There is a feeling called happiness, and there is a kind of happiness called moving. And I am a lucky person who will enjoy this happiness.
It snowed heavily that winter. The night before New Year's Eve, I lay by the window watching the snow. The light is full of flying snowflakes, as if unable to restrain joy. When the Spring Festival comes, the continuous firecrackers are full of warm atmosphere. Everything seems to be reflected in the background of orange light, including a few silver hairs faintly visible in parents' hair, shining in the painting on this winter night.
I will never forget how my parents raised me. They watered me with simplicity and kindness, let wisdom and enthusiasm permeate me, and let my little flowers thrive happily. I can't remember how many times I fell. My parents cheered me up with encouraging eyes and kind smiles and made me stand up again. I can't forget how many nights I reviewed my lessons under the lamp, and my parents sat under the lamp and silently accompanied me late at night-I can't remember how many little things were full of my parents' love, and I can't forget how many parents cared like sunshine.
Suddenly, I felt that the light was full of love, and my face was unconsciously wet in the dancing of snowflakes. Looking at this quiet night scene, I suddenly felt very moved and felt that I should do something for it. The next day, I wanted to surprise my parents.
I got up quietly at first light the next day. It snowed like goose feather all night, making the earth bright, even the sunshine outside the window was so dazzling. I quickly pushed open the door, pushed open the door, and I froze. A snow doll stood in front of my house with a playful look, a big red hat on her head, waving a "big hand" and smiling sweetly. With a snort, I couldn't help laughing. "Happy New Year!" Two people came out from behind the snow doll. So it's mom and dad. They looked at me tenderly. My nose is suddenly sour, and tears can't help flowing down. I want to give my parents a-
I didn't expect them-I was speechless in the face of my parents' smiles. In that snow, I held my parents and looked at them affectionately for a long time.
I remember a poet saying, "How can I thank you? When I walk towards you, I want to reap a spring breeze, but how can I thank you for giving me the whole spring? When I came to you, I wanted to hold a handful of waves, but you gave me the whole ocean. "Yes, how can I thank you, Mom and Dad? You gave me life, you gave me strength, you gave me happiness, but I got nothing in return. There is a feeling called happiness, and there is a kind of happiness called moving. Thank you, mom and dad, for giving me happiness and moving me. I understand your hardships, I understand your hope, and I will try my best to give you happiness and let you learn to be moved!
I want to rely on you most.
In my sleepy eyes, I saw your figure, your thin but vague figure. For two years, I have been thinking about you so much; Wake up in the middle of the night and cry for you; I want to rely on you most. ...
Do you remember? In the past, at school, there was not much trouble. As long as I stop at home and smell mouthwatering food, I forget everything. I always rush into the house, throw down my schoolbag and shout at you, "Grandma, I'm home!" " "I clearly remember that in the kitchen, under the" boom "range hood, you came back and saw me, walked over and pushed me out of the kitchen. The greasy touch still remains on my skin.
When I am in trouble, I want to rely on you most.
Soft dust flies in the dim light and falls on your silvery hair. You lean back on the old mahogany couch, and your favorite tin opera is on the radio on the Eight Immortals table. You hum along, turn over a yellow cookbook at hand, and mutter a few words from time to time: "My little daughter has grown up, I have to make it up for her." Inadvertently make a little noise and disturb you. You looked at me standing at the door and said, "Girl, how about having a virgin chicken today?"
When I grow up, I want to rely on you most.
Open your eyes, they are white, and your eyes are full of weakness. When you watch it, you will see that you rushed into the door in a hurry. As soon as you enter the door, you will shout to the parents sitting opposite you: "You can't even manage a child. How many times have you been hospitalized this month? " Turned around, looked at me morbidly, and said distressfully, "What happened? Is it better? Grandma brought your favorite bone soup, have some! " You gently lift my back, gently pick me up, sit up, look at my left hand full of pinholes and say with distress, "I'm holding it, you eat!" " "Looking at your gentle eyes, I see your tenderness and sadness.
When I am weak, I want to rely on you most.
"I ask you to be careful every time. Why do you only take this exam!" Whenever my mother's reproach sounds, as long as I hear your hurried footsteps, I am no longer afraid. Pushing open the door, you raise your eyebrows and urge your mother: "The children say she tried her best. What's more, she is so excellent and there is little room for improvement! " Grandma, you know, if I had an iron at this time, I really want to iron your wrinkled eyebrows!
When I am wronged, I want to rely on you most.
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Wake up suddenly from a dream. It turned out to be just a dream. It's been two years since you left me. Your face has changed from familiar to fuzzy in my heart, but what I want to rely on most is you. In the kitchen, the food is not so fragrant; Under the light, there is no tin drama, no menu; When you are sick, you lack bone soup; When I am blamed, I lack your help, but what I want to rely on most is you.
Our hearts are linked together.
A pile of sand is loose, but it is indestructible when gathered in a bag. This is the collective strength, the unity strength. -inscription
In the sports field, the most exciting and wonderful game is always the team cooperation. In the sports meeting I participated in, what impressed me the most was the leggings run of ten people in last year's fun sports meeting, and our team spirit was vividly displayed.
Last year's fun sports meeting, I signed up for ten leggings. The first time I stood on the runway for training, I saw the red line for leggings. I was full of doubts at that time: can such a tiny red line really tie us ten people with different personalities, speeds and brains together? Really, as I thought, in the first practice, ten people each walked at their own pace and speed. After a few steps, they couldn't go on, and a large group of people staggered. None of us gave up and made the next strategic deployment. One, three, five, seven, nine, two, four, six, eight. Try to give the high to the short, the fast to the slow, keep the rhythm in the middle, and improve the speed on the basis of keeping the rhythm. Once, twice ... with our joint cooperation, we are more skilled and faster every time. At this time, the red line is no longer a shackle that binds us to run, but a bond that unites us to move forward. Little red line, because our cooperation and unity have changed the meaning.
On the day of the race, ten of us stood in front of the runway, holding hands tightly and shouting together: "Come on!" " "When the starting gun rang, we rushed out like an arrow. Ear, the captain shouted 12 1, in the distance, the students cheered. Our hearts are closely United and the pace is unprecedented. The finish line is getting closer and closer. Finally, we crossed the finish line and fell on the mat at the finish line. Everyone is very happy. We stood up in a hurry to celebrate the victory. When we were together, we found wires tied to our feet and fell on the mat again. Then I lowered my head and untied the red thread that tied us together. Finally, I understand that this thread not only binds our feet, but also binds our hearts. This clue makes us unite and cooperate. Ten of us are a whole, and our success is the result of our joint efforts. Without anyone, it is incomplete. Unity is strength, and I deeply understand the meaning of this sentence for the first time.
Opportunities vouchsafed by Heaven are outmatched by terrestrial advantages, which in turn are outmatched by the harmony among people. This sentence of Mencius simply points out the importance of unity. Indeed, cohesion generates strength and unity brings hope.
Last Spring Festival, fighting against ice and snow, send warm relied on the unity of China people; Wenchuan earthquake, committed to rescue and rebuild their homes, we rely on the unity of the people of China; The centennial Olympic Games was successfully held and won a great victory. We rely on the unity of the people of China. The financial crisis, efforts to resist and maintain development, we rely on the unity of the people of China. Our hearts are tied with a thread, and that thread is our great patriotism! United China people, we are all descendants of China, passed down for thousands of years, and our hearts are linked together!
"Unity is power, unity is power, this power is iron, this power is rigid, harder than iron and stronger than justice …" When I sang this song again, I realized the power of unity. Our hearts are tied together by a thread, which is our common goal. We unite, we cooperate, and we will succeed!
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This article has vivid narration, clear clues, clever use of language, deep layers and prominent center. The full text is full of awe-inspiring righteousness and refreshing. The title is novel, pun intended, rich in meaning, and profoundly expresses the theme of "unity". "First-line Holding" is a literary eye, so the full text is spread out, and the story of "First-line Holding" and "Leggings Running" is described with a lot of pen and ink, which naturally leads to the theme. What is commendable is that the article did not stop there, but changed its writing direction, extended its thinking to the spirit of unity of the people in China, and deepened the center of the article by taking major events such as "Fighting against snow and ice", "Wenchuan earthquake", "Centennial Olympic Games" and "financial crisis" as examples, and led the theme of "unity" to the depths, which is amazing! At the end, the familiar lyric "Unity is strength" points out the theme, which is logical and sad.
Lonely childhood, there is no imaginary blue sky, white clouds, blue sea, no dreamy green grass, pebbles and small fish, but that beautiful and magical extracurricular book makes my life better. ?
My motivation to learn Chinese comes from my father, specifically from a story of my father. I remember the first story my father told me was "Once upon a time there was a mountain ..." I listened to it with relish at first, and listened to it several times before I discovered the mystery. I asked my father to tell other stories. My father didn't speak. He mysteriously went to the elegant bookcase and said, read, there are endless stories in the book. This is the motivation of my initial study. ?
With doubt and curiosity, I opened the beautifully illustrated fairy tale book in the bookcase. At first, I saw the lovely Snow White and the dwarf, the beautiful mermaid and the funny clown in the book. In a few days, my naive innocence was completely conquered. I smelled the bread like a hungry person, as if there was a magical power that pushed me into that wonderful world. Later, I walked into the magnificent palace, and I swam in the dreamy underwater world and boundless space. Everything in the book is so novel and wonderful. ? After entering middle school, exquisite books have become an indispensable friend in my life and a very important spiritual motivation in my study and life. In a thoughtful text, I understood Yu's melancholy; In the tortuous plot, I understand Zhang ailing's pain; In the poetic picture, I understand the freshness of Chi Li. There, I met Shi Tiesheng, who gave me the strength of life. The new green revealed in the declining altar not only aroused his hope of survival, but also gave me confidence and belief. There, I met David Beckham galloping on the court. His tenacious struggle not only helped him to hold up a blue sky of his own, but also taught me to struggle, so that I was no longer a person who dreamed of glowing. ?
A wonderful extra-curricular book made me taste different from the classroom. They raised a new sun in my heart, which urged me to forge ahead and promote my progress. Thank you. Oh, lovely extracurricular books! With you, my life will always be full of motivation and passion.