You are a big tree, supporting the whole world; you are a motto, an example for me to learn from; you are my enlightenment teacher, guiding me to move forward bravely... Now, I live in prosperous Shen

You are a big tree, supporting the whole world; you are a motto, an example for me to learn from; you are my enlightenment teacher, guiding me to move forward bravely... Now, I live in prosperous Shenzhen, in the beautiful and advanced new city Studying in Zhouzhou Middle School, I am full of endless strength and confidence. I want to repay my parents with excellent results! I love you all! If I were a bird, I would remember the nest where I was born; if I were a sapling, I could not forget the land that nourished me; if I were a river, the snowy plateau would become an imprint in my memory; if... No matter what I am, no matter how I exist, I can forget everything around me, and I can even abandon myself, but there is one thing that cannot be destroyed - that is reward. Brief comment: This is my first submission.! Please point out any negative points.! A 400-word essay on Xinzhou Time passes like water. I have spent 16 spring and autumn years in this world, during which There are countless people who are tired of ***, angry and troubled by me, and happy and excited by me.

My dear parents, they use sincere teachings to help me grow up healthily; they influence me with each action. I have borrowed the documents. I will read them more when I have time, so that I can learn more easily in the future. .

"Hey, I have to read again.

I got up extremely reluctantly.

After breakfast, I obediently Sitting in front of the desk and reading Chinese textbooks, "Read, read, books come from reading. What's the use of just reading like this? You can't remember it."

"My mother's clairvoyant eyes saw through my little thoughts again. I had no choice but to "wow, wow, wow," turning over and reading, but after only ten minutes of reading, my mother had another opinion: "Read the book carefully, don't let the little monk recite sutras carelessly. We have given you such good conditions and you should study hard..." "Mom, you are really like the Tang Monk in "Journey to the West". You have been teaching me since I was sensible. Even Sun Wukong can't stand chanting sutras! "I thought silently in my heart, I can't let my mother know this, otherwise I may not be able to recite this "Sutra" one day.

I deliberately increased the volume of reading, corrected my reading posture, and read I really have to study hard, and my mother will stop nagging me. I know that arguing with my mother is the stupidest way, but this method is the most effective. What my mother is most afraid of is affecting my study.

Reading. While reading, I found an article titled "Exhortations". The author's mother's meticulous love for him was expressed through silent instructions, a look, an action, a look...ah, what if I also had such a mother! How great it would be.

I don’t have to listen to my mother’s nagging all day long, and my classmates won’t say that I am a child who doesn’t grow up... It would be great if I could change my mother! After studying, my mother quit her job and became a real housewife. She sent me to and from school every day. My mother still insisted on sending me to the fifth grade until I was almost in the fourth grade.

My daily life and study life. My mother is responsible for everything. She stays with me all night when I am sick. She stays with me until I study. As long as I make a little progress in my studies or receive a word of praise from the teacher, she will help me. I can be happy for a long time... My father used to be an ordinary driver.

He is of medium height and has bright eyes. He is smiling. When I was young, my eyes were full of wrinkles.

In order to make a living, my father often "ran" outside.

My father used to work in a carton factory. Because the factory was very busy, he often had to come back in the middle of the night. .

It was not a weekend yet, so I saw that my father was very tired.

But he still worked day and night.

I remember one time on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival. After my father delivered the cartons, he came home and lay on the window and fell asleep.

At this time, what I was worried about happened. My father’s cell phone rang, and the number displayed was that of the carton factory. My dad was sleeping soundly and didn't hear the phone ringing. I couldn't bear to wake him up, so I turned off his phone.

Then I breathed a sigh of relief.

But then the phone at home rang again. I guessed it must be asking my father to get out of the car. I really wanted to turn off the phone.

The ringing of the phone finally woke Dad up. He stood up, stretched his waist, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes with his hands and wanted to answer the phone. I just stopped him from answering the phone. , Dad said to me patiently: "Haoxin, do you know that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. If this mooncake box is not delivered on time, the mooncake factory will not pay, and the factory will suffer a lot of losses. How can I Can you not go?" At this time, I had to lower my head in shame and asked my father to answer the phone. As expected, I asked him to get out of the car. I said, "Dad, can you do it?" Dad said, "No problem." p>

"I saw my father walking to the faucet in three steps at a time, turning on the faucet with his hands, washing his face, and said: "Son, dad is awake"

"He quickly put it on. Shoes walked towards the factory.

Dad cares about me very much. I remember one day, it rained heavily and my mother was sick and sleeping in bed.

When I went to school, I only wore a sweater and jacket. My father saw it and said, "You wear such thin clothes on rainy days. Be careful of catching a cold."

I said, "It doesn't matter. , I'm not cold, so what are you afraid of?

"Just put it on! I have a bad cold these days, and you will catch it if you are not careful.

"So. Dad took another piece of clothing from the closet for me to wear.

My dad is an ordinary but great dad.

You are a big tree, supporting the whole world; you are a motto, an example for me to learn from; you are my first teacher, guiding me to move forward courageously... Now, I live in the prosperous Shenzhen. , studying in the beautiful and advanced Xinzhou Middle School, I am full of endless strength and confidence. I want to repay my parents with excellent results! I love you all! If I were a bird, I would remember the nest where I was born; if I were a sapling, I could not forget the land that nourished me; if I were a river, the snowy plateau would become an imprint in my memory; if... No matter what I am, no matter how I exist, I can forget everything around me, and I can even abandon myself, but there is one thing that cannot be destroyed - that is reward.

Brief comment: First submission.! Please report any bad points.! Chucai Cup Essay Contest 2016 Result: Third Prize in Xinzhou

Third Prize Essay A few days ago, my uncle gave me a puppy.

It looks so cute.

This puppy has black eyes and a pair of big ears, which looks so cute.

Its fur is black and white, but its tail and paws are pure white. The little white tail always swings, and the four snow-white paws look like they are wearing clean white clothes. Socks are very popular.

The puppy likes the food I give it very much. It always looks satisfied when it is full.

Sometimes it likes to hold my shoes and play with them, and when it gets tired from playing, it will find a place to fall asleep.

After waking up, it likes to look around for me and let me play with it.

I love this cute puppy and it has become my best companion.

Xinzhou District won the list of the 32nd Chucai Composition Competition in 2016, the list of Xinzhou No. 1 Middle School

Competition Certificate Number Name Award Sub-district School Grade Instructor 09030606 Wang Wenyu First Prize Xinzhou Zhucheng No. 4 Primary School Grade Jiang Qiuping 09030753 Wang Yalin first prize Li Juan, grade 4, Yangluo Second Primary School, Xinzhou 09030732 Hu Xuchun, first prize, Xu Ronghua, grade 4, Yangluo Street Central Primary School, Xinzhou 09030735 Xiao Hanwen, first prize Huang Xinyi first prize Chen Lihong, a fourth grader at Yangluo Street Central Primary School in Xinzhou 09030754 Yin Jiaxin’s second prize Yu Shuming, a fourth grader at Yangluo Second Primary School in Xinzhou 09030565 Zhan Yi’s second prize Xiong Xiaoying, a fourth grader at Xinzhou Xiangdong Primary School 09030210 Liu Jiaxin’s second prize Xinzhouchu Ke Hongzhen, fifth grader in the city center primary school 09030450 Liu Yining second prize Hong Ling, sixth grader in Xinzhou Zhucheng Secondary School 09030756 Sun Qi second prize Zhou Cuiying, fourth grader in Xinzhou Yangluo second primary school 09030752 Zhu Fangfei second prize fourth grade in Xinzhou Yangluo second grade school Grade Yu Yanfen 09030451 Strict Second Prize Hong Ling 09030314 Grade 2 Primary School, Xinzhou Zhucheng Second Prize Wu Shuya Liu Aiping, Grade 3 Grade 2 Primary School, Xinzhou Zhucheng How to write an essay for the Sixth Fun Games of Xinzhou Primary School

Blame him for being too arrogant, blame him for whistling day and night, blame him for polluting the land on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, lacking the purity of mountain springs. He was extremely depressed. He dreamed of turning into clean water, dreaming of the solemnity and serenity like a fairyland. Still, dreaming of no longer running tired, dreaming of being as clear as a mirror, shining the happy smiles of many tourists. However, he hates these beautiful dreams. He always stubbornly loves his endless boiling, always He loves his arrogance in pursuing the sea, always loves the roar of his struggle with the mountains and canyons, and even always stubbornly loves his own turbidity, the rushing turbidity, the turbidity beating the great pulse of life. He knows his turbidity Wetting the river bank, however, this turbidity has also irrigated the fields, nourishing the freshness and prosperity of yellow and green. He knows that when there is a rushing stream, there is a roar, and death is always quiet. He knows that when there is a rushing stream, there is silt, and death is always silent. It was pale and clean, the composition material "2011 College Entrance Examination Composition Materials: Collection of Exquisite Paragraphs". He was extremely depressed. However, he was no longer depressed. He knew that only by running endlessly could he have the magnificence beyond the mountains and canyons. Is there boundless grandeur tomorrow? 5. You don’t have to go to the top of the mountain to appreciate it. The mist is flowing, the peaks stand on the cliffs, the mountains are stacked behind the mountains, and the moon rises over the sea, all of which make people relaxed and happy. You can marvel at the vastness of the sky and all the phenomena in China. To appreciate it, you don’t have to be in a theater. The waterfalls roaring in the valley, the roaring horses, the cheering cows, and the chirping birds all make people forget to leave. Intoxicated by the drums, the harp, the sheng, and the turning of the axes and strings. Those who are truly good at appreciating can appreciate everything: the scenery when going uphill. Treading one's feet, a pole in the countercurrent, a blind man's walking stick, or even an ugly stone or a piece of wood? People who are really good at appreciating can appreciate it all the time: the rooster's singing, the slenderness

The Ziwei Urban Pastoral Scenic Area takes the plant weaving culture as its theme, which is unique in the entire Central China region and even the country, and has infinite Comparable uniqueness.

Ziwei Urban Garden aims to build the first AAAA-level scenic spot in Xinzhou District and become the most distinctive combination of land motorized amusement and water motorized amusement, modern fashionable amusement and traditional wisdom amusement in Wuhan City It is a comprehensive large-scale amusement scenic spot that combines leisure and vacation play with gourmet shopping, farm life experience and entertainment, and popular science education on garden and flower knowledge for teenagers.

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