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I don't write 400 words anymore.
I am no longer willful.

Headstrong, a stubborn bull, rampaging; Self-willed, a runaway wild horse, arrogant and unruly; Willfulness is an unrestrained wind, and you can do whatever you want. Willfulness will confuse my eyes and make me unable to see my mother's loving face clearly.

In the cool summer, the mercury in the thermometer is rising one by one, and my drowsiness is getting heavier and heavier. Finally, one morning I overslept. Unfortunately, waking my mother was also meeting Duke Zhou. I looked at the lovely blue sky and white clouds, but I was in a bad mood. I willfully thought my mother was sleepy because I got up late. And when I was yelling, my mother's embarrassed appearance made me stubbornly think that she was shirking responsibility. Impulsive demons make me lose my mind. I didn't have breakfast. I slammed the door angrily and left without looking back. Vaguely, a bunch of eyes followed me until I turned the corner, until I crossed the road, until …

People are iron, rice is steel, and they are hungry without food. After serious mental consumption, I deeply realized the essence of this sentence. Just when I was so hungry that my chest stuck to my back, I suddenly found a box of biscuits in my schoolbag. After I wolfed down my meal, I was ungrateful and stubbornly believed that this was what my mother should do. Who told her not to wake me up! However, my heart has warmed up a lot with the expansion of my stomach, and the haze in my heart has gradually dissipated and disappeared.

When the sun is hiding behind the mountain, I go home to finish those endless homework. The second hand rotates quickly one by one, and my nib dances ballet on the paper. I didn't finish my homework until the sound of the second hand was boring. When I walked out of the door, I saw my mother half leaning on the sofa, her head tilted to one side, and she was fast asleep. I gently woke up my mother and asked her why she didn't sleep. Mom said simply, "I can't sleep if you don't sleep." In a flash, my mother's words blew away the stagnation in my mind, and I understood everything. My mother didn't give me enough sleep, but I flew her love far away like a wayward top until this moment. ...

Looking at my mother's tired eyes, I am so annoyed, annoyed by my willfulness and stupidity. I think there will be no more bulls, no more wild horses and no more strong winds in my heart. From now on, I won't be willful.