The first time I walked into the school, the first thing I saw was the solemn national flag and the tall teaching building, which I had never seen in my previous school. So I stood under the national flag, enjoying the five-star red flag flying high and playing freely on the national flag platform. Just then, suddenly there came a voice-you can't play on it, this is a sacred place. I quickly apologized and thanked my little sister. Later, when I got to the classroom, I realized that she was my classmate. Her teaching made me feel the warmth of this class and tasted the sweetness of life.
After two months, the Chinese teacher assigned a special assignment, which was to go home and cook fried rice with eggs. I think it's very simple. Why not cook a meal? So, when I came home from school, I went to the kitchen, beat eggs, boiled eggs and scrambled eggs. Soon, there was smoke everywhere, so I hurried out of the pot and couldn't wait to have a taste. Wow, I almost threw up! I just realized that eating is easy and cooking is difficult! Then, my mother taught me by hand, and under her guidance, I cooked it again, which was fragrant, beautiful and delicious. Not only did I take photos, but I also wrote about my feelings after cooking. I know cooking is difficult, and I know I can't be too proud. But it gave me a taste of the joy of life.
At the beginning of the sixth grade, the teacher transferred me to four groups as the administrative team leader. My arrival was warmly welcomed by everyone, and they also cooperated with my work and actively completed the tasks assigned by the teacher. We study together and have activities together, and the members of the group unite and help each other and have fun. This made me taste another kind of sweetness in life.
This is my school life, sunny and colorful life.
Sweet ingredients in life 2 Our life is like a bottle of subway wine, sweet and sour ... Let's talk about the pleasant taste-sweetness.
On my birthday this year, my family asked me what kind of gift I wanted. I smiled mysteriously and said, "I just want what each of you wants to give me from your heart." Because things are light and feelings are heavy. No matter how heavy the gift is, you can do it with your heart. "The family listened and nodded with a smile.
The night before my birthday, I was very excited when I thought about tomorrow's birthday. I kept imagining what kind of birthday party it would be.
On the morning of my birthday, my mother mysteriously said to me, "Happy birthday, baby!" " ! I'll take you to a place where I believe you will be surprised. "
Mom was silent all the way, let me guess for myself. I do have a mystery in my heart: where are you taking me? I haven't even celebrated my birthday.
After getting off the bus, my mother took me to Shunfengshan Park. I'm confused. Let's not hang around here! I haven't met my father, grandmother and grandfather! The big stone in my heart is still hanging in my heart, and I can't get up.
Suddenly, we came to the big lawn, and my eyes lit up. I can't believe many people I know have picnics here. There are father, grandmother, grandfather, aunt and cousin. ...
Cousin jumped over and said, "Happy birthday!" " "When I went, my family rushed in and gave me gifts and blessings respectively. Grandma and mom also gave me a kiss, so happy and sweet!
I cried and tears ran down my cheeks. When a tear flows into my mouth, I find it is sweet. It turns out that the sweetness in life is so simple, it is the love and companionship of family members.
Sweet composition 3 In life, there are bound to be many flavors. There are ups and downs ... in my life, sweetness is the majority.
For example, once, I was eating while watching TV, and the program reached its climax. I let out a cry of excitement. I waved my hand and all I heard was a bang. The bowl was smashed to the ground and fragments flew everywhere. I quickly squatted down and picked it up. I only picked a few pieces, and the pieces cut my hand. I cried in pain. Hearing this, my mother quickly came over and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" I sobbed and said, "I accidentally broke the bowl while watching TV just now." As I spoke, I showed my mother my cut finger. My mother looked at me in tears and ran to get the mercurochrome. Although my mother has been very careful when drawing pictures for me, I still want to cry from time to time. My mother frowned and looked at me anxiously, and said meaningfully, "Son, you just cut a path and cried there. What should I do if I go out to play in the future and accidentally fall down and have bigger cuts on my hands and feet? Didn't you just sit there and never come back? " So learn to be strong. "Listen to my mother, I dry my tears, let my mother continue to give me medicine. I endured more pain, and my mother smiled happily. I thought my mother would scold me for accidentally breaking the bowl, but I didn't expect my mother to say anything about breaking the bowl and give me medicine gently, as if my tears had turned sweet.
Motherly love is a cool wind, an umbrella to cover the rain, a dripping tear, a sweet kiss, and a force to encourage me to advance in life, which makes me warm, happy and comforted, so my life is mostly sweet. What about you?
Sweetness in life composition 4 Sweetness is everywhere: it may be in the classroom; Probably at home; Probably on the way. ......
Our friendship is sweet.
Once, I was playing in the community, and I accidentally fell down and broke my knee, so I had to limp. My good friend saw it and ran over and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Where have you been? "I nodded, and she ran away before I could speak. After a while, she came back in a hurry, holding a cotton swab and iodophor in her hand, gently wiping it for me, and said with concern, "Be careful next time, or I will wipe it for you." As she spoke, she naughtily "complained": "Although it hurts, my heart is sweet."
Helping others is sweet.
I made an appointment with my best friend to play in the community at noon and then go to school together. At noon, when we were playing, we saw an old woman riding a bicycle with a big bag in the basket, luggage behind the seat and a Chinese cabbage hanging from a handlebar. Girlfriend muttered, "Why does that old woman take so many things?" I looked at my grandmother, suddenly my center of gravity was unstable and I fell down with a bang. We were shocked and rushed to help her, anxiously asking, "Grandma, are you all right?" Grandma smiled: "Nothing, nothing, thank you." I want to help grandma pick up the luggage that fell on the ground, but I can't lift it. I smiled with shame. After cleaning up, grandma thanked us again and left in a hurry. Our hearts are sweet.
Life is not only bitter, but also to taste the sweetness around you.
When I was 5 years old, I always cried because the medicine was too bitter. When grandma tells me "bitter medicine", I always pout and pat the table to resist. But I didn't know what "bitter before sweet" was until I grew up.
At that time, I was learning dance, and I always tried my best to take time off from class. Because the action is not good, I am often chased and beaten by the teacher, and I also beat with a stick. Moreover, the teacher will "sneak attack" behind your back when you are not paying attention and want to rest. Most importantly, I will take you as a negative example to show you. Whenever this time, I can't dig a hole, and I can't get down.
However, I think it's no good fooling around like this every day, so I started the plan of "ugly duckling attacking white swan". I began to take dance lessons seriously, and I was always seen in the first row of the dance studio. I try to do every movement well. Whenever the teacher passes by me, I will show off what I have learned generously and give myself more opportunities to correct my movements. Hold your head high. I keep asking myself. The time spent practicing dance every day has also increased from 40 minutes to one hour. I feel numb in my toes every time I dance. After a long time, I have a different feeling: I feel that every numb toe has come back to life, and I obey my own command.
Finally, the dance exam came. I put on my dance costume and stood on the stage seat. When the music started, I danced confidently. After the exam, the teacher found me after the students left and gave me a thumbs up. At that moment, I smiled happily, so brightly.
At that time, I realized the "bitterness and sweetness" in life and understood that as long as I work hard, I will gain something.
Sweetness composition in life 6 There must be various flavors in life, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. In my life, sweetness accounts for a large part. Sweetness is like a refreshing breeze, which makes people smile.
Although we are sometimes boring when learning knowledge, there will also be "happy classes" where everyone can laugh.
In Chinese class, the teacher is teaching us ancient poems. Suddenly, a classmate "is full of poems" and adapted the original ancient poems. The original poem has a beautiful artistic conception, and he changed it to be extremely funny. We burst into laughter, some students laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt, and some even lay on the ground laughing, and the teacher couldn't help laughing. The whole class was filled with laughter. Isn't this the sweetness of life?
After an exam, I did badly in English, while my deskmate did well in English, but he was not good at math. After we know each other's shortcomings, we help each other, learn from each other's strengths and make up for them in our spare time. We care about each other and communicate with each other, and our friendship is strengthened step by step in this process. He is like a good medicine, which cured my shortcomings and made me make continuous progress. After a period of "devil training", we all made great progress and couldn't help smiling at each other.
The help between classmates is a warm spring breeze, the encouragement of teachers is the driving force for progress, and the love of parents is selfless care. Aren't these the sweetness of life? These sweets give me unlimited motivation and keep me moving forward.
I remember once, at my suggestion, our family held a "joys and sorrows" exhibition competition.
After dinner, the three of us started a game. Guess boxing, and finally decide that the referee is mom. She gave an order: "Hi!" I saw my father raise his right fist and wave it in the air, saying, "Oh, yeah, I caught a lot of fish today. What a bumper harvest!" " "This funny performance made me laugh.
Mother shouted again: "Anger!" Dad was stunned first, and then he reacted. He gritted his teeth, frowned and said bitterly, "I'm so angry!" "
Mom immediately changed her mouth and said, "Le!" Dad reacted so quickly that he smiled as soon as he wiped his face.
"alas!" Mom suddenly attacked. Dad immediately put on a sad face and bent my mother and me with laughter.
It's my turn to perform. I pretended to be happy and said, "Yes, I got 9 1!" " After a while, he said angrily, "Who broke my pen! "After a while, he pretended to be sad and said," It's over. I was scolded by the teacher today. " Finally, I jumped up happily and said, "I won the first place in the running competition!" " "Let mom and dad smile from ear to ear.
The exhibition of "Sorrow and Sorrow" is over. Mom announced: "Dad got 99 points. 5 points. " I was very nervous when I heard that. Mom said, "Wen Wen, not bad, 100." "Oh!" I jumped for joy.
Look, this is my happy and sweet family. Our life is always full of laughter.
Sweet ingredients in life 8 Everyone's life will have "bitterness and sweetness", and most people will definitely like sweetness. But should we put bitterness and sweetness in the same order?
In the dance class, the teacher said to us, "In another month, we will take the Grade 8 exam. Please be prepared. " I was nervous at that time, like a melting candy. Because when I was in the seventh grade, two students in my class failed. I'm also worried that I won't pass the exam, just like an "ugly duckling" who can't become a white swan. So I made up my mind: I must practice more.
I rearranged my life schedule: I got up at eight in the morning and practiced basic skills for forty-five minutes. "Yiya-",I pressed my "hard bones" like a teacher and shouted slogans to myself. When I feel my persistence, my body is particularly relaxed. At two o'clock in the afternoon, my body reminds me to start practicing like an alarm clock. So, I began to practice dancing to the video recorded on my mobile phone. When my movements are like sticky maltose and become unsmooth, I will practice these movements alone, so that the efficiency can be enhanced. At six o'clock in the evening, go back to basic practice. Only once did I pull a ligament and "ruined" my daily life.
A month later, the exam results came down and I was admitted to the eighth grade. Sure enough, this month's "bitterness" is not free. Therefore, people only need to work hard, and they will have your ideal results. If I had to order bitterness and sweetness, I would choose bitterness first and then sweetness.
Sweet composition in life 9 In my life, there are many things that make me feel very sweet, such as birthdays, travel, Mother's Day, and the most unforgettable thing is an exam.
This is a unit test, and I answered the questions seriously. After writing, I carefully checked and corrected my mistakes. At the end of the exam, I confidently handed the paper to the group leader, thinking: the result will definitely not be bad this time. In the afternoon, the papers corrected by the teacher were handed out in the expectation of the students, some were in high spirits and some were unhappy. I was holding my own paper, anxious to see the results, but it was covered by my hand. I move my finger bit by bit, but the first thing I see is "0". Is it 90 points? I moved a little uneasily, and the second number was still "0" I thought excitedly, is it 100? Open your hand at once, it's really 100! I got a hundred points in the exam! I read the paper again happily, and suddenly found that there was a question without my unit, and the teacher didn't find it or deduct points. I didn't want to lose this hard-won 100, so I didn't ask the teacher. But every time I see this paper, "100" seems to be laughing at me, making me blush and have a fever; That "00" is more like a pair of eyes glaring at me, forcing me to change my score. I had to go to the teacher's office and watch the corrected "99" as sweet as two lollipops in my heart.
Today happens to be Mother's Day. I help my mother clean. I was so tired that I went to bed at once. My mother saw it and rewarded me with a lollipop. I put it in my mouth and it immediately sweetened my heart. I always feel sweeter than all the sugar I have eaten before. It is maternal love that nourishes my body and mind, so I eat so sweetly.
There are many different sweets in life. These are my sweets. Do you?
Sweet composition in life 10 Everyone has experienced very sweet things in life, and I am no exception. I learned to ride a bike when I was seven years old.
Every time I see a child my age riding a bike on the road, I always envy him. At that time, I thought: it must be very cool to ride a bike. So, at my strong request, my father promised to be my teacher and give me specific guidance.
I got in the car first. At first, my father followed me and helped me behind the car. I hardly ever ride a bike around a residential building. But when my father let me ride by myself, I immediately became stagger and unstable. When going downhill, the car rolled over at 180 degrees because it was unfamiliar with the brakes and braked too hard. My knee was smashed and my elbow was red. When my father saw it, he quickly comforted me and said, "Nothing, just practice more."
After my injury healed, I tried cycling again. This time, I was extra careful and kept reminding myself: "The body should cooperate with the car, and don't worry when braking." After making full preparations, I went to challenge the downhill again. This time I rode down the hill smoothly. Looking at the downhill road defeated by me, don't mention how happy I am. My heart is as sweet as honey.
From this incident, I understand that as long as you persist in doing things, you can succeed, and the taste of growth is bitter first and then sweet!