Precious photos

This is a precious photo of the real scene taken by reporters when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai Railway Station on August 28th, 1937. There are only collapsed overpasses, tattered platforms, twisted rails, brick fragments all over the floor … and a lonely crying little boy.

The photo used to be a bustling railway station, and the streets were filled with people of various identities: policemen, drivers, businessmen and students. The manpower pulls the car platoon forward as much as possible, trying to pull some guests; Small vendors kept pushing around in the crowd, selling their own small commodities, and it was too late to wipe the sweat on their faces; From time to time in the distance came the shouts of newsboys and the sound of cars; People buy travel goods in small groups in shops, and no one thought that disaster would happen to them. I think many people were waiting for the bus at the station on the day of the incident, including the little boy's family in the photo. While their family was waiting for the train, suddenly there was a shrill and horrible alarm sound all over the sky, and then there was a buzzing sound from a distance. As soon as people heard it, they knew that it was a Japanese plane bombing. The people at the station were suddenly in chaos. Some were busy looking for children, some were helping the elderly, and some were taking luggage ... Unfortunately, several bombs landed on the railway station, and it suddenly became a ruin. Suddenly, from a distance came a little boy's heartbreaking cry: "Dad! Mom! 。” His crying was so helpless and tragic. No one around promised him, only the sound of planes still bombing in the air and the explosion of bombs in the distance answered him. His parents were killed by evil bombs in this bombing, leaving him young.

I don't know how many people lost their families, parents and sisters in that bombing ... and how many people wandered the streets or starved to death like the little boy in the photo.

I look at this photo and feel that our life is much happier than those children. I sympathize with those children who have experienced wars and smoke. I think it would be great if there were no wars in this world. Those children can live a happy life like us. Precious photos 5 words 2

Photos are a medium for storing good times. In my family, the most precious thing is not a family photo, but a CT image of my grandfather. Speaking of it, there is a wonderful story.

That was when my grandfather was 2 years old, when he was a cook in a small restaurant and my grandmother was a cashier at the counter. At that time, my grandmother was very popular, and many people admired her secretly. Grandfather was one of them, but she was afraid to say it because of her timid personality. It was not until that day that their beautiful friendship was fulfilled.

Grandpa was busy that day, and suddenly he felt the earth shaking. "Earthquake!" Grandfather reacted immediately. But before he finished, the crowded restaurant in front of him became a ruin, and the flying dust covered the sky.

After several searches, my grandfather found my grandmother, who was black and blue. At this time, she was dying. "Can't sleep! Wake up! " Grandpa cried and shouted. "Don't waste your energy-it seems that I can't get out today-you must-live for me!" Grandma said with a weak spirit. Then there was a wave of aftershocks, and the broken beams fell one after another, smashing a bone in my grandfather's calf, but my grandfather endured severe pain. While rescuing my grandmother, I murmured "Don't sleep-I'm here-".Finally, I fell down exhausted. After 2 hours, the rescuers finally found them. The doctor who treated my grandfather said, "Coincidentally, the fracture on CT really looks like a heart. It seems that you are very predestined?" Just as the doctor said, two years later, the two married and became the immortal couple envied by thousands of people, and they lived happily ever after. This CT film has also become a witness to the love of grandfather and grandmother.

Now this CT film of my grandfather is treasured by my parents. I hope this sincere feeling can be passed down and will last forever in the world. Precious photos in 5 words 3

There are many photos in my small photo album. As I grow older, these photos can no longer fit in my small photo album. I still lost some old photos, but I have been reluctant to throw away the photo on my birthday, because it brought me joy and made me unforgettable.

In the photo, eleven little girls are sitting around a big cake, wolfing down the cake on the plate, each with a mouthful of cream. One of them is very happy, because today she is the birthday girl, and this is a birthday party.

when was this? I've racked my brains and thought hard

I remember! I remember! It was when I was in kindergarten that I was invited to a grand birthday party. We all came with presents.

put on a cone-shaped hat, and each of us (except the birthday girl) got a match. With the concerted efforts of * * *, we finally lit ten petals one by one. As soon as these two lotus flowers are lit, they slowly bloom into delicate flowers, and the thin lines on the petals flash with golden light, which contains our expectations. Happy Birthday came from the lotus in the flowers. We sang to the music, and the beautiful songs echoed in the room. In the beautiful song, the birthday girl closed her eyes and silently made a wish. After singing the song, the birthday boy took a deep breath, puffed up his cheeks and blew out all the candles with a whoosh. "good! Good! " We clapped our hands and shouted. The birthday boy smiled and began to divide the cake. As soon as we got the cake, we couldn't wait to eat it like refugees who had been hungry for five days. In a short time, we became the so-called "Xiaohua Mall in a mess" and started playing tricks on each other. At this happy moment, the mother of the birthday girl raised her camera and "kacha" took this scene all her life.

childhood memories are so pleasant! Thanks to these photos, these happy moments can be kept. I will never abandon this photo. Precious photo 5 words 4

I have a photo, which is the most precious and beautiful one of all my photos and unique. Because that photo was taken when I was playing in Korea.

When I was young, my parents took me to travel to Korea. This is my first time to go abroad, and it is also my first time to travel far away. When I arrived in Korea, everything I saw was fresh and fun. My parents took me to visit the beautiful scenery of Korea, tasted Korean food, and took me to some interesting places. I was very happy every day. One day, we went to a shopping mall to buy clothes for my father. That mall is tall and big, standing there like a giant. There are five floors in the mall. The first floor sells cosmetics, the second floor sells clothes, the third floor sells children's products, the fourth floor is a game hall, and the fifth floor is a place to eat. There is a lot of space on each floor, so I feel too tired to walk around. Every floor is extremely lively and crowded, and people are busy shopping for their favorite items as souvenirs!

When we took the elevator to the third floor, I saw a lovely giraffe plush toy, which was very beautiful. It had colorful spots on its body, a long neck, and it stretched proudly upward, as if to reach the roof. A pair of big eyes with long eyelashes looked at me unblinkingly, as if to be friends with me. I like it so much that I really want my mother to buy it for me. Mother said, "Giraffe is so big, it's really hard to take it back. If you like, we can take a picture as a souvenir!" " I promised my mother. So, I held the giraffe's neck affectionately and made a beautiful gesture, only to hear a "click", and this precious photo with the giraffe was instantly saved in my mobile phone by my mother. I think it was the most beautiful photo I took.

This is my most precious photo. After all, it's my first trip abroad! Of course, I am also very grateful to my mother for taking this precious photo for me. As soon as I saw it, I remembered my pleasant trip to Korea. Precious photo 5 words 5

In my diary, there is a yellowed photo. There are two people on it, one is me, and the other is my best friend, Xiao Wang, who has transferred to another school. Behind him is a shady meadow. Every time I see this photo, my nose can't help feeling sour, and that happy time is shown in my mind again and again like a movie ...

When I was 9 years old, I took part in a football class with Xiao Wang, and our skills were superb and we cooperated seamlessly. Soon, we joined the first team and represented the football class in the game in Guandu District of Kunming. We cherish this game very much, because I know that Xiao Wang will transfer to Hangzhou in the fourth grade, and this is the last time I played football with him.

In order to play more games with Xiao Wang, the whole team is working hard, throwing off their arms and fighting hard. Finally, everything comes to him who waits, and we finally rushed into the final-but we got off to a bad start and our opponent scored two goals. Suddenly, the players were completely lost. At this time, Xiao Wang stepped forward and said in a tone of a mobile phone: "Don't be discouraged, just get a goal and go back!" This is my last football match with you, but I can't lose! " Hmm! In order to leave a best memory for Xiao Wang, the team members made great efforts and finally pulled back two goals with their tacit cooperation. Everyone agrees that two tigers are not allowed in one mountain. What's the point of winning the championship with your opponent? So, at the last moment of the game, we released all the energy, and Xiao Wang made a gorgeous turn and overtook, yeah!

After the game, I hooked up with Xiao Wang and took this permanent memory. In front of the two footballs, behind them is the green field of the game, "321-Potato", and the happy time seems to be fixed in this precious photo forever. Precious photo 5 words 6

There is a special photo in my photo album. There are four people in the photo. My father is hugging me. Between my father and my mother, there is an uncle who I am still not very familiar with. The four of us take a group photo together on the road behind my house.

From an early age, I heard from my parents that my uncle was my benefactor and the benefactor of the whole family. I heard from my father that it was two days before I went to a small kindergarten class. My neighbor's child Wenwen and I rode our own cars to the road behind the house. We rode behind a parked unloading truck, and suddenly the truck began to move backwards. I didn't know what was going on at that time. The truck pushed my car down, and I was caught in the gap between the car and the ground. The truck pushed my car back. At this extremely critical moment, the uncle in the photo cried loudly, "Child! Children! The child is under the car! " Uncle Du shouted with all his strength, but the truck driver still didn't hear him and didn't stop backing up immediately. At this time, Uncle Du shouted and ran. Before the truck stopped, my uncle had carried me out from under the truck. When my family arrived, my uncle had been holding me for a long time. Dad took me from Uncle Du and held me in his arms for a long time. Grandpa, grandma, dad and mom were all particularly moved and burst into tears. They just kept saying, "Thank you! thank you Thank you ... "

Maybe it's because I was young. Although I experienced it personally, I didn't know it at that time. What a touching story it was. On the second day of this incident, Mom and Dad specially invited Uncle Du to take a photo with us. I will always cherish this precious photo, always remember the touching story behind the photo, and always remember the people in the photo I want to be grateful to for a lifetime. Precious photos in 5 words 7

In the morning, I found that my grandfather was seriously sorting out some yellowed black and white photos, and picked them up from time to time and studied them carefully.

I was curious and hurried to my grandfather, who was fondling a photo, only to see a photo of a gray-haired grandmother and a handsome young man. "Who is this?" I asked curiously as I pointed to the person in the photo. Grandpa smiled and said, "This is my mother and me." I opened my mouth wide and asked in surprise, "Is this you?" Grandpa nodded and said, "Yes, this was taken by my mother and me in Gushan fifty years ago. At that time, the traffic was inconvenient, so it took us two hours to walk from Taijiang to the foot of Gushan. After a short rest, we began to climb the mountain. At that time, the mountains were not as wide as they are now. There are not so many roads leading to the top of the mountain, there are no pavilions on the road, and there is no place to buy food and drink. " "Aren't you thirsty and tired?" I think of my parents carrying bags of snacks and various drinks every time they take me to climb Gushan, and I can't help asking. "Yes, when you are tired, take a rest on the edge of the grass. When you are thirsty, you can drink the spring water on the mountain. At that time, you can drink it casually without polluting the spring water. I couldn't walk any further, so I grabbed grandma's hand and climbed up slowly. This is when we climbed halfway up the mountain, an old man took a picture for us with his camera on his back. "

Grandpa pointed to the photo and said, "This is the first photo I took when I was young, and it is also the only photo I took with my mother. Now my living conditions are good and I don't lack anything, but I can't forget the hard times in the past! We must not forget the earth-shaking changes that have taken place in our motherland under the leadership of the China Communist Party. "

I listened to my grandfather's words, looked at the photos thoughtfully and nodded, thinking to myself: I must cherish my beautiful life now, study hard and make contributions to my motherland and society when I grow up! Precious photo 5 words 8

In my living room, there is a big fish tank with a photo of me on it. That was taken when I passed the yellow belt exam in Taekwondo.

in the photo, my eyes are very firm, looking at the distance, as if there is no difficulty I can't overcome. It was a summer vacation, and my mother said that she had enrolled me in a Taekwondo class. I went there with joy and curiosity, only to find that it was a hard course, and I had to train for three to four hours every weekend. Every time I came home after training, I picked up a comic book and lay on the ground and didn't want to get up, because I didn't even have the strength to stand up and couldn't climb. In the meantime, I also made jokes. I didn't know how to tie my belt when I was just learning. I just tied a knot every day and came loose after running. Fortunately, my classmates enthusiastically helped me tie my belt, and we also established a profound friendship. Every time we learn a new move, we have to learn it for two weekends! Practice this movement thoroughly for everyone. As long as one classmate makes a mistake, everyone has to do it all over again, so that everyone will not make a mistake. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's time for the yellow belt exam. Everyone is practicing more and more seriously. The main content of the exam, Taiji chapter, has been practiced countless times. Although tired, everyone is tired and happy. Finally, the day came, "please let Xilin, XX, XX play!" After the test, the coach said loudly, "All passed!" Yeah! I jumped three feet high with joy! The coach picked up the camera. "Click!" The coach took this photo.

Every time I see a photo, I will recall the dribs and drabs of learning Taekwondo, which constantly inspires me and makes me forge ahead. It also made me understand that if you want to win honor or overcome difficulties, you must pay your own sweat and unremitting efforts.