"What sunrise? In the morning to see the wild duck is the most beautiful!" Dad said, rubbing his bleary eyes.
"Oh?" I realized.
My dad and I hadn't gone to see the mallards together since our first year, so my dad's comment piqued my curiosity again.
At that moment, a red veil covered the east and the rolling sun peeked out. My dad and I quickly dressed and rode our bikes to the lake, then followed the path trodden by people in the reeds until we reached the depths of the lake. The back of the city had long been left far behind us.
We slowly moved our feet forward along the reeds at the edge of the lake. We squatted down in a place in the reeds where we could get closest to the ducklings, and used the reeds to hide our bodies. Suddenly, Dad excitedly pointed to a reed on the lake, "Look at that! Look there--"
I looked in the direction he was pointing and found three or five ducklings splashing around. They sank their big, full bellies into the water and held their small, delicate heads high. Pointed beaks, curved necks, and oval backs were attached to the tips of their tails, which were tilted skyward. It was a perfect colorful curve from our point of view. Some of them undulate up and down with the microwaves, others dive headfirst into the water, scurrying for meters before poking their heads through another reed. Some were fighting, their wings whirring and flapping. Some pecked at each other's heads with their beaks, crunching at each other. Did they take a hit from each other, or were they cheering for victory? Bud I love to see them free as if all the painful things in the world will be forgotten. And when will I be as carefree and free as they are? I can't help but think of my childhood
(2)
One day, I was holding an extracurricular book and looking at it with great interest.
Suddenly, my mom asked me loudly, "Honghong, what are you reading? Is it the language 'One Practice Per Lesson', or the math 'Synchronized Practice'?" After saying that, she came over again, and suddenly, she exclaimed as if she had discovered a new continent, "Why are you reading this kind of book? Hurry up and make this kind of book disappear, or I'll make it turn into pieces!" I know my mom's temper, she dares to do something. But I still pleaded with my mom, "Mom, this is not an ordinary book, it is Childhood written by Gorky. Besides, I borrowed this book from a classmate, you can't mess with it." "I don't care about your Gorky or Loworky. It's almost time for the exam, you don't look at the synchronized exercises and one exercise per lesson, but read this kind of book, you disappoint me too much." After saying that, he came to grab my book again. I quickly picked up the book and ran upstairs, until I hid the book to be relieved to come downstairs to accept my mother's education ......
Mom, I really want to say to you: please understand me. Review is really important, but extracurricular books are also important! Teachers often want us to read some extracurricular books to broaden our horizons and supplement the knowledge we can't learn in the classroom. But you want me to read synchronized exercises and one exercise per lesson all day long. I'm not young anymore, and I usually get good grades, so please give me some space
(3)
Summer vacation is here, and my nerves are finally relaxed. Despite this, it's not good to relax myself too much. Today is the first day of summer vacation, my mom gave me less than 2 hours of homework, but I, just playful did not complete very well. For this reason, my mom was very angry and talked to me all night.
Mom, I was wrong. When you assigned homework, I promised all the time, but when I really did it, I didn't finish it on time. This kind of behavior is a kind of failure to keep promises, as the saying goes, "A gentleman's word is a promise." But what about me? As a student, learning is supposed to be their own part. Mom every day to use the rest of the time to me to set up, check the homework, has been very hard, but I not only did not ease the mother's burden, but instead let you so for me heartbreak. Mom, you often say to me: "people are valuable in self-consciousness, learning is supposed to be your own thing, why do you want others to take the whip behind you to catch up?"
Mom, I was wrong, I sincerely ask you to forgive me. I will keep in mind that you let me memorize a sentence in the Analects of Confucius: "...... Therefore, the sky will be sent down to the people, must first suffer their hearts and minds, laboring their muscles and bones, starving their bodies, and emptying their bodies,....... "
Mom: Finally, I also send you a word: during my vacation, please also relax yourself, pay attention to rest. Your son has grown up.
(4)
jin day at noon, my family had a "rainstorm", this "rainstorm" is because of the nap such a small thing caused. I am the protagonist of this "rainstorm".
After lunch, I opened the computer, excitedly ready to surf the Internet, mom saw it urged me to go to nap. I heard can be impatient: "sleep, sleep, you know sleep!" "Sleep, sleep, you just know sleep!" "I want you to sleep, it's all for your own good!" Mom was also a little angry. But mom's words I can not listen to a word, and mom and talk back, caused a storm. In the end, I couldn't help but cry.
Afterward, when I thought about what happened, I felt quite sorry. Mom's words do make sense, sleep deprivation will not only affect your health, but also affect your studies. I really shouldn't have been unreasonable and talked back to my mom.
(5)
Sunday morning, I got up early and strolled down the street to enjoy the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning.
Walking on the street, I looked to the east, and saw a ray of sunshine through the thin clouds, sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on the people's faces, and put a layer of golden radiance on everyone's hair, as if the sunshine was going to give everyone a crown of laurel. At the same time, I felt the freshness of the morning, there was no hustle and bustle in my ears, no ticking of car horns, only the morning breeze whispering in my ears, blowing my somewhat disheveled hair for me.
People running in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty gifted by nature as they run leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also heartfelt yearning, can not help but join the morning running team. Running, in front of a "bright landscape", in a square by the roadside, there are dozens of old aunts wearing red clothes, holding a flower fan, with a smile on their faces, swinging their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze, it looks like they are very happy. The crowd stopped to watch, some of them also move "martial arts", it seems that they also want to be in its "realm".
Morning, how many people want to go to the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery, leisurely state of mind, I was y moved by it, and I remembered the teacher taught a sentence: a day's plan is in the morning. I think, in the future, every Sunday morning to get up early, go out and stroll, into the environment, into the community, from the morning to a better tomorrow
(6)
Mother's love is selfless, great, however, I do not know how to cherish --
Remember once, I surfed the Internet to 11 o'clock, mom said : "Kai, go to bed, you have to go to school tomorrow!" I said: "I know, I know." I said, "I know, I know," but I was still immersed in the Internet. 20 minutes later, my mom said, "Are you going to bed? If you don't sleep, I won't want you to go to school tomorrow." When I heard my mom say that, I reluctantly turned off the computer. I could see that my mom was very concerned about my study. But I couldn't appreciate it and always thought that if my mom scolded me, she didn't love me.
On another occasion, my grades were issued and I scored 85 points. When I got home, my mom immediately scolded me, "I told you not to play computer so late, do you regret it now?" I used an angry gaze at my mom is yes yes from time to time is, thought: know that I did not do well, you also scolded me, is not let me lose confidence. In this way, I gambled with my mom for a whole day.
By now, I really understand that my mother scolded me in order to learn the last lesson. From now on, I must cherish this selfless, great mother's love!
(7)
Today, it was a sunny day, my father took my sister and me to Jiujiang Park to play.
Take the bus to the bridge, there are flowers and trees planted there, a cluster of green leaves set off a flower of various colors, come to the bridge, the bridge is like a long dragon lying across the river, many cars are driving fast on the bridge.
Come to the park, the park is picturesque, mesmerizing, spacious fountain, blue waves, beautiful small stone bridge straight through the lake in the pavilion, sometimes there are people playing chess in the pavilion.
Come to the lake, my father rented us an electric boat, our boat like wood floating on the lake, I put my hand into the water, the whole body feels refreshing, my sister also naughty fluttering splash. My hand on the rudder, the boat in my hands as if driving a pony, light and tame from the bright crystal wave jumping head up. Suddenly a sharp brake, it turned out that the boat was entangled in the fish net, Dad hurriedly shifted the boat forward gear into reverse gear, and then the boat gently swayed from side to side, after a while, the boat finally escaped from the net. It was time for us to rent a boat.
We continued to play, came to the trampoline, there are many children on it excitedly jumping and jumping, lively like a little monkey. I was attracted, immediately and my sister climbed up and play with them, we jumped and jumped on it like a happy little white rabbit. I also met many new friends inside, we drilled together in the palace-like house, and rode tigers, elephants, horses, and played the warping board. We played with everything in there.
Time went by so fast, in the blink of an eye it was afternoon, we reluctantly went home.
(8)
It was getting dark, and night, was coming.
When I was a child, I used to look at the night sky and think about what I thought were extremely complicated questions: Why are there stars in the sky? Why is the night sky black? Now, these are all answered.
But the night sky is still a symbol of infinite mystery and fascination for me, just as it was when I was a child.
People often praise the beauty of the stars, but rarely the night. Perhaps it is the stars that make the night seem darker and darker, making people feel that the night sky is sad and sentimental.
Night is not full of sadness, but is worthy of praise!
I don't know if you've ever seen a shooting star, but people praise shooting stars and write a lot of sentiments about life. In fact, if there is no night, how can people see shooting stars? Meteor, fleeting, in its last moment, it is the night gave it the last chance to show itself in the last moment. People use video cameras to capture this moment, talk about it, books, newspapers, essays can be found everywhere in the article about meteors. But people forget the night, forget the night has its own credit. But it never complained, just quietly, silently, without a word with the alternation of the sun and the moon. Night, is silent
(9)
We are vigorous, we are upwardly mobile, we strive to forge ahead, we laugh at life, we are magnificent middle school students, we are the rising sun!