"Footsteps"

When I was a child, I was lying in my leisure car, and in my hazy impression, there was that light footstep floating around. That light, showing the footsteps of the owner is so young.

I'm a little older. Sitting on a small bench in kindergarten, what I look forward to most is the light footsteps. At this time, the footsteps have become clear-that is mother's footsteps.

in my childhood memory, the footsteps were lonely. Once, there was another more powerful step at home-that was dad's step. When I was very young, that powerful step disappeared. Only my mother's light footsteps were left by me, which took me out of my childhood and into my student days.

The sky was always blue when I was a student, and my mother's caress made it more sunny. Unspoken little me, what I look forward to most in school is to go home from school-back to that old and shabby hut. Although it is old and broken, I still love to find laughter and warmth in its arms.

Every morning, when I am still asleep, my mother's footsteps will ring overhead. She put on clothes that faded as soon as she pulled out the stove for a long time, wrapped a towel on her head and went out. This day, I got up with her and saw her squatting in front of the stove, poking the coal ash deposited in the stove last night with a hook. Her movements are so light and careful, for fear that if she pushes too hard, she will make the light coal ash fly and destroy the air at home. When almost all the coal ash fell into the kitchen pit, she carefully transferred it to the earthen basket with a spatula, and then stood up with difficulty-her knees were already sore from squatting for a long time. At this time, with a "hey", she picked up the earthen basket and headed for the door. Her footsteps were no longer light. She hobbled out of my sight with a heavy earthen basket.

all the coal in the house is piled up in a small shabby house in the yard, and we won't take it until the coal stored in the house runs out. In the cold winter in the north, this is probably a job that everyone is tired of! I think mom is, too, but she doesn't want to make the house cold. So, she always picked up the earthen basket and walked lightly to the hut. She shoveled hard coal with a shovel, and the cold shovel made her hands red. She struggled to fill a basket of coal and carry it back to the house. Mother also has a very disproportionate and arduous job, that is chopping wood. When she was chopping wood, she always held the axe high, probably to increase gravity. She chopped the axe hard to break the wood. Once, when my mother was chopping wood, the piece of wood bounced and hit my mother's forehead, but my mother said, "Isn't it lucky that I didn't hit my eyes?" At this time, I can read the exhaustion from her dusty face. At this time, my mother will rush past me with light steps.

I remember once that my mother sent me to school. At that time, when I was in grade one, I walked to the school gate. She turned and left. Looking at her shrinking back and her light footsteps faster than passers-by, I knew that she was anxious to go back and cook for her sick grandfather, and even more anxious to go to work. So my mother gets up early every day, chopping wood, cooking, washing clothes, cleaning the house, sending me to school, going to work, moving coal into the house at night, cooking, washing dishes and making the bed, before going to bed. What a woman should do, she fails to do the next thing; She has to do what a woman shouldn't do. No matter what she does, she always tries her best to make her steps light and fast.

I forgot the day when my mother sent me to study at night in my first year of high school. When I got to school, she watched me step into the school gate-I knew she was no longer in a hurry. It was a long time before she slowly turned around, but what I saw was no longer the light footsteps of that year, but the heavy ones.

The heavy footsteps tell me that my mother is no longer young. My mother, who has been tired for most of her life, has not had time to do something for herself. Time has passed away like a bird in her sky, leaving only a trace in her memory.

I burst into tears when I watched my mother walk away with heavy steps. 2. Who has a good composition? Can you ask for advice?

Looking for happiness in reading

"Books are the ladder of human progress", "Books are power" and "Life without books is like no sunshine; There is no book in wisdom, just like a bird without wings. Doesn't this famous aphorism prove the important role of books and their important position in one's life? Nowadays, most people read books either to kill time or to complete tasks. Who regards reading as a pleasure?

I have been listening to stories told by my parents since I was very young. At that time, I just thought the contents in the book were very funny and didn't care at all, but since then, I have loved the book because I can learn a lot from it. When I went to primary school, I began to learn to read by myself. In the first and second grades, I didn't know many words, so I marked Pinyin one by one, only glanced at it briefly, without paying attention to the touching plot and special environment. I didn't find the protagonist's distinctive personality and perseverance. I didn't understand the joys and sorrows in the book. As I grow older, I find reading is also a happy thing. I don't read it roughly, but I carefully taste the words and understand the deeper meaning.

Because I like reading, I have more than a hundred books, including literary masterpieces, stories and novels, as well as periodicals and magazines, which have helped me study, enriched my knowledge, told me some truths, and encouraged me to face difficulties and overcome them. Books can not only learn new knowledge, but also learn new common sense and learn to survive.

the greatest pleasure of reading is to find out what you don't know. There are criticisms of social phenomena, descriptions of beautiful scenery, little-known secrets and stories, descriptions of Chinese and foreign customs, explorations of mysteries, and touching stories that inspire people to make progress. Those vicious slave owners in Uncle Tom's Cabin get what they deserve, which makes people applaud and make them feel happy for those slaves who are abused only because of the color of their skin. Reading "Summer Night by the Seaside" makes me want to go to the seashore to experience the unusual and special customs in person, which makes people happy with their longing and fantasy. Reading Romance of the Three Kingdoms makes people angry at what the treacherous villain did, and the heroic spirit of each hero makes people feel full of pride at once. In pride of chinese, heroic fire fighters, regardless of their young lives, traded their lives for one minute and one second to block the coming death with their bodies. Many people paid their young lives for this, and those who survived firmly said, "Even if I died that time, I will never regret it. I am waiting for more people like me to protect the lives and property of others!" Don't I have full respect for these fire fighters? Reading How Far is Peking University makes people feel that not only maternal love is selfless, but also paternal love is great ...

Reading must be integrated into the book to understand the meaning of the book and understand the joys and sorrows of the characters in the book. Bing Xin said, "read good books, read good books, and read good books." Reading is good, you should study hard and read well.

If you don't have enough time to study, you have to read the article Being the Master of Time, which tells you how to arrange your time reasonably. Books can be carried with you, which can not only help you learn knowledge, but also greatly increase your demeanor, making people feel that you are a knowledgeable person at first glance. Since you can take it with you, you can take time out of your spare time, such as taking a look when you are waiting for someone or taking a look when you are resting.

Reading is happy. We must carry out the concept of "I read, I am happy" to the end. If I don't read happily, I simply don't read. Reading is to make myself happy, learn knowledge while being happy, and read voluntarily, so that I can find happiness in the process of reading.

I love reading. 3. <; > 8 words after reading

Students should be very familiar with Mr. Cao Wenxuan! He is a famous writer in Yancheng. Almost every student has read his novels, such as Straw House, Bronze Sunflower, Goat Don't Eat Paradise Grass and Red Tile.

Teacher Cao Wenxuan is an active advocate and promoter of juvenile writing in China. Born in 1954, he was admitted to the Chinese Department of Peking University in 1974, and now he is a member of the National Committee of the Chinese Writers Association and Professor Peking University. Teacher Cao worked hard in Yancheng, a fertile land, and gave birth to gorgeous flowers, adding bright luster to the garden of Chinese literature.

I can't help thinking of Bronze Sunflower written by Teacher Cao. There is a line on the title page of this book: "I would like to dedicate this book to the people who have suffered and their descendants." Let me feel deeply, the present society and the era in which Mr. Cao lives are simply a day and a place. Once I was watching TV, I happened to see the host's interview with Teacher Cao Wenxuan. When Mr. Cao thinks of rural life, the deepest memory is poverty, and "Bronze Sunflower" is a disaster, just as Mr. Cao said in the book: "When you are a teenager, you have an attitude towards pain, and you may become a strong man when you grow up." No one has not experienced hardships, but the attitude towards difficulties often determines a person's success or failure. This book tells me how to face difficulties, be a strong man and raise my ideal sail.

Teacher Cao Wenxuan told us one seemingly ordinary but touching story after another with beautiful and delicate brushstrokes, which made me grow up with warmth and romance!

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Speaking of celebrities, there is one in my hometown. He is a children's writer.

Cao Wenxuan was born in Yancheng, Jiangsu. He loved literature since he was a child. I hold a book in my spare time every day and watch it attentively. Sometimes, when there is no money to buy books at home, he runs around and borrows some useful books from his neighbors. If he doesn't, he borrows them from a nearby mountain village. When he borrowed the book, he jumped three feet for joy.

Cao Wenxuan became an excellent children's literature writer because he developed a good habit of loving reading since childhood.

Do you love reading since childhood, and will you become an excellent writer when you grow up? I always think so. No, writers are hard to be. If you want to be an excellent writer, you must have feelings and infinite love for your motherland and compatriots.

Cao Wenxuan's works are many, and each one expresses a feeling and some truth. Such as: Bronze Sunflower, Straw House and Wild Windmill. Cao Wenxuan once said, "If you write a composition, you have to toss it back and forth." Yes, that's true: when we write a composition, we have to correct it back and forth.

through my introduction, you know the celebrities in my hometown! 4. Write a composition on the topic of 1234567.

1234567

My math score is not very good, so I don't want to discuss these Arabic numerals. I can't understand any profound philosophy. I can't tell the difference between it and the music textbook, but I believe that 1234567 can provide people with a lot of fun and play a beautiful world in music. Then, let's listen to my 1234567 life.

let me start with "1" first.

Monday, for us in China, is the beginning of a week. This day is the beginning of the new semester. In the morning, I put on a brand-new school uniform, put on brand-new black shoes, stepped into a brand-new campus, walked into a brand-new classroom, faced a brand-new teacher, and greeted this week with a brand-new self. Look! Earth-shaking changes have taken place on campus. The emerald green plastic lawn gives people a refreshing feeling. Although it is plastic, the moment your fingers touch the lawn, the soft and comfortable feeling will make you sit down and watch the color of life carefully. Plastic lawns can also play a role in all kinds of accidental injuries caused by students on the playground.

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Tuesday。 Let me talk about the new teacher. Perhaps it is because of the overwork of being a teacher for many years. Her face is engraved with several deep wrinkles, and the most beautiful place is her eyes full of wisdom and kindness. She is my new head teacher, Miss Ye. Although we have only been together for less than two days. And I found many admirable places in the teacher from these only two days. The teacher is a middle-aged woman with a motherly heart. When we are not careful to speak or make small moves in class, she seldom criticizes us, but talks with us rationally. When we are convinced, she will be generous with us, and will not treat you differently because you were not a very good student in the past, but treat you equally as always. The teacher's class is also very distinctive. For example, in today's reading class, the teacher wrote four words on the blackboard at the beginning: Jing, Jing, Jing and Jing. "Quiet" means listening quietly when the teacher is giving a lecture. "Clean" means that the classroom floor should be kept clean at all times. "Competition" means to compete with each other in learning, so as to make progress. "Respect" means to respect one's studies and teachers. Wednesday, there are my favorite courses. The first is the "three guns" Chinese, mathematics and English. In these three courses, we can fully enjoy the fun brought by knowledge. Then there was the general knowledge class. Students listened quietly to the teacher's lecture on astronomy and geography and stories about famous people at all times and in all countries. It was really fun. In the afternoon, sports, music and computers let students relax their nervous mood and roam in the network and stereo. Thursday is really "cool" for us. When we enjoy Chinese to the fullest, there will be a super physical education class. Students are flying around the playground like butterflies. How happy they are!

Make up your own composition from Friday to Sunday ~ ~ 5. Teachers' Day composition requires 5 words.

Teachers, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillar of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation!

You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning!

Your lectures are so rich and colorful. Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me, and let me see a colorful new world ...

Ah, thanks to you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and see, this all loves and this garden full of peaches and plums are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness.

Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!

Teacher, you are the cultivator and sower of beauty. It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits.