1 Hope is an urgent mood and a beautiful expectation. It contains everyone's wishes and hopes.
Everyone has his own ideals, his own wishes and his own path. Everyone will work hard for their own goals, make efforts and sweat, but behind this, there will always be a silent force supporting you. What is that? This is what parents expect of us. Every time after school, who will always ask you how was your day? Who always holds an umbrella for you to get wet on rainy days? Every time you go out to play, who always nags you to pay attention to safety? They are your parents. Because we will grow up, have our own lives and leave them, so our parents are looking forward to us. Think about what kind of mood it is. Maybe 40 years later, we will feel that kind of mood. Now that we are all teenagers, how can we understand the love of our parents? They are the people who love us the most and want us to be useful people the most. Of all the parents in the world, who doesn't love their children? Because their love for us is infinite, that kind of hope is the most urgent. Selfish person? No, it's not selfish. Great, it contains the most love.
If there are many kinds of expectations, cherish the expectations of our parents! That kind of hope will disappear one day. That kind of hope is our best wish in this world.
There is an article about hope. As the saying goes, "Adults look forward to transplanting rice, and children look forward to the New Year." I looked forward to it day and night, and finally I looked forward to a happy New Year's Eve. On this evening, we can have a happy New Year's Eve dinner, which is very happy.
Watch the Spring Festival Gala happily; You can say "goodbye" to books and set off fireworks without any worries!
"Dinner is over!" The New Year's Eve dinner kicked off in the call of my mother. Our family sat around the dining table, and my father suggested, "Today is New Year's Eve. Let's take advantage of this festive atmosphere and send some blessings to everyone! " Mother immediately pointed to a steaming pot of chicken and said softly, "I wish your chicken all the best!" " "Not to be outdone, Dad pointed to the braised carp and said," I wish you all "fish" every year! "Grandma looked at the fan in front of her, thought about it, and said happily," If only I could live as long as this fan! """OK, OK!" I patted the table excitedly: "Grandma, you speak so well!" " ""Shi Lei, it's your turn to send your blessing. "
Dad said with anticipation. Everyone immediately looked at me, and I was flushed with shame. Say what? I seem a little panicked. Looking at the round jiaozi in front of me, I had a brainwave and blurted out: "May our life be as full as this jiaozi!" "With everyone's blessing, I had a rich and happy New Year's Eve dinner.
After dinner, I couldn't wait to take out the prepared fireworks and come to the yard. Dad lit the fuse, only to see a string of beautiful fireworks flying in the sky, slowly spreading in all directions, like gorgeous flowers and elegant ribbons, making the dark sky colorful and dazzling.
Amid the deafening firecrackers, we had an unforgettable New Year's Eve.
There is an essay about hope 3 "Spring Festival is here, Spring Festival is here, wearing new clothes, setting off firecrackers, visiting relatives and friends, it's really lively. Lucky money, full pockets, jiaozi, couplets, everyone is looking forward to the Spring Festival. " These jingles are ringing in my ears.
Spring Festival is a traditional festival in China. I know many people in China are looking forward to it. I know, adults are busy buying new clothes for the elderly and children and handling new year's goods. During the Spring Festival, adults should be busy posting couplets, making jiaozi, preparing for the New Year's Eve, eating jiaozi at home and watching the Spring Festival Evening. When the children put on new clothes and went out to set off fireworks, small sparks in the sky made them laugh their heads off. When adults give their children lucky money, they jump around to buy what they want at the first time, which is their happiest time.
"We love the Spring Festival, we look forward to it, and we welcome it!" This is the voice of adults and children. So let's look forward to and imagine the Spring Festival in 20xx!
After finishing my homework today, I looked out the window and thought: How many days before the Spring Festival? In the face of the arrival of the new year, should I say "Happy New Year"?
I don't know, but time has passed and another year has begun! I am one year older. i do not want to grow up. If only I could be this big forever! After the New Year, the short winter vacation will be over. These are nothing. What I hate most is that people take pictures every day during the Chinese New Year. Sometimes in the middle of the night, I am sleeping soundly, and suddenly someone shoots, which scares me to death!
It was good, but as time went on, I finally grew up by one year. In a few years, I will not be a child, but an adult. I can stop being scolded by my parents: adults and children should not join in the fun … Besides, I have made a lot of progress this year and played badminton well. My English has made great progress. ...
I think: good and bad are two kinds of mentality. Good is optimism, bad is pessimism. Why don't I choose optimism in the choice of life?
Chapter 6: Looking forward to the Spring Festival Spring Festival is a traditional festival in China. Whenever the Spring Festival is mentioned, everyone is extremely excited, because this is our wish and our expectation for the new year. ...
In ordinary days, there is always my mother's nagging in my ear. There are always endless homework, always unable to eat comfortable snacks, and always sleeping until 10. ...
But in the Spring Festival, it's different. Not only can I stay away from my mother's nagging and mountains of homework, but I can also eat enough, get a red envelope and sleep until ten o'clock, having a good time ... it's beautiful and sweet to think of!
This Spring Festival, I want to have fun with my friends. Snowball fights, snowmen ... I want to have fun, have fun, better than addiction.
This Spring Festival, I want to have a good sleep and catch up on my sleep. No matter who calls me, I will "turn a deaf ear to foreign affairs in bed and just want to sleep."
This Spring Festival, why not grow thousands of wings and fly to me quickly?
Do you like the Spring Festival? I like it. Why? Because during the Spring Festival, you can eat jiaozi, give lucky money, put on the most beautiful clothes and set off firecrackers. ...
The Spring Festival hasn't arrived yet this year. Let's say last Spring Festival. Why do you visit each other? On this day, we all went back to our hometown early in the morning, even our uncles, aunts and little sisters who had been away from home for a long time came back. At night, everyone gathered in the yard, and the bundles of fireworks flying in the sky made the whole sky look enchanting and colorful. Little sister jumped up with her hands up happily and shouted to pick colorful flowers. While we were not paying attention, my brother bought a big plate of melon seeds and candy from the table and ran in the yard shouting, "Eat melon seeds, eat candy ..."! ""and throw them into the sky. Everyone looked at his younger brother and only whispered, "This child! ..... "It's lucky money. My sister, brother and sister are even happier. My elder sister and brother are scrambling for the latest, no matter how much it costs. Get up and put on your new clothes. Unlike my sister, I only look at the amount of money given to us. Finally, with a "wow", my brother and sister each got 500 yuan, and my sister and I each got 800 yuan. It's time for a reunion dinner. Grandma specially put a one-dollar coin in the jiaozi. Whoever eats it is lucky. We all want to eat, but we haven't eaten this bowl yet. Suddenly, grandpa said, "Oh, yes, grandpa ate it!" " Everyone laughed happily.
It's nice to celebrate the New Year, but we still have a few weeks! Why hasn't it arrived yet? I muttered, "hurry up, hurry up. ...
I have been looking forward to the Spring Festival since I can remember when I was a child. Colorful fireworks, firecrackers in the air, New Year's Eve dinner and colorful candy paper brought me into a sweet world and gave me endless joy. For a long time after the Spring Festival, I will still be fascinated by the atmosphere of the Spring Festival.
I remember last year's winter vacation, I saw the whole family busy preparing for the Spring Festival as usual, so an inexplicable excitement immediately surrounded me, and I unconsciously looked forward to the arrival of New Year's Eve. I don't know why, I have no desire to need fireworks and candy. What do I need?
The Spring Festival has finally arrived. On New Year's Eve, adults get up early in the morning and get busy in the kitchen. I ran into the kitchen happily and shouted to my mother, "Mom, let me help you wash the dishes!" " "My mother looked at me and said with a smile," Have fun, son, and don't disturb the adults. "I begged for a long time, and my mother refused. I looked up and saw my father cutting ribs, so I leaned over and said, "Dad, let me help you add seasoning!" " "Dad also smiled:" You, just stay aside and wait for food. " After listening to it, I felt an unspeakable grievance, and the joy of looking forward to the New Year was washed away by half. Everyone in the kitchen is very busy. Only I have nothing to do. I have to go back to my room without interest.
My uncle came to my house when I was preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner. He carried all kinds of new year's goods in one hand and took out beautiful red envelopes from his schoolbag in the other. I guess it's lucky money Sure enough, my uncle asked me to open the envelope and found a pile of money inside. I don't know why, at the age of eleven, I didn't have the joy of eating New Year's Eve and getting lucky money when I was a child. He said shyly, "I don't want it, uncle." My uncle couldn't drag me and smiled and said, "I'm still embarrassed." Take it. You are still a child. " Embarrassed, I took the red envelope and wanted to say something to my uncle, but I held back. The rest just wanted to get rid of the red envelope as soon as possible, so I gave it to my mother.
When I was lying in bed thinking alone, I remembered the Spring Festival when I was a child: lighting firecrackers with trembling hands; Walking around happily in new clothes; Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar world through colorful candy paper ... all this has passed, and now, I seem to be more than just satisfied with this carefree happiness. If my parents let me take part in their cooking during the Spring Festival this year; If my uncle doesn't give me lucky money; If I do something for my family through my own efforts, maybe I will feel what is true happiness. However, when I was growing up, I couldn't get the understanding of my family. Everyone treats me like a child. In their eyes, I will always be a child. Then I understood what I expected: my elders gave me meticulous love, and I wanted to do something for them with my own ability. I have full confidence to do it well. I just need them to trust me fully and understand me more.
This year's Spring Festival is slowly coming to us. I deeply hope that the elders can treat them as adults, prepare everything for the Spring Festival with them, and do what they and I like, because I have grown up! I look forward to it. ...
There is an essay about Hope 7, "It is not all over Qian Fan, but it is full of oblique light." A piece of paper is heartbreaking, telling the pain of parting and the feeling of missing. I only wish the bright moon and flowing water send my thoughts, my heart can reach his place, and my sweetheart can return safely one day. In the dream of the boudoir, I miss you deeply. I remember a woman who was looking forward to her husband's return in the depths of the ocean when Huangmei was in decline.
She is Li Qingzhao, a woman with infinite tenderness, brilliant talent and strong character.
It seems to be providence to be engaged to her husband since childhood; Deep in the ocean, they are a match made in heaven. Love sprouts quietly and never disappears. On the day her husband left, she urged him to return home early. I want to pay tribute to him and stay with him forever.
So, after her husband left, she looked forward to washing lead, boiling a pot of new tea with a handful of water, and waiting for her sweetheart to return. Time goes by day by day, but I haven't waited for a letter from home for a long time. Are people safe? Looking through the past letters from home, every word is like a boulder, which aroused a wave of joy in Yi 'an's heart, but then calmed down.
Where are you? Are you safe today? Yi An's heart is full of taste. As the days passed, the return date was coming, but she didn't wait for the boy to come back. She won't give up, even if she is afraid, she will keep their home for her sweetheart. She is looking forward to, looking forward to.
The little hope in my heart disappeared with the remaining afterglow when night fell. The sun will still rise, but Yi An's heart has fallen silent. What she was waiting for was sadness and desolation.
The news of her husband's death hurt Yi An's heart. My heart is broken, how can I make it up again? God, you gave them the best love. How could you have the heart to separate them so cruelly?
The wind has stopped and the dust smells good, because the most beautiful flowers have withered.
Much transformed, the in the mind sour who also don't understand, also don't want to say. Tears gushed like broken beads.
How can that boat bear the sorrow of Qian Qian in my heart? Boating on the lake, she believes that her husband is still alive and still with her, and she is still looking forward to his return. Who would believe that the original separation was farewell! Her heart is so calm that she can't stir up a stir. She is looking forward to her husband's return.
She lives with her husband's collection of stones, and one of the antiques has feelings. They carried the love of Yi 'an couple and their deep yearning for Yi 'an, and accompanied Yi 'an through the last journey in the afterglow of the prosperous dynasty. The dusty antiquities, without the fetters symbolizing the responsibility of the times and the scars brought by the years, just continue to hold Yi 'an's heart and look forward to the return of that person with her deep thoughts.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. She is still waiting, expecting.
There is a composition about hope. Growing up is beautiful.
When I grow up, I can go for an outing by bike alone, and enjoy the green grass, flowers and tall and straight trees, and I feel suddenly enlightened; You can relax with your good friends on sunny days, go to the bookstore, a wonderful sea of books, read eagerly and buy books happily; You can chat with your childhood friends; You can also wear headphones freely and enjoy music easily. ...
I'm so upset that I didn't grow up!
When you are begging adults to go out to play, adults must not; When you let go of an adult's hand and want to cross the road by yourself, adults are even more forbidden; Adults are forbidden to take a bath by themselves.
But I know that adults don't let you go out alone to protect your safety, don't let you cross the road alone to make you safe, and don't let you take a shower alone to prevent you from catching cold. ...
But I just want to grow up!
For me, growing up is a kind of freedom, a kind of liberation, a kind of exercise, a kind of happiness ... growing up has a strong attraction for me, which makes me dream and yearn.
But as I get older, I find that growth is too far away from me. ...
I just want to grow up! I thought about it: "How to grow up? Don't wear adult clothes, grow up! " So, I searched everything and carefully selected a big red hat, a long white dress, a rusty iron watch chain and a pair of tight dancing shoes with high heels. I tried to put on what I found: a hat to cover my face, a half bracelet on my hand, a white skirt that dragged to the ground and high heels that were about to sprain my ankle. When the adults came home, they scolded me angrily and humorously: "Little Light Light, why don't you grow up and be so immature?" I also whispered in my mouth: "Yes! Why don't I grow up? "
I taught myself to cook poached eggs. Either the egg is broken, or the egg is broken, or the egg is put in the pot, but the oil is not put! I can't help thinking, "Why did you grow up so far away?"
In order to grow up, I don't eat candy, I don't finish sliding the slide, and I don't want people to carry it. ...
I look forward to growing up, looking forward to growing up!
Many students in my class are looking forward to growing up and what they want to do. Some want to learn dance, some want to be stars, some want to be pilots, some want to be astronauts, and some want to urge me to study hard, make contributions to the motherland when I grow up, and repay my parents for raising me.
When I grow up, I will go to college if possible. I hope I can find a good job after graduating from college, make contributions to my motherland and repay my parents' kindness. I will go to work every day and do everything carefully so that my parents can live a happy life.
When I grow up, if possible, I will be a conscientious policeman and make contributions to society. Patrol the market every day to protect people's safety, and I will definitely love the people.
When I grow up, if possible, I will be a physical education teacher, train students, win honor for the school in sports meetings, and run with students every day, which will be faster and have a great influence on students.
I don't know what to do when I grow up. But I had a lot of things in my childhood. I will cherish every day and never miss a minute. For my dream, I will repay my teachers, parents and those who are kind to me. I will work hard towards my dream until I succeed.
There is a composition about hope 10. All success comes first with a cause, and then with a result. Everyone's goals and ideals are different, so their expectations are different.
I'm in grade three, and now my only hope is to get into high school at a low price. But with my present ability, that distance is still far away. I don't know why. Every time my mother talks about my grades, I feel particularly sad. I especially hate myself and why I study so badly. I can't sleep every time I toss and turn in the dead of night. I always wonder what I did wrong. What if I can't get into high school? All my friends around me study better than me. If I don't pass the exam, how can I meet people ... many questions are displayed in my mind. I know the solution to these problems is to study hard. Only by studying can I relax and stop worrying about those problems.
I have expectations, and this expectation tells me that although it is difficult, I have no other way. It is difficult to improve your grades. He has been wandering in that interval, unable to get up or down.
I am much more serious in class now than before, especially in math class. I used to see difficult and troublesome problems, so I couldn't help but be distracted. Now, when I want to be absent-minded, I will think of my expectations. She seems to be by my side, smiling at me. I don't want to be admitted at a low price, but it has become a semi-high price or a high price. I don't want to waste money at home. Mom and dad are not easy. I don't want to disappoint them.
Expectation has become my motivation. I can only move forward now, not backward. There is only one goal, and that is the gate of high school.
Because of my expectation, I found myself changed a lot. Sometimes, I will think about what I have done and be very proud. Whether my expectations can be realized depends on my performance.
Because of the expectation, many people bloom beautiful flowers and beautiful lives, and I also want to bloom my own flowers.