Essay on feelings from years ago 400 words

It's almost the Spring Festival, so you can't always stay at home, so it's better to go out and feel the festive atmosphere. That's right, go find the flavor of the New Year!

No, as soon as I went out, I met a neighbor setting off firecrackers. I don't feel very new about this anymore, but looking at the little brothers and sisters next to me, who have already covered their ears and stared at the firecrackers, looking forward to that thrilling moment, it can't help but remind me of my childhood, time flies so fast!

Yo, what does this smell like? Oh, it turned out that the neighbors were setting up pots and stoves and frying food. I can't say the scientific name of this food, we call it "cat ears", and it tastes fragrant and crispy.

At this time, I was reluctant to leave. No, I'm still going to look for the New Year's flavor.

As I walked, I saw a group of people gathered around, what were you doing? It turned out to be writing Spring Festival couplets. What impressed me the most was the elementary school student, don't look at the people who are not as tall as me, but the calligraphy is written, it really makes me ashamed!

I've found so many, but it's all some traditional customs, is there a bit of a characteristic of the times? Let's look for it in the market.

Oh, there are enough of these people, this should be a feature of the Spring Festival. The roadside stalls are full of all kinds of New Year's goods, and some have even started to sell lanterns. The ** activities of various shopping malls are in full swing, and the celebratory ** keeps ringing in the ears.

Hey, what is that for, so lively. When I got closer, it turned out that some children were participating in the charity performance, singing, laughing, and **, which not only made me feel that the flavor of this year was getting stronger and stronger.

I still feel a little sorry, because I didn't see the traditional dragon and lion dance performances, maybe it's not the day of the Spring Festival yet. However, what I didn't expect was that some bookstores were also holding events. I couldn't resist walking in, but it was quiet, even though there were a lot of people.

There are so many new books on display here that you can't put down. In the end, I also bought two books and went back.

It seems that this New Year's flavor is sufficient, the key is to find it yourself, and today I really found a lot of New Year's flavor. The Spring Festival is really a brilliant treasure of the Chinese nation. We love the Spring Festival, not only because of the excitement, but also because it embodies our beautiful vision for the new year.

River pond in summer.

There are many lotus ponds in my hometown, and one of them I like the most. In summer, the lotus pond is particularly beautiful.

In summer, the lotus flowers bloom happily, pink and pink, a gust of wind blows, the lotus flowers dance, really like a little girl in red clothes dancing. The lotus leaf is round, like a big turquoise disc growing in the clear water, and like a small green umbrella, sheltering the small fish in the water! When I looked up, there were a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, the small clouds were like pieces of marshmallows, which made me drool, and the small clouds were like a group of naughty little sheep, running around playing games.

The lotus flowers are really fragrant, attracting butterflies and dragonflies, and the beautiful butterflies dance on the green lotus leaves, like a little girl in embroidered clothes. Dragonflies "buzzed" around on the clear river, like toy planes hovering in the air. At this time, a shepherd boy drove the oxen to the meadow by the lotus pond, and saw that the grass was vigorous and the wild flowers were colorful, with purple, white, blue, and red ......It adds a beautiful scenery to the meadow.

The old ox "hummed" on the grass and ate the tender grass. The willow tree in the distance is really like a beautiful girl, swinging her soft body in the spring breeze. The mountains in the distance are really like tall, majestic giants, guarding the lotus pond.

I love lotus ponds, but I prefer them in summer!

Childhood is a colorful box containing many interesting memories, one of which is "the bowl leaked", whenever I think about it, I can't help but laugh.

It was a few years ago, I went to my grandparents' house to play and have lunch, and the super brother who was two years older than me "had lunch" with me was not rich, but there was a real difference between me and my super brother in the bowl. Super Brother only has white rice in his bowl, and what about me? Plus a poached egg.

Brother Chaochao looked at the "brocade clothes and jade food" and "coarse silk rice bran", and his heart was not very balanced, and he wanted to joke with me. I picked up the rice bowl and ate it myself, Chaochao brother walked over with a wicked smile, and suddenly, Chaochao brother changed his expression and pretended to be surprised and said to me: Xinyu, your bowl is leaking, the rice is also falling out, your rice is about to fall out, then you only have to eat one of your poached eggs, can you eat a poached egg at noon?

Don't be hungry in the afternoon, come and grab my snacks with me to fill your stomach. As soon as I heard it, I believed it, and hurriedly turned the bowl upside down to check, alas, my fragrant poached eggs immediately left me, and my happy mood immediately fell to the bottom, however, some people were happy and some were worried, and the super brother smiled. Of course I was going to take revenge on him, I picked up a belt, went to the table, threw it at my brother, and shouted:

Snake snake run, run, run! My brother threw away his shoes and ran into the back room, making me laugh.

In the colorful box, there are colorful things, silly smiles, silly me, silly things ......

Five years ago, I was eight years old, and I was often called a "tomboy."

At that time, there was a vacant lot behind my house, and my grandfather said that it was a pity that the land was barren, so he developed it and planted sugar cane. Since then, this sugar cane plantation has become a "paradise" for us to play.

One day, it suddenly began to rain heavily. After the heavy rain, my companions hurriedly ran to me and said, "Let's go catch insects, now is the best time to catch insects."

Why? I asked curiously. "Now the sugar cane plantations are wetter and the air is fresher, and the insects will crawl out to breathe," Big Fat patiently told me.

After listening to his explanation, I hurriedly retorted: "Don't go, don't go, I don't even dare to touch the insects, let alone catch them, I'm disgusting!" ”

When they saw that it was useless to persuade me several times, they used the method of agitation and said, "What a coward you are! ”

Actually, they all know that I hate it when people call me cowardly. As soon as I heard them say this, I immediately became brave: "Just go, what is there to be afraid of, isn't it just to catch a few bugs, who is afraid of whom?" ”

So, we each took a bottle and went to the sugar cane plantation, dug a hole in the ground, and put the bottle in the hole. In this way, we waited patiently for the worm to crawl out, for a minute, for ten minutes, and time slipped away minute by minute, but there was not a single bug in the bottle. After a while, one, two, three ......There are more and more bugs in the bottle......I jumped for joy to catch so many bugs.

It's been a long time since this incident, but some of the details are still so clearly stored in my memory disk. What a beautiful childhood! What a memory!

1All three years ago, I stepped into this campus. Three years later, I stepped out of this campus, and maybe in the future I will rarely have the opportunity to set foot on this campus again – the place where I studied for three years.

This campus is full of memories for my three years.

Three years ago, I set foot in there for the first time. It was a new, unfamiliar world to me.

I remember the first time I was there. The midsummer leaves glow brightly in the sun, and the tall school buildings and large meadows ......Everything is so desirable.

The story of three years kept replaying in my head.

I understand true friendship, I have learned a lot, people are not so simple and flawless, sometimes your unintentional words may make people sad for a while, and the mistakes you make unintentionally may be the pain of other people's hearts, and may not be forgotten for a lifetime. I remember the embarrassing things I committed in the last three years. One by one, it is constantly replayed in my head.

Sometimes it's funny to think about it, I was embarrassed at the time.

There is no turning back, life is like the tide in the sea, wave after wave, there is no turning back, you can only continue to move forward, go forward.

Today, Mom and Dad went out to work, and I was alone at home. In the morning, I finished my homework and felt bored, so I was ready to wash off the rice bowl I ate last night and surprise my mother.

I went to the pool, put the oily bowl into the pool, twisted the faucet, and kept rinsing, but after a long time of flushing, it was still the same as before. I thought to myself, "Looks like this isn't the way to go!"

I looked around at the jujubes, and suddenly found that there was a secret to washing dishes on the plate** - brush, now I was happy to rush to the hole, hurriedly boiled the water to the maximum, and danced with the brush, with the sound of the water, I, while singing: "Joy brush, like brush, oops, oops, like brush.......""I was so immersed in the wonderful ** that I didn't know what the business was, but luckily someone reminded me. When I came back to my senses, I was stunned by what I saw - the bowl was not completely cleaned, the water had run out of the water, and the hairs of the brush had almost fallen off.

How so? I remembered that my mother used to wash dishes so easily, which made me feel simple, but after experiencing it myself, it turned out to be so difficult.

I thought about it again before I realized that there was still dish soap, so I tried pouring some dish soap and brushing it up with a brush that was almost gone. Sure enough, it worked! I followed this procedure and washed all the dishes without any problems.

I also had a surprise for my mother, in fact, my mother had already returned, and when she just sang, she reminded me. After reminding me, she kept standing in the living room through the window, watching me wash the dishes in style.

I walked into the kitchen with my mom and looked at the shiny bowls, and my heart was filled with joy. I wanted to shout, "It feels good to work!" ”

Chapter 2: Labor in the Forest [400 words].

"Everyone is an insect, and I am a firefly" What an apt metaphor, when you are slowly reading an article, it seems that you are just writing about something mundane, but when you are reading carefully, you want to get lost in the direction of the sea, a smiling girl gives you the compass of life, I groan alone, I mumble to myself, the author is on the premise of very bad grades. I was still admitted to school, but in China, will the author be admitted? No need to ask, no, China just let a lot of talented people and work sideways.

When looking at the author's admission to the military academy, it was his luck that how many people would say this. But in my opinion, it is not, because even if he knows the map of New Zealand, how can she get into it without hard work, because the apple does not know how many hundred years it has fallen, but only Newton thinks, so don't say that God didn't give you a chance, it's just that you can't think.

Tin soldiers are toys in our eyes, but the author makes interest into his own talent, because we don't necessarily have all advantages, but we must magnify the advantages so that you will shine.

Don't always say that God didn't give you a chance because you didn't have a reference.

Only a few are thinking about ---

The school is like a tumbling sea.

Only the ignorant sink ---

And smart people will tour.

The silent whisper was in my ear.

Vaguely boasting,

Like the distant mountains in the autumn mist, half-melted smoke, rolling up in front of the dawn wind."