Jinan City 2008 Intermediate School Exam Full Score Essay (Two) A Stumbling Discovery (One) Dad's car would always be tied with two short strips of red cloth fluttering in the wind, which appeared to be out of place with the endless stream of other vehicles.
I always smile when I see such bright red, and I feel that it is floating all the way to the warmth. Grandma's home in a remote mountain village, where there is a custom, in the car's rear-view mirror tied two red cloth strips, driving people on the peace and security, such a strong warmth and deep concern is naturally grandma do, since childhood I have always thought so.
As the sun sets, the sky is filled with a thick red color, and even the snow on the roadside is also reflected in the hazy, beautiful. The red cloth on the rearview mirror is particularly active today, waving its arms and spinning excitedly.
I looked at him happily smiled, are to the New Year's Eve, and came to the day of the reunion with the grandparents, careful grandmother and to tie a new tie for Dad. A sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner is naturally indispensable, and the family is smiling happily under the orange-red light.
I walked out of the room alone, ready to enjoy the long-awaited brilliant fireworks, by chance I found a black shadow in front of my dad's car: white hair, heavy Zhongshan suit and some worn cotton shoes, trembling standing in the snow. Thing Grandpa! He slowly bent over, the impression of a tall grandfather is so thin, like a withered old tree, it seems that the wind will blow it down.
I felt a pain in my heart, and I wanted to help him. But curiosity made me choose to wait quietly.
Grandpa carefully removed the red strip of cloth from the rearview mirror and tucked it in his pocket like a treasure. After a moment of silence, he caressed his dad's car and drew out two new strips of red cloth.
Could it be that it was Grandpa who was silently concerned for so many years? Impression, grandpa and dad are not at all like a pair of father and son, they never greeted, and rarely speak, just every time we send us home grandpa deep gaze, seems to be full of deep love, grandpa always like to pull my hand, with his wrinkled hand gently touch my head, mouth rambling: "How smart child, to his father like ... ..." Grandpa was pondering the method of tying the cloth, carefully tying it on, then taking it off with a shake of his head, repeating the process several times, before tying two knots tightly with satisfaction and quietly leaving. Leaving that ball of dancing flame, warming this cold winter night ...... the first day of the New Year Dad unit there is a task, we had to leave there, I looked at the rearview mirror in the grandfather's figure gradually far away, disappeared.
This accidental look back, let me suddenly read the grandfather gazed y in the eyes of the deep love, in the wind fluttering red cloth is still fiery red, warming our hearts. Dad stretched out his hand and gently touched the flame, and I seemed to read the same deep love of grandpa from the smile on the corner of her mouth.
The accidental discovery (second) father is a vast sea, I am a boat on the sea, although the whole day in the embrace of the sea sailing, but I can not read the sea's vastness, straight to that night ...... dusk that day, my father will be the elderly grandfather from the countryside to pick up, discussing the need to refurbish the house to his grandfather. Grandpa's life is hard.
He worked as a construction laborer, sold drudgery, hard to send his father into the threshold of the university with a black bun ...... Whenever his father mentioned these, his serious face actually had a few tenderness, and his cold eyes actually contained flashes of tears. That day, at dinner, the usual serious father to extraordinarily easygoing up.
It is not only slow and methodical to talk to Grandpa, from time to time to Grandpa wine, to Grandpa's bowl of food, but also Grandpa's bowl of fish spines picked out, asked mom to do more next meal to make some rotten easy to chew rice ...... "Dad, be sure to eat ah!" Father said softly. I clearly see the grandfather's eyes red.
After eating, my father said that it was not easy for my grandfather to come once, let me put down my homework and he accompanied my grandfather. I sat next to my grandfather, my father gave my grandfather a cup of hot tea, listening to my grandfather talking about the past of his hometown ...... father interjected from time to time, sometimes contemplative, his face sometimes overflowing with happiness, sometimes showing nostalgia ..... Father brought a basin of water to wash Grandpa's face and then brought a basin of hot water.
He gently took off his grandfather's shoes, slowly put his grandfather's feet in the water scrubbing, grandfather to a little uncomfortable, he shook a little, said: "I came to your mother said, the son of the good fortune, so you do not give me to wash my feet, people joke." Father stayed for a while and said, "Dad, but I'm still your son!" When he said this, his father's face was full of happiness and pride, while his grandfather's eyes were full of tears of happiness.
After washing his feet, his father took him into his room and replaced the towel with a blanket. I was able to get to sleep that night, but I couldn't do it anymore.
A series of my father's actions and words flashed in my mind from time to time. It was a chance discovery, and I was stunned to discover my father's gentle side. Those things were not accidental, because my father's love for my grandfather will always be the same.
That serendipitous discovery would be the beginning of my understanding of my father. That chance discovery will make me open a key to the door of life. That chance discovery will be a valuable treasure in my life.
By chance, I discovered the gentle side of my father, and what I saw was perhaps a silhouette of my father. However, I have to load the sails for their own boat, I set sail, in the sea of the father to study the father's interpretation of "love" to open the road of life! I've always thought that my father never cared about my feelings.
Until that accidental discovery - it was the second year, in order to prepare for the examination of the piano grade 5, I practiced hard every day, carefully memorized the score, played over and over again, and strive for perfection. Finally came the day of the examination, I came to the examination room with a nervous mood, imagining the scene when I got the fifth grade certificate.
A moment later, I heard my name called, I walked into the examination room with confidence, and began to play. A beautiful melody flew out of my fingers, echoing in that small room ...... Just when I was intoxicated by the wonderful sound of the music I was playing, an unexpected thing happened - the pedal under my foot stepped on the empty, and for a moment, my fingers seemed to be I'm not sure if I can do it, but I'm not sure if I can do it.
I had no choice but to walk out of the piano room with a sigh of relief from my teacher.
The teacher sighed and I slowly walked out of the piano room.
The fact that I had practiced so hard, but to no avail, really broke my heart, and the confidence I had in myself at the beginning naturally went nowhere. When I got home, I threw away the sheet music I had been practicing, tore up my practice schedule, and sat alone in the house.
At this time, one.
2. Mom's good moments 600 words essayIn the past, my mother did not like to watch TV, but during this time, my mother was like a changed person, every time as soon as we finished eating, we sat next to the TV and waited for the central one to broadcast ----- "The Parental Love.
My heart was full of questions, so I asked my mom curiously. It turns out that the plot of the play evoked many childhood memories of my mom.
I kindly invited my mom to tell me about her childhood, and she gladly accepted and told me.
I was born in Zhuhai, Guangdong Province, and grew up in the army compound.
There were two very caring brothers. As her parents were very busy working, mom almost always followed her brothers to mix and grow up.
Every day, she followed her brothers to the grove to apply dry sycamore leaves and take them back to make firewood for cooking.
Mom said the bullet shells could be exchanged for money, and Grandma would use the money to buy candy for the kids. Because life was so hard at that time, there was very little to eat, and sugar naturally became a high-grade food.
Although this is the mother of their own hard-earned money, but Grandma up to only give each of them two pieces of sugar, and then the rest of the sugar in the jar hidden in the grandmother's bedroom under the bed. One day, while Grandma is at work, the brothers begin to prepare a plan to steal the candy.
Mom's task was to be the lookout, and if she found out that Grandma was back, she immediately informed. The eldest brother takes the second brother to sneak into Grandma's room to steal the candy.
Because Grandma's bed is very short, so only the eldest brother as a cover, the second brother climbed under the bed to steal sugar. When everything is ready, the eldest brother orders the second brother to get under the bed immediately.
At this point, mom was particularly excited, the shadow of a candy floated in front of her eyes, and her mouth was watering. Suddenly, a mournful scream resounded.
Mom scared sweat hairs are erected, have not reacted, only to see the great uncle dragged the little uncle, a tug on the mother's collar arrow rushed out of the room. In an instant, the three men collapsed to the ground, and mom was scared to tears by the scene.
It turns out that when my brother-in-law was stealing sugar, a cauliflower snake was coiled around the sugar jar, and spitting red letters! At that time, the little uncle was completely stunned, fortunately, the great uncle with the change of fast reaction, will save everyone out of the room. From then on they never went to steal again.
Mom's wonderful childhood is like a cotton candy, although the cotton candy has been eaten, but that trace of sweetness is left in the heart, never loose, can not swing.
3. Mom's wonderful moments essay 600 wordsThere is such a person, for the home without stinting to pay, for *** broken new, everywhere only for the sake of others.
She, treat anyone is so amiable; she, helpful, rich in a heart of love; she is the world's greatest people, but also the most beautiful people! This person is my mom. Short hair draped over the shoulders, thick eyebrows under a pair of eyes, the nose is not too high, not too low, just right, my favorite is her mouth that can talk, which is simply the gift of God to her.
Hardworking She My mom's words and actions at home can make a big impact on me. Every morning, I wake up and smell the scent of a fragrant breakfast, I can expect that it must be my mom; every night when I come home, I can see the back of my mom frying vegetables is so familiar.
She, do not let the grandmother to do housework, always let the grandmother more rest, a person to bear all the work at home, she is so tired every day to pay for us, no complaints. I can really feel the beautiful heart of my mom.
San Mao once said: "The person who really understands life is the mother; the person who has really traveled such a long way is the mother; the person who has really experienced the vicissitudes of life, and who has fully explained the love with his actions, is also the mother, you." Yes, mom for me to pay too much for me to return.
It is the mother, so that the warm quilt has the taste of the sun; it is the mother, so that the home becomes complete and warm; it is the mother, so that I know the true meaning of love is to pay. Rich and caring her school again to donate, when mom heard the news, immediately gave me a few dozen dollars, let me go to donate.
I am so strange, why donate so much? The teacher didn't stipulate it. She told me that it was because she had seen those poor children on TV in the past few days who had no money to study and couldn't even have enough to eat, not to mention that none of them could be as comfortable as we were.
She sympathized with those people and wanted to lend a helping hand to help them. A few dozen dollars is not much to say, but it shows mom's love.
Mom, you are a sky full of hope, calling my not yet full wings; you are a lighthouse in the ocean, tirelessly give me navigation. You, selflessly giving, with compassion, influence me.
Mom, you are the most beautiful person in the world.
4. Mom's beautiful moments essay 600 wordsThere is such a person, for the home without stint, for *** broken new, everywhere only for the sake of others. She, treat anyone is so amiable; she, helpful, rich in a heart of love; she, the world's greatest people, but also the most beautiful people!
This person is my mom.
Short hair draped over the shoulder, thick eyebrows under a pair of eyes, nose bridge is not high, not low, just right, my favorite is her mouth that can talk, which is simply the gift of God to her.
Hardworking she is
My mom can make a big impact on me with what she says and does around the house. Every morning, I woke up to smell the smell of fragrant breakfast, I can expect it must be mom; every night when I come home, I can see my mom's back frying vegetables is so familiar. She didn't let grandma do the housework, always let grandma rest more, she took all the work at home by herself, she was so tired to pay for us every day without complaining. I can really feel the beautiful heart of my mom.
San Mao once said: "The person who really understands life is the mother; the person who has really traveled such a long way is the mother; the person who has really experienced the vicissitudes of life, and who has fully explained the love with his actions, is also the mother, you." Yes, my mom has given so much for me that I can't return the favor. It is the mother, so that the warm quilt has the taste of the sun; it is the mother, so that the home becomes complete and warm; it is the mother, so that I know the true meaning of love is to pay.
She is rich in love
The school is going to donate again, when my mom heard the news, immediately gave me a few dozen dollars, let me go to donate. I am so strange, why do you need to donate so much? The teacher didn't stipulate it. She told me that it was because she had seen those poor children on TV in the past few days who had no money to study and couldn't even have enough to eat, not to mention that none of them could be as comfortable as we were. She sympathized with those people and wanted to lend a helping hand to help them. A few dozen dollars is not much to say, but it shows mom's love.
Mom, you are a sky full of hope, beckoning me not yet full wings; you are a lighthouse in the ocean, tirelessly give me navigation. You, selflessly giving, with compassion, influence me.
Mom, you are the most beautiful person in the world!
5. Mother's most beautiful moments do pad essayGrass breaks out of the ground, that is beautiful; autumn leaves such as fluttering butterflies floating down, that is beautiful; after the storm, the sky reflects the rainbow, that is beautiful. Beauty, simple and natural, without any elaboration. Please open your heart, to feel the beautiful moment!
Beauty is everywhere, but it will pass you by if you don't pay attention. Just look at it with your eyes! That little girl stretched out her hands. The pair of white and fat hands wrapped around the trembling hand covered with lines. The little girl helped the old man walk through the traffic light, the care in the fingers is the beauty, simple and simple, is, how to provoke the heart whirl, intriguing.
During the period of the Olympic Games, you are more able to find the footprints of beauty. Remember that moving picture? A weightlifter endured pain on the field, unfortunately missed, on the field in pain, screaming. Paramedics came onto the field to treat the injury, followed by volunteers who surrounded the athlete tightly with barriers, not to mention not allowing any photographers to take pictures. Maybe everyone has forgotten about it, but I remember it vividly. What the volunteers did was not just an action, but their strong sense of responsibility. It is this delicate but short-lived beauty that makes up this unrivaled Olympic Games.
In fact, life is not the lack of beauty, but the lack of discovery of beauty eyes. Can you imagine a mother with rubble on her body with her hands to lift her child, such a moving picture? But even if you can imagine it, you may not be able to do it. According to paramedics, they have been in the rubble for two hours, which means that the mother has been lifting her child with her life's work
6. Write an essay on the topic of "A Mother's Moment"A Mother's Moment
Mother's love is the fertile ground on which people rely for their survival; mother's love is the most boundless sky; mother's love is the light in the night that dispels fear. As a child, mother's love is always accompanied by our walk in the spring breeze flashes: may be a let you carved in the heart of the instructions; may be a good lunch; may be a picture of the rain to send umbrellas ...... and for me, mother's love is always flashed in that moment.
It was one morning, I got up earlier than usual, it was because it rained a few days ago, there were many cars, and mom wiped the car herself, because she was too tired to support it, and started a high fever. Dad wasn't home, so I had to make my own breakfast.
I put on my clothes, walked to the kitchen, suddenly smelled a familiar smell of thin rice. It turned out that my mom woke up early with her illness and had already made breakfast for me. I saw my mother's face pale, forehead, nose with fine beads of sweat, mouth coughing ...... mom holding a bowl of steaming hot rare rice, came to me, with a hoarse voice to me, said: "Daughter, quickly drink it while it's hot." In an instant, my heart was hot, and my eyes were moist, and I felt that my mother had aged a lot overnight ......
At that very moment, my heart rolled over like a wave. Mom's words were so touching and tearful.
From then on, I was determined to be strong, study hard, and strive to be worthy of my mom and that moment of moving.
7. The Most Beautiful Moment Essay 600 Words Write ChildhoodWhat is childhood? It is the cicadas in the trees, the frogs in the water, the short song of the pastoral flute, the partner's maze ........ In short, childhood is carefree and happy.
Whenever I colorfully recall the anecdotes of my childhood, my face is always flooded with a rosy glow. After all, that past is like the sound of gurgling water swirling in my heart, once burst is so gushing ........ When I was five years old, my mother took me to my grandmother's home, grandmother is living in the countryside, so there are many people from this village to that village when riding a horse, I see very envious, also want to ride a horse to try, but the back of the horse is too high, I can't get on, I'm trying to figure out how to go up, I happen to see my grandmother in the pig feeding time, I think that the pig is small, go up easily, see my grandmother to feed the pig into the house, I went up to the pig's nest, open the door and then I was able to get on! The pig's nest, open the door and then went in and chose a pig to ride on and then ran out, Grandma saw, rushed out to call me, I saw Grandma, I want to let the pig stop, but it can not stop.
The pig ran into the grandmother's vegetable garden, which has cucumbers and persimmons.
. All were stepped off by the pig, and I was also scraped by the branches of the fruit trees on my hands and belly, this time the grandmother could catch the pig, and after the grandmother drove the pig into the nest, she said that I was too naughty, and even dared to ride the pig. Another time was when I was seven years old, I just learned to ride a bicycle.
At that time, I was not very good at riding, I rode my bike with my mom to play in the square, where there was a lot of space. I rode my bike there, the faster I rode, I suddenly saw a grown-up riding a bike from the front, because I rode too fast, I couldn't brake, I was about to crash, and my mom was calling me, and I thought, "If I crash, I'll get hurt, I don't know how to ride well, and how will I do if I turn over and fall down?" I didn't know what to do.
At this point I suddenly thought: "jump off the car, surely nothing" I jumped off the car, I was not hurt, but my car and the man to collide. Whenever I remember this, I always "giggle" and smile so sweetly and so brightly.
It's as if all the memories of the past are coming back to me. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on the way.
I think that childhood is a tree without a wheel, never old, never disappear.
8. Composition The Most Beautiful Moment (Dad's Love or Mom's Love)Mom's love is a peacefully flowing stream, that quietly flowing stream is my mother's love for me sheep, calm and quiet, accompanied by me growing up. Mom's love is a cloud, that gentle and beautiful clouds, is the most beautiful figure of the mother, take me a ride and a ride. Mom's love is a painting, that colorful colors, as if the mother's endless love, and I together, painted the most beautiful one.
Mom's love is the greatest love under the sky, the most selfless love, the most pure love. It is my mother who taught me to walk out of the first step, it is my mother who sang my first song with me, it is my mother who sent me the first beam of sunshine every day, and it is my mother who hugged me into the dreamland. Bathing in the sunshine of my mom's love, I grew up happily. Mom's love has long been melted into my every laugh and cry, every joy and sorrow. No matter what day, no matter how far the distance is, mom's love will be at my side.
Who said that the grass heart, to get three spring sunshine. May is always the most beautiful, May flowers are always the most colorful, May flowers will bloom my attachment to my mother. I grew up happily in my mother's endless love, and my mother's love is always the most precious collection in my heart. I want to send the May blessings to the dearest mother, may mother always be happy and happy!