Time changes, and the years are quiet. He also grew old from an iron man and became old and painful. I don't know when it started, but there are a few strands of silver on his head, wrinkles have appeared on his forehead, he doesn't walk as lightly as before, and wrinkles have slightly appeared on his back. Every day when I see him working hard for this family, my nose can't help but feel a little sour.
Every night, when I wake up from my dream, I always see the bright lights in my father's study glow softly. The next morning, I always see him falling asleep at his desk tired. My mother always dresses him and sighs gently.
I still remember that summer, my father's company had insufficient economic turnover and something went wrong. He always comes home late at night. When I woke up the next day, my father's room was full of cigarette butts and ashes. Every time I see him, there is an indescribable fatigue between my eyebrows and eyes. Once, my father came home drunk. He told his mother about his hardships and tiredness over the years. What he said made me almost cry. He said, "Wife, I'm really tired ... I'm a coward ..." It suddenly dawned on me that he was just a grown-up child who would cry, get tired and be at a loss.
When I was a child, I liked playing with my father, as if he had a lot of interesting things hidden in his heart. Every night, I open my eyes and listen to him tell one wonderful and touching story after another, exploring the world I never knew. Every time I go out to play, I always like to ride on my father's neck to refuel. Small head dangling, two small hands are always stuffed with delicious food or toys. My father always smiles kindly when I lower my head to recall. My father is very tall. I sat on his neck and looked down as if the whole world. ...
I still remember his excited and happy expression when I first learned to call him "Dad". I still remember his smiling face when he got full marks for the first time. I still remember the tears of surprise and happiness when I first said "Happy Birthday, Dad" on my father's birthday. I still remember his surprised and angry expression when I talked back to him for the first time. I still remember his gratified eyes when I did housework for my grandparents ... every time I grew up and succeeded, I would make him proud. He once said to me seriously: "Baby, you are the only pride of dad!" " "
Looking at this old and tired man in front of me, my father, I really want to slow down time, slow down again, let my father live longer, and let him, the man who loves me and my family, not grow old. ...
2. I hope time goes slower! Please walk slowly. I want to play, cry and laugh with my old friends. ...
On the first day of school, everyone came to the same school, and fate made us meet in the same class. At first, everyone came to a classroom. I don't know where it is or his name. I only know that I am here to study.
As time goes by, gradually, everyone knows each other and friends are inseparable. In class at school, listen to the teacher carefully. After class is over, everyone is happy to play, exercise and study together. After school, classmates on the road, classmates on the road, will walk home together, talking and laughing. People who are not on the road reluctantly say see you tomorrow and walk home alone. There are also some students who don't go home after school, get together at school, exercise or play together, and reluctantly leave the school gate until after six o'clock.
When the teacher said that we should divide classes according to grades in the next grade, many students in the class had some lost expressions on their faces, probably because they couldn't bear to be together every day.
One week before the last semester, some students in our class are different from those in other classes. Students in other classes are trying to review, trying to get a good grade and make their parents happy. Some students in our class are not worried about the final exam at all. They think it makes no difference whether they do well in the exam or not. If they do well in the exam, they will be praised and pass the exam. If you don't do well in the exam, you will be scolded. However, many students in our class are very serious and want to do well in the exam. They also hope that their classmates who play with them can get good grades in the exam, so that they can be in the same class with themselves when they change classes.
When the final score came out, although our class was not the first in the class, most people in our class got the coveted score. As soon as the test paper is issued, everyone will go to their friends and ask them how many points they got in the exam, and discuss with them the ideas of the topic or what to do during the holiday.
When the school bell rang, everyone stayed at school with their classmates and refused to go home for a long time, probably because they were afraid that they wouldn't know what day it was when they met next time. But the reality is cruel. The students who refused to go home reluctantly left the school gate because it was closed. Yes! Who wants to disappear in an instant after accumulating friendship for so long?
Time! Please walk slowly, we don't want to be separated from our classmates who have been playing for a long time. Because our friendship was established in the past few years.
3. "I really want to slow down one by one" The composition "The old tree in front of the door grows new buds, and the dead tree in the yard blooms new flowers" and the song "Where has the time gone" sings people's voices and sings people's feelings about time. Yes, what time is it? It slipped through our fingers before we felt it. I really want to slow down, and then slow down, so that all wishes have enough time to come true.
I really want time to slow down. I am still a child, the closest child to my parents. Get up in the morning under the kind call of my parents, walk hand in hand every night, listen to my parents' stories at night, and then sleep peacefully. I can spend enough time with my parents in ....................................................................................................... and enjoy every moment of happiness with them.
I really want time to slow down. Don't let me part ways with my classmates so soon, and say goodbye to the teacher so soon. In a blink of an eye, the six-year study career in primary school is coming to an end, and the tense junior high school life is coming. At that time, we have no time to play, so everyone should study hard. Three months later, we will wave goodbye to our classmates and teachers. How sad it will be. We have been together for six years, our feelings have deepened, and we have too many wonderful memories. It's really not surprising to say that I can't bear it. I wish time would go slower and let me spend more time with my classmates and teachers.
I really want time to slow down so that I can embrace the wonderful life now. The day is too short for me to embrace the morning and shake hands with the evening; The days passed so fast that I didn't have time to appreciate the flowers in spring, so I had to pack some money for the winter. Let time slow down, so that I have enough time to complete the plan prepared for my dream, to find the meaning of life, and to enjoy the honey and bitter medicine brought by life.
I really want time to slow down, so that I can live every day seriously, enrich every day and sing praises to different days.
I really want to slow down, slow down and slow down again.
4. I don't know how to write a short article on this topic. I don't know how many times I can walk on the road of reincarnation. Every night, I ask myself, but I can't let go. How I long for the mistakes in my life to disappear as time goes by. But this is not the case. I really want to make up for it. If time can slow down, I really want to say sorry to all those who love me. But, dear, you have no regrets about my mistake, my willfulness and my irrationality. Year after year, day after day. To this day, I still wear this shackle with anxiety. I am too timid to apologize in front of you. Every time I just want to open my mouth, I am crushed by your smiling faces. I'm afraid you'll be surprised at my persistence and pedantry. Do you know that?/You know what? This deep affection has become a pain that I can't repay all my life.
That night when I was seventeen, that dream stayed in my heart, and I was afraid to tell anyone. Three years ago, my father left. I know that there is no good medicine in the world that can save my father's illness. I hate all doctors in the world. In my dream, I found medicine, a kind of yellow powder foam, which was handed to me by a stranger and told me to take medicine to save your father. But I was so playful that I climbed onto an irrigation boat near a river pier on the edge of the farmland and jumped up and down to play. It was already dark when I thought about business and was busy going home. . Is it because my father can't bear to leave me alone, or does my father want me to be sensible as soon as possible? When I woke up from my dream crying, my heart was full of depression, regret and chagrin, which haunted my mind. I think if I take the medicine and run home quickly, my father will be saved.
This is a belated dream. Meditate alone in the morning and laugh at your absurdity. I can go back to my father's bed three years ago. I can give my father a panacea from God soon. Of course that's impossible. When I woke up from my dream, my legs were as heavy as lead. I'm tired, tired and desperate.
Father's Day is coming again in a few days. It was a cruel day for a child who lost his father. In this life, the pain of teenagers is unforgettable. In an empty place, I really want to scream-dad, don't go.
Fourteen years of blood will be buried deep in my heart forever. It is because of this pain that my relatives around me want to make up for my love more selflessly. Slow down time, slow down love, slow down family, I enjoy the pain brought by slowing down the years.
If there is an afterlife, I must find my father and pray to God to slow down time and make love last forever.
5. How to write a composition on the topic of "slowing down time"? Because "the time has not come down yet", I don't know how many times I can walk on the road of reincarnation. I don't know. Whenever I ask myself in the dead of night, I can't let go. I long for the mistakes in my life to disappear as time goes by. But this is not the case. I really want to make up for it. If time can slow down, I really want to treat all those who love me well. You have no regrets about my mistakes, my willfulness and my irrationality. Year after year, day after day. To this day, I still wear this shackle with anxiety. I am too timid to apologize in front of you. Every time I just want to open my mouth, I am crushed by your smiling face. I'm afraid you'll be surprised at my persistence and pedantry. This deep affection has become a pain that I can't repay all my life. That night when I was seventeen, that dream stayed in my heart, and I was afraid to tell anyone. Three years ago, my father left, and I know that there is no good medicine in the world that can save my father's illness. I hate all doctors in the world. I found medicine in my dream, a kind of yellow powder foam, which was handed to me by a stranger and told me. I climbed onto an irrigation boat near a riverside pier on the edge of the farmland and jumped up and down to play. It's getting dark when I think that business is busy going home. Is it because my father is reluctant to leave me, or do you want me to be sensible as soon as possible? When I woke up from my dream crying, my heart was full of depression, regret and trouble. I foolishly thought that if I could give my father the panacea given by God quickly. Of course, that's impossible. When I woke up from my dream, my legs were as tired, tired and desperate as lead. Father's Day is coming again in a few days. It was a cruel day for a child who lost his father. In this life, the pain of teenagers is unforgettable. In an empty place, I really want to shout hard-dad, don't go. Fourteen years. The relatives around me want to make up for my love more selflessly. Slow down time, slow down love, slow down family, I enjoy the slow down years and the slow down pain left by the slow down years. If there is an afterlife, I must find my father and pray to God that time will pass slowly and love will last forever.
6. Please slow down in time. Please slow down the composition time.
In life, we often ignore the fleeting time. Inadvertently, time has slipped away quietly. When we realize that we want to keep the past time, time is gone forever. composition
A great man once said, "Time is like water in a sponge. As long as you squeeze, there will always be. " Think of me at ordinary times: I never noticed the passage of time, and every day passed silently. Now is the critical moment. How can you get good grades without studying hard?
When I read "I hide my face and sigh. However, the shadow of the new day began to flash in the sigh. " When I said this sentence, I didn't think of a sentence from the actor Xiao Shenyang: "In fact, time flies. As soon as you close your eyes and open your eyes, the day passes; Once you close your eyes and don't open your eyes, your life will pass. " Although this sentence makes people laugh after saying it, it really makes people feel something after thinking about it. Suppose we take three hours off a day, what should we do? 1 hour for reading, 1 hour for doing problems and 1 hour for reciting words. There are still intermittent times. When in a daze, when doing other things ... according to this calculation, there is not much time to really do meaningful work. composition
I long for time to go slowly, so that I can do more meaningful things. However, time will not wait, it just runs forward and then disappears without a trace. It leaves success to the diligent and lifelong regret to the lazy.
The four seasons have passed, and there is time to come again; Plants wither and sometimes regenerate; The river is frozen and sometimes melts. But when? Never come back. It runs forward, and no one can keep it! I woke up: how important it is to cherish time!
Time, please walk slowly!
I really want to keep time. I really want to keep time.
Years are like songs, and the days pass by day by day. I don't know how much time I have to laugh and grieve with my friends, bear the difficulties together, and …
I remember a classmate's birthday. Several friends and I bought her a cake, sang a birthday song and wished each other well. I really hope that time stays at that moment.
I often see my parents in a daze. They look a little vicissitudes, melancholy and joy ... some complicated emotions are mixed in. Seeing their hands and faces, I can't help feeling a little distressed. Maybe, in the future, I will often giggle like them, but I don't understand why time can't stay. Even for a second.
Time is like rain, it comes and goes quickly, but it drops deeply in my heart. Maybe my future road is full of tears and pain, but I will keep going.
Six years of affection and melancholy, childish laughter dispersed, tears continued. If time is fixed at this moment forever, how good it would be. ...
Perhaps the separation I am experiencing now is inevitable, and it is a door that must be opened. Although I know that time will not stay for anyone, I still fantasize about smiling and staying in the shade. ...
8.600-word composition "Slow down, I want" Selected composition: Slow down time (800 words) composition
The night is as cool as water. Outside the window, fireworks suddenly rose. Like a blooming flower, although beautiful, it is fleeting. It seems that a past event that suddenly occurred in my mind is still as brilliant as yesterday. I picked up a pen and wrote a joke, and suddenly wanted to record this exclusive time of my own. Fireworks were banished in the night sky. After the noise, loneliness flooded to people on the ground. Many sad people and things, who don't want to talk about it much, always think about the past. The flickering time, with the drifting fireworks, just seeped into the air. I hear the sound of time going slowly, tick-tock, tick-tock, beating my heart. Confused by this high-speed rotating world, I kept moving forward in Mu Na, just kept moving forward, racing against time, forgetting my original appearance and my fiery heart. Dream is a vague object for me, because I can't see it clearly, so I haven't seriously thought about my dream. When I was a child, I was often asked about my dreams. I always vowed that I would be a scientist and an astronaut. . . I always thought I could handle it easily, but I am an inexperienced child after all. Nowadays, the stressful life day after day paralyzes my brain, and I don't even have a point to sketch the future time. I want to think about this problem, not go with the flow. What really matters is what is my inner voice. I have a dream that one day I can go to Jiangnan, meet my dream place and feel the traces left by time. In my dream, people there have kind faces. They told me that Jiangnan is a good place. I also dream of going to Shanghai. Such a bustling city always has a strange attraction. I want to go to the streets of Shanghai to see rows of beautiful French phoenix trees, to listen to a concert in the colorful central square, and to settle down there and realize my dreams. Fantasy is always so beautiful, no matter what, I will go on unswervingly, years will change our appearance, but dreams are eternal. When I slow down, I can dream as I like and draw a careful picture of the future. Time has accelerated our growth, and we will eventually become what we like and cherish every time we have experienced it. Maybe it will be our best memory after the passage of time. Nalan Rong Ruo said: Don't hate the fleeting time. I think we should all slow down and enjoy every unique time. Fireworks are still under tomorrow night, and I am feeling the slowness of time. Grade three: Dong Siqi
Article 1: Time slows down 20 13 Excellent composition for the senior high school entrance examination.
deceleration time
I like the clouds drifting slowly, that carefree, that carefree, how enviable. It occasionally projects on the water of the heart, and gently asks about your happiness with longing. I like the water flowing quietly, which is cool and profound, which is leisurely and indescribable. That crystal clear water drop is the tears you left in your last life? I like the flowers that bloom silently, and the lingering melancholy has exhausted my infinite worries.
Brew a cup of fragrant tea, taste the quiet Zen, and feel the time slowly drifting away. In the slow days, let yourself sink into the red dust, quietly enjoy the beauty of the years and the perfection of life, and let yourself feel the truest, purest and best quiet life in the leisurely time. What a wonderful thing in life. At this time, everything belongs to you. There are flowers in the dream and water in the sleep. Render this heart into colorful brocade, touch it slowly and feel it slowly. Cross the blue heart sea, smile with low eyebrows, and make this plain white joy into a landscape painting, enjoy it slowly and taste it slowly.
Life slows down, time slows down, and your heart slows down. This slow feeling will make you suddenly discover many beautiful things that you didn't notice before. Delicate flowers, green leaves, clear water, towering mountains, and even a humble bug can bring you joy? It turns out that those ordinary things are attracted at this moment, and a little love is rippling in my heart, like a light green lake, rippling and lingering.
Quiet night, sitting in watery time, you can read books, be in a daze, and even think about something. Most importantly, you must enjoy these wonderful times slowly. Don't be too serious, casual, happy and casual. This time, you touch it with a relaxed smile, soak it with the light of joy, there is cool Zen in the sky of your heart, beautiful flowers bloom quietly, and happiness knocks gently on the door.
I really want to keep time. People with memories are rich, people with failures and successes are rich, and people with complete souls are truly rich. ...
I quite agree with this sentence, not because it comes from a person whose initials are two "C" s, but because it seems to put my heart on an X-ray machine and let me see my inner desire for simplicity and transparency-I want to keep time.
It makes me understand that I want to keep time, because I want to keep my childhood, that carefree time, that time that brought me infinite laughter and infinite expectation, that time that enriched my soul. ...
In the early morning of spring, the charming peach blossom fragrance rushed into the nasal cavity with the soft spring breeze, and a refreshing feeling poured out of my body. I picked peach petals with my friends and had a snowball fight in spring. In the early morning of summer, we get up early, paddle in the cool morning breeze, go boating in the green lotus pond, pick the sweet lotus dew in the morning and make a pot of tea for our elders; In the autumn afternoon, my friends and I shuttled through the golden wheat fields. The wind blew, the rice swayed from side to side, and my head sank. It seems that I am shyly waiting for next year's rebirth. We also played in the fields with adults and enjoyed the harvest. On winter nights, the family gathered around the fire to keep warm, enjoying the heavy snow falling outside the window and talking about whether it could "have a good year". The warmth of the heart caused by the intimacy and warmth of the family overflows everywhere, and laughter and warmth ripple throughout the family. ...
Now my study is getting busier and busier, and I am eager to keep the carefree, free and happy days of my childhood. That happy time was a treasure that only I could have.