Grandma's good words, sentences and paragraphs on the apple tree, and her feelings after reading them.

After reading a famous book carefully, everyone will have a new understanding and view of life. At this time, the most important feeling after reading it is that you can't forget it. In order to make you feel no headache after reading it, the following are the good words, sentences and feelings of grandma on the apple tree that I compiled for you, for reference only. Let's have a look.

Good words:

Up and down, amiable, cautious, confident and aimless.

Gaze, stumble, hurry, meaningless, silent, casual

Blurt out, dumbfounded, idle, silent, careless, make a fuss

Endless waves, absorption, versatility, leafy.

Affable, unthinking, confident, colorful, panting and sweating.

I cried with fear.

Good sentences and good paragraphs:

The spring breeze in the dream is soft, the rainy night is quiet and clear, and the feelings are long and long. Lonely and cold, alone in the west wing, flying like a dream, misty rain like sorrow. Love does not stop, hate does not stop, and the curtain is thin and thin. A love that consumes everything, the sky is blue and the moon is like a hook. Jinse for no reason, string in the wind, floating tea, singing softly, collecting pigeons, the heart is like a boat. Startled, but looking back, half-baked new words overlap in spring.

Life needs struggle, and the results of struggle and non-struggle are completely different. Learn to go with the flow in life, and you can live freely. If you don't follow, let it be, don't complain, don't be impatient, don't be extravagant and don't insist; Not casually, but seize the opportunity, not pessimistic, not rigid, not flustered, not complacent; Companionship is a philosophy, a free and easy, a maturity of life and a refinement of human feelings.

Peace is an attitude towards others and a virtue of being a man. Peace is not only a cultivation, but also a working method. A peaceful person will never be troubled by busyness. He is very tight when he is free, and very free when he is busy. Don't be hard on others, teach people not to be tall. Temper justice with mercy, measure properly. Feel comfortable physically and mentally and enjoy the fun of life. A quiet life is a harmonious life and a healthy life.

It's no use complaining, this road is blocked, take another road; If it is used as an occasional vent, complaining is also necessary. The terrible thing is that complaining will increase your troubles and only let others see your incompetence. Complaining is a fatal negative state of mind. Once complaining becomes a bad habit, it will be dark. Not only are you in a bad mood, but others will also have bad luck. Don't run all the way to dark without hitting the south wall.

I heard that there is a kind of bird in the world that has no feet. It can only keep flying and flying. When it is tired of flying, it sleeps in the wind. This bird can only land once in its life, and that is when it dies. When I heard this story before, I felt sorry for the bird, and there was always a little sadness in my heart! Later, I heard from a friend that there was a bird named Angry Birds.

Different life situations make people feel different when listening to the rain. However, listening to the rain is all about listening to the dialogue of the soul, listening to the flow of true feelings and listening to the flow of years. In addition to the echo of the years, the sound of rain also brings regrets of the past and melancholy that I want to talk about again. It seems that only in the light rain of this tile house can the soul breathe and life continue.

Days always pass through your fingertips like spun yarn and slip away inadvertently. Those sadness and misuse, with the waves gently faded, leaving the joy and smile, will always remain in the depths of memory. The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and full of thoughts.

When you are immersed in warm wind, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but the beautiful scenery in autumn is the crystallization after melting in hot summer?

When I came to school, the rain had stopped. Everywhere is fresh and bright, and the scenery of nature is washed so beautifully. I inadvertently looked back and seemed to see a very pale rainbow. It's not clear, but it's discernible. But when I looked intently, it was gone and disappeared without a trace. In the sky of Chu Qing, only a few white clouds are floating around ... "。

It is difficult to choose, let alone the choice of the soul. Gao Jianli chose to die for Jing Ke; Ma Benzhai's mother chose to sacrifice for the revolution; Zhu Yingtai chose to become a butterfly for her sincere love. In this choice of friendship, affection and love, they do this-in the eyes of butterflies, flowers are angels, because flowers give her the dew of life.

Suddenly, the audience cheered like a bolt from the blue. The audience jumped up and applauded her for successfully crossing 1.78 meters. Dozens of hands extended congratulations to her, but her smile could not hide her wet eyes. Ah, water is not what he used to watch. It became something fresh and interesting that he had never touched once.

In fact, life is like four seasons; Innocent childhood is the spring of life, passionate youth is the summer of life, steady middle age is the autumn of life, and rickety old age is the winter of life. The deceased is like this, youth is no longer there, and the aging of the body is a natural law. As long as people keep their inner spring, life will always be young.

Fog yarn curled up, harp sounded, and autumn wind contained infinite poetry. Chrysanthemums fall in colorful waterfalls, one after another, shedding thoughts and dreams that can never be reached. Hydrangea is like a burning red candle, one after another, full of expectation, blooming with rosy clouds and blood-stained music, charming in the fog. The sun shines, and beauty is in the heart.

Beauty can be found in magnificent palaces, beside bombed bridges, on fragrant flowers and in candlelight dancing with the wind; Beauty can be found in the extraordinary statue of Venus, or in the jokes of ordinary girls. Life and death are two worlds, but beauty can shine on the edge of life and death. This is the power of life-the beauty of life.

I was stroking it, and suddenly, it ran away, and I quickly caught up with it. He ran to the river to drink water. Oh, he is thirsty. After drinking water, he saw a big dog, so he ran to lick the big dog's neck and walked around it as if he had seen his mother. The big dog also licked the puppy affectionately, just like seeing a long-lost baby. Looking at the puppy's watery eyes is like crying. It must miss its mother very much. What a poor puppy!

Affection is like a bowl of white rice. The white color of rice shows the ordinary affection, while the fragrance of rice shows the purity and freshness of affection. It seems bland to taste it, but after chewing it carefully, a little sweetness slowly lingers between your teeth. This bowl of rice has been tasted for more than ten years, just like the affection given by my parents, which made me enjoy it for more than ten years. That unknown unrequited love nourished me.

When the cold wind blocked the fluffy land in the past and all life was inhabiting, you never stopped working hard, and you still plunged your sharp roots into the frozen land without relaxation, for fear that the nutrition under your roots would be taken away by "others". In this way, I saved all my energy and courage to break through the blockade and silently waited for the arrival of spring. ...

As soon as I entered the gate, a smell of earth came to my nose. Walking on the path of the peony garden, people pointed to the peony in bud. Look carefully, those peonies are like a bowl of rice upside down on the leaves, with eggs on it. Peony has various colors, such as pink, red and purple. It's beautiful.

"Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration." Yes, hard work makes a genius. Have you ever been stupid? The answer is no, no! Only diligence can accomplish what ordinary people can't do, do what others can't do, and create the most perfect diligent person.

From a distance, it looks like a green pagoda, which is very wonderful. I really want to hold it. Walking in, I saw the trunk as thick as a bowl, and the branches stretched in all directions. Leaves are like needles embroidered by little girls. If you touch it with your hand, it will hurt. Listen to dad: Cedar leaves are like needles because the weather in the north is very cold, which makes its leaves degenerate into needles.

In the hot summer, smelling the fragrance of watermelon will make people feel relaxed and happy. If you take a bite, the feeling of sweet water with sand and crisp water is even more memorable. A sweet fragrance flows into your throat and you will feel comfortable all over. On this night, on this leisurely coast, they want to play an elegant hymn for this comfortable night.

The way down the mountain is often extremely pleasant. In winter, I like to watch the cold stars among the branches. The sky is blue, the branches are sparse, the stars are cold, the picture is unusually clean, cold and beautiful. There are often fireflies in autumn. If you are lucky, you will see a large piece of dancing fluorescence, like a group of elves attending a party. My favorite is the autumn night with the moon. The mountain road is covered with mottled shadows, autumn insects sing quietly, and sometimes there are leaves.

The river is very clear, like a piece of green transparent cellophane, and the pebbles at the bottom are as smooth and bright as crystal. The shining river winds through the field, just like a silver chain embedded in this emerald. The water surface of this river is not too wide, only a dozen meters, but it is very long. It has been flowing forward to the rushing sea.

Looking around, Hengshui Lake is connected with water, water is connected with the sky, and Tianshui is connected. The water in Hengshui Lake is so quiet that you can't feel its flow. The water in Hengshui Lake is very clear, and you can see small fish and aquatic plants at the bottom of the lake. The water in Hengshui Lake is really green, as if it were a flawless jade. There is a layer of fog on the lake, which adds a bit of mystery to Hengshui Lake. The fish in the water play freely, and the algae dance with the mood, forming a harmonious scene.

The campus that excites me in my dream is my home deep in my mind. All cold or rich, lonely or noisy, as well as bitter laughter or tears in joy, those feelings that were once concrete and true are treasures in my life. The soil where sadness and joy coexist in a specific period has already strengthened my belief and adhered to my spirit. The sky that records songs and ideals still shows the blue of grassland-like life.

The palm rubs on the foot, and the coldness of the palm gradually melts. A warm current lingers in your hands. The light shines softly on your face, and my cheeks are stained with girlish shyness. I was intoxicated by the radian of the corners of my mouth. I read your comfort, and my heart overflowed with sweetness. Once upon a time, you would be happy to see me satisfied!

Although the grass is unremarkable, it is always full of vitality. Where there are them, it will be full of vitality. Grass, they never want to bow their heads in the storm. When they were in storm warning, they always stood proudly, even if they were dying. Grass, they are always stronger after suffering!

In retrospect, I am a very headstrong girl. Since I came to this class, my classmates have influenced me bit by bit. After every "storm", my classmates gave me the greatest encouragement and let me know from them that I will never be employed again. It is my classmates who make me progress bit by bit. Therefore, there is also a "friendship rope" between us, which closely connects me with my classmates, ties me firmly with bows, and makes our friendship last forever!

The footsteps accompanied by youth are vigorous and light; The journey with young peers is bright and brilliant. Life, with youth as the background, reflects a rich and heavy trajectory; Love is accompanied by youth, and the story is colorful and holy. Youth is the fluctuation of syllables in dance music. Without it, the whole song would be unremarkable. Youth is wintersweet blooming proudly in flying snowflakes. With it, gentle wind and warm spring are not far away.

Many people's attitudes towards work are particularly like men's attitudes towards women. They only know that they like beautiful, virtuous and well-built women. But they don't know where these women are, what they love, how to chase them, and whether they are married or not. They will never take the initiative, that woman will never be his, only you have dreamed all your life.

After reading:

Grandma on the apple tree was written by Milla. Lobe's works tell a little boy's childlike innocence and his interesting life.

Everyone else has a grandmother and a grandmother, but Andy doesn't. When he saw his classmates with their grandmother, he felt very inferior. In an accidental play, grandma suddenly appeared on the apple tree in the garden. Just when Andy was surprised, grandma took him to play. They did a lot of things in a few days, and Andy was very happy. At this moment, an old woman moved in, and Andy has been helping her with things. Their relationship is very harmonious. Andy feels that she is like his grandmother, and he has become a child like others.

After reading this book, I feel that Andy does not lack the caress of relatives. He is a sunny child, but he may feel better and happier with his grandmother.

The sudden appearance of grandma made Andy feel a little strange. Grandma is a kind old urchin, and her life is full of fun. She always does strange things with Andy.

In contrast, grandma Mrs. Fink in the real world is very different. Because Mrs. Fink has rheumatism and can't bend over, Andy will take the initiative to do housework for her, grow up and become unforgettable friends with Mrs. Fink.

Grandma on the Apple Tree is a family novel, which can let more people know about this sunny child.