The sweet and bitter taste of working

So fast! I want to work in my aunt's restaurant during the summer vacation. This will not only allow me to experience the hard work of adults in making money, but also allow me to understand the cruelty of competition in today's society. Not only is this meaningful, but it can also help you collect some tuition fees.

Just do it! The next day, I got up early and went to meet my first job.

I rode my bicycle quickly to my aunt's shop. When my aunt saw me coming, she said to me enthusiastically: "What do you want to do? Choose for yourself!" I said readily: "It doesn't matter anything! As long as I can do it!" The aunt smiled and asked me to do it. The waiter is responsible for serving dishes and remembering the names of the dishes. But the guests order the dishes very quickly, and I can't keep up with my writing speed. Besides, because I am short, I can't reach the middle of the table. In order not to affect the hotel business, I was asked to change my job. I thought about it and decided to help the chef in the kitchen. I was mainly responsible for washing dishes and selecting dishes, but I still couldn't keep up with the chef's speed...

That's it, 3 The day passed in a blink of an eye. Later, I took the initiative to take on the work of washing dishes and cleaning. Although it was dirty and tiring, I could persevere in the hotel. In the team of brothers and sisters, I did not stand out from the crowd, but became "a chicken standing out from the crowd". After finishing the day's work, I lay down on the bed like a puddle of mud and fell asleep. It’s really not easy to make money. This working experience made me realize how hard it is for my parents to make money.

Why does everyone say that the Spring Festival is good? Because during the Spring Festival. Be happy, you can gather with relatives, you can eat delicious food... more importantly, everything starts from here!

Winter vacation has begun, and it’s New Year’s Eve in a blink of an eye. This is the time to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. A good day. On this day, there was a lively atmosphere everywhere.

Since all the relatives were gathering at my house, my father and grandma got on their bikes in a hurry. When you go to the supermarket to buy New Year goods, you have to take into account that a bunch of children will get together and be crazy and noisy, so you have to prepare some snacks and toys that they love to eat and play with; you also have to think about the melon seeds and peanuts that are necessary for adults to talk and laugh... . In this way, when Dad comes back, the basket will be full. Grandma will go to the vegetable market to carefully select the vegetables that the children like to eat and the wine that the adults drink, until the vegetable basket cannot be filled.

In an environment where everyone is busy, afternoon has arrived. Since the afternoon, I have been looking forward to the knock on the door. The first words after opening the door must be "Happy New Year." All the best" and so on. Gradually, all the relatives arrived. While helping their parents with the New Year's Eve dinner, they chatted around the round table. In normal days, everyone has no time to communicate with each other due to their busy work. Now, they all take advantage of this I have the opportunity to talk freely about my work over the past year, and share my difficulties and emotions in life. There is no gap between us, and we are very close to each other.

Brothers, sisters, and younger brothers met together again, and now they are like fish in water. The adults have their own boundaries and have no time to care about us, so we just "do whatever we want": hide in a room and sit on the big bed together to communicate. Funny things in school, sometimes someone would be so amused that he almost fell off the bed. His funny show is magic, and he would get bursts of applause from time to time.

Night falls slowly, and thousands of houses in the world are brightly lit. "It's time to eat..." Following the greeting from his father and grandma, the little brother hurriedly jumped to the table and looked at the table of delicious dishes with envy. At this time, the adults said in unison: "I almost forgot this important thing." We also realized that we haven't received the New Year's money yet. Although we have experienced this tradition for many years, I still feel a little embarrassed to accept the red envelope.

A large family gathers around the table to eat the delicious New Year’s Eve dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala on TV. What could be happier than this?

After eating the last meal of 2004, the last program of the year is immediately followed - setting off fireworks to welcome the arrival of the new year. When we walked out of the house, the festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival seemed to be exaggerated outside, and it became less cold. One after another, gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night sky. We raised our heads and were immersed in this beautiful sky. "5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0! Oh!" As we count down together, the New Year finally arrives in our cheers. The joy and joy are beyond words, everyone is smiling and staring at each other, not to mention how happy they are

I like to celebrate the Spring Festival

2. On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the sky is just dawning, and each family is Everyone set off firecrackers in unison, and the sound was deafening, so I got up. As soon as I went out, I saw every house decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. Some children are setting off firecrackers and some are playing in the streets and alleys. The streets and alleys are full of children's laughter. Stores are also preparing to open for business.

The busiest time is at noon. The streets were bustling with people and huge crowds of people. People were jostling each other.

Some adults are shopping with their children, some children are running around happily holding their beloved toys, and some children are crying and shouting to ask adults to buy toys. There are a dazzling number of shops on the street, including ones for toys, barbecues, books, and clothes, to name a few. Some older sisters were talking and laughing, and some businessmen were also shouting. It was in full swing, so lively.

Night gradually fell. When I looked up at the night sky, many fireworks shot into the sky one after another. The colorful fireworks formed colors and the sky was decorated with colors. I went up to the roof and had a bird's eye view below. Every house was brightly lit. It was as if the whole world was shrouded in light.

2012 is here. 2.

I look forward to it! Hope, the Spring Festival is coming soon. Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but laugh. Before the Spring Festival, people are all happy and full of energy. There is an endless stream of people shopping, some are buying New Year pictures, some are buying New Year goods, some are sitting around the fire box watching TV, some are playing mahjong and poker, and so on.

Anyway, the streets are colorful, there are all kinds of people, and all kinds of goods are complete and dazzling. It’s hard for people to choose what they want to buy!

Before the Spring Festival, every house is brightly lit, and every house is decorated in a unique style, each with its own personality. They put the New Year's goods they bought all over the floor. How to paste the New Year pictures you buy depends on your own style and preference. Some are posted upright, some are pasted upside down, and some are pasted crookedly. Each has its own merits. People have prepared all the vegetables they bought, and they are ready to have a feast when the Spring Festival comes. There are firecrackers in every house, and people put on new clothes and prepare to welcome the New Year. Before the Spring Festival, when people go out and meet good friends, they always say: "Go to the streets!"

< p>People are killing pigs and sheep, and are busy preparing for the Spring Festival feast.

The Spring Festival is here, and the children get up early, go to their parents’ rooms, and start the traditional New Year greeting ceremony. The children said some auspicious words to their parents, and the parents took out the New Year's money to make the children happy. Everyone hopes that this year will bring good luck and good fortune.

Some relatives and friends gathered together, tasting fine wine and food, and talking about some happy words. The happiest thing is that we can save a lot of New Year's money, and then happily run to the street to buy many fun things, such as cars, four-wheel drive vehicles, toy guns, footballs, etc., and we only need to be sweeter , if you say more blessings, you will make a lot of money!

People played until late at night, gnawing delicious fruits in their mouths, setting off firecrackers and fireworks in their hands... adults and children sang and danced, having a great time!

3.

Those years passed by in a hurry, and before I had time to wave to last year, the New Year was here.

The Spring Festival has been passed down for thousands of years from ancient times to today, and the customs have not changed. Food, fireworks, red envelopes, visits... The color representing the New Year is red, fiery red, the color of passion, the color of joy, and Happy colors, the Spring Festival comes once a year, how can it not be lively?

The 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month is the New Year's Eve. Laba porridge is mouth-watering, and Laba vinegar is appetizing. On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, every household prepares dry food and new year goods for the New Year. New Year's Eve is the busiest time. In the morning, my brother and I clean the room. In the afternoon we posted couplets, hung lanterns and swept the streets together. When the sun kisses the western mountains, everyone in our family is finished. When we came back, it was getting late. At this time, everyone in the community came to the street and gathered together to set off firecrackers. Two kicks, fireworks, thunder, crackling, banging and choking, the sound is no less than the battlefield of World War II.

After having enough fun. The family sat together to eat New Year's Eve dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala. During the Chinese New Year, the most important thing is "eating". On the New Year's Eve dinner, there are all kinds of chicken, duck, and fish. You can't even look at them, so you can only calm down and taste them one by one. Accompanied by the Spring Festival Gala, a feast and family, we happily bid farewell to the mighty golden tiger and welcomed the smart jade rabbit.

We all got up early on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Even me, who often sleeps in, got up before the sun. New Year greetings to parents, relatives and friends. A sincere blessing warms the hearts of others in the cold winter. After celebrating the New Year, we gathered our friends together, carrying the pocket money given by our parents in our pockets, holding candles in one hand and firecrackers in the other. I couldn't be happier. The next few days are

days for visiting relatives and friends. And if we just have to be sweeter and say more blessings, we can make a lot of money! Even if you don’t have much pocket money, you can still have a feast at a relative’s house.

I looked out the foggy window, and what I saw was red, large tracts of red, festive and auspicious red, festive and lively red... Almost the whole world was dyed with this dazzling color. , this year, it is so red

4.

In every new day, shout with joy. Inadvertently. I looked up suddenly and found that the world had changed. From the simplicity of yesterday to the splendor and excitement of today.

I don’t know when, the huge red lantern jumped up to the high building, swaying its fat body playfully in the wind; and the couplets flashing golden light all the way, competing with each other to see who is more talented... …Inadvertently, the Spring Festival has arrived with light steps.

Winter has entered, and the countdown to the Spring Festival is approaching. As the Spring Festival approaches, the sound of firecrackers has been heard; New Year greetings, large and small bags can be seen everywhere. Walking on the road, everyone is busy, but there is no trace of reluctance on their faces. Instead, they are filled with a kind of faint joy and happiness...

Everyone is walking on the street. Above, in the past, there were patches of confusion in the eyes; now, it has a wonderful meaning: children's eyes are full of joy, because they are accompanied by New Year's money, firecrackers, and innocence; young people's eyes are filled with sadness. With envy, I have entered youth, my expenses have increased, and I have no new year's money, so I can only go to work alone, but I still have a trace of happiness and expectation, because I will still get pocket money; in the eyes of middle-aged and old people, The meaning is the most contradictory. With the arrival of the New Year, they see their children and grandchildren grow up with their own eyes, but they themselves also grow older...

At that moment when the New Year is approaching, , I looked out the window, the endless night, a crescent moon hanging in the sky, I could vaguely see the places not illuminated by the sun (those moons are waning), scattered fireworks set off the stars shining in the endless sky ......

The low bells rang from the TV, and the new year came quietly

Looking for Mom (a primary school student’s very touching composition) 2007-07 -25 17:05 I have never seen my mother. My father said that she went to a far away place, but I can often hear my mother’s voice on the phone. My mother’s voice is very sweet...

< p>One evening in June 1995, I was preparing lessons alone under the lamp, and suddenly there was a rapid ringing of the phone. I picked up the phone and said "hello" several times, and then a timid voice came from the other side: "Are you mom? Mom!" A girl's voice was young and low-pitched.

"Who are you looking for?" Maybe I was infected by the voice, or maybe I was afraid of scaring the child on the other end, I asked in a very soft and thin voice.

"I'm looking for mom, are you mom?" The voice was extremely stubborn, full of longing, and a bit desolate.

I get it, this is a child looking for a mother. I deliberately prolonged my voice: "Are you..."

"I'm An An!" Obviously, the child couldn't wait, because he was afraid that my voice would get louder after I hung up the phone.

"An'an, where are you?" I asked with a mother's feelings.

I heard a "wow" sound on the other side of the phone, and the girl burst into tears. I shouted loudly: "Good boy, tell mom, where are you now?"

There were sobs on the phone, and she choked and said: "Mom, I am alone at home, so scared. . I haven’t eaten yet, and my dad hasn’t come back yet. I’m very obedient. Mom, why don’t you go home? Dad said you’ve gone far away, and I’m sensible. I will come back. Mom, I am sensible now, and I am the first in the class in all my subjects, but why don't you come back?"

My heart was finally relieved. But the child's words plunged me into a state of sadness and confusion. I looked out the window at the dusk approaching, wondering how to end that conversation. I just remember that I said to the phone with motherly compassion: "Good boy, if you miss your mother, just call me. Remember, your mother will always miss you."

She was happy. . She told me that she found my name and phone number through the phone book. She said proudly: "Mom, you are so hard to find. Once, I heard the voice of an old grandma, and I immediately put down the phone. Another time, it was the voice of an uncle. I said I wanted to find my mother, and he just I yelled hard, it was such a fierce voice that it almost scared me to tears, but I was not afraid, I only found you after I dialed the phone for the ninth time!"

Me. I really can’t bear to listen anymore. What kind of experience does this child have? How old is she? What grade is she in? Where does she live... But I don’t dare to ask about any of this. Since she is a mother, how can she not know everything about her daughter? The child will be suspicious.

After that, for several days in a row, whenever the phone rang at home, I rushed to answer it. Gradually I learned about the girl's situation. She is in the second grade of a primary school in Wuchang and is the same size as my daughter. I had to take an hour's bus ride there to study there every day, and spent one yuan on lunch at noon. My father often came home very late. She is the best student in the class and the representative of the math class... Moreover, I learned that her name is Huang Ying and her nickname is An An. An An is good at singing and often sings new songs she has just learned to me on the phone.

In August, after the school holiday, my husband and I took our daughter to travel to Beijing for a whole month.

On the night after returning from the trip, the phone rang. It was An An! Her voice sounded very aggrieved on the other end. She said she called me every night but no one answered.

She asked: "Mom, where have you been? The school is on holiday. Some of the other children went to summer camps and some went traveling with their mother. But I was always alone at home, with no one to talk to. I was so lonely. . Mom, I really want you to take me to play. My classmates have all seen the Second Yangtze River Bridge and said it is beautiful, but no one takes me there."

My heart is trembling, but. She was answered only by silence. Poor child, can I tell you that I took my daughter to Beijing? I started to make up lies: Mom was too busy during the summer vacation and was on a business trip. When I have time in the future, I will definitely take you to all the places you want to visit.

Shortly after the midterm exam, An An called me to report her results. She said that she scored 99 points in the Chinese test and was the first in the class. The second place was Ye Lili, with a score of 98, and her mother rewarded her with a large piece of chocolate. Her deskmate Zhang Huacai scored 72 points in the exam and was spanked by his father until his buttocks were red. I asked: "What did Dad reward you for?" There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a long time, she said: "Dad never paid attention to me. There were several times when the teacher asked parents to sign their homework, but Dad came back very late, so I imitated his handwriting and signed. As a result, the teacher severely criticized me and said that I You are a dishonest child. Mom, I will never dare to go home again. When you come back, I will have someone to sign." My tears flowed down uncontrollably. An'an, good boy, study hard. When mom comes back, she will reward you with lots of chocolates and sign for you. Of course, if you don't get good grades, mom will also spank you!"

There is a burst of laughter over there. cheer. Then came a sweet sound: "Bye bye, Mom!"

Two weeks later, An An called me again. She said to me in a happy voice: "Mom, the math test paper has been sent out. . I just got a score of 72. Really, mom, come back and spank me!"

I was shocked by this joy. I understand An An's painstaking efforts to punish her mother with a spanking. What an obsessed childlike heart, for a warm dream, he actually did such a "feat" that could be praised and praised!

Of course, I criticized An An severely. Blame her for not understanding her mother and letting her worry about her studies. And lied again, saying that I had to go on a business trip again and couldn't spare the time to come back to see her. She cried, crying in aggrieved manner. She sobbed and said, "I was wrong. Actually, I lied again. Originally, I wanted to get a score of 70, but I still got a score of 97. I just lied because I wanted to see my mother. I promise I will never have to worry about my mother again..."

For five days in a row, I waited for An An's call every night. At two o'clock in the middle of the night on the sixth day, the phone suddenly rang rapidly. It was the embarrassed and hesitant voice of a man: "Excuse me... I'm sorry... I am An An's father. The child is sick, has a high fever, and is talking nonsense... I keep trying to call my mother... I know this is too presumptuous. We have always We don’t know each other... But, I don’t know how An An remembers your phone number... She said, there are still a few days... A few days, November 13th... She has a birthday... She said, she I hope to see my mother..."

My heart suddenly twitched: "An'an, how is she? Tell me, what is your situation? Why... why is her mother not around?

The other end of the phone suddenly lowered his voice: "Please, please don't worry, An'an is suffering from pneumonia, and her condition has improved. It's just that I... I'm sorry, kid." ."

I said: "Stop talking, let An An answer the phone."

"Mom-Mom-!" A long-awaited cry broke my heart. Shout out loud. "Mom, I'm sick and in the hospital. Other children have mothers, and they still cry after injections. I'm very strong. I just want my mother to accompany me. Mom, can you come back and see me?"

< p>I got a lump in my throat. After a while, I stammered: "Good boy... I... Mom will definitely come back to see you." I decided to buy a lot of gifts for An An on her birthday.

On the afternoon of Thursday, November 13, I bought a large box of chocolates and wrapped them in exquisite colored paper. It said: Happy birthday to my beloved little An An! I came to An An to study. In elementary school, she found her class teacher, Teacher Yang Yuxia. I explained the purpose of my visit and the romance between An An and me on the phone, and the whole office fell silent. Teacher Yang told me: Huang Ying is her most beloved student. Not only do they have good academic performance, but they are also sensible people. Unfortunately, when she was two years old, her mother was sponsored by a relative to study in the United States. It was originally agreed that her husband and daughter would also come there after one year, but she filed for divorce two years later. After that, Huang Ying's situation became sad, and her father became depressed, drank too much, neglected the children, and disappeared from several parent-teacher meetings. Huang Ying relied entirely on her own perseverance to study, with no one to guide her. She studied consciously and enthusiastically, which is really a rare girl. Teacher Yang took out a composition book and handed it to me. This is a composition with beautiful handwriting. The title is "My Mother": "...I have never seen my mother. My father said that she went to a place far, far away. But I can often hear my mother's voice on the phone. My mother's voice is very sweet. Sweet, better than sister Ju Ping's voice.

I think my mother must be very beautiful, even more beautiful than Su Ya’s mother. She said she would come back from far away to see me. She also said that I am the most sensible girl in the world. I have a wish, which I can only tell Teacher Yang: One day my mother can sign my homework and see me perform in the art troupe. She will be happy..." Read on , my vision was blurred. I said to Teacher Yang: "Please find all An An's homework books and I will sign them all. "After that essay, I wrote a comment:

"Daughter, your essay was so well written that my mother shed tears after reading it. Good boy, you must believe that your mother is always by your side. On your birthday, your mother gives you a box of chocolates. This is the best reward for you. On your birthday next year, your mother will come to your side. ”

I don’t know if what I do can bring some comfort to the child, but I swear that in the days to come, I will try my best to penetrate the warm maternal love into the child’s heart bit by bit. Go in.