I hung my head and walked home in frustration. The weather is gloomy and covered with a thick black cloth. The grass on the roadside hangs its head listlessly, as if a bad mood is contagious. It is as bad as me.
When I got home, I began to do my homework gloomily and my mother began to cook.
Time flies and a few days have passed. Just when I began to forget it, one day at noon, my mother gave me an unexpected surprise. She has been obsessed with learning to make cakes these days, so at noon that day, I was doing my homework in my room as usual, but my mother called me over with joy. I immediately put down my pen and trotted over.
"wow! It's beautiful, it's beautiful! " I can't help but let out a whoop of admiration. I really can't believe that in just a few days, my mother has changed from a small white cake to a "great god" who can make such a beautiful cake. I looked at the cake in front of me. It is very delicate, and the cream on the surface is as smooth as a layer of glass. Surrounded by small, delicate, fresh and gorgeous strawberries, red strawberries are like red lanterns. There is a red rose on it, which seems to be covered with dew.
I can't wait to cut the cake with a knife to reveal the yellow mango inside. I put a small piece in my mouth with a fork. The cold and delicate cream melts in my mouth. The strawberries outside are fresh and delicious, and the mangoes inside are sweet, sour and soft.
I danced with excitement and said to my mother, "it's delicious, even better than what I bought outside." Mom, you can do it next time! " "My mother touched my head and brought me a piece of cake, and said to me cheerfully." Oh, I'll make it for you next time. Go back to your room and eat! "
When I got back to my room, I ate a sweet and delicious cake and thought, "Mom is so nice! The best person in the world is my mother, and my mother is really great! "
A shot of life composition 2 Life is like a kaleidoscope, colorful, and life is like a five-flavor bottle, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty and fragrant. There are always some small shots in life that make us moved, happy, sad and blame ourselves. ...
-"click!"
I caught it again.
After school that day, I heard a cry. When I walked out of the school gate, I saw a little boy in Grade Two crying and standing next to our dean.
I saw what the director said to the little boy, but the little boy seemed to hear nothing and was still crying. Most of the time, I just understand the ins and outs of things:
It turned out that the little boy went to a small shop on the side after school and bought a pack of spicy strips to eat. Knowing that spicy strips are not good things, the director took the little boy's spicy strips away and told him the reason. When he saw the little boy crying, he gave him the moon cake he brought back from home. After eating, he smashed his mouth and began to cry again, insisting that the teacher return the spicy strips to him.
The little boy's crying attracted many people to watch. A classmate's parents saw this scene and kindly educated him:
"Son, spicy strips are junk food and can't be eaten."
"Yes ... I can eat," sobbed the child. "I eat it every day ..."
"It is because you eat every day that you can't eat!"
The children were exhausted: "That … that teacher took me … my spicy … spicy strips …"
At this time, the director returned the spicy strips to the child and educated him to throw them into the trash can. The children wiped their tears with cuffs, nodded, picked up spicy strips and threw them into the trash can. All the people present applauded her.
-"click!"
I caught it again.
What do you think these two photos can show? Teacher-student relationship? The little boy's bravery? The teacher is close to our life? The "children and youth" of that classmate's parents? ..... Go ahead!
A shot composition in life 3 Life is like a kaleidoscope, colorful, life is like a five-flavor bottle, full of color and fragrance, and life is like a touching movie, which is meaningful. As long as I record every bit of life with my heart and look at the joys and sorrows of the world with my eyes, the days will fade with the passage of time, but there is one thing that I still remember vividly and can't forget for a long time.
One morning, my parents said, "Let's go to Huishan and have a mountain climbing competition." I listened and cheered. As soon as I entered the gate of Huishan, my eyes suddenly lit up. Inside, trees are shaded, and lotus flowers bloom all over the country, taking on a new look. I can't wait to say to my mother, let's hold a mountain climbing competition quickly and wait until it gets dark. "At this moment, my father announced the start of the game. I'm so happy! I was the first pioneer. I looked back at my left-behind parents and made a naughty face.
After my pride, I was sweating all over and couldn't climb any more, but I was not to be outdone when I saw my parents catching up soon. But I didn't look at the road ahead and fell down. I held back the pain and walked forward.
It was July, and the sun scorched the earth like a big fireball. Even the grass dare not stick out its little head, let alone me. The injury on my leg was a little dull in the hot sun, but I didn't let it go. I continued to climb, leaving only the last step. Now I really don't have the strength, but I still reached the top. Mom and dad came up after that, and we danced hand in hand, very happy.
This is a small shot in my life, and I finally tasted the sweetness of success!
A lens in life composition 4 There are all kinds of things in life, such as small lenses in life, which have educated me and sublimated my mind.
One of my most unforgettable scenes is in a street. I saw several aunts who were cleaners. They have a big broom in one hand and a plastic bag in the other. Some people push a car with garbage and collect the garbage left in the street as they walk. When collecting garbage, dust flies up and falls on you. As long as you look closely, you can see that the aunts are all covered in dust and dirty. In this hot summer, they wear thick work clothes, hats and masks, and come out to clean the streets at dawn. A job is a day, and it's terrible to think about it. I asked my aunt, "Aunt, cleaners are tired and dirty, they can't earn much money, and sometimes they are looked down upon." Why not find a job that is not tired, dirty and profitable? Let's do a little business! "I am an aunt who is close to me and told me, do you think it will be looked down upon? There is no distinction between high and low occupations. The so-called high and low exist in people's hearts. Think about it, if a city has no cleaners to clean the streets, it will become a garbage dump. Then how can we live here? Although cleaners earn less money and are dirty and tired, it makes our city beautiful. "
After listening to my aunt's words, I suddenly realized, yes, if there were no cleaners, the city would be full of garbage. What would it be like? Think again. Every time I eat snacks, no matter where I eat them, the garbage is thrown on the ground, and I never throw a trash can or pick it up. I'm really ashamed and have a deep remorse. When I visited my aunt again, she had gone far away to collect garbage.
I have never made the same mistake since then. This incident is like a small lens in my life, reminding me to respect the fruits of other people's labor and care for the environment.
I thank life for giving me the truth of being a man and letting me remember this little shot.
A shot in life Composition 5 Every little thing in life is a shot, but what impressed me the most was a little thing in school.
At school, we often fight with pens Once, it was fierce. Two of my classmates and I put pens on one side of the table. Their pens are very fierce. One is a combination of two, with four pieces of rubber on it, one tank and one pen, but the whole body is equipped with many equipment! Two erasers, a pen cover and a small steel square are a winning man. These two men are aggressive, and neither of them will let anyone. The sunshine shines on the two men, which adds motivation to them. He moved, his fingers flicked hard and the pen flew out like a flying knife. "Oh," but the four rubber covers of his pen just retreated a little, and his pen bounced back under the reverse thrust, only to see his tank move.
"Pa" didn't advance much, but it was slow and steady, calm and imposing ... He was elated, he was afraid, so he retreated and didn't dare to attack. However, at this moment, he was killed by the Jedi like a fierce hunter, and his pen named Tucker was knocked to the ground. He was caught off guard and the sun seemed to give up on him. The sun seems to be deliberately shining on him, and he is very happy. Just then, "Dong-Pa" dropped his pen, and he was blindsided. This is just my pen.
He forgot me. I glanced at him, and his mouth moved, and he stayed there motionless as if he had been petrified.
The second scene begins. As soon as I started writing, two came. One is very ordinary, the other is nothing special, but they are twins, with a good understanding. If I divide three times five by two, I will fail. It's really pride that makes people regress! At this time, my whole body stood on end, because I knew the teacher was coming. I hurried back to my seat. Sure enough, the teacher came soon. The teacher looked at me coldly and they dispersed in a hubbub. I laughed. I deserved it. Let you hit me together, and I will definitely go to the office after class.
This is just a small shot that needs no mention, but it makes me unforgettable.
A shot in Life Composition 6 in my life theater, countless "movies" are often shown, which always appear in front of my eyes, forming a colorful life movie. Let me forget.
That afternoon, I walked in the street of the park, enjoying the picturesque scenery while walking. Suddenly, I saw an old man walking slowly. The old man walked slowly with a wooden cane and sunglasses. He is obviously blind. There is a banana peel in front of him. I don't know who lost it I thought to myself: Who is so rude? Grandpa can't see it anymore ... suddenly there was a big brother's voice in his ear. He shouted, "Grandpa, be careful, there is a banana peel in front!" " "Grandpa heard the sound and his big brother's hurried footsteps, and he was running towards him. Grandpa took a few steps forward on crutches. He groped for the road ahead and squatted down. Grandpa's leg seems to hurt a little. Seeing his painful appearance, he carefully picked up the banana peel, endured the pain in his leg and walked in a certain direction. My eldest brother and I both ran to grandpa. I asked him, "Grandpa, what are you going to do? "Grandpa said happily," I want to throw the banana peel into the dustbin to prevent passers-by from stepping on it, but my disappointing eyes and inflexible legs … can you take me? "I hold the tiger grandpa go forward. The younger brother can't wait to say, "Grandpa, I'll throw it. You are not feeling well. Take a break! ""Grandpa smiled with relief, and I said to him, "It is everyone's responsibility to protect the environment! Please hurry home and don't get lost! "Grandpa said kindly," You are all good children. I have someone to take home. It's all right! Protecting the environment is very important! "
Grandpa set an example for us. In order to prevent people from stepping on banana peel, grandpa endured the pain to pick up garbage. He cares about the environment. This big brother cares about the elderly and the environment. We should learn this spirit and be a person who cares about the elderly and protects the environment.
Life is like a kaleidoscope, and that grandfather and big brother are the brightest flowers in the cylinder, which I will always remember.
A shot in Life Composition 7 Life is like a movie, and every unsurprising shot in the film will teach us a lot. I love life, and I love those little shots even more. Especially the tiny shot I saw with my own eyes on Thursday morning.
On Thursday morning, white fog enveloped the whole city. My brother and I were walking on the way to school, and I saw a lot of people gathered at the corner of the vegetable market in the distance. When I looked carefully, it turned out that many students were surrounded by an old woman with broken limbs. Seeing that they wanted money, the students left one after another. Some students snickered after seeing it. A pair of crystal clear eyes looked at the old woman with broken limbs with discrimination. Seeing the old woman pushing a wooden cart towards us, the students all took a step back in disgust. I looked into the old lady's watery eyes. She frowned, gritted her teeth tightly and swallowed the tears that were about to flow out. I also left with mixed feelings, but it was very slow, because two good people wanted to donate money to the old woman.
I vaguely heard what they were saying: "Don't give her ten dollars!" Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the old woman looking at them with moving eyes. The old woman quickly said, "Thank you, thank you very much. You are really two kind people! " "She nodded as she spoke." Take it and buy something to eat! There is not much money, but this is a gift from us ... "The two good people said and handed her ten dollars. The old woman took the ten yuan in her hand and held it tightly in her hand. Her eyes were fixed on the ten yuan. There were tears in her eyes, and the tears splashed on the money drop by drop, and the money was slowly soaked. ...
Although all this lasted only one minute, this short minute made me learn "sympathy", made me feel "friendliness" and made me feel the best quality ... As today's primary school students, we should not hesitate to lend a helping hand. Help everyone around you who needs help and be a compassionate person!
Life is colorful, but there are also various colors. Life is an overturned five-flavor bottle, with all kinds of materials for us to remember.
The exam is coming, and the teacher has more and more homework. Sometimes I write sweaty palms, sometimes I write backache, and sometimes I even write until eleven o'clock, but in any case, after I finish writing, I still have to do the paper. I remember that time I ran home after school, panted into my bedroom and began to do my homework. I ate bread while writing and kept writing. An hour passed, and after finishing my Chinese homework, I wiped my sweat with a towel, took a breath and continued to write non-stop. Finally, two and a half hours passed, and I finished all my homework. By this time, I was already hungry. I ran back to the living room, picked up the bowl, ate a big meal, went back to the bedroom, taped it, labeled fake nails, and started playing the piano. A cheerful and beautiful melody calmed my impatient heart, and I was intoxicated by this melody. An hour and a half later, I took off my nails in a hurry, ran to the desk and picked up a foot of homework, conveniently put it in my schoolbag, thought and answered questions, and took out the final sprint paper from the drawer. In this way, one minute passed, two minutes passed, and … ninety minutes flew away from my words. I put away my paper, rubbed my sleepy eyes, cleared the table, and fell asleep in a hurry. ...
In this way, one day passed, two days passed, and finally it was the moment of the exam. After the exam, I was very happy that my paper was excellent, but I couldn't forget the small lens before the exam.
Small lens, if there is no small lens before the exam, I will not get excellent results; However, it is precisely because of that small lens that my efforts have paid off.
I love the neat rows of classrooms and tall poplars on campus, but I love the green grove beside the playground even more.
I remember when I was in the first grade, my friends and I had an indissoluble bond with it. There is full of our laughter, leaving footprints for us to play. We used to compare the height of small trees here. After four years of student life, it has become our good study partner.
In the morning, when the fog hasn't cleared, we are in this field in Xiaotian, where students are free to whisper or recite poems. The forest seems to be covered with gauze, and the lush forest is like a three-color meticulous painting: misty, if there is nothing. The sun came out, and the golden light broke through the mist and penetrated the branches to form a halo. The dew is still wet and the grass is particularly green. It's really green and fragrant, and the brilliant light is shining!
What about noon? It's so quiet on campus! The wind rustled among the leaves. How hot it is! Students all come here to enjoy the cool, sit or lie down, laugh or chat.
Listen, after school, people are buzzing, and students who have been nervous all day flock to the Woods from all directions. Junior students are playing with handkerchiefs, eagles catching chickens and so on. It has become a world for children. It's getting dark, the students are gone, and they are still watching when they leave. The grove was calm again, and they sighed softly and fell asleep.
Ah! The forest is like a three-color meticulous painting: lively red, brilliant yellow and natural green. This magical grove has given us a lot of knowledge, a lot of happiness, a lot of fun and friendship between classmates! I love you, Xiao Lin, I love you!
A lens composition in life 10 When I was a freshman and a sophomore, there were two heavy snows in winter, one of which impressed me deeply.
It began to snow at noon, and it rained harder and harder until the next morning.
In the morning, my parents, my sister and I went directly to the top floor. Wow! The snow accumulated nearly 14 cm, and no one has ever played with new snow.
My sister dived into the snow and a snowman appeared. A humanoid snow pit suddenly appeared in the snow, like a white quilt. It's amazing! I cooperated with my parents and my sister to build a snowman in the snow, and rolled the ball together to complete the snowman. It is lifelike, just like a gentleman, carrying a box to travel; Just like a child, having a snowball fight with friends; Just like a teacher, holding a textbook to give a lecture to a child.
After pushing this little snowman full of ideals, childlike innocence and solemnity, we went to write in the snow.
We wrote a string of words next to the snowman in the snow and wrote down our wishes. Then we went downstairs to play with other children.
We pushed another snowman below, we played with friends, and even our parents joined in. Suddenly, a snowflake fell, and thousands of snowflakes fell. It snows again!
Play with snow when it snows, and you will play harder. Some picked up snowflakes, but the snow just fell into their hands and was melted by body temperature; Others are running around in the snow.
This snow is like a picture scroll; This snow is like a carpet; This snow, like the golden light in the city, shines with dazzling light.
After returning home, we sat on the balcony and looked at the strange snow scene. From time to time, a few snowflakes floated, and we were so happy that we seemed to press our own happiness button. We enjoyed the snow, talked about business and ate, so happy.
Mom and Dad, for a happy winter and a happy snowy day, let's play happily in the snow and come and play with us when you are free. Why do I remember this best? Because my parents have selfless love for my sister and me.
A shot composition in life 1 1 will be a cloud, and all beings in society are like small water droplets condensed into a cloud. Thousands of people in society have reflected good and bad, light and sunshine, new and old ... I have experienced such a thing and it is a witness to contemporary social corruption.
It was a beautiful morning, with orange light and shadow floating. My mother and I went to the county hospital by bus. I went to the county hospital and signed up. Seeing that it was still early, I rested in the chair in front of the elevator on the second floor. Suddenly, a middle-aged man caught my eye. I saw a big red letter: "overweight!" " When the man saw these two words, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger. He shouted, "Somebody, get out of here!" " "There was silence in the elevator, and no one wanted to go down. He suddenly pointed to a child: "You, get down! "The child cried, and the tears kept flowing like open water. The man started cursing again ... and then I saw all the young people get off the elevator.
I couldn't hold back my anger and kept going back and forth: "I always thought this was a harmonious society, but I didn't expect such bullying." Aren't these the best evidence? " We are all descendants of the Chinese people and descendants of the dragon, and the blood of the Chinese nation runs through our veins. China's 5,000-year-old tradition is thus ruined! My skin is soaked with China's blood, and our souls are filled with the spring water of the Chinese nation. But how can our minds be so dirty? "
What happened in this small shot is really inappropriate. This white and pure social cloud is all defiled by these people. What I see is a living example. I hope this tragedy won't happen again!
A shot of life composition 12 in today's society, can you do whatever you want as long as you have money? No, it's not. Money won't change everything. But why are there people who don't follow the rules now? Next, please look at the pictures I described and saw.
Once when I came home from school, I was about to go to fitness equipment with my classmates and saw such a picture.
"Hey, you bad old man, do you have eyes?" I saw a big brother in a famous brand coat talking to an old man in a sky-blue coat like this. "Why?" The anger in my heart burned and I almost said these four words. I turned red with anger and thought, "Why? Obviously, you hit grandpa. Why should grandpa apologize to you? " As soon as I stamped my foot, I left angrily.
The next day, I saw the big brother again. He dressed more simply than last time and looked guilty. Oh, I see. He must have apologized to grandpa. I'm all smiles and happy.
At the right moment, the old man really came out, but after seeing his eldest brother, he immediately hid behind the trash can. This big brother's reaction ability is so poor that he didn't see it!
After a while, eldest brother felt something was wrong and frowned. He thought for a while, then stared blankly for a while, and finally he realized that the old man was hiding.
Gradually, my eldest brother walked behind the dustbin, but I hid behind a flower bush and secretly observed it. My eldest brother was a little shy. Oh, my God! This scene is very embarrassing, as if a crow flew over my head with six ellipses. I miss going back in time and going back to the time just now. I can see all kinds of pictures in my mind, just like watching a movie, but I was interrupted by my eldest brother's words in the middle. Guess what he said?
In fact, it said, "Grandpa, don't be afraid, I'm apologizing to you ..."
At this moment, the bright sunshine seems to set off everyone's face.
A lens composition in life 13 Every detail in life is like an egg, which looks different, different and colorful; Like a kaleidoscope, it is invisible and tasteless but colorful.
Everything has its own color, for example, this thing is red, and red represents enthusiasm and kindness. Here's the thing:
At noon that day, on my way back from school to my tutor's house, I saw a lovely kitten being roasted by the sun in the middle of the road. With several car bells ringing, the car gradually approached the kitten, and the horn kept ringing, but the kitten was indifferent. Maybe it's too tired and too hot! I was about to hit it when the unthinkable finally came. The car didn't have time to brake, so I rushed straight up. The kitten's foot is hurt, and my eyes are red with blood, but I dare not go to see it. At this moment, a little boy came up with his mother. The little boy said a word to his mother, touched the cat's hair, picked it up and walked into the room.
Seeing this scene, my heart can't help pumping, thinking: this little boy is really good and caring! I also walked over and saw the little boy holding the kitten on the table, and then said to his mother, "Mom, it hurts again. Let's adopt! " ""good! Mother agreed. "He is hurt. Let's wrap it up!" " """Yeah." I can't help but be moved by watching them heal the kitten.
Life is full of traps, but love is everywhere. Just like the Rubik's Cube, every step is exciting and interesting. As long as you can twist, you can feel happiness and happiness!
A scene in life composition 14 has many unforgettable scenes in my mind: my classmate lent me a pencil, and my classmate brought me a meal when I was ill ... but what impressed me the most was the time when Zhang Yuhan lent me a pen during my Chinese exam.
That time, it was a sunny day. I put the things I need for school neatly in my schoolbag and checked them again and again before I went to school with peace of mind. I came to the classroom and read the text and vocabulary manual in a hurry, because there is a Chinese exam today.
After a while, Mr. Shen came into the classroom and saw a big stack of thick test papers in his hand, which was enough to make people feel scared. But what can be done? You always have to take an exam, but you can't escape from the first grade but the fifteenth! So, anyway, there is only one way: face it bravely.
In a blink of an eye, the Chinese test paper was issued, and the blank topic was a headache. I couldn't help feeling dizzy and my brain went blank at once. I tried to pull myself together.
The exam has begun. I took out my pen and quickly began to ask questions. I didn't look up. I just want to know about the exam. My brain rotated 180 degrees, looking for the answer.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind outside, the branches were swaying, and the world seemed to be infected by black magic. Thunder sounded, and the sound was deafening and frightening. But I don't think so. I think this is Grandpa Lei cheering us on and saying, "Come on, children!" " "So, I write more vigorously.
But my excitement soon disappeared. Because my pen was out of ink, I quickly opened the pencil box to look for a blue pen, but there was no blue pen. I whispered to Zhang Yuhan, "Zhang Yuhan, lend me a pen." Zhang Yuhan immediately took out a pen and handed it to me. I smiled and said to her, "Thank you." Then I continued to write until class was over.
After class, Mr. Shen put away the test paper, and I said to Zhang Yuhan, "Thank you."
Through this small lens, I understand a truth: some things are small, but they can reflect friendship.
A shot composition in life 15 Life is like a starry sky, and the brightest star represents the most perfect thing; The brightest star represents a sad thing. And that thing left the brightest one in the starry sky of my life.
It was a winter morning, the sky was gray and it was snowing heavily. I walked on the side of the road. I just came to a crossroads. I'm waiting for the green light. Suddenly, there was a bang behind me. I quickly turned around and found that many people gathered together, which led to some stagnation of traffic. Out of curiosity, we got together.
I saw an old tricycle parked in the middle of the road, next to an old man and a young man shouting. Listening to the people around me, I gradually understood what happened: an old man was riding an old tricycle, and suddenly a young man flew by. As a result, the old man touched the young people. The young man was not injured. He just pulled his grandfather's tricycle and refused to let him go, asking him to pay for medical expenses.
Grandpa almost said in a pleading tone, "young man, I am in a hurry." Let me go! " "The young man said proudly," no! Since you hit me, you will lose money! " The old man choked and said, "I ... I have no money ..." The young man said disdainfully, "No money? Hum! I won't let you go without money! "People around you are talking again." Do you think this young man has quality? ""I've never seen such a person. I learned a lot today! " "He didn't get hurt at all, and told others to lose money. Is it unreasonable? " The young man said helplessly, "I don't care anyway, I must lose money!" ""At this moment, a man stood up and said, "I'll pay!" "Then people around said," I'll pay! ""I'll pay! "... when the young man saw the argument, but everyone, he ran away in frustration. The old father was very moved and said, "Thank you! Thank you! " Everyone said, "it's okay, it's okay, evil does not press right!" "
I really appreciate the kind people who helped grandpa. They remind me of a sentence, that is, there is true love everywhere in the world!