This feeling is really good.

This feeling is really good. 1 It's raining cats and dogs and weaving diagonally. On the roadside, passers-by are in a hurry.

People always say that rain is heartless. "The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and the first step is until dawn." Every time it rains, raindrops ripple in my mind. ......

That day, it was also rainy. The difference is that that day ... I leaned against the window, holding my chin, waiting for my mother. It's raining hard. Mom must be trudging along the road. I fell into my own reverie. "Rinrin-"A cell phone ringing broke the silence at home. I picked up the phone. "Dear heart, my mother has something to do temporarily today. It seems that she can't go home for a while. Use her own change to solve dinner tonight! " The other end of the phone fell silent, this terrible silence! When will you finish! I don't want to hear excuses, I don't want to hear explanations, I don't want to hear anything! The sadness of growing up is independence. At this moment, my mother gave me less dependence.

Going downstairs with change and keys, I saw the familiar but strange figure-a girl who is not much different from me. I looked at her and she smiled at me. I was shocked! This smile is like a clear spring flowing through your heart, so pure, so sweet and so beautiful, I seem to have seen it somewhere. Her back is so kind and familiar. Is it an illusion? My mother always tells me that if a person is very sad and tired, he may have hallucinations. Do I know her? No, she is a stranger to me. I've never met her. She looked at me with wide eyes, as if she had seen through me. Oh! Mom and she both seem to have angelic smiles and kind backs! I can't guess, I can't guess, I'll never guess, and neither can anyone. I found my mother in this girl who is more mature than me, which is an act of god.

The sound of rain is still ... I feel this secret, this mysterious feeling is really good. In this hazy feeling, I grew up in ignorance.

The sound of rain still brings the affection of loving mother. This feeling makes me fully understand my mother's busy work ... don't hurt my mother's heart easily. No one in this world loves you more than her.

The feeling of warmth pervades my mind. On rainy days, I am no longer cold. ......

This feeling is really good. There is a feeling, that truth, that happiness, and you can only feel it if you experience it yourself. You must bring shoe covers in music class. In the morning, I bought a pair of shoe covers in a small shop and hurried to the classroom, waiting for class.

The third class is music class. The ringing bell blew us into the music classroom one by one, just like a shepherd herding sheep. At the door of the classroom, I took out my shoe covers from my pocket. As soon as I opened it, a small silver needle stood on the pink shoe cover, which was too conspicuous. As time was tight, I stuffed the needle into my pocket without much thought.

There is a boy sitting next to me, who is as hateful as a "wolf" and always likes to play tricks on people. I hate him so much that I can't wait to swallow him up. No, just as I was listening to the music teacher attentively, he babbled next to me: "big sale price, big sale price!" " Shredded pork (my nickname) is one yuan a catty. "Hum, this girl is in a good mood today, so I will let you go!

Maybe he found that he hadn't lit my fuse yet, so he sang casually: "big sale price, big sale price!" Shredded pork is fifty cents and ten Jin. " I'm a little angry. I can't wait to peel off his skin and hang it on the class door for public display! I comfort myself: be patient for a while, and you will succeed!

He just caught a glimpse of some sparks on my fuse, but they soon disappeared. He smiled smugly and muttered a few words: "Extra large promotional price, extra large promotional price! Old shredded pork is 50 Jin a penny. " My fuse blew, then it caught fire, and then there was a bang. My bomb exploded, and I took all my anger out on him. Not bad, not bad! I stepped on his foot hard. Huh? Strange! Usually he screams when I step on him, but this time he didn't make any noise. I guess he is used to it.

This method doesn't work, it needs to be changed! Unconsciously, I reached into my pocket and felt a slender thing. Take it out and see: it's a needle! I put the needle in front of the shoe cover and stepped on him hard.

"ouch!" He hugged his feet and let out a scream. At that time, the students were singing loudly and freely, and no one noticed. He didn't bleed because I didn't poke it with the sharp end. See if he dares to bully me!

Suddenly, a hot air came to my mind. Many happy elves sang and danced around me. I got happiness that I didn't have before. This feeling is really good!

This feeling is really good. Composition 3 10 One morning in mid-October, the sun was particularly bright and the air was very refreshing. It can be said that it is the best day this autumn. I seem to have had a nightmare, which is out of place with sunny weather. I sat up in bed and felt a headache, but I managed to hold it back. After breakfast, I felt as if my head didn't hurt, so I went to school with my schoolbag on my back as usual. On the way, my heart is full of joy, and I am willing to integrate into my partner at once.

I didn't feel uncomfortable from the first three classes to the last class in the morning-self-study class. I'm trying to finish my homework early. At this point, my wrist has long been exhausted, and the feeling of headache in the morning, coupled with nausea and chest tightness, surged up. I lie prone on the table and want to have a rest. Zhang Jinmeng at the same table found out. She fell down beside me and asked me, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable? " The tone was soft, but I still felt her anxiety. In order to reassure her, I stood up from the table at once.

By noon, I couldn't hold on any longer. I didn't eat lunch or drink water. Zhang Yaxuan came up to me and said, "I'll tell Teacher Zhang to let you go home. You are too uncomfortable! " So, Zhang Yaxuan led me into the office. Teacher Zhang touched my head with concern and asked me carefully how I was doing. At this time, my teacher is as kind as my mother.

After receiving the short message from Xuan Xuan, my mother hurried to take me home. Probably because I saw my mother, my mood gradually improved. On the way, I remembered when I left the classroom. At that time, many students gathered around, some helped me carry my schoolbag, and some helped me get dressed. I also remembered the comfort and care given to me by MengMeng, Mary and Teacher Zhang. I said to my mother, "Mom, I'm sick today. So many people care about me that I really want to get sick again." I smiled, and so did my mother.

When I got home, I fell asleep after taking the medicine. In my dream, I dreamed of MengMeng, Mary and Miss Zhang. After waking up, I broke out in a sweat, feeling very relaxed and feeling better than half.

This illness, let me really understand what is classmate friendship, really understand what is collective warmth. I am surrounded by such happiness, and this feeling is really good!

This feeling is really good. Ge Ran, a dry hand reached out to me, and years left a deep and indelible mark on it. I turned around and met a pair of eyes full of longing and helplessness-another beggar. I consciously touched my pocket and ran away from him.

It's not that I'm unsympathetic. It's just that some people in society just take advantage of people's sympathy, do nothing, pretend to be beggars and get something for nothing. Just because I am soft-hearted, I pay a few dollars when I see beggars, so I can always see beggars around me. I don't know how many times my mother scolded me for this! ~

Unconsciously, I have come to a bookstore (perhaps this is fate) and an ugly > first caught my eye, and the story of Cold Heart came to my mind. It tells the story of poor Xiaoya who sold his heart to a giant for gold. Since then, his closest people have been forced to leave him, and before he faced death, he suddenly realized that money is just a thing outside, and the most important thing is not to have a cold heart. If you lose a love, you will help you by caring for others.

I turned and ran back, thinking: Anyway, I have been scolded so many times, and this time it's not bad. I'd rather believe that it's a poor old man than be a fool again.

Finally, I saw him again. I took out all the money in my pocket and solemnly put it in his hand. There are ripples in those old eyes. I smiled and turned and disappeared into the crowd.

When I put the money in his hand, I felt a strange pleasure in my chest-the true meaning of life is not something you can feel with money, right?

I read to the sky, "I was born useful, and I will come back after I have exhausted my weight", and walked leisurely towards home. ......