Last year, I went to Guang Zhou in the summer vacation. I felt so excited, it took me about four hours to get there. In the daytime, the air was so stuffy and the sun was so hot, so my friends and I decided to take a rest in the hotel. When the sun almost got down, we started to go on the street, the first thing was to find something to eat. There were so many delicious snacks, we had no idea which to eat, so we planed to eat as much as we could. I found myself couldn’t stop eating, the food was tasted. After we finishing eating, we started to go shopping.Guang Zhou is famous for the foreign trade, its clothes are fashionable and cheap. We went to the shopping street, trying on all kinds of clothes, at last, we bought many clothes. This trip is so unforgettable to me.去年暑假,我去广州旅游。我感到很兴奋,我花了大约四个小时到那里。白天,空气很闷,太阳很大,所以我的朋友和我决定去旅馆休息。当太阳将要下山了,我们开始逛街,第一件事就是找东西吃。街上有很多美味的小吃,我们不知道吃什么好,因此我们计划尽可能多吃。我无法停止下来,食物太美味了。吃完以后,我们开始购物,广州的外贸很出名,衣服时尚,价格便宜。我们去了购物街,试了各种各样的衣服,最后,我们买了很多衣服。这趟旅程对我来说是很难忘的。
月光洒落在庭院内,斑驳的树影随风摇曳着。小狗盘膝而坐,假寐着,我和母亲两个人在院中闲坐,没有任何声响。这是一个宁静而又闷热的夜晚。
一把早已褪了色的大葵扇在母亲的手中挥舞着,发出咯吱咯吱地声响。母亲是一个农村妇女,并不懂得打扮。身上的素衣穿得很随便,依稀可以看见补丁的.线条整齐的排列着。不知何时我和母亲闲谈了起来,让我出乎意料的是,母亲内心竟埋藏着那么多的苦。或许这些苦早已深深地刻在了她的心中。
父亲的脾气很暴躁,动不动就骂人。有时候父亲生气了就骂母亲,可是母亲却不曾顶嘴过,因为她知道这只不过是徒劳罢了,她只能忍。有时候她天真的认为,在外忙活了一天,回到家可以得到一点欣慰,然而现实的逼迫让她不在敢有这样的奢求。一生在劳累着,在默默奉献着,却没有一个人懂。这一生她不知道自己这样拼命是为了什么?最终又得到了什么?在谈话中我隐隐约约看到母亲的眼瞳里灌满了泪水。母亲哭了,然而她却不敢哭出来,那泪水与眼眶交战着,害怕被我看到,于是她把头微微转了过去。
母亲的侧脸并不好看。眼角的鱼尾纹甩得很长,旁边还有许多皱纹相伴。几绺的银发垂落在耳边,随风摇曳着。干枯的嘴唇紧紧抿着,像是还有许多苦未诉说似的。母亲真的老了,然而她却仍未能放下沉重的担子,家里的计生还是个问题,可是我又能做什么呢?我又该如何去做呢?于是我坐近母亲,紧紧的握住她的手。然而就在那一瞬间,我的心像是被万枝袖箭刺入心扉一样,这令我难以置信,母亲的手竟如此的粗糙、厚实。手上的裂痕错乱排列着,布满了整个手心,再也没有了当年的润色、光滑,如今只有一双长满了老茧的手。
泪水湿润了我的眼睛,然而我却不敢哭,我只能强咽着,因为这也是我能做的。手中那双长满老茧的手,我又如何能放得下?又怎能舍得放得下?母亲对不起,让我来减轻你的痛好吗?让我就这样牵着你的手,永远不放开好吗?
天空不在和谐,下起了大雨,然而,这不再是一个宁静而闷热的夜。
Last summer holiday, I went to Beijing for a week. The first day when I took off at the capital airport , it gave me the first feeling was cleanand tidy. The people in Beijing were very friendly. T he second day, I visited Beijing city. I went to the WangFujing Ave , I tasted many famous snacksand Beijing Roast Duck, they are very delicious. I also went to the XinDongfang square, it was a very big shopping mall, it took me about half an hour to walk between two doors. I can saw many famous brands: Cucci, Chanel, Rolex, Seiko, even the new Audi cars. It made me really want to stay in Beijing .The third day I visited the Tian’anmen Square, and it’s very beautiful. And the Chang’an Ave is wide ,straight and clean. The forth day, I went to the Forbidden City. It made me felt the emperor ’ s royal mausoleum was very luxury. The fifth day I went to the Summer Palace, I went boating there. The sixth day, I visited the Great Wall, it’s very terrific, this great architectural complex told us how clever the Chinese people are ! T he last day, I visited the Beijing University ----one of the topest universities of China . There are many famous people were graduated t here.
That’s a happy travel. In the future, I want to visit many countries. This is my dream.
他,十分勇敢,敢于挑战,勇于尝试极限。有一天,我与他一起玩单响炮,他想出了一个十分巧妙的`办法——把炮点着后扔进钢管,那不就是大炮了吗?我不敢尝试,这种玩法太冒险了,他见我这样,自己勇敢尝试,他找来一根细长的钢管,把炮点着后,扔进钢管,过了一会儿,“呯!”火光把我吓得七窍生烟,掉了一地鸡皮疙瘩,哇!这绝对是盗版的枪!我大叫,自己还蒙在鼓里。玩腻了,他又放下钢管,苦思冥想,好像又要想出什么鬼点子。
他,十分腼腆,和前面的他大不相同。有一次,他到我家,一直躲在舅舅后面,脸红得像个大苹果,我问:表弟你想干嘛?看电视吗?我问完了,他还没醒悟,呆呆地望着我,好像我是外来生物。他一言不发,悄悄地把头转向一边,似乎我是一个陌生人。吃饭时,他总是不好意思地接过我爸爸妈妈夹给他的菜,默默地吃着。别人笑,他也跟着笑。
这就是我的阿弟,一个奇葩的弟弟。
A simple dcussion about Up
Pixar Animation Studios a superior about talking story at all times: Toy Story a story about deeply fraternal affection. Finding Nemo a story about a father’s introspection about h education road. The Incredibles a story about middle-aged man and wife’s life cr. Cars a story about moralities in physical education’s world by telling a star’s experiences. Ratatouille a story about a spirit that never gives up and you can realize your dream. Because of those wonderful cartoons, Pixar makes itself become an excellent symbol in cartoon sphere.
Therefore, Up worth being expected. And the truth that it’s a fantastic cartoon. To my mind, dream, commitment and responsibility the key of Up’s successful.
Children’s dreams are the easiest and the most romantic, on account of they always have deeply interest and passion for new things and strange world. But sometimes it’s difficult to realize their dreams by themselves; they usually need adults’ help. And those behaviors are not only their promes, but their commitments and responsibilities.
Russell and Carl’s relationship a key of Up. They have many differences: age, characters and background. And Up explains the relationship between adults and children by them.
Though Carl and Ellie’s love story just a few minutes, it impressive
and affecting. And it’s my favorite part in Up. Every man and wife wants to live a happy life, but true life usually makes it difficult to realize. But it doesn’t mean dream unpractical, prome untrue. Through Carl becomes unsociable and eccentric, he still remember h prome to Ellie. In my opinion, the thing which flies not the house, but a heart which brave and insts on its dream and prome.
And the adventurer, Charles a special role in Up. I think he stands for the people, who just care about their own benefit, totally forget social benefit and their roles in the society. There are so many kinds of dreams, so there are some persons make fame and wealth to be their goals. In fact, it reasonable, but it’s wrong to damage the social benefit. Th way of doing things terrible, shameful and lamentable. In the film, Charles forges sample at first, then kills many innocent men, and tries h best to get the animal, a kind of big bird. Everything he does for h own fame and wealth. The film has hit the right and wrong on the nose. In the final battle, empty-handed Charles fell down into a so deep cliff. It’s not only a punhment to him, but a satire to th kind of people.
Dream likes a check, prome likes an acceptance. Once you prome, you must try your best to make it come true for it your responsibility and duty.
父爱如山,高大而巍峨,让我望而生怯不敢攀登;父爱如天,粗旷而深远,让我仰而心怜不敢长啸;父爱如河,细长而源源,让我淌不敢涉足。父爱是深邃的、伟大的、纯洁而不可回报的,然而父爱又是苦涩的、难懂的、忧郁而不可企及的。
小时候,望着父亲,他似乎永远都是那么地高大;小时候,望着父亲,他的肩似乎永远都是那么地安全;小时候,望着父亲,他的面孔似乎永远都是那么慈祥;小时候,望着父亲……不知从何时起,仰望父亲已成为我的一种习惯。
小时候,小手紧紧地拉着父亲那双宽大又温暖的手,感受着父亲手心的温度温暖着我,不愿放开。两只圆溜溜的眼珠子不时地瞧着父亲的后背。仰望着父亲的背影,总是那么的挺拔,充满着自信,我一直觉得即使天蹋下来了,也有父亲能够为我扛着。心中不觉涌起一股自信,连头也不自觉地抬高了一下。
时间转眼即逝,在父亲身后充满自信的我,也上了高中,结交了一批属于自己的朋友,自然而然的,朋友取代了父亲,我的时间也一点点地花在朋友的身上,却忘了父亲。
抬眼一看,发现了父亲。我学着小时的样子,父亲已不再如从前了,——父亲老了!父亲那时在记忆中永远都挺得直直的身子,早已经不住生活的重担而略显弯驼,永远自信满满的背影,却被生活中烦琐零碎的小事磨去了锐气,显得略有些驼了。当他从我面前走过时,让我想起了秋风中的落叶。重新拉起父亲的手时,那手还是我所熟悉、我所眷念的手吗?那是一双让我完全陌生的手。手上触目惊心凸起的青筋痛击着我的心灵,手心上那厚厚的茧振颤着我的灵魂。
是啊,我在长大,父亲在变老。我的眼眶湿润了,鼻子酸酸的。父亲用他的爱、他的健康,他的一切为我换来了今天我的一切,却从无抱怨。青春期的我有了一些叛逆,常常会发脾气,但你总会默默的点一根烟,默默的望着那被我重重带上的门。
爸爸我错了。以后会改的。爸爸女儿爱你!
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