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Making dumplings Today, our family makes dumplings. I jumped three feet high with joy because I love dumplings.

I started making dumplings, and when I saw my parents making dumplings, I got a little angry and walked over to my mother and said, "Mom, can I make dumplings?" Mom said

Will you pack? I thought to myself: how not?

Is it because my mom doesn't trust me? Question marks appeared in front of my eyes. I asked

What's not to do? In this way, I made dumplings with my parents with confidence. I picked up the dumpling wrapper, carefully put the filling inside, and pinched it with my hand, oops, the skin was broken, and my mother said

Didn't you say you could? I was embarrassed to say, "I'm making dumplings with open filling."

When everyone heard this, they gradually laughed, and I laughed too.

Alas, it's not easy to make dumplings! It seems that small housework also has knowledge, but it should not be taken lightly!

Someone I know well.

I know a lot of people, but the one I know the most is my mom, and I know her very well.

My mom was of medium build, she had jet-black hair, big eyes, and a mouthful of speech. My mother's personality is very "eccentric", and when I am good, she is as docile as a sheep; When I do something wrong or don't pay attention to my studies, I am like a bison and have a very short temper. Mom loves to eat shrimp and drink wine; She also likes to play mahjong on the computer and check information on the Internet.

My mother worked very hard when she was studying, and she often worked day and night. My mother said: "Eating melon seeds at home while preparing for class is also a great pleasure in life!"

This! Mom is a middle school biology teacher. She often taught me about biology, perhaps because of genetics, I also love biology, and under my mother's subtle knowledge, I also understand a lot about biology. So, I'm kind of a little doctor of biology in my class.

Once, the teacher wanted to teach a text called "Kingfisher", and she told us to go home to find information, and as soon as I got home, I asked my mother for help. My mother agreed, and she said eloquently: "The kingfisher Cantonese people call it a fishing lang."

The most abundant and widespread kingfisher among the kingfishers is the Eurasian kingfisher.... …I listened to what my mother said as if I knew everything about kingfishers, and I clapped my hands again and again to praise my mother, and admired her very much.

My mother was very kind to me and helped me answer my questions whenever I had them. She is also my life friend. Mom is both a good mother and a good teacher to me because she has given me genuine love and knowledge that knows no bounds.

As soon as I go to the supermarket, I must read every book, and I must buy it, and my family is also annoyed by me.

Once, my grandmother took me to Xinhua Bookstore to buy review materials, and when I entered the bookstore, I swept my eyes and found a book that I had loved for a long time. So I immediately picked up the book, found a quiet corner, read it with relish, and threw the matter of buying revision materials out of the clouds. Seeing that I was so obsessed, my grandmother helped me buy the book.

When I got home, I went into my small room and watched it so hard that I didn't even come back to my senses when my mother called me to eat a few times.

Not only am I obsessed with reading, but I also love books. When I buy books, I pick books with better texture. One is that it is easy to collect, and the other is that a book with a good texture will not be pirated.

When I buy a book at home, I will carefully wrap it as if I was doing some kind of chemical experiment, even if I have been reading a book for several years and open the paper to look brand new, as if I had just bought it.

In my small room there is a bookshelf with almost a hundred books, all of which I bought when I was a child, and they are all-encompassing. These books brought me a lot of fun in my childhood, and I learned a lot from them.

Now, I have more and more books, and they are invaluable to me.

I love books. Beautiful spring.

The cold winter has passed, ushering in the season of blooming flowers.

Spring is coming, the ice and snow are melting, the ducklings are swimming happily in the river, some of the ducklings are lying in the water as if they are sleeping, some are putting their heads into the water as if they are foraging, the little swallows and swallows are flying back from the south, they seem to be greeting me in the sky, the grass on the mountain is also poking their heads out, and the wildflowers on the mountain are also blooming, all over the mountain, colorful, and beautiful! The people also took off their thick cotton jackets, put on thin clothes and began to work in the fields, getting up very early in the morning and returning late in the evening.

There are also many children flying kites in the fields, some of which are dragonfly-shaped, some are bird-shaped, and some are eagle-shaped......The eagle-shaped one followed closely behind the bird-shape, as if it wanted to eat the bird again.

I love spring, and I like spring scenery even more.

Historical figures I admire the most.

There are many great historical figures in the world that are worthy of my admiration, and among these many great figures, the person I admire the most is the Indian Mahatma Gandhi, who achieved success from hardship, and everything about him is worthy of my admiration and learning.

Born in 1869 in Bobanda, Mumbai, India, Gandhi loved his country from an early age, loving peace and resisting violence. He saw the cruel treatment of Indians in South Africa, and he had infinite sympathy and pity for the sad fate of Indians, so when he returned from his studies in England, he decided to abandon all status and enjoyment, and launched the famous "No Resistance and Disobedience" movement to go to South Africa to fight for freedom, equality and the legal rights that citizens should enjoy for Indians.

Soon after, he returned to India to lead the Indians in their struggle for freedom, peace and independence, and through his efforts and zeal, he won the support of the people of India. He had an unyielding spirit, and although he had been imprisoned many times, he never gave in to violence. Finally, under his leadership, India finally gained independence in August 1947.

But in the second year after independence, he was unfortunately assassinated in a holy canon.

Gandhi's bravery was not something ordinary people could do. When he went to South Africa to fight for the legal rights of Indians, he knew that this was very dangerous, but he still bravely continued to fight with his indomitable spirit, and finally overcame all difficulties and succeeded. The amount of effort and effort he has spent is incalculable, and his success is definitely not accidental.

That's why I admire Gandhi the most, and I want to learn from him, to be a man who dares to uphold justice, and to fight for freedom, equality and peace in society.

Friends like water.

In life, you often meet such people, when you first meet, you don't say much, your expression is calm, and even a little indifferent. He always likes to hide in the corner of the room, quietly listening to the different opinions of his friends, but rarely speaks, and his faint smile will not leave much impression on you, and sometimes even make people ignore his presence.

After dating for a long time, I realized that his connotation is rich and his maturity is steady. He always laughs shallowly, narrates, and summarizes slowly after people are chattering and arguing, his thinking is clear, and his words are well-founded, so that people can quickly sort out a clear vein from the messy things. Such a person is like a clear spring, demure, and indifferent to the world.

Interacting with him, it seems to use well water to slowly brew a cup of tea, the tea is fragrant, the tea taste is far-reaching, moisturizing the lungs, and you can't let go of it for a long time.

Such a friend, when you are proud of the spring breeze, he hides in a secluded place and silently admires your brilliance, if you give him flowers, he is not happy, not angry, not humble, not proud, only quietly hide your blessings in the bottom of his heart, but in no one's place, remind you to be down-to-earth, not arrogant. He doesn't say much, but he is sincere, but he is not utilitarian, always flashing with the spark of wisdom, giving you advice, but not against the ear.

When you encounter difficulties, he always sends you care at the first time, maybe it is a book, maybe a glass of water, maybe a towel to wipe your tears, maybe a whispered greeting, maybe, just the encouragement of your eyes. And when there are more relatives and friends around you, warmly embraced, he has quietly left.

When you are in a dilemma, the first person you think of must be him, he can read your sorrows, he understands your needs, he knows your environment, and he also understands the characteristics of your personality, and the ideas he gives you are often the most realistic and the most feasible.

Like a pool of clear water, he is always so calm, calm and quiet, thoughtful, and unfazed. In the eyes of others, his life is step-by-step, not exciting enough, his career is dull and quiet, not motivated enough, his ideals are buried in his heart, and he is not ambitious enough. But it is precisely this attitude towards life that makes him different, his loftiness, and his unique character.

It is this kind of character that makes your friendship with him.

Predecessors educate my home, essay 300 words, I have a happy and harmonious home, in this home, the love of my parents, the love of my grandparents, so that my life is always full of joy and warmth.

Grandma pays special attention to my quality, and if I do anything impolite, my grandmother has to criticize and correct me.

Sometimes I want to give up and continue my studies when I encounter difficulties, and my grandfather always encourages me not to admit defeat easily. My father is very busy at work, and in addition to his intense work, he never forgets to give effective guidance to my studies, and he will help me analyze the problems I don't understand and guide me to find a way to solve them.

Every morning, my mother would wake up early, cook breakfast for me, wake me up, and send me to school on time every day. Mom is not idle at all at home, she loves to be clean, and the house is kept in order, making the life of the whole family extra comfortable. My mother also cared about my studies and paid more attention to my all-round training, and helped me sign up for some study classes in my spare time.

"Footprints of Growth", "My First Episode", "My Wonderful", "The Years Walked", "Dream Journey", "Colorful", "Infinite Benefits", "Youth Without Regrets", "Buds in Bloom", "Growth", "History", "Pencil Traces", Sprouting Grass (Writer), Flying Hope (Fantasy), Whispers (Telling).

Beginning: Students; Goodbye, my teacher; Goodbye, my warm alma mater. I'll also specialize.

When you come back, I will come back to see you, and I will always think of you. This will be the heartfelt words of every student who is about to leave his alma mater. I wondered, why do we have to go through joys and sorrows in life? Why is there no feast in the world?

Time flies in a blink of an eye, and the six-year unforgettable primary school life is coming to an end. Cheering again and again, crying and crying are full of our feelings. Joy, anger and sorrow are so inseparable from us, and the kind of innocent happiness with classmates is worth experiencing, feeling and reminiscing for a lifetime.

Ending: The wind is still blowing gently. It's still raining.

This represents my mood: sour, bitter. We are so nostalgic for everything in our alma mater that we are reluctant to give up.

I was reluctant to give up the campus, I was reluctant to give up my teachers and friends, and I had to turn it into a sentence: "Cherish, goodbye." ”

In between, you can write about memorable events that have happened in the past six years.

Hope it can be used for your reference.

We graduated together in 2009.

The days are spinning like a merry-go-round, and we are full of laughter or sadness. Tried to find something to dilute the so-called memories. Someone has said that time can dilute everything, but I don't believe it.

Isn't it true that friendship can't last forever? Could it all be that it all ceases to exist? So, after all, I still couldn't find it.

We are like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, with our own most beautiful memories. The images of those who had cried and laughed together were frozen in my mind. Time flies, 2009 has arrived in the blink of an eye, will 2009 be far away?

Friend, can I call you such a title? Because I want to bring us closer together.

It's hard for me to imagine what it would be like when we were separated, whether we would hug and cry, or whether we would look at each other and smile at each other and then go the other way. 2009 is the year we aspire to, the year we have achieved brilliant achievements, and in this year we can achieve our dreams.

Friend, we graduated together in 2009. Graduation was in that summer full of heat. In 2009, we went our separate ways; In 2009, we shed all our tears; In 2009, we told each other all our hearts.

At that moment, those heavy burdens on our shoulders will be unconditionally removed. We will have the easiest moments of our lives.

I would laugh when we graduated together in 2009. Because I met you in this wonderful world. We've been working together for 6 years.

In the end, he realized his dream. You helped me when I was most helpless. You once said to me:

All bad things will be transformed into motivation, as long as people look forward, nothing is impossible. I believed in you and we became best friends, so no matter where I am in the future, I will remember you and miss you.