My friends all say that I am a very aura girl, probably because of my eyes. In fact, I should thank a person who makes my eyes so beautiful.
It was a sunny day. For the first time, I carried my schoolbag and stepped into the school where I had appeared many times in my dreams.
The classroom is very clean. Looks like someone just cleaned it. There are many children as old as me sitting in their seats making noise. Most of their faces showed curiosity and joy, and so did I. After a while, a teacher came in. I don't remember what she said. Later, we spent the whole morning in the noise.
After school, I ran out with everyone, but I fell at the door. At this time I was supported by a pair of hands, slender and beautiful. I looked up and saw a young teacher. What beautiful eyes she has! It's not very big, but it radiates charming light, which makes people feel her inquiry, concern and gas field. At that time, I was still in a daze and ran away without even saying thank you.
After a while, I have gradually forgotten the teacher's appearance, but her charming eyes still remain in my mind.
After half a year, we changed teachers. A beautiful teacher came into the classroom. When I saw her eyes, I froze. It was these eyes that touched me six months ago. Suddenly, I feel very happy. ...
Five years, I spent five years in this happiness. She taught me diligence, honesty and tolerance ... everything, she taught me with her eyes, that kind of heartfelt eyes. I was very moved, trying to learn from what she taught me, everything.
Five years later, she left and went to a big city, where there were her dreams and people she loved.
I am satisfied with five years of fate, five years of teacher-student love and five years of friendship. I am not an easy person to satisfy. I have learned a lot in five years, and I should be satisfied. So I smiled and watched her leave.
The most beautiful eyes are transmitting. ...
The eyes are the windows of the soul, through which we can see the eyes, which contain endless meanings.
Serious eyes make me respect. I got the math exam results, but I didn't do very well. You know that's my strong point! The teacher called me to his side with a serious face, and I understood what he meant. This is a look that hates iron and does not produce. He taught me not to underestimate anything.
I am gratified by the encouraging eyes. In Chinese class, the teacher asked a question, and I bravely raised my hand (never at ordinary times). The teacher also called me up happily, but unfortunately my answer was incomplete. The teacher sat me down with encouraging eyes, and I was very happy. This is a comforting look, which makes me understand that I should dare to try anything.
Gentle eyes make me feel happy. When my mother came home from a hard day, I handed him a glass of water. My mother didn't say anything, just gave me a gentle look. Although it was only a moment's look, the mother's affection for her son seemed to show up in that look. This look makes me feel infinite happiness.
Although there are thousands of kinds of eyes, the kind of eyes that convey family affection is irreplaceable. This is a happy look. The communication between mother and son is done with one eye, which shows how important eyes are!
There are many kinds of happiness in the world, and having millions of wealth is happiness; Having a happy family is also a kind of happiness; Having sincere friendship is also happiness. However, I think happiness is a kind of gentle eyes.
The eyes are the windows of the soul and the ties between hearts. The most beautiful look in my heart is the encouraging look of Teacher Zhao, because it gives me confidence.
I changed to a new Chinese teacher last semester, and I began to get carried away by my excellent grades. Who knows, this achievement hit me in the face like a loud slap. The blue sky seems to be shrouded in a thick layer of smog, and my good mood plummeted before the results were announced. Looking at the bright red "87" score, my heart also fell from the cliff to the bottom. Although my good friend came to comfort me, he just said hello. I just looked at the test paper and thought, this is the lowest score in my primary school. What am I supposed to tell my mom?
Back in the office, I took out the test paper as heavy as a stone and gave it to my mother, with my head down silently waiting for her punishment. At this time, Miss Zhao appeared-shoulder-length short hair and a lady's bangs, giving people a feeling of happiness. But this happiness instantly turned into a sense of tension-Miss Zhao happened to be my Chinese teacher this semester. I am uneasy and ready to be criticized. Who knows, Miss Zhao smiled, patted me on the shoulder and began to explain it to me in a gentle voice. At first, I was too nervous to answer for fear of making a mistake. Although it was winter, my sweat left behind in an instant. I looked up inadvertently and found that Mr. Zhao was looking at me gently with encouraging eyes, as if to say, "Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, answer boldly!" " "This look seems to have a divine power, which immediately gave me confidence. At this moment, I think Miss Zhao's eyes are the most beautiful, because they give me strength and courage. I "eliminated" all the wrong questions by dividing them into three, five and two times. Teacher Zhao also encouraged me: "Come on, be careful! "Finally, I was rewarded with a piece of candy, and my heart was warm. After eating this candy, the sweetness not only reached my mouth, but also flowed into my heart.
Teacher Zhao gave me encouragement. With this beautiful appearance, I am not afraid to take the hardest road. I think Miss Zhao has the most beautiful eyes.
My father took me to my uncle's house for a wedding banquet. I was very happy: I can play with my cousins again!
After dinner, we begin our game time. On second thought, we thought it would be more interesting to play hide and seek. After some strokes of stones, scissors and cloth, I lost gloriously and became the first seeker.
"One, two, three ..." Counted, opened his eyes, cousins are hidden. I looked around and found no trace. It seems that it is a bit difficult this time. I came to the balcony and found nothing but a broken vase: it seemed to be hidden in the room. I opened the door of the room and searched room by room. Needless to say, I found them one by one!
Just as I was triumphant, I suddenly heard my uncle's voice: "How did this vase break?"
The vase is broken? Oh, maybe it's a vase on the balcony. I saw it broken just now. I was about to tell my uncle when suddenly my cousin pointed at me and said, "He must have broken the vase!" " ""no, uncle. " I was anxious and quickly said, "When I got to the balcony just now, I saw the vase broken. "At this time, menstruation came, dad, they heard a voice.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a vase. It's broken and broken. Go and play, just be careful. " Menstruation froze at the sight of the broken vase, but he didn't care about it when he thought of today's big day.
I stood there wronged and glanced at my father, as if to tell him: Dad, I really didn't break the vase. Dad looked at me, then at my cousins and nodded to me. His eyes are full of trust.
Looking at my father's trusting eyes and his menstruation, I saw that menstruation smiled at me, and his smile was full of trust. Looking at dad, menstruation, and my cousins, I also smiled. ...
Excellent eye composition 5 Every time my mother's eyes have different colors, every time my mother's eyes are love for me.
It was an evening and the sunset glow reflected the sky. After school, I saw my mother padding her feet and looking around in the distance. I quickly waved to my mother and ran over. At this time, I found that my mother's hair had turned white, wrinkles were obvious, and her eyes were bloodshot. My mother forced a smile when she saw me. Then pull me home with those warm hands.
When I got home, I put down my schoolbag and began to do my homework. My mother went to work. After a long time, I only heard the door gently pushed open again. I turned my head and saw my mother tiptoe in. Then she lay on the sofa and said to me, "Son, hurry up and do your homework. Check it for me when you're done. I'll watch TV and wait for you." After listening, I continued to do my homework. After a while, my homework was finished. I was going to show it to my mother for examination, but I saw that although my mother was sitting in front of the TV, the TV was silent and her eyes were full of fatigue. At that moment, I was moved and suddenly felt my nose was sour.
It's late at night, and the stars keep flashing in the night sky. I turned off the light and went to bed, and vaguely saw a faint light flashing. I gently pushed open the door and saw my mother checking my homework one by one. I went over to my mother and said, "Mom, have a rest." Mom smiled and said, "Mom is not tired. Go back to sleep. " Looking at my mother's muddy eyes, I refused to leave for a long time.
Mother's eyes were cloudy and warm. Every look in my mother's eyes is love for me.
Everyone has unforgettable things, a back, every movement, but an ordinary and cold look makes me unforgettable all my life.
The sun is high in the sky, shining softly, and birds are singing in the branches. The bird suddenly stopped singing because a father and son were arguing. I was furious and said, "I won't go." I am walking alone in such a big street. " ! "Dad said quietly," I don't care, I just want you to do some shopping. "
My erupting volcano and my dad's glacier dried up immediately, and the volcano suddenly turned into sea water. Many tears condensed in my eyes. Looking at my dad's cold eyes, I feel familiar and strange. This look seems to have been seen before, and the gear of time turns quietly.
Everything went back to Donghua for boarding. A tear fell to the ground, and I kept crying on the ground. Tears fell like dropped beads. However, my father pushed me into school regardless of tears. I was ruthlessly pushed to school, and suddenly my father became a ruthless stranger in my heart. I rushed out of school with all my strength, but my father walked forward without looking back. I had to go back to school helplessly, sitting in front of a tree and crying silently, remembering my father's cold eyes made him suddenly become a devil. Just when I was desperate, the familiar figure appeared in the crowd. My father broke out at a speed I had never seen before, and rushed to the school gate, looking around like a curious baby. His eyes are no longer as cold as before, but instead are endless love and worry. I looked out at my dad. The resentment in my heart disappeared with my dad's indifference, but my heart was full of cold seeds of love.
A drop of "poop-poop" tears inadvertently fell to the ground, and my father's cold eyes flashed a trace of love, pretending to be angry and saying, "You don't have to go." I smiled and the birds in the tree sang again.
Dad's indifference to me is helpless. These cold eyes are just to make me independent as soon as possible.
I like painting. Among portraits, my favorite is eyes. The emotions, love and hate of the characters all emerge in these small eyes. But the most beautiful thing is undoubtedly the most loved person-the mother's eyes and eyes.
My mother's eyes are bright and clear, and occasionally, like a scanner, she searches for my homework; Occasionally, like a camera, investigate my movements; Or by accident, like two hooks, haha, that's mom laughing.
I remember a test. All the way to bed in the morning, the window is full of "dark clouds pressing the city and trying to destroy it". The thunder in the sky made my heart for help stronger and stronger. The storm with rain rolled up the waves of anxiety in my heart, only a little distance from the school, but I think "the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi". At this moment, my mother handed me an umbrella, patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Son, you are the best!" " "Hearing this, there seems to be a sense of objectification in my heart. From the soles of my feet to the ends of my hair, I feel docile everywhere. This may be happiness. I looked at my mother, and my mother looked at me. My mother's eyes are full of encouragement. From those bright and thorough eyes, I saw my mother's deep love for me. My mother's eyes are like two little suns. They encouraged me meekly, gave me strength, and made me feel that "the brilliant light spread to the sun." "I will never forget this expression!
Who lit the tears of pear flower? Happiness is scratched in this humid atmosphere, and the light of the rainbow oozes from the rain. Help and anxiety shattered the earth, and mother's eyes were full of love and encouragement. I see love in my mother's eyes, but more, I see my responsibility. Mom has given us so much love, we should repay her with more efforts and love. These are the eyes of the people who love us the most and love us the most in the world. The love of dripping water, we should repay the love of gushing spring water!
In spring, maternal love is full of flowers;
On a hot day, maternal love is full of trees;
In autumn, maternal love is fruitful;
In winter, my mother is tired. Let's repay her with spring flowers and autumn fruits.
Mom's eyes, I will never forget!
In my memory, there is an eye that will never be forgotten and has always been cherished by me.
I remember it was the end of the semester. As a student, the most difficult hurdle is of course the final exam. I sat at my desk reviewing my lessons, key points and difficulties. Outside the window, the willows are crying, the sun is shining, the birds are singing and dancing, and they are full of vitality. I have no leisure to enjoy this beautiful scenery. The exam is coming tomorrow, where is the leisure to enjoy the beautiful scenery? It is better to read more textbooks, review more and recite more knowledge points.
At this moment, my mother came in. I am still immersed in intense review. My mother patted me and said, "Have a rest!" Look at the scenery outside the window and relax your eyes. Don't be so nervous. I believe you will do well in the exam! "But I looked at my mother, shook my head, pointed to the textbook, and kept memorizing knowledge points in my mouth. Mother sighed helplessly, glanced at me and quietly went out. But my thoughts were fixed in my mother's eyes at that moment. There are too many emotions in mom's eyes. There is kindness, comfort and encouragement in the eyes, as if to say, "Come on, son, you can do it!" " "Those eyes are like a pool of deep water, which contains infinite warmth. I'm going to take a break and not review.
In the final exam, I met a somewhat difficult math problem. I racked my brains to think and think, but there was no inspiration. Just as I was about to give up, my mother's expectant eyes came back to my mind, and I seemed to hear her cheering. I was inspired, suddenly enlightened, solved the problem and achieved ideal results.
In my later study and life, I often think of my mother's loving eyes, and I will think of them when I encounter difficulties or setbacks. Why is it so magical? I think, because these are mother's eyes, and that is the power of mother's love. I will always cherish this warm and powerful look, because my mother will always be my strong reliance and source of strength.
Excellent eye composition 9 opened the door to memories, and memories flooded in, one after another, from the bottom of my heart, making my heart warm. Suddenly a beam of light came out from the waves of memory. That is a dazzling sapphire. It is so shiny. Yes, that's right! This is the problem. ...
It was a cold winter, six degrees below zero. My parents and I wore cotton-padded clothes and played a bicycle race. The race is to see who can ride fast, and the first one can get 100 yuan, but I have to let my parents walk for ten minutes, which is a condition.
The game is about to start! I rode down and they warmed up first. When I went down, they rode away first, and then I began to warm up. Looking at their backs, I wonder if they are far ahead and will it be difficult to catch up? I think I can go again, but my parents will be worried.
But when I recalled the high salary, I set off at once. I rode as fast as lightning and galloped on the road. Suddenly, the sky seems to be stained with gray, but I don't care at all. I want to spend it while riding. I suddenly slipped and left a scar on my knee. It began to rain in a few minutes. The rain is like a flood. I'm wet. I'm cold and regretful. There was a trace of regret in my eyes and I couldn't help crying. My tears are like soybeans. My heart is broken, my tears keep falling, and my heart is cold as rain.
Just when I felt extremely sad, a young man helped me hold an umbrella to shelter from the rain, helped me up, bandaged the wound with a white handkerchief, and then handed it to my mobile phone and said, "Little brother, are you alone?" Call your family with your mobile phone. "His eyes, like the warm spring breeze, swept the fresh air, brushed my cold face and blew away my sadness; Like the sunshine in winter, it illuminates my face and brings me a little warmth; Another example is a sweet spring rain that moistens my heart. How warm, how warm. In this cold winter, I feel that I am the happiest person in the world.
Later, my wound healed, leaving only an inconspicuous trace, but it was deeply imprinted in my brain, very clear.
Excellent eye composition 10 in the boundless blue sky, it is often a little bright and starlight, that is, we, the stars that just shine; And teachers are those unfathomable nights that make us shine. ...
In that unfathomable night, there are a pair of crystal eyes, like a pool of dew, nourishing my young heart; Another bright light, guiding me forward. Time flies, taking away countless stories and indifferent memories, but these eyes are still bright. ...
I remember one Monday, I put on a clean school uniform and a neat red scarf as usual, ready to participate in the flag-raising activities. At that time, I walked out of the classroom and met you who was going to enter the classroom. I see encouragement and trust in your eyes. Your soft eyes seem to say, "Come on, Pingping, you can definitely finish this task!" "
I jumped down the stairs happily. But when the flag was raised, something unexpected happened. When our flag bearer carried the national flag to the rostrum, the ribbon on my shoulder fell to the ground because there was no pin, which caused the whole school to laugh. I'm ashamed that I didn't finish the task well. The flag-raising activity is over. I walked on the road with my head down and met your eyes head-on. You came up to me and patted me on the head. "What is this setback?" There is a kind voice in my ear. I looked up and saw your encouraging eyes and said, "It doesn't matter if you fail, come on!" Looking into your eyes, I cheer up again.
Ah! Teacher Cao, your loving eyes will remain in my heart forever!
Excellent eye composition 1 1 In my memory, many eyes often appear in my mind: tenderness, caring, charity and so on. What impressed me the most was the stern eyes.
That time, I was doing my homework. Suddenly, my mother appeared in front of me and said to me, "Is the exam difficult?" I don't want to talk about it, because the questions in the senior high school entrance examination are somewhat difficult and some are not. I didn't say anything for fear that my mother would scold me. My mother asked me for the second time: "Is the exam difficult?" Show me the test paper and let me see if your grades are good! ""Some are difficult, others are not. I did badly in the exam. I'm afraid you will criticize me ... "I whispered that if you don't do well in the exam, it doesn't matter. Give me the test paper, let me see what's wrong with you, and make it up for you. "My mother suddenly took out my schoolbag, took out my test paper and looked at my test paper. My mother frowned for a while and looked at me mysteriously for a while. The black skirt came to me like a devil, and I was so scared.
"Why did you take this exam? Didn't you say you were reading and doing problems before the exam? Are these all lying to me? " "No ... no, I just ..." I said tearfully, like a puppy afraid of the night. "Why is that?" "I didn't pay attention during the exam ..." "Don't pay attention?" My mother interrupted me, "You didn't pay attention because you didn't review carefully. What you said is a lie. " My mother looked at me sternly. I shivered and thought, why is my mother so strict? At this time, my mother said to me loudly like a volcanic eruption: "Did you listen to what I told you before?" Every time I ask you after the exam, you always turn a deaf ear to what I say. "I looked at my mother's stern eyes and bowed my head in shame. I had almost no room to speak, and I was reprimanded by my master like a puppy.
Mother said, "Now you make up all your mistakes in the book, and make up five times." I admit failure, so I must make up for my mistake. Mother's eagle-like stern eyes have always been by my side. However, that stern look can reveal my mother's concern for me and the lessons I have learned, which I will never forget.
Excellent eye composition 12 abide by the law, serve the public wholeheartedly, be observant and fearless.
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My home is located at the foot of Langya Mountain, surrounded by famous schools such as Chuzhou No.5 Middle School, Experimental High School and Chuzhou College. So every rush hour is extremely congested.
Early in the morning, I plan to go to school on foot. At the fork in the road, besides the traffic, I saw a man in yellow and a black hat. He stood in the middle of the intersection, looking at the passing cars, his eyes firm and unshakable. Huh? Who is he? Don't you know that the middle of the road is dangerous? On closer inspection, it turned out to be a traffic policeman. He stood with a serious expression. When he found a car that violated the rules, he stopped it at once. How dangerous! I saw several cars pass him. But these did not kill his sharp eyes, but made his will more determined, just like a Mount Tai standing in the sea of people.
I'm tired of watching it. I was about to leave when a flute sounded from a distance. I just turned around and found a sports car roaring in the distance. That traffic policeman immediately went to the front to stop him. It's really dangerous! A car so fast is either killed or injured. I saw the traffic police rushing up in a few steps, and there was a soldier in front. He stood up first and told the driver to slow down. It seems that the other party didn't pay attention to the traffic police at all. Seeing that the other party didn't mean to slow down, the traffic police immediately stepped aside, but accidentally got hit in the leg. He "ah!" I fell to the ground with a bang, but I got up reluctantly at once, "flew" to the side of the road, drove the police car and drove the lawbreakers away. ...
At that intersection, I never saw the traffic policeman again, but the firm eyes remained in my heart.
Composition with excellent eyes 13 pea-sized tears drop on the bloody test paper. No, I can't be discouraged, I can't be discouraged, because failure only represents the past, and because you have been looking forward to it, so I must "make a comeback."
Remember the last review class before the exam. You ask everyone to review quickly. I casually turned over the textbook and hummed a few words intentionally or unintentionally. Look here and there. Suddenly, my face became hot, because you still looked at me with that kind of expectant eyes. This suddenly reminds me that every time in class, you ask a question, but when no one raises their hands, you smile and sweep every classmate with that expectant look. When it fell on me, I wanted to raise my heavy hands, but I didn't have the courage. But you still looked at me with a smile, as if to say, "Never mind, try it." Finally, with your encouragement, I raised a hand as heavy as gold.
Suddenly, your bright eyes sparkled. When you are sick, you still come to class with a seriously ill body, but your eyes betray you. Smiling eyes can't hide your weakness. When you go down the stairs, you walk so hard step by step. I'm sure you want someone to help you. I'm right behind you, you know? My heart is torn to pieces. But in the end, I didn't have the courage Now, the eyes you are looking forward to are still there, not increasing or decreasing. With this in mind, I decided to start reviewing carefully and live up to your expectations. But time waits for no one, the bell is about to ring, and I …
Sure enough, the bright X hit the test paper hard and hit my heart hard, and your eyes contained a little surprise and a little blame, but the expectant eyes remained unchanged, giving me encouragement. Now, it will also be my motivation.
He doesn't care about me on the surface, and he is a little indifferent to me. He has always been indiscriminate in taking sides with his sister. Therefore, my relationship with him is also very distant.
Dad, hurry up, I'm going to be late for school! "I shouted. Dad is always like this, dragging his feet with me to school. Dad is finally busy. When we got on the elevator, dad kept his eyes fixed on the phone and didn't say a word. I feel bad in my heart Sitting in the back seat of a motorcycle, I suddenly found that my father's hair had a few white hairs and his arms and neck were tanned. Maybe he works too hard. What happened? It is for my sister, not for me. When I got to school and got off the bus, I told my father that I was leaving. "All right. "Another answer, my heart is very uncomfortable: Why do you always send me to school like this? Isn't it good to send my sister to school? Suddenly, there was a glimmer of expectation in my father's eyes. I was wrong.
After school, I came to the playground for training. After the end, dad came and he came to pick me up! But I said ungrateful, where's mom? She didn't come? "Dad was silent, turned around in disappointment and took me away. I thought to myself: Hum, I usually told you to give me the cold shoulder, and now I give you the cold shoulder! However, seeing my father's slightly sad eyes, my heart can't help but ache. Maybe I was wrong again.
It's dark, the window is quiet and there are few stars. The roadside lights decorate the silent city, which is very monotonous. The teacher assigned so much homework. My father and my sister should be asleep, and my mother should still be with me. Sure enough, there is only mother in the world! "I quietly ran to the master bedroom and looked at it. My mother is asleep, but my father is still awake! He wears headphones and looks at his mobile phone. It turned out that my father had been with me, afraid of disturbing me, so I had to wear headphones. I ran back to my room quietly, and my tears could not help falling. Dad doesn't know when to stand at the door and look at me quietly. What's the matter? "It's okay, too sleepy. "I answered vaguely. Looking at dad's muddy eyes, my heart can't help but hurt again. That time, I firmly believe that I am not mistaken!
Fatherly love, a vague and implicit love, appears and disappears, but you can rely on it completely!
My English teacher, Miss Chen, is strict and kind. Her eyes are very beautiful, as if she could talk. She often encourages me and makes me fall in love with English. I like her very much.
It was an open English class, and many teachers came to class at that time.
When it was time to perform the text, under the command of teacher Chen, we began to practice one by one. Time is up, everyone is quiet. No one dares to raise their hands and perform. The audience was silent, except for the students' nervous breathing. I'm too nervous to raise my hand. My hands have always been good at acting.
At this moment, Mr. Chen's eyes turned to me, and I froze. I seemed to see trust and encouragement in her eyes, so I got up the courage to raise my little hand. But it didn't make me relax. I was so nervous on the stage that I shivered. Looking at so many classmates and teachers in the audience, my mind suddenly went blank and I didn't know what to say. At that time, Mr. Chen asked the students to applaud me and cheer for me. I looked at teacher Chen, and her affirmative eyes made me believe that I could do it!
So I relaxed and showed my best side, and everyone's applause thundered again. I finally did it! I walked off the stage happily and glanced at Mr. Chen again. She nodded happily and smiled brightly. I know that's Mr. Chen's praise and pride. Since then, I have become confident and bold. Whenever I am nervous, I can always think of Mr. Chen's trusting eyes. From that day on, I became more confident, encouraged myself and got better and better grades.
Teacher Chen's eyes gave me confidence and encouragement, which I will never forget. I am willing to be Mr. Chen's student forever.