Excellent Composition and Evaluation of the Senior High School Entrance Examination in Wuxi, Jiangsu 3
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2022-10-31 01:55:18
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High School Entrance Examination Masterpiece III

It's so warm. That cup of thick milk tea

The journey of life is long. I interpret life as a lonely vagrancy. The road leading to dreams is full of stops, but I don't want to stop. I look forward to a magnificent and unique life until I am exhausted. When I look back, I realize that there is more than just fragrances on the road

Maybe it was because I soaked in the sea of questions for too long, and it was a little swollen. I came back from the sky and the moon, and I could not get rid of the word "tired" on my face.

Turn on the light, and a cup of steaming milk tea on the desk adorns the small room, which is particularly warm. I'm not surprised, not at all. Milk tea will be there at this time of day, rain or shine. What's more, I am worried about another thing at this time.

Once, I could write like flowing clouds and rivers, and open the book into a text. But now, a small piece of "maternal love" has let my mind stagnate, and inexplicably created a terrible blank in my heart.

"Did your mother not love you enough?" "No, not enough." "Did she not do enough for you?" "No, not enough." "Why can't you express your mother's love

I kept asking myself, and finally made my head bloated and painful and there was no answer. When I waved, I came across milk tea, which was full of fragrance. When I lifted my neck, the milk tea poured into my stomach, and a warm flow immediately rose from bottom to top. I trembled, swept away all my troubles, and threw them out of the sky. Mother knows everything I need.

Gently, I heard the door was opened. When I looked back, my mother came in with a quilt in her arms. The quilt is full of the smell of sunshine. It seems that in the space less than ten square meters, a small sun has risen again. When my mother saw that I was holding an empty cup in my hand, she looked at her blankly, and a smile rippled on her face immediately. It was a smile that only rippled on her face, which was irresistible. I nodded and said "Hmm" softly, watching my mother turn around and go out.

At the moment when she went out, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration: Is this mother's love? But people say that maternal love is great, how can it be as ordinary as a cup of milk tea? I chased out of the room to find the answer. However, when I saw my mother, I stopped. My mother asked, "Would you like another cup?" I smiled, and finally understood that the greatness of maternal love lies in its ordinariness. So the small sun rose again on my 'heart, my long journey. Because I know how to cherish, cherish flowers and plants, ordinary milk tea in the thick love. Also understand that, love my mother, I can do is cherish.

The thick milk tea is really warm

Who said that the heart of grass inch, reported three Chunhui.

Brief comments:

"Love" is a beautiful word, but also "the eternal theme of mankind". Everyone praises it and yearns for it. The article is novel in conception, typical in material selection and vivid in description. Motherly love is seen in the ordinary. The thick milk tea that appeared on time has become the carrier of maternal love. The expression, psychology and action of the characters are vividly described. The quotation of ancient poems and articles at the end of the article is just right and memorable.