只记得那是一个读二年级的时候,那是个寒冷的冬天。
当时外婆和我正在阳台浇花。“喵,喵,喵……”有一只猫在附近有气无力的叫着。“外婆,有一只猫在叫,听起来感觉像是要被冻僵的\'感觉!”我对外婆焦急地说道。“是的,我也听到了!曾维嘉,你在屋里待着,我去看看到底怎么回事。”外婆说完就往外跑。
30分钟过去了,1小时过去了……外婆仍旧没有回来,急得我在家里走来走去。终于,2小时后,外婆回来了。还抱着一只小白猫。这只小白猫冷得瑟瑟发抖,十分虚弱,瘦得只剩皮包骨头了。外婆又立刻去菜市场买了3个猪心肺回来给小白猫吃,小白猫立刻狼吞虎咽地吃起来,好像从未吃过似的。
等小白猫吃完后,外婆又给它洗热水澡、除跳蚤……过了一星期,小白猫恢复了那健康的身体,完全和一星期前的小白猫判若两人。
虽然最后是一个悲惨的结局——小白猫在第二年时耐不住严寒而冷死了。但我十分感动,外婆那富有同情心、善良的金子般的美好心灵,是小白猫获得了新生。我相信,小白猫在天堂也不会忘记外婆吧!只要我每当想起这件事,我就会不禁感动得流下泪珠。
闲暇之余,漫步在河岸边,想细细品味春带来的希望。
站在河岸边,望见远山湮没在一片灰蓝色的背景中,想家背后的那座山头也该这样吧!
春雨打在松枝上,顺着斑驳皲裂的枝干一滴滴,最后渗入泥土。没有雨打屋檐的"啪啪"声,却是"沙沙沙沙"的声响,轻细而温柔。春风在松枝间穿梭,枝条舞动着,伴着"呼呼"的音律,这一切的声音在经历了寒冷的冬季后,听来温暖而湿润,如听一支久违而又让人回味的曲子,美丽迷人,忽然间才明白,我对家的概念似乎很模糊,那一缕暖暖的爱我真的能体会到吗?
缠绵的风雨之中,脑海中出现了熟悉的场景。"这两天天气有些变化,多加几件衣服,别冻着自己,还有,我刚买了你最爱喝的牛奶…"在朦胧的水汽中,场景中妈妈不停地唠叨,而我也早已习惯,不需要做任何回答,此刻只需回归一个女儿娇憨的本色,细听这样连珠炮似的轰炸-溢满了爱的话语,记事作文《令我难忘的一件事》。
短暂的场景在我的脑海中逐渐模糊,慢慢淡出我的思绪,风声"呼呼"雨声"嗒嗒",像一首配乐诗,美丽而温馨。或许,家也能给我这样的感觉。
站在河岸边,在一片灰蓝色的.背景中,想:这背后的那座山头也该是这样的吧!我听见在那里传出这样一段话语:"别喝这杯茶,我刚喝过,感冒会传染,再帮你泡一杯吧,小孩经不起感冒折腾,一感冒十几天,太难受了。"汩汩的暖流从心脏传遍了全身,这是人世间最美的声音,那个被称"妈妈"的人为我付出了我承载不起的关爱与辛劳,这种爱让人那么安心,让人被幸福包围。
蓦然想起几天前读到的一篇文章,才似乎更明白了文章的内涵。"儿行千里母担忧"是天下的公理,"子欲养而亲不待"却是为人子者在人世间最大的遗憾和痛苦。
春雨依旧下着,似牛毛,似花针,袅袅的白烟萦绕世界,伴着阵阵泥土的芳香,沿河漫步,那远山,那河流教会了我很多,让我不虚此行。在母亲熟睡时,我总会为她多盖一层被子;在她需要我时,总会为她送上一杯茉莉清茶。在生活的每一个角落,我都会带着暖暖的温情,体会着爱,付出着爱,诠释着爱…
雨朦朦,意难忘。
My mother is the person I admire the most because she has the following good qualities. Firstly, she is a tolerant person. She will be tolerant to other people’s mistakes including mine.
When I make a mistake, she will let me know why I am wrong and how I am going to do to correct them, rather than simply punish me. Secondly, she is such a talented person who not only has great achievements in her work, but also can cook delicious food for my dad and me. Although she is very busy at her work, she still accompanies me see the film and go to parks on weekends.
有一次,我和我的小伙伴们,去玩滑梯,滑梯上去的地方非常的小,一次只能上一个人,可是我和同学都正好要上去可是谁也都不想让谁先上,只想让自己先上,于是,我们两个就打起来了,你打我一下我打你下,谁也不让谁,结果我哭了,我哇哇大叫着去找老师,老师没有打我们两个也没有骂我们两个,只是语重心长对我;同学之间应该团结友爱,互相帮助,互相谦让,不要因为就这一点小事就破坏同学之间的\'友情,老师这样和我们说了一个道理这个道理就深深刻在我心里,最后我和那个同学成了最好的同学。
还有一次我因为顽皮把学校走廊的花枝给打断了,老师看见了,又语重心长的对我说你想啊这盆花有生命吧,他们不都是和你一样吗,如果这是你,如果有人打断你了,你会疼吧你爸爸妈妈肯定会伤心吧,那同样它的爸爸妈妈也会伤心吧。
就是折磨一位平凡的老师,让我懂得了做人的道理。
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.
我早早地起了床,打开窗,希望能得到一些阳光。然而,阴暗的天空中,一只受伤的白鸽,无声地落在我的窗前,它眼中含着泪,鲜血染红了它那洁白的羽毛,一片片的羽毛悄然落下。我轻轻地捧起它,白鸽!你是否带来他乡的和平?
看着眼前的白鸽,我似乎看到,一个个瘦得只剩皮包骨头的小男孩,在非洲捧着破碗向行人乞讨……
难道战争,残***,饥饿给我们带来的还不够可怕吗?
在第一次世界大战中,十五亿人卷入战争,战死三千万余人,一千万人死于饥饿、灾荒。第二次世界大战的阴霾笼罩着二十亿以上人口的家园,五千多万人无辜地付出了宝贵的生命……
在一次战争中,一名记者曾在《战争》中这样写到:“今天,他们对市中心轮班轰炸,一个九岁小女孩,在睡觉前习惯性地去厕所小便,可再也没有出来。”仅几天后,这名记者也与他的.家人倒在了血泊中……
战争仅仅给我们留下废墟与瓦砾么?不!更多的是心灵的伤痛!
在斯里烂卡,反叛军抓着十二岁儿童从军参战,在苏丹,五岁的孩子竟被抓去试雷……这些象花一样的纯真少年们,本应在爱的海洋里遨游,却被那些***人不眨眼的恶魔们当作了***人武器!
因为战争,有多少无辜的孩子死于刀下?因为战争有多少家园惨受重创?
我们无法否定,一个家园被毁,仅需几年便可重建,仅需几捧金钱便可恢复。但心灵的创伤,你能用多少时间,多少金钱来修复?
我亲吻着白鸽,掉下了泪水。
白鸽,飞走吧,带着战争中人们的悲痛远去。
淡淡的天边,露出了红晕……
晨都到了,阳光还不会来吗?
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.
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