Feeling composition of winter vacation in sophomore year of high school

Understanding five articles in winter vacation of senior two.

Winter vacation life is like a song, its wonderful music often makes you memorable; Winter vacation life is like a bunch of grapes, and each fruit has a different taste. The following are five essays I brought to you for your reference!

During the winter vacation, I visited relatives and friends, spent the Spring Festival with my family and participated in team activities with my classmates. Let me have a full winter vacation. Let me talk about the most meaningful thing I did in my winter vacation.

A few days before the Chinese New Year, the weather suddenly changed and it began to snow. It snowed all day. The next day, it began to snow again, and it rained for another two days. Zhenhai is wearing a white coat, and the roof, window sill and ground are all white. Although the snow added beauty to Zhenhai, it also added a lot of trouble. Because of the thick snow, cars can't walk and bicycles can't ride far. I saw many people sweeping the snow as soon as I went out today. I went home and told my father to mobilize him to sweep the snow. My father agreed without thinking. So we rushed to the crowd with tools and began to sweep the snow. There are old people, a few people, big people and small people in the snow sweeping team, and they all cooperate very well. Most of the snow has been swept away, and we have begun to sweep it. My father and I have a tacit understanding. He sweeps the snow, I pour it, and he pushes me to help. When dad was snowing, I looked around. Isn't that Grandpa Wang upstairs? It's no joke that he slipped while sweeping snow at that age. I hurried over to help and didn't go to work until Grandpa Wang had a rest. At this time, a little brother ran to the snow, jumped step by step and shouted, "Oh, it's snowing, it's snowing!" " "Suddenly, he slipped and fell on the snow, which made us all laugh, and everyone gave a happy laugh. Half a day passed, and the street was finally "killed" by all of us. The traffic was smooth and the originally crowded streets were restored to order. Passers-by looked at us with approval, and the traffic police also said yes to us. When the little brother saw it, he said loudly, "Get out of the way!" "He pushed his way to the front and gave a decent military salute, which amused us again.

The second thing is that one day after the Chinese New Year, when I was downstairs to get the newspaper, I saw the postman's hands red with cold and stuffed the newspaper into the mailbox. I went over to the postman and said, "Uncle, let me help you!" " ""thank you, no need. "It took me some time to get his consent and let me become a disciple. I took the newspaper out of my bag and stuffed it into the mailbox. Uncle postman was relieved to see me so skilled. In this way, we worked for an hour and stuffed newspapers in several communities. Finally, my uncle said, "Thank you. "I took something out of my pocket. I immediately understood that my uncle was going to give me a "material reward" and ran away. Uncle still said at the back: "Thank you! "

Although this winter vacation is short, I had a good time.

A happy and short winter vacation slipped away from us, and we ushered in a new semester. The interesting things that happened in the winter vacation, like countless stars in the sky, are indelible memories in my heart. Every star is shining, and every past is unforgettable.

First of all, look at clouds, water, terraces and Nanjian Rock, a fairyland on earth.

My friend once told me that all the classic scenic spots in Lishui can be seen in Nanjianyan, which is simply a collection of Lishui scenery. Is that really the case?

In this winter vacation, I finally got a chance to savor Nanjianyan.

The sea of clouds is a characteristic and extremely spectacular. At an altitude of 1400 meters above sea level, there is no need to climb mountains to see the sea of clouds, just wait patiently. The clouds here come and go without a trace, ever-changing and unpredictable. The top of the mountain is covered with a layer of glow, and the mountainside is surrounded by white clouds. It's really heaven and earth, like entering a fairyland. When the sun was about to rise, the sky was suddenly covered with a layer of Xia Hong, which lasted only a few seconds. I quickly pressed the shutter of the camera. Soon, the sea of clouds slowly receded, and several houses appeared on the hills in the distance-thus realizing the artistic conception of "Bai Yunsheng is occupied". It is worth mentioning that the bamboo sea here is also very distinctive. Thousands of acres of continuous bamboo forests are both green and quaint, and colorful. As long as you pay attention to observation, there are good scenery all year round.

There is also an alpine wetland, in which there is a small alpine lake with a nice name "Yaochi". I don't know its origin and legend. The wonder of Yaochi is that there are many trees and green plants in the water. It seems that this spectacle can only be seen in Jiuzhaigou. No wonder two Shanghai photographers set up their cameras and refused to leave, even boasting that this is Lishui Jiuzhaigou.

The terraces here are really worth seeing. Mainly because the farmers here are particularly good at intensive cultivation, they began to prepare soil very early. The water is like a mirror, and the ridge is like a rope. Is it poetry or painting? Is it ink, woodcut, oil painting or watercolor?

Second, have fun with the cat.

Once upon a time, I had a little rabbit, and it didn't take long to die. Later, I was afraid to raise an animal that would make people feel emotional, because I was afraid that it would get hurt, get sick and leave me. ...

But six months ago, my mother brought a lovely kitten. Its yellow and white fur looks quite layered, and its bright eyes, how can people not like it? I raised it because I loved it more than I was afraid.

I heard that it likes to play with wool balls best, so one day I searched my house and found a small paper to amuse it. I always hold the ball of wool high, and then keep shaking it from side to side, so that it jumps high and fiddles with the wool with its claws. It was fun, and I was happy.

I don't know why, it always likes to break into houses. The yard is so big that it is not enough for it to play. It kept pushing the glass door with its claws, but unfortunately, it was not enough!

We all went out the other day, and it happened that the wind was quite strong. The door was blown open. The kitten was playing around the house. When we got home, we found it sitting on the sofa and sleeping soundly!

There are countless interesting things about winter vacation. In a word, it was a pleasant holiday.

Winter vacation life was over in a flash. My winter vacation life is sour, bitter and sweet, which is the "credit" for doing housework!

Say sour first!

Although all the housework I do is within my power, but-alas! The acid in it is estimated that only students who have the same experience as me can understand it!

Let's talk about the most familiar dishes! Maybe you don't care, because most families have water heaters now, but "sadly" my water heater just broke down. Jesus Christ. Please "don't die". Me too! I can't help it. The coquetry gradually fails. I really admire my mother. How can she be so heartless? I sighed, picked up the bowl chopsticks and turned on the cold tap. Whoa, whoa, whoa-swish, swish, swish. Bang! Oh, bang, I screamed, and accidentally a beautiful naughty porcelain bowl slipped from my cold little hand. After I gently cleaned up the sundries, I picked up the unpainted bowl and continued to "fight" with the cold water again. After about ten minutes, I finally finished playing with cold water. At this time, my small waist-really hurts! My little red hand crossed my sore waist and slowly straightened up. Oh, this waist is really sour!

"Acid" slowly ended in my pain. No, I didn't have a good rest! "Bitter" is reported again.

Suffering is my most tiring thing. If you ask me why, please let me speak slowly. I will gently tell you that this is my biggest thing. All right, I won't keep the suspense. Actually, I just mopped the floor! You might say, what's so hard about mopping the floor? You don't know, mopping the floor is a piece of cake for a big man, but it is even harder for a weak little girl like me! "That heavy mop, I am a weak girl, can you bear it?" I said piteously. Who knows, mom won't give in. I had to reluctantly pick up the mop and drag it up with difficulty. Because I don't like labor at ordinary times and lack experience, I accidentally splashed dirty water all over me. I have to ask my mother for help. My mother told me the skill of mopping the floor, and I finally finished it. I'm so tired that I'm sweating all over. Is it easy for me? !

Do you think this job is tiring and bitter?

Fortunately, after suffering, there is still sweetness! Looking at clean dishes and clean floors, my heart is full of joy, and my heart is sweeter than honey. I've learned that only bitterness and bitterness can bring sweetness that others can't understand. I also deeply realized my mother's hard work. I will try my best to help my mother do housework and be her sweet little assistant in the future.

My winter vacation is full and satisfying. Sweet and sour are the names of my winter vacation!

This is a long holiday, which makes me very confused. The weather was nice and the sun was warm. I licked my face gently ... I remember that the most pleasant thing when I was a child was to bask in the sun, chew a big apple and turn over a comic book on the sofa. The sun shines on the red apple, and so does my face! Maybe the light from the apple reflected on my face! I think. Is the bigger the person, the harder it is to satisfy? Now there is sunshine, apples, books and everything, but why does my heart seem to be old for a long time? There is no throb, no surprise, no desire in life.

When I was on holiday, I was very jealous when I heard that my neighbor class in high school was having a party. So I mentioned the phone and greeted them one by one. Are you surprised and strange at the other end of the phone? "Every parting is for more encounters." A friend of mine said so. At that time, I was a senior in high school, and I always had a deep pain in my heart. When the petals outside the window fall, I always feel that tears seem to fall with me. So I wrote a classmate record crazily, staring at familiar or unfamiliar faces in a daze. They said I was too sentimental. Maybe ... standing on the top floor of the teaching building, looking at the blue sky and a trace of white clouds, "The days after one year are so beautiful ...". I squinted to myself, and my heart never stopped.

But time can dilute everything. My favorite tapes have been out of tune for too long, and now even my friendship is out of tune. Nothing in the world is eternal. The tape is like this, the friendship is like this, the missing is like this, and so on ... There is happiness in high school and childhood, but the happiness of youth is like a gorgeous butterfly, beautiful but unreal. Use that lyric: "The apple is still that apple, the sunshine is still that ray of sunshine, the classmate is still that classmate, and the sky is still that sky." Some feelings are like footprints on the beach, some are deep, some are shallow, some go far, and some come near. But when the wave of light comes, everything will disappear. Even if you don't want to, you are helpless.

Now, there are thousands of lights outside the window Does anyone think of the happy times before, even in the corner of the soul? Suddenly looking back, this person is in the dim light!

Birds began to sing, the sun began to wash, and our family began to go home. As time went on, we finally arrived at grandma's house, and grandparents came out to meet us. Everything is very happy.

After a short rest, I can't sit still. I followed my mother to see my grandmother's pigs and sows. As soon as I got there, a foul smell came to my face, and I thought to myself: Why is this pig so smelly? I walked forward step by step, which startled me: what a fat pig. I dare not stay any longer, lest it eat me. I was scared and shouted, "Mamma Mia, help."

I ran outside, but it seemed that I had entered heaven. The air is so fresh. There is a small pond opposite. I picked up a few pebbles by the roadside and threw them into the water. When I throw a small stone into the water, it will splash, as if-. Suddenly, my mother shouted at my grandfather as if she had discovered a new continent. At first, my mother discovered a plant called lentil. I secretly picked some lentils and observed them: some lentils have a faint purple edge, some are purple on one side and green on the other. They are bent like a budding crescent moon with a "head" on the top and a "tail" on the bottom. I gently pull open lentils, small beans, which seem to be children's, and there is a fresh smell at the tip of my nose. This is, my mother asked me to help pick lentils, only to find that this lovely lentil also has an upward spirit and climbed onto the roof. Grandpa moved a ladder to help, but I found a "flower sea" under the ladder. I named them flat tofu pudding. They live together and want to be an inclusive family. The sun shone on our faces and the bags filled with lentils bulged. A voice came from the kitchen: "Let's eat." We won't go in until you come in Mother hummed happily. Grandpa held the fruits of our labor, and everyone was in high spirits.

After lunch, we said goodbye to our grandparents and went home with great joy. I have a kind of unspeakable happiness, probably the harvest, the joy of work, the laughter of lentils, and the most interesting day of the holiday.