The cold wind rolled up the fallen leaves, sometimes roaring loudly, and sometimes gasping. The trees on the roadside became bare, the grass was sallow, and there was a scene of Sha Xiao around.
This winter is so cold, the beauty of the past has been unrecognizable, and everything is barren. At noon, my father is going to drive my mother and me back to our hometown. I complained helplessly: it's so cold, isn't it good to stay at home? Going home in winter is nothing to see, but you have to go home with your father if you don't want to.
There are only occasional vehicles along the way, and there is no life outside the car. I curled up in my mother's arms and fell asleep slowly. Suddenly I braked suddenly, and I woke up suddenly. Just as I was about to blame my father, I saw my father sticking his head out of the window and saying to a man, "Young man, you are desperate. You ran to the middle of the road and stopped the car." The man quickly explained, "no, I just want to take a ride home with you." Today is my mother's birthday. I promised her that I would go home. I couldn't catch the bus to buy a gift and begged. "
You, give me a ride "
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Dad had to agree, and the man sat in the front seat and saw him wearing a broken quilt, his hands red with cold and a pair of faded sports shoes. I thought to myself, you don't want a ride because you have no money. When he got on the bus, he quickly thanked me, but I disdained this gratitude. Dad is still driving. He sat in the front seat. He has been playing with his head down, pressing the phone buttons with his hands, and sometimes smirking at the phone. Dad smiled and said, "young man, are you chatting with your girlfriend?" You are so happy. " The man suddenly blushed and quickly said, "No,no."
The car is still driving on the way home. I wonder when it will get dark. The man in front didn't get off. I turned my head to the window and felt extremely dissatisfied. After a while, the man told his father to stop the car. There are not many houses around, and it is very secluded. There are two people standing at the crossroads. A woman in plain clothes helped an old woman with a quilt in her arms. The man told dad to get off. The two men saw their father and thanked him again and again. Only that woman lifted the quilt and handed dad a bag.
When dad got on the bus and gave me the bag, he found three boxes of hot meals in it. Mom and dad suddenly became red-eyed, and my eyes became hot. How long should those two women have been waiting in the cold wind? The man in the car played with his mobile phone just to let his wife bring us hot meals in the biting wind.
These simple people should be the most beautiful scenery this winter. I was lucky to meet them in such a cold winter. Their love is the most beautiful scenery, which warms me all winter.
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Comments: 1, accurate examination of the topic, ending with the topic, "These simple people are the most beautiful scenery this winter." 2. Unique material selection. Putting the simple love of three simple people in the cold winter can highlight the value of this love. 3. There are waves in the plot. I am dissatisfied with young people and grateful to them. There is a turning point in feelings. The young man suspected that he was chatting with his girlfriend while playing mobile phone in the car. Finally, he unveiled his mystery and set a suspense. 4. The description of scenery plays a very good role in the development of plot and the characterization of characters. 5, the font is neat, the surface is neat, and there is only one word, "Xiaosha"
It says "cold kill"
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Composition 2: "A Beautiful Landscape" 700 words moonlight is divided into happy and sad pieces, showing various shapes reflected on the floor, like a framed landscape painting. I squinted, and the landscape paintings in my memory gradually became clear in my mind. ...
When I was a child, my parents were busy with work, and I spent most of my time with my grandmother. My grandmother's increasingly rickety back was my warmest harbor.
It's midsummer, and the sun is burning the earth mercilessly, and it seems that everything around it is on fire. On the green vegetable field, grandma is turning the ground with a shovel. Under the golden straw hat is grandma's dark face. Time is indeed the cruelest in the world. He carved a sacred mark on grandma's forehead and eyes with a meat cleaver. He left a sad silver thread on her temple, and he honed a thick calluses on her palm. Only bright, affectionate eyes stared at me. I sat in the vegetable field and looked blankly at my grandmother who was working.
Time, like a diligent little fellow, is not lazy in calculating the elapsed time. I don't know when my grandmother disappeared from my sight. I suddenly stood up and looked around the vegetable field, but I kept my head down in disappointment. Where did grandma go? Will it be over there? I walked towards the dense forest, with green grass beach at my feet, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, leaving a string of small footprints. I don't know how long I've been walking, but I feel that the sunshine overhead is fierce and gentle. There is no one around, only rows of trees and shrubs. I can't imagine what is hidden in the dark. There is a strange smell everywhere, and the feeling of fear is coming to me. I sat helplessly on the ground and buried my face between my knees. I want to cry, but I have no tears. Suddenly, a pair of hands touched my shoulder and my heart jumped. I looked up and saw my grandmother. Maybe the sunset turned her face red. Grandma gently scrubbed my cheek with her rough calluses, which was a little itchy and prickly, mixed with the fragrance of the earth. Grandma's old face brightened up because she found me, and her eyes seemed to release the power to heal people's hearts and let me relax as a whole. Grandma bent down and thought I pointed it. I let out a whoop of joy, jumped on grandma's back and hugged her neck. The silver wire was magnified countless times, caught my eye and stung my heart. The setting sun melts gold, and the clouds merge. My grandmother carried me into the sunset. The afterglow of the sunset, two figures and green vegetable fields make up a beautiful landscape.
Composition 3: "A Beautiful Landscape" 1000 words In life, I am also a landscape.
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As the saying goes, "give up, give up, and you will get it." A simple sentence contains the wisdom and truth of life. Because,
A truly open-minded person knows how to be detached; People with true feelings will know how to pay; Happy people know how to let go; A wise man knows the gain and loss.
When life is looking for something, there is always a price to pay. If we correctly understand the gains and losses, people will understand the inevitable losses when they get them. I will also know how to find myself from the loss when I am lost.
Philosophers say that they are not distressed by poverty, nor rejoiced by wealth. Faced with the colorful waterfront temptation, many times, people are always too easy to look around, and often spend a lot of time getting to know others and changing their own ideas, but they ignore their own value and forget that knowing themselves is the most important thing.
Some people buy wealth by overdrawing their life time, but forget that wealth can't buy back life. Life is very tiring, a small part comes from survival, and a large part comes from comparison. The less you ask for the situation of life and the behavior of others, the easier it is for you to live a happy life.
In this world of natural laws, the beauty of life is not because we are alive, but because we are alive.
Many people always set their goals too high, and as a result, they are poor all their lives, but they still have no chance to succeed. Owning and losing are common things in life. People should learn to get used to losing and be good at gaining from losing. Once frustrated, the understanding of life will deepen. As the saying goes: after one thing, you gain wisdom.
Lifting and letting go is called lifting weights; If you can't lift it, you can't put it down. That's a burden. Doing what you love doesn't mean that life is easy, but it can definitely be more exciting. The wisdom of human beings is not buried in the experience of predecessors, but lurking in their own hearts.
Persuading yourself is the victory of reason; I was moved by myself, which is a sublimation of my soul; Conquering oneself is a kind of maturity in life.
Living is a process of constant choice (adapting to nature) and change. You can choose everything except your parents. For example, choose a job, choose a partner, choose a life attitude and so on. The key to the choice is whether you can afford it and let go of the key points of life gains and losses. A person's life is either gain or loss. And a person's life is actually gain and loss, loss and gain, gain and loss, and wonderful your life. In our real life, gains and losses are everywhere, all the time.
When we send flowers to others, the first thing we smell is the flowers.
Our own; When we throw dirt at others, we get our hands dirty first.
It's our own hands.
When you lose the hustle and bustle, it means that you will get the blue sky and white clouds that are not stained; When you gain a celebrity's reputation and huge wealth, it means that you lose the freedom to be an ordinary person.
Looking into the distance, the scenery is charming. Walking into the landscape, I am actually a landscape, and I am also in the landscape. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.
Composition 4: "A Beautiful Scenery" 600 words Hello everyone!
There is a kind of scenery called truth, goodness and beauty, which is the source to push people to make progress and the quality that each of us must have. "The wind sends flowers to the ground, and the rain makes the spring trees blue." The reason why the world is beautiful is not only because of the smoky boat paintings in spring, the fog and dusk in summer, the gorgeous clouds in autumn and the cold weather in winter. But also because of the truth, goodness and beauty in people's hearts.
"At the beginning of life, human nature is good" is a sentence that we have kept in mind since childhood. Everyone is honest, kind and beautiful at heart. Take the teachers around us, for example. No matter in summer or winter, teachers are working hard every minute. When we are wandering in a sweet dream, the teacher is correcting piles of homework. When we are naughty on the playground, the teacher is preparing lessons carefully.
What is even more touching is that on May 8, XX, in front of Jiamusi No.4 Middle School, while waiting for teachers and students to get on the bus, the driver accidentally touched the joystick, causing the vehicle to lose control and hit the students. At the critical moment, Zhang Lili stood up regardless of his life, but he was pinned under the bus, resulting in amputation of both legs. At the critical moment when students' life safety was seriously threatened, she stepped forward, sacrificed herself to save others, gave students the hope of life, left the danger of death to herself, propped up a sky of life with her weak body, and wrote an earth-shattering hymn of love with her actions. Isn't truth, goodness and beauty reflected in her?
In my life, I should also be full of truth, goodness and beauty. It can be a small matter. Caring for family, classmates and teachers may be a cup of warm tea. For the same reason, it may be the wrong change.
It is their great beauty and great love, like a huge pillar, that propped up the blue sky of our social morality and let us pleasantly see the brilliance of human nature in a gloomy sigh. It is their kindness and beauty again and again that inspire a beautiful force in our society again and again. Let's join the team of love and work hard for truth, goodness and beauty!
Thank you!
Sixth grade: Liu Yangbo
Composition 5: "A Beautiful Scenery" 700 words a beautiful scenery.
As long as you pay attention to life ~ there are scenery around you ~ maybe this scenery is not very eye-catching ~ but it may be the most beautiful ~ moving scenery you have ever seen.
I always feel relaxed after attending extracurricular classes. What I do is unhurried. This day is no exception ~ after getting off the bus ~ walk home slowly ~ don't want to get home too early. Oh, I'm so bored ~ I'm back so soon. I thought about it ~ and my steps were a little slow. Hey, what happened up front? Why is someone picking things up on the ground? I was curious ~ so I approached. Only then can I see clearly: it turned out that an uncle was picking up chestnuts that he accidentally dropped on the ground ~ but his hands didn't even have a bag to hold things ~ how did these chestnuts come about? My heart is full of countless doubts.
Just as I was still struggling with this problem, a new figure with rickets came into my eyes again. He bent down and picked up chestnuts one by one with trembling hands. He looks very hard ~ very hard ~ every time he picks up a chestnut, he has to rest for a while before he can pick up the second one ~ it takes about a minute to pick up two chestnuts alone. That's an old man with limited mobility ~ he looks about seventy or eighty years old. After a few minutes ~ sweat as big as a few beans has seeped from grandpa's head ~ but only a few chestnuts have been picked up. Even if two people picked it up, there were still many chestnuts on the ground, so I went over to help them pick it up together. Pick it up soon ~
Only then did I know that picking chestnuts is also a very troublesome thing ~ there is still a place where picking is finished ~ I even have some ideas that I don't want to pick ~ but I am embarrassed to stop when I see my uncle and grandfather are still picking ~ so I still squat there and continue to pick.
Finally ~ after five minutes ~ the chestnuts on the ground were picked up. I walked up to my uncle with a lot of chestnuts and handed them to him, but after he took a look at me, he said to me, "Go and give them to that little sister." At this time, I found a little sister standing not far away with a broken bag in her hand. I suddenly realized that these chestnuts were not my uncle's. ...
Suddenly, I feel that the scene in front of me has gradually turned into a beautiful and moving landscape. Although the scenery is ordinary, it is an ordinary beauty.
Composition 6: A beautiful scenery, Op. 2,400 words.
Beautiful scenery
(434200) Babao Middle School, Songzi City, Hubei Province
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Play hide and seek; Old and young women and children, the Zhang family's mother-in-law and the Li family's daughter-in-law all account for daily life; On one side are uncles, in groups of three or five, in the distant corner, or playing chess to kill a plate, or talking about their stories. ...
The last sunset glow in the west disappeared, and the night quietly opened.
Clever children took out transparent medicine bottles from their trouser pockets, took cattail leaf fans and shuttled between the cool flat ground on the flat ground to catch fireflies flying like little stars.
Fireflies fly up and down, flickering and flirtatious. On children's leisure and laughter
Speaking of beautiful "scenery", there is nothing like the ordinary cold place under the camphor tree in my hometown. Everyone in the village likes the flat ground under the old camphor tree, especially in the summer night when there are stars and fireflies flying all over the sky.
As night falls, it is still dusk in the western world. Children of all families climbed out of the river, hurriedly put on dry shorts, moved bamboo chairs, carried cool beds, and walked all the way to the edge of the camphor tree where "Zhang San invited Li Si and Li Si called Wang Wu". After a busy day, the adults, exhausted, came to the cold ground with cattail leaf fans in twos and threes.
It's very lively under the quiet old camphor tree. The children rushed to the camphor tree and had a good time. Without wisdom, they are just tools of others. 2006.07-08
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Composition 7: "A Beautiful Scenery" 700 words Whenever I am tired or depressed, looking at the lush trees outside the window will greatly improve my mood. That kind of unhappiness or depression may disappear immediately. What is the reason? The tree can't talk or do ideological work, but when you look at it, you will feel relaxed and refreshed.
A tree is a book, a poem and a master. Because I often feel that the feeling of looking at a tree is no less than holding a book to read, reciting a poem and getting guidance from a Taoist master. Trees like a breeze, swept away the shadow of the soul; Trees, like a ray of sunshine, illuminate the reefs in the heart; Trees, like a touching piece of music, smooth the wrinkles in my heart. Wuhan Beijing Military Liver Hospital: //.yjygf
The tree is really a beautiful scenery. I can't help but respect.
I suddenly understand why so many poets praise trees, and I suddenly understand why so many painters describe trees. Because trees are the most beautiful scenery. With trees, there is wind; The ancients said that "a big tree attracts the wind" is true in Sri Lanka. With the wind, the tree is beautiful. You see, the wind blows the leaves, which is a breeze, but all kinds of forms of trees are shown. Are the swaying leaves waving at you or telling you gently? What are you talking about? This is an ancient legend about the intimate relationship between trees or trees and people. These are all unknown, but staring at you will make you feel infinite kindness, and you will also have infinite thoughts and thoughts, thinking of "enjoying the cool under the big tree", thinking of the tree of "eight thousand years old for spring and eight thousand years old for autumn", and then thinking of the value and significance of life.
Tree, conscious, thoughtful, tree, soul, secret, tree, happiness, pain, tree, desire and ideal,
Look at the big trees standing in the wind and rain looking up at the sky and the birds flying around singing on the branches. You will understand that a tree is a person, yes, they have their own thoughts, souls, happiness and pain, as well as their secrets and wishes that they don't want to show to mankind, as well as those lofty ideals. Yes, there is not a tree that doesn't want to look up at the sky, not a tree that doesn't want to play with the breeze and listen to the birds singing, and not a tree that doesn't want to stand for thousands of years.
Composition 8: "Beautiful Scenery" 2200 words-
Last year's tree was a fairy tale. It's about a bird and a tree becoming good friends. The bird sings to the tree every day.
Song, the tree listens to birds singing every day. But winter is coming, and they are going to separate. When they left, they agreed to come back next spring.
Get together and sing. But the next spring, when the birds came to reunite with the big tree with joy, they found that the big tree had been cut down, and it went through a lot of hardships.
Finally, I found the big tree, but at this time, the big tree was just a lamp lit with a match made of it. Facing the lamp, the bird still sings.
The song I sang last year. After singing, he flew away. The story is simple and there are few new words in the text. Do you understand this text?
Question: So how to deal with the teaching materials and make the text wonderful? Here are two clips from my class:
First, learn the first part.
A tree and a bird are good friends. Birds stand on branches and sing songs to trees every day. Where is the tree? Listen to birds singing every day. )
1, look at this section.
2. Tell me how you feel. Where did you feel it?
Health: I think birds and trees are really good friends. I feel it from two "daily". Students should read,
Focus on reading "everyday")
Health: I think birds and trees are very happy, because one of them can sing every day, and the other can enjoy singing every day.
None of them are lonely. It's time for students to read, and the stress falls on the words "singing" and "listening".
Teacher: Bird, do you sing when it rains? The students answered in unison: Sing!
Teacher: Bird, can you sing when the wind blows? The students answered in unison: Sing!
Teacher: Bird, can you sing in hot summer? The students answered in unison: Sing!
Teacher: Bird, aren't you tired of singing like this every day? Why?
Health: I am not tired, because the tree likes my singing, so I will sing it.
Teacher: Uncle, aren't you tired of listening to these songs every day? Why?
Health: I'm not bored. The song of this bird is really beautiful. With singing, I feel that life is beautiful.
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3. Sing this passage with emotion again.
Teacher: the cold winter is coming, and good friends are going to part.
Second, study two to four sections.
1. Read freely. Tell me what you read.
2. Communication:
Health: The bird and the tree are reluctant to part, and both of them are very sad.
Health: Birds and trees are going to be separated. There is an agreement between them that they will come to sing again next year. Teacher: Yes, the tree is reluctant to leave the bird. He said with infinite nostalgia: (reading what the tree said in the text) Teacher: The bird can't bear to leave. He said with anticipation: (reading what the bird said in the article) Teacher: The tree really can't bear to let the bird go. He asked the bird: (Read what the tree said again) Teacher: Facing a friend's request, the bird solemnly promised:) 3. So in the days when trees and birds are separated, they must be missing each other. What do they want to say to each other?
Can you choose one of them and write down what he wants to say?
4. Students write.
5. communication:
Health: I am a big tree. I want to say to the bird: bird, my friend, how are you? I really miss you! I really wish I could.
And a pair of flying wings, flying to your side and listening to your singing. Health: I am also a big tree. I want to say to the bird: hello, bird! We haven't seen each other for a long time, but don't worry, it's okay.
No matter how long it takes, my memory will not be lost, and I will always remember you. Health: I am a bird, I want to say to the tree: Tree, Tree, we have been apart for so long, I miss you so much. Winter in your place
It's cold. Are you okay? I'm looking forward to winter passing quickly, and spring will come soon. I'll come back and sing for you.
So what!
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First of all, learn section seven seven.
1. When the bird found that the big tree was no longer in its original place, he was anxious to find the big tree. How did he find it? find
have you finished? Please underline the relevant sentences and read them.
2. Communicate the dialogue between the bird and the tree root, the gate and the little girl during the search. Read these dialogues carefully and read them out.
Birds are getting more and more anxious.
The bird finally found the big tree, but at this time the big tree has turned into a lighted lamp. What are the birds at this time?
I didn't say anything, just "opened my eyes and stared at the light for a while." Please think about it, at this time, birds
What would you think in your heart?
Health: Uncle, I'm coming. I finally found you. I'm here to sing for you. Listen carefully!
Health: How did this happen? Why ... Dashu, I'm back. I came to sing for you, but I can't watch it.
Goodbye?
Health: Lumberjacks are really hateful. Why did he see my good friend's tree?
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In these two clips, I fully demonstrated the students' imagination.
Every child has a fresh life and a pure soul. Their imagination is like an untapped treasure.
So how to dig these treasures in Chinese class and give full play to students' rich imagination? I got it from these two clips.
Some inspiration:
First of all, arouse the sense of * * * and arouse the imagination. Emotion and imagination are inextricably linked. It can be said that emotion, just
Like the starter of imagination, like the wind holding up the wings of imagination. For example, in the first clip, if there is no teacher in front,
Consciously guide students to repeatedly feel the deep affection between trees and birds. How can students imagine this?
Wonderful? Looking back at that time, I really felt that the students' answers were brilliant and unexpected. Besides the above.
In the middle, the children said, "This winter is so long!" "My life is so lonely without you" and so on.
Wait a minute. This really surprises me. I have asked them to read their own words affectionately many times. they
Sure enough, I read very well. It makes me respect them. Our children are really great.
Secondly, fill in the blanks and expand your imagination. "Blank" refers to the part of a work that has been written and described and shown to readers.
What is implied is the space left by the works for readers to associate, imagine and re-create. In classroom teaching, art
Clever use of these "blanks" can effectively cultivate students' imagination. For example, in fragment 2, the language used by the author in this article.
The sentence is concise, but it is as easy as lifting weights. Behind this sentence, the complex emotions of birds need students to imagine.
Show it. Although the students have various opinions here, which imagination do you dare to say is unreasonable? Is there something wrong?
I think every sentence is so precious, and every sentence is a beautiful scenery.
The new curriculum standard tells us that while developing students' language ability, we should develop their thinking ability and inspire them.
Imagination and creative potential. In the future Chinese teaching, let's dig, guide, try and let go.
The more students think, the more beautiful they think.
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Composition 9: "A Beautiful Scenery" 800 words You are a beautiful scenery.
Li Jiayun
Time flies, the years are long, and the storm of history is turbulent, but it still can't wash away people's admiration and respect for you; Although the river of time is fleeting, it still can't kill people's memory of you-Du Fu, a beautiful scenery of history and culture.
"Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky." . Looking at the starry sky in Chang 'an, dreaming of a trip to Chang 'an. You were born in an era full of * * * and enterprising spirit. It is a universal life goal for people to make contributions to the desert. It is in this kind of atmosphere that you set up the lofty ideal of "being the most expensive, being the most graceful, being the world's simple". When Du Fu set foot on this sacred land full of * * *, you seem to see your future, a future that shows your talents. But the phrase "no inheritance" has become a stumbling block to your future. You are not decadent, but wandering around, writing the immortal "Looking at Yue", and your loyalty is vividly reflected in the poem. There is no natural and unrestrained fate of Li Bai's "sitting on a fishing rod, lazing by a stream, suddenly dreaming of a boat and sailing for the sun", but he has the courage to make three sacrifices to the emperor to realize his ideal.
Du Fu, you are heroic and have fiery loyalty, which is a fiery landscape. Spend a lifetime, a lonely life. "Don't do Hexi commandant, desolate to fold. I am afraid of driving away, so I will lead the government and be happy. " Spring goes to spring, spring comes back to spring, and cold and heat come frequently; Every month is new, and it is urged by the old. The years are mottled in the past, and people can't resist the killing of time. Even Du Fu, now your sideburns are as white as frost and snow. Facing your own ideal of governing the country has not been realized, facing the chaos and disputes in reality, and facing the departure of friends, you still haven't fallen down because of all kinds of things. "The sun is still strong and the autumn wind is on sick leave. In ancient times, you didn't have to walk a long way to save an old horse. " You are still proud of yourself. "I have always been stupid, and I can ride and shoot." You shouted, "Andrew Zhuangzi pulls the Tianhe River, so it doesn't take long to wash the armour." After a long sleepless night, what you want is not a person's happiness, but "there are thousands of rooms in Xia Guang, which greatly protects the poor in the world and is as peaceful as a mountain." Alas, my family froze to death when I suddenly saw this house.
Foot! "
Du Fu, who was lonely all his life and worried about his country and people, is a thin and forbearing landscape. Clouds, fire, water and ice make the sky look the same color. The spring river is like water and the trees are red. These are just Du Fu's foil. The brighter you are, the more gorgeous I wear plain clothes. Du Fu is also your ambition and loneliness, which has become a beautiful scenery in history!
Xiao Li, a recent college student, is very likable. One afternoon, a colleague in the office said that my child was rude to the teacher today and was severely scolded by the teacher. He came home crying at noon ... some people say the teacher is rude! Some people say that training is a sign of incompetence. If there is a way for students to receive education, from being impolite to being polite, this is a good teacher. Xiao Li said that when I was in the second grade, two boys in my class were rude to the teacher and were severely scolded by the teacher. The two boys were too frightened to let the class teacher know. One day, after class in the afternoon, they sat on the lawn beside the playground and played. Teacher Qi came out of nowhere. Teacher Qi said it was so shady here. They looked at Mr Qi and just smiled. Last Sunday, something really moved me. Teacher Qi said slowly. What is this? They asked almost at the same time. I met Miss Ding whom I haven't seen for more than 20 years in the street. I said, Miss Ding, do you still recognize me? Teacher Ding went over and said, I don't know. Your name is Qi Juan, right? On the first day of high school, you are late, shout at the door, report! I said come in. When you came in, you didn't go directly to your seat, but came to me and bowed deeply before you went to your seat. How could I forget such a respectful bow and such a beautiful scenery? Ah. I never thought about my insignificant behavior that year. For more than 20 years, Mr. Ding still remembers it clearly. After a while, Mr. Qi said earnestly, you should remember that a bow and a thank you sometimes leave a very good impression on people. As parents, everyone wants their children to leave such a good impression. One of my neighbors, she took her daughter to the city to take a piano test. She said that when her daughter's name was called, her heart jumped into her throat and she was out of breath. She is not afraid that her daughter can't play well, but that she is rude. She watched her seven-year-old daughter get up from the stool and walk slowly up. First, she bowed deeply to the judge's teacher, then she went to the piano and sat down ... She said she forgot to teach her daughter to do this at home. Unexpectedly, my daughter is so polite. At that time, she was so excited that tears came to her eyes. How her daughter plays is not important to her. Her eyes flashed with her daughter's deep bow. This is how a mother feels. As a teacher, isn't that what it is to see polite students? Teacher Qi didn't blame them, but just said these two points. Both students are deeply educated, and I am one of them. (Editor: Qin Fei)
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