1. Time can't be wrapped in paper and can't be stopped, only a small photo album records the stay of that moment.
Stuck in six or seven years old tender photos, recorded my childhood interesting things. The photos, year after year, have become old photos from the new ones at the beginning.
One by one, the photos are like a sharp knife, chopping up the time one by one, in an organized way. 2, at first, this old photo is also new, just, time annihilated it.
One day, the new photos will also become old photos, the old photos more and more. What do you think they are? They should be the mark of a person's growth, as, for example, the big tree has you the wheel of the year to record what it has experienced, the old photos record our growth.
3, looking around, found that each student's each photo has its own characteristics, rhyme is extraordinary. Look, Yi Xueluo dressed in colorful Uyghur clothing in closed eyes; look, Shao Ke is standing by the roadside naughty pouting buttocks, look, Gu Chao is for the first time to wear a red scarf and smiled ...... looking at the students a sunny, innocent, childish photos, I smiled ... ..., I looked at the old photos and looked up at everything outside the window, the tall willows, the wide, straight road, the endless stream of traffic.
Thirty years as a dream, and China's history of more than 5,000 years of the wheel, but a narrow circle, but this photo witnessed the vicissitudes of the motherland towards prosperity and strength. As a teenager in the 21st century, we thrive in the wave of reform and opening up.
"The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly." I think we should make better use of the superior material conditions to bring our country to a better tomorrow! 4, looking at these new photos of the past, there will be a warm current in the heart.
But I can't stay in the "past" for too long. Time does not allow me to stay.
Now I find that the time is short, originally felt quite long summer vacation, but need to make a lot of arrangements, the morning wake up time is the first time since the summer vacation breakthrough, but I still feel that there is not enough time. I want to think of childhood, can not help but issue such a feeling, really a huge waste of ah! 5, a hundred days of the baby, wearing a snow-white cotton cap, chubby little face embedded with slippery black eyes, in the white cap accompanied by appear more lovely.
Standing next to a boy of about three years old, wearing his mother's hand-sewn tiger shoes, hand-held the baby sitting chair. - - It's such a black and white photo.
6, because the photo is a record of the pace of growth in our lives, recorded many sweet or sad moment. Photographs have witnessed our growth, from which we can feel the innocence of childhood and the frankness of adolescence.
Every memory is so precious, whenever the memories, will really feel the ridiculous then, would like to let the time backflow back to the previous, so that everything from the beginning again, as if the previous is a dream, I am always afraid that the dream will suddenly wake up, I really want to let the beautiful, happy mood of a moment is also framed, but this is not possible. 7, that photo, the background is big red, I sat on the pink sofa, these radiant colors reflect my face red, pink.
And then at first glance, how the hair is so little ah, less invisible, only a few loyal hair guarding my little head. At that time, I was wearing a small cute pink baby clothes, wrapped really like a little meatball.
Whenever my parents saw this photo, they would say, "Look! Look how fat you were when you were little, your whole body was fleshy! You can count your hair less." Maybe, I always gave my parents the impression that I was a little flat head when I was 100 days old! I really have to admit that the photos did help me store my childhood, locking up the innocent and pure smile of my hours, fixing the carefree joy I had at that time.
8, Grandpa's every photo behind a moving little penny, are the children of the old man a piece of filial piety. Grandpa took out the photo album to look through it as soon as he had time, recalling those happy, joyful moments.
9, walked to their own tabloid, many students are in front of my photo talk up, hear the sound of admiration, I can not help but think of the day before yesterday to find a photo and edit the production of the scene. As if recalling the innocent smiling face of childhood; recalling the happy scene of diving in Hainan; recalling the smell of leaves looking for spring; recalling myself riding a yak running in the grassland ...... ah, I'm growing up, the wonderful time has passed, but the wonderful life is coming back to meet you.
10, the old photo coal oil black and white, but it can record the happiness and worry of the previous moment, it has been rinsed through the years only, the edges of the nooks and crannies have been yellowed, but this ancient red, this deep yellow, but this moment is preserved, is that it has become eternal ...... 11, the other one, but I do not know Whose. Looking at the photo looks like it's very old: the photo is black and white, and it's already yellowed all around.
On the photo there is a kind mother, holding her child tightly in her arms, standing in front of a low and dilapidated house, she smiled so sweetly ...... looks like this mom loves her child so much. 12, in my hut on the wall there is a 10-inch size color photo.
That is a photo of the sunrise. On the photo, a round of red sun has just risen from the sea, illuminating the sky with a fiery red, and the sea reflects a golden light.
In the sparkling blue waves there are four or five small fishing boats. There were also some sunrise watchers standing on the reef by the sea.
13, whenever I turn the album, with a photo immersed in a period of happy memories, I can not help but think of a funny thing. 14, in front of a photo, many students walk through there will be lifted to stop and taste a bit, that is, my friend Chen Qiuyi in Hainan wonderful moment. A side of the narrator is to let people have immersive, picturesque and wonderful, can really be called a masterpiece.
Every photo leaves a story, every photo records a piece of history, today I will tell the story in my own photos.
2. Describe the good words and sentences about family photosBeautiful sentences related to family photos: 1. The years are getting old, but what is not old is affection.
No matter where we are, where we are, our loved ones will always be our most solid spiritual support, the most ideal emotional support! 2, when the whole world is laughing at you, home will not; when the whole world is looking down on you, home will not. Home is home, it will only take you in, will only tolerate you, this is its instinct, home instinct.
3. Without sunshine, there is no warmth of the day; without rain, there is no grain harvest; without water, there is no life; without parents, there is no ourselves. The grace of a drop of water is repaid by a spring of water.
Caring for our parents makes us responsible. 4. Whether it is a king or a farmer, family harmony is the happiest.
5. Going home has become a necessity. Going home is not to do their own filial piety, nor is it to make a name for themselves to fight for the glory of not forgetting their roots, but for themselves to find a fatigue for wandering far away from the body to rest in the harbor, so that the tired mind in the clean place to recuperate.
Going home has become a good medicine for the soul.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in a hurry to get out of the house.
If the work does not go well, the world is not as good as expected, outside the aggrieved, back home, such as the boat back to the shelter, the outside world, the wind and waves again, the harbor is always light waves. You are safe to adjust your emotions, the next day, and then continue to continue to work hard.
7, someone once asked me: what is home? Home is the home of the soul, home is the paradise of dreams, home is the harbor. When your fragile heart is hurt, home is a good medicine to smooth out the wounds; when you are in the trough of life, home is the source of regaining strength; when you are alone outside the experience of wind and rain, home is your warm haven.
8, perhaps, outside there are too many temptations waiting for you, but sooner or later we will return to the place where you can let yourself lie down and know that you do not have to migrate again. The lights are dim, the sheets are worn out, once we sleep, we will still find that familiar feeling.
Will gently tell himself a, I finally arrived home, can sleep well. At home, this sleep you will sleep a particularly sweet and solid ...... 9, years of relentlessness can not stop the parents of the desire for home, they know that there is a responsibility for the home, for which they have been quietly struggling, in the home selflessly pay, twenty-six years of wind and rain, witnessed my family's history of the three times change scroll.
10, as the saying goes; birds should have a nest, people should have a nest. Home is an indispensable part of everyone's life, the world because of home, there is a trace of happiness.
It is only with a portion of warmth, it is only with ennui, it is only with sincerity, it is only with mutual understanding, it is only with the true love of mankind ...... 11, life is a journey, no matter where we drift, and ultimately return to the warmth of the place - the Home. What is home? Home is a harbor, home is a shelter, home is to guide our way forward, home is also illuminated by the darkness towards the dawn of the lighthouse ...... 12, the family is always in our most difficult time to step forward to help us, so that we are full of warmth in our hearts, and then the big difficulties are also solved.
I will cherish every minute and every second with my family, because this is the happiest time, will become my best memories.
14, every journey home is a kind of enjoyment, every home is a kind of surprise. 15, let the child feel that the family is the happiest place in the world, this is the past cultured adults wise practice.
This wonderful sentiment of family is, in my opinion, as precious as those most exquisite gifts which adults bestow on their children. 16. Every man's home is like a castle and fortress to himself.
17. Home is a cozy harbor to accommodate wandering souls; home is a big tree like an umbrella to shield from the scorching summer sun; home is a cool rain to whisk away the weary dust of the journey; home is a permanent attachment to treasure the stub of happiness. Tightly, tightly, motionless, well organized, unceasingly, incessantly, ding-dong
Good lines from "The Weird Old Man":
I was so frightened that I stood dumbfounded on the ground, and felt two little birds flying in my stomach.
With this slap, the table suddenly collapsed into a flattened piece that stuck to the floor. He bent down and lifted the purplish-red piece as if it were a piece of paper, then folded the table into small pieces like an old newspaper and tucked it into his coat pocket.
I according to the strange old man that way, pinch the paper roll two corners of a shake, the fake iron head immediately stood in front of me, I shook again, he immediately disappeared. I was so happy that I just wanted to turn over my head.
Thanked the old grandfather, I ran home. Into my cabin, I locked the door, pulling the two corners of the roll of paper and shake. The paper "brushed", and the boy came out. As soon as he appeared, he immediately ran to my desk, sat down with his face to the wall, pulled out a book, and looked at it without moving.
Hmph, even if the kid has great ability, he still has to listen to me. He is especially afraid of that yellow paper roll, when all the time to avoid it, much less dare to touch with their hands. The monkey can't jump out of the Buddha's hand, and this kid can't escape from this yellow paper roll!
I can see very clearly. His limbs are well-proportioned, his features are decent, his age is probably not small, but not very big. So small and delicate, even if he's middle-aged, he's still amusing to look at.
4. Good words and good sentences excerpts1, running water years, we are always afraid, time will take away the warm encounter. In fact, the light of day to take away only unreal possession, precipitation is the true love to wait. The world is a place where you can learn to get together and disperse with fate; the world is a place where you can properly put yourself.
2. Happiness is actually very simple: someone to love; something to do; something to look forward to. In life, the best measure of success is not how much money you earn, but whether you can live the life you want. The most powerful people in this world are those who can live alone.
3, love, this is a piece of thing rather than abundance, can not be rushed. To learn to live alone, regardless of whether there is someone around to love. Do what you have to do, love or no love, are treated with peace.
4, sometimes inexplicably do not want to talk, sometimes inexplicably in a bad mood, would like to stay quietly alone, who do not care about anything. Perhaps the world is too depressing, perhaps we we are contaminated with too much pomp and circumstance, we have never been able to easily face the present life.
5, relief, can not rely on others, can only rely on themselves. In fact, there is no one to bind themselves, the ropes on the heart are tied up on their own. Drunk on merit, it will be "fame and fortune" bound; catty in praise and blame, will be suffering. The more you desire, the more you are bound; the less you desire, the more you are free.
6, New Year's Eve did not go home, perhaps a year on a person, perhaps a person on a year. Being in the field, see enough prosperity, but the heart of the hometown, will eventually go home; many of us, drifting in his hometown, in their positions to hold on, not because they do not want to go back, but in order to make more people can go back.
7, thinking of the time, you are so far away from me; forgetting the time, you are so close to me. I thought I was very free, I thought the time can go beyond the distance of the end of the world. In fact, I have never been able to break free from my own woven heart net.
8, no matter how time drifts by, no matter how ordinary life. For the world, we are just an ordinary character, such as grass in the spring, like a small stream in the vast sea, more like the white clouds in the boundless blue sky.
9. If there is no ability to love others, if you can not really love others humbly, courageously, sincerely and disciplined, then people in their love life will never be satisfied.
10, you can not easily forget to give up, because you have paid. If you pay, you will be rooted in your heart like a pillar. Do not deliberately to escape, deliberately to forget, that will only make you more painful. Bypass this pillar and go to find a happy life in the future. There, there is your ideal, your dream, your prince.
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5. Good Words Good Sentences Good Paragraphs ExcerptsGood Words Campus School Building Classroom Playground Runway Quiet Noisy Noisy Clean Clean Clean Clean Clean Clean Joyful Playing Doing Exercise Stadium Athletic Field Green Quiet Quiet Vitality Full of life Vitality Full of life Vitality Full of life Spring Full of color Sprinkled with sunshine People's voices Boiling with the sound of books Lively and bustling Weeping Willow Yiyiyi Lin Lin Yin Xiao Path You chased me to catch up with the laughter of the environment is elegant and fragrant scenery is fascinating upward to thrive in groups of three to five lively and joyful paragraph song good sentence Our school is like a big garden, how beautiful, how lovely, we are here to thrive.
We walked into the classroom, only to see the window there constantly rolled into the fog, the classroom is like a big steamer. Spring makes the earth new, spring gives the school full of spring color, spring gives us joy and hope, urging us to move forward.
The campus has a fascinating four seasons: peach and willow green spring, flowers and leaves in the summer, maple red chrysanthemum incense in the fall, pine green and snow white winter. The four dilapidated school buildings have disappeared, the brand-new classrooms and meeting rooms stand inside the barrier-like fence, and the small and exquisite communication room guards the west side of the gate.
In the middle courtyard of the school there is a diamond-shaped goldfish pond, which has many small red goldfish, they are chasing and playing in the clear water. Describe the good words and sentences of high mountains Good words Anonymous Good words high mountains group of mountains strange mountains barren mountain slopes mountain forests thousands of mountains a blue 10,000 mountains in the thicket of a thousand colors of mountains and rocks bold mountains and water mountains and water mountains and high trees and lush valleys under the valleys of green mountains and green water green sea and green hills peaks on the peaks of the peaks of the clear and beautiful inches of grass towering cloudy clouds and mist winding strange peaks towering towering towering mountains majestic group of mountains clusters of a thousand mountains and mountains Good sentences The mountains exposed to the clouds seem to be like islands of clusters of a smear of suspensions . The mountains are like islands suspended in the clouds.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth. The mountain waves and peaks, layers and layers.
The mountains are black and pale without edges, and the cliffs are cut and axed like the sky and the earth. The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
The Dragon Head, like a tomb towering in the night. The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes people dizzy.
The deep valleys are appallingly quiet and gloomy. The ravine was filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became a great square of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain like a shy girl, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light. Good Words Describing Autumn Good Sentences Good Paragraphs Anonymous Good Words Autumn Autumn Equinox Autumn Mid-Autumn Autumn Color Autumn Harvest Autumn Rain Autumn Fruit Autumn Frost Twilight Autumn Autumn Wild Early Autumn Late Autumn Autumn Autumn Autumn Autumn Autumn Autumn Autumn High Autumn Rain Autumn Autumn Season Autumn Winds Autumn Breeze Autumn Winds Sends Sharp Layers of Forests Dyeing The Sky Is High Autumn Clouds Autumn Clouds Winter Coming Chongyang Deng Gao Dead Branches and Leaves Autumn Grasses Withered and Yellowed Cinnamon Flower Fragrant Autumn Heat as Morning Mid-Autumn Moon Viewing Good Sentences Autumn beauty is ripe - it's not as shy as spring, as outspoken as summer, and as winter So introverted.
The beauty of autumn is sensible - it is not like spring so charming, summer so hot, winter so subtle. Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, as charming as winter.
The sunshine of the golden autumn is warm and quiet, the autumn wind of the Dong village is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are floating and languid. Describe the good words and sentences of high mountains Good words Anonymous Good words high mountains group of mountains strange mountains barren mountain slopes mountain forests Thousands of mountains a blue 10,000 mountains in the thicket of thousands of colors of mountains and rocks bold mountains and water mountains and clear water mountains high trees and lush valleys under the valleys of green mountains and green water green sea green hills Peaks on the peaks of the peaks of the clear and beautiful inches of grass towering cloudy clouds and mist winding strange peaks towering towering towering mountains majestic group of mountains clusters of a thousand mountains and thousands of ridges Good sentences The mountains exposed to the clouds appear to be like islands like a cluster and a smear of the suspension of. The mountains are like islands suspended in the clouds.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth. The mountain waves and peaks, layers upon layers.
The mountains are black and pale without edges, and the cliffs are cut and axed like the sky and the earth. The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
The Dragon Hill, like a tomb towering in the night. The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes people dizzy.
The deep valleys are appallingly quiet and gloomy. The ravine was filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became a great square of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain like a shy maiden, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light. Describe the tides of good words and sentences good paragraph anonymous good words tidal wave waves ebb tide river tide night tide tide tide tide sound wind crazy tsunami water and sky meet the shocking waves beat the shore waves beat the reef waves raging swept the ground and rolled rushing and tumbling thundering thundering pound roaming the river boiled waves hectares sound like a golden drum water splash flying up like a mountain teeth rushing and screaming rumble sound like thunder in the air like a fine rain good sentences tidal wave like the charging team, drumming, shouting, desperate to rush to the beach.
The tide is several feet high, a surge. The crazy tidal flood is full of frightening horror and inscrutable mystery.
The tidal wave, like a huge thunderstorm, rolled over the ground like an army of thousands of horses, and ran downstream amidst shouting and hissing. The tide was raging like a demon, churning foam and losing its equilibrium rhythm.
Rapids beat the rocks, ten miles of the coast at the same time golden bells ringing, clanging, very rhythmic. The spring tide is rising, like the sound of pine waves back home, like the sound of a mother calling her daughter.
The dark green sea water, rolled up as high as the walls of the huge waves surging over, the formation is really like a thousand horses galloping to the enemy charge.
The mood, such as the spring breeze gently plucked the strings, such as the evening flowers down the soft waves. When the tide rises or falls, the sound of the rhythmic beat of the beach, like a mother patting the baby to sleep issued by the lullaby. They look uneasy, wet and long, cooing and cooing, without relatives, true and false, worried, drowsy, peaceful, confused, choking, coming and going, upside down, laughing, cracking, crackling, bony, in a trance, gently, unceremoniously, chaotically, scattered, careless, painfully, unavoidably, honestly, flustered, uncaring, and uncaring. The camel caravan is back, but childhood is gone. I won't do the silly thing of learning to chew on a camel under the winter sun anymore.
2. Winter is almost over, spring is coming, the sun is especially warm, so warm that people want to take off the cotton jacket. But isn't it? The camel is also taking off its old camel's robe! Its fur fell off in large chunks and hung down under its belly. I wanted to get a pair of scissors and cut it for them, because it was so untidy. The camel puller is the same, they wear the big sheepskin, also took off, on the camel's back on the peak. The sacks are empty, the "ogres" are sold, and the bells ring more clearly at an easy pace.
I thought silently and wrote slowly. I saw the camel caravan approaching in the winter sun, and heard the slow and pleasant bells, and my childhood came back to me.
3. My teacher taught me to learn from the camel, the calm animal. See it never in a hurry, walking slowly, slowly chewing, will always go, will always eat. Perhaps it is born to be the slow, occasional dodge the car to run two steps, the posture is very difficult to see.
I stood in front of the camel, look at them eating grass chewing appearance: that ugly face, that long teeth, that quiet attitude. As they chewed, they ground their upper and lower teeth interlaced, hot air bubbled from their large nostrils, and white foam stained their whiskers. I watched in awe as my own teeth moved.
4.- It was my father who said that no matter what the difficulty, if you go hard, you break through.
5. Into the house to come, quiet, four sisters and two brothers are sitting in the yard on a small bench, they are playing in the sand, next to the oleander do not know when hanging down several branches, scattered very unlike, is because Dad did not pack them this year pruning, bundling and fertilization. Pomegranate tree also has a few small pomegranates under the bottom of a large pot that did not grow, I was very angry and asked my sisters:
"Who took Dad's pomegranate off? I'm going to tell Daddy to go!"
My sisters' eyes widened in surprise, and they shook their heads and said, "They fell off by themselves."
I hope this helps, and I hope it's adopted