My Childhood
Childhood is just like a golden field, everywhere overflowing with the joy of harvest, laughter, intoxicating aroma.
Childhood memories, like the golden ears, I will pick one of the most beautiful and share it with you.
I remember when I was a child, I went to my great aunt's house. At that time, there was a dog in my great aunt's house, and I often used tree branches to move it this way and that, to tease the dog. Once, somehow, I just got close, the dog barked furiously, scared me to sit on the ground and cry. When my grandma heard this, she rushed over and drove the dog away. "Go! Go! You beast!" The dog, however, barked even harder. Grandma kicked it, but the dog bit her. To this day, there are still scars on her legs from the dog's bite.
I remember when I was in the first grade, I was carrying a new bag, using new stationery, looking at the new books, making many friends, facing the teacher's smile, and starting a learning career.
The most memorable, is a school held a relay race. I went on the field, I began to heartbeat accelerated, fearing that they are behind, students in the hands of the baton to me close. My hands can not help but straight cold sweat. It was my turn! I took the baton and ran as fast as I could, forgetting about my opponents and myself. "Ka!" I tripped over a rock and rubbed my hand bloody, my classmates were sweating for me, I shook the dirt from my body and endured the pain. At this moment, I have been left behind half, feel desperate, but think of my classmates cheering, think of the honor of the six-year class, my heart surged with strength, and once again flew up, and finally sprinted across the finish line.
Childhood is golden, is wonderful. Childhood memories are like a pearl set in my heart, I will never forget.
2. Junior high school imitation of the "autumn nostalgia" essay 500 wordsimitation of the "autumn nostalgia"
The rusty autumn wind blew up a piece of fallen leaves, after a tense harvest, in the blink of an eye, everything faded color, a glimpse of the sprawling land pale yellow *** in the end.
My grandparents and I were sitting in the car, looking out at the fall, there is a feeling of desolation.
Grandma is not very healthy anymore, and when she walks far, she feels tired and has to sit on a rock to rest for a while.
Looking at the front of the happy and lively me, grandmother again drummed up a force, was helped by grandpa stood up.
Grandma used to be a teacher and a strong woman. There is no one in the village who doesn't know her, and it's not too much to say that she's as good as the wind and as good as the clock. In school, she is a good teacher; in the eyes of my father, she is a good mother; in my eyes, she is a good grandmother.
When I was a child, my body was weak. My father was busy and had no time for me. So the burden fell on my grandmother. Grandma is the pillar of the school, teaching heavy task, there is a me at home, so the school home both run, but also cooking, cleaning up housework. My body is weak, basically in the hospital all year, so she ran to the school and hospital at home, all day long, sometimes even doing sewing at night. The previous strong grandmother, but was a disease to defeat.
Now the grandmother's body greatly reduced, become a pot of medicine, just like the autumn leaves, gradually turning yellow and fade.
I ran behind my grandmother and picked up my cell phone to take a picture of the two of them.
The grandma's weak back was slightly closer to the grandpa, and her footsteps looked a little difficult. The white hair was blowing in the wind, and underneath the white hair was a pale face. Grandma's back used to be so straight! Now look at some of the slightly humped and thin back leaning on the grandfather, the two figures and the autumn scenery into one, every one to look at the people are slightly sad.
Autumn has arrived, vibrant spring will be far away?
3. imitation writing selected to write 10 essays (topic of their own) a 500 wordsPart 1: I like (imitation writing) I like the peach blossoms in the spring, the pink flowers are striking, like a shy little girl, blossoming in the trees.
I like the summer sun, which scorches the earth, and I can eat popsicles and watermelon in such a hot season. The leaves on the trees are so green and lush that it is a pleasure to cool off under the trees.
I love the fruits of autumn. The big, red apples, golden duck pears, sweet and sour grapes, and big red pomegranates make my mouth water.
I love the snowflakes in winter. When the snowflakes fall on the ground, you can't see anything.
But if it is goose feather snow on the ground will accumulate two or three centimeters, or even more than a dozen centimeters of thick snow, step on the squeaky. The trees, with their furry snowballs and crystalline ice bars, look like an old man with white hair.
I love the sea. I love the beautiful waves; I love the broad bosom that connects our seven continents and never separates them.
I like peace. I like that there is no smoke on the battlefield, no longer ambitious to dominate the world, so that we can live in peace and happiness.
I like to read books. I like those funny fairy tales, such as Mr. Zheng Yuanjie's "Big Bad Wolf Rock" series.
I also like detective crime solving books, in those books, I can learn a lot of knowledge. I also like sports, such as basketball, soccer, badminton.
Sports can not only strengthen my body, but also relax my mood and make me strong. I also like the moon in the sky.
At the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is round, like a big disk, hanging high. The stars around it are like soldiers guarding it again.
I love life, and I hope every child in the world grows up happily. -500 words Part 2: Imitation of "I Like" I like the vibrancy of spring.
Tender green grass pokes its head out of the soft soil, and the tips of the trees grow extremely tender green shoots. I like the summer that a handful of "big green umbrellas" for us humans to send a piece of shade, so that we are carefree in the play, read books, play chess under the ...... I like the fruitfulness of the fall.
A fruity aroma permeates the air, look at the apple red like a shy little girl's face, persimmons like an orange lantern hanging proudly on the branches. I like the winter powder, the earth is covered with a layer of white flawless white veil, the trees are no exception, wearing a full body of silver beads piece of cotton, silver glitter.
I also like to dream, like to dream that kind of good enjoyment. I often dream that I wish to become a fashion designer, I also dreamed that I took the exam of the class first, is to accept the teacher's praise it! I also like people, whether they are great or ordinary.
I like the graceful dancers, singers with good voices, and painters with skillful hands. I also like selfless teachers, funny, strict, active, and I think their life is only for us students.
I also like to read books, in the library, I can not control my love of books, books, "she" can make my brain smarter, books, "she" can make my life shine, books, "she" can also make me become more intelligent. "She" can also make me noticeable. I like friends, like to come to comfort me when I am idle and bored, worried, and especially like to sit together and exchange ideas.
...... I love everything, I love everything that is, and y love being able to fill my heart with so many of them. -550 words Part 3: Imitation of "I like" I like the red plum in winter, proud of snow and frost.
I like the serenity and lightness, I like the sunshine that drives away the cold. I like to go to the countryside trekking, I like to see the scene of melting snow and ice, I like to see the tender buds of grass, I like the sky wings flying swallows, I like the branches of the singing birds ...... I like the park in summer, all kinds of flowers in a thousand different forms, just like a brocade, so that I can accommodate myself in the sea of flowers.
I like to see the leaves falling in the autumn wind, like to pick up some good-looking as a bookmark, like to wear a dress made by themselves, in the autumn wind and rain falling leaves race, accompanied by the autumn rain dance. I love traveling.
I have climbed countless peaks, through countless lakes, he broadened my horizons, enriched my knowledge, cultivate my sentiments, so that I appreciate the different styles and cultures around. I like to sing as I walk, throwing my sorrows halfway home with joy.
I like friends, like in the unexpected time to shoot them on the shoulder, in their reaction, I have long run to the "thousands of miles away". I love life, and I y love that my heart is filled with so many of them.
--350 words Part 4: Imitation of "I like" I like the vibrancy of spring. The tender green grass pokes its head out of the soft soil, and the tips of the trees grow extremely tender green buds.
I like the summer that a handful of "big green umbrellas" for us humans to send a piece of shade, so that we are carefree in the following play, read books, play chess ...... I like the autumn fruitful. A fruity fragrance permeates the air, look at the apple red like a shy little girl's face, persimmons like an orange lantern hanging proudly on the branches.
I like the winter powder, the earth is covered with a layer of white flawless white veil, the trees are no exception, wearing a full body of silver beads piece of cotton, silver glitter. I also like to dream, like to dream that kind of good enjoyment.
I often dream that I wish to become a fashion designer, I also dreamed that I took the exam of the class first, is to accept the teacher's praise it! I also like people, whether they are great or ordinary. I like the graceful dancer, the good voice of the singer, the hands of the clever painter.
I also like selfless teachers, funny, strict, active, and I think their life is only for us students. I also like to read books, in the library, I can not control my love of books, books, "she" can make my brain smarter, books, "she" can make my life shine, books, "she" can also make me become more intelligent, books, "she" can also make me become a good person.
I like friends, like to comfort me when I am idle and bored, worried, and especially like to sit together and exchange ideas. ...... I love everything, I love everything that is, and y love to be able to fill my heart with so much of it.
- 550 words Part 5: Imitation of "I Like" I like the snow-capped mountains of Tili in Switzerland. The snowy mountains and the sky blend together in the distance, and only a silver color can be seen.
I like the fluffy snowballs, I like the thousands of ice cones. I love the boundless steppes of Mongolia.
Early in the morning, I quietly walked through there, and there was still one left on the tip of the grass.
4. an essay: memories and small friends of the interesting 500 words modeled after the fourth grade language book 24 lessons before the callIt was two years ago.
That time I came home from school to see my mom was wrapping dumplings, so I was ready to help my mom. Mom said, "Then you can help me cut the noodles!" So I started to clumsily pick up the knife and started to cut the noodles.
But then my grandma called, remember a funny thing essay 300 words that was two years ago. That time I came home from school and saw my mom making dumplings, so I was ready to help her.
Mom said, "Then you help me cut the noodles!" So I started to clumsily pick up the knife and started cutting the noodles. But then my grandma called and said there was an emergency for mom to come over, so she got busy and left.
After my mom left, I felt very bored, and suddenly I had an idea, I thought, "The noodles are so sticky, why don't I dip them in water?" So I put a big piece of noodles all into a basin and poured water on it. After a while, I took the noodles out, and I didn't realize that they were even more sticky, but I didn't regret it at all.
I thought, "Let's make a little person! I pulled out the noodles one by one, and made a little man and a cute little mouse. But I thought it was too monotonous, so I brought in playdough and decorated the little man and the mouse with those colorful playdough.
Look at the mouse: pointed blue hat, red clothes, long tail, gray shoes. It's so cute that you can't help but touch it.
I was enjoying myself, my mom came back, looked at the panel on the face is gone, and quickly asked me. I proudly pointed to the little man and the little mouse and said, "I made them look like this."
I didn't expect my mom to yell out, "Sweet, look at the way you made the noodles, what are we going to eat?" That night, when dad came back, we had to put down some noodles to eat. Although we didn't eat the dumplings, I think the harvest is still great.
5. Imitation of the eighth grade language book "back" write 1 essay1 very afraid to look at the back, because it is always so silent.
Along the back of the forward, you can see everything, just can not see the care of this back, where the eyes fell. And then will be reckless look away, until the back suddenly turned back, the expression immediately calm down, in fact, but panic; afraid of a very strange face, suddenly descended to the front of the very close.
1 When I was a child, I saw the most back, it seems to be my father. Father would always walk ahead of us, on many occasions.
Or any occasion. Of course if he walked behind me, there was naturally nothing in the field of vision, and there would be no impression; in favor of the middle school text, and other readings, recurring father's back.
A gentle shadow, broad and strong. Belongs to tolerance.
Growing up, I often read without an umbrella. I don't like to bring.
In fact, the mountainous climate of his hometown, rain is often, once it rains, it will not be like Xiamen minutes may stop, but continuous. I think the reason why I didn't bring an umbrella at that time is that the umbrellas at home are so heavy and very long.
At that time I was very short. I brought a long umbrella in fifth grade and couldn't hold it up in front of the school building.
By a tall female classmates to help open, but also laughed at by classmates. Fifteen years later, the hometown of the small street again met this girl, she has married a woman look change, but I still remember her umbrella open the way, curvy look, although now I have been much taller than her.
I am not from that time decidedly less umbrella, in fact, do not remember. My father would give me umbrellas when it rained, and I was still afraid of him.
The more I was afraid, the more I hoped that he would not be the one to send the umbrella, but it was impossible, my mother was always busier than my father, and my home was in the middle of my mother's school and my school, my mother could not take the long way to send me, especially when I went out and insisted on not bringing. My father would say, "I've told you before, bring an umbrella, bring food.
Then he handed me the umbrella. I took it silently and walked behind him in small steps.
I think I walked behind on purpose. My father noticed, and as soon as he slowed down, I would slow down even more.
This can be completely behind to see his back.
There were times when I saw the rain coming in diagonally, and my father's umbrella was not in the right place, so my clothes got a little bit drenched.
Another time, my father lent his umbrella to a mother and son on the road. I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
I watched them walk away.
2 A person walking, will bury his head but not contemplation. Every time it will be cut off, how do you walk always with your head down.
Too often, one just wants to walk in silence, not talking, if very much like the same people around. The walking pace at this time, and suddenly slowed down.
Will often inadvertently, see the back of others. This time to look out for things, either silent, or irrelevant, or a glance can be understood only the same back, occupies too many images, but can not see through.
Two different people, walking would have appeared to be wrong. 3 Once in the dream dream back to the back.
Strange faces like a world apart, a split second to feel that the world has been hollowed out, leaving only a pale piece. The first time I saw this, I was so happy that I was able to see this face in my dream, but I never saw it in reality.
In reality, the top is the distance, near and far. Like a back walk through traffic, trying to keep up with the footsteps or pulling, but will be blocked by the line of traffic.
Luckily, they are not all separated by a stone's throw, the opposite turn but missed with the shoulder. Then is not rather just look at the back.
2 When I read Zhu Ziqing's "Back Shadow", I thought of my mom and dad's backs. But it's not exactly the same, because Zhu Ziqing's essay shows his father's concern for him, while my parents' backs leave me with nothing but relentless resentment.
When I was five years old, I was brought to court, and my grandmother sat on a chair with me in her arms. I saw my parents, and I shouted to them, but they didn't pay any attention to me. My father and mother argued in the courtroom, and when I finally heard that I had been awarded to my mother, my father left the courtroom, and I called out "Dad--", but the "back" of my father left me without looking back. The first thing I did was to ask my mom and my grandmother to leave me alone, and I have been living with her ever since.
But a few days later, my mother left me too. My grandmother wanted to leave me behind, but she couldn't bear to do so, so she left me behind, and I lived with my grandmother all day long, like a fatherless child.
During the days when I was with my grandmother, I often thought of the time when I lived with my mom and dad: my dad rode his bike and took me to the street to play and to the river to fish; my mom took me to the store and bought me clothes. When I think of this, I can't stop my tears from falling.
Later, my grandmother sent me to school, and my uncle paid for my tuition.
When my classmates invited me to their birthday celebrations, I was so envious when I saw other people's mothers and fathers giving their children beautiful gifts and letting them make a wish in front of the candles.
How much I want to have a birthday, I do not want that sweet and delicious cake, do not want that beautiful gift, just ask for mom and dad and good, for me to bless the birthday, but has been looking forward to this day, have not looked forward to. When I learned from my uncle that my mother remarried and my father got married, I cried a lot.M Hundred throw 636f70793231313335323631343130323136353331333337626134 ac? This stretches the skeleton anon (19) cherry? Don't cry, they are some heartless things, it is not worth your heartbreak for them, you have to study well, do a great job, let them see."
At this time, Grandma's tears also unknowingly flowed down.
At this time, Grandma's tears also flowed unknowingly. Dad, mom, I want to have a home, a warm and happy home, I want to have the love of my parents, but I can't get it.
Dad, mom, do you know, your far away, to me is infinite sadness and resentment, so that I tasted the loss of loved ones of the pain, so that I have parents but can not get parental care of the child experienced how much of the world's ups and downs! I once again call from the heart: "Dad, mom, pity me, remarriage ......" However, the answer to me, but only that a burst of echoes, and that farther and farther away from me, more and more small in my eyes back! ...... End Commentary: Parents are divorced.
6. Primary school fifth grade language book imitation of the eighth unit 600 words essaysolve the problem "master"
Ding Bingyu and I are inseparable good friends, we a piece of school, a piece of home, a piece of dinner, a piece of play, and the grades are not the same, we say that we two are "twin sister"
The two are the best friends of the two, and the two are the best friends. "twin sister". But we sometimes have some small friction, small misunderstandings, but we will soon be as good as the beginning, because I will seize the opportunity to "make things better".
I remember a period of time, Ding Bingyu seat in my back. A unit test, I answered the question answer fast, not a moment's work, I finished all the questions, and check several times, but the time is only half past. I'm getting impatient, from time to time to turn my head to look at the wall clock, how long it will take to get out of class! The rest of my eyes glimpsed Ding Bingyu is buried in the serious answer sheet, but also used his arm to block the paper tightly. I looked at her and smiled, but she did not raise her head.
The class *** finally rang, I can not wait to hand in the paper, busy to find Ding Bingyu answer, but she always ignored me. I wondered, what did I offend her? I always pestered her, finally, she slowly turned her head and said angrily, "You cheated!" I was dumbfounded, and a whole bunch of question marks popped out of my head, "Cheating? Why would I cheat? When did I cheat?" After a while, she said to me coldly: "Just now, you always turn around in the exam, is it to peek at my test paper?" I was furious when I heard this, and my heart was filled with inexhaustible grievances, "How could it be? How could my best friend look at me like this? Ding Bingyu ah Ding Bingyu, you are also too ...... too ......" This anger tore at my heart like a fiery snake, I wanted to shout, but looking at Ding Bingyu's puffed up appearance, I couldn't explain calmly, and I knew that I said nothing, and I then slammed the book on the table and slumped there to sulk!
The whole afternoon, I was unhappy, Ding Bingyu walked from my side, probably want me to admit my mistakes, but I'm not wrong ah, how to do? I was waiting for the right moment.
Evening activities and do homework, soon I finished again, habitually go to look at the clock again, coincidentally, Ding Bingyu looked up, I hastened to say: "I have long been done, I look at the time! Look, if you don't believe me, look!" With that, I handed her the workbook. She laughed, and I knew the opportunity had come, and hurriedly added, "You already knew I was a 'scud', didn't you? The morning paper was so easy, I got through it quickly and kept checking the time. I'm so sorry for affecting you!" Ding Bingyu blushed!
After school, we talked and laughed again and went home together, the bright moonlight escorted us into the distance!
7. essay imitation, original + imitation, the more the better, about 500 ~ 600 wordsCountry love Zhi Hui Lan Mid-Autumn Festival is coming again, our family is preparing to meet the uncle who came all the way from Beijing.
As soon as he arrived home, he said, "Ah! The highway is well connected, the highway on both sides of the flowers, every family has built a small house, living a rich and beautiful life."
"That's right! Our Gaochun solid city lake crab nationally known, because it tastes very fresh, let people eat after a long memory. The eighth crab festival will be held soon!" Dad grinned, not without pride.
At noon, the table was filled with a tantalizing delicacies, I looked mouth-watering. As soon as the meal started, I gobbled it up.
At this time, my uncle said with a smile, "Alas! This is if our parents were young, there are green vegetables to eat is good, and nowadays the children are very picky, only eat these big fish and meat." I was ashamed to hear.
After dinner, I have long forgotten my uncle's words. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Dad said to his uncle with emotion: "When we were young, we always loved to get together to play shuttlecock, swimming as the greatest pleasure. Many of the toys were made locally and by ourselves.
Like water guns, paper airplanes, rolling iron ring | ...... later digging robin, fishing, jumping rope and so on, it became a family affair. In recent years, the reform and opening up to make people's lives have been comprehensively improved, the children's toys are really everything, play with a lot of fun.
Nowadays, children have the most novel toys, especially remote control trains, cars, airplanes, etc., the production is very realistic, the function is endless. It's amazing!" The next day, I volunteered for my uncle as a small "tour guide", take him to visit the beauty of his hometown.
From Yinghu Peach Garden, Silver Forest Villa to Youzi Mountain, Gaochun Old Street, Yaochi Villa eco-tour ...... Built on the shore of the Solid City Lake Lakeside Plaza beautiful environment, birdsong and flowers, fountains and flowers, the lake water is clear, let a person linger on the bottom, let a person forget. Every attraction, uncle is interested in asking while viewing.
Along the way, only to see the building became higher, the road became wider, the people's living standards really improved. Uncle is going back to Beijing, before leaving, he took Grandma's hand and said: "I believe that the hometown will become more and more affluent, and when I come back next time, we will live a more beautiful and comfortable life, Gaochun's tomorrow will be even better!" Listening to my uncle's words, I am full of longing for the future of my hometown .......