An essay on the topic of small things should be more than 800 words 5

I've been wearing the black sweater for many days, but it's still cool in my heart. My old classmates came to me and said, "Today is September 15th.

In addition to feeling emotional, I suddenly wanted to go to the river to see and take a walk. After school, he flew like a fly to pull her to the river, the black pressure on the river surface can not see the island in the distance, the sound of the river water to the riverside, to the side, so beautiful, so soft. Looking up straight ahead, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the river like a sky full of stars, turned his head to look at his classmates, and then looked at the moon.

An inexplicable feeling hit my heart. I remember the last time I went to the river at this time, alone. I just remember that I was in a bad mood at that time, because I fell behind in my studies and was transferred to the end, which made me unable to adapt to the situation I never had.

Blowing the river breeze, the troubles in my heart are like a lump of mud, which is slowly weathered by it. I dialed my father's cell phone and told him. He didn't speak at first, but heard a different voice:

Tell him not to stress ...... too muchIt was Grandpa, and a different voice said, "Ask him, is the injury on his hand healed?" "It's Mom, another different voice :

Xiao Er, don't worry, take your time, it's okay, I'll take you out for a walk another day, "It's uncle, and then the voice began to mess up, grandpa, father, mother, uncle, aunt started to say a word to you, and he persuaded me one by one." This one, I laughed and cried. With so much family that cares about me and loves me, what excuse do I have not to study and not study hard.

He smiled and shouted to the river: "Isn't it because I'm here to learn!" He turned around and went back to school.

As the midterm exam was approaching, I got sick and had surgery. After five painful days at home, I couldn't wait to go back to school. I miss my classmates and teachers.

I waited for the phone to ring for several nights, but there was still no sound. At my strong request, I finally arrived at the long-awaited classroom in the fourth class at noon five days later. Looking at the eyes of my classmates, I was so happy that I wanted to say it out loud:

I want to kill you. "But the teacher is lecturing. So he sat down quietly.

After school, a voice rang out: "What's wrong?" "Okay, no ......"It feels like I haven't seen you in a long time," "Are you still leaving?"

I miss you," "Does the surgery hurt, do you feel better now?" "Okay, pay more attention in the future, wear more, don't catch a cold," "If you don't come again, I'll give you a **.......""I'm being honest when you haven't been here for the past few days," ......There were too many voices, too much care, too much emotion, and I wanted to cry, but I couldn't, because everyone was laughing. The moon slowly rises, and the reflection is so round on the surface of the river.

I said to my friend, "I want the river in that reflection." The friend smiled and said, "That's a scoop of happiness." ”

Some small things in life can often tell us some truths in life.

One day, I accidentally spilled the crumbs of a cookie I ate on the floor. It didn't take long for a tiny ant to crawl over and sniff around the cookie a few times with its antennae, then try to lift the cookie crumbs. However, the small cookie crumbs are not small for a tiny ant, and it certainly can't lift it.

So, the poor little ant left in frustration.

I thought it had given up on the cookie crumbs, but I didn't expect that after ten minutes, the ant came back with a long string of ants. They surrounded the cookie crumbs and began the porter. One ant lifts this head, and the other raises that head.

This little thing reminds me of the truth that unity is strength, and if you don't believe it, I'll give you two examples

Some time ago, our school held a three-person tug-of-war for the grades. The on-court and non-team members of our class worked together to keep the competition at the top of the competition, and by the time of the final game, our athletes and cheerleaders were even more "back and forth". The game began, the athletes cooperated seriously, and the cheerleaders shouted loudly

I remember another time, the school held a class beautification competition, and the teacher said that the class leader came up with an idea, and the whole class worked hard to decorate the classroom. But when it came to actual action, the other students did not say a word and stood idly by. The squad leader "fought alone", designed and did it himself, and was busy for a while, and the result of the competition - no name on the list.

Now, you believe it! Together, the collective will burst out with steely power and be done. If you don't work together, the collective is like a plate of loose sand, and nothing can be achieved if you do anything!

Examples. Start small and add up.

Water droplets gather into a small stream, and the stream converges into a small river, and the small river converges into a river. We all understand the truth of small amounts, but how much can we understand? A drop of water can pierce a stone, an iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle, these things that take time and hard work to sharpen, we all know, but can we do it?

A public service announcement is a wake-up call:

In the supermarket, the grandmother led her grandson to buy vegetables, and after haggling with the vegetable seller, the grandmother bought the vegetables that her grandson liked. When paying, accidentally, a coin fell in the vegetable stall, grandma rummaged over the vegetables, Qi Juqiao anxiously looked for the coin, the vegetable seller was even more impatient, patted grandma's hand: Don't spoil my dish!

I'll find it for you. A dime for eggplant money!? What can you do with a dime?

College for your grandchildren! Grandma said kindly: "A little adds up!

Holding his grandson's hand, he left a dazed but ashamed face.

A dime is sometimes not worth paying attention to, because you can't do anything with it. There is also a dollar on the street that no one cares about, a dollar! It's not worth stooping to pick it up, let alone a dime, it's a bit of a humiliating sign.

Accumulate a lot, a few simple words, contains a profound truth, a dime of accumulation, a small amount of accumulation, can become a huge number. To do a lot, it's very simple but not easy, today you can wipe your face and pick up a dime trampled by everyone, tomorrow you can shop for a dime and bargain for ,......What about the day after tomorrow? Will you be afraid of losing your "dignity" because of a dime, then all your work will be in vain, and all your achievements will be wasted.

Reading and learning, but also inseparable from the accumulation of the truth, but also inseparable from the true meaning of dripping water through stones, learning a new English word every day, only three minutes, practice an exercise every day, only ten minutes, read for an hour a day, to do these are very simple, does not affect their own play time, the most difficult is to use perseverance to insist, bits and pieces of knowledge in the brain into a trickle, into a river. Knowledge lies in accumulation, don't care about daily growth, just remember today's harvest, grow quietly in the accumulation, and strengthen yourself in the accumulation of knowledge.

The story of a dime not only allows us to understand the truth that a small amount adds up, but also teaches us to cherish every penny and every dime, which are the fruits of sweat and cannot be wasted, let alone discarded at will. The iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, dripping water through the stone, accumulating a lot, letting us know that learning knowledge is not achieved overnight, we have to use perseverance to learn, accumulate a little bit of knowledge, and enrich our happiness every day.