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Anonymous users2024-02-12On a bleak autumn night, outside the door again, a vague figure ...... accompanied by a series of knocks
Excuse me, could you please turn the volume down? Dad bowed his head and said to his neighbor on the fourth floor. "Uh......All right!
Before he could finish speaking, his father interrupted him again, "My child is doing his homework, and your voice is ......."It's a bit loud. "Phew! With the sound of the door closing, Dad turned around and sighed, frowning slightly.
Suddenly, the air around him seemed to be stumped, and there was only a faint sadness and helplessness in it.
This is an ordinary "landscape", a picture that everyone knows to the residents of Building No. 6. Because, almost every day, this father on the fifth floor would come to beg the neighbors not to make a sound noise to disturb me, a student who was "fighting" for the high school entrance examination.
But, God knows, how can this not be a sound? Regardless of the "buzzing" sound made by Aunt Zhang on the sixth floor using the washing machine, even the rock music played by Xiao Wu on the fourth floor is enough for me to not be able to do my homework with peace of mind.
Alas, what an impact! Let's talk about it again today! Before Dad could start playing the "music," he was already thinking about it and talking to the neighbors
Dad, don't go, why should people listen to you? "When I heard my father's complaint in the house, my heart was like a walnut being violently cracked, and a slightly cool and bitter taste came to my heart. I couldn't help but rush out and say to him.
No way! "Dad didn't listen to my persuasion at all and rushed out of the house.
I leaned on the window buckle and couldn't help but watch the scene at this moment: a father who is over half a hundred years old is about to give his dignity for his daughter!
A hand was raised, and as I was about to "enjoy" the noise for a few minutes, suddenly, the sound was gone! The father's hand that "wanted to knock and stopped" instantly stiffened. At this moment, Building 6 has returned to the scene of "all the sounds are silent".
On this day, my heart was deeply shaken. I will never forget my father's love, but I am even more touched by the quietness of my neighbors. Is the "landscape" gone?
No, the former "landscape" is gradually creeping into the traces of the night, and now, the silence of that day continues as always, and I remember this day in my heart.
Remember this day, remember that moment, remember the love of everyone around you. Because this day contains my father's love, my neighbor's understanding and concern, and my careful interpretation of the term "love"!
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Anonymous users2024-02-11It's good to write, just write about the feelings of the day you remember the most.
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