I have something to say to you essay 1

In the past, we were good friends who talked about everything. I had promised to stay like this forever. But now, what's wrong with you?

Do you remember? The green windmill is full of our hope. You used your dexterous hands to magically make a green windmill, handed it to me and said: "As long as the windmill doesn't stop, we will always be good friends." I raised the windmill above my head, and through the leaves scattered among the leaves Sunshine, I saw your sweet smile. "But why doesn't the windmill turn?" "Because there is no wind." "So, where is the wind?" "The wind is actually in front of us." You took my hand and said, "So, we are going to Let's chase together." We were running on the grass, and the windmill was spinning. "Wow, come on, we will be good friends forever." I shouted happily. "Well, forever!"

Do you remember? The golden scarecrow stands with our promise. In autumn, on the grain pile, you once told me a story about a scarecrow: a prince fell in love with an ordinary poor girl, and the prince was willing to give up all his fame and fortune for her. The girl asked the prince to wait for her for ten years. If she has not come back after ten years, then give up.

The prince waited at the entrance of the village where the girl lived every day. Ten years after ten years, the prince had become a The old man, but he still refused to listen to dissuasion and kept waiting. Finally, the prince could no longer wait. So, he made a scarecrow exactly like himself and stood at the head of the village. The girl still did not come back because the girl died three months after letting the prince wait for her. She naively thought that ten years would be enough to make the prince give up. I lowered my head and said nothing, and you said with a smile: "This is all fake. There is no need to be so emotional." "Maybe, is this true? If we break up in the future, we must wait for each other, and we must not stay together. Promise." "Okay, okay, okay, I will put a big scarecrow here so that you can see it from a distance and know that I am waiting for you."

Do you remember. ? The blue fairy wand entrusts our dreams to twinkle. In the summer of that year, you and I knew that there would be a Leonid meteor shower one day, and we were so excited that we started planning early. That day, on the rooftop, we lay on the mat and counted the stars together, and told the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. You say that if you wish on a shooting star, your wish will come true. "Then I will always be good friends with you." "Haha, it won't work if I say it." I said that I wanted to be a writer, and I didn't expect to be famous, as long as there were people who could appreciate me. You said you would always support me and that you wanted to be a designer. "Do you know why stars fall?" I asked suddenly. "I don't know. It's probably because of the friction between the meteorite and the atmosphere." "Wrong! Because it's superfluous." "Haha, why hasn't the meteor shower appeared yet?" "Probably there won't be one." "What a pity. Ah." "It's okay, just let me fulfill your wish." I lit the fairy stick and waved it in the air. "Look, there are meteors. Your wish can come true." "Well, I will also come to fulfill your wish." Nine fairy sticks streaked across the sky, performing a meteor shower that belongs to us and realizing our little wish. .

But now, what’s wrong with you? Why has it become so strange? I treasured that windmill, but on that wishing tree, I hung many, many windmills that kept spinning. There is also a big scarecrow standing at the end of the village. Have you seen it? That’s why I’m waiting for you! There are many fairy sticks placed on the rooftop, waiting for you to come back and let us light them together.

I will write these words on paper and fold it into a big paper airplane, and it will fly to your side. I believe it will cross the sky and return to the same place, because I am still there... There is something in my heart that I want to say to you. Essay 2

There is something in my heart that I really want to say to you. I wonder if you and I are doing well, being separated by two places? Is your hair turning gray?

Before you left, you took great care of me. Everyone says: Father's love is like a mountain.

But I don't think your love for me is harsh. You are very kind and don't give me the feeling of a father at all. Your love for me is as warm as a mother.

I still remember when I was in elementary school, you showed up at the school gate on time every day waiting for me to finish school. Day after day for six years, but once you didn't come to pick me up on time as usual. I was waiting anxiously at the school gate, looking forward to your appearance. Finally, I lost patience. I walked home with disappointment mixed with loss. When I got home, I saw you sleeping on the sofa. I threw my schoolbag on the chair angrily, and the loud noise woke you up. You looked at me a little surprised and were about to say something, but I stopped looking at you, turned around, entered the room and closed the door.

In this way, I am estranged from you. Every time when I get home, I glance at you casually and see you hesitant to speak, lowering your head with indescribable disappointment in your eyes. Until the night before the quiz, I unknowingly became close to you again.

The night before the quiz, I was reviewing. A few mosquitoes disturbed my tranquility and kept buzzing in my ears, making me upset. At this time you walked in, I took one look at you and pretended to review. You didn't say anything, you used a lighter to light the mosquito coil in your hand, put it out of my reach, and tiptoed out; I felt a little palpitating in my heart. You walked in again, put a glass of hot milk on the table, and said softly: Go to bed early. Just went out. I stared at the glass of milk, thinking about what you have done for me over the years, my eyes became foggy. I don't know if it was the smoke from the hot milk that covered my eyes, or...

The next morning, I saw you busy in the kitchen. You turned around with your breakfast and saw me, your eyes full of surprise. I smiled at you and said: Dad, take me to school soon. I saw it, and your haggard face instantly became full of energy, and I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart.

I am going to junior high school, but my family has been having some financial difficulties recently. I still remember your plan to go out to make money for me; the day I sent you to the car, the reluctance in your eyes and the twinkling tears deeply hurt my heart. That day, I held you and burst into tears. Dad, there are thousands of words in my heart that I want to say to you. Dad, there are thousands of words in my heart that I want to say to you. Thank you for your care for me, thank you for not blaming me for my willfulness.

Can you hear me? There is something in my heart that I want to say to you. I have something to say to you in my heart Essay 3

Thousands of mountains and rivers cannot compare with the love between our teachers and students; blood is thicker than water, but cannot compare with the deep love between our mother and daughter; all kinds of vows cannot compare with the eternal friendship of us . Now, there are many things in my heart that have not yet been spoken.

Dear Teacher

They say time flies by like water. And there are always more memories than reality. My beloved teacher, six years have passed by in a flash. When can we get together again when we have grown up?

I remember your sincere teachings when we were young, which allowed us to grow up happily and healthily. Your hard work in preparing lessons, correcting homework, and communicating again and again made me remember this kind face and heart-to-heart communication. I understand your good intentions. Thousands of words turned into one sentence: "Thank you for your hard work", but it is difficult to replace the unspoken words in my heart.

Dear Mother

It is always the happiest thing to be nestled in the arms of your mother. When I was a child, I would pester my mother, tell stories, and sing songs; when I grow up, I still like to talk to my mother.

When I was a child, my mother taught me to read words word by word while I was babbling and learning words, while I excitedly waved my fists and jumped out of my mouth one by one. When I am sad, I like to talk to my mother, and the dark clouds in my heart have disappeared; when I am happy, I do not forget to share it with my mother, and the happiness has become two parts. Talking to my mother has long been a habit. Looking at the silver strands seeping out of my mother's black hair, the countless words on her lips became: "Thank you." However, it is difficult to express the deep feeling in my heart.

Lovely friends

The cheerful recess has become a world for children. School time is always happy. There are so many classmates and friends, and we spend a wonderful day with ourselves. .

With so many friends, you will never be lonely.

There are close friends who talk to each other, and there are intimate friends who know each other well. We go to school and go home together, read and study together, and encourage each other. Friends, you are the boatmen on the ferry, walking with me through boring and leisure time. I still remember running hand in hand, the heart-to-heart communication, and the games we played together. There are too many things that I haven’t said yet, but we know each other’s hearts. There are so many things on my mind, and there is so much I want to express. Time passes, but the friendship remains unchanged.

I have something to say to you, will you listen to me? I have something to say to you Essay 4

It’s another year when the leaves are falling, and it’s drizzling all night. Many thoughts come to my mind in an instant. There are too many words I want to say to you now.

Friends! How are you? Are you still the childish face I know? Do you still remember me? Thinking of every moment between you and me at that time, I can't forget it.

I still remember your guidance to me that day. I had just stepped into the school gate, faced unfamiliar faces, and stood on an unfamiliar campus. I was confused about finding a classroom, and your figure appeared opposite me. Does your classmate need help with that sentence? I will never forget it. That's when I really want to say thank you for your guidance.

When I met you, you were a lively and lovely girl

I really wanted to tell you that I really wanted to be your good sister, but you were so Excellent, whether it is learning or popularity, it is so outstanding. And I am indeed so ordinary. You will always be the one standing at the highest position on the podium, and I am indeed the one sitting in the audience watching you. That is what I really want to tell you that one day I will do the same. As good as you

Since then, I have been telling myself every day that I must be as good as you. I am slowly working hard, and you are always by my side to encourage me, but I always deliberately I avoided it because of my inferiority complex. But this inferiority complex disappeared that day. You were walking with me on the playground. I inadvertently asked you why you were so perfect. I thought you would tell me your experience proudly, but what I didn't expect was, But you look sad, and behind me is the strength of my mother supporting me. She sees everything about me in heaven, so I have to do my best and not let her down. I really didn’t expect that there is such a story behind your sparkling eyes. That’s why I just want to tell you that my mother has died. I can be your sister to make up for the scars in your heart. There was a period of silence after that. I didn’t expect that you But you said to me that you would be my friend? The most caring kind. I was very excited at the time, and I agreed, because you were so fragile, without a halo, and it seemed that my inferiority complex disappeared, because you were not perfect in front of me, and you had the same troubles as me

Since then, we have been inseparable, chatting together, studying together, and running together. Those are our best memories. Now I really want to tell you that I really miss those days. I am so glad to have met you. It was you who made me change my ordinary face. I really hope I can still be with you in the days to come.

Friends! Do you hear what I said to you? Now another thank you for being my closest friend and best sister. There is something in my heart that I want to say to you. Composition 5

There is always something in my heart that I want to say to you. In today's society, there are too many things hindering our lives. Such as fame and fortune, selfishness and fantasy.

You are too chasing fame and fortune, and this wall always blocks your way forward.

I have always wanted to tell you in my heart that as time goes by, no matter how red the cherries are, how green the bananas are, or how prosperous the leaves are, what will be left in the end? There was a moment of glory, a moment of pride, a moment of pride, but in the end, I realized that it was just an old man looking at himself and feeling sorry for himself. Everything will eventually be worn away bit by bit with the passage of time. Shouldn't we just be calm? The sky is covered by dark clouds again, let it be covered! The grass has turned yellow again under the cold wind, let it change! If a beautiful piece of art is broken, let it be broken! Just let it go, why bother resenting it. It’s just a little scenery on the road of life. No matter how beautiful it is, there is nothing left at the end.

Laugh at life, laugh at death, smile at everything, this is the way of life.

You are too selfish, and this is the iron nails scattered on your way forward. If you step on it, it will hurt you and others will too.

A red flower or a green leaf in spring is not beautiful. Colorful colors are the true color of spring. One sail competing against the waves is not a hero, only thousands of sails competing can show the heroism. General Zhang Liangshan and General Han Xinshan can be combined to strategize and win a victory thousands of miles away, and save the people of Zhao State from dire straits. Selfishness is what a fool sees; win-win is what a wise man does. Without competition, you will just be at a loss in everything. Competition is also cooperation, and cooperation is also competition. But without competition, selfishness alone is nothing to worry about.

You are pursuing your own vain fantasy too much. On your way forward, they are just gorgeous fireworks, which you can see but cannot touch.

Many people are chasing their great dream of the end of the world, but they have not thought about their reality. You say persistence is victory, and you say genius is achieved by 99% sweat and 1% talent. But, did you know that Edison also added a sentence at the end: "But the one percent of talent is more important than the ninety-nine percent of sweat." Blind persistence will only miss the beautiful things in life. landscape. Since you can't find that "land of prosperous flowers and willows, gentle and wealthy land", then why not find a pure land where "the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear springs and rocks flow"? Since you can't see the magnificent scenery of "the bright moon on the sea and the rising tide", why not brew a pot of tea and invite the bright moon and stars to drink together? Distant fantasies are just fantasies after all. Walk with peace of mind.

I have always had a lot to say to you in my heart, and you actually understand it yourself, right? myself. There are so many things in my heart that I want to say to you, my dearest grandma.

I remember when I was a child, I could only fall asleep on your shoulder. Because it is the warmest and most reliable shoulder, the harbor that I cherish the most and can comfort me the most.

I’m sorry, I can’t say it in front of you, but please believe in my sincerity.

The rebellion of youth is like a deer bumping into each other. Every time we come home on the weekend, we have a few big fights. It is because of my willfulness that you shed countless tears as you grow older. I know that every gray hair on your head was born for me. Despite this, I still keep getting angry and aggressive with you. But you never hit me or scolded me. Because you said: I will always be your most beloved granddaughter.

How many nights have I been reflecting on this.

Now, I finally understand - I was wrong. You work tirelessly to tidy up the house and take care of my daily life every day, but I often say you are annoying and look at me coldly. It's just that I'm ignorant, please don't mind, you can criticize me and educate me like your parents. Because you are my most respected grandma! Please don't see your status clearly and don't be afraid to get close to me.

Grandma, let us go back to the past, and let me listen to your stories in your arms again. You can criticize me, you can comfort me, you can hug me. I need your education, your love, and your embrace. Grandma, I have always wanted to say to you: "I'm sorry!" Grandma, I have always wanted to say to you: "I love you!"

Grandma, have you heard my heartfelt voice? I have something to say to you in my heart. Composition 7

I have something to say to you in my heart. You and I were good friends, but we changed because of the class division.

I got to know you in the second grade. At that time, you were decisive in doing things, friendly to others, and lively and cheerful, but I was the one who received the least attention. We were living together day by day. Maybe it was the god of luck who favored me. I asked you to sit in front of me, you turned sideways, looked at me, and said, "Hello, my name is Xiaobei." I looked at him shyly and introduced myself in a low voice. You patted me on the shoulder and said, "From now on, we are friends." Throughout the second grade, I had friends because of you.

We meet again in the fourth grade. You are the squad leader, I am the team leader, and we sit at the same table.

You still patted me on the shoulder and said: "Hi, we are in the same class again, and this time we are at the same table. If someone bullies you in the future, you must tell me." I said shyly: "Thank you." Maybe. , I still can’t let go and am afraid of the teacher, so in the eyes of the teacher, I am a good girl and a good student among my classmates. But only you know that this is not the real me. This is just to protect yourself.

In sixth grade, you and I were in the same class again. I was very surprised. Why did we have to be separated for a year before we were placed in the same class? I can’t say the reason, maybe it’s because of our fate! We are sitting together again. You are the squad leader, but I am nothing. Maybe it’s because of the one-year gap! I am unfamiliar with you. During class, you always have many friends to accompany you, but I only have one or two friends. You often ask me, why don't you go out to play after class? Don't you feel bored sitting in the classroom? Boring, how could it not be boring! I was about to say something, but my head moved to show that it didn't matter. And you are speechless to me. Later, you know why. The number of interactions between you and me has gradually increased. Some people say that we are inseparable, while others say that we are nowhere to be seen.

In the first year of junior high school, we were in the same school, but not in the same class. You told me: I must make more friends, don’t be afraid of teachers, and be bolder. Remember, you must learn to protect yourself.

Now, I want to tell you that I have made a lot of friends now. I am no longer afraid of the teacher, I dare to raise my hand in class, and I have learned to protect myself. I have something to say to you in my heart Essay 8

Dad, I want to say to you, please don’t be angry.

When I was in the first grade, I was thirsty and wanted to drink more soup, so I held the handle of the pressure cooker and wanted to pour more soup, but because of my carelessness, my center of gravity was unstable and I almost lost it. I fell down together with the pot, so Xin Hao I used my hands to support the ground, otherwise I would have fallen. When you heard something, you rushed over to take a look. Seeing that I almost tipped the soup to the ground, you scolded me angrily: "Why are you so careless? It would be terrible if the soup dropped!" I felt aggrieved. Awesome: "I almost fell. Instead of comforting me, you scolded me in a harsh and sarcastic tone."

In that exam, I failed because of solving a problem. I will give it to you. When signing, you said: "Why do you only get such a low score?" "Because we can solve the problem together." I said aggrievedly. “I won’t sign with such poor grades,” you said. I thought: I only got one question wrong, and my grades are average, so why are you trying to embarrass me like this? ”

One time I had a lot of homework and worked very late. When I checked it for you, you found that the word "dance" was written wrong. You asked me to look up the dictionary and write the correct word "dance". " word. But I was really sleepy, so I said, "Can you check it for me? But you criticized me severely and said: "Looking up in the dictionary will help you, but others will harm you." "Your voice woke me up from my sleep, so I quickly got up and looked up the dictionary. I was so sleepy, this dad is so unkind!

Dear dad, please be more tolerant and kind in the future. Okay? I have something to say to you in my heart. Composition 9

"In your field, I am the young wheat, you helped the plow and made the blood rain"

Meng A suburban poem goes, "Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will reap three rays of spring." Throughout the ages, maternal love is like an immortal soul, always standing in the deepest part of the soul. Maternal love is like a spring breeze, awakening the sleeping dead; maternal love is like a spring breeze. The rain moistens the long-drought land; maternal love is like a big tree, shielding the cold wind and the scorching sun in vain. From the bottom of the soul, a voice pops up: Mother, I thank you!

Mother! , I thank you! Thank you for sheltering me from the wind and rain in the harbor of life and guiding me. Although your love is never shown, it shines into my heart like the warm sun in winter, making the ice melt. It became puddles of soft clear water.

Once upon a time, I no longer wanted you to send me to school, but you stood on the roof of the building watching my retreating back. Mother, people come and go, do you know which one is your daughter? You are very busy at work and come back every day covered with stars and stars, but you never forget to stick that warm little note beside the dining table before going out. ...The little bits and pieces of life seem insignificant to others, but the sporadic love merges into the vast ocean. I am that little fish, greedily enjoying the support of love

! Mother, I thank you! Thank you for growing with me on my learning journey! I once complained about your cold expression, but this made me more motivated. Whenever I go home with those impressive results, I really want to show them off in front of you, but you scribble your signature on the transcript and tell me that I can't be proud, and more challenges continue. . I understand that you are happy in your heart, but the way you express it is different... Your love is buried in your heart, but like the gold digger, I understand the true meaning of love, the deep love of nature. It’s not love, but I understand the true meaning of love!

Mother, thank you! Thank you for describing romance on the drawing board of my life, and thank you for planting an oasis in my young heart. Thank you for clapping and cheering in my spiritual world! "Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers." Wherever the fallen leaves will go, although it is the melancholy of the change of things and people

; but it leaves behind a dream, the sound of the piano and the sorrow, At the end is the hometown of maternal love... Essay 10 on Something I Want to Say to You

For more than ten years, you have been very considerate to me, and there is always something I want to say to you in my heart. ——Inscription

You were pregnant in ten months, and once you gave birth, you suffered so much pain, but you had no regrets; you didn’t mention a word about how much effort you spent on hard education for more than ten years; and now I am I have grown up, and there is always something in my heart saying to you: "Mom, you have worked hard."

Whenever I encounter setbacks, you always teach me: "People can't give up when they encounter a little setback. It is inevitable, it depends on how you face it. When you are in your youth, you should not give up easily. You should have the spirit of never abandoning or giving up. When you encounter setbacks, you should be brave enough to face them and not be a coward... "You always face setbacks when you encounter them." You will tell me to persevere, tell me not to give up, and if you persist through the wind and rain, you will see the rainbow. Because of you, I will survive every setback and become strong! Thank you, Mom.

Every time you fail in an exam or get unsatisfactory results, you will never hear reprimands in your ears, but bursts of encouragement and comfort. "Failure in exams is inevitable. No one can have smooth sailing. As long as you work hard, you will not regret it. It's okay. We still have a chance. Mom will work hard with you." I don't know how many times you have said these words to me. , you are always by my side to accompany me, giving me confidence and courage, and giving me spiritual support. Thank you, Mom.

Every time I get up in the morning, there is a full breakfast on the dining table. No matter how early it is, you will never let me go to school hungry. How many winter mornings, before dawn, can I see your busy figure in the kitchen. This has been the case every day for more than ten years. You have worked too much for me, and you have given me too much love. , thank you, Mom.

Now that my daughter has grown up, she should repay you with actions. Mom, there is always something in my heart that I want to say to you: "Mom, you have worked hard."