Write at least three of the writing skills in a family story in more than 300 words

Life is a dictionary that contains many mysteries of life. It not only taught me to be strong, but also made me realize that integrity is like gold......But the main thing is that I learned the gist from it.

Kindness. In the past, I always thought that everything parents did for their children was taken for granted, and I was always indifferent to the selfless dedication of my parents. But after that time, I didn't think that way anymore. Remember.

It was a very cold morning, and I was scrambled because I woke up late. When I hurried to school, I realized that I had forgotten to bring my thermos cup. I've always been annoyed: such a cold day.

What should I do if I can't drink hot water? The wind was still howling outside, and the sound of the "whirring" wind was deafening, and it was impossible for my family to send it to me, my grandparents were old, and my mother still had a cold.

This. I was absent-mindedly reading the book, and I was reminded several times by the teacher.

Just when I was downcast, the teacher came over and motioned me to go out, and when I looked up, there was a thin figure standing by the window, it was my mother! I hurried out as fast as I could, right now.

Mom is wearing a thin cotton jacket, and her already pale ** is now bloodless, like white paper, her lips are dark blue, her hair is scattered, and her body is unstoppable.

I was trembling, but she was still holding my thermos cup tightly in her hand. When she saw me come out, there was a glimmer of light in my mother's dull eyes. Before I could speak, she asked vigorously, "Cold."

Cold? Are the clothes warm? "To make a gesture is to take off your padded jacket. I shook my head, desperately holding back the tears I wanted to shed, smiling and urging my mother to hurry back. But when I looked at my mother's presence.

As the figure became more and more blurry in the cold wind, my tears still flowed involuntarily.

Think about it carefully: My mother really took care of me meticulously, whether it was daily food and daily life, or study and education, no matter how busy she was, she would personally prepare everything for me. Yes.

With such a mother's love that is thicker than water caring for us, why shouldn't we cherish it? Don't take it for granted, we should know how to be grateful for this great and selfless love. Heart-to-heart.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives. "The Mid-Autumn Festival has always been a day I aspire to. However, this year's August 15 was not beautiful, it rained for a day during the day, and the moon was not as good as it used to be at night.

It is always round and bright in the sky.

I took the moon cakes and thought: just three people eating moon cakes together, how boring! My grandparents are all in my hometown hundreds of miles away, and my uncle is thousands of miles away in Shanghai, and today should be a day of reunion.

And our whole family is so far apart. I pulled my face down, very upset. My mother seemed to see my thoughts and said, "You can hit the ** as much as you like today." "Ahh Great, it's still a mom.

Solve me! I put down the moon cake in my hand and ran to ** with cheers.

It was a simple game, but it stuck with me.

I vividly remember that summer, the cicadas, still singing stubbornly, and the weather was so hot. There was an unsettling smell in the air.

The teacher asked us to write down our five favorite people on a piece of paper. It sounds simple, but I'm hovering over the names. Is that him? Is that her? At the urging of my teacher, I wrote almost helplessly.

Five words after my deliberation – Mom, Dad, Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle. "Cross out a name, kids, it means he never existed. The teacher's usually soft-sounding voice.

The sound, as it sounds now, is as hard and cold as iron.

When my pen stops in front of the names, the past rushes to my heart like a tidal wave. If it's crossed, it doesn't exist? So where are those happy memories in my heart? I want to cry. It's mine.

The pen fell, like a cruel executioner, mercilessly, with a knife in hand. I crossed out my grandfather. The moment I put down the pen, my heart trembled, and in front of my eyes, my grandfather's loving smile ...... appeared"Now, let's row one more!

The teacher's voice rang out mercilessly again.

No, don't! Now I realize that everyone around me is so difficult to let go, I can't live without you! The tip of the pen wandered in front of one name after another, and tears, at some point, crawled all over the face. One rang out in the classroom.

Sobbs. I sobbed quietly and chose grandma. The moment I put pen to paper, I felt as if I was back in my grandmother's warm embrace ......

Tears flowed into the mouth, salty, and it was the tide of feelings. There was a sudden emptiness in my heart.

No one continues anymore, no one dares to continue anymore. Me too, I'm afraid of losing. When I crossed these names, it was as if I had crossed out my happiness, my love, and the meaning of my life. Righteousness.

Unforgettable moments: The final exam is getting closer and closer. The burden was on my shoulders as if it was getting heavier with each passing day. After sitting at my desk all morning, I could no longer hold back my heart, which was desperate to be freed from my bonds. Fatigue.

With irritability prompting me to throw down the pen. When I came to the window and looked at the silent and bustling metropolis, I suddenly found that I hadn't gone out for a long time, and I even felt ...... isolation from the world

I moved my tired body: it was time to go out and breathe! Walking down the street, office workers trotted past me, and I was the only one wandering aimlessly. With a happy face.

With a happy smile, I breathed in the fresh air and admired the grass and trees on the side of the road. That's all, I'm already satisfied. Time slipped away from under my feet, and before I knew it, it was getting dark. Suddenly.

The harmonious silence was shattered by a few thunderbolts, a sound terrifying that threatened to tear the canopy apart. I couldn't help but be shocked: I didn't have anything with me except the house key.

So I turned around and walked briskly in the direction of my home, looking across the road as I ran. At the corner of the street, there is a newsstand. The raindrops the size of beans fell in that moment and crackled in my face.

As I expected, the shopkeeper ran out of it in a panic and began to scramble to pack up the newspapers outside, when a young man on a bicycle stopped and neatly rolled up his sleeves.

Helped the shopkeeper carry stacks of books into the house. I slowed down, and my eyes were firmly fixed on the image in front of me......

Soon after, the young man walked out of the kiosk, and the shopkeeper waved to him with some embarrassment, and he smiled back and stepped into the car and left. I stood there dumbfounded, drenched.

But my heart was warm ......When two people who don't know each other come together, they can ...... like a family

Those moments are firmly fixed in my memory. Maybe he and he didn't know how a few simple actions touched a strange mind.

I sat quietly in the teahouse alone, and the snowflakes outside the window were like dancers, flying in the sky with the cold current. Spinning, a steaming cup of tea in front of me can't help but bring back memories of my backstops.

She and I are dearest and dear friends, and we met and knew each other here. Even though she wasn't a good student in the eyes of her teachers and parents – fights, bad grades, it didn't affect us.

Because I know her, we care about each other very much and cherish each other.

We often come to this teahouse, not because we like the tea, but also because we like the atmosphere. We are accustomed to calling the tea with a faint fragrance "Friendship Tea".

However, when I asked her to go to the teahouse several times recently, she postponed it under various excuses, and told Tuan Tuan to concentrate on studying hard and strive to get a good class. Because it was a placement test, I wasn't surprised.

Many people will know that when a farmer is about to end his life, he will be busy sowing and reaping in obscurity; When a doctor is about to end his life, he will rush to treat the patient lying in the hospital; When a teacher is about to end his life, he will seriously educate every student and empower every student, which is conscientious, and when a person walking or driving on the road is about to end his life, what will he think of? In the class meeting, the teacher gave us a lively and interesting lesson. The classmates were very attentive, sometimes laughing, sometimes sympathetic.

First of all, the teacher showed us some knowledge about transportation, what we should do and what we shouldn't do. There are some very funny animations, and then, the teacher designed a simple and practical game, he first said some traffic safety situations, and then let us judge whether it is right or wrong, if the question is right, we have to make a wrong gesture, otherwise we will make a correct gesture, some students because of the slow response, do something wrong for a while, the students laughed. The next show, the trauma, their life path has just begun, just because of an accident, left a deep scar in their hearts, God is so unfair to them, unfair In real life, some safety accidents can be avoided, life is only once, we can't let it be lost because of our own carelessness, it's not worth it, some people who usually pay attention to anything and do things very principled, maybe their vigilance will be higher, but they can't do things casually, Because this old-fashioned person often thinks that he will be fine, but "smart is mistaken by smart"; Some people who are usually extremely inattentive and unconcerned about traffic safety may have a weak sense of traffic, but when the time comes, they may become very careful, because such people know that "one misstep will lead to a thousand years of lack of hatred".

In short, no matter when, as soon as we go out of the house, we must be cautious, look left and right, everyone knows that "the road is like a tiger's mouth", we must not ignore it. For your own safety, in order not to worry your family, and for the sake of social order, please carefully abide by the traffic rules, do your best, and benefit the society.

The fruit I ate at noon today was oranges. Dai Yimin's oranges are round, yellow, and look as if they are ripe. So, as soon as he got it, he was like a greedy cat, and he couldn't wait to remove the orange peel and gobble it up.

However, as soon as he took a bite, he was so sore that he hunched his back, his eyes shouted that his eyes were slit, and he chewed with a sad face, it was so miserable! It seems that his oranges are particularly sour, probably so sour that they are about to turn into lemons! Looking at it, I couldn't help but laugh, who told him not to "think twice"!

What a self-inflicted result! After eating the orange, he looked at the big orange in my hand and asked me quietly, "My orange is very sour, how is yours?"

I looked at him and said mischievously, "My oranges are very sweet, do you want to eat some?" So saying, Nadan checked my orange and shook it in front of him a few times.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, no need!" "Walked away in a puff of smoke.

I looked at his back and couldn't help but laugh.

Suddenly, the sail of the car moved violently, and it was about to start sliding. My heart shook like a wound arrow, and my hands gripped the handle tightly. I only heard the sound of "boom", and the roller coaster suddenly turned.

made a right-angled bend and slid down to the track below. I lowered my head, and I saw the tracks speeding by, and I couldn't help but jump with a "bang". "Boom! "The roller coaster arrived.

I don't have to think about poetry deliberately, sometimes two unrelated phrases together, and if you think about it carefully, it's a very good idea.

I hope not to deliberately write poetry, otherwise it will not be good to write, and I should be inspired to use other people's metaphors that have not been used by silver, and find intentions that others have not mentioned.