At that moment, my world was full of spring flowers, and it was raining in Mao Mao, which warmed my heart while cooling down. Endless words gathered at that moment, and I seemed to see that the world was full of bright sunshine, and all this fell on me alone.
The heavy rain is her farewell to a distant place. Although a month is not difficult, the sky still tasted the bitterness in my heart, and it rained intermittently. Every drop of rain that hits the leaves is as painful as knocking on the heart. Hyacinthus orientalis no longer appeases my lonely mood, but details the pain of "not seeing for a day like Sanqiu", shaking off the flowers, soaking the soil, and euphemistically destroying the rotten grass forever. Watching the sad water gurgle, gently stop it and cut it off, ironically, it flows faster. Listening to a song with flowing mountains and rivers can only hear the bosom friend in the liberal arts period, but there is no profound wonder.
Fortunately, I always have letters when I am separated from my relatives, which is really the greatest luck. I clung to the unopened letter, feeling that in the cold mixed with rain, there seemed to be unprecedented warmth, as if something was surging, something was condensing here, seeping through the cracks in time and space and through my fingers. My hands are shaking. It's from my aunt. It says "to my niece". I slowly spread out, unable to restrain my mouth from rising: those are five photos brought from different places, where the peach blossom won a beautiful woman in a burning competition, the willow trees by the river hung their hair gracefully, and the temples in the distance stood in strict isolation, overlooking everything, relying on the ancient charm and rich oriental color. There are even beautiful scenery after the rain, but it is far more picturesque than what we see now. At this moment, I seem to understand that the greatest happiness of people thousands of miles away is to let the other person feel the same with two different landscapes, taste different places and different people, but convey the charm of missing consciousness; At this moment, the haze in my heart seems to be dispelled by the distant sunshine, because it not only penetrates my sight, but also penetrates my withered heart; At this time, I suddenly came to her residence, put on my fantasy wings, flew to my relatives' house to avoid the heavy rain, talked and laughed, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery passing by in a hurry, enjoying it on people's shoulders: "Look, how comfortable this real scene of spring blossoms is?"
I snapped this pleasant spring rain in a hurry and was about to send it out. It suddenly occurred to me that my world is full of spring flowers, so my flower is not you.
At that moment, my world was full of flowers. Write 2 spring, summer, autumn and winter sneaking around in the same place. I can't help thinking about it. Should the snow stop? -Inscription.
Walking in the cold street, flying snowflakes came at me. I look lonely, lonely, lonely in the snow. The sudden bite made me wrap my coat tightly. It's too cold. Looking at the tea shop on the street that once brought me warmth, I unconsciously came to the door. I was wandering, trying to get in, but I thought of you.
Recalling how happy we were at that time, regardless of the cold winter night, two people braved the heavy snow and rushed into the tea shop. They looked back and smiled, and found that we were just like white pudding, white and attractive. Sitting on a stool by the window, smoking hot air, drinking milk tea and gesturing at the window, thinking about how to spend this Christmas. What kind of greeting card should I send to each other? Ying, I can still imagine your confusion now. You said that you felt stupid and had been my good sister for so many years, but you didn't even know what I liked. I smiled and said, I will spare you. I don't want a card as my Christmas present. I want a blue notebook with snowflakes on the cover. "You're confused, I don't want anything, just a notebook? I smiled and said to you, "Fool, I like snowflakes and you like sky blue. I will think of you when I see it, so I won't forget you. "You also said, told me not to send you a card, send you a blue and purple notebook, let me always remember what I like, never forget me. Ever since, every Christmas, I will give you a blue and purple notebook, and you will also give me a blue notebook with snowflakes on it. This agreement has been given to each other since they were 100 years old.
However, our friendship was hurt by one thing, and we never contacted each other again. Yesterday, when I went home, I received a big piece of brown paper. I opened it and took a look. Oh, that's a notebook with snowflakes on the cover. I took a blue and purple notebook and ran to the place I wanted to reach. I shed tears all the way, while Ying stood in front of me. I ran to hold her. At that moment, my world was full of flowers.
At that moment, my world was full of spring flowers. Spring flowers are my favorite scenery and your favorite season. At that moment, my world of spring flowers will be sunny, full of birds and flowers, and full of affection.
Today is an unpleasant day, but it is a day of deep affection. -I had a fight with my father.
"What are you doing?" My father yelled at me like a lion, which made me tremble all over. Looking at my father's vigorous eyes, I couldn't help but look down at the door and go straight to school.
It's dark, a group of dark clouds, a group of white clouds, you push me and squeeze me, go back to school and listen carefully. But my mind is always distracted and I can't calm down. I looked out of the window.
The dark clouds swallowed up the white clouds. Playing in the air without permission. The classroom was fierce and ferocious, and gradually fell down. I am even more worried. "What should I do? I don't have an umbrella. " The classroom is as cold as an ice room, and the wind keeps passing through my trouser legs. It's cold.
Suddenly there was a heavy rain, and then there was the sound of things dumping. The wind roared and thunder rumbled, which made me very scared and even more restless.
Ding was out of school, and the students left school with their parents. I was sitting at school alone, waiting, and the cold wind forced me to curl up and think, "Dad, are you still angry with me?" Dad "Suddenly the rain drenched my head, and I looked up. A stranger came to me. " Dad "I ran to my father with tears and hugged him tightly. A warm current passed from my hand to my body, which made me not cold. "Cold, put on your coat. "You take it out of your bag and put it on me. A warm current passed from the body to the heart: "dad, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given birth to you." Obviously very old, I feel ashamed.
When my world is in full bloom in spring, it is you who have added some beautiful and deep love to my world.
At that moment, my world was full of flowers. I'm scared, mom. I cried trembling. Sweat ran across my cheeks and dripped on the ground, but my legs were like pillars filled with lead and I couldn't lift them. The first thing I can't overcome when walking a tightrope is fear. Standing on the platform and looking down, the ground seems to be thousands of miles away from itself.
Let me down! Let me down! There's a voice roaring in my heart. Images of people walking a tightrope losing their lives flashed through my mind, so I had to close my eyes and hold on to the wet handrail. I can't finish it! I suddenly opened my eyes, turned around and silently walked back to the original place, and my heart hanging in the air fell to the ground.
The sky is like a black net, which makes me feel desperate. Fear is a big obstacle to my growth. Even though my parents encouraged me countless times, I still can't cross the gap in my heart.
"You really don't try again? Don't you envy the successful people above? " I know this is my mother's provocation, but her expectant eyes suddenly gave me courage. The wind blew, and a touch of sunset appeared in the corner of the western sky.
I took a deep breath and took another step towards the tightrope. My aunt put on my amulet and helmet again, and I walked steadily to the tire bridge.
Those silver steel wires, like obstacles in the process of growth, can't always stagnate, can they? One day I want to break through one by one. I plucked up my courage and stepped on the wire rope. Although my heart still beats like thunder, sweat falls like a broken bead. But I know that there is really no turning back. I concentrate. After my front foot finds the way, I slowly move my back foot, moving carefully like an old woman, one step, two steps, three steps ... My heart is like a rabbit, my legs are shaking and my nerves are nervous, for fear of falling down accidentally. I can't even look at how far I have gone, but I feel that the terminal in front seems to be getting clearer and clearer.
Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, one meter, the dawn of victory is just ahead ... "I succeeded!" " "I shouted excitedly. Although my body is still shaking, I succeeded in overcoming my fear! The moon poked its head out of the clouds and shone brightly on the earth. I looked at my mother proudly, and she shed tears of excitement.
In the future, I will no longer be afraid of difficulties and will not escape. I believe there is light behind the dark clouds.
At that moment, my world blossomed in spring!
At that moment, my world was full of spring flowers. You are a lotus leaf, I am a red lotus, and the rain in my heart is coming. Except you, who is the shade under my sky? -Bing Xin
The tree is bent, and the storm is coming. It devours everything around it and drowns the little life around it. It's not good to be alone at home on a stormy day. Not only the loose window makes people tremble, but also the door that hits back and forth, slapping painfully on the door frame again and again, groaning and struggling.
It is not optimistic outside, and the flowers and plants on the flower beds in the community have long since disappeared. What's the use of rope? Isn't the pine tree tied with hemp rope broken? There is yellow sand all over the sky on the construction site in the south. Thanks to the support of iron bars, even the building that is about to be completed will collapse. Looking at the road, the wires fixed by the stone pillars can't escape bad luck, and they are regarded as skipping ropes by the strong wind, shaking in horror. There is more than half a tire of water on the road, which is unstoppable.
What worries me is a white lotus in the pool. That is the only flower in the pool, because many lotus flowers can't stand the cold and escape the bad luck of being picked. As for the white lotus tree, it may be because of its noble white color. But it is fragile in the face of wind and rain.
First the rising water, then it is lifted by the strong wind, then it falls heavily, and then it starts all over again. The white lotus has been devastated by the strong wind and lost some petals. I am so nervous that I want to hold on to this white lotus, but I don't have the guts. At that moment, my world was overcast.
Just then, a brave lotus leaf moved closer and wrapped the white lotus tightly! The storm seems to have been moved and stopped; And I was shocked that the lotus leaf that no one paid attention to had such a noble character! Soon, it cleared up. In the pool, there is a lotus leaf with a broken stem, a white lotus nestled in the lotus leaf and a colorful rainbow. At that moment, my world blossomed in spring.
Emotion is not a human characteristic; Motherly love is an understanding of nature, surpassing human beings. Mother is like a lotus leaf, and we are like white lotus. What can we do for mother in the storm?
At that moment, my world was full of flowers. Looking at the scenery outside the window, I came to my alma mater, with fragrant gardenias, tall teaching buildings and spacious classrooms. Smelling the fragrance of gardenia, I can't help thinking of my teacher, Miss Wang.
I am introverted and timid in primary school, and my academic performance is not good. I always bow to difficulties and flinch when I meet them. After class, I always sit in the corner of the classroom and never take the initiative to integrate into the group. It seems that all the other students are colored, and only I am gray. Always seems to pay attention to me for a long time. After the mid-term exam, the teacher called me to the office. I stood timidly at the teacher's desk, afraid to look into the teacher's eyes, just looking out the window. Gardenia is still standing and blooming. The teacher took a chair and asked me to sit down. I turned my eyes to the teacher in surprise, but I bumped into the teacher's bright and gentle eyes. My heart seems to have been hit by something, and I suddenly have the courage to sit in a chair.
The teacher asked me, "What do you think of this mid-term exam?" I shook my head and the teacher said, "An exam means nothing. You have to remember that when you think the problem is difficult, others may think it is difficult. " So, you are all on the same starting line, don't give up because you are afraid to try. "After that, I got up and opened the window. This gave me a gardenia, and with a bang, my heart seemed to open the window, and I suddenly understood the teacher's intention. The teacher told me to be brave and not be so timid; Please, don't be so subtle. I got up and said to the teacher, "Thank you! Just as she was leaving, she said, "Take this gardenia." You see, didn't it grow up through hardships, too? Is it such a beautiful flower? "I held this flower carefully. At that moment, it shone into my gloomy heart like a ray of warm sunshine.
I made this flower into a specimen and put it on my desk, so that it can inspire me forever and make me work hard. Whenever I see it, I will think of my teacher, the warm and bright eyes of the teacher, and the spring full of gardenias. ......
At that moment, my world blossomed in spring!
At that moment, my world was full of spring flowers. We are not favored by the day, only the thin moonlight illuminates our road, but we have nothing to fear, because even if we fall, the dawn will always come.
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Looking at the awards on the table, my thoughts can't help but return to yesterday's game. ...
I ran to the high jump venue with nervous excitement, but when I saw the bamboo pole in the fence, an indescribable fear filled my heart. It's like going back to six years ago, watching the snake that failed to "assassinate" itself buried in a bamboo forest full of snake corpses. "Once bitten, twice shy" seems to mean me. As soon as I saw the bamboo pole, it was as if I saw Ximen Chuixue's snake-shaped sword, which kissed my neck accurately, elegantly and mercilessly, and the wound in my heart was badly torn. Once or twice, I had to go. Listening to the depressed words of my classmates and watching the teacher hate iron and not produce, my heart was ruthlessly torn. In the burning sunshine, I only feel endless loneliness and helplessness, only that the cold wind surrounds me and the whole earth is dark.
It's my turn again Looking at the expectant eyes of my classmates, I decided to fight. The sentence "It is better to struggle today with sweat than to regret yesterday with tears" has always made me unforgettable. There are three days in a person's life: yesterday, today and tomorrow. Yesterday has passed, maybe some wounds are difficult to heal, but today is a new beginning, and I should overcome those difficulties. I rushed to the bamboo pole with all my strength and jumped-finally, I jumped!
Stand up, just want to go, a familiar voice "XXX" broke into the ear. I looked at the man who called my name in confusion, and everyone looked at him, "Monk Zhang Er is puzzled.". I saw him reach out a hand and give me a thumbs-up sign, with a smile on his face and his eyes showing his trust and expectation for me. A warm current can't help coming to my mind. It turns out that I have your support and trust behind me
Warm sunshine sprinkled on the body, burning the coolness in the heart; The wind is still blowing, but my heart is warm.
At that moment, my world blossomed in spring!
At that moment, my world was full of spring flowers. On that night of my childhood, on that day, love was deep and the night was quiet.
My mother rides a bike, I sit in the back seat, and my mother rides slowly. "Click, click, click" The car chain rings from time to time, and sometimes it is silent. "Mom, hurry up and ride! What are you doing riding so slowly? I really can't ride. " Mom held the handlebar with one hand, and the other hand touched my hand and held it tightly. "Daughter, tell me, in ten years, when you grow up and I am old, will you still remember the day when your mother carried you home like this?" I don't talk, but I understand. "Hey, it should be." I pretended to be absent-minded and giggled.
Ten years passed in the blink of an eye and disappeared in the blink of an eye. I soon reached the age of rebellion. At first I went my own way and didn't listen to my parents. The heart was sealed in an ice cave. I always go home by myself. I never expect my parents to pick me up. That day, my mother came.
That day, my mother didn't drive, but she remembered the bicycle that was indelible in my childhood memory. "Why do you want to ride it? It's old and broken. Maybe it broke down halfway, and I will die halfway. " "It's okay. Mom has already seen it. Come on up. Let's go home. Mom will stew it for you at home. " I despise it.
Mom stepped on it slowly, but hard. She tried to talk to me on the way. "Do you remember that night ten years ago?" "Ten years ago? How can I remember? Don't be ridiculous, I'm starving. " "Alas," I saw my mother sigh. "Mom really can't ride this time. Besides, you don't remember. When you were a child, I rode your bike to take you home. At that time, I felt very happy ... "My mother's voice became hoarse.
Yes, when I was a child, my favorite person was my mother. At that time, we talked about everything, but the years drew an insurmountable gap between us, which made us lovers look at each other coldly all day. ...
I hugged my mother at once. At this moment, my heart seems to be getting closer and closer to my mother.
Thinking silently about my mother's words, I couldn't help but get lost in thought and my eyes were hazy. I think it was my mother's review of love that woke me up. That bicycle trip was the love that my mother quietly stepped into.
At that moment, my world blossomed in spring.
At that moment, my world was full of flowers. Time flies. We move from ignorance to maturity, but we are always the most helpless at this juncture.
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Near the last Children's Day of primary school graduation, it was cold and boring. The original frolicking has long since vanished, and I can't even get the teacher's blessing. Boring performance, we are in the distance, leaving only a shallow shadow in our hearts.
The junior students are playing games with childlike interest and competing for rich prizes. However, there is no us in the team to receive the award.
Walking alone, several junior students with childish smiles came face to face.
"What are the activities in your class?" One girl looked impatient and took another girl's hand. "Let's go together!"
Laughter hit my eardrum, and I felt a kind of unspeakable sadness in my heart. My schoolmates passed by me one by one, and I went against the current.
I mused, and the carefree happy time before came into view. It just seems to have been called childhood, a childhood that flows away in the long river of time! I can't catch up with my childhood, I can't seem to feel it!
Back to the empty classroom, the bell interrupted my thoughts, sat down, took out the books I wanted to use and waited quietly.
Teacher Lin smiled and walked briskly to the podium. My eyes narrowed into a thin seam, and my mouth was already smiling. As always, that smile always contains a hint of playfulness.
Just as I was wondering, two classmates came in carrying two bags of "unknown objects". What could it be? My cat-like curiosity was quickly aroused and I couldn't wait to rush up to explore the true face of Lushan Mountain.
"I wish you all a happy Children's Day!"
This sentence hit my heart like a marshmallow, and I paused and quickly entered the active atmosphere of the class.
"This is the alpine lollipop I bought for you. The team leader came up to get it, one for each person. Don't panic! " Teacher Lin said some wittily.
When the sweetness of sugar flooded into my heart, when laughter filled the whole classroom, when the footsteps of childhood seemed to stop, I felt unprecedented happiness.
Metasequoia outside the window is floating in the wind, the sky is blue, and clouds are running naughty in the arms of the sky. Birds sing loudly.
At that moment, my world blossomed in spring.
Time flies, childhood is fleeting, and it is a thing of the past. It's just that every day is childhood, if childlike innocence is not lost.
At that moment, my world was full of flowers. 10 Five years ago in winter, I missed my parents, packed my bags on my back and followed my grandparents and aunts, and set foot on the road to Shenyang.
My parents make a living in Shenyang, and I stay in my hometown to study. Every time I video with them, I always secretly wipe my tears. It was too cold to help me put on warm clothes and down jacket. I had to pinch my sleeves with my hands and bend my neck to hide in my clothes. I can't wait to plug every crack in my clothes. I didn't take the high-speed train to Shenzhen until noon, and then flew to Shenyang at Shenzhen airport.
Sitting on the high-speed rail, looking at the depressing sky, thinking that I will be closer to my parents in a few hours, I am more excited than anxious. Outside the window, the wind is beating against the window, always accompanied by the trembling sound of leaves. Night, suddenly arrival.
After arriving at Shenzhen airport, we started the second half of the journey in full swing.
The first time I boarded the plane, I was too nervous to sleep. The thought of waking up to see my long-lost parents makes me even more restless.
At night, I was so close to the sky for the first time, looking at the stars, as if I had missed my parents for a year, so mottled and at a loss. A little starlight supports the gray night sky. Gradually, I fell asleep.
"Dear friends, you have reached the destination of this voyage. Please pack your luggage and get ready to disembark. " When I woke up and arrived at Shenyang airport, I was very excited, thinking that I would meet my parents who had missed me for a long time in the future, and even the steps of getting off the plane became brisk.
As soon as I got off the plane, I called a taxi outside the airport and went straight to my home in Shenyang. The taxi was driving on the oil stop road, and the wind beat against the window. Looking at the huge city, there are high-rise buildings everywhere, and I miss that there are still ten minutes' drive.
One minute ... one second ... ten cents. My parents and I are getting closer and closer. Finally, here we are!
The taxi drove into a tall building, and I saw two figures in the distance, that's mom and dad! As soon as the taxi stopped, I excitedly ran out of the car, trotted to my parents and hugged them. In an instant, all the worries and grievances turned into tears. I never held back my tears in front of them again, letting the tears of happiness flow on my face.
Winter in Shenyang is very cold, and the wind hurts on the face, legs and hands. However, I have not forgotten that at that moment, my heart was full of spring flowers.