With innocence and immaturity entering the school, everything is strange. I saw you lead me step by step. You sort out my thoughts again and again with kind eyes. You wiped the tears from my cheeks again and again with your gentle hands. You told me with a smile that my tears are bittersweet. I feel a little surprised that you have introduced me to so many interesting classmates and so many teachers who care about me. I walked around the corner and looked back. The road was blurred. The old teacher patted me on the shoulder hopefully and planted the seeds of hope with love. The scenery on the road I walked is endless. Sometimes I am attracted by the roadside scenery, sometimes I miss the beautiful scenery of the past and retreat, sometimes I am curious about the garden in front and fly!
It seems as if it happened yesterday. Yesterday, you told me to be strong. Yesterday, you taught me to cherish. Now I find that if I don't cherish you, you will walk past me happily. You wrote one song after another for me and created one painting after another for me. Let me enjoy it in this corner. After enjoying it, I will embark on a journey and rush forward without hesitation.
Time! Thank you! Bring me this deepest memory. Everything is a cup of cappuccino worth savoring in life, and I will continue to walk away step by step with this most cordial memory!
In my life, I have a kind father. A kind mother. There are clever students in the school. Diligent teacher and so on ... but in my memory, what left me the deepest influence was a strange uncle.
That day, the sky was full of white clouds and blue. I thought today was a good day, but when I walked to the traffic lights after school, it began to rain, as if I were crying. I hurried to shelter from the rain.
"Hey, has the rain stopped?" I want to know. I looked up, "hey, if it isn't my uncle who stands guard in the rain and directs traffic!" " Uncle, are you ...? ""well, little friend, take the umbrella and go home. " A gentle word reached my ears. Although he is a strange uncle, he is a very kind face. "Uncle, but what would you do if I took the umbrella away? You have to stand guard! "But my uncle said," Kid, take your umbrella and go home quickly, or your parents will be in a hurry. I have a hat. It's okay. "thank you, uncle. Then I'll return the umbrella to you tomorrow. Goodbye, uncle! " "Goodbye, little friend. "This goodbye makes me feel so warm.
The next day, I returned my umbrella to my uncle, who was not there. I heard that my uncle was ill and seemed to be in hospital, so I left my umbrella there, told him my name, and asked him to tell my uncle to say "thank you" for me.
What this uncle did may seem insignificant to others, but this uncle left a deep image in my heart. I silently pray for his speedy recovery in my heart-although he is just a strange uncle.