Grandpa is a farmer with a low level of education. His hair is like the stubble left by the harvest. He has bright smiling eyes under his long eyebrows and many ugly moles on his face. He always wears a T-shirt with many holes. It is such an ordinary person who can't be found in the crowd, but he opened the palace of literature for me with his strong local accent and taught me a lot about being a man.
When I was young, I lived in the countryside with my grandfather and received the simplest rural education. Yes, I don't know anything about "poetry" and "words". In order to make me feel a little "cultural", grandpa bought a copy of 300 Tang Poems in a small bookstore in the town. Every night, after a busy day, my grandfather sat down and taught me to read poetry. My grandfather read, "There is such bright light at the foot of my bed, can there be frost already?" Taizhou Mandarin. I followed and asked, "There is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Could it have been frosted?" "Autumn leaves can bloom on February 3rd", "After flowers gather into honey, who am I working hard for?" ... In the evening, my grandfather seemed to be a very convincing private school teacher, where I studied with the "teacher" and learned very well. Whenever he meets a word he doesn't know, grandpa will take out his old dictionary at home and keep turning it over. In this way, reading poems on grandpa's soft stomach every night has become a compulsory course for me every day. I still remember the poems recited in those years. Besides, he often takes me to observe insects, fish and even birds in the sky. These zero-distance contacts with nature have taught me a lot. He often turns on the radio to let me listen to Beijing opera, which gives me a preliminary understanding of the wonderful nature of this country. ...
Grandpa is short, round head, round face and round belly. With his tall and thin grandmother, he looks short and round, and the villagers around him call him "short wax gourd" Standing in front of the door to play at night, I heard the villagers say hello to their grandfather who came home from work: "Dwarf winter melon is back!" " "Grandpa often agrees with a smile and then chats. Grandpa always doesn't care about this title, and seems to be happy to accept this "name". I am unfair: "Grandpa, it's really annoying that they tease you like this!" " "Grandpa touched my head and his eyes were full of love:" Bao Xiao, teasing is also a sign of friendliness. Although it doesn't sound good, it's a joke between friends. People want to be close to you. If there is anything that offends you unintentionally, be tolerant. Such talents are popular and loved! Bao Xiao, you have to be a lovely person! " When I was a child, I was not sensible, but under the influence of my grandfather, I gradually got rid of the habit of losing my temper.
Grandpa is very frugal, and a cotton-padded coat can last for several winters. It's broken, but it's still patched and worn. Sleeping next to him, I often see him naked, revealing a piece of flesh-colored skin-there is a big hole in his clothes! I laugh and cry from time to time, sometimes I feel a little sick and sleep far away from my grandfather. Grandpa said: "money is saved, and you can't spend it indiscriminately." Happiness is the most important thing. "
Although grandpa is a farmer, he also cares about social development and state affairs. Now, like a child, I will argue with others about a hot social issue. He always talks about the international political situation in front of me, and he is proud of being a China person. Whenever this time, grandpa is always smiling and cheerful, and he is still a kind and warm elder.
Now, grandpa is still an ordinary farmer. He still lives in the country, repeating yesterday's story day after day and year after year. Grandpa is old, but he will always be my favorite "teacher".
Today, in the second class of Golden Pen Class, the teacher took us to play a little game-breaking balloons.
The rules of the game are as follows: group first, then draw lots. There are six people in their group, but there are only five in our group. A * * * has six roles, namely: mouth, left hand, right hand, ass, left foot and right foot. So the person who pulls his left foot has to be his mouth again.
The game started, and I drew a "left foot". The teacher said, "Hold the balloon in your left hand first and blow it up with your mouth." We blew balloons as the teacher said. The "left hand" holds the balloon mouth with the index finger and middle finger, the "mouth" bites the balloon mouth with its teeth, and then fixes the balloon mouth with its lips. I was worried when I saw the other party blowing a little. I look back, our group has blown a lot. At this time, I heard the teacher say, "After my mouth is blown up, my left foot and right foot will carry my ass to break the balloon, and my mouth will be blown up." The classmate who was a butt was a little scared and said to me, "Let's change!" " "I agreed. The teacher smiled and said to us, "the next rule is to tie balloons with your left and right hands." "Because the' left hand' can't tie a balloon. So the "right hand" tied the balloon alone, and the "left hand" stood by and watched for a long time. The teacher looked at our group and their group and said calmly, "My left foot and right foot are carrying my ass" and sat on the broken balloon. The "right foot" hugged my body, and the "right foot" lifted my leg and walked to the balloon. When I aimed at the balloon, I put it down gently. I heard a bang and the balloon burst! It took me a long time to realize that the balloon had burst. The loud noise frightened me, and I felt my soul was going to heaven. Up to now, I have been touching my chest with my hands, and my heart is still beating fast!
What a meaningful lesson this is! This will be my most unforgettable lesson, which I will never forget.
It is late at night, and the starry sky is still blue and quiet.
Sitting at my desk, looking at this helpless score, I was too ashamed to look up. At this moment, I suddenly feel so regretful. Why didn't you listen to the teacher? I remember that a few days before the exam, the head teacher talked to me and asked me to try my best to get into the whole grade 100 students. But arrogant, I just learned a little superficial knowledge, so I thought it was so simple and easy to get into 100. However, things didn't go as smoothly as I thought. A week later, the class teacher announced the results at the class meeting. The students before 100 didn't have my share, but stayed at 10 1. I am ashamed of my confidence. At the same time, under the regretful eyes of the teacher, I felt ashamed from the bottom of my heart. My heart is like a thorn, pounding with pain, and my thoughts turn numbly like electricity. I stood at the window, tears blurred my eyes. "Is this the price of pride?" ?
Now, I finally understand why the ancients said, "Modesty makes people progress, and pride makes people lag behind", because there is a profound philosophy hidden in it, and only after experience will you know the taste.
I regret why I was so proud. If I had worked hard, I wouldn't have been so bad. However, I won't complain about anything, because through this time, I learned to reflect and gave myself a profound lesson.
At this moment, I will not be depressed, but will study harder and get rid of the bad habit of pride. I will always remember a sentence "Modesty makes people progress, and pride makes people fall behind".
The sun rises slowly from the horizon. The light lit up the small buds on the branches. Today is the first day it sees the sun. He looked at the magical world with excitement.
However, God seems to have played a joke on it. After a while, dark clouds covered the sun, and the rain fell drop by drop, and the slow light rain turned into a downpour. Bud is very sad. It thought, isn't anyone celebrating my birth? No one wishes for my birthday? Little Bud didn't think much about it, but the cold weather froze it to pieces. Little Bud had to bite the bullet and survive the first day that made it tremble.
At night, the rain stopped, and Xiaolei thought, is it really difficult for someone to celebrate my birthday?
The next day, the warm sunshine lit up the land washed by rain. Xiaolei is awake, too. After yesterday's "baptism", many of its brothers and sisters have disappeared. A breeze gently blows through Xiaolei's head, body, arms and legs. Small buds sway from side to side on the branches, as if greeting the grass on the ground. The grass on the ground waved to the little bud with the help of the breeze, as if celebrating their new life together. The next day, everything finally made Xiaolei feel warm for her birthday.
The days passed day by day. Xiaolei has also changed from a green baby to a young teenager. The passage of time makes it gradually understand that life is not what you want.
Until one day, the little bud turned yellow, and it was still full of hope for life. Because it knows that it is strong now because of the cruelty at birth.
The little bud is no longer green, and it will never be unhappy because no one gives it a birthday. He told the newborn Xiaolei, "Don't be defeated by the current difficulties, because the current difficult experience is a valuable asset in the future." Say that finish, it closed his eyes peacefully.
One day, the family came here. The little boy said, "mom, look, how beautiful that yellow leaf is!" " Let's take it home! "Just then, a gust of wind blew and the little bud fell to the ground. The little boy picked it up.
When he got home, the little boy put this yellow leaf in his book. Because today is the little boy's birthday, the little boy also regards today as Xiaolei's birthday.
The little bud in the book had a dream. It dreamed that it was reborn. On his birthday, he received many blessings. He thought to himself: finally someone gave me a birthday!
At 7 o'clock in the morning, I was still in bed when I heard my mother say it was snowing! Hearing this, I quickly ran out of the window to have a look. Wow! I see a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Outside the window, snowflakes like goose feathers floated in the sky, and white tents were pulled up around, and the earth was white. I can't help thinking of a poem: "Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees." It's really beautiful to describe the snow scene now!
Walking on the way to school, the air becomes very fresh like a filter, and I feel very comfortable at this time. Snow is like an autograph book. People who walk on the snow will leave footprints. The snow under their feet is accompanied by people's footsteps, making a "creak, creak" sound, which is so crisp. At this time, car horns, bicycle bells and children's chasing laughter formed a natural symphony orchestra and played harmonious music.
Large snowflakes fly to the earth, and butterfly-like snowflakes fly in the air. She is crystal clear and flawless. It's the white petals sprinkled into the air by the fairy, and it's a unique butterfly in winter. She fell from the sky like an angel in a hundred clothes.
Walking into the campus, the snow is still falling. You see, there is thick snow on the teaching building, just like a white carpet; Rough branches are covered with snow, just like beautiful white coral, and roads are covered with snow, just like a silver ribbon stretching into the distance; Pedestrians are also covered with a thin layer of snow, like a white scarf. You see, in a short time, the earth was covered with snow by that naughty snowflake sister. ...
The grass on campus is under the thick snow, lying in the warm and comfortable arms of Mother Earth, dreaming sweet dreams. There is a row of fallen trees on the roadside, which are covered with fluffy shiny silver bars. The huge playground has also been covered with a long silvery white carpet, which is pure and crystal clear. I really can't bear to step on it.
Snowflakes fall on my hat, clothes and eyelashes. I was intoxicated in this snowy world, as if I had turned into a small white snowflake, hovering in the sky and dancing on the branches. ...
Sitting in the classroom, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, I thought: if we can go out to play this class, how wonderful!
Finally, the class was over and everyone rushed to the playground. No matter how cold the weather is and how heavy the snow is, even if it falls on our warm faces, we don't care, because we like to have snowball fights, fight and jump in the snow, chase each other, and suddenly feel that we are a child again. While having fun, the familiar bell rang, and everyone reluctantly left the campus and returned to the classroom. Snow not only brings laughter to people, warmth to crops, but also puts beautiful silver on the campus.
Snow, you bring people beauty and purity, but you always leave quietly. I praise you from the bottom of my heart.
I love winter, and I love snow more! Snow has no beautiful and bright colors, but it is very fresh.
Each of us is careless sometimes, if; Forget to buy steamed bread, forget to take things or forget the homework assigned by the teacher, and so on. And today's carelessness is not these trivial things. This thing about me will always exist in my mind.
I remember it was a sunny morning with fresh air. I got up early because I promised my mother to buy breakfast for my family in the morning last night. I arranged everything and hurried downstairs to buy breakfast. The air in the morning is fresh, and some lovely birds are chirping in the branches. Well, what should I buy for breakfast? There are so many people who buy breakfast here. It's really lively. I buy oil cakes, fire and mutton ... what is better for breakfast? I hesitated to decide whether to buy fried dough sticks or soybean milk.
I ran to the place where fried dough sticks were sold, and from a distance, the stall selling fried dough sticks was crowded with many people. They lined up neatly, and some people got tired of waiting for work and left. I rushed over and stood behind a tall and handsome big brother. I think this big brother also bought breakfast for his family. After a few minutes, it was finally my turn. I casually told my aunt who sold fried dough sticks that I wanted 2 yuan. Aunt quickly wrapped the fritters and handed them to me. I paid my aunt out of my pocket. Hey, where's the money? Why did it disappear? I took out this pocket and then took out that pocket, and I didn't touch any money all over my body. My aunt who sells fried dough sticks asked me if I had no money. My aunt who sells fried dough sticks told me to hurry up. There are people behind me who want to buy fried dough sticks. Now, people keep staring at me, and some point to say, "How can this child buy things without paying, or even say that he brought them?" It's really a lie. " After listening to their words, I felt terrible. I'm like an ant on hot bricks. I don't know what to do. Fifteen barrels-what a hurry. Things happened like a miracle. An aunt came out from the back of the line. She took 2 yuan money out of her pocket and gave it to me, asking me to give it to her. I sincerely thank her. She helped me out of trouble. I looked back and saw that the aunt had disappeared.
I hate myself for being careless. I blame myself for forgetting to bring money, which makes me ashamed to death in this place. So I secretly made up my mind to get rid of my carelessness.
Another time, it was early after school on Friday afternoon. In order to make my father happy, I plan to finish all my homework and learn more English on Saturday. Thinking about it, I walked to the door. I went upstairs in one breath and was about to open the door with the key. I touched it, not good! The key is missing. I searched my schoolbag and pocket, but there was no sign of it. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks, and my heart is stuffed in a mess. You know, without the key, my plan is ruined. Oh! It suddenly occurred to me that I changed my pants this morning and forgot to hang the key in a hurry. I think I have to find my mother, so I immediately rushed downstairs to call my mother, alas! It's a pity that my mother was too busy and only said "come and get it". I am anxious, tired, thirsty and hot at this moment, and I don't know whether it is hot or urgent. My schoolbag is getting heavier and heavier like lead. Fortunately, my mother's work is not far away, so I have to walk to my mother's office. I walked and complained that I had wasted my time. At this moment, I hear "toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot! It turned out that my mother asked me to get the key because I learned a lesson, and later I asked my father to find me because of my safety.
I am an athletic person, especially like and good at high jump.
The school sports meeting is held every year. Naturally, I won't miss such an opportunity to learn from the school athletes, so I signed up.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the sports meeting is coming. At the opening ceremony, I saw the familiar high jump pole at first sight, but with joy, anxiety followed. The opening ceremony ended in a lively way, and we all sat in the stands. The students talked and laughed and teased each other, but we remained silent as if we had depression, but our brains turned rapidly: "I haven't practiced for several months, will my movements be unfamiliar?" If you don't get the ranking, will you be ridiculed? Would it be a shame if you were convicted of a foul for forgetting your movements? "My game time is in the afternoon, so I have been confused about my choice all morning. I didn't know what was going on in the morning, so I was called "go to eat!" " Shouts of "wake up", walked to the canteen. I grabbed a few mouthfuls of rice and stuffed it into my mouth. I didn't eat much food, so I left the canteen and slowly returned to the dormitory. I took out my spikes from my suitcase full of sundries and stayed there for a noon.
The afternoon arrived soon, and I took my spikes to the playground. With a ray of sunshine shuttling between the teaching buildings, a formidable scarab appeared in front of me. It can't find its direction, but it bravely tries to fly around. I was full of confidence at once, thinking: Scarab is so confident, I should be more confident! In the competition, the rising high jump pole again and again, and the defeated opponents are "charging" me. I believe in my skills and abilities. I believe that the more I fight, the braver I am. The high jump pole quickly rose to the height of 1.45 meters, which I had never challenged before, but I still recited the essentials in my mind, and the pace became smaller and faster. Whoosh, I seem to be the beetle, flying lightly over the high pole and destroying the last opponent. After the game, I came to the place where I saw the scarab. It found the direction, flew towards the target, leaving a golden light. ...
A Korean student went to Cambridge University to study psychology. During afternoon tea, he often goes to the school cafe or teahouse to listen to some successful people chatting. These successful people include Nobel Prize winners, academic authorities in certain fields and some people who have created economic myths. These people are humorous and easy to lift weights. They all regard their success as natural and logical. After a long time, he found himself cheated by some successful people when he was in China. Those people generally exaggerate the hardships of starting a business in order to let those who are starting a business retreat, that is to say, they are scaring those who have not succeeded with their own successful experience. As a student of psychology department, he thinks it is necessary to study the mentality of successful people in Korea.
1970, he took success as his graduation thesis and submitted it to Professor Will Braden, the founder of modern economic psychology. After reading it, Professor Braden was greatly surprised. He thinks this is a new discovery. Although this phenomenon is very common in the East and even the whole world, no one has boldly proposed to study it before. Surprised, he wrote to his Cambridge alumnus park chung-hee, who was sitting at the top of Korean politics. He said in the letter: "I can't say how much this work has helped you, but I'm sure it can shock you more than any of your laws."
Later, this book really took off with the Korean economy. This book has inspired many people, because it tells people from a new angle that success is not necessarily related to "stretching bones, starving the body and starving the skin", "burning the midnight oil" and "hanging the beam on the head and stabbing the leg". As long as you are interested in a certain cause, you will succeed if you persist for a long time, because God has given you enough time and wisdom to successfully complete a thing. Later, the young man also achieved success. He became the president of Pan Ye Automobile Company.
In fact, life is full of chances and coincidences, plus everyone's environment, time, qualifications and so on. It is possible to try your best to achieve your goals. Don't scare yourself and fool yourself with the reason that you can't do anything without anything. You can do whatever you want, no matter how difficult it is. If you don't want to do it, even if you have great ability, you will never do it. Whether we are interested in this matter or not, as long as we have such a belief that I will succeed, then this matter has been considered successful. Believe in yourself! Believe in yourself is the most important thing, do what you want to do, and success must be waiting for us ahead.
We dare not do it not because it is difficult, but because we dare not do it. Many things in the world, as long as you want to do it, you can do it, and the difficulties you should overcome can also be overcome. Everything depends on people. As long as you dare to do it, you will do something. As long as a person is living a simple and interesting life, he will eventually find that the creator's arrangement for the world is natural.
Standing in front of the gardenia tree (Zhang Mingming) Standing in front of the gardenia tree, I walked into the classroom and looked up. In that sunny corner, a pot of green and vibrant gardenia grows towards the sun. Standing in front of it, the past is vivid: in the seventh grade, we competed with our teachers for Excellence; The eighth grade teacher taught us earnestly; The ninth grade teacher and I reached a dream contract.
Beautify the classroom, I strive for the first place.
How did this gardenia tree come to the classroom to settle down? In the last semester of grade seven, the school carried out activities to beautify the campus, and the students brought flowers and plants to beautify the classroom. I also want to make a contribution. My mother and I discussed it for a long time and decided to put my beloved.
Picture Gardenia was donated to the class, and my mother readily agreed. It's easy to survive and eye-catching, especially when it blooms. In clusters of thick green, white flowers like mini-speakers are competing to open, and the rich and fresh aroma permeates the whole classroom and smells refreshing. I still remember a detail: in a self-study, the history teacher Zhu went to the gardenia tree full of flowers and smelled it, with a bright smile on his face. In this case, a sense of relief and pride rippled in my heart. It's nice to have flowers in the classroom!
The teacher inspired me to wake up.
In the final exam of grade eight, I got ideal results, so I am very proud, and my proud attitude has also grown. In the following summer vacation, I didn't finish several composition tasks on time, and school was about to start, but I still counted day by day. One day in Lu Yu, Miss Wan asked me about the progress of my homework, and I faltered. Mr. Wan saw my problem and called home that day. The teacher compared me with other students and my problems were exposed one by one. Then we talked about potted gardenias. Teacher Wan said meaningfully: "Gardenia tree has simple requirements for people, just water it in time." It is evergreen all the year round, and flowers bloom all the year round. How conscious. The mission of gardenia is to pour out green and bloom. The mission of being a student is to study consciously and weave the dream of life with youth. Compared with gardenia trees, you are inferior! " Teacher Wan's words made me feel ashamed.
I woke up from a dream. Teacher Wan is really a man of heart. At the beginning of the ninth grade, I watered the gardenia trees during recess. Teacher Wan noticed this scene and came to me with a smile. He said, "Ming, shall we go home this afternoon?" Miss Wan wants to talk to you about gardenia tree! "So on the way home from school, Miss Wan made a special trip to accompany me. The teacher talked with me about the gardenia tree with great interest, and then talked about my goal of further study. Make a dream agreement with me: if I can get into an ideal high school in the first round of the senior high school entrance examination, this gardenia tree will be passed down in the classroom of Class 5, encouraging more dream-chasing students to work hard and realize their dreams; On the other hand, if I regret falling out of the list, it will be a warning tree, warning me and my students that Mr. Wan will make persistent efforts to repay my parents' high hopes and teachers' kindness. At that moment, there was a force in my heart that went straight into the sky. High school, high school, high school, I must be admitted to Shiyan and go to high school. Teacher Wan, it's good to have you! The senior high school entrance examination is just around the corner. Standing in front of this gardenia tree, I can't help thinking of my dream date with Mr. Wan. In order to keep the dream tree in Class 5 forever, and to inspire my classmates to pursue their dreams, I will definitely turn the increasing pressure into my endless motivation, and use ingenious methods to solve problems with a solid foundation as the backing. Face the senior high school entrance examination and win the battle! Work hard and never regret, and the gold list will never stop!
10 The long-awaited summer vacation has finally arrived. It's just that the fiery red sun scorches the earth, which makes me feel like I'm in a natural oven every day, so I blush and sweat. What if you want to be cool and don't want to spend a lot of money?
My first secret recipe is to go to the mountain, because the temperature on the mountain is lower than that on the flat, and there are many big trees on the mountain, just like holding handfuls of big parasols to help the earth shade. If a breeze blows at this time, I immediately feel that the summer heat is completely gone. Among the mountains this summer, the coolest thing is to climb the Jiulong River, because a thunderstorm the day before yesterday afternoon made the water in the Jiulong River Waterfall particularly abundant and heavy. Presented a hazy mist scene, like a small snowflake falling from the sky, I absorbed a lot of negative ions, and suddenly the fatigue of climbing mountains and the heat of summer flew to the outside of the cloud nine. It's really cool!
My second secret recipe is playing with water. Soaking in seawater or river water will make me much cooler immediately, and the sticky feeling will disappear. So every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, I will definitely go swimming in the swimming pool and play outdoors on holidays. The most leisurely time is to go to Longwan Ocean Park. Although the hot sun is in the sky, I will still wander in the blue sky and enjoy the cool. How can fake fish win the real fish!
My third secret is going to the library. As soon as I arrived at the gate of the city library, the cool breeze blew head-on, which made my sunburned head suddenly wake up a lot. Reading in the library can not only cool off the heat, but also broaden my knowledge. It's killing two birds with one stone! There is a children's room in the library where I often go. There are many children's books in it. The ground is covered with wooden floors, so everyone can sit comfortably and read books, just like staying at home. So people who want to blow air conditioning to cool down but don't want to spend a lot of money go to the library to enjoy the resources!
Our earth is sick and feverish because of everyone's negligence, which leads to higher and higher temperatures in summer, so we must save the earth together by saving energy and reducing carbon. My secret recipe is to try not to consume more earth resources, go outdoors more and blow more natural wind. If you have to stay indoors, you can choose to blow free air conditioning in public places, which can not only reduce the electricity bill, but also help your parents tighten their pockets.