. I was listening for water –a river or anything. I couldn’t hear water, just the wind in the trees and a wolf singing to the moon. So I tried smelling for water. My nose is wonderful at smelling now and, yes, I could smell something wet. When I turned round, I knew where the wet smell was coming from.
‘We’ll be fine, Baby,’ I said. I put my hand on her head. ‘But we can’t stop any more until we get to the water. Can you run with that leg?’
Baby’s leg was hurting, but she ran when I ran. She was afraid of losing me. I was all she had. The wolves howled, not all the time but sometimes. I don’t know how near they were. Each howl went on for nearly a minute. Sometimes I didn’t know if they were behind or in front of us.
I saw light through the trees. I hurried and Baby came after me. Soon we came to open ground, and there it was – moonlight on water! Not a river, but a big lake.
‘It’s a long swim, Baby,’ I told her, ‘but we stay here, we’ll die.’
Baby wasn’t afraid of water. She followed me. It was easier fro her to swim than run with her leg.
How far was it to the other side? I don’t know, but it took us a long, long time. It was more difficult for me than Baby in the end. I’m a walking, climbing animal; deer are running, jumping, swimming animals. My arms and legs hurt, my body heavy and I swam more and more slowly. But Baby was always there beside me, touching me all the time, her legs moving quickly in the water. She was warm, while I was cold, and that helped me.
The moon went behind clouds and we swam in the dark. I was happy about that because I was afraid the wolves would see us. When my feet hit stones underneath me, I knew the water wasn’t deep any more. I stood up. A minute later Baby was walking too. We walked out of the water. My legs couldn’t hold me up. I half fell and lay on the ground and felt very happy. Baby lay beside me, wet but warm. I slept for a little while.
I’ve just woken up. We have to begin moving soon. It’s still night, but we must be far away from here by morning. Some of the ground is soft. Soft ground is dangerous because the wolves
can see where we have gone. We must go on the hard, stony place.
***
It’s wonderful! We’re back with Mother, Father and Brother. I wasn’t really sure that I could find them.
When the deer family left us three days ago, I saw some hills to the north. Father always hides in the trees when there’s danger, and up there on the hills there are a lot of big, dark trees. Just right for Father.
I had good luck. When we got to the hills, we didn’t have to look very far. I could hear the deer eating before I smelt them.
Baby went in a funny, jumping run up to Mother. She kept one foot off the ground; it was still hurting. Mother and Baby touched heads and made noises. Father came and smelt me while Brother watched. Father doesn’t usually get too near anyone in the family, but he stood nearly touching me. I think he was saying thank you, and my eyes were wet.
I spoke to Father. ‘We must go deeper into the trees. There are wolves behind us trying to follow us.’
Father didn’t like me talking. He moved away and began eating again. Then Brother came. He wanted to play.
‘I’m too tired,’ I explained. ‘I want to get deeper into the trees, then I want to sleep.’
Nobody did what I wanted. They didn’t understand about the wolves, and the leaves were sweet. Baby drank Mother’s milk and Brother and Father went on eating.
So I slept where I was.
It’s afternoon now. We’re still here. It’s warm and bright and there’s blue sky. I’m not afraid any more. I was just tired. The wolves have lost us and we’re OK.
***
I was wrong. The wolves followed us. I could hear many wolves howling. There were far away, but coming.
I was angry with myself. How did the wolves find us? Baby and I tried so hard – we ran, we swam across the water, and we stayed away from soft ground. The cut on Baby’s leg was open again, and the wolves were following the strong smell of blood.
It was too late to go deep into the trees now. The wolves would find us. I looked at the four deer – my family – and I knew I couldn’t let them die. There was an answer. It was dangerous, but I had to do it.
First I cleaned Baby’s cut again and put leaves on it to stop the blood. Then I cut myself – a small cut on the leg, with a sharp stone.
‘You go up there,’ I said to Father, ‘up into the trees and I’ll go along open ground, over there. The wolves will follow my blood. If the wolves don’t catch me, I’ll wait for a few days and then I’ll find you again. Do you understand?’
Of course he didn’t, but he understood the danger that was coming. Brother wanted to come with me. This time Father got angry with him and pushed him up the hill. No goodbyes, of course.
I was stronger after my sleep and I ran fast. I knew where I was going. There was a high, rocky hill about two miles away – I could climb it, but wolves couldn’t. but could I get there before the wolves found me.
I ran and didn’t look back. After ten minutes I wanted to stop and rest, but then I heard the howls. I looked back and the wolves were running behind me.
So I didn’t rest. I ran and they ran. I was afraid, really afraid. I couldn’t feel my legs. ‘Don’t fall, keep going,’ I said to myself.
I ran to save my life. When I came to the rocks, I didn’t stop; I climbed up faster than a wild cat. One wolf hit another wolf just below me and fell over. There angry howls rang in my ears. I went up and up until I came to a place where I could rest. I sat with my back to the rock and looked down. Wolves everywhere…
I’m here and they can’t get me now. When I’ve rested, I’ll climb up to the top and I’ll be OK. No , wait – perhaps I’ll stay here until morning. I need to sleep. I’ll feel better after a good sleep.
I don’t feel very well. I can’t remember the last time I ate something. Listen to those wolves! They’re hungry too, of course. I’m an animal just like them.
RICHARD’S FATHER SPEAKS:
When Richard’s Year of Sharing finished, I went to bring him home. I followed the radio call of his recorder. I found the recorder at the bottom of the hill where he tried to escape from the wolves. The recorder was there, but nor Richard.
Did he fall while he was sleeping? Did the accident happen next morning while he was climbing to the top? I don’t know.
I’m unhappy. The village says we can now have another child. But I don’t want one. I cannot say more.
RICHARD’S MOTHER SPEAKS:
Richard was difficult boy. He was angry and he wanted to bring back the old world, the world where people took everything and animals had nothing. But in the end he learnt to share. He learnt that people are animals too, and that the world belongs not just to people, but to all animals. It is a hard lesson to learn, but we must all learn it. Now my son is dead. But the people of this village, and their children, and their children’s children, will never forget him.
关于坚持的高中作文
关于坚持的高中作文 只有坚持奋斗,才能创造奇迹! 身在职场，也只有坚持奋斗,才能创造奇迹! 梅花独自傲雪怒放，是为了创造明媚的春天；风凉凉，雨潇潇， 花草不折，是为了创造明天辉煌的晨光； 孤云飘荡，从不停息，是为了创造雨后天边绚丽的彩虹； 江河奔流，孜孜不倦，是为了汇成宽广的海洋。 人生是一条漫长的岁月之河，而我们就是在努力进取和不懈地奋 斗中渡过。要坚信：有耕耘就一定会有收成。尽管我们所有的付出不会马上获得收成，就似乎我们对着空谷大喊一声，只要坚持下去，就一定会闻声绵长的覆信。 不断努力，坚持奋斗，这样人生才会过得有滋有味。一朵花儿的 开放，也是要花蕾顽强的生长，才慢慢的绽开；一棵树要长成枝叶蕃庑，也要树根坚持扎下土壤，一点一点地吸收营养，一片片翠绿才能满上枝头；糊口的夸姣，也是要坚持一点一滴获取的。所以，如果你是一个急性子，千万不要太急燥，由于所有的锦绣都是在慢条斯里中，在不断地奋斗中为你孕育。人生就是奋斗，是在奋斗中收成着成功，一路上采集着点点滴滴的糊口碎片。谁都想让自己的人生是一帆风顺，但糊口本身就意味着痛苦与快乐并存。失败与困难是我们在奋斗中获取成功的一个必经由程，正所谓是失败是成功之母，困难是人生的动力。
天才作曲家贝多芬２６岁，双耳失聪，作为一个伟大的音乐家，耳聋即是是他的致命伤，“耳朵昼夜作响，内脏同时受到剧痛的折磨，听觉越来越退化”。不仅肉体的伤痛折磨他，失恋的痛苦又摧残着他，使他都到了颠狂的地步。然而，即使在这样的情况下，贝多芬仍是顽强地活了31年。在他耳聋之后，以一种坚强的意志与信念，与命运作斗争。最后创造了他生命的奇迹，“我要扼住命运的咽喉。它决不能使我屈服．．．．．．”。贝多芬就是这样在与命运的搏斗中，才让他在耳聋了之后完成了很多优秀的作品。才让他得到了成功！ 不断求索，顽强奋斗。也可以磨练一个人的品性。诸葛亮未出茅庐之前，就已是万卷经书随意吟，是个满腹经文，旷世之才，虽尚未有成就，但也已名振一方。他始终都保持着充实而自信的糊口立场，以一种乐观向上的心态不断进取。由此，刘备才慕名而来，泛起了“三顾茅庐”的佳话。最后著名于天下。 时机老是留给那些奋斗不息的人的，奋斗才是一种最佳机遇的挑战，奋斗才能激发激情。海燕搏击惊涛骇浪，暴风暴雨，才会轻蔑大海的呼啸。才能独自赏识那汹涌澎湃的美景。人生的道路，只有曲折迂回才能引起人心旷神怡的憧憬；大海的波浪，只有潮起潮落才能涌出惊心动魄的壮美；故事的动人，只有哀婉忧伤中才能让人体会肝肠寸断的悲切；糊口的出色，只有不断地奋斗中成就惊世骇俗的豪迈。 奋斗，给了我们气力的源泉。让我们闯过了寒泠的冬季，迎来了绚烂的春天；奋斗，让我们享受了如诗如画的美景；奋斗，让我们在崎岖的人生岁月中实现了的梦想，成就了生命的绚烂。
高考议论文人物素材20个
⒈屈原(适用范围：价值追求、理想信念、个性品质、责任奉献) 他，长剑佩腰，纵横中原，问天索地，踌躇满志；他，朝搴木兰，夕揽宿莽，奔波效劳，鞠躬尽瘁。然而，子兰谄言，郑袖惑内，艾萧太盛，椒兰甚少，骐骥不跃，美政弗行，举世皆醉，万民同苦。勇气与理想尽灭，悲愤与绝望交加，他掩脸长泣，衣襟浪浪。 落日染红汨罗江，他，一跃冲进万里涛。只把清高的节操留在世上，却让伟大的思想长存历史。 2 贾谊（适用范围：个人和集体、对国家和民族的责任、忠诚） 万籁俱寂，剔亮的露珠顺着野草滴落在洛阳干涸的沙石上。寒雾飘渺，一个凛然的身影随风飘摇，那是赴任的贾生。在他身后，一轮血红的旭日挣出水面，傲立于汉朝昏黄的天宇中。 月光融融，西风萧萧。长沙王府里你正为战祸初平、百废待兴，诸侯割据、危机四伏的现实而愁眉不展。借着这秦时的遗风残月，你满腔热血如江水滔滔，在心中汇聚成那惊世旷古的《过秦论》。 秋波浮动莫名湖畔，业绩初显。你却独倚寒窗，将自己三十四岁的生命浸没于怀王之死的深深自责中，无尽的泪水融入滔滔历史长河，洗净千古多少赤胆忠心 3 司马迁（适用范围：忍辱负重、生命的意义、责任奉献、个人与历史） 就在着手写《史记》之际，“李陵之祸”不期而至。狱中的寒风刺骨，毒卒拷打使他几欲自杀。他仍心存侥幸，期盼着武帝开恩，却等来了“诬上”的罪名。腐刑、亲朋远离、酷吏凌辱让他生理上和心理上都遭到摧残。然而，他从“西伯拘而演《周易》；仲尼厄而作《春秋》；屈原放逐，乃赋《离骚》；左丘失明，厥有《国语》”的遭遇中获得了新的生命动力，隐忍苟活，弃小义，雪大耻，终于完成了“史家之绝唱，无韵之《离骚》”，名垂后世。 4 曹植(适用范围：才华与命运、恃才傲物与人生发展、政治大于亲情、独善其身） 他出口成文，下笔成章，曾博得曹操的欢心，曾充满了“捐躯赴国难，视死忽如归”的豪情；他才高八斗，学富五车，仁人志士无不敬仰。 然而出身权倾一世的曹家，注定他命途多舛。本可成为至高无上的君王，却由于他的不拘小节，不得“曹心”而葬送了他的大好前途。面对手足相残他“七步成诗”，悲叹“本是同根生，相煎何太急”。 怀瑾握瑜，却是英雄无用武之地；壮志难酬，他借酒消愁。想当年“归来宴平乐，美酒斗十千”，到头来只能以豪饮而留名，赢得个“寂寞圣贤”的悲凉美名。
#基于单片机的多功能电子万年历设计
引言 随着生活节奏的日益加快，人们的时间观也越来越重，同时对电子钟表、日历的需求也随之提高。因此，研究实用电子时钟及其扩展使用，有着非常现实的意义，具有很大的实用价值。 本系统程序由主程序、中断服务函数和多个子函数构成。主函数主要完成各子函数和中断函数的初始化。定时中断函数主要完成时钟芯片的定时扫描及键盘扫描。时钟芯片的读写函数主要是将时间、日历信息读出来，并把要修改具体值写入时钟芯片内部。 系统的硬件设计和电路原理 电路设计框图 系统硬件概述 本电路是由AT89S52单片机为控制核心，具有在线编程功能、低功耗、能在3V的超低压工作。时钟电路由DS1302提供，它是一种高性能、低功耗、带RAM的实时时钟电路，它可以对年、月、日、周日、时、分、秒进行计时，工作电压为2.5V～5.5V。采用三线接口和CPU进行同步通信，并可采用突发方式一次传送多个字节的时钟信号或RAM数据。DS1302内部有一个31×8的用于临时性存放数据的RAM寄存器。可产生年、月、日、周日、时、分、秒，具有使用寿命长、精度高和低功耗等特点，同时具有掉电自动保存功能。 主控制模块 单片机主控制模块的设计 AT89S52单片机为40引脚双列直插芯片，有四个I/O口P0，P1，P2，P3，MCS-51单片机共有4个8位的I/O口（P0、P1、P2、P3），每一条I/O线都能独立地作输出或输入。 时钟电路模块 时钟电路模块的设计 DS1302的引脚排列如图3所示，其中Vcc1为后备电源，Vcc2为主电源。在主电源关闭的情况下，也能保持时钟的连续运行。DS1302由Vcc1或Vcc2两者中的较大者供电。当Vcc2大于Vcc1+0.2V时，Vcc2给DS1302供电；当Vcc2小于Vcc1时，DS1302由Vcc1供电。X1和X2是振荡源，外接32.768KHz晶振。RST是复位/片选线，通过把RST输入驱动置高电平来启动所有的数据传送。RST输入有两种功能：首先，RST接通控制逻辑，允许地址/命令序列送入移位寄存器；其次，RST提供终止单字节或多字节数据的传送手段。
初中成熟作文800字
初中成熟作文800字 成熟是件美丽的事情，处于青春期的我们，渴望成熟就像农民渴望丰收，小编收集了初中成熟作文800字，欢迎阅读。 初中成熟作文800字【一】成熟是件美丽的事情，处于青春期的我们，渴望成熟就像农民渴望丰收。但成熟也是残酷的，代表着青春的流逝。对于成熟，我们有多少感悟呢？成熟不仅是生理上的，也是心理上的。随着长大，生理就会逐渐成熟，但是心…… 成熟是件美丽的事情，处于青春期的我们，渴望成熟就像农民渴望丰收。但成熟也是残酷的，代表着青春的流逝。对于成熟，我们有多少感悟呢？ 成熟不仅是生理上的，也是心理上的。随着长大，生理就会逐渐成熟，但是心理成熟，却是困难的。一个心理成熟的人，他的思想会沉稳而又独特、大气。他能清醒的认识自己和别人，拥有内在的、让人折服的气质。所以心理的成熟阶段是一个人的生命中最不平凡的阶段，它会给一个人自信，勇敢和干劲。一个人心理成熟，就像长了一对翅膀，将会带这个人自由翱翔，成就辉煌。 在过去的生命中，我们在逐渐成熟。从不搭理家人，只是享受着家人的爱，到可以主动的为家人做一些事情；从在大庭广众下沉默寡言，到可以在人们面前展示自己；从在公交车上看见老人不搭不理，到可以主动为老人们让座。这些都是我们心里逐渐成熟的标志，是我们走向真正成熟的起点。 ————来源网络搜集整理，仅供个人学习查参考
但是这仍不够，我们需要更加成熟。这就需要从现在启程，从小事做起，在考试失利后不要灰心丧气，努力复习迎接下一次的考试。某件事情做砸了，也不要轻易放弃，应该寻找另一条通道来解决这件事情。以后遇到任何伤心的事情也不能心灰意冷，轻易地掉眼泪，用乐观的心态看待一切。如果我们能做到，心理就能更加成熟。但成熟不是故作深沉，也不是冷漠无情，真正的成熟是自然的。 现在的我仍不成熟，以后应努力地去做看起来完不成的事，使自己更勇敢、更坚强。到那时，成熟就距我不远了。 初中成熟作文【二】谁也无法为另一个人的性格“判刑”，因为谁也无法完全说看懂了别人的心。 ——题记 在阳光明媚的好时光，不正合适于整理曾经的那些往昔吗？我回首寻望一年前无知的自己，想到那次受到的深刻教育，心中是说不出的宁静与舒适。 一年前，在“草长莺飞二月天，拂堤杨柳醉春烟”的好季节中，在“沾衣欲湿杏花雨，吹面不寒杨柳风”的好日子里。活力（2）班中又有了一位新成员，她给人印象不错，又加上她是我新同桌，所以，我也是热情地欢迎。渐渐的，我又发现了，我俩有好多共同点，于是觉得相见恨晚，我们成了密不可分的好朋友。 好朋友，当然是有福同享有难同当。我邀她到我家，她也带我去她家。 去了她家，我才真正享受到自由的快乐。她家的电脑，可以玩游
高中关于坚持的议论文三篇
高中关于坚持的议论文范文【三篇】 【篇一】 坚持往往是成功的代名词，如果想要成功，想要实现自己的梦想，甚至生活中点点滴滴小事 也需要我们的坚持。 坚持的过程是枯燥的，是孤单的，是不被人理解的。当我们全力以赴的去做一件值得做的事 但不被别人所理解时，就会遭到巨大的压力，会使我们在努力的过程中分心，不利于我们完成这 件事，就有很多人因为背负不了这巨大的压力而放弃了。还有的人因为害怕一次次的失败，心理 上承受不了也放弃了。但是被誉为发明大王的爱迪生在寻找适合做灯丝的材料时，经历了一次次 的失败，但他并没有气馁。面对别人的冷嘲热讽，他持着毫不在意外界的看法，依旧认认真真的 实验，最终终于找到了适合做灯丝的材料。在经历过别人的不理解，他依然坚持着自己的信念， 最终获得了成功。所以只要我们坚持，只要我们有恒心，有毅力，正确的看待挫折，我们是一定 能获得成功的。 坚持也是幸福的，因为在短短的人生路上我们有了奋斗的目标，有了前进的方向，人生因为 坚持有了活力，有了生机。坚持会在我们每天的生活中成为一种习惯，这种习惯会让我们不由自 主的坚持，但是习惯的形成会需要一段很长的时间。所以坚持在某种意义上来说也是简单的，我 们在一段时间内有目的的去坚持一件事情，久而久之这件事情就会融入我们的生活，不需要刻意 去提醒自然而然也就会去做。所以，懂得把坚持变为习惯也很重要。 坚持其实也难，但也不难，毕竟事物都有两面性，这也是正常的。所以想要成功，想要实现 自己的理想，要懂得正确的看待坚持中所遇到的困难、挫折。要有一颗平常心，大不了从头再来。但是坚持也要懂得选择正确的事情，不能把时间浪费在无用的事情上。还要懂得享受坚持中的失败，从失败中吸取经验，奠定基础。 做任何事情都要坚持，无论成功与否，重要的是在过程中我们学到了什么，有什么收获，这 比我们是否成功更加重要。 【篇二】 坚持下去便可胜利。只要心还在，梦想还在，我们还可以坚持直至胜利。没有过不去的坎， 只要害怕的心。莫害怕，抓住希望便可突破困境找到方向。 ——题记 人生总是很茫然，时而奔跑时而停留。奔跑时想要休息，休息是渴望更好地冲刺。三分钟热 度用在我身上再合适不过了。谁不想要坚持完成一件事呢，可想的往往比做的容易多了。人生没 有终点只有无数个起跑点，可我站在起跑点上却犹豫了，我太容易动摇了……
高中作文议论文作文素材精编版
高中作文议论文作文素 材精编版 MQS system office room 【MQS16H-TTMS2A-MQSS8Q8-MQSH16898】
高中作文议论文作文素材 最新高中作文素材库44－2爱迪生的灾难1914年12月，爱迪生的实验室在一场大火中化为灰烬，直接经济损失超过200万美金，他多年的科研成果也在大火中付之一炬。大火最凶的当儿，爱迪牛24岁的儿子在浓烟和废墟中发疯似的寻找他的父亲。他最终找到了：爱迪生平静地看着火势，他的脸在火光摇曳中闪亮，他的白发在寒风中飘动。爱迪生在灾难面前，表现出了惊人的冷静。他看着一片废墟说道：“灾难自有它的价值，瞧，这不，我们以前所有的谬误过失都给烧了个一干二净。感谢上帝，这下我们可以从头再来了。”火灾刚过去三个星期，爱迪生就开始着手推出他的第一部留声机。分析：①灾难是不以人的意志为转移的，它能给人带来巨大的痛苦，也能给人带来创新的动力，关键在于你应该怎样对待它。②不幸，是天才的晋升阶梯，信徒的洗礼之水，弱者的无底深渊。③黑夜给了我黑色的眼睛，我却用它寻找光明。——顾城④只有经历地狱般的磨练，才能炼出创造天堂的力量；只有流过血的手指，才能弹出世间的绝唱。——泰戈尔话题：“挫折与成功”“坚守与放弃”游向高原的鱼水从高原由两向东流着，渤海口的一条鱼逆流而行。它的游技很精湛，因而游得很精彩，一会儿冲过浅滩，一会儿划过激流，它穿过了湖泊中的层层鱼网，也躲过了无数水鸟的追逐。它逆行了的壶口瀑布，堪称奇迹；又穿过激水奔流的青铜峡谷，博得鱼们的众声喝彩；它不停的游，最后穿过山涧，挤过礁石，游上了高原。然而它还没来得及发出一声欢呼，瞬间却冻成了冰。若干年后，一群登山者在唐古拉山上的冰块中发现了它，它还保持着游的姿态，有人认出这是渤海口的鱼。分析：一方面只有伟大的精神却没有伟大的方向，最后得到的只有死亡。另一方面，明知山有虎，偏向虎山行，昭显的是一种奋力追求的信念，积极向上的拼搏精神。话题：“成功与方向”“信念”二．个性秉赋弱点第二次世界大战期间，美国陆军反间谍队的高级官员伯尼·费德曼，在一次战地值勤中不幸被德国军虏获，鉴于费德曼的特殊身份为了从他嘴里掏出所需要的情报，德国审讯员施出了种种手段：严刑拷打，心理压力，耍弄诡计，给以厚遇。然均未奏效，以至于德国审讯员无奈地道：费德曼大概愿意我们折腾他，这样给他机会成为英雄。但这位铁打硬汉，最终却被出卖了——出卖他的人不是别人，正是他自己的弱点，原来德国人后来把他送入德国一所培养领导间谍的干部学校去，并让他每人陪同一个教官上课。这位教官不知是有意还是无意，每次讲给学员的东西大都是错误的。起初，费德曼极力忍耐，冷笑置之。有一天他实人忍无可忍，便情不自禁地批驳了德国人一通，并谈了美英机关一些工作的内幕，还向德同人提了一些应该怎样搞清通讯网的建议。自然，这些正是德国人希望知道的。费德曼的悲剧，在于他不容亵渎的职业神圣感和其强烈的敬业精神。德国人正是利用了这一点，将欲取之，乃先诱之，刺激得他“一时技痒”，在维护他的职业尊严中落入对方的圈套。分析：费德曼的职业神圣感和其强烈的敬业精神，本是优点，但优点有时却会成为别人攻击的弱点，德国人正是抓住这一点，达到了自己的目的。话题：“优点与弱点”“的敌人是自己”巴金背书作家巴金十二三岁时，就背会几部书了，其中包括《古文观止》。后来他谈到自己的散文创作时说：“现在有200多篇文章储蓄在我的脑子里面了。虽然我对其中的任何一篇都没有好好地研究过，但是这么具体的东西至少可以使我明白所谓‘文章’究竟是怎么一回事，可以使我明白文章并非神秘不可思议，它也是有条有理、顺着我们思路连上来的。”分析：“熟读唐诗三百首，不会吟诗也会吟。”不要奇怪为什么看书多的人文章就是高人一等，巴金老
成熟与成长高中作文精选5篇800字
成熟与成长高中作文精选5篇800字 树木经历四季，有硕果挂满枝头的喜悦，也有叶落枝枯的寥落，人的成长经历何尝不是如此呢?树叶间酝酿了香果，也使树日渐成熟，成熟不是衰老，而是懂得该懂得的，担当起该担当的。这里给大家分享一些以成熟为话题的高中作文，希望对大家有所帮助。 以成熟为话题的高中作文篇1 时光轻轻替少年拂拭去轻狂与无知。稚嫩的面孔历经几载春秋演变成坚毅。终于，你迈着沉稳而轻松的脚步在铺满香径的林荫小道上笑魇如花。 呱呱坠地的那一刻，生命是午夜湖中最温柔的那抹日光，姣洁、纯真。我从没料想到岁月如此迅速，推着我们成长的不仅是摇篮还有失败、挫折、悲伤。 成熟并不是光华，它应如秋天之静美，丰收时果实的甘甜。若是世俗中的虚荣和圆滑遮掩了成熟本质的星光，那何必去追寻成年后的责任和感恩。
著名作词家林夕曾说：水是最柔软的，但它亦能坚韧。水的形状依据盛放它的容器所决定变幻莫测，在环境中无论顺、逆都能变换自己的模样却不世故，悠闲随意也是成熟的一种姿态。 成年亦非成熟，前者是时间的标志，后者是心灵的澄清。我们可以看到一棵树的年轮，但无法感受到它的枝繁叶茂中蕴含了多少风雨。 感动中国的人物中，曾有一个女孩用她瘦弱肩承担起一个家，父亲在生命中像梦一般迷茫。母亲瘫痪，整个求学生涯都在学校和家里两头跑，她还小，可她不得不放弃炫丽多彩的年华，我永远不会抛弃母亲。这句话，从她嘴中说出时，成熟懂事是生活给予最好的礼物。 离开了父母的呵护，我们逐渐从简单的心性变得缜密、细心。每个人都有其之不同，可是过程却是相同的。 第一次没有父母陪伴身边的生病，自己拖着疲乏的身体去医院。 没有帮助时，一个人顽强地在困境中努力。 流浪在陌生的城市，一个人在饥寒交迫开始想家。 当我们成熟时，不再怨怼生活的不公。生病了喝着白开水和干面包包熬过。遇到挫折不会轻易放弃。忽有一天我们开始怀念
关于坚持的高中作文
关于坚持的高中作文 篇一：成功，是坚持开出的花朵 古之成大事者，不惟有超士之才，亦必有坚忍不拔之志。--苏轼 雏鹰为何翱翔于天空，小溪因何汇聚成大海，幼苗又如何能纵横陈一片森林?这一切，因为坚持。是坚持，给了人生绚丽的色彩，是坚持给了成功甘甜的滋味。人生道路，离不开成功，更离不开不懈的坚持。 国父孙中山，生逢乱世，不忍孰视家国受难，为救中华万千民众，毅然投身于革命的洪流之中。此间遍尝挫折，屡遭苦难，在劫难重重，军阀混战中，他没有放弃。在黄花岗起义失败中，他没有放弃。他在等待，他在坚持，为还中国一个郎朗天地而坚持，而努力。终于辛亥革命成功的消息传来，这亦算是对他坚持的肯定和鼓励。 哦，国父的坚持最为坎坷…… 汨罗江畔，江水是否依旧涛涛。江水奔涌间，是否已遮蔽了《楚辞》的歌声。江水依旧在，只是屈夫子已随时间的长河远去。 《离骚》《天问》写出你对民生的关注和对黑暗社会的不满。与渔夫的问答之间，又坚持了自己桀骜的性情。你就是一朵白莲花，纯洁，宁静。风来时，荷花宁折不弯如你之品性。“路漫漫其修远兮，吾将上下而求索”一句诗，仿若你一生的写照。为了心中的净土，为了眼前的百姓，。屈原屈夫子，你选择了一条不归路。 哦，屈夫子的坚持是高尚的…… 就算坐在轮椅上，但他限制不了你的心的自由。就算病入膏肓，但他阻挡不了你思维的扩散。你用人生书写奇迹，你用坚持铸造人生。你-就是霍金。 当你全身几乎不能活动之时，你没有放弃。当你基本丧失语言能力时，你没有放弃。《从大爆炸到黑洞》《时间简史》一部部著作在你的坚持下完成。我知道，你不会放弃，你要坚持到这时光的尽头。 哦，霍金的坚持是辛酸的…… 没有人能随随便便成功! 成功一途，没有坦途。如何能走向成功，唯坚持尔，不畏艰辛，披荆斩棘，用自己心中的坚持化作一把利剑，划破人生的重重枷锁。
高中作文议论文素材三篇
高中作文议论文素材三篇 导读：本文高中作文议论文素材三篇，仅供参考，如果觉得很不错，欢迎点评和分享。 智慧(1)引言 古希腊哲学家赫拉克利特说：‘智慧就在于说出真理，按照自然办事，倾听自然的话。“就是说智者应该坚持真理，按照客观规律办事，如范晔所说：”智者顺时而谋。“这就与逆潮而动所施展的诡计狡诈划清了界限。 让智慧充满人间。 (2)事实论据 孙膑智助田忌 齐国大将田忌，多次与齐国的诸公子用金钱作赌注*，但常常赌输。孙膑观察他们的马力都不相上下。只是因为田忌没有按照每匹马的实际情况加以科学匹配使用的结果。于是孙膑告诉田忌：“再赛时，您尽管多下赌注，我保证您取胜。”田忌相信孙膑的智慧，就与齐王、诸公子下千金赌注*。等到将要比赛时，孙膑对田忌说：“今天您用下等马与他们上等马赛，用上等马与他们的中等马赛，用中等马与他们下等马赛。”比赛结果，田忌取得两胜一负的成绩，最后赢得了千金。 陈襄智审窃贼 北宋的陈襄在神宗时任主筐，代理县令。有一次发生一宗盗案，
捕役抓来许多的犯罪嫌疑人。但嫌疑人都拒不承认自己犯盗窃罪，一时无法定案。陈襄胸有成竹地说：“你们不用抵赖，附近有座庙，庙里有座神钟，谁要是偷了东西，只要一摸钟，它就会出声音。”于是陈襄派人押着这些嫌疑犯到庙里摸钟。事先在钟的四周用布幕严严实实围住，不漏一丝光线，再暗中派人在钟上偷偷地涂上了墨。然后让嫌疑犯进去摸钟。过了一会儿，逐个检查手掌。发现唯独一人手上没有墨迹。陈襄立刻命令将此人拿下。这个窃贼只得低头认罪。 叶挺巧投密信 1941年1月6日新四军北移部队九千余人在皖南泾县茂林地区，遭国民党8万军队预伏袭击，经七昼夜的激战，终因寡不敌众，弹尽浪绝，除二千人突围外其余将士或战死或被俘，军长叶挺也被俘。造成震惊中外的“皖南事变”。 叶挺被俘，他苦苦的思索着如何把自己的遭遇告诉党的领导。在从江西上饶押到重庆那天，当他下了囚车，顺着马路走时，看到一个厕所，他灵机一动，要求上厕所。特务只得同意。叶挺在厕所里急忙写了一填充短信，信中说：“我已被押解重庆，任光在我身边阵亡。”落款为“希夷”。并附一张字条和五元钱，一起放在厕所里。字条上写明：请拾信者按信上的地址发出，五元钱作为酬劳。 不久，在重庆的*收到了叶挺的信，迅速展开了营救活动。 *智答记者 在一次记者招待会上，一位西方记者问同恩来：“中国人民银行的资金有多少?”
多功能电子万年历课程设计
课程设计(论文) 题目名称多功能电子万年历课程设计 课程名称单片机原理及应用 2012年6月18 日
摘要 本设计基于AT89C51单片机的多功能电子万年历的硬件结构和软硬件设计方法。系统以AT89C51单片机为控制器，以串行时钟日历芯片DS1302记录日历和时间，它可以对年、月、日、时、分、秒进行计时，还具有闰年补偿等多种功能。万年历采用直观的数字显示，可以在LED上同时显示年、月、日、周日、时、分、秒，还具有时间校准等功能。此万年历具有读取方便、显示直观、功能多样、电路简洁、成本低廉等诸多优点，具有广阔的市场前景。 关键词：AT89C51；电子万年历； DS1302
目录 1 绪论 (1) 1.1课题研究的背景 (1) 1.2课题的研究目的与意义 (1) 1.3课题解决的主要内容 (1) 2 系统的总体设计 (1) 2.1系统方案构思 (2) 2.2系统硬件框图 (2) 3 系统硬件的设计 (3) 3.1.1 器件的选用 (3) 3.1.2 AT89C51单片机 (3) 3.1.3单片机的选择 (6) 3.1.4 显示电路 (7) 3.1.5 ds1302时钟电路 (11) 4 系统软件的设计 (14) 4.1 算法设计、流程图、主程序 (14) 4.2 从1302读取日期和时间程序 (15) 5 系统仿真 (16) 5.1仿真环境PROTEUS (16) 5.2用PROTEUS ISIS对电子万年历的硬件电路设计 (16) 5.3用PROTEUS ISIS进行电子万年历的仿真测试 (20) 结论 (23) 致谢 (24) 参考文献 (25) 附录 (26) 附录1 (26)
关于坚持的作文_我依然坚持5篇
关于坚持的作文_我依然坚持5篇 我不愿与人相比，但却也不甘落后，面对这些失败，我手足无措。我不知是什么原因，尽管我自认为努力了，只能掩盖。现在小编为大家收集整理优秀的作文，如果喜欢这篇文章可以参考学习。欢迎持续关注我们的后续更新。 关于坚持的作文1 每当我看到有人因坚持做某一件事而成功时，便由衷地佩服，默默地点赞，但我却没有认真地向他们学习。 文化课，在我永是小菜一碟，好成绩更如探囊取物，教室自然是专属我的职场。可在我的课程表中，“体育”永远是一个大大的红叉，是我内心深处最大的痛。那绿茵 操场，就是我眼中的“刑场”，各种“酷刑”应有尽有，短短的四十分钟，却成了我冰冷的漫长冬夜。 体育老师那冷酷的表情使我彻底陷入了绝望。偌大的操场，十圈的“见面礼”，让 我的双腿接近“死机”，上气不接下气，只想瘫倒在草地上。“每人二十个俯卧撑!”八个 字如晴天霹雳，整个人被石化了，接着碎了一地。卖萌、求饶等招都不管用了。 趴在地上，瞬间来了个“五体投地”，软如面条。老师凌厉的目光把我吓得赶紧爬 了起来。本想蒙混过关，但又一想，这岂不让天下人耻笑?不管怎样，咬着牙我也得做完。虽这样想，可刚做了几个，就汗流如雨，四肢软绵绵的。还是算了，大不了以抄作业堵住他们的嘴，何必苦了自己呢? 快放弃之时，脑中顿时闪过他们的身影——那些为了自己心中的理想和信念而坚持不懈的人，那些即使遇到再大的荆棘也从未想过放弃、停下脚步的人，我并不比他们差!一股力量涌上心头，脑袋中只有一个念头，我要坚持，坚持，再坚持!我一定能行! 还有五个、四个、三个、二个、一个，我成功了! 虽然累得趴在地上，虽然衬衫全湿，贴在身上，但涨红的脸上却展露着笑容。因为坚持，我战胜了自己! 人生路上的拦路虎并非只有体育课，“路漫漫其修远兮”，谁都无法预知前路会发 生什么。在上下求索中，我必将永远坚持下去! 关于坚持的作文2
高中语文议论文作文素材汇总
高中语文议论文作文素材汇总 一经营人心 清代乾隆年间，南昌城有一点心店主李沙庚，以货真价实赢得顾客满门。但其赚钱后 便掺杂使假，对顾客也怠慢起来，生意日渐冷落。一日，书画名家郑板桥来店进餐，李沙 庚惊喜万分，恭请题写店名。郑板桥挥毫题定“李沙庚点心店”六字，墨宝苍劲有力，引 来众人观看，但还是无人进餐。原来“心”字少写了一点，李沙庚请求补写一点。但郑板 桥却说：“没有错啊，你以前生意兴隆，是因为‘心’有了这一点，而今生意清淡，正因 为‘心’少了这一点。”李沙庚感悟，才知道经营人生的重要。从此以后，痛改前非，又 一次赢得了人心，赢得了市场。 人心是一笔无形资产，是一笔不可忽视的巨大财富。对于企业、商家而言，经营人心 是事业健康、持续发展的关键。 二平凡与不平凡 海尔总裁张瑞敏先生在比较中日两个民族的认真精神时曾说：如果让一个日本人每天 擦桌子六次，日本人会不折不扣地执行，每天都会坚持擦六次;可是如果让一个中国人去做，那么他第一天可能擦六次，第二天可能擦六遍，但到了第三天，可能就会擦五次、四次、三次。到后来，就不了了之。有鉴于此，他表示，把每一件平凡的事做好就是不平凡。 三成功之道 一个青年向一个富翁请教成功之道，富翁却拿了三块大小不一的西瓜放在青年面前，“如果每块西瓜代表一定程度的利益，你选那块?” “当然是最大的那块!”青年毫不犹豫地回答。 富翁一笑：“那好，请吧!”富翁把那块最大的西瓜递给青年，而自己却吃起了最小 的那块。 很快，富翁就吃完了，随后拿起桌上的最后一块西瓜得意地在青年面前晃了晃，大口 吃起来。 青年马上明白了富翁的意思：富翁吃的瓜虽无青年的瓜大，却比青年吃得多。 如果每块西瓜代表一定程度的利益，那么富翁占有的利益自然比青年多。 吃完西瓜，富翁对青年说：“要想成功，就要学会放弃，只有放弃眼前利益，才能获 取长远大利，这就是我的成功之道。” 四和为贵思想协调人类发展
关于成熟的高中作文800字
关于成熟的高中作文800字 1 体味成熟总感觉成熟一词离我很遥远，提到成熟只会想到被硕果累累压弯了的枝头，从生活中寻找却无从下手。只感觉我们生活中洋溢着的应是青春的色彩与朝气，成熟又从何说起呢？ 每当上作文课时我只有僵直，面无表情的坐在那里。老师念着作文写得好的同学的名字，反复仔细的过滤却只能给自己沉痛的一击——没有我的名字。顾不得老师讲什么，只有心中涌出的苦涩。老师发下了报纸把那些“才子”“才女”们都叫了出去商量投稿的事情。我翻弄 着手中的报纸，眼却不住的向门外瞟去，心中很不是滋味儿。这期间老是要我们品读报纸上的文章，我知道自己看不到心里去，只是漫不经心的寻找着什么——是形容此时心情的词句，还是能开导我的话语？“门是为开而设计的，而墙则坚硬无比，有些门很像墙。”随意翻找 中的一句话，是作者漫步校园的随想却深入当我的心中。我好似得到了启发，一下课顾不得吃饭就想感受一下校园。 当走出教学楼冷风吹来的那一刻，积压在我心底的一切痛苦好似减掉了一半，不知因为心的冰冷让这一切都麻木，还是这凛冽的风向让我更清醒。只听着风刮的声音，虽然是冷风，但依然显示着它的热情。走到操场，希望它的空旷冲淡心中的一切，让那颗乐观的心再次有活力的跳动，我不顾一切的在操场上奔跑，风刺疼了我的脸。我顾不上这疼，只希望迎面吹来的风冲刷我心中的忧愁，让我在忙碌压抑的初
三生活还保持着青春应有的笑容和色彩，我喜欢两拳紧握一心一意向前跑的感觉，可以那么用心，那么简单，因为那时心中只有一个信念向前-向前-向前。 我发现自己原来很要强，总拿自己和别人比，总感觉自己比别人差——我没有自信。今天所发生的一切不断告诉我，我不需要和别人比我要和昨天的自己比，重要的是有努力用心的去做，坚定自己的信念。寒风中静静的体味这一切不正是成熟吗？-成长中的不断的体会领悟，不断的进龋 坐在操场上，晒着太阳，想着这一切的一切，心中只剩下快乐的感悟，希望时间永远定格在体味成熟的这一刻。2 话成熟从有这个词开始到现在，已不能用词典上那么一句生硬的解释来阐释这个词的内涵了。人类社会已经把这个词的意思扩充了许多，从本意到引申义，更到一些只能意会而不可言传的喻意。用一个全面的定义去框住它，好难。 有人说成熟是一种明亮而不刺眼的光辉，一种不再需要对被人察言观色的从容，一种洗刷了偏激的淡漠。 也有人说成熟是激情不再的青春，是斗志不再的稳妥，是安于现状的唯诺，是否定自我的无主。 成熟，究竟是褒是贬。怎样的成熟才算是真正意义上的成熟？ 突然有一天，感觉到肩上的担子重了，所负担的压力多了，对于社会上的一些现象有感慨了，开始重视一些现实，不再经常幻想自己功成名就了，更多地想要对自己负责人，也许从这时起，我们就可以说我
关于坚持的议论文题目
以坚持为话题的作文：坚持让平凡变伟大 人生便如一块香料，只有在坚持的信念为柴，坚守的行动为火炙烤中才能散发出最浓郁的芬芳。 一个人做好一天的事很容易，但要用一辈子去做好一件事却是不容易的。记得几年前那个曾经感动了神州大地的王顺友。马班邮路上一个人一匹马，用一生的脚步踏出一条架在山区里的绿色通道。无可否认，他很平凡。但我们更应肯定，他确实伟大。在这个平凡的岗位上，他一走就是几十年。就算是一捧粗沙，也早就被磨成润珠了。倘若少了这份坚持，我们又去哪里寻找这份感动，寻觅这种精神？ 坚持让平凡变成伟大。但是浅尝辄止也同样让一位天才黯然神伤。他是一个神话，一个物理世界的传奇人物爱因斯坦；他提出了狭义相对论，广义相对论；他开启了科学历程的新纪元。但有一次他失败了。在想黑洞研究的过程中，他中途放弃了。因为这个问题的结论与他预想的相反。可是就在几年之后，他的这一结论却成为另一位物理学家获得成功的一个重要依据。他懊悔地说：“我本来是可其成功的，但是我放弃了！”上帝是公平的，他给了每个人一把打开成功大门的钥匙。无论你是谁，只要你抓住了坚持这把钥匙，成功的曙光就会毫不吝啬的照向你。但一旦放弃了他，就算是近在咫尺的胜利女神也会悄然离开。 《浮士德》一部几十年血汗著成的巨著，包含了一位作家歌德一生的努力。相比于今天的快餐文化，那里面写满了坚持。在这个物欲横流纸醉金迷的社会里，人们往往只注意眼前的利益却忽视了通往成功最重要的因素——坚持。为什么古今中外无可计数的作品随时间的流逝而烟消云散？为什么几十年著述而成的《本草纲目》流传至今？又为什么天才的爱因斯坦会懊悔不已？又为什么一个平凡的邮差永驻人们心间？是坚持！坚持着以理念已被封为创业者的必备素质之一。有了坚持，才能劈荆斩棘，才能一千次的跌倒有一千零一次的站起。好多人抱怨，自己坚持了，自己努力了，为什么还不成功？那是因为坚持还没有累积到足以成功的高度。有了坚持不一定成功；但没有坚持，就注定失败。对于成功，坚持的塑造必不可少！ 以坚持为话题的作文：坚持就是胜利 人们都想在事业或学业上有所成就，但是，只有一部分人取得了胜利，而相当一部分人却陷入失败的若痛之中。这是为什么呢? 俗语说“功到自然成”。按理说那些失败者完全可以尝到胜利的喜悦，但他们往往缺少一种胜利的必要条件，那就是坚持。这就是他们失败的原因。上边的俗语中所提到的“功到”其中已经隐含了“坚持”的意思。可见，一个人要想取得学业上或事业上的成功，除了个人的努力之外，坚持也是实现这一目标的重要条件。 英国著名作家狄更斯平时很注意观察生活、体验生活，不管刮风下雨，每天都坚持到街头去观察、谛听，记下行人的零言碎语，积累了丰富的生活资料。这样，他才在《大卫?科波菲尔》中写下精彩的人物对话描写，在《双城记》中留下逼真的社会背景描写，从而成为英国一代文豪，取得了他文学事业上的巨大成功。爱迪生曾花了整整十年去研制蓄电池，其间不断遭受失败的他一直咬牙坚持，经过了五万次左右的试验，终于取得成功，发明了蓄电池，被人们授与“发明大王”的美称。 狄更斯和爱迪生就是靠坚持而取得最后的胜利的。坚持，使狄更斯为人们留下许多优秀著作，也为世界文学宝库增添了许多精品；坚持，使爱迪生攻克了许许多多的难关，为人类的进步作出不可磨灭的贡献。可见，坚持能够使人取得事业和学业上的成功。 那些失败者往往是在最后时刻未能坚持住而放弃努力，与成功失之交臂。曾记得瑞典一位化学家在海水中提取碘时，似乎发现一种新元素，但是面对这繁琐的提炼与实验，他退却了。当另一化学家用了一年时间，经过无数次实验，终于为元素家族再添新成员——溴而名垂千古时，那位瑞典化学家只能默默地看着对方沉浸在胜利的喜悦之中。这两位化学家，一
高中作文素材：精选议论文素材
高中作文素材：精选议论文素材 一位自以为有才华的青年因得不到重用，非常苦恼，他质问上帝，命运为什么对他如此不公，高考作文素材：精选议论文素材(1)(2)。 上帝从路边随便捡起一块小石子，又随便扔了出去，问青年：你能找到我刚才扔出去的那块石子吗? 不能。青年摇了摇头。 上帝把手指上的金戒指取下来，扔到石子堆中去，又问青年：你能找到我刚才扔出去的金戒指吗? 能。果然，青年没多久就找到了金戒指。 你现在明白了吗尿青年犹豫了一阵，兴奋地回答：明白了。 其实，当一个人抱怨自己怀才不遇时，许多的情况恰恰是：他还不过是一块小石子，而远远不是一块金子。 (13)外衣 某菜市场里最近出了一件让商贩们很郁闷的事。每天大清早，就会有一个穿着财神袍子、戴着官帽的人来要钱。此人每到一家商铺门口，就会举着一张小黄纸片朗声吼：财神到！商贩们如果不拿钱出来接财神，他就不走。市场里二三百家商铺，每一家要一到两元，大一些铺面的要五元，一天下来收入可观。 做生意的人就图个每天早晨吉利，明知这个乞丐与其他乞丐一样都是以乞讨为生，但就因为他把自己打扮成财神爷的样子，谁也不愿得罪他---哪个愿意把财神往外轰啊！ 一件外衣的作用竟有如此之大，难怪有些人总喜欢找各式各样的外衣披在身上。 (14)一个没有小偷的城市 济州，是韩国西南海上的岛屿，1955年建市，是一座有30万人口的港口城市。人称济州无乞丐、无小偷、无大门。 一天晚上，我们来到了济州闹市，在一个拐弯的路边角上，发现了一个水果摊。我本想买点水果带回宾馆，可是，售货主人却怎么也找不着。问了韩国朋友，他告诉我们，这里每个水果都标了价，如果售货摊主人不在，你拿多少就把钱算好，放在一个固定的铁桶里。我问，拿了水果不付钱的有没有?他摇摇头。这个水果摊我们先后转了两遍，的确，没有发现水果被人偷的现象。 联想起白天，我们在公路边看到树上垂下的许多鲜红的桔子，举手可摘，济州的桔子味道极其鲜美，却没有发现有人去动它。 在济州民俗村，我发现此地的农户院有门框，而无大门，门框内有三根活动的横木栏杆。据介绍，三个栏杆都横置放着，表示主人已出远门，暂时不会回来，来客就不必等了；如果两根栏杆横着，放下 一根木棍，说明主人出去办事，稍晚才能回来；如果横着一根栏杆，放下了两根，说明主人就在附近串门，一刻就会回来；如果三根栏杆都斜着放下，说明主人在家，来客可以进去了。这种习俗延续至今。 济州人虽有贫富差异，但却以盗用为耻，以劳动守法为荣。这可能就是无小偷文化的历史渊源。 (15)50元的杀伤力是多大 一名老人中暑晕倒，三名大学生急忙拨打120。但急救中心的人员赶到后，清醒过来的老人执意不肯去医院，径自离去，急救中心的工作人员抓住这3名学生不放，硬向他们收了50元的出车费和出诊费。发生在上海的这件事让许多人疑惑：凭什么让善良学子掏这50元钱? 这50元很可能就扼杀了三名学子的善性。50元钱对三学子来说不是小数目，付出了代价，他们学到什么?三人很可能后悔不迭，为自己不谙世情后悔，为自己多管闲事后悔等。后悔之后是反思，50元钱让他们重新认识社会，重新为自己的行为定位。助人为乐的美好品德，也许会因为这区区50元钱被抑制或扼杀，这实在是一种悲哀。 更可怕的是，50元钱事件通过媒体传播后，一些人同样会产生共鸣，一些家长也许会以此教育子女：看看吧，多管闲事有啥用?许许多多的传统美德教育，不及这50元现象来得实在和深刻。这家医院毫发无损地得到了50元，却让很多人失去了珍贵的美德，这是不是道德教育的悲剧?
电子万年历设计
课程论文论文题目基于单片机的电子万年历设计 课程名称单片机原理及接口技术 专业年级 2014级自动化3班 学生姓名孙宏远贾腾飞 学号 2016年12 月3 日
摘要： 本文介绍了基于AT89C51单片机的多功能电子万年历的硬件结构和软硬件设计方法。系统以AT89C51单片机为控制器，以串行时钟日历芯片DS1302记录日历和时间，它可以对年、月、日、时、分、秒进行计时，还具有闰年补偿等多种功能。万年历采用直观的数字显示，可以在LED上同时显示年、月、日、周日、时、分、秒，还具有时间校准等功能。此万年历具有读取方便、显示直观、功能多样、电路简洁、成本低廉等诸多优点，具有广阔的市场前景。。 关键词：AT89C51单片机，DS1602时钟芯片，LCD1602显示屏。串口通信。 一：引言 本设计的基于单片机控制的电子万年历，具有年、月、日、星期、时、分、秒的显示等功能，实现过程就是由主控制发送信息给DS1302时钟芯片再由时钟芯片反馈给单片机，再由主控制器传送给LCD1602显示屏显示信息。并且可以在键盘设置模块输入修改时间，当键盘设置时间、日期时，单片机主控制根据输入信息，通过串口通信传送给DS1302时钟芯片，DS1302芯片读取当前新信息产生反馈传送给单片机，然后单片机根据控制最后输送显示信息到LCD1602液晶显示屏模块上显示。 二：硬件设计: 2.0.硬件的设计总框图 2.1 DS1032时钟电路 DS1302的引脚排列,其中Vcc1为后备电源，VCC2为主电源。在主电源关闭的情况下，也能保持时钟的连续运行。DS1302由Vcc1或Vcc2两者中的较大者供电。当Vcc2大于Vcc1＋0.2V时，Vcc2给DS1302供电。当Vcc2小于Vcc1时，DS1302由Vcc1供电。X1和X2是振荡源，外接32.768kHz晶振。芯片如图。 DS1302的内部主要由移位寄存器、指令和控制逻辑、振荡分频电路、实时时钟以及RAM组成。每次操作时，必须首先把CE置为高电平。再把提供地址和命令信息的8位装入移位寄存器。数据在SCLK的上升沿串行输入。无论是读周期还是写周期发生，也无论传送方式是单字节还是多字节，开始8位将指定内部何处被进行访问。在开始 8个时钟周期把含有地址信息的命令字装入移位寄存器之后。紧随其后的时钟在读操作时输出数据。 2.2 LCD1602与AT89C52的引脚接线 LCD1602采用总线式与单片机相连，AT89c52的P1口直接与液晶模块的数据总线D0~D7相连；P2 口的0，1，2脚分别与液晶模块的RS、RW、E脚相连。滑动变阻器用于调整液晶显示的亮度。电路如图
放弃成熟作文800字
放弃成熟作文800字 不管怎么说，初中生活是丰富的，但在丰富中却少了些多彩和斑斓；生活是清新的，但在清新中却潜藏着诸多的蒙胧和迷茫；初中生活是快乐的，但在快乐中却蕴含着诸多的思虑和忧伤。其实，初中生活更像一杯浓郁的咖啡，香甜中却隐藏着说不清道不明的苦涩和惆怅。“丁零零……”下课铃已经响过，可没有多少人像小学时那样，一窝蜂地涌出教室去打打闹闹。不管在小学阶段你是否努力，可一进入初中一年级，仿佛一夜间变了一个人，似乎谁也不再离开自己的座位，生怕比别人少做几道练习题。每课外活动，在老师的逼迫下不得不走出教室，也早没了小学时的疯狂，只是几个要好的同学三五成群地挤在一起。即使是聊天，声音也小得出奇，生怕别人听到似的。因为，我们都有了自己小小的秘密。 忘记了，一切似乎都忘记。忘记了双休日的快乐，忘记了运动场上矫健而又充满稚气的身影，忘记了放学路上没完没了的追逐和打闹，忘记了一觉睡到大天亮还赖床上不起的日子……一切都可以忘记，唯独学习不能忘记。面对一堆堆向我们袭来的各科作业，我们显得那样沉着、老练。自己拿出闹钟，把小学六年级中一直指着早上八点的指针，悄悄的向前拨了两个小时。那一向属于我们专用的动画频道，也无
偿的转让了出去。其实，我们远没有孔老夫子“学而优则仕”的远大抱负，更没有父辈“书中自有黄金屋”的苦苦追求，我们就是我们——出生在市场经济条件下的一代新新人类，我们只想完成属于我们应该完成的作业，不让同学们讽刺挖苦，不让老师们拉长黑脸，不让父母们苦口婆心地劝告……尽管我们都说自己长大了，父母都说我们成熟了，可不知怎么的，我们不少人都少了份小学时的热情和冲动，多了份理智和孤独。 什么事都似乎有些“事不关己，高高挂起。”在“成熟”的背后，我们有说不出的彷徨和忧伤。无奈中，我们只能找琼瑶，找三毛甚至找曹雪芹去倾诉。可不找便罢，一找更是陷入那种似懂非懂的漩涡之中。唉，自己这是干嘛，非要在《温柔的夜》望着《窗外》那《失火的天堂》，为薰玉葬花而落泪……除了孤独，还是孤独。孤独仿佛榨干了我们的热情，仿佛控制了我们的灵魂。如果说“长大了”就必然要变得孤独，或者说孤独就是成熟，我宁愿……放弃成熟。
关于坚持的高中素材作文
关于坚持的高中素材作文 关于坚持的高中素材作文 在生活、工作和学习中，大家对作文都不陌生吧，作文要求篇章结构完整，一定要避免无结尾作文的出现。还是对作文一筹莫展吗？以下是小编为大家收集的关于坚持的高中素材作文，欢迎大家借鉴与参考，希望对大家有所帮助。 梦想，是一种能让你感觉，坚持就是幸福的东西。 我坐在明净的株洲高铁站，等着，低头玩着象棋……忽然，一张纸被递到我跟前，一眼望去，一句特殊红色字体“我们的梦想，希望能得到您的支持”首先映入眼帘。噢！梦想。这对于一个怀揣这梦想前进，虽还未实现梦想，却对此有着坚定不移的信心的初中生，是会有一种想倾力相助的冲动，至少当时的我是这样的。我看看拿着纸的人，是一个白白净净的男生，他微笑着对我点点头，指指自己的嘴巴和耳朵，然后又温柔地笑着指指这张纸。 这不用说，一定是一个捐赠活动。果然，这是一个帮助聋哑人建立聋哑学校的活动，下面的方格中就写着三个人的
名字，还有他们的职业以及捐的款，其中一个还是学生。我一直都抱着一种帮助的心态在欣赏这张意义非凡的纸，同时我又想到了自己空空如也的口袋，我不想就这样拒绝了一个眼神和睦并充满希望的`残疾人，我咬咬牙，想到在旁边打盹的爸爸，我笑着对他示意了一下，于是我推推爸爸，小声用方言跟爸爸说：“爸爸可不可以拿十块钱？”爸爸扭过头看见我前面这个拿着纸笔的男生，似乎是明白了什么，对我说：“自己有钱就拿吧。”我懂爸爸的意思，我着急地请求着：“这是帮助聋哑人的活动，爸爸你就拿十块钱给我吧！”爸爸就那样摇了头。 我知道，这件事已经没有希望了，一股歉意油然而生，我咬着嘴，心想，他一定知道怎么回事了，慢慢的抬起头，抱歉地看着他，摇摇头，却怎么也说不出一句“对不起”。看着他依然充满希望的双眼，我真的好希望能拿出那仅仅十块钱！可惜我没有，连一分钱也没有，我不知道该怎么面对站在我面前这个不愿离去的男生的心，只是有艰难地摇摇头，他笑着轻轻鞠了一躬，然后转转身离去。 我希望他是真的在笑对生活，笑着对待那些拒绝帮助他们这一类人的同胞，笑着坚持自己或者说是他们共同的梦想。或许对他们来说，乐观只是好好活在这个不公平世界上的基本态度，在这条狭窄又坎坷的人生路上，她们坚持着不平凡的梦想。眼前这条路，只有自己坚持下去，才有可能走