The gift of the years
Spring took away the bleak sadness and left a relaxed and cheerful song of life; Summer took away the warmth and comfort, leaving a passionate flame song; Autumn took away the noisy carefree, leaving a jubilant and fruitful song; Winter took away the joy of success and left a lonely song of retreat. And so on.
A few years later, Xing was walking in the street. It's the same street or those shops, but the years have changed. In retrospect, memory is always the best. It was in this street that I saved a kitten that was tortured to death by urchins. It is an authentic civet cat with a tiger pattern on its body, but its coat color is black, white and gray. The word "Wang" on his forehead is not "Chuan". I named it beaver. Beaver is the cleverest cat I have ever seen. She knows how to read words and thoughts. She never makes a noise and is never annoying. She always spared me when I was happy, and cried gently, telling me that she was also cheerful. When I am frustrated, it will lie quietly beside me, giving me great comfort.
But finally one day, we separated.
That winter, there was little snow in the thin snow, and the temperature plummeted. Beaver huddled in the corner of the bed, as if it were cold, but I didn't pay much attention. That night, it ran out and never came back. I watch it outside every day and wait for it to appear every day. Only then can I understand how painful and hesitant it is to wait, especially for the unknown. Until summer comes. One day, it came back, although a little embarrassed, but still came back. I held it and shed tears of joy and guilt. I don't think it's dirty, but I've been stroking it to let it know how happy I am to see it again. Since then, I have often been with it and paid more attention to it. Because I am afraid of losing it again, I cherish this restored friendship even more.
The years are passing, but they are also shuttling through life. When it passes by, it never forgets to leave a gift. Look, this gift has taught me to wait and cherish, which will become a valuable asset in my life. I like the gifts of years.
The gift of the years
On my twelfth birthday, my aunt gave me a set of Zhu Ziqing's essays. At that time, I happily ran to my "small stack room" and was about to put the books in it. I accidentally glanced at it and saw the pinyin fairy tales I saw when I was a child. There are ripples in my heart. Twelve years, how many gifts it gave me!
After the birthday party, I took out a book, which was Zhu Ziqing's Trace. I opened the book and began to read. "Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; When the willow is dead, it will be green again; " "Tao brother read in his childish voice. Before he finished reading, I stopped him: "I want to read quietly." "After listening to my words, my brother walked away without interest.
I was curious when I saw More than 8,000 Days. How old was Zhu Ziqing when he wrote this article? I use my hand to index. I have been twelve years old for more than four thousand days. Zhu Ziqing is about twenty-four years old.
Yes! Swallows have gone and come, willows have withered and turned green, peach blossoms have withered and bloomed, but time is gone forever. After understanding this meaning, I can't help feeling angry and regretful: Why did you waste your time like that before? Don't do homework when you should do homework, run to play games, and burn the midnight oil when you should sleep.
A person's life is long and short. Last year, when I was a child, I was ignorant. I slept for a third of the time, and then I spent the rest of my life. How much time do people have left? Seven buckles and eight buckles, only a handful!
Time waits for no one! Since the earth circled once, day by day, day by day, year by year gradually accumulated. As time goes by, we all grow rapidly. Small Shenyang also said, "Close your eyes and a day will pass; close your eyes and a lifetime will pass." Although this is somewhat exaggerated, it is also vivid and vividly expresses the characteristics of time passing by in a hurry.
Although I can't see the gift of the years, it has given me great enlightenment. In our eyes, time is just an illusory thing, but it does exist! Flowers bloom again, and people are no longer teenagers. We should cherish them and learn to use our golden youth! The gift of years, you have benefited me for life!
gift
Gifts may be a symbol of friendship or a representative of happiness. Sometimes, gifts have other meanings.
After the mid-term exam, I got a poor score. I hope there is a crack to let me in. The thought that my mother might criticize me angrily scares me.
When I got home, I hid the test paper in the bookcase and then pretended to do my homework as if nothing had happened. In the evening, my mother came back. She saw something wrong with my expression and asked with concern, "What's the matter? What's wrong? " I stammered, "No, nothing."
Unexpectedly, my mother was really ingenious and suddenly asked me, "By the way, did the exam results come out?"
My in the mind a surprised! Carefully ask: "If I don't do well in the exam, will you say me?"
Mom seems to understand something. She went back to her room and took out a box for me, saying it was a gift for me. I took the gift puzzled. Today is not my birthday, nor is it a special day. Why do you want to give me a gift? My mother saw that I was puzzled and smiled and said, "Just open it and have a look."
So, I opened the box my mother was holding. I found a small hole under the box, and my mother's thumb stuck out in it, with a picture on it? A smiling face!
Mom smiled again and said, "Your mother will be angry if you don't pay 120. But it doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam as long as you work hard. If you continue to work hard, you will get good grades. Mom believes you can do it! "
My mood suddenly brightened up a lot. My dear mother, thank you for your love. You let me grow sturdily and healthily from a bud! Your broad mind let me sleep in your tolerant arms until "dawn"!
Mom, thank you for giving me a precious spiritual gift!
Important gift
I have a bad habit of buying whatever I see. My parents, who are always worried about things, gave me an exquisite piggy bank on my birthday.
Ah! Ha ha! Look, how beautiful it is! Chubby! Pink! Four short legs, thick at the front and thin at the back!
Since I had it, my problems have changed almost, and my parents laughed! Because every time I want to buy snacks, I will think of my "not full" pig. I feed him at least one to five yuan a day. If one day he doesn't "eat" anything, his melancholy eyes tell me, "If you have spare money to buy snacks, you might as well keep it." So I give it to my little pig every day when I have spare money. As the days go by, my piggy bank gets heavier every day.
One day, my parents went out, and there were only me and my two dogs at home. Suddenly I found a note on the desk, which said, "Son, I'm on a business trip. I'll come back tomorrow, and you can handle the rest yourself! " ! We won't be back until tomorrow! "I see, it's nothing. I can't cook by myself. As soon as I entered the kitchen, I was shocked. There is nothing in the raw materials, and my heart is cold! I have no money on me, and my parents didn't leave me any money. Hey! I had a brainwave and thought, isn't there money in the pig's stomach? When I saw it, I was shocked! Piglet has only one money entrance! let me take a look at it. It seems to say to me, "master, please break me." Only in this way can you get the money, or you will be hungry! "! As the saying goes? People are iron, rice is steel, and they are hungry without food. ? You will be hungry! "
Encouraged by the pig, I broke it with trembling hands. I shed two lines of tears and only took three yuan out to eat.
Mom and dad came back and I told them the whole story. My mother said, "Nothing, I'll buy you another one. Don't cry." I thought: piggy, where are you? You are the only one, but you gave me a chance to correct my shopping! Piggy, where are you?
gift to you
If someone gives you a gift, besides money, there is happiness. If you accept these gifts, you are a greedy person.
Notes before the text of a book or after the title of an article.
There is a girl whose name is Zhang Lan. She is a poor child, her father is a rag collector, and her mother is seriously ill at home. The only valuable thing in her family is that old house, which can sell for 10 thousand yuan.
Zhang Lan is in rags. She scattered her glued slippers on the ground and wandered around the village. Speaking of it, Zhang Lan is a pretty girl, but the conditions are not good. She can only be a poor woman who is excluded by her classmates. She came to the rice field 2 kilometers away from the village alone. She tried desperately to wash the dirty mud off her face with tears. She must have had enough. She tried to wipe the mud off her face with her hands, but it didn't improve. Her face will only get dirtier.
"Son, if one day someone gives you money for nothing, you will be happy. Will you accept the money? " Zhang Lan looked up and looked at this beautiful woman in white with hazy eyes.
"I don't want it!" Zhang Lanzuo frowned, shook his head and shouted.
The woman in white was very strange. She cocked her head and asked, "Why? Everyone will say yes, why? You are so poor, you should need this money very much? "
Zhang Lan smiled and said, "Sister Bai, you'd better go. I'm afraid my sludge will stain your white skirt. "
The woman in white walked around, touching Zhang Lan's sticky hair and saying, "Son, you don't want that white money. You are a kind child. " Although you are poor, you have backbone. I admire you very much. I was going to give you a lot of money, but I think my money should be less than your backbone. Therefore, I recommend you a job that earns money by working on your own. Now dress you up, dear girl. "After that, the woman in white cast a spell. Is this white and elegant girl really Zhang Lan? This is simply
"Thank you, Sister Bai." After that, Zhang Lan went to apply.
A few years later, due to her diligence, she got money and happiness. Her family lived a happy life, which is the result of Zhang Lan's efforts!