it was in hot summer that i took a trip to qingdao, a port city in shandong province, one afternoon, i decided to go to the seaside to get relief from the heat. for the first time in my life, i swam in the sea.
at first, i was worried because though i was not a bad swimmer in the swimming pool, the sea was different. the waves coming one after another to the shore made a great noise and i thought they were going to swallow me up. i was terrified. cautiously and slowly, i went close to the water. how cold it was! i was just about to give it up when i suddenly caught sight of a small boy who was about a head shorter than me. weak as he seemed, he went straight into the sea without hesitation. i felt a little ashamed.“what a timid girl i am!”i said to myself.www
encouraged by his bravery , i continued advancing. soon all of my body was covered by water. before i got ready for a dive, a wave came over. it struck my face heavily and the water went into my eyes, nose and mouth. how bitter and salty it tasted! but i was not discouraged at all. i wiped off the water on my face, took a deep breath, and began swimming happily.
the waves became larger and larger, as if the sea was angry with me. when i saw a wave in the distance, i would hold my breath, and just before it came to where i was, i jumped up and easily kept myself from it. how exciting! i was just like lying on the clouds!
all that afternoon, i swam and jumped and had a very good time. when finally i had to leave, i took a last look at the sea. the waves were still beating the shore, but i was no longer frightened. “i must thank that little boy,”i said to myself.“it was he who gave me the courage.”
然而,当我用试探性的窥探这个世界的时候,看到的不尽是一片祥和。我似乎踩在了一个矛盾的点上,左边是纷繁,右边是祥和。我企图找到一个合适的落脚点,来装下这份不合时宜心情。我没有三毛那份飞奔到撒哈拉的勇气,也忍受不了手握108颗念珠,苦守青灯的凄清寂寞。我能做的就是,就是在这两个世界夹缝里,带着孤独,独自修行。
爱欲如虹,我吟唱着苍狼与白鹿的爱情。等你在,鲜花盛开的荒冢。旁边潮湿的溶洞,记录着穿越过的时空。在那莲花盛开的大地,我虔诚的张开手臂,闭上眼,光河里已是月光满溢。习惯躺在姣白的月光里,感受着浸润在甘露里的爱。
习惯感受自己的那份温暖。时光荏苒,到了,我们老去的\'那一天,依旧不变。在梦幻般的月夜里,追寻着朦胧的记忆。在烛光摇曳的晦暗里,在凉风刚刚袭来的夜来香的气息里,我闻到了温柔的你。
我愿做一条寂寞的鱼,游走在滚滚的红尘里,用一只相对敏感的笔,努力呈现我所遇见的颗颗真挚的心灵与别人不解的爱的绵意。岁月如此般悄然流去,我会加倍珍惜。
这篇叙事记叙文叙写了太姥姥在我生日的时候,给我送来了生日礼物微笑的鱼的故事。文章叙事条理,选材典型详略得当,注重对人物进行刻画,能抓住人物特征,情感真挚,感情深刻,主题突出。
自那次之后,太姥姥便生了病。也许跟那次淋雨有关。她变得迟钝、健忘,见了我只是“嘿嘿”地笑,含糊不清地吐出几个字:“金鱼……喜……欢吗?”我只能一遍又一遍地点头。她有时会像想起了什么:“几岁了?”我就有点不耐烦了,一溜烟跑了出去。现在想起,我那时还真是聪明绝顶啊!
不久,太姥姥便去世了。“微笑的鱼”也随她而去。它死的时候,依旧是红黄相间的鳞,微笑的样子。我伏在鱼缸上,泪像掉落的水晶珠子,摔进水里,狠狠溅起一圈圈波纹。我又想起了太姥姥的样子,以及那将我环绕其中、永远不散的浓浓的爱。
窗外下起了雨,我于忍不住,便伏在桌上,只留肩膀孤独地颤抖。脑海里,“微笑的鱼”还在游着,游着……
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