We went to Japan this summer vacation, and my favorite is to see deer in Nara. I have long heard that there are many deer in Nara Park, and I can't wait to fly there at once.
When I arrived near Nara Park, I smelled a pungent smell from a distance. It's really "smelling its deer but not seeing its deer"! As soon as I entered the park, I saw many deer there. The deer here is very cute, with white spots on its chestnut body, small oval ears and a pair of big brown antlers, which show the masculinity of the deer. The deer head is two short, but it has sharp horns. The doe has no horns on her head, because there is no need to fight with them. Some of these deer are surrounded by tourists, some are lying comfortably in the shade, and some are walking slowly in the park, which is very leisurely.
Seeing someone feeding, I begged my father to buy deer food. I took the deer food my father bought in my hand and ran to a place with many deer ... Oh, my God, how did all this happen together? My father and I had to hold the deer food we bought high so that they wouldn't rob it. This deer is really savage. Fortunately, I just raised my hand, otherwise I would have been robbed at once. As soon as I put my hand down, a group of deer surrounded me. A deer with a good temper kept pushing the deer away with its antlers. I had to quickly put pieces of deer cake into the deer's mouth. Later, there were so many deer that I threw away all the deer cakes. My mother finished feeding the deer cake, but the deer refused to leave. One of them even bit my mother's clothes several times, which made my mother blush.
The deer in Nara also has many interesting places. For example, they will wait for the red light and cross the road with pedestrians. Of course, if they swagger across the street, all the cars have to stop to let them pass. For example, some deer will keep nodding at what you want to eat like a lucky cat waving its arms in front of you. For example, they can understand some simple English. If someone shouts "Don't eat", they will disperse. For example, deer like to gather in cool gullies, and there is a layer of short fluff on their horns, which makes them feel a little stinging ... in short, it is really fun. On our way from Nara Park to Dongda Temple, there are deer everywhere, which means that you are in danger of stepping on deer dung "mines" anytime and anywhere. Be careful!
My mother also bought me a deer souvenir. Although I left Nara, seeing it reminded me of those lovely and naughty deer in Nara Park.
Yesterday, an old man died in' not far from my home'. Although I can't even name him, I know him well.
Grandpa, who stayed in my mind, was thin and had big eyes. What impressed me most was his kind face.
I was deeply saddened to learn of his death. Before long, the news spread all over the streets, and everyone's face showed a sad look, and his mouth kept saying "good man, good man." I heard that grandpa died of bronchitis.
Grandpa is very kind. Although he is so old, he always helps others, and everyone he meets is amiable.
Grandpa is very kind to everyone, and all the men, women and children in the street are also very kind and respect him.
Grandpa loves children very much. When I go out, I often put some sugar in my pocket. When I saw a child, I took out a few for him to eat, so the children in the street always looked very affectionate when they saw grandpa, and kept shouting "Grandpa".
One time. Grandpa bought some, and when he passed by my house, he came in specially, took three peaches out of his bag and stuffed them into my hand. He smiled and said, "Take it, son!" " Grandpa has nothing good for you to eat. "I took the peach and felt very excited. I quickly said, "Thank you, Grandpa." Grandpa smiled and shook his head, staggered out of the door and staggered forward. I stood at the door, watching grandpa's back disappear at the end of the street.
Now my grandfather has passed away, but his bent back will remain in my mind forever.
Walking out of the gate in the morning, my eyes turned white. Usually, people come and go in the street, but today all the people in the street seem to be out of sight.
When I came to school, I was at a loss. Stepping into the classroom, the window is hazy, and the tall buildings outside are surrounded by fog.
After a while, the teacher took us to see the fog. The big banyan tree in the school seems to be sleeping in the embrace of fog, like a fairy tree enjoying the joy after bathing in heaven.
When we walked out of school, the world seemed to be covered with incomparably wide gauze. The distance is a blur, and the cars on the road are driving slowly on the road with the lights on, completely for their own safety.
Looking at the sky, the sun is not as dazzling as usual. At the moment, it only leaves a dim disk. Just like a timid little girl, she got into the fog for a while and then came out to play hide-and-seek with us.
We went back to the classroom. At the end of the third class, the sun began to smile at us, shining brilliantly and illuminating the earth. The fog cleared away and disappeared without a trace. The leaves are hung with mist like pearls, glittering and translucent, shining in the sunlight, and beautiful.
In the comfortable big bed and soft quilt, there is a sleeping me. A beam of sunshine shines on my shoulder through the curtain, and slowly shines on my eyes as my body rolls. Spring! It calls me to get up early in this way.
"Beep-"Turn on the tap and get ready to wash. It's refreshing that the cool water slips through your skin. After a busy morning, I came to the campus.
In front of the white and bright teaching building, a row of trees and vegetation are dotted, adding a touch of gorgeous color to the simple elegance. These colorful potted plants compete with each other, bringing the breath of spring, and the blossoming flowers "gather" together to form a harmonious and beautiful picture. Spring is harmonious!
"Twitter ..." The cry of a bird! Coming from a distance, it's getting clearer and clearer. Inadvertently, it walked around me playfully like an elf, and I thought to myself: Is this giving me lingering hope? "Ji Ji ..."? It seems to respond to me in its own way, but without much nostalgia, it flies to other places with vitality to find the next lucky person. Spring is lucky!
In the corner of the campus, the dense air is mixed with the freshness of the soil, and there is a river and green trees on the coast. In the breeze, the water lines fluctuate slightly, which seems to touch your sweet heartstrings and give people a pleasant impression. Spring is pleasant!
Walking leisurely, laughing, my footsteps are light, facing the grass and trees on the roadside, refreshing.
Yes, spring is coming! It is so beautiful, it is so lucky, I hope that in spring, we can live every special day and every day!
This morning, I went to buy breakfast as usual. Every morning at about 6: 30, the breakfast shop is full of people, and it will take a while to buy it.
Suddenly, a cup of milk tea spilled all over the floor with a bang. I heard the quarrel in the back and felt strange, so I squeezed in to have a look. I saw a woman, well-dressed, carrying a brand-name bag, twittering at a little girl: "Why did you step on me?" Are you blind? Didn't you see anyone next to you? "The woman scolded more and more vigorously, yelling at the little girl. The little girl looked childish and said with tears in her eyes, "Aunt, you pushed me first! ""Everyone around her turned their eyes to her, and the proprietress came out to persuade her: "Hey, what's the matter?" ? People come and go here, and there are always bumps and bumps. You are so noisy, but you are wrong, and you look rude! "The woman is more unconvinced, pulling the little girl. The little girl flushed, bowed her head and looked helpless, and was about to cry. I really feel sorry for her. Suddenly, people around were indignant and accused: "She is still a child. How can you do this to her?"? Too many. "When the woman saw this, her face was redder than the little girl. She quickly dropped a sentence: "Mind your own business" and then disappeared into the crowd.
The breakfast shop is calm again, but my heart has never been calm, thinking: why can't people live in harmony? Narrow heart and narrow space, wide heart and wide space. When we can keep a tolerant heart and face life positively, only the bright sunshine will stay in our hearts.
I have a beloved brother, his name is Xiaobei, and he is three years old this year.
He has a Zhang Yuanyuan face, white and red, like a red apple. A pair of eyes are sometimes big and sometimes small. Many people ask, why? Oh, it turns out that when she smiles, her eyes will narrow into a crack, and when she is serious, her eyes will widen.
Xiao Bei is also very clever. Whenever I come home from school, he hands me a pair of slippers as soon as I open the door. Look how sensible he is. Sometimes Xiao Bei is also very funny. His mother always doesn't like to introduce herself when she takes Xiaobei to an early education class, so her mother practices introducing herself to him every day. Every time my mother says, "Xiao Bei, can you introduce yourself?" Xiao Bei immediately fell asleep on the ground when she heard this, which made our family laugh so much that their stomachaches. He can be very naughty sometimes. As long as it didn't meet his requirements, he immediately fell on the ground and cried, "Wow ..." At that time, all of us ignored him. After a while, Xiaobei saw that we all ignored him and ran to our side to laugh and make us laugh and cry.
With such a younger brother, our family is full of laughter every day.
In my childhood memory, I made many friends. But what I am most familiar with and fond of is my inseparable good friend-Huang.
Huang is very handsome. Tall, round face. A pair of big watery eyes are particularly bright, and there is an oily little massage stick embedded under the small nose. His advantage is "quick action"
One day, the English teacher assigned a lot of homework. Just as I was preparing my notebook and pen, Huang suddenly said, "Teacher, I have finished writing." Wow, you are really a "fast man"! I haven't started yet. He not only does his homework fast, but also runs fast.
You see, just after school, he will be the first to rush out of the classroom like a rabbit and stand in the first row. With this, the teacher made him a leader. He is really a "fast man".
Huang, you will always be my good friend. I want to learn from you and be the second "Fast Man".
There is a very special place in our school, which is the pear garden. The pear garden is on the edge of the playground. Although there is only a small place where only three pear trees are planted, it is of far-reaching significance to our school.
Before our school was founded, the original site was a beautiful big orchard. Pear trees are planted in the orchard. Pears are big and sweet, and they are very famous in Baise. To commemorate this pear tree, the school built this small pear garden.
In spring, all three pear trees in the pear garden germinated. New shoots are like small green drops of water. They are getting bigger and bigger. Soon, all the trees put on new green clothes. Then the pear blossoms rushed to bloom. Look, pear blossoms are blooming a lot. White flowers are like a little girl's white skirt. Some of them are dancing with the wind, some are smiling at us, and some are playing with other flowers. The beautiful pear flowers also attract many bees, who are busy collecting honey!
In summer, the leaves of pear trees are more lush. They are like three big umbrellas, shielding us from the hot sun. Pears have also grown. The newly grown pear is only as big as a peanut, round and green, like a green ball, so cute! They grow bigger and bigger, all over the trees, and people like them more and more.
In autumn, pears are ripe. The color of pears is really beautiful, and there is a little yellowish in the green. They are so heavy that they bend the branches. When a gust of wind blew, they shook their heads as if to say, "Welcome to taste!" " "
In winter, the leaves on the pear tree fall off one by one, like flying yellow butterflies. Finally, all the leaves disappeared, leaving only the bare trunk. Three pear trees are still standing in the cold wind, just like three soldiers guarding our beautiful campus.
How beautiful the pear garden is! No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, these three pear trees have been with us. They are really our good friends.
Dear children, Grade Four Composition 9:
Hello!
I am a young pioneer in Xiakou Primary School in Xingshan County. I am a dragon, 12 years old.
I am a lively and lovely little girl with big eyes and a talking mouth.
Today, I take the liberty to write to you, because our class is carrying out "hand in hand" activities, and I sincerely hope that we can build a bridge of friendship.
My hometown is in the beautiful hometown of Zhaojun, with beautiful scenery, birds and flowers, and a lovely Xiangxi River flowing in front of the door. Citrus is a specialty of my hometown.
In spring, the citrus trees are full of white flowers, and the air is filled with white and attractive fragrance, which is refreshing; In summer, blue pearls hang on citrus trees. They are not afraid of heat and grow up healthily. In autumn, small orange lanterns are hung on the trees everywhere, which makes people fall in love at first sight; In winter, farmers began to pick oranges and sell them in large quantities, which brought a lot of money.
What is your hometown like? Can you write and tell me?
If you are willing to "hand in hand" with me, we will certainly build a bridge of friendship. We will carry out the following activities: you travel to Zhaojun's hometown and I will be your tour guide; I'll send you a recording of authentic Xingshan dialect, and you send me a plate of dialects. You tell me the scenic spots in your hometown, and I will write to tell you; Communicate with each other and learn from each other; Help each other in study and life.
Through the study of the first unit of this semester, the prairie is so yearning for me, and the camel bells of the Silk Road are still ringing in my ears ... I have a strong interest in the western part of the motherland. I hope that one day, when I come to the west, please be my tour guide. I wonder if you will?
I wish you progress in your studies and all your wishes come true!
1. Children's songs describing spring: spring, spring children, where is spring, spring mud, children of the earth, flow