那脚印那情亲
1、那脚印,那情亲-有关父亲作文900字
大山,在无音中述说威峻。蓝天白云,在无音中坦露浩瀚。河流,在无音中撰写恢宏。
Dashan, in the tone of no sound, said prestige.The blue sky and white clouds are vast in the soundless.The river is magnificent in no sound.
人,亦在无音中笑看世间的月圆花瘦,掌权内心的阴睛直曲,估量生命的跌宕起伏沉浮,送出岁月的移花接木。
People also laughed at the moonlight in the world without a sound, and the eyes of the heart were straightforward.
与此同时,沉积下了无音的真情,非常值得收藏。
At the same time, the true feelings of no sound are worth collecting.
脚印!我记忆力的吉他琴弦一下子被转动了。若隐若现中,我好像又看到路灯下,在那一条一望无际的雪道路上,父亲的那一双双脚印……
footprint!My memory guitar strings were turned.In the looming, I seemed to see under the street light again. On that endless snow road, my father's pair of footprints ...
那时候我还在中学,有一天,下雪了,我望着外边雪白的全球树枝,地面上,到处都是风轻轻吹着小雪花四处的飘落。天与山与水与云一同刻画出了一幅雅致、唯美意境的冬天图。但在这里一幅图中,唯一缺乏的便是在雪天中的那一双双脚印。总感觉这双脚印好像是这副画中的污渍。我伴随着脚印向远方远眺。远方有一个身影。那一个身影上下晃动着,大约是太冷了吧。有时候,他将两手放到袖子中。有时候,他将两手互相磨擦或是放到口前呼吸,为的便是让自身温暖些。坐着课室中的我总感觉太好笑了,那么冷的天,还会继续有些人傻呆在那里。
At that time, I was still in middle school. One day, it was snowing. I looked at the white global branches outside, and on the ground, the wind was gently blowing the small snowflakes everywhere.Tianshan and mountains and clouds depict a winter picture of elegant, beautiful mood.But in a picture here, the only lack is the pair of footprints in the snowy days.I always feel that this pair of footprints seems to be the stain in this pair of paintings.I overlooking the footprint with footprints.There is a figure in the distance.The figure was shaking up and down, it was too cold.Sometimes he put his hands in his sleeves.Sometimes, he rubbed his hands or put them in front of his mouth in order to warm himself.Sitting in the classroom, I always feel so funny, so cold days, I will continue to stay there silly.
当那一个身影逐渐往前时,。我发觉他就是我父亲,看见父亲,眼泪停不住的流,一直期待快点儿下课了。可是腕表从容不迫,有节奏感的走着,滴嗒、滴嗒……
When the figure gradually moved forward,.I found that he was my father. When he saw his father, he couldn't stop crying, and he always looked forward to going to get out of class soon.But the watch calmly, walking rhythmic, dripping, dripping ...
雪仍然秋风瑟瑟地底着,气体更加的寒冽。远远望去,宛东地面已变成了一片雪雕雪塑的全球。村野荒冢、寒林草堆都披上了厚厚的雪。
The snow was still at the bottom of the autumn wind, and the gas was even more cold.Looking at it from a distance, Wandong's ground has become a global world of snow sculpture.Village wild barrenzuka and cold forest haysticks are covered with thick snow.
放学后,我冲下楼梯,我震惊。一个干瘦的老年人,驼背在门口,提着一个包。“父亲”我大叫着扑以往。雪仍在飘飘洒洒地漂着。屋檐,父亲的的身上也都披上了冰雪。我勤奋抑止住泪水。
After school, I rushed down the stairs and I was shocked.A thin elderly person, hump back at the door, holding a bag."Father" I yelled and fluttered.The snow was still fluttering.On the eaves, the father's body was also covered with ice.I diligently suppress my tears.
“下课?”父亲的喉咙沙哑乏力,但包括着一切为了你。“嗯。”我应了一句。我觉得了爱的那么深,幸福快乐的真难受想哭。
"After class?" My father's throat was hoarse, but including everything for you."Um." I responded.I feel that love is so deep, and happiness is really uncomfortable.
“感冒发烧,多穿点衣服裤子。”讲完,拿给我一件衣服,随后就急着要走。父亲那一年才四十,高高地颧骨,陷入的双眼,干皱的肌肤……突然之间,我认为父亲为我劳碌了很多。
"Cold and fever, wear more clothes and pants." After speaking, gave me a piece of clothes, and then hurried to leave.My father was only forty that year, his cheekbones, his eyes, dry wrinkled skin ... Suddenly, I thought my father had worked a lot for me.
他穿的衣服裤子并不是很多,在下雪天里,冷得直发抖,还直对我说:“不热。”就逐渐向我嘱咐,随后,头都不回地走了。
He didn't wear a lot of clothes and pants. In the snowy days, he trembled coldly, and said to me straight, "Not hot." He gradually told me, and then he left without his head.
灰暗的天空中,雪仍在飘舞,我愣愣的凝视着那双重远方逐渐拓宽的脚印。这一行脚印,越走越远,脚印的终点,父亲的身影也越来越小……
In the dark sky, the snow was still dancing, and I stared at the gradually widening footprints of those far away.In this line of footprints, the farther and farther, the end of the footprint, the father's figure is getting smaller and smaller ...
便是这双脚印,始终的烙在了我的心窝子上。
This is the footprint, always babbing on my heart.
时光易逝,人间冷暖。在人生道路这条穷途末路上,我一路艰辛一路艰辛的走着,是父亲给与我前行的胆量和能量,而父亲便是点亮我生命的那一颗新华。
Time is easy to pass, and the world is cold and cold.On the end of the road of life, I walked hard all the way. It was the courage and energy that my father gave me forward, and my father was the Xinhua of my life.
2、那脚印,那亲情_高中记叙文800字
坐在考场内,随意向窗外一撇,只见雨后的梧桐树叶上还挂着的水珠,闪闪烁烁。那条通往校门的大路被春雨浸润后,再经人一踏,留下了一行行清晰的脚印。啊!脚印!我记忆的琴弦一下子被波动了,朦胧中,我仿佛又看见路灯下,在那条茫茫的雪地上,父亲留下的一行脚印……
Sitting in the examination room, he skimmed out of the window, and saw the water droplets hanging on the leaves after the rain, sparkling.After the road leading to the school gate was infiltrated by Chunyu, he stepped on a clear footprint after a walk.Ah! Footprints! The strings I remember were fluctuated at once. In the hazy, I seemed to see the street light again. On the vast snow, my father left the footprint ...
那还是在两年前,我刚上初中的时候。因为母亲去世早,由父亲带着我们三个孩子,家境的艰难是可想而知了。可是,父亲仍然望子成龙,极力支持我去区上的中学读书。
That was two years ago, when I first went to junior high school.Because my mother died early, my father took our three children, and the difficulties of the family were conceivable.However, my father still looked at Jackie Chan and strongly supported me to study in middle schools in the district.
到离家十里路的区镇上学,需要自己带饭。没有了母亲,做饭的事就由父亲包了下来,父亲总是做了面饼,在每个星期天的晚上送来,因为他白天下地。
When you go to the district town from Shili Road, you need to bring your own meals.Without a mother, the father was wrapped in the cooking. His father always made noodle cakes and delivered it every Sunday because he was on the ground.
有一天,下雪,我望着那一片洁白的世界,心里却很不安。今天是星期天,是父亲送饭的日子。每个星期天,我都盼望着父亲来,哪怕他什么话也不说,只要我们能默默地相对坐一会儿,看一眼日渐衰老的父亲,我也会感到心里暖暖的。可是今天,一想到父亲将要在雪地上蹒跚,我又希望他今天不要来。忐忑不安的上完自习,夹在同学们中间走向宿舍。刚准备踏进寝室,我惊呆了,一个瘦小的老人,蜷缩在门旁,提着一个鼓鼓的包。“爸爸!”我惊叫的扑过去。雪还在纷纷扬扬的飘着,屋檐下父亲的外衣上也都披上白雪。我努力抑制住眼泪,搀扶着把父亲让进我宿舍。
One day, when I snowed, I looked at the white world, but my heart was disturbed.Today is Sunday, the day of my father's meals.Every Sunday, I look forward to my father coming, even if he doesn't say anything, as long as we can sit silently for a while and look at the older father, I will feel warm.But today, when I think of my father's staggence on the snow, I hope he will not come today.I was anxious to finish studying, sandwiched among the students and walked towards the dormitory.As soon as I was about to step into the bedroom, I was stunned. A thin old man curled up beside the door and held a drum bag."Daddy!" I screamed in.The snow was still floating, and her father's coat under the eaves was also covered with white snow.I tried to restrain my tears and help let my father enter my dormitory.
“下自习了?”父亲的声音暗哑无力但饱含着无限的爱。“嗯。”我应了一句。我感受到这种爱,幸福的真想哭。
"Self -study?" The father's voice was dull and weak but full of love."Um." I responded.I feel this kind of love, I really want to cry.
我接过父亲做的面饼,让他在我的床上休息一会儿,他却不动,站着,从口袋里掏了点零花钱给我,救急着要走。父亲才四十多岁,但额上五线谱似的皱纹,已记载了他全部的辛苦,他的头发已经变得花白,每一根头发,都记载着他的辛苦和坎坷。
I took the noodle cake made by my father and asked him to rest for a while in my bed, but he didn't move, stood, took me some pocket money from his pocket, and was anxious to leave.His father was only in his forties, but the fifth lines of wrinkles have been recorded, and all his hard work has been recorded. His hair has become gray. Each hair records his hard work and bumps.
看来,父亲在我刚上自习课的时候就来了,怕影响我学习,就一直挨到我下自习课。他穿得衣服并不多,在雪夜里,冻得直啰嗦,还直对我说:“不冷。”
It seems that my father came when I just took a class and was afraid that I would affect my study.He didn't wear much clothes. In the snowy night, it was frozen and stunned, and said to me straight, "Not cold."
父亲刚走几步,又回来了,告诉我,最上面的一个饼中夹着他当晚炒的菜,是我最喜欢的西红柿炒鸡蛋,要快吃,或许还热着哩。然后,才头也不回的走了。
My father just took a few steps and came back again and told me that the top cake was covered with the dishes he fried that night. It was my favorite tomato fried eggs. It should be eaten quickly, and maybe it was hot.Then I left without looking back.
昏暗的灯光下,雪还飞舞着。我呆呆的注视着雪地上那渐渐向远处延伸的脚印。这脚印,与其说印在雪地上,到不如说烙在我的心坎上。这一行脚印,越来越远,脚印的尽头,父亲的背影愈来愈小……
Under the dim light, the snow was still flying.I watched the footprints that gradually extended to the distance on the snow.This footprint, rather than being printed on the snow, it might as well be burned on my heart.This row of footprints is getting farther and farther. At the end of the footprints, my father's back is getting smaller and smaller ...
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1、情亲:情亲读音为qíng qīn,是指1.亲人。 2.感情亲切。情亲 qíng qīn词语解释:1.亲人。 2.感情亲切。分词解释:亲人:1.亲近人;使人感到亲切可爱。 2.亲信。 3.亲近百姓。 4.指直系亲属或配偶。 5.指关系亲近者。感情:①对外界刺激的比较强烈的心理反应:动感情ㄧ感情流露。②对人或事物关切、喜爱的心情:联络感情ㄧ他对农村产生了深厚的感情。亲切:1.切近。 2.亲近;亲密。 3.贴切。 4.真切;确实。 5.引申为准确。 6.形容热情而关心。● 亲(親) qīn ㄑㄧㄣˉ◎ 有血统或夫妻关系的:亲属。亲人。亲缘。双亲(父母)。亲眷。◎ 婚姻:亲事。◎ 因婚姻联成的关系:亲戚。亲故。亲邻。亲朋。◎ 称呼同一地方的人:乡亲。◎ 本身,自己的:亲睹。亲聆。亲笔。◎ 感情好,关系密切:亲密。相亲。亲睦。亲疏。◎ 用嘴唇接触表示喜爱:亲吻。● 亲(親) qìng ㄑㄧㄥˋ◎ 〔亲家〕夫妻双方的父母彼此的关系或称呼(“家”读轻声)。● 情 qíng ㄑㄧㄥˊ◎ 外界事物所引起的喜、怒、爱、憎、哀、惧等心理状态:感情。情绪。情怀。情操。情谊。情义。情致。情趣。情韵。性情。情愫(真情实意)。情投意合。情景交融。◎ 专指男女相爱的心理状态及有关的事物:爱情。情人。情书。情侣。情诗。殉情。情窦初开(形容少女初懂爱情)。◎ 对异性的欲望,性欲:情欲。发情期。◎ 私意:情面。说情。◎ 状况:实情。事情。国情。情形。情势。情节。...
2、脚印:脚印读音为jiǎo yìn,是指(脚印儿)脚踏过的痕迹。脚印 jiǎo yìn词语解释:(脚印儿)脚踏过的痕迹。分词解释:痕迹:①物体留下的印儿:车轮的痕迹丨白衬衣上有墨水痕迹。②残存的迹象:这个山村,旧日的痕迹几乎完全消失了。● 脚 jiǎo ㄐㄧㄠˇ◎ 人和某些动物身体最下部接触地面的部分:脚心。脚掌。脚背。脚跟。脚步。脚印。脚法(指踢球、踢毽等的技巧)。脚镣。脚踏实地(形容做事实事求是,不浮夸)。◎ 最下部:脚注。山脚。墙脚。◎ 剩下的废料,渣滓:下脚料。◎ 〔脚本〕表演戏剧或拍摄影视所依据的底本。◎ 旧时指与体力搬运有关的:脚夫。脚行(háng )。脚钱。拉脚。● 印 yìn ㄧㄣˋ◎ 图章,戳记:印章。印玺。印记。印把子(亦喻政权)。◎ 痕迹:手印。指印。印子(a.痕迹;b.高利贷的一种,全称“印印钱”)。◎ 用油墨、染料之类把文字或图画留在纸、布、器皿等材料上:印刷。排印。印制。印发(fā)。◎ 彼此符合:印证。心心相印。◎ 外界事物反映在脑中所留下的形象:印象。◎ 姓。...脚印怎么造句,用脚印造句»
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