In our ordinary daily life, we are more or less exposed to essays, right? Essays can be divided into elementary school essays, secondary school essays, college essays (papers). Then how to write a good essay? The following is my harvest sixth grade essay for you, just for reference, I hope it can help you.
Harvest sixth grade essay 1In fact, the falling flower is not miserable, he is exactly step by step towards maturity ......
Early in the morning, I walked on the path near my home, the breeze, mixed with the fragrance of the soil, blowing in the face. The grass next to the road was smiling because there were dewdrops accompanying him. It was so beautiful as it sparkled under the sunlight! I also took a deep breath of fresh air, wow wow, so soothing!
Suddenly, a few moonflowers attracted my attention.
The flowers are still there, but a lot of petals fell off, spilling out all over the place. It's very sad. Just now the excitement slowly dissipated, staring at the petals scattered on the ground. The beauty is always short-lived, can never live forever ......
I stared at the moonflower, thoughts like running water, I do not know what I was thinking.
"Little girl, what are you thinking of which?" , Huh? I looked up, it turned out to be an old man out for morning exercise. White flower beard, but looks very spiritual! The old man said, "Little student are you watching the falling flowers?" I involuntarily nodded: "En." The old man laughed and said, "So it's a little Lin Daiyu ah!" I groggily and unnaturally laughed. "Isn't there an old poem that says, "Falling red is not an unfeeling thing, turning into spring mud protects the flowers even more." The old man squinted his eyes and said seriously, "If you think about it that way, in fact, the falling flowers are preparing for next year's opening, if there are no more falling flowers, how can next year's flowers bloom so delicately? Flowers falling flowers is exactly step by step towards maturity ah! This is an indispensable part of the process of the opening of the flowers ah ......"
I raised my head, seemed to see the flowers in the smile to me, I seem to see the light again.
Yes, I always think about how sad the falling flowers are, in fact, the falling flowers are happy!
Fifteen years old, I harvested a mature, I will cherish. Just like the silent falling flowers. Quietly open, and quietly fall. Think about the future forward ......
Harvest sixth grade essay 2In the face of failure, optimists will treat it as the cornerstone of success; pessimists will treat it as a bottomless abyss. On the long road of life, learn to be an optimistic person and regard failure as a kind of harvest.
"Good medicine is good for the disease", without that difficult medicine, how will your disease be good? By the same token, failure is painful, and without pain, there will be no gain.
Edison, the inventor of the electric light, in order to find a better filament, after a thousand tests, a thousand failures. Finally, he found tungsten for the filament. He took the failures as experience, lessons, and accumulated experience again and again before finally obtaining success.
"Failure is the mother of success", without failure, there is no success; just as the sailors do not want the wind and waves, because the wind and waves can not create good sailors, they want the waves.
"East of the Yangtze River, the waves are exhausted, a thousand years," a generation of lyricist Su Dongpo, in the face of official disillusionment, he canoeing tour of the Red Cliffs, research recipes, happy to get away with it. In the face of the failure of the officialdom, he is bold, optimistic attitude to life, the achievement of many masterpieces.
Life, frustration, failure is often accompanied by learning, a test failure, if you learn from the experience, lessons learned, the next time you will not make the same mistake; in the work, a mistake caused loss, if you remember the lesson of this mistake, then the next time will not appear the same error.
"The old man is a blessing in disguise", the failure of life from time to time. It is important to look at failure correctly, and to treat it as a harvest, a harvest of lessons learned.
"Bitter people, the sky will not be liable, lying down to taste the guts, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu," King Goujian was defeated by the king of Wu, he did not sink into the pain and can not extricate themselves, but lying down to taste the guts, diligence and love for the people, and ultimately eliminated the Wu, so that the state of Vietnam is stronger than the original. Imagine without the lesson of this failure, the king of Yue will be strong, it is still unknown.
Failure from time to time, as long as you take it as a mirror, so that it reflects your shortcomings, there is a change, is a kind of invisible harvest.
Once I went to play at my classmate's house, my classmate told me that every time he finished his chores, his parents would give some "tips" to him. I think: I usually do a lot of housework at home. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The next day, I was very conscious of my chores: washing clothes, cooking breakfast, washing dishes, tidying up the room ......
Seriously, the house was really much cleaner by me. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on this! The child understands, will help mom and dad to do things!" I have a smug smile on my face, thinking: haha! Mom and Dad should say yes if I make a request! "Ring ......" the phone suddenly rang, it seemed to object to me doing so. I glanced at it, thinking, Who are you to object? "Mom and Dad, this piece of paper has the money for the chores I just did, ***$20, please pay!" I walked to my parents, took the paper, slyly said Mom and Dad but said: "Children, your wages we will give, but please pay the first ten years of food costs, clothing costs, school fees ......" I covered my ears, ran back to the room, angry thought: not to give it just don't give it!
In the morning, I woke up, I found a piece of paper pressed next to the alarm clock, written on the paper: daughter, don't use money to measure everyone around you, affection is more important than money, there are a lot of money in the world can't buy things.
Looking at the note, I recalled my parents' concern for me in the past: in the winter, my mother came to send a quilt to me despite the cold wind; when I forgot to bring my homework book, my father squeezed out of his busy schedule to send a homework book to me....... My eyes moistened, and the teardrops flowed out, and I really wanted to say to my mom and dad. "I'm sorry, I was wrong!" It turns out that I am harvesting love every day all the time ah!
Harvest sixth grade essay 4In the fall, the harvest season, persimmons red, rice yellow, peanuts are also ripe ...... This fall, I came to the countryside fields, learning to dig peanuts with my grandmother.
Came to the peanut field, only to see the peanut vine on the leaves of some have been withered yellow, some yellow and green, there are a few is turquoise, looks very lively. I knew that there must be many baby peanuts on the peanut roots under the soil.
I took the small spade that my grandmother gave me and dug one by one. I thought it would be easy to just turn over the soil to get something, but I made all the effort, my hands are digging red, or did not see a peanut. Alas, it is really disappointing. The original excited I had to sit quietly on the edge and watch my grandmother dig. Just see her a hand holding a small spade, a hand will be peanut vines a grab, and then violently will be a small spade into the soil, at this time, she did not turn over the soil as I did, but up and down the left and right shook the small spade, and then continue to dig deeper. Then, she gently pry, the whole peanut was uprooted, a peanut is like a bead hanging on the root whiskers, watery like a fat doll. I can't help but notice my envious gaze, and she went on to dig up the next one.
I also followed the example of my grandmother and repeated her actions: grabbing, inserting, digging, shaking, pulling. The first peanut in my life was the first peanut in my life. Grandma couldn't help but laugh, "Look at your anxious look, now it's a disaster!" I myself also laughed out loud.
In our laughter, peanuts dug basket after basket, really a harvest scene. This experience has also become my greatest harvest this fall.
Harvest 6th Grade Essay 5Looking at the skateboard crawling with cobwebs in front of me, my heart can't help but ripple, because this skateboard has made me eat all the pain, but also tasted the sweetness! Looking at this skateboard, my thoughts drifted to once.
I remember that day, I sat with my mother in the square there, watching other people dancing, pleasant music and beautiful dance so that I quickly into the charm, but also with the music can not help but shake their bodies. Suddenly, I saw a little boy's feet stepped on a strange thing, curious me to open my eyes wide, staring at the little boy's feet things, eagerly said to his mother: "Mom, I also want a thing like that!" Saying so, I even pointed my finger at the little boy's feet. At first mom refused, she said, "I see you only have a three-minute fever, when the fever passes, I don't know where you'll throw the skateboard!" But can not help my softly coaxing, mom still agreed to buy me.
Looking at my own skateboard, I don't know how excited I was, so much so that before dawn I was already holding the skateboard at the door waiting for my mom. Mom got up and helped me to skateboard, but when stepped on the skateboard, I regretted, because I was afraid, I came up there, not moving. Mom was impatient, let me hold the wall to practice.
The rising sun shrouded the earth, the golden sunlight pierced my eyes, so that was already more annoyed I was more annoyed, "do not practice, really annoying!" I shouted, and threw my skateboard heavily on the ground.
After my mom knew, said to me in a serious tone: "Into the into, do things must be persistent, the fruit of their own planting, eat it will be sweet. Do not do half to give up, to ...... "Mom has not finished, I ran out alone to take the skateboard and practiced again.
own fall, climb up, bladder arm fall pain, rub a rub, quietly wipe away the tears, continue to practice ......, so I practiced for two hours, finally I practiced, I shouted, cathartic inner joy.
Although this seems to be just a small thing, but you do not know how much this affects me, after all, that is the first time in my memory to taste the sweetness of success ah!
Harvest 6th Grade Essay 6"Why are you always in such a hurry?" I asked you, pointing to your nose.
When can we slow down?
You haven't seen the smoky rain of Jiangnan in spring! That air falling rain, like a needle and thread, embroidered a brocade Jiangnan. Whose house is covered with smoke? Whose house has a tantalizing aroma of vegetables? Who plays the zither in the pavilion under the rain? Who let the peach blossoms bloom on the branches? Who lets the breeze glide over the tender willow? You don't even know it!
When did the pond full of lotus flowers have grown out of the silt, with the world's rare purity, facing the wind to tell the story of the unknown underwater? Campus road on both sides of the balsam camphor tree when has put on a thick green coat, the hot summer sunshine divided into small pieces? When did the rain grow up and break into people's view with thunder, lightning and gusty winds? Do you know?
The green wheat seedlings in the summer fields have bent down to pick up the golden color of the setting sun. Yesterday also proudly blooming flowers have blended into the night, only the late chrysanthemum hastily changed into the skirt slightly curled evening dress, a person dancing. The fallen leaves tumble through the air, carrying who knows whose thoughts they carry. These you see?
Inadvertently, has drifted down the first snow of the year; inadvertently, everyone put on a Christmas hat, hanging stockings on the bed; inadvertently, the clock at zero o'clock from the TV screen; inadvertently, a year has gone by ......
In the eyes of the hurried you, how long is a year? Is it like the saying, "A year is a day"?
When can we slow down?
In the spring rain with leisurely steps, rather than head over the school uniform head blindfolded running;
In the shade of the champagne tree taste that very charming painting, rather than complaining about the sun's spots;
In the upcoming fall of the leaf to write down their own thoughts, so that it is far away with the wind, rather than disgustedly shot off the fall of the fall of the fall of the fall of autumn color in your hair;
On Christmas Eve is to buy a Christmas hat, the dream will be put in a Christmas hat, and the dream is to buy a Christmas hat, the dream is to buy a Christmas hat, the dream is to buy a Christmas hat, the dream is to buy a Christmas hat, and the dream is to buy a Christmas hat. a Christmas hat and put your dreams in a stocking instead of filling your head with upcoming finals and realizing the next day that Santa's head is already posted in front of the store;
At ......
"It's rewarding to slow down, yeah! Hear that? That hasty self ......"
Harvest 6th Grade Essay 7A windy Sunday noon, my mother took me to the field training camp in the Yandi Park. I want to exercise my "sapling" that has not been through the storm.
There are a lot of training programs in the training camp: single and double bar, climb the ladder, swing, walk the suspension bridge ...... mom chose for me to "climb high net". I reluctantly towards it, looked up, rope wall height of 15 meters. I hand touched the soft and thin hemp rope, and tugged hard, the rope wall immediately put on a hideous face, as if to eat me. My heart beat a retreat, frowning to my mother said, "Mom, look at this rope is soft and thin, can not support my weight, not safe at all!" Mom touched my head, and pointed to the children who were climbing and said with a smile, "Don't worry, look at the children who have climbed up safely, I believe you will be as brave as they are!" Mom's comfort slightly let me down to earth a lot, but also gave me courage.
So, I began a long "climbing journey". Not yet to 5 meters, I found that I was in a rather dangerous situation, hemp rope as I climbed, but also in the "wagging tail". From a distance, I looked like a fallen leaf caught in the wind, sticking to the rope wall, shaking. Not long after, my arms and sleepy, my legs and feet are weak, and I can't hold on any longer. I kept cheering myself up, reminding myself not to look down, but my eyes were still looking at the ground, and the more I looked, the more fearful I felt, in case I didn't have a firm grip, wouldn't I be shattered if I fell down? When I was exhausted and scared to death, my mom's voice floated up, "Baby, come on! Don't give up! You will succeed!"
Mom's encouragement was like a bolt of lightning that dispelled the haze of fear in my heart. I want to be as brave and strong as Tintin in The Adventures of Tintin. So gather courage, hands and feet, always look upwards, step by step carefully climb up, finally climbed to the highest point. I waved happily to my mom and shouted, "Mom, I finally made it! I am very brave!"
This time, I learned how to overcome my fear and gained courage, I am so proud!
Harvest 6th Grade Essay 8
"Megson" is the cradle of my English learning. Here, spring and fall, I harvested knowledge, harvested happiness, harvested friendship, more unforgettable is harvested success.
I remember in March last year, a bright spring day, the teacher walked into the classroom, full of spring to us, said: "Tell you a good news, we want to choose a few students to participate in the 'TOEFL' test." "TOEFL?" We exclaimed, isn't that an American English test? The teacher went on to say, "Yes! Teacher wants to let you guys have a long look. This exam is an English level exam written by the American side, specifically for elementary school students. If you can take it, it will be a good exercise for you!" When the teacher announced that I was allowed to take the test, a wave of apprehension went through me. The teacher gave us a pep talk, "I believe that if you work hard, you will be rewarded."
Two months of preparation began. But in addition to my school work, I also have to do OU, play the piano, and play the bassoon, so I'm too busy! Just one week after preparing for the exam, I wanted to give up. When my mom found out, she said to me earnestly, "What others can do, mom believes you can do it too. There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. As long as you work hard, there is no obstacle you can't overcome." Hearing my mom's words, I regained my confidence and continued to study. Every morning, I get up at less than 6 o'clock to memorize the words; every night, I finish my homework, almost 9 o'clock, but also insist on dictation, familiar with the sentence pattern. "On May 1 vacation, I gave up my rest and attended the training for several days in a row. I was very tired of preparing for the exam in those two months.
One day in May, I finally took the TOEFL exam. "The results of the TOEFL test were announced, and it was really a "blessing" for my efforts! I scored 109 points in reading and 106 points in listening.
In the effort, I harvested success.
This experience allowed me to overcome the fear in my heart, and my neighbor, Xiaoling, also made me gain courage.
In third grade, Xiaolin and I learned to ride bicycles in the garden downstairs. Since I learned to ride a bike, I competed with Xiaoling to see who could ride faster. Once, our speeds were neck-and-neck, and taking advantage of a turn, I tried to outrun Xiaoling, so I pedaled hard a few times. I was just learning to ride a bicycle, really a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers ah, I put my mother said, "Do not accelerate when turning the corner will fall very painful" this sentence in the back of my mind, when turning the corner of the turn I turned too fast, and really fell heavily on the ground.
Xiaoling immediately stopped her bike and helped me up gently. I knocked my knee, endured the pain and said to Xiaoling, "We'd better go home and rest, and come out to play again some other day!" Xiaoling nodded and silently helped me up the stairs. I returned home to wipe the medicine heart sour, always have a kind of indescribable flavor.
From then on, I rode my bike very, very slowly, and never had the courage to compete with Xiaoling.
That time, Xiaoling asked me to ride my bike in the garden again on Saturday afternoon. I arrived as promised, Xiaoling suddenly suggested that she wanted to race, I quickly waved my hand and said, "I, I can't, you're sure to win, I ride too slow!"
"Geez, look for your 'Fast and Furious' moment. Feeling well!" Xiaoling said. In the end, I couldn't stand Siau Ling, so I had to race with her.
In the first round, I rode smoothly, but when I got to the turn, I didn't dare to pedal anymore, and I couldn't ride as fast as before.
"You show me your true level! I'll show you how you ride!" She gave me my imitation, "What's the difference between a left and right speed and a snail's pace, I remember that's not your style!"
The excitement worked on me, and naturally I was not convinced, so I overcame this hurdle in my heart and bravely took on the challenge.
In the second game, I enlarged my courage, and rode a little faster than Xiaoling, and I was very happy in my heart.
I have the courage, and I will have a bond with the bicycle.
The weather is still cold in March, and I'm too lazy to go out, so I took out my cell phone and casually swiped WeChat.
Pointed to WeChat, down a pull, a small program appeared - jump a jump, is the game? Try it! I followed the instruction above to do, that piece actually popped up to the next square, suddenly, there is a square in front of the wallet model, I feel curious, so I keep pointing, it also keeps jumping, finally, it still fell down, and the red envelope can not be opened, I guess that is just a model.
The sun shines diagonally into the room, a moment of light strong, a moment of light weak. I was so curious about the unfamiliar that I clicked on "play again".
My brother came back, so I told him about my new discovery, and he took the phone and clicked on it as if he was very familiar with it, and started playing. To the middle, seems to be a very classical music box stopped, waiting for a few seconds, the score actually once stacked thirty points, see this result, I am dumbfounded. And in the back, there are also many like this extra points of small cubes, until more than four hundred points, my brother fell, although it is a game, I also y sorry for him.
When my turn again, but still one after another wrong, lost many opportunities, the heart can not help but some loss, if you can jump back on it.
At night, I lie in bed, the moonlight lit up the room, in constantly thinking about a problem: jump a jump this game developers, in the end want to express what! The brain is running at high speed, I seem to have a sense of ......
Perhaps, life is like "jumping", only one chance, if you find out that the mistake, it is too late, because there is no medicine for regrets in the world, so, in the study and life, we must cherish and grasp every opportunity. So, in learning and life, we must cherish and grasp every opportunity, do not waste.
Harvest sixth grade essay 11Inadvertently, found that the campus of the Weimei flowers are blooming, I just remembered - the new year has come. In the past year, I really harvested quite a lot.
In the past year, I harvested and learned to appreciate.
There has always been a learning ability in the class, every time with me equal. Every time we meet, I will always pile up a face of false smile, but in the heart of the matter, I am a hundred thousand to see her eyes.
Naodao once, my composition was successful, the teacher let me read aloud my composition in the classroom. After I finished reading, I did not forget to glance at the rival sitting below, listening to the attention of the opponent, before walking down the podium in style. I just took my seat, there was a thunderous applause around me. I was surprised to find: the rival in my mind, is smiling at me, eating applause.
I realized that my previous self is really narrow, too narrow!
Since that time, I have gained appreciation.
This past year, I have gained tolerance.
That time, the teacher made a big deal of switching our class. I was extremely unhappy with the new desk. I don't like him, and he hates me. We became rivals in this way.
One day, I went to the teacher, indignation and strong demand for a change of table. Teachers but calm, long and heartfelt to me to explain: what to learn to tolerate it; what to calmly deal with it ...... teacher's words are in vain - I did not listen to a word into it. I just think: as long as the transfer is all right! But in the end, the teacher still politely refused my request to change places.
It wasn't until that day in class that the teacher realized that I was arguing with my deskmate and that it was affecting me and others, so she switched us out.
Later, I realized that the table was not as bad as I thought, and I regretted it. I regretted that I was not tolerant, not calm.
That time, I learned to be tolerant and gained calm.
In the past year, I made progress, I grew, I also harvested, harvested appreciation, harvested tolerance and calm.
Harvest sixth grade essay 12All the hardships and obstacles on the road of life will be a time to practice in our life. Harvest unlimited to the treasure, the road of life has a variety of difficulties waiting for you to overcome, often after overcoming, will harvest a lot of things, so that we benefit greatly.
"Mongolia and Han love why can not bear to part, the end of the world Bicao words slanting sun?" Unity and mutual help between the famous people, the sincere feelings between the two communities from my body, truly appreciate Mr. Lao She love the feelings of the famous people and the infinite love of the grasslands. Mongolian people and Han people as close as a family of that warm current, at this time has soaked the reader's whole body. "The poplar tree is never so straight, so strong, not weak, not shaken." Poplar in the long desert in the middle of that strong, has long become a hero in the desert. Your indestructible image, and you are commensurate with nothing more than the Xinjiang builders, the pillars of the country, the pride of the motherland! "The child answered and replied, I have not heard that the peacock is the husband's fowl." Yang's son's words are both skillful and witty, endearing. Feel the Chinese language is profound and unfathomable, the language is ingenious, we have to learn this colorful Chinese culture.
The most unforgettable or "their own flowers are for others to see", profound words always inspire me "all for one, all for one" philosophy of life. That is to say, everyone should have others in mind, to have a sense of social responsibility, to take practical action for the sake of the public, to do their part for the community, if we all think so, do so, will inevitably lead to the result of everyone for me.
In reality, if we do the same in society, we will certainly get the results we all want to get. In the book corner, loaded with hundreds of books, if no one person donates a book, there will be no one after another to put more books. I have since realized a profound truth: all for one and one for all. The world is so big that only if you give to others will they give back to you.
As long as everyone gives a piece of love, the world will be a better place!
Harvest sixth grade essay 13Saturday, September 7, 20xx, paper town paper north elementary school a festive scene: seven o'clock in the morning, Chang Yanli teacher led the way to the children's eyebrow tracing, painting lips, blush, the children's smiling faces look more brilliant (it turned out that the teacher and the children are going to participate in the town of paper town to celebrate the twenty-ninth Teachers' Day and recognition of the General Assembly.)
At nine o'clock in the morning, all the teachers of the Paper North Elementary School were seated neatly in the main assembly hall under the leadership of Principal Li Kangyi. Over the years, all teachers in the paper north elementary school concerted efforts, really down-to-earth, advancing with the times, seriously do a good job of every job, school management standardization, education and teaching level is a step a year a big stride forward in the development of the school were awarded the "advanced unit of education and teaching management, outstanding educators, excellent classroom teachers, excellent teachers," the whole school nearly 100% of the students were awarded the honorary degree of the "Advanced Unit of Education and Teaching Management," "Excellent Educator, Excellent Classroom Teacher," and "Outstanding Teacher. "Nearly 40 percent of the school's teachers have been recognized. These and Ruzhou City Bureau of Education and Sports, paper town party committee government, paper workshop center school, paper north of the village committees and commissions of care and support are inseparable. The wall blossomed, the wall outside the incense, the school scale from the original less than four hundred people, to today's more than six hundred, nearly doubled, became the paper town of one of the largest elementary school.
The entire celebration of Teachers' Day and recognition of the General Assembly, fully demonstrated, Ruzhou City Bureau of Education and Sports, Paper Township, the party committee and government of the strong support for education in Paper Township to Zhen Tiexi, principal of the central school leadership and other correct guidance. Finally in the paper north elementary school chorus - "the lion of Lugou Bridge" and "defend the Yellow River" put the meeting to a climax! This celebration and recognition of the General Assembly was a complete success.
With the correct guidance of the competent authorities, the correct leadership of Principal Li Kangyi, and the unity of purpose of all teachers, *** with the efforts, I believe that the Paper North Elementary School's tomorrow is even better!
Harvest 6th Grade Essay 14If you compare my mother's love for me to the stars, and my love for my mother to the white clouds. Then, the sky is cloudless and full of stars. When the cloudy day comes, the experience will be a harvest.
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A public service announcement on TV hit me in the heart.
A mother washed the feet of the old man, and the boy saw the foot washing water for his mother. When I saw this, my heart was touched, and I hurried to share this advertisement with my mom, who was sewing buttons with her head down, glanced at it without lifting her head, and smiled and said, "If your mom had that kind of luck, it would be good.
A joke but I took it seriously, I decided to do something for my mom.
Back and forth in the room pacing, time in the unknowing quietly slipped to five o'clock, do something good? I'm going to make a bowl of noodles for my mom! I'm going to make a bowl of noodles for my mom!
The water in the pot was gurgling and boiling, and with the sound of the noodles clattering to the floor and the bowl breaking, this time the noodles ended up being a failure. Mom heard the sound of the rush to pull me out of the kitchen, just ready to go back to the kitchen to clean up the broken glass, but I suddenly said: "Mom, I just want to make a bowl of noodles for you!" Mom laughed and turned around and walked into the kitchen.
The rice is tossed in the water, the water is sublimated in the rice, and the two are intertwined with each other. Through the doorway, I can see that the years have stared at my mom. I don't know when, that silver has quietly climbed on her black shiny hair, crow's feet have settled in the corner of her eyes. The pair of no longer smooth hands skilfully cut the small onions ......
The mother came to the noodles, when I let the mother to eat with me, she said: "I'm not hungry, you eat it." The first thing I did was to get my hands on a pair of chopsticks, and I was able to get my hands on a pair of chopsticks and eat them with me. At that moment, I have a kind of indescribable flavor in my heart.
Not just the heat of the noodles or serious tears have blurred my eyes. At that moment, I understood, the original mom is so easy to satisfy. At this time, pressed in the bottom of the heart of that affection like buds quietly bloomed.
The experience is a kind of training, let me know a lot, harvest a lot, so, this is also a success!
Today, the sun is shining brightly, the sun shines on the earth hot, my mother-in-law proposed to give the family's two puppies "flower" and "lost" a bath, I quickly agreed.
So my mother-in-law and I went to put hot water on the "flower" and "throw" together, ready to give them a hot bath. My mother-in-law washed Flora in the bucket for flushing the toilet, and I washed Throwback in the bucket for bathing. The hot water filled up in no time. My mother-in-law and I shouted, "Throw and Flower are coming to take a bath!" But as soon as "Flower" and "Throw" heard the word "bath", they fled like disobedient warhorses. "Flowery flopped down in her nest and balled up into a snow-white ball in fear, while Throwaway fled to a wooden box, hiding her head inside and exposing the back half of her body outside, which was a real cover-up. In a short time, the mother-in-law caught them one after another.
Starting to bathe, I first followed the mother-in-law's example to throw throw with hot water all over, the results of the rinse after a look, ah! I'm not sure how much I've lost, but I'm not sure how much I've lost. This is the legendary "water dog"? Then I followed what my mother-in-law told me and scrubbed Throw Throw carefully with soap. But I don't know whether I'm giving myself a bath or a bath for Throwing, I just helped Throwing to wipe the whole body, and then it jumped up and down and threw the soap out of the bubble on my face, making me look like a white bearded old man, like a mess.
Then look at my mother-in-law, who is gently playing soap for the flower, which is really like a quiet little princess. Granny looked at me that touch and said with a smile: "You should hold down one hand, one hand to help it beat the soap ah." It was only then that I realized that I hadn't been holding Throw Throw down hard at all. After using my mother-in-law's method, I finished washing Throwing Throwing in a while, but before we could clean Throwing Throwing and Flowering Flowering, they ran around the living room impatiently, causing my mother-in-law and I to mop the floor while catching the dog in the back, screaming in agony.
Looking at these two cute and clean puppies, I was so happy. Because from this incident, I not only learned to wash the dogs, but also helped my mother-in-law to bear the burden of household chores, and also gained a special kind of happiness!