No ... (no) again
Turning over the photo album that has been open in the drawer for a long time, the playful scene, the innocent smiling face, and the land that left my grandfather's back for growing vegetables will remind me too many memories-my childhood.
Those photos are a true portrayal of my life in my grandmother's house in the country when I was a child.
Grandma's house is in a village that is not remote. There are many people, but it is not crowded. It's quiet but not angry. Every spring and summer, there is always a farmer's uncle in the field. When I stared at them with ecstasy and sweating, the teenagers didn't know what it was like to worry, and they didn't feel the hardship of "sweating", but they thought it was really interesting.
There is a small river near grandma's house, which is crystal clear. In hot summer, grandma washes clothes and chats with others. My brother and I caught fish to our heart's content in the water. That fish is only as big as a little finger, or we had a water fight and beat ourselves to a drowned rat. I have always felt that being "said" by my grandmother is nothing compared with this hard-to-find happiness. The delicious fried rice cake at home, the crucian carp caught by grandpa and the loach caught in the pond are all delicious dishes!
Happy time is fleeting. Every time I close the photo album bearing memories, it seems that I suddenly fall from heaven to hell. Now, my mind is full of mathematical formulas, chemical equations and English grammar ... it seems that there is a puzzling force that binds me to prison. I have never seen a farmer's uncle plow the fields again, because I am in the city; Never catch small fish in the river again, or even have a water fight, because all the time is spent on study; I have never eaten fried rice cakes cooked by my grandmother or seen fish cooked by my grandfather, because my childhood has passed. I lost everything I had forever, but I don't know why. ...
Grandma said that I can go to the country to play at any time, because I used to have everything. But I don't understand, are they really still there? I lost the happiness of my childhood, but I have the bitterness of growing up. But I think, I will keep these once happy, "no longer" memories will not drift with the tide.
Will people lack happiness as they get older? I don't know. But the past has passed, and I hope that in the future, I can take every step of my life without regrets.
Test and analysis: According to the given materials, the theme of "never again" can be understood as two aspects. One is to express nostalgia for the good things of the past, and the other is to say in the guide, "Maybe it's a regret that I no longer have." Choose one to grasp the theme and conceive a composition. Writing about a life, writing about a person, or "some people", family, friends, neighbors ... about others and yourself, these are all optional contents of writing. Choose what? Think about which period of life, which event, such as some people or things, who people, what feelings make them "never come again", hope or hope never come again. If you take "Beautiful Miss" as the center, the selected materials will be vivid, meaningful and influential, which will make you unforgettable and express your "no longer" nostalgia. An emotional narrative should clearly describe the course of events or characters, write down the reasons that cannot be forgotten, and describe yourself as "unforgettable for a long time". For example, the guide "Never Come Again" contains memories of the past, insights into reality and expectations for the future.