When I grow up, you always care about me.

I remember one time, when it rained, I was sick. You were busy with your work, but you gave up your work and told me not to be afraid. I was naive at that time and believed you. You gave me a drop and a little medicine. For a long time, but it didn't get better. You are anxious and afraid, your black hair turns into white hair in a blink of an eye, but you are busy giving me fluids. Sometimes you buy an apple and ask me if I want to eat it. I'm a little top-heavy, and you're too busy peeling me. This is one of the things you have worked so hard for me.

Mom, no matter how busy you are, you will take the time to teach me, and my grades will gradually improve. It's all your hard work!

This is my mother's love for me and my daughter will never forget it. Because maternal love is great, I will always be my mother. I really want to say to my mother: I love you!

Part II: Remember an unforgettable thing.

People always have unforgettable things, and I am no exception. I still remember one thing clearly.

Once, my father and I went to the open space to play badminton with great interest. I serve first. I threw the ball up gently. With a bang, the ball fell to the ground. Dad smiled. "You are so stupid that you can't even throw the ball." I picked up the ball and patted it again. The ball flew and flew to someone else's house. I rang the doorbell, and the householder opened the door and asked, "What are you doing, little friend?" I said, "My badminton flew to your house. Please let me pick it up. Thank you very much! " The householder picked up the badminton and gave it to me. "Well, son, you picked up the ball. Go home! " "I went back to the clearing and continued to play badminton with my father. Dad served, dad picked up the ball and threw it into the air, and the ball fell to the ground. Like my first time, my father said poetically, "There are inevitably some mistakes in life. When adults are also wrong, I will try again. "

Later, my father raised his vigilance and handed the badminton. I took a look, caught it accurately and slapped it hard. After a while, my father and I made three round trips. We were all panting and exhausted. I tried my best.

In anger, I hit the badminton and my father was finally defeated by me. I said happily, "Ah, I won!" Dad was also happy for me and said, "It's great that you can beat me."

I tried my best to win the battle with my father, but I won't be proud. I will try to beat him easily next time.

I will never forget this interesting story!

There is no regret medicine in the world.

We all have regrets. At that time, we all wanted one thing that was not available in the world, and that was regret medicine.

I remember once, my mother and I went to eat Pizza Hut. I smelled a fragrance as soon as I entered the door. I couldn't wait to find a seat, so I started ordering with my mother. Looking at the menu, I want to drool. I ordered a lot of things, and my mother said to me, "That's enough. If you order more, you can't finish it. " I just stopped. Soon, the waiter brought food. I couldn't wait any longer, so I took a big bite. The food is so delicious that I am full, but when I see such delicious food, I can't help eating it. After lunch, my mother took me home, and my stomach began to hurt soon after I got home. My mother gloated, "Haha, who let you eat so much just now?" I regret it in my heart.

There is no regret medicine in the world, so we should consider the results in everything we do, not just the immediate interests.

Chapter Four: The Taste of Motherly Love

Some people like sour taste, some like sweet taste, some like bitter taste, and some like spicy taste. But I like the smell of mom's love.

On Sunday, my mother washed my clothes, and the sweat soaked my mother's clothes. I ran to my mother and said, "Have a rest!" "At the moment of speaking, I smelled the sweat on my mother; It is so mellow and sweet. This sweat condenses my mother's hard work and deep love for me.

I like the smell of love. I feel a kind of happiness and joy as soon as I smell it. I remember it was a charming autumn. My mother took me to Beijing Xiangshan to enjoy the maple leaves. My mother and I rode a brown horse and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Xiangshan. The horse began to pick up speed. How interesting! I'm so excited! I forgot I was riding a horse. My left foot pushed down and my foot was empty-my mother hugged me tightly and fell off the horse with me to protect me. My mother's head is bleeding from her cheek, and my arm can't move, but I'm safe and sound. The smell of blood condenses the greatest love in the world.

Chapter five: A story that touched the whole class.

In yesterday's etiquette class, Teacher Wang told us a story about the "Tree of Love".

There is a big tree, which is good for a little boy. The little boy always asks the big tree for something, and the big tree gives him anything he wants. The little boy grew up and the big tree became an old stump. The little boy couldn't ask the old stump for anything, so he took the old stump as a chair.

After hearing this story, many students shed tears, especially Mei, who couldn't help crying. Everyone was deeply moved by this story. I think the tree is like a mother and the boy is like a baby. What a mother gives her baby is selfless love, and the baby should be as good as her mother when she grows up. At the same time, the baby should also learn his own skills, and can't always let his mother take care of him.

Article 6: Bull Riding Competition

Tonight, I turned on the TV, which happened to be broadcasting the bull riding contest.

Look at those cows. They have a bad temper. They all vent their anger through their nostrils and bury their heads under their feet, as if they were going to break the column labels. The rider rode on the back of the cow and grabbed the reins. As soon as the railing was opened, the first cow rushed out, carrying the rider and trying to throw him off. He twisted so hard that the rider was thrown off by the cow. Alas, it's only been less than 5 seconds! There seems to be no hope "The second rider is preparing!" Dad shouted. Hey, this Niu Jiao "grumpy ghost". Is a scalper, eyes are "thieves". It sticks its head out from the railing and breathes the air greedily. As soon as the railing was opened, the "grumpy ghost" jumped more than one meter high and jumped around the circle, but the rider did not fall. "Eight seconds, nine seconds, ten autumn! ! ! ""champion! " I jumped with excitement.

The bull riding contest is really wonderful!

Chapter 7: Air Experiment

Today, the teacher asked us to take out a bag and do an experiment.

The science book says: shake the bag in the air a few times to fill it with air. Then, loosen the bag a little and put it in your ear to listen.

After watching this experiment, I picked up a bag, shook it in the air a few times and quickly pressed the air plug. After a few seconds, I slowly loosened the bag a little and immediately put it to my ear to feel it. Oh, very comfortable! No different from the breeze!

I thought: this is the same as what the book says! The airflow will turn into wind. I feel that once the air flows, no matter how fast or slow, it will become wind. With this in mind, I copied the answers in my mind into a science book. I also think that pumps and needles can also make people feel the flowing air.

I think: air is everywhere. As long as we feel good, we will succeed!

Chapter 8: Good friends

She is clean in vain, with smiling faces and long braids all year round, giving people a cool feeling. She is my good friend Jiang Wenjie.

Her study is not the best, but she is very helpful. I always fell ill in the first grade. I don't need to tell him every time I'm sick and don't go to school. She will definitely send me homework. I was very moved once. I received an infusion in the hospital. After school, she searched my home and yard, but she couldn't find me. She almost turned the yard upside down. Finally, she heard that I was in the hospital and ran to the hospital without saying anything. Her luck is not bad. She found me in the first hospital. After seeing me, she grinned and walked slowly towards me with her schoolbag on her back. After I wrote down my homework, it was already dark because it was winter. My mother and I looked at the back of his departure and felt unspeakable sadness in our hearts. My mother also told me to learn from her!

Article 9: Ten minutes between classes.

The beautiful bell rang, the students rushed to the playground to play, and the campus suddenly boiled.

Some students play chicken with eagles, some throw sandbags, some jump rope with rubber bands, some play hide-and-seek and some …

Look! Some students play football, you pass it to me and I pass it to you. Suddenly, a classmate kicked fiercely, and the goalkeeper missed the ball and scored it. The students who are watching at the scene cheered loudly and cheered for their team.

Look! Some students threw sandbags, one in the middle, two students on one side, the students on both sides hit the students in the middle with sandbags, and the students in the middle dodged around like a flexible little monkey, but they couldn't hit.

Cheerful laughter filled the campus, and ten minutes between classes was really colorful!

Article 10: Interesting punctuation marks

I saw four punctuated songs in Reading and Training today. They are particularly interesting and pleasing.

There is a song called "meaning, six little black beans (... ellipsis)." This song is very interesting. There are too many to count. It's impossible to keep writing. It will be very tiring to continue writing. Therefore, it is convenient and easy to type ellipsis. How nice!

There is also a "problem or problem, with earrings under your ears (? Question mark). You see, question marks have big ears, so you should listen carefully to other people's answers and explanations. Otherwise, how can you listen without big ears? Then don't ask

The most interesting thing is "juxtaposition, adding melon seeds (,pause)", which is the most interesting. You see, everyone says that it has a melon face, and its "world-famous" "people" boldly changed it into melon seeds. What an interesting pause you said!

Marking songs is to help us firmly remember the appearance of punctuation marks, and it is right to write them. What a good helper we are! I hope everyone can remember it so that all your punctuation marks are correct.

Hope to adopt. Thank you.