There is a photo on my desk. In the photo, a small green watermelon seedling stands upright, with a short stem and exuberance in a dark corner. This seedling always gives me great encouragement when I am in trouble. Looking at this photo, I fell into memories. ...
It was a summer vacation. I went to my grandfather's house in the country to spend the summer vacation with my parents. One day, I was doing my summer homework in the yard and doing a math problem. Suddenly, I lost my mind. Looking at the mathematical symbols in the pen, I suddenly felt bored, so I threw the book aside and ate watermelon in the small pavilion. When I was chewing the sweet watermelon, I fingered the watermelon seeds on the table. Looking at the seeds on the table, I suddenly picked a few on a whim, threw them in the corner of the yard, buried them in the grass, and walked to the kitchen with watermelon skin.
Then, lightning flashed across the sky, muffled thunder rolled, a heavy rain poured down, and successive raindrops fell on the soil in the bucket, and the soil was soaked by rain. Looking at the downpour outside the window, I can't help worrying about the watermelon seeds that have just been buried in the soil: I wonder if they were washed away by the heavy rain? But I don't know, a few watermelon seeds have been unconsciously buried in the wet soil.
The next morning, the rain stopped and the sun showed half a face in the white clouds. Soft sunshine sprinkled on the yard, quietly weaving pieces of golden light on every inch of land. I ran to the yard happily, jumped around in the yard, looked around, and suddenly a touch of new green flashed through my eyes. I quickly took a closer look and found that it was actually a newborn seedling. Light green exudes a vibrant atmosphere around the corner. Two soft and light green leaves spread slightly upward. The light green stems are thin and short, and the breeze blows. The whole seedling dances in the wind, like a delicate little girl, but I don't know why, in this dark corner, its light green stems and light green leaves look so strong and tall. I quickly took out my camera and photographed it.
Looking at the bright green in the corner, my eyes can't help but get wet. Yes, even such a petite watermelon seedling can survive in adversity and emerge from its shell. So when I encounter difficulties, why can't I try to overcome them? With this in mind, I firmly turned around, walked into the study, opened the book, picked up a pen, and seriously studied the math problem again. ...
The sun shines faintly on the desk and on the saplings in the photo, emitting a faint golden light. I looked at the watermelon seedling in the photo and said to myself: I also want to learn from this young seedling, and I don't flinch, fear or give up in the face of difficulties. I will try my best to overcome difficulties and become braver and stronger!
I have two family photos in front of me. This dusty photo shows that grandpa is wearing a simple white shirt with some patchwork on it. Grandpa has a happy smile on his face. Grandma's face is full of wrinkles, which are the traces left by years. Grandparents also wear patchwork clothes. Grandparents are holding hands with happy smiles on their faces. My mother wore long black hair over her shoulders, smiled in overalls and held my hand. As if afraid of naughty escape, she pursed her lips and seemed dissatisfied with her mother's behavior. I can't help laughing when I see this. I'm wearing a beautiful skirt, but my little hand still wants to escape from my mother's palm. My eyes were still boring, and that moment was photographed by the photographer. My sister has short hair and wears school uniforms, and my father also wears work clothes. The environment in the photo has old furniture and the home is a little small. In another photo of Qvanxian Zhang, Grandpa disappeared because he went to another beautiful world. Grandma is still the same. My mother cut her hair short and wore fashionable high heels, fashionable clothes and some decorations. My sister often has yellow hair and wears high heels and a fashionable coat. My mother and I are still holding hands. This time, I didn't mean to run away, and I was glad that I was actually in the air. My father looks very proud in a straight suit and shiny black shoes. The environment in the photo is clean, personalized and trendy furniture and walls.
Seeing these two photos reminds me a lot. For example, why is the environment at home getting better and better? That's because my parents worked hard to make money when I was a child, and used the hard-earned money to protect our family and create a better home. Similarly, our beautiful clothes were bought with hard-earned money, and we also hired a nanny with money. My mother doesn't have to do housework all day. Now, the whole family can have a reunion dinner and travel occasionally. Everyone used to be busy, but now it's really different. But the thrifty family style like grandma has continued, and I believe it will continue.
I believe that in the future, we will continue to pass on the good qualities and gradually change the bad ones.
Every time I see this photo, I think of that cute little rabbit. In the photo, a smiling little girl is feeding cabbage to a rabbit. That little girl is me.
That little rabbit was a birthday present from my parents when I was 9 years old. The rabbit is hairy all over, so I call it Mao Mao.
When I just bought it, it was only the size of my palm. I put the velvet in a big cardboard box. One day, I was doing my homework in the house. Suddenly, I was startled by a bang. I thought something fell to the ground. I looked carefully and found nothing. I just wanted to continue my homework when I saw a rabbit running around in my living room. I shouted anxiously, "Rong Rong, why did you come out?" Naughty boy, see how I catch you! "I quickly got up from the stool and chased Rong Rong. As he chased, he said, "Stop, be good! Be careful that I won't give you food today! "It's easier said than done to catch velvet. Rong Rong ran around. After a while, I was sweating all over, and I haven't caught Rong Rong yet. Finally, it was dad who caught naughty Rong Rong when he came home.
A few months later, Rong Rong grew up. One day, my mother said to me, "Lele, let's give the rabbit away, shall we?" I listened, shaking my head again and again, with tears in my eyes, and loudly said, "No, you have to send it away!" " "However, in the end, I still beat my parents and let them give it away. Before giving it away, I said to my mother, "Mom, I'll feed fluffy again. Can you take my picture? When I want to be velvet in the future, I can look at this photo. " Mother nodded her head.
Every time I see this photo in the future, I will think of Rong Rong and the scene with Rong Rong. I wish I could touch velvet again. I really want to be honored!
The composition of the sixth grade photos is another Spring Festival. Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and there are celebrations of the New Year everywhere. My family of three came to grandpa's house, where I saw his old photo album, looked at the old photos that had been sealed for a long time, and listened to his slightly vicissitudes of life story. My heart went back to forty years ago, back to that black and white era.
An old photo of Jiangxin Park more than 20 years ago, an iron children's slide, an iron ladder for climbing and the slide are simply welded together. Several children are playing happily and carefree on the slide, surrounded by a circle of ancient banyan trees, with long fibrous roots hanging upside down on the ground. They looked at these innocent children. This old photo is very different from the present Jiangxin Park, but it still seems to have some aftertaste. I can't help but think of Jiangxin Park, which I visited not long ago. The towering old trees are one after another, flowers are in full bloom, and a group of goldfish are swimming in a curved pool next to the wooden plank road. There are beautiful music and people's hearty laughter and conversation around. There are trees everywhere, birds everywhere, birds shuttling and nesting in the forest, singing the coming warm spring ... Grandpa told me that this photo was taken in 1992, and 1997 Jiangxin Park was closed until 20xx. The old look changed, there was no slide, but people's laughter was left.
Another blurred photo caught my attention. The photo shows an old house. It looks very old, but it is very messy and shabby. Its walls have peeled off, and the white walls are covered with a faint yellow. Hill-like debris piled up at the door of the old house, blocking half the door ... where is this? Grandpa looked at me puzzled and explained that this was the former American Consulate on Lequn Road, now called Ai Guo Road. After listening to grandpa's words, I was surprised and speechless. The former site of the American Consulate is the most beautiful old building in Cangshan I know, with shiny black tiles, spotless white walls and exquisite corridors, just like the perfect sculpture made by the best craftsmen in the world. I can't imagine how the American consulate, so elegant and beautiful, like a delicate lady, can be a shabby and boring old house in the photo. I was about to open my mouth to refute grandpa's words, but suddenly I remembered what my mother said to me during the visit: "The American consulate was not like this before, but it was renovated on the basis of its original appearance." A dilapidated and abandoned old house has been completely changed after people's transformation! What a change! It's amazing!
I turned over the old photos and listened to my grandfather's story about the past and changes in old Fuzhou, and I couldn't help feeling infinite in my heart. Every photo has its story and memory, and every story bears the development and changes of the times. The development of Fuzhou is changing with each passing day. Every road and every house is being transformed with each passing day. People in 2 1 century will also usher in their own new life and move towards a new era that is different from others!
It was a vague but clear photo nine years ago. I was only three years old at that time, and there was an amiable old lady next to me. That's my favorite grandmother. Although it is a vague back photo, its imprint is clear in my heart.
I like playing with grandma best, and grandma likes playing with me, no matter how old I am, because grandma is the youngest partner in my mind. When I was a child, I always liked to ask my grandmother some strange and childish questions, but my grandmother took pains to answer me, no matter how many times I asked, where I asked and what I asked, unlike my mother, she wouldn't say that I was meddling. After supper, I went out for a walk. My grandmother accompanied me and talked while walking. Sometimes I run a few steps, and my grandmother will accompany me for a trot, no matter how painful my knee is. When my grandmother talks to me, either answer my questions or be careful not to fall down. In fact, sometimes I am naughty, but grandma always tells others how obedient I am, and I am proud of it every time, which makes me embarrassed every time.
Now I have grown up. I don't need anyone to play with me, but I still want to play with my grandmother. But now I only have one question for my grandmother: Grandma, how old are you this year? The day you were born ... although I know that she is 90 years old and was born on February 1 1, I always ask, and even my mother always says that I am forgetful. In fact, I have been thinking that my grandmother is so old that she suddenly can't get up in bed one day. So I was afraid that my grandmother would die that day, but I didn't know how old she was when she died ... I couldn't help but leave a tear when I wrote this, but I immediately took it back, or I was cursing my grandmother.
In fact, I think grandma may be the oldest person. Don't! Yes, it must be. Who said that when people are old, they will bend over, with crutches in their hands, their ears can't hear clearly, and their teeth are all gone? My grandmother is the exact opposite of what you said. Grandma often contracts all the housework at home: drying clothes, washing vegetables, buying vegetables and cooking ... I think grandma will live longer than these, that is: grandma sent me to school that day, I was late, and I said to her, "Grandma, go home first and go to school by yourself." Say that finish, I hurried away. I thought my grandmother had gone home, but who thought she would run with me? She was 87 years old.
My grandmother is not omnipotent, nor a robot, and she will be tired. So I want to say, "Grandma, now that I'm grown up, it's my turn to hold your hand."
Once when I was cleaning my room, I accidentally turned to an album with the cover of "photos of my family".
It is covered with dust. I couldn't help but open it and saw a photo of my childhood. I smiled so brightly that I was still eating in my mouth ... Gee, this picture is so dirty, and it is covered with something like oil, which smells bad and was bitten by a mouse.
I threw this photo into the trash can without hesitation, but it floated out of the trash can again. I picked him up again and looked at him carefully. This is a photo I took with my elders when I was five years old. Grandpa hugged me and sat in the middle, next to my father, my mother, my third mother, my third uncle, Xue Nan's sister and my aunt ... Obviously, this is a family photo of our Xue family at that time, and it should be one for each family. At that time, I was the youngest child in my family. My grandfather hugged me and I smiled in his arms.
Seeing this photo, I can't help crying, ah, my good grandfather. I remembered an unexpected thing that happened one afternoon when I was seven years old. It was a sunny afternoon, the wind was smiling, and all the flowers and trees in the sun were smiling. I am very happy to jump rubber bands in the yard of the community. Suddenly my father told me to go home, but I still couldn't bear to go back. Father said angrily, "Hurry up, you've been playing all morning!" " "I went home sadly, as if I was not ready to cry. As soon as I entered the room, I saw my parents packing their bags and said that they would take me back to Cyclobalanopsis (a county town in Cyclobalanopsis Heilongjiang, which is my hometown). I asked them why. They said my grandmother would celebrate her 60th birthday, and I jumped for joy.
When I arrived in Cyclobalanopsis, I thought I would take it to my grandmother's house. My father took me to the hospital without saying anything. I looked at my father doubtfully and asked him why. Dad said angrily, "You are a hundred thousand, so you know why!" " "I was scared to cry.
Mother said angrily to her father, "What happened to the child?" ! Did the child annoy you? ! "I was scared to cry when I saw my parents angry.
We came to the hospital, entered a ward, and saw people crying around a hospital bed, where my grandfather was lying. Dad couldn't hide it from me, so he said to me, "Grandpa had a car accident and his life and death are uncertain."
I shouted, "Grandpa, get up quickly!" " Get up! I am yours, and your baby is happy! Lele wants to ride a big horse! "Looking at grandpa motionless, there is no sound at all. I cried all afternoon, but no one advised me. I didn't even eat ... I didn't start eating until grandpa woke up the next day. But grandpa is paraplegic.
Now, my grandfather takes a lot of medicine every day, and his legs hurt when it rains and blows. My third mother must rub it for him every day ... who can give me a healthy grandfather! My dream of going to Beijing with grandpa was shattered. Now my grandfather can't even leave the house. He sits in the house every day. ...
Thinking of this, I thought this family photo was precious, so I put this old photo in my pocket. I will keep it in mind carefully and wish grandpa a speedy recovery.
Today, Xiaojun got his tenth birthday present-a camera. Xiaojun was overjoyed and brought to school excitedly, ready to show off. Unexpectedly, Xiaojun was laughed at by those jealous classmates. "Hum, it's just a camera, what's so dazzling!" "yes! Besides, will you take pictures? " Xiaojun is determined to make those students who look down on him regret it!
On Sunday, Xiaojun got up early, took his beloved baby camera and set off in the morning to find the material. Along the way, Xiaojun saw countless landscapes, including warm, happy, beautiful and poetic pastoral scenery, a happy life for a family outing, a child who fell on the watermelon skin, and … but these Xiaojun were not satisfied. He wants to take a better photo to convince his classmates.
The blink of an eye has exceeded 10. Xiaojun was in a hurry and stepped up to the river. Suddenly, I saw a middle-aged man preparing to go fishing. He had a brainwave and decided to film the heroic posture of middle-aged people throwing fishing rods. Xiaojun stared at the camera intently, and his index finger gently pressed on the shutter. He waited intently for the moment when the middle-aged man threw the pole. I saw middle-aged people holding the fishing rod tightly, leaning forward and bending their arms back to accumulate strength. But at this moment, the naughty little fishhook accidentally "bit" the middle-aged man's clothes. The middle-aged man waved his arm hard ... at the same time, Xiaojun pressed the shutter. Then, with a splash, Xiaojun standing by was splashed with water. It turned out that the middle-aged man threw himself out like inertia when throwing the pole, and a "trapeze artist" came. Xiaojun just photographed the funny appearance of middle-aged people in a hurry-scurry, with a face of panic and amusement. Xiaojun jumped high in thousands of feet for three times and hurried home to print out the photos.
On Monday, Xiaojun was the first to come to school and proudly showed it to his classmates. One of them smiled from ear to ear!