When I first set foot in Cai Li, my most familiar slogan was "Cai Li is my home". When I entered the second grade, the words that made me feel more cordial were still "Cai Li is my home"!
Cai Li is my home. I love every plant, flower and soil here.
Walking along the path in Cai Li, I sniffed hard, and smelled the fragrance of flowers, flowers, grass, trees, earth and, more importantly, books.
I looked up at Cai Li, the building in Cai Li, the river in Cai Li and the playground in Cai Li. I watched, watching countless things.
I sat in the classroom, listening to the teacher's beautiful singing and watching his every move. I never miss every detail. The teacher's manners, words and eyes are deeply imprinted in my heart. "Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." Our beloved teacher, as a student, we always catch your every expression, or encouraging eyes, or admiring gestures, or smiling casually at the corners of your mouth. ...
I came to the dormitory at a brisk pace, enjoying the water of friendship. "Are you too cold?" "Are you much better?" A cordial greeting warmed my heart. "Wow, delicious!" "Do you want some, my friend?" "I know we are the best." Naughty jokes make us laugh Dear friends, do you know that your every move, words and deeds affect your friends' mood?
I love talented people, talented flowers, talented water and talented buildings. ...
I love Cai Li, where there are halls of knowledge, bridges of growth, dear teachers and dear classmates. ...
I love Cai Li, without any reason, without any disguise. I want to tell you that I love Cai Li!
The greatest love in the world is maternal love. The person we should repay most is mother. How time flies! Suddenly I was eight years old. During these eight years, my mother has done a lot for me. I thank my mother for giving me precious life and for her meticulous care and care over the past eight years. I love my mother!
When I was two or three years old, I was in poor health. Fever and cold are common in the middle of the night. I always get up to bring me water and medicine and run to the hospital at midnight. I vaguely remember that my mother's eyes were always red at that time, but now I think it must be because of lack of sleep. My mother always cooks all kinds of food for me. Sometimes my mother will do anything to make me happy. Every time I recovered, my mother became haggard. I always want to find a chance to repay my mother and take care of her. One morning, my mother was ill. She was very uncomfortable. I thought: Mom is so sad, let me cook. I ran to the kitchen and cooked a pot of corn porridge. My father fried shredded potatoes at home. When the meal is ready, I make soup for my mother and invite her to dinner. I noticed my mother was laughing all the time. I asked strangely, "Mom, aren't you sad?" Does it taste good？ "Mom said," Because my baby daughter has grown up and is filial to her mother, she is happy. "I said," filial piety is the duty of being a child! " "My mother held me in her arms and kept saying' my good daughter'."
As a teacher, my mother prepares lessons, attends classes and corrects homework for students every day. It's hard to do housework after going home. But she is cheerful every day, so our family has been full of laughter. Influenced by my mother's optimism, I learned to face everything optimistically and calmly. I also achieved excellent results in a relaxed learning atmosphere. No matter in life or in study, my mother broke my heart for me.
In my mind, mother is the greatest mother in the world. Mom, I want to tell you,
Thank you! I also want to tell you that I love you!
If we have tasted the ups and downs we have tasted, and tasted the ups and downs in the bumpy journey of life, what is the taste of love?
Love, like everything in the world, has a bittersweet taste. If we savor it carefully, you will find that love not only has these flavors, but also has deeper connotations.
Father's love tastes as bitter as coffee. Father is always strict. Harsh images appear in front of children, especially after they commit crimes. A father hardly tears in front of his children, and always hides it with a strong image. But when you grow up and understand, you will find that fatherly love is actually very warm, just like coffee. You will feel bitter at first taste, but after careful tasting, you will find a thick sweetness in your mouth. The taste of father's love is the bitterness of coffee.
Mother's love tastes as sweet as cotton candy. Since childhood, my mother has been taking care of you in every possible way, lest you get hurt. When you were a child, did you often snuggle up to your mother and not let her leave you? Motherly love contains deep love for you all the time, which makes you feel warm and caring all the time. There is a lyric called "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure". Mom loves you all the time, and the taste of mom's love is the sweetness of cotton candy.
In the face of disaster, the taste of love is as salty as putting too much salt. During the Sichuan earthquake, a mother supported her child with both hands and built a safe "bridge" for her child with her life and body. Her body was pressed into an arch, and all the people present left moving tears. Love reflected in the face of disaster is tears, which are as salty as salt.
The teacher's love for us is as sour as an immature hawthorn. When I entered high school, I started a tense and accelerated pace of life. There are a lot of homework exercises to do every day, traveling in the mountains and rivers of books and making difficult choices in ABCD, and almost everyone has left bitter sweat. Even if the teacher gives us a lot of homework, we know it's all for our own good. Mature hawthorn is sweet. The teacher's love for us is the sour taste of immature hawthorn, but it will mature one day.
Our love for our motherland is as hot as red pepper. Our love for our motherland is passionate and endless. Without the motherland, there would be no present. Our love for our motherland is warm and burning.
Life is full of ups and downs, and so is the taste of love. Bitterness and joy, tears and laughter are intertwined and woven into a rich one. Colorful network love, let's fill our life with love and create a unique network life with love.
It is the only blooming bud in the universe. It is exquisite and subtle. Its smile exists in life and can't be pulled away. It prefers civilization and presents it with a bright smile.
It is like a faint twinkling star scattered in the arms of the deep night sky, like a sleeping child. Only if you are willing to believe in its existence can you feel its true meaning. Civilization and etiquette have witnessed our growth and are a portrayal of our lives.
Civilization seems to be an invisible dream, both happy and empty, and its mastery is always in our hands.
Civilization is everywhere. As far as we are concerned, for example, different mentality leads to different results.
One day at noon, Xiao A was doing his homework in the classroom, and Xiao B walked past him. He accidentally dropped his small pencil box and broke his pen. ...
The first episode: Little B didn't apologize to Little A, but said sarcastically, "If you don't put away the pencil case, I'll go my way ..." So Little A's pent-up anger was finally ignited and caught up with him, that is, "set the tone with one punch", so they fought and attracted onlookers. At this moment, the class bell finally rang …
Scenario 2: Little B apologizes to him and claims to buy a pen to compensate him in the future. When Xiao encountered this situation, his psychological outburst disappeared without a trace. He said, "It doesn't matter, just fix it", so he recovered his usual calm.
If civilization can make stones blossom and hay cry, why should civilization etiquette slip away from your fingertips? Even a word, a casual action. ...
Without rules, there would be no Fiona Fang.
Japanese family education attaches great importance to the education of children. The mother cooked the meal without telling the child to eat it. Children can't eat by themselves first. Children must say "you're welcome" before eating. Children have a set of etiquette rules every time they leave home or go home. Children should say "I'm leaving" to their parents every time they go out, and "I'm back" every time they go home and enter the door. The civilized behavior of Japanese children has become their habit.
Civilized manners and behaviors, together with quiet, elegant and comfortable environment and rich cultural atmosphere, will stimulate students to explore and seek knowledge. Good manners and customs can affect your study, your life and even your later life. Why not?
If you lose today, you are not a loser, because you will come back tomorrow. If you lose money, you are not a loser, because the value of life is not in the purse. If you lose civilization, you are a complete failure, because you have lost the true meaning of being a man. Civilization is not empty talk, everything lies in practice. It is like a star that never falls in a cold night, always reflecting the bright light in life, never going out and never stopping.
On one occasion, Comrade Lenin went downstairs, and in the narrow corridor of the stairs, he met a female worker carrying a basin of water upstairs. As soon as the women workers see Lenin, they will step back and make way. Lenin stopped her and said, "Don't do this. You're halfway done, and I'm empty-handed. Please go first! " He said the word "please" loudly and kindly. Then he leaned against the wall and let the woman go upstairs, and then he went downstairs. Isn't this also a sign of politeness? Less is nature, habit is nature. Cultivate the habit of civilization, let the concept of civilization enter the unconscious level from the conscious level, and let civilization run through our every move. This is a historical lesson of not obeying social civilization. During the Qing Dynasty, Minister Li Hongzhang went to Russia. In public, he had a bad habit of spitting everywhere, which was greatly exaggerated and ridiculed by foreign journalists and humiliated China people. Therefore, if we want to practice social civilization, we must work hard from this "unity of knowing and doing", work hard from our own words, and bid farewell to uncivilized behavior.
Civilized manners are like dazzling stars, and we seem to be the protagonists of the stars on the stage. We must restrain ourselves with civilized manners in order to make the society orderly and civilized with the same strength.
Eighth grade composition article 5 "Is it snowing there? Are you afraid of loneliness? " Do you want to listen to my sweet words, do you want me to leave a snowflake for you ... "Every time I hear this song, I immediately see the beautiful scene of snow in winter: the fluttering snowflakes fall lazily, and the roof, the ground, the distant mountains and the near green are dotted with this white spirit, surrounded by learning and reflecting infinite light. However, if you put snow on your hand, in a short time, it will become water, from solid to liquid, from inclusion to loss. ...
Yes, the snow is melting, and its melting is just like the passage of time, and people change as quickly and helplessly.
I like nostalgia. Although I know it sounds melodramatic, especially now that I'm only a junior high school student of 12 or 13 years old, and I'm still exhausted from studying and grading, I still have a mind to feel sorry for that unprovoked affair or be sobbed because of a few sensational words. However, things have changed now, and everything in the past has become beautiful. Although it looked trivial in the past, compared with the emptiness all day today, it feels very cordial.
"Time flies like water, how many years have passed in a hurry, which is an understatement ..." I was immersed in the noise and joy of yesterday, but I didn't know that today's time slipped away at my fingertips, and my sudden awakening made me understand that time is gone forever.
Just like time, snow is beautiful, and so is the melting of snow. Only when the snow melts will there be a vibrant spring. Only by forgetting the past and facing the present can we have a better future, we will not waste our youth indefinitely, and we will create a promising tomorrow.
"Did it snow there? Are you afraid of loneliness? Do you want to listen to my sweet words, do you want me to leave you a snowflake ... "It's still this song, although the snow is melting, but it's a different mood and feeling. ...