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那些年6篇

2022-10-28 16:51

当明天变成了今天成为了昨天,我们才发现自己早已被时光踉踉跄跄地推出了一段距离。作文迷的小编精心为您带来了那些年6篇,希望可以启发、帮助到大家。

那些年 篇1

烟花过后,仍是一抹黑夜,谁会在乎?

After the fireworks, it's still a dark night. Who cares?

曾经的宿舍,欢声笑语,载着我许多的笑。不分时宜地高歌一曲的是你们,互相调侃玩笑的是你们,然后又没心没肺地大笑的也是你们。我们最大的谈资是植物,在宿舍这块小天地里畅云所想而后又互相交换。开始,与疯疯颠颠而又毫无干系的你们成了舍友,我人生的第二笔财富。

Once the dormitory, laughter, carrying me a lot of laughter. It is you who sing a song at any time, it is you who joke with each other, and it is you who laugh heartlessly. Our biggest talk is about plants. In the small world of the dormitory, we exchange ideas with each other. At the beginning, you who are crazy and have nothing to do with you became roommates, the second wealth of my life.

曾经的教室,朗朗书声,盛着我许多的回忆。能言善辩,睿智博学的语文老师,幽默搞笑,却又乐观自强的数学老师,可爱风趣,一心为我们的英语老师 。只是后来临近中考,老师换了,一切都变了。唯有把那份情珍藏在心中,才能不变质。

The classroom used to be filled with many memories of me. An eloquent, wise and learned Chinese teacher, a humorous, optimistic and self reliant math teacher, cute and funny, dedicated to our English teacher. But later, as the middle school entrance examination approached, the teacher changed and everything changed. Only by keeping that feeling in your heart can you keep it from deteriorating.

风从水上走过,留下粼粼波光;太阳从云中穿过,留下丝丝温暖;岁月从森林走过,留下圈圈年轮。而那些年,我们一起走过,一起叛逆,一起嬉笑,一起喜怒哀乐,一起风雨同舟,晓得了什么又留下了什么?

The wind walks on the water, leaving a sparkling light; The sun passes through the clouds, leaving a trace of warmth behind; Years pass through the forest, leaving rings of growth. In those years, we walked together, rebelled together, laughed together, laughed together, felt sad together, and stood together through thick and thin. What did we know and what did we leave behind?

只是以后的聚会是否会是那形同人走茶凉般的冷淡?终究是要形同陌路,终究是回不去的,回忆终究也要尘封。只愿不忘初心,嗯,不忘初心便好

But will the party in the future be as cold as tea? After all, we should look like strangers. We can't go back after all, and memories will be dusty after all. I just want to remember my original intention

纵使烟花燃尽,黑夜显寂,那也不打紧,灿烂过便好。那一汪明月永随黑夜,就如那满满的记忆予我,足矣,我在乎便好。

Even if the fireworks are burnt out and the night is silent, it doesn't matter. It's better to be brilliant. The bright moon always follows the dark night, just like the full memory to me. It's enough, I care about it.

那些年,我没有虚度。

I didn't waste those years.

那些年 篇2

人,谁会没有个童年,童年的记忆,永远是最深刻、最纯真的,我的童年,充满着我对未来世界的憧憬,饱含着风霜。我的童年,平淡无奇,但也是一个百宝箱!

No one has a childhood. The memory of childhood is always the deepest and purest. My childhood is full of my vision of the future world, full of wind and frost. My childhood is plain, but it is also a treasure chest!

记得我七岁的时候,妈妈要带我去乡下的二姑家吃饭,我还是头一回去二姑家,妈妈在路上叮嘱我那些七大姑八大姨们都得叫。由于我那时候小,不知道七大姑八大姨的意思,所以一到二姑家我就说了一句"七大姑八大姨们好”这句话,让所有人捧腹大笑,我也跟着大家笑。

I remember when I was seven years old, my mother wanted to take me to the second aunt's house in the countryside for dinner. I was the first to go back to the second aunt's house. My mother told me that all the seven aunts and eight aunts had to shout on the way. As I was young at that time, I didn't know what the seven aunts and eight aunts meant, so when I arrived at the second aunt's house, I said, "Hello, seven aunts and eight aunts", which made everyone laugh, and I laughed with everyone.

还有一次,那是我八岁的时候。姐姐带我去拍照,我在路上看到一个叫南方烤鸭的小店,我当时就懵了,因为老师说南方很远,得坐火车才能到,可是今天我却坐着姐姐的电动车到了这。我疑惑的问姐姐:“姐姐,南方怎么这么近啊?不是很远吗?”姐姐笑了,她说:“傻瓜,这里不是南方,只是有个卖南方烤鸭的地方。”“哦~"我恍然大悟。

Another time, when I was eight years old. My sister took me to take pictures. I saw a shop called Nanfang Roast Duck on the road. I was confused at that time, because the teacher said that the south was far away and I had to take a train to get there, but today I arrived here by my sister's electric car. I asked my sister: "Sister, why is the south so close? Isn't it far away?" My sister smiled, and she said, "Fool, this is not the south, but there is a place selling southern roast duck." "Oh," I suddenly realized.

八岁半岁的时候,妈妈给我十块钱,让我到小卖部买盐,那个时候的我,粗心是我的特点。我看见一包和盐差不多的叫糖的东西就走了,回到家,我才看见这是糖。妈妈说她自己去买,问我要钱,我把十块钱给了她,这时候我又意识到我没给钱。哎,我怎么这么粗心啊?

When I was eight and a half years old, my mother gave me ten yuan to buy salt in the canteen. At that time, I was careless. I saw a bag of sugar like salt and left. When I got home, I saw it was sugar. My mother said that she would buy it herself and asked me for money. I gave her ten yuan. At this time, I realized that I had not given it to her. Hey, why am I so careless?

现在,转眼间,我已经十三岁了,童年离我又远了一步,但是童年时代的那个调皮捣蛋的我永远也不会变!

Now, in a twinkling of an eye, I am thirteen years old, and my childhood is a step away from me, but the naughty boy in my childhood will never change!

那些年 篇3

还记得那些年吗?那双好奇的大眼睛一边怯怯的望着自己走进人生第一步的启蒙老师,一边想象着自己以后的人生道路,是不是布满曲折的?那些年的我们,小嘴嘟囔着拼音,舌头该翘的时候不翘,不该翘的时候瞎翘,把老师气得火冒三丈,可是,望着我们稚嫩的脸,哎,怎么都下不去手,老师只能自己气自己咯。

Remember those years? Those big curious eyes, looking at the enlightenment teacher who took the first step in life timidly, imagined his future life path. Is it full of twists and turns? In those years, we mumbled about Pinyin. When our tongues should be turned up, they should not be turned up. When they should not be turned up, they made our teacher angry. However, when we looked at our childish faces, we couldn't do anything. The teacher had to be angry with himself.

几年的时光,同学们的学习越来越紧张,但是,大家的关系却越来越亲密,懂得互帮互助,一个人受别的班人的欺负时,一群人扬着拳头,扬起那还未成熟的脸,要为同学讨回公道。

In the past few years, the students' study has become more and more tense, but the relationship between them has become closer and closer, and they know how to help each other. When a person is bullied by other class members, a group of people raise their fists, raise their immature faces, and seek justice for the students.

‘‘逝者如斯夫,不舍昼夜。’随着’时间一点点的随风消逝,童年就要离开我们。我们懂得的知识越来越多,做事慢慢成熟,我们已不再是那个什么也不懂只会气老师的孩子了,也不是那个遇见一点小事就会耍脾气的孩子了。我们,已经长大,羽翼渐渐丰满,我们要做一只雄鹰,展翅飞翔在蔚蓝的天空。

'The time has passed like this, day and night.' As time goes by, childhood will leave us. We know more and more knowledge, and work slowly mature. We are no longer the child who can only anger the teacher with nothing, nor the child who can be angry with little things. We have grown up, and our wings are gradually plump. We should be an eagle, flying in the blue sky.

童年,是每个人必要经历,它是那样的温暖,它,靠在人心中最柔软的地方,每当想起就会让人热泪盈眶。童年过去了,我那最亲密的兄弟姐妹,最敬佩的老师,我,爱你们。我已长大,兄弟姐妹们,不要担心我,我已经在你们的陪同下,学会了保护自;老师,您不用在为我操心,我,已经长大,不会再乱发脾气,珍惜并保护着每一个对我好的人。

Childhood is a necessary experience for everyone. It is so warm. It depends on the softest place in people's hearts and makes people cry whenever they think of it. My childhood has passed. My closest brothers and sisters, and most admired teachers, I love you. I have grown up, brothers and sisters, don't worry about me, I have learned to protect myself with your company; Teacher, you don't have to worry about me. I, who have grown up, won't lose my temper any more. I cherish and protect everyone who is good to me.

我要在我那辉煌的人生里,描绘出最美的图画。

I want to paint the most beautiful picture in my brilliant life.

那些年 篇4

抛开了内心最深处对人生思考的纠结,融入这青春本色的群体。在最表面、最简单的校园时代。

Put aside the tangle of thinking about life in the deepest heart, and integrate into this group of youth. In the most superficial and simple campus era.

秋是复杂的季节,一半开始,一半结束。当夏季渐渐接近尾声,新的轮回又将上演。缓缓地、悄悄地,生命中又将插入一些或轻或重的人物角色。这些人,影响了无关的、依赖的,林林总总,就这么介入人生。

Autumn is a complex season, half beginning and half ending. As summer draws to a close, a new reincarnation will take place. Slowly and quietly, life will be filled with some light or heavy characters. These people, who have affected the irrelevant, dependent and numerous people, are so involved in life.

然后生命中有那么一段岁月是在这些人的陪伴下度过的。牵着的手,一起议论的某某。有阳光下晒黑的笑脸,雨天里挽起裤脚奔跑的狼狈,食堂里等最后一个人吃完饭的画面。难过时会一起捂着被子哭泣,会把伤心的事通通写在纸上。即使跟对方有点不开心,过一会儿,也会原谅的拉着对方的手去某某地看风景。

Then there was a period of time in my life that I spent with these people. Holding hands, talking together. There are pictures of smiling faces tanned in the sun, running around with their pants up in the rain, and waiting for the last person to finish their meal in the canteen. When we are sad, we will cover the quilt and cry together, and we will write all the sad things on the paper. Even if we are a little unhappy with each other, we will forgive and take the other's hand to see the scenery.

面临分班或毕业总会默默感伤。但是总会有那么一些人笑着说分开了,常联系,却可能从此一去渺无音讯。

Facing class division or graduation, I always feel sad. But there will always be some people who laugh and say that they have been separated and kept in touch, but they may never hear from them again.

时光流淌到尾声,会让人明白自己来时的路,多么简单,多么难忘…

When time comes to an end, people will understand how simple and unforgettable the way they came

那些年 篇5

钱,在这个信息时代已经被看的非常重要。爸爸妈妈为了挣钱,经常累的筋疲力尽。所以经常说我没能力挣钱,还乱发脾气。我最讨厌他们这句话。

Money is very important in this information age. In order to earn money, parents are often exhausted. So I often say that I can't make money and lose my temper. I hate their words.

又到了暑假,为了锻炼自己和证明自己的能力。我向享受辞行,踏上了艰苦之路。我在繁华的街道上寻找适合自己的工作。我在一家餐厅找到了工作,是服务员。端起果汁为别人服务有些不习惯。“小姐来杯果汁”小姐,感觉不错。但那语气有些“狗眼看人低”,瞧不起人。心里真不是滋味。就这样,好不容易熬过了一个月,两百块钱终于拿到手。总算证明自己不是最差的。再也不用看爸妈脸色行事。

It's summer vacation again, in order to exercise myself and prove my ability. I left for pleasure and embarked on a hard road. I am looking for a suitable job in the busy streets. I got a job as a waiter in a restaurant. I'm not used to serving others with fruit juice. "Have a glass of juice, miss." Miss, I feel good. But the tone was a little "dog eyed" and looked down upon people. I really feel bad. In this way, it was not easy to get through a month and finally got 200 yuan. Finally, I proved that I was not the worst. You don't have to look at your parents anymore.

自己挣的钱,我可不能像流水般花掉。应该合理安排。我想把全部钱存到银行,这样,如果发生意外家里没人,可以先去银行取钱用着。其实这样也挺好,抑制住了自己爱化零钱的坏习惯。再者,如果学校有募捐活动。捐自己挣的钱岂不更有意义。

I can't spend my money like water. It should be arranged reasonably. I want to deposit all my money in the bank, so that if there is no one at home in case of an accident, I can go to the bank to withdraw the money. In fact, it's also good to restrain the bad habit of changing change. Moreover, if the school has fund-raising activities. It's more meaningful to donate the money you earn.

我一定会掌管好这些钱。相信我,我是一个出色的理财家。

I will take charge of the money. Believe me, I am an excellent financier.

那些年 篇6

时间的火车永不停歇的驶着,我也没有半刻时间去思考,如何使流淌不息的时光长河停下。“及时当勉励,岁月不待人。”时光荏苒,转眼间我已不再年幼,回首那些年的成长,不变的是前行的心。

The train of time never stops, and I don't have half a moment to think about how to stop the endless stream of time. "Time waits for no one." As time goes by, I am no longer young in the twinkling of an eye. Looking back on my growth in those years, what remains unchanged is my heart to move forward.

小时候的我喜欢大自然,总觉得远方的风景事物胜于我这里的一切,于是对于远方便寄予无限美好想象。我想象着:远方的天空一望无垠,湛蓝的颜色中透着一抹神秘,那里的花儿竞相开放,草儿的嫩芽是笋一般的尖,就连空气中弥漫着的也是一缕缕沁人心脾的芳香,那是多美好又遥远的远方。我经常问奶奶:“远方的更远处是什么呢?”奶奶只是笑着,说让我自己去探索啊。于是儿时的我想当科学家,这似乎是小孩子们的“潮流”,但终究不够执着。

When I was a child, I liked nature. I always felt that the scenery in the distance was better than everything here, so I placed infinite good imagination on the distance. I imagine that the sky in the distance is boundless, and there is a hint of mystery in the blue color. The flowers there are blooming, and the shoots of grass are like shoots. Even the air is filled with refreshing fragrance, which is beautiful and far away. I often asked my grandmother, "What is farther away?" Grandma just smiled and said let me explore by myself. As a child, I wanted to be a scientist, which seemed to be the "trend" of children, but it was not persistent enough after all.

尔后我确立了新的目标---成为一名企业家。“昨夜西风凋碧树,独上高楼,望尽天涯路。”我执着于这梦想的追求,并始终为之奋斗着。

Then I set a new goal - -- to become an entrepreneur. "Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall buildings alone, looking at the ends of the world." I am dedicated to the pursuit of this dream and always strive for it.

然而成长的路上不总是一帆风顺,我迷失过方向,现实与梦想离得越来越远,猛地刹车,却发现调转方向,前方的路那么遥远。曾经有人说过,目光也是有压力的,有颜色的,有气味的。本不屑的我,也因为成作文绩的直线下降而不得不接受目光的审视。我直视他人的目光,正视淋漓的现实,奋笔疾书,黑夜相伴。

However, the road of growth is not always smooth. I lost my direction. The reality and dream are getting farther and farther away. When I brake hard, I found that the road ahead was so far. Someone once said that the eyes are also stressful, colorful and smelly. I disdain this, but also because of the straight decline in the performance of the composition, I have to accept the scrutiny of the eyes. I look directly into the eyes of others, face up to the dripping reality, and write fast, accompanied by the dark night.

“衣带渐宽终不悔,为伊消得人憔悴。”梦想并没有因努力而离我很近,成绩也总是忽高忽低。我感到前所未有的不安与迷茫,这种感觉快要把我无声无息的淹没了,我甚至快忘了努力的目的……但梦想无论怎么模糊,它总潜伏在我们心底,使我们的心境永远得不到宁静……

"My clothes are getting wider and wider, and I will not regret it at last, and I will be haggard because of my loss." My dream is not close to me because of my efforts, and my grades are always high and low. I feel restless and confused as never before. This feeling is about to drown me silently, and I even forget the purpose of my efforts... But no matter how vague the dream is, it always lurks in our hearts, making our mind never quiet

“众里寻他千百度,蓦默回首,那人却在灯火阑珊处。”没有一颗心会因为追求【www..cn】梦想而受伤,当你真心想要某样东西时,整个宇宙都会联合起来帮你完成。所以尽管如此,我依旧继续坚持着,又在不经意间,我回到了久违的年级第一的宝座,获得了他人赞许的目光。没有人能够轻易的达到目标,我相信,既然我完成了这个阶段性的小目标,那么无数个目标,乃至人生的梦想我都会一一实现!

"I looked for him thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light." No heart will be hurt by pursuing [WWW.. CN] dream. When you really want something, the whole universe will unite to help you complete it. Therefore, despite this, I still continued to adhere to it, and inadvertently, I returned to the first place in my grade, which I had missed for a long time, and won the approval of others. No one can easily reach the goal. I believe that since I have completed this phased small goal, I will achieve countless goals and even my dream of life one by one!

而今,前方仍然有无数个坎坷等着我去跨过,只有自己才能决定自己的命运,我一直坚信,只要一直努力,事情就会变好,倘若它还是很糟,一定是你没有够努力,事情还没有到最后。

Today, there are still countless obstacles waiting for me to overcome. Only you can decide your own destiny. I have always believed that if you keep working hard, things will be better. If it is still bad, it must be that you haven't worked hard enough and things haven't come to the end.

时间永是流驶,不变的是朝着梦想前行的心。

Time is always flowing, and what remains unchanged is the heart moving towards dreams.

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