在我家的抽屉里有一张照片,那是爷爷临终之前跟我拍的。
以前,爷爷身体好的时候,家里的活几乎全是他***,每天他都把家里打理得井井有条。
爷爷还特别关心我的学习,如果我作业忘在家里,不管刮风下雨,他总是骑着自行车为我送到学校来。
有一次我把作业又忘在家里了,这可把我急坏了,因为这一天爷爷发着烧。
正当我胡思乱想的时候,一个熟悉的身影出现在我的面前,那是爷爷。爷爷手里拿着一个本子,送到我的手里后,随后又吃力地骑着车离去。我望着爷爷的身影,心里感动极了。
爷爷不仅关心我的学习,还很疼我,每次放学的时候,爷爷的三轮车里都有一只梨,那是给我准备的。有一次,我放学晚了一点,爷爷和那三轮车依然守在校门外。回到家以后,爸爸火冒三丈,直问我:“你怎么今天这么晚才回来?是不是被老师留下了……”“今天老师晚来批作业,我又要订正,所以回来晚了。”我哭哭啼啼地说。“好了,好了,你就不要再责备孩子了,下次还可以改正的嘛!”爷爷给我打起了圆场。之后,我就跟着爷爷走进了他的房间,爷爷先问我到底发生了什么事情,接着又告诉我该怎么办。我心里又一次感动极了。
但好景不长,爷爷忽然得了重病,从那以后,我一放学就陪着爷爷。看着爷爷一天天地瘦下去,我们一家人都很难过。
厄运终于来临了,爷爷的病恶化了。为了永远不忘记爷爷,我和爷爷照了相。过了几个月,爷爷离开了人世。
当时他只有62岁。
那天,我和爸爸到普陀山玩,我们爬到山顶上,只见,远处,隐隐约约看到几座高山,高山底下还有一条清澈的小河,从山上往下看,会有一点紧张,因为普陀山很高,人只有蚂蚁那么小,这时,我的心提到了嗓子眼,就对爸爸说:“爸爸,我们下山吧。”爸爸说:“不行,这里的景色这么美,不拍几张照片就下山,岂不是白来一趟?”于是,爸爸和我又去找景色美的地方了,找了好半天,爸爸突然对我说:“找到了。”我忙问:“在哪里?”爸爸用手指了指:“就是那块巨石呀。”我看了看,顿时惊呆了,那巨石高五、六米,从上面摔下来,没有摔死,也得摔成重伤呀,爸爸拍了我一下说:“发什么呆呀,快点爬上去呀。”我只好慢吞吞地爬了上去,从上面往下看,我似乎比所有的人都要高,可是,我的'心却在“砰砰”乱跳,爸爸让我摆一个姿势,我却怎么也摆不出来,于是,爸爸也爬了上来,他让我将身子靠在石头上,将手搭在凸出的石头上,将脚踩在另一块凸出的石头上,这样,一个姿势就摆成了,只听“咔嚓”一声,一张照片就诞生了。
瞧,照片上我似乎显得非常紧张,眼眶里好像还闪着晶莹的泪水呢!
记得当时,金陵图书馆为了向大家推荐优秀的国际获奖精品绘本,便面向社会招募小演员和家长,通过亲子阅读和亲子表演的形式,来演绎这些经典绘本书籍,比如像:《不要再笑了,裘裘》、《小老鼠和大老虎》、《古利古拉》等等。 我被其中的《不要再笑了,裘裘》这本书中生动有趣的故事情节,活泼可爱的人物形象所吸引了!可没想到这也是其它小朋友最喜欢的一本书,它成为了那次表演报名人数最多的一部剧目,。但幸运的是:我作为其中之一的竞争者,经过pk表演,脱颖而出,成功地当选了本剧主人公:小负鼠裘裘!而我的妈妈呢,当然是饰演:裘裘的妈妈啦!
为了演好这个角色,我们这个剧目的剧组成员放弃了休息日,去金陵图书馆排练。为了让表演更加丰富多彩,我们还亲手制作了背景道具,并且通过想象,添加了一些人物动作、和特别的音效。
记得演出那天,虽已进入寒冷的冬日,但丝毫没有影响我们这些小演员们的演出热情。大家一早就准时来到剧场,化妆、布景。当我们这些演员换好了演出服后,彼此看着装扮都禁不住笑个不停,欢蹦乱跳地互相做着鬼脸。
我们的这个绘本剧是第一个登台的。演出开始后,我们剧组的演员们都立刻进入了剧情,将一个装死的故事演得妙趣横生,不论是我这个笑个不停的裘裘,还是一同玩耍的小动物朋友们,都牢牢抓住了台下观众的眼球,到最后一个情节:大家一起装死的时候,全场观众都随着裘裘一起笑了起来。
这次的表演是我一段难忘的体验!很高兴和大家一同分享!
During the first three years of junior school ,we were very happy and free .But we often heard that Grade 4 would be a hell. After the final exam of Grade 3 in June, everything blew onto our faces : teachers’ changing , harder and harder texts , terrible pressure and of course the graduate exam .Where your position was on the listboard became the most important thing in our life .We had to study hard day and night ,always from 6:00 a.m. to 1:00 or 2:00 a.m. the next day.
But I must say that it’s really an unforgettable memory in my life. Under the pressure we lived our life to the fullest, and enjoyed the true interesting things that we may have never cared before. Grade 4 in junior school was a turning point in my life. My attitude to learning, my world outlook and my philosophy of life all changed. I turned to be positive and strong. I also gained many people’s true & pure friendship, both teachers ’ and classmates’. In some way, I like that kind of life, as it taught me many things I’d never learned before.
Teachers also helped me a lot. I still can’t forget that my history teacher talked to me until 10:00 p.m. on April 30th, 2003, for my application. My head teacher also encouraged me, so did my Chinese teacher. I should say, all my teachers worked very hard and always neglected their sleep and meals. Even if some of them were about 50 and often fell ill, they never left us one day .
The last and greatest challenge was of course the final exam, also my high school entrance exam. I felt very well and comfortable except my chemistryphysics exams. The result proved that I couldn’t have done worse in them. But in total, my mark is O.K. So then I became a student in the best high school of Hubei Province.
We, teachers and students, got together in East Lake Hotel on June 4th, 2003. At the moment of saying goodbye, I felt that my time of junior had gone ,and my senior time was coming .
Today, I looked at my graduate photos again ,and ,I smiled .
He once hesitated ,struggled, feared and doubted, like an ordinary man would do. But he just "stays at the door of fate", as the name of his newly-written book says, and waits till the door opens instead of leaving during the half way. Then there comes a wholly new world where the beautiful dream lies .
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