At that moment, we laughed at the 600-word composition.

At that moment, we laughed at the 600-word composition. Since I entered junior high school, the learning task of seven subjects has overwhelmed me. Coupled with the strict requirements of my parents, I have completely changed. I don't have a smiling face like a child, but I am sad and worried all day. So it lasted for a month, two months ... finally one day, that time, I smiled, so happy, so brilliant. ...

My birthday is in a few days. Looking back on the happy birthday days a few years ago, a warm current gradually melted into my whole body and faded away. Because, I think this year's birthday is unlikely to be as happy as before. Maybe my parents and my childhood friends have long forgotten ... when I think about it, my face turns black and my mood becomes heavy. I don't have to be too reluctant. Let it be!

On my birthday, I went home with heavy steps after studying at night. I just stood at the door, unwilling to open the door, as if unwilling to face anything. But I still have to face it. I reluctantly opened the door. "I'm back!" ""Bang! " "Happy birthday!" Suddenly my eyes shine, my eyes shine. My parents and friends came to celebrate my birthday. I was dumbfounded. My home is decorated with colorful and dazzling colors, and the candlelight of the cake on the table is dazzling and hazy, which is unbelievable. Dad smiled and said, "silly boy, what are you still doing there?" Come on in! Today is your birthday! Best wishes for a happy birthday! "Until then, I didn't believe all this is true. Suddenly, a warm current flooded into my heart and my eyes were moist. My friend said to me, "silly child, why are you crying?" "Come in and blow out the candles!" "You, you ..." I finally spoke a word. At this time, I showed a smile that I hadn't opened for a long time. All this, like a ray of sunshine, melted the ice in my heart at once. I'm back! I used to be happy, I'm back! At that moment, I smiled, so happy and comfortable! This is the original me. All the disappointments have vanished, and I feel as if I am bathed in the hot spring of life, so warm and so happy! That night, I spent it in this warm and happy music. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you ..."

That time, I smiled, laughing so happily and smiling so brilliantly. At that moment, I seemed to understand the meaning of life, and life is the blooming smile; Smile, flower of life in full bloom! There are still many difficulties waiting for us on the road of life. Laugh, laugh, there is nothing in life, let's laugh heartily! Live with a smile!

That time, I smiled.

At the moment of writing, I smiled. At that moment, I laughed all night, quiet, and the stars blinked. The moon leans against the white clouds and sleeps peacefully; The buttonwood bent down to doze off. Everything is so quiet and beautiful, and everything is immersed in the quiet and peaceful autumn night. I lay on the pillow, with a quiet smile on my lips, happily recalling today's accident.

That time, it made me happy again

After class, the teacher frugally told the text about Einstein and the little girl humorously. Suddenly, the teacher's voice came to an abrupt end, and then it sounded: "Students, read this paragraph silently and talk about your feelings." Say that finish, the classroom was silent for a moment. I thought to myself: it's time for me to show my talents! Opportunity knocks only once. I can't let this opportunity slip away from me in vain!

I read it carefully, holding my cheeks in my hands and thinking hard. At this time, there are many small hands around me. As soon as I have a clue, I can't wait to pick up a pen and scribble on the book. About a minute later, I raised my hand. The corners of the mouth naturally have a smirk. One, two, three ... I counted silently. "Lu Shuaijun!" The teacher's gentle words contain expectation and trust. I stood up happily, holding my "hard work" in my hand, and began to talk in Kan Kan. ...

After I finished, the teacher's eyebrows spread out and his face was filled with a knowing smile.

At this time, the air solidified, as if I could hear my shortness of breath and my pounding heart. ...

I didn't know who was behind, so I started clapping, and gradually, gradually, a stone stirred up a thousand waves. Hearing the applause, I smiled, this is a happy smile, this is an excited smile.

I lay in bed and smiled again. At this time, the buttonwood also smiled. I will always remember that smile and applause, because it gave me encouragement!

At that moment, I smiled at the composition "I smiled at that moment"

Laughter is an expression and a kind of happiness. Laughter is just a word in the dictionary, but it has a profound meaning. Laughter is a kind of mood and a kind of memory. ...

At that time, when playing roulette in Happy Valley, there was a long queue for three hours, and many big brothers and sisters were afraid to play. It seems simple, but in fact it is very thrilling. In Happy Valley, this was the most thrilling time I played. After I sat down, my mother and aunt praised me for my courage. I smiled confidently at that time.

That time in Lushan Mountain, I took a cable car from Sandiequan to the top of the mountain. This is a long mountain road, straight and steep. Climbing the mountain exhausted me When I took a rest on the second step, I secretly encouraged myself: "Come on!" "However, climbing down the fourth, fifth and sixth floors, I almost lost my fighting spirit. Encouraged by my mother, I can only walk step by step with my head buried, sometimes with both hands and feet. Layer after layer, I walked breathlessly, and my mother suddenly shouted, "I see the peak!" " "I immediately recovered my fighting spirit and rushed forward. Looking at the endless beauty of Lushan Mountain, I smiled, which was a comforting smile.

At that time, there were still a few days before the final exam. As soon as I learned that there were only a few days before the final exam, I immediately began to review crazily. Chinese "half an acre of square field …", mathematics "area equals length times width …" and English "open the book …" were all in my mind. Three days, two days, one day ... finally, the final exam arrived, without obstacles, the exam results were announced, and I got the second place in the class! I smiled, it was an excited smile.

Laughter brings happiness to people. Let your smile share with everyone!

At that moment, we laughed How to write an outline of the composition? First point out the jokes with different contents, explain the different experiences, then naturally recall the reasons for the development of things, and then write down why you laughed. Finally, I ended my memory and let out a sigh.

At that moment, I smiled I am a lively and lovely boy, but I am also very naughty and often have conflicts with my teachers. Afterwards, I really regret it. Slowly, my relationship with the teacher, like two impassable phones, is no longer easy to connect.

But I found a way to reinvent myself. I am determined to do something meaningful to make my teacher happy. After class, everyone else is playing outside. I study silently in class alone, so I don't look up the information. I also spend time reading excellent compositions and reciting beautiful paragraphs until I fully understand them.

After several days of hard work, I quietly found a smile on the teacher's face, so I want to learn writing practice more and more, and I want to do my homework more and more. With my unremitting efforts, I finished an extracurricular exercise ahead of schedule, and the teacher praised me for it. At that moment, I smiled

At that moment, I deeply realized what is the secret of learning. At that moment, I knew that the teacher's smile was specially prepared for those who study hard and are positive.

At that moment, I smiled

Tell me why you are laughing.

Describe one's heart

At the moment of composition, at the moment of us, I grew up.

The teacher said that growth is a lifelong process, and growth is an epiphany of life in a certain situation. Now, when I read the mood behind these words, I feel that I have grown up.

1 1 year old, grade two. No matter what I have done that should be criticized, people will always say that she is still young and will grow up.

My mother always sighs: I don't know when she will grow up!

I don't know what it means to grow up, but judging from the frequency of her saying this, I conclude that I can grow up quickly should be her greatest wish at present.

My mother became my Chinese teacher this semester. She is an excellent teacher, and almost all my classmates admire her. But I'm not my mother's satisfied student. She always said that she had taught many students, all of whom were excellent. If only I could be like them. My mother's behavior hurt my self-esteem. Although I dare not refute her publicly, I don't respect her like my classmates. She hit me, and I didn't resist, but I did.

Until that day, I happened to see my mother's diary. After reading a diary, I can almost recite it:

Dear child, please allow me to say I'm sorry.

Watching my daughter host the New Year's Day performance on the stage, I was filled with emotion. 1 1 years old, it is the third time that she has supported a large-scale school performance. As a matter of fact, she is a good child. She is kind, filial, independent and has good abilities in all aspects. However, no matter what she does, I can almost find reasons for criticism. She has been taking care of herself since she was three years old. We don't have time to teach her how to cultivate good habits, but we always blame her for this bad habit, blame her for that bad habit, and always compare her with others. Originally, we neglected education, but we always didn't know how to reflect. On the contrary, we blame her. How guilty I am to think of it!

I am thinking that there are really no wrong children, only wrong parents, and the poor children are the result of our neglect of education. As parents, we can't take love as a cover. If you really love children, you should pay attention to the way of expressing love, and everything should be conducive to the healthy growth of children.

The new year is coming. I write this diary closely, hoping to remind myself from time to time and say sorry to my beloved daughter.

I cried. The first time was very sad. I remembered everything my mother had done for me, delicious crucian carp soup and expensive ones; & gt Complete VCD written by my mother on the pillow & gt ... My mother really loves me, even if she hits me, she will cry if she doesn't turn around. Unfortunately, I have never felt it with my heart. I should say I still don't know how to feel with my heart.

I know I won't become what my mother wants at once, but this is the first time I know what I should do. I think I've grown up, at least not far from it.

It turns out that growing up is not determined by age or time. When we learn to receive love signals from the people who love us the most, it really takes only a moment to grow up!

At that moment, I grew up.

I have grown up when you are still frolicking and haggling in front of your parents.

When I was a child, my parents loved each other, and the family was always filled with joy, and every corner of the family was full of love.

Time flies, I am a primary school student. I can only go home once a week. I remember once I went home full of joy. I ran home as fast as I could, even faster than the car. I don't know what makes me run so fast-maybe it's love!

But coming home is a different story. This house is unoccupied. Suddenly, the wind is so sad, the flowers at the door seem to be crying, and the cypress is silent. I walked into the room reluctantly, as if I heard someone talking. It's dad. Dad is answering the phone. Where's mom? I saw a pool of blood on the ground through the crack of the door, and my mother slept in the bed, which was surprisingly quiet.

After a while, I heard an ambulance in the distance. How terrible.

The rescue car quickly took my parents away and gradually disappeared into my sight. The wind blew harder and harder, and quietly shouted out the moon.

I don't know what to do. Squatting on a small bench, my stomach growled and came at me in fear.

The bird woke me up in the morning, and I remembered that my mother taught me how to cook noodles, so I started. I can no longer feel the warmth of home. A tear fell on my hand and pulled me back from my memory.

I am alone at home, and everything in every place has good memories of my parents and me-how happy I am. At that moment, I learned to cherish. Don't wait until you lose it, then try to get it back.

Just then, my father came back with my mother. I ran to my mother and cried. I won't let love slip away from me.

At that moment, I grew up.

At that moment, I grew up.

It's another winter and this day. The rain lingers. People on TV sang euphemistic birthday songs, but no one blew out the candles on the cake ~ ~ ~ I just sat by the window and wanted to see a meteor pass my eyes and make a wish, but it was just an impossible dream. yesterday

When I was at school yesterday, I thought: Tomorrow will be my 15 birthday. I hope this birthday will not be like before, living at home alone and singing birthday songs to myself. I don't want to be like before. I really need my parents to spend my birthday with me, and the whole family can get together to spend my birthday with me. This birthday, my father can't come back from afar. I hope mom won't make any more business trips. That night, I kept thinking about these things until after midnight.

today

Early in the morning, I got up early and hurried home. When I came to the door, I first prayed to God, Tathagata, Guanyin and Jade Emperor ~ ~ ~ ~ "Pray that Mom must be at home!" "I opened the cold door with a little fantasy, but the room was still empty. Hey! This is another dream of Conan. There is a note on the guest's desk. I picked up and said, "son, mom has something to do today, so she can't spend her birthday with you at home." There are cakes and vegetables in the refrigerator. Please get it yourself. " "Oh, every time, don't care about me at all. Why do people spend their birthdays with their parents, but I do it myself? When I turned on the TV, Wen Lan's Happy Birthday was playing on it. Listening, I couldn't help singing "Happy birthday, I said to myself, the candle is lit, and loneliness is also lit ~ ~". A drop of water flowed to my mouth. It is salty, and that is my tears.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, a person, turn off the lights, take out the cake, light the candles, look at the flickering candlelight and want to cry. "Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me ~ ~ ~" I didn't blow out the candle. Go to the window, it's a damn rainy day, there are no meteors, Xu Bule thought. A gust of wind blew, the wind chimes jingled in front of the window and the candles on the cake were blown out. My eyes went black, and I sat in a chair and meditated. Suddenly, I understood that my parents were not indifferent to me, but too busy. They are busy all the year round for my beautiful life and the happiness and prosperity of this family. As their son, I should understand them. In fact, they want to stay with me all the time, especially at this important moment, but the facts don't allow them to do so. Now that you have understood your parents' difficulties, forgive them. I rekindled the candle and made three wishes.

1. I hope mom and dad are healthy.

I hope mom and dad will spend more time with me.

I hope I can get good grades in the exam to repay them.

tomorrow

Another sunny day, sunshine, sky, everything is so beautiful. Maybe my parents who are not with me will share this wonderful time with me.

At that moment, I grew up.

It turns out that when people grow up, they have no time to look at the clouds in the sky. ...

I only remember that when I was young, I always felt that the sky was very high. Now I don't have this kind of depression. The boundless sky is so blue, blue! Clouds will drag their slender tails as they drift by, as if to disperse, but they will close with the clouds behind them at the moment of squinting; Together, and then spread out, intermittent in the vast sky, so free and unrestrained. Later, I went climbing in Huashan with some friends. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, white clouds linger like ribbons on the top of the mountain, such a beautiful and light Shu Ran; But there is no sadness in my heart. My long hair flutters in the wind with my young thoughts, my mood flies with my dreams, and my desire continues to the top of the mountain with my tireless steps. I just want to catch those clouds and bind my lonely heart when I was a child! I only climbed up a mountain panting, only to see that the cloud belt has been wound around another farther and higher mountain, so far away! The first time I tasted "through these clouds, how can I tell?" , but towards which corner of the mountain ",I am very helpless. A classmate joked, "Aren't you the cloud on the mountain?" Smile through tears. A young heart never knows how to be depressed. Everything is like floating clouds, floating across the heart is so light and smart! Later, I was destined to meet the cloud again at the top of Mount Tai, but my heart was mixed! Snow is dancing in Mount Tai, snow is singing and clouds are dancing. Is that cloud the spirit of snow? Looking up, white clouds rolled in the distance; Bow your head, the sea of clouds is surging; Around me, clouds are like dreams. The clouds in the distance can be imagined, and the clouds under the mountain can be understood. Only the clouds floating quietly around me can't catch it, and tears can't help but flow!

It turns out that when people grow up, they are not busy looking at the clouds in the sky, but afraid of seeing the beautiful scenery like clouds and dreaming misty dreams! There have been many days when I closed the curtains to separate the complicated sea of the world from the outside world. At this time, only writing accompanied me. The floppy disk is gradually filled with some depressed words when I am confused or happy. After those words, I never dared to read them again, just like I was afraid to face some uncomfortable past! Only you can understand how the past days came, as if you should do nothing. After denying yourself in this way, the tears in my heart actually moistened my eyes. Anyone with a sensitive mind naturally likes to tell his heart with a pen, as if only a seemingly Mu Na word can string together a string of heartstrings; People who choose words to express themselves are destined to feel the pain more directly than others, and they are also destined to live harder than others. Just like floating clouds in the sky, they chose to wander and float from the beginning.

Those beggars are prostrate on the ground, their faces deeply buried in their bodies, and their whole bodies cling to the ground, and they can't see their humble expressions, clothes that can't distinguish colors, dirty feet and hands; I don't like standing in the street staring at your beggars like flies, but when I see those beggars who are quietly in harmony with heaven and earth, my heart seems to be tightened. I can't imagine that such begging can finally get a big house. I can only say that there is no cowardly soul hidden under their humble form! It is also a cloud, just floating in different spaces.

Everyone in this world is begging, crawling on the ground, begging for the most basic life; And the seemingly decent people standing are begging, aren't they?

Begging for rights, money and love in different ways and moods, isn't everyone a floating cloud that floats across the world occasionally? Then why should we be surprised by the journey of the cloud? Wouldn't it be better to let nature take its course? Writing here, I can't help but lift the curtain, but only see the thick gray clouds and the brightness of the sun in the depths, just like the depression that can't penetrate the soul!

Sometimes, you can't see the clouds. At this time, you can only let the clouds in your heart slide gently, and your heart is as dull as Schumann's music at the moment ~ ~ ~

At that moment, I cried and laughed. I don't know whether it's rain or my tears. I cried at that moment, and the "thank you instructor" and the solemn military salute were always fixed at that moment. The cold air set off a depressing atmosphere, and the bus left the cabin of memory far away, so I could only turn back.

I recall the arrival of bags when I first came to pick them up-the ten instructors downstairs of Nanhai National Defense Base held their heads high and were full of energy, while our instructors were like a sweaty BMW with a red face and an iron figure. There seems to be no difference between bleeding and sweating. I thought he was fierce.

Strange and painful day: we are a whole, a company. Looking at our classmates, we feel a sense of vigilance and hostility. It seems that everyone around us is an enemy, and everyone is silent. It's time for lunch The discipline in the canteen is very poor. The instructor gave several orders, but we were still very noisy, so the chief instructor stopped talking. In the evening, it is the opening ceremony. Sitting on the spacious grass, it suddenly rained heavily. Because the chief instructor began to settle accounts for us, such as eating discipline today, he blew his whistle on the stage. We are jumping back and forth, squatting up and down, and doing 100 push-ups at a time. It's really bitter, but we still owe 22 even numbers after all. After a night, I can't lie in bed anymore.

Pre-military training: After running in the early morning, no one took his iron rice bowl and chopsticks to the canteen, but this time the discipline was particularly good, because we haven't forgotten the class, we can only hear the sound of eating in the canteen, and there is no residue left in the meal, but the instructor taught us to walk with our right foot. Whoever can't walk well will walk like a ghost, and no sound will reach behind you and hit your ear. In contrast, our instructors are very kind to us, other instructors are very strict with their own companies, that is, corporal punishment, while our instructors are very kind to us and have a long rest time, so we discuss our views during the rest.

Mid-term military training: We began to observe that there are many kinds of instructors, including singer instructors, who sing very well and moving, command instructors, who draw beautiful rhythms in the air every day, boxer instructors, who are good at fighting Tai Ji Chuan, and finally our instructor Zhan, who is even more powerful in chopping wood. And I am very happy, because I became the deputy company commander, and I strut in the rows of troops in front of me. It is delicious. But some students are getting jealous.

Later period of military training: the day before the end, we held a party tonight, and all the leading teachers of the school came. I played a funny role on the stage, and time passed quickly. On the fifth day, the instructor encouraged us like that, and we worked hard to win the award of excellent company. Many things happen. We won the prize and the coach encouraged us.

Military training ended: It was raining that day, and I refused to take off the camouflage uniform that accompanied me for five days, because he gave me the dignity of a soldier and made me take off my childishness. I also refused to leave the instructor, but I still had to leave after all. I got on the bus with my luggage, turned to salute the instructor and shouted "Thank you, instructor". At this time, I was in tears, and the tears submerged by the rain stayed in the first class of this junior high school.

I cried at that moment, and my tears will condense into crystal with the east wind.

I smiled at that moment, but I couldn't help crying. Composition-A large number of "greenhouse gases" such as carbon monoxide and methane are the main reasons for the "greenhouse effect". Scientists predict that if this "greenhouse effect" continues to develop, there may be no winter in 2 1 century.

No winter? I don't know if I didn't see it, but I was shocked when I saw it. The prediction of "no winter" really shocked me.

I can't control my thoughts. My brain is quickly imagining the scene of "no winter", and those scenes flash through my mind like movies.

If there is no winter, no ice and snow, no cold wind, but the Antarctic iceberg will melt. Icebergs, icebergs, and mountains of ice collapsed and broke into one, two, and three pieces. ...

So-sea level rise, slowly at first, then faster and faster, the sea bared its teeth, looked ferocious, opened its jaws and rushed to the shore. ...

So-the Netherlands disappeared, followed by the sinking of Britain, Turkey, India and new york, London, Paris, the Pentagon, Notre Dame de Paris, Beijing, Shanghai, the Great Wall, Jinmao Tower, and finally Mount Everest. I thought of all the scenes in the movie The Day After Tomorrow, and none of them were spared.

"no!" I cried, holding my head in my hands, my head seemed to explode, my eyes were full of huge waves, and my ears echoed with sly smiles. ...

I was panting and sweat rolled down my forehead.

If there is no winter ...