In spring, the weather gets warmer and everything recovers; In spring, sowing and sowing are full of hope. Please walk into the arms of Miss Chun!
In spring, the field is a busy scene! Under the scorching sun, groups of hardworking farmers' uncles and cats hunched their backs, skillfully planted seedlings and sowed seeds of hope. Look over there, a fat cow is pulling a plow and singing happily, as if welcoming the arrival of spring!
Spring rain is coming. Spring rain is the "band" of spring. "Sand, sand" flows into the field, and the seedlings in the field suddenly straighten up; Daylily looks more energetic. The farmer's uncle stood under the eaves and smiled at the fields. There seems to be a bumper harvest in front of us!
Looking into the distance, there are only rape blossoms and green seedlings in Huang Chengcheng, which is very monotonous. Suddenly a breeze blew, and the seedlings staggered to show a little red, a little yellow and a little blue. Take a closer look, it turned out to be wild flowers on the roadside in the field. It is as white as snow and as red as fire, probably because it has just rained in spring. Flower girl seems to have taken a good bath and washed away the stains on her body. It's so bright! But also a faint fragrance, attracted a group of dancing butterfly girls, attracted teams of hardworking bees, and made a scene in the market. Let the dazzling spring be more interesting!
Please enter the spring, see with your eyes, listen with your ears, smell with your nose and feel the beautiful spring with your heart!
May Day is coming, and I am very happy at that time, because I don't have to go to school during the seven-day long holiday, so I can have a good time. However, I don't think it would be bad to take a long vacation. Don't say it's boring. I feel weak, too. Now I will tell you how I feel! On the first day, I watched TV and played games at home. My mother bought me a lot of delicious food. I ate and played, and I was very happy. Like a fairy in the sky living a beautiful and free life. On the second and third days, I continued to play and eat like this, feeling less happy than on the first day.
On the fourth day, I felt bored, as simple as that, eating, playing and sleeping, without any novelty. At this time, I hope that time can pass quickly, and I will arrive at the eighth grade at once, so that I can go to school, meet my teachers and classmates, and attend classes ... But time passes so slowly, which is slower than snail crawling. If only time could fly as fast as a rocket in the sky! When I was at school, I always felt that time passed very slowly. Now I feel that the holiday time has passed slowly, and it has stopped. I don't think it's good to have a holiday at all.
I silently wish in my heart: time old man, please let time pass quickly! I can't stand it! Now, I think it's best to go to school for a few days, rest for a day or two as usual, study and rest. How nice! I don't want to take a long vacation, I want to take a summer vacation.
In this unusual spring, I found that everything was full of energy and enthusiasm.
In this unusual spring, I feel that everything is competing for beauty, like a "beauty contest". People seem to be all the same. In the examination room, the candidates are writing papers nervously, looking at the questions carefully and exploring attentively ... these are also for better grades and more glorious honors. Life is like a flowering process, and it keeps paying, not afraid of hard work, for that glory? No, that may become an eternal moment in everyone's heart. Seize the time and bloom like a flower.
In this unusual spring, I saw, I saw, I saw the power of flowers. In the face of wind and rain, flowers don't escape, but face it bravely and smile. After these ups and downs, the flowers bloom more luxuriantly and beautifully. People are the same, how to see the rainbow and get their own light without experiencing wind and rain. I have experienced ups and downs and enjoyed the light. Perhaps, this is life.
In this unusual spring, I smell a new breath. When leaves change, green trees are so fresh and dazzling. Every batch of green trees can't be the same, maybe more perfect, maybe worse. In the new year, everyone has changed. The longer it gets, the bigger it gets. It's time to be responsible, sensible and pursue your dreams. The newly sprouted green leaves have great motivation and great hope. Make your life more flavorful, colorful and beautiful. Every spring is hope, brand-new and the beginning of life.
Life is like everything in spring. Turn on the switch for people and fly to the life you want, the life you want!
In this unusual spring, I have a lot of feelings, but also let me become more mature and learn to master my own time.
The seventh grade perfect score composition 4 has been busy for a semester, just for the arrival of this day-the final exam. The long-awaited exam has finally arrived. The atmosphere of excitement and tension pervaded the whole examination room. All the noise in the world is covered by the sound of everyone brushing their heads.
The soft bell is harsh to us. Many people are answering the last question, and some people are writing their own class names. I, on the other hand, stretched out my arm and handed the paper to the teacher. At that time, I had finished writing my thesis, checked it out, and waited for my grades two days later, and then I had a complete holiday.
Now, it's the moment I expected the results two days ago.
I went back to school and sat in my seat.
The teacher came into the classroom with a bag full of test papers. At this moment, the bag is like a bag of meat. We are hungry for three days and can't wait to pounce on them. The paper was handed out and I was at a loss.
I don't believe in the fact that no subject is perfect.
Mathematics 1 17, Chinese 99.5, English 1 19, history 59, politics 58, biology 98, geography 94!
The class ranks first, whether it is a single subject or a total score.
But I am not satisfied with my grades. Why didn't I get full marks?
The English teacher said that sloppy is not solid. 1+ 1=2 Who can be wrong? As long as you remember it firmly, you can't go wrong!
I should study hard.
I like Dragon Boat Festival, Children's Day and Lantern Festival, but I like Spring Festival best.
Today, our family is as busy as a bee. My mother and I pack jiaozi together, and my brother and father decorate the house. My mother made stuffing and began to wrap it. When wrapping jiaozi, he always peels off the skin. My mother saw it and taught me patiently. I watched my mother's movements, with the skin in my left hand and the stuffing in my right. Speaking of foreskin, I should pinch the skin with my right index finger and thumb, and it turned into middle finger and thumb. I thought: my mother would definitely say that a small mistake will eventually lead to a big mistake. However, my mother didn't say that, just smiled. Jiaozi's wrapped. It's time to cook. I suddenly remembered that I hadn't put the money, and my mother said, "I did." Mom is really careful. I put jiaozi, and I held the board in one hand and jiaozi in the other. I put it carefully for fear of burning my hand.
After sex, it's time to see the works of my father and brother. They are simply artists! Decorate the living room into a fairy tale kingdom. Father and son came to "take credit" and said abruptly, "Look how beautiful the living room is. This is all due to us. Give us some rewards. " Mom smiled and said, "Well, how about a bowl of jiaozi?" "good!" Father and son said in chorus. I started eating jiaozi, and my father was sweating with garlic cloves. Suddenly, my brother cried with a sigh: "I got the money!" " I asked my mother, "Mom, how much did you pack?" "one." "what!" "What's the matter? My brother ate. We should congratulate him! "
After eating jiaozi, we went downstairs to set off firecrackers. My brother and I are too timid to set off firecrackers, so we have to watch others set off firecrackers, but we are still very happy. Listen, firecrackers are really scary.
This is the Spring Festival in my family. I love my family and hope my family will be happier!
In spring, the most fascinating thing in the field is the gorgeous rape flowers.
From a distance, the narrow rape field looks like the belt of nature; Sporadic rape fields, golden patches, alternate with the green of wheat, interwoven into beautiful patterns to decorate the fields; An endless field of rape. It is like a green carpet covered with a thick layer of yellow velvet. In the river next to the rape field, the water is green, the color of the vegetables is reflected, and the yellow rate is clear. Majestic, rape flowers dance, stretching its beautiful posture.
Look at that little golden flower. Four small petals are open. Colorful butterflies are neatly arranged around the long vegetable moss, flying around the tender moss and the pale green beads at the top. Countless bees passed through it, chirping. Flowers are everywhere, butterflies are everywhere, and they form a colorful ocean. You are standing on the golden coast, and the fragrance coming from the rape field is intoxicating. In the golden ocean, you will certainly hear the fields singing, as if singing a happy song. In this golden ocean, you must feel very comfortable and especially gratified.
This beautiful spring scenery is really strange and charming, which makes us love nature more. We really want to embrace nature, enjoy the gift of nature and enjoy the picturesque rural scenery of our hometown.
Recently, several classes in A-stream school have been closed. We are a little envious. As long as more than ten students in the class ask for leave due to illness, classes will be suspended. There are nine people on leave in our class, only one is missing. However, two students come today and a few leave tomorrow, which is not enough for ten people.
There are four classmates sitting around me, which may be psychological. I don't think I can hold on any longer. The intense study made me breathless, and taking a few days off became my extravagant hope.
When I got home, I mechanically opened my schoolbag and prepared to do my homework. Suddenly, a letter came from my father's mobile phone. I picked it up and checked it. "ah? -Ah? " I forgot that I was on fire and shouted at the top of my lungs in a hoarse voice. Dad heard the noise and rushed out of the kitchen. I held my mobile phone in front of him, and it read impressively: Recently, due to the weather, students caught many colds, and the school decided to have a holiday for class 6 (1). "Ha ha ha! Have a holiday! " I screamed before my father finished reading it. "Have a holiday, have a holiday! Holiday, holiday! " I sang loudly in a strange voice. It was not really singing, but a strange call.
Although I am a good student, I like playing after all (hee hee, I wonder what the teacher will think when he sees me like this)! Dad looked at me like a monster: "I have never seen you so excited about the exam." Indeed, I am very excited. Because once I have a holiday, I can also lie down, read extracurricular books without any scruples, and control my time freely.
I quickly called my good friend and told her, "It's a holiday, do you know?" The other end of the phone is also full of surprises. Looking out of the window, I suddenly have an impulse to rush to tell people who pass by in Little Square.
"Holiday!" I shouted. I let the wind spread it to everyone's ears, so that they can hear this exciting voice.
When I ran home happily, ready to turn on the computer to play games, a familiar voice came: "Hello! Don't turn on the computer yet, make a summer vacation schedule first and check it for me. "
I thought to myself: alas! Basketball, playing computer, swimming and playing basketball are ruined again. I had to go into the room reluctantly and make an arrangement. I showed it to my mother, and she said, "You kid, you only have 20 minutes to study a day. Then I'll make one for you! " She took out a piece of paper, which was full of daily activities during the summer vacation.
I looked at it carefully. Wow! I study all day. Besides sleeping and eating, I only have 30 minutes to play. But my mother's actions were just to scare me. She went to work early in the morning and didn't come back until around 7: 30 in the evening. I can't play around yet! Secretly smile in my heart. There are only eleven left after leaving school, and they are gone. Look at the homework list. I only did a little. How to finish it in such a period of time? I have been blaming myself. Why don't I listen to my mother? Now ... in the evening, my mother came back and said to me, "Have you finished your homework? The day after tomorrow, my uncle will go to his house to play and intend to take you there. " I want to go with them, but my homework ... I said, "It's not over yet."
Mom said, "There's probably not much left, is there? Let's have fun! " I whispered, "mom, I'm sorry, because I didn't listen to you and do my homework as arranged." There are still many. "
Mother said, "It's not too late for you to know your mistake. As long as you haven't finished writing, you can hand in your homework on time when you start school, but pay attention to rest! " "I kept my mother's words in mind and began to do my homework.
I regret that I didn't listen to my mother and ended up like this, but it's not too late to mend. I will treat my mother's words as money in the future, or I will suffer.
On my way home, I was intoxicated by green.
On the endless fields, green waves roll around. The grass is green, the mountains are green and the trees are green. The water is green, and the checkered fields beside the path are covered with green. The green all over the mountains dyed my heart green. I only feel that a kind of spring is rippling, and furry life is growing everywhere. ...
It's late spring. There are countless unknown flowers with yellow, blue, white and purple petals on the path of the field, swaying with the wind in this green ocean and blinking playful eyes. They make spring greener.
Sycamore trees are greener, wheat is greener like jasper, and sorghum seedlings and sweet potato Mabel Miao are velvet. Look, how green that stream is! Where the water is slow, the intoxicating green is hidden under the water, which is invisible. The smooth and flat water surface flows lightly and slowly like silk, floating on the horizon like blue-green clouds; The current is swift, with glittering and translucent splash, like flying beads and broken jade. I just want to reach for it, but I don't know where to go in an instant. This green river, together with the green life on the Yuan Ye, has created a green world. When the sun is shining, the whole of vilen is emerald green; When it rains continuously, the endless Yuan Ye is glittering and translucent with green. This colorful green, who can not be tempted?
I read Mr. Zhu Ziqing's Green. The green of Meihuatan is really cute, but it always feels a bit monotonous. How can it compare with the endless green color of my hometown in vilen? I call it Yuan Ye Lv!
The seventh grade perfect score composition 10 opened the photo album when I was a child, and only one photo that had been washed and yellowed after time caught my attention-a photo of my father and me. My memory goes back to the past. ...
"Fly fly! Ha ha ha! " I am only five years old, and my tender little hands tightly hug my father's neck. Dad's back is very warm; On my father's back, I smiled brightly. ...
I remember one day when I was eleven years old. ...
"Today's head how so dizzy! Too uncomfortable! "I rubbed my soft head and complained about walking out of the campus. My head was almost like a mud ball. I saw my father in the crowd.
"Dad!" I ran to my father with a smile.
"Why are you so pale? Is it uncomfortable? " It seems okay for dad to ask me.
I looked up at my father's expression and suddenly my nose was sour. I feel that my father is getting farther and farther away from me!
I suddenly lowered my head and said, "Nothing."
Dad didn't say anything, just let go. I walked slowly behind my father, only feeling dizzy, and then I lost consciousness. ...
"Well, I feel dizzy." I slowly dragged my heavy head. I walk slowly, okay? What happened? Why is this feeling so familiar? My vision became clear.
"Dad?" I let out a cry and my eyes widened.
"Why didn't you tell me when you were sick?" Dad asked me.
"I thought I was not sick." I lied, but I seem to understand something, but I'm still angry about what just happened!
I paused and said, "Dad, put me down!" " "
Dad didn't say anything, just kept walking behind my back.
I lay quietly on my father's back and fell asleep quietly. ...
Father's love is a cup of boiled water, without the fragrance of coffee, tea and wine. It is dull, but warm and healthy.
Grade seven perfect composition 1 1 "Friends have been together all their lives, but those days are gone …" Perhaps, Emil Wakin Chau's "Friends" will remind you of your best friend and sincere friendship. Me too. Hearing the song Friends reminds me of my best friend.
I lived in Shenzhen in the third grade. At that time, I met a big brother who was one year older than me. He is fat and looks like a big melon, so I often call him "chubby brother". He loves to laugh and eat snacks, but he loves studying more. So whenever I ask him to brag that I know something about him, he always smiles and says to me, "Knowing means knowing, not knowing means not knowing, just knowing." At that time, I didn't know what he was saying, but every time I heard him say that, I was suddenly speechless and didn't know what to say. He will answer all the questions I don't understand. When we go swimming together, he will teach me the swimming posture; When flying kites together, he will teach me the skills of flying kites. "Fat Brother" and I are best friends.
I remember once, I went running with my "chubby brother", but I fell to the ground carelessly, leaving blood and crying sadly. "Fat Brother" quickly bandaged me up and sent me home. When I got home, my mother saw the wound I bandaged, looked at my "chubby brother" and thanked me quickly. At this moment, his face was like a ripe red apple, and he said, "No, nothing ..."
Now, he has left Shenzhen to study abroad. Although he is very sad, he can only draw a satisfactory full stop to this happy and beautiful friendship.
Now, I have read the first grade, and I have forgotten the name "Fat Brother". I only remember that we walked, ran and danced happily together on the road.