A photo of Zhang Zhengui
One day, when I was tidying up my cabin, I suddenly found a slightly yellow photo of my childhood. The photo showed a smiling little girl who looked only two or three years old, holding an empty plastic bag in her hand and looking up at the sky with: one, two, three ... feathers as a foil (not clearly stated). I asked my father when it was taken, and my father immediately told me this interesting little story with a smile.
At that time, I was only 3 years old. My father took me to the National Defense Park to feed pigeons. Feeding pigeons was my favorite thing to do when I was a child. I was holding a plastic bag full of pigeon food in one hand and some pigeon food in the other. A group of pigeons flew over. I looked up at them and sprinkled some pigeon food on them. After they landed, they immediately scrambled to eat, scramble and make noise. It was so cute!
gradually, my bag is getting more and more empty. The original full bag has become empty, but I am still scattering it carefree. When pigeons saw that food was getting less and less, they all flew away. Only I stood there stupidly, looking at the distant pigeons motionless, hoping that they would fly back and surround me.
At this moment, some feathers fell in the air, and with a bang, the flash flashed and a photo was taken. Dad once joked with me and said, "The little girl in this photo is not my daughter, but an angel who fell to earth. I am afraid that one day, she will be taken back by the Emperor of Heaven." (I wrote my father's wit and love for the author) My face turned red at once, like a big apple.
Every time I look at this photo again, I will think of this story, which really makes me remember it vividly. I am so happy, so happy and so excited to have such a beautiful memory!
This will be my favorite photo, and it is also my most precious photo, and it is also a photo that deserves my double treasure.
A photo of Zhang Zhengui
A photo of Zhang Zhengui
Whenever I open the photo album, there is always a photo that will keep my eyes for a few more minutes.
There are four people in this photo, one is me, two are my friends, and one is Guo Chang, a famous actor in the Guangdong series of short plays "The Foreign Daughter-in-law Local Lang".
This photo was taken in March, 25, when it was Thursday. In the afternoon, I took a leave of absence and went to Shunlian International Furniture City with my teachers and classmates. The host was 946 Communications State and Xiaoyu of Foshan Radio.
The program we performed was the most popular "Dae Jang Geum". It's our turn to perform. We are holding microphones and wearing bright clothes. With the music playing, we begin to perform.
At the end, when we got off the stage, we were pleasantly surprised, because our favorite actor was standing next to us! I immediately asked my mother to take a camera to take this photo for me, Guo Chang and my classmates.
In March 26, I accidentally borrowed a newspaper from my classmate, and a headline "Ah Zong passed away" surprised me again. He acted so hard on the stage, and he looked so old off the stage.
such an excellent actor left as soon as he finished filming the first 1, episodes of "Outside". Don't think that his Cantonese is so standard. He is from Henan!
Guo Chang, I will always miss you! I will always cherish this photo!
Instructor: Zhu Qizhen
A photo of Zhang Zhengui
I have a photo of Zhang Zhengui, which records the innocence and cuteness of my childhood and the expectations of my elders. Whenever I see this photo, I can't help recalling that unforgettable scene.
It was when I was 6 years old. My mother and father led me to my grandmother's house for my birthday. As soon as I entered the room, I saw a sumptuous meal, a big cake, and smiling faces of grandma and grandpa. The "birthday dinner" is about to begin. Grandpa raised his glass and said to me earnestly, "Siqi, today is your sixth birthday. Grandpa wishes you a happy birthday and will always be so lively and lovely. At the same time, Grandpa also hopes that you can study hard and become a pillar of the motherland in the future." I felt the expectations of my elders from grandpa's words. I made up my mind that I would not let them down. Unconsciously, we * * * raised our glasses together. I smiled, grandpa smiled, and everyone laughed. With a click, my father pressed the shutter and recorded this unforgettable moment.
I still have this photo. Whenever I encounter suffering or unhappiness, I just need to look at this photo, and all the suffering will be solved and all the unhappiness will disappear. I love this photo and I will cherish it forever.
a photo of Zhang Zhengui
a photo of Zhang Zhengui
When I open the photo album, there is a photo of me shouting while turning stones in a small river. Every time I see this photo, I will see a happy day in my hometown.
It was during the National Day holiday, and my father took me to visit Qixingtan in Neixiang, where the mountains and waters are beautiful. I heard from my uncle that I could catch crabs in a mountain stream. We found a farmhouse hotel and settled down, and then began to prepare props for catching crabs, while dad was responsible for our whole shooting task. When the temperature was not hot at noon in the afternoon, my father, mother, uncle, aunt and Ding Ding's sister rolled up their trouser legs and set off for the mountain river. Walking along the river, the river is shallow, cool and crystal clear. You can clearly see the small fish swimming around in the river and tickling their toes. According to my uncle, the crabs in autumn are fat and big, and they are all hidden under large and numerous stones. Each of us started to rummage carefully with chopsticks prepared in advance, hoping that there would be one under each stone.
After busy for a long time, everyone got nothing, so they began to play in the water. I was not discouraged at all and continued to search in the water. Suddenly, under a mossy stone, I saw a dark black thing moving and spitting bubbles, "Crab! What a big crab! "I couldn't help cheering for joy. At this moment, that guy seemed to feel that I was going to catch it. I saw it running to one side, and I quickly held its shell with chopsticks to control it firmly. Hearing my cry, my father rushed over, raised his camera and took this wonderful moment. Look! My smug expression in the photo is no less than that of the victorious general on the battlefield.
Through this experience, I learned that nothing can be done by halves. This photo records an unforgettable moment when I was not afraid of difficulties and finally gained something. It encourages me to go forward even more when I encounter setbacks in my future study and life.