You are my sunshine composition 1 People often say that maternal love is as boundless as the sea and selfless for a long time. In my heart, maternal love is more like sunshine than the sea.
Sunshine is warm, so is maternal love. I cried when I was a child because I fell. It's my mother. She came in a hurry and gently picked me up with her warm hands. While patting the dust on my body carefully, she pretended to stamp her feet and said, "It's all you bad mouse that tripped my little baby. I'm going to step on you, you big bad guy. " So I stopped the endless tears and smiled. My heart is full of warmth and happiness. How warm my mother's love is!
Sunshine is brilliant, so is maternal love. After school, I was depressed because I quarreled with other students. It's my mother. She patted me on the shoulder and said softly, "Calm down for a while and take a step back. It is normal for students to disagree and have disputes. You should learn to understand, tolerate and endure. Remember, you can find your own happiness while forgiving others. " My heart is suddenly enlightened and my heart is full of joy and joy. How bright is maternal love!
Sunshine is dazzling, so is maternal love. I am growing up, facing more and more difficulties and pressures, I become furious and unpredictable. It's my mother. She looked at me silently and told me how to face all this bravely with her actions. My little heart is full of admiration and gratitude. So I am very moved and I work hard. Now I have become a dazzling star in my class.
Motherly love is like sunshine, which warms my childlike innocence; Mother's love, like sunshine, illuminates my life path; Mother's love, like sunshine, injects infinite energy into my saplings and makes me full of vitality. Great mother, I love you forever!
You are my sunshine. You are like a ray of sunshine in winter, burning the accumulated snow in my heart.
There are three children at home, and I hate him the most.
He is fat and should be called cute in others' eyes, but in my eyes, he is hateful. I have always hated him for saying nice things to his mother, always doing small things to please her, and he always dresses in rags, which makes me look down on my classmates. I often avoid him, and he becomes a shadow in my life.
My classmates invited me to see the plum blossom exhibition. Plum blossoms bloom in front of me, purple grapes, red sun, fresh orange ... red as blood, pink as rosy clouds and white as snow. According to the commentator, some of them are wild plum blossoms, but they are very beautiful, showing their inner courage and strength. Suddenly, a little boy selling drinks caught my attention. Holding several bottles of drinks in his hand, he actively promoted drinks to tourists. His eyes are full of longing. His back is so familiar. It's him! Bake the ocean! An anger welled up from my heart, knowing that I came to see the plum blossom exhibition, but I still came here to sell drinks. Don't you know that there are still a few "vain" friends around me? They know they can't laugh me to death! I made up a few lies and left my friend. When Beiyang saw me coming, he quickly came over and took out various drinks for me to choose from. Who knows that I knocked over all the drinks, picked up his ear and went to a secluded place and asked him, "Our family is short of money, right?" You are missing a piece of meat, aren't you? What, you want to start your own business? " The tears in Beiyang's eyes flowed out like broken beads. He said intermittently: "Last night, I heard my parents say that the family was short of money, just enough ... Dad took medicine and already owed a lot of debts. In recent days, the plum blossom exhibition is quite popular. If you can sell 20 yuan a day, you will solve our family's meal ... I ... I want to reduce ... my family's expenses! " Suddenly, I burst into tears and hugged Beiyang. The winter wind is like a handful, blowing straight into my heart.
Beiyang, you know, I don't hate you now. You have become so lovely, like plum blossoms in winter, so brave and so strong. Outside the window, the chill is strong, but with your sunshine, my heart begins to become strong.
You are my sunshine. With your presence, my world temperature is just right.
Since I was a child, I think my brother is the smartest person, and he often brings full surprises to my life.
You are my sunshine and sweet my heart. When I was a child, I was a glutton. My grandmother was worried that eating sugar would lead to tooth decay, so she could only eat a few pills a day. During the nap, my brother and I got into the quilt and bit our ears with laughter. When I went to sleep sweetly, suddenly there was a soft voice. I opened my eyes, and my brother climbed down slowly, standing barefoot on the ground, blinking naughtily, signaling me not to talk. I leaned lazily on the bed, and you turned out of bed flexibly, picked me up, carried it on your shoulders, and got up and went out. You carefully bypass the loose floor tiles, come to the kitchen and rummage gently. I slept soundly on my brother's back. When I woke up, there was a bag of raisins under the pillow next to me, sweet and sweet to my heart.
You are my sunshine and bring surprises to my heart. I don't know where you found a laptop, but I sat by and watched you plug in the charger carefully, deftly find the hidden switch and press it skillfully. You skillfully plug in the USB flash drive, turn the mouse with slender fingers, look at me and smile wittily. I watched and waited for a while to watch you open a file and jump out of my favorite little game. You pick me up and put me on your lap so that I can reach the computer. I cried with surprise. My brother looked at me affectionately, put his arm around my shoulder and said proudly, "I searched for it for a long time before I found it!" " "I'm playing a familiar game, and your efforts surprise me.
You are my sunshine and warm my heart. You like playing the piano, and I like listening. You pluck the strings slowly. Big hands jump flexibly on the piano, and crisp notes jump out of the piano box. Your side face is focused and stubborn, your mouth slightly rises, and your warm smile quietly blooms. Your feet lightly touch the ground and you shake your head in ecstasy. I couldn't help laughing when I saw it. Look at it, pretend to be angry, "respect" me with white eyes, and stick out your tongue. But the steps of the hand on the string are never messy, and the notes still dance regularly. Your smile and piano sound warm my heart.
When I am drunk, my brother is my sunshine, which illuminates me every time.
You are my mother! Put aside your sadness and let me sink into your arms. Only you are the destination of my soul.
Mom, what a beautiful word. Mom, what a warm name. Mom, if I am a small tree, then you are my sunshine. It is you who shine on me warmly and make me grow sturdily.
Be pregnant in October and give birth once. It is said that expectant mothers are the happiest, but who can understand the pain of your childbirth? You are in poor health. You shook your head firmly when the class teacher suggested that you have a caesarean section. You said that children born naturally will be smarter, and children born by caesarean section will be scared and weaker in the future. You endured great pain for me and finally gave birth to me smoothly. When you saw that I was fat for nothing and weighed more than 7 kg, you finally showed a gratified smile. Thank you, mom, for giving me life.
Expect the son to succeed and the daughter to succeed. You have always loved your daughter, and you also hope that when I grow up, my career will be successful and your burden will be lightened. When I was studying English, you patiently taught me to speak every word well. When I learn to walk, you guide me with warm fingers. When I encounter difficulties in my study, you are the impatient person who teaches me again and again. When I am sad, you listen by my side. When I am happy, you are sharing with me. Mom, thank you for making my life full of laughter.
My daughter's mind, my mother knows best. I am entering the rebellious period of youth, and I am not sensible. I often disagree with my father. It is you who are by our side, resolving wars again and again. You enlighten me, accompany me, and often do what I like to do at my age. You chat with me, watch TV, listen to music, and exercise with me ... Mom, thank you for making my life happier and more fulfilling.
Thank you, mom! With your warm sunshine, I will grow from a small sapling to a jagged tree!
You are my sunshine. Sunshine is the warmest and brightest in the world. The sunshine of the soul can illuminate people's hearts, and you, this book, are my sunshine.
As soon as I entered middle school, I suddenly returned to reality from fairy tales. There were no familiar partners, no kind teachers, and even no parents who loved me as much as before. The sudden strangeness makes me timid. I have always been more introverted and become more silent. I don't know how to make friends with others, and I won't take the initiative to contact others. I have always been a loner, and my classmates have begun to stay away from me. I feel lonely watching other students talking and laughing. I also want a partner to be happy with me, but I don't have the courage. I want to talk to my parents, but I can see their tired eyes, and I also submit to humiliation.
Until then, my life has changed, and I have completely changed. That afternoon, I looked up and went to the bookshelf with no top at home to look for my lost exercise book. Finally, I turned it over. I happily took out my exercise book and inadvertently brought out a book. It was a little prince, and I couldn't help turning it over. Unconsciously turned over all afternoon. I sat on the ground, forgot the coldness of the floor and fell in love with reading. Meeting you for the first time: so you are so beautiful. I laugh and cry with you, just like friends.
From then on, I felt the long-lost happiness, just like playing with my friends in primary school again, and I began to insist on reading. From magazines to novels to masterpieces, books attract me. Over time, my mind was illuminated and all kinds of complicated emotions were put aside by me. You are really like sunshine.
I suddenly fell into your world and I can't get out anymore. You let me understand the changes in the world and let me see the true feelings of the world; Let me learn to be strong, learn to be confident and learn to be brave. You are my most sincere and precious friend. I no longer feel lonely, because I have learned to communicate bravely. Because of you, I feel bright. You, when I was most lonely, gave me infinite strength. You are my sunshine!
Book, you are my sunshine!
You are my sunshine. You are my sister. Although you are only one year and five months old, you are so beautiful-long curved eyelashes are tilted, and water-like eyes are far clearer than water. Show a few millet teeth when you laugh. In my eyes, you are the cutest girl in the world. Your smile is a touch of sunshine that can't be covered, but it is brighter than sunshine!
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Remember that sunny noon? Ask your mother (my aunt) for permission, and we will take a nap together. I lie quietly in bed, just smiling at you. You are more excited. You see, I knew you couldn't sleep well: you put out your little shower head hand from the bed, palm down, and stood in front of me hard. You grin, show a few millet teeth, and smile happily. It's like the brightest sunshine in the world, but it's neither too hot nor too warm, and it hits my heart directly. I also put my hand out of bed and smiled and waved my hand in the air. On the other hand, you stomp on the bed with your drumstick-like feet. How happy I am! If one day time will stay forever, I hope, at this moment.
angry ...
You are really cute when you are cute, but as long as you are angry, it is barbaric from a certain point of view!
I remember that morning, it just rained, and my mother and I took you down for a walk. Your drumstick-like feet step on the ground without rhythm. Suddenly, you see a small puddle, fly over immediately, stomp and dance in the puddle, all smiles. But you didn't notice that your pants were splashed. So I took you out and slapped you twice. You are annoyed because you are not allowed to play with water. I saw you raise your arm high and shout at me, "Fight!" I grabbed my hand on my face. So, my nose was painted with red paint! When you saw that I was injured, you smiled happily, as if celebrating your victory over me. But I, how unexpectedly still walked past? Is it because I love you so much?
You are my sister. I will cherish your smile, your joys and sorrows. In my life, you are always the brightest sunshine!
You are my sunshine. Mom, you are my sunshine, warming my cold heart. You are my sunshine, bringing me light and hope; You are my sunshine, illuminating my way forward; You are my sunshine.
The cicada outside the window is called "cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada. The sunshine is warm and dazzling, just like your smile, soothing me. I lay prone on my desk, looked at the test paper again, and the teacher's harsh lecture still echoed in my ears. This time, the result greatly exceeded my expectation, only a few points more than passing the exam. I am angry and wronged in my heart. I'm obviously working hard. Why is this the result? I was lying on my desk crying in a low voice, trying to vent my depression.
Soon after, the door slammed shut, and then a pair of big hands touched my shoulder. Needless to guess, I know this must be your mother. Every time I feel sad, my mother must be the first time to comfort me. You haven't changed for so many years. You are my sunshine, which warms me, shines on me and helps me overcome my troubles. You patted me on the back and gently asked me what was wrong. I handed you the test paper on the desk without saying anything. I'm afraid I'm extremely disappointed when I see your frown. I was prepared for the storm, but you didn't criticize me or give me any education. You just urged me to correct my mistake quickly and then turn around and leave. I thought you were disappointed, gave up and stopped talking to me. My mood is sad beyond measure, but the next second, you pushed the door and came in. You are my sunshine, which drove me away from the cold and ushered in spring. You approached me and handed me the cup in your hand. The temperature is just right, so I may have caught a cold before I got home. In a word, you are so careful, shining on every inch of my skin like sunshine.
You sat by the bed and quietly watched me correct my mistakes. You reach out from time to time and lift the fine hair on my forehead. I looked back at you, but you reprimanded me severely and let me concentrate. Obviously it is a reprimand, but it sounds to me that it contains countless care for children. This love reminds me of the sunshine, so warm and so bright.
Mom, you are my sunshine, grow with me.
You are my sunshine. You are my sunshine, illuminating my growth path. You are my sunshine, illuminating my heart with your tolerance and kindness.
You are my best friend and my parents. Only those who know me will have you. To be exact, you are my father. You are exposed to the wind and rain, and I am exposed to the sun. When you were born, your relationship with your mother was wrong. When I am a few years old, you will take up the responsibility of raising me. I know you have worked hard. If you want a lout like you to be a nanny, you want sows to do gymnastics! In my heart, once I am in trouble, you will bring colorful clouds and a golden suit to save me. Remember? When I was a child with a high fever, you carried me straight to the hospital in three steps, just like a woman's impulse to end a discount sale. Your sweat and tears are intertwined and dripping on my face.
Remember? You cooked a dish at all costs to prevent me from eating instant noodles and to make me nutritious and strong. In order to let me know that vegetables are rich in nutrition, you took a bite of your most annoying vegetables alive and told me how to eat them with a wry smile. That kind of momentum is as powerful and fierce as kamikaze attack team. Sometimes, the internal energy in your body is always transformed into my kinetic energy through thermal radiation, which has shaped a "great" father image for me. Sometimes, grandparents will blame you, but only I know everything, but you never defend yourself. You always whisper, "Facts prove everything, and they will know the truth in the end." This is just a tolerable time gap. "The speech is very concise, but the feelings are very heavy. I was deeply impressed by your words and deeds, and I inherited your mantle. I thrive and have the same healthy body, rich emotions and beautiful mind as you.
Your sunshine illuminates my chest and makes me optimistic. My friend, my father, you will always be the sunshine in my life. Give me strength and grow up with me!
There is a saying: children swear to be pillars of talent, and their words and deeds are consistent.
You are my sunshine composition 9 red brick and white tile, singing chirp, and she is walking on the path to school with her back to the sunrise. The warm sunshine gently wrapped around her, giving her soft cheeks a layer of luster. The bustling crowds who come and go seem to be afraid of breaking this beauty, and they all lighten their steps when passing by.
Reaching into the classroom, as the group leader, she carefully arranged every homework and gently smoothed the wrinkles in that corner. The corners of her mouth rose into a pleasant arc, and even her smile could be reflected in her eyes. She skillfully took the stacks of homework in the hands of the team members and quickly opened the classification, but she was not flustered at all. She frowned slightly when she didn't finish her homework, took a few steps with her homework and came to the man's side, facing the place where a ray of sunshine drifted, talking about the topic for TA in Jin Guangzhong.
The class began, and she sat squarely in her seat. Textbooks and stationery are neatly placed on the desktop. She opened a pair of big bright eyes and stared at the teacher tightly. Sometimes I smile, sometimes I meditate, sometimes I understand, sometimes I don't understand. She exudes wisdom and self-confidence, like a dazzling little sun, shining on everyone around her. Like a warm northern light, it shines in everyone's heart.
She is not only studying, but also striking in her life. At the book donation activities held by Class 27 and Class 28, she actively signed up and donated books. At the garden party in full swing, she laughed and helped each other enthusiastically; When she met someone outside the campus, she smiled and said hello. If there are parents, she will also say hello politely. That bright smile seems to penetrate all the disguises and reach your heart, just like the warm sunshine in winter.
By chance, I saw her walking with her mother on the path. She helped her mother around her, with a sweet and happy smile on her lips. Her mother said a lot. She listened quietly and nodded from time to time. The leaves of camphor trees on the roadside reflect colorful light and disperse into a pale yellow aperture in the air.
This is her, a smart and beautiful girl. She is a meter of bright sunshine in my life.
You are my sunshine composition 10 I am a seedling, you are the dazzling sunshine, shining on my growth path; I am the sky shrouded by dark clouds, and you are the burning sunshine, which helped me disperse the layers of dark clouds and made me regain my hope. Good glands and empty eyes make you a teacher. How many times I am thirsty, how many times I am sweating, how many times I am correcting mistakes at my desk, and how many times I have backache, guarding is really the same expectation. Teacher, you are my sunshine.
You are our sixth grade Chinese teacher who just came into contact with the internet, although we have only been together for six or seven months. However, you have become the only teacher who impressed me the most in my primary school for six years, and even I don't know why. I remember the first time I met you, last spring. Sometimes you come to us with a faint smile. Although that smile is not so sweet and greasy, I think it is beautiful, just like a piece of sunshine. You smiled and said to me, "I will be your Chinese teacher in the future!" " "
Your teaching method is very interesting. Don't just talk about yourself like other teachers, no matter whether the students in the audience are listening carefully or not. It's that you constantly use countless small questions to stimulate students' thinking, so as to achieve all the effects of class and make our thinking more flexible.
Your language and literary talent are also very good. Vivid language and wonderful sentences can make us feel the beauty of being there. Those jokes are like a continuous spring rain, nourishing us and broadening our horizons.
However, we were together and broke up. In July this year 17, we really left the campus and you. On the last day, you still had a sunny smile, but I didn't feel happy. Did you just leave? I seem to feel a little sick. You said, "You will leave campus, too, but this is only a starting point." Finally, you said goodbye to us with a smile. No flowery words, no vivid language, only a simple "goodbye!" " And then quietly left. You are sunshine, we are flowers; You are sunshine, and we are grass. The teacher's deep affection will never be forgotten. Teacher, you are my sunshine.
You are my sunshine composition 1 1 Everything revives, which comes from sunshine; Birds and flowers, from the sun; Flowers, from the sun; Fruitful, from the sun ... I am very comfortable. From you, my sunshine. Books, you are my sunshine.
You taught me about the rising of the sun, and told me about the Monkey King's wit and cleverness when he borrowed a banana fan from the third grade Journey to the West. Talk about Zhuge Liang's calmness in the romance of the Three Kingdoms. Tell me about the hero who fought Kansai in Water Margin. Talk about the beauty and sadness of Lin Daiyu when she buried flowers in a dream of red mansions ... let me first understand the similarities and differences between ancient and modern times. You are my sunshine, tell me the beginning of the world.
You taught me the scorching sun, led me to make friends with Jane Eyre and experience the good and evil in the world; Lead me to make friends with Helen Keller and laugh at the vagaries of life; Lead me to make friends with Robinson and travel in the whimsy of near misses; Lead me to make friends with Pinocchio and enjoy a bright future ... You are my sunshine and lead me to grow hard.
You let me know the vitality of the morning sun, the peak of the afternoon sun, the classic and ancient sunset … Encourage me to enter the world of Jiasi and chew the profound thoughts of Gone with the Wind; Encourage me to walk into Xiangzi's poverty and remember the meaning of "sadness"; Encourage me to walk into Mr. Lu Xun's life, savor the joys and sorrows of "from the Herb Garden to the Three Ponds and the Moon", learn my ruthlessness from Kong Yiji ... You are my sunshine, and encourage me to think and forge ahead.
Profound books, you are my friend, brainstorming, just like a mirror, help me show my essence; Admirable books, you are my teacher, inculcating, like a milestone, help me lead my goal; Dear book, you are my relative. You are good at guiding, just like a bright lamp. Help me point out my way. ...
You are my sunshine, helping me grow up healthily, melting the hard ice in my life, warming the first bud in my life, shining the tender leaves in my life, and making my growth tree blossom brilliant flowers of success!
You are my sunshine composition article 12, the rising sun and the breeze. Sunlight shines on the earth through mist and thick clouds, and everything is full of vitality. The illuminated person opens his sleepy eyes, and the illuminated chimney rises with smoke. Blind people seem to see birds singing and chickens pecking at rice.
The sunshine of nature can give people a warm feeling, like the feeling around the stove in winter, like the feeling of mother's arms. Yes, sunshine can give people pleasure, warmth and happiness, but I also have such soft sunshine in my life. When I was born, when I babbled, when I was a toddler, the sunshine here was always with me. When I am in trouble, he always inspires me to move forward. This sunshine has become my motivation. When I fall, the sunshine here always tells me where to get up when I fall. When I have difficulties in my study, the sunshine here always says that problems are people's ideas. For me, the sunshine here is an indispensable part of my life, and it has already been integrated into my life. But one day I found that this ray of sunshine is no longer so dazzling.
A heavy rain is falling, as if it were a prank of God. What makes people even more angry is that my classmates left one after another without an umbrella. Only I watched the rain dripping on the green grass outside the window, and my mother never came to pick me up. Just when I was confused, I seemed to see a familiar figure. Yes, it was my mother, but I saw that her clothes were soaked and dripping. I didn't know it was sweat. At this time, I found that my mother seemed to be old. She is not as charming as when she was young, and seems to have fine lines on her forehead. Yes, my mother is the sunshine after I get old, which is based on my warm sunshine. But maybe one day, when my sunshine is not so hot, I will become a more dazzling sun to resist all the cold for my mother.
Should students make friends online?
Some people say yes. Internet helps students make many friends. Through online chatting, students can express