当我还是个小孩的时候,我很淘气,经常做一些使父母生气的.事。他们总是责备我,但是我从来不听他们的话。我觉得他们对我太严厉了。但是,有一天我改变了。我父母经常告诉我出门的时候要小心,但是我总觉得是他们过于担心了。在我乘坐公车回家的路上有一个红绿灯。那天,我走到十字路口的时候,变红灯了,但是没有车过马路。于是灯没变绿我就过马路了。正在这时候,一辆汽车快速向我冲过来,顿时我慌了,站在那里动也不动。幸运的是,司机紧急刹车了,而我也没有受伤。但是,我确实受到惊吓了。我不敢想象如果车没有及时停住的话会发生什么事情。我告诉父母这次经历,起初他们像往常一样责备我,而那一次我也知道错了。因此,我一句话也没说。他们意识到我受惊了,于是耐心安慰我。最后我才知道他们所说的和所做的都是为我好。从那以后,我更小心了也听父母的话了。
人们都说蜗牛身上有一种精神,正是这种精神才使他们有了活下去的机会。我很惊奇,蜗牛身上这种精神到底是什么?
那是一天早上,大雨侵袭过后,我来到楼下。一团小东西映入我眼帘。那是什么呢?为什么会在墙角跟呢?强烈的好奇心使我不由自主的去看他。
走近一看,原来是一只小蜗牛。他正在努力向上爬着。他会爬上去吗?强烈的好奇心又一次吸引住我。我专心致志的观察着这只小蜗牛。只见它冲墙根慢慢爬到墙上。‘‘就快到了,加油啊!’’可要想成功可没那么简单。他爬不动了,只能又滑到了墙根。
但是,小蜗牛并没有放弃,他休息了一会,又开始探险了。
小蜗牛又慢慢向上爬,一步,两步,三步……又快到了。可是,老天好像偏要跟他作对,事与愿违,他脚下一滑。‘‘哎呀!’’又摔下去,真是太可惜了。
第二次不成功,他还会继续爬吗?小蜗牛并没有被困难吓倒,又继续爬。可总是不成功。
就这样四次,五次,六次……都不成功。
在第八次,小蜗牛累得精疲力竭,可他还是没有放弃,终于他爬上去了,他成功了!
我终于明白,小蜗牛身上到底有什么精神---就是坚持不懈,不达目的不罢休的这种精神!我真是太惊奇了,小蜗牛身上居然有这种精神。我相信小蜗牛一定会勇敢的活下去!
我有一个室友经常在睡觉的时候说梦话。各种各样的事他都说。例如,昨晚,我睡不着。我阅读小说来让我的眼睛感到困倦。当我集中精神在故事上时,我听到他说:“你要多少钱?”听起来像是与人争论价格,我很奇怪,所以我问:“你醒了吗?你在说什么。没有回答。在那个时候,他又开始说了:“好吧,好吧。”这是我第一次听他说梦话,所以我很害怕也很难忘。
有一次回家的时候,看见一个老爷爷在过马路,这本来并非一件大事,但是我看见老爷爷过马路竟然只看一边就一直前行,险些被过路的.人磕碰到,让人虚惊一场。这便是我的第一疑问。
还有一次我回家的时候看见一个老爷爷蹬着小三轮,奋力地往前骑着,我看得出老爷爷的辛苦,从他的穿着到他这么努力的载着车上的杂物能看出来老爷爷在家里肯定过的不怎么样,至少他的生活质量是那么的不尽人意,这又是我的第二疑惑。
后来我想了又想,才明白了事情的真相。第一个问题是因为现在的老年人没有安全意识,总随心所欲的,所以才会过马路不看路的行为出现,但是这也说明了家人缺乏对老爷爷的关心和叮嘱,说明老人还需要我们去关注和关爱。第二个问题我想了很久,才知道了老人的无奈。有时候儿女不孝或者没有在身边,这都不是借口,只能证明做子女的不尽义务,没有尽到本分,才会让老人在如此年迈的年纪去讨生活,补贴家用,想想真是心酸。
我想到一句话:树欲静而风不止,子欲孝而亲不待。莫要后悔了才想起家人的好,这也是我对自己的提醒。这也是每个炎黄子孙最基本的道德准则。
When I was a little child, I was so naughty that I always did something angry my parents. They always blamed to me, but I never listened to them. I thought they were too strict with me. But I changed in someday. My parents always told me to be careful when I went out. However, all I thought was they worried too much. On my way to take the bus home, there was a traffic light. That day, when I got to the cross road, the light was red, but there was no car crossed the road anymore. So I went across the road without the light turning to green. At this moment, a car rushed quickly towards me. I was suddenly scared, so that I couldn’t move but stood still. Luckily, the driver broke the car quickly and I did not get hurt. But I did scared. I couldn’t image what would happen if the car did not stop in time. I told my parents what I experienced. At first, they blamed me as usual and I knew I was wrong that time. Therefore, I did not say anything. They realized that I was frightened, so they comforted me patiently. I finally knew that all they said and done was good to me. After that, I was much more careful and I listened to my parents.
A Sad Story
Last Monday when I stepped into my classroom, my monitor told us that our class teacher, Mr Sun, had passed away in a traffic accident. It seemed so unbelievable because he used to give us lessons on Monday morning. I couldn't accept the fact until the headmaster came to tell us the truth.
Mr Sun was a middle-aged teacher. He was full of sense of humour. We all liked him very much because of his excellent teaching. His lessons were usually very lively and interesting.We all liked to attend his class. He was an experienced teacher.
Mr Sun will always live in our hearts!
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