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Although it is not original, it is still well written.
That scene is unforgettable for me.
On a sunny day a few years ago, a star's sunlight shined through the gap between the green trees outside the window, blinking. The wind is swaying the red flowers, and looking at its happy appearance, you know that it must be enjoying this spring season. I went out and raced against the sun in the sky, and I ran to the lawn, and it was the lawn, and there were many people there, and they attracted me, and I ......was playing there, and I was playing there
Some people seem to be very leisurely, lying on the green lawn with their companions and chatting, looking at the blue sky, isn't it a pleasure to be impermanent in this weekend? Some adults take children and let the children chase their parents, watching those children keep chasing, the wind blows their hair and covers their faces, but they don't feel tired. Some children rolled around on the grass like furballs, shouting and screaming happily.
Others were two children playing and fighting with each other, rolling over and over, plunging headlong into it, covered in grass residue ......The children still looked a little tired.
At this moment, a little boy who seemed to be Sven walked over softly and didn't say a word. Then he crouched down and looked at the grass in front of him. I don't understand what he's going to do.
It can be seen that he stretched out his hand, touched the bent grass, and frowned, so he picked up a piece of grass, straightened it out, and then pressed it, as if there was a smile on his face. Did he want to lift up the grass that had been trampled on? You could see the child's expression.
I think so, but I was shocked that such an idea could be had at such a young age.
When people were young, they were all the same young and ignorant, and they had a pure heart for everything, and it was not difficult to find the beauty in it. In their childish minds, everything in the world is good, and of course there is no malice, deceit, darkness ......The dew drops among the green grass are the hope and expectation contained in the hearts of the children, and their small blessings may make the world more beautiful.
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I have lived in the school for nearly six years, and many things have happened in the school that I will never forget, but the most memorable thing for me is that I was not in the classroom when the class teacher had a meeting, and the scene that happened in the classroom was really ridiculous.
It was Friday, and the teacher happened to have a meeting to go, so he wrote the words "write a test paper" on the blackboard and left. I just wanted to finish the paper quickly, so I wrote at a gallop, the teacher just left for more than 20 minutes, there was no turmoil in the classroom, the students were writing the paper seriously, the classroom only heard the sound of "swish" writing, no one dared to look up, for fear of wasting 1 second, about this time, the students' minds remembered that "time is the most valuable thing for human beings." "Time is a constant, but for the diligent, it's a variable.
That's the kind of thing, right? I thought to myself, "When the teacher comes back, this scene will definitely surprise her."
Providence is hard to disobey, the good times don't last long, the students have finished writing the test papers, and there is nothing to do Some drink some water while the teacher is away, some are bored looking at comic books, and some are staring at the scenery outside the window, probably at this time they are all imagining, right? Others were still engrossed in what was written, but fortunately none of their classmates spoke. This scene did not last long, some students could not bear to be lonely, and whispered left and right, but this still didn't seem to be enjoyable for them, a classmate stood up and made a grimace, causing the students to burst into laughter, the classroom was noisy, this was anxious that the representatives of the Chinese class and the class leader in the coming year, they said loudly in the classroom:
Stop talking! In the end, they seemed to have no choice but to get a few undisciplined classmates to stand up. I looked at their anxious looks, and looked at the nonchalant expressions of my classmates, I really couldn't laugh or cry, and I was helpless!
At this time, the two class representatives and the class leader's lucky star, the teacher, returned.
Is the paper finished? "It's done! The teacher seemed to be satisfied with the students' answers, but looking at the few students standing there, they seemed to understand something.
You're breaking discipline again? The teacher's tone was unusually harsh. "Well, me.
A few classmates habitually argued, but they always stopped talking. The head teacher turned his head to look at most of the students, smiled with satisfaction, and began to assign homework.
Alas, when the head teacher was not there.
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I was touched by this scene.
There are many things that move me, but I am not moved by a beautiful dress, not by the superior living conditions, not by money, not by beautiful appearance, only by that little bit of true affection. It is clear and free of a trace of dust; He was gracious, without the slightest pretense; He is pure and has no selfish ......
I was touched by a strand of gray hair.
One day, my mother came back from work and said that her head was sore and asked me to give her a massage, and suddenly, I noticed that a strand of gray hair appeared on my mother's hair. Mom, is it that I have a bad attitude to make you angry; Is it my willfulness that bothers you; Is it that my bad test results make you chill, you have just passed the age of no confusion......Thinking of this, my eyes could no longer hold tears, and tears fell on my mother's hair one by one. Mom, you work hard for your family, you work hard for life, and you break your heart to take care of us.
Mom, I will not disappoint you and will not let you down. You are selfless, you are kind, you have given too much, I am not sensible, why did I only find out your gray hair today? From that day on, I really understood what "moving" was.
I was touched by the words of concern.
If your cold is cured, you must insist on drinking medicine every day, and don't affect your learning. "Be careful on the way home, it's raining and the road is slippery. "'How's the exam preparation?'
……These words embody the teacher's love for us, it is like a warm sunshine shining on us; It is like an umbrella for me; It was like a word of encouragement when I was disappointed, and it made me feel confident again. The teacher's meticulous care for us makes us mature day by day, and the teacher's pure teaching to us makes us work harder.
I was touched by the sincerity of my friends.
Friendship is the sky, embracing all things in the world; Friendship is oxygen, nurturing true friendship between friends; Friendship is the sun shining on friendship, making the flower of friendship bloom more brilliantly. Being with friends can feel warm; When you are with friends, you can feel happy; When you're with friends, you can feel connected. One day after school, my leg hurt a lot, and on the way home, she kept asking me how I was doing.
Every word she said touched me ......She comforted me when I was in a bad mood, encouraged me when I got bad grades, helped me when I encountered problems, and we worked together towards the same goal and the same dream, encouraging each other. Friendship is the bridge that connects hearts and minds, and it is the lubricant for people to live in harmony, it brings you closer to your friends and makes the world a better place.
I am deeply touched by the bits and pieces of true feelings, it is pure, it is real, it is selfless. The ordinary and ordinary true feelings made me understand the book of life and truly appreciate the preciousness of true feelings, which made me understand the true meaning of life and made me more progressive.
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