When I was a child, my mother was very gentle with me, while my father was always strict with me and often criticized me. I always feel that dad is unreasonable. So I was afraid of my father and refused to be alone at home with him.
Once my mother was on a business trip, I was very unhappy, and I was also very unhappy at school: I didn't do well in the solid ball throwing exam, I didn't get an A in the Chinese exam, and I didn't do well in the English exam. My heart is as heavy and depressed as lead.
Dad came to pick me up after school, and I couldn't help crying while sitting in the car. Dad and I chatted, and I didn't say anything. He felt something was wrong, stopped the car at once, turned around and saw me crying. He was surprised and asked, "What's the matter?" I faltered and couldn't answer. He patted me with his big warm hand and urged me to go home.
When I got home, my father hugged me, asked me about it with concern, and then smiled and said, "Honey, it doesn't matter. We will encounter many difficulties in life. Your little thing is nothing. " Examination is the result of testing and learning. If you don't do well in this exam, it means that you haven't learned very thoroughly in some places. Just strengthen our practice, don't be sad! You do your homework first, I'll cook for you and buy solid balls later. "Looking at dad's busy figure, my mood calmed down.
After dinner, it was already dark, and the cold north wind roared past the window. Dad put on his coat and went outside. It was a long time before my father came back panting. "How so late! I can't wait! " I said anxiously. "Well, many stores don't sell. I went to four or five stores to buy it! You go to sleep quickly. I'll check the method of throwing solid balls for you after work and start practicing tomorrow! "
For the next few days, my father and I practiced throwing solid balls downstairs after school every day. He taught me every movement seriously: "Yes! This action is to drive the waist strength and be coherent! " "Throw your hands high, don't throw them on the ground!" Another time, I didn't know how to throw the ball high. He said: "If you don't throw the ball in your hand, relax your hand as much as possible and start shooting from the top of your head. You have already thrown it on the top. " After listening to it, I practiced hard and really improved a lot. Now my score of throwing solid balls is 90 at once!
It turns out that getting along with dad is the same warm and happy! I see: Dad loves me, too, but in a different way.
It turns out that I don't understand perfect composition (2)
Friendship, I think, is the most precious emotion that accompanied me to grow up, so I think I know friendship.
However, I found that friendship is another thing that has been bothering my classmates besides endless fractional magic. In my children's weekly diary, there are many chapters that are sad, depressed and even angry because of the breakdown of friendship. Ordinary girlfriends who used to talk about everything are now enemies; The once close brother is now a stranger.
Friendship, such a beautiful thing, why is it so joyful and worrying? I didn't get it.
People often say that love and marriage need careful care and careful management, in fact, the friendship between classmates is also the same. Friendship is not only lasting as long as we talk comfortably and have fun together; Friendship is not just something I can get as long as I really pay; Friendship needs tolerance.
Friends are not personal things that you can have alone. I can be your friend, () can also be his friend; Similarly, he can be your friend or someone else's friend. Friendship is not exclusive, allowing third parties to intervene. This requires rubbing sand into your bachelor's eyes and tolerance.
A friend has his unique personality and independent self-space. He has no obligation to obey you, and you have no right to ask him. He's not with you. He may not love what you like. He may not appreciate what you love. What you seek is the intersection of him and you, and respect your differences, which requires tolerance.
Friends do not mean that there will never be contradictions and conflicts. My teeth have been with you for more than ten years, and sometimes I return to bite the tongue, not to mention my friends. With contradictions, friends will be fine? No, no, learn to understand and tolerate. Friends are not made of crystal.
Originally, I thought friendship was just a playmate, but I didn't understand. Friendship is not only playmates, but also tolerance.
It turns out that I don't understand perfect composition (3)
Dust and air hover over the apple tree. It has turned yellow and withered, but when cut, it is still white, sweet and delicious, just like your love, only covered with my fear of you. Originally, I never understood, Grandpa, I love you. Maybe this love came too late, but I still want to tell you: I love you! I don't understand my love for you.
Feeling that there was nothing to do, I glanced out of the window at random. The sunshine is so dazzling, but my eyes are wide open-I vaguely see two vague figures bending over and working on the land not far away. "Who is so stupid? Still working in the field in this heat? " I said to myself, put on my glasses and have a look-two sweaty faces. Although the distance is very close, I seem to see the dense wrinkles on those two faces. I will never forget those two eyes.
Six years of primary school life soon passed, and then ushered in a tense three-year junior high school life. The mid-term exam is approaching, and I know that my junior high school grades have fallen sharply. One day, I went for a walk in the park to relax. Suddenly I heard someone calling me. I looked back and it was her. But I can't wait to chat with her, and now the exam is imminent. She seemed to realize this, ran over and patted me on the back and said to me, "Never mind, just ask me if you have any questions. If you have any trouble, just let me know. Let's cheer together. " "This sentence like a ray of sunshine into my heart. I looked at her and nodded gratefully.
I don't understand. You knocked on my back to remind me that my grades can be obtained by going up a flight of stairs. I didn't get it. You went to the park just to comfort me …
I took off my mother's shoes, only to find that her socks were mended a lot, and I threw them away as soon as they broke. My tears are rolling in my eyes, and I slowly take off my socks. God, when I touched her feet, those rough hands stung my heart and tears could not help flowing down. I looked up with red eyes and said to my mother, "I love you!" " "My mother and I hugged each other and everyone laughed.