A different kind of experience for the fourth grade essay

Experience something different.

There will be some special feelings at some special times that you need to face alone and walk through ...... slowly

Rain. I love the rain and prefer rainy nights. A person stands in front of the window, watching the moment when the rain falls, perhaps looking at the unique poignancy and sentimentality of the rain.

Listen to the loneliness of the rain, listen to the rain sing that gorgeous and poignant song. Slowly, the rain shrouded the whole world in sorrow, however, that sorrow made me inexplicably fond and inexplicably addicted. The line of sight is entangled with the rain line, and before you know it, the rain will stop, leaving only the few drops of mutilation on the glass window, tear-like droplets, flying over the trail of fall and destruction.

Lone blue. I love the sky, and I like that unique blue even more. Standing alone on the balcony, looking up at the blue sky, looking at the distant blue, it is also a lonely touch of blue, the blue makes me quiet, but it makes me lonely and sad.

The blue is like a blue dye inadvertently sprinkled all over the rice paper, but it still can't imitate the uniqueness. Quietly, the blue was deep, the air was slightly cool, and my heart was inexplicably empty. The street lights are on, and the deep sea blue is still quiet.

Light snow. I love the snow and I love the fluorescent white. Every time the snow petals fell, my heart ached under the lead-gray sky, and the lead-gray sky was even more white with snowflakes.

However, that beauty is mixed with more mourning, and it will dance for a short time, showing all the sorrow and joy. Of course, the snow, fleeting, may be white to pay tribute to the transience. Reach out and try to continue the poignant, but it will only backfire, it will go faster.

I like this uniqueness, I like this differentness, in a different feeling I feel like walking into a puff of smoke, misty, and just like walking into a dream, deep and far ......away

An unforgettable experience].

There are unforgettable things in everyone's mind, like the stars in the sky and the ants on the ground, there are countless things, some of which fade with the passage of time, while others are tightly impressed in their minds.

It was a sunny morning, and my mother offered to let me play in the food factory where she worked, but I dismissed it dismissively, because I actually knew it was going to work. When my mother saw that it was not good, she forcibly took me to the food factory. When I came to the workshop where my mother worked, I saw that there were two air conditioners and a variety of equipment for my work.

After a while, the people working in the workshop arrived one after another, and they were dumbfounded by my arrival. Mom and I and a few aunts sat around a rectangular iron table, both hands are happily packaging food, Mom while packaging while tirelessly teaching me skills, I also tried to do it repeatedly, but the wrapping paper is very lubricated, in touch with the oil in the food, that is more difficult than climbing to the sky, next to the aunt saw haha laughed, and gave me a trick, after using it is really good. It didn't take long for some of the packaged food to be lined up in the cartons, and I thought that the opportunity to "make a difference" had come, so I scrambled to move the heavy cartons back to the delivery room.

In the evening, the long-awaited time for work finally arrived. I got into my mother's battery car with my tired body and waited quietly for my mother's praise. However, my mother said to me a verse from the great poet Yan Zhenqing:

The black hair does not know how to study early, and the white head regrets studying late. At this time, it dawned on me that I was wasting my time on TV a few days ago, and enlightened me that only when I was a child studied diligently and got good grades, I would not do this hard and tiring work when I grew up. This experience was both informative and unforgettable.