Write: My sister.
Nowadays, it is often like his sister being played by a dramatic actor the day after her birth, which continues to bring a lot of boring laughter to our lives. Although all this happened when she was in a coma, she was naughty and lovely. At first, I would be jealous of my sister, because my mother would have a lot of love for her sister and me, but now they are willing, because my sister is so cute!
Where the hell is my lovely sister? Began to introduce her sister's style to everyone. Dark skin, especially a pair of thief eyes, occasionally you can feel what those eyes are saying to you! Hehe, it's funnier than the two horns woven on her head, and the tall shape stands there, which is particularly impressive.
So where is the naughty sister? She is especially fond of babies, which may be her killer. Once she does this trick, no one can beat her, and no one can take her method. Yeah, it's a pity that I caught you. On weekends, I hold the enthusiasm of the game! I'm extremely nervous and excited when I'm almost past the last level, so he's an uninvited guest and will soon disrupt a whole. That person is my sister! She came to me with a vertical claw braid. Without hesitation, he nodded, "Big Brother, call me."
"Go away, go away, brother."
"No, call me." She looked at me and ignored her for a long time. He ran away. I think I am very happy. Haha, I finally conquered it today. However, something unexpected happened. When my mother comes, my little sister will naturally not be absent. A mother's hand with a runny nose and tears is complaining.
My sister has almost finished her appearance. She is such a person, cute and naughty! My aunt
"oh! Aunt is back! Oh! " Hearing that my aunt will go home soon, I jumped three feet in excitement.
Auntie is a woman's beauty. She is tall and thin, like a telephone pole. Her big eyes have two black cherry seeds embedded in her face, and her lips are red like lipstick. Auntie often sprays some perfume every day. As long as she comes home, I will definitely smell her roses. But she still has a very serious disease ring-over the top.
The doorbell of Ding Dong rang, and I rushed to the door to meet my dear menstruation. The door opened. I smelled the aroma, so I rushed up to hug my aunt and said it over and over again. "Aunt, I miss you so much." Before I finished, she pushed my hand away, patted her precious carved leather coat and said to me in a reproachful tone, "Yes, how dirty your clothes are!" They are all dirty! " I whispered, "Aunt, I hope the stars and the moon will wait for you to come back and you will let me go." At this time, my aunt said, "It rains and I don't wash my hair for a few days. As soon as I smell the child, I'll wash it. " Hearing this, I really can't help it. I said loudly, aunt: "Aunt, I just washed my hair yesterday. How can you choose the door like this? " Hearing my aunt slap me in the face, she said angrily, "When did you learn to talk back? You and your dandruff are like stars!" " My tears suddenly came out of my eyes. I thought: Aunt, don't care about your dirty clothes, even my baby sweetheart. After a while, I cried, and my aunt quickly took me to the bathroom, muttering, "Oh, this child really stinks." I can't bear to part with a hundred times, but I can't help it. "Hua Hua", a stream of hot water fell from the sky. "It's raining, wash my hair," my aunt said. "I washed my shampoo." I reached out and gave the shampoo to my aunt. Aunt looked at shampoo and shook her head. "Don't you dare to use this brand-name shampoo, or take me!"
Aunt, I like you, but I hope you can get rid of this bad habit, so I will like you more. I wrote: all night.
For the first time in my life, there are many firsts. For the first time, people are like a footprint, printing our growth. On the way, I stayed up all night, and my first scene was the most unforgettable and disturbing.
That was three years ago. At that time, I lived at his grandmother's house. In the evening, my cousin gave me a dollar. I bought two popsicles and asked me with concern, "Are you all right?" I patted him on the chest and said, "With my bold son, the thief will definitely do it," I said, and then I left home. Suddenly, going to misty rain is just a proud effort, but to "defend". So the wind rustles and I'm afraid to look around. In desperation, I had to sing a song to encourage Ding Ding: "In the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were endless peaks and fires ..." I sang it all the way. When I came to the restaurant, I heard my own footsteps. I burned my leg and trembled all over. Looking back, one obstacle is getting drunk. Thinking about it, I couldn't help being surprised and shouting, "Slip!" I'm going to rush to the canteen at the speed of a tornado. What a false alarm!
I bought all kinds of snow poles and passed by the cemetery all the way. Suddenly I heard a voice crying and howling. I also came to an "emergency stop", only to hear someone shouting: "Bring popsicles!" I'm afraid I'm livid, and now it's even worse. I thought to myself: I'm afraid I can't solve the problem, as if I were on fire! I imitated Bao's interrogation of prisoners and shouted, "Who's coming? Please give me your name quickly!" "At this time, a shadow jumped out of the cemetery, and I was scared to step back. When I saw it, it turned out to be my cousin. I gave it to my cousin Snowflake, and the two of us will go home and eat popsicles.
In this way, I understand a truth: there are no ghosts in the world and people are terrible.
that night
Dream heart, deep, micro-motion only look at Xiao, memory quietly climbed into my heart, remember, the information of appearance inspection is here, but I didn't care, but I am very satisfied that there are only a few articles.
Lotus came today. I don't know why I have different feelings, so I began to look at it from different angles. The lotus flower of the first day, maybe this is my place to vent, maybe it will bring me happiness.
I have a wonderful feeling when I see the angel in this article. It may be hard for her to publish so many articles, but I can't help but admire her when I see that Xiaolian has so many friends blessing her. My heart is lit in a wish. I am so happy about the eager and eager little Holland. I am eager to dedicate my heart to the friends of Little Lotus in the simplest language, so that they can share some happiness and sadness for me.
My 14 trip is always impossible. Mint, maybe he will be the best place for me to vent. I like writing since I was a child, and I don't like to bother to send it to the editor in writing.
Maybe with Xiao He, there will be a platform for my writing, right? Maybe my lamp comes from the sky? I don't want them to have a fantastic snow angels and so many other friends, but I also want to experience some sincere friends in a small mint to join hands with me!
Little Holland, he is far away, so I hardly see him, because I don't want anyone to be my good friend in Holland in a small form, but I've always wanted to try to let my little mint friend know me, me, a thoughtful girl.
I can't write beautiful poems, but I like, like the dream of poems and bubbles. It's unreal, with an imagination, which suits me very well. Maybe I'm a bit like the outline of a dream!
I want to write something in sentimental prose. The sentences are very confusing and I can understand the article, but no one can understand it! Some people may think I'm stupid! !
I am unrealistic, like imagination, like nature that people can't understand, I hope all my troubles will leave me, and I envy romantic and beautiful love. heart-shaped ............
I hardly believe that others just want to walk into my heart. It's simple. My heart is never a secret, never, although I really want to have it. ......
Cheerful, regardless of friends' faults, the most vulnerable time touched my good man. I like it, I like it. ......
Pisces, Pisces is made of water. Always tears. Yes, it's easy to be sad. I shed a lot of tears, but I like to laugh and cry sadly. ......
Writing activity: This week, our school organized a charity activity, which made me feel happy and busy. .......
At noon, we took pictures of tables and chairs, and there were piles of goods to sell, and went deep downstairs. We see people around the table, and many people sometimes see several "little giants" standing on the table. The small playground is crowded, and we have to be surprised, because it seems that only the scenes in the temple will appear. ......
"Ah! Look! Wilber Pan, did you buy her poster? " "Ah! Students! Don't go! " Diving around 50 yuan, Zhu Xian! Did you buy it? Despite the shouting, we finally came to a clearing, and we quickly arranged something and shouted! ! ! Science fiction 10 yuan A pass can't be missed. "With this strong voice, many people came to dance with us!" "Ah! How many bracelets are there? " "15 original 45!" "It's too expensive! The fifth column "No, Russia is too cheap!" "Elder sister, give me five! Very good! " "That's right! To tell you the truth, "... this is a difficult transaction, but it is our greatest comfort that it gradually becomes empty. So, 5, 10, 13 are shaking hands. This money makes us happy because they will help those who are affected by the snow.
Come and get some posters and take a walk on the playground! ""Oh, my God! In such a hurry? OK is coming! "Maybe it's because of the value of a week, these days! we? ..... "Pan poster, good idea! Is there anything like Pan Jinlian? Wang Leehom's poster! Is that Rainbow Leehom? Posters of Jolin Tsai, Super Girl, Fast Man and Big Star! "Crying so badly, I am busy putting up posters ... only two or three stars whose posters are not red at present have become a handful in the hands of charitable funds! Let every heart be sweet!
"Here you are! how much is it? Yesterday, today, * * has 2 18 2 10! Usually there are not many 428, but such activities can earn more than 400. Although we are surprised, we are also disappointed, because we want to send some warmth to the south.
Charity activity, I think this scene feels like a dream after noon, because I don't think it is an interesting activity, which can "melt" the snow and make the affected people feel warm. Once colorful garden activities
On the last day of 2009, the sun shone brightly on the earth, and white clouds floated in the blue sky. In the afternoon, the school held an annual garden activity.
Colorful flags fluttered on the playground, full of festive atmosphere, and the sound of "biting the moon" sounded, and the activity officially began. Go straight to the playground like a runaway horse. The playground was suddenly crowded with people, which was very lively.
There are so many activities in garden projects! There are blind people touching elephants, grasping pens, piling, blowing balloons, throwing bullets, tossing and turning, and throwing the ball. I want to take part in the game of catching balls. The rule is that four people are divided into two groups. You can trap the balloon in the hands of other parts except your body. The balloon will not break, as long as anyone can't afford it, or even win in the end.
I can't wait to take Gu Zaihan to participate in this interesting game, but this game is so fun. The students lined up to watch the game like me, and lined up to study the course with Gu Zaihan's team. Finally, I decided to go to Guzaihan to catch the ball. After a while, it was finally our turn. Students have been cheering for us, the best drum. I said to Jia Zaihan, "You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. Don't panic." They are much shorter than our competitors. When I saw them, I thought, "They are too young to tell me." With a whistle, we have two folders of balloons moving forward, but we underestimate our enemies too much. Inadvertently, our balloon floated away, and we regretted our greatness. How did we do it? I can only watch them happily accept the prize tickets.
Then I played "pen catching" and stared at the pen. The teacher let go of her hand a little, and I tried to catch up, but my hand slipped and I fell down. Later, I played many games and won many prizes.
Good times are always so short. Unconsciously, the garden activities are coming to an end. This interesting garden activity will be my most beautiful wave! ! ! Book Review: A liter of tears
Plain and even trivial language tells a short and miserable life of a dark girl. Although reading is calm, in that simple text, there is confusion, exquisiteness and innocence, which makes people feel pain, and that kind of pain is so real and sincere.
Why did God make her weak body grow so greatly in suffering? I was in Asia when I was sick, but I didn't even say I was fouled. I studied hard when I was a student. Lost her balance again and again, fell straight like a stake, and deep red blood poured out of her petite body. In her immature pen, she didn't complain about anything, but in that little diary, she said in prayer: that's a little fat, don't worry your parents.
Even though she suffers from a series of discomforts such as frequent fatigue, she is still working hard. Even if she knows the result, she won't give up. Thank her for giving her too much, let her stay in this unfair world, carefully record, and be grateful for getting better a little. Fate is so cruel, she is pure water, fragile as glass, broken dreams, and the sound of broken dreams is so crisp. ......
Illness has made it almost impossible for her to take care of herself. She won't drag anyone down, and still tries to finish everything that belongs to her. We can certainly accomplish several things, but she is particularly difficult, because at this time, her muscles are completely out of control.
Late at night, she will try her hand on clothes embroidered with her brother's name and try her best to help others. But she is also fragile, sensitive and fragile. She will drag others to cry. Like everyone else, you can't take a physical examination and lose control and cry. Glittering tears will wash her image more white and flawless.
She is so helpless, and standing in the abyss, the disease only needs a blow, and that fragile body will fall down. She is so eager for the life of ordinary people, even if she looks at the sky quietly and walks to the corner silently. ......
When she can't hold the pen, maybe she records the students whose brains are still moving and their desires are infinite in a monotonous life. A 20-year-old should belong to the bright sunshine and colorful world. Severe muscular atrophy kept her imprisoned in a monotonous white world, despite the love pills and pallor. If the ups and downs in the torrent of green leaves are at the mercy of the waves. But her life is so full, kindness and love run through her, because she found a pair of beautiful eyes.
The same is true in Asia. I wish you happiness ... Jane Eyre is a classic in the history of English literature. It successfully shaped the history, life, society and religion of first love in English literature, and fought with a positive attitude and independent spirit, dared to fight for freedom and stood on the equal position of female images.
Almost all women love foreign literature and enjoy reading Charlotte's Jane Eyre. If we think that only Charlotte has just written this touching love and written Jane Eyre. I think this is wrong. The author is also a woman, living in England in the middle of19th century, and her thoughts have made a new start in the fluctuation. Jane Eyre runs through most of this thought-female independence consciousness. Let's imagine that if Jane's independence has stifled her childhood under her patron, if she doesn't agree with her independence, she already has a wife and daughter living in Rochester, and she has begun to have money, and her new life is decent; If she hadn't shared that purity, we would be in the hands of Jane Eyre now, instead of touching the classic tears. So I began to think about why Jane Eyre kept us moving forward and couldn't put it down-it was her independent personality and exciting charm.
However, we can't help asking, can this step only be separated? I don't think so. After all, women's independence is a long-term process and cannot be achieved overnight. It needs a kind of thorough courage, just like Jane decided to leave Rochester, demanding the heroism and courage of "the past is easy to get cold wind, and heaven remains our neighbourhood". I think this should be the most crucial and decisive step towards independence. However, Charlotte's brief stroke made us moved by her stubborn personality and independent personality. Therefore, she is a successful and happy woman.
The classic Jane Eyre is an independent woman. I hope there will be sunshine, flowers and more surprises. Jane Eyre, rich or poor, beautiful or mediocre in appearance, has a beautiful heart and a complete heart, which can be an independent personality and a strong personality life.