Write on the topic of A Piece of My Sky .

A piece of my sky.

The elders around me always say that I am an unfortunate child, but I feel that I am luckier than others, because I have a sky, and I can fly like a happy bird under the sky of love.

It is a blessing to have a mother's love, and it is mother's love that gives me a chance to be born again.

I never had a rich material condition, I never had a superior living environment, but I am still the darling of God, because I have a warm sky.

At that time, maybe it was because of my family, no one cared about me, or maybe I was stupid by nature, and I was always the last in the class.

On that day, I couldn't catch the school bus because I was studying abroad by my teacher, and the teacher sent me back personally. It was already dark, the road was brightly lit, and the road from school to home was still a long one. When I finally got home, I found that my workaholic mother, who I couldn't even see all day, was standing at the door waiting for me.

She talked to the teacher for a long time, and the teacher went back, and my mother came to my side.

Late at night, when everyone was already asleep, there was a lonely lamp that was still on, and from that lonely lamp, I learned that my mother did not ignore me, she loved her children like all mothers, but she was busy with work, and gradually we became a little estranged. That night, we talked a lot, not only studying, not just homely, but more importantly, we got to know each other, as if in an instant we broke the thick but thin wall, and suddenly changed from strangers to bosom friends.

Since then, my mother has turned from a workaholic to a governess. The lonely lamp was still on, and under the dim yellow light, my mother worked tirelessly to accompany me, impatiently teaching me, and encouraging me all the time. At some point, my mother had a few more gray hairs on her head, and a few wrinkles on her forehead, looking at her already exhausted face, I couldn't help crying, and she cried too.

Mother's love is great and magical, and my mother's encouragement is always the driving force for me to move forward.

My classmates were amazed at my rapid progress, and they often asked me "why" because I had a sky, a warm sky from my mother.

I have a sky, and my sky is home. Home is my haven from the wind, and it is a place where I invest in my joys and sorrows.

The outside world is wonderful, but it's also really helpless, I'm alone at school, I'm alone on the road and sometimes walk back and forth, I will encounter a lot of unsatisfactory, I will feel helpless, I will be sad, and maybe I will be attacked by wind and rain. But as soon as I entered the house, I saw my parents who loved me, and saw the warm and comfortable room, and the grievances in my heart disappeared, and I only felt sweet and happy.

The golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels, the blue and vast sky, the brightness and warmth of the sun, the delicate flowers, the lovely grass, and the towering trees ......It makes me feel refreshed, the tall buildings are majestic, and the luxury of the interior is indescribable, but they are just a beautiful scenery in my heart. Only home is the ultimate destination of my body and soul, and it is the castle where I selflessly dedicate myself to enjoying everything to the fullest. Even though it doesn't have a gorgeous build, it retains my body temperature forever and makes me never live without it.

Money is not everything, it can buy a house but not a home. Maybe it's a luxurious house and everything is advanced, but if it's just a lonely person, I don't think it's worth it. But I have a home, I have a father and mother who love me, we live together in harmony, unrestrained, happy, maybe someone unintentionally the heart of another person, but no one will be angry, because we have the same sky, we are inseparable.

Home brings me infinite joy and happiness, it encompasses everything I have, because it is as vast as the sky, and I don't know how many laughter, how many sad tears I shed, how many complaints and ...... I have told in its heartBut all this makes me more connected to it and makes me love it more.

Everyone has a piece of the sky, sometimes it's clear, sometimes it's cloudy. The weather in the sky is controlled by you, or rather, by your joys and sorrows.

I know that there are things that I need to learn to forget so that my sky will be filled with the sunshine of happiness. But there was a stray kitten that I never forget. Because of its death, I don't know how many times I cried sadly, and I don't know how many times I dreamed about it, so my sky has been cloudy and rainy.

I gave it a name called Burn. In its less than 2 months of life, it has endured suffering that even we humans cannot bear. 2 months .......

What does it mean for a cat? Innocent and romantic childhood ......The days of living happily with parents .......And it, the teasing of the heavens, the sins of mankind, gives it eternal dark .......

When it was a few weeks old, it had its eyes brutally gouged out and a section of its tail cut off ......

In my own sky, I wept over the injustice of its fate. The storm in my heart enveloped the garden of my soul under my sky......The flowers were gone, the leaves had fallen, and I had imprisoned myself in a zone of misery, inaccessible and devoid of grass, and when I looked up, the sky was no longer beautiful, and the birds were no longer singing and the flowers were ...... around

After a long time, I tried to push the window of my heart and look out, and found that the world was not gloomy because of this incident, it was still so wonderful.

I suddenly felt the strength of Burn, I have always believed that life is fragile and cannot withstand too many ups and downs. But Ran Ran explained everything to me ......Life can also be so tenacious. The moment it unyieldingly raised its head to fate, it was destined to take a difficult path.

How painful is it to have your tail cut off?! How much pain does it hurt to have your eyes gouged out?! Who can understand the pain in its heart?!

Xiao Ranran, who stood in front of the tribulation, chose to be strong again and again.

I don't know how to get through heaven's **, but I'm going to be as strong as it is and laugh at life. Because, life is resilient, I believe it will definitely smile with me in the sky.

It didn't make it to the end, it wasn't with me anymore, but, it didn't matter, it was there in another way, wasn't it?

Because ......My sky, rainy and clear, ......

It is a brilliant rainbow ...... in the sky

The fish's sky is a vast ocean, under which it is able to swim carefree. The steed's sky is a vast grassland, and under this sky, it can gallop freely. And my piece of sky accompanied me through the most beautiful flower season --- campus.

There is the most beautiful sight under this sky: the girlish willow tree always admires its shadow in the clear water; From time to time, the naughty wind comes to join in the fun, gently ruffles the willow tree's hair, takes the willow tree's hand, and dances a beautiful dance with it. The flowers on the side bloom with relish, and the charming smiling faces bloom; Enthusiastic birds let go of their loud voices to accompany them.

At this time, I always walk through this intoxicating scenery and enjoy this wonderful moment; Feel this colorful youth; Looking forward to my bright future. Under this sky, my teacher and I are in the classroom to learn about the mysterious natural sciences, to appreciate the history and culture of the world, to purify our minds and cultivate our sentiments. Under this sky, my classmates and I joked and frolicked together, shared the joy of success, and faced the difficulties in learning together.

Although there are sometimes red-faced disputes, and sometimes there are momentary jealousies due to the level of grades, we are always the best partners under this sky. Under this sky, I have tasted the joy of success, but also suffered the blow of failure. But no matter whether you succeed or fail, there is always a teacher behind you.

It is they who have created this sky where students can experience life and express themselves. When we soar under this sky, the teachers are the strong wind behind us, and they do their best to help us fly higher and farther. Even when there are storms, they are always our back.

They will push us until the storm is repulsed. Under this sky, I can swim like a fish and gallop like a horse. Every cloud in this sky records our bits and pieces, witnessing us from ignorance to maturity.

Although sometimes difficulties and setbacks fill the sky. Let's take the pressure of this sky. But there is pressure to be motivated.

I'm proud to have such a piece of the sky, and I'm proud that I can fly higher and farther in this sky. The little girl can't figure out what the topic of the essay is, and I hope that the big brothers and sisters can help me If you can, you can also help change the composition.

The sky should be imaginary, you explain the "sky" clearly, and it is better to write it as a discussion.

A piece of my sky.

The sky is blue, beautiful, vast, and hopeful.

Everyone should have their own piece of sky, and everyone should have their own hopes and dreams. But at this moment, my sky was tightly bound, and I was so oppressed that I couldn't move.

At school, the teacher taught us every day that the task of coming to school was to study, not to play, and sometimes even the right to let us go ten minutes after class. I don't think even the perseverance of Kuafu can't endure such hardships, not to mention that we are only underage junior high school students. Teacher, can you loosen your clenched hands and give us a little bit of long-awaited freedom?

At home, our parents always taught us that if we want to study well, we must calm down, focus on studying, and not have unrealistic fantasies in our hearts – especially not with boys. But I would like to say that sometimes it is normal for male and female students to interact with each other, and they can learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses in their studies, communicate with each other, and help each other. Mom and Dad, can you let go and give me back a world where I can breathe freely?

I remember last time, I made up a very long science fiction **, and my classmates read it and said that I made it up well. At that time, I was so happy and excited that I wanted you to be the first to know the good news, mother. So, I couldn't wait to run home, and the first thing I did was to take out my work and hand it to your mother, but you didn't even look at it, so you scolded "You don't have a soul to read all day, you know how to write these rags", and at the same time tore my ** to shreds and threw it into the trash.

I burst into tears and couldn't help but confront you: "How can you do this? Do you know how long it took me to finish?

Do you know how hard I put my work into it? ”

There are many, many more things like this that have happened in my life, but if teachers and parents can give me back a little bit of freedom, as long as it is a little bit, our life will become beautiful and interesting, and our relationship will become harmonious and harmonious.