Essay 600 words Space of Love .

Mother's love is the greatest love in the world, it is like nectar, nourishing people's long-drought hearts; Like a breeze, it blows away the heat in people's hearts. But I don't think so.

That day, I was reading "Historical Records" alone at home, my mother was out shopping for groceries, and the whole room was quiet, only the sound of flipping books. "Bang", my mother came back, she took a large handful of dishes, walked up to me, looked at the book I was flipping, frowned and said, "It's almost the final exam, are you still reading here?"

Have you finished your homework? "I'm done. I answered.

But it seemed that my mother's anger was even worse, and she yelled, "I'm done writing and reviewing!" What's the use of reading idle books here for your grades?

Yes? In the face of my mother's anger, I patiently explained: "Mom, this is "Historical Records", we will get this kind of question in the final exam, and we will learn classical Chinese in middle school." Also, "Historical Records" has been of great help to my history subjects.

I don't care if you don't know what history you do, I only know Chinese books, math books, and English books. Give me a review! Mom interrupted me a little rudely, and drove me to my room while washing the dishes.

Mother! This book is really useful to me, and reading it will not affect my learning. "I'm really angry, "Historical Records" is a good book, and my history department is still because of it, and I have been growing recently!

Who knew that my mother didn't pay attention to these at all, and directly rolled up her sleeves and said, "You still dare to talk back to me, right?" You want to fight again, right?

I ......"My current feeling can be described as an afterword - dumb eating coptis, there is bitterness and I can't say it!

Mom, I just want to leave a little space in this vast universe, don't you give it to me?

On the road of life, you will face many choices. If you make a mistake, you can regret it for life. Therefore, we must be good at grasping opportunities and creating opportunities to help us make better choices, so that we do not have the fatigue of running around and the confusion of doing nothing in this life.

Opportunities are for aspiring people, as long as you have the ambition of a pengucan, even the most ordinary people will seize the opportunity to achieve a career. At the end of the Qin Dynasty, Chen Sheng was born into a poor peasant family, but he had few ambitions. When he was young, 900 poor peasants such as Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were requisitioned and sent to defend Yuyang, but because of the heavy rain on the road, the road collapsed and could not arrive on time, and according to the laws of the Qin Dynasty, they were executed on time.

Chen Sheng saw his own situation and the hatred of the people of the whole country for the tyrannical Qin, and decided to seize this opportunity to mobilize the border guards to kill the Qin Dynasty officers who escorted them. Unveiling the pole as a banner, with wooden sticks and hoes as the **, led this 900-person peasant army to resist the tyrannical Qin. Immediately after the uprising, it was supported by the broad masses of the people.

The vast number of peasants brought their own dry food and joined the rebel army one after another, and the rebel army expanded rapidly, attacking cities and plundering land, and the momentum was like a bamboo. Finally overthrew the rule of the tyrannical Qin. Chen Sheng's example tells us that even ordinary people will succeed if they know how to seize opportunities.

Of course, if you have no ambition, you won't necessarily succeed. Because opportunities are hard to come by, we must be good at grasping opportunities, because once missed, opportunities will not come back. Known as the "father of science fantasy" and the famous French science fantasy writer Jules Verne, he entered the literary world by chance.

Verne studied law in Paris at the age of 18. Once, when he came down from the upper floor, he slid down the handrail of the stairs like a child, and crashed into a chubby gentleman. This person is none other than the famous French writer Alexandre Dumas.

From then on, Verne became acquainted with Alexandre Dumas and, under the influence of Alexandre Dumas, embarked on the path of literary creation. Verne is a person who is good at seizing opportunities, if he misses the opportunity to get acquainted with Alexandre Dumas, maybe he will not become a **family in his life, and he will not have a chance to be with **. We won't see his excellent work.

Home is our emotional harbor. At home, I have a world, this is my territory, my space.

Don't look at the small dozens of square meters here, but "although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs". There are bookcases full of books, TVs, computers, and a small vegetable garden on the rooftop ......Oh, the holidays are coming unexpectedly, see how I spend a happy day in my space!

In the morning, when I woke up from the Simmons bed, it was already eight o'clock. After breakfast, I started reading in my study. Reading at the desk is like tasting fragrant tea, and its taste is long.

Thousands of ancient and modern volumes, a window of dawn, is the eternal history, is the passing meteor, is the condensation of wisdom and spirituality. "If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher. "Open the Analects, revisit the pure teachings of Confucius, and swim in the ocean of books ......

When it's time to go online, I turn on my computer and step on my friend's space blog to share other people's views and opinions. After that, I listened to the wonderful **. Take a look at the ** and essays that I like, and express my thoughts and opinions. Finally, use the time to play the game you love.

The computer has added a lot of fun to my day, writing moods, watching, playing games, chatting QQ, etc. The Internet allows me to increase my knowledge, improve my writing, and make my holiday life colorful and fun.

In the blink of an eye, it was already noon, and after sharing lunch with my family, my classmates came, oh, today is my birthday!

In the afternoon, the students who went to the vegetable garden on the rooftop to plant vegetables and water the flowers poured me into a soup chicken at once, and the other students could not escape a "catastrophe". The scorching sun is in the sky, but we are dry and relishing, and the sky is in full swing.

When we were tired of playing, we sat together and chatted, nibbling on chocolate, the wind blew gently, and the sweetness of chocolate dissolved in the mouth, sweet ......

In the evening, my classmates lit three candles for me and sang happy birthday songs loudly, and the moment I blew out the wax paper, the tears of happiness were left unconsciously, and I wiped away the tears while the lights were not turned on. The tears were dry, but happiness did not wipe away ......

At night, I slept happily ......

This is my space, a space with thoughts, laughter, joy, and happiness.

I don't know when the little hand that grabbed the corner of the parent's clothes let go; I don't know when I built a wall around my mind and locked myself in a space called "freedom" or "independence".

Riding on my father's shoulder, the little figure looking at the lanterns is gone, and the little head in my mother's arms is gone, so I close the door and enjoy my "space". Adjust the ** lightly, pick up the cup of jasmine tea on the table, and unconsciously look at the narrow sky between the buildings outside the window - the sky is so blue, but there is a faint sadness.

When the child grows up, he longs for space, just like a fledgling bird longs for a blue sky, but for this space, I must first dig a deep ditch called the "generation gap" outside the atrium, and then build a very high wall, install three layers of gates, and lock them layer by layer. Each lock was engraved with two words: Closed.

And the keys to them, I threw them out of the wall.

Locking myself in the space, through the wall, I can't see the happy smiling face of my childhood, behind that smiling face is the deep love of my parents; Through the wall, I can't hear the laughter of my childhood, and the joyful laughter like silver bells is followed by the admonition of my parents; Through the wall, I can't feel the coolness of my childhood, which is the breeze that my mother shook for me in the hot summer; Through the wall, I forgot my father's praise and forgot that I had been a proud ...... in his heart

I lock my heart up, I don't care about arguing with my parents every day, sulking - I want to be "independent" and fight for my "free space"! The towering wall blocked my real eyes, why did I regard the love of my parents as an enemy? That's not "bravery", it's not "justice", the real enemy should be the one hiding behind the wall!

After changing the song, I took a sip of tea and calmly faced myself, only to realize that I was crying too. Is it really happy in this so-called "free" space? I asked myself but I couldn't get an answer.

But I felt visibly lonely and helpless. Man is a fragile animal, and he cannot live without the love of others. Blindly superstitious about "oneself" and throwing away the love of one's parents, but not knowing that he misunderstood the meaning of "freedom", this is not a "freedom" worth leaving behind life or love!

This is just an ignorant child's willful demands on his parents and the world. is always calling for the "understanding" of his parents, how can he understand himself? Do you really know what you need?

I asked myself, there was no answer.

Knock knock! Mother's voice rang out outside the door: "The apple is peeled and put in the cupboard!" "Oh! I answered, got up, opened the door, and found the keys to the three locks next to the peeled apples, with two words on them: "Myself."

I used this key to open the three-tiered door, let the crying self go outside the wall, and in an instant the fresh air rushed to my face, the warm sun sprinkled on my body, I stretched out my hand, and touched the soft wind, behind the peeled golden apple, I found the smiling face of my parents for a long time......

Only you know best about your small space, think for yourself, I believe you will write better!