Looking up at the wings of the sky, birds fly high and sing happily, taking away yesterday's confusion and endless troubles and bringing us smiles. I like happiness and freedom. Weekend for me, the happiness of "weekend" is not the happiness of doing homework and treating homework as a document, but pure natural freedom.
I have enough time to do what I like. Lie on the sofa and watch your favorite TV, or write down your feelings about life online.
Beautiful, happy. On weekends, I don't rush to get up most of the time. I lay in bed and felt the leisure brought by the weekend. I'll take a reader or something, report it and turn it over, because I don't endorse it, so it feels more comfortable to read it.
After school on Friday, watching my classmates walk out of the school gate happily, my mood suddenly became relaxed and my body stretched beyond words. I feel that the world is too beautiful.
The sunshine is so bright, the breeze is so warm and the birds are so sweet! I want to make a good plan for my happy weekend. The first thing is to tidy up my home.
After all, home is the harbor of the soul. Many people don't like doing housework.
I think this is a dirty, tiring and time-consuming job. Actually, I like cleaning my house.
I just don't have much time at ordinary times. I think doing housework is a process of enjoyment.
You see, you can turn on the music you like and wash it in the music. Annoying housework is beautified by music, so it looks less boring and tired. People are busy in every room, and music flows in every room like a river.
My hands and feet are not idle. My ears are not alone.
This is the joy of labor. What's more, after several hours of hard work, I feel fresh and satisfied.
The second thing is to treat yourself with some snacks in the kitchen. At the same time, I also improved my cooking.
The third thing, surfing the Internet. I am a super tennis fan.
I usually have to go to school, so I am more temperate about surfing the Internet. But on weekends, it's different.
We can chat online. Play billiards and read other people's articles.
Because it's the weekend, the reason becomes very sufficient, so I can do anything, and my parents can't control it. The comfort of swimming in the internet makes me feel ten years younger.
The fourth thing is not to forget to study on a relaxing weekend, and the subjects left in school are just made up in these two days. Only in this way will Monday not be too tired.
Find one or two reference books to do, you will learn well without a teacher after class, and recharge yourself at weekends. It is also important to meet the study life next week! The fifth thing is that all the students in the class like to come to my house to play, and a large group of students study online at home.
Deepen friendship and increase happiness. The sixth thing is not to think about what to do in the future.
Whatever. Do whatever you want.
This is the greatest happiness of the weekend. If there is a weekend every week, cherish it.
Make every week happy. Be a happy pupil! The weekend is happy and unrestrained, but it is also short-lived. As long as you make good use of the weekend, it will make you better experience the endless fun of learning.
Love is another Friday on the weekend. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, the final exam is close at hand. I am happily carrying my schoolbag, just like stepping on a seven-color rainbow-flying high! I didn't feel "close to death" at all. When I got home, I was the first to rush to the computer, open my own community and enjoy it.
Before I knew it, the stars had come out to accompany the moon. My mother came back from the factory and asked me how the exam was. I was stunned. What should I tell mom? ! I hesitated for a long time, and finally made it clear: "Mathematics * *, Chinese * *, English * *." "Why did you do so badly in the exam?" Mother frowned. "Because there is no time!" I said angrily. My mother shouted angrily, "You always do this!" .
Silence. "Do you think about it, you have a reason every time you finish the exam, but you don't correct yourself. What's your use! " The loud voice broke the silence around. Yes! I didn't make excuses, but now I know that I missed so much time. My mother's hands were shaking on the bed. She said excitedly, "We have already paid 5,000 yuan in Song Wan, but let you go to Anyang to study. What am I for? " "My heart was violently pulled: my mother has done enough for me. What is she doing? This is not just a dream, a woman's dream! She doesn't care how much I spend, no matter how much I spend. After all, we are rural people, not millionaires! " Now I still give you so much money to review, but it has no effect. I really don't know what you are thinking! Those poor children have no money to review! You have such good conditions, why don't you cherish them! "At some point, my mother's body began to tremble. Really, since there are such good conditions and such a superior environment, why can't I study hard? Why can't you learn to cherish? Why don't you work hard? ! Now, I think my previous views on learning are ridiculous. I seem to have grown up overnight, so quickly and suddenly. That night, I read my mother's heart and realized that her mother cared so much about me. In this night, I felt the greatest and most selfless maternal love in the world, and I realized how much my mother loved me. On this night, I learned an unprecedented lesson before I realized that my mother had been illuminating the dark and rugged road for me.
Every weekend, the food we eat is delicious. When we leave, there is only light tea and rice. I am full every time I eat, but I have never seen my mother drive back from the factory. Sometimes I come back for dinner after 9 o'clock, and I have to eat supper! Every time I give birth, my mother will put down what she is doing, go home from the factory, and go back to the factory to continue her work after giving birth. Sometimes, my mother is so tired that she becomes yellow and haggard. I didn't realize all this at all, but now I remember what Naruto said, "Ninja is for.
Who doesn't want to have a happy Sunday? According to my survey, 99.99% of the students in this class hope to have this kind of free Sunday without being exploited by others.
Of course, I am no exception. Take Sunday as an example.
Jingle bell ... the annoying alarm clock is ringing again. I covered my ears with a quilt in annoyance and turned over comfortably. I am preparing to continue my dream and have fun with my classmates. Suddenly, a lion roared and broke out: What time is it? Get up and eat! Have a good meal and write a composition. Write well and recite naturally.
Look at my father. He studies every day. It is said that he often whispers these things in his dreams! Look! You turn right from wrong when you get angry! Before he got up, he did say something with a clear subject and predicate. I was laughing quietly when suddenly a gust of wind blew me onto the table.
After a full burp, I picked up scissors and carefully created my unfinished hydrangea on the grounds that I couldn't study immediately after dinner. Just as I was about to finish the last flower, the mummy and lion who were scared to death screamed and died. I don't know which Wulin master took the flower ball I worked so hard to complete.
Another gust of wind blew me to my desk where I often stayed day and night, writing my composition helplessly. Good afternoon, Jiefang! Mom and dad are lying in bed, and their nostrils are pulling up the bellows.
I took the opportunity of looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror, turned on the TV set dedicated to pantomime, then laid back on the bed leisurely, crossed my legs and tuned the channel to 52. Ha, great! It's my favorite New Double Pride.
Look, that strange little fish, sneaking up and walking like a fly, really makes people applaud! Unconsciously, an hour passed and the program was over. I picked up my homemade slingshot and whistled, and the bullet circled the wall of the room, muttering to myself: I am a disciple of Li Guang, and the bullet hit as high as 100% ... This bullet guaranteed to hit the desk lamp! All I heard was a bang. Oh, no, the screen window is broken.
No, it's about time my parents got up. I quickly took a band-aid and stuck it on the screen window to find out the math exercises I had finished to deal with the martial arts experts. 9.30, upper eyelid bombing lower eyelid-go to bed! This is my Sunday, a happy and carefree Sunday.
3. Write a composition at the weekend. At the weekend, it is like a tempting cake, with a charming fragrance, a white bottom and pink cream, which seems to slide down. The blue lotus leaf folds up a piece of happiness, which reflects three golden characters-weekend. It's so simple that everyone's mouth secretes a lot of water.
In the morning, the sun shines in a zigzag way, and countless dust dances with the seal. In the warm sunshine, I lay in a chair, reading a book, and took my thoughts away. A pen has written down many precious things. At this time, I will throw everything away. There are no exams, no grades, and we are not sandwiched between exams and grades, only books and I love reading. I read Paul, Jane Eyre and the little prince. In the warm sunshine in the morning, I read not only books, but also one vivid life after another. Those lives have told me a lot, what is optimism? ..
Near dusk, I will draw the treasures handed down by my ancestors for thousands of years. White rice paper, sometimes splashed with ink, sometimes sketched, but the paintings are all lotus flowers, lotus flowers in bud, independent lotus flowers in Ling Bo, enchanting lotus flowers, and lotus flowers with declining green. I like lotus because it is like life. When you draw its petals from left to right, it seems that life is often bitter first and then sweet; Draw a flower stem straight down, with the same thickness, just like there is only one way in life, and it can't be bent for any reason; Draw a thicker calyx, just as the foundation of life must be laid well to support the strength of the whole flower; Draw thorns one by one, just like stumbling blocks in life will always follow. How grateful I will be for this weekend, which allows me to read my life.
On weekends, I am very simple, as long as I have enough time to read and draw, it is enough. Just like a cake does not need too many colors to decorate, it is also extremely attractive and happy.
After the busy five-day study day, I gently put down my heavy schoolbag, walked into the embrace of nature, and looked at the busy world and became wonderful. Looking up at the wings of the sky, birds fly high and sing happily, taking away yesterday's confusion and endless troubles and bringing us smiles. I like happiness and freedom.
Weekend for me, the happiness of "weekend" is not the happiness of doing homework and treating homework as a document, but pure natural freedom. I have enough time to do what I like. Lie on the sofa and watch your favorite TV, or write down your feelings about life online. Beautiful, happy. On weekends, I don't rush to get up most of the time. I lay in bed and felt the leisure brought by the weekend. I'll take a reader or something, report it and turn it over, because I don't endorse it, so it feels more comfortable to read it. After school on Friday, watching my classmates walk out of the school gate happily, my mood suddenly became relaxed and my body stretched beyond words. I feel that the world is too beautiful. The sunshine is so bright, the breeze is so warm and the birds are so sweet! I want to make a good plan for my happy weekend. The first thing is to tidy up my home. After all, home is the harbor of the soul. Many people don't like doing housework. I think this is a dirty, tiring and time-consuming job. Actually, I like cleaning my house. I just don't have much time at ordinary times. I think doing housework is a process of enjoyment. You see, you can turn on the music you like and wash it in the music. Annoying housework is beautified by music, so it looks less boring and tired. People are busy in every room, and music flows in every room like a river. My hands and feet are not idle. My ears are not alone. This is the joy of labor. What's more, after several hours of hard work, I feel fresh and satisfied.
The second thing is to treat yourself with some snacks in the kitchen. At the same time, I also improved my cooking.
The third thing, surfing the Internet. I am a super tennis fan. I usually have to go to school, so I am more temperate about surfing the Internet. But on weekends, it's different. We can chat online. Play billiards and read other people's articles. Because it's the weekend, the reason becomes very sufficient, so I can do anything, and my parents can't control it. The comfort of swimming in the internet makes me feel ten years younger.
The fourth thing is not to forget to study on a relaxing weekend, and the subjects left in school are just made up in these two days. Only in this way will Monday not be too tired. Find one or two reference books to do, you will learn well without a teacher after class, and recharge yourself at weekends. It is also important to meet the study life next week!
The fifth thing is that all the students in the class like to come to my house to play, and a large group of students study online at home. Deepen friendship and increase happiness.
The sixth thing is not to think about what to do in the future. Whatever. Do whatever you want. This is the greatest happiness of the weekend. If there is a weekend every week, cherish it. Make every week happy. Be a happy pupil!
The weekend is happy and unrestrained, but it is also short-lived. As long as you make good use of the weekend, it will make you better experience the endless fun of learning. 、
4. With the theme of "Weekend", the warm sunshine shines on my bright mood, and the gentle breeze blows my bright face. Everything is beaming, as if I am happy to have a complete weekend!
It's nice to have a weekend!
Finally, I can get rid of the shackles of the school temporarily, get rid of the guidance of teachers and strict "guards", and finally enjoy the comfort and ease of the weekend.
In school life, we climb in the mountains of books and wander in the ocean of problems every day. Tired of climbing mountains and swimming, how we long for a deep hug with the weekend, calm down to adjust our mood and relax our tired feet.
With the weekend, I can walk in the field path and breathe the fresh air in the wild; I can enjoy the brilliant wild flowers in the fields full of spring; I can also write anything, my own clumsy songs are floating in the fields ... of course, I will also do my homework neatly.
It's nice to have a weekend! I can enjoy my favorite books slowly. I can sit under the tree, look at the charming scenery in the distance with headphones on, and hum a little song. Of course, I will also wash my clothes.
It's nice to have a weekend! Can repair the broken mood, change the brand-new mentality, and put into the next round of intense study. Spending the weekend doesn't mean I will relax. On the contrary, I will put more time and energy into my study.
Having a weekend can let me calm down and look back on the past, let me find my own shortcomings and reflect deeply, and let me have a peaceful mind to meet new challenges.
Time flies, this weekend has quietly left, will the next weekend be far behind? I'll still look forward to it.
It's nice to have a weekend!
5. Weekend composition 600 words My weekend
When I was a child, I looked forward to the weekend.
When I grow up, I am afraid of weekends.
When I was a child, I used to climb into the chair and stretch out my little hand to tear off the calendar hanging on the wall. I look forward to the bright red weekend on the calendar; As soon as I saw it, it was like burning me to death; I will scream and laugh when I see it; Sprinkle a handful of jiao in dad's arms; Print a kiss on my mother's face ... As soon as I see it, my life will have a new color. Let my mother take me shopping and my father teach me to fly a kite.
When I was young, my weekends were colorful and beautiful. ...
Now that I am at school, I no longer look forward to the red weekend on the calendar. I am afraid of Sunday, because it has become the black "Monday" on the calendar.
Every Friday, I trudge home with a heavy schoolbag, heavy homework and a tired brain. ...
When I just put my schoolbag on the sofa to have a rest, my parents stared at me and kept saying, "homework, homework, do your homework quickly ..."
My rest and play time have been cancelled since I went to school. Can only write boring and changeable homework at home, controlled by homework! It's almost becoming a robot!
Ah! I want to shout: Let me have a free, relaxed and happy weekend of my own!
6. Weekend composition 500 words My family's weekend.
Today is the weekend. My father said that if I did my homework well, I would take my mother and me to the park.
I finished my homework in a short time. When my father checked my homework, I was so scared that I didn't know if my homework was good or not. Dad finally spoke after reading it: "Well! There is progress, and the writing is ok. Come on, let's go to Liangfeng Ecological Park. "
The car sped along the road and we soon arrived at the park. My mood immediately cheered up and I really wanted to fly into the park at once.
We finally walked into the park. It's really lively here. People walk in groups in the park. They talked and laughed, which filled the whole park with joy. The happiest people are children. Some of them are digging sand, others are taking pirate boats ... and the project I want to play most is swinging. When I was sitting on the swing, I was so scared that I grabbed the ropes on both sides with both hands. My mother pushed hard behind me and the swing began. Up and down, up and down, higher and higher, I closed my eyes and screamed. Dad said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." After a while, I was not afraid. I feel like a white cloud floating in the air, and like a bird flying freely in the air. The wind is blowing gently in my ear, so cool! Swing is so fun. I like the feeling of going up and down, up and down, and away.
Just when I was having a good time, the setting sun gradually sank, and the rosy clouds all over the sky sprinkled a red dress like a fairy. Dad said that's all for today. If you behave well in the future, bring me back. I had to leave the park reluctantly.
7. My composition on the weekend should be true, and don't run a running account. Weekend should be a day of rest, happiness and joy, but my weekend is so boring and boring. On Friday afternoon, the Chinese math teacher assigned a lot of homework: two Chinese, two math, one composition and one weekly diary, and copied down the accumulated "reading and reciting". I also echoed: "Yes! There are only four test papers in Chinese mathematics, and there are still so many Chinese homework to be arranged! " Other students also look unhappy. When I got home, I put down my schoolbag and did my homework. I finally finished two Chinese papers. "I'll do the rest of my homework tomorrow!" I said to myself. The next morning, I got up before eight o'clock, brushed my teeth and washed my face at once, and rushed to the study to start my homework after breakfast. I didn't finish my Cambridge children's English homework, two math papers, a weekly diary and the cumulative use of Reading My Back until noon, and I didn't write a single composition. In the afternoon, my parents promised to take me out to play. I was so happy that I came back after an hour without playing. But it's still not to my father's taste. On Sunday, I finished all my homework. I thought my parents would take me out to play. The terrible thing is that my father actually asked me to make AB paper for math bought from Xinhua Bookstore. I was very angry and wrote this composition. Is this the weekend I am looking forward to? .
8. My weekend composition Most people have their own weekend plans, especially our students.
For example, when to play, when to do homework, when to go to cram school and so on. , are included in the schedule. Of course, occasionally the plan will be broken. People don't often say that "the plan is not as fast as the change".
Of course, I am no exception. Every Friday night, I catch the gap between my mother's going home to change her shoes and put her bags. In order to play computer for a while, I quickly make a weekend plan.
I often wonder, I study so hard and seize the time so hard, why don't I get a good grade in the exam? After the game addiction, my mother began to urge me to do my homework. Although there are only a few minutes left, my mother still won't let me go. From 10: 00 to 10: 30 in the evening, it's time for me to recite English, then turn off the lights and go to bed on time.
On Saturday morning, I usually wake up around 9: 30. My mother never asks me to get up early on Saturday, because I usually don't have enough sleep time.
About ten o'clock is breakfast time, which is my favorite time of the week. It's really comfortable to enjoy every delicious food slowly. After dinner, there is not much time left on Saturday morning, so we have to hurry.
After a period of hard work, I can only finish math. Dad often cooks lunch, which doesn't mean anything. Who made dad's cooking so delicious? ! In the afternoon, I usually practice calligraphy and recite a few English words after finishing all the homework assigned by the teacher as planned. If I have time, I will draw my favorite cartoons or read some interesting extracurricular books.
If there is enough time that Saturday, our family will go to the cinema to watch a wonderful movie and relax. In the blink of an eye, on Sunday, I checked and corrected all my unfinished homework as planned and prepared to go to school the next day.
This week, my sick mother was lying beside me, and I was thinking about writing this article on my desk while recalling it. My weekend was so tense, so full and so beautiful.