Essay on the topic of Gifts. 400 words is good.

You can take a look at Maupassant's short story "The Gift".

Write an essay on a gift 400 words.

Late gifts.

Mother's Day is just around the corner!

The classmates prepared gifts for their mothers. I wanted to buy a flower for my mother, but when I walked to the door of the flower shop, I realized that I had no money!

In the evening, my gift to my mother was only two sentences: "Happy holidays, dear mother!" You've done a great job! "Watching mom sweet'smiled, but I was trying to figure out a way in my heart: I must make up a gift for my mother with my own hands!

Suddenly, I remembered a rose seed that my classmate gave me on my birthday. There's a way! I'm going to plant a rose for my mother!

I found a vase, dirt, buried the rose seed in the soil, and watered it. I crouched by the vase, wishing the roses would poke their heads out at once!

After a few days, the elf in the flower pot really poked its head out! Tender, green, and ashamed! I had to keep a good eye on it every day after school, water it carefully, and buy fertilizer from outside with my pocket money. Watching it grow day by day, I am so happy!

This day has finally arrived for me! It's been a long time since Mother's Day, so I held the roses I had grown by myself in my arms, walked up to my mother, and brought the flowers to my mother's eyes. At this time, the roses are bright and red, and they are smiling at us!

At that time, I was only in the first grade, and I was not sensible, and my studies were extremely poor. It was then that the teacher gave me a "big gift" that made me fall into hell in an instant, but it was also from then on that gift that led me step by step to heaven ......

In the first grade, I had a bad time and met a very strict and even cruel math teacher. I was not very interested in mathematics when I met her, which was tantamount to adding insult to injury.

Her cold appearance revealed a strong sense of self-esteem, and looking at her bulging mouth, it is not difficult to imagine how vicious she is. Sure enough, she took special care of me, who often didn't hand in homework and ignored math. As soon as I moved, her vicious palm would come at me, and she would add some unpleasant words ......I can't believe it, this is what people think of as a gardener!

If my kindergarten aunt was a good friend who played with me on the mountain, then this math teacher of mine was the one who pushed me off the cliff!

Slowly, I became a veritable errand student in the class, and I was used to her beating and scolding. She also thought that this was not the way to go, so she came up with a trick ......

My parents were very nice to me, so I usually kept my math exams a secret. One day, the teacher called me into the office and said he wanted to give me a "gift". She pulled out a note and asked me to show it to my parents.

I didn't think much of it, so I happily handed it to my parents, and they went out together after reading it. At this time, I looked at the note carefully, and I only felt a "buzz" in my head! It actually reads:

I am Zhou Nan's teacher, please come to my office. "I was stunned, if my parents knew that my level was so bad, how could it be!

After a while, they returned, looked at me thoughtfully, and just as they wanted to say something, they swallowed it back, then sighed and left. When I came to school the next day, she was still indifferent to me, and she seemed to have a little more contempt. After school, I walked slowly with my school bag on my back, I didn't dare to go home, so I sat in a remote corner.

My eyes were red and wet, and I wanted to cry, but I tried my best to restrain myself, but how could I not cry? I studied poorly, no one played, the teachers treated me badly, and even my parents who were so good to me sighed, and slowly I gradually turned from sadness to anger; You make my parents sigh at me, but I want them to hold their heads high! I don't believe why I can't learn well, I'm going to learn it well to show you!

I wiped away my tears and blinked confidently.

The hard work paid off, and the final score of mathematics came out, 97 points. The first thing I want to show people is my parents. On the way home, my face was full of tears, but I didn't cry.

Emotionally, I might have hated her a little – my math teacher, but reason told me I should be thankful for her, no, rather for her "gift".

When I was seven or eight years old, I had a vague memory, and I often saw Bai's mother busy

The back, this back is like a bell, and there is rarely a time for the dao to rest.

It was a beautiful and quiet night, the moon peeking out quietly in the sky, and the stars blinking in the sky as if they were happy. It was my 11th birthday and I received a special birthday present that day.

After enjoying the rich dinner, my mother came to my side and whispered, today is your birthday, do you want to know what gift your mother has prepared for you, I can't wait to say to my mother, I think, I am excited, what special gift did my mother prepare for me? A piece of clothing, or a new school bag? Or a pen or so on, I saw my mother take out a book from the box called:

Robinson Crusoe. I'm not so excited anymore.

When I hold this book, why is it a book in my heart? Other people's children, family and relatives and friends are all giving toys, clothes, or food, so I went to ask my mother. Mom didn't say anything, as long as I study hard, every day on the up, and then when I read this book, I think the protagonist Robinson is very brave, her wisdom and creative spirit, straight to our learning, then Mom said:

Yes! Books are the ladder of human progress. We are to learn from the wisdom of the book.

Yes, the iteration of the rise and fall of history is so illusory, only the wisdom in the book will last forever, and then my mother smiled and said to me, that's why I said it.

It should be when I buy pocket money not sell.

It's not good, it's better to think backwards.

I love you, love you, love you, love you.

It's good, it shows your love for your mother.

That year, that day, that special gift, made me 6 years old unforgettable for the rest of my life.

On that day, I had my birthday, and my mom took me out to play. But just as I was jumping, I was accidentally hit by a stone on the side of the road and fell. I sat on the side of the road, crying and screaming for my mother to pick me up.

I thought my mom would pick me up right away. But my mother didn't pick me up. Instead, "I don't hold you, you have to stand up on your own!"

I got angry and thought to myself; Hmph, if you don't hug it, you won't hug it, I just sit like this, see if you hug it, but time passed little by little, my mother didn't have the slightest intention of hugging me, and my feet began to hurt, so I stood up, patted the soil on my legs, and said, "Let's go!" But my mother didn't go, but bent down and said to me, "Son, you will have a lot of experiences in society in the future, and if you grow up and fall down on the street, will you cry and tell me to pick you up?" I shook my head.

Child, you have to remember that if you fall you can't cry, at this time, you can't get up.

The last paragraph is not to sell but to buy.

Lala-

There are no raw gifts in a person's life, except when he was a child.