Thanksgiving mother's love is like the sea, and gratitude is like sunshine, which can bring us warmth and beauty. As long as we have a grateful heart, we will have all the beautiful life characters. My mother is nothing special. Like other people's mothers, she has bright black eyes, excellent hearing ears, a dark red mouth, a sensitive nose and a high nose bridge, and a pair of dimples when she smiles. I feel terrible when I am angry and warm when I am happy. Although my mother is a little grumpy, she is very careful. I remember that time ... when I was a child, I was very careless. That was when I was a freshman, so I didn't get rid of this habit. It was a terrible day. When I went to school, I found that I didn't bring my fruit box and water bottle. What should I do? It's hard to drive in this weather, let alone walk! So I thought to myself: I can't eat much fruit during the day and want to drink water, but I still have to endure it! One class passed, and during the third class, my deskmate poked me that there were parents outside, which seemed to be my parents. I took this sentence with a grain of salt, so I looked up out of the window. Isn't that my mother? She had a paper bag in her hand, and I rushed out and ran to my mother. Mom quickly handed me the paper bag and said, "This is your fruit box for water. You forgot to bring it. I'll bring it to you. The snow is too heavy, so it is so slow! " "At that time, there was a stream of water flowing out of my bedroom. I didn't say anything, so I buried my head and walked to the classroom. Yes, maternal love is selfless. It can go beyond the biting cold and snow, it can go beyond ... Motherly love is a warm sun, giving her light. Motherly love is a vast ocean, revealing a broad mind; Motherly love is sweet milk, which nurtures children to thrive. Motherly love is the wealth we enjoy all our lives. The grass grows and the warbler flies, and it is difficult to report spring. Goose? Remember the white goose in Feng Zikai's mouth! However, Li Xitiao's grandmother's big white goose is different. This morning, I came to Li Xiqiao's grandmother's house-Huanglingzi in Gongzhuling. There are many cute little animals there, and the big white goose is one of them. Now you may ask, what's the difference? Although they look alike, they have different personalities. The Great White Goose is a lovely animal that people like at first sight. Of course, I am no exception. I was fascinated by the lovely big white goose and couldn't help but want to catch one. So I started to act, saying it was late, but it was soon. I ran as fast as I could to catch those geese. Who knows that the goose was forced to fly, I am anxious! I can run, but I can't fly at all Fortunately, Li Mingzhou stopped me and told me to go back. Goose came back, and I walked back with Li Mingzhou. Unexpectedly, the big white goose didn't run into the yard, but ran into the avenue. This time, I was so worried about Li Xiqiao's uncle that he quickly put on his coat to catch the geese. This time, I panicked! I rushed out in three steps and two steps, but it was a big deal. The goose has run into the street. I hurried to the avenue, only to see the geese lined up and swaggered to the other side of the avenue-Jia Wei Courtyard. I ran in a hurry, halfway through, and suddenly stopped-I saw my uncle with a whip in his left hand and a whip in his right hand, driving the goose back. I used my brain and told Li Mingzhou and Li Xiqiao to run back. We ran to the house and climbed onto the windowsill to see the situation outside the window. The big white goose didn't lose any, but also laid an egg! Alas! What a false alarm! This deep charm! This stupid goose! If the magnanimous monitor says that friendship is an evergreen tree, then it must be a clear spring from the heart, watering the sense of security; If friendship is an unbeaten flower, then it must be the rising sun in the heart, and how much laughter is the arousal of friendship; How many tears have friendship wiped away. The harbor of friendship is warm and affectionate, and the breeze of friendship sails. Once in math class, I was fined five yuan by teacher Zhang, the head teacher, for talking on the field. But I didn't even have a shift coin in my hand at that time! Teacher Zhang was puzzled and asked, "Where are all the coins in your class? "I remember you should have a lot of money?" "I donated all the money in my class to the group!" I answered with a clear conscience. At that time, I certainly didn't deny donating class fees to the group, but no one was sure. At this time, the whole class was silent. At this time, the monitor stood up, reached into his wallet, took out 5 yuan's class currency and handed it to Teacher Zhang. This action is crisp and neat, as if nothing can stop her. After class, I came to the monitor's seat and said confidently, "I will definitely return the Wuyuan class currency to you!" " Don't worry! ""No, then Wu Yuan's class currency is even if my grades are not good, and the teacher punished me! " The monitor said, and then pinched my face. After a while, I didn't expect Dong Huiying's attitude towards me to be better than before. In fact, I feel very uncomfortable. In order to make me more comfortable, I decided to return the money for 20 classes to the monitor, but the monitor refused. I put 20 yuan's money on her desk again. Unexpectedly, she said to me angrily, "Are we still good friends? I told you I don't want class fees! Let's forget about it! Let's forget it! Otherwise I won't be with you! "Since then, none of us have mentioned this matter again! We are still good friends. Friendship is like poetry, and poetry is hard to appreciate; Friendship is like tea, tea is full of affection, friendship is like a song, and it is difficult to stay in the depths of the song; Friendship is like wine, which will bloom with flowers after drinking; This beautiful friendship, this unforgettable feeling! Motherly love is like water. A mother's love is like water, and a father loves a mountain. This is a famous saying. I believe that every mother will give her children a trickle of love! In order to save children, mothers can even choose to give up their lives! Some mothers can work hard day and night to make their children comfortable. Of course, so does my mother! I remember I was hospitalized with mycoplasma pneumonia! At first, it was just a fever, and it was still a low fever. No one cared too much. After a few weeks, my mother didn't care until she found that things didn't get better. When I got to the hospital, the doctor said it was serious! Must be hospitalized! On hearing the word "in hospital", my heart suddenly went into a trance, and I was as worried as if I had been electrocuted. Faced with this strange word and strange environment ... there is no way. I was admitted to the First Hospital of Jida University at noon the next day. Because there are no beds, the temporary beds are full again! What shall we do? Mom is as anxious as ants in your pants. I finally got a bed that night! Mother smiled and said, "You are a lucky child! "After I was hospitalized, my mother accompanied me day and night, accompanied me to review, accompanied me to do my homework, and accompanied me to have an injection ... One night, I saw what my mother was thinking sadly. I fell asleep without much thought. Until late at night, I vaguely saw my mother washing towels. I asked my mother, "What are you washing?" Mom didn't answer, just touched my head and said, "Are you awake? Are you thirsty?"? "Go to sleep!" Then I fell asleep again. Later, I learned that the wine in the basin was for my fever. Finally, my mother was forced to use hormones to reduce my fever. The hormone was used up and burned for nearly 20 days, and the body temperature dropped significantly. My mother is very happy ... in fact, love is a boon. If you feel it, it will repay you. Maternal love is like water, endless! In autumn, I like vibrant spring, sunny summer and snowy winter, but I prefer fruitful autumn. Autumn is like a magical magician, dyeing our lovely world colorful. Maple trees were turned into lively red by the light beam. From a distance, they look like a red cloud, more like a burning flame. Willow is gilded, so bright and lovely. Some leaves are reluctant to leave Liu's mother, playfully swaying in the branches with the autumn wind and dancing like butterflies. More yellow-leaf babies can't wait to pounce on the earth. There are more and more fallen leaves, like a thick golden blanket, so soft and comfortable to step on. In autumn, the trees that once flourished are now withered, as if they had just lost the battle. Sister Rose in the flower bed took off her bright red short skirt and looked miserable, while Sister Chrysanthemum was so happy that she danced peacock dance with the song of the wind. Autumn wind, you are a girl-gentle and quiet. Look, you sing like a silver bell and come to the most lively place in early autumn-the field. You walk in their expectation, with light and slow steps. Autumn valley smiles, quietly accepts your touch, ups and downs happily, like rolling a thousand waves; The sorghum over there is waiting anxiously. The autumn wind is like fire. Otherwise, how can you dye sorghum golden? The timid corn doll leaned out curiously to listen to your song ... in an instant, the rice bent over with laughter, the sorghum blushed, and the corn blossomed happily ... and then you ran away across the field. Step by step, a golden autumn, a harvest, you dedicated yourself to the earth, you blew the heavy harvest into the hearts of farmers, drunk farmers' smiles. Ah! Autumn, I love you! Not only because of your beauty, but also because you have brought people the joy of harvest! When the snow dance comes to winter, people will naturally think of the scenery of depression and cold, dead trees and withered grass. It seems that winter is ruthless. In the cold north, it always snows heavily in winter. When it snows, there is not a ray of sunshine or a cloud in the sky, only snowflakes flying all over the sky, as big as goose feathers and as small as dust, flying for days and nights. During the day, they sometimes fall gracefully from the sky like fallen leaves; Butterflies fly up and down from time to time and refuse to land easily. Some people jump from this window to that balcony; Some stop at the top of the tree and sway gently; Some accidentally fell on pedestrians and jumped up wittily. There is no such soft and dexterous posture, and there is no such unrestrained dance. In the evening, they are happier. The snow dance at night is the most magical. They are dancing a magnificent and unparalleled group dance, dancing a posture, and the world raises a huge white curtain like a hurricane; After crouching down, vilen was covered with an endless silver snow blanket. In the dead of night, hold your breath and listen, and you will hear the soft singing of snowflakes; When you look intently, you will see the faint white light of snowflakes. In winter, you are covered with snow and fall asleep in spring, but in the end, you are willing to turn your clean body into Wan Li spring water, irrigate it selflessly and generously, and nourish the earth. At this time when you are full of praise for the Spring Festival, you have disappeared forever in a year's history, and you have been sucked away by those immature seedlings. Xue, you gave me a vivid survival lesson. The silent but vivid demonstration tells me that a person can never be mediocre when he is alive. He can use his life and vitality to create a better and more meaningful life. Growing pains Everyone has his own troubles, and everyone's troubles are different and strange. Trouble, like the wind, haunts you like fog. Makes you dizzy. Trouble is a common occurrence and a frequent visitor to me. I asked my mother, "Where are the footprints of growth?" Mom smiled and said, "Look in the photo album!" " "I open the photo album, and every birthday, there will be an extra candle on the birthday cake ... I asked my grandmother:" Where are the footprints of growth? "Grandma smiled and said," Look in the closet! " "I opened the closet and saw a skirt bigger than the skirt lying there unsteadily ... I asked my father," Where are the footprints of growth? " Dad smiled and replied, "Look on the bookshelf." I opened the bookshelf and saw that all the books I had read since childhood were neatly arranged on the bookshelf ... I asked my grandfather, "Where are the footprints of growth?" Grandpa smiled and replied, "Go find it in your life!" "So I opened the Chronicle of Life, and bits and pieces of the past came to my mind, including happiness and troubles ... Now, when I grew up, troubles followed with happiness. I want to tell my mother that growing up is a bit troublesome, but when I blow out the candles, I want to savor the sweetness brought by this trouble ... I want to tell my grandmother that growing up is a bit troublesome. I not only grow taller, but also have a mature heart that grows up gradually ... I want to have a father, and I am a little bored when I grow up, not just the joy of eating ice cream and playing snowman. When I grow up, I also have more and more spiritual food for me to think about ... I want to tell my grandfather that growing up is a bit troublesome, and this is the price I have to pay. It is with this trouble that my life will become more real and beautiful ... growing up is a bit troublesome, but there is sweetness in the bitterness. Looking back now, I really feel that growth is worthwhile. Before I went to school, I just ate, drank, played and played, but now I can add, subtract, multiply and divide, write compositions, read masterpieces, talk in English and do olympiad ... Isn't this the joy of my growth? Trouble and happiness always go hand in hand If God opens a door for you, he will certainly open another window for you. Growing teenagers will have some lingering troubles. These troubles come from life, from study, from classmates' communication ... However, it is not terrible to have these troubles. The key is to treat them correctly. I grew up in a difficult situation, as if I had failed countless times before I succeeded. I am eager to grow up, even if I have a troubled heart. Flag-raising Ceremony My motherland is an ancient civilization with a long history, profound disasters, reform and opening up, and a bright future. Today, our school held a flag-raising ceremony with the theme of my motherland. I am honored to be the host of this flag-raising ceremony. There are six flag-raising ceremonies. Of course, I have enough confidence to preside over the flag-raising ceremony, because I have presided over the flag-raising ceremony for five years! Every time it's our class's turn, whether indoors or outdoors, no matter who the lyricist is, the host must be me! This time, the flag-raising ceremony was held outdoors. It's a sunny morning and the sun is already overhead. I'm a little scared, afraid of making mistakes, afraid of making a fool of myself in public, afraid of embarrassing teacher Zhang and 14 class five years later ... I think how can I be afraid of Li? This is not my Yao Lin style! So I overcame all my fears. The flag-raising ceremony has finally begun, and my mood is extremely tense. I stepped onto the stage and asked the teacher with my eyes, can we start? The teacher nodded, and I gasped and started. I was a little nervous at first, and I could hardly hear my own voice. I don't know whether it is good or bad, right or wrong. I didn't relax until later, and I wasn't as nervous as I usually talk. The first item of the flag-raising ceremony is to introduce the flag-raiser, flag-protector and flag guard of honor; The second item is to wear a flag bearer ribbon for the flag bearer; The third item is the national flag; The fourth item is to raise the national flag; The fifth item is the dedication under the national flag; The sixth item is singing the school song. I'm nervous about the first three items, but I'm not so nervous about the last three items! When I walked off the platform, Director Yang patted me on the shoulder and said, "You did a good job." At that time, my mood was extremely happy and excited. How I want to, time the old man stopped in a hurry; I think the long river of history has stopped him from surging forward, so let me take all this, all this beauty, in my eyes and in my heart as a memory that I will cherish forever. I look forward to spring, which will bring green to the earth and hope to the earth; Bring red to the earth and bring vitality to the earth; Bring blue to the earth, give the earth a vision ... ""I like to sow my dreams in spring; I like running on the grass with kites; I like to build a boat by the stream and let it go down the river. Wild flowers are purple, and the flower heart shows a small antenna, yellow and swaying. This is the dream of spring-dreaming that this flower grows up safely. Flowers also have dreams, just blooming. Unlike peony, it blooms to attract attention; Unlike roses, roses bloom to attract more people; It's not like a chrysanthemum, it's full of praise ... just an unattractive little wild flower. Its wish is the simplest wish, but someone comes to see it. Do I have a dream in the spring? Even a trivial wild flower has its own dream! Isn't it? Looking at the blue sky and myself, I am like a young eagle now, and the blue sky belongs to me. I have a dream of spring, a dream like a wild flower. Childhood fun childhood life is like a rainbow, colorful and colorful. Since I bought two turtles, it has added endless interest to my childhood. When I was seven, my father and I went to the flower and bird market and bought two turtles to go home. I remember when they just bought it back, they were too timid to get out of their shells. I put them on the ground and didn't look. After a while, they crawled over slowly, but when I walked by, they found that I shrank my head back again, as if playing hide-and-seek with me. Really naughty. When feeding, I put turtle food in a small box for them to eat, but they always kick the box over and eat it. There is nothing I can do about it. After two months, one of the older ones finally accepted me and played with me. And the little one is still a little strange to me. But as long as I put the turtle food down every morning, the two will come and eat at the same time to see how delicious they eat. I am also very happy in my heart. The little turtle eats very hard and sticks his head in before he finishes eating, while chinemys reevesii will be gentle, always eating in his mouth first, and then slowly looking for something to eat. I like to put them in my aquarium and let them swim. In fact, this means that the turtle puts his head on the water and swings his feet back and forth a few times. I named this swimming style-"turtle planing swimming". Sometimes I will take them to the flowers and plants on the balcony and let them play freely. They love a Cycas, always climbing in the direction of Cycas, trying to put their feet on it, but they can't reach it, so they can only look at me with their eyes. I understood their meaning and immediately put them next to Cycas. They would look at me gratefully, as if to say, "Thank you for understanding us, little master." Then they wandered around under the iron tree, very happy. After a while, I threw the two turtles back to their home-a beautiful wooden barrel. But I found that they looked at me with eager eyes, as if to say, "Little master, we are fine. We will definitely take us to the Cycas tomorrow." I said, "If you don't behave well, you can't go tomorrow. If you behave well, you will be allowed to play more there. " . So they just lay quietly in that bucket, as if they were still talking about me. My childhood was so interesting! Because I am accompanied by two lovely and naughty turtles, I am no longer lonely. Four seasons lost in spring, wearing green dancing shoes, I came with joy. Her dancing is intoxicating. She dances all over the world. Dancing by the pond in spring. Flowers and plants lean out their heads and open their eyes, butterflies and bees dance, cherry blossoms on the shore fall with the wind, and countless petals play the swan song of life. The most mysterious and charming thing is summer night-summer night. The evening breeze blows away the heat of the day and caresses people's faces. Looking up at the blue sky, it is so quiet, the stars blink mysteriously, and the moon casts a gentle and affectionate light. The grass dances in the wind, and the leaves sway gently in the wind. The hazy moonlight shines through the dense bamboo forest, shedding a layer of silver-gray light and playing dreamy dance music. Autumn is like a magical magician, dyeing this lovely world colorful. Maple was dyed playful red, looking from a distance, like a red flower, more like a burning flame. Willow is gilded, so bright and lovely. Some leaves are reluctant to leave the tree mother and play in the branches with the autumn wind. There are more and more yellow leaves, like a thick golden blanket, so soft and comfortable to step on! Early winter is like a beautiful and noble princess, waving her magical veil and bringing a cold wind, as if asking people, "Look! How wonderful the world will be with me! "