Grandpa lives in the old town of Sanyuan Lane by the Funan River, which is an old street house. Grandpa spent his eighty-one years here. Grandpa's mourning hall is located in this room, where adults hold a "family sacrifice" for grandpa. My uncle told about Grandpa's kind, kind and hard life in the ceremony of "family sacrifice".
In my memory, grandpa is a fat old man, who moves a little slowly and always has a smile on his face. In early spring or cool autumn, people haven't taken off two sweaters, but grandpa is already wearing thin clothes and often sweats. Adults, children and old people in the street house respect grandpa very much. When they see him, they all call him "Hello, Grandpa Li". Grandpa always answers with a smile: "Hello!"
Grandpa died, and we were all very sad. The adults cried, and I also cried, crying very sadly, because I would never see my grandfather again. He left us forever. According to the adults, grandpa walked peacefully. He died of illness and ran out of oil and lights. For the happy growth of children and grandchildren, grandpa has been diligent and thrifty all his life, and always shows a happy mental outlook in front of people, setting an example for future generations. All of us should learn from his spirit, which is the spiritual wealth left by grandpa.
Grandpa, rest in peace! We will miss you forever!
In ordinary life, there are too many trivial things that make people headache, but I am always careless, so there are always stories happening to me. Just two days ago, I forgot to bring my photo to the monitor, and I was at school at noon and didn't go home, so I called my father at home. Because I was in a hurry, I only left one sentence: "The photo is at the bedside. Send it as soon as you find it. "
However, when I returned to the classroom after lunch, I saw a sweaty man rushing in outside. I thought it was my father. He came running and said I couldn't find it. My hopeful heart hit the abyss like a big stone. I turned my head and left, thinking that you couldn't even find the photo. Without saying anything, dad pulled me up, got on the motorcycle and walked home. When I got home, I found that everything in the bedside table had been emptied. My room is a mess. I was shocked! Dad shook his head helplessly and said, "You said it was at the bedside. Listen, I've looked everywhere. No, you looked for it yourself, or you didn't. Find your own way! " When my father said this, I felt how cruel my father was to me! Even refused to look for photos.
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I came back to school from home in a rage, not to mention how depressed I was. But when I came home at night, I was surprised to find a small bag on my desk. Open it, it's all my photos. Looking at my busy father, my tears kept flowing downwards. The next morning, my father went to work early and left me and my mother at home. My mother told me that after I went back to school, my father searched for a long time at home, didn't even eat lunch, came back from work and looked for a long time, and finally found a photo in a book. After listening to all this, my tears poured out again, and a warm current poured out of my heart. ...
Father's love is hidden in my heart. My father is an inarticulate person, but I feel his love and selfless love from his silent "language"!
I have a good partner who lives next door to me. His advantage in school is: "Listen carefully in class and don't owe homework." The disadvantage is: "writing one big and one small, careless homework." His advantage at home is that he listens to his parents. His shortcoming at home is that he lets his parents buy anything delicious and interesting. My partner will give me something interesting to play with and something delicious to eat. When I am in trouble, my partner will help me.
Take the last time for example! Last time yo-yo was popular, grandma had no money. It bothers me that my parents don't buy it. I told my partner about my troubles. Yo-yo is two yuan and fifty cents each, and my partner knows my troubles. In order to let me play yo-yo, he lied to his mother and said, "Mom, I want to buy a yo-yo. Yo-yos are five yuan each. " His mother gave him five yuan. Then he bought me a yo-yo.
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He has short black hair. He is tall, white and thin. He is my partner-Li Huawei.
He is a kind young pioneer and likes to help his classmates. I remember once, we went home together and talked about everything all the way. But when I got to the station, I touched my mouth and said, "Ah! I lost my car money! " "Look at your bag," he said to me. But I looked everywhere, but I still couldn't find it. I frowned. I saw him frowning as he walked, saying, "Three stops at fifty cents, six stops at one dollar, five or nine stops at one dollar, and stand again and again." . . . . . . I asked him doubtfully, "What are you talking about?" "ah! It's nothing. Didn't you lose money? I will lend you fifty cents. " "But you don't have two yuan a day, just enough for you to go home by car. . . ""Today, I-I have a lot of money. " Then he gave me the money, got in the car and left.
At first, I thought he was right to lend me money, because we are good friends and partners! Besides, he has a lot of money. But I never thought he would cheat me. The next day, I learned that he only brought two yuan yesterday and lent me fifty cents, leaving one yuan and fifty cents, which was only enough for him to sit three stops away from home and had to walk. . . . . . No wonder he always counted things at the station yesterday. "
I was deeply moved by my partner Li Huawei. "Thank you."
She once helped me; She is a good example for me to learn; She left; She is the best playmate in my life-Wang.
Wang is 9 years old this year. She and I are in the same grade and class. She is my bosom friend. She was the first partner I met when I transferred to Beique Road Primary School. Tie a ponytail, with a thin flowing sea in front of your hair and a long face. She has also been a monitor for several years!
I usually call Wang Jia, which is her nickname. Jia Jia likes playing the electronic piano best, and participates in the electronic piano interest class almost every year! I have heard Jia Jia play the piano, and Shearing Wool is very good. How do you think I know? Hee hee, let me tell you. It was the day of my interest class: when I passed the fourth floor, I happened to hear someone playing keyboard in the keyboard room. I turned my head, huh? It turned out to be Xiao Jiajia. In order not to disturb her, I stood quietly outside the door, secretly listening to Jia Jia playing the piano. The piano sounds wonderful, haha! There is a bird listening outside the window! At that time, I didn't know it was the song "shearing wool", but I heard it from Pang Xinqiao (from the electronic piano class and our class). I didn't know.
When we first met, we played together after class, which was very friendly. But after a while, we seldom talk (contact). After a while, I took the initiative to play with Jiajia, and we became good friends again. One day, we played in a small corner. Jia Jia looked down and suddenly said to me, "Well, Yang Xiaohui. Look, there is a flower on the roof below! " I looked down, hey, there's another flower! In order to see the lake more clearly, we ran down the second floor. I looked at this flower carefully: the petals are pink, with about 6 or 7 petals. There are some leaves outside the flower stalk, which are light green. This flower is an "orphan", growing on a dilapidated roof as if it had no owner. So we decided that Jia Jia was the master and I was the little master. I saw it because Jiajia saw it first. Maybe someone saw it before us, but we decided. Knowing this, we go to see flowers every day (except Sunday). But one day, because it rained too much, the flowers melted, leaving only pedicels. We are very sad. A few days later, I went to see the melted flowers again and found that more flowers had grown. I quickly told Jia Jia the news. Jia Jia was very excited. We hurried down to the second floor. I looked at the flowers carefully again: the flowers turned red, and the petals seemed to be missing, becoming four. Flowers look like butterflies. They must be pink "only children". Hehe ~ ~ We still go to see flowers every day as before (except Sunday). After about half a month, I found that the flowers were gone, so I told Jiajia to leave. I saw that the roof was blank and white, and there was nothing. Seeing this, we are all very sad. In this way, this flower never grows again, but we will remember it forever.
Alas, Jia Jia will transfer to another school next semester. I'm leaving Jia Jia. It's really annoying God, why are you doing this to me? Always separating me from my good friends? But Jia Jia, I will always remember you! Because you are my best friend!
My partner
"Books are the ladder of human progress" is my motto. In order to succeed in the next level, books have become my good partners, reading has become a necessity in my day, and it has become the greatest pleasure in my life!
I am a girl who loves reading. No matter what book I read, I will read it with relish. In children's literature, I like reading Helen Keller's optimistic spirit in If I Have Three Days to See, which makes me very moved. Fairy tales, I like to read the Arabian myth in Arabian Nights, which makes me linger and indulge in it. History, I like to watch Japan's shameless aggression against China for five thousand years in the world, which makes me feel sad and indignant!
Reading makes me knowledgeable; I benefited a lot, from which I felt the pleasure of reading! In my spare time, I pick up books, read them with ecstasy, and sometimes even forget myself. When my parents urge me to eat, I will say, "wait a minute, wait a minute, I will come soon!" " "Talk about what? You can wait, but it will take a long time. When I finished reading it, the food was gone! Actually, this is a lesson my parents taught me. From then on, I studied very hard, and I won't forget to eat and sleep!
Another night, I couldn't sleep, so I lit up word by word with the faint light of the alarm clock. Although it is very troublesome, I still can't put it down. When I woke up the next day, I still had a book and an alarm clock in my hand!
As the saying goes, "there is a golden house in the book." My knowledge now is less than one third of that of an adult! It seems that I have to continue reading and learn more knowledge!
paternal love
Fatherly love is like a cup of coffee. The first bite is bitter, but the more you eat, the sweeter it becomes. Father's love is like a piece of candy, hard on the outside, but really soft on the inside; Father's love is like a book, which is plain on the surface, but full of knowledge inside.
My father is strict, but he loves me deeply. I remember once, my uncle bought me a skateboard. At that time, I excitedly came to the square with my parents to practice skateboarding. I put one foot on the skateboard first, and the other foot stepped heavily on the ground, but I couldn't stand steadily. The less I skate, the more anxious I am. I don't want to learn, so I said to my parents, "Let's go home." Dad said loudly, "No, I haven't learned it yet." How should I go home? I can't give up halfway. "I thought to myself: Why not let my mother help me with my study? When I was about to carry out the plan, my father seemed to see what was on my mind and said to me, "You have to rely on yourself to learn everything, so that you can learn better and faster." If you rely too much, you can't learn well. "How about this? Let's have a competition and see who learns first, shall we? " I was too angry to say anything, and I said unhappily, "All right, let's compare." I thought to myself: you can learn if you don't believe it. You are much older.
Looking at dad's clumsy body, he kept sliding the disobedient skateboard. This is ridiculous. 1 of "dong" looks bad. Dad fell down. At this time, I saw my father unhurriedly get up from the ground, squatting on the ground and watching skateboarding, as if thinking and studying. After a while, my father stepped on the skateboard, holding the direction with one paw, swinging from side to side, and sliding hard with the other foot. "Look, I can skate." Dad shouted happily. I bowed my head in shame and thought my father could learn. What else can't I learn? Under the influence of my father's example, I finally learned.
Another time, I accidentally sprained my foot at school. My father was so distressed to see me limping that he helped me sit down and asked me with concern, "What's the matter?" After listening to my story, he quickly took out safflower oil from the medicine box, helped me rub the wound, blew the sore place with his mouth and said, "Hold on, it will hurt a little at first, but it won't hurt when the blood slowly dissipates." Under the "treatment" of my father, I gradually feel much better and my feet don't hurt. ...
Ah! Dad, I want to tell you that I love you too.
I have a good friend named Zhang Lingling. She is a mean person. Zhang Lingling is smart and lovely, like a peach, always with a bright smile. Zhang Lingling has a delicate baby face, and has neat white teeth in her talkative mouth. When students see Zhang Lingling so cute, they all say that she looks like a little urchin, but they may not believe that this little urchin is the best in our class! She is also the king of reading in our class!
I remember one day, the teacher said the idiom "suddenly enlightened". The teacher stood on the platform and asked, "Who will tell me the meaning of this idiom?" In an instant, the noisy classroom became silent. When the teacher saw that no one raised their hands, he said, "Zhang Lingling, you have read so many books. I remember you reciting this idiom in classical Chinese. Please recite it! Zhang Lingling stood up nervously and recited the classical Chinese confidently. Zhang Lingling recited very skillfully, but the students were whispering to each other. This is because Zhang Lingling's recitation is too profound for us primary school students to understand.
Zhang Lingling not only has a knife mouth, but also a tofu heart.
That day, Zhang Lingling and his mother went to the bookstore on the corner to read books. Suddenly, a miserable and ragged old man came. The old man reached out and asked the staff for money. The staff gave the old man a contemptuous look and then walked away. Suddenly, Zhang Lingling relented and ran to his mother, asking her for money and giving it to the old man. The old man accepted the money, thanked Zhang Lingling many times, and said with deep affection, "There are still many good people in the world." Zhang Lingling's behavior touched you and me. Passers-by and staff members gave Zhang Lingling a favorable look and gave the old man a lot of praise. Comment 2009-6-5 2 1: 2 1 Geng Chuhan 65438+.
Spider story
Today, I was lying in bed alone with my eyes half open and half closed. Inadvertently, I saw something black on the wall. I thought: Could it be a spider? Out of curiosity, I stood up and looked forward. Unexpectedly, it actually moved. Ah! It is really an "eight-legged freak"! I shouted in horror. You know, the insect I fear most is spiders, and this kind of spider is black and big, which is very scary.
Mother heard the crying and came over and asked, "What's the matter?" I stammered, "There are ... spiders here." Then she pointed to the spider on the wall. Who knows, my mother casually said, "What do I think? Isn't it spiders that make a fuss? It won't bite. What are you afraid of? " Say that finish and went out. I thought: What is a little spider afraid of? I am hundreds of times older than it! It can be pressed into patties with one finger. I think so, but my eyes are always fixed on the "eight-legged freak", fearing that it will climb into my crib. I saw it crawling and crawling. When it climbed to the edge of the air conditioner, it suddenly fell. My heart thumped and I stared at the spider. I didn't expect it to swing in mid-air. It turned out that this spider was doing acrobatics with the silk it spit out. When it has played enough, it rises like a spring. I sighed, but fortunately I didn't fall into my bed. Alas, it is so.
I feel happy for myself. I didn't expect it to climb to my crib at a fast speed. I was taken aback. The joy just now has vanished, followed by the heartbeat of "drumming", but this spider didn't know it at all and was still crawling to my crib. I jumped out of bed and touched my "savior"-grandpa, who saw this scene and tore up a newspaper. He put the newspaper in the path of the spider, waiting for it to "trap itself". I saw that spider really climbed up along the newspaper. Grandpa gently picked up the newspaper, opened the window and put the spider back into nature.
I asked my grandfather, "Grandpa, why didn't you kill the spider?" Grandpa smiled and said to me: "Spiders specialize in mosquitoes and are beneficial insects. We should protect them. " I nodded and thought: you can't just look at the appearance of a thing. Only by knowing more cultural knowledge can we better protect and utilize them. Agree 0| Comment 2009-6-5 22: 18 Unbeautiful Girl | Level 2
On a snowy day, there is such a story.
Winter is coming, and snowflakes are flying like goose feathers.
Early in the morning, I walked in the street and felt very cold.
The day before yesterday, the city ordered all kinds of advertisements and leaflets. Posted in any corner should be cleaned up. To this end, all the cleaners in the city have been dispatched and started to clean this beautiful city comprehensively.
I watched snowflakes flying all over the sky and a bunch of busy cleaners.
Inadvertently, I found some leaflets and other papers stuck on the smooth wall opposite, and an old woman cleaner was tearing them carefully. Those papers seem difficult to tear. The cleaning lady brushes them with a brush dipped in water, and then carefully tears them with her hands.
I think her hands must be cold, but she is not afraid of cold, and there is a fire in her heart.
She was very serious and cleaned several sheets of paper in succession.
She went to another house.
However, I saw that her right hand was raised, but it stopped in the air and seemed to be solidified. I saw her body getting closer to the wall again. Then I saw her shake her head slightly.
What happened? What happened? I want to know.
I saw that she looked intently for a while, and then slowly left the paper without cleaning it.
Why not clear it? Did she forget the city rules? A series of questions came to my mind.
Well, then, I think I'll take a look.
I was just about to start when I saw another thin cleaning lady coming to the newspaper office. Her behavior is exactly the same as that of the old cleaner: raising her right hand and freezing in the air; Shake your head slightly; Keep your eyes on it for a while and leave slowly.
I was more puzzled and decided to have a look.
Cross the road and come to the front of that wall. What caught my attention was the search for you. It says: Zhao Jie, female, 14 years old. ...
I finally understood everything after the doubts were solved.
Snowflakes are still flying like goose feathers, but I no longer feel cold ... agree with 0| comment.
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