Essay on the first unit of the first year of junior high school Chinese Urgent, urgent

When I was young, there was no trouble in my world, there was no bitterness, all the pain was borne by my parents for us, life was carefree, as if I would never grow up, always hide in my mother's arms, no need to think about problems, no need to worry, no need to worry about going to school, no need to worry about the future, I just wanted to think about how to sleep more soundly and sweeter in my mother's arms. However, with the passage of time, I had to leave my mother's warm embrace, and I was no longer the child who only pulled my mother, I was growing taller, stronger, and growing up little by little.

I went to elementary school, no longer pestering my mother, I play with my children, study together, in addition to my parents in my life, I have some more friends, maybe because of growing up, I began to dislike being with my parents, I like to stay with my buddies, I naively think that I have grown up, I can get rid of the shackles of my parents, in fact, this is still far from growing up, I began to carry forward the so-called "righteousness", as a result, I fought with my classmates, was punished by the teacher and found my parents, then I found out, It turns out that I am so naïve, I have to hide behind my parents after encountering things, just like a chick, the wings are not strong, it is unrealistic and impossible to fly, if I force to fly, the consequences are very serious, I began to find that growing up is not smooth sailing, you have to go through setbacks to grow.

When I went to junior high school, I began to taste the bitterness of growing up, I became more aware of my image, I began to have a rebellious mentality, and I began to not do things exactly according to my parents' wishes, for example, I chose my favorite hairstyle, attended my classmates' birthday parties, and traveled with my classmates, I thought that I was ready enough to fly into my own blue sky, and I tasted bitterness, and it turned out that I was still a little short of growing up.

Time flies so fast, I'm 14 years old, almost 2 years old, I found that my mother's original black hair also grew a silver thread, my mother has become old, although my mother is still gorgeous and brilliant, but the years are not forgiving, I have become aware of how to cherish my parents, learn to take the initiative to clean, learn to pour out the garbage, which is the opposite of my desire to do "big things" a few years ago, but I think I have really grown up.

Sixty years ago, in France, Normandy, and Utah Beach, teams of American and British soldiers braved the rain of bullets and rushed to the bunkers in front of them, one after another soldiers fell, and some people still ran forward with shouts, and in a moment, blood stained the entire beach ......

Sixty years ago, in the USSR, in Stalingrad, at the front, truck after truck carried recruits who had just come out of the training camp, and the officers shouted in the cars: "We don't need living deserters!" As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of shrapnel pierced his skull.

The recruits were driven out of the car, some were given guns, others were only bullets, and the megaphone kept repeating the phrase: "Those who did not have a gun followed those who had a gun, and the comrade who had a gun died, and the comrade who did not have a gun took his gun and continued to charge ......."”

Sixty years ago, in a village in Northeast China, at night, a shirtless middle-aged man straightened the strap of a large knife with a cold glittering sword, and turned to face a group of villagers, including teenage young men and gray-haired old men, who also carried large knives. The middle-aged man said, "I didn't let my family know, did I?"

Everyone was silent, and the middle-aged man waved his hand, "Then let's go." Half an hour later, the screams, gunfires, and metal clashing sounds of the Japanese base continued one after another, and the moonlight reflected on the blade of the knife also had a sad and angry color, and it kept shining with the swing of the knife. With the last gunshot, the moonlight ...... on the ground could no longer be found

War, which brings us nothing but death and destruction. War has left us with painful memories, but also left behind heroes, heroes who sacrificed their lives for justice and peace, we cannot forget, forget war, forget death and destruction, and we can't and should not forget the heroes in the war, it was they who ended the war, stopped the destruction, and replaced the death of others with their deaths.

When the war is over, let's honor our sleeping heroes.

Sixty years later, in France, Normandy, Utah Beach, veterans of bloody battles here put on military uniforms full of medals, walking on the road, people cheered and cheered for them, and at the same time, they also found that the smiles of the veterans were so heavy ......

Today, 60 years later, Russia, Moscow's Red Square, is the main place to celebrate, perhaps it should be said, to commemorate the 60th anniversary of the victory in World War II, and heroes from all over the world are respected and praised by world leaders.

Sixty years later, in a small town in Northeast China, a class of students, led by an eighty-year-old man, came to a monument, the old man told about his experience of killing, surviving, and escaping, and he was still excited, and he sang the song that made his blood boil: "The big knife cuts off the ...... on the enemy's head."The students were in tears......

In remembrance, in order not to forget the past.

Fill the world with love.

Mother's love - to hold up another world for children.

I don't know her name, but I can't forget the way she did: her legs on her knees, her body deformed, all for her baby. I don't know her name, but I can't forget the words she left on her phone on her deathbed:

Dear baby, if you live, you must remember that I love you". My eyes were blurred, and I realized what a great love it was! That mother, with her own life, held up another piece of heaven for her child.

Here, I wish that great mother to rest in peace under the Nine Springs, and I also wish that the four-month-old baby she saved with her life can live well, grow up prosperingly, and never forget his mother.

Father's love - digging a new world for his daughter with his hands.

boom", the school building collapsed, burying many students underneath, and the protagonist was one of them.

She was buried under the rubble and thought several times about giving up her life: "Just die". But, just then, her father came and dug up his daughter in three hours with one hand.

A pair of hands, some people may not understand its meaning, which means that they are not afraid of stone grinding and glass scratching, and use those hands instead of shovels to dig, but for that father, as long as his daughter is alive, what is it if his hand is injured? Three hours, one might think it was short, but for that father, it was as long as a century. Here, I also wish the father and daughter in distress a good life.

Teacher love - take my wings and let you fly.

At the moment when the teaching building collapsed, he chose his students. So, he supported the collapsed floor slab with his arms, but saved two students. At that moment, he gave his life to give those two students a new life.

In order to save the two children, rescuers had to cut off his two arms. He lost his wings, but he was able to fly two students. Here, I wish those two students can fly to the blue sky with the help of the teacher's wings.

Motherly love, great and selfless; Fatherly love, persistent and strong; Teacher love, broad and vast. Here, let me dedicate a song "Let the World Be Full of Love" to these respectable and lovely people: gently hold your face and wipe your tears away ......

Introduce yourself.

Just spell a few sentences from the Internet.

I don't have a book to teach the edition, I am the Sujiao version.

Does it refer to the essay topic?

This is me" is an essay similar to a self-introduction.

Language exists everywhere in life, and language exists everywhere, as long as you carefully observe and discover, you will gain a lot.

Almost everyone said that learning a language should be the business of the school, the teacher, and the student. Only in the language class can the language be learned, and only when the language book is opened, can the language be learned. In fact, language is closely linked to life, and it is life that gives life to language.

If there is no life, there is certainly no need for a language.

I remember when I was a child, my mother and I came back from Ma Zhao and saw a house on the road with the words "Repair tires" written in paint. My mother said to me, "Look at that 'tire repair', it's wrong."

I was young, and I didn't remember that word accurately, and I said no. My mother told me to go back and check it out. I went back and opened the dictionary and looked up the phonetic sequence "b", it turned out that the word clothes inside became next to the show, and there was a little missing, and finally it was written like that.

Because the person who brushes this has to complete the task quickly, he is lazy, so he wrote it wrong. Some people see that the printing is wrong, let alone the quality of service inside, and they don't go there to "repair tires", which is counterproductive. From here, a small word, let me learn to look up the dictionary, in life to learn the language.

Once, when the teacher explained the English for "meal" to us, he wrote the Chinese character on it: "Lu". There are a lot of strokes of "meal", although I didn't remember all of them at the time, but I know more than that.

When we saw it, we were taken aback and asked the teacher what it was, and the teacher replied, "Meal." "After going back, I was going to look up the dictionary, on the way home, I saw the words sprayed on the wall in the distance, and I saw a "Lu", there were so many other words, the teacher was affected, just went back, a check, only to know how to write.

I learned the language from here.

If you want to ask what "prawn" and "watch" mean, and ask what it means on the Internet, most people will: "'prawn', or a 'prawn', is a very huge 'prawn', and the watch is the same, it is a watch." "I didn't understand it at first, and I couldn't figure it out, but then I learned that "prawn" was a network master, and "table" was not, so I began to think.

Once, a "hero" came out of my head, and I thought, huh? This "prawn" is the same as what. Later, I found out that the letters of "xia" and "shrimp" are the same, both are "xia", the tone is different, but they are basically similar, so some people call "xia" "prawn".

Previously, I also thought of watches as watches. Later, on one occasion, I read the "table" too much and found that it was very much like don't. Look carefully to find out why.

I always feel that there is a similarity between "table" and "don't", because "table" and "don't" have the same finals, there is a sense of rhyme, and there must not be two finals. Therefore, "don't" read fast and read more, and it is also like "don't". I learned about finals and rhymes, and I learned Chinese.

Chinese lessons are everywhere in life, and as long as you observe carefully, you can learn it.