For parents, we are orphans that can never be repeated. When we are sick, they will worry; We failed, they will silently comfort; They will be gratified by our success. We touched their nerves, because in the eyes of parents, children are always irreplaceable.
I remember when I was a child, I was naughty and often made my mother laugh and cry, and I didn't know where to get angry. Finally one day, my mother said, why can't you be as smart and sensible as your cousin? "Then why don't you have her?" My mother was speechless by my words, just crouched down and kissed my face, and then stroked my head. Young and ignorant, I looked into my mother's eyes as if I had read something.
As I get older, I find myself more and more important. To my friends, I am the object that I can open my heart to; To my parents, I am a proud child; For the class, I can be an original part ... Yes, I am very important. No one can replace me any more than I can replace others.
I am very important. I want to announce this idea loudly and clearly, not just me, but everyone of us should have the courage to say so. Although we have no amazing pioneering work or successful career, this is not the basis for judging whether we are important or not. As long as we have been working hard and striving for the bright future, we are living an extremely important life.
Loquat is not pipa. How do you feel after reading this essay? Please talk about it in combination with reality. We should write seriously and seriously in our life. If you make a mistake, you will not only make jokes, but also lose your own interests.
Storm is a sieve. After reading this essay, please talk about your feelings in combination with reality. 1: The old janitor is hard to find because all walks of life are thousands of miles away.
2. Every successful person came from this time. A little thing will not lose dignity, but will reflect a person's courage and perseverance as you said.
3. Ontological storm means setbacks, while metaphorical sieve means opportunities and examination questions.
Step 4 clear the dark clouds
How do you feel after reading this essay? Please write according to the actual situation. Love can go beyond the limits of life.
Turn the corner. How do you feel after reading this essay? Please contact reality briefly. I am very touched. In reality, most dads are like this, thinking about it in their hearts, but not expressing it. In fact, they are full of love for their children, but they are not good at expressing. This is the greatness of fatherly love.
Please accept it, thank you!
After reading the sparrow essay, can you talk about your feelings in real life? Sparrow is an ordinary bird. It is not as precious as a red-crowned crane, nor as colorful as a peacock, but I love it alone among birds.
Sparrows are so cute. Its head is very small, only the size of a chestnut. Although its eyes are small, they are full of spirits. Its body is very small, streamlined like an egg, accounting for only half of your palm. It is covered with taupe feathers, which are similar in color to bark and are protective colors. Its neck and abdomen are white, which is very symmetrical, and its tail is like a small half-opened fan. It flies fast and is very interesting, so it runs around.
Sparrows are beneficial birds, but not all of them seem to be. Sometimes it eats small insects, but sometimes it steals food from crops. Most sparrows like to live in groups. Sometimes, dozens of sparrows often get together in order to eat some rice grains and steamed bread residue that people have dropped on the ground. When they saw someone coming, they all flew away. They often nest in trees, sometimes under eaves or on ancient buildings.
I love sparrow, because it loves freedom and will never give in to people's imprisonment for people to play. It has the precious spirit of preferring death to surrender. Grandpa told me that he once caught a sparrow, put it in a delicate birdcage and fed it millet like a lark or a thrush. It can be said that he lived a life of eating and drinking, but he ignored these comfortable conditions, didn't eat or scream all day, "fasted" for a few days, was dying, and soon died "swallowed their anger". I think it would be great if everyone in China has this kind of integrity, does not admire vanity and does not change his mind. Aren't we as good as sparrows
There is another thing that I witnessed with my own eyes, which moved me very much. When I was at my grandmother's house, I saw some children in the mountain village pulling away some sparrows under the eaves. The children ran away cheering. After a while, I saw a sparrow flying down from the sky. It landed on a branch with a big caterpillar in its mouth. Instead of flying into the nest at once, it looked around warily. There seemed to be no danger, and then he shrugged his wings proudly-he was proud of catching a big caterpillar. It flew to the nest under the eaves like an arrow and put its head into the nest to feed its little baby, but soon it turned around, looked around in surprise, flapped its wings, jumped on the eaves, then flew back to the nest and put its head into the eaves, and once again came out to fly under the eaves, still staring at the big green bug in its mouth, looking for it in horror. Suddenly, it fell to the ground like a stone, put down the bug in its mouth and shouted. The scene in front of me really moved me. How respectable the sparrow's love for his son is!
Sparrows that are not stunning in appearance are pleasing to the eye. They love their homes and their own flesh and blood. I like sparrows.
How do you feel after reading the following passage? Please talk about it briefly in combination with the reality of life. During the war years, these soldiers watched their comrades die and paved the way for themselves. That's to drive out the abuser. For their own country, the collective interests outweigh the individual interests. In modern society, everyone is busy working to make a living, and most of them put self-interest first. But then again, if the people get rich and don't try their best, the collective interests will be reflected again. People's survival instinct determines that in order to maintain their own lives, personal interests are paramount, and most people do. But still advocate the spirit of Lei Feng!
Contact your own reality by reading newspaper clippings and talk about the gains from reading this article. 1. People often rush by and choose. 2. Express the author's yearning for the mainland, but he can't stay when he comes back, but he still has to leave and can't take root. 3. You can't see the crossing line. 4. The platform is a station, and the other is a platform for living friends.
What did you learn from reading The Most Important Thing? Please talk about your feelings according to the reality of life. After you said the word "Ann", I was gone.
How do you feel after reading this passage? Please briefly talk about "father's expectation" in combination with real life. Every father wants his children to get ahead when they grow up. My father is no exception. I hope I will be more successful than him when I grow up.
When I was in grade one, my brother was already in grade six. Once, my father bought a computer for my brother as a gift for getting 90 points or more in three exams. I envy seeing my brother playing computer there. Every day when I finish my homework after school, I curiously watch my brother play computer, which is very interesting. As soon as my brother left the computer, I sat down to play. As soon as my brother came back, I had to walk away helplessly. That's how I learned to play games.
Playing with it, my brother and I became addicted. At first, we can finish our homework before playing. But later, in order to promote the game faster, we put down our schoolbags when we came home from school. Once, I only got 73 points in the Chinese unit exam. What caused my grades to drop? I don't think it's playing computer. I keep comforting myself: it was just a slip of the tongue! Next, my scores in two consecutive exams were very unsatisfactory. When I went home to sign the test paper for my father, my father scolded me and decided to lock the computer. I watch the computer every day, and my heart itches. But my father takes care of me more strictly. He bought me some books, kept asking me to do problems, and kept whispering in my ear that I should study hard before I grow up. ...
As time went on, I began to understand. I don't understand why my father won't let me play computer games. Once I asked my mother. My mother replied, "My father wants you to be more promising and smarter than him when you grow up." After listening to my mother's words, my eyes were moist, and I understood my father's expectations.