The composition material about footprints-footprints in the snow-proves selfless maternal love. -inscription
I often hear such words: "Motherly love is selfless and great!" "Motherly love is like the sea, like water and tenderness!" /kloc-before I was 0/3 years old, I didn't feel much about such words.
I grew up with my grandmother. Mom, this reason is too busy! As I grew older, my resentment against my mother spread. Even when I was a child, I would ask the teacher if I could write about grandma.
You'll understand when you grow up. My mother is with me almost every day. She takes care of me and cares about me. But in my opinion, this is just her compensation.
Until two years ago, I entered a boarding junior high school. It was snowing heavily that day. The heavy snow raged for two days and nights, and thick snow layers accumulated on the ground, most of which were frozen into ice. Although we walked on it carefully, there were screams of students slipping from time to time. That afternoon, I had a low fever. When I called home as usual, my mother found out, and I kept nagging, was it because the clothes I was wearing were inappropriate? I hung up impatiently. When I was studying in the afternoon, I was called out and looked outside the classroom. It turned out to be my mother. Her hair and clothes were covered with snowflakes, and her nose was red with cold. When she saw me, she grabbed my hand and said, "Why are you wearing so little clothes? Why don't you wear that thick sweater? Is it cold? " But I felt the coldness of her fingers, and the coolness almost hit my heart. Then she took me to the hospital for an intravenous drip and helped me buy medicine. I can't imagine how she came, such a cold day. On such a slippery ground, it is a problem for people to walk, let alone cars. How dangerous! But I think my mother is not worried about her own safety, but my health. At this time, my nose suddenly became sour and tears swirled in my eyes.
After seeing the doctor, my mother sent me to school so that I could learn to take care of myself. She turned and left. At that time, it was getting dark. I cried when I watched a row of footprints left by my mother walking carefully in the snow. At that moment, I felt full of maternal love. That step by step footprints, not only printed in the snow, but also printed in the heart. I understand that "maternal love is selfless and great!" I stood there for a long time. Until the snow covers the footprints again. But I know that he can't hide eternal maternal love!
On a sunny afternoon, mother duck and a group of children are walking in the street. The car stopped in the street, and in the silence, there was a flock of ducks.
Suddenly, several ducklings slipped and plopped, and the ducklings fell into the sewer. The water in the sewer flows quickly, and the ducklings keep flapping their wings to prevent themselves from being washed away by Liu Shui. The ducklings around shouted desperately, as if to say, "Mom, Didi sisters have fallen into the sewer, come and save them!" " "A few ducklings cried and ran around the pit, as if they could get their younger brother out.
Mother duck rushed over and squatted on the pit, trying to catch it with her mouth, but the wellhead was too deep to reach. Mother duck tried to catch it with her wings again, but she still couldn't reach it. The duckling cried more and more sadly, "help me!" " Help me ... "But there's nothing my mother can do.
Just as Mother Duck was at a loss, a policeman came over. Mother duck had a brainwave and ran to him, croaking in a hoarse voice, trying to attract the attention of the police. But the patrolman didn't seem to see it at all, and continued to chat with people around him. Mother duck was in a hurry, flapping her wings and quacking. The voice was louder, but the patrolman still ignored it. Finally, mother duck was really anxious and bit his trouser leg with her mouth. This time, the police finally noticed. He looked at the mother duck and seemed to know something. Follow mother duck to the sewer.
The duckling is still struggling. The policeman suddenly realized that he immediately leaned down, rolled up his sleeves and reached down with all his strength. The duckling flapped its wings in the sewer for fear of being washed away. The policeman's hand finally caught the duckling and he fished it out. The duckling is saved! Mother duck leads the ducklings around the patrol and barks.
Facing the fiery sunset, the wet footprints of ducks glowed red and extended to the alley.
Composition materials about Footprint 3. The buried wires in our school are all sealed with cement, but somehow, more than a dozen animal footprints have been found recently. The footprints of these animals are very similar to Baidu's logo, except that Baidu's one has only three toes, but some of these animals have four toes. If there is only one animal, the number of toes should be the same. Have several kinds of animals "reveled" here?
Some of these footprints are deep and some are shallow, which are very similar to cat's paw prints, because dogs have bigger paws. Besides, only cats can jump over such a high railing, but dogs probably can't. Besides, cats are more flexible than dogs. When they are found, they will run away quickly and the dog will move slowly. The most important thing is that there are no dogs in the school, but there are no cats in the school. Of course the cat will jump in.
Footprint composition is 500 words, but even if it is a cat, how does it step on footprints? Only when the cement is wet will it be printed after stepping on it to dry. But cement will stick to people, people can take off their shoes and leave, but cats have no shoes. How did it escape?
This should be a wild cat, because domestic cats don't jump out of school. How long have these footprints been here? Who is their owner? Why are there footprints only in the middle, but not elsewhere? All this is an unsolved mystery.
Footprints have been here for a long time. Will you miss their owners? I wonder if their owners have come back to see them. I wonder if their owners will come back. They put their feet in and put them on like shoes.
These footprints are frozen here. I guess: they will miss their master, their warmth and their appearance. If they had feet, they would definitely go back.
On the fourth day, the flowing air was fresh and the sky was blue. I smiled and said "goodbye" to my primary school life, and hurried into the gate of junior high school. Sweet milk tea and cheerful bird songs accompany me. It was a winter morning, and a long footprint was left on the snow-white road.
Sometimes a person looks in the mirror and says to himself, "Oh, how time flies. For me as a child, six years of primary school life has nothing to miss. Every morning, I run to school with a white bun in one hand and a bag in the other. In the silent morning, I can only hear my hurried footsteps, leaving only my footprints on the dusty road. Six years of primary school life passed by unconsciously. In my childhood, I didn't have the same shining point as a star, excellent grades and precious friendship. The only thing worth remembering is my footprints on the way to school and home.
Now, I am a little adult, sitting in the ninth grade classroom writing.
Sometimes, a person talks to himself in the mirror and sighs at the sky: "Grow up quickly." "
When I was in the seventh grade, my memory of myself was far away and light, but it was always unbearable. There is nothing to miss, it has been neglected in other people's study.
By the eighth grade, although the memories left behind are understated, they can't be forgotten, because the teacher who loves us has sounded the alarm, and the typhoon-like academic year of the eighth grade has crossed the horizon like a meteor. I got a Chinese score in an exam. Oh, my God! I only got 80 points in the exam, which is my strength! The teacher called me to the office and said, "Are your footprints deep?" I was a little puzzled and asked the teacher in surprise, "Teacher, I have traveled many places and left many footprints, but I don't know what you are talking about ..." Before I finished, the teacher flew into a rage and said to me, "You really don't cry until you see the coffin! Have you been working hard recently? Isn't your growth a learning footprint? " I nodded deeply, and I knew from now on: hard work will pay off.
When I was in the ninth grade, I remembered, what should I leave this school year? The footsteps of time always rush by when I am confused. I will try my best to speed up my steps and catch it, so that my footprints will be deeper. On the road of seeking knowledge, I will become more and more stable and grow into an excellent student with full thoughts. I will be a better citizen in the future.
Will the first intersection of life leave a long footprint leading to my bright future? There is only one life. Without hard work, how can there be fruitful results? Control your own life!
The composition material about five small footprints, the happy world of childhood, is a flick of a finger. In my child's mind, three years have passed in such a hurry. In the first three years, the firm footprint printed has reached behind me. Now, I am going to the fourth grade, which is a high level of my childhood, and my new childhood footprint has landed firmly.
In the new semester, in a beautiful environment, amiable teachers and friendly classmates are like the fusion of autumn rain. Now I am a fourth-grade student. Speaking of this sentence, I have a sense of pride that I have never had before.
Expectations for the fourth grade. As a fourth-grade student, I am different from the third grade. The content of our study has deepened and the task of our study has become heavier. This is a new challenge. I can make more new friends in the new textbook, draw their knowledge into my mind, and increase my knowledge and nutrition. At the same time, we also know the' new famous teachers' in various courses and lead us to study hard and learn the sea. There may be more challenges next! I am full of expectations!
Fourth grade is also responsible. As a fourth-grade student, I can't measure and demand myself with the scale of three years ago. First of all, the schedule changes: arrive at school at 8: 00 in the morning, change it to 7: 40, and finish school at 5: 00 in the afternoon, change it to 5: 30. Raise the national flag at school every Monday and arrive at school at 7: 30 and 7: 20. I can't shake the thunder (I was a trumpet player playing the national anthem when the national flag was raised). I have a new responsibility. As a fourth-grade student, I have to use the new standard size to restrain myself.
These days, we have learned and understood the Primary School Code, the TV safety education and daily behavior norms of primary school students, which I must strictly abide by, not only at school, but also outside school. At home, you should also abide by it. I can't sit back and enjoy it. I wash my own clothes. I should help my parents do some housework as much as possible, so that my parents can reduce their burden and be responsible for housework as much as possible. Responsible for the study in school and the public environment outside school. A fourth-grade student should also take responsibility!
There is an honor in the fourth grade. A fourth-grade student, I am honored! Yes, after ten years of growth and study, I started my fourth grade life again. As a fourth-grade student, I can learn more knowledge, further arm myself with knowledge, and lay a good foundation for building our motherland in the future. Thought of here, I feel extremely honored and proud! As a fourth-grade student, I have a great sense of honor ...
The fourth grade is also a new change, and all the students in the fourth grade have climbed the ladder! Expectation, responsibility, glory … all inspire me to forge ahead! I believe that in my future primary school career, my grades will be better and my study and life will be more colorful!
Beautiful! Happy, happy!