The essay on returning from junior high school is about 500 words

The spring rain in the mountains is soft, soft like a mother's hand, soft enough to penetrate every crevice of our body.

It's been two weeks, and my son hasn't come back yet. On weekends, my son would go home to visit his sick mother. But this time, he didn't come back.

The villagers said that their son was too busy with his homework to spare time. But the mother would never have thought that her son would fight with others and end up in a juvenile detention center. He didn't dare to come back and face his mother.

The mother sat on the stone steps at the door, leaning against the threshold, watching over her son, who had not returned for a long time. In fact, when it is said to be "looking", it is just the mother stubbornly facing forward with those gray eyes.

Two years ago in the summer, my son was admitted to a high school in the town, and on the first day before the start of school, before the tuition was paid, his mother went up the mountain to pick yams, and fell from a very high and dangerous place. The son knelt on the ground, hugged his mother's legs and cried, "Mother, mother.......", my son will definitely study hard in the future.

In the future, I will take my mother into the city to live in a high-rise building, eat white noodles, and ......I also have to find the best doctor to look at my mother's eye .......This night, the mother and son chatted all night. Before dawn the next day, my son was on his way.

I carried a bag full of change in my school bag.

For two weeks that the son did not return, the mother was sad. Si'er's anxious mother became more and more emaciated. Although the villagers often come to take care of them, how much leisure do the people in the mountains have?

After a long time, my mother seemed to feel something, and she sewed non-slip black cloth shoes day and night - it rained and muddy in the mountains, and it was unsteady to walk. How many times, the sharp needle tip pierced the mother's hand, and a drop of dazzling blood seemed to be asking the mother, and it seemed to be answering the mother.

A few years later, my son was finally on his way home. On the muddy mountain road, the rain was falling, and this was the spring telling his son in detail. He pushed open the dilapidated door, and the blood was coagulated - on the gloomy kang head, a row of brand-new cloth shoes was neatly arranged, from small to large, every stitch and thread was so precise and fine, only the blood droplets that had already been dark red were telling the hardships of the road.

There was an oppressive silence all around.

The son rushed to his mother's wildflowered grave and stood quietly. The clouds in the sky also seemed to remember something, and the sky curtain rose slightly, oozing out a long-lost sun. The son's deep tears turned into spring rain, which poured down all over the sky, washing away a touch of gold from his mother's grave.

Key words: Return to the second year of junior high school 800 words.

Word Count: 800 words essay.

Essay**: This essay is an 800-word essay on the second year of junior high school, titled: "Return", and everyone is welcome to contribute. On Wednesday of my return, I came back after a week's break for "A Flu".

When I come back this time, I am ready to "fight". As I expected, the homework first gave me a "dismount". I spend all my time doing my homework, which can be described as "day and night".

Fortunately, my grades are usually quite good, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with this "pile" of homework. The second "crisis" is the brigade headquarters. I heard Ye Zhihan say that when I was away, she attended various affairs of the team headquarters for me, and it happened that this time there was a task to promote food hygiene and safety, which should have been done by me, since I was not there, it replaced me, but I came back, and this task should be done by myself.

I thought that shouting a few slogans such as "resolutely do not sell 'three no' food" and "resolutely do not buy snacks at the school gate" would be enough, so I acquiesced. I didn't expect to memorize the lines, which undoubtedly made it "worse" for me. The third "crisis" came on Friday.

Although the teacher had already greeted us on Thursday night for the exam on Friday, so that we could have some time to prepare, I was still worried, after all, I had two classes missing, and although I had read "Lessons and Lessons" and memorized the key points again, it still didn't give me peace of mind. The only good luck is that this exam didn't give me much of a problem, but there are some places that are "thrilling and not dangerous". This return is really "dangerous"!

Famous teacher's comment: The little author of this article returned to school after a week of rest because of "A Flu". Although he was mentally prepared to go back to school in advance to "work hard", the various situations and problems he faced still made the little author feel tricky.

Fortunately, the little author usually has a good learning foundation, and has made prior preparations, and all kinds of situations have passed safely after "there is no danger". The selection of materials in the composition is novel, whether it is the attitude of the author to deal with problems in the composition, or the selection of materials from the author of this composition, we can see that the young author is a "hearted" person in life and learning. "I came back after a week off because of 'Influenza A'" was changed to "I went back to school after a week of rest due to Influenza A", the expression effect would be better.

I use all the time than homework" may be a typo, and I feel that this sentence is not very smooth. "The second 'crisis' is from the brigade headquarters" was changed to "the second 'crisis' is from the brigade headquarters". "She attends all the affairs of the brigade headquarters for me" was changed to "she handles all the affairs of the brigade headquarters for me".

Since I am not there, it replaces me" was changed to "Because I was not there, she took my place". "But I'm back, I'd better do this task myself" changed to "She said: 'No, Li Bend, since you're back, you should do this task yourself.'"

Scholastic China Distinguished Teacher: Ms. Luo Danna) 2010-3-1 10:11:00

There was a book that echoed in my head; There is a book that is engraved in my heart, and this book is "The Education of Love".

The Education of Love is a book by the writer Amicius. He recounted a series of vivid encounters between a fourth-grade student, Enric, and his classmates. Image. Touching. An admirable story.

The ideas of the owner, Enrico, are very close to the bits and pieces of our lives.

There is such a story that touched me and made me admire.

One morning, the weather was not as bright as usual, there was no sunshine, as if something big was about to happen.

Boy Lopeti walks on the road to school. As he walked, he saw a child of four or five years old standing in the middle of the road. It doesn't matter if you stop here, but the car on the opposite side is coming, and if the child doesn't walk away, he will be hit by the car and his life may be in danger.

In such a situation, Lopetti risked his own safety and jumped up and grabbed the child, knocking the child to the side of the road. At this moment, the people around cheered: "The child is saved!"

It was so dangerous just now. ”…But Lopetti was stabbed in the car and ...... his foot

Doesn't it take courage for Lopeti to sacrifice himself to save others? Isn't it admirable? He needs courage and he is admirable.

Everyone can be admired, but who has done something worthy of admiration? I couldn't sacrifice myself to save others like Lopetti, but I took a brave first step.

One year, my father enrolled me in a swimming class, and I could cope with it at first, but I couldn't adapt to it when I learned to drift, and I couldn't learn it. I've tried many times with no success. Just as I was about to give up, a new teacher came.

Maybe it was my fear of water, but under the patient guidance of this teacher, I slowly got used to the feeling of being in the water, slowly reduced my fear, and learned to swim little by little.

I was timid at the time, and I was afraid that I would drown while swimming, but now, I have taken the first step and tried to learn to swim well and be brave like Lopetti. People of courage.

Every character in this book "The Education of Love" reports something that most of us don't have – and that is courage. Courage is like a guiding light that leads you to the ...... of success

The more faith you use, the more you go. No one can break your faith in anything unless you want to. All great miracles are simply the power of faith.

Misfortune rarely haunts people of hope and faith. Faith needs to be grounded, but fear can exist in a vacuum. Faith is an attitude that often makes the "impossible" disappear into nothingness.

Therefore, the key to success is confidence.

Once upon a time, a merchant was climbing a mountain when he encountered a mountain bandit who was blocking the road and robbing him. The merchant immediately fled, but the bandits pursued him. When cornered, the merchant burrowed into a cave, and the bandits chased him into the cave.

In the depths of the cave, the merchant could not escape the bandits, and in the darkness he was caught by the bandits, beaten severely, and all his money, including a torch intended for night lighting, was plundered by the bandits. Fortunately, the mountain bandits did not kill him, and after that, the two of them each looked for the exit of the cave. The cave is very deep and dark, and there are holes in the caves, criss-crossed.

The two of them are in a cave, as if they are in an underground labyrinth.

The bandit was glad that he had stolen the torch from the merchant, so he lit the torch and walked through the cave by the light of the torch. The torch made it easier for him to walk, he could see the rocks under his feet, and he could see the surrounding stone walls clearly, so he would not touch the walls and not trip over the stones. However, he walked around, but he couldn't get out of the hole, and finally tried his best to die.

The merchant had lost his torches and had no means of light, and he groped his way through the darkness with great difficulty, and from time to time he ran into a wall, and from time to time he tripped over stones, and his nose and face were swollen. However, because it was in darkness, his eyes were quick to feel the glimmer of light coming through the hole, and he crawled towards the glimmer of light, and finally escaped from the cave.

In fact, the key to their success in escaping from the cave is not whether they use torches, but the attitude, beliefs and ways of thinking of people who march with torches. The merchant kept believing that he would be able to escape from the cave, and he was angry and persevered, and finally escaped. And what about the mountain bandits?

Although he was holding a torch, his confidence slowly turned into discouragement, and he no longer persisted or worked hard, and died in the hole.

Doing things is like this story, as long as you always have confidence, then success is close at hand.