I remember that it was a cold winter, and it was also the New Year that children yearned for. I walked to my grandmother's house with small steps and a happy mood, leaving a string of small footprints in the snow.
I came to my grandmother's house. I saw my busy grandmother as soon as I entered the door. Grandma takes care of jiaozi for a while, watches TV with her sick grandfather for a while, and plays with her little brother for a while. The crystal beads of sweat flowed on my grandmother's face. I looked at my aunts, all joking and having a good time. I was particularly unhappy when I saw them. I couldn't help walking over and saying, "Grandma, let me help you!" " "I ran to watch TV with my grandfather and play with my little brother. Grandma smiled and said, "It's still my little baby!" I touched my head several times and smiled shyly. My aunts were stunned at first, and then they all said, "Mom! Let me help you clean the house! Mom, I'll bag jiaozi, mom! Take a break ... grandma laughs from ear to ear. She hugged me round and round and said, "Little baby is so sensible!" Then, a piece of chocolate was sent to my mouth. I suddenly thought, "I see! I understand!
After this, I finally understand that everything I do has a sensible mark, but I didn't find it!
Mom, I understand.
Three years ago, I had a happy family, but misfortune followed. An accidental car accident took away my father's young life, and my mother was ill for a year under this blow. Later, due to the poor efficiency of the factory, my mother left her job without pay to sell vegetables to support her family.
I have been competitive since I was a child. Seeing that my classmates bought beautiful schoolbags, I wanted them. See who has good reference books and publications, I also want to ... No, Children's Day is coming. I think students will wear beautiful new clothes to participate in the school sports meeting during the festival, so I pestered my mother to buy me a set. Mom said, "well, I found another job in a restaurant. I'll buy it for you in a couple of days." However, you have to eat it yourself at night. "
After school this day, I ate the food my mother prepared for me in a hurry, finished my homework carefully, and thought to myself: Go to the restaurant to see my mother!
At the gate of the restaurant, I saw my mother working hard, carrying a lot of dishes in her hand and shuttling through the crowd. I think: she hasn't eaten yet ... just then, my mother suddenly fainted. "Mom!" I rushed into the restaurant to help my mother. At this time, a person who came to help quickly pinched her mother's point among humans. Mother slowly opened her eyes. She took a long breath, looked at me and said in a weak and hoarse voice, "Yang Yang, there you are." I poured some water for my mother, helped her sit up and cut her slightly messy hair. At that time, I saw a few strands of white hair in my mother's black hair, and many wrinkles crawled on her pale and no longer beautiful face. The ups and downs roughened her hands. Seeing all this, I suddenly burst into tears. I said to my mother, "You rest and I'll do it." I have finished all the work my mother has to do.
On the way home, I said to my mother, "Mom, I don't want new clothes. I understand. " My mother didn't say anything, but touched my head with her hand and held me tighter.
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2. "sensible" poetry writing story composition 400 In the eyes of adults, I may always be a little doll who is not sensible, but I didn't know until this incident that I grew up.
I remember that it was a cold winter, and it was also the New Year that children yearned for. I walked to my grandmother's house with small steps and a happy mood, leaving a string of small footprints in the snow.
I came to my grandmother's house. I saw my busy grandmother as soon as I entered the door. Grandma takes care of jiaozi for a while, watches TV with her sick grandfather for a while, and plays with her little brother for a while. The crystal beads of sweat flowed on my grandmother's face. I looked at my aunts, all joking and having a good time. I was particularly unhappy when I saw them. I couldn't help walking over and saying, "Grandma, let me help you!" " "Then I ran to watch TV with my grandfather and play with my little brother. Grandma smiled and said, "It's better for my eldest grandson!" I touched my head several times and smiled shyly. My aunts were stunned at first, and then they all said, "Mom! Let me help you clean the house! Mom, I'll bag jiaozi, mom! Take a break ... grandma laughs from ear to ear. She hugged me round and round and said, "Grandson is really sensible!" Then, a piece of chocolate was sent to my mouth. I suddenly thought, "I see! I understand!
After this, I finally understand that everything I do has a sensible mark, but I didn't find it!
Perhaps it is because of the growth of age that I suddenly feel grown up and sensible. 13 years of ignorance, I found myself so ignorant and naive. I always thought that failure was nothing, but I always exulted for a long time because of occasional success. It was not until I faced another failure that I realized that I was wrong. But the most ridiculous thing is that I can always forget those failures as if nothing had happened. Now I understand that success is not worth being proud of, because once you are proud, you will lose even more. If you fail, you should not be depressed and should not forget. Instead, let yourself face it frankly, learn from it the reasons for failure, and make your next success even better. Yes, naive, always laughing at other people's mistakes, and even deliberately satirizing other people's weaknesses. I always laugh when I see them angry, because I regard it as a kind of happiness. However, when I made a mistake and got ridicule instead of encouragement, I finally understood that the consequence of laughing at others is to get the same treatment for myself, that is to say, I am laughing at myself while laughing at others. In fact, if you can let yourself appreciate the advantages of others and give encouragement when you make mistakes, then you will also be respected by others. True understanding will eventually appear in various forms. As people say, people always have to experience setbacks before they grow up and understand. I finally understand the truth contained in it. Think of my ignorant self in the past, singing Stephanie's "Being sensible" in my mouth.
3. Stories about sensible children. Hello.
A little girl was born with aphasia, and her father died when she was very young. She lives with her mother. Mom goes out early and comes back late every day. Every time the sun sets, the little girl begins to stand at the door of her house, looking forward to the road in front of her door and waiting for her mother to come home. Mom's coming back is the happiest moment of her day, because her mother brings her a rice cake home every day. In their poor family, a small rice cake is absolutely delicious.
One day, it rained heavily, it was past supper time, and my mother had not come back. The little girl stood at the door, looked and looked, but never waited for her mother. It was getting dark and raining. The little girl decided to follow her mother's way home every day. She walked and walked for a long time, and finally saw her mother lying on the ground by the roadside. She shook her mother's body hard, but her mother didn't answer her. She thought her mother was too tired and fell asleep. I put my mother's head on my lap to make her sleep more comfortable. But then she found that her mother's eyes were not closed! The little girl suddenly understood: mother may be dead! She felt scared, took her mother's hand and shook it hard, only to find that her mother was still clutching a piece of rice cake ... She cried desperately, but could not make a sound. ...
It has been raining, and the little girl cried for a long time. She knew that her mother would never wake up, and now she is alone. Why doesn't mom close her eyes? Is she worried about her? She suddenly understood what she should do. So I dried my tears and decided to tell my mother in my own language that she would live well and let her go safely. ...
The little girl sang the song "Grateful Heart" in sign language over and over again in the rain. Tears and rain intertwined, sliding across her small and strong face ... "Grateful heart, thank you for staying with me all my life, so that I have the courage to be myself ... Grateful heart, thank fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish the same ..." She just stood in the rain and kept doing this until her mother's eyes.
The story of a driver and a girl
On that day, master Zhu, the taxi driver, delivered the car at 5: 30, looked at his watch at 5: 00 15, and hung up the "No Passengers" sign. It was the weekend, and a large number of boarders poured out at the gate of No.40 Middle School. Master Zhu couldn't help but stop the car habitually and stare at the students coming and going. They are all dressed in simple school uniforms, and the smiles on their faces are particularly bright.
"Master, I, I want to take your car." A lame girl came with a schoolbag on her back, looked around and said quietly. Master Zhu said to deliver the car. He just stopped to have a rest. The girl bowed her head. After a few seconds, she said earnestly, "Thank you, master. I only take one stop, just one stop. "
That "thank you" moved Master Zhu. He looked at the white school uniform and an old schoolbag on the girl's body and couldn't help sighing and said, "Get on the bus."
The girl got on the bus happily. When she reached the corner, she suddenly muttered, "Master, I only have three dollars. Therefore, half a stop is also possible. " Master Zhu saw the girl's red face in the rearview mirror and said nothing. The starting price of taxis in this city is five yuan.
Driving to the nearest bus stop, Master Zhu stopped the car. The girl closed the car door and said happily, "Thank you so much, Master!" " "
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4. I know 400 words in the model essay "I Know". Time flies like a blink of an eye. Suddenly, I changed from a babbling baby to a middle school student. Childhood left me without waiting for me to savor it. My childhood kite, with the motivation of happiness and trouble, flies farther and farther in the sky, and the spool in my hand is out of control. In the vast blue, it gradually disappears ... My childhood is lost in the ocean of time, with my childhood kite in my hand. Looking up at the blue sky, I always feel that I am growing up in the foreseeable future, always longing for the feeling of growing up and always longing for an independent life. One morning in winter, I sat on the bus and looked out through the window, only to find that the cold on the glass blurred my vision ... I reached out and erased a landscape with the temperature of my palm ... It turned out that the world was so beautiful, only. Only then did I find that the world is so magical, and every corner and every cluster of scenery are combining the world. I suddenly found myself observing the world so carefully. Maybe I have really grown up, with more beautiful fantasies, more unprovoked melancholy, more pain that permeates my heart, and more troubles that bother me. I grew up because I found myself annoying. I hate myself in my study. I hate myself for not studying hard, so I regret it in front of my grades. I feel very sad to give up running away. Maybe I'm really at the end of my rope, and no one can give me a bright future. I'm sad that I didn't work hard or I'm doomed not to laugh in front of the scores like them. I saw them smiling knowingly in loneliness ... traces along the way were printed on the music. I look down on myself and feel ashamed. In this way, I never felt it. I never felt happy, I was confused until the laughter froze. However, I no longer lament that the world is unfair, because I know it is useless. Besides, many things and people appear in your life. Perhaps this is happiness. When I grow up, I find that the so-called "maturity" means slowly polishing all my edges and corners, slowly adapting to the cruel society, and gradually becoming different from myself and becoming different. Maybe in the end, everything turned into a tear, a thick and exquisite photo album. It commemorates our dusty past and records painful and happy memories. Yes, the process of growing up is not as easy and happy as I thought. It has twists and turns, worries and sorrows, ups and downs, ups and downs ... and life is colorful and different. Just like I can't laugh forever and live in happiness forever. In this way, life will not lose its meaning. Happiness is rare, but it is the most unforgettable thing. I should think: at least I can see the beautiful corner of the world in that window. At least I laughed like everyone else. At least I'm trying. At least I haven't given up on myself ... I won't be a naive self, and I won't lose the brilliance of my life ... Although I can't stop worrying about my troubles, I will be happy for happiness. I really grew up.
5. The sensible Linlin composition chooses the sensible one to write the story of Linlin. 400 sensible Linlin is a girl of 12 years old. Her parents went out to work for two or three years and never came back.
Linlin is a very sensible child. Knowing that his parents were away, he helped them take good care of their grandparents. In the morning, Linlin got up and found that grandpa had gone out for morning exercise, but grandma, who always got up early, didn't know where to go.
Linlin was surprised and ran to grandma's room. Seeing grandma, he also learned to "stay in bed". "Grandma, get up, don't sleep!" Linlin gently shook grandma's hand.
Grandma opened her eyes with difficulty and said weakly, "It's Linlin. Grandma's head is a little dizzy. She will be fine after a sleep. Linlin, go out and play by yourself first. "
Linlin reached out and put it on grandma's forehead. Ah! It's hot, grandma has a fever, take medicine at once! Linlin took out the medicine cabinet from the cupboard in a panic.
Great! Great! Found the medicine! Linlin helped grandma up slowly, took the medicine, and then carefully helped grandma to lie on the bed. Linlin saw grandma asleep and quietly went out with a smile on her lips.
What is sensible? To be sensible is to grow up. Like a high mountain. Only if you work hard to climb up can you reach the top.
6. I have studied 500-word composition for several years. I have always relied on my parents and snuggled up to my teacher. My parents care about me and my teacher educates me. I changed from an ignorant child to a team leader. In the process of growing up, I thank my teachers and parents for their patient education.
I experienced many things, some made people laugh and cry, some made my parents feel helpless ... When I was four years old, my mother took me for a walk in the yard. I saw a cat sitting on a stone. At that time, I didn't know it was a cat I was curious, so I got down from my mother and prepared to touch it. My mother read my mind and pulled me and said, "I can't touch it, but I will catch it as soon as I touch it." I didn't listen to my mother's advice and moved my hand. When the cat barked, its claws caught my hand, and five blood channels appeared on it. I cried. My mother saw it and ran to the clinic with me in her arms. When I arrived at the clinic, the doctor gave me some medicine and bandaged it. On the way home, my mother said to me, "Look, I was caught. This cat is strange to you and doesn't know you. Don't touch it. " I nodded, knowing my mother's concern for me.
When I was in preschool, I was really sensible. Once, when I was reading at home, I saw an article called "Pears from Kong Rong", which was about Kong Rong giving a big pear to his brother to eat a small pear. I was inspired by this article. I understand the hardships of my parents and the hardships of my teachers, and I am sensible. Another time, something similar happened: my mother peeled an apple for me to eat and two apples, one for my sister, one for me and one for me. Kong Rong brought the story of pear to my mind, so I took a small apple to eat. My mother said, "Why don't you eat that big one?" I only said four words "Kong Rong lets pears", and my mother said, "My children are sensible." I laughed too. From then on, I was often praised by teachers at school and was rated as a three-good student.
The teacher said I was sensible, so my mother didn't have to worry about it. I feel like I've really grown up.
7. How to write an emotional essay of 100 words? Today, I went to the museum. I went with my father and the doll.
Why didn't Lele come? Because he went to school. Otherwise, he will definitely follow. If he wants to follow, it will be bad, and he will go home screaming in a minute. I don't want to take him to the museum.
Now, I can feel at ease and become better in the museum. One is enough, one is enough.
I went into the museum, the first exhibition hall, and talked about our evolution.
First apes, then what? I don't remember the rest. Anyway, it eventually developed into upright walking.
We observed the tools used by people in the Paleolithic Age. They are all stones. Dad said that it was not until the Neolithic Age that people made their own tools out of stones.
The second exhibition hall began to enter the history of past dynasties.
The first dynasty was the Xia Dynasty. He was founded by Xia Qi. I heard him play chess.
In the Xia Dynasty, pottery appeared. What is pottery? It is to knead the mud into a ball and burn it in the fire. Dad said he would take me to the pottery bar to experience the process of making pottery.
The third exhibition hall is about the second dynasty, which seems to be the Shang Dynasty. This name is a bit strange.
The founder of Shang Dynasty was Tang. This dynasty has existed for more than 500 years.
The last king was Zhou. Dad said that the story of the list of gods took place during this period. It was during this period that Nezha appeared. I really don't know why Nezha appeared at this time. Didn't dad say that? There is no god in the sky.
Bronzes began to appear in Shang Dynasty.
The fourth exhibition hall is about the third dynasty, the Western Zhou Dynasty. There are more and more bronzes in this dynasty, and the things made are more and more beautiful.
The Western Zhou Dynasty was calm and there was no war. However, in the following Eastern Zhou Dynasty, chaos began.
Why? Because in the Western Zhou Dynasty, some generals were divided into different places to establish small countries. At first, these small countries listened to Zhou Wang, but later, they gradually stopped listening to Zhou Wang. You robbed me and I robbed you. There was chaos in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
We saw many weapons in the exhibition hall of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
Next, Qin Shihuang wants to unify the whole country. But, dad, the history of the Qin Dynasty happened more in Xi, so it is difficult to see anything about the Qin Dynasty in Henan Museum.
By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing. I saw the earliest writing in the museum.
Those words are like paintings, all engraved on the tortoise shell. So it's also called Oracle Bone Inscriptions.
During the Zhou Dynasty, each vassal state had its own writing. Later, Qin Shihuang unified the writing. The same language is used all over the country.
Then, we visited the exhibition hall of the Han Dynasty. Guess what I saw?
Wow, the whole exhibition is like selling a house. There are houses everywhere.
They are all made of pottery. I also found a pigsty in various courtyards, houses and buildings in the Han Dynasty.
On the exhibition in the Han dynasty, I also saw something I had known for a long time, but I had never seen it: gold thread and jade clothes. It's just a fake, an imitation.
The golden thread jade garment is made of many pieces of jade and connected with gold thread to form a dress from head to toe. The whole dress, almost need more than two thousand pieces of clothes. According to the tour guide, there are only more than twenty such clothes in the country.
In an exhibition hall after the Han Dynasty, there are many things about Buddhism. I was attracted by an exhibition. I didn't listen carefully to my father's Buddhist history.
I only remember that Longmen Grottoes and Shaolin Temple in Luoyang both appeared at that time. It was done by people who believe in Buddhism.
Oh, too many. I'm so tired from running today. I'll talk to you tomorrow.
8. I choose rational 500 words. I am no longer an ignorant child.
The pleasing toys in the shop fascinate me and upset me.
Finally, one day, my parents took me to my grandmother's house and happened to pass by a shop. I clamored to go in. My parents said in unison, "No, I have to go to my grandmother's house." As soon as my voice fell, I sat on the ground and cried. My parents have no choice but to take me in. I pointed to a brand-new toy and yelled at my parents. My parents have to pay for it.
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, several years have passed. Under the guidance of the teacher, my bad habits have long been changed. I won't be ignorant anymore. I know you work hard to earn that money. For my school, you get up early and get greedy for the dark; For my health, learn to cook online and let me eat; Help me with my homework every day for my future. How hard have you worked for me? You spare no effort to make me grow up healthily. I will repay you with good grades and the highest academic performance. Please believe me, mom and dad, I will know how to care for others and benefit the society, and I will know how much you care about me. I won't be as delicate as before, and I won't sit on the ground and cry silly. I will stand in front of you with a glorious trophy, and I will become a pillar of the motherland. I will live up to your expectations of me.