Father's love is a bright light, so that your soul can see the bright road even on the edge of darkness. Father's love is a bright light in my life journey, which illuminates my journey when I am confused. When I was a child, I showed the playful character of children to the fullest. So in order to be happy, I tried my best to find funds to help me. I resolutely chose to "steal", but I stole my own money-my mother.
I took a "huge sum" of 5 yuan and enjoyed a day with my friends. In the evening, I had to hurry home, thinking about how to deal with the next "storm" at home. On the way home, it was probably because of the cold weather. There are few pedestrians, the north wind whistling, and the dead leaves and pieces of paper are dancing wildly in the air under the ruthless destruction of the wind mother-in-law. I can't help but stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of me.
Countless reasons to deal with parents and adults, such as soap bubbles of hope, rose in my mind, but then burst and vanished. It's getting dark, and I'm not in the mood to think about how to deal with my parents. I had to bite the bullet and walk to the familiar house. When I came home, it was quiet. My father is sitting in the living room. To my surprise, my father, who never smoked, somehow smoked several cigarettes. I looked at my father's trophy in the ashtray and was at a loss. I walked slowly to my room. My father continued to keep silent. I can't help it "The stone in my heart fell to the ground. Just as I was secretly pleased to open the door, my father stopped me:" Come back! " The vicissitudes of life are slightly pale against the north wind blowing outside the window.
I stopped, and the stone that had just fallen slammed into my throat. I walked up to my father carefully and said, "What did you do today?" "My father's voice trembled in the wind, and I was a little timid. I bowed my head and whispered, "No.
Nothing good happened. "My father was angry, but he pretended to be calm and asked me," Really didn't do it? " I looked up and hesitated. "I didn't do it!" The fire in my father's heart couldn't be hidden any longer. Suddenly it broke out and roared, "You have learned to lie!" " Father immediately stood up and turned to my room, as if looking for something. My mother anxiously kept up with my father, dragged him into their room and whispered something. I'm worried about taking a look at it. After a while, my father found a ruler and left the room. He said quietly, "Confess yourself, and I won't pursue it. If you continue to compile, I will let this ruler tell you what the truth is! " My father said with dignity, word by word, that my head was getting lower and lower with guilt, but I still refused to admit it, and said that I was more unfair than Dou E, saying that I had not cheated my father.
Probably the father couldn't bear it anymore, and the ruler in his hand was finally lifted. I looked up and looked at my father expectantly. Finally, the ruler in my father's hand is still not next to my palm. My father was angry and smiled at me: "I'll say it again, admit it yourself, forget it." Don't blame me if you are still like this! " Even with Liu Hulan's spirit, my father has a hard time. My father didn't say anything when he saw it. My mother, who had been silent for a long time, pleaded for me and picked up a ruler.
1 of "pa".
The ruler hit my hand, and a red mark was deeply engraved on my hand. On the ruler, it was full of glittering and translucent. My father, who never shed tears, broke the column this time, but it was because he hit me that he answered the sentence "It hurts in my heart."
"Looking at the glittering and translucent on my father's face, my heart was deeply shocked. I know, I was wrong! I cried, "Dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied. I shouldn't secretly take mom's money! ""My father stopped his ruler when he saw it.
After that, the ruler never touched my father's hand again.
I know, father, your love for me is on that ruler, and the warmth of your tears is on that ruler. I remember that it was severe love, and I also remember that the temperature of that ruler bloomed in my heart and kept me warm.
2. Write a composition with the theme "That ruler makes me miserable". My father's warmth lies in the inscription of the ruler.
Father's love is a mountain peak, which makes your body and mind calm and firm even if you bear the wind, frost, rain and snow;
Fatherly love is a sea, which makes your soul kind and tolerant even if it encounters lightning and thunder.
Father's love is a bright light, so that your soul can see the bright road even on the edge of darkness.
Father's love is a bright light in my life journey, which illuminates my journey when I am lost.
When I was a child, I showed my children's playful personality to the fullest. So, in order to be happy, I tried my best to find funds to help me. I resolutely chose to "steal", but I stole my own money-my mother.
I took a "huge sum" of 5 yuan and enjoyed a day with my friends. In the evening, I had to hurry home, thinking about how to cope with the next "storm" at home. On the way home, it was probably because of the cold weather. There are few pedestrians, the north wind whistling, and the dead leaves and pieces of paper are dancing wildly in the air under the ruthless destruction of the wind mother-in-law. I can't help but stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of me. Countless reasons to deal with parents and adults, such as soap bubbles of hope, rose in my mind, but then burst and vanished.
It's getting dark, and I'm not in the mood to think about how to deal with my parents. I had to bite the bullet and walk to the familiar house. When I came home, it was quiet. My father is sitting in the living room. To my surprise, my father, who never smoked, somehow smoked several cigarettes. I looked at my father's trophy in the ashtray and was at a loss. I walked slowly to my room. My father continued to keep silent. I can't help it "The stone in my heart fell to the ground. Just as I was secretly pleased to open the door, my father stopped me:" Come back! " The vicissitudes of life are slightly pale against the north wind blowing outside the window. I stopped, and the stone that had just fallen slammed into my throat. I walked carefully to my father.
Say, what did you do today? "My father's voice trembled in the wind, and I was a little timid. I looked down and whispered, "No." Nothing good happened. " My father was angry, but he pretended to be calm and asked me, "Really didn't do it?" I looked up and hesitated. "I didn't do it!" The fire in my father's heart couldn't be hidden any longer. Suddenly it broke out and roared, "You have learned to lie!" " Father immediately stood up and turned to my room, as if looking for something. My mother anxiously kept up with my father, dragged him into their room and whispered something. I'm worried about taking a look at it. After a while, my father found a ruler and left the room. He said quietly, "Confess yourself, and I won't pursue it. If you continue to compile, I will let this ruler tell you what the truth is! " My father said with dignity, word by word, that my head was getting lower and lower with guilt, but I still refused to admit it, and said that I was more unfair than Dou E, saying that I had not cheated my father. Probably the father couldn't bear it anymore, and the ruler in his hand was finally lifted. I looked up and looked at my father expectantly. Finally, the ruler in my father's hand is still not next to my palm. My father was angry and smiled at me: "I'll say it again, admit it yourself, forget it." Don't blame me if you still do this! "I am holding the spirit of Liu Hulan, and my father is also very uncomfortable. My father didn't say anything when he saw it. My mother, who had been silent for a long time, pleaded for me and picked up a ruler. . . 1 of "pa".
The ruler hit my hand, and a red mark was deeply engraved on my hand. On the ruler, it was full of glittering and translucent. My father, who never shed tears, broke the column this time, but it was because he hit me that he answered the sentence "It hurts in my heart." "Looking at the glittering and translucent on my father's face, my heart was deeply shocked. I know, I was wrong! I cried, "Dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied. I shouldn't secretly take mom's money! ""My father stopped his ruler when he saw it.
After that, the ruler never touched my father's hand again.
I know, father, your love for me is on that ruler, and the warmth of your tears is on that ruler. I remember that it was severe love, and I also remember that the temperature of that ruler bloomed in my heart and kept me warm.
Write a composition with the theme of "That ruler makes me unforgettable". In the evening, the quiet moonlight shone on my face through the gauze curtain. During the day, scenes reappeared in front of my eyes ... my family of three walked by the Xitang River. Although the evening is picturesque, I have no intention of enjoying it. My homework will take me a day, and I must prepare my composition.
Time is so precious that it's a waste to go out for a walk ... I just want to go home soon. My mother noticed my difference: "What's the matter? You seem to have something on your mind. Tell your mother. " I was extremely unhappy, and I was even more angry after listening to her words that added fuel to the fire: "I am so bored! With so much homework, I have to prepare a composition, know perfectly well past ask, * * *! " I don't want to, but my gentle and considerate mother suddenly changed her face and took out a ruler: "What's bothering you recently?" You are also annoyed by trivial matters. If you are annoyed again, go by yourself! " I was reprimanded and ran home with tears in my eyes. When I got home, I still didn't see my mother. But her words before dinner made me change my mind: "I know you are sad, and you have a lot of homework recently." Sorry, I was too impulsive just now! Mom just wants you to relax and believe that you can handle things well. " Suddenly, I understood my mother's good intentions, and how much I shouldn't! Mother is busy with housework and cares about her children everywhere. I got not only an apology, but also my mother's understanding! I will never forget my mother's ruler.
4. Write a composition with the theme of "That ruler makes me unforgettable". At night, the quiet moonlight shines on my face through the gauze curtain. During the day, scenes reappeared before my eyes. ...
My family of three is walking by the Xitang River. Although the scenery in the evening is picturesque, I have no intention of enjoying it. I will spend a day doing my homework and preparing my composition. Time is so precious that it's a waste to go out for a walk ... I just want to go home soon.
My mother noticed my difference: "What's the matter? You seem to have something on your mind. Tell your mother. " I was extremely unhappy, and I was even more angry after listening to her words that added fuel to the fire: "I am so bored! With so much homework, I have to prepare a composition, know perfectly well past ask, * * *! " I don't want to, but my gentle and considerate mother suddenly changed her face and took out a ruler: "What's bothering you recently?" You are also annoyed by trivial matters. If you are annoyed again, go by yourself! "
I was reprimanded and ran home with tears in my eyes. When I got home, I still didn't see my mother. But her words before dinner made me change my mind: "I know you are sad, and you have a lot of homework recently." Sorry, I was too impulsive just now! Mom just wants you to relax and believe that you can handle things well. " Suddenly, I understood my mother's good intentions, and how much I shouldn't!
Mother is busy with housework and cares about her children everywhere. I got not only an apology, but also my mother's understanding! I will never forget my mother's ruler.
5. Can a teacher have a ruler when writing a composition? In my memory, I have always had an inexplicable fear of the "ruler".
Perhaps it originated from the day when I picked up my schoolbag and went to school. My grandmother said to me, "Be good at school. If you don't obey the teacher's ruler, you have to slap it. " "Ruler?" I am full of doubts and worries.
"Yes, it is a long and wide stick. Any student who doesn't listen or does something wrong will be hurt. Once, I forgot to do my homework because I had to take care of my brother and sister. The next day, my husband's ruler fell into my hand, and it hurt ... "Grandma continued to recall, and I was already horrified.
Ignorant, I was too scared to do anything naughty again. However, I still saw the teacher come into the classroom with a ruler. I dare not face it just as I dare not accept its punishment.
The teacher gently put it on the platform, and I carefully tried to forgive. Although it is not as wide as grandma said, it is longer than grandma said. Is it more painful to use a thin and long bamboo stick as a beater? My heart beats faster and faster.
"ι", the teacher wrote a pinyin on the blackboard, then took out a "ruler" without thinking, lit the words and said kindly, "Students, please read" ι "after me." I'm so nervous. If I don't study well, will the ruler fall on me? Throughout the class, the "ruler" did not fall on any students, but let us learn a few pinyin.
When I got home, I asked my mother doubtfully, why didn't grandma say "ruler" to clap her hands? Mother smiled and said, "silly child, that's the pointer to impart knowledge!" " "Under the guidance of the pointer, I learned pinyin, Chinese characters and mathematics, and grew from an ignorant child to a young boy.
6. Can a teacher have a ruler when writing a composition? In my memory, I have always had an inexplicable fear of the "ruler". Perhaps it originated from the day when I picked up my schoolbag and went to school. My grandmother said to me, "Be good at school. If you don't obey the teacher's ruler, you have to slap it. " "Ruler?" I am full of doubts and worries. "Yes, it is a long and wide stick. Any student who doesn't listen or does something wrong will be hurt.
Once, I forgot to do my homework because I had to take care of my brother and sister. The next day, my husband's ruler fell into my hand, which was very painful ... "Grandma continued to recall, and I was already horrified. Ignorant, I was too scared to do anything naughty again. However, I still saw the teacher come into the classroom with a ruler. I dare not face it just as I dare not accept its punishment. The teacher gently put it on the platform, and I carefully tried to forgive. Although it is not as wide as grandma said, it is longer than grandma said.
Is it more painful to use a thin and long bamboo stick as a beater? My heart beats faster and faster. "ι", the teacher wrote a pinyin on the blackboard, then took out a "ruler" without thinking, lit the words and said kindly, "Students, please read" ι "after me." I'm so nervous. If I don't study well, will the ruler fall on me? Throughout the class, the "ruler" did not fall on any students, but let us learn a few pinyin. When I got home, I asked my mother doubtfully, why didn't grandma say "ruler" to clap her hands? Mother smiled and said, "silly child, that's the pointer to impart knowledge!" " "Under the guidance of the pointer, I learned pinyin, Chinese characters and mathematics, and grew from an ignorant child to a young boy.
7. Can the teacher have a ruler with the word 100, which says, "Be good at school, and if you don't obey the teacher's ruler, you will be slapped."
"Ruler?" I am full of doubts and worries. "Yes, it is a long and wide stick. Any student who doesn't listen or does something wrong will be hurt.
Once, I forgot to do my homework because I had to take care of my brother and sister. The next day, my husband's ruler fell into my hand, which was very painful ... "Grandma continued to recall, and I was already horrified. Ignorant, I was too scared to do anything naughty again.
However, I still saw the teacher come into the classroom with a ruler. I dare not face it just as I dare not accept its punishment. The teacher gently put it on the platform, and I carefully tried to forgive. Although it is not as wide as grandma said, it is longer than grandma said.
Is it more painful to use a thin and long bamboo stick as a beater? My heart beats faster and faster. "ι", the teacher wrote a pinyin on the blackboard, then took out a "ruler" without thinking, lit the words and said kindly, "Students, please read" ι "after me."
I'm so nervous. If I don't study well, will the ruler fall on me? Throughout the class, the "ruler" did not fall on any students, but let us learn a few pinyin. When I got home, I asked my mother doubtfully, why didn't grandma say "ruler" to clap her hands? Mother smiled and said, "silly child, that's the pointer to impart knowledge!" " "Under the guidance of the pointer, I learned pinyin, Chinese characters and mathematics, and grew from an ignorant child to a young boy.
8. Aim at the bull's-eye and aim at writing your own composition. The 400-character car has traveled more than 400 kilometers. After nearly four hours, we finally reached our destination. Uncle Shuai arranged our accommodation and took us to the shooting range. The shooting range is built on the mountain and is very open. Eight chest ring targets are arranged on the mountain wall in turn, 50 meters away from the targets, which are corresponding targets. There are small stools, sandbags, guns and mats on each target. Uncle PLA will explain the shooting essentials to us first. I listened carefully and followed the requirements strictly, just like a real soldier. We used an 8 1 semi-automatic rifle to shoot, because the recoil was too strong, so we had to put the butt of the gun in the shoulder socket and shoot on the bamboo mat.
We are in groups of eight, taking turns to take magazines, doing what my uncle says and loading magazines.
9. Write a 400-word article on the topic of "Talking about China people". Look, our Chinese teacher! A shiny black hair, thin eyebrows, intense eyes, high nose and rosy lips, this is our Chinese teacher-Miss Yu.
As soon as you saw this handsome face, you knew she must be a kind teacher. Sure, let me tell you about it.
After each class, the students will go to the podium and talk to her around the teacher. Funny things, sad things, interests, things you usually do.
Teachers and students talk about everything, and students are easy to get close to her They always like talking and laughing with teacher Yu, and the teacher is very happy because she wants to know more about her classmates.
This is the affable and approachable side of Teacher Yu. On one occasion, many people in the class didn't hand in their homework.
Teacher Yu picked up a ruler and gave each of them a "ruler stew". After that, the students handed in their homework and the teacher smiled knowingly. This is the harsh side of teacher Yu.
In fact, I know very well in my heart that no matter whether Mr. Yu is gentle or rude to us, there is only one purpose, and that is our study. Teacher Yu is like a bright lamp, illuminating our way forward.