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On winter nights, snowflakes float across the city, on street lamps, on roads and in my hands. The wind blew into this alley, making my already warm cheeks even colder. I climbed the stairs and knocked on the door.

As soon as I entered the room, the smell of vegetables flooded into my nose like an irresistible torrent. The warmth of hot air also makes me no longer cold. I can't wait to go straight to the table like a hungry tiger. My parents are sitting waiting for my return. My father has taken a nap. My mother began to be busy when she saw me coming back. The clock pointed to eight o'clock, and when dinner was served, my father gradually woke up. My mother said, "Are you tired in class?" Eat, eat. "When I watched my favorite dish being caught in the rice bowl by two pairs of warm chopsticks, my heart was swept by a frenzy of happiness, beauty and warmth, but I couldn't calm down for a long time. The bitter water in my heart seemed to be drained as scheduled by this unexpected happiness at that moment. Pour into a sweet spring, silently moisten my dry heart, moisten my dry heart. I can't help but feel a nameless emotion, like a spring rain that moistens things silently and protects flowers. Zhi Tao helped me understand the happiness in my heart and protected my unspeakable bitterness in class. I was deeply immersed in this boundless sea, and their concern merged into the boundless sea of Wang Yang, where I enjoyed the blue sea of Wang Yang happily and our family enjoyed dinner happily.

I said "thank you" in a hurry, but when I picked up chopsticks and put the barbecue in my mouth, I really realized the delicacy. What attracted me was no longer the aroma, but a smell of meat came from the moment I touched my mouth. That refreshing smell of meat spread from there and swam all over my body, making every cell in my body feel the touch of floating clouds. When I chew it carefully with my teeth, its oily but not greasy fragrance slides across the tip of my tongue, bringing me unforgettable beauty. Every piece of meat is full of cheerful notes and cheerful music. It is no longer a piece of meat, but a song, which sings people's inner feelings and makes my heart clear. It's a good movie, and every plot touches my past. I keep every episode in my memory so that I can linger deeply in the future. I understand the meaning of home and feel the warmth and happiness of the family.

Have another bite of rice, so that under the touching pottery, the food in your mouth is a rare human delicacy. Soft and elastic, crisp, a little bit of sweetness will spread in my heart, and my tongue will enjoy unimaginable enjoyment. I will never forget this dinner. I will never forget the touch and happiness of our family.

When I looked up, I was surprised to find that they were staring at me with a kind of eyes, which put a beam of light into my heart. Touched me, let me unforgettable, this may be the reason why the word "home" has a treasure head. Their concern is like an umbrella, which holds up the blue sky and the sun in my heart. I am illuminated and shaded. Under their care, I have a place to live, even if it is only at the dinner table.

The bigger the storm, the calmer my heart, because I understand, and so does our family. In the snowstorm, we still enjoyed our dinner calmly.

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That bowl of mung bean soup

The afterheat has not disappeared, and the afterglow of the sunset has not dispersed. On the way home, I began to get annoyed inexplicably, just like this hot weather.

As soon as I entered the room, a fragrance came to my face, surrounded me and infected me, and my mother came out. Come forward and treat me to mung bean soup. Attractive mung beans are filled in a bowl, one by one, beautiful and attractive, and the crystal-clear beans shine green, just like naughty and lovely little dolls squeezed into the bowl. Mung beans are also like little stars scattered on the edge of the milky way, which is followed by irresistible temptation.

I gently put the beans in my mouth, touched my dry lips and felt the temperature of this bowl of mung bean soup. I will never forget the caring and touching mung bean soup. My teeth bumped into the fragrant and soft mung bean soup. The cold mung bean soup instantly dissolved the temperature of my teeth, dispelled the heat in my heart, cooled the air, cooled my mood, and made me fresh and calm. I used my tongue to convey its unforgettable fragrance and its soft and waxy body. An irresistible bean fragrance suddenly dispersed in my mouth, making my mouth water, and a concern was dissolved in this thick mung bean soup, and then spread. I chew it carefully, taste it repeatedly, and feel it constantly. The taste seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the cold and refreshing temperature of the beans has not changed, because the concern that has been integrated into the beans has never changed. Stimulated by my taste buds, the taste buds spread out bit by bit, and a delicious taste flowed down the cold soup smoothly, making my body as tired as an insect molting, and my fidgety mood gradually calmed down. It seems that there is a refreshing wind blowing and the microwave is rippling. Standing in the wind, there is quite a feeling of "infinite lotus leaf".

Looking up, suddenly, my mother and I met, caring but kind, warm enough to overflow. I was moved by this piece, accompanied by cool and delicious food. I heard a melodious song blowing into my heart from a distance. I stopped to listen. The flowers are quietly opening, and I watched him open and listened to her touch. The concern in mung beans is growing quietly, occupying my heart. I remember, feel and miss in the delicious food.

Care, like a song, will always reverberate in my heart; Like a flower, eternal; Just like that bowl of mung beans, cold and warm.

The hot air has all receded and the afterglow of the sunset has all dissipated, but the mung bean soup has not drifted away because of the passage of time.

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The warmth of human feelings

When spring comes to Qiu Lai, flowers bloom and fall. The traces of time, more or less, shallow or deep, are printed in the depths of my memory. The temperature of human feelings warmed me and touched me.

It was a night soaked by spring rain. I silently walked into a small shopping mall, and a burst of crying and wailing suddenly penetrated my ears. In front of the shopkeeper stood a child of four or five years old with fifty cents in his hand. His lovely young face has been tortured by tears of sadness and despair. The child clung to the shopkeeper's hand and said something that no one could understand while crying.

The shopkeeper's voice came, and he said to the child loudly in a rude tone, "That thing is one yuan, you only have fifty cents, and then you need fifty cents to go home!" " Let's go, let's go. "Short, rude and rude words make my disgust and dislike for the shopkeeper beyond words. After I went into the store to choose something, the child was still deadlocked with the shopkeeper. When the shopkeeper saw me coming, he left the children behind and went to the business desk to help me start brushing the bar code of the items. At this time, my inner struggle became more intense.

A voice came from the bottom of my heart: "He is ridiculous. He has to suffer so much injustice because of a mere 50 cents. Go and help him. " Then a voice came: "It's none of your business, there's no need to mind your own business and waste fifty cents." Two hostile ideas are getting fiercer in my heart. Seeing that the bar code is about to be finished and the items are put into the shopping bag as well, I feel even more flustered and at a loss. I was nervous and hesitant, and I couldn't decide for a long time, but the passage of time didn't allow me to think much, but when I looked back, my eyes coincided with the eyes of the little boy, and the innocent eyes revealed unspeakable sadness. The tears of the bean are crystal clear, shining with the light of human nature under the refraction of sunlight. Yes, I should help him, I must help him! I gave a shock and strengthened my confidence.

When I paid, I gave 50 cents more. When the boss paid me back fifty cents, I said firmly and persistently, "Let's use this fifty cents to buy food for the children." The boss immediately looked at me with a strange look. After receiving fifty cents, he stuffed the snacks into the children's hands. The excitement and gratitude in a child's bright and moving eyes, like a ray of bright spring breeze flowing in the air, suddenly warmed my heart. His big eyes are like running water, and his eyes are like a breeze, which blows away the warmth of the world; Like missing, walking in the lost years. The window of his heart opened my warm new vision, and he washed away all the dirt with innocent tears.

In the raindrops of spring night, I passed through a pair of eyes, opened my window of human feelings and warmed the rest of my journey.

4. Thinking brought by sports

In September, when the autumn tiger was in full bloom, the sun in the sky covered us all like a big pot cover. The grass and leaves were sunburned, and I hung my head one by one, but I still have a long way to run in such a hot day. I heard the teacher say that I would run three times, so I rushed there. I feel my legs are weak with fear.

As soon as the teacher's password rang, we rushed out like arrows. In this initial sprint, I dare not pay for it with neglect. As the saying goes, a good beginning is half the battle. I tried to run at a constant speed and catch up with others on the runway. When I gradually caught up with it through hard work, I suddenly realized: "Learning is not like this sport. I need to' run' with hard work and diligence to catch up with an opponent in my study."

The gap gradually widened and the ranking gradually appeared. On the second lap, I felt a little tired and slowed down. I only hear the sound of the wind blowing in my ear. By the time I opened my eyes and looked ahead, a classmate had already run ahead, and had to be stimulated by consciousness, and suddenly accelerated his pace to be equal to it. When that classmate found that I was behind him again, he also stepped up, and I followed him closely to speed up the pace. At this time, the pressure on my feet was so great that it was out of control.

Our deadlock was finally broken, and I finally surpassed him with my efforts. At this time, I understood again: "When I surpass one opponent after another, it means that their position is one milestone after another in your study journey and even your life journey." Sweat, like tears, has been pouring out from all corners of the body, dripping between the eyes, rubbing between the hands and sprinkling between the eyes. The scorching sun has not changed the current heat because of sweat. At this moment, I think even the air is too hot to touch. The leaves can't stop the hot sun. It's cool for those of us who want something. The scorching sun and the earth are like fire, and I am getting more and more tired.

"After half a lap, there is only half a mouth left!" I shouted in my heart, for myself, the end point is getting closer and closer to my footsteps, holding the torch of hope and joy, and I can't wait to light it in front. Three steps, two steps and one step. When I trudged out of the unfinished punctuation marks on this journey, I realized that it was all over, and I realized that I had succeeded. The joy at this time, like hype, is the destination of my efforts.

Sports are happy, sports are wonderful, sports are the beating blood of human beings, and sports are the source of human inspiration. The thinking brought by exercise is immeasurable, but at this moment, I understand: "Life needs to keep running." This is what sports thinking brings to me.

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