(Anhui examinee)
Dawn broke in the east, and the morning light was hazy. The goddess of dawn floated down from the earth, passing by the delicate red rose, and saw three drops of crystal water on the petals waving to her and asking her to stay.
"sparkling water drop, what do you want?" The goddess of happiness stopped to ask.
"Thank you, please be our referee."
"Oh, what is it?" The goddess asked puzzled.
"We all belong to water droplets, but the origins are different. Which drop of water is more precious? "
The goddess didn't know what to say. After a pause, she pointed to one of the water drops and said, "Then introduce yourself first!" "
When Yuzhu heard that she should speak first, she shook her body proudly and said, "I, the cloud from the sky, am the daughter of the sea, symbolizing the turbulent sea."
"I am the dew that condenses before dawn," replied another eagerly. "People praised me as a bridesmaid of colorful morning glow and a beautician of exotic flowers and herbs."
The third drop of water refused to speak, and the goddess of dawn kindly asked, "So, what about you, my dear little girl?"
"I'm nothing," she replied shyly. "I come from a girl with bright eyes. At first it looked like a smile, then it was called friendship, and soon it filled my eyes. Now it is called tears. "
After hearing what she said, the first two drops of water cocked their heads, held their heads high and smiled contemptuously. The goddess of dawn smiled unexpectedly, smiling so happily and naturally, like bright sunshine. Then she bent down, carefully wiped her tears on her hands, and repeatedly praised: "You are still self-aware, not showing off at all, obviously purer and more precious than them!"
"But I am the daughter of the sea!" The rain beads cried in haste.
"But, I am the daughter of Broad Sky!" Dew jumped up.
"Yes, it's true," said the goddess of dawn seriously. "And she is the sublimation of pure feelings in human hearts, and then condensed into tears. Not born noble, prominent, beautiful, boasting of his nobility. There are many things in the world that are not listed as standards for evaluating beauty, ugliness, good and evil. Therefore, it is unexpected that I chose her as the most precious, but as long as you think about it a little, you will understand that this is reasonable. Therefore, you should take this as a mirror, think about it and think about your future. "
After that, the goddess sucked tears, stepped on colorful clouds, hummed and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Comments:
One of the characteristics of this paper is that it vividly depicts the characteristics of raindrops, dewdrops and tears in the form of dialogue. Using symbolic writing techniques, tears symbolize a class of people who are modest, prudent, unpretentious, conscientious, unknown and selfless in modern society. The goddess of dawn is not afraid of powerful people, nor does she regard her position as a precious standard. She resolutely chose tears as the most precious, which seems unexpected, but it is reasonable to think about it carefully. The author is thought-provoking. In today's society, interpersonal relationships are becoming more and more commercialized, but the author is not stained with mud, keeping childlike innocence and having a sense of the times. The language is fluent and beautiful, the structure is reasonable and rigorous, and it is rich in profound philosophy and thought-provoking. It is a rare masterpiece. (Yan Jingqun)
Unexpected and reasonable.
2. The writer's composition should not be less than 100 words to cheer for himself.
In life, we are always used to cheering for others, appreciating others' perfection bit by bit, but turning a blind eye to some of our outstanding advantages. So applause also quietly left because of the loneliness, leaving only ourselves bowed our heads and depressed. ...
"You and I walked onto the stage, sang the love in our hearts, and stepped on the beat of youth to cheer for our tomorrow."
How well this song is sung, it arouses our enthusiasm and yearning for the future, dares to sing for our beautiful youth and vitality, lets the joyful applause ring for ourselves, and lets us boldly cheer for ourselves!
Even if you are not a gorgeous red flower, you are an unknown green leaf, dedicating your life without any regrets, still playing "Autumn Melody" calmly among the fallen leaves, and cheering for your "Ye Ji" with the autumn wind! Even if you are not a vast sea, you are an indispensable drop of water. Selflessly dedicated everything to the ocean, and still happily played the Water Symphony with the surging waves, cheering for my insignificant contribution!
The mountains are high, the water is wide and the moon is full. Everyone has his own "bright spot". Don't always look down on yourself, but look up to the brilliance of others, thus losing the stage to show yourself, the flowers and applause that should belong to you, and the opportunity to cheer for yourself. Learn to believe in yourself and don't always be trapped in the shadow of others.
Wandering forward, we should boldly raise the sail of victory of hope. When you ride the wind and waves to the other side, even if there is no
Praise and sympathy in expectation, even if you come to a desert island, you can still sing for yourself and cheer for yourself to break through difficulties and hardships!
The persistence of the goddess in mending the sky, the tenacity of Jingwei's reclamation, the tenacity of Kuafu's pursuit of the sun and the courage of Gong Yu's moving mountains all give us full experience and confidence to face every storm and lightning and sail forward with high spirits. I waited.
When the rainbow after the storm in the clear sky passes overhead, the flowers all over the mountain bloom in the drizzle, when the breeze dries my sweaty face, when the sun shines on my weather-beaten smile, and when the gentle ripples announce the birth of an angel of victory, please let the nightingale write a hymn of life for us, please let the stars shine for us, let us sing heartily and cheer loudly for ourselves! Cheer for the infinite value you have created for your life!
I applaud myself.
I cheer for myself because I have overcome my weakness and cowardice. When I was in the first grade, my academic performance was one or two in my class, but I was born timid, didn't like to talk much, and didn't like to participate in some activities.
When I was in the second grade, I met the head teacher, Mr. Hu. Teacher Hu saw that I was good at studying, smart, but timid, so he made me the vice monitor, hoping to improve my courage. Although I tried my best to get rid of it, I still couldn't. During the time when I first started to be the vice monitor, I often felt very scared. Standing on the podium, my face was flushed, and my heart was like seven or eight buckets of water, so I was anxious to tell the students below to be quiet. My voice, like a mosquito, often attracts the ridicule of my classmates. When my classmates laughed at me, I became more timid. Therefore, Cui, an experienced monitor, is in charge of everything.
One day, Mr. Hu called me outside the door. He said to me gently, "Now that you are grown up, be brave and don't be afraid. If you can't manage this class well, how will you manage the company when you grow up? " I think what Mr. Hu said is very reasonable. I will try my best to manage the big and small things in the class in the future. Like the whole class queuing and taking everyone to read early, I took the initiative to do it. It doesn't look that difficult. I speak louder and louder in front of my classmates. During that time, I felt a lot more energetic. But when there is any competition, or running for the host or something like that, I will still shrink back and be too scared to participate in the competition. Why is this?
At a class meeting in the second semester, Mr. Hu told us earnestly: "Soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers." This sentence tells us that we should have a goal in life, move towards it, and don't give in to the obstacles on the road. We should have the spirit of going forward bravely. "His words made me suddenly enlightened, and I finally understood what I lacked, what I lacked was the goal of struggle.
In the future, I often silently set myself a goal beyond. I became bolder and bolder. In the third grade, the class teacher, Mr. Wang, trained me to preside over the grade parent-teacher conference, which was very successful. Now I will take the initiative to report English programs, take the initiative to report composition competitions, and even take the initiative to report the 200-meter run and long jump during the sports meeting. Competition has made me taste the sweetness, and there are more and more awards at home. Setting goals gives me motivation to move forward. Although I am in primary school now, I have decided to work hard towards the goal of a famous university.
"Soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers." This sentence has changed my past and inspired me to run towards a better future!
I cheer for myself, because now I can proudly say, "I have defeated cowardice!" " "
3. Who has an essay about 100 words, sweet and chubby, about three years old.
Round little face, protein red. The big head has a pinch of black hair hanging down naturally, covering the broad forehead.
There are watery eyes under two light short eyebrows. Ah, what lively eyes, as if talking, but also reveal a trace of naughty expression! There is a slightly upturned nose and two red lips under those beautiful eyes.
There is also a small bib beside him, and a blooming peony flower is rusted on the bib. Dundun's little hand holds a watermelon with a green skin and a red pulp.
My cousin lives in the countryside of northern Shaanxi. The first time I met him was during the Spring Festival three years ago.
When I think of my uncle's family coming to Beijing at that time, my heart seems to be repressed by something, and I am always unhappy. When my brother came into the room, I couldn't help being surprised. He looks like a beggar: a dirty and big cotton hat is buckled on his head, his face is yellow and thin, his neck is black and black, and the front of his cotton-padded jacket is cracked, leaving only two buttons on it, and his cuffs are shiny.
Cotton trousers are so thin that they are wrapped around the legs, and black cotton is still exposed on the knees. Dragging a pair of broken cotton shoes barefoot.
4. About 100 words, one day I participated in the track and field competition. The day before the competition, the teacher said to me with a cheerful smile, "Don't be nervous, just stick to it, and the first prize will be waiting for you to take home!" " Hearing the teacher's encouragement, the big stone in my heart was reduced by half! So I summon up courage, practice hard and have confidence in track and field competition. I really hope I can run beautiful results in the competition and impress my parents.
On the day of the game, I stood on my own runway and looked at the people who cheered me on. They all smiled and cheered me on. At this time, my nervousness disappeared. At the beginning of the game, the referee picked up the gun and made an amazing noise. At the same time, everyone washed away. At first, I was much ahead. Later, because of physical exhaustion, it slowed down. When I was 200 meters away from the finish line, many people were in front of me. At this time, I released all my physical strength and rushed to the first place from 22. When I reached the finish line, I felt a sense of accomplishment, so I won the first place.
On a quiet dawn, I went to the backyard to watch the sunrise alone.
Before sunrise, I looked up at the deep blue sky. I saw a few little stars scattered in the sky. These stars twinkle sleepily, as if sighing, and say to me, "Alas! After a day's work, I am very sleepy. Why hasn't the lazy sun come yet! "
I stared at the pale sky in the east. The thick canopy seemed to be lifted by a strongman, and a ray of light came in. Gradually, those little stars played hide-and-seek with me and hid. You can also see the houses and trees nearby.
Gradually, a reddish sky appeared in the east. Gradually, the reddish color is getting stronger and stronger, and it continues to expand in all directions. After a while, Grandfather Sun showed half his face, like a shy little girl. Slowly, he rose bit by bit like an old man carrying a burden. After a while, it finally showed most of its face, like a naughty child. At this moment, the sun broke through the clouds and hung high in the blue sky; Shoot thousands of golden lights, like a string of gold necklaces, all over the world, kissing everything in the world. I can't help cheering.
At this time, the grass woke up and danced with the breeze; Flowers open their smiling faces, and a fragrance comes to the nose; People are not idle, put on clothes and work hard in the farmland; Pupils are carrying schoolbags, walking on the forest path, humming a little song, and going to school happily. ...
Grandpa Sun saw all this, smoothed his beard and showed a satisfied smile on his face. Where are the stars? But at home, I snore and sleep.
Sun, you are a symbol of our great motherland. Every time I see you in Ran Ran, I can't help thinking about the progress of our motherland. Motherland, I hope
I was stunned by what I saw-what I saw was not the lifeless and withered vegetation in the past, but a winter snow scene of Mother Earth and a silver gift. Countless snowflakes fall from the sky, quiet and gentle, really like a gentleman with elegant manners, like a butterfly with light movements, and more like a pear with beautiful shape.
The wind blows across my face, and my heart withers like autumn flowers. Although the cloudless sky in Wan Li is blue, it makes people feel empty. The once green grassland has turned yellow and finally lost some vitality. Walking on the road, seeing everything around you is quite bleak and autumn.
I spent 100 years in this world and made countless friends. Although there are many friends, there is only one confidant. She was my classmate in primary school for six years.
She has long black hair, bright and charming eyes, and a smooth cherry mouth under her high nose.
Her major is physical education, and 60-meter dash and high jump are her strengths. She can win the laurels of these two events every time she enters the competition. All the students in the class are envious. Her academic performance is also good. From grade one to grade six, she is either a good student or a praised student. She is also good at writing, whether it is a pen or a brush, she is a first-class student and can be said to be a good student with all-round development.
Her greatest advantage is that she is generous and does not haggle over every ounce. I remember once, we made an appointment to go to Zhuji to play together, but I didn't go that day because of something at home and asked her to wait for me all morning. I think she will definitely ignore me when I go to school tomorrow. The next day, I came to school in fear and trembling, waiting for her scolding. She asked me, "Why didn't you come yesterday?" I answered her that my family had something to do. She was silent, and I thought: A storm is coming! Who knows, she said, "Well, it's okay. Let's go later." Hearing this sentence, my tears fell down. I was moved by her classmates' affection. I held her hand and said, "You are my forever bosom friend!"
She is funny, too. Every time I am with her, there is no sadness, only happiness. We tell jokes and exercise together. Wherever you go, you can see our figure and hear our laughter!
She is my deskmate, a member of Xiao He-invincible girl-Fang Shuying.
7. There are people and things. One day in Tang Minli, Qinglong Junior Middle School, Pengshan, Sichuan in February, I discussed with several partners and decided to bake sausages in the bamboo forest after school.
As soon as we got home, we started to act, gathering in the bamboo forest with sausages, lighters and knives. When everyone arrived, the little ones went to pick up bamboo shells, and the big ones went to cut bamboo, arrange bamboo strips and wear sausages.
When we are ready, the sausage will begin. We learned to sell barbecues in the street and turn sausages over and over on the fire. The fire in the bamboo shoot shell is very fierce. After a while, the sausage skin was baked. Then, the fragrant oil came out and hissed. We are so excited! Look, mine is leaking oil.
The man said, "Wow, it smells good! Some people even made up their minds about tomorrow, saying, "Let's come back after school tomorrow afternoon!" " ! "I looked at them and several of them were swallowing saliva. Huahua cooked first. He lifted the sausage and bit it into a big piece. When he bit into his mouth, he found it very hot, but he didn't want to spit it out, so he had to stir it with his tongue.
As a result, blisters appeared on the tongue. That look, that look, made us laugh our heads off. I said to him, "Why are you in such a hurry? Comfortable now! " "It's okay, sausage is delicious.
"He not only didn't regret it, but also comforted me. Suddenly, "Oh, no!" The voice came, and it turned out that Sanwa's bamboo shoots were burnt and the sausage fell into the fire.
I feel sorry for Sanhe. Seeing that Mingming's piece was about to burn again, I shouted, "Mingming, hurry, it's going to break." He quickly drew the bamboo sticks out of the fire. Seeing that the sausage was about to fall, he quickly reached for it. The hot sausage made his hands turn straight.
Partners is a burst of laughter. After a while, everyone's sausages were ready and delicious.
Three children will be very painful. It's pathetic to see everyone happily eating sausages, but they didn't, unconsciously swallowing saliva. I saw it and said, "Come on, brother, eat the big brother's.
"Say, cut a piece of sausage and handed it over. The partners met and gave some.
Sanwa smiled, and we all laughed. That night, Dongdong's mother found that there were few sausages, so she called Dongdong, only made a few mulberry slips and scolded: "You son of a bitch, you stole sausages. I'm so sensitive, obviously not like you! ..... "Later Dongdong told us about his beating and his mother's words, and we laughed quietly for a long time.
8. The author's composition is 100. She has a face of Zhang Yuanyuan, a pair of heavy eyebrows, big eyes and black hair. She never scolds me or hits me in front of others. I did something wrong. As long as she looked at me, I saw her stern eyes and knew I had made a mistake. But her love and care for me are infinite, and her arms always make me feel warm. As long as she is by my side, I can overcome no matter how big the difficulty is.
I remember once, in the middle of the night, I was half asleep and half awake, hot and cold. I got up to get water and saw that she was still busy doing housework. I stumbled and she hugged me and asked me what was wrong.
My hot hands must have scared her. She quickly took my temperature and found that my temperature was as high as 39 degrees Celsius. Dad woke up from sleep. He was taken to the hospital for emergency treatment and was stabbed by a pinhole.
In the next two days, I got meticulous care: I took my temperature for a while and applied a cold towel to my forehead for a while; Take medicine and drink water later.
When I got well and went to school happily, her eyes were bigger and there was a shadow around her.
Whenever I encounter difficulties in my study, she will teach me patiently. Especially when I meet a math problem and see my vacant eyes, she will explain it over and over again. When I suddenly realize, we will clap our hands together to celebrate. In this way, special projects, handmade works, etc. , quietly left some of her handwriting.
I will study hard, I know she has great expectations for me.
I will be like a bamboo shoot at jointing stage-I will make progress every day.
The person I admire most is my mother. I am a happy child, deeply cared for and taught by my mother selflessly. The ancients said, "But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." My mother is three spring rays, and I am an inch of grass. I want to be a good boy, and I think this is the best reward for my mother.
My grandmother is 68 years old this year. She is not tall, her thin face is wrinkled, and her gray hair and kind eyes reveal kind eyes.
Every weekend, we (all) come to grandma's house in unison. Everyone is talking and laughing, so happy! Grandma always buys a lot of delicious dishes and cooks them for everyone at night. Whenever grandma is asked to eat, she always says, "You eat first, and I'll eat later." Grandma is such a person who always thinks of others.
Once, I came to grandma's house with an umbrella. It's raining, and my stomach is hungry. Grandma said to me gently, "If you are hungry, just wait, and I will buy you instant noodles." Say that finish and left. After a while, grandma came back, her clothes were all wet, and I couldn't help crying when I looked at the corner of the wet instant noodles.
Grandma is like this: a good grandmother who cares about me, I love her.
9. Write a 500-word teacher composition, and finally add 100 words of appreciation at the end of the composition. If it is good, some people say that teachers are the most glorious profession in the sun. Some people say that teachers are engineers of the human soul. I have such a teacher that I can't forget it. She is-Miss Bai.
She is my Chinese teacher in grade three. Although she doesn't teach me now, her smile is still firmly in my heart. She has curly hair, her radiant eyes are embedded in her smiling face like jewels, and she often wears a black sweater and skirt, which is particularly eye-catching.
Miss Bai is very much like our mother and always cares for us as kindly as her mother. Once, Chen Jie of our class accidentally broke his bone while playing. Although he is a short man with a strong and dignified appearance, he has always been tenacious, but he still can't help crying because there are many broken places. When the teacher saw this, she held her in her arms, patted him on the back and said, "Be a good baby, don't cry." Chen Jie immediately smile through tears. After calming him down, the teacher took him to the hospital and paid the fare and medical expenses for him until his parents arrived. Chen Jie's parents came to pay back the money, but the teacher refused to accept it and said, "This is my unshirkable responsibility." My parents went back with gratitude. Look! Mine is such a person with a broad maternal love.
Miss Bai's voice in class is very nice, cadence and full of emotion. When listening to her lecture, we can't help being introduced into the wonderful world of the text. Our little heads are always turning around at her like camera lenses, and even the most naughty students have their curious eyes wide open. Every time we finish her class, we feel endless aftertaste, which is happier than playing computer games. Look! My teacher is such a good teacher.
I will never forget the smiling face of Miss Bai in my memory. Our teacher loves to laugh very much. Even when criticizing students, her mouth corners are rising. If you look closely, she seems to be laughing, so we all call her pistachio.
Look! Our teacher is such a person, a person I will never forget, a person with maternal love and childlike innocence.
Huang Xiuxian and Wang Xiuxian