以脚下的路为话题作文

篇一：以脚下的路为话题作文

小路弯弯的尽头

The end of the small road

庞华

Panghua

七年了！在那条弯弯小路的尽头，不见你的身影，已整整七年了！

Seven years!At the end of that curved road, it has been seven years without seeing you!

我的家在大山的脚下，在一条弯弯小路的尽头，这条小路记载了我的整个童年、少年，和那断断续续的青年，在这条小路上，其实我并不孤单，因为总有一个人在我身边，默默陪伴，他就是我的祖父，我曾经最亲最近的人。

At the end of the foot of Dashan, at the end of a curved road, this path records my entire childhood, teenager, and the intermittent young people. In this path, I am not alone because there is always a person who always has a person.Before me, accompany him silently, he is my grandfather, and I was the closest person.

我从小跟祖父一起长大。很小的时候，父亲的大手紧紧攥着我的小手，从小路这头的家，走到小路那头的集市，带我喝羊杂汤，吃油酥烧饼；上学后，还是那双大手牵着我的手，从小路那头的集市，走到小路这头的家，我的身上背着新书包，书包里装着新铅笔、新橡皮；再后来，我骑着车子往返于小路这边的家，和小路那边更远的学校，祖父总是静静坐在家门口的青石板上，望着我上学，望着我回家；再再后来，我考上了大学，背着大大的包裹，顺着弯弯的小路，踏上宽宽的大路，将家和祖父远远地抛在了身后。

I grew up with my grandfather.When I was very young, my father's big hand clenched my little hand tightly. From the home on the side of Xiaolu, to the market on the side of the road, took me to drink sheep miscellaneous soup, and eating crisp cakes; after school, it was still those big hands.Holding my hand, from the bazaar on the side of Xiaolu, to the home on the end of the road, my body is carrying a new schoolbag, and the schoolbag is equipped with a new pencil and new eraser.On the side of the home, the school farther and farther on the side of the road, my grandfather always sat quietly on the bluestone slab at the door of the house, looked at me to school, and looked at me home; later, I was admitted to the university, carrying a big back, carrying a big one with a big one, and carrying a big one with a big one.The parcel, along the curved path, embarked on the wide road, and threw the home and grandfather behind him.

第一次离开家这么久，终于盼到了放寒假，我如急于归家的候鸟，飞回到日思夜想的巢。当我再次踏上那条弯弯的小路，远远的，远远的，在小路的尽头，我又看到那个熟悉的身影。北方的冬天那么冷，微微寒风中那有些清癯瘦弱的身体，和不知何时在手里多出的一根拐杖，像一尊雕塑般，遥望着小路这边。直到我风一般跑到他眼前，盯着他已有些许浑浊的双眼，才看到祖父渐渐舒展开的笑脸。

For the first time, I left home for so long, and finally looked forward to the winter vacation. If I was anxious to return home, I flew back to the nest that I thought about it.When I stepped on the curved path again, far, far away, at the end of the path, I saw the familiar figure again.The winter in the north is so cold, the thin and thin body in the cold wind, and a crutch that I do not know when it is in the hand, like a sculpture, looking at the path on the side of the road.It wasn't until my wind ran to his eyes, staring at his a little turbid eyes before seeing the smile of his grandfather's gradually relieved.

后来的后来，我回家的次数越来越少，那条弯弯的小路也变成了宽又直但稍显冰冷的水泥路。我不知道后来有多少个黎明和黄昏，祖父都会静静地坐在家门口，默默等候，等候着一个又一个寂寞。直到有一天，当我匆忙赶回家，却不能再看见那个熟悉的身影等在小路弯弯的尽头

The end of the small road……

七年了！我无数次在梦里回到儿时，牵着你的手，走上那条弯弯小路，走着走着，泪水浸湿了枕头。

Seven years!When I returned to my dream countless times, I held your hand, walked on the curved path, walked, and wet the pillow with tears.

有的路，越走越远；有的人，走着走着就没了。如今的我，总会牵着另一只小手，走在另一条弯弯的小路上……

Some roads are getting farther and farther; some people are gone.Today, I will always hold another small hand and walk on another bending path ...

篇二：以脚下的路为话题作文

脚下的路通往未来

The road under the feet leads to the future

李明媚

Li Mingmei

每一个抬头仰望星空的夜晚，都是对自我的再一次认识。认识到在人生的路上，作文迷网http://Www.cms9.com/我们除了梦和一腔孤勇热血之外，一无所有。

Every night when you look up at the starry sky, you know yourself again.Recognize that on the way of life, Composition fan network http://www.cms9.com/ We have nothing except the dreams and lonely blood.

可是我们有梦和热血，那还不够吗？看啊，我的那颗星星还在闪耀，且待我走过十万八千里，在路的遥远前方采下那颗星星。

But we have dreams and blood, isn't that enough?Look, my star is still shining, and I will walk through the ten thousand miles through the distance of the road.

路途很远，也很暗。也许望不到路的尽头，但我能望到一周后的小测，一个月后的模拟考试，八十天后的中考考场……正是这些千百颗微弱的星光，引领着我在不见尽头的人生道路上摸索前行。

The road is far away and dark.Maybe I ca n’t look at the end of the road, but I can look at the small test after a week, a month later, and the test room of the middle school entrance examination after 80 days ... It is these thousands of weak starlights, leading me to the end of my disappearance.Futation forward on the road of life.

我也曾想过逃避。我只想看远处的山，却不想走脚下的路。尽管我知道，这条路通往未来。我只想去到未来，不想再受面前的磨难，可越是这么想，只会在脚下摔得越惨。走累了，想要歇一会儿的时候，就会有别人从我面前拿着满分试卷经过。明晃晃的分数看得刺眼，这时又会有老师和家长从后面追来，喊着：“别看了，走好你的路，然后超过去！”

I also thought about escape.I just want to see the mountains in the distance, but I don't want to take the road under my feet.Although I know, this road leads to the future.I just want to go to the future, I don't want to suffer from the suffering in front of me, but the more I think so, the more miserable I will fall under my feet.When you are tired, when you want to rest for a while, there will be someone who holds the full score test from me.The bright scores are dazzling. At this time, there will be teachers and parents chasing from behind, shouting, "Don't look, take your way, and then go!"

“不积跬步，无以至千里；不积小流，无以成江海。”是啊，千里之路，也要靠自己一步步走下去。我看看远处那颗熠熠生辉的，名为“梦想”的闪耀星星，有低下头独自行走。路途还远，至少现在需要脚踏实地。

"Don't accumulate steps, there is no thousand miles; no small stream, there is no way to become the river." Yeah, the road of thousands of miles must be stepped down by yourself.Let me see the shining star named "Dream" in the distance, and walks alone.The journey is far away, at least now you need to be down -to -earth.

早晨六点的闹钟、越堆越高的试卷、一根根用尽的笔芯……回头看看，这些何尝不是我在脚下这条路上的一个个脚印？燃烧斗志、激情拼搏的日子历历在目，当下也一刻不停的在人生旅途上留下脚印，我坚信，未来可期。

The alarm clock at six in the morning, the higher the pile of the test papers, and the core of the roots ... Looking back, why not the footprints on this road at my feet?The days of burning fighting spirit and hard work are vivid. At the moment, I keep leaving footprints on my life journey for a moment. I firmly believe that it will be expected in the future.

等风来，不如追风去。累了就看看头顶的星星，倦了就照照脚下的大地。脚踏实地，从不停息。等到长风破浪那天，我的风帆会高悬沧浪之上。

Waiting for the wind, it is better to chase the wind.If you are tired, look at the stars above your head.It is down -to -earth and never stop.When the long wind breaks the waves, my sails will hang above the waves.