My holiday composition

Time goes by, and the old man quietly bathes in the mysterious space. The elves who played in the forest that day have already left the red house of childhood, and the green grass is bathed in snow and rushed to attractive maturity. In this winter with spring, we have ushered in the annual holiday life.

An ice lantern

Yes! Finally, we have a holiday. Like birds released from cages, we are free, happy, relaxed and in high spirits, getting rid of this heavy physical bondage and flying in the boundless sky. At this moment, the annual ice and snow festival in Manzhouli also began. As night fell, I made an appointment with several good friends to watch the ice lantern. The stars in the sky flashed to join in the fun and came to the door of the ice lantern, as if they had come to a paradise. Everything was so beautiful and thorough. When I entered the door, I first saw Tiananmen Square with hundreds of red lanterns, so majestic and spectacular, just like a mirage. The ice lantern is even more colorful. Go inside and watch the tall Eiffel Tower, snow sculpture Russian Mugeleng, the ice lotus flowers competing to open, the ice swan spreading its wings, the ice cock holding its head high, the lively and lovely ice kitten and the galloping swift horse ... crystal clear and colorful, like stepping into the mythical Crystal Palace. We are most concerned about the ice slide on the Great Wall in Wan Li. Several of our classmates got up the courage to stand on the Great Wall in Wan Li and slid down at a high speed. It was really thrilling, fun and exciting. At this time, it was getting late, and the strong cold air also sounded the alarm for us. We were going home and looked back at the beautiful scenery. We were reluctant to go. It really feasted our eyes and made us have a good time. When we left, we also had a good time.

how beautiful the scenery is here.

A mirage is soaring in the sky, and

There is a whirl in the maze.

The Eiffel Tower is really awesome.

The Great Wall in Wan Li is even more wonderful.

the scenery here is really beautiful;

I can't leave without lingering.

Take a photo as a souvenir.

I'll come back to the Ice and Snow Festival next year.

Second Holiday Life

In a blink of an eye, my holiday has passed for dozens of days, and I began to feel bored. I began to miss my school life again, and accumulating and reading became my greatest pleasure. I got up early in the morning, holding a book, having a cup of tea, reading and whispering, and I was relaxed and happy. The music curled up without the burden of exams and the interference of homework. I enjoyed reading, reading and talking with the author. However, these beautiful things were just around the corner after leaving school, and I found them only ten days later. I felt that all of them had been wasted before, but I didn't give up, because I believed that "time is like water in a sponge, you can always squeeze it out if you want." When I was reading, sometimes I realized something, sometimes I was happy and forgot my worries. I found that life is beautiful, so I had beautiful thoughts. I started making clothes for my lovely dolls, making beautiful photo frames, sketching, practicing electronic piano, surfing the Internet and making small animations. I was so busy that I really understood a sentence: "Beauty is everywhere, and it is not the lack of beauty for our eyes, but the lack of discovery." During the holiday, I knew that my eloquence was not very good, so I read many books about speech and eloquence. I also felt that my thoughts were more advanced and enriched. I want to beat my psychological pressure with my thoughts, but "Rome was not built in a day." It's not a day's work. " I have taken the first step now. I believe that no one can go straight to the top. I believe that as long as I am born, I will be useful and I will succeed. I just found that there are no books in my life, just like people have no sunshine. This is my holiday life. I think my holiday is full, although I didn't travel around. Holidays have given me books in my wisdom, and I have inserted wings for my birds. Books, like a ship, are carrying me from a narrow place to an endless ocean. New wings may be broken, but as Nietzsche said, how can beautiful waves be aroused without the barrier of rocks?

So, I have to thank my holiday. My holiday is really beautiful!