本周的手工课,老师教我们做报纸夹。我寻思着,妈妈平常不怎么喜欢看书,报纸倒是挺喜欢看的,她一定会喜欢我做的报纸夹。
首先,我开始选材。我在《彩虹手工色纸》中选了两张妈妈最喜欢的颜色:黄色和玫红色的纸,玫红色是做报纸夹用的,黄色是做装饰用的.。我再把整张玫红色的纸对折好,然后把双面胶贴两头上合拢起来。粘好了以后,把底座折好,再做装饰品—小狗。我在黄色纸上画出两个大小差不多的椭圆形做耳朵,一个小一点的椭圆形做嘴巴,然后又画了两个半椭圆形做脚。再用白纸画上三个圆形做双眼和鼻头,最后把它们一一剪下来,画上耳廓,眼珠,黑鼻子,脚趾头等等。做完这项艰巨的工作,剩下的就是做成品了。我把剪好的小件按从下至上地粘到纸上。不一会儿就完成了这份精美的礼物—小狗报夹。
现在剩下最后一项任务,那就是送给我亲爱的妈妈。还不知道妈妈会不会喜欢呢?我想:先别送给妈妈,等她生日那天再送吧!可还要等一个月以后了。
周末,妈妈来车站接我。我迫不及待地扑到妈妈怀里,撒起娇来。妈妈的第一句话就是,这周的学习怎么样?我就将一周的学习情况和期中考试成绩做了汇报,妈妈的脸上露出了灿烂的笑容。
我再也等不及了,赶紧从书包里拿着我做的‘小狗报夹’,急不可待地送给了妈妈。妈妈一脸疑惑地问:“为什么要送妈妈这个?送给妈妈有什么用呀?”“这是我做的‘小狗报夹’,作为您的生日礼物!”
妈妈微笑着轻轻地摸着我的头说“谢谢你,亲爱的宝贝!你已经送给了妈妈一份最好的礼物
我真希望妈妈的生日快快到来,跟她一起渡过快乐的生日。
I have a great mother. She cares much about me in my life and study.
In the morning, she gets up early to make breakfast for me. When I was little, she prepared my schoolbag. But now, she tells me to do it by myself. Because she thinks I have been old enough to do it. Besides, she always checks my homework. When I finish my homework, she checks it and points out the mistakes. She is very careful and helps me a lot.
I love my mother.
Dear mother:
Hello
Dear mother, you have given me life, and my body has run through your blood. It is your milk, heart, blood, tears and sweat that have become the greatest liquid of human life and have nurtured me. It is you who feed me from a hungry child to a primary school student.
Dear mother, there are many kinds of love in the world, but maternal love is the most selfless, sincere, broadest and most merciful. When praising the affection of human beings, you are the eternal theme. When you sing the sincere love of the world, your love is called the first love in the world. Selfless is your character, dedication is your feelings. You are the embodiment of goodness. You are a symbol of greatness. Everything beautiful in women is condensed in your image.
My dear mother, though the hardships of life have made your hands rough, however, these hands are still so gentle, it always soothes my heart and gives me infinite comfort; although the heavy work makes your head white hair, but the body is still like the wing, caring for me all the time. The hard work of hard work makes your face wrinkle. However, the face is still so kind. It teaches me the true meaning of life and gives me confidence and strength at all times.
My dear mother, you are the resting place for your daughter. You are the harbor for your daughter to escape from the wind. With you, our home will be peaceful and warm. With you, our family will be happy and happy.
Dear mother, your great love is the greatest and selfless, your love in the heart of the daughter turned from the bottom of the heart from the bottom of the heart out - only the mother is good, the mother of the child like a treasure, into the mother's embrace can not enjoy happiness.
今天是三八妇女节了,我仔细地想着要给妈妈一个什么样的惊喜和礼物呢?原本想给妈妈买点好吃的,但最后考虑还是用自己的双手亲自做一个漂亮的彩色贺卡送给妈妈吧。
美术袋里装满了我平时上美术课的各种材料用具等,我取出了一张红色的卡纸,为什么要拿红色的卡纸呢,因为康乃馨是红色的,我理解了红色的康乃馨原来是代表着对母亲的健康和幸福的象征意义。妈妈若看到了我这张红色的贺卡也会感到开心的吧。
接着我在卡纸上画了两个人,一个代表着妈妈,一个代表着我,我们头顶着蓝蓝的天空,脚踏着绿茵茵的草地,妈妈和我大手牵着小手,欢快地奔跑着,天上的太阳公公也笑了,白云为我们架起了桥梁;看着五彩的贺卡,我自己也禁不住笑了;最后,我认真地拿着彩色笔写下了“祝妈妈三八节日快乐,永远爱你的琦琦2014.3.8”
礼物做完了,该送给妈妈了,我对妈妈说:“今天是三八国际妇女节,这也是我送给您的礼物,希望您快乐。”妈妈回头拿起了我做的贺卡,很感动地对着我说:“啊!琦琦乖孩子,谢谢你,是你让妈妈想起了节日,妈妈永远爱你。”
我心想:其实礼物的价格和质量都不重要,最重要的是你自己有颗真诚的心,尽管我自己做的贺卡并没有我原来想象的那么精致和那样的好;但是我有一颗对妈妈的爱,就够了。不是么。
一束鲜花是礼物,一把泥土是礼物,一根羽毛是礼物,一个微笑也是礼物……不管什么礼物都蕴含着一份真情。
元旦节快到了,我决定送给妈妈一份礼物。
可是,送什么好呢?我开始绞尽脑汁地想了起来:送鲜花?不行,花会凋谢的,再美丽的花也会变得没有意义;送工艺品,唉!太不实用了;送项链,不行,它的价格太昂贵了……唉!还是送实际的吧,这时,我突然想“何不送贺卡呢?”对,就送贺卡,这既能锻炼我的写作能力,又能表达出我对妈妈的爱。
第二天早上,来到学校时,我便给我的好朋友胡清阳说了我的想法,胡清阳一听便交口称赞地说:“可以啊,你这个想法不错呀!”谁知这个单元的初显身手竟然是“设计意见别出心裁的礼物,在一个节日或特殊的日子里赠送给你想赠送的人。”读完后,我心里暗暗高兴了起来,心想“何不利用这次的初显身手,买一张贺卡送给妈妈”,说干就干,于是我便去商店,精心的挑选了一张漂亮的贺卡,虽然贺卡拿到手了,但是内容应该怎么写呢?我又开始想了,这时一个内容猛地冒了出来,于是我便知道写什么了,我准备写:“亲爱的妈妈,您好!祝您元旦节快乐。这些年来,您一直照顾我,在我生病时,”您又会整天整夜地在病房里照顾我,直到我病好为止,在我写作业遇到不会的题时,你又会不厌倦的给我讲题……但是我却把您说的'话看作为唠叨、耳旁风,简直就是左耳朵进右耳朵出,妈妈,我要对我以前做的错事表示惭愧,对您说一声“对不起”,最后,我衷心地祝福您身体健康、工作顺利、节日快乐、天天都有好心情。”想完后我便开始写,我写完,便悄悄地送给了妈妈,妈妈看了后,心情特别高兴,摸着我的头对我说:“孩子,你长大了。”我听了后,便甜甜地笑了。
贺卡,虽然只是一份简单的礼物,但是它却代表了我对妈妈的一份心意,表达了我对妈妈无限的爱。这礼物,传递着浓浓的母女情。
Dear Mom,
I recently read the book, Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mom by Amy Chua. I found that you and Ms. Chua have a lot in common in parenting. Today, I d like to share some of my views on this topic.
Childhood memories of your strict dos and don ts came flooding back. Because count- less hours were invested on practicing musicalinsUu- ments, there was not even a slim chance for me to participate in parties and school plays, let alone fully enjoy the authentic pleasures of family life.Moreover, deprived of the freedom to choose hob- bies, I sometimes felt that I was just like a lonely pup- pet manipulated by others. Dear mother, do you be- lieve that time and time again I woke up from beau- tiful dreams with tears streaming down my face?
However, though I ve labeled it as a brutal regimen when I was young, as I became heavily involved inme outside world, I ve come to realize that it was quite rewarding to have been tiger trained. As George Eliot putslt, It never rains roses: when we want to have more roses, we must plant trees . This is as true of 0ur growing up, especially in an unprecedentedly stressful so- cietyr, Fortunately, tiger parenting has equipped me with exceptional study habits,thus helping me stand out in the intense competition. Furthermore, it has endowed me with strong willpower as well as inner self-poise, which bas proved to be a most pre- cious quality of mine. Finally,thanks to your firm discipline, not cmly have I cultivateda discerning taste in art, but I ve also built my own set of moral values. In view of all these facts, tiger parenting has benefited me in the lorlg run despite the cost of the immediate joy of a normal carefree cbildhood.
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