1 the hourglass of time goes by little by little, and many beautiful things in my memory have quietly passed away with the years, leaving only a few shallow impressions. Only those childhood memories are still vividly preserved in my memory, which always brings me laughter and warmth.
I spent most of my childhood at my grandmother's house in the country. I remember when I was five years old, my mother took me back to the city during the holiday. Every time I go back to the city, my mother always buys me many toys and many delicious things.
Once I was playing with toys and saw my mother come in with a bag. Then my mother went into the kitchen to work. I ran into the kitchen and saw my mother soaking a round black thing in the water. I felt curious and asked, "Mom, what is this?" "Laver, it is good for your health. In the evening, my mother will wash it and make you egg seaweed soup. "
I'm really not interested in those dark things. I always think they are too dirty and should not be so delicious. My mother put laver aside and did something else. Seeing that my mother didn't have time to wash seaweed, I thought about helping her share some housework and let her praise me.
So I rolled up my sleeves, put my little hand into the bowl soaked in seaweed and began to wash seaweed. But no matter how I rub it, it's still dark. How can I wash the seaweed clean? At this time, I remembered that when my mother washes the dishes, I often put some detergent in it. Why don't I pour some, which should wash the seaweed clean. So I picked up the detergent my mother put aside and tried hard. Then I reached into the basin and picked up seaweed. There are many bubbles in the basin. The more you rub, the happier you are. I thought of the way my mother praised me. I became more and more proud. After rubbing for a long time, I changed the dirty water in the basin. Just put clean water in it and wash it again. After pouring the water, I found that there was only a little seaweed left in the basin, which was still black. What should I do? I cried and said, "laver was stolen, and I ... I ... couldn't clean it even if I tried hard." I also ... put detergent in it, and then the seaweed disappeared ... whoops ... "I cried loudly and my mother smiled. She told me: "Porphyra is black, so you don't need to rub it. Just pour the water out with bubbles and it will be clean." After that, my mother smiled, and I blushed and bowed my head.
In the days to come, whenever I think about it, I can't help laughing.
Today is the last day of our military training. Really loathe to give up! I will break up with my tutor soon. Unhappy! However, today we will have a five-day training exercise to observe the effect of the training. All right, come on! The practice is about to begin. Hey, why are the students in Grade One here? Oh, so they came to see us. Fuck, I'm a little embarrassed.
Our class is the ninth and last one. Not bad, you can look at other classes and learn their advantages! A slogan came to my ears, and the students of Class 3 came on stage. Their slogan is loud and clear, and their rotation is very good. This is a great challenge!
After practicing one class after another, it will soon be our class. I'm really nervous. Come on, everybody, come on. First, we bring the running belt into the field, and then we start practicing. I feel ok. Finally, the loud slogan ended our performance. Next, the mixed class 10 brought us a military boxing performance. Wow, that's great!
After the practice, the tense and interesting la ge began. Our class is 10 class, and their singer is actually the little Q in our class. Very depressing, really "killing each other"! But with the joint efforts of all of us, we won. Not bad!
After the song is sung, it's time to announce the results of the exercise. Finally, our class won the second prize. Alas, I didn't play well!
The drill is over, and we will meet with instructor Saygoodbyb soon. The students in other classes cried like tears, while the students in our class all smiled. I hope the instructor will always remember our children and our charming smiling faces.
I can't bear it. Although I didn't show it on my face, I still ... Byb, instructor, byb military training!
Spring, summer, autumn and winter are the most beautiful gifts given by nature to mankind, but the most colorful is golden autumn.
The autumn wind is cool, a little refreshing, and a gust of autumn wind blows, bringing up some fallen leaves. You're inside. You can't get rid of it The farmer in the field smiled, waved sweat water, sprinkled it in the wheat field, sprinkled it in the fruits of labor, and a burst of autumn wind struck, and the farmer showed a knowing smile.
Friends! Do you know what it's like to be hugged by the autumn wind after hard work? It was the sound of a clear spring falling into dryness, and a crying child had a clever and moving toy; It was unemployed young people who fell in love; It is the lonely old man who has a dependence. Every cell is cheering, and every pore is opening to accept this unexpected joy.
Autumn leaves are funny and as touching as HongLing. Walking into the maple tree, I saw the bright red carpet, heard the laughter of fallen leaves and smelled the refreshing breath of autumn. When you open your eyes, leaves are flying like fiery summer, covered by the footsteps of autumn.
Friend, have you ever seen that figure fall slowly in the fiery maple forest? The burning maple leaves pour down like rain, fall on you, pick up one piece, and count the mysterious lines on the leaves, which you can't see or understand. ...
Autumn night is beautiful and quiet, without a trace of noise. Standing on the top of the mountain, I felt the lightness and softness of my dream. Why did someone leave here in autumn night, leaving the footsteps of life here, and also here, watching the silence under the mountain, feeling the footsteps of autumn, leaving in autumn, and being smart in autumn night? This is a reassuring moment.
Friends, life is like autumn, it can be as plain as fallen leaves, and you can spend your life under the black mud, but it can also be like that book. At that moment in autumn, you can draw a heavy stroke in that history.
There is such a bright line at the foot of my bed. Could it have been frosted? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home. " This is our catchy poem. Every time I read this poem, it will arouse my infinite homesickness.
I remember going back to my hometown with my family when I was a child, not to mention how happy I was. I always sit on the balcony on the third floor with my sister, chatting, listening to insects and watching the dazzling stars or the bright moon hanging high. I like this fresh and quiet feeling. Sometimes, I think carefully: "If I hadn't been born in this fertile land, I wouldn't have such a special passion for this land. If some of my relatives were not farmers, I wouldn't really feel that every grain of food is hard ... "Thanks for these ifs, I can understand so much.
Some people are biased against the countryside, think that the countryside is underdeveloped, the living conditions are not good, and some people even resent it, but I don't care. You know, it raised me, and I will never forget it, because it is my closest and favorite hometown, and that fertile soil firmly occupies my heart.
A bright moon illuminates me, my hometown thousands of miles away, the simple faces in my hometown, and the softest territory in my heart. At this moment, I am so attached to and miss you, my hometown!
I began to meditate under the starry sky, and I remembered something deep in my memory, ordinary and special. I will open the valve deep in my memory and describe it to you slowly.
That time, I was really unforgettable.
Mine is on the afternoon of my sister's fifth birthday. Mom asked me to cook dinner, and she went to bake a cake. In the evening, my sister will go home soon. As soon as my mother's voice dropped, I went to the market to buy food. I thought: I must let my sister taste the delicious food I cooked. Thought of here, I can't help laughing. After buying the ingredients, I went to the bookstore to buy some books. My sister likes reading. If I guess correctly, she must like these books very much. When I got home, I carefully wrapped the gift and put a beautiful bookmark on it, which read: For my lovely sister.
Mom came back. As soon as she entered the room, she asked, Xiao Chen, have you cooked dinner? I hurried out of the kitchen: all you need is your own cake! Mom patted me on the shoulder and said, not bad!
It's already night. Someone is knocking at the door. You don't have to guess that it's her sister.
Sitting at the dining table, my sister exclaimed in surprise when she saw such a rich meal: Wow, they are all my favorites! Sister, how do you know? Do you think it is so easy for me to be your sister? I said to her with some anger. I went into the kitchen, but my sister followed. She smiled and said to me, Sister, let me cut the fruit and cake! I refused to give it to her, so I gave it a push and accidentally cut the back of her hand. My sister cried, and my mother scolded me when she saw it. A good birthday party was ruined like this.
Although it has been a long time and everyone has forgotten it, every time I see the scar on my sister's hand, I will think of that terrible scene. Thinking of this, my sister suddenly interrupted my memory. Seeing the scar on the back of her hand, I rubbed it with my hand and continued to meditate under the stars. ...
I like the Dragon Boat Festival with fragrant zongzi, the Spring Festival with "red rain", the Happy Children's Day … but I prefer the Happy National Day.
Looking forward to it, we finally ushered in the annual National Day. On this day, our family of three came to the amusement park. I saw people coming and going at the gate of the amusement park. Suddenly, a fat aunt pushed her way through the crowd with a dog. We followed her in. Squeezing through the crowd, I was suddenly enlightened. The first thing that caught my eye was the snacks inside. Those snacks seem to say, "Come here, come and eat me. I am delicious. Opportunity knocks but once. If you miss it, you will have no chance. " I couldn't help swallowing and turned to my mother and said, "Mom, can I have a snack?" Just this once, I really want to eat. "Mom looked at me and said," I really can't help you. "After a while, my mother directly took fried chicken legs in her left hand and handed me a coke in her right hand. I left a mouthful and took another sip. I had enough to eat and drink. I said with satisfaction, "It's delicious. Now that I'm full, it's time to exercise after meals."
The three of us came to the carousel and asked the staff to open it. We saw the merry-go-round in red, white, yellow, gray, black and blue ... very beautiful. After a while, we went to the pirate ship again. We boarded the boat, sat down and the boat began to move. First slowly swing, then faster and faster, especially exciting. Some people on board vomited with fear, and some people closed their eyes and dared not look. ...
Although it's been a long time, let me keep it in mind. I can't forget it for a long time I like National Day.
Life is like a five-flavor bottle. Once knocked over, is it sour? Is it sweet? Is it bitter? Still spicy?
When I was a child, I always thought that life would always be smooth and sweet. I never thought there would be any bumps and setbacks. When I grow up, I find that junior high school life is not as simple as I thought, so smooth sailing. It needs to experience setbacks, and it is a tortuous road of life. It is necessary to experience suffering.
I remember someone said, "Life without suffering is not perfect". And I have tasted five flavors in the bottle: sour, sweet, bitter and spicy.
Sour-I remember it was an English class, and Teacher Wang came with his head held high. She told us: in order to give each of us a chance to exercise, she gave each of us a number, and then drew lots to be a little teacher on stage. I am the first in five groups. Just when my heart was pounding, the teacher seemed to have a hard time with me. This question is a question and answer, and the teacher randomly draws one. "Five groups are the first." Oh, my God! I walked carefully to the podium. Because of nervousness, my hands holding chalk are shaking and my mouth is stuttering. At that time, I couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground. Finally, the group helped me "save" from the podium. Now that I think about it, my nose is a little sour and I really want to cry. Don't mention how unpleasant that smell is!
Dear-I had to get up early this morning to buy breakfast for my parents. I came to the booth selling baked wheat cakes and shouted, "Grandpa, three baked wheat cakes."
"ok!" The old man said brightly.
Suddenly, I saw 100 yuan on the ground. I quickly picked it up and thought: Who lost the money? How anxious should he be? I thought about it and asked who lost the money. Others say they haven't lost it. I am in a hurry. Looking around, trying to judge who lost money from people's anxious eyes. My eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a child who was about 7 or 8 years old. She was holding her mother's hand in a hurry and said, "Hurry up, don't be picked up in the future!" " "My intuition tells me that the little girl lost money. So he ran to her and said, "Little friend, have you lost money?" I saw the little girl looking at me and nodding comfortably. I smiled and gave her the money and said, "Don't lose it next time! """Thank you!" "You're welcome!" Although the baked wheat cake was cold when I went back, I was still very happy. Sweeter than eating honey! "
Bitter-today, due to the late painting and fatigue, the hand-painted lines are sour. But I still have to be on duty. Actually, I'm not on duty, because the teacher has something to leave early today and we can't lock the door after cleaning, so she gave me the key.
Yang Mi is on duty today. He is usually naughty and doesn't do things seriously. After seeing the teacher leave, he picked up the broom and gave it a random sweep. He didn't mop the floor, threw it away, picked up the easel and left. Almost no more than 1 minute, my god! Hey, it's my bad luck! I had to pick up the broom and clean it myself. Oh! Finally, I wiped the sweat from my face. Before I could think about anything, I rushed into the bathroom, took a deep breath with a mop and mopped the floor. Oh, my God, it's finally over. I looked at my watch. It was already 6 o'clock. I quickly picked up the easel and locked the door. Get in the car and leave. When I got home, I was criticized by my mother: "How did you learn not to come home on time? ........... "Oh, why am I so unlucky? I am more bitter than eating bitter gourd.
Spicy-I just finished English and Math Geography this morning, and my neighbor Mix came to teach her homework. I agreed without saying anything, and finally finished teaching the topic. She asked me to play with her again, and I said a lot of nice things to her before she agreed to let me go home. I flew into the room like an arrow and saw my mother with a straight face. "What did you do?" I went to Mix to help her with her homework. "Have you finished your homework?" God, I was so absorbed in teaching her homework that I forgot mine. I whispered, "No. No. " "How can you teach others if you haven't finished your own homework?" My mother's words left me speechless and burned my face. "Mom, I was wrong!" "You, you!" Mom pointed to my forehead and said.
The ups and downs are all tests of life. With ups and downs, our life will be wonderful and interesting. I like colorful life, and I am willing to taste the ups and downs of life. But sometimes life is not entirely up to us and there is too much helplessness, but we can't be prisoners of life. Please believe that as long as we dare to challenge life and persevere, we will have a wonderful life! You can control your life!
Autumn, evening, sunset, Xia Hong all over the sky. A flat and wide cement road leads to the outside world, and buildings have sprung up. Walking on the ridge of my hometown, I can smell the faint fragrance of the earth and the fragrance of mature crops. Ah, the great changes in my hometown are like a wonderful movie, and moving pictures are displayed in my mind.
After dinner at my house, everyone is busy with their own affairs.
Don't believe me. Listen, the English words "H-O-M-E" and "H-O-M-E" come from my home. My cousin-my aunt's son, who is in the ninth grade-sits next to grandpa. It turned out that he was a little teacher invited by grandpa. Cousin instructed grandpa how to pronounce: don't open your mouth too wide when reading "yes", and grandpa promised "yes" and "yes" awkwardly. Seeing grandpa's seriousness, I really want to laugh. The voice of reading is obviously grandpa's. I couldn't believe my eyes when I walked into the room. Grandpa is reading an English book with reading glasses in his hand.
Grandma doesn't want to fall behind. After dinner, she will dress up in front of the hat mirror, put on her favorite fashionable clothes, bring Huang Shoupa and a red fan, and take her mother who is cleaning up the housework to dance outside the village. There is a large area at the entrance of our village. As soon as the music started, men, women and children danced briskly. Grandma will come every day and never wants to leave behind. Grandma likes to show off how beautiful her dance is in front of her family. At this time, grandpa will give a thumbs-up and read: "Good!" Grandpa's strange pronunciation will cause a burst of laughter at home.
With grandma, my mother also learned to dance, and she also likes music. Whether doing farm work or cleaning up housework, my mother always hums and sings a few paragraphs. Even Jay Chou and Nicholas Tse know. I really admire her.
Then you will ask me what my father is doing. Shh.-My father doesn't want anyone to disturb him. He has so many things to do. At this time, he is very busy. He sat in front of the computer early, looking up information and collecting information, saying that he was finishing a project.
Who cares? I'm busy too. I'm going to take an art interest training class-learning to play the piano. Don't underestimate me. I took part in four interest training classes: calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, and now I am learning to play the piano. My neighbors praised me as a "little talented woman" and "little artist". Don't you believe it? Come and see my beautiful dance, listen to my moving voice, and then enjoy my paintings and calligraphy, which will make you full of praise!
Friend, maybe you will ask me why my family's life is so full, so harmonious and so interesting. Grandpa told us that the times were calling. With the gradual and in-depth implementation of the party's reform and opening-up policy and the continuous strengthening of the country's economic strength, people's lives in their hometown are flourishing and their material lives are rich and colorful. It is also necessary to pursue spiritual pursuit.
Friend, grandpa's words-the times are calling, don't you think?