Last year, I went skiing in Laojieshan. No sooner had I bought the ticket than I ran to the ski resort. Wow! The huge ski resort and the snow all over the mountains are as real as real. How happy I am to see so much snow in this snowy winter! I put on my ski shoes and skis and ran to the ski resort.
The coach told me that as long as I push the ski pole forward, I will slide forward with one more brace. I did as the coach said. I pushed ski pole forward with a brace and slipped. I felt like I was flying and I closed my eyes involuntarily, just like in a dream. Shit, I'm about to hit the fence. I used my quick wits and sat down on the ground without hesitation. Seeing my messy appearance, my father quickly took a picture with the camera.
This photo reminds me of the good times when I used to ski. It is easy to keep time. Take a picture with the camera and you can keep it. Am I right?
There is a photo 2 in my photo album, and a photo of our family. Looking at it, I think of my grandfather who has gone to heaven.
When I was about five years old, my grandfather was very ill. When I went to the hospital for examination, the doctor saw my grandfather present and said to him, "Your illness will soon get better." But when we were going to get the medicine, the doctor told us, "He has terminal cancer." Want to give our family a big blow. From then on, my aunt, second aunt, third aunt, fourth aunt, uncle and mother took turns to take care of my grandfather at home every day. The whole family is comforting grandpa: "Dad, your illness will get better soon." But grandpa replied, "I know my illness myself."
One afternoon in the middle of February that year, it was my aunt's turn to take care of my grandfather. Grandpa in the hospital bed said, "I want to drink water." My aunt went to pour water, and I sat by the bed to take care of my grandfather. Slowly, I felt that my grandfather had difficulty breathing, so I called my mother and them to come over, but they didn't come over yet, and my grandfather had already left. I cried sadly for three days and four nights, and I couldn't accept the fact that I lost my grandfather.
A photo on Sunday, I opened the photo album and saw a photo I took on the beach. It was taken on Labor Day in May this year, when I went to Putuo Mountain with my grandmother, mother, uncle, aunt and brother.
On Mount Putuo, trees are shaded, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, incense is flourishing and people are weaving. We visited Kannonji, Caishen Temple and Wisdom Temple in the South China Sea ... My grandmother asked me and my brother to go to Wisdom Temple to make incense and wished us to study hard. One of my most unforgettable places is a hundred steps of sand. Walking on the golden beach, blowing the cool sea breeze and looking at the rough sea water, there is a feeling of approaching the seaside. My brother and I quickly took off our shoes and socks. It felt hot when we stepped on the sand, but it was cool when we were wet. I picked up shells and built a castle there, but it was quickly washed away by the sea and I rebuilt the castle. Haha, that's interesting! Unconsciously, my brother and I had a long laugh and fight on the beach, and my mother told us to get up and eat something before we reluctantly left. At this moment, my uncle said, "Let's take a picture!" We stood in a good position, and my uncle pressed the shutter, leaving this wonderful moment.
Although I am very tired, I am very happy!
Every time I open a thick photo album, photos recording my growth will appear in front of my eyes, which will always bring back infinite memories.
Among many photos, my favorite is the one sitting in a walker when I was a child. When I was a child, I looked dignified, strong and fat. I'm not good at walking in the photo. I was sitting in a walker with a bowl in my hand, and I quickly slipped into the yard. I turned my head and smiled proudly at my mother. I looked like I was going to win, as if to say, "Haha, I ran fast enough to catch up with me." Every time I look at this photo, I always smile at the same time. My mother said that this photo was taken when I was over one year old. At that time, I just learned to walk with a walker. I always walked around the yard happily. My mother was about to let me eat. I crept up to my mother naughty and grabbed a bowl. My mother turned to get the bowl in my hand, and I ran outside in the walker so fast that my mother didn't react at once. "Ha ha" I smiled proudly at my mother. At this time, my father just came out and saw this scene. He took out his camera, pressed the shutter and left me this photo.
I like this photo, which records my growth and is a good memory of my happy childhood.
A photo 5 Today, when my mother saved the photo in the camera into the computer, she found a photo of me playing at the seaside when I was 5 years old. This photo is one of my many photos. Looking at this photo, I smiled happily, as if I had returned to that moment.
In the photo, the boundless sea is like a big green mirror, clear and transparent; Seen from a distance, the sky and the sea have become a thin line, constantly extending to both sides. The beach is wet, and the waves are like a naughty child, patting the beach from time to time and chasing and playing with the little girl on the shore. The waves came up and the little girl hurried to the shore. The waves receded and the little girl ran happily after them. This smiling little girl, chased by the waves and waving her hands, is me.
In this way, the waves kept coming at me, and I ran away again and again, turning and chasing from time to time. Several times when the waves came up, I couldn't dodge. My clothes and pants were wet by the waves, and I became a wet drowned rat, still playing excitedly. My mother looked at me happily and photographed this wonderful moment for me.
What an interesting photo this is! Looking at me in the photo, I am so happy and happy. How I want to go to Hainan again!
I have a special photo. I always put it on the table. It is special because my Mongolian sister wears it, and you will surely wonder how I met her.
Actually, my father is Mongolian, and that Mongolian sister is my cousin. I have never been to Inner Mongolia. Last year, my father took me to visit my grandmother in her seventies. I am very happy. When I arrived at my grandmother's house, she dressed me in Mongolian clothes. Grandma also said: "It is impolite not to wear Mongolian clothes in Mongolia." How beautiful I look in Mongolian clothes!
After a while, an elder sister came in. She greeted me politely, but I don't know her. At this time, grandma seemed to see my question and whispered in my ear, "This is your fourth dad's second daughter, that is, your cousin." Cousin said, "Let's play!" So, we rode and wrestled on the grassland, lying on the grassland and watching the blue sky. My cousin showed me the scenery here and saw the folk customs that I couldn't see anywhere else. . The wild fruits here are sweet and sour, the people here are hospitable, and the cattle and sheep here are in droves. ...
It's time for lunch. My sister and I went home. Wow! Such a sumptuous lunch, with mutton, beef and a big pot of pot-stewed vegetables!
How time flies! I'm leaving with my father soon. I asked my father to take a picture of me and my cousin. After returning to Xinxiang, I think about those sweet days every day. So, this photo is my baby!
In my photo album, there is a photo of my favorite kindergarten graduation photo. In the photo, our smiling faces are like peach blossoms. Among more than 40 peach blossoms, Su Yang and my sworn enemy are the sweetest. You may have to ask me if I'm reading it correctly. How can you laugh happily with your sworn enemy? "Let me explain it to you slowly!
One day, my classmates and I had lunch in the classroom, and the teacher asked us to have a rest in the corridor outside. Some students are basking in the sun, some are observing potted plants, and some are playing with snowflakes. I'm building a sink with snowflakes. "I just need a few snowflakes to get it done." So I reached for it. As it happens, Su Yang also reached for these snowflakes, so we quarreled with each other. Since then, he and I have become a pair of sworn enemies, and no one cares about anyone.
When filming graduation photo, the teacher deliberately arranged Su Yang next to me, so I moved my body and separated Su Yang by a galaxy. ".The teacher saw it and said, Huang, are you going to be friends for life? "I turned to look, Yang Li is looking at me! I was so hot that I grabbed his hand. The teacher smiled and said to us: That's right. Gently, this photo has become my beautiful memory.
I like this photo best because it records my happiest time in kindergarten.
The teacher told us to go home and look for those old photos. So, when I got home, I found many old photos. Among them, there is a photo. There are two horns in the photo, neat bangs, round face and big eyes, which are very cute. I am wearing a plum-red dress and a pair of purple shoes.
According to my mother, this photo was taken when I was three years old. That was when I first went to kindergarten. My mother said I was obedient. I didn't cry on the first day of school. I went to school with my friends and came home from school. At that time, the yard became our activity place.
We live in a family hospital. I have been in that place since I was born, and I am very familiar with everything there. I am also familiar with the flowers, rockeries and basketball courts in the yard. My friends and I play there all day. Wear roller skates on the basketball court, catch grasshoppers on the grass, catch butterflies among flowers, feed fish in fish ponds and so on. We have a good time every day. Although we sometimes quarrel with our friends, we soon made up.
We bought a new house and moved away. I still miss that place and my friends. Although this home is not far from that home, I have no time to go there to see and play. Because I want to live on campus, I have to do my homework, take dance lessons, practice the piano and take training classes on Sunday. There is no time at all. Hey!
How I don't want to grow up and miss my childhood. ...
Our class held a photo exhibition today. I showed you the photos I took when I was five years old riding a tiger. After reading it, the students all said to me, "How dare you!"
Whenever I see this photo, I can't help but think of the scene at that time: it was a sunny Sunday, and my mother and my second aunt took my brother and me to the zoo to play. When we entered the zoo, the first thing we saw was a group of beautiful peacocks. They all dragged their long feathered tails, which were very beautiful, just like a colorful satin. Then we met a naughty and lovely monkey. I threw the banana in my hand to them, only to see a monkey quickly grasp it in my hand, peel it off three times and two times and send it to my mouth. ...
Seeing many animals, we came to the animal performance hall to watch interesting animal performances. Myna, monkeys, lions and other animals brought us wonderful performances. The project after the performance is to take pictures of people and tigers. I was scared to death when I took pictures of tigers. But my bold brother, willy-nilly, ran to the stage to take pictures in a few steps. When it was my turn, no matter how my mother advised me, I wouldn't go until my mother asked me to buy the toy I wanted most. With the help of adults, climb up carefully from behind and ride on the back of the tiger. The photographer aimed the camera at me and the tiger and gently pressed the shutter, leaving this wonderful moment.
So I took a picture with that terrible tiger.
A photo 10 "hahaha ……" Every time I see this photo, I can't help laughing. Do you want to know why? Then let me tell you something.
When I was six years old, I often saw my father shave. At that time, I thought, my father would be handsome if he shaved, so would it be beautiful if I shaved? Finally, one day when my parents were away, I started looking for a razor and rummaged around like a thief. Finally, I found it on the big cupboard. After I took it off, I ran to the big mirror to get ready to shave. But I touched my face in the mirror for a long time, and I didn't touch my beard.
Suddenly I saw the "beard" above my eyebrows and said to myself, "So here is my beard! No wonder I can't find it. " I started shaving. I learned from my father's appearance, foamed my beard, shaved it off a little, and washed it with water. Haha, it's done. At this time, my parents came back and smiled when they saw my "mess". I am also happy to ask: "Is it good?" "Good-looking, I'll take a photo for you later." Dad said and brought the camera, and I made a gesture that I thought was very beautiful. I didn't know it was called an eyebrow until I grew up, not a beard.
It's embarrassing to see this photo now, but it's really my favorite photo.
A photo 1 1 Look, this is a photo in Lushan Village. In the photo, there are several white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the beautiful Lushan Village is behind me. The chubby and lovely little girl in the middle is me. Although this photo looks ordinary, it records an incident that happened when I was 6 years old.
This photo was taken on June 7th, 20xx. That day, my parents and I came to Lushan Village. When we arrived at the Red Peach Blossom Mountain, my mother had fallen down. So, I sit with my parents. At this time, a group of tourists came from behind and said, "How to climb this Taohua Mountain?" ! These Lu Taiwan, it's hard to climb! "Mom said," it's okay. As long as we insist, we can climb up. " I couldn't wait to run to the top of the mountain and said loudly, "Come on up! Just stick to it for a while and you can climb up. " The tourists gave me thumbs up, and "click" my father took this photo for me.
Whenever I see this photo, I think of the beautiful Lushan village, my innocence and the passengers who climbed Taohua Mountain with me.
A photo 12 In my photo album, there is a photo of colorful clouds in the evening. It was taken when my mother and I were walking on Wan 'an Mountain last summer vacation. Every time I see it, it will bring back every good memory.
One evening last summer vacation, my mother and I walked at the foot of Wanan Mountain. Suddenly feel bathed in a wonderful scenery. I look up at the western sky.
I found the golden clouds slowly changing strange shapes in the sky-sometimes like an eagle, sometimes like a lion, sometimes like a parrot, sometimes like a continuous mountain. The golden light, through the thick clouds, shines directly on the earth, just like opening the canopy, and a spectacular dance drama is about to begin. I was intoxicated by this charming fairy tale scene. I immediately raised my camera and took this spectacular scene.
The sun is slowly blocked by thick clouds, and the light is slowly fading.
It seems that someone accidentally knocked over the ink bottle and the sky became black.
Slowly, the dark clouds dispersed and the sun sprinkled soft afterglow on the earth.
That light is not dazzling at all. Everything on the earth is covered with golden yellow, and I am no exception. Bathed in the sunset glow, I feel relaxed and happy, and I really want to sing a song to express my praise for this strange scenery. This strange scenery will always leave me with good memories.
A photo 13 On the morning of 24th last month, my parents and I came to the Summer Palace in Beijing.
The scenery of the Summer Palace is simply beautiful! Kunming Lake lies there quietly, like a big mirror; Shili Corridor is the longest corridor in China classical gardens, with more than 8,000 colorful paintings of figures, landscapes and flowers and birds. Seventeen-hole bridge is the largest bridge in the park and one of my favorite attractions. Its beautiful shape, lying on Kunming Lake, looks like a beautiful rainbow from a distance.
I said to my parents, "Let's take a family photo here as a souvenir!" "
"good!"
So dad stepped aside and asked an uncle to take this photo for us.
After taking the photo, my father asked me, "Do you like Beijing?"
I said, "I like it!"
Dad: "Then study hard and be admitted to Peking University in the future, so that you can see the beautiful scenery of the Summer Palace every day!" " "
I smiled and said "OK".
Since then, this photo has become a new target. When I got up in the morning, I looked at my photos before I went to school in 2008. I must study hard, Beijing, wait for me!
A photo 14 Open the photo album of time, and every memory exists in these yellowed photos. Looking at one of them, I can't help smiling. That's a picture of the first time I learned to walk. When I first learned to walk as a child, I had some questions in my heart, "Why do people walk?" "Who invented walking?" "Can't people crawl?" ……
I began to learn to walk with many questions. First of all, standing for a long time will make your legs weak, like cooked noodles, neither hard nor soft. Dad couldn't help laughing when he saw me like this. He ran over and took my hand and pulled me forward. I stagger, but I can't stand. But when my father let go, I swung from side to side like a drunk, and sometimes I stood on my head. Dad encouraged me to challenge again. After some efforts, I can only stagger two or three steps, and all the way is a "failed March."
I can't help crying. Dad appeared again, wiped away my tears with his rough big hand and came over holding my little hand. After repeated practice, I finally learned to walk, skip around and be happy. Dad couldn't help but pick up the camera and "click" to take this scene.
"Where is the time? I haven't seen you well, my eyes have spent … "time! I sincerely ask you to slow down and walk slowly, so that I can feel every warmth in the world slowly. Let's seize the time with our hands and pour out good memories with photos.
Years of reincarnation, memories are not light!
A photo 15 See those two smiling little girls in the photo? They are handing out leaflets to an old man! This is a photo of our team's "Low Carbon Life, Welcome Nanjing Youth Olympic Games". These two little girls are Hua Jingyi and me.
On this day, excited, I arrived at the appointed place early: Peace Park. Soon, everyone came. Parents helped us put up banners and we started handing out leaflets. Everyone is nervous. Although the words introduced are all memorized, I still dare not introduce them to passers-by. Hua Jingyi and I got up our courage and stopped a big brother from introducing our activities to him and asked him to sign the banner. But he said, "Sorry, I'm not interested." For the first time, Hua Jingyi and I, who were rejected, were not discouraged and continued to distribute leaflets. In a short time, there are very few leaflets in our hands 120. But many people signed their names on the banner, and grandparents who did morning exercises also signed their names on their own initiative.
Encouraged by my mother, Hua Jingyi and I came to the road. Distribute leaflets to passers-by and ask them to sign in Peace Park. In a short time, leaflets were distributed. Our banner was covered with signatures, and an old man enthusiastically wrote down the names of all his family members. He also said that if he told them, they would definitely come and sign it. We laughed at the signature on the banner.
Thinking of this, I also laughed in the photo.