From immature children to teenagers in their prime, we fly long day by day. Although time is in a hurry, I still remember that thing that made me grow up.

One cold afternoon, I was having a tutorial in my class. Suddenly it rained heavily outside, because my parents had work to do, so I couldn't pick me up from school. It rained suddenly, and I didn't bring my umbrella, so I had to wait anxiously for the rain to stop.

"Ding ..." The class was over, and I was thinking that I was going to be drenched. Suddenly there was a voice calling me. I found the voice and saw my mother standing outside the window with an umbrella. "Mom!" I ran out of the classroom happily and ran to my mother. "Mom, aren't you going to work?" "Don't ask this, I'll send you home first." My mother led me into the rain curtain, and I looked at the umbrella overhead. This blue umbrella covered me like the sky, and I was not afraid of the heavy rain. I skipped along to show my full joy. "Be careful, the road is slippery, don't fall." Mom said worriedly. I tilted my head and looked at my mother. I found that most of the umbrellas were on my side. My mother's clothes were half wet by the rain, and her shoes and trousers were soaked.

"The umbrella is crooked." I gently remind. "No." Mom said with a smile. I straightened my umbrella with my hand, but my mother turned it to my side and walked happily with brisk steps in the rain. In the past, maybe I would be confused: why is my mother so happy after being caught in the rain? Now that I have grown up, I understand my mother's happiness, learn to care about others, and tolerate others is also a different kind of happiness. I know that this is my mother's love for me. I grabbed the umbrella from my mother and raised it to her head. Mother said, "No, you'll catch a cold if you get caught in the rain." As I spoke, I pushed the umbrella to me. I smiled without saying a word, and held the umbrella high. My mother also smiled and put her arms around my shoulder. In the rain, two figures, one big and one small, walked happily.

When I grow up, the original "getting caught in the rain" is a piece of warmth. I know that my mother's happiness must come from that bright smile in the rain and the "little blue sky" that never ends.

care for

Concern is a spring breeze that warms everything in the world; Concern is a cool breeze. It is a rain that brings a touch of refreshment to the hot summer day. Concern is an autumn wind that drives away the heat of summer; Concern is the snowflake flying in winter, which paves the way for next year's harvest ...

I remember that when I was young and ignorant, I was always cared for by others. Gradually, I entered the golden childhood, and I was always looking for opportunities to care for others. Once, a classmate in the class was ill, but he still insisted on coming to school. After class, many students gathered around to express their condolences to him. I also leaned in. Suddenly, as soon as he covered his mouth, everyone just got into trouble and fled "thousands of miles away". Sure enough, this classmate threw up all over the floor. The class immediately exploded the pot, and everyone talked about it; Some say "it's disgusting, let's go", others say "God, I'm going to throw up, too", and some say "it's too poor, let's help her". Just do it, and several classmates and I began to divide the work; I went to get the mop. Some of them went to the kitchen to get the coal, some went to get the broom, and some went to fetch water. Everyone began to work. Although the hot sweat is DC, our hearts are sweet, and we continue to clean the "injured place".

People who just talked empty words on the side didn't feel blushing; They also took action, handing paper towels, serving tea, and someone was telling jokes to make her laugh!

Although it's been a long time, I still won't forget it, because from that moment on, I like to care about others, and I have a deeper understanding of the true meaning of "helping others and being happy". Yes, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful tomorrow!

Unforgettable first time

"The first time" is so tempting! At the sight of it, the interesting scenes of the past, like the stars blinking in the sky, like a movie replay, like a string of Sugar-Coated Berry in the street, like a layer of waves in a small river, floated in front of my eyes. During the summer vacation, I went to my grandmother's house to live. One day, it was almost noon 12 o'clock. My cousin and I came back from outside, and our stomachs were growling at us. We found that they were all asleep. It turned out that grandma's family had the habit of taking a nap again, and we couldn't bear to wake them up.

So I came up with a good idea: cooking by myself. But there is another difficult problem in front of me: what to do? Ah! Let's make the simplest fried rice with eggs.

My cousin went out to return the book, and she pushed this arduous and simple task to me. My cousin was very hungry and urged me to hurry up.

First of all, I prepared the raw materials, cut the ham sausage into cubes and put it in a small basin; Soak the green beans in a small bowl; Break three eggs and put them in a large bowl and stir. Everything is ready (fortunately, my mother called me a few tricks before, otherwise we would have to eat "cold rice mixed with ham and sausage" today).

By this time, I had warmed up the pot, and the smoke was straight out. My heart was in a hurry, and I poured the oil into the pot, which was terrible. I only heard a noise of "crackling", and the spilled oil in the pot fell on my hand, which made me cry out in pain. I quickly put out the fire and put ice on the spilled area. Although I was injured by the oil, I won't give up easily. I continued to fry. I put the ham sausage and green beans in it. After frying for a few minutes, a burst of fragrance spread to my cousin's nose. She was drooling and almost drowned me. I poured the rest of the rice into the pot and fried it again. After a few minutes, the rice became warm, and the rice grains were separated. I poured the eggs in and fried, and also put some chopped green onion. I'm going to put the fried rice with eggs in it. I patted my head. By the way, I haven't put the salt in it yet. I put the salt in the pot and fry it again, put out the fire, and finally it's done.

Although it was hard, tired and hurt, I finally got my first fried rice with eggs. Although it's not too delicious, it's ok, but I believe I will do better next time with this valuable experience.

Beautiful autumn composition

There are four seasons in a year, and I like autumn best. Because autumn is neither wet in spring, nor hot in summer, nor cold in winter. Autumn is a season of cool breeze, which gives people a cool and comfortable feeling.

Miss Qiu is a kind-hearted girl. When Miss Qiu arrives every year, she will definitely bring rich gifts to the fruit family of the earth. Look: It brings a red dress to the apple, which makes it particularly attractive. It brings a purple skirt to the grapes; It brings white and pure clothes to cotton, and the soft and white skin of cotton looks more beautiful and elegant; Corn is Miss Qiu's best friend. Miss Qiu brings her a turquoise robe, a beige beard and a mouthful of gold teeth, which makes other fruits jealous and strives to be friends with Miss Qiu.

Autumn is still a harvest season. In the field, the rice in Huang Chengcheng is covered with gold. In the orchard, golden persimmons bend the branches like lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first month; The red dates nodded on the branches, as if to say, "The harvest season is really beautiful!" " In order to make themselves more beautiful, tomatoes put lipstick on their faces. The farmer's uncle is carrying a fruit basket, picking a basket of persimmons here and a basket of dates there, and then giving each other fruits that others don't have at home to express their greetings. Ah! Autumn is not only a season of harvest, but also a season of greetings and care.

Autumn is still a season of change. Autumn leaves turn yellow and fall from the trees one after another, and when spring grows greener, more beautiful and more lush leaves. The maple leaf landed on the ground like a lux butterfly. When the little ant saw it, he thought: This lux quilt is just what I want, and I can spend a warm winter. The little girl saw it and thought, what a beautiful maple leaf! How nice it is to pick it up and make a bookmark! Only the pine tree stands proudly, and the green pine branches are still green. It thinks: I must stay until winter, look at the scenery in winter, and say hello to my sister wintersweet by the way!

Ah! Beautiful autumn, how I love you!

snow

Last night, the sound of heavy rain seemed a bit unusual. It was mixed with the sound of "snapping", which seemed to be hail. Will it snow?

In the early morning, "Alice, get up quickly, it's snowing heavily outside!" " Dad's shouts woke me up from my sleep. I immediately jumped down from the bed and rushed to the window to look out. The roof, the car, the tree and the road were all covered with a thick layer of snow. Looking around, Wan Li Jiangshan became a world of powder makeup and jade. Haha, Huang Chengcheng didn't lie! Before going out, my mother told my father thousands of times: "Be sure to take more photos on the road, be sure to take more photos!" On the big lawn in front of the school, the snow here is very thick, and there is no grass exposed, which is very spectacular. I don't care if I'm late for school. I'll step on the snow first, leave a few snow footprints and pose for my father to take some photos.

Just arrived at school, "Huang Chengcheng, be careful, get out of the way!" Suddenly, a huge snowball came at Huang Chengcheng, and she had no time to avoid it. "Bang!" A snowball exploded on Huang Chengcheng's body. It turned out that classmates Quan Lexuan and Ye Rebing were engaged in a "sneak attack", and a fierce snowball fight started like this. In the fierce battle, I suddenly saw The monitor on duty, Zheng Li and Zheng Zheng staring at us with stern and warning eyes, only to remember that it is morning reading time! We had to return to our seats one by one dejected and listless. But after a while, someone begged: "Zheng Li and, let's go out and play for a while!" Zheng Li and he ran to ask the teacher and said, "You can go out!" "Oh yeah!" The students cheered loudly one by one.

We ran and jumped downstairs. I have never thrown snow so heartily! Everyone is having a snowball fight crazily, and snowballs can be seen flying in mid-air at any time on the playground. I thought Li Yufan and Zhu Keyu, who hurt their feet, wouldn't come down. I didn't expect them to follow. They grabbed a handful of snow and hit everyone indiscriminately, throwing it with all their strength. It was really fun! I grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and threw it at Mr. Pan, who had no time to escape, haha! I hit it! My hands were red with cold, and I was almost unconscious. I have no choice but to put on my gloves. Suddenly, a snowball flew at me and hit me. I forgot my gloves. I picked up a handful of snow on the grass and threw it at the man. As a result, my gloves were all wet with snow.

"Ding Rinrin ~" The bell rang, and my classmates and I hurried back! Xu teacher decided to let us have another class, and everyone rushed out. You pushed and pushed, and their voices gradually grew louder. Their voices echoed in the corridor, and everyone was flushed with excitement because they could go out. At the school gate, many classes have already come out.

When we get to the park, it seems that only here is the world of snow! Those dead trees are full of shiny silver bars, while those evergreen trees in winter and summer are covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs. A gust of wind blew, and beautiful silver bars and snowballs fell rustling, and jade-like snowflakes fluttered with the wind, reflecting the faint sunshine in the morning, showing a world of ice and snow. I sat down on the snow, fluffy, and the contact with snow was such a feeling! Zhou Wenlong snowballed there, and it was huge! So I asked him, "Zhou Wenlong, how did you make it so big?" "Get a small snowball first, and then roll on it! Very simple! " Is it really that simple? I grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, put it in my hand and rolled it on the ground. All the snow stuck to the snow, so the snow slowly turned into a snowball. A group of classmates gathered together as if they were doing something. I put down the snowball and hurried up to join in the fun. Wow! What a big snowman! Two snowballs, one large and one small, piled together and became a body. There must be Zhou Wenlong's efforts here! Then, two small eyes are two fruits. I don't know who painted the nose and mouth. Zhang Hanchi put gloves on it, and some students put scarves and hats on it! This is everyone's masterpiece, which was shaped by Qi Xin, a classmate. Although the pile is not very beautiful, it is also very cute. Later, Mr. Jiang also ran over, looked at the huge snowman and opened his mouth in surprise: "Wow! Did you really pile this up? Come on, let's take a picture as a souvenir! Quick, quick! " Suddenly, the students immediately gathered around the snowman.

A classmate was munching on snow. I asked him strangely, "Is the snow delicious?" "You give it a try! It's only clean under the tree. Go there and get it! " I grabbed a handful and stuffed it in my mouth. Wow! It's so cold, and it smells like vegetation! It's a little sweet after eating for a long time. Unconsciously, I became addicted to eating, and it seems that I have done this kind of thing by climbing to a stone. Hey hey! On the way back, many people followed suit, and then the whole class ate snow there with relish, which attracted the attention of many students, which was very uncomfortable.

The next day, the sun shone all over the earth, and the snow soon began to melt. The students shook their heads and sighed: "I don't know when I will see snow again." I also have a little regret in my heart. However, this is enough for us to be beautiful slowly for a while.

The person who touched me the most.

In the depths of my memory, there is a person who moved me very much. Touching is an invisible thing, which can't be seen with the naked eye, but can only be felt with the heart. I have been touched by such a person. That time, I still remember it vividly, as if it happened yesterday ...

She has heavy eyebrows and big eyes, blushing like an apple, and has a sense of intimacy. She is my good friend-Cai Xiaolin. She did something that moved me. On a Saturday morning, I invited her to play in the park. We met as scheduled. In the depths of the forest in the park, we found an injured puppy. The puppy was all white, but blood emerged on its leg. I felt the severe pain. The puppy had tears in his eyes. I thought, "Maybe, the puppy doesn't want to cry for a little injury!" Cai Xiaolin picked up the puppy and ran to the pet hospital. I noticed that Cai Xiaolin seemed to be crying, too. I comforted her and said, "The puppy will be fine." Cai Xiaolin stepped up her pace. She kept saying, "Bear with the puppy, and soon you will not feel any pain." I was killed by Cai Xiaolin's

Kindness touched me. I think a friend like her is really happy. I really "don't know when I am blessed."

Cai Xiaolin moved me because she has a heart like a diamond. Touching is the most beautiful emotion in the world, and it often makes people sincerely admire it. Our hearts will be constantly rippling because of some people and things, and this scene happens around us, which makes people feel extremely admired.

A letter to Confucius

Dear Mr. Confucius,

Hello!

I am a junior high school student in the 21st century, thousands of years away from your life. In our time, everyone knows your name. You are a great thinker, writer and educator, and your moral conduct and ideas are worth learning.

Mr. Confucius, I think you should be an amiable grandfather. Although you have passed away, your noble spirit will remain in our hearts forever. Your ideas and opinions have deeply influenced us, making us more United and harmonious to create this colorful society.

In our time, it is an era full of competition. As the saying goes, "If you fall behind, you will be beaten". Therefore, we have been studying hard to create this beautiful motherland and become a pillar of the motherland in the future. In between, the most important thing is thinking. Only with correct thinking can we achieve something. I always remember your teachings, and your "knowing silently and never getting tired of learning" made me deeply realize that knowledge is endless; Your "learning from time to time is a pleasure" makes me feel the joy of learning; Your "Don't do to others what you don't want me to do" has taught me not to impose on others what I don't want to do ... These teachings remind us all the time.

Mr. Confucius, you will always be a "saint" in our minds. Your ideas and opinions have a great influence on our society today. With your education, we can better build a harmonious and peaceful society.

Mr. Confucius, your education, like a sweet drop of rain and dew, nourishes our seedlings and makes us thrive. One day, we will become tall and straight trees to repay our dear motherland. Mr. Confucius, thank you for your teaching!

I hereby communicate

Salute!

Cai Weijun, Grade One of Longwen Middle School, Zhangzhou City, Fujian Province

That wonderful time.

When I was a child, there was a white fish tank 60 cm long, 30 cm wide and 50 cm high on the low cabinet in my living room. There are several lively and lovely little goldfish in the fish tank, and they are all lovable.

Although the small goldfish are different in size, their patterns and colors are the same, and they are all orange. They have two round and bulging eyes on their flat heads; There is a small mouth of Zhang Yuanyuan under the eyes, which always keeps moving when it swims; The orange body is covered with even scales. The tail of the little goldfish looks transparent. When he swims, his tail and body will keep swinging, which looks very cute.

Grandpa said that the little goldfish should be fed fish food once every two days and changed water once every three days. Every feeding should be strictly limited. On average, one fish can be fed with three or four pieces of fish food. If the fish are fed too much, they will die. When the small goldfish eat, they often give in to each other. Whenever I put a little live food in the fish tank, they rush to rush, and no one can afford to lag behind. Look, the fierce competition for food has begun. One of the biggest goldfish grabbed the food of several other small fish, made a feint, and turned around and ran. Unable to show weakness, the little goldfish rushed at them and surrounded the "big fish". The "big fish" could not stand it, so they had to raise their fins and surrender, spit out things and ran away.

Over time, I have established a deep friendship with the little goldfish. Once, my guests came to the fish tank to greet them, but the little goldfish didn't pay any attention to them. The guests were in a hurry and the little goldfish was still swimming freely in the fish tank. But when I came, they changed, swam to me happily, and shook their beautiful big tails from time to time, as if to please me!

One night, grandpa put the goldfish in a big basin for the night. Who would have thought that something unexpected happened ... The next morning, my beloved little goldfish disappeared, and I was worried. What happened? Grandpa said to me, "The little goldfish left us, alas!" I was in tears, my poor friend. I have been sad for several days!

Now that I think about it, I really want to raise a few more small goldfish.

My hero

There are heroes in everyone's heart, some are tall and powerful, some are smart and witty, and some are courageous and knowledgeable. . And many, many more. But my hero is an unknown grandfather. When you see this, readers will say, "What does grandpa admire and have never met? "Don't worry, listen to me slowly tell you.

It was my mother who took me shopping that time. When I was about to go back after shopping, I suddenly heard a heartbreaking cry: "Stop the thief! "This is a young man running away, followed by a middle-aged woman chasing the young man. Needless to say, that young man must have stolen the wallet of that middle-aged woman! Seeing this, the masses also chased the young man one after another, trying to take him to the public security bureau and let the police deal with him. I went after the young man just like them.

But the young man ran faster than Liu Xiang, and in a short time, he ran far away. In the blink of an eye, he had already left us far away! The thief seemed to be complacent, too, and turned around to demonstrate to us. This made us very angry and determined to catch him!

Just as the thief was about to enter the alley, an old man just came out of the alley, but when he saw this scene, he also understood that he wanted to catch the man who stole money. So he blocked his way with his body. But the thief didn't pay attention at all, and suddenly punched the grandfather in the stomach. Almost knocked grandpa to the ground. But grandpa put his arm around his waist and never gave up. The thief is even more rampant, even hitting the grandfather's waist with his arm. Seeing this scene, I couldn't wait to run to him and punch him. Let him know that it's awesome! But it's so far away, alas, I'm too willing to do anything, and I can only watch grandpa get beaten.

However, it seems that this is not the case. Grandpa has also started to counterattack. I don't believe that an old man over 60 can still fight thieves, which is beyond people's expectation. I cheer for grandpa in my heart! The thief never gave up when he saw grandpa, but he actually kicked grandpa, but grandpa hugged her leg and knocked him to the ground. This is the crowd also rushed over, together to send the thief to the police station! The middle-aged woman saw the wallet chasing back and wanted to reward the old man just now, but in a blink of an eye, the old man had already disappeared into the crowd, and the middle-aged woman was moved to tears.

Students, such people are heroes! Come on, open your's hands and clap for grandpa.

I really regret that time.

"Oh, I really shouldn't. I should have said sorry to her at that time. I really regret it." Whenever I think of that thing, I always say this to myself, because of that thing, I have regretted it for a long time;

That was last summer vacation. I went to my mother-in-law's house to play. One afternoon, after dinner, I rode my mother's newly bought bicycle around the village. I am listening to mp4, humming my favorite tune, and looking at the surrounding scenery. When the wind blows, the whole person is very comfortable! The mood is also particularly comfortable, and all the troubles are carried to the outside of the cloud nine. Just when I was relaxed and happy, a terrible thing happened. Just as I was going downhill and turning left, suddenly, a little girl appeared in front of my eyes. I immediately panicked. When I came to my senses, I immediately pressed the brake button, but because of the speed of downhill, I braked and hit the little girl. Although it was only a light bump, the little girl still sat on the ground. I'm so scared that all I can think about is that I knocked someone down. What should I do? I looked at the little girl. Her foot was obviously injured, and a little bit of blood was slowly oozing out. She seemed to want to cry, and her eyes were watery. She looked at me, and my eyes turned to the ground in an instant. I thought to myself: What should I do? Escape? Why don't you just say you're sorry I whispered from my mouth: "Yes; Right. " I haven't finished yet. At this moment, the little girl seems to stand up. I was in a hurry for fear that she wouldn't know what to do to me. Finally, I made the most abominable decision-desperate, got on my bike and ran away. I look back from time to time to see how the little girl is. My heart is like a knife. I keep scolding myself, "I'm sorry. Is it hard to say?" I regret it very much!

It was that time that I still regret it. I really want to say to that little girl, "Please forgive my cowardice at that time. If there is an opportunity, I will personally say to you, I'm sorry!"

A successful experience of mine

I have many successful experiences, one of which I will never forget.

One day, I suddenly wanted to learn to fry eggs, so I said to my mother, "Can mom teach me how to fry eggs at noon today?" Mother asked in surprise, "Why do you want to learn to fry eggs?" "Mom, I'm getting old. If you don't teach me, when will it be?" Mother said, "All right! Then go and get some eggs first. " I washed three eggs and broke the shell. At first, I didn't exert myself, and the egg white in the eggshell seemed to be made of steel and did not move. Mom saw it and said, "Be more powerful." This time I knocked hard, and the eggshell was smashed, and the broken shell and egg white flowed into the bowl together. This scared me to death. I carefully picked the eggshell out of the egg white with my fingers. It was a bit like finding bones in an egg! It took me a lot of effort to pick out the shell casings. Next, I took another egg. This time, I learned from the last experience and finally beat the egg. I took chopsticks and stirred the eggs evenly like my mother. Who knows, too hard, the egg white splashed all over the table, and I became a "painted cat". Originally, I didn't want to learn, but I remembered the word "go ahead despite difficulties", so I turned on the natural gas, then I listened to my mother's advice and put oil on it, and then I poured the egg. I looked at Huang Chengcheng's egg and really wanted to swallow it in one gulp. Then, I turned it up and down with a shovel as my mother said, and in a short time, a plate of fragrant fried eggs was ready. I eat my own fried eggs, which is particularly delicious. Maybe this is the difference between my own labor and not working!

This successful experience made me understand a truth: don't give up halfway, the fruits of your own labor are better than getting something for nothing!

Mom, I want to tell you.

Every time I sing the song "Only a mother is good in the world", I think of my amiable mother.

My mother is an ordinary mother. She doesn't have a great career, but silently makes "contributions" to her family. Mother is a housewife. She worked day and night for her family and me. When it rains, I am anxiously waiting for my mother outside the school. When my mother came, she asked me kindly, "How about it? Will it wait long?" On the way home, my mother kept leaning her umbrella against me, and the soybean-like rain hit my mother's clothes and face.

I remember the day before the exam, I was desperately reviewing to prepare for the final exam tomorrow. When I was reviewing my brain, an anonymous fire rushed out of my chest. At this time, my mother came into my room with a cup of hot milk and said kindly, "Are you tired of reviewing?"! Have a glass of milk. " I said loudly, "I don't have time to review. Do you still have time to drink milk?" So I spilled my nameless fire on my mother. My mother was only surprised at first, and then she said in a kind tone, "Review well and go to bed early, and there will be a mental test tomorrow." Say that finish gently go out and close the door. I didn't go to bed until eleven o'clock that night. When I opened the door, I found my mother wandering at my door. She tried to walk into my room again and again, but she missed it.

I can't sleep at night and feel guilty about what happened at night. I made up my mind to repay my mother with excellent grades and say sorry to her.

So far, I still haven't said "I'm sorry". Mom, I want to say: "Mom, I'm sorry." You always take good care of me, but I treat you like that.

"I'm sorry, mom."