生日叙事作文高中作文(合集19篇)

每当愉快的暑假到来之季，就会让我想起七夕节快要到了。我要准备一个隆重的晚会，因为七夕节是我的生日。

我朦胧地记得我五周岁那次生日，天上下着小雨，妈妈和爸爸从幼儿园把我接出来，没有直接回家，而是去了照像馆。妈妈说要给我照张像，做个生日纪念。当时我听了特别高兴，因为我最爱照像了。我们进了照像馆之后，我和爸爸看墙上的照片，妈妈去和工作人员谈照像的事。不一会儿，一个胖胖的叔叔把我领到照像室里，给我照像的叔叔长着一张白白净净的圆脸，高高的鼻梁上架着一副眼镜，他一直冲我笑。然后他让我换了一身衣服，照了几张，又让我摆了各种姿势，照了几张。令我最满意的就是那一身魔术师的衣服，手里拿着一根很漂亮的魔术棒，这让我非常得意；还有一张是我戴着一个没镜片的眼镜框，一个小博士的样子，特别神气。最后我们一家三口照了一张全家福，妈妈定制了一个大相册，把所有的照片都放在里面，那个大像册居然要一百五十元，令我大惊失色。当我们从照像馆出来的时候，发现外面的雨已经下得很大啦，我们打着伞去了蛋糕店取生日蛋糕，我好奇地问：“妈妈，你什么时候让他们做的呀？”妈妈说：“在你上幼儿园的时候呀！”妈妈真是一位有爱心的好母亲。当我们到家时，已经是八点了，衣服都淋湿了，我们赶紧换了衣服，妈妈把蛋糕打开，点了蜡烛，爸爸给我唱了一首《生日歌》，虽然不怎么样，但我和妈妈还是鼓起了掌，随后我们就吃起了蛋糕。

随着年龄的增长，小时候的事已经渐渐忘记了，但那个生日却始终留在我的记忆里。因为那年闰七月，我过了两个生日，更令我至今难忘！我忘不了那一幕幕快乐的场景，是那么温馨、那么美好！

正月十八？我高兴得差点蹦起来。没错，正月十八可是个特别的日子!是我盼星星盼月亮才盼到的一天!我的生日!哈!

前几天我和远在外地的爸爸通过一次电话，我告诉他，再过几天就是我的生日了，问他记不记得？他笑着回答说，女儿的生日，当然记得!并且还许诺我，生日那天一定会收到他送的生日礼物。我满腹狐疑：爸爸现在深圳打工，我在学校，怎么可能收到他的礼物？我问他，他说保密，生日那天就知道了。

正因为爸爸那天的许诺，我今天才会如此高兴。一整天，我满脑子想的都是爸爸的生日礼物：它会是什么呢？是一只漂亮的大风筝吗？还是一盒精美的大蛋糕？又或许是一双我向爸爸要了很久而不得的运动鞋？Y43;Y43;但究竟是什么，我也不能肯定，现在能做的，就只有等待。

一位朋友得知今天是我的生日，特地去买了一款别致的发卡送给我；还有一位朋友，有趣极了，竟送给我一个大大的咸鸭蛋Y43;Y43;朋友的礼物都已经送来了，感动之余竟不免有些失落，天色渐渐暗下来了，可我默默念叨的期盼已久的爸爸的礼物连个影儿也没有。我的心一点一点地坠下去……

其实我也想过爸爸只不过跟我开个玩笑罢了，可是我马上又安慰自己：一定是爸爸工作太忙了，抽不出身来，等他有空了，就会托人给我送礼物来的……但是往往对它抱的希望越大，失望也就越大，直到就寝灯熄灭的那一刻，我也没能看见爸爸的礼物——我彻底绝望了。

那天晚上，我做梦了，梦见爸爸提着一大盒生日蛋糕来看我了，我看着蛋糕，笑了，笑得好开心，好开心……

“生日”这两个字带给了许多人幸福和快乐!我要感谢生日，让我拥有了最幸福的昨天，也许，这就是我成长的里程碑；也就在昨天，我懂得了更多更多……

曾所谓时间一去不倒流，而我却似乎从未意识过!直到昨天，“生日”二字就给我提了个醒，似乎听到了温馨的耳语：“你已经十一周岁了!”

[生日作文600字高中作文

清晨，小松睁开了惺忪的睡眼，一看表6：20，得起床了，不能再磨蹭了。她起床匆匆地洗漱了一下，抓起桌子上的面包就出门了。

小松，她16岁了，马上要走入高中了，每天，她7点要到学校，晚上还有令她抓狂的地理课，每天，她有无数件事要办，因为她是年级数学委员。她数学极好，但却总是记不住每个省份的土壤结构，只好在周一、周四、周六的晚上去补习地理。现在，她面临着中考，每天她的日记里都是学学学！日子都过得昏天昏地了，就连她的生日，她也忘了。

今天，就是小松的生日，她中午回到家，瞄了一眼日历，她才呼地想起今天是她的生日。虽然小松每天都在学习，但她还是很喜欢过生日的，因为可以收到很多礼物。以前过生日，同学们都会记得，可这次，同学对她的生日可是只字不提，小松的心里难免有些失落，她只好希望母亲晚上会给她一个礼物，还能给她做鲜虾面吃。可是今天是周四，还要上物理课，看来这次生日只能自己过了，妈妈不会让小松请假的。她准备放学自己去买块蛋糕吃，也不知时间够不够。

放学了，小松的心情低到了极点，没有人想起她的生日。伤心归伤心，她一看表，天啊，连买蛋糕的时间也没有了，得赶紧去上地理课。在去往上地理课的路上，她心里想：这个生日如果不过，以后三年都没时间过生日了。哎，还是别想了，专心去上课吧！

小松放好车子，她走进地理课的教室里，和平时一样，早已有三、四个同学到了，她也做到自己的座位上，等待上课。这节课过得和平常一样，没什么出奇。

下课了，“嘣”的一声，灯灭了，小松可最怕黑了，她走出教室，透过皎洁的月光，老师笑眯眯地走过来，说：“生日快乐小松。”她没想到还会有人记得自己的生日。“生日快乐！”许多人的祝福接连送到小松的身边，这时，她感到了无限的温暖。原来这是妈妈给她的一个惊喜，让她记住这次的生日，也缓缓升高中的紧张。

这一次的生日，让小松终身难忘？

幸福像花儿一样，花开花落短暂;是为了让人懂得珍惜。当花儿绽放的那一刻，幸福便永远定格。幸福会为懂得珍惜的人驻足，花儿也会为懂得珍惜的人永久绽放。

镜头一

原来邻居家的阳台上有许多种花，我总喜欢站在我家的阳台上观望。可邻居家的小女孩，我一直都觉得很烦。这天，我正赏心悦目地看花，一阵敲门声传来，我打开门一看，是那个小女孩，便不耐烦地说：“你干嘛?知不知道这样很打扰人……”小女孩一脸委屈：“不是，我刚才看见有人偷你的车，我追他，他把车一扔就跑了，我把车推回来，放那儿了……”

这时，我看见她手上的擦伤，便问道：“你的手……”“没事的，刚才追的时候摔了一跤，一会儿就好了。”说完她就走了。

再次回到阳台，有一盆花已经开放，灿烂如小姑娘绽放的笑脸……

镜头二

阳光随着颤动的树叶而跳跃，微风轻吻着我的长发。我轻车熟架地来到附近的一家理发店。

正在此时，循着摩托车的熄火声，我看见一位中年人正在小心翼翼地搀扶着坐在车上的老人下车。老人腿脚不灵便，那中年人轻手轻脚的，生怕出半点儿差错。他半搀半抱的，老人终于下了车，脸上洋溢着幸福的笑容，在阳光下显得格外灿烂。那中年人扶着老人坐下后，叮嘱理发师要小心仔细，说完便静静地坐在旁边的椅子上等待。没过多久，那位老人的头发已经理好了，中年人付了钱后，又小心翼翼地扶着老人走了出去，每走一步格外小心。他又抱着老人上车，等到老人坐稳后，才慢慢地开车离去，阳光照在他们的背上，留下了一道温馨的风景。

老人幸福的笑容，如同花儿一样绽放在我记忆的深处……

镜头三

窗外的雨声渐渐变轻，我坐在溢满香气的饭桌前，忽然嗅到了幸福与欢乐的气息，我明白那便是家的滋味，爱的氧气，很暖，很亲。

我坐在中间，左侧，父亲在小心翼翼地剥着橘子;右侧，妈妈正插下吸管，把牛奶放在我面前。父亲剥好的橘子分成三瓣，一瓣递给我，一瓣递给了母亲，一瓣留给自己。我们品味着橘子的酸甜，也品味着只有家才能拥有的味道：那是欢乐，那是彼此的亲密无间。

幸福就像花儿一样，那沁人的花香成为我心中最柔软的记忆……

原来，幸福竟如鲜花绽放般绚烂，芳香飘逸般清爽。幸福如此清纯，在于它的无私，它的爱与关怀;幸福如此芬芳，在于它的温暖，它的情与呵护。

我有一位可爱、调皮、烦人的妹妹。她四个月了。她有一双炯炯有神的大眼睛，灵活地双手与双脚。开心时呢他一刻也没停过，她要是不开心，嘴巴向下一别，“哇哇”大哭起来，谁也拿她没办法。只有我，妹妹的姐姐，她一见到我，就像见到妈妈一样，“呵呵呵”的笑起来;他要是不开心嘛，嘴巴立马就向下别，“哇哇”大哭起来，谁都拿她没办法。哦，对了忘记告诉你们了，有两个人能阻止她的狂风暴雨哦—我和妈妈。

在一个静悄悄的晚上，妈妈出去“上班”了，我与爸爸在家，爸爸在电脑房里上网聊天，我坐在椅子上，舒舒服服的看电视，妹妹则在房间里“呼呼”的睡大觉。

不出几分钟，妹妹醒来了，在那里“哇哇”地哭，爸爸叫我去抱她，我极不情愿的放下遥控器，慢悠悠地走进房间，拨开被子，抱她起床，她一下就不哭啦!我哄着她笑，顺便给了爸爸，又津津有味地看着电视。

“哇”的一声，妹妹嚎啕大哭起来，弄的爸爸措手不及。爸爸急忙叫我：“毕毕，快来逗逗宝宝，宝宝哭的太凶了。”我又放下手中心爱的遥控器，走到电脑房，我跟她藏猫猫，她向下别着的嘴巴一下就向上了，爸爸笑着说：“嘿!你这小不点，刚才还哭呢，现在又笑啦!”我出去关了电视，又来陪她了。

你说我妹妹可爱、调皮、烦人吗?我可是非常喜欢她的哟的啦!你们见了也会喜欢她的.，是吧!

星期四，我去参加一位同学的生日晚会，那里金碧辉煌，到处漂亮的摆设，我到了那儿一下子就感到非常凉爽。那位同学的妈妈一看到我就笑咪咪的把我领了进去，一到自助餐厅，看到各种各样的美食，口水直流，连忙拿起盘子夹了一块牛排、几块水果和一些巧克力酱，走回到痤位上狼吞虎咽地吃了起来，就在这时意外发生了，赵梓安把巧克力酱撒在我身上了，不过没关系，因为我们是好朋友，之后我们又在那儿开心地玩了起来。

这时，那位同学的妈妈叫我们过去吃蛋糕，“啊！原来还是冰激凌蛋糕呀！”我大声地惊叫起来，说完，我就弄了点奶油涂到那位同学的脸上，看到她的“大花脸”，我们都哈哈大笑起来，虽然我没有用语言向她送去祝福，但我在心里默默地祝福她：“生日快乐！”

吃完蛋糕没多久，老爸就来接我了，我只好依依不舍地回家了。

[生日晚会叙事作文

10月10日是我的生日，每个生日我都过得很开心，特别是我10岁的生日。

那一次，亲戚都来了，大阿姨、小阿姨、大哥哥、大姐姐、小妹妹……爸爸拎来一个特大特大的蛋糕，摆在大圆桌上，拆掉封盒。五彩缤纷的蛋糕，看着就觉得香香甜甜，一定非常好吃，我直咽口水。爸爸看我一副馋样，说：“小馋猫，心急了吧，要不，先来几口。”说完，爸爸一脸微笑走了。我看周围没人，拿起切刀，在蛋糕底部切下薄薄的一片，塞进嘴里。蛋糕入口就化了，哇！好好吃喔，那感觉就像进入天堂一般。我忍不住又切下一片，塞进嘴里。呀！缺口太显眼了，太难看了！我灵机一动，把缺口转向靠墙一边，溜之大吉。

大家分吃大蛋糕时，靠墙的大哥哥直嚷：“咦！这大蛋糕怎么一点也不圆，好像缺了一块耶，老实交代，谁偷吃了。”我连忙插嘴解释：“不会吧，哦，也许……也许蛋糕师傅没做好……也许是……拎来的时候碰扁了……”我有些语无伦次了。大家看着我，异口同声地说：“我看是一只小馋猫忍不住偷吃了吧！哈哈！”大家都笑了，我也只好陪着笑。

切了一块又一块，分了一块又一块，最后剩下两块。爸爸说：“一块给你，另一块给那只偷吃的小馋猫。”我脱口而出：“我就是那只小馋猫。”大家的笑声把我的耳朵震得嗡嗡直响。

马上又是我的生日了，我期待着，幻想着……

[馋猫生日叙事作文

My balcony had a basin of the unnamed flower.

See it for the first time, I was a teenager. Now I have grown up, think of it, still have a kind of inarticulate feeling in my heart. This kind of say a feeling, is the result of early that morning I see the unnamed flowers are just beginning to fade. Actually I also didnt say, this unnamed flower has a special magic, it in my house a few years ago, four seasons flower, beautiful, such as Yang, never fade in half petal. That morning, I was watching a petal stubborn and without hesitation to fall down, and with cold ceramic tile to a big hug. At that moment, I suddenly felt something will happen, but for a while say do not go up. When I was at school, because cant be late, will no longer think about it. Walk on my way to school, still want to wait until after school, the petals piece of stubborn picked up, reserved for memorial. Because on this day, I just turned eighteen.

18 for each childs desire for freedom is a wonderful Numbers. It represents the after so many years of efforts, they have loose the cage, want the visual sky, can try it in the cage of forging iron wings how hard. It represents himself may and was named the "social" one step closer to friends. It represents the perhaps yourself can give up something to get something, money, power, beauty, perhaps will come in succession for 18 years old. It represents the worlds major changes will occur. It represents a more, once those years was as corrupt and rotten wood, do not see it.

The day when I get to school rollerblading, are close to being late. The campus gate in front of my eyes. Nearly three years, the BanJiu half a new door still stubborn alive, maybe it is not meet in this town all the children will give up. But all the things do not change in this world? Those new faces and we these old face, every day ever to this every night no matter the storm or summer sorching blatant is unknown, "Damon said emotional words? I dont know.

On the way to class, see some friends, saw several teachers. There seems to be waiting for us the several teachers that a few students go to and they say hello. My parents are both teachers, because of family background, I am the first to say "hello", and they pretended to be surprised and looked at me, and said, "the student didnt come, how you can quickly be late, running forward, quick!" I naturally smiled and quickly ran to the class. Class stood at the door of my teacher, is a woman. Her eyes are very like zhou libo, and her eyes, eyes also can call it small, especially plus she fat short short stature, is a very has the characteristics of the woman. She stood at the door almost every day especially stresses the students for being late, and I was just in the range of her prey. So that morning I was caught. Due to the high tension line from the late for class, one of the high tension line other cluster, such as smoking and alcohol hand in your homework left early to early love is not what of, the deepest impression is the two late and puppy love. Occasionally, that day I was sent off in the hallway, there are a few classroom teacher passed, also what all dont say, hurried away. I have to empty the brain will occasionally think of petals in the morning. Standing to the class in the second quarter, as usual, the teacher in charge over lectured, could hear clear voice of the next class, had to memorize her lines of I, I remember she said so, "said how much time, you how still late! You are bully! Since political the teacher in charge teacher not you look at you, you have become what shit kind? Do you have any qualification to become like this? Dont feel good humiliate is here to see me? Dont think I dont know what youre thinking, yesterday evening class when I heard you say I should not leave their anger to you, I am? I was for hello! So some test points and face to all the students in this class! I tell you, yesterday evening class you have seen it, dont think she is a girl I wouldnt call her, short of breath eyes so I call her, do you think I cant play you!?" They might have been in my chest conveniently to fall, two fists, and then it was over.

The morning of the third class hour lesson, I sat in the last row, only hear political the teacher said: "your task now is to learn, not to fall in love! I ask you, you fall in love is a living now? Is to be able to earn money for the family? Can be a good life when buying a car to buy a house?" "You dont understand what is love, lets study hard." I a surprised, the in the mind was thinking, why dont you adults do you understand? We dont know, Im afraid you dont know. Now that dont know, what you are talking about love get married? "Love this thing namely sin, but love and marriage, marriage is need to be legal, obviously, you are not legal." I was thinking, oh, the original love is so simple. Then those who gave their life in order to know what is love man is a fool, love them knowing you cant have them in sight, why have in common? "Good, digression it said so much, we come to the new lesson." Political teacher (turn, I breathe a sigh of relief, opened the book. After a few minutes, as he spoke in the thick of the tables and a turn, suddenly said: "say so, college entrance exam is a lot of books, this needs us to read books, how to understand? Is rote learning." I suddenly feel head bumped into a wall, so we have to raise head to look at him. "I usually ask you more back endorsement multiple do just dont listen to, to see why the wrong topic study it more wrong line not line?" "The university entrance exam questions usually asked you, you have to follow the steps the teacher teach you careful careful answer, what did the teacher teach you answering technique is important to remember, and just now I said the words to write beautiful, where what to write, write what, to learn how to win the favor of the judge a teacher understand?" The whole class nodded, I felt a shock, feel whole body uncomfortable. "The classmates, so you must carefully analyse the topic of the university entrance exam, you learn knowledge is useful, is to use is local, and the university entrance exam is that you give full play to the knowledge of the battlefield!" Some of my heart be agitated, thought can you dont always say that the college entrance examination of college entrance examination, some knowledge, we would like to listen to the teacher. Next I fiercely another think, according to the political the teacher said, if one day the university entrance exam is not so important, that the knowledge we learn if there is no place? Ten minutes behind, political the teacher will fall in love with the college entrance examination in the successful into his lecture, although the knowledge to be a little less, and sentence words cannot leave the university entrance exam, but we still benefit a lot from his word, of course, is only related to the college entrance examination. Finally, when the fourth session of the class when the bell rings, he slowly, a word said to us: "the classmates, although still attended to this class, class is over. By the way, dont think my words, if the university entrance exam is not so important, what you will do, the teachers wont tube. The teacher is for the sake of your future dont failed to live up to the teachers expectations." Words fall, the whole class burst into warm applause, wait until after the teacher left, suddenly dead silence in the room.

The fourth lesson is math class. Math class style and political lesson perfectly, but there is a characteristic, is depressing. Dont know what is now the students psychological quality is bad or math teacher for personal reasons. Grade math teacher is a director and vice President. When he exalts hands in the corridor after training a bad student, he took his frightening face, standing on the podium with a proud look in the eyes and the tone of pride subdue the students below. We do in the following, dont make any noise. Teacher speak, we listen, we listen to the teacher speak. I do not know when, the door of the class rang, and there stood a classmate, seems to be something for vice President, the math teacher first turned a deaf ear to him, then the impatient stared his one eye, the eye we all know that mean dont his mama bother me in class. Can the students did not seem to understand, is still persistent stood there, still occasionally knocked on the door, the math teacher finally unbearable, he drink a cry: "what do you want to do!" Run down the platform, the other hand school taken away, 1 of "pa" button on the desk, pick up a pen to write a few words. "Take it! It day by day for you to sign, some headaches brain hot just want to ask off for a day, it is no wonder that losers." After the students simply bowed goes. The teacher finally back to the podium to lecture. "You cant learn them, you be the last class in the school, however, do you hear?" Words fall, there was a knock on the door again. "And who ah!" We see with frowning teacher towards the door, oh, turned out to be a sports teacher.

Our position is in the playground now.

On the day of the emergence of the PE teacher gave us a big surprise, although it is first surprise after sorrow, but can go out already very good. When sports teacher said to the test, the whole class at the same time issued a harsh voice, and the math teacher said: "what ao, ao sigh what spirit, to I go to the playground! See you a sickly, quick go to!" So the class suddenly disappeared. And when I leave, see clearly the expression of the math teacher is very reluctant.

If a big team, we three people standing on the playground, not far from other classes. Sports teacher divided us into two teams, men and women can have a look at the boy only three people, and three boys points us to other classes. The whistle went, girls first run. Dozens of girls twittering messy and straight to the end. Whistle sounded again, seeks for boys to hang long red cloth. Final results down, each of us is not qualified! Teachers complain about us, we blame the teacher, we say that physical education is seldom at ordinary times, two classes a week to the Lord had closed now. Spare time we are going to study, rest day we also want to learn, the teacher leave homework so much, write not over will be fined. Get up at half past six in the morning at ten o clock in the evening after school, we are really had a teacher. The teacher gave us a white said: "they used to have P.E. classes when you exercise?" One student raised his hand and said: "you what all dont teach us how we exercise? Several football, basketball, volleyball, lack of exercise equipment, there is no way to take exercise. Physical education classes dont every time you let us free to dissolve, then again, what I had meant to be run in P.E. class, but that help the girls eyes is clearly says you see where the man is a waste of time, it is better to go to study, go for a walk, dont worry about him, this let us how to exercise?" The teacher paused and said, "I also want to take on a physical education, but school on this piece of not value, can I?" We all sighed. See the teachers face suddenly a variable said: "have enough rest, rest enough will give me the test, the test failed the college entrance examination who give bonus points are you going?" We cry ground, so we returned to the track. Results this time, we ran a lesson.

Every day for the past few years, I gradually adapt to these things from morning to night. At noon on the day we put in learning, rather than junior high school, the only advantage is that high school lunch break a little longer, junior high school lunch break, a lesson high school lunch an hour and a half. Time has passed for half an hour when I return home, cook dinner in half an hour, the remaining half an hour for sleeping. Even when I am going to bed, suddenly thought of that piece of withered petals, I subconsciously looked at there, I saw it was dark in half. I would like to pick it up, but suffer from pressed for time, sleep matters. So I will just go to sleep, wait to come back in the evening. Results woke up I found - I was ill.

Hurry the sweat of my parents in my house, I am weak weak ground to say: "take me to the hospital." Dad sat by my side said to me: "dont go to hospital do? Now foreign early intravenous drop." I carried the weak eyes, said: "is that foreigners in good health." Dad against me and said, "your body is not good?" "I..." An awkward, my face turned away from them. Mother said: "straighten, perhaps for a while and went back home to have a." She paused, and sigh said: "just afternoon class what to do." I turned to a way: "I like, do you still think the class this afternoon." Dad said: "if you know what, you dont test go on to college live what eat what to drink what to wear in the future?" "Oh! Well, I dont want to hear it. Let me sleep for a while." I said in a weak. Dad said: "have you the so talk to parents? We are here to hello!" Mom said hurriedly pull dad walked.

That day at that moment I suddenly feel the world quiet a lot. Dont know how long, I more uncomfortable, so just call them, said: "I dont stay up, take me to the hospital." Father embarrassed said: "according to this situation is certainly want to go to hospital, but the hospital where have people we know." I dont speak with your eyes open. Mother for a long time later said, "the child his dad, isnt your sisters classmate work in a hospital? I heard that seems a what director, go and her son." Dress "ah well, lets go. In fact, an injection is bad, is all hormones." I impatient, weak weak ground to say: "run!" So we three went to the hospital at last.

Went there and found the director, pay the list, and hanging water ward, one more students like young men.

My mother bought me to eat, come back to open on see, fruit juice, potato chips, bread, everything in it. I wont unscrew juice, one hand my mother hands, turned the, just drink one mouthful, my dad said: "dont drink, is full of preservatives, hurriedly threw it." My mother and I smell speech have to forget about it. So I picked up the chips again, "dont eat! This what junk food, eat the poison you!" Dad said with a straight face. My mother and I smell speech have to forget about it. Then I picked up the bread, after opening with a few leaves, I just wanted to send into the mouth, dad said: "dont eat, who know that vegetables are true or false." "Dont listen to him, to eat!" My mother impatient, white a glance at my dad said: "suspicious of all day." My dad a listen to is not happy, immediately retorted: "who said you suspicious? Reported online didnt see?" Mom seems to dont want to let him, and said: "online reports are true? Want to you to say so, we can still eat? At home, just bought rice you suspect false, just bought sunflower oil you say false, now you say these things is false, you have finished?" "You!" / dad, its in the hospital, mother dont face dad? Forget it, go home to deal with you again.

The infusion bag or bottle a total of three hours, three times, there are three kinds of medicine, spent a lot of money, time and cost a lot. After we finished it was slightly late. On the way home, mom and dad constantly complain about the medical expenses are too expensive. Dad complained the if the money can be saved can buy a better razor, mom complain if the money can be saved can buy a new dress, she recently saw a coat on taobao is medical costs money. I walk behind them. Night breeze cool, gradually darken the sky no stars, only the moon still there looking at me. The dark night sky seemed to let me see not clear who is walking in front, also cant see passers-by, more cant see myself. The world suddenly become so dark after the sun goes down. Somehow, I suddenly thought of in the darkness that withered petals half dark. I close my eyes and wanted to think everything happened today, suddenly understand what. What is it? Today is my birthday.

To light in the distance to my dream, they turned around said to me: "children, mom and dads skill, only when a teacher, when you grow up must take an examination of a good university in the future, this is the only way to go. You only take an examination of a good university, can have a good job, as long as there is a good job to make a lot of money, come on baby, I believe you can, can adapt to the program, to adapt to the society." In the dark I nodded slightly, and then I can feel their satisfied smile. When they turned to go, I use willing nodded his head.

The night seems to go for a long time, the moon is full of smile quietly hung in the sky look at also busy people at night. Her face was full of stains and ravines, that are left traces of time. But people look up to her, or same feeling like the original her white and flawless. However, people have seen the moon the same?

We finally came home, I take off my shoes and straight to the balcony, the fallen petal have completely turned into a black, quietly rotting away. A shock in my heart, indeed as expected and I think the same. Beside the petals, I do think if we can pick up a little earlier it would be great, but I think again, soon? I really want to have no time. Even if is really picked up, reality will change? Maybe, maybe not. Mother saw me sitting on the ground in the sitting room, hurriedly loudly told me: "dont sit on the ground! Trousers dirty!" I heard stood up, patted the dust of your pants, how to also can not take off, I think, mother have to wash the clothes again tomorrow. I sighed, and looked at the basin of the unnamed flower, and want to in my heart, maybe tomorrow there will be a petal wither, perhaps, is the time. Maybe, too, the end of my life from now on, start from now on.

I looked at the unnamed flower, in my heart silently made a wish.

Happy birthday to my 18 years old.

[生日快乐高中英语作文

今天，又是令我们高兴的一天，因为我奶奶今天过六十四岁生日，我一整天都可以陪着奶奶，让奶奶开开心心的过生日。

我们一大早就起来了，先陪着奶奶去买新衣服，然后我们一起去磨基山爬山锻炼身体。

中午，我们爬到了山顶，我们既感到疲劳，又觉得特别的开心，我们拿出带着的水和食物，在山顶休息一会，补充能量。短暂的休息后，我们又将前行，往远方一看，前面还有几座山，我们继续往前走。

下午，我们终于爬到了磨基山的尽头，来到磨基山公园休息一会，我趁着美景急忙和奶奶合影，希望多年后自己还能记得这美好的时光，然后我们就高高兴兴的回家了。

晚上，我们家里来了好多客人，我们一起吃饭，屋里热热闹闹的，大家都高兴极了。我希望奶奶永远都这么开心，身体健康！

假如说初三是河流的源头，汹涌澎湃，那么高一则是河流的下游，平平缓缓，自由宁静。————题记

在这盛夏，挥手告别高一!

还记起刚来到这个学校军训的时候，自己还是个刚从初中出来的小孩子，什么都不懂，慢慢发现这里有好多自己小学，初中的同学。见了面，都在陌生中带着熟悉的微笑，又擦肩而过，没有了任何的印象。在艰苦暴晒中走完了军训的生活!高一，这天真烂漫的快乐时代，让无数的少男少女们为它疯狂前行。是的，我当然也是属于这个样子的，这一点是无可非议的。除了食堂————教室—————宿舍这三点一线地跑，其间不再穿插任何一点多余的东西了。

高一的作业量从数学角度说就是8科的累加，从物理角度分析是每一科在科目数上的累积，从语文角度看就是应接不暇。当然并没有“望大地苍茫”的感慨，因为神游于题海中，公式的演变无穷，中外文化的博大精深，同时知识巅峰之高衬托出自己的渺小，攀越它的决心鞭策我不断进步。

高中课堂给我一种新鲜感，同学再不是被灌注知识的机器。我懂得了安排生活，我学会了自己作出正确判断和抉择。高一使我脱去稚气，披上成熟。

高一让我明白，人生像是在编织一只水筐，水筐编的愈是精密，以后挑的水就越多。反之亦然。即使最终编成了一只筐也是白搭的。因此编好筐与打好水关系甚大。编好筐是非常之重要的。因为上帝给予了我们同样的精力和希望，成功者之所以能成功，贵在有坚持不懈，咬定青山不放松的精神。

高一，有喜有悲，有泪有笑，让我难以忘怀，也许这才是生活!

暑假到啦，我们约定坐车到赵宇帆的姑姑家啦!来到他的姑姑家，她很热情地接待了我们，还泡了熏豆茶给我们喝呢!只见她在杯子里放了一些熏豆啊，茶叶啊，胡萝卜干和一大把芝麻，再倒一些热水，一杯美味的熏豆茶就制成啦，品尝后，我觉得熏豆茶味道咸咸的，里面的芝麻好香啊!

在品尝熏豆茶的当儿，一篮子毛豆从天儿降，开始剥毛豆啦!我原以为毛豆是很好剥的，可是，这些毛豆的壳好硬啊，我剥得连指甲都痛了，可想而知，这是一群“顽固”的毛豆。

剥好毛豆当然就要开始做熏豆了。阿姨说：“做熏豆很有讲究，首先，要用这种又干又硬的柴，把水烧开了，然后把毛豆放进去，等火旺了，再撒盐，附在毛豆上的脏东西啊，泡沫啊，自然都会浮上来。”果然，不一会儿，一大片白白的，泡沫状的东西慢慢浮了上来，阿姨眼疾手快，一下子把这些东西全都捞了上来，“等毛豆烧好了，就把锅里的水倒了，把锅拿掉，把毛豆放在上面烧干，要注意，你们要不停地用筷子翻动毛豆，以免下面的毛豆被烧焦。”阿姨递给我们一双筷子说道。我们轮流试了一下，觉得毛豆好粘啊，那只拿筷子的手不觉得无力起来。进行到一半，几只“小馋猫”开始偷吃了起来，看着“猫咪”偷吃，我不禁垂涎三尺，终于忍不住诱惑，也津津有味地吃了起来。当我往四周一看，哇!全体同学都在偷吃啊!真是名副其实的“馋猫队”啊!又过了一会儿，我又偷吃了几颗，可我发现，这些毛豆和原来的那些毛豆不一样，这些毛豆比原来的毛豆小，而且颜色更加深，味道也更咸。

当熏豆半干时，我们就得回去了，阿姨大方得把这些熏豆全分给了我们，还把一些彻底干了的熏豆分给我们。这天可真开心呀!我们不但大饱口福，而且亲眼目睹了地里的毛豆变成熏豆的全过程。

提起生日，大家都不陌生。在我们班中，有一个重要的节日班级生日。 班级生日在六月一日过，这是我们老师定的。在六年一班的我们会怀着一份爱来吃掉蛋糕。

六月一日终于到了，老师带来了一个大蛋糕来，因为今天还有仪式所以我们提前吃了蛋糕。老师开始分蛋糕了，每一个人都会怀着感恩的心吃这个蛋糕而且说：谢谢老师！到我了，我拿起盘子，细细的品尝着蛋糕的甜美。我们只有几个盘子，但我们从不挑剔。虽然一人只能吃几口但是我们认为这比家里的蛋糕好吃要美味100倍10000倍。

吃过蛋糕后，我们欣赏了六月一日大家准备的节目，我心想这叫什么？叫享受！ 这一天过得太有意义了，让我回味无穷！ 还有一个小秘密哦：我们还吃了糖！ 老师破例的哦！

[一个难忘的生日叙事作文

20xx年11月24日是我的生日，这天又恰逢感恩节。从早晨六点开始就陆续收到祝福的短信。最先发短信的是亲爱的妈妈；其次是好友，连远在外地的朋友都没有忘记这个日子，祝福我生日快乐、幸福。打开QQ，电子贺卡、生日蛋糕从各方聚来。一时间，我被幸福紧紧包围着。有亲人如此，有朋友如此，一生何憾？

一大早，和同事组织了一个很有意义的活动——“学会感恩，自强自立”，活动室因为26个孩子的到来而变得温馨，桌上摆放着新鲜的水果，空气中的果香叫人愉快。活动按照既定的程序很顺利地完成了，师生在活动增加了沟通，加深了感情，孩子们手捧礼物开心地回教室上课了。幸运如我，能够在这个无比美妙的时刻完成一件很有意义并值得珍藏记忆的事。

工作间歇，收到辰爸送的鲜花。办公室被玫瑰和百合的清香萦绕，让人忍不住想深呼吸。他本不是一个浪漫的人，偏偏选择了送花来表达心意；我本不是一个很爱花的人，在这个特别的日子接受了大束花朵倒也心情愉悦。

真正的惊喜在于：我欢笑着走进教室，56个孩子一齐起身，大声说：“祝丁老师生日快乐！”我讶然，激动！惟有深深鞠躬，连声道谢。再看看黑板，中间是漂亮的彩色美术字“生日快乐”，周围画满了各色图案、花边，落款是——四（4）班全体学生。有流泪的冲动，我竭力抑制，“谢谢！”接着，我面向全体同学，告诉他们：“你们对我的祝福，是我收到的最好的生日礼物！”孩子们坐得格外端正，个个眼睛晶亮地望着我。“你们知道吗，在生日这天最该感谢的人是谁？是妈妈！因为是妈妈给了我们生命，让我们来到这个温暖美丽的世界。今天又恰好是感恩节，所以今年的生日我觉得特别有意义。”每个孩子都听得很专注。如果他们能够记住我说的话，那么今后也一定会在自己生日的时候对妈妈说声谢谢。我能够传递爱，这真有意义！

中午，我邀请了爸爸、妈妈与我们一家三口共进午餐。不大的包厢，适合我们这样的家庭。几样父母爱吃的菜，望着身旁大口大口吃蛋糕的女儿和爸爸在老公的陪伴下一脸惬意地品着酒，再看看妈妈吃得很幸福很满足的样子，忽然觉得幸福就该这样，很实在，很窝心，很温暖。

下午回到学校，工作因为心情欢悦而更加可爱。熟悉的同事见着我都祝我生日快乐。暖暖的冬日午后，阳光倾洒，校园里的一草一木在阳光的浸润下活泼泼、兴冲冲地舒展着枝叶。孩子们笑着，跳着，跑着，如此蓬勃而快乐。这是属于孩子们的乐园，而我们身在其中，也收获了幸福和欢乐。

晚上，依然在红舞鞋舞蹈工作室排练舞蹈。一支新舞终于学完了。浸洒了汗水的新舞蹈让我们特别喜欢。

朋友说，生日那天笑着度过，就是最好的。如他所说，我笑了。谢谢每一个让我微笑的人，生命有你们，一生幸福！

[这个生日很幸福_叙事作文

你，牵着我的手。你的那双大手陪我走过了少年，童年来到了少年，我想我一定会记得你的爱，你的爱，我会永远记得。

你给我的爱没有隆重的形式，没有华丽的包装，你的爱在生活的道路中如空气一样填满了我的世界，无色无味，无影无踪，却无处不在不可缺少。因此我常常在拥有时习以为常，在享受时无动于衷。却忘记了你的用心良苦。

小时候，你的拥抱是我温暖的小床，在朦胧的记忆中这怀抱是最温暖的，无数次，我享受着那一次次的轻抚，那一首首伴我入睡的歌，让我沉醉在这温暖的气息中，渐渐进入甜美的梦乡……在我的记忆中你的背总是宽阔而柔软的，无数次，我在你的背上弄着你的头发，扯着你的衣领，哼着咿咿呀呀的“婴语”，你总是微笑着。

长大了，你的手牵着我到过许多地方。到了该学走路时，你牵着我的手，陪我一步一步走向前去;到了该上幼儿园的时候，你牵着我的手，把我送到学校;到了该过马路的时候，你牵着我的手，生怕我走丢。我忘不了你的大手牵小手的感觉，这是一种无法用语言来表达的幸福。

上小学了，你的眼神让我轻松又愉快的度过了六年的小学生活，你的眼睛仿佛会说话，一眨一眨地变换着不同的语言。高兴时，你给我一个喜悦的眼神;失败时，你给我一个鼓励的眼神;生气时，你给我一个和蔼的眼神;成功时，你给我一个赞许的眼神。你的眼睛，明亮有神。

升初中了，你的话时刻提醒自己，你的话虽然不是那么温柔，但在我看来，你的嘱咐，你的嘘寒问暖，是那么轻柔。你的良苦用心让我慢慢学会了独立，学会了解决困难，学会了经受挫折，就是你帮我走过了那段叛逆，走过了那段孤单，走过了那段不适应，你的话是那么深沉。每一句话都值得我回味，你给我的爱那么真，那么深，却是无偿的，不求回报的。

流逝而去的岁月，只因为有你——我的母亲，我才不曾失落。

常常，一个简单的电话，一句平常的问候，都是对母爱最深动的演绎与诠释，从来不需要费心费力的去想起，去呵护，却永远如空气般在我们每一个角落，悄悄滋养着温暖着我们的身体和心灵。虽然我们常常会因为平常而忽视，常因为朴素而忘记，可当我们伤痕累累时，最先想到的会是我们的母亲。

母爱不是浓烈的酒，不是甘甜的饮品，它只不过是一杯纯净平淡的白开水，虽然无味，却不可缺少。因为有这份爱的存在，不管距离远近，我们的心始终有人牵绊着。

因为有你，我不曾孤单!因为有你，我不曾迷惘!因为有你，我不曾失足!谢谢你，我最亲爱的妈妈。

“青春的旋律，我是你最后一个音符。不知道当你柔美的手指滑过黑白的钢琴键时，你会否注意到我的哀伤?”每个人的青春里都会遇到那个动人的音符，只是随着时间的流逝，音符也终将淡出我们的耳际。

栀子花又开始了灿烂的一季。墙角边，庭院前，阳台上，楼道口，到处可以看到粉嫩粉嫩，像蝴蝶一样微微舒展着双翼的淡白色的花瓣。她们努力地向上探了探头，缓缓张开襁褓一样的外衣，一点一点悄悄地绽放。幽幽的馨香向整个楼道口弥漫开来。

花开得越灿烂，悲伤越蔓延。

看着楼道口的栀子花，我想起了你——一个有着栀子花的白皙、栀子花的芳香、栀子花的气质的女孩。你如栀子花一样漂亮!

第一次见到你是在初中毕业典礼上，你穿着米黄色的连衣裙，站在舞台上自弹自唱孙燕姿的《遇见》：“我遇见谁会有怎样的对白，我等的人他在多远的未来……”只是那么一眼，我便记住了你，并在心里千遍万遍临模刻画着你那如同栀子花般娇艳的脸庞。

青春的旋律，我是你最后一个音符。不知道当你柔美的手指滑过黑白的钢琴键时，你会否注意到我的哀伤?

为什么风迟迟不来，帮我吹走这迷人的馨香?我只要白色的哀伤，陪我静静的流淌。

校园的林阴道，绿草坪，休憩亭，我时时寻觅着你的身影。我对着学校的礼堂望穿秋水。我犹如一只溅湿了双翅的蜻蜓，飞过青春的白桦林，不小心沾在了你的指尖。我愿意化成诗的精灵，掠过慕容席的诗行，为你低吟浅唱……

校园的草坪总是绿了又黄，黄了又绿。仿佛是我昨天的脚步踏黄，又被我今天的脚步催绿。为什么我的行迹如此匆匆?——因为我在寻觅你的身影!

六月校园的栀子花开得热烈而又芬芳，浓浓的香味不时充斥着我的嗅觉，仿佛，那就是你的味道。

何炅老师在电视上神情并茂演唱：“栀子花开，SO beautiful so white，在这个季节，我们将离开……”我的轮廓划过浅浅的哀伤。校园的栀子花开了，这个季节，我们也将离开。在青春的旋律上，我仍是你最后一个音符，你很快将会忘却。

校园的栀子花仍静静地绽放，只是少了些许生气，偶尔离别的哀伤会随着花香肆无忌惮的蔓延。离别的剧情将在这个六月上演，只是没有剧本，没有导演，只有主角和配角。剧情里你会是谁的谁，我又能是你的谁?没有剧本，一切未知!我遇见你，没有一句对白，我等待的你在何处的现在?你会不会在这栀子花开得最浪漫的时候离去?那么我对你的期望只能埋藏在这片花海。

时间如飞鸟悄悄飞走了。我会站在栀子花开的地方，静静吮吸着你的味道。只是时间流走的不仅是期望，留下的也不只是悲伤。

那一季，栀子花开!

今天篮球场我们学习投篮，大家知道投篮是篮球运动当中经常可以见到的动作。不过，投篮可没有我们想象得那么简单哦。

上午9点，依旧等来了体育老师。老师先点了名，发现又有几个同学没来上课，有几名同学穿了牛仔裤来上课被罚做了俯卧撑。

上课以后老师开始讲解理论知识，讲解投篮的手势与动作要领，并且给我们实际示范了投篮动作。老师站在罚球线投篮，10个球投中了10个！赢得了全班同学的一阵鼓掌与欢呼，我们心里暗暗下决定要超越老师。

随后，我们开始做实地训练，全班40多个人分成四排投篮，每个人手里一个篮球，每次投篮以后自己捡回自己的球然后再投篮。

今天的篮球课真是叫我受益匪浅啊！

[高中学生日记作文

盼望着，盼望着，又到8月18日了。你们知道今天是什么日子吗？告诉你们，今天是我的生日。以前，每年的生日，妈妈都要带我去城里玩一下，今年也不例外。

今天早上我和妈妈和以往一样跑完步后，就来到了老街上的一家老面馆。这家店还是我小时候来过的呢，我点了一碗大排面吃。吃碗面后，我和妈妈一起坐上了通往城里的巴士。驾驶员在公路上熟练地驾驶着，车窗外的风迎面扑来。不到半个小时，我们就来到了城里的一家着名的大型购物商场，我和妈妈一起推着手推车进入了商场。货架上的商品琳琅满目。衣服、玩具、文具、日用品等等。简直就是只有你想不到的，没有你见不到的。我和妈妈在货架中“穿梭”着。这儿一看，那儿瞧一瞧，不一会儿，用来装商品的手推车就被装满了。

当我和妈妈逛到了厨具区时，妈妈想到家里的厨房中的剪刀坏了，于是就从货架上拿了一把剪刀。谁知，我们刚要去挑选其他的东西时，一名导购员把我们叫停了下来。我和妈妈疑惑地想：怎么了？难道我们丢东西了么？那导购员把我们叫停后急匆匆地说：“麻烦一下，在本商场购买道具的顾客都必须登记一下。”我们恍然大悟——在我们国家买刀具是要用身份证实名登记的。

逛完了市场，我们又来到了商场对面的一家西餐厅就餐。到了里面，我们找了个靠窗的座位坐了下来.。服务员把菜单拿上来。我和妈妈共点了三个菜，按照我们当地过生日要吃面的习俗，我们还点了一碗面。没过多久，就有两个菜上桌了，一个是酸菜黑鱼片，还有一份铁板牛仔骨。但随后的榴莲酥却迟迟没有来，后来，一名服务员告诉我们，这儿的榴莲酥已经买完了，于是我们又点了一份羊肉，但是我们等好久这两道菜还是没有来。后来妈妈去询问，才知道是这个点菜员是个临时的暑期工，他刚才在点菜时忘记把这道菜报到厨师那儿，既然他是个暑期工，那么妈妈就原谅他了。可是我们可是要赶12:：30的公交车诶！但此时已是12:00了，却还有两道菜没有上。于是，老板通知了厨师要十万火急的把这两道菜给烧好。我们拿到菜时，老板也还是给我们连连道歉，但最后我们还是没有赶上车。后来，我们只好拦了一辆的士回了家。

这又是一段美好的回忆，虽然结局有些急促，但总体还是完美的，因为在这段短暂的旅行中，充满了父母对我的满满的爱。

[过生日初二叙事作文

生活中有很多细节之美。一个小小的动作，一句轻声柔和的问候，一弯甜美的笑……使美充满了我们的世界。

夏季的一个清晨，我漫步在公园里。公园的大草坪上满是青葱的小草。“蝉噪林愈静，鸟鸣山更幽”我口中念着古诗，呼吸着公园中新鲜的空气。这时，一个动人的画面吸引了我。一位年轻的母亲带着她可爱的孩子坐在草坪上。她正在教她的孩子学步，孩子在母亲的带领下，胆怯地迈出了人生的第一步。孩子已会走几步路了，突然母亲松开了手，孩子胖胖的小腿一软，瘫坐在草地上，不愿再爬起。孩子用他那水灵的眼睛望着母亲，希望她能跑来把她抱起，但母亲却一动也不动地站立在原地，用鼓励的眼神望着他。一秒，两秒，三秒……孩子终于屈服了，用两只白白的小手撑着地，屁股一撅，脚一蹬，又摇晃着向母亲走来，母亲的笑如花般绽放……

夏季的天空如善变的女孩，刚刚还是晴空万里，现在突然乌云密布。“轰隆隆!”随着一声响雷，倾盆大雨从天而降，路上行人匆匆赶路。我没有带伞，只得在路边避雨。呀，大街的一角，怎么有两位老人相靠着撑着一把伞?定睛仔细一瞧，鲜红的臂章系在他们的手臂上，原来是看自行车的管理员。再看看一旁，只依稀停着几辆自行车，车上还盖着两件雨衣。一阵风吹过，雨衣的一角被风掀了起来，两位老人蹒跚地走了过去……刹那间，我发现风雨中他们的身影好高大。我望着这一幕，脚不由自主地奔了过去，帮着他们遮自行车。雨来得迅速，停得也快，太阳又露出了笑脸，一道彩虹横跨天空，街上也恢复了往日的热闹。我回想着刚才的那一段小插曲，心中觉得好快乐。原来，助人为乐才是最快乐的。

一段段细节，一个个小片段，组成的美如潺潺流水在我们心中流淌。细节之美，在生活的每时每刻，在世界的每一个角落。

冬，穿着白似雪的衣裳，提着装满腊梅的清香，头上插着醉人的梅花，跳着轻快的步伐，悄悄地来到了我们的身边，我们的心里。

我慢慢地从床上苏醒，走到日历前一看，：“太棒了！”我叫着，今天是我盼望已久的日子，是我庆祝的日子，我心里美滋滋的，脚下像踏着幸福的云。

上午，我去学英语，可中间那让我可怕的堂听，气得我火冒三丈，下午，我去打羽毛球，和中级教练打，累的我气喘吁吁。

我迈着沉重的脚步，慢吞吞地走回了家，“哇，好香呀！”我大叫着，闭上眼睛，停下脚步，静静感受着这美好的时光。这时，你会发现，世界静得出奇，在草丛中，你可以听见昆虫正在开最后的生命会，听，他们多快乐。在森林里你会发现，动物们正在开心的捉迷藏，看，那毛茸茸的尾巴会是谁？在花园里，你可以闻到花朵那迷人的芬芳，鼻子不再哭，不再悲伤，它给花朵的芳香吸引住了。

我加快了脚步，来到了香的源泉。一进家门，敏锐的眼睛一扫，我就发现了异样，那勤劳的身影不知所终。“爸爸。”我喊着，“妈妈去哪里了？”爸爸在厨房一边做菜一边回应：“妈妈去惠州了。”

我一听，大惊失色，为什么妈妈要在这个时候去惠州，为什么，爸爸似乎看出了我的心思，“我们知道今天是你最看重的日子，我们都准备好了。”说完，爸爸就转身从冰箱里拿出一样花花绿绿的东西，是蛋糕，这时，我的心中涌出了一丝感动。

这感动来自于一种爱，它经常出现在我们的身边，但我们不曾注意，不曾发现。当我们晚上踢开被子，是谁，帮我们一次又一次的盖好；当我们在路上迷失了方向，是谁，帮助我们从困难中走出；当我们摔倒在地，是谁，鼓励我们，让我们站起来，又充满了自信，是父母，是他们的爱让他们强大。

11月17日，这天，让我知道了父母爱，让我重新做了自信的自己，而11月17日这天，是我18岁的生日。

她的学习不好，家里穷，甚至连一个好朋友都没有。她在学校里进进出出也是孤单一个人，但她依然(ran)每天挂着淡淡的笑容。明天就是她的生日了，她一个人坐在那儿想着同学的生日party，又想了想她自己。

太阳又一次从东方升起，到她的生日了。她起床后，闭着眼睛想像着（她的生日），想着想着，她哭了，她知道，自己根本不能享有和同学们一样的生日，她深深地感到自卑。她不知道自己今天该不该请假，也好不让同学们笑话她这个寒酸的生日。但她又想到：同学们不和她交往，又怎么会知道今天是她的生日呢？

当她进了学校碰见同学之后，像往常一样朝他们微微一笑，可是同学们该干吗的还干吗，根本不理会她，连招呼都懒得和她打了。一向就孤单的她，心中唯一的安慰也没有了，她真想哭。

她进了教师之后，同学们更是一见她就躲，有意地回避着她。她不知所云，更加自卑了。

她好想哭啊，为了不让别人看到，她急忙跑到座位上，把手放进课桌里去，想要掏出一本书出来遮住自己难受的表情，她随手一拿，拿出来赶紧翻开来捂自己的脸，她看着“书”，哭了。

原来，她打开的是个生日贺卡，上面写着“静，今天是你的生日，我想给你一份惊喜，但又不想让你知道，我今天故意不理你，你不会生气吧……”亲切的问候还伴随着同学们唱得越来越欢的《生日快乐》歌，一向不受人关注的她，今天却受到了同学们这么多的关爱，她不适应，她尽量克制自己不哭，但她的眼泪早已被同学们的真情感动，不自禁地流了出来。她的嘴唇不停地抽动着，这大概就是她的哭样了吧！呵呵~~

细心的亮看着她这副模样，说：“喂，泪包，我们对你这么好，你哭什么呀？来看着我，笑一个，一、二、三，茄子！”随后只听“卡嚓”一声……她破涕为笑。

后来，她学习越来越好了，她振重地说：“同学们，如果没有你们，我也不会有今天，谢谢你们，我一辈子都不会忘记了你们的，朋友们！”

其实，给静写张贺卡，也不过是我们的举手之劳而已，但对静来说，这个意义重大，是他们给予了她鼓励和支持，还有对学习的信心。

在生活中，帮别人做你力所能及的事情，对你来说，微不足道；但对那个受你帮助的人却会对你有无限的感激的。同学们，举手之劳，我们能做的还有很多。