高一叙事作文:花瓣中的约定_750字

时间:2020-10-20 07:41:24

惬意的午后,难得出来走走。漫步小区,徐步前行,嗅着阳光的味道,心底开出一朵花来,细碎而芬芳,纤指轻扬,画出一个优美的弧度,那是嘴边快乐的角度。


沿着小径,向前走去,映入眼帘的是一位可爱的小女孩。可能是因为胆怯吧,我并没有走上前去,站在原地静静地看着她,只见她在一棵树下,抬头仰望着那棵树,给它浇水、施肥。她慢慢俯下身子,小心翼翼地捡起掉落的小花瓣儿,一片,两片,三片……她的脚步是那么的轻盈,尽量不发出任何声音,我心里的疑问涌上心头,她为什么要捡小花瓣儿呢?


微风轻拂,树上的小花瓣儿,纷纷扬扬地飘落在地上,微风撩起了她的秀发,阳光照着她的脸庞,她又一次反复将小花瓣儿捡起,全部捡完之后,她把小花瓣儿都放在树下的土地上。


我和她坐在小区的长椅上,好奇占据了我的心,把我的心塞得满满的。于是,我充满疑惑地问她:“你为什么要捡小花瓣儿?”她浅浅地笑着,沉默良久后开了口:“小时候,我和邻居家的小女孩成了非常要好的朋友,有一次,她去花店里买了一颗花种,说要和我一起把这颗花种种在小区里的一小块土地里,第二天,我和她一起来到土地那儿,共同栽下一步这棵属于我们的树,那年,由于她的爸爸要到其它城市去工作,他们就搬家了,临走时,我和她又一起来到这棵树下,她对我讲,以后,这棵小树就要靠我照顾它了,这是我和她共同的童年回忆,她还讲,有时间会回来看我们的。就这样,一年一年过去了,我每个星期都会过来一次,探望它,我还听说,“掉下来的花瓣,埋在土地里,也可以长成树呢!”我听了她的话,笑了笑,感动在不经意间蔓延。


我被小女孩信守承诺所感动。


我被小女孩说的花瓣可以长成树的天真所打败。


黄昏将至,阳光照在那棵拥有着美好约定的树上,更加耀眼夺目。




英文版:

It's hard to get out on a pleasant afternoon. Walking around the community, walking slowly, smelling the taste of the sun, my heart opened a flower, broken and fragrant, delicate fingers and light, drawing a beautiful arc, that is the happy angle of the mouth.

Walking along the path, you can see a lovely little girl. Maybe it's because I'm timid. I didn't go up to her and stood still looking at her. She was under a tree, looking up at the tree, watering and fertilizing it. She slowly bent down and carefully picked up the fallen petals, one, two, three Her step is so light, try not to make any sound, my heart's question surges into my heart, why does she want to pick up small petals?

The breeze gently blows, the small flower petals on the tree, flutter and fall on the ground, the breeze lifted her hair, the sun shining on her face, she again and again picked up the small petals, after all, she put the small petals on the land under the tree.

My and my benches are full of curiosity. So, I asked her in doubt: "why do you want to pick up small petals?" she said with a smile and a long silence: "when I was a child, my neighbor's little girl and I became very close friends. Once, she went to the florist to buy a flower seed, and said that she would work with me to plant this flower in a small plot of land in the community. The next day, I came to the soil with her There, we planted the next step together. That year, because her father wanted to work in other cities, they moved. Before leaving, she and I went to this tree again. She told me that in the future, this small tree will depend on me to take care of it. This is the childhood memory of both of us. She also said that she would come back to see us when she had time. In this way, year after year passed, I would come over once a week to visit it. I also heard that "fallen petals, buried in the ground, can grow into trees!" I listened to her words and laughed, moved to spread inadvertently.

I was moved by the little girl's commitment.

I was defeated by the little girl's innocence that petals could grow into trees.

Dusk is coming, the sun shining on the tree with a good agreement, more dazzling.