The Season I Love
Many students love the seasons of spring, summer, and autumn, but few like winter. After all, winter is cold, lonely, and lifeless.
Many students love the seasons of spring, summer, and autumn, but few like winter. After all, winter is cold, lonely, and lifeless.
However, in my eyes, winter and I have a special relationship. I love winter, and I love the feelings she brings to me.
I remember when I was in the third grade, my parents went out to work and I was bullied at home. I remember when there was only my uncle, aunt, grandmother, and cousin at home. The aunt and uncle had never been very nice to mom, and she used to be teased by them. Now that my mom is out, they take it out on me, and when my grandmother is not home, they don't even let me eat, and they kick me out at night. The most impressive thing is: that once my grandmother went back to her mother's house for something, it took her several days to return. I cried and begged my grandmother to take me with her, but she couldn't bear for me to walk so far and entrusted me to my uncle.
I was so bitter in my heart that I stayed, though reluctantly, not long after my grandmother left. My aunt said, "Your old man is not at home, so why should we support you? Get out of my house!" My aunt threw me out mercilessly. "The door slammed shut with a loud bang. I cried and begged at the door. But it was no use. I came to my grandmother's house, who saw my pitiful look and hugged me, but did not dare to say anything. The next day, before dawn, I left without saying goodbye and went to find my grandmother by myself. It was snowing, I walked slowly, fell step by step, but lost in the mountains, the snow fell more and more, I finally could not walk, I sat on the snow, my feet stiff and could not move, wanted to scream but could not scream, I thought I was not going to die? Looking at the snow flying in the sky, looking at the empty mountains, looking at the stiff legs, I closed my eyes in resignation, thinking: die, just die! No one will hurt me anyway.
I don't know how long it took, numbness came to my legs, and I realized I was lying on the bed with an IV, and the grandmother was sleeping against me. Was it the grandmother who came to me? I was so moved that I burst into tears and vowed to be good to Tai Nan. Grandma is probably still at her mother's house! That family of three must be so happy right now! I laughed at myself, so I was so lonely.
I should be proud to be "ordinary"!
I do not have a beautiful palace like the princess in the call, and I do not envy the magic necklace of the princess in the call, but I am proud of my ordinary.
The beautiful palace in the fairy tale, the beautiful palace in the fairy tale. In real life, I have an ordinary home. There are ordinary parents in the family. Our ordinary home has ordinary people who have to be happy. My parents work hard every day, and I read carefully every day. In ordinary life, there is a success, my parents are happy for me, but urged me not to be proud; there is a failure, my parents together to find out the reasons for my failure, encourage me not to be sad, but also always the words "failure is the mother of success". I like this ordinary family, and I like the members of this family even more. In this ordinary family, all members work together, struggle together and cheer together. In this ordinary family, I am very happy, I am very proud. I want to plant this "seed of happiness", let it take root, and produce the fruit of "pride" forever.
I don't have a magic necklace, I don't use a spell to change the world, I don't use a spell to realize all my dreams. But I have an ordinary but healthy body and an ordinary but smart intelligence. I can have my own hands and my own wisdom to realize my dreams. In the face of my growing up, I will protect myself and my ordinary but healthy body; in the face of the approaching midterm, I will "cultivate" my ordinary but knowledgeable head better. I want to win in the midterm so that those who think they are not ordinary but ordinary people will see. I will always be proud of my commonness.
My ordinary family, my ordinary body, I am proud of them. Although my family is not that rich and not that well off, I will be proud of my ordinary. Although I don't look as good as others? taller, my head may not be as good as others, but I will be proud of my health. This ordinary family will always be full of laughter, the ordinary body may always be healthy, "ordinary" I will always be proud of you!
About the Creator
Mary Snider
With a heart, quietly and slowly cook life



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