Essay a hint of warm sunshine 300

I got out of the car, and a cold wind rushed in my face, and the branches of the trees danced in the wind, tearing at the plastic paper on the treetops, and with the howling of the wind, it swept up the dust on the ground. The gray sky was like a veil covering the sun's red face.

I carried a large bag in my hand and kept looking around. I saw a familiar back on the path not far from the station, with gray hair a little messy, and a little hunched back, still wearing the blue-black clothes. It was the mother standing there, anxiously scanning the crowd, searching for the return of a wanderer.

She didn't see me, and there was a hint of loss in her expectant eyes.

She turned around slowly, shuffling along the path with heavy steps, but from time to time she turned back, trying to find me.

I walked over quickly, gasping for breath and screaming, "Mom! My mother turned around tremblingly, grabbed my hand tightly, took the luggage with one hand, looked at me in a daze, and burst into tears: "Child, you have lost weight, why didn't I see you just now?" ”

I froze, looking at the wrinkles on my mother's forehead, the ravines washed by the sweat of exertion; The gray hair on the temples is a "notepad" to record her worries; Those pine bark-like hands hide stories about the wind and rain she has experienced.

In an instant, my heart warmed up. Whether you are a rich man or a part-time worker, when you are about to go on a long journey, your mother will definitely send you far, far away; When I returned, I was greeted from afar. At this moment, my mother's hand makes me feel a warm current from my mother's heart, and in the cold season of late autumn, the warm sun is blowing on my face.

The leaves gradually turned yellow, and then they fell, and the flowers lost their former smiles. This is a harbinger of the coming of winter. The wind blew through the branches and left a thin layer of ice on them.

Walk into the forest path and enjoy the view. A few floating, golden "ribbons" fell to the ground through the branches. It was sunshine, warm sunshine.

I prefer the sunshine of the four seasons, she is not as naughty as the sunshine in spring, not as hot as in summer, and not as shy as in autumn. The winter sun can drive away the cold that surrounds you and give you a touch of warmth.

I like to bask in the sun, so I feel very comfortable. I loved the massage in the sun. Her fingers slid gently over my entire body.

The smell of sunshine ......Warm, of course. On a sunny day, take the quilt out to dry. When you take it back at night and smell it carefully, you will feel a fresh fragrance enter your nose, and a warm feeling will come to your heart.

The winter sun can make the monotonous climate colorful ......

Winter sunshine, can be ......

Let's feel her quietly!

The sun hung high in the sky, but there was no warmth.

There were few people on the long streets, and from time to time there were a few people in thick cotton jackets and briefcases, rubbing their hands together and hurrying home for lunch, and when they passed by a window, they would cast inexplicable glances. And in front of the open window was a girl in a thick padded jacket, and she seemed to have been standing for a long time with a lot of snow falling from her black boots. She was half-leaning against the window, her face expressionless, as if she could not feel the gaze of others.

But a crumpled letter crumpled tightly in her hand revealed her emotions.

This girl is me, three years ago.

It was during a winter break.

A month ago, I was looking at a magazine, and I suddenly caught a call for papers in the corner and submitted it to this publishing house. Today is the day to pick up the mail, but unfortunately there is an appointment, so I went out early. Go out elated, come back dejected.

I took the rejection letter, didn't enter the door, and stood directly against the window of my room for a long time. Until.

Light rain, it's time for lunch! Grandma shouted.

The white light of my eyes, I blocked my eyes, and suddenly I was tired of the sun. I just want to find a dark corner to be quiet for a while. And the winter sun is always like this, not warm at all. My feet are cold, and I have been longing for warmth.

Walking into the house, I said, "Grandma, the manuscript I sent out has been returned." The tone was light, but his eyes kept following his grandmother's movements, as if he was longing for something. What was desired did not get. Grandma just replied, "Kai Xiang's", and was speechless.

After lunch, I went to the appointment. By this time the sun had gone behind the clouds, and I didn't really care.

When he arrived at the agreed place, the sun poked out a little and nodded, revealing a golden extravagant ray. As soon as I saw my friend, she greeted me, and perhaps I was acting too obviously, and she asked me in a slightly worried tone, "Are you alright?"

I shook my head, signaling that I was okay. saw that she suddenly smiled: "You received the rejection letter, right?" ", I contributed'She knew what was going on, and she continued, "It's all right!

This is the first time for you, so you will be so sad, and it will not be taken seriously if there are too many times! She suddenly laughed at herself, "I've never been dismissed!" She said as she searched for books in the library.

I was holding a book and contemplating whether to buy it, when I saw the encouraging smile on her face and heard the last sentence, "So, come on!" "I finally bought the book and walked out of the library with my friends.

At this time, the sun is no longer hiding, it hangs high and blooms its original brilliance, the golden warm sun shines on the earth, and also envelops the two of us, I love this warm sunshine!

Whenever I feel powerless because of difficulties and want to give up the banquet and escape, I always think of that smile, so beautiful, such a bright smile, like a warm sun shining on me, warming me, saying to me, "Come on!" ”。