In my memory, there is one thing that I will never forget, that is, learning to ride a bike in the cold winter.
One day, my mother and I went shopping to prepare a meal for the Spring Festival the day after tomorrow. When I was walking on the road, I saw many people riding bicycles again. I was envious, so I asked my mother to teach me to ride a bike. My mother said, "All right! This is also to let you grow up before the Chinese New Year. "
The next day, my mother asked me to go outside with her to see something and said that she would surprise me. When I went out, I saw a brand-new bike. My mother said, "You can only ride this bike if you know how to ride it. You can study with an old bike. I said it twice, and you should listen carefully when I said it twice! " "I see, I can't wait."
When my mother finished, she said, let me think for myself. My mother went back to the house to cook. I'll ride on it first, then pedal, just like my mother said. I fell down while pedaling, and then rode on it for two or three times in a row, but it didn't work. Mother asked me to go home for dinner. I went home. After dinner, I started again. I can't wait to eat hot tofu. I started again. Every time I fell, I stood up and did it again. I didn't think I succeeded. I am happy to say to my mother in the kitchen, "I can ride a bike!" " "
This incident impressed me deeply and made me understand that you should concentrate on everything, and you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient.
Life is a long process. In the course of these years, I gradually realized that there are some things we need to discover, and then patted my chest with satisfaction and said, "That's enough.
I don't think I am an outstanding person, and many people don't think I am outstanding. I have no prominent family background, no achievements to show off, and no outstanding looks. I'm just an ordinary girl student. Everyone I know will say hello to me. People I don't know won't notice me at all. At most, they will only ask in their hearts, "Where have I seen this ordinary girl?" Looks familiar. ''
Of course I want to be different. Sometimes, I will suddenly be positive and make others feel that I am full of positive energy. It is with this elegant atmosphere that I talk to others. However, it doesn't seem to work at all, and people I know will be surprised to ask me,' What's wrong with you today? "People I don't know pass by me as usual.
Time still flows away, and I still sigh my own ordinary.
I never understood why I couldn't be like those celebrities. Whenever I get a little knowledge of my grades after the exam, I will hear someone talking about who is the oldest in every corner of the school. She's amazing. I really admire her. I sometimes fantasize, I hope I can get everyone's praise! I was lost in thought. Me? This ordinary me, why should I think so? Although I am an ordinary member, I also have my own unique smile.
There is only one me in this world, and no one can copy me, whether I am ordinary or not.
I am like a star, radiating my own light alone and hard in an unknown corner. That's enough.
Tong Tong, the neighbor's child, is in the third grade in a primary school. In an art class, other children drew round watermelons, but Tong Tong drew a square watermelon, which was scolded by the teacher in front of the whole class, saying that he was naughty and didn't use his head. Tong Tong was so wronged that she cried.
Later, I asked Tong Tong why he wanted to draw a watermelon square. Tong Tong naively said that his father sells watermelons, and the round watermelons keep rolling on the ground, so the square watermelons won't roll. Tong Tong's words reminded me of another story of "painting apples". In an art class in Japan, the teacher asked the students to draw an apple, and a student drew a square apple. When the teacher saw it, he didn't criticize or blame it, but asked, "Why did you draw an apple cube?" "A round apple will roll around when it falls to the ground, but a square apple will not roll." "That's very kind of you. I hope you study hard and cultivate square apples as soon as possible. "
Different educational methods lead to different educational results. China art teacher's reprimand not only stifled Tong Tong's precious imagination and creativity, but also deeply hurt Tong Tong's self-esteem. Perhaps, Tong Tong never dared to be "cranky" or "naughty" again.
Similarly, painting melons and fruits, the different treatment methods of Chinese and Japanese teachers reflect two different educational views. According to relevant data, China's parents are most interested in how many questions their children have asked today. As we all know, every progress in science is inseparable from precious imagination, creativity and courage. No matter Newton's gravity or Edison's small invention, there is no spark of imagination and creation. In that case, why not let students imagine square watermelons and apples?
The brief words of encouragement from the Japanese teacher ignited a teenager's desire to explore knowledge and create inventions. Perhaps, great scientists and inventors were born in 2 1 century. It can be seen that teachers' different attitudes towards the same thing will produce completely different results. As engineers of the human soul, we should get many useful inspirations from it.
Of all my cousins, I like getting along with Sister Ying best.
The baby sounds like she likes her best. How can I describe it? Like a spring in the mountains. Crispy and pure. Take a sip, sweet, natural breath, and make your whole body comfortable!
In your mind, equate such a sweet voice with a good girl.
During the winter vacation, I went to Sister Ying's house for a few days. She is now a sophomore, and grandma is afraid that her homework is too heavy to bear. She cooked a big bowl of white fungus and red jujube soup to make up for her health, and I was lucky enough to taste grandma's craft. Well, the dates are good and the soup is delicious. But this tremella is not cooked at all! But looking at grandma's expectant eyes, I still tried very hard to swallow the tremella. Grandma happily took the bowl with a bottom and said, "My rain money is really good!" " "Originally wrinkled face suddenly smiled. Then she took another bowl to bring one to my sister, and my sister pouted when she did her homework.
But grandma lets her sister eat everything she says. But my sister just won't eat it. Grandma can't play hardball when she sees softness, and it will take them a long time to play hardball. When I went in, my grandmother said "love to eat or not" and left. However, my sister calmly turned down the deafening music and playfully made a victory gesture to me.
What should I do? I have an impulse to be her sister! I'm eighteen, and I still like Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf. I don't think she is naive, but I am speechless about her performance.
"Too funny, sister, come and see!" She danced excitedly, revealing two deep dimples. To be honest, I think her dimples are much more beautiful than pleasant goat and big wolf. Seeing that I ignored her, I read her cartoons angrily again.
In fact, I am eager to be like Sister Ying. Laugh if you want, and cry if you want. In front of her, I feel that all inexplicable sadness seems to be unfounded.
I will always be attracted by her doll-like voice, personality and doll-like simplicity!
By 20xx, I was an adult and my technology was very developed. Let me introduce you to some bridges!
The first is the anti-collision bridge. Some truck drivers carry too much cargo, so they hit the bridge and even had earth-shattering accidents. So I invented the overpass.
The height limiting rod of the anti-collision bridge has become rubber that is not afraid of collision. As long as the driver knocks it down, the red light in front will light up, let the driver stop and let them see the height limit pole.
There is also a lifting bridge, which is no different from ordinary bridges, but it will automatically lift, usually 1 2 meters away from the water. If it is just 10 meters away from the water, you can still watch the tide!
I really want to grow up quickly and invent these bridges!
Article 6 of the seventh grade diary: only mothers can sing, and children with mothers are treasures ... how many mothers have worked hard for this treasure, and who knows how much sweat their mothers have left for us? I regret my contradiction to my mother and my contempt for her selfless love. I really want to say I'm sorry. I regret it.
I remember the days when I played, laughed and played with my mother. I still remember that our whole family touched the big horn. It was so interesting that I couldn't touch any of them, but at that time I seemed to touch them, my mother said angrily. You can't touch it, I said, that's not necessarily true. As a result, we pulled out one and got my mother covered in water. We all laughed, but the past was hard to remember. My mother suffered a lot for my little sister, but I didn't go with her. My mother had an operation and had two tumors. My mother hung up a lot of infusion bottles, and the blood was only one third, but I didn't accompany her for a second. hey ...
I lived in my mother's house, and then I heard my mother say that she signed the infusion bag bill herself, and I burst into tears. After my mother came, she gave me the cold shoulder to make up for my mistake. I take care of my sister very hard, because my mother has a bad temper and I am angry. Because I have no opinion, we have been at odds, and later I regret it, but there is no regret medicine in the world.
Later, my mother was nice to me because I didn't mean to. Yes, I didn't mean to, but it's my fault. Would it be like this if I had gone? I asked myself over and over again.
Anyway, please believe that my sister and I are still with you anyway. I really regret it. Can mom forgive me?
Diary of Grade 7 Chapter 7 20xx Year X Month X Day Week X Sunny
People say, "New Year's Eve is to let go of the old things and welcome the new year."
What is indispensable on New Year's Eve is the New Year's Eve. This is our tradition. When New Year's Eve comes, grandma's house will have a big dinner. This year's New Year's Eve dinner is no exception.
The sound of firecrackers was "scratching ..." It was getting dark. Our family came to grandma's house, waiting for the start of the New Year's Eve dinner. Everyone sat on the table, and the New Year's Eve dinner began. The first course is fried rice cake. According to the old people, you must eat rice cakes during the New Year, because after eating rice cakes, your career, study and life will be higher every year! In a short time, a plate full of rice cakes was eaten by everyone. The second course is fish. Pick up a piece of fish, dip it in the sauce and chew it slowly in your mouth. It's delicious! Everyone is talking about interesting things while eating the dishes on the table. Talking and laughing, it's very lively and makes people feel very warm!
Halfway through the New Year's Eve dinner, my brother clamored to go out and set off firecrackers. Take out firecrackers, put them on the ground and light them with fire. I saw firecrackers emit sparkling fireworks and heard firecrackers. Scared my sister to cry everywhere. My brother and I watched the excitement and lit more small fireworks. My sister cried louder and louder. My sister is crying at home and we are laughing outside. Very interesting!
On New Year's Eve, in addition to saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, Wenzhou at night is particularly lively!
Whenever there is a beautiful song in my ear, I always close my eyes and savor it. A wonderful melody accompanied me through seven spring and autumn periods.
After school on Thursday afternoon, I waited for the bus at the station. Gradually, my thoughts returned to. ...
I vaguely remember it was a midsummer noon. Although the sun is like fire, I can't restrain my joy and happiness in any case-in the ancient poetry competition that just came to an end, I played beyond my ability and won the second prize. I happily turned on the computer, put on headphones and listened to music. At this moment, a beautiful song flows through my heart like a stream. It is like silent spring rain, nourishing my dry heart; It is like a pot of cold water, which douses many strong flames of mine. Quietly listening to the sounds of nature, my heart suddenly became unusually calm, and the previous surge of emotion has turned into a slight wave. I thought: yes, honor is a thing apart from me, and I can't forget myself for the sake of temporary happiness. Arrogant people are more likely to face setbacks at any time. To be a popular person, "modesty" is a must. Modesty is not a virtue of lip service.
Then I understood that singing means that it rains in Mao Mao when you laugh, so that you can continue to look at life with a normal heart.
In a blink of an eye, the fast horse of memory brought me back to reality. I wandered aimlessly at the bus station, leaving only endless loss and sadness in my heart. When I got home, I still listened to my favorite songs as usual.
"This is annoying, that is annoying. Left is difficult, right is difficult ... "When I heard this song, my heart couldn't help trembling: Isn't this song exactly what I'm feeling now? The sadness in my heart naturally deepened. "If you have a broad heart, you will drive away the darkness. Isn't this the color of happiness? Life is not difficult, life is not difficult ... "This song, like a mass of sunshine, suddenly drove away the darkness in my heart and left me a bright and quiet sky. "You and I have a bright future, and the road is blue ..." Hearing this paragraph, my heart suddenly opened up. Maybe there will always be disappointment in one way or another in our life. These problems often bother us, like a dark cloud, which makes our mood in a mess. But why don't we think from another angle? Why are you troubled by these troubles around you? As long as you work hard, you won't leave regrets; Even if it fails later, it can regain the power of the outbreak; As long as I put aside the troubles around me, what is left in front is the bright blue all the way, which will always lead me to a happy life.
Then I understand that singing is warm water when you fail, which makes you regain your confidence in life.
Singing, it taught me to be calm when I was proud, and taught me to persist when I failed. Singing, that's how I grew up.
Growing up, I have been bathed in the warmth of my family, but what I remember most is what happened at the dinner table.
One night, it was very late after school, and I hurried home. A big table of rice was placed in front of me, which made me feel very warm. Put down the bag and run to the table to eat. In this cold winter, there is a delicious meal as soon as I get home. What a happy thing!
Pick up chopsticks, and grandma helps dad with vegetables. A beautiful smile appeared on dad's face. But dad doesn't eat. He slowly picked up the food and gave it to his mother. At the moment when his eyes crossed, there was no language, no sound. He just smiled at each other. Everything is so quiet, quiet and beautiful. Breathing shuttles back and forth in the air. Against the starry sky in the evening, it is so charming. I chuckled. To my surprise, my mother picked up chopsticks and gently picked up the dishes, put them in my bowl and drew a beautiful arc. This is not just an ordinary dish, but the deep love of the family! A harmonious and beautiful atmosphere shuttles through the air. It's quiet at home, and I silently understand the love of my family. In this cold winter, my heart is always warm.
That night, I learned about the love of my family and tasted the dishes bearing love.
The seventh grade diary 10 "The Bell in Rinrin" I seem to hear the telephone ringing. Everyone calls with a feeling of tension, joy, sadness, loss and sadness. ......
This is an unforgettable summer vacation and a disappointing holiday. With the end of the college entrance examination, my sister didn't live a stable day all summer, and she was unhappy all day.
On the afternoon when I just called to ask about my grades, my father's disappointment and anger broke the silence around me. In addition to his father's vent, the family didn't say a word, the victim-sister. Father is like an angry lion, and everything he says to his sister is always loud, just like the lion's "roar", which is deafening. Almost everything I say to my sister is critical. Every sentence is accompanied by a loud noise from the collision between my big hand and the table. Every sentence is full of anger and severe reprimand to my sister. When my sister heard what my father said, she couldn't stop crying.
Sister, not admitted to the ideal university, has been thinking about whether to go to college or resume classes before going to college. Every choice is difficult. After several weeks of intense ideological struggle, my sister made a firm result-"resumption of classes" and another year in senior three.
A group of sparrows are chirping on the branches, jumping around and shaking the branches. The leaves make a burst of "rushing" sound, like a stream, cool, round and soft, which is intoxicating. Such a beautiful sound, such a beautiful scenery. But my sister can't appreciate it. She just keeps reciting English words and reviewing her previous lessons. So focused, so serious. And dad always pops up two sentences from time to time, "Isn't it easier for you to study so hard?"
My sister starts in the morning and studies late every day, just for the one-year college entrance examination. In this way, she insisted on going to school the night before, and she went to bed early, but I couldn't help asking, "Sister, you have learned so much every day, aren't you tired of taking a rest?" Do you think it's worth it? Why do you think so? "
Her answer is so simple, so clear, even beyond my expectation: "Tired, but still worth it, because I have a dream." My sister's words made me understand that reality is more cruel than dreams, and dreams are more powerful than reality!