Life is not over.
Actually, my uncle is not related. He and my mother share the same surname and are contemporaries. He is the third in the family, so my mother asked me to call him uncle.
When he first came to work in Beijing, his home became his foothold. The first time I saw him was on holiday, and I was particularly impressed. Although he is in his fifties and tall, he is peaceful, bright-eyed and well-dressed, which is out of tune. However, the smell of sweat, mud or train carriages from his dark and yellow skin really discouraged me. Because of face, and listening to my mother say that he took care of my grandfather when he was in his hometown, I went to the living room to say hello and hurried back to the bedroom. I didn't call him uncle, I just smiled.
In the bedroom, I can still hear him talking loudly with his father. Actually, it's nothing. It is nothing more than the mechanization of farmland cultivation. I can't help but want to find something to do in the city. You can do anything by yourself and report yourself as a bear. Because my voice is very loud, my voice reverberates throughout the house, so I have to speak loudly to describe it.
When we had lunch together, he was still talking about how beautiful the countryside is now, and he sincerely invited my parents and me to have time to play in the countryside. I thought to myself: Why did the countryside come to the city? At dinner, I heard him call mom and dad "brother-in-law" and "sister" respectively. I was puzzled and asked my mother in a low voice before I realized that he was less than forty years old. A little unexpected.
But also from his words, he has a daughter about my age, who is also studying in her hometown, and her grades are very good. His joy can also be seen in the conversation. Say hello to other girls in front of me. Naturally, I was not in the mood to listen, so I didn't say a few words. After eating, I hurried back to my dormitory.
When he went out in the afternoon, he found a job in a construction site. Father advised him to think more. He lives in my house first, and he is not in a hurry to go to work. He refused, saying that the job was ok, and he could do it, and it was 1000 yuan a month! In the evening, he took his bedclothes to the construction site, and his mother told him to stay at home. He smiled a simple and honest smile and said that he was dirty and had a better life on the construction site. My mother thinks he is a stranger, but after listening to it, I think he is very frank and honest.
It's settled like this. I really haven't seen him for a month.
Look at him again. He just brought a lot of gifts, dressed in fresh clothes, his hair and beard had just been cut, and he seemed to have just been soaked in soap, and he still smelled of soap. One of my gifts was an mp3 player, which surprised me a little. He explained it and showed me an identical one, saying that the daughter in the country would definitely like it. Now the children in the city are popular, so he bought two, one for me and one for home. I don't know what to say. Although I already have one, it is a gift from someone else. Of course I accepted it happily, and he was very happy. My parents have to say thank you again and again for me. However, I didn't expect that he worked twelve hours a day and earned one thousand yuan a month. This was thought of later, but it was too late.
Because as soon as school started, I forgot him. Although I listened to mp3, I only remembered the melody inside, but I didn't realize the blood, sweat and sincerity of my uncle in his melody!
We all went to his construction site yesterday, but we said goodbye to him, but we never saw him for the last time, because his-my uncle's face was blurred beyond recognition. My third uncle who worked overtime fell from the tower crane on the construction site, which made my heart ache abnormally, and so did my unknown cousin's heart, because the mp3 player he gave me has been hanging in my heart.
I am afraid that he will never hear my uncle's voice again, but I believe he will live in my heart completely, and his "life is not over"!
In 2009, the full mark composition topic of Beijing senior high school entrance examination: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ is not over.
Missing is not over.
The more I feel its preciousness, the more I often miss it, just like my life in an alley.
In the past, my family lived in a small alley. There are many homes in the alley, and each one is very close. At that time, I even felt a little disgusted with the crowded and noisy life, but now it is what I miss the most.
In the morning, whenever I am still dating the daughter of Duke Zhou, I will be woken up by the early risers in the back row. Brother, go out so early! ""well, yes, you get up early, too. What are you doing? " "I have nothing to do here, get out! "In this way, you can hear it dozens of times in the morning.
I wanted to take a nap at noon to make up for the loss in the morning, but just lying down, the people in the back row had another tea party and had a good chat. From Zhang Si to the president, nothing was impossible for them to talk about.
At night, even if you are already asleep, you can suddenly be woken up loudly. Maybe it's just because I don't know whose clothes I forgot to take. Kind people are always annoying.
Half a year ago, we moved to a completely strange environment, and no one knew us. Without those annoying noises, we naturally don't have to say hello. Two weeks later, we felt very beautiful.
However, my heart suddenly felt empty, and I suddenly recalled some things before. Seriously, some sounds are even more precious once they are missing.
For example, if someone's electricity meter is running out of money, it will knock on the window more than once to remind you that it is running out of money and urge you to buy electricity quickly. This kind of sound is so precious to me who suddenly has no time to save documents because of power failure.
Every time a family cooks food, the whole yard smells of incense. Of course, it is inevitable that there will be one chopstick in the east and one chopstick in the west. What's more, your family will generously teach you how to cook until they are sure that you can also have this unique cooking skill. This kind of nagging is so precious to an insatiable family like me.
That day, walking on the road, suddenly, I met an old neighbor and exchanged a few pleasantries, which made me miss my old place and life there more.
In fact, nostalgia is also a yearning. Really, no matter where we go, we should create this harmonious life of love!
In 2009, the full mark composition topic of Beijing senior high school entrance examination: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ is not over.
The exam is not over yet.
This is a six-star kindergarten, and the position of director has been coveted by many people for a long time. This open recruitment has nearly 100 applicants. After four rounds of examination and elimination, only Xiaoying and Xiaobai are left.
The final exam is an impromptu speech entitled "If I were the principal". This is exactly what Xiaoying wants. Xiaoying, who is beautiful, often hosted cultural programs and gave speeches on stage in college. Isn't that a tiger eating bean sprouts-a piece of cake? Small white people are quiet and don't like publicity, but since they won this point, it is estimated that they will not give up easily. Everyone is waiting to see this wonderful PK battle.
It's time for the show.
According to the order of drawing lots, Xiaoying took the stage first. Really extraordinary! The lively speech conquered all the audience at the scene, and everyone responded with a flood of applause. It's Xiao Bai's turn to play. Although her voice was not as clear as Xiaoying's, her content was clear and her attitude was tepid, and she also received warm applause. The five judges on the stage began to whisper and looked a little embarrassed.
Finally, the score was announced, Xiaoying won by one point, and thunderous applause rang out again at the scene.
Two contestants walked out of the examination room before and after, huh? Whose child is crying in the corridor? Xiaoying forgot to stay and hurried around. She must tell her boyfriend the news of victory at once. Damn it, aren't you here to cheer for yourself today? I said I had a bad heart and I was afraid I couldn't stand the stimulation at the scene. Xiaobai squatted down and asked patiently while taking out a paper towel to wipe the child's nose.
Xiaoying walked to the door of the hall and was turned back by the staff at the door. Xiaoying is thinking, is there any procedure to go through? She was greeted by the oldest judge teacher with a kind smile: "Girl, the exam is not over yet." The teacher pointed to the child who stopped crying in Xiaobai's arms. "The last question is there. It's a pity that you failed this question. " The teacher paused and then said, "A person who lacks love can't be a kindergarten director. This kind of love is not an external rhetoric, but a natural outpouring from the heart. I regret to tell you that today's winner is Xiao Bai. "
"What? The exam is not over yet! " Xiaoying grew up in surprise. Then, I took out a small paper towel and began to wipe my tears.
Comments:
This is a clever little novel. The author is like an excellent director, with unique ideas and fluent language. He created a tense atmosphere from the beginning, and set up suspense step by step to make it exciting and exciting until it led to an unexpected ending. It is simply "playing with readers", which makes people stunned to read! The two main characters in the article-Xiao Bai and Xiao Ying (are they homophonic on purpose? Like losing, like winning or not winning? ), a host and a guest, set each other off into interest, there are ups and downs, there are hidden praises and downs. The description of the details is also quite innovative, such as the "paper towel" written twice: the latter is for yourself and the former is for human beings, which clarifies the theme of the article.
In 2009, the full mark composition topic of Beijing senior high school entrance examination: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ is not over.
Life is not over.
The evergreen tree of thought
19361October 19 at 5: 25 in the morning, a great soul stopped thinking in the apartment of Shanghai mainland new village and closed his eyes forever. However-more than 70 years later, his voice and smile still appear in front of people, who are bathed in the brilliance of his thoughts all the time and will never feel his existence.
He fought all his life, using a pen as a gun and tirelessly challenging the old forces; He is willing to be a willing ox and always cares for young people selflessly. When people read his works, they are often horrified, because they can often find their own shadows in the characters in his works. It questions people's conscience like a whip, "as if to squeeze out the little things hidden under the fur robe", which makes people feel ashamed and urges them to turn over a new leaf.
The poet praised him for "some people are dead, but he is still alive"; In the hearts of the broad masses of the people, he represents soul of china!
He is Lu Xun.
A meteor of science
He is a billionaire and an outstanding inventor. He devoted his whole life to the cause of human science, and only obtained 255 kinds of patents, and left a will behind him, dedicating all his property to the cause of science in return for future generations.
Therefore, every year in 65438+February 10, a simple and grand award ceremony will be held in Stockholm, Sweden, to reward those who have made great contributions to human physics, chemistry, medicine, literature and peace in the world in the past year, and the bonus amount is very rich.
He is a Nobel Prize.
Unknown donor
He is an ordinary little boy, and people have long forgotten his name.
At the age of twelve, he was unfortunately terminally ill and died soon. However, on his deathbed, he offered to donate his cornea to patients in need. "So I can see you all the time, Mom," he persuaded Mom.
Mother agreed to his request with tears in her eyes.
The little boy left peacefully, but a lucky man saw the light again.
There is no distinction between high and low in life. They interpret immortal legends in their own different ways.
Comments:
The author selects three representative figures and their touching stories-writers and scientists; There are China and foreign countries; Famous and ordinary-from which I summed up my own point of view: "There is no distinction between high and low in life, but they have interpreted immortal legends in their own different ways", and at the same time, they have taken care of the topic. What is commendable is not only the author's proper choice of materials, but also his mastery of materials, such as exact time and quotation of figures, which shows that the author has made solid efforts in his usual accumulation.
In 2009, the full mark composition topic of Beijing senior high school entrance examination: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ is not over.
The practice is not over yet.
After eighty-one difficulties, the Tang Priest and his disciples finally got back the true scripture and made it a positive result. After returning to Chang 'an, the emperor gave them a welcome and a reward. Unexpectedly, there was an argument at the celebration dinner, because everyone wanted to get ahead.
The Monkey King's face is redder than his ass. He took a golden hoop from his ears and eyes, shook it for three feet, and poked it into the ground. He said anxiously, "I just want to ask, who has made great contributions to the evil spirits along the way!" " A gesture of giving up on yourself.
Pig Bajie quickly chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed the delicious food in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "My old pig ventured to explore the road, didn't he work hard without credit?" Besides, which one of you hasn't eaten my vegetarian dishes? Do things without conscience! "
The sand monk never likes to talk much. He went to the middle, silently took off his coat, revealing the thick calluses on his shoulders-actions speak louder than words.
The three men looked at the Tang Priest in unison: "Master, be fair!"
With his eyes closed, Tang Priest didn't seem to hear all the noise just now. He just kept twisting his rosary. After a long time, he said slowly, "Disciples, don't argue. The success of learning from the classics is the credit of my leadership! "
Hearing this, the Monkey King jumped up from his seat and shook the chandelier on his head.
Hearing this, Pig vomited the delicious food he had just eaten into his mouth to the ground: "Bah! There is a fly ... "
Hearing this, the sand monk was livid, slowly put on his coat and sat there without saying a word.
The hall became silent for a while, and the four people looked at me and I looked at you, all of them turned into black-eyed chickens. Only Bai, who was tied in front of the door, kept snoring and scratched the ground with his hoof. The banquet seems to have turned into a memorial service.
The emperor drank a glass of wine alone, but another filled it, then laughed and turned himself into the original appearance, but the result was the incarnation of Buddha.
"Just a test for you, it is already the eighty-second difficult. When you face difficulties, you can stand together like an enemy and go forward bravely. Why fight for such a small honor? It seems that the practice is not over, and it will never end. You still need to work hard! " Go ahead, fly away.
The four of them stayed there at once, all ashamed.
Comments:
This is a story adapted from a famous classical literature. The author used it vividly, cleverly conceived, bizarre and undistorted, and quite creative. Through the performance of four Tang Priests and apprentices who came back from studying Confucian classics and strived for success, the article explains the truth of "endless practice". The most brilliant part of the article is the direct description of the four masters and apprentices. Whether it is language, action or expression, it not only conforms to the character characteristics of the characters in the original work, but also plays it incisively and vividly, which is simply vivid. Writing in white with a free pen, writing in Tathagata with a bent pen, the brushwork is flexible and changeable, and the whole article is both interesting and intriguing.