I ll give you applause for the essay, I ll give you the applause for the essay about 600 words

The high school entrance examination came as scheduled, and there was a drizzle of rain outside the window. Under the lamp, I read at night. Gently, the door opened.

You come in with a cup of hot milk, "Here, drink a glass of milk first, don't get tired." "Put down the milk, and you quietly go out again. Picking up the cup, a warm current went straight to my heart, took a sip gently, and quietly left tiredly.

The room was filled with the scent of gardenias. Quietly, you came in again, and you sat quietly in the chair behind me with a book. Tick, tick, the pointer has gone through "10".

Mom, go to sleep first! "It's okay, I'm not tired yet, just wait a little longer!" "Tick, tick, as the night wore on, the sound of the hands sliding became clearer and clearer.

Finally, when I closed the last book, the pointer was pointing impartially"12"

When I turned around, my mother was asleep in her chair. In the past half a month, she has insisted on accompanying me to review until late at night, all just so that I can feel at ease.

Looking at the mother's green silk is no longer black, the whiteness left by the years is extremely dazzling. Mom, after all, she is old, and she has been working hard for this family and me. Yes!

Mom, I give you a round of applause! Thank you for everything you do, holding up our home with both hands. I love you, mom!

Sitting on the bus from the countryside to the city, the sun is blazing outside, and the sun is mercilessly scorching the earth. The interior of the car is also comfortable thanks to the excellent air conditioning.

The car stopped on the side of the road after a short drive. When I opened the car door, a burst of hot air came to my face, and a migrant worker came up from outside the car. He held a hard hat and a bottle of water in his hands, and was wearing a beige shirt, dark green pants, and army green galoshes.

When he got into the car, he looked around, and his red face was full of confusion. Everyone looked at him with different eyes, some full of disdain, some with disgust, and some with sympathy in their eyes.

The car continued to move forward, and the peasant worker, after buying the ticket, chose a window seat and sat down. Suddenly, I only heard him make a "click-" sound, and then spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground. This time, everyone looked at him with disgust in their eyes.

The conductor was also not happy and shouted to him: "Hey, you have some quality, can you!" I didn't see so many people sitting in the car!

Now is the time when infectious diseases are epidemic, and you are responsible for getting sick for a while? The peasant worker was frightened by this reprimand, and hurriedly stepped on the phlegm twice with his foot, and lowered his head, his face red again.

The car drove forward for a short while, and then slowly stopped on the road with a "boom-" sound. The driver fired twice, but the car still failed to start. The driver had no choice but to turn his head helplessly and said

The peasant worker looked at everyone, saw that everyone had taken refuge in the shade, hesitated for a moment, but walked out of the car alone and pushed the car hard. I saw the migrant worker propping his hands on the back of the car, the green tendons on his hands burst out, and his face was even redder. Gradually, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his face, fell to the ground, and quickly evaporated.

Finally, the car slowly climbed forward a meter or two before coming to a halt. The migrant worker sat on the ground with a red face, panting for breath. After a while, he got up again and shouted to everyone in the country:

Get up and help! Let's help! Listening to his shouting, a man gradually walked to the back of the car and pushed the car with him.

I give you a round of applause, and I give you a hand at the spirit of helpfulness that is as beautiful and simple as the golden sun.