My favorite bedtime story composition
1. An essay about my father reading a bedtime story with me
Naturally, where there are clouds, there is always a breeze. Wow, as soon as I went out, I was hit by the fragrant breeze. The breeze will circle around on your left for a while, and then entangle on your right for a while.
When there is a breeze, there will naturally be flowing water. As the saying goes, "cool breeze and flowing water". Walking along the mountain stream that flows from top to bottom, your face will be splashed with water from time to time. Hey! This water splash is crystal clear and has a hint of coolness. It splashes on your body, but you still feel comfortable! I bent down and wanted to wash my face with the clear mountain spring. But I stopped and saw a green leaf floating in the water. A few naughty little fish, I don't know if they were shy or something, hid under the leaves and played games with it. What’s even more interesting is that there are a few small ants on the leaves, probably crawling from the trees to the leaves! He actually sat on the leaves and danced, using the leaves as a boat and drifting with the current. Faced with this scene and this situation, I waved my sleeves and walked away quietly without taking away a drop of water. I didn't want to wake up the quiet beauty of spring in the mountain stream.
2. Essay on companionship at the hospital bed
You came and lived in our house. I looked at you. You are darker, thinner, shorter, and you are no longer in my memory. The person in the middle is like a cabbage that has been left for a long time, slowly withering...
When I was first born, I was dark and thin, but my temper was as weird as other children, and even more capable. Torturous. I don't have a crib, so I can only sleep with you. In the middle of the night, I am either hungry or wet my pants. The constant but loud crying made you lose your patience. You kept mumbling and cursing as you made milk and changed diapers for me. Your voice in the dark remains vaguely in my mind.
As we grow older, there will be war between you and me. I never liked eating, so you kept pushing me, getting more and more anxious, so you took the broom, turned it around, pointed the handle at me, and came at me menacingly. I hid here and there, and you chased me here and there. Every time it was like fighting a guerrilla war. Every time I rushed out of the house and ran towards the wilderness, with only your yelling and cursing coming in the wind behind me.
Sometimes, I huddle in the shadow of the haystack and watch you drag the rice cart by cart to the open space in front of the door in the hot sunshine, lift them up and dry them in the sun. on the ground. At that time, I thought you were a rude and tough person, with endless energy in your body, because your sweat and grains were scattered all over the sky.
Later, I left you, and you faded in my memory.
The next time I see you is in the hospital. You are about to be pushed into the operating room for a heart repair operation. Your face was slightly distorted with fear, and you held your mother's hand and refused to let go. As I watched, I felt like I was back to the past, but I was you from many years ago, and you were me from many years ago.
After being transferred from the intensive care unit, we went to see you again. You are lying on the hospital bed. The bed is about the same size as the bed we both slept on when we were children. At that time, I was often squeezed out of the bed by you, but now, even the two of us can sleep safely on the quilt. Veins popped out in his hands, all the muscles that once existed were gone, and the dark skin crinkled against the bones. You closed your eyes tightly, breathing slowly and weakly. Once we were about to leave, your face was full of fear and helplessness, just like I was afraid of the howling of the wind when I was a child. I suddenly discovered that you also need company, because you are no longer tall or burly. After experiencing twists and turns, life has made you afraid of being alone. You covet my comfort just as I coveted your breasts then.
I never knew your gaze after I fell asleep late at night, I never knew your watch after I ran out of the house. Every quarrel is just to give myself a little support: you still care about me, And you are with me.
Grandma, my dear grandma, thank you for your love and care for more than six years, and thank you for your daily companionship.
I will never forget that you caught my tears, and I will never forget that you stopped your sadness when you cried.
——Postscript
3. Composition "The Little Alarm Clock in Front of the Bed" in 500 words
My mother gave it to me when I joined the team in the first grade. A gift of a small alarm clock, I really like it. It is my inseparable good friend, I put it on the cabinet in front of my bed every day.
This shiny silver alarm clock is made of metal , it is heavy in the hand. It is a beautiful peach heart shape, with two big round ears above the heart, and a metal nail in the middle of the two ears. The alarm clock relies on it to hit the two big ears to make a crisp sound. There is a tinkling sound.
There is a little Japanese girl printed on the dial of the small alarm clock. She is wearing my favorite pink dress. She has short black hair and a rosy face. So beautiful! There are timing hands, second hands, minute hands and hour hands on the dial of the small alarm clock. They are four brothers. These four hands are silver. There are 12 hour scales around them, which are expressed in red and blue. , only 3, 6, 9 and 12 are marked with numbers, and the others are replaced by hearts. My little alarm clock also has a light! When I wake up at night and want to check what time it is, I can Press and hold the button on the back, and the small bulb inside the dial will emit orange light to help me see clearly.
Every day I set the alarm clock for half past six. As soon as it rings, I I get up quickly and get dressed. Since I got the small alarm clock, I can go to bed on time and get up on time every day. Just as Mr. Zhu Xi said: It is easy for a young man to learn and grow old, and an inch of time is not wasted. It reminds me not to waste a single minute. In seconds, be a punctual and time-saving primary school student.
I like the little alarm clock my mother gave me very much!
4. Composition expansion: highlight the one in front of my mother’s bed Eyes
I love my mother’s beautiful big eyes and I am familiar with every look in my mother’s eyes. My mother’s eyes are like the sea and the sky to me, allowing me to experience beauty and enjoy love to the fullest. People say that the eyes are the windows to the soul. It is from my mother’s eyes that I understand my mother’s infinite love for me.
I remember when I was in elementary school, I noticed that my mother always liked to watch me when I was doing my homework. To be more precise, it felt like she was monitoring me. Could it be that she is worried about me and is afraid that I will make some small moves? I was disgusted, so I turned around and shouted at her: What are you looking at? At this time, my mother closed the door gently and left with some embarrassment. I secretly made up my mind to study hard and prove to my mother that I have the ability to be independent and do not need her supervision. After entering junior high school, my mother still had not gotten rid of her original problems, and she still watched me secretly when I was focused on studying. That day, I couldn't help but ask: What are you looking at, are you still worried about me? Mom finally told the truth. After a busy day, my mother likes to see me focusing on my studies. Looking at me is a kind of enjoyment for her. Looking at me, all her fatigue and worries disappear.
Once, I only scored over 60 points on my math test. I didn’t know how to explain it to my mother, so I could only tell her with a guilty conscience that the score hadn’t come out yet. My mother, who already knew the results, suddenly became serious and looked at me directly. I felt so uncomfortable and lowered my head in shame, but I could still feel my mother's gaze on me. I raised my head suddenly, tears streaming down my face. "Mom, I was wrong. I shouldn't have deceived you. I didn't do well in the exam. This is my level. I whimpered and said what I was holding in my heart. Mom waited for me to calm down and started to help me analyze the reasons for my failure. Hope Looking at my mother's firm and trusting eyes, I regained my confidence.
In my mother's loving eyes, I grow up day by day. One day, I will spread my wings and fly high. Mom, please. Don't worry about me, no matter where I fly, I will feel your caring eyes; no matter how difficult it is, I will never give in because of your loving eyes.
5 . Grandma tells me a story before going to bed.
Before I went to bed today, my grandma told me a true story, but I thought it was a bit like a fairy tale. It was about something that my grandma’s grandmother had experienced personally. < /p>
She said: That night was August 15th, the sky was as bright as day, and my grandma’s grandma was sitting alone in the patio sifting rice.
In the middle of the night, she suddenly saw the colorful sky and a group of people coming out. She quickly called her grandmother's grandfather who was already sleeping: "Old man! Come out quickly! The sky is so colorful, it's like a big show, it's so beautiful!" Grandma's grandfather said: "Old woman, that's the Gate of Heaven. You should kneel down and beg!" "What are you begging for?" Grandma's grandma said. "Then you ask for money, children, and wealth!" Grandma's grandma really asked for it. Sure enough, there was an endless flow of wine from the family's trough. The barrels at home are full, the basins are full, the jars are full, the jars are full, and the troughs are full. . . . . . The wine still couldn't flow out. I don't know where it came from. So much wine came from it. In order to prevent the wine from flowing away in vain, my grandmother's grandmother went to ask the gods to let the wine go back! The wine flow slowed down. In this way, the days of great wealth and wealth passed for several years. Later, because they wanted to fight against the landlord, all the property of my grandmother's family was divided up. The family became impoverished and lived in a thatched hut, and had to be dragged out and criticized every day. Then, my grandma’s grandma got sick and died of pain because she had no money for treatment.
6. My favorite fables (composition)
One day, a rabbit was writing an article in front of the cave.
A wolf came over and asked : "Rabbit, what are you doing?"
Answer: "Write an article." Question: "What topic?" Answer: ""A brief discussion of how rabbits eat wolves"." < /p>
The wolf laughed and expressed disbelief, so the rabbit led the wolf into the cave.
After a while, the rabbit walked out of the cave alone and continued writing.
A wild boar came over and asked: "Rabbit, what are you writing?" Answer: "Article." Question: "What is the title?"
Answer: ""Shallow" Talking about how the rabbit ate the wild boar. "The wild boar didn't believe it, so the same thing happened.
Finally, in the cave, a lion was among a pile of bones, picking his teeth with satisfaction and reading the article given to him by the rabbit.
Title: "An Animal, The key to your ability depends on who your boss is"
This rabbit accidentally told one of his rabbit friends, and the news gradually spread in the forest;
The lion knew Finally, he was very angry and told the rabbit: "If there is no food in the hole this week, I will eat you."
So the rabbit continued to write at the entrance of the hole.
A little deer came over, "Rabbit, what are you doing?"
"Write an article" "What's the title" ""A brief talk about how rabbits eat wolves""
"Haha, this thing The whole forest knows it, stop messing with me, I won't go into the hole."
"I'm going to retire soon, and the lion said he wants to find someone to replace me. Don't you want this article? Has the rabbit turned into a deer?"
The deer thought for a while, and finally could not resist the temptation and followed the rabbit into the hole.
After a while, the rabbit walked out of the cave alone and continued to write Article
A pony came over, and the same thing happened
Finally, in the cave, a lion was reading with satisfaction between a pile of bones. The article handed to it by the rabbit
The title is: "How to develop downline animals to provide food for the boss"
As time goes by, the lion grows bigger and bigger, and the rabbit's food It was far from enough to fill his stomach.
One day, he told the rabbit: "I need to double the amount of food. For example, it used to be one fawn every four days, but now I need one fawn every two days. If within a week. If you can't change the situation
I will eat you.
So, the rabbit left the hole and ran deep into the forest. He saw a wolf
"Do you believe that the rabbit can easily eat the wolf?"
The wolf laughed and expressed disbelief, so the rabbit led the wolf into the cave.
After a while, the rabbit walked out of the cave alone and continued into the depths of the forest.
This time he encountered a wild boar - "Do you believe that a rabbit can easily eat a wild boar?" "
The wild boar didn't believe it, so the same thing happened.
It turns out that the animals deep in the forest do not know the story of the rabbit and the lion
Finally, in the cave, a lion sat among a pile of bones, picking his teeth and reading with satisfaction Rabbit handed it the article
The title is: "How to realize the transformation from business to business to provide more food for the boss"
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Rabbit Its fame in the forest is getting bigger and bigger
Because everyone knows that it has a very vicious boss
This little rabbit started to be domineering, bullying superiors and inferiors, no animal dared Provoked
It always remembered the humiliation of racing with the tortoise
It found the tortoise and said: "Meet my boss within three days!" and walked away
The tortoise I cried sadly
Then I met a hunter
The turtle told him about this
The hunter laughed
So something important happened in the forest
The hunter was wearing a lion skin and eating rabbit hotpot with a turtle
Half a piece of paper was thrown under the ground and it read crookedly: Outside the Mountain In the outer building of Qingshan Tower, there is still a strong hand among the strongest! !
For a long time, the forest returned to its former tranquility, and the story of the rabbit eating the wolf seemed to be almost forgotten.
However, a young tiger heard about this. After the story, he was inspired
So he caught an antelope and said to the antelope, if you can bring me food like the rabbit before, then I will not eat you.
So, the antelope reluctantly agreed to the tiger, and the tiger entered the cave leisurely.
But three days passed, and no antelope was seen leading an animal into the cave. He couldn't hold it in anymore and wanted to come out to see the situation.
The antelope was long gone, and he was extremely angry. When he was furious, he suddenly discovered an article written by Antelope
The title was: "If you want to be a good boss, you must first know how to retain employees"
Composition---< /p>
Recently, my family raised a little rabbit. I named the little rabbit: Bai Bai. Bai Bai likes to eat vegetables and food the most. Because the food is too expensive, I buy vegetables for Bai Bai to eat. In this way, my father spends 5 cents to buy vegetables every day.
When Bai Bai is hungry, he opens his mouth wide, and when he is happy, he jumps up. At night, Bai Bai insists that I take him out to play, otherwise, Bai Bai will run around here and there. Its whole body is covered with snow-white fur, and it has a pair of long and thin ears, with bloodshot eyes clearly visible; two red eyes, like two red pearls; its mouth is turned up, very cute; the plush It is velvet, with a round tail like a small ball; its front legs are short and its hind legs are long, and it walks very fast.
Bai Bai’s most annoying bad habit is open defecation. When you bully it, it will unceremoniously poop on the floor that people have just mopped, making it dirty and smelly. The little rabbit is very naughty sometimes! One day, I took the bunny out to play in a happy mood. Suddenly, the little rabbit squeaked and ran around, as if he was dissatisfied with the surrounding scenery. I have no choice but to take it to the amusement park. As soon as we arrived at the amusement park, the little rabbit jumped around and disappeared after a while. When I was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, I found a little pom-pom carrying me. I ran over and squatted down to take a look: the little rabbit was flapping something like a butterfly. Carefully At first glance, it turned out that it was the little rabbit and the butterfly playing the game of "sumo"! It kept swooping at the butterfly, getting mud all over its body, but still couldn't catch the butterfly. I remember one time, when I didn’t know what to write in my weekly diary, I accidentally discovered the little rabbit, so I started observing it. I just discovered that its sleeping posture is the same as ours. It looks so cute when sleeping. Its nose is always moving and its mouth is always making sounds, as if it is snoring. I looked at it and couldn't help laughing, and said to myself: "Oh, this is how the little rabbit sleeps!"
The little rabbit's eating habits are even more unique. It doesn't like to eat. Carrots, but prefer to eat green vegetables. Once, I took three things: carrots, apples and green vegetables and put them in front of it. Unexpectedly, it actually ate the vegetables with relish.
It likes to eat fruits very much. Seeing how hungry it looked, I gave it a lot of vegetables. Unexpectedly, it was so full that it fell asleep.
My little rabbit is so cute, I like it.
and.............
I feed it like this every day. At night when I have nothing to do, I take the little rabbit out of the cage. Let it out and let it move around on the floor. It kicked off its hind legs and ran forward. The little white rabbit kept spinning around on the floor, seven times in one go. The little white rabbit was tired from running and squatted on the floor. I thought: The little white rabbit must want to sleep! So, I put the little white rabbit into the cage, closed the small iron door, and let the little white rabbit sleep inside.
However, there is one thing before I go to bed - to cover the little white rabbit with a quilt. This is something my mother didn't expect. I first covered the little white rabbit with a towel, and then wrapped the little white rabbit to prevent the little white rabbit from catching a cold. When I woke up the next day, I found that the little white rabbit was no longer in the towel. It kicked the towel under its feet. When the mother saw it, she said: "Don't wrap the little white rabbit too tightly in the towel, it will suffocate the rabbit." I listened and nodded.
But I was still afraid that the rabbit would catch a cold, so I quietly observed it. Every time it slept, it curled itself into a meat ball and slightly tucked its head into its neck, so that it could resist the cold! Little Fatty is really smart. It turns out that its thick fur can also be used as a "quilt"
What I like most is to hold it in my hands and go out to bask in the sun. In the sun, its whole body is warmed by the sun. It's warm, and it comes and goes in my hands from time to time. From time to time, I get lazy, and then I look at it with a smile. I also like that when he "washes his face", he licks his paws with his tongue and then wipes it on his face. . . It seems unsightly, but it looks very funny. I see it secretly every time, because it stops doing this as soon as I get closer. .
My little white rabbit has grown up again and become fatter. . I can’t even be “hug” anymore, and I have to scratch my ears to be obedient. I’m very happy that my mother gave me a rabbit. It’s so nice~ I love my little white rabbit!
7. Composition There is always a book in front of my bed...
In my twelve years of life, I have read many books. Grow with me. It transformed me from a babbling child into a primary school student with excellent grades and about to graduate. The book not only gave me knowledge, but also gave me spiritual wealth. This kind of wealth is priceless, allowing me to swim in the ocean of knowledge, letting me know how big the world is, and broadening my horizons. When I first learned to speak, my mother taught me to read Tang poetry with "Three Hundred Tang Poems". When I first looked at the book, I couldn't help but touch it. When I touched it, there seemed to be a power of knowledge that strongly attracted me. I was deeply attracted at once. I greedily sucked the nectar of its knowledge. When I entered kindergarten, the teacher taught me to read children's songs and told me many idioms and stories, such as: Destroying seedlings to encourage growth, Waiting for rabbits, etc., which made me understand that success in anything requires hard work, and I just want to work hard and get lucky. Those who gain will never succeed! I also learned that "Haste makes waste" if you ignore the law of development of things and insist on quick success, it will make things worse. When I entered elementary school, the teacher told us fairy tales. "The Little Match Girl" from "Andersen's Fairy Tales" made me understand that I should cherish my current happy life and study hard. The story of "Pinocchio the Puppet Man" made me understand that we must develop from a young age not to lie, to dare to admit mistakes, and to face any obstacles bravely. This is the basic moral quality that people should have. Now, the teacher has led us to appreciate the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland and understand the thousands of years of Chinese civilization history in the book. Moreover, I have learned a lot about science that I didn’t know before from the "Children’s Internet Encyclopedia" and "One Hundred Thousand Whys" Knowledge, reading them seems like entering a magical world. Books not only give me the power of knowledge, but also give me happiness and help. It is always with me. Whenever I am unhappy, it gives me happiness. When I encounter difficulties in learning, the first thing I think of is to get its help. There is one thing that makes my love for books even deeper. Once, someone asked me if silkworms could not eat mulberry leaves? I kept thinking about it on the way home and never figured it out. Later, I suddenly remembered that the answer should be in the book "One Hundred Thousand Whys", so I quickly looked up this book.
It turns out that silkworms do not need to eat mulberry leaves because they have been eating leaves for a long time and have gradually developed this habit. If their olfactory organs are coated with glue, silkworms will not be able to smell the smell of mulberry leaves and will not need to eat mulberry leaves. Yes, I got a satisfactory answer in the book. From then on, after I finished my homework every day, I squatted in the pile of books and read books, "One Hundred Thousand Whys", "Mysteries of the Human Body", "Children's Internet Encyclopedia"... I gained a wide range of knowledge and truly felt the infinite fun that books bring us. I love books, and there are many books neatly placed on the bookshelf in my room. "Books are the ladder of human progress." In our information age, science and technology are needed, and books have their importance. The book contains a wealth of scientific knowledge, which always makes me fascinated to taste its "taste". A famous person once said: "Reading a good book is like talking to many noble people." The "friends" I am willing to make in the book will let the good book accompany me throughout my life!
8. If you were standing in front of Yan Jiansheng’s bed at this time, what would you like to say to him? 200-word essay speed
Let me summarize: Yan Jiansheng , why are you so stingy? Before you die, you are still thinking about how to save money. You are thinking about such cheap wicks and not thinking about your loved ones. You are really a stingy person! (He regards wealth as his life╮(￣▽￣)╭)
9. The beginning of the diary: The small alarm clock in front of the bed ticked slowly. I tossed and turned in bed; still couldn't fall asleep... Continue writing 500 words
1 A teardrop
The small alarm clock in front of the bed ticked slowly, I tossed and turned in bed for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep...
Maybe I am growing up, and I quarreled with my dad again today. The reason is simple and unreasonable: Dad got up late. When I lost my temper at him willfully, the tall man was like a child who had made a mistake, lowering his head and twisting his hands uneasily. I met his blank gaze, and my heart suddenly softened, but I slammed the door hard and left a sentence: Reflect on it!
I thought of my father’s helpless and annoyed look at that time, and there was a surge of indescribable feelings in my heart. You must find an opportunity to apologize to your father.
At this moment, someone suddenly stood up on tiptoes and gently pushed the door open. It was Dad! I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. Dad walked to my bed, tucked me in for the night, and then left gently.
How many late nights like this did my father cover me with quilt again and again for fear that I would catch a cold? My father worked countless days and nights for ***, but I quarreled with my father because of a trivial matter; my father was very considerate to me when I was a child, but I slammed the door and walked out when I grew up; my father was always obedient to me. I have no complaints or regrets, but I am so unruly and willful; my father regards me as the apple of his eye, but I ignore his kindness! As a child, do I really have a clear conscience?
I don’t know when, a teardrop carrying so much regret and self-blame fell on the pillow...
2 Travel to Yunnan Jade Dragon Snow Mountain
Tick-tock, tick-tock on the bed The small alarm clock in front of me kept ticking slowly. I tossed and turned in bed and lay there for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep. The scene of following my mother to Yunnan Jade Dragon Snow Mountain during the summer vacation always appeared in my mind.
That morning, we set off early by car to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. Unconsciously, the altitude under our feet was getting higher and higher, and it became a little difficult to breathe. We soon arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountains and took the cable car to Yunshanping halfway up the mountain.
After getting off the cable car, I got on the battery car. The battery car drove slowly along the path. On both sides of the path is a large lush virgin forest. The trees are tall and straight, reaching into the sky, what a beautiful scene of towering ancient trees! I was also surprised to find some trees uprooted and falling to the ground, so I asked the driver: Why did the trees fall? The driver said: The shortest life span of the trees here is 500 years, and the longest life span is more than 1,000 years. No matter how long its life is, it will die one day. Besides, if the tree grows too high, it will fall easily when the wind blows. Oh, so that's it. I think this may be why a big tree attracts the wind. When I opened it, my eyes suddenly opened up, and a very large lawn appeared, like a soft green carpet, with a sea of blue flowers in the middle. When the wind blew, a sea of flowers rippled up. It was really beautiful!
Then we took the battery car to Baishui River.
Wow, the river water is actually a beautiful light blue, so clear that you can see the sand and stones at the bottom, which look like huge emeralds. The river runs forward happily. It is said that this water is formed by the melted snow on the top of the mountain. No wonder it is so clear.
The battery car continued to move slowly along the river bank. At this time, I saw a big dark brown yak by the river. The yak had thick limbs and a tail almost one meter long, with a mane trailing at the end. It was so strong! I couldn't help but want to ride it, and my mother fulfilled my request without hesitation. With the help of the staff, I mustered up the courage to sit on the back of the yak, holding the saddle tightly with both hands for fear of being thrown off accidentally. The staff led the yak upstream. The yak was so obedient and docile, and gradually I became less afraid. Under the command of the staff, I rode on the back of the bull and posed in various poses, clicking, clicking, and took many precious photos
Although the Yunnan tour has ended, the picturesque scenery of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain The beautiful scenery and the thrilling experience of riding a yak for the first time are deeply engraved in my mind and will never be forgotten.
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Tick tock, tick tock..." The small alarm clock in front of the bed was ticking slowly. I tossed and turned in bed and lay there for a long time but still couldn't fall asleep. …….
What should I do? My computer has been damaged again. I have already damaged it twice, and if I add this, it will be three times. If my dad finds out, he will definitely ask me. Who broke it? Naturally, I have broken it twice, and my mother has not broken it once. Of course, the chance of me breaking it is definitely higher. My father will punish me not to play with the computer for a month. Putting the responsibility on my mother? No, she is usually so good to me, how can I blame her? That would be too unfair to her. Then if I admit my mistakes myself, wouldn't that be tantamount to throwing myself into a trap? Then if I don't admit it, Sooner or later, dad will get to the bottom of this "case". Hey, why am I so unlucky...
Time flies so fast, it's already past 12 o'clock, but I still can't sleep. Do you think I can sleep until this matter is resolved? After a while, I was already very sleepy, but I still endured it and thought of a solution. Sometimes, I would tell myself jokes and pinch myself. I pinch myself to cheer myself up, what, this is the ant I really want to kill with hot pot---it's spinning around, but what can I do? At this time, I want to think about the four sentences left in the book of thoughts. The mottos are: People who talk nonsense will harm the people firstly, and secondly harm themselves. In the end, they will suffer losses. The first chapter of the book of honesty and wisdom. Man is a tree, and honesty is the root. When planting a tree, you must strengthen the roots, and honesty can cultivate people. Yes, you must be honest, so I decided to apologize to my dad again. After thinking about solving the problem, I fell asleep peacefully.
10. The little alarm clock in front of the bed is ticking. I walked slowly, tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep. Composition
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..." The alarm clock in front of the bed walked slowly. I couldn't sleep at all, and I felt both happy and sad at the same time. I was happy because I was about to graduate from middle school, waving goodbye to my golden boyhood and welcoming the colorful youth; but I was sad that I would be separated from my teachers and classmates who had worked hard to cultivate us for six years. Classmates of six years are separated.
The classmates laughing, playing and chasing each other in front of the teaching building are unforgettable; the scenes of the teacher patiently teaching us are unforgettable; the innocent smiling faces of our friends are unforgettable...
I remember it was an early morning on the weekend when I went to take "Cambridge English". It was still sunny when I went out. I only wore short-sleeved shirts and shorts. Unexpectedly, the weather was unpredictable, and it was just two days later. Why did it get so cold after an hour? I walked helplessly to the station. On the way, I met Teacher Zhang who was returning home from shopping. She saw that I was very thinly dressed, so she took me back to her house and took out her son's clothes. Put it on for me. When I came out of Teacher Zhang’s house, not only did I feel warm in my body, but my mind was filled with Teacher Zhang’s kind face...
In the past six years, I have not only felt the love between teachers and students. , and I felt a strong sense of camaraderie with classmates.
On that autumn outing, I thought it would be very tiring to bring food, so I only brought money. When I arrived at the destination, I discovered that the money was missing. I was thirsty and hungry, so I had to look pitifully at everyone eating with relish, which made me feel quite uncomfortable. Suddenly, a bag of potato chips and a bottle of drink were handed to my hands. I raised my head in surprise and met a smiling face. I held the potato chips and drinks and looked at them for a long time without eating them, because they embody the pure friendship between classmates.
Six years of middle school life is coming to an end. At this moment of departure, I have a thousand words to say to my teachers and classmates.
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..." The small alarm clock in front of the bed was still ticking slowly. I think that no matter how many years pass by, I will never forget the mentor who taught me for six years, nor will I remember the friends who gave me a helping hand when I encountered difficulties.