In study, work and even life, many people have had the experience of writing essays, are no strangers to the essay, with the help of the essay people can realize the purpose of cultural exchange. So the question is, how to write an excellent essay? The following is my collection of excellent essay on the back of the shadow, only for reference, welcome to read.
Ms. Dong's husband is a tall, middle-aged man with a muscular body, we call him "uncle". He has very short hair, looks very sharp, big eyes, lips a little thick, smile is very bright. He is usually very talkative, he likes to joke with us, and often show us his muscles, we all like him very much.
On Saturday afternoon, Abe and I happened to go downstairs together. As we walked and joked, I followed closely behind him, and that tall back was like a wall in front of my eyes. When we got down to the third floor, Uncle suddenly stopped, bent down and picked up a milk carton. I looked a little disgusted at this move of Aber and thought to myself, "Picking up garbage too." The uncle did not notice my "dislike", as if doing a normal thing.
What surprised me even more was that in a turning place, the uncle bent down and picked up a "black" napkin - dirty and black, and seemed to be sticky! The uncle's action was so natural, and there was hardly a moment's hesitation. I was suddenly touched by the small gesture of this tall man in front of me, as if a warm wind blew through my heart, making my soul tremble.
I silently followed the uncle downstairs, silently watched the uncle throw the garbage into the garbage cans on the roadside, with a relaxed face. The first time I saw him, he said, "Goodbye," and then turned around and walked away. And I also watched the tall back of the uncle further and further away ......
The tall back, the moment of stooping down to pick up, bring me is touched, is the admiration. And Aber's life in the unconventional, big and bold more let us naughty boys more willing to get closer to him a few more points.
When I was a child, my parents were doing business in the city. I was taken care of by my neighbor, Granny Wang. At that time, my family was very poor. However, as long as I had any good food, I would give half of it to Grandma Wang; and if Grandma Wang had any good food, she would give it all to me.
One day, I was lonely when my father came back. Ah! There were so many good things brought back! I hold a few big bananas, do not care about peeling children, running to report to my sister.
Just ran out the door, only to see Grandma Wang is sitting at the door. I scrambled to put the bananas into my arms and covered them with both hands, thinking: If it were anything else, Granny Wang, I would have given it to you. But today, I took my favorite banana!
My heart thumped, and I lowered my head to greet Grandma Wang, "Grandma Wang!"
"Ugh, good boy!"
Granny Wang shivered and stood up, a withered hand fumbled in her pocket for a long time before pulling out a handful of popcorn and shoving it directly into my pocket. My heart is so scared, thinking: could it be that Granny Wang found out that I was hiding something, and was worried that if she put it in my hand, the banana in her arms would fall off?
"Child, go, I'm going home too." She spoke hoarsely in a low voice, and I thought, maybe she's too old.
I could not excuse myself, and turned my head, thinking as I walked: what shall I do?
Finally, I figured out that I must give half of the bananas to Granny Wang.
I turned back, only to see the setting sun, Wang grandmother hunched back, crutches, is step by step towards the dark, damp hut ......
My tears welled up in my heart, and the small child experienced the taste of sorrow for the first time.
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In winter, the north wind whistles and blows, scraping the face, so that people can not help but shiver.
Since entering the fourth grade, the school requires us to arrive at school at 7:45. Every day, I struggle to get up, get everything done, it's already 7:40. It was too late, I grabbed my school bag, ran downstairs and got on my dad's electric car.
Every day, my dad would come downstairs 10 minutes before me, just to get everything ready and wait for me to get on the car. Dad wearing a black down jacket, look at me downstairs, hurry to start the battery car, two have long been frozen red hands can not put on gloves, and set off.
Outside really cold ah, the cold wind blowing, fortunately, Dad like a wall screen for me to block the cold wind. Although the home from the school is not far, but every morning the road conditions are not too good, all the way, Dad concentrated on dealing with the traffic, like a fish nimbly through the crowd. I sat in the back, anxious as ants on a hot pan. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at the car, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good look at the car.
At this time, Dad found a small stone on the ground, with the current speed of the car, the brake is certainly too late, if you hit it, you may fall. Dad in a hurry, holding the steering wheel hand nimbly to the left a turn, I hurriedly grabbed my dad's clothes. Dad turned back to me and comforted me, "It's okay, hold on to me!" My heart was warmed. At this time, in my eyes, my father's back is so tall!
Finally to the school, I rushed into the gate, and so I ran to the second floor to look back, found that my father is still standing in place, long gazed at the direction of my far away. Until he saw me into the classroom, he only left. At this point, Dad's back only disappeared in the crowd.
Back excellent essay 4As the saying goes, "filial piety is the first of all good things", we have to be filial to our parents, because the love of parents is the most selfless and the greatest.
I remember the winter a few years ago, the north wind whistled, the sky was cloudy, and it was snowing like goose feather. The bamboos in the school were pressurized by this snow.
What I remember most is that day after school, I guess it happened in elementary school.
"Jingle bells," it was the end of class, that is, the end of school. I quickly packed my bag, took the umbrella lent to me by my classmates, rushed out of the classroom, ran to the school gate ready to go home. I just put the umbrella open ready to go, but found a familiar back is braving the snow hard to walk over, "ah! It's mom."
"Hey! I was thinking of going home quickly, not to let my mom come to pick me up, really not as good as God's plan ah!"
Mom found me, I stayed looking at her worrying tightly frowning face; looking at her hair gray at the temples; looking at her back for me to cover the wind and rain ......, I burst into tears. Mom saw and asked with concern: "Daughter ah! Why are you crying, are your classmates bullying you? You give me to say, mom do it for you." I listened to insist on holding back my tears and pretended not to cry as I explained.
By the time I got home, I found that my mom was wet, while I was dry as if I had changed clothes ......
After this, I know: study not only for yourself, but also for those who care about you. So, fight hard! Junior!
Back Excellent Essay 5Another night of Korean rain, I took my mother's battery car and walked home against the wind and rain. The cold rain was whistling in my ears, and it struck the trees with a "ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch" sound. The drizzle fell on my mother's face, causing her face to turn red. I hid under my mother's poncho, trembling and shivering underneath it. My mother's face seemed to be on the verge of cracking from the wind. I urged my mother over and over again in the poncho to increase her horsepower, trying to gain that warm air-conditioned embrace in the midst of the rain and gloom.
At my urging, my mother accelerated again and again until she drove me home. But my mother said, "You go home first, I'll run some errands." With that came a few violent coughs. I didn't care about the coughing, but just stood silently in the doorway of the flat, watching where my mother was trying to go.
I waited silently for my mother's movements to reveal the slightest crack, but due to myopia, I couldn't catch any solid clues. It wasn't until I pulled my glasses out of my book bag that I saw the medical record card in my mother's hand. The medical record card! Could it be that the mother was sick! I inadvertently recalled my mother's a few coughs ......
I did not understand why my mother had to hide the truth at that time, but I really appreciate that the mother at the corner ......
back excellent essay 6In summer, the sun is scorching hot. The sun hangs in the air radiating hot sunlight, the big trees on both sides of the roadside, the robin screamed endlessly. The grass also bent over, the flowers lowered their heads, all look listless. The original hot noon, how the air drifted to a dark cloud? The sky gradually darkened, and the gray clouds drove away the sun. Bean-sized raindrops clattered down.
"Jingling bells" class, the teacher came into the classroom. I opened my bag and couldn't find my language book, so I turned my bag upside down and couldn't find it. It's over! It's over! The language teacher was very strict. If the teacher finds out, I'm sure I'll be criticized. I looked helplessly at the pouring rain outside the classroom, and the anxiety in my heart was getting worse and worse: Dad had gone to work, and only Mom was at home alone, because Mom's hand was still injured, and the doctor had told her repeatedly that she would have to rest for a few days for the time being, and that her hand mustn't touch the water. What should I do? What should I do? I can only wait to accept the teacher's criticism.
Suddenly, my eyes glanced out the window, ah! There is a familiar back, with an umbrella, holding a book, so it is mom ah! Unspeakable touched all of a sudden filled my heart, I ran out of the classroom in three steps and two steps, took the book in the hands of mom, tears could not help but flow down. "Mom, why did you bring books for me? My hand hasn't healed yet! The doctor said you can't touch water ah." I choked out. "Because I saw that you left your books at home and forgot to take them, thinking how can you do without them in class?" Mom handed me the book, "Go to class!" After saying that, mom turned around and walked into the rain.
Seeing my mom's back in the rain, my eyes blurred. I thought in my heart that I must study hard, and I can't be sloppy anymore and fail my mom's love for me.
Back Excellent Essay 7The black geese are flying, and a touch-and-go battle between good and evil is in full swing. A boy named Frodo carries a heavy burden, with his partner to the chilling spirit world, is lost in the quagmire walk alone. He stumbles along with a glimmer of hope in his eyes, but as he becomes more and more disillusioned and despondent, he steps into the wilderness and loses his will to fight. It's the Lord of the Rings, a movie series that has taken the world by storm, and it's my favorite movie of all time.
This is a fascinating movie, the hero Frodo originally lived a free and easy life in the countryside, and then because his cousin found the Lord of the Rings, entrusted to him before leaving, and Frodo the hobbit must rely on their own cotton power to send him to the crater of the spiritual world, to be destroyed. Along the way, he and his companions meet Gollum, another hobbit, but he is too greedy and lost to the dark side of the human heart. At first, Frodo was not defeated by the temptation of the Ring, and defiantly walked toward the spirit world, but the more buried in the wasteland, his spiritual strength is also increasingly depleted, coupled with the evil thoughts of the treacherous guide Gollum almost completely defeated his staunch beliefs, and is unknowingly leaping step by step into the trap of the dark lord of the Devil, Sauron, and at this time, the Lord of the Rings Expedition team is also divided, and the task of destroying the Ring has become even harder to The first step is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are doing and how you are doing.
Fortunately, under the encouragement of his companion Sam, Frodo finally regained his spirit and bravely stepped forward again. Although there were some misunderstandings and disputes during this long journey, it allowed people to witness the solidity of their friendship and the preciousness of it. At this time, the kingdom of Middle-earth, Gondor, is ruled by the Ranger Aragorn, who leads the men and horses straight into the night, and finally triumphs in the Holy War of the Ring, and the Ring is destroyed.
back excellent essay 8"The world's best landscape, ancient and modern push Fu Chun". I heard that after the mother of the country went to Longmen Ancient Town some time ago, it was on fire, and our family went with the flock of people.
As soon as I arrived there, I was bright, a wall of green stone carved from the pagoda stood in front of me, highlighting the momentum of this place and extraordinary. There is a big square between the ordinary buildings with white walls and black tiles. The square is surrounded by a variety of flowers: cockscomb, dahlia, petunias, roses ...... colorful, colorful, like a small fairy like smiling at us.
Square next to an arch bridge, the bridge that four rows of neat red lanterns, like a parade of soldiers standing on the bridge, in the welcome to our arrival. Look down, the original muddy stream became clear, you can see the sandstone at the bottom of the stream, you can also see a few small fish in the sandstone shuttle back and forth, water plants green and bright ......
Along the seven bends and eight turns of the cobblestone paved paths, came to the inkstone pool, inkstone pool reflected in the blue sky, the pool water has also become blue, like a blue silk cloth. A piece of blue silk cloth, pool water and streams like no impurities. I wondered: the scene is still the original scene, but why always feel a little different? I looked up and thought about it.
Suddenly, I looked up and saw the back of an orange sanitation worker's undershirt, holding tongs in his right hand and a white plastic bag - a garbage bag - in his left. He was hunched over, looking so thin and wonky. Just see him bend down, from the stone cracks pliers out a thin wire, put into the garbage bag, towards the front ......
I suddenly realized that it is these people, let Longmen become cleaner and tidier, let us Fuyang become more beautiful and moving. At this moment, that glimpse of the back is so tall in my heart. "Longmen landscape is good, and the people here are beautiful!" I can not help but praise.
Back Excellent Essay 9The back is like that light that shines into the heart of others; the back is like that star torch that ignites the hope of others; the back of my parents is ...... in my mind
I was alone in the hot summer blowing air conditioning at home and eating cold beverages, one after the other, and finally the kung fu was not enough, and I was so proud of myself. By evening I had a glorious fever, so my parents took me to an old doctor. My father carried me on his back, and my mother anxiously searched for the old doctor's house. I was lying on my father's back, and I could really feel his sweat soaking through his shirt, and after the visit, my father left first. Mother held me, confused ...... to see my father walking on the road, that a street lamp hit his body white, exuding a kind of silver-white light, which is the back of the father.
And the mother's back is another look.
It was a cold winter, goose feather snow drifting outside the window, the mother just returned home from work, after dinner is already more than 9 o'clock. Not long after, the mother received a phone call from a customer in the store said there was an emergency to find her. I don't want her to go, but in the snow and ice, the mother put on a jacket and hurriedly went, I looked at the mother's back from upstairs, she struggled to walk in the snow, the road is now a series of footprints, which, is the mother's back.
The back is intangible, but it can make people feel tangible warmth, the back of my parents so that I can never forget ......
Back Excellent Essay 10Looking at the river Grandma washing clothes, Grandma's back is so clear, can not help but remind me of the scene when Grandma sent me to school.
That morning, the weather was clear, the sun sifted through the dense treetops and shone a beam of light on my face, waking me up. I jumped out of bed with a carp, and when everything was ready, I got on my grandmother's bike. Grandma pedaled hard with both feet, riding desperately, afraid that I would be late. Looking at the gray-haired back of my grandmother, I felt a pang in my heart. Grandma rode halfway across the bridge, but because I was heavy, so Grandma had to come down and push the bike, but during that time Grandma was sick and coughing, and she didn't even sleep well at night, plus it was an uphill road, so she had to push it up to make it worse! I saw my grandmother leaning forward, moving her feet with difficulty and coughing from time to time. Listening to this coughing sound, my nose was sore and tears kept rolling in my eyes. I said, "Grandma, let me down to walk!" Grandma looked back at me and said with concern, "No need, there's still a little way left, just hold on and we'll get there." After a while, we came to the school, to leave, Grandma urged and instructed: "Be sure to listen carefully in class, remember to take off your clothes when it's hot, and remember to put your clothes on when it's cold..." Into the school gates, I turned back from time to time, looking at Grandma's back that is gradually moving away from me, although the Although it is said that men do not shed tears, but I really can not help it, tears slowly flowed down my cheeks. In this way, grandmother will send me to school every day, rain or shine, I love my grandmother, grandmother that tall back forever cohesion in my heart.
Back excellent essay 11In my childhood, I saw more of my father's sturdy back.
When I was a child, my family was not rich, to and from school, but also my father rode a Phoenix bicycle to pick me up to and from school, for me, my father instead of my feet (because the school is too far away, so my father did not feel comfortable with me to go to school alone) my father is a busy man, every day busy with the business of the small store, early morning and late evening, and come home, but also dragged the tired body to send me to school, so my father's hey hair! of his temples has long been gray. For me, this has long become a family affair.
It was a rainy day, as usual, my father urged me to get up, and then he went to the bicycle room to get a bicycle, I Department of Brush also trailed behind, with sleepy eyes, vaguely see a tall back pushing a broken bicycle, the car has long since the passage of time has become unattractive. The wind blew the rain diagonally, hitting me and my father's face, my father opened the umbrella, skillfully held me in the back seat of the car, he did a hand holding is oh umbrella handle, the right hand holds the bicycle handle, shaking to the road to school (the rain drenched the pavement, slippery road, the wind blowing the front end of the car shaking). The rain brushed against us slightly and my father moved the umbrella back as far as he could, even though he knew his hair and clothes were wet, but out of fatherly love he didn't care about it, and the rain dripped from his chin and I could feel it - mixed with sweat.
Looking at my father's back and the gray hair on his temples, tears rolled in my eyes. In front, is the school, the rain stopped, the sun shines on the earth. The father sent me into the school door, he stood at the door to see me into the school (school regulations, do not allow parents to enter the school), I looked back and saw my father's back has slowly left, gradually disappeared in the corner of the corner. I was overwhelmed with emotion and bowed y to the familiar back.
Back excellent essay 12His back gradually disappeared in front of my eyes, a long time I did not see him scored ecstatic time, he left only his old back ......
The group stage was carried to the second half of the 89 minutes, France versus Argentina, France with a 4:2 big lead over Argentina. All the Argentine fans in the audience on the sidelines, also cried a lot, but I did not cry, my eyes only Messi. His eyes revealed a firm belief in victory! Despite the fact that Messi was two points behind, and there were less than ten minutes left on the clock! It's hard to score two goals in ten minutes! But that's Messi, that's the "King" of Nogupu, he must lead his "people" to the championship. Messi tried his best to score a goal, to break through, to create a miracle! At the last moment, the ball flew towards the goal, everyone held their breath, but the ball did not go in, he failed. After the game, Messi turned to leave, his pale back from us farther and farther away, he is not like ten years ago Messi, he can not be as before in the field as free running ......
His back accompanied by tens of thousands of fans across the field cried out in pain to leave.
Despite losing the World Cup title, Messi has not given up his love for soccer.
He was 1:0 behind Real Madrid in the race for the Champions League Cup, and he was anxious. At this moment I am even more anxious. As the sun got bigger and bigger, and the temperature in the stadium reached 39 degrees at this point, Messi got more and more irritated. Just when he was fighting with c Luo for a header, he was blown! He deliberately pushed Crowe away with his left hand and the referee showed a red card. This time after four years Messi left the field again. I looked at his back as if to say, "Don't go, I don't want to see your back leaving the pitch again!
His aged back left us forever ...... Although he left the field, although we see his back, but he will always be in our hearts!
back excellent essay 13In the small town, there is a custom. Whenever you welcome the bride, the bride's relatives and friends will block the downstairs door of the bride's house. The groom can not be angry, but also smile to welcome. And the highway illegally set up a road toll is the same. At this time, no matter men and women, young and old, noble and lowly can put their hands to the bow of the boat, the bridegroom has to leave candy, cigarettes, and banknotes before they can pass.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman with a penis.
A Hui is one grade younger than me, she called me and Qing called A sister.
Hui, Haru, and I worked odd jobs at a candy house. We loved our jobs. Every day, we were busy and found time to tie candies, wrap candies to be exact. Seventy cents per box. We got home at 2:00 a.m. at the latest, and even at lunchtime we were working, and as a result, we were almost called to the door by the teacher to be punished. But the three of us were still deadly serious. Imagine how happy it was to roam around in lollipops, sandwiches, cotton candy, and milk candy every day. Especially when you see the younger siblings half-paralyzed in front of the window drooling, the heart is so comfortable to fly in the sky. There were side effects though, an increasing sweet tooth. It's almost corroded two teeth.
In those days, the alley was the most visible ancient street. Every time I pass by, I have to hold the hands of Hui and Qing. Because I am easy to fall. As long as you do not pay attention you can see the roadside of that maharajah. There are actually many reasons. Slippery roads, oncoming drying racks and carelessness. As time went by, Haru and Hui caught the words behind me. Each time, the performance was alive and well, complete with exaggerated movements was a fine way for me to realize that I was a kid with many excuses each time. However, my bad behavior just kept floating in the river of time, and I couldn't soak it up.
Ink tones of the small town, you can always see our backs, the red sun of the back sea printed on the green stone road. The backs of the three girls walked so stubbornly ......
back excellent essay 14He, at the age of 8, lost his left leg in a sudden car accident and suffered from depression. Now, he is so disillusioned with life that he is almost at the end of his rope.
"Alas, this is not a solution." His father was in a hurry,
He went to the window and looked out at the green hills in the distance. "There's a method!" His heart leapt with joy and he decided to implement the plan immediately. "Son ah, let's go hiking, you can also go out and stretch your body!" "My legs don't work, I'm not going!" He stubbornly refused. "It's okay, with Dad here, what are you afraid of?" Father encouraged. He reluctantly agreed.
They came to a higher mountain nearby. His father eyeballed it, "As much as you can climb today." At first, he was barely able to climb up the mountain with his crutches, but later he was extremely overwhelmed and would rest for a while before long. "Son, if you have faith, you will succeed, come on." He got up again and began to climb up. After his father inspired, he was full of confidence.
Suddenly, he stumbled and fell on the rugged mountain road. He lay down on the ground, closed his eyes, and saw himself in complete degradation. That
He had lost completely and utterly. He remembered his father's expectations, opened his eyes, and allowed his father to help him up and continue on his way.
The sun had reached the top of the mountain and was getting smaller and smaller. From a circle to a semicircle, and then to a ninety-degree fan ...... sunset afterglow sprinkled the mountain road, a pair of stumbling father and son bathed in the setting sun.
The night sky has been vaguely a few stars, a round moon hanging in the air like the sea. After a few weeks, the father and son had reached the top of the mountain. They looked at the moon, and the moon shone on the father and son. At this moment, the son's eyes were moist and shed tears of excitement. After much effort, he finally succeeded! The moonlight left a pair of father and son cheerful and joyful back.
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Another fall, when the leaves of the trees have a year to turn yellow, falling, full of maple leaves once red like fire, I also said goodbye to the time of elementary school, every day counting the steps to school. When stepping into the school door from the moment. I knew that should not look back at that back ......
As I remember, mom always face me. Unlike Zhu Ziqing, who could send off his father's back with his gaze for a long time. Only the moment of school just stepped into the school door, panicked back once, rushed to the old mom before she left, and then look at her. That back is a strong dose of heart, push, encourage me to move forward.
When did you start waiting for your mom's back? I'm not sure if I've ever seen one before, but I'm sure I've never seen one before. Because of the timid nature, so my parents are also a little more at ease with me. That's why I'm so relieved to go, right? I think. At the window of the first (5th) grade. I saw that back, it turned its back to me, and the black shadow was stretched by the cloudy light.
When was it that I began to understand my mother's back? It is probably after I grew up a little bit. After I quietly grew up a little later, once and mom argued, she walked alone very quickly, I slowly followed behind. After walking for a long time, when I looked at the back for a long time, she suddenly turned back and saw me before walking forward.
Two times, two places, two people. Two people. Two backs. But it's the same love.
It is precisely because I once had, so the memory is still fresh.