六年的小学时光,就像一支射向远方的箭,我们如同一位匆匆走过的路人……每一个人总会留下一些记忆,一些难忘的人或事,有开心的、难过的、期待的、不舍的,这些人和事都会在我们的人生记忆中留下浓墨重彩的一笔……
我游荡在记忆的沙滩上,随手捡起一个又大又漂亮的贝壳,顿时,我就被吸入了时空的漩涡……
那是一个下着鹅毛大雪的早上,我在征得妈妈的同意下,去找伙伴玩。我们来到一片积着厚厚白雪的广场上堆雪人。“哇!好漂亮啊!”我呆呆的望着前面白茫茫的一片,不禁赞叹道。看到广场上美妙绝伦的景色,我不由自主地飞奔到广场上,蹦跳嬉戏。看着这纷纷扬扬的雪花悄然飘落在发丝上,心里既羡慕又嫉妒。
我轻轻捧起一把雪,想把它做成一个小雪球,谁知它身上的凉气竟悄悄地溜进了我全身的每一个细胞,让我感到凉丝丝的。
雪花的生命虽然短暂,但它把最精彩的一瞬间留给了我们,也就没有遗憾了。
我们把一个个的小雪球堆起来,竖的高高的,看谁的雪柱先倒下来。我们谁也不让谁,非得争个你死我活不可!
不久,一个上午就这样过去了,我们依依不舍的分别了。
又一次下雪天,我趴在窗台上,用眼睛留心观察着一个个生命的传奇,不知道你们是不是一样呢?
As a student ,I don’t have any great event to talk about ,but here I want to share my experience of preparing for the high school entrance examination.
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 chemistry physics 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 .
This morning, I take my first taste on seeking family education with a high heart-lever. In latest, I have summonned up my encourage to carry out this travel, and regulate myself that I will not do work at a payment lowing 20RMB per hour at least for self-thought that I am hold an impressive proficiency of English and an outstanding condition.
After a string of waiting time, I welcame the first customer, a couple. Leading a mutual chinchin, our talking seemed going smoothly before refering to the wages. The man said:" How much you want get per hour." I though deeply and gave a reply:" OK, 20 is moderate." The women interfered:" But I have noticed that other tutors just require for a specific pay under 15!" I promptly conscioused that all my particularly excellent conditions descend to an ignorable position when refering to wealth. Merely I can leave an so-called engagement for excluding unexpective circumstances...
Yes, I am on the way of reaching adultness, the bricks-and-mortar world is not as absolute as I believe. Not a popular character I can be only in own mind. Yes, I should on days ahead conduct every step on the sea-lever. Illusion is virtual, my agenda is need to be foot by foot. I am sure that one day current days are abount to become to what I fantasize now!
“难忘”它是一个什么概念?朋友说它就像是一张白纸上滴上了一滴黑点,永远也抹不去。不错,它却实如你所说,是一个永恒的概念。那是一个风雪交加的日子。这时的我还只有八岁,但学习负担并不比现在轻,什么、学跳舞、学围棋。。。。。。一窝蜂的向我涌来。“等妈妈一会儿,今天雪太大了,你自己别摔了!还要拿那么多的东西,我送你去吧!”身后传来妈妈的声音,我转过头,看着把自己裹得里三层外三层的妈妈(妈妈生病了)心中忽然有一股暖流涌过。在去老师家补课的路上,我和妈妈并排而行。路上的'雪很厚,妈妈便转过她那裹得只剩下眼睛的脸对我说:“你去我后面,踩着我的脚印走。”我不解地问:“为什么啊?”妈妈笑着说:“这样你的鞋就不会湿啊!“虽说当时只有八岁,但我还是理解”爱“字的含义的。爱无处不在,妈妈为了不让我的鞋弄湿,在那寒冷的冬日里,她留下了一个个温暖我的脚印。在别人眼里,也许这并不算什么。但在我眼里,它却值得我珍惜一辈子。”逝者如斯夫,不舍昼夜“。时间像流水一样消逝。转眼已经过去了五年。时间在母亲的脸上留下了轮廓,但那份爱,依旧如初。在记忆的银河里,这是‘一颗璀璨无比的贝壳。’每当遭受到委屈,认为世界没有爱的时候,”拾“起它,便是我安慰自己的最佳方法。
时间如白驹过隙,转瞬即逝。我们送走了20xx年,迎来了20xx年。回顾20xx年我们经历了很多,也会有很多东西给我们留下太多的回忆。我们笑过,哭过,有感动,有欢乐,有惊喜,有收获。20xx年,是一个美妙的数字,一个崭新的起点,让我们抛开以前的失败与痛苦,让我们打开你的心灵之窗,拥抱阳光!拥抱今天吧!
做错了事,才知道悔改。走错了路,才肯回来。
那是今天下午我放学回家以后,范文写作我情不自禁地盯上了一部电影。电影并没有看完。奶奶就叫我去做作业,我完全不当一回事,又多了一会儿,奶奶再一次叫我去做作业。我才极不情愿的去做。可一看到作业,满脑子都是电影。所以一个题都不会做,我准备上网查。可是,查着,查着,一个鬼主意重我心头涌出。心想:现在还早得很,不如把电影看完吧!我把电影的名字打了上去。可还是不给敢打开。突然,不知什么东西给予了我勇气。我板着脸将网页打开了。不知什么时候,爸爸走了过来,我正看得入神,没反应过来,等到我察觉的时候,爸爸已经在我身后了,此时我的心怦怦的跳个不停,眼睛直勾勾地看着爸爸。如果此处有个地洞那该多好啊!不知所措的我害怕极了。可让我意想不到的是,爸爸走进我,抚摸着我的头神情严肃,语重心长地说:“人生岂能不犯错,但不可一错再错。”于是爸爸转身就走了。听了爸爸的话,我的心一下子平静了许多,可是我的脸一下子变得通红,我好惭愧。也很后悔,但我已经做错了,该怎么办呢?于是我想去了老师曾经说过,只有能知错就改,就是好样的。
我会将今天的一幕记在心上,不会再重蹈覆辙。
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