From immature children to teenagers in their prime, we fly far day after day. Although time is in a hurry, I still remember that thing that made me grow up.

One cold afternoon, I was having a tutorial in my class. It suddenly rained heavily outside, because my parents had work to do, so they couldn't pick me up from school. Suddenly it rained, so I didn't bring my umbrella, so I had to wait anxiously for the rain to stop.

"Ding ..." Class is over, and I'm thinking I'm going to get soaked. Suddenly a voice called me. I looked for the sound and saw my mother standing outside the window with an umbrella. "Mom!" I ran out of the classroom happily and ran to my mother. "Mom, aren't you going to work?" "Don't ask this, I'll take you home first." My mother led me into the rain curtain, and I looked at the umbrella overhead. This blue umbrella covers me like the sky, and I am not afraid of heavy rain. I skipped along to express my joy. "Be careful, the road is slippery, don't fall." Mom said worriedly. I cocked my head and looked at my mother. I found that most of the umbrellas are on my side. My mother's clothes were half wet by the rain, and her shoes and trousers were all wet.

"The umbrella is crooked." I gently remind. "No." Mom said with a smile. I straightened my umbrella with my hand, but my mother turned it to my side and walked happily with brisk steps in the rain. In the past, maybe I was confused: why was my mother so happy after being caught in the rain? Now that I have grown up, I understand my mother's happiness, learn to care about others, and tolerate others is also a different kind of happiness. I know this is my mother's love for me. I grabbed the umbrella from my mother and held it over her head. Mother said, "No, you'll catch a cold if you get caught in the rain." As I spoke, I pushed the umbrella to me. I smiled without saying a word and held my umbrella high. My mother smiled and put her arms around my shoulder. In the rain, two figures, one big and one small, walked happily.

When I grow up, it turns out that getting wet is a warmth. I know that my mother's happiness must come from the bright smile in the rain and from the never-ending "little blue sky".

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Care is the spring breeze that warms everything in the world; Concern is a breeze. The rain brought a touch of coolness to the hot summer day. Concern is an autumn wind that drives away the summer heat; Concern is the snowflake flying in winter, paving the way for the harvest in the coming year. ...

I remember when I was a child, I was always taken care of by others. Gradually, I entered the golden childhood, and I have been looking for opportunities to care about others. Once, a classmate in the class was ill, but he still insisted on coming to school. After class, many students gathered around to express their condolences to him. I also leaned in. Suddenly, as soon as he covered his mouth, everyone got into trouble and fled "thousands of miles away" Sure enough, this classmate threw up all over the floor. The class immediately exploded the pot, and everyone talked about it; Some say "disgusting, let's go", some say "God, I'm going to throw up, too", and some say "It's too poor, let's help her". In this way, several classmates and I began to divide the work; I'll get the mop. Some of them went to the kitchen to get coal, some to get brooms, and some to fetch water. Everyone began to work. Although the sweat is DC, our hearts are sweet, and we continue to clean the "injured place".

People who just talk empty words on the side don't feel blushing; They also took action, handing paper towels and serving tea, and some people were telling jokes to make her laugh!

Although it has been a long time, I will not forget it, because from that moment on, I like to care about others, and I have a deeper understanding of the true meaning of "helping others." Yes, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful tomorrow!

Unforgettable first time

"First time" is so tempting! At the sight of it, those interesting scenes in the past, like twinkling stars in the sky, like a movie replay, like a string of candied haws in the street, like a layer of waves in the river, floated before my eyes. During the summer vacation, I went to my grandmother's house to live. One day, it is almost noon 12. My cousin and I came back from outside, and our stomachs were growling at us. We found them all asleep. It turns out that grandma's family has the habit of taking a nap again, so we can't bear to wake them up.

So I came up with a good idea: cook by myself. But there is still a difficult problem before me: what should I do? Ah! Let's make the simplest fried rice with eggs.

My cousin went out to return the book, and she pushed this arduous and simple task to me. Cousin is hungry, urge me to hurry.

First of all, I prepared the raw materials, diced the ham sausage and put it in a small basin; Soak green beans in a small bowl; Break three eggs and stir in a large bowl. Everything is ready (fortunately, my mother told me a few tricks before, otherwise we will have to eat "ham and sausage mixed with cold rice" today).

By this time, I had warmed up the pot and the smoke went straight out. In a hurry, I poured the oil into the pot, which was terrible. I only heard a "scratching" sound, and the oil in the pot spilled all over the floor and fell on my hand, which made me cry out in pain. I quickly put out the fire and put ice on the spill. Although I was injured by oil, I won't give up easily. I'll keep bombing. I put ham sausage and green beans in it. Stir-fried for a few minutes, a burst of fragrance reached my cousin's nose. She drooled and almost drowned me. I poured the remaining rice into the pot and fried it again. After a few minutes, the rice warms and the rice grains separate. I fried the eggs and put some chopped green onion in them. I want to put the fried rice with eggs in it. I patted my head. By the way, I haven't put salt in it yet. I put the salt in the pot and fried it again. I put out the fire and finally made it.

Although it was hard, tired and hurt, I finally got my first fried rice with eggs. Although it is not too delicious, it is ok, but I believe that with this valuable experience, I will do better next time.

Beautiful autumn composition

There are four seasons in a year, and I like autumn best. Because autumn and spring are not wet, summer is not hot and winter is not cold. Autumn is a cool and breezy season, giving people a cool and comfortable feeling.

Miss Qiu is a kind girl. When Miss Qiu comes every year, she will definitely bring rich gifts to the fruit family of the earth. Look: It brings a red dress to Apple, which looks particularly attractive. It brings a purple skirt to the grapes; It brings white and pure clothes to cotton, and the soft and white skin of cotton is more beautiful and elegant; Corn is Miss Qiu's best friend. Miss Qiu brought her a turquoise robe, a beige beard and a mouthful of gold teeth, which made other fruits jealous and tried to make friends with Miss Qiu.

Autumn is still a harvest season. In the fields, rice in Huang Chengcheng is covered with gold. In the orchard, golden persimmons bend their branches like lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first month; Jujube nodded on the branches, as if to say, "The harvest season is really beautiful!" "In order to make themselves more beautiful, tomatoes put lipstick on their faces. The farmer's uncle is carrying a fruit basket, picking a basket of persimmons here and a basket of dates there, and then giving each other fruits that others don't have at home to express their greetings. Ah! Autumn is not only a season of harvest, but also a season of greetings and care.

Autumn is still a changing season. Autumn leaves turn yellow and fall from the trees one by one, when spring grows greener, more beautiful and more lush. Maple leaves fell to the ground like a lux butterfly. The little ant saw it and thought: This lux quilt is just what I want. I can spend a warm winter. The little girl saw it and thought, what a beautiful maple leaf! How nice it is to pick it up as a bookmark! Only the pine trees stand proudly, and the branches of the pine trees are still green. It thought: I must stay in winter, see the scenery in winter, and say hello to sister wintersweet by the way!

Ah! Beautiful autumn, how I love you!

snow

Last night, the sound of heavy rain seemed a bit unusual. Mixed with the sound of "scratching", it seems to be hail. Will it snow?

"Alice, get up quickly, it's snowing heavily outside!" " "Dad's shouts woke me up from my sleep. I immediately jumped out of bed and rushed to the window to look out. Roofs, cars, trees and roads are covered with a thick layer of snow. Looking around, Wan has become a world of powder makeup and jade. Haha, Huang Chengcheng didn't lie! Before going out, my mother told my father a thousand times: "Be sure to take more photos on the road, be sure to take more photos! "On the big lawn in front of the school, the snow here is very thick and there is no grass exposed, which is very spectacular. I don't mind being late for school. I stepped on the snow first, leaving a few snow footprints and posing for my father to take some photos.

Just arrived at school, "Huang Chengcheng, be careful, get out of the way!" Suddenly, a huge snowball came at Huang Chengcheng, and she had no time to avoid it. "bang!" A snowball exploded on Huang Chengcheng. It turned out that all the students in Le Xuan and Ye Rebing were engaged in "sneak attack", and a fierce snowball fight began. In the fierce battle, I suddenly saw The monitor on duty, Zheng Li and Zheng Zheng staring at us with stern and warning eyes, only to remember that it is morning reading time! We had to return to our seats one by one, dejected and listless. But after a while, someone begged, "Li Zhenghe, let's go out and play for a while!" " Zheng Li and he ran to the teacher and said, "You can go out!" "Oh yeah!" The students cheered loudly one after another.

We ran and hopped downstairs. I have never thrown snow so happily! Everyone is having a snowball fight, and snowballs can be seen flying in mid-air at any time on the playground. I thought Li and Zhu Keyu, who hurt their feet, wouldn't come down. I didn't expect them to follow. They grabbed a handful of snow, hit everyone indiscriminately and threw it with all their strength. It's really interesting! I grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and threw it at Mr. Pan, who had no time to escape, haha! I hit it! My hands were red with cold and I almost lost consciousness. I have no choice but to put on gloves. Suddenly, a snowball flew at me and hit me. I forgot my gloves. I picked up a handful of snow on the grass and threw it at the man. As a result, my gloves were all wet with snow.

"Ding ~" The bell rang, and my classmates and I hurried back! Xu teacher decided to let us have another class, and everyone rushed out. You push and push, and their voices get louder. Their voices echoed in the corridor, and everyone was flushed with excitement because they could go out. Many classes have come out at the school gate.

In the park, it seems that only here is the world of snow! Those dead trees are covered with glittering silver bars, while those evergreen trees in winter and summer are covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs. A gust of wind blew, beautiful silver bars and snowballs rustled down, and jade-like snowflakes danced with the wind, reflecting the faint sunshine in the morning, showing a world of ice and snow. I sit in the snow, furry, and contact with snow is such a feeling! Zhou Wenlong plays with snowballs there. It's huge! So I asked him, "Zhou Wenlong, how did you make it so big?" "Get a small snowball first, and then roll on it! Very simple! " Is it really that simple? I grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, put it in my hand and rolled on the ground. All the snow stuck to the snow, so the snow slowly turned into a snowball. A group of classmates got together as if they were doing something. I put down the snowball and hurried to join in the fun. Wow! What a big snowman! Two snowballs, one large and one small, piled together and became a body. There must be Zhou Wenlong's efforts here! Then, two small eyes are two fruits. I wonder who drew the nose and mouth. Zhang Hanchi put on gloves, and some students put on scarves and hats! This is everyone's masterpiece, shaped by Qi Xin. Although the pile is not very beautiful, it is also very cute. Later, Mr. Jiang also ran over, looked at the huge snowman and opened his mouth in surprise: "Wow! Did you really pile this up? Come on, let's take a picture as a souvenir! Quick, quick! " Suddenly, the students immediately gathered around the snowman.

A classmate is eating snow. I asked him strangely, "Is the snow delicious?" "You give it a try! Only under the tree is it clean. Go there and get it! " I grabbed a handful and stuffed it in my mouth. Wow! It's so cold, and it smells of vegetation! It's a little sweet after eating for a long time. Unconsciously, I became addicted to it, as if I had done this before climbing a stone. Hey hey! On the way back, many people followed, and then the whole class ate the snow there with relish, which attracted the attention of many students and was very uncomfortable.

The next day, the sun shone all over the earth and the snow soon began to melt. The students shook their heads and sighed, "I don't know when I can see the snow again." I feel a little sorry, too. However, it's enough for us to get better for a while.

The person who touched me the most.

In the depths of my memory, there is a person who moved me very much. Touch is an invisible thing, invisible to the naked eye, and can only be felt with the heart. I have been touched by such people. That time, I still remember it vividly, as if it happened yesterday. ...

She has heavy eyebrows and big eyes, blushing like an apple, and has a sense of intimacy. She is my good friend-Cai Xiaolin. She did something that moved me. On a Saturday morning, I invited her to play in the park. We met as scheduled. Deep in the forest of the park, we found an injured puppy. The puppy is white all over, but there is blood on its legs. I feel a sharp pain. The puppy has tears in his eyes. I thought, "maybe, the puppy doesn't want to cry for a little injury!" " Cai Xiaolin picked up the puppy and ran to the pet hospital. I noticed that Cai Xiaolin seemed to be crying, too. I comforted her and said, "The puppy will be fine." Cai Xiaolin quickened her pace. She kept saying, "Bear with the puppy, and soon you won't feel any pain." I was killed by Cai Xiaolin.

Kindness touched me. I feel really happy to have a friend like her. It is really "I don't know when to be blessed."

Cai Xiaolin touched me because she has a diamond-like heart. Touching is the most beautiful emotion in the world, and it often makes people sincerely admire. Our hearts will be constantly rippling because of some people and things, and this scene happens around us, which makes people feel extremely admired.

A letter to Confucius

Dear Mr Confucius,

Hello!

I am a junior high school student in 2 1 century, and I have been away from your life for thousands of years. In our time, everyone knows your name. You are a great thinker, writer and educator, and your moral conduct and thoughts are worth learning.

Mr. Confucius, I think you should be an amiable grandfather. Although you have passed away, your lofty spirit will remain in our hearts forever. Your ideas and opinions have deeply influenced us, and let us create this colorful society in greater unity and harmony.

Our time is full of competition. As the saying goes, "if you fall behind, you will be beaten." So we have been studying hard to create this beautiful motherland and become the pillar of the motherland in the future. Between the two, the most important thing is thinking. Only with correct thinking can we achieve something. I will always remember your teachings, and your "seeking knowledge silently and enjoying it" made me deeply realize that knowledge is endless; Your "learning from time to time is a pleasure" makes me feel the joy of learning; Your "don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you" taught me not to impose what I don't want to do on others ... these teachings always remind us.

Mr. Confucius, you will always be a "saint" in our minds. Your thoughts and opinions have a great influence on our society today. With your education, we can better build a harmonious and peaceful society.

Mr. Confucius, your education is like a sweet drop of rain, nourishing our seedlings and making us grow sturdily. One day, we will become tall and straight trees to repay our dear motherland. Mr. Confucius, thank you for your teaching!

I am here to convey

Salute!

Cai, Grade One, Longwen Middle School, Zhangzhou City, Fujian Province

That wonderful time.

When I was a child, there was a white fish tank 60 cm long, 30 cm wide and 50 cm high on the low cabinet in my living room. There are several lively and lovely little goldfish in the fish tank, all of which are lovely.

Although the small goldfish are different in size, their patterns and colors are the same, and they are all orange. Their flat heads have two round, bulging eyes; There is a small mouth of Zhang Yuanyuan under his eyes. It always keeps moving when swimming. The orange body is covered with even scales. The tail of the little goldfish looks transparent. When he swims, his tail and body will keep swinging, and he looks very cute.

Grandpa said that the little goldfish should be fed fish food once every two days and changed water once every three days. Every feeding should be strictly limited. An average fish can feed three or four pieces of fish food. If fish are fed too much, they will die. Little goldfish often give in to each other when they eat. Whenever I put some live food in the fish tank, they scramble to grab it, and no one can fall behind. Look, the fierce food competition has begun. One of the biggest goldfish robbed other small fish of food, made a feint and turned and ran. Not to be outdone, the little goldfish rushed to them and surrounded the "big fish". The "big fish" couldn't stand it, so he had to raise his fin and surrender, spit out something and ran away.

Over time, I have established a deep friendship with the little goldfish. Once, my guests came to the fish tank to say hello, but the little goldfish ignored them at all. The guests are in a hurry, and the little goldfish is still swimming freely in the fish tank. But when I came, they changed, swam to me happily, and shook their beautiful big tails from time to time, as if to please me!

One night, grandpa put the goldfish in a big pot for the night. Who would have thought that something unexpected happened ... The next morning, my beloved little goldfish disappeared, and I was worried. What happened? Grandpa said to me, "The little goldfish left us, alas!" I shed tears, my poor friend. I have been sad for several days!

Now that I think about it, I really want to raise more small goldfish.

My hero

There are heroes in everyone's heart, some are tall and powerful, some are smart and witty, and some are brave and knowledgeable. . And many, many more. But my hero is an unknown grandfather. Seeing this, the reader will say, "What do you admire about Grandpa?" Don't worry, let me tell you slowly.

My mother took me shopping that time. When I was about to go back after shopping, I suddenly heard a heartbreaking cry: "Stop thief!" " This is a young man running away, followed by a middle-aged woman chasing the young man. Needless to say, that young man must have stolen that middle-aged woman's wallet! Seeing this, the masses also chased the young man, trying to take him to the public security bureau and let the police handle it. I went after the young man like them.

But the young man ran faster than Liu Xiang, and in a short time, he ran far away. Blink of an eye, he has left us far away! The thief seemed to be complacent, too, and turned around to show us. This made us very angry and determined to catch him!

Just as the thief was about to enter the alley, an old man just walked out of the alley, but when he saw this scene, he also understood that he wanted to catch the man who stole the money. So he blocked his way with his body. But the thief didn't pay attention at all and suddenly punched the old man in the stomach. Almost knocked grandpa to the ground. But grandpa held his waist and never gave up. Thieves are even more rampant, even hitting grandpa's waist with his arm. Seeing this, I couldn't wait to run to him and punch him. Let him know it's awesome! But it's so far away, alas, I'm too willing to do anything, and I can only watch my grandfather get beaten.

However, it seems that this is not the case. Grandpa also began to fight back. I don't believe that an old man in his sixties can still beat a thief, which is unexpected. I cheer for grandpa in my heart! The thief never gave up when he saw Grandpa. He kicked Grandpa, but Grandpa hugged her leg and knocked him to the ground. The crowd rushed over and sent the thief to the police station together! The middle-aged woman saw the wallet chasing back and wanted to reward the old man just now, but in the blink of an eye, the old man had disappeared into the crowd, and the middle-aged woman was moved to tears.

Students, such people are heroes! Come on, open your hands and clap for grandpa.

I really regret that time.

"Oh, I really shouldn't. I should have apologized to her. I really regret it. " Whenever I think of that thing, I always say this to myself, because I regretted it for a long time;

It was last summer vacation. I went to my mother-in-law's house to play. One afternoon, after dinner, I rode my mother's new bike around the village. I'm listening to mp4, humming my favorite songs and looking at the surrounding scenery. When the wind blows, the whole person is very comfortable! I am also very comfortable, and all my troubles have been taken away. Just when I was relaxed and happy, a terrible thing happened. Just as I went down the hill and turned left, suddenly, a little girl appeared in front of me. I panicked at once. When I came to my senses, I immediately pressed the brake button, but because I was going downhill too fast, I couldn't stop and hit the little girl. Although it was only a slight bump, the little girl sat on the ground. I'm so scared, all I can think about is who I knocked down. What should I do? I looked at the little girl. Her foot was obviously injured and a little blood was slowly oozing out. She seems to want to cry and her eyes are moist. She looked at me and my eyes turned to the ground in an instant. I thought to myself: What should I do? Run away? Why don't you just say you're sorry? I whispered, "Yes; Right. " I haven't finished yet. At this moment, the little girl seems to stand up. I'm worried that she won't know what to do with me. Finally, I made the worst decision-despair, got on my bike and ran away. I look back from time to time to see how the little girl is. My heart is like a knife. I kept cursing myself, "I'm sorry. Is it hard to say? " I regret it very much

It was then that I was still regretting it. I really want to say to the little girl, "Please forgive my cowardice at that time. If there is an opportunity, I will personally say to you, I am sorry! "

A successful experience of mine

I have many successful experiences, one of which I will never forget.

One day, I suddenly wanted to learn to fry eggs, so I said to my mother, "Can my mother teach me how to fry eggs at noon today?" Mother asked in surprise, "Why do you want to learn to fry eggs?" "Mom, I am old. You won't teach me, when is that? " Mother said, "All right! Then go and get some eggs first. " I washed three eggs and broke the shell. At first, I didn't exert myself. The egg white in the eggshell seemed to be made of steel and motionless. Mom saw it and said, "A little more powerful." This time I knocked hard, and the eggshell broke, and the broken shell and egg white flowed into the bowl together. This scared me to death. I carefully picked the eggshell out of the egg white with my fingers. It's a bit like looking for a bone in an egg! I had a hard time picking out the shell casings. Next, I took another egg. This time, I learned from the last experience and finally beat the eggs. I hold chopsticks and stir the eggs evenly like my mother. Who knows, too hard, egg white spilled all over the table, and I became a "painting cat". Originally, I didn't want to learn, but when I remembered the word "despite difficulties", I turned on the natural gas, then listened to my mother and oiled it, and then poured the eggs. I look at Huang Chengcheng's eggs and I really want to swallow them in one gulp. Then, I turned it up and down with a shovel as my mother said, and in a short time, a delicious fried egg was ready. I eat my own fried eggs, which are especially delicious. Maybe this is the difference between my own labor and not working!

This successful experience made me understand a truth: don't give up halfway, your own labor results are better than something for nothing!

Mom, I want to tell you.

Every time I sing the song "Only Mom is Good in the World", I will think of my amiable mother.

My mother is an ordinary mother. She doesn't have a great career, but she silently makes "contributions" to her family. Mother is a housewife. She works day and night for her family and me. When it rains, I wait anxiously for my mother outside the school. My mother came and asked me kindly, "How's it going? Will it wait long? " On the way home, my mother kept leaning on my umbrella, and the rain like soybeans hit my mother's clothes and face.

I remember the day before the exam, I was desperately reviewing for tomorrow's final exam. When I was reviewing my brain, a nameless fire rushed out of my chest. At this time, my mother came into my room with a cup of hot milk and said kindly, "Are you tired of reviewing?" ! Drink a glass of milk. "I said loudly," I don't have time to review. Do you still have time to drink milk? "So I put the nameless fire on my mother. My mother was just surprised at first, and then said in a kind tone, "Review well, go to bed early, and have a psychological test tomorrow." Say that finish gently go out and close the door. I didn't go to bed until eleven that night. I opened the door and found my mother wandering in front of my house. She tried to come into my room again and again, but she missed it.

I can't sleep at night and feel guilty about what happened at night. I made up my mind to repay my mother with excellent grades and say sorry to her.

Up to now, I haven't said "I'm sorry". Mom, I want to say, "Mom, I'm sorry." You always take care of me, but I treat you like that.

"I'm sorry, mom."