I still remember that day, I went to Cao Shan to roast mutton with my parents and my mother's classmates. On the way, my mother and classmates' daughters were ecstatic, and the breeze blew our faces as if welcoming us.
After a while, we finally arrived. We excitedly ran out of the car, running all the way. Unfortunately, I accidentally stepped on a pile of pebbles and slipped. Bang! Fell down with a bang. A bloody piece of meat fell from my left knee. Dad saw it and quickly picked me up and said, "You woman! Really, so careless. " Hearing this, my mother ran to hug me. I can't stand the pain. I pinched my mother's arm and turned it purple. Dad drove the car and disinfected me with a bottle of mineral water. After detoxification, my father drove me to the hospital. My parents comforted me all the way and told me not to be afraid. I was going to the hospital soon.
After about 30 minutes, I finally arrived at the hospital. My father carried me to the diagnosis room on the third floor. The examination room of the hospital said, "No, we should suture the wound immediately, or it will become inflamed." Hearing the sound of sewing needles, I cried louder and louder. My father told me not to be afraid of him.
When I arrived in the operating room, the doctor disinfected me with alcohol, while holding my meat with surgical forceps and turning it over for disinfection. After an hour of surgery, it was finally stitched up. At this time, my voice cried a little hoarse, and my father said to me, "You are suffering again." After sewing the needle, the doctor said, "This month, her feet should not be bent, but should be kept straight." Then my father took me to take pictures to see if my foot was broken. I was very nervous when I walked into the CT room. The hospital looked at me and said, "The bone in her foot is cracked, and it will take two months to get well." I thought: can't walk for two months? My father took me home. At home, I am like a queen. I asked my parents to help me with everything. They waited on me like servants.
In the next two months, my parents' heads were covered with white hair. My feet can walk slowly.
Now that my foot is well, as long as I think of this broken memory, I will think of my parents' love and concern for me.
Mom and dad, you have worked hard!
Chapter 2: Memories of the past will be lost, so I choose a camera to preserve my precious memories.
When I was tidying up my room, I found a bunch of old photos, one of which reminded me of winning the football championship with my friends. After watching it carefully for a while, I was inexplicably excited. The sound of refueling seems to ring in my ears, and even my blood is tense. At that time, in order to break through the spell that can only reach the fourth place at most, the midfielder worked hard to break through the opponent's defense and give the striker a chance to score, just to get a point! After the game, some people are exhausted, and some people even have no strength to speak. Although they won the championship, the people on the field could hardly compete with the next one.
In that photo, the whole team is holding trophies happily. I thought the people on the same team could keep this happiness forever, and I thought the friendship of the whole team could be preserved forever. However, when practicing the competition, some people made mistakes and suffered a fiasco, which led to the team falling apart and the team spirit gradually disappearing. At this point, I have quit that team, and playing in that incomplete team will not be fun. One day, after I went to see that team, I found a new face to gather strength, but I will not go back to that team, because I have joined other teams and become the opponent of this team, and I am preparing to win the championship.
After reading the photos, I can only keep them forever, leaving behind the memories I participated in, and all the memories of that team are also sealed. It is enough for me to have these memories.
Chapter 3: Recalling the past, writing is like a snapshot in a movie, and childhood flashes by.
When I was born, I should be glad that this scattered family was reunited, but it brought so many quarrels and abuses to my family. All because of me, everything around me, everything. Because I'm an only child.
When I was a child, life was hard and I ate reluctantly. Don't even think about playing. All I know is that my mother is always on my birthday and the 6th. 1, collected some money to buy me toys, and spent the rest of my life in a dirty garbage dump. Two chubby little hands were stirring inside. When they found a Transformers who had dropped their hands, they cracked their mouths, patted the dust and patted the sewage into their waist like treasures. I don't know how many years I have collected it, but I have collected a whole box. Whenever my partner comes to my house, I will show it like an exhibition. This is the only thing I can be proud of in my childhood. Even in junior high school, I didn't want to throw it away. I took out all my treasures and recalled their origins. If you tell your mother, she will keep talking and say with red eyes; Sorry, sorry. The feeling of sadness makes our eyes moist and secretly erased. ...
Although life was hard when I was a child, my family didn't make me suffer too much. I eat first, drink first, wear first ... not only is the environment bad, but my father's rudeness is still vivid. I always remember him coming out of the room angrily and dragging me away. Then the tug-of-war began at home. Sure, the rope is mine. I couldn't hear a sound at that time, but I felt my arm was about to break. At that time, I was not sensible. I just measured my arm and thought, do hands need to grow very long?
When I was a child, I was very simple. I always drag heavy clothes among a group of children to catch up with my older partner.
Everyone laughs at me, and I laugh at me. I don't know why they laugh. I only know that I will be happy if everyone is happy. Later, the ideas they accepted at home became more and more vicious, making me steal things from home and take off my pants to chase them. Fool, I only do what I say. At school age, grandma and mom were as busy as Spring Festival, telling me a lot of inexplicable things and twittering around me. However, there hasn't been much change at school. I only remember that the first person I became friends with was a girl, because I was also called a bee by boys. Of course, I have no ability to push others out, and the consequence is that I scold her in front of others for approval. Later friends were so fake that they cheated me out of my trust and abandoned me. Children may be stupid, but it's hard to change the stubborn idea that I will have many friends. At that moment, my childhood was over.
Now that I think about it, my eyes are always sour and my home environment is much better. I finished junior high school safely, but there was always one person missing in my family. 10 years have passed, and my innocent heart has been stained with black spots one after another by the social environment: selfishness, inferiority, pride, ... 16 years old, my mind gradually returns to myself, but I have a bad temper, made many mistakes, lost my original patience, and I am not satisfied with buying a message book when I graduate soon. Finally, my dream didn't come true.
Chapter 4: Looking back, the friendship between friends is the most precious thing in the world, the love of parents is the most concerned thing in the world, the knowledge of teachers is the most important thing in the world, and classmates are the things you know best in the world.
Friendship between friends is the most precious jewel in the world. If a gem is dropped, it will never be found again. Just like I quarreled with my classmates, even if we made up, at that time, the feelings between friends had already broken a big hole, jewelry kept falling, and feelings became less and less. If you get to know each other from the beginning, your feelings will get deeper and deeper, and there will be more and more jewelry.
Parents' love is the fire that warms your heart. It will never go out, and it will never be uneasy. In summer, parents' love blows away the hot summer like a cool wind. In winter, he is like a fire burning around us.
The teacher's knowledge is an endless ocean, and you can roam freely. He taught us knowledge, taught us the truth of being a man, and made us develop morally, intellectually and physically in an all-round way. Let's grow up in the sun, let's grow up in books and let's grow up in a healthy environment!
Looking back, my parents' hair is gray, and there are more and more wrinkles on my teacher's face. How uneasy I am!
Chapter 5: Recalling the past, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the gloom after sunset is like the silence after the end of prosperity. It's dark, there are no stars, behind a thin layer of clouds, there is a crescent moon shining with silver light, mysterious and far away, as if it were the expectation of abortion. Shadows dance under the moon.
I stood behind the shadow of a tree and stared at the peace with a calm heart. Such a night should cherish and recall the traces of the past.
Imprint is a story engraved in the years, a scar left in my heart when I was a child, one by one like a centipede; Those are footprints left on the soft sand, deep or shallow; It is the heat condensed in the red pulp of watermelon all summer; It is the rain that falls on oranges all the year round; It is the steps that moss has climbed; This is a spider web. It is profound, open and silent, with a little suddenness and unpredictability. Its value lies in its past experience. Both history and parents' generation are marked. A sacred glance, it is a little sweaty, a little wet and a little painful, and it is only hidden in the drawer. When you lock and touch the mark, your mind will twitch, sweet or bitter. Think about what you left behind and what you forgot. The imprint is worn-out old shoes, covered with dust and abandoned in a corner of my heart. In the simple existence of imprint, in the deep gaze of the universe, imprint can only stay in history forever, and life crawls out of the pile of history.
I came out from behind the tree to meet the bright moonlight and bright sunshine.
Chapter 6: Recalling the past, which happened when I was 2 years old, still haunts my mind.
It was a sunny day. As usual, after lunch, my aunt and I went to my father's shop. After I went, my father was very busy, copying manuscripts for clients, so I disappeared from the sight of my aunt and father and ran to the middle of the main road to play. There is a constant stream of traffic on the asphalt road, probably because I am too young to know how dangerous and terrible it is to play there. At this moment, a car drove up to me, and my busy father found me running in the middle of the road. He rushed over and hugged me without worry. Afraid of my bad luck, my father took me back to the store and saw his eyes staring at me. I can see that he is already angry. I stared at him with my eyes wide open, feeling a little nervous and scared. Then you gave me a good beating. I cried. The first time I saw my father so angry, the eyes reflected from his eyes also scared me.
From then on, I never dared to cross the road alone. Even if there are traffic lights, I will walk with my family by the hand. Until now, I am 1 1 years old, and the same is true. Every time I cross the road, I feel a sense of fear, which makes me feel terrible.
With the passage of time, I have grown into a slim little girl. The past fades away in my mind, but some things are deeply imprinted in my heart, and I can't forget them.
Chapter 7: Recalling the past, there are too many facts in daily life. There are interesting, joyful, sad and shameful ... recalling the ups and downs before, I feel so full and happy! I feel back to that time! As we grow up and change our thoughts, the diary will be more profound than before! "Write it down" will be our most precious wealth in the future! The past memory is an evolutionary process of the present memory!
Now, I have grown up. Therefore, in the eyes of my parents, I am no longer a child, but I have become conscious, courageous and knowledgeable. Sometimes, they will say, "You've grown up!" Lucy said, "You are no longer a child!" " It gives me a headache. Now no matter what I do, I have to judge whether it is right or wrong. I must have principles, I can't do it hastily, and I can't treat it hastily. A slight mistake will lead to a snowstorm at any time.
When I was young, I remember how relaxed my life was, carefree and free, with no worries around me. But with the passage of time, the waves ahead are bigger and the sea surface is more tortuous. I became a primary school student, and the old me was gone. I am tall, I have been in school for a long time, I have more homework, I have more subjects to study, my schoolbag on my shoulder is heavier, and the pressure in my heart is getting bigger and bigger. If I were a child, no matter what I did wrong, no one would blame me, and my parents would be my "guides". But now that I'm grown up and sensible, I have to adapt to independence. I must be careful and think twice before you act. Compared with the carefree days when I was a child, this gradually widened the distance.
When I was young, as a child, although I would live comfortably, I was bound by my elders and others everywhere. Walking, I mixed with my parents and fell down. I got the support of my parents. But I know that I have grown up slowly, which is different from when I was a child. As I am now, I will try my best to please my parents and help my sister with her studies. You should also have your own opinions on everything.
Sunshine is always after the storm, how can you succeed without experiencing the storm? My boat of growth, although unstable, calm and surging, is precisely these various waves and difficulties that make me learn a lot and exercise a lot. Through my growing process, I really realized that growing up has some troubles, but more is happiness.