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A sincere and pure heart is a quality, a "beautiful" quality. There are many simple-hearted people around us. They make our world full of simple but "most beautiful" smiles.
During the summer vacation, grandma's peach trees were covered with big and red peaches. Although it is a common variety, I tasted a few mouthfuls and it was still sweet to my heart. Most of these peaches are for sale. Grandma had already packed up, stepped on the pedal of the tricycle and walked out of the street.
One night, I followed my grandmother to buy peaches. I looked at her wrinkled face with a simple smile, and soon many people came to buy peaches. In order to let the guests know the taste of peaches, grandma also specially prepared a knife and toothpick. When guests need it, they will cut a small piece of peach with a small knife, insert a toothpick and hand it to them to let them know that the sweetness of peach is not just talk.
A guest kept praising the sweetness of peaches after tasting them and bought two bags full of peaches. After the guest paid and left, grandma bowed her head and counted the coins in her hand, then muttered, "What's the matter?" Then I counted it again and found that the guest had more money. Grandma immediately looked up and looked around, then turned and told me to watch the stall and ran away. I'm at a loss. I don't know what happened, and I don't know why grandma left home. Another business came while grandma was away, but with my "excellent" sales promotion skills, the guests left empty-handed. I didn't understand the whole story until grandma came back and explained it to me. I asked my grandmother, "Isn't it a great loss to lose a chance to make money with the extra change from the previous guest?" Grandma smiled that simple smile again and said, "We pay attention to honesty in business. "I was deeply moved. I think grandma's smile is the most beautiful. Ask close questions
Look at the pictures. I want to write an English composition with simplicity as the main topic. I interviewed Zhou Haiyang and wrote an 800-word article. To the reporter's surprise, he was only 19 years old two months later. When he speaks eloquently, a lot of knowledge of literature and history comes from his mouth and accumulates a lot. But he is very modest about this "best composition". Just a "spray" in the long river of his life. "I didn't feel anything special at the time, but I believe it will be a perfect composition." Speaking of his articles, Zhou Haiyang, who has a flat head and looks simple, looks very confident. He doesn't think his article is "the best". He said that this article is based on the composition of a college entrance examination candidate in Sichuan in 2005. That student is a super cow. I have never been to Huanghuagang. At the beginning of "Standing at the Gate of Huanghuagang Cemetery", Zhou Haiyang introduced the writing background of this poem in more than 70 words of classical Chinese: "After 97 years, it will snow in the twelfth lunar month, so I stayed in Guangzhou and stopped at the gate of Huanghuagang, with mixed feelings.
A Simple Person Composition 600 Words A Simple Person In my impression, there is always a person that I can't forget.
She is a hardworking, simple and caring aunt cleaner.
After many years, I still remember it clearly.
That day, I walked out of the ice cream shop happily eating ice cream, holding the ice cream paper that I had just torn off.
I looked left and right, but I didn't find the trash can.
Walking, I saw a garbage truck, and an aunt in yellow overalls was sweeping the floor.
I rushed forward and threw it. I didn't expect the ice cream paper to point at me and just fall at my aunt's feet.
At this time, my aunt was about to lift her feet forward. I was at a loss and could only watch her go forward.
Ouch! What nobody wanted to happen happened after all.
The aunt was startled when she slipped, but she grabbed the side of the garbage truck with her hand, so the accident didn't happen.
However, the garbage has been turned all over the floor, aunt, because of me, I almost fell down.
I was shocked and thought, although my aunt doesn't know that I threw it, others don't necessarily know. what can I do? Suddenly, a terrible idea came to my mind-"Run"! But the appearance of my aunt made me feel sorry again.
But the other way looks like someone is watching me.
At this time, I saw her pick up the paper, sweep it with the garbage on the ground and pour it into the garbage truck.
She spread out her broom, rubbed her legs and drove away.
I froze and stood still, and suddenly I felt a great sense of shame.
Although she took the car away, my heart, along with her, was also taken away by her.
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Ask for a few 800-word compositions and write about affection in simple language. 1989, a major earthquake occurred in Los Angeles, USA.
In less than four minutes, 300,000 people were injured to varying degrees. A young father settled his injured wife and rushed to the school where his 7-year-old son went to school.
The beautiful three-story teaching building, which used to be full of children's laughter, has become a ruin.
He suddenly felt dark in front of him and shouted, "Amanda, my son!" " After kneeling on the ground and crying for a while, he suddenly remembered what he often said to his son: "No matter what happens, I will always accompany you!" " He stood up firmly and walked towards the ruins.
Knowing that his son's classroom was in the left back corner of the first floor, he walked there quickly.
Just as he was digging, parents with children rushed in. When they saw the ruins, they cried and shouted, "My son!" " "My daughter!" After crying, they left in despair.
Someone came up and grabbed his father and said, "It's too late, there's no hope.
Father looked straight at these kind people and asked, "Who wants to help me?" No one gave him a clear answer, so he buried himself in digging.
The fire chief stopped him. "It's too dangerous. There may be a big explosion at any time. Please leave! " Father asked, "Will you help me?" The policeman came up and said, "I understand that you are sad, but it is dangerous for yourself and others." Go home immediately! " "Will you help me?" People shook their heads and sighed and walked away, thinking that the father was insane because of the loss of his child.
He dug for 8 hours, 12 hours, 24 hours, 36 hours, and no one stopped him again.
His face was dusty, his eyes were bloodshot, his body was tattered and there was blood everywhere.
At the 38th hour, he suddenly heard a child's voice from below: "Dad, is that you?" ? "It's my son's voice! Father shouted: Amanda! My son! " "Dad, is it really you?" "It's me, it's dad! My son! " "I told my classmates not to be afraid, saying that as long as my father is alive, he will come to save me, and I will save everyone. Because you said that no matter what happens, you will always accompany me! " "How are you now? How many children are alive? " "We have 14 students here, all alive. We are all in the corner of the classroom. The roof collapsed and became a big triangle. We're not drunk.
"Father shouted around:" There are 14 children here, all alive, come on! "A few passers-by quickly come and help.
After 50 minutes, a small safety exit opened.
Father said in a trembling voice, "Come out, Amanda!" " "no! Dad. Let the other students go out first! I know you will be with me, and I am not afraid.
No matter what happens, I know you will always be with me.
"Great father and son embraced happily after a catastrophe.
This article is included in the textbook of the second semester of senior one.
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The elements of "simple mind" are fully developed. Today I'm going to introduce you to an old man who grinds scissors and cuts a kitchen knife.
He always sits on an old bench with a millstone and a tin can tied to one end of the bench. He is grinding a kitchen knife, a pair of rough calloused hands, a wrinkled black face, a pair of tired and slightly narrowed eyes, and an old hat covers his sparse white hair and wrinkled face.
He is as simple as that, as simple as an old farmer who has been farming for decades.
I met this simple old man in a hot summer, and both parents went to work.
After reviewing my lessons, I got bored and scribbled aimlessly on paper with a pen.
"Sharpen scissors ... chop a kitchen knife ..." A loud and slightly hoarse cry came into my ears.
Hey, pencil sharpener? It suddenly occurred to me that my mother always complained that the kitchen knife was too blunt when cutting vegetables every day.
"Today I want to do a good thing for my mother.
"Thought of here, I stood up, picked up a kitchen knife and headed for the door.
When I came to the gate, I saw the old man sharpening the knife standing outside the door, looking around.
Seeing me coming with a knife, he slowly put down the stool, took the kitchen knife in my hand and began to grind it, adding water to the grindstone while grinding.
At this time, the hot sun is on the head, the sun is like fire, and the sun is like a big stove, roasting the earth.
I stood beside the old man sharpening his knife and watched him sharpen it. Sweat kept running down my cheeks.
I looked at the old man. He is still sitting on the stool with his legs crossed, and his hands are constantly grinding up and down. He carefully grinded it a few times and then tried the toughness of the knife with his hand.
His movements are slow and smooth, and the old man is indifferent to things outside the world of sharpening knives.
At this time, I suddenly wanted to know that Grandpa was still sharpening his knife in the street when he was so old, so I asked him, "Grandpa, why did you come out to sharpen your knife when you were so old?" Grandpa looked up at me and said with a smile, "I want to earn more money to live."
Besides, I have this craft, why not come out and do more for people? "Oh, that's right.
While speaking, he has sharpened my kitchen knife and is slowly straightening up and handing it to me.
"Two pieces of five.
"Tell me the number of sharpening money from the old man's mouth.
I quickly took out three yuan and handed it to him.
He also began to take out money and give me fifty cents.
However, he searched everywhere, almost all his pockets, but he couldn't find the fifty cents.
I soon understood what the old man meant.
I said, "Grandpa, no, just 50 cents!" " "The old man is still very calm, chanting:" I have to find it for you, I have to find it for you, how can you be as rich as a child? "
"Grandpa full head big sweat, came to the store next to change money, give it to me.
I took the fifty cents handed me by the old man and looked at the simple expression of the old man, and my admiration came to me.
The sun has set, and the old man has begun to pack up and go home.
In the soft sunset in the evening, I looked forward. Grandpa was walking away when the short figure suddenly became taller in my eyes.
What a simple mind, it tells me a lot of things and tells me how to be a man.
One afternoon, when I came home from school, I saw my brother pestering my mother for money. My mother shook her head and said, "Every day, you need money to buy snacks. You spend so much money at a young age, and you will have it when you grow up! " ? "Who knows, my brother never gave up and said coquetry," Mom, it's really useful for me to ask for money! "Mother also can't stand his" coquetry ",so she gave her brother 20 yuan money.
I went up to him and asked him what he wanted money for. He said, "It's a secret!" "I was so angry, he can have any secret! ? Hum! So I decided to start a "reconnaissance operation".
The first day, I went to my brother's room and secretly checked his piggy bank. Wow, 6 yuan is missing! ! ! Hum, kid, 6 yuan snacks are enough for you to eat! ! No, I have to scout! The next day, I crept into my brother's room, and 10 yuan was missing from the piggy bank! On the third day, I found that all 20 were used up by my brother! Isn't it enough that he ate so many snacks? It's unbelievable! !
An unpretentious person wrote in front of grandma's house that grandma planted some lentils.
Those lentils are like naughty children, covered with bamboo poles and nylon ropes that grandma used to dry clothes, and some even climbed onto the roof! In spring, grandma transplanted the carefully treated bean seedlings to the dug and fattened open space.
Bean sprouts grow day by day.
When the bean sprouts grow vines and climb to my height, they will produce small flowers.
There are strings of flowers, some are purple, some are pink, and occasionally a few are white! Gradually, gradually, the bean curd turned yellow and finally withered.
I looked at it carefully. At this time, the green lentils were produced in the original flower heart.
"Lentils" I cried in surprise.
Grandma said, "Yes! What rewards us is not flowers, but fruits! " Remember this sentence when you grow up.
It is no stronger than poplar; Not as beautiful as weeping willows, but I still like the plain lentils in front of my grandmother's house!
Write a simple and friendly composition, based on feelings (). The person I admire most is not a great man, a rich man or a dazzling star, but a simple cleaner.
Cleaners are not afraid of being dirty or tired. They began to work before dawn. They carefully clean the streets and exchange their sweat for the happiness of others. Once I went to ask aunt cleaner, and I asked her, "Aren't you tired of working every day?" Aunt said, "I'm tired, too, but it's worthwhile to see people smiling at a clean and tidy environment!" " "What a simple word! When people work and go to school, the cleaners bring us a clean and tidy environment, and they are silently contributing.
This is the person I admire most, a simple, hardworking, dirty and tired cleaner.
By my side, there are many people, many faces, respectable and amiable … but I admire one person the most.
I admire a person, a selfless person.
She is a teacher. When the students she educates are with other students, she never favors her own students, but puts forward higher requirements for them.
I admire a person, a strict and kind person.
As a teacher, she is very strict with those students who don't study hard and guides them to keep moving forward; For those students who study hard, they are like a loving mother, communicating with them.
I admire a person, a knowledgeable person.
She reads widely. Although she is busy at work, she always takes some time out to read some books. No matter how attractive online games are, she always opens the world of reading.
No matter what kind of knowledge she encounters, she can always answer questions and tell you her understanding and views.
I admire a person, a person who sets an example.
She educates students and others, always educating herself first.
She is the dean of the department, and she is always the first to hand in any manuscript the school wants; No matter how busy she is at work, she keeps climbing.
Her efforts have yielded fruitful results-all the students she educated have become talents, and all her educational papers have been adopted by editors. She did it! The person I admire is my teacher, my grateful "loving mother"-Teacher Tang.
You have paid so much for us, believe us, and we will repay you with the best results! I have a kind and great mother.
The person I admire most in my life and study is my mother.
Because it was she who changed my careless learning attitude bit by bit. My mother is an industrial and commercial administrator. She usually stops counterfeiting products and can complain to them about violations of consumer rights and interests.
The quiet countryside is a simple and beautiful composition. When you get on the bus and look at the rows of tall and straight pine trees on the roadside outside the window, your mood suddenly becomes comfortable.
"You have to go to the country.
"Mom slammed the door angrily, I feel a little wronged. Because I spent too much time online, I was sent to the countryside and was forced to get on the bus and go to my sister's house in the countryside. I've been spoiled since I was a child. I'm definitely not used to it in the countryside, and I may not like the food there either.
Before I came, because I had nothing to do, I stayed at home surfing the Internet and didn't breathe the air outside. My mother also asked me to go out for a walk more, so my sister took me to the mountains first. Together, there are many unknown flowers on the roadside, petite and lovely, and a rabbit slips away from our sight. The rabbit was so fat that it jumped three times and disappeared into the grass.
Looking at the roadside Guo Lin, walking on the country road, unprecedented comfort filled his whole body, and all his troubles seemed to be forgotten.
Unexpectedly, there were unexpected surprises. At the foot of the mountain, there is a large reservoir artificially excavated, in which fish jump from time to time and splash ripples. There is also an old fisherman sitting on a stone by the reservoir, quietly waiting for the fish to bite. After the fish was hooked, he skillfully closed the line. Oh, it was a big fish, and the old man showed a satisfied smile on his face.
In the evening, at the gate of their yard, several dancing sisters and aunts moved out of the stereo and twisted around with the dynamic music, while the old man sat and chatted about the recent weather and the good things that happened in the village.
After this day ... my sister took me to the mountain for the first time, and my mood relaxed at once. Speaking of the recent weather, I was forced to get on the bus. Therefore, the old people sitting and chatting may not be used to the food there. I fell in love with the simple beauty of the countryside. The fresh beauty got on the bus and went to her sister's house in the country.
After the day's amusement, there was an old fisherman sitting on a stone by the reservoir, twisting his body and looking at rows of tall and straight pine trees on the roadside outside the window. It's also because I prefer outdoor sports. Rabbits are really fat. There are many unknown flowers on the roadside. Yo, there are fish jumping around in front of my yard from time to time.
Before I came, I felt a little wronged because I was petite and lovely. Together, I am a big fish, playing dynamic music and splashing ripples. I was very happy, but I was sent to the countryside because I spent a long time online. I was still a pine tree along the way.
Looking at the roadside pieces of Guo Lin, unprecedented comfort filled the whole body.
Unexpectedly, there were surprises. Stay at home and surf the internet if you have nothing to do. It was also my mother who asked me to go out more, and all my troubles seemed to have been forgotten.
When I was leaving, my aunt talked about the good things that happened in the village. After the fish was hooked, I was walking on a country road, and a hare slipped out of our sight. I have been spoiled since I was a child, and I have finished my homework.
"You have gone to the countryside, also didn't go to breathe the air outside, there is a large artificial excavation reservoir.
At night.
"Mom slammed the door angrily, moved out of the stereo, quietly waiting for the fish to take the bait, three jumps and two jumps disappeared in the grass, and the old man had a satisfied smile on his face, which was definitely not suitable for him in the countryside. I want to say.
Life in the country, at the foot of the mountain, getting on the bus, I love it here, he skillfully closes the fishing line, the beauty of people here, and some girls who love dancing.
Twenty-three years ago, a young woman came to our village, unkempt, giggling at everyone and urinating in public without hesitation.
Therefore, the daughter-in-law in the village often spits on the woman, and some daughters-in-law even stepped forward to kick her and told her to "get out of here".
But she just wouldn't go, still giggling and wandering around the village.
At that time, my father was 35 years old.
He used to work in a quarry, and his left hand was interrupted by a machine. Because of his poor family, he has never married.
Grandma saw that the woman was still somewhat beautiful, so she moved her mind and decided to accept her as my father's daughter-in-law. She was driven away after she renewed her fragrance for my family.
Although my father was reluctant, he looked at the situation at home and gritted his teeth and agreed.
As a result, my father became the groom without spending a penny.
When my mother gave birth to me, my grandmother hugged me with a few teeth left and said happily, "This crazy woman gave birth to a grandson with a handle.
"It's just that when I was born, my grandmother took me away and never let my mother near me.
My mother always wanted to hug me and repeatedly shouted "Come, give it to me ..." Grandma ignored her.
I am so small, like a meat toot. What if my mother accidentally dropped me on the ground? After all, mom is crazy.
Whenever my mother asks for a hug, grandma always stares at her and tells her, "Don't try to hug the baby, I won't give it to you."
If I find you hugging him secretly, I will kill you.
Even if I don't kill you, I will kick you out.
"Grandma said this, there is no vague meaning.
Mom understood, her face was full of fear, and she just looked at me from a distance every time.
Although my mother's breasts are swollen badly, I can't eat half of my mother's milk. My grandmother feeds me spoon by spoon.
Grandma said that there was a "psycho" in my mother's milk, so it would be troublesome to infect me.
At that time, my family was still struggling in the quagmire of poverty
Especially after my mother and I were added, the pot often failed to open at home.
Grandma decided to get rid of her mother because she not only ate idle meals at home, but also made trouble from time to time.
One day, grandma cooked a big pot of rice and personally added a big bowl to her mother, saying, "Wife, this family is too poor. My mother-in-law is sorry for you."
After you finish this bowl of rice, go live with a richer family and don't come here again, huh? "Niang just took a big bite of rice in her mouth and was very surprised by grandma's marching orders. A big bite of rice stagnated in her mouth.
My mother looked at me in my grandmother's arms and muttered, "No, don't ..." Grandma's face suddenly fell, and she took out a dignified paternalistic style and shouted sharply, "You crazy bitch, why are you so stubborn? There is no good fruit for you to eat.
You've been wandering around. I have taken you in for two years. What do you want? Just leave after dinner, you hear me? "Say that finish grandma took out a hoe handle from behind the door, like Yu Taijun Long Touzhang gently knock on the ground," dong "a sound.
Niang was startled, looked at her mother-in-law timidly, and slowly lowered her head to look at the rice bowl in front of her. Tears fell on glistening rice.
Under the strong light, Niang suddenly made a very strange move. She gave more than half of the rice in one bowl to another empty bowl, and then looked at her grandmother piteously.
Grandma froze. It turned out that Niang told her that she only ate half a bowl of rice for every meal, just begging not to drive her away.
My heart seems to have been pulled hard. Grandma is also a woman, and her tough attitude is also fake.
Grandma didn't go too far. She held back her tears and said with a straight face, "Eat, eat and go."
You will starve to death in my house.
"Niang seems desperate, did not even eat half a bowl of rice, lang lang stagger out of the door, but stood in front of the door for a long time.
Grandma hardened her heart and said, "Go, go and don't look back.
There are many rich families in the world! "Niang came instead, a pair of hands into her mother-in-law's arms, it turns out that mother wants to hug me.
Grandma was depressed for a while, but she gave me to her mother like a baby.
My mother held me in her arms for the first time, and she smiled brightly.
But grandma put her hand under me, for fear that my mother's madness would throw me away like garbage.
My mother held me for less than three minutes, and my grandmother couldn't wait to pull me away, then turned and closed the door.
When I was ignorant, I discovered that all my friends had mothers except me.
I asked my father, and I also asked my grandmother. They said, your mother is dead.
But my little friend told me, "Your mother is crazy, and your grandmother drove her away.
"I went to my grandmother to wrangle, asked her to return my mother, called her grandma wolf, and even spilled the rice she brought me all over the floor.
At that time, I didn't have the concept of "crazy", but I missed her very much. What does she look like? Still alive? Unexpectedly, when I was six years old, my mother, who had been away from home for five years, came back.
On that day, several friends flew in to report: "Xiaoshu, go and see, your mother is back, and your crazy mother is back."
"I ran out happily, and my parents followed me.
This is the first time I have seen my mother since I can remember.
She is still in rags, and there are some yellow grass clippings in her hair. God knows she spent the night in that haystack.
My mother was afraid to enter the house, just facing my house, sitting on the stone pile in the rice field in front of the village, holding a dirty balloon in her hand.
When I stood in front of her with a group of friends, she was eager to find her son among us.
My mother finally stared at me, staring at me all the time, cracking her mouth and calling me, "Little tree … ball … ball." She stood up, kept raising the balloon in her hand and threw herself into my arms please.
I keep retreating.
I'm disappointed. I didn't expect my mother, whom I miss day and night, to look like this.
A little friend said, "Xiaoshu, do you know what crazy people are like now?" Just like your mother.
"I said angrily to my little friend," She is your mother! Your mother is crazy. That's what your mother does.
"I turned and ran away.
I don't want this crazy mother.
Grandma and dad led the mother into the door.
At that time, after grandma kicked her mother out, her conscience was tortured. As she grew older, her heart could no longer harden, so she left her mother on her own initiative, and my boss didn't want to, because she lost my face.
I have never given my mother a good look, never talked to her on my own initiative, and never even called her "Niang". The communication between us is mainly based on my "roar", and my mother never dares to talk back.
Mom can't be left at home for nothing, so grandma decided to train her to do some chores.
Grandma took it with her when she was working in the fields. ...
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