“离婚!”又是那句,十几年来我最讨厌的那句,母亲总算说出口了……
也许离婚对于父母亲来说是一种解脱,可我的心并不感到安慰,只是痛 ,铭心刻骨的痛.那种痛就像疤痕一样不会逝去.
每天,我都在倒计时,我不知道这个家还能维持多久,也许将要完了吧!我恨苍天无情,更恨父母亲创造了我,既然要离,当初就不应该结.
我并不坚强,这样的结果,让我感到孤独.就像夜深人静了人们都睡了,只留下我一人在风中流荡.
我完了,这家也完了,就在父亲回来的瞬间即逝了.我真的希望时间能够暂停,让这个既将破碎的`家永存!
我想用我的一切甚至生命来换取这个家的存在,但这是不可能的,在这里,我只能说:别了,我不幸的家!
母爱如树荫,为我们遮掩骄阳;母爱如绣针,一针一针缝合我心灵的创伤,如甘露,一点一滴浇灌助我成长,如外套,我遮挡人生路上的风风雨雨。而那天,由于玩得太如迷,而忘了回家。还记得,那天的灯光那样刺眼,那样让我心痛。那天,没有哭,只有父母在那样关切的微笑,那天的夜晚,真好。
那次,我回来的很晚。我不知道在我漫悠回家的同时父亲正在到处不停地寻找着我,当钥匙动那最后一下时,我看见餐厅的灯仍亮着,灯下是母亲疲惫的身影,双手龟裂的双手扶起那长满血丝的双眼,我的母亲不顾疲惫,对我嘘寒问暖。对我随着开门声问道”你饿不饿\"妈给你早都热好饭了,我现在再给你热去。”我的心在进入家门时,就激动不已,愧疚得想走开,听了母亲这番话,我的心早是”波涛汹涌,”真想找个地洞钻进去。我坐在阳台,看残月,不禁更加伤感,心中不知多了几分恼怒,对于母亲热的饭菜,则变成爱理不理的样子,平时对我严肃的妈妈,此时已没有了往日的严厉,眼中尽是温和,我的心依然那样怪异,我对母亲生气地说”这菜太热,你是想让菜把我热死算了。”我依旧不理不睬,脸上依然像一座雕像,正想着,只听见一声尖叫”啊”,我跑到厨房,只见母亲红肿的双手,我的心像冰一样,被母亲炙热的光芒融化了,我急忙找来创可贴,贴在母亲烧红的手指,我后来才知道,创可贴止不住烧伤,而母亲那天刻意不让我知道,强忍着痛苦,向我依然露出微笑,那次我知道了“欺骗也是一种爱。吃着含有母亲汗珠的饭菜,只看见母亲艰难的一笑,却看不到母亲所受的伤痛,爱,永远都在。
父亲回来了,当他看到母亲红肿的手指,他语重心长说”孩子,不要浪费***妈的爱,你要知道,被爱一种幸福。”“从我十岁开始,我的妈妈就去世了,那时开始我学会了做饭,放牛等一些辛苦的体力活,在你奶奶在世的时,我很少干活,从那年起,我每当不顺心时,就抱着妈妈的遗像诉说自己的心声。”爸爸说起这番话时,眼角有泪珠打,要知道,一个从小无母亲的中年男人想起往事的心酸。爸爸又说“你应该知道为什么被爱是一种幸福了吧”
我看见母亲在为我端洗脚水时,并不嫌疼,每一件事情都是爱的体现,妈妈在我小的时候说过“因为有你,所以有爱。”这句话让我感触很深,是这句话终于点醒了我。
那个迟归的夜晚,让我懂得很多,那天的夜晚真好。
I always get up early in the morning.I usually have my breakfast at half past six.I leave home half an hour later.
I'm never late for school.There are many classes in the morning.At a quarter past twelve,I have lunch.Sometimes,I'm not so busy in the afternoon.After school I have dinner with my family.After I finish my homework I often play some games with my family.Only then will I to relax.
Although this is a busy day, but I feel full and satisfied.
When I was in high school, there was a teacher who taught me more than that in was a very kind boy, 4 or 5 years older than us and taught us geography. We all liked to take his class, though geography was not our major course.
What impressed me a lot was his could see him always got angry only when we were too noisy in class,he often played soccer with used to be a very believable defender and never fouled on any of us.
We all liked to call him "Teacher Miao" and he was just like a friend, not a sonsy personality inspired me to be kind to everyone I was my well-beloved "Teacher Miao.
每个人都也会有回家最晚的一天,但我那一次真的回家最晚,那是发生在前不久的一件事。
叮铃铃……放学了,我以迅雷不及掩耳之势,在慌忙中收好了书包。正要迈出大门刚的一步时,老师强势之气林荣欣快回来,“你的语文的作业写的,给我在这改齐了才回家”。我有在改作业,时间就像一把穿梭箭,过的飞快,我一直补齐才走出校门,我狂跑的\'奔向公交站,时间都六点半了,我心里急了起来,我心里想我妈妈肯定火冒三丈了。
突然,一道绿色的车影好像过了去,我一边跑一边喊着,“等等我”!结果还是没停,我叹了一声气“哎”。我心想没公交了,我自能走回家了,走着走着我走到了一个小胡同里,我看着特别的黑暗,我只听一声狗叫,我吓的撒腿就跑,我心想肯定是鬼来了。谁知我会头一看原来是一个臭要饭的,我说我怎么吓的那么狠。我心里有想我妈妈不会担心我被人拐跑了,会不会这会不会那……。
The person I admire is my mum. She is an English teacher. She is very popular among the students because she spends lots of time on her lessons and has a good sense of humor. Students all enjoy her class.
My mum is not only a good teacher, but also a great mother. She is patient with me and always smiling while talking. My mum teaches me how to think independently and helps me to build up my confidence. When I have some difficulties in my studies, it is my mum who encourages me to work until I solve the problem. When I’m feeling sad or bad, it is also my mum who looks after me with care.
I remember when I caught a fever at midnight last year, my mum took me to the hospital as fast as she could. When we got home after my injection, it was about 5 o’clock in the early morning. My mum only slept 2 hours because she had to wake up at 7 o’clock to prepare breakfast for me, and then she went to work. She must be very tired that day.
My mum is not very beautiful, but I admire and love her.
Heiio,my name is Jim.I'm tweive years old.In the morning,I get up at six o'clock.I eat breakfast at six fifteen.After breakfast,I go to school.
Shool starts at seven o'clock.In the morning,I have four class.I eat lunch at twenty o'clock.In the afternoon,I have four class too.
I go to school at around six o'clock.I eat dinner at six thirty.After lunch,I do my homework.I go to bed at nine o'clock.
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