This happened on the day before last year. I walked in the school and found a spider web on the tree. Suddenly, it began to rain, and the spider web was damaged by the rain.
After the rain, the spider climbed down from the tree and began to weave a web. Five minutes later, the webpage was almost finished. I don't know who threw a stone and it hit the spider's web. The net is broken again.
I thought the spider would continue to weave the web, but it hid and was lazy.
I walked on and suddenly saw a group of small ants carrying food. Ants are carrying a big grasshopper. In their view, this big grasshopper is very heavy. After walking about one meter, the little ants put the big grasshopper on the ground. I guess they must have given up like spiders But this is not my guess.
The little ants have a rest, and then continue to transport the grasshopper to the ant hole. Along the way, the little ants rested six times in a row, and then continued on their way.
After more than ten minutes, the little ants finally carried the grasshopper to the hole. But the ant hole is too small and the grasshopper is too big. what can I do?
The little ant thought about it, so he bit the grasshopper into pieces in the old way and transported it to the hole bit by bit.
Through this incident, I understand that we should persevere like ants and not be timid when encountering some difficulties like spiders.
I will never forget that.
When I was six years old, there was a little thing that stuck in my mind. Everyone has someone to be grateful for, and I am no exception.
One day, I went to play at a street corner called "Shanghai Road" on the right side of the Greenwood Garden exit. While I was having fun, a small hand accidentally touched a square piece of wood. Just then, a small thorn on that piece of wood immediately appeared in my hand and deeply penetrated my finger. I was devastated. I suddenly burst into tears. Soon, my cry attracted me.
Just when I was at a loss, suddenly, a warm big hand held my hand with a small thorn, ready to pull it out with a nail clipper. Seeing this situation, I thought: if I pull out the thorn with a nail clipper, it will definitely hurt. I immediately retracted my hand, and the aunt quickly guessed my thoughts and immediately comforted me. "Little sister, it won't hurt. Just close your eyes and the thorn will be pulled out at once, you know? But it's in vain. I cried and couldn't speak, but refused to listen to this strange aunt's advice. Later, I thought carefully: Will this aunt scold me for my attitude? Suddenly, my heart was pounding like a dozen rabbits. But the result was beyond my expectation. Instead of scolding me, she patiently explained it to me again and again. After a long time, I finally agreed to do what my strange aunt said. It really worked. I stopped crying. The strange aunt stopped crying when she saw me and said, "Well, it's all right now. Be careful in the future and go to play! "Say goodbye to me, and then stood up and turned away. I looked at the back of my strange aunt, and I had an indescribable taste in my heart. I don't know that strange aunt yet, so I have to tell her myself. " Thank you. ''
Care is a ray of sunshine in winter. When it shines into your heart, you will feel very warm. Care is a lamp that illuminates your dark room; Care will always be around you, and when you find it, you will burst into tears. Everyone's heart is beautiful, but I think it can be better reflected in the process of strangers helping.
I will never forget it.
Everyone has a wonderful childhood. Because of beauty, because of brilliance, childhood is more memorable and precious. But there was a past that deeply hurt my heart and often appeared clearly in front of my eyes.
One summer evening, the weather was unusually hot, and I hurried home by bike. Well, I'm sweating all over now. Forget it. Take a break and buy a drink. I stopped the car, ran to the nearest store, bought a bottle of soda, leaned against the frame and drank it.
Inadvertently, I looked up and found an old woman standing in front of me looking at me. She is in rags, with white hair and dry eyes. She is so helpless. Gee, why does she keep staring at me and then look at the big sack in her hand? I see. She originally wanted the drink bottle in my hand. Thinking of this, I quickly finished my drink.
Suddenly, a shriveled veteran reached out to me. I looked up and saw an old man. He is too old, his hair is sparse and his hands seem to be shaking slightly.
To whom? For her or for him? Grandma goes first, and grandpa is near me. Give it to whoever takes it from me first. A small beverage bottle worth only a few cents gave me such a difficult problem.
Finally, grandpa's hand approached the drink bottle. ...
Looking at grandma's disappointed eyes, I finally couldn't face the silent sadness. Touching my bloated belly, I resolutely ran into the store and bought another bottle of soda, which I drank in the wind. ...
Grandparents, I think you should be full of children and grandchildren, enjoying family happiness at home, right Why are you wandering in the street now? Where are your children and grandchildren now?
Looking up at the dying sunset, my eyes are unconsciously moist. The wind sent a purple cloud to cover the sunset, and the bloody sunset seemed to be crying. ...
I can't forget it.
I have many memories, as many as shells on the beach. Some are dazzling, some are dim. Pick up a dazzling shell and let me tell you something.
I remember it was a sunny morning, and all the teachers and students came to Maoming Forest Park. There are trees, flowers and colors in the wind, and the mirror-level lake reflects the cloudless sky in Wan Li, which is very beautiful.
After enjoying the beautiful scenery, my classmates and I went to the animal area. The animals there are so colorful and lovely. Let's visit the porcupine, which is covered with long and hard thorns. If it stung us, it would be terrible. We came to the monkey's house. Just as we were feeding the monkey, naughty Li Hua threw the bottle cap at the little monkey. I am really worried that the little monkey will eat the bottle cap. Unexpectedly, the little monkey imitated Li Hua and threw the bottle cap back on Li Hua's head, which made everyone laugh. We even say hello to camels and peacocks!
Leaving the animal area, we came to the long dragon maze again. I thought the maze was easy, so I went in full of energy, but when I walked, I found that there was a lot of content in the maze and I couldn't get out. Energetic, I gradually became listless and even a little scared. Under the guidance of my classmates, I finally got out of the maze.
We also visited the statues of famous people, the general's mansion and the botanical garden.
Time flies, I have to go, but I will never forget this day and this event.
I can't forget that.
I can't forget that.
Chen Class 8, Grade 4, Primary School Affiliated to Ningdu Normal School, Jiangxi Province
In my psychological notebook, there is one thing that I have always treasured when I was in preschool, which makes me ashamed and moved.
On my way home from school, I passed a toy store. There are so many toys in it that I can't see them all. What caught my attention was "Altman". I took it in my hand and read it again and again. I really can't put it down. I really like it. But mom won't buy it for me.
What shall we do? I looked at my boss. He was too busy to take care of my side. I had a brainwave: I might as well steal it. I secretly looked around, then quickly put "Altman" in my clothes and walked out. I didn't expect to be caught.
The boss grabbed me by the collar and asked me to tell my parents' phone number. My parents knew it would be bad. I had to say a number casually, but I didn't expect the boss to dial it right away. What's more, there is really a person answering the phone. I think we're in big trouble. The person who answered the phone over there is coming. Don't eat me? My heart is like "fifteen buckets to draw water _ seven up and eight down".
Not long after, an aunt's voice sounded outside the door: "boss, is that you?" Where is the child? " At this time, I buried my head in my chest and my heart beat even harder. I dare not think what she will do to me, so I have to cover my face tightly with my hands. Unexpectedly, my aunt said to her boss, "Boss, just say anything. I'm her mother. Don't scare the children. " I was shocked. I saw a beautiful young aunt through my fingers. That's not my mother at all. Did I hear you wrong? At this moment, menstruation turned around and came to my side, took out a handkerchief to help me wipe the tears from my face and held me in her arms. My aunt paid the fine and led me out of the toy store in the murmur of the owner's reproach. Looking at my face messed up by tears and fears, my aunt smiled kindly: "I believe you must be a good boy!" " "
My aunt's words echoed in my ears. I must be a good boy. When I got home, I got up the courage to tell my mother. Probably moved by my aunt. My mother didn't blame me too much, and she found her aunt to pay back the money overnight. At that time, I remember that my mother said many words of gratitude.
I will never forget, always remember to be a good boy.