My father is a tall man with a pair of glasses. Everyone says he is a kind-hearted man. He often helps his neighbours and some strangers whom he doesnt know at all. He has really done a lot for others. I dont like him to do so because I think it has taken him too much time. When I discourage him, he always says with a smile,The world needs warm hearts.
My father loves his family, and loves his work even better. In the company, he is called workaholic He spends most of his time working, and often forgets to have meals or to go to bed.As a result,he doesnt enjoy good health. My father likes reading in his spare time. He told me reading was very interesting. I became interested in reading little by little. I like books, because they help me in many ways. My father has a bad habit he likes smoking very much. I hate it. See, the house is full of smoke. I know its bad for his health as well as mothers and mine. I advise him to give up smoking. Im sure he will follow my advice some day. Such is my father. I am proud of having such a good father.
不论时光如何流转,儿时的童真、少年的活泼,总能荡漾出一圈圈涟漪,拨弄出一曲又一曲回忆的歌。
现在的\'我是“路见不平一声吼,该出手时就出手”,在别人眼中,我就是一个名副其实的“女汉子”。可我五岁的时候,胆子却比耗子还小,这巨大的变化是因为那年的一个夜晚……
那天晚上,我睡得正香,突然想上厕所,于是就连忙爬起来。我望了望,楼上没有厕所,我只好穿上外套,准备下楼。来到走廊上,我按了按灯的开关,灯老是没有反应。
我很奇怪:“咦?难道停电了吗?”外面传来一声鸟叫,我不禁打了个寒战,心里升起一股寒意:听说这世界上有鬼,可是要吃小孩的,那些恶鬼都是披散着头发,露出獠牙……我不敢再往下想,调头就往回走。
“哎呦!”我的肚子又开始闹脾气了。“看来,还是得硬着头皮去厕所了。可是,可是,嗯,不,算了,但是……”
经过一声思想斗争,我还是拿着木棒战战兢兢地向楼梯走去。
周围因为过于安静而显得有点恐怖,楼梯上阴森森的,没有一丝光线。我小心翼翼地走两步,停一停,再朝四周看一看。
“咯吱——咯吱——”仿佛某一个角落的东西在蠕动。我停下脚步,立刻感到从骨骼中冒出一股凉气,散布全身,心里像装了几只兔子,怦怦直跳,连握着木棒的手也不争气地抖了起来。
我的目光从那个角落转移到了窗户上,只见窗户玻璃上有一个黑影,巨大的脑袋,两只手张开,好像正在向我扑过来。
“妈呀!窗外有‘鬼’!”那‘鬼’张牙舞爪,像要吃了我!我不知所措,发疯般的把手中的木棒朝‘鬼’抡来抡去。突然,我一不小心摔了下去。
“哇——”我疼得放声大哭,妈妈听见了,连忙来安慰我,给我擦眼泪:“宝贝儿乖,为什么哭了呀?”我带着哭腔告诉妈妈:“妈妈,窗外有鬼要吃我!”妈妈笑了笑说:“世界上没有鬼,鬼是人们想象出来的。”
“可是您看,窗外有怪影!”
“别怕,别怕,那只是树的影子呀!不信,我们打开窗户看看。”我点点头,妈妈拉开窗户。
果然,外面是一棵大树,月光下,大树的影子正好映在窗户上,再加上夜里有风,树枝不停地摇动,发出沙沙的响声。原来如此啊!我恍然大悟,也为自己的胆小而感到羞愧。
从那以后,我明白了:“这个世界上没有鬼,所有的‘鬼’,都是自己想象出来的。我不再怕黑夜,也变得勇敢了很多。
I have a deskmate, he is a boy of 15 years old. His name is Tom. We had shared a desk for a year and got along quite well.
Tom is our classs historys representative. He is very humorous. Tom was an ordinary-looking boy. But he was broad-minded, thertfore, it was always easy to get om well with him. He studies is very hard. He was also a warm-hearted boy and always ready to help whoever was in trouble.
Tom likes green. And he likes playing ping-pong and listenning to music. His favorite singer is Jay Chou. At school, he likes Wednesday, and he like history, because its interesting,
This is my deskmate. Do you want to be good friends with him?
我的同桌沈宇博,长得胖胖的,一张圆脸肥嘟嘟的,人高马大,特别爱玩游戏。
My deskmate Shen Yubo, fat, chubby face, big burly, especially like playing games.
记得有一天的自然课上,我正在专心致志的听老师讲课。突然,一个纸团从我眼前飞了过去,我定睛一看,原来是沈宇博在传纸条给他的好朋友——宋章彬。等纸条在从宋章彬那传过来时,我偷偷一看,原来他俩正在“纸上谈兵”——聊游戏。
Remember one day in the nature class, I was absorbed in listening to the teacher. Suddenly, a ball from my eyes flew past, I take a closer look, it is Shen Yubo to his good friend Song Zhangbin in passing notes. When the note came from Song Zhangbin, I stole a look. They were talking on paper.
我想:得阻止他们!于是,我等沈宇博把纸条传过去时,把纸团截住,藏了起来,他们还没发现。“喂,老宋,你把纸团传过来了吗?”沈宇博悄悄地对宋章彬说。“传过来了呀”。宋章彬说。
I think: stop them! So, I like Shen Yubo to note the past, the paper wanted to hide, they havent found. \"Hello, Lao song, came to your paper?\" Shen Yu said to Song Zhangbin quietly. \"Here it is.\"\". Song Zhangbin says.
正当他们疑惑时,下课铃响了。等到老师走后,沈宇博大叫一声:“解放喽!”然后叫上几个男同学,像一群马蜂一样冲出了教室。只见沈宇博双手做射击的动作,对准别人,只听“砰——”的一声,一位男同学“嗷——!”的一声倒在地上。唉,他们又在玩真人版电脑游戏了!我看着他们,无奈地摇了摇头。
Just when they were wondering, the bell rang. When the teacher left, Shen Yubo shouted, \"liberation!\"!\" Then ask several male students, like a wasp like rushed out of the classroom. I saw Shen Yubo hands to do the shooting action, at others, just listen to \"bang\" sound, a male classmate \"Ouch!\" sound fell on the ground. Well, theyre playing live computer games again! I looked at them and shook my head helplessly.
这就是我的同桌——一个胖胖的,喜欢玩电脑游戏的人。
This is my deskmate -- a fat man who enjoys playing computer games.
My deskmate is Xu Qiong,not how beautiful.There is a mole on the face,wearing a long pigtail.She loves to play rock paper scissors,also love to buy something to eat.Her maths homework quickly,usually a few before the class.But she was always do wrong,sometimes she again and again to correct or wrong,finally.No way she had to turn to me for help,I began to carefully taught her.With my help finally done.Then she excited in the seat,as if in the heart cry:\" I do!\"
Although she doesnt study how,but I quite admire her.I learned a lot from her,she will find a lot of small games,let us enjoy the play; she finished her homework very quickly.
This is my classmate,I very love my deskmate.
我的同桌叫徐琼,不怎么漂亮.脸上有一颗黑痣,扎着一根长长的辫子.她喜爱玩剪刀石头布,还爱买东西吃.她做数学作业动作很快,通常都是全班前几名.但是她很粗心老是做错题,有时她一次次的改正,最后还是错了.没办法她只好向我求援,我就开始仔仔细细教起了她.在我的帮助下终于做对了.这时她兴奋的坐在座位上,心中好象在呐喊:“我做对啦!”
她虽然学习不怎么样,但是我还是挺佩服她的.我从她那里学到了很多东西,比如她会发明很多小游戏,让我们尽情的玩;她完成作业的速度很快等等.
这就是我的同桌,我十分喜欢我的同桌.
小学的事就像我的影子一样,无时无刻伴随着我。六年岁月,岂是一天两天能忘记的。在我的脑海中,一件事情,我还记忆犹新。这件事改变了我的处事风格,是我一辈子都受用不尽的。
还记得小学的时候,作业特别多,看见就烦。所以我一回到家就看电视,根本没心思去做作业,更别提质量如何了。但是,我认为没什么,我的爸爸妈妈意见可大了,他们担心我学业跟不上其他同学,又怕我将来没出息 。我也开始为自己的前途担心。
于是,我决定要重新振作,认真对待作业,把握好每一个环节。可是说来容易,做起来就困难了。还没过一个小时呢,就被“打回原形”了。爸爸见了,就过来对我说:“人是需要时间去适应每一件事,你的惰性还挥散不去,又怎么能一步登天呢?”是啊,确实很有道理,我得慢慢来。我尝试着适应那种氛围,然自己觉得做作业是快乐的。
但事情没我想的那么容易。我那天的作业是完成了,但没过几天,我又是那么懒散,似乎跟以往没啥不同。我却完全没察觉到自己的懒散。有一天,班主任把我找去了,她严肃极了,脸上没有一丝的笑容,手上还握着几个作业本。我惊呆了,班级里的同学都围过来看热闹。此刻,班上安静积极了。老师头开始转向我,她的目光锐利极了,我感到前所未有的恐惧。我无法抬起头,准确地说是不敢抬起头。围观同学对我的指指点点的使我脸红了,手心也直冒汗。
“你是怎么一回事?”老师开始指责我了,围观的人一下子像开水一样沸腾起来,“我错了,”我本来想请求老师的原谅,但我没这样的勇气,“我,我……”还没说出口,我的泪水已经比我的话更快落下。我本以为事已至此,老师一定会喋喋不休起来。不过,这次我错了,他的目光开始柔和起来。此时,我感受到的不是老师的那种威严,而是慈母一般的爱,这仿佛不是老师关心学生的那种爱,而是母亲对待孩子一样的呵护。“我相信你会做到的,”她说“我给你机会。”我抹去我的眼泪,微微地点点头。
那次之后,我真的变了个人似的,我明白老师布置作业分量的多少也有她自己的原因。正因为我理解了,我也不再抱怨。我开始尝试做作业的快乐,结果坚持三个星期后,就适应了。这件事在我开始变懒散之时就会再次出现,每次都是那么历历在目,它是我最珍贵的记忆之一。
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