To my predecessor, sophomore, write about affection.

In daily study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to composition. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. Don't ramble, the theme is lax or even without a theme. The following are five short articles describing family ties that I brought to my high school classmates. I hope you like them!

To my predecessor, Senior Two, and write 1.

Castle peak is full of loyalty, so why did they still wear boots when they died?

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My grandfather has a wish that he can find his father's martyrdom.

My great-grandfather was a soldier of the 16th Red Army and the first flag bearer. He was in his thirties when he died. Grandpa learned his father's story from a reconnaissance veteran in Miluo, and often told his children and grandchildren that tragic and glorious story.

The winter in 19 is extremely cold. Great-grandfather's army has just experienced a fierce battle, and now only more than 400 people are marching silently on the path deep in the mountains of Changshou Town, Pingjiang County. These 400 people fought bloody battles and fought their way out, but they were all scarred and exhausted. However, they must act quickly because the white army is chasing them. The dense jungle is a natural barrier. Soldiers help each other, secretly encourage themselves and make up their minds to get together with their brothers.

It's getting dark, and the cold wind blows off pieces of dead leaves and rustles. Without warning, this small army of more than 400 people quietly fell into the encirclement of the enemy. Gunfire suddenly sounded, and dense flames pounced on the respectable soldiers. The soldiers of the 16th Army were shot and killed before they could scatter around, cover their wounded comrades, or even aim their guns at the fierce jackals. Some fallen soldiers were still lying in a pool of blood, and their lives were in danger, but the ferocious enemy approached and raised a dazzling white bayonet at them. Enemies ten times as many as soldiers are killing our soldiers and trampling on their remains. Many people were tortured to death, which was unbearable to witness. The time was so short and the soldiers were so calm. After a few minutes, the fathers, husbands, sons and outstanding sons and daughters of the Chinese nation were shot and sacrificed heroically. My great-grandfather walked at the front of the team, and his chest was shot by machine guns, which has drained the blood and tears of all his relatives like a sieve.

This tragic scene was witnessed from a distance by a dozen scouts, who escaped the disaster because they were scouting ahead. In the face of ferocious enemies, they hide in the grass. What can they hate when people die? They left with resentment and couldn't even wipe the blood off their faces for their comrades. Later, the bodies of soldiers were hastily buried by local people, and many soldiers disappeared after being beheaded. -At the end of the 20th century, the Miluo veteran died suddenly, and the glorious deeds of the heroes were scattered in the long river of time.

This historical fact is not detailed enough, and it is just one of the ordinary battles in the China Revolution. However, because my great-grandfather participated in it, I feel honored as a descendant. In recent years, my grandfather misses the hero's soul more and more, and often teaches us to love our country and our family. I would like to express my high respect to our ancestors and martyrs with this article.

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The value of the article lies in restoring and reappearing the glory of history with fictional words. It is not easy for the author who is not familiar with the event to stick to the real event and expand it at will. But he did it. The sense of picture strongly reproduces the tragic battle, and makes readers truly feel the tragic death of soldiers and the cruelty of the White Army.

Write affection 2 for my predecessor, Senior 2.

Grandpa lives in the country. He is a famous carpenter. He learned this craft from my great grandfather.

Grandpa said I looked like my great-grandfather. When I first heard this, I was very unhappy. I thought the implication of grandpa's words was that I was ugly. I have studied the portrait of my great-grandfather. He died young, so he looked very young, with dark and thin cheeks, slightly convex cheekbones, no beard, a smile on his face and a kind look. I'm also surprised that my great-grandfather looks so much like me, but I never want to admit it.

It was not until I knew that my great-grandfather was a carpenter that my opinion of him changed.

Many of the furniture in Grandpa's home was built by Grandpa himself: wardrobes, cupboards, armchairs, benches, small benches, and even wooden doors and windows. I admire my grandfather's ability and respect my great-grandfather. Great grandfather is not only a carpenter, but also a craftsman. He was really an expert in the village!

I like watching grandpa do carpentry. Grandpa always says modestly that he is not as good as his father. Grandpa pulled up the saw neatly, and the hacksaw sawed into the wood effortlessly, straight and smooth. I am interested in his Mo Dou and documents. His Mo Dou is very sculptural and looks like a phoenix bird. The small handle for shrinking chalk lines is hexagonal, and the fixed nails are like peppers. I often draw lines on wood with Mo Dou, intoxicated by the lines I draw, regardless of the ink on my hands. Punching files have various blades, semi-circular, curved, and more commonly straight. Although I can't dig mortises or tenons, I am always happy to pick up a small hammer and hit the handle of the file. Grandpa always stopped me angrily at this time, always saying it was too dangerous. I also often move sticks or boards that have been judged neatly.

I always feel that it is a wonderful and happy thing that bars and boards are inlaid with mortises and tenons, or fixed with a few screws to form a piece of furniture with exquisite structure and practical functions. When grandpa worked as a carpenter in someone else's house, the host family took care of the rice and paid his salary, and his attitude was very respectful. When I was a child, I often went out with my grandfather. I can always eat delicious food in my memory.

Now, people's lives are getting better and better, and grandpa doesn't do carpentry as often as before. But he told me that his father raised five children by these two crafts. When there are difficulties at home, he even walks more than 40 miles to pick up salt to eat. Life was too hard at that time, and my great-grandfather died before he was 60.

The older I grow up, the more interested I am in grandpa's woodworking skills, and I also express my heartfelt admiration for my hardworking and capable great-grandfather!

To my predecessor, Senior Two, write Affection 3.

It's boring to go out with my parents. Suddenly, somehow, I talked about my grandparents' past lives. I immediately became interested and listened carefully. ...

A few decades ago, my grandfather worked in Sichuan for a year-he was so thin that he didn't even know he could go home for the New Year. That's because grandma has no job and has to support my father and my uncle. Life is very difficult. In desperation, she had to find a job sewing gloves, working day and night, but at that time, a pair of gloves was only worth a penny or two, and the work day after day was only enough for the whole family, and almost all the things at home were taken care of by her father. Life was too hard at that time to spend more money. Even if it's a spring outing, just bring a strong bag and a bottle of water, and then think about when our spring outing is not full of snacks and drinks, I feel ashamed.

Because of this, my father learned to cook at an early age. Every morning, he sent his brother to kindergarten, and then he hurried to school. Take his brother home at night, help him take a bath and sleep, and then he can devote himself to his studies. It is common to go to bed at ten or eleven o'clock. According to my father, after he finishes his homework, he will go to the kitchen and cook himself a poached egg. Say that finish, it seems, are still suck up make clicks, like recalling the taste of childhood.

Before dad went to bed, grandma was still doing her work in the dim light. When dad got up, grandma was already busy. The hardships of that day stayed in my father's young mind. Now, he told me in detail. I can't think of the pain at that time, but I will keep it in my heart and tell it to my next generation, so that the story of the previous generation's efforts and the quality of running for survival can be passed down.

To my predecessor, Senior Two, write Affection 4.

Autumn leaves fall and geese return to time. People like Li Qingzhao may never find another one in the world, or they may never be found in the whole world.

Depends on what you think.

Haizi, a beautiful person, said that facing the sea, bloom is warm in spring. Didn't he stay for a long time then? In the past, blowing in the wind, what about the depth of feelings. Who once said that meeting is fate? Be grateful when you meet, and let go when you pass by.

In fact, I don't yearn for the poetic world at all. That kind of world looks beautiful, but it is extremely boring. If you really look at things from two sides, you will find that those famous literary writers through the ages have great achievements that cannot be ignored, but on the other hand, they have melodramatic feelings that cannot be ignored. Maybe I'm not accurate, or maybe emotion itself is melodramatic. Again, it depends on how you look at it.

When you really understand, you will find that being beheaded is not so terrible. I forget where I saw this sentence, but I remember it very deeply.

In the past, I would carefully look at the emotional expressions summarized by my predecessors, and even felt that it was almost the truth when I was deeply in love. But there is still a distance between almost and absolute, just as our high school physics teacher always teaches us "almost a lot worse". Even saints make mistakes. Even if their words are true-high, they have subjective feelings.

To my predecessor, sophomore, write family 5.

Dear Grandpa:

Hello! Recently winter has come, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Do you eat well, dress warmly and have a good time every day in heaven? I still have a lot to say to you, but there is no chance. I can't see, touch or hear your kind face, thin body after ups and downs, and rich voice. You are aboveboard, friendly and helpful to many people. You said, "No matter how others treat us, we should treat others with a sincere heart." You didn't like me much before. I know there are many feudal ideas in rural areas, just as rural people love boys. But it doesn't-I admire you. Although you have no good education, your truth is sometimes more true than that of scholars.

Your life story infects everyone around you. All the younger generations are so afraid of you and admire you at the same time, just because you always like to be serious. Only when you have happy children around you will you smile. Before you die, I will always cut your finger and wash your face. I found the passage of time in your face and hands, which recorded your life, its twists and turns, and its hardships. When you are alive, you always spend every minute alone. Seeing your lonely back is always a little exciting-sometimes people can't refuse to accept it. Now, you are not with me, and your figure will always appear in front of my eyes. If time can go back, I want to spend more time with you and spend every minute with you. You are so kind in the photo under the reflection of sunlight that my eyes are blurred. It's very cold. How are you doing in heaven?

Master in the sky, everything is fine!

Your granddaughter

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