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Harmony is the strong pillar of the towering mountain.

Harmony is precious, love because of harmony, and harmony is the foundation of rejuvenating the country. Because of the harmony of history, it is beautiful today.

The yellow sand paved the floor, camel bells rang tactfully, and at dusk, Wang Zhaojun caressed the pipa and played and sang, which was somewhat tragic. It is the harmony of the northern desert that gave birth to the Han family. It is this harmony outside Zitai that has been sung for thousands of years that makes people feel the joy brought by the integration of Han and Francisco in the moonlight and the harmony and prosperity of the nation.

Snow-covered, dangerous peaks stand tall, and the Potala Palace shines with the golden light of the integration of Han and Tibetan in the sun. Princess Wencheng's veil slipped from the top of the mountain, covered with snow, and fluttered with high-pitched Tibetan music, which spread to the ancient capital of the Tang Dynasty. Potala Palace is the cohesion of national harmony, and Princess Wencheng plays another historical harmony.

How much resentment, how much tears, how much moved, the national pro-horse team disappeared in the ancient road of history, but left us with today's vast and unified Chinese nation. The generosity and tolerance of the Chinese nation are reflected in the opportunity of the sum of nations again and again, and the sum of nations is measured by the tolerance of nations.

As Lincoln said, when you make friends with your enemies, you destroy them. Only by using a tolerant heart and an inclusive mind to reconcile all grievances and contradictions can we be broad and powerful.

Similarly, Kant, who is thinking under the starry sky, told me, "Being angry is to punish yourself with other people's mistakes." Taking harmony as the most valuable and stepping stone not only makes us have a happy life, but also makes our immediate enemies potential friends.

Harmony is not only the virtue of China traditional culture, but also the fashion of modern civilization. Normalize Sino-US and Sino-Soviet relations; And the withdrawal of Soviet troops from Afghanistan; Thus, APEC was born, and the European Union was born. Let the world calm in unity and cooperation; Let countless hearts be tied to Sumatra.

Harmony is not only reconciliation, but also peace. People live in peace, nations live in peace and countries live in peace. Because of harmony, the world has love and prosperity.

Different ice and snow melt into the same river for harmony; Different rivers pour into the same ocean for peace; Different oceans face the same sky for harmony.

Standing in the waves of history, let tolerance and generosity stir harmony, let harmony surge into a more magnificent harmony, and let harmony brew a purer and better history.

Beauty of harmony

Harmony between people is a kind of beauty. Kafka said: "What everyone has is not a body, but a series of growth processes." This growth process does not need to be achieved by friendly and peaceful coexistence between people. Life is not only a journey, but also a hymn, which needs to be written and sung with "harmony". The friendship between hearts is a kind of beauty, which can reflect the brilliance of human nature. Such a kind of beauty is to "support others and gain the center of gravity and fulcrum at the same time." Harmony came together with the people in a friendly way with their love, and was admired by all. They were above the people and abandoned the process of "harmony" and could only be severely punished by law.

The harmony between man and society is also a kind of beauty. Man is an animal that exists in society. Nature has given us sunshine, land and water, and "harmony" means sowing seeds and putting evergreen trees on society. Maybe we will encounter setbacks and frustrations in society, but if we look at it with "harmony", our hearts will be unemployed and our sincerity will not be laid off.

"Wutai Poetry Case" pushed Su Shi to the peak of pain, but he was indifferent. He turned fame and fortune into bamboo sticks and sandals. On the night when laurel trees are scarce and tung trees are sparse, he saw The River of No Return and felt the ubiquity of life, just like Hong Fei stepping on the snow mud. He is not vain, but is willing to "use the sea to help him for the rest of his life." Su Shi sought a little balance between birth and WTO entry. He faces life with a "harmonious" mentality and smiles at life. In the process of getting along with society, he explored beauty and found the value of life.

Harmony between countries is a kind of beauty. A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. Similarly, a country has an interest. Every country has its own interests, and it is a far-reaching and rare beauty to find a balance between them and live in harmony. After World War II, China made no claim against the Japanese. 1972 Normalization of relations with Japan. This is a kind of "harmony" to gain friendship. Isn't this beautiful beyond measure? In the Asian Cup final, China fans played slogans; "Football belongs to the world and Diaoyu Island belongs to us." This is actually a kind of "harmony".

Get along with the world.

Buddhism instructs us: "All laws have no self, and all living beings are illusions born with fate. This is also teaching us not to value ourselves too much and to live in peace with others. Because "harmony" is a kind of beauty, an unusual beauty.

Grasp the harmony and beauty.

Affectionate all the way

If I were a flower, my mother's love would be sweet rain and dew. If I were a tree, my mother's love would be warm sunshine. If I were a grass, my mother's love would be a warm spring breeze ... from the day I was born, I had my mother's deep love all the way. It is also my mother's love, accompanying me to grow sturdily.

Ignore? It is love!

"ouch! It hurts ... "In my memory, I was a toddler and ran to my mother, but I accidentally fell to the ground. The fall was so painful that I couldn't help crying: "Mom, come and help me …" I called my mother, hoping that she would try her best to comfort me and coax me with delicious and fun things. Mom came over, I'm hands in the air. However, my mother stopped in front of me: "Yue Yue, get up by yourself." I looked at my mother blankly and was at a loss. Mother said: "Yue Yue is so brave, get up by yourself!" " "I want to cheat, my mother said firmly," stand up by yourself! I can't get up. I have to go. "I have no choice but to get up quickly. So, my mother smiled happily. ...

Later, when I grew up, I understood my mother's good intentions Yes, I fell, so I must try to get up. Mom's pretending to ignore is actually love!

Reluctant? It's also love!

After living on campus, I can only go home for one or two days a week. Mother and daughter meet less, and my mother seems to be more and more reluctant to part with me. When I go back to school on weekends, my mother always rides a bike to accompany me to school. I have advised my mother several times that I have grown up and don't need someone to accompany me like a child. Mom just smiled and said, "How old have you grown? No matter how big it is, it's not all my daughter. "

Time passed by, whether it was hot or cold, my mother accompanied me to junior high school for two years. I remember that one day it rained, and my mother quickly put on a beautiful and soft raincoat for me. I asked, "Mom, why don't you wear one yourself!" Mother smiled and said, "There are only two raincoats at home. It is inconvenient for you to go to school to get that one wet." You can wear this and give it to me when you get to school. "Mom's words are not grandiloquence, but they make my heart shake, and a warm current comes to my mind.

Meticulous? Still love!

It's late at night, and I'm still sitting under the lamp doing my homework. A cold wind blew and I sneezed inadvertently. Rubbing my nose, I suddenly felt something gently fall on my shoulder. I reached out and felt a pair of rough and warm hands. Looking back, my mother was putting on my coat. Looking at my mother's smile, I suddenly found that her original black hair was mixed with a lot of white hair. These white hairs are devoted to my mother's care for me.

The deep affection of my mother all the way is in the dribs and drabs of life. These little things are as thin as silk and as thin as thread. It is these humble little silk threads that weave into this mountain of love and benefit me for life.

Bathed in the sunshine of love

There is one thing that can soften the heart of stone; There is one thing that can make a gloomy life full of hope; One thing has the power to bring back the dead. This is love. Love makes the world beautiful and decorates life.

When I was a child, love was a lollipop, a new dress and a sweet kiss from my mother. Now I always feel that love is like a vague shadow, and I can't find a clue. Love seems to be behind this shadow, but it refuses to show its true colors. I always try to find it, but it is like playing hide-and-seek with me, sometimes drifting and sometimes disappearing. It was not until I gave up my pursuit and calmed down slowly that I was surprised to find that love was by my side and always accompanied me.

I saw dad's back, bent back. It is this back that bears my childhood dream. Every day when I go to school and after school, I spend it on this back bend. Dad tells me jokes, stories about great scientists, stories about great men … I lean on my broad back and don't have to worry about the wind and rain, because dad has blocked everything for me. Now, I no longer lean behind my father, but take on the "work" of rubbing his back. I take this as a reward. But every time I face my father's crooked back, I can't help crying.

I see mom's lips, warm lips. Mom is not good at words, but I am always willing to talk to her. She always listens silently and then tells me, "Do what you want! I believe you can do better! " Whenever I take part in various competitions, she always likes to bend down and gently kiss my face before I leave. Yes, I'm used to it, too That's enough, isn't it?

I saw the teacher's eyes, deep eyes. It is these eyes that comfort me when I am discouraged; Give me encouragement when I make achievements; Give me strength when I am flustered and afraid; When I make a mistake and get lost, give me a warning ... it is these eyes that have been paying attention to me and let me never give up and go forward!

I finally understand what love is. Love is gratitude, hope and protection from any harm. And that vague shadow is my father's back, my mother's lips, my teacher's eyes and the care of all those who love me. Originally I have been bathed in the sunshine of love!

Feel maternal love

I remember it was the middle of winter and the wind was very cold. My classmates laughed at me for wearing sneakers on such a cold day. I was angry, but I fought with him for the sake of so-called face. But because they were outnumbered, they fled. Along the way, I looked at these torn and warm shoes, and I was so wronged that I burst into tears. As soon as I got home, I kicked the door open, threw my schoolbag on the sofa and sat angrily on the sofa. Mother was busy cooking and came out to see me as soon as she heard the sound. She looked at me with a smile, and then at the shoes I kicked into the corner. Her smile froze. I walked into the room without looking back, and the door slammed. Let my mother call me in a trembling voice.

An hour or two has passed for a long time. I calm down. Did my behavior hurt mom's heart? Think about the financial situation at home, the real house loan has not been repaid, and my mother is too frugal to buy clothes. She always said, "As long as you grow up and have a job, the clothes you buy will be brought into full play! How regretful I am to think of this! Watching late at night, I suddenly have an impulse to apologize to my mother. Sitting at the table, looking at the doorknob, I hesitated again, listening to the familiar footsteps outside, wasn't it my mother? I opened the door excitedly, only to find my mother holding a pair of new cotton shoes, shivering. She stammered, "I was going to buy it for you next month, but it doesn't seem to work now." It was cold, so I bought it in advance. Try it on quickly and see if it fits. "My tears can't help sliding down my cheeks anymore." Mom! "I threw myself into my mother's arms and the warmth flowed all over my body.

Motherly love is ubiquitous and selfless. As long as you feel and appreciate with your heart, you will ripple in the ocean of love. Sadness is comfort, depression is hope, weakness is strength, and it is the source of sympathy, compassion, love and tolerance. Let us cherish and thrive under the nourishment of the source!

Love in the sun-love in the sun.

In the high field, under the cold wind, the gentle love, transparent and slightly white, is spinning and rising. Yes, it is the love between heaven and earth, the love under the sun, and the love between my parents and me.

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He has rough hands, big and warm. He used to hold my hand and let me feel his warmth. He raised his hand and hit me, but I never resented him. He also scolded me, saying that I never remembered them. I only remember those moments when he loved me, because he was such a subtle father, and he never said that sentence to me: "Son, dad loves you." But I can feel his love for me every time. I know, I will always be his baby, I can't escape, and I don't want to escape.

My mother is a woman who often complains about her forties. She often massages her eyes with a wrinkle-free pen. She is a mother who loves her children but doesn't know how to love them. During my sick days, my mother stayed by my bed and spent that long time with me. She once broke her heart for me. That kind of pain will always be remembered in my heart. On that day when it was covered with snow, I came. Mom loves me because I am the continuation of her life. Her love is direct, leaving no trace, and compared with her father, it is somewhat uneven.

I am the youngest in my family, but I am still the master of this family, even though I don't have much rights. I love this family, dedication and singleness. I have never said I love you to my parents. I inherited it from my father, and I kept it quiet. Sometimes I quarrel with them, but I still love them. As they say, I am a balloon, but one end of the balloon is held tightly by them. They don't want to let go, and I don't want to be let go.

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March has arrived, but I can still feel the cold wind in winter. But there is sun, there is sunshine, and there is love in sunshine. That beam of light went straight into my body, warm.

Follow up:

I am a flying fish, the kind that can fly, but I can't live without water, because water is my parents, and we can't live without a fish tank, because the fish tank is our home.

Exam taste

Examination paper-endless

The general review at the end of the term is carried out amid students' complaints. In order to meet it, the teachers first brought countless white papers.

"Bring it here after you finish writing tomorrow and talk about it in class."

"Yesterday's three papers will bring the correct answers tomorrow, and today and the day after tomorrow."

……

"ah! At this rate, I am exhausted if I don't support myself! " Listening to the students' lamentations, I counted the papers, pinched my fingers and calculated what time to go to bed tonight ... "

A bed that comes once in a thousand years.

With a dizzy head in one hand and a pen in the other, dreaming can happen at any time. This kind of picture constitutes the "night scene" when students review at the end of the term.

I washed my face, secretly made a cup of coffee, gulped it down and continued to do my homework. Suddenly, the telephone rang, breaking the silence of the night. Picking up the phone, a familiar voice came from inside: "Hey, are you asleep?" I looked at my watch and looked out of the window. There was no light in the building opposite. Then I looked at the bed that seemed far away and said, "It's still early." "Then I ask you a few questions ..."

End point-infinite emotion

The final grade has come down. Faced with their own scores, several families are happy and worried, and some people have long dismissed them.

I looked at my report card and thought: What are we trying so hard to go back and forth on the "three-point-one line"? Just for future work? I think it's more than that. Then why are we bound by the "three points and one line"?

I like computers.

With the progress of science and technology and the improvement of people's living standards, various electrical appliances have also entered thousands of households. In just a few decades, computers are no longer strange to us. Three years ago, my family bought a computer.

When computers first came into my house, all three of us were computer idiots, and we knew nothing about computers, their functions and usage. We know nothing about it. Last year, my home computer was equipped with broadband, so I could surf the Internet. First of all, my mother is interested in computers. As long as she is free, she likes to sit at the computer, look up information, watch news, listen to music and watch movies, and enjoy it. She said, "It's good to have a computer. We know things faster and more conveniently, so we don't have to be so passive. " Slowly, my father often goes online to watch movies and play games. Computers are very attractive.

Of course, I am the one who uses the computer the most. On weekends, I will occupy the computer for half a day or even a day. Listening to pop music, watching movies, doing psychological tests and reading books online are all quite interesting.

Last summer vacation, my cousin came back, and I learned about online chatting from her. On the internet, people indulge themselves and show their other side. As Bill Gates said, "No one will know that you are a dog through the computer screen." Indeed, in the vast network world, there are so many illusory things that you can't even tell what is true and what is false. Slowly, I stopped making new friends, only a few people I could talk to.

The computer has brought some help to my study and added new contents to my extracurricular life. It helps me to know the world without leaving home and make friends from all over the world. This is beneficial.

Computers are not everything. When we roam in the virtual world, network security can not be ignored.

Make good use of the computer, it will be your bosom friend.

The happiness that books bring me.

If you ask me who is my most loyal friend? That must be a book!

This book has accompanied me through every year. It is like a jumping note, a colorful picture. It leads the ignorant me into the door of knowledge and accompanies me to climb the peak of knowledge from beginning to end; It let me see all fields of society and purified my soul; It gave me imaginary wings and goals.

A Fairy Tale by Andersen-in which I met Snow White and got together with Hai's daughter; Play with the seven dwarfs and the happy prince; I am like an elf who has not gone deep into the fairy tale world, looking for the colorful things that Grandpa Andersen brought me.

Books let me know the joys and sorrows of the world, the beauty and ugliness of good and evil. ...

A hundred thousand why-let me know why the sun is a big fireball. Why is the moon sometimes short and sometimes round? Why have no stars ever fallen in the sky?

Books, as omnipotent as mirrors, let me increase my knowledge and thrive.

A book "Up and Down Five Thousand Years"-let me know the long history of mankind: from the beautiful myth of Pangu's creation of the world to the legend of drilling for wood to make fire; From Dayu flood control to Jiang Taigong fishing; From the battle of Guandu to the burning camp in Lu Xun's works.

Books make me sensible, broaden my horizons and enrich my life.

A book "How Steel was Tempered"-let me be moved by the hero's spirit of selfless struggle for his career and ideal, and let me know that people should always be full of spirit to face the immediate difficulties and setbacks.

Books are like an old man full of wisdom, constantly inspiring me.

My friend, you should believe that with books, you will have a beautiful dream, and with dreams, you will have a future life.

Come on! Let's read more books, read good books, absorb nutrition from books and set up lofty ideals!

Come on! Let's step into the ocean of books and move towards a better life together!

I love NBA.

I love NBA, to be exact, I love watching NBA. -inscription

There are tens of thousands of people addicted to the NBA, the top basketball organization in the world today, and I am no exception, although I am a girl.

The first time I watched the game was 1999. Finals: Rockets VS Magic. I still remember that the game was new. It doesn't matter who wins or loses, what attracts me is the fierceness. I never thought that ten people could play basketball so vividly and mobilize more than 10 thousand people at the scene and more than one billion people off the court.

Gradually, from watching every game to watching every player, idols changed one after another, but they all gave me the same thing: never give up, never give up. That's the NBA. No matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, they fought fiercely from the beginning, fighting fiercely with each other for 48 minutes without any slack until the last minute, the last second. This is his charm!

Buckley, who worked hard for seven seasons, failed to win the championship in the end, but he still worked hard and worked hard from beginning to end; Jordan, a "flying man" who is always accompanied by victory, but this is accompanied by his one-on-one hit. He never relaxes in practice, always sets higher goals and always flies higher; Miller's last moment, the three-pointer told me that sometimes I mastered the end, and I mastered everything at the same time!

This is their charm!

Whether they failed or succeeded, they all went to fight; Although the results are different, no one feels dissatisfied, because they have all worked hard for their own goals, which is enough. ...

Not only sports, but also never give up. The NBA needs to keep fighting!

I love this kind of struggle, love the feeling of struggle, and I will continue to fight for it!

Walk into mathematics

If you want to ask me what I am most interested in, I will definitely answer: "Mathematics!" Mathematics is the foundation of life, and life cannot be separated from mathematics. Why am I so interested in mathematics? That should start with that.

"Ah ━ ━ so difficult! I am bored to death! " I held my head that I had caught more than a hundred times and groaned in pain. Looking at the crisscross graphics in front of me, I feel my head is several times bigger. I have been tortured by these two graphics problems for an hour, but I can't think of a clue. "Ah! It' s really a place where natural waste is useless! " The deskmate said contemptuously with a popsicle in his mouth, "You can't figure it out for an hour. You had better give up. You have no mathematical cells at all. " "What?" I patted the table and said, "I will succeed!" " "Well, if you can't tomorrow, you'll have to invite me to dinner!" "Well, it's a deal! "

"Tick, tick ..."

I was in the middle of the night under the light. I tried to calculate how high the paper pile was, but I kept calculating. "When, when ..." The clock struck 1 1 point. "It's already so late." I raised my slightly sour neck, looked at the clock, and then looked down at the two questions that were still empty. Whoops, the teacher is really "sweet" and asked me such a difficult question. Looking at these two abstract figures like Picasso, I really want to throw away my pen and stop writing, but I suddenly feel heroic when I think of the contemptuous eyes at my deskmate today. Yes, I will be able to do what others can do! So, I wrote with confidence that in the silent night, there was a light sound of "rustling sand" ...

Hooray! Finally finished! Looking at my "labor achievements", I only feel a strong sense of success from the bottom of my heart, full of joy. Suddenly I feel that mathematics is not difficult to learn, but it also has its attractive side. The harder the question, the more memorable it will be.

Mathematics attracts me deeply with its unique charm. Let's walk into mathematics together.

Want to say I love you loudly

Father is a man who is not good at talking. There are traces of years on his forehead, always smiling and broad shoulders, which has become the "symbol" of his father.

In primary school, my father always walked in front of me. He sent me to school, carrying a schoolbag, and I trotted after him. At that time, I wanted to say: Dad, you are so great! At that time, a tall father, a capable mother, and this little me, a simple and happy home.

Time climbed up his father's face, and his sideburns were a little silvery white. I grew up with the small trees planted in front of our house. I like my father very much, because she always laughs and plays with me; But I know that I can silently look at my father's bent back as if he were far away from me. Father's status rises higher and higher, so does mother. I entered middle school and lived on campus. Go home on weekends, open the door and stand at the door. I feel lost in an empty home. I grabbed a piece of paper with my father's powerful words written on it: "Xiaoyu, my father is on a business trip and my mother is on a business trip. Leave money for my own use and take good care of myself. " Dad. "I sighed and put the paper into a ball and put it in my pocket. I don't know why my eyes were full of tears. This lifeless home! I thought sadly.

When I came back from class the next day, I heard the range hood buzzing in the kitchen. I was wondering who it was when I heard a long-lost loud voice: "Come back!" " "It's dad! My heart is full of joy. " Dad. Don't you see the difference? "Ah, yes. While busy cooking, my father whispered, "I'm afraid you're hungry and worried about you." "Nothing else, but I have a feeling in my heart.

Take the school bus to school, and my father helps me with my bag. My father and I walked side by side, looking sideways, and the wind was blowing my father's black silver hair. I want to say something, but I can't. When crossing the road, my father took me and then took my hand. "Dad." I looked up: "What do you want me to report to you?" Father shook his head: "You always walk in front of me, and your happiness is reporting." On the school bus, I cried. I touched the branches in my pocket, and there were words on the back! My name is full, over and over again.

Dad, what do you want me to give you in return? You are always in front of me, and your happiness is the reward.

I finally remembered what I was going to say: "Dad! I really want to say I love you loudly! " You don't need anything, just pay, and what about me? What I want to report is a heart that loves me!

Home TV challenge

"It's good, finally looking forward to the weekend again! Do your homework and you can watch TV happily! " I muttered to myself.

After dinner, I can't wait to go to the living room, turn on the TV and enjoy my favorite cartoons. Really, just when I was fascinated, a Cheng Jinyao came out halfway-my father came over. He picked up the remote control switch and pressed the news broadcast channel: "Look, look, the news broadcast has started." After that, my mother joined in the fun. She looked at the clock and cried in panic, "Oh, oh! It's after seven o'clock, and The Same Song begins. Why didn't you tell me? " After that, I tuned the channel to the same song. Dad didn't show weakness, but also pressed the channel to the news broadcast. When they pressed it, they had a big fight.

Mom couldn't stand the hard one, so she used the soft one: "The same song is only once a week, and you watch the news broadcast all day, so let me …" "But what about me? You can only watch it once a week. You let me read when I do my homework, so I have no time to watch TV. Today finally waited until Sunday, and you quarreled with me again! " Before my mother finished, I joined the "battle" to grab the channel.

After listening to my words, my parents looked at me and I looked at you and smiled. At this time, I was embarrassed to get up and say, "I'm sorry, I'm just saying." Who is it for? "Mom and dad said with one voice," here you are! "Say that finish, they went away, but I also feel very sorry, say to want to give them. But they walked away with a smile.

Our school

Our school is located by a beautiful river.

Walking into the iron gate, the first thing you see is the lush upper playground. In the middle of the playground is a straight avenue, which separates the north from the south. On both sides of the road are two rows of low apple blossoms. On the south side of the avenue, there are rows of dense pines and cypresses. Through it, you can vaguely see the new staff dormitory in the shade, and there is a reservoir behind it. There are several tall evergreen trees and deciduous trees in the north of the avenue, and the toilet is somewhat ventilated under this big tree.

Go east (front) along the upper playground avenue, and the next short cement slope will reach the middle playground. It is rectangular and surrounded by a circular runway. A row of short and neat boxwood is planted in the south of the runway, and the north is tall and straight. In spring, it is full of purple flowers and a little fragrance. In autumn, the trees are covered with strings of green pearl-like fruits, which look very beautiful from a distance. In the middle is a big bunker, which is the most lively place in the school sports meeting, because it is a stage for young athletes to show their heroic spirit. The most conspicuous thing is the five-star red flag flying high on the east side of the runway facing the school gate. Under the red flag, six junipers lined up like neat flag bearers. The most inconspicuous are two cement table tennis tables, standing quietly in the west corner. On the south side of the runway is a row of dormitories, facing north and arranged in the east-west direction. On the west side is the teachers' dormitory area, in front of which are cypress trees. In the dead of night, the lights of the teachers' dormitory are always on. I think this is because the teachers are working hard to prepare lessons and correct homework for us!

Go east along the corridor of the teachers' dormitory and you will arrive at the boys' dormitory. At the end is a row of girls' dormitories, facing the school gate. This is our living space. Cheerful songs, laughter and peace talks come from here, but there are also many bad words. Behind is the canteen, where a charitable grandmother cooks for us. I feel a little relieved to eat the rice cooked for us by my grandmother every day.

There are three concrete steps in the north of the runway periphery, and the teaching area is reached when you go down the steps. This is a tall teaching building with plenty of light facing south and a beige appearance. It is divided into three layers. A large staircase separates it in the middle, and the classroom is on the west: the first floor is Grade Three, the second floor is Grade Two, and the third floor is Grade One. Each classroom covers an area of 56 square meters, and the wide doors and windows are bright to every corner. There are blackboards in front and back of the room, flags and class training above the blackboard, and the ceiling. To the east is the teaching facilities supporting room: the first floor is the office, where teachers work, and the second floor is the physics and chemistry laboratory, where there are many experimental instruments, and our physics and chemistry experiments are all carried out here. The third floor is the computer room. Fans are hung in the four corners of the room. In order to prevent the computer from heating up, beautiful curtains are hung on the window to prevent the sun from shining directly on the computer. For the sake of safety, an anti-theft net was installed in the corridor. There are also some flowerpots in front of the corridor, but the flowers have long since disappeared. Our information class is here, which seems to be full of modern flavor.

From the teaching area to the east, go down a few steps to the cement basketball court. There are two standard basketball stands on the court and a scoring blackboard on the wall. On both sides of the blackboard are written the Chinese characters "Friendship first, competition second". There are two ping-pong tables on the west side of the basketball court. Every time after class, boys have to shine here, so this is the "entertainment paradise" for boys.

Year after year, the trees on campus have changed many new leaves, which are more beautiful and longer and taller. Our school is becoming more and more beautiful and prosperous.