One morning in January, it was clear in Wan Li, Wan Li. Only the wind is blowing slowly. I lay in the rocking chair in front of the door, sipping some thick diaries while drinking tea.
When we were young, we always thought that happiness was infinite, and it would accompany us all our lives. Therefore, we can play carefree every day without thinking about the so-called future. Suddenly, one day, we found it good to grow up, because when we grow up, we can do what we want without any constraints, there will be no piles of homework, no one will stipulate what time we must go to bed, and no one will chatter because we are late at home. So we began to get tired of being endlessly nagged and spoiled, and fantasized that we could grow up quickly.
When we grow up slowly, we find that the original growth is not as perfect as we imagined when we were young. There are too many troubles, too many sorrows and too many helplessness in life, which always occupy our tender hearts. No one will be our umbrella, no one will clear the obstacles in life for us, and everything in life must be faced by ourselves and undertaken independently. When I was a child, I was always cooked when I was hungry, and I was always given clothes and coats when I was cold. But now, even if we are injured, no one will comfort us. We fall down again and again and can only get up again and again. Over time, I began to become timid, because I was never ready, and I didn't know what to do when I was about to grow up. After every failure, there is always a long hole in my heart that can't heal for a long time. I always go to sleep with a tired body, and when I wake up, tears of childhood memories often twinkle in my eyes.
After groping again and again, ignorance is the day when I suddenly find that I won't feel lonely without my childhood playmates, even if it is dark ... hey! Who stole my childhood memories? Who stole my laughter? I accidentally understood, ah! It turns out that we have grown up and are no longer young eagles under the wings of our parents. Everyone has his own wings and has to fly out to find his own blue sky.
Who is crying in the dark? Young man, what is choking your voice? What life needs is not pity, but an increasingly strong heart.
It takes a lot of courage to grow up when you look back on your youth.
Sunny composition (2)
That day was our first sports meeting since junior high school. I volunteered to take part in the relay race and worked hard to prepare for the race every day. On the day of the game, I changed my sportswear. Although it's only a game, I'm still very nervous. At this time, several classmates came over and patted me on the shoulder to cheer me up. A classmate smiled and said to me, "Don't be nervous, you can do it!" " "Just kidding, or gently hammer my shoulder, the in the mind a warm. During the parade, the female athletes in the same class were also very nervous, but they still smiled and cheered for us and let us relax. A female athlete smiled at me: "The hope of our class depends on you. Come on! "In this way, we are on track with everyone's support. The starting gun rang in the distance. 1 The classmate was slow and left behind. I saw the second best classmate running towards me with red eyes and big face. He was so fast that he passed the second place when he gave me a stick. I grabbed the stick and rushed over like an arrow. I can see students shouting and cheering in the distance, and I can hear the wind whistling around me.
In this short ten seconds, I saw my classmate out of the corner of my eye. Boys beat gongs and drums and shouted loudly, while girls changed their ladylike manners and raised their hands and cheered. At this moment, I seemed to be full of strength, as if I had got rid of gravity, as if I had flown. I waved my arm as hard as I could, and soon overtook the previous player and handed the stick to the classmates in front ... I sat by the runway and knew that we won, and we didn't live up to the expectations of the classmates. The sun shines on my face, so bright.
In the sunshine and cheers, we returned to the class. The students are all around us, and everyone's face is full of smiles. The sun shines on every classmate's face, as if it lit up our hearts. In the sunshine, flowers are touching, this is our smile, this is our youth.
That day, the sun was shining, and I was moved by the warmth of friendship. Without the friendship between classmates, there would be no victory that day and no such beautiful memories. A sunny day has always been in my mind.
Sunny days are the lightest valleys in my life. Outside the window, apricot trees are full of sunshine. Today, the sunshine is still so bright, which is good.
Sunny composition (3)
Grandma lives in a big yard. The house faces east. There is a well at the entrance of the yard. There is a osmanthus tree by the well, and goldfish are kept in the well. Although the living environment there is very simple, it makes me sunny every day.
Every time I get up first in the morning, (m.taiks.com) breathes fresh air. Ah, it's another sunny day! After leaving with grandma, she went to do other things. But I know grandma is going to cook my favorite jiaozi noodles today, so I didn't even eat breakfast, so I saved my stomach for jiaozi noodles.
It's almost noon, listen! Grandma shouted: "Qian Qian, come and eat jiaozi noodles!" I flew to my big yard, and my grandmother had brought a bowl of steaming jiaozi noodles to the table. The stuffing of jiaozi noodles is a wonderful fusion of fresh pork and leek bought by grandparents from the morning market, which exudes a faint fragrance; Beautiful ingredients are bamboo shoots cut into small circles, which exude fragrance under frying in oil pan; Jiaozi noodles, ingredients, and pork bone soup are mixed together, and they are delicious. Put a handful in your mouth, ah! Delicious on earth! I caught another big piece with chopsticks. Jiaozi's noodles slipped into the bowl, and the soup splashed on my face and hands. I quickly wiped it with my hand and licked it, yes! That's the smell, my long-lost jiaozi noodles! Grandma couldn't help laughing when she saw me eating like this, and the long-lost laughter filled the whole yard.
After eating jiaozi noodles, I played in the big yard. Sweet-scented osmanthus trees are flourishing. I don't know if it wants to expand its own space or give shade to the creatures below. The branches and leaves spread vigorously upward, showing great vitality. The long well water is clear and transparent, and then looking into it along the wellhead, I saw the lively goldfish wagging its tail at will and circling around the edge of the borehole wall from time to time. Suddenly, a red goldfish jumped out of the water and hit the wall. "Ha ha." I can't help laughing. I stood up and looked up at the laurel tree again. The sun shone obliquely on my face through the cracks in the leaves.
At this time, the sun is shining.