One hot noon, after lunch, I fell asleep at eight o'clock, but I couldn't sleep. I listened to music to kill time and fell asleep before I knew it. I don't know how long I slept, but I woke up. Because I was still a little sleepy, I squinted and asked my mother loudly, "What time is it?" Why didn't anyone respond to me? I felt an ominous feeling, forcing me to open my eyes. I froze. There is no one next to me, all of them are towering trees. "Where is this!" "I said in fear, but no one around answered." Am I dreaming? I thought to myself. I immediately stood up, looked around and walked forward. There are shadows flying in the sky from time to time. I looked up by accident. Oh, my God! Where the hell is this? It turned out that a big bird flew over my head. I started running, or I would be caught if I didn't run.
God won't close one door, but he will open another. There is a cave. I sped up and fell into it. "It's really dark!" I searched my pockets. God still has pity on me. In this place that looks like Jurassic, I actually have a mobile phone in my pocket. I immediately turned on the phone and dialed my home phone number. Damn, I really owe money. I was so angry that I dropped my mobile phone on the ground. Suddenly, footsteps came from the hole. I immediately picked up my cell phone and turned on my flashlight. "I want to see what it is?" My mother said strangely. The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and my legs are weak with fear. Suddenly, a big hand dragged me in. I was so scared that I closed my eyes and asked the Bodhisattva to bless me. Never meet any wild animals. That thing made a sound: "Hello, my name is Xiaolong." Hearing this, I immediately opened my eyes: "There are still humans here, hello!" " "He came over and said," are you here to save me? "When I heard that, I asked inexplicably," Help you go back? You don't know the way home? " He said, "Didn't you save me from the future?" "It is as you say, where and where? I don't know how I got here. I seem to be dreaming. "I said, and I hit my' pain'. It seems that this dream has a beginning and an end, but where is this?" It seems that you don't know, this is Jurassic. ""What, the Jurassic, the Jurassic in the age of dinosaurs? " "well! "Why am I here? I can't come for nothing. I must take more photos. So I ran outside, "danger, don't go out!" " "But it was already late, and a pterosaur caught me in the ear and flew high into the sky. I looked higher and higher from the ground and shouted, "Brother pterosaur, fly lower, I'm afraid!" " "Fly for a while, I don't know where it is, only know that I am in a very high place. Suddenly, a bullet came from in front of me and hit the pterosaur. It let out a scream and fell down. Of course, I followed suit and said, "My God, I haven't lived enough. "I cried in mid-air. Just as I was about to fall, Xiaolong caught me on the flying board." Thank you, I almost died. "Then how can I go back to my time!" "Have to wait a few days! People in our time knew that I didn't come back and would definitely come to save me. " "That my parents don't try so hard to die. ! ""No, you've only been here a few minutes. " "That's great. I have to stay a few more days." "No, I didn't see it. The volcano here is about to erupt. I must leave here before the volcano erupts. I can only wait for people of my time to send us back with a time machine. " "Oh, let's play here for a few days."
In these days, we had a very happy time. Picking fruit during the day, fighting with wild animals halfway, being chased half to death by dinosaurs. In the evening, we lay in the cave, eating fruit and watching the satellite TV that Xiaolong brought from his time, not to mention how comfortable it was. Several days passed quickly. One day, while we were having lunch, there was a loud noise and the volcano erupted. The ejected magma quickly spread to our cave. Xiaolong and I climbed the big stone. If we don't do something, we will burn to death. Just when we were cornered, a crack appeared in the sky and sucked us in. I rolled out of bed and woke up to find myself home. "Oh yeah, I'm back! Oh? I am dreaming! " I took out my mobile phone and found that none of the photos I took existed. I fantasize about going back to that dream, but I can't. I think about the time with Xiaolong in my dream every day, although it is a dream.
On the Lantern Festival, Mr. Liu organized a crossword puzzle for the students, which made them excited!
At the beginning of the crossword puzzle, the students' hands rushed forward for fear of falling behind. Hold it up quietly, and every classmate wants others to share his mystery. Teacher Liu called Lu Chong, the nearest to her, to say a riddle: "Wear a rabbit ear hat and a bow dress. Stand up straight and kick with one foot. " As soon as the riddle came out, the classroom was silent, and the students were thinking. Some looked around and some looked up at the ceiling. In a short time, the riddle was solved by Zhu Ting. She replied loudly: "The answer is the first word." The students were confused and decided to find out the truth. ]-get to the bottom of it. Zhu Ting explained: "Wearing a rabbit hat means a little' No', and wearing a bow dress means that there is a bow in the word' No'. Standing straight is the vertical position, and kicking to the left is the last stroke of the word' no'. It is left. "After listening to this, the students were enlightened [note: enlightened: a metaphor for people with closed minds or ignorance; Gordon: Right away. There seems to be a thatch in my heart, and now it is suddenly opened. Describe the sudden enlightenment of the mind and immediately understand a certain truth. ], the classroom immediately burst into applause.
Later, Mr. Liu personally came up with a riddle, "There is a grass in the sky, and the dog is firmly guarding it." As soon as my brother saw it, the mouse ran away. " The students whispered under the platform, and soon the answer was born. Several students said in unison [note: different mouths say the same thing. It means that everyone says the same thing. ]: "It's the word' cat'!" Because smart students will meet as soon as they hear the phrase "the mouse has run away". Agree with each other without prior agreement. I think of cats.
This crossword puzzle is really interesting. It can not only test a person's wisdom, but also exercise a person's reaction ability. It's killing two birds with one stone. Lantern Festival really makes me unforgettable!
There is an emotion that is not as fragile as friendship. It is not as warm and short as love. In fact, this kind of emotion is the love of parents. It is so pure and true, so permanent and full of people's lives. ...
When I was a child, whenever I fell, my parents never helped us, but we always cried and got up; Whenever we get on the bus, our parents always refuse to give us our seats, saying that we are old enough to stand and let us stand helplessly. At that time, we were young and didn't know what love was. We only know that our parents buy food for us and play with us. This is love. In fact, "letting yourself up" and "refusing to give up your seat" are also love. It was at this time that we began to blame our parents.
When we were in primary school, we were always beaten and scolded for being naughty, either because we fought with others or because we didn't finish our homework and often made mistakes. But who doesn't care about their children? Who doesn't want their children to be dragons and phoenixes? But, at that time, how would we know? We only know that it is good for parents to solve problems for us and check homework at night, but so is their daily "nagging"! It is they who remind us to wear clothes in cold weather, to take off our clothes in hot weather, to be careful when crossing the road and so on. Therefore, we only praised our parents for knowing how to do any questions and being smart, and everything else was belittled as useless. When we grow up and go to primary school, our parents let us do our own things, wash our own clothes, clean our own rooms and mop our own floors. Sometimes because they are busy with work, they let us cook and cook by ourselves. Of course, checking homework and solving problems is also an excuse that you can't do it. We will say things like "My parents are heartless" and "I can't even do these questions". Only when we go away from home to study will we know that letters and postcards from our parents have become a long silk thread. One is our parents who are not safe in the sky, and the other is our parents who are anxiously waiting on the ground. They don't let or dare to let the silk thread break, so they often keep in touch with us. Whenever we receive these letters, we may laugh at our parents. Finally, we felt the love of our parents and understood them.
In the future, we will eventually be parents, feel the difficulty of being parents, and touch our children with our love.
The love between parents is endless. What a pity to inherit the wind!
Civilization is like a treasure, let's explore it together and let the ancient culture take us across this civilized country; Civilization is like a window, let's open it together and let the beautiful scenery come into our eyes; Civilization, like a song, let's sing together and let the moving songs reverberate in this civilized land; Civilization, more like a seed, let us sow together, let civilization take root, sprout and blossom in our hearts, and as a result, let civilization pass in our hearts!
What is civilization? It is not necessarily a great move, but it is very small. Civilization may be the action of turning off the tap after washing your hands, saying "I'm sorry" when hitting someone, or the step of throwing garbage into the trash can, or … civilization is embodied in our actions, no matter how humble or small. Because there is a good saying: "A drop of water can also reflect the brilliance of the whole sun, and a lamp can also illuminate the way forward." Therefore, a person's manners can reflect his cultural accomplishment and the degree of civilization of a city.
How important civilization is to us! But it happened that some uncivilized behaviors affected us and the city!
Walking on the spacious road, motor vehicles pass by quickly, and the rolled-up garbage dances happily in the air. It seems that the wind has become uncivilized, coming at people with garbage and dust. The garbage bag blew at the tree, and it seemed very proud, thinking that it decorated the tree with flowers. Walking in public places, shuttling through the crowd. The foul language and loud voice coming from my ears. Everyone will feel uneasy when listening ... These uncivilized phenomena, such as dark clouds, cover our civilized sky bit by bit. ...
But now, my eyes shine, and civilization has returned to this bustling land! Because we are all vigorously promoting and creating civilized cities.
The road is more spacious and there is no garbage; There is no rubbish on the tree, which looks beautiful; People's faces are fresher without dust; Public places are more civilized without people's noise and foul language!
Help the elderly with both hands, express apologies with words, create civilization with manners, convey civilization with the heart, and add a civilized landscape to this city with self!
Let's create a civilized environment together, render the city with civilization, wash the city and create the city!
Let the vines of civilization climb our hearts, let the flowers of civilization bloom all over our city, let the songs of civilization sing our Foshan, and let the words of civilization write a better tomorrow for Foshan!
The seventieth day after the son was born, yes, it is the seventieth day. I will never forget this day. That day, I gave my in-laws and husband an unprecedented roar: "Go! Go away! " They were really shocked by my roar and left my room one by one. Even the picky mother-in-law dared not say anything and went out quietly.
I remember that the weather was very bad that day, and the northwest wind kept blowing. We live in a low hut with a big honeycomb fire, but we haven't felt warm yet, and no one wants to go out and do something. When it was getting dark, my son burst into tears. Although I have only been with my son for 70 days, these 70 days have made me clearly understand that my son's crying is different from the past. He used to cry, sometimes because he was hungry, sometimes because he was thirsty, and sometimes he just spoiled ... but this time, he screamed at the top of his lungs, tore his heart out and cried for help in pain. If it weren't for the pain in any part of his body, he wouldn't cry loudly, so worried, so painful, and there wouldn't be so many tears. My heart twisted with the child's cry, colic, tearing, bleeding, holding him, checking if something stuck me, thinking about how to go to the hospital to find a doctor. At that time, traffic was very underdeveloped. It's five or six miles from my home to the town hospital. At that time of darkness, there was no traffic at all. We need an ambulance, but there is no telephone to contact. Let my husband take us to the hospital by bike. It's cold and windy, so we can't take the bus. After a long time, the child's crying continued. Just when I was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, my parents-in-law and husband rushed over, all wanting to see the children and know what had happened. Watching them eagerly rummaging through the children and listening to their harsh cries, I actually misunderstood their behavior and thought that they would make my children worse and more painful. So, I grabbed the child, held it tightly in my arms and shouted, "Go! Go away! " Then, I cried helplessly with my child in my arms.
Now that I think about it, I don't blame my mother-in-law and father-in-law. At that time, they were also drowned by the child's crying, and I can't blame my husband. He has been spoiled by his mother-in-law and father-in-law What did he experience in this battle? Only when they heard my roar did they calm down and know what to do. At that time, I didn't think about anything, but was driven by instinct, holding the child tightly and crying, as if my arms could save the child, as if my roar could alleviate his pain, as if my shouts could also beg God to bless him safely. Yes, maternal love is primitive and natural, that is, no one needs to go to church. Mothers certainly protect their children.
My parents are farmers, have no education, and have a hard life. I always thought that they could not express their feelings, did not know how to love their children, and did not have a soft heart. However, they have simple ideas and selfless and unreserved dedication to their children. That year, when I decided to buy a house, my mother took out all their savings and all the income of that year, including the spare money for selling chestnuts after autumn. She warned me not to pay it back. I don't know if I can do it, too. When my son needs me, he will give everything without hesitation. Maybe I can't do what my parents do. I can't measure how much I love my son, and I don't know if I can really give everything for him. However, when he was born, he really felt the dedication-the dedication of life and the dedication of love. When he was three years old, another thing happened, which made me feel alive and dead with him again.
At that time, our family was just established, so it can be said that it was not established at all. Because my husband and I have a "no congratulations on your wedding" and a home with no place to live-when colleagues in the dormitory of the other unit are not there, we will sleep in a single bed secretly (we are married, but only secretly, for fear of being laughed at). Later, when we had children, we also had a "warm cabin"-an unused toilet in the unit.
Our cabin is on the fourth floor. At the corner of the fourth and third floors, there is a big window as wide as the corridor. Ventilation is always on, and many people are worried about the danger. Because students often look down from there, if they are not careful, the consequences will be unimaginable. Every time I go with my son, I have to tell him: you should listen to your mother, don't go near, don't bow your head, and the disobedient child will fall. If you fall, your eyes won't move. At that time, my son's understanding of death was that my eyes would not move and I could only be strong. Later, for the sake of safety, the school added iron guardrails to the windows of the corridor and strengthened them, but the hidden dangers were not absolutely ruled out.
One day after school, I took my son back from kindergarten and put him in the corridor to play with toys. I talk to my son while washing clothes, while waiting for my husband to come back and cook together. When I finished washing clothes and went to the window of my room to dry them, I suddenly heard a loud noise, and at the same time, my son let out a childish scream and there was no sound. My heart thumped and I thought, it's over, my son has fallen ... he fell and I died. I can't live without my son. I have no face to live in this world without a son. I can't take good care of my children. How can I see my husband? I want to go down with him ... my heart hurts, I throw away my clothes and run to the window at the corner of the stairs. I vaguely remember that the teachers removed the iron guardrail when cleaning the glass in the afternoon. They must have forgotten to pretend when they left, and their son fell. What a coincidence that my son went there. Why don't I look at him? You can wash clothes at any time. Why this time? I ran wildly while thinking. Running near, my son didn't fall and was pressed under the iron guardrail. I don't know where I got such great strength, so I immediately lifted the iron guardrail and picked up my son. He was safe in my arms, but he cried with a "wow". I also cried, rubbing his smashed head with my hand to comfort him. I have a feeling of being restored and dying.
I have a deskmate. She is very good-looking, with big eyes, fair skin and a pointed chin. I like her very much, but not because of her appearance, but because of her kind heart.
I remember it very clearly. At noon that day, I dragged her to lunch in a hurry, but she stopped at the entrance of the canteen. It turned out that what she saw was a small black dog. She looked at the poor little black dog anxiously and said to me, "shall we take it to the dormitory?" I thought about it and said to her, "Impossible! Aunt Guan Sheng won't agree. Let's go, or there will be more people waiting, and there will be a long queue for food! " She was about to cry and said, "Then can we keep it secretly?" It's really pathetic. "
I shook my head and repeated, telling her that if the aunt who was born with birth control found out, our consequences would be very serious. She looked at the little black dog and ran away. I wonder what she is going to do. After a while, she brought cookies and milk and squatted down to feed the puppy patiently. Still touching its hair, softly comforting it: "Your mother will find you, don't be afraid! Sister is here and will protect you. "
And in the next few weeks, every time my deskmate sees the little black dog, she will bring him food and talk to him. A good thing can't mean anything, but my deskmate persisted for a long time, and it was for a little black dog I didn't know. I am very touched.
I like my deskmate not only because of her beauty, but also because of her kindness!
Summer has just passed and autumn has arrived.
Autumn has arrived; The weather gradually turned cold, the leaves on the trees began to turn yellow, and some trees began to lose their leaves; Autumn is coming, and the farmer's uncle begins to harvest. Apples, pears, peaches, rice and sorghum are all ripe. In autumn, it gets dark early and it gets bright late. At night, it gets dark before 6: 30, and in the morning, it gets full light around 7: 00. Autumn has come, the autumn wind has blown the earth yellow, the leaves have turned yellow and the maple trees have turned red; Autumn is coming, autumn wind is blowing, and people's clothes have changed from fashionable summer clothes to heavy down jackets now; Autumn has come, leaves are falling in the streets, and there are fewer pedestrians than in summer, unlike in summer. ...
Autumn is beautiful. Uncle Feng tells people that autumn is coming and winter is coming. Put on more clothes and be careful to catch cold. The arrival of autumn makes people feel comfortable and can make people eat fresh fruit; With the arrival of autumn, trees take off their old clothes and are about to put on new white clothes. ...
In autumn, heating tables are gradually used at home, and electric blankets are used on the bed to prepare for the arrival of winter. Autumn is almost over. In the morning, the road is foggy. Car drivers turn on fog lights and warning lights to prevent other cars from hitting their cars, because of the big five. This is a beautiful scene. ...
Ah! Ah! Ah! How beautiful autumn is! People feel comfortable because of the arrival of autumn, and farmers' uncles feel happy because of the bumper harvest brought by autumn. Ah! I love autumn!
Mid-Autumn Festival, which is a beautiful word, reminds people of the bright moon and family reunion. However, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is lonely and sad for me.
I remember that afternoon after school, other students walked home happily, talking about what delicious food my mother had prepared. I am never happy, because I know that I am greeted by a cold iron lock on the door. Mom has gone to work. Today, they will work overtime in the supermarket and will come back very late. I will do today's homework first when I get home.
After finishing my homework, my nose smelled a fragrance, which was made by my neighbor's house. Yes! Today is a holiday. Who wouldn't celebrate? At this moment, my stomach began to growl. When I came to the kitchen, I found only a fish that my mother had bought and had not had time to cook, and a few leftover steamed buns. What to eat? Let's cook instant noodles, make a poached egg and give ourselves a holiday!
After dinner, it's really boring to be alone at home. I decided to find my good friend Xiao Wei. Before entering the room, I heard a burst of laughter. Xiao Wei's father, mother, grandfather and grandmother are talking and laughing and watching TV. How happy they are! I am envious. Xiao Wei and I were playing in the street, looking at the bright moon in the sky. The moon followed us when we left. After playing for a long time, Xiao Wei is going home, so I have to go home.
When I walked into the house, the light in the room was black. When I walk into the house by moonlight, I just want to turn on the light. A cat suddenly jumped past me and scared me into a cold sweat. Turn on the TV, there is no favorite program, turn it off and sleep! Lying in bed and covering my head with a quilt, I couldn't control my tears and brushed them down. A flying car accident killed my father in the Spring Festival the year before last. From then on, my mother often taught me: "You are a boy, you must be strong." But at this moment, how can I be strong in this family reunion day? Let the tears flow … I don't know when I fell asleep.
Alas! My Mid-Autumn Festival!
Standing here, I feel both honored and humble. Before me, many excellent leaders started from here; After me, there will be many leaders moving forward from here.
In the history of No.2 Middle School, each of us has our own position. We are still pushing history forward, but we can't see its end. This is a history of becoming friends and advocating free development. This is the history of No.2 Middle School. This is not a perfect history of development, but it is a history of joint efforts of several generations under the guidance of great and eternal ideals.
The greatest of these ideals is the promise that everyone has his own value, everyone has a chance to succeed, and everyone is born to make a difference. Two China people shoulder a mission, that is, we should strive to turn this promise into a reality in life and history.
My principles in dealing with people include: believing that I will not impose on others, going forward bravely for the public interest, pursuing justice without lack of compassion, and taking responsibility without shirking. Through all this, I will nourish our times with the traditional values in our history.
China people are generous, strong and decent, not because we believe in ourselves, but because we have a belief beyond ourselves. Once this spirit is lost, no measure can make it up. Once this spirit appears, no mistake can compete with it.
Mary, former president of Ireland and current United Nations High Commissioner for Human Rights? Robinson once said this at Harvard University: "I earnestly ask you to apply what you have learned to the most valuable goal and devote yourself to creating a better life for others;" In this way, you have contributed to the society in which we live and satisfied yourself. "
Having said that, I thought of Wellesley College, a women's college of arts and sciences in Massachusetts, USA. Countless celebrities have come out from here. It is not only a place, but also an idea-a test of virtue. Here is a story about mermaid. There is a saying that "diversity, like all things worth living, requires people to make efforts-to understand and respect the differences between people, to love each other, to cherish each other, to cherish their own unique personality, and to unconditionally accept the unique personality and quality that others also have."
Because I firmly believe that everything we do is as important as school work. We can't just pursue personal enjoyment, nor can we ignore the interests of the public. We should start from the small things around us and work hard for the class and the school. Be a responsible member of No.2 Middle School, build a mutual aid group together, and live a distinctive life.
Looking for a junior high school composition 10, where is your lover? Look forward to it, it's rare for lovers to get married! Looking for love, boating for ten years, sleeping for a hundred years, is there any white lady in this world who has been looking for constant love for Xu Xian from generation to generation? Maybe not, or after searching hard for most of my life, I finally found that what I want most is not what I want most, but what I want most has passed unconsciously. If you miss it, you miss it and never come again. Unfortunately, regret and chagrin finally confirmed an old saying, "There is no regret medicine in this world."
Looking for, giving up, looking for again, giving up, going round and round, or always believing that there will be something better, but who can be sure that what is encountered now is not the best? Man, he was so greedy that he always wanted something better, but suddenly he went with the wind.
Love and hate will always exist in opposition. When love is gone, hate will come into being immediately. The deeper you love, the deeper you hurt and the deeper you hate. At all times and in all countries, there are countless people who are confused by emotions, countless people who have supported great undertakings with love, and countless people who have fallen into hell because of love. A double-edged sword can also be said to protect people and protect themselves.
Love is around, contentment is shrewdness to break through ideological barriers, wisdom to liberate oneself, and generosity to "selfless heaven and earth in my heart".
Contentment brings you happiness, peace and happiness.
Love is around, grasp the present, cherish the future, let love last forever, let love stay around forever!