Essay for Junior High School The Warmth of Winter An Interesting Chinese New Year Narrative Essay Emotional 800 to 1000 words

A father's love is always neglected - when you are enthusiastically praising a mother's love, a father's love, is neglected by you. Perhaps because the mother than the father to make you feel more considerate; perhaps for various reasons, the father's love, in your eyes far less than the mother's great. However, the father's love, let me in the winter, still feel the warmth of spring.

The sudden onslaught of cold air caught me off guard. Originally still every day sunny, now, cloudy, as well as that blowing on the body like a knife cut like pain in the cold wind, all let me regret. Alas, who told me to tell my mom that it's not cold and I don't need to take a cotton jacket, and then I'm left freezing. Every day, shivering to go to school, so continue, not a cold.

But on that day, my mom called and said that my dad was going to bring me some thicker clothes and a quilt at noon. I was very happy, full of excitement waiting. Almost an hour later, there was a knock on the door from the dormitory, and I rushed to open it. "Dad!" I screamed with joy, but the joy was soon replaced by moving - Dad rode his bike, braving the bitter cold wind, in order to, is to bring me clothes, quilts.

"Nan, cold? Frozen, right?" Dad's voice shivering due to the cold, make my heart apart, and, dad so cold, but as soon as he came in instead of complaining about the weather, he cared about me first. "Oh yeah, I bought you a thermos, this way, the water will stay warm longer and you'll be able to drink hot water ．．．．．．" "Dad, are you cold?" I asked, interrupting my dad. "Not cold, not cold." Dad waved his hands. Is it really not cold, Dad? Your lips are frozen purple. "You have to learn to take care of yourself when mom and dad aren't around, okay?" I nodded vigorously. Turns out, Dad loves me so sweetly that my tears are just about to spill over. "Then, I'm leaving." I waved my hand in a hurry as Dad was leaving, "Bye Dad." "Uh-huh." With that, dad walked out of the dorm.

I ran to the corridor and watched my dad leave, the wind was cold, but I endured the cold. In the wind, there was a piercing cold, but how could I be so warm in my heart?

1, the Spring Festival fun

The Spring Festival is here again, in the children's cheers, in the early morning the crisp sound of firecrackers, it once again quietly arrived. For many children, the arrival of the Spring Festival is delightful, they sing, they dance to celebrate their joyous holiday. But for me, the Spring Festival was not so good, and the arrival of the Spring Festival could not bring me joy. Because, I am a child of a poor family. Whenever I woke up in the morning of Chinese New Year, I thought, "If I could get my parents' New Year's money by accident in the morning and have a lot of snacks to eat, it would be so nice! Whenever I thought of this, I couldn't help but jump out of bed, but the merciless truth had to make me extinguish the fire of hope in my heart. I had to tell myself once again: do not be delusional, you are a child of a poor family, and then, I can only sit silently in the doorway, looking at the happy faces of other children. Another crisp sound of firecrackers pulled me back from the past. Yes, it was time for me to get up, even though I couldn't get my parents' New Year's money and the wide array of snacks, I still had to get up. I freshened up as fast as I could, and as I stepped out of my room, a scene in the hall caught my eye, yes! It was my parents setting out the treats, all right! When I thought of this, my mom walked over, with a brand new 50 yuan RMB in her hand, and said with infinite care, "Li, happy new year, this is your new year's money this year, take it, don't lose it!" I was stunned. I asked, "Mom, our family situation is not good, why do you take the New Year's money?" Mom smiled, "Silly child, reform and opening up for so long, my family's situation is much better, in the past it was mom and dad sorry for you, but in the future, don't need to suffer from poverty any more, you can rest assured to take it well." "There are still snacks over there, eat more." I jumped and ran to the snacks, grabbed a big handful and happily ate it. I leaned against the door, one hand holding the snacks, one hand pinched my mother to give me the new year's money, and then looked at the children not far away from the scene of play, listening to the adults said "New Year's fortune" wishes, ears are the sound of the firecrackers, the heart does not feel happy!

2, the Spring Festival

"Crackling", the Spring Festival has come, families are setting off firecrackers, posting Spring Festival couplets. People's faces are full of happy smiles, the beginning of this new year, signaling that we have grown a year older, good things will come, who is not happy? Children are even more excited, wearing new clothes, with adults to give the new year's money, ready to go buy a good time. Most of them are even more eager to go to visit relatives. But when everyone is happy, I am not happy. Early in the morning, I heard the children outside the house had already shouted, but I was still hiding in the quilt and did not want to get up, think about it, who would like to leave the comfortable feeling of the quilt! But not waiting for me to be comfortable enough, my mother has already called me to get up at the top of her voice. I will be a pull of the quilt, covered the whole head, but to no avail, mom has come into the room, under a decree: "Today the whole family will go to grandma's house, hurry up to get ready!" I was born introverted, do not want to visit friends and relatives, but there is no alternative, today is the second day of the lunar calendar, so also had to go to Grandma's house to pay tribute to the New Year. Our whole family was ready to go. Oh my god! Carrying several large bags of things, is not trying to exhaust me, but also want me to carry, I am even more unhappy, said: "You guys go ahead! I can't walk fast anyway, I'll keep up." Carrying two heavy bags, I walked toward my grandmother's house. The road to Grandma's house was all mountainous and quite tiring. After walking about two or three miles, I put down my things, picked up my hand and saw that there were two red marks, and when I moved, I couldn't even bend it. Pain, I was furious! Just then a bottle of indisputable wine rolled out and I picked it up and saw that even the brand new label had a couple of little dirty marks on it. Better get back on the road. Finally arrived at Grandma's house, they talked and laughed, but I hid in my room alone, bored watching TV, thinking about things on my mind. After a few days, Grandma's family came to my house, the gifts are all on the desk, I looked through, look ah look ...... ah! That bottle of wine is not I carry to? A few marks on the label are still there! It's that bottle, there's no mistaking it, it's definitely that bottle! I froze, the Spring Festival, is a festival of celebration, is a grand festival for people to visit friends and relatives, but who came up with the bad idea? Why do you want to send a Chinese New Year gift, can't you just not send it? And ultimately even back to their own hands, that day, my hands are carrying a good sour good sour, but carry back, what's the point? I really don't understand why. Hopefully, the future of the Spring Festival do not send this to send that, in the Spring Festival walk around is, there is no need to have to send any gift, but also more lightweight!