The sudden earthquake cruelly tore the splendid Bashu land and tore the hearts of1300 million China people! The flattened cities, villages and towns, countless destroyed roads, bridges and facilities, continuous landslides, mudslides and aftershocks are tens of thousands of lives trapped under bloody ruins and broken tiles! Ruthless disaster, China has no time, but it is rampant but stubborn!
Look, the prime minister who is over 60 years old has taken the lead in coming to the ruins. "I just want to get these 65438+ ten thousand people out of danger. This is an order! " "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will go all out and never relax!" Sad but sonorous tones hit the floor, soldiers from angels in white came, engineering teams to repair roads and infrastructure came, and relief materials poured in from all directions ... At this moment, our compatriots with clasped fingers quickly condensed on the wounds of * * * and China! What is the scene of grabbing life with death-"Please let me save another one, I can save another one!" "The firemen who were forced to evacuate knelt down and cried." Disaster is an order! "Thousands of airborne soldiers wrote suicide notes and went to the disaster area." Please go and save others! "The broken girl who lost her father is worried about others." Happy birthday to you! "The police officer and Sang Men sang a birthday song for the newly rescued 20-year-old girl in a tired and hoarse voice. When he was killed, Mr. Tan dug his hand and saved his classmates' students. She blocked the boulder and saved the baby's mother from singing to alleviate the pain and fear. ...
China: Oh, I burst into tears because of these countless touching and shocking clips! Hang in there, hang in there-my brothers and sisters, guys! The blood of hundreds of millions of compatriots is closely linked to the voices of blessings and wishes in the disaster areas. The donated money is refreshed every second on the land of China. The long queue of blood donors never stops. The alliance of love has built an indestructible Great Wall! Listen, "with you!" " "That's1300 million voices of mutual assistance; Look, more and more lives have been reborn; Think about it, tomorrow's home will be better!
Our hearts will always be with you!
Mom smiled.
I have done many things for my mother. Every time I do it, my mother smiles and praises me for growing up.
Once when I came home from school, I saw that the house was dirty and my mother was cleaning it with a broom. I saw my mother sweating all over, and I was exhausted. So I went up to my mother and said, "Mom, you are already sweating. Take a break first and let me sweep in the kitchen! " "Mother said happily," all right! "I'll pick up the broom at once." Brush, brush, brush ... "I didn't finish sweeping for a minute. When I was sweeping the floor, my sweaty mother went out again. After a while, my mother brought a bucket and a mop and began to mop the floor. After a while, mother was out of breath again. So, I went to help my mother mop the floor again. Unexpectedly, I couldn't drag it for a while. I said to myself, "hey,' it looks simple but it's hard to do', and there is nothing wrong with this sentence!" "I just had a rest, and somehow I was full of energy and vitality. In a short time, the floor was mopped clean.
"Done!" I gave a cry. My mother smiled and hugged my little head and said, "Tsui Hark, you have really grown up!" " "
Mom smiled. Mom's smile is really beautiful.
The story of me and this book
I love reading, and I am a real bookworm. Books are my best friends. It has taught me a lot of knowledge and enriched my life.
When I was over two years old, I was still illiterate. Every day when my mother tells me stories, it is my happiest time. I have to listen to it three or four times before I give up, so I have an indissoluble bond with the book. In the story of Dudu Bear, the simple and lovely Dudu Bear taught me how to be a good boy. I never make a sound when listening to stories. I sit for an hour or two, completely immersed in the ocean of books. I used to feel happy because of the happy ending of fairy tales, and I also shed tears because of the tragic fate of the protagonist. Beautiful and kind Snow White, clever and lovely little red riding hood, hardworking Cinderella ... These characters are deeply imprinted in my mind and cannot be forgotten.
When I was old, I was no longer satisfied with listening to other people's stories and began to explore the mysteries of the book myself. I started reading and learning Pinyin, bought many books with phonetic notation, and then I couldn't wait to swim in the ocean of books.
Later, I went to school and learned a lot of words. I like reading all books. After reading Five Thousand Years in China and 100,000 Why, I learned a lot. I also regard it as a document and have accumulated many good words and sentences. If I feel good, I will extract them. Sometimes when you meet words you don't understand, you look them up in the dictionary. While others were playing, I ran to the bookstore and plunged into the pile of books. I want to buy it when I see a good one. Sometimes I borrow some books from friends and relatives. I am so happy to hear that the school library can borrow books for free. I borrow it every Wednesday. I think I am studying well now, because I have read a lot of books.
Once, I heard that a book called Naughty Ma Xiaotiao was very good, so I just
Borrow from a friend. I didn't think it was enough after reading it, so I bought another one. In this way, I almost finished the whole set of actions of naughty Ma Xiaotiao.
Now, books have become an indispensable part of my life. Although I am busy with my studies, I still find time to read books, and sometimes I dream that I am roaming in the sea of books. From Dudu Bear's story to Grimm's fairy tale, from 100,000 whys to China for 5,000 years, from Journey to the West to Dream of Red Mansions, there are still 80 days to travel around the world, the secret of the treasure gourd and so on. There are already many books in my bookcase, and every book is neatly placed on the shelf. I regard them as the apple of my eye. They are well preserved. Every book has a cover. Sometimes I just read a book when I have nothing to do and read it with relish.
There are many stories about me and this book, which I can't tell enough. ...
I have never been so sad.
No matter in life or study, I have had many sad things. But I didn't think of that time: it made me so sad, which was unprecedented.
The next semester of grade six is the most critical moment, and the quality of study during this period determines the recent graduation exam. From elementary school to junior high school, it is not as important as the senior high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, but it is also a small turning point in our study, which will determine what kind of middle school we are admitted to, and also explain what we have learned and how we learned it in the past six years. During this upcoming exam, the class has to do two or three papers every day, which is a bit stressful. It was also at this time that my caring mother paid special attention to my small exam, and I just failed a small exam at this time!
The pressure these days has made me breathless, alas! I have to take a Chinese exam tomorrow. I am really tired! I should have studied hard at this time, but I played with it in my palm, which was better than studying. When I came home from school that day, my mother wasn't there, so I threw away the book and played to my heart's content, thinking that tomorrow would be a small exam anyway, nothing! The next day, as soon as I arrived at school, I began to take the exam. Because there is no review, many questions don't know where to start. So, I didn't want to know, and I did badly in the exam! After the test paper was handed out that day, I was surprised to see a score of * *. Oh, my God! I have never done so badly in the exam! So, I decided not to show it to my parents, but the paper can't wrap the fire, and my mother knows it. I was badly lectured, and the teacher lectured me. At this time, I regretted my greed and didn't take the quiz to heart. However, there is no regret medicine in the world. If there is, I will definitely buy a lot of food! On that day, I have been reflecting on myself. I am very sad, partly because of myself and partly because I was badly trained by my teachers and mothers. I decided: I can't do this anymore!
I have never been so sad, and the reason is also because of myself. I can't lie in my study, or I will suffer!
Pay tribute to them
I saw a raging fire like a raging beast, devouring everything mercilessly. People shouted, carrying buckets, washbasins, grabbed fire extinguishers and rushed to the sea of fire to launch fire-fighting attacks.
As the saying goes, "fire and water are ruthless, and people have feelings." Of all natural disasters, fire is the most common. A small flame can destroy the precious resources of nature, turn the material wealth and spiritual wealth created by mankind into ashes, and mercilessly take away the most precious life of mankind. But often, there will always be a group of people rushing ahead. By the way, they are brave firefighters.
I remember one night the year before last, I looked up at the sky with ecstasy and saw countless little stars dotted in the deep blue sky, flashing as if inviting people to travel in the vast space. I am immersed in this dreamy world. Suddenly, I heard a middle-aged woman shouting outside the window: "Somebody! There is a fire. " I quickly called my mother who was washing dishes in the cupboard and ran to the balcony together. "I saw the blazing fire like a fierce beast, mercilessly devouring everything. People shouted, carrying buckets, washbasins, grabbed fire extinguishers and rushed to the sea of fire to launch fire-fighting attacks. Despite this, the fire is not afraid of these "shrimp soldiers and crabs" but even more rampant. At this critical moment, three big red fire engines arrived at the scene. The fireman unhurriedly took out the fire extinguishing device and then pressed the switch. Slowly, slowly, the "rushing" water covered up the terrible "devil"
One day, I saw a report on TV that a fire broke out in a building in the new site of CCTV on the Third Ring Road in Beijing. In an instant, the flames were everywhere, and the flames were soaring and the smoke was rolling. After the fire broke out, Beijing 1 19 Command Center dispatched 16 Squadron with 54 fire engines. It was not until two o'clock the next morning that the fire was completely put out. In order to save more wounded people, one of the firemen named Zhang Jian rushed into the sea of fire with thick smoke and flames without hesitation. In order to save the trapped people, he did not hesitate to take off his respirator and bring it to the trapped people. In the end, everyone was saved, but he left us forever because he inhaled too much poison gas.
Firefighters, one of the most closely related dangerous occupations in the world, are also the most easily moved by the way they treat death. In times of danger, you can always stand up. I really want to say "you have worked hard" to you!
From then on, I was no longer lonely.
The weather in the middle of winter is cold and dark, just like my mood at the moment.
I don't know when a light snow came from the sky and rustled on the ground, like something was broken, in my heart.
The result of the final exam almost suffocated me. I'm bored, I'm helpless! I obviously worked hard, but with a wave of God's huge hand, my efforts turned into disdain and ridicule, which was maximized and occupied the whole screen.
Tomorrow is my birthday. Every year, this has become a fate. The difference is that my exam results were earlier than it was born this year! Suddenly I feel that there is no spring, summer and autumn in life, only this cold winter. ...
Out of the house and into the fields.
The snow here seems smaller than at home, and the sky is a little brighter than mom's eyes. I picked up a dead branch and danced like the wind, sweeping the snow in the air. Snowflakes were not afraid, but still whirled and danced like butterflies, and finally fell to the ground. The ground is already a thin layer, white and soft, so that I can't bear to go any further for fear that it will destroy this clean and white world.
At the crease of the sleeve, a white angel floated. Is it snow? Gently fiddle with it, but there is no response; Look again, it's not a common hexagon. It turned out to be a goose feather! A small "alternative".
In the wind, it was lifted again and again, and it was put down again and again, silently without regrets. "Gravity equals 9.8N/kg", and those complicated things flashed through my mind. Yes, because of gravity, it fell to the ground; Because of its otherness, it is lonely and friendless, and it is blown away by the wind. But it seems to be very happy, without the humiliation of being teased by the wind and the loneliness of having no companions, and still stubbornly falls to the ground to find its own home.
I could have caught it, but I didn't.
I chased it to see how this non-life life would end. It won't know that someone is paying attention to it, and it still floats happily, falls silently, jumps silently and smiles. ...
Finally, it stayed in a clump of hay. Is this its final destination?
I squatted down, gently picked it up and held it in my hand, like holding a priceless treasure. "Come with me," I said to it gently. "Who let us meet in this snowstorm? It is also a friend in need. "
I know, this year, this may be the only birthday present I received. It is very light, almost weightless; But it is also very heavy, reminding me that people have gains and losses in their lives. We must be brave in facing difficulties and be optimistic in order to succeed.
A goose feather, my birthday present-no, it's a gift of life! It flutters in my heart. From then on, I was no longer lonely. With its company, I am no longer afraid of the wind and rain ahead.
This is really unforgettable.
There is an old saying in China: "A friend in need is a friend indeed." Yes, true friendship is often shown when a person is in trouble. This time, I can taste the true feelings and the warmth of the world.
Getting up early in the morning is dizzy and my eyes are hazy. "Mom, mom." I shouted hard twice. But no one answered. I tried my best to move to the phone on the bedside table and dialed my father's mobile phone. I told him I wasn't feeling well, maybe I had a fever. Hearing this, the father said, "If you don't go and see for yourself, your mother and I are in Jiaxing, and I'm afraid we won't be able to come back for a while!" Well, I have to go to the doctor alone, but it's quite new.
I came to a clinic, and the doctor who happened to see me was known by my father. He examined me with a thermometer and found that I had a little fever. Better hang a bottle of salt water, I agreed. When I was going to get the medicine, I found that I was in a hurry to go out and forgot to bring my money. I suddenly became like an ant on hot bricks. The doctor seemed to read my mind and said, "Don't you have any money? I'll lend it to you and ask your father to pay me back later. " I suddenly became a "smile through tears", holding that 100 yuan, feeling heavy, because it is not just 100 yuan, but also a true feeling. What do you say, my friend?
After preparing the medicine, I walked slowly to the injection room, because I really had no strength. In the injection room, two bottles of normal saline were born after aunt shook it around. I sat in a chair, waiting for the passage of time. Seeing such a big bottle of salt water dripping down, I can't help but be impatient, but I can't help it. Bitter pills may have wholesome effect. Please be patient. I think this period of time will definitely pass. I hope it will pass quickly, so that I can get out of the "fire pit" early. It's hard after all. All we can do now is wait! !
The nightmare is finally half over-a bottle is finished. But what comes with it is not happiness, but trouble. I look brave on the outside, but sometimes I am timid. I dare not talk to the people next to me and ask them to call a doctor for me, and I dare not call a doctor myself. I don't know why. what can I do? I'm really in trouble. I wish my parents were around, so I wouldn't be in a dilemma. But I don't want my parents here, because I want to exercise my independence. Just when I didn't know what to do, a man in his early thirties said to me, "little friend, your bottle is almost finished." I'll call the doctor to change it for you. " I say "thank you" from the bottom of my heart! After the change, the man said, "Are you cold? There is a quilt there. Let me help you build it. " A "thank you" came out of my mouth involuntarily. The cold body seems to have disappeared, leaving only warmth!
"Love" is a word in the dictionary, but it is not that simple. It needs everyone to write with sincerity, irrigate with enthusiasm and strive for it with dedication.
As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place! Friends, let's move!
I really want to. ...
I really want to live in a cave on the Loess Plateau. On a crisp autumn day, I sat on a low stool in the yard and watched the chickens foraging. Or after stretching, climb to the roof along the ladder made of loess. Under the quiet sky, I am the only one, how heroic and carefree!
I really want to live in the depths of the bamboo forest in Yunnan, climb the creaking diaojiao building and look at the bamboo forest outside the window through the bamboo window. In a humid climate, daydreaming seems to be sufficient to squeeze out water.
I really want to live on the vast grassland, live a life of "hunting roe deer to catch fish, pheasant flying into the rice cooker", and see the responsibility and majesty of the shepherd dog to the sheep. Lying on the grass, looking at the blue sky and the white clouds floating in the sky. Or ride a fast horse. Run happily towards the horizon where the blue sky and the green plains meet!
I really want to live in a villa in Holland. A windmill will be set up in a garden full of tulips, and the quiet wind will push it to think and turn slowly. On this beautiful morning, after waking up from a beautiful dream, I came to the garden, cut a beautiful tulip with morning dew and inserted it on the dining table. Nature blends into life.
I really want to sit quietly by the window and live a quiet life. Even if you can't reach the desired place, as long as you are at home, this peace is fragrant.
I really want to have a pair of wings
Whenever I look up at the sky, I always see birds flying in the boundless blue sky. That is, I am eager to have a pair of wings, and I can fly in the air like a bird, free and without any troubles.
Now many students have entered junior high school and taken the most important step in their life journey, which means that the burden will be heavier and heavier and the pressure will be greater and greater. I really want to have a pair of wings. I can get rid of all this, say "goodbye" to them forever, fly high into the sky happily and never look back.
I really want to have a pair of wings, fly to the sky with open arms, dance freely in the sky without any constraints, and be relaxed and happy.
I really want to have a pair of wings, I can travel all over the world, enjoy the joy of the world, feel all kinds of customs, feast my eyes, let me never forget this fairyland-like place, and let it become my beautiful and lasting memory.
I really want to have a pair of wings, flying over Qian Shan, flying over any obstacles, flying to my ideal place and yearning place, so that my dream is no longer illusory, but a permanent reality.
I really want to have a pair of wings that can fly to the bird's house, associate with them with the most sincere me, and become good friends and inseparable. When encountering difficulties, I fought side by side with them, helped each other and cared for each other. I can give up my life for them at any time.
I really want to have a pair of wings, try to fly to the end of the sky, do what I like, help some people who need more care, make them feel warm and feel that the world is full of love.
The most beautiful scenery
In the evening, the sun is about to set. At this time, the sunshine is no longer dazzling golden light, but mixed with a lot of red, wise and resolute. The setting sun continued to set and merged with the distant metal gray mountains, so the mountains were immediately set with Phnom Penh. The setting sun is like blood, and the sky is dark red, reflecting the bright rising moon.
Yes, sunset! What a beautiful and splendid sunset! You are the most beautiful scenery in the universe! It is also the most beautiful scenery in my heart!
Don't say "the sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night". You know, the sun rises tirelessly every day and sets tirelessly. I love this sunset because it is beautiful, deep and brilliant.
Yes, the sunset is beautiful. Its changeable colors can be remembered forever at a glance. At the same time, the sunset is wise. Is a rigorous philosopher, giving people a metaphor every day. Unfortunately, most people let this metaphor slip away quietly.
Every day after school, I see the sunset. I saw the splendor of the sunset. I know, it is saying that in life, we should give full play to our light and heat and strive for real glory. I saw it blend in with the mountains. I know, it is saying that in life, we should warm others as we benefit mountains and rivers, and our goodness will eventually affect others. I saw it become red and dignified. This means that if you struggle in life, you will fail. When you struggle all your life, no matter success or failure, no matter honor or disgrace, everything will end. What you have to do is to make your life less regret and more contribution. Then, "Life is beautiful like summer flowers and death is beautiful like autumn leaves." However, the faint color of the sunset on the horizon tells me that it will rise again tomorrow.
Ah! Sunset! The most beautiful scenery in my heart! Thank you, thank you for teaching me so much and telling me so much. I know that every day you will be brilliant again and blend in with the mountains. Then let me be your daily companion! What else will you tell me?
I'm changing.
As magical as magic, a few years ago, I seemed to have grown from nothing. Now I am an open middle school student.
I remember when I was in the third grade of primary school, I was very naughty. As soon as the summer vacation was over, my father sent me to my grandmother's house to live. I pester my grandmother to play with me all day, but my grandmother with silver hair can't play! Soon after, grandpa began to teach me to play chess. At first, my chess skills were poor, and I always cheated, either regretting my chess skills or taking my grandfather's veteran away. Sometimes, when you are about to lose, you push the chessboard, and then you laugh and shout, "I won, haha!" " "It's interesting to recall this naughty time.
In primary school, playing chess and drawing were my biggest hobbies. At that time, I didn't study chess seriously, and I always thought that playing chess was just for fun. Gradually, this consciousness has changed. Soon, my chess skills increased greatly and I began to participate in competitions. In primary school, I won the first place in Jinan four times! Moreover, the provincial competition also got the sixth and eighth good results.
The entrance to a middle school is obviously different from the entrance to a primary school. When I am nervous about my studies, I am not as naughty as before, but much calmer. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I still snuggled up to my grandmother to enjoy the moon, and her white hair shone a little silver in the moonlight. I stopped clamoring for her to play chess with me, but quietly looked at the elusive full moon and mused. ...
Junior high school is not primary school. I don't have much time to play, but I still pursue my hobbies. The difference is that I no longer regard chess as "playing" and start to study its mystery. This time playing chess is squeezed out, and the main task is of course learning. That naughty me belongs to primary school, let it disappear with the life of primary school, end it!
Time is like water. Time flies. Minutes pass silently. Time flies, and I change inadvertently.
Let me walk out of the memory of primary school and let the new me spend this colorful and long-awaited junior high school life!