A happy and short winter vacation slips away quietly, and we are ushering in a new semester, and the things that happened during the winter vacation are just like the stars in the sky, which are too numerous to be counted, and each of them shines brightly.
Flying kites
What a great day! After lunch, I pestered my mom to let her fly a kite with me, and she agreed, and I was so happy that I jumped up and down. Along the way, I was like a little bird that had just been released from its cage, flying around my mom, and soon I arrived at the open field. I lifted up the kite with both hands, and my mom backed up as she let go of the line, and stood still when she was almost twenty to thirty meters away from me, holding the line at a distance and shouting, "Let go!" As soon as the line was tightened or loosened, the kite flew up in the air. I could see the kite slowly rising up, but suddenly, a crosswind blew by, and the kite fell down from the air. Alas, it was not a good success, but it's okay, keep trying. This time, we had experience and started to fly the kite when the wind was a little bit lower, and the kite flew smoothly this time. Mom slowly let go of the strings while pulling and pulling the strings, the kite flew higher and higher, and the strings on the ball of string were almost finished. The kite flew! Fly! Higher and higher it flew, higher and higher it flew. My heart also flew with the kite in the blue sky.
Scrambling vegetables
On a Sunday night, I excitedly said to my mom, "How about letting me show you what I can do today!" I took a few eggs from the refrigerator and imitated the way my mom used to fry eggs: first, I cracked a slit in the side of the bowl, broke the shells along the slit, and the yolks and greens flowed into the bowl, and then I put in the chopped green onions, vinegar, and salt, and stirred them well. I carefully poured the oil into the pan and turned on the switch of the induction cooker. When the oil makes a snorting sound, gently pour the egg batter into the pan and tilt the pan around so that the eggs spread out. In a short while, the egg batter bulged, and I used a spatula to turn it over, and within a short time, the fragrant, oily scrambled eggs came out of the pan. Our family sat around the dinner table, eating my handmade scrambled eggs, mom and dad were full of praise, mom was even more joyful, said: "My daughter has learned to scramble eggs, in the future I have something to come back late, and do not worry about your food problem." Dad, while eating, just kept saying, "Yummy, yummy!" I looked at the scrambled eggs I made with my own hands, and listened to my mom and dad's praise, my heart was really happy!
Washing feet
On winter vacation, there was a "gratitude" assignment. I thought: "Mom often help grandma wash her feet, today, let me wash my mom's feet!" After dinner, mom was ready to rest. I poured water into the basin, adjusted the water temperature, and carried it over with a towel. Put the basin down, I gently removed the mother's shoes, socks, the calloused feet put in, little by little rubbing, rubbing &hllip;&hllip; looking at the pair of feet full of calluses, I can not help but appear in front of the eyes of the mother's busy figure: hurriedly after breakfast to go to work in the evening and dragged with a tired body back at night, and also for me to cover the covers;; I gently take a towel to wipe off the feet, and then I will be able to take a towel. I gently take a towel to wipe off the water droplets on the feet, look up, mom's eyes flashing crystal tears
The short winter vacation life has come to an end, which left me with many wonderful memories, giving me unlimited happiness.
2 My favorite xx (half a proposition)
My mother, she thought all day long how to give me with clothing
My mother, ignoring my annoying expression take me shopping, but also every its said to increase the feelings.
I remember that winter snow brilliant, grandmother because the leg broken and hospitalized, so my mother ran to the hospital all day, although the car to that is only 10 minutes time, but the smell of medicine there I always hate.
Mom was the same way, but she said to think of the potion smell as perfume and it would be over. I snorted, shook my head and pretended to say, "Women are really the most incomprehensible creatures in the world" Mom raised her eyebrows and smiled.
At that time the weather was very cold, although we are here in Beijing, but I still feel very cold, cold feeling has been from the top of the head to the toe. I was surprised that when my mom went to visit others, she bought a lot of gifts in gift boxes and so on, but when she went to visit my grandmother, she only bought fruits. When I asked my mom, she just pursed up her lips and showed a smile that I couldn't understand. She said, "Your grandma doesn't like that kind of expensive supplements, she only likes fruits. Grandma and grandpa, they have labored all their lives, and I can't be around to take care of them in their old age, I can't do much, maybe I can only buy fruits, ay, do you know why grandma doesn't like supplements, Little Feather?"
I listened to such an answer, I always feel that my mom still did not answer to the point, round and round, what exactly do you want to say, but I still laugh
"I know."
I now know why my mom bought the fruit and abandoned the supplements, because it was not only the reason of my grandmother's health and grandmother's stubbornness, but also my mom's love, such words maybe other people can't understand, they don't know certain things, as my mom also doesn't know that I know those things.
I now also understand that between mother and daughter that can not let the time and place to erase the trip, more understand the tacit understanding of the faint warmth.
My mom, she is a good daughter.
My mom, she pursues fashion.
Every time you buy a whole lot of clothes home, favor to wear it really like a young girl in her early 20s, the years did not leave any traces, just I do not care about this behavior.
Mom every time to buy clothes back, I always want to sigh, women are like this?
The thought that maybe I will be like this in the future, I can not help but shiver, not so unlucky.
So I'm still at peace with the top of a cloaked bird's nest, wearing oversized pajamas, waking up in front of the computer and typing, pulling the curtains closed, the room is only darkness, how much better, like mom that kind of shiny creatures or do not approach more good.
My dearest computer wow.
So I looked at the computer idiotically and drooled.
My mom, who as a teenager once vowed to go wandering like Sanmao, to the mysterious Sahara to see if those splendor can be eternally fixed in the colorful pages of life.
My mother, she is very nagging, she is sometimes very childish
My mother, she is very irritable, all day long want to go out to breathe, and my silent nature is completely different
My mother, all day long to me, said, "not at all like I was born" words but in front of other people are very proud to say that "she is my daughter. "
My mom, she has a kind heart, but has a pair of intelligent eyes, limpid light turn, she smiled, to my head a chestnut, began to insert the waist to scold,
"shopping to go!"
My mom, her character is variable, I hate the emotion too exposed performance, but I want to say, there is such a mom, I am very happy, really really happy.
I will always be happy.
3My Most Admired One
In this colorful world, there are many people who deserve my admiration, but the person I admire most is my class teacher, Mr. Cheng. Ms. Cheng is in her early twenties, tall and thin, and has long, shiny black hair. She has a melon-faced face, curved eyebrows, a pair of glasses on her high nose, and big eyes hidden behind her glasses, always looking at others in a friendly way, making her look kind and respectful.
While Ms. Cheng hasn't been working for several years, she makes us feel that every lesson is a kind of enjoyment. Her melodious and melodious voice alone is needless to say, and her every lesson is so vivid and touching, so easy to listen to and understand, which really makes people feel that they are in a kind of immersive feeling. Ms. Cheng also treats every student equally, regardless of his or her good or bad academic performance. She often said: "the beginning of man, nature is good", she believes that we are all plastic talent, but also her confidence in us and our tireless teaching, which makes our class academic performance and all aspects of the results are among the best in the school.
Teacher Cheng's love for us is like a little spring rain, every moment is nourishing our healthy growth, she not only teaches us knowledge, but also educates us how to behave. She not only taught us knowledge, but also taught us how to behave! She did not have any earth-shattering deeds. Say she is ordinary? She has dedicated her youth and love to us. At this moment, I silently thought: Mr. Cheng is not as honored as Bai Qun, Nobel, but she will always be my most admired person, the most admired teacher.
4 Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts" into a narrative essay
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5 make up an interesting story: one day, it was raining, the tortoise crawled on the road, just after school the white rabbit, did not bring an umbrella, it rained to go home, the tortoise saw it, took down its shell, as an umbrella, to the white rabbit to cover the rain
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On a Sunday, my mom bought meat and dumpling skins early in the morning and prepared to make dumplings at noon.
6I learned to xx (half proposition)
I went to my mom and said, "Mom, I want to make dumplings too." Mom said, "Okay." I had thought that making dumplings would be easy, take a dumpling skin, put the meat filling in it, and then dip it in a little water to stick the dumpling skin on. I took the dumpling skin, put a big spoonful of meat filling into it, and then wrapped the dumpling, but I didn't expect the dumpling skin to break. I didn't expect the skin to break, but I didn't get discouraged. I thought it would be better if I put less meat into the dumpling, but the dumpling looked like a skinny monkey that hadn't eaten for three or four days. When my mom saw me trying so hard, she started to teach me patiently: "You can't put too much filling in the dumpling, and you can't put too little filling in the dumpling, and then fold the dumpling skin to the left one by one. ......" Sure enough, a dexterous and delicate dumpling was born in my mom's hands. According to my mom's instructions, I finally made a qualified dumpling, and I couldn't stop smiling. I struck while the iron was hot, and the more I wrapped, the prettier and more delicate the dumplings became. I finally learned how to make dumplings.
7Write about something that shows that people care for each other
Thinking of Mr. Wang warms my heart with gratitude.
After school on Wednesday noon, I didn't know where to go because my mother wasn't at home, and when I was anxious, Ms. Wang came over, and she looked at me and kindly said, "Go home with your teacher! "Seeing that I was still hesitant, Ms. Wang reached out and took my little hand towards her home, and I felt her hand was so warm.
At Ms. Wang's home, Ms. Wang served hot, fragrant meals for me to eat, I looked at Ms. Wang's gentle gaze, not at all restrained, and ate beautifully. After I had eaten enough, Ms. Wang, as if she knew that I wanted to sleep, said to me, "Go and sleep for a while." I lay down on the bed and fell asleep in no time. Sleep can be fragrant and fragrant. I woke up when Ms. Wang called me gently. I was very strange at home mom to shout five or six times before waking up, how Mr. Wang called out I got up?
Mr. Wang took me to school, and on the way, I looked at her kind gaze and thought to myself, "Her gaze was very strict in class, but now she's become so gentle!
I thank Ms. Wang for her love and care for me. Her love is the motivation for me to study, I must get good grades to return my teacher's love.
8Autumn Campus
Autumn has come, autumn with a golden yellow, with intoxicating smile, with light steps to our campus.
The big flower bed of the school is more beautiful in this season. The chrysanthemums in the middle of the flower bed are open, they spit stamens show petals, fight for beauty, red as bright as the flame, yellow as dazzling as gold, pink as the evening sunshine as fascinating, the evergreen pine tree is still so verdant, reflecting the colorful flower beds. The grass around the flowerbed is beginning to yellow, the sunlight shines on it, as if to give them all a layer of gold.
Then look at the playground around the willow tree, the fluttering long hair has lost the past purpose of dense. A piece of yellow leaves in groups to fall, that look sometimes swinging, floating; sometimes, like a parachute, shaking; sometimes like happy swallows, leisurely down to fly. Students have just swept the ground, and in a flash, a thick layer of golden carpet. Walking on it is soft and comfortable! In the distance a few small students, is picking leaves on the ground, ready to clip into the diary as a specimen, see fluttering, let me can not help but want to chant up Gong Zizhen's poem: "The falling leaves are not heartless, into the mud of spring to protect more flowers."
Lift your head to look up at the cloudless sky, it is that kind of lofty, deep attempts, a group of geese for a while lined up into a "one" shape, a while lined up into a "human" shaped team flying south happily, as if to tell us: "We'll see you again next year!"
Autumn, the golden autumn, also took us into a good wide, wide chest. Students wearing clothes in the playground running, laughing, the autumn wind sent the sound of reading to the playground, as if in a soft voice to tell us, harvest, harvest your learning achievements, to cultivate your teachers to report to your parents to nurture you to report.
I love autumn, and I love the campus even more
9 Write a letter to your friends and relatives far away about your recent life and studies
Dear Dad;
Hello!
The moon is in the sky, feeling the gusts of autumn wind, the pleasant evening breeze with a little sadness and longing blew me a burst of coolness. Although enjoying the bright moon, savoring the delicious mooncakes, but I still can not suppress the inner loneliness and longing, drops of tears of longing gushed out. Looking at the table in the frame of the smile you, heart suddenly mixed feelings.
"Old" dad! In fact, you are not old at all, but the early thirties only, just I have not been so intimate called you a long time, and want to talk to you.
Whenever the phone rings at home, I feel like I have a lot to say to you, but when I answer the phone, I always don't know what to say, and you always ask me a question, and I answer a question, and I actually have a lot of things I want to say to you! So today I grabbed a pen, waved the tip of the pen full of thoughts, wrote this letter sprinkled with tears.
Dad, you went to a faraway place, you took the dream of getting rich far away from Guangzhou to work, leaving only the once lonely me. I often shut myself up in my room, like a stray goose, helpless and isolated.
Daddy, I can understand why you went out to work, but it was all for the sake of our family, for the sake of letting our children live a happy life, for the sake of fulfilling the father's responsibility, the family's responsibility!
Dad, don't work too hard. At this moment, I really feel your infinite greatness.
Dad, don't worry, you can work in Guangzhou, now I am no longer alone, because there are a group of very enthusiastic friends and teachers beside me. They broke the mirror of loneliness in my heart, so that I am no longer immersed in the lake of loneliness, so that I feel incomparably warm and happy, so that I feel how great the power of friendship and caring is.
Dad, I have now lived in the teacher's home, the teacher's family and I get along very well. The teacher treats me like her own son, and she is usually very concerned about me. But every Friday, I heard my classmates cheering, "We're going to have a great escape today, and we're going to spend the weekend with our moms and dads again, I'm so happy!" My heart is pounded by the waves, my thoughts churning, my heart aching and weeping,
Dad, how I miss you. But when I think that you are fighting for this family, I should also make my own contribution to our family, I always remind myself: my strength is the best answer, right? I promise you that I will get good grades and won't let you worry. You just wait for my good news!