Chapter 1: On the way to school, "Ningning, go to school!" Dad's rich voice rang in his ear again. I quickly put on my school badge, hung up my red scarf and set off happily.
About 50 meters away from the school gate, some students are wolfing down their breakfast, while others are looking for something ... I look up disdainfully, hum, why not get it ready at home and remember it at school? Really shouldn't!
Look, this first-year player pouts and his head is in his schoolbag. Later, he straightened up, took out a crumpled red scarf from his pocket and tied it around his neck at random. At this time, a young pioneer came running, put on a red scarf for him, and patiently explained, "Little classmate, the red scarf is a corner of the national flag, you should take good care of it!" " The little classmate's face turned red.
At the school gate, an old team member is holding a red scarf. Look, one end of the red scarf has been dragged to the ground. He grandly waved a red scarf and gestured to the students on duty; "I brought a red scarf, here it is!" Just as I was about to step into the door, the students on duty quickly followed me and said seriously, "The red scarf is tied around your neck, please wear it correctly!" " "The tall player blushed and had to obediently hang her up.
I couldn't help looking down and saw a bright red scarf fluttering in the wind on my chest. There was a burst of reading in the classroom, and I quickened my pace.
Chapter 2: Bite Rinrin on the way to school! The dream was awakened by the alarm clock. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, got dressed and skipped out of the house after breakfast.
Down to the first floor, I felt a breath of fresh air. The breeze is blowing in my face and I feel very comfortable. The flowers, grass, trees and trees around me seem to have grown taller and more beautiful. I feel good about the new day.
Walking on the paved road, the schoolbag rattles (the schoolbag can be dragged), because this road is winding like a snake, so everyone calls it snake road. I looked up at the blue sky overhead. White clouds were floating, like pieces of gauze, and I didn't want to leave for a long time.
Walking out of the snake road, I saw birds singing in the trees not far away, butterflies dancing among the flowers on the roadbed, hardworking bees collecting honey, pedestrians passing by from time to time, and those trees and shrubs looked very beautiful and comfortable. If your eyes are tired, they are the best choice.
When I arrived at school unconsciously, there was a lot of traffic at the door, and the cars were blocked, but the cars were still driving to school one after another. I think it's a good thing I didn't come to school by bus, otherwise it would be bad.
The composition on the way to school today is a sunny day and a dreary morning. As usual, I go to school with my bag on my back. Fly to school by my beloved little bike.
Walking on the road, a ray of warm sunshine shines on me. I looked up, wow, Chaoyang. Gold and the bright red from the sun itself interweave into a bright ring, which radiates colorful light around and illuminates the whole earth. Looking at this deja vu, I seem to think of something:
Five years ago today, wasn't it such a beautiful day? I was a child then! Carrying a schoolbag out of proportion to my body, I go to school. At that time, I had just entered the first grade of primary school, and I was silly, looking around with a pair of big eyes full of curiosity and innocence. I dare to do anything that others ask me to do. I cry when I am criticized by the teacher. In the blink of an eye. I have grown up. Are those childhood shadows still on me today?
The same morning, the same sun, but not the same me. Childhood, a precious but delicate word, has passed away on me. Just like the beautiful sunrise, it is too late for people to digest, just like a fog.
Alas, no, my sunshine is gone, but it is that annoying cloud that covers this precious cloud. The excitement and joy that had just risen in my heart were broken. However, the clouds move slowly. Finally, the beam came back, blowing in the wind. Ah, I see, this cloud is like a difficulty in life. If you are afraid, you will be fierce. If you are not afraid of it, it will be defeated. We should be like the sun! Needless to say, the past, whether now or in the future, I met the cloud-it defeated it.
Arriving at the school gate, I looked up and saw that the morning sun was slowly moving up and out of shape. But still very beautiful, much like me now! I want to cherish it and not let it leave more or less regrets like childhood.
On my way to school this morning, I met an old man in rags.
His hair is messy, he sits in a small wheelchair made by himself, holding a dirty bowl with a little change in it. The most striking thing is his lower body, because his right calf was amputated, leaving only a dark left leg pushing a wheelchair.
I saw him in a white coat struggling to slide into a taxi in front of me and looking at her with almost begging eyes. But the lady didn't even bother to look at the poor old man, so she said impatiently, "What are you looking at?"
Then, the old man turned to me. Looking at the old man's disabled leg, I couldn't help but take out a dollar from my pocket. Just as I was about to put a dollar into the bowl, I heard a sentence that Han once said: "Don't think those beggars are pitiful. In fact, they are much richer than us, and some have made a fortune by begging! " Thinking of this, my hand shrank back. But then I thought: how can he be a liar when he is still begging at this age? So I put the money into the bowl without hesitation. Looking at the grateful eyes of the old man, my heart is as sweet as honey.
On the way to school, I can't help thinking that we are advocating care for the disadvantaged groups. I think what we lack now is not sympathy for the disadvantaged groups, but trust in others. If everyone has more trust and love, the world will be better!
Chapter 5: The way to school has been with me for four years. I am familiar with this road, and I am mixed with sadness and joy here.
My family lives at No.57 Shi Yu Street, and I go to Hongwu North Road Primary School. It takes 10 minutes to walk from home to school.
There are many colorful flowers in the yard of the community, competing to open. There are red, yellow and pink flowers ... which give off a faint fragrance and make me feel energetic. I like osmanthus best. Osmanthus fragrans does not compete with many flowers, but its fragrance is really charming. There are tall trees on both sides of the road. A breeze blew, and the leaves on the trees fell one after another, flying in the air like butterflies, covering the earth with a golden quilt. How beautiful!
The traffic on the road blocked the wide road. The buildings along the road are very high, and the goods in the shops are dazzling. There were a lot of people buying breakfast at the breakfast stand, and I was attracted by the smell. It turned out to be my favorite omelet, which really made my mouth water!
On the way to school, I often meet some people who go to work like this, and I also meet my grandfather who is doing morning exercises. He is full of energy. As I walked on, suddenly someone patted me and said, "Good morning, Han Lingling!" " "I looked back and saw that it was my classmate Miao. I said, "Good morning!" "Miao said," Let's go, we'll be late! " I said, "Let's go!" After that, we both went to school talking and laughing.
The road to school has always been with me, sending me into the classroom and into the temple of knowledge.