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Write a 500-word composition by imitating a teenager's leap soil.
When I was in primary school, my grades were excellent, and I was always among the best, which was well received by my teachers. At home, my parents spoil me more.
However, during my six-year primary school career, I was always deeply proud ... With the footsteps of autumn, I went to middle school, and everything in primary school changed dramatically. I can't breathe in middle school life, 32313133532363134313635333e 4893e5b19e3133333263644. There are hundreds of English words, which seem to be amnesia, and I forgot them in the morning; Self-study in the morning and evening, my eyes are black every day ... junior high school is like a mountain without fingers. I have no right to tie a chicken, but I can only be at its mercy, and I am "walking dead" every day.
I became more and more disgusted with the study life in middle school and began to escape from him. When I was in class, I didn't listen at all. I slept, slept or slept, and my grades plummeted.
Sun Shan failed in the exam. Getting worse every day, I began to realize that life is slim.
Mom and dad no longer love me, care less and less about me, and gradually alienate me ... The flame in my heart went out, my heart was half cold, and I was obsessed with games all day ... until one day, a person changed me. I didn't go to school that day. I walked along the narrow path in the country, looking gloomily at the river in the distance.
At this time, an old man in his seventies was working. He seems to be able to read my mind.
Sure enough, the old man shook his hand at me, and I followed him to a hayfield. The weeds around him were dying and looked bleak. At this time, the old man moved a big stone from the hay. I was surprised to see it. Oh! That's a touch of bright green.
I was very surprised. The old man said solemnly, "Look, all the grass around us is dead, only that grass was crushed by a big stone, but it is still growing."
Although it is bent, it is still strong, don't you think? Therefore, being a man is the same! "The old man's words made me stretch my eyebrows hard, and I smiled, a heartfelt smile. From that moment on, I regained my confidence and my mind was released.
At school, I concentrate on my studies and study hard. I devote myself to study as soon as I have time, and I try to adapt myself to middle school life. Sure enough, many things happen, and my grades have improved like flies. I still study hard, because there is always a touch of green in my heart, which makes me regain my confidence ... Today, I came to the withered grassland again, and I smiled slightly and remembered the old man that day. It was he who restored my confidence and left that touch of green in my heart forever.
2. Imitate teenagers to write compositions. Childhood is always the most beautiful and innocent.
Cherish and remember that butterflies flap their wings and shuttle through the flowers of friendship. It collects the experience of being sincere, United and friendly with friends, and keeps the friendship of the closest relatives and beloved in the memory forever, until forever ... like a hibiscus emerging from water, with a round face embedded with a pair of smart and moving eyes, a slightly upturned nose, a small cherry mouth and a smooth skin like a lotus petal, * * * Oh! She is my good friend-Tian.
She is a very, very generous person. In retrospect, one day, I played a joke on her. She was so angry that she didn't talk to me all the way. I feel sour, as if I knocked over the vinegar bottle, which is very uncomfortable.
When I got home, I thought hard all night and decided to apologize to her, but when I mentioned the past, she casually said, "Yesterday?" I forgot! "I am very touched by this. I cherish this friendship more and don't let it slip away from me again. Happiness may be her nature, and no one can compare with her.
Humor makes our friendship by going up one flight of stairs, do you believe it? Look! Walking on the way home. She said at lightning speed, "Oh! My eyes can't see! It's terrible. I'm blind. Why don't you come up and give me a hand? " She leaned her head on my shoulder and pretended to feel for it. As she walked, she said, "I'm blind. What should I do? " In the meantime, don't forget to look where you are.
Ha! I caught this action red-handed, and it's time to give in easily: "You are blind! How do you know the way? " Who knows, she immediately reflected and said, "I can't see! I can't see anything. " And pretending to be blind, I couldn't help laughing and embarked on a happy journey home.
Happy spring water gurgles. Tian, a happy fairy, sings happy songs by the happy spring, and brings happy songs to me, you and your friends.
3. Imitate the boy's leap soil and write a 500-word composition. Thank you for imitating the boy's leap soil.
On summer nights, everything is soaked with dew, and the air is filled with the smell of mixed vegetation and flowers, which makes people feel warm and intoxicating.
There is an old farmer standing in a sunflower field. Although the sky is dark, I can still see the clothes and appearance of local farmers clearly with the help of the weak light in the hut.
His face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were very small, his nose collapsed, and a few yellow teeth were exposed in his purple lips, most of which had fallen off; Wearing a crimson headscarf, mending some holes with some different colors of cloth, and wearing a milky white but stained dress. The original dark blue trousers have been washed white, and it seems that the clothes and trousers are connected together. The farmer seems to be wearing a dress.
I also vaguely heard his breathing. His voice is rough and powerful, but it is a little short and disturbing. There are always some noises and depressed sighs.
I looked at his back. He swung back and forth in the field with a steel fork in his hand, killing the mouse that ate sunflower seeds and protecting the sunflower he had worked so hard to plant.
4. Imitate "Young Runtu" and write a 500-word composition "I found confidence"
When it comes to self-confidence, I talk a lot. When I was in primary school, my grades were excellent, and I was always among the best, which was well received by my teachers. At home, my parents spoil me more. However, during my six-year primary school career, I was always deeply proud ... With the footsteps of autumn, I went to middle school, and everything in primary school changed dramatically. Middle school life is so heavy that I can't breathe, and my homework is piling up. After I finished this homework, it was crowded again. There are hundreds of English words, which seem to be amnesia, and I forgot them in the morning; Self-study in the morning and evening, my eyes are black every day ... junior high school is like a mountain without fingers. I have no right to tie a chicken, but I can only be at its mercy, and I am "walking dead" every day. I became more and more disgusted with the study life in middle school and began to escape from him. When I was in class, I didn't listen at all. I slept, slept or slept, and my grades plummeted. Sun Shan failed in the exam. Getting worse every day, I began to realize that life is slim. Mom and dad no longer love me, care less and less about me, and gradually alienate me ... The flame in my heart went out, my heart was half cold, and I was obsessed with games all day ... until one day, a person changed me. I didn't go to school that day. I walked along the narrow path in the country, looking gloomily at the river in the distance. At this time, an old man in his seventies was working. He seems to be able to read my mind. Sure enough, the old man shook his hand at me, and I followed him to a hayfield. The weeds around him were dying and looked bleak. At this time, the old man moved a big stone from the hay. I was surprised to see it. Oh! That's a touch of bright green. I was very surprised. The old man said solemnly, "Look, all the grass around us is dead, only that grass was crushed by a big stone, but it is still growing." Although it is bent, it is still strong, don't you think? So, being a man is the same! "The old man's words made me stretch my stiff brow, and I smiled, from the heart. From that moment on, I regained my confidence and my mind was released. At school, I concentrate on my studies and study hard. I devote myself to study as soon as I have time, and I try to adapt myself to middle school life. Sure enough, many things happen, and my grades have improved like flies. I still study hard, because there is always a touch of green in my heart, which makes me regain my confidence ... Today, I came to the withered grassland again, and I smiled slightly and remembered the old man that day. It was he who restored my confidence and left that touch of green in my heart forever.
Write a composition about his children (simulating a little boy's jumping) (500 words) My children I have a good classmate and a good friend. We played together and studied happily, leaving many beautiful memories. We were in the same class from the first grade of primary school until the fourth grade, which made me miss our days together more. She has black hair and had her hair cut. A pair of modest eyes are always radiant. Although her mouth is not small, some jokes and humorous sentences often pop out of her mouth happily. Don't mention how brilliant you are when you laugh! I remember that in these three years, we were both monitor and competitors. In study, we often chase each other and never envy each other. Privately, we are also very good friends. Although we sometimes argue about some things, we make up after a while. When we were in the second grade last semester, there was an infectious disease in our class, and many students were infected, all over the body. Come to class without waiting. This is contagious. The teacher had no choice but to resign. Those who didn't get it sit in the front, those who got it sit in the back, and there is a corridor in the middle. Some students were very flustered when they entered the classroom. As a class cadre, we should maintain discipline, and the students always scream, which makes me a little at a loss. But at this time, she frowned tightly and formed a brow. Picking up the pointer, I knocked heavily on the platform and shouted, "Quiet, quiet …" The students were stunned, and they were all making progress quietly in the classroom. I secretly admire her calm attitude in the panic. That's how I like her, miss her and want to be together again! My little friend, I have a good friend. He has a pair of bright eyes, a high nose and a full reading of poetry. He has three ears, and the extra ear is a little big and grows in front of the right ear root. He studies very well and does his homework carefully every time. His handwriting is beautiful, too, and he has won a certificate of writing competition! He likes talking so much that no one in our class can beat him. What he likes best is telling jokes, which can make people laugh every time. Once, I remember it was the third day, which happened to be the National Day. Our program is hosted by Ye Xiaodong. What he said is very interesting. That day, he made us laugh with his own action language. He said I choose two people, one goes out first and the other sits down.
6. It is an essay that imitates the Soil of Young Runners. On summer nights, everything is soaked with dew, and the air is filled with the smell of mixed vegetation and flowers, which makes people feel warm and intoxicating.
There is an old farmer standing in a sunflower field. Although the sky is dark, I can still see the clothes and appearance of local farmers clearly with the help of the weak light in the hut.
His face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were very small, his nose collapsed, and a few yellow teeth were exposed in his purple lips, most of which had fallen off; Wearing a crimson headscarf, mending some holes with some different colors of cloth, and wearing a milky white but stained dress. The original dark blue trousers have been washed white, and it seems that the clothes and trousers are connected together. The farmer seems to be wearing a dress. I also vaguely heard his breathing. His voice is rough and powerful, but it is a little short and disturbing. There are always some noises and depressed sighs.
I looked at his back. He swung back and forth in the field with a steel fork in his hand, killing the mouse that ate sunflower seeds and protecting the sunflower he had worked so hard to plant. Continue to write "Young Runtu". Runtu took a pair of shells from his pocket and said, "There is no way to change it. I have a pair of shells here, one for you and one for me, so that no matter where we go, we can see each other when we see this shell, okay? " The first month has passed, and Runtu, who was inseparable from Lu Xun, is leaving again. Both Runtu and Lu Xun are very sad, but this cannot be changed.
Lu Xun sent Runtu to the door and said with tears, "Brother Runtu, can you not go?" When Runtu heard this, tears swirled in her eyes and said, "Brother Shu, you and I are inseparable friends. How can I leave? But after all, the facts cannot be changed. " Lu Xun hugged Runtu and said, "Even so, I still don't want you to go.
You can use working in my house as an excuse, and then we can play together. Runtu hugged Lu Xun tightly and said, "No, God told us to leave." . What can we do? As the saying goes,' a thousand miles is predestined friends', as long as it is predestined friends, we can meet each other even if we are thousands of miles apart. "
Lu Xun added, "What if we don't have fate?" Runtu took a pair of shells out of his pocket and said, "There is no way to change them. I have a pair of shells here, one for you and one for me, so that no matter where we go, we can see each other when we see this shell, okay? " Lu Xun took the shell in both hands and nodded again and again and said, "Good!" You may delay, but time will not. Runtu's father took Runtu away. Runtu kept turning around and waving his hand until he was out of sight. Lu Xun stood silently at the door, looking at the back of Runtu's departure ... After reading Youth Runtu, I was deeply moved by the article Youth Runtu written by Lu Xun.
I admire the boy Runtu in the article very much, and I am glad that I can have such a childhood friend in the article. Young Runtu is not only smart, lively, but also rich in knowledge, which has left an indelible impression on people and made me admire him.
The young leap soil is very cute. Look at him, with a purple round face, wearing a small felt hat and a bright silver collar around his neck.
It can be seen that Runtu is a child living in the countryside, and wearing a small felt hat is the custom there. You can also know that his parents love him. Otherwise, how could they give him a silver collar? Runtu is very clever. When he was eleven or twelve, he would catch birds, pick up shells and watch melons and thorns.
This is not only the "I" in the text unheard of, but also unheard of and never played. In winter, the weather is very cold and it is snowing heavily.
Mountains, rivers, trees and houses are all covered with a thick layer of snow, and ten thousand has become a world of powder and makeup. The jumping soil cleared a clearing in the snow.
Set up a big bamboo plaque with a short stick and sow the valley. When the bird comes to eat, he pulls the rope tied to the stick and the bird is caught. Besides, he knows a lot of birds! Such as rice chicken, horn chicken, bighead carp, blue back and so on.
Summer is coming, and I will go to see melons at night. It's fun to see a melon! In the moonlight, when I heard the sound of "la la", I knew Yan was biting a melon.
Moisten the soil, pinch the steel fork and stab it with a bang. That thorn is very clever. It runs in the opposite direction and runs away from him.
..... When I read this, I seem to see a teenager of eleven or twelve, wearing a silver ring and holding a steel fork, trying his best to stab a swallow. Runtu's wit and courage in watching "Gua Ti" made me admire him even more.
Rich knowledge of soil moistening. I am ashamed to compare with him. I stay at home all day and know little about the outside world. It can be seen that my knowledge is poor.
The book Land of Young Runners written by Mr. Lu Xun has benefited me a lot. He let me know that my knowledge is very shallow. I should study hard and become a good student useful to my motherland. Witness of friendship (continued) Author: Huang published in: 2009- 1 1-22 We are good friends.
One day, we took out the wooden boat made by the handicraft group to play, and Chen Ming accidentally broke mine. In the dispute, Chen Ming trampled on him again. I was very angry. I watched my painstaking work turn into a pile of parts. I yelled at him: "You pay! You pay! " Just then, a small wooden boat that took him away made Chen Ming anxious and said, "I didn't mean to!" " "Hearing this, I flew into a rage and smashed his wooden boat to pieces, making an earth-shattering sound. He squatted down and picked up the parts with tears in his eyes. I picked up my schoolbag and walked out of the school gate angrily. Since then, our friendship has been "broken".
The sky looks gloomy, the flowers on the roadside are no longer colored, the birds on the trees are singing, and the mood is like the temperature in the South Pole. When I got home, even my mother ignored me and went straight to the bedroom to sulk. At this time, I am still very angry. Why did he break my wooden boat? Thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.
The next day, I came to school. I didn't greet him as usual, but I seemed to meet a stranger. Sometimes, sometimes, I go against him in front of my classmates, play the devil's advocate and make things difficult for him, but he laughs every time. When I saw him, I thought, "The smiling tiger is so hypocritical!" But once, something happened that changed my impression of him. At that time, the weather suddenly turned cold, and I caught a bad cold and had a high fever. I stayed at home for two days, but these days.
7. A short essay that imitates One Side or Young Man Moistening the Soil mainly talks about the Side I Met. It was a hot summer, and the asphalt on the ground seemed to stick the car. My friend asked me to buy some popsicles in the canteen downstairs. I reluctantly took my wallet and my sun umbrella. On the way downstairs, I found 5 yuan money, ha! It's free this time! But think about it, this 5 yuan money is so conspicuous, how can no one see it? On closer inspection, it turned out to be counterfeit money, but I was happy for nothing. The new grandpa is guarding the canteen. I don't know. So I went to the canteen with counterfeit money. When I came to the canteen, I gave it to grandpa, who put it in the drawer without looking, and took out the popsicle from the freezer for me. Although it was hot, the popsicle was so cold that I broke it without holding it. Be careful. Come on, I'll give you ten more. Don't drop it this time "I put the popsicle in a plastic bag. I took 5 yuan money out of my pocket and gave it to grandpa. Grandpa said, "No, be careful in the future. "I really want to tell grandpa that it is counterfeit money, but my throat is blocked by something. My mother is going out shopping at night, so let me bring him an umbrella. I looked for it. Oh, no. It's gone! The wallet is gone! It must have disappeared when I went downstairs. I immediately rushed down to look for it, but I couldn't find it, but I heard a cry: "Little friend-little friend ..." It was the grandfather downstairs. He must have found counterfeit money and wanted to settle accounts with me! I crustily skin of head came to grandpa and asked him what happened. " I left your umbrella and wallet here. Take it back quickly! "I was more than I could bear, and told my grandpa everything. He also smiled and said, "Good boy, go home quickly." "But ..." "Go home quickly, it's late. "When I met my grandfather, I remembered: If you are sincere, so is Heaven: If you are sincere, so is the road of mankind.
On summer nights, everything is soaked with dew, and the air is filled with the smell of mixed vegetation and flowers, which makes people feel warm and intoxicating.
There is an old farmer standing in a sunflower field. Although the sky is dark, I can still see the clothes and appearance of local farmers clearly with the help of the weak light in the hut.
His face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were very small, his nose collapsed, and a few yellow teeth were exposed in his purple lips, most of which had fallen off; Wearing a crimson headscarf, mending some holes with some different colors of cloth, and wearing a milky white but stained dress. The original dark blue trousers have been washed white, and it seems that the clothes and trousers are connected together. The farmer seems to be wearing a dress. I also vaguely heard his breathing. His voice is rough and powerful, but it is a little short and disturbing. There are always some noises and depressed sighs.
I looked at his back. He swung back and forth in the field with a steel fork in his hand, killing the mouse that ate sunflower seeds and protecting the sunflower he had worked so hard to plant.
9. Imitate the 500-word "Youth Leaping over the Earth"
There is a golden full moon hanging in the dark blue sky, and below is the beach by the sea, where endless green watermelons are planted. Meanwhile, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with a silver ring around his neck touched the steel fork and stabbed a horse with all his strength. But the swallow wriggled and strode away.
This boy is a genius. I was only a teenager when I met him, and it has been thirty years now. At that time, my father was still alive and my family was fine. I am a young master. That year, my family was a year of great sacrifice. It is said that this sacrifice will take more than 30 years to complete, so it is very solemn. In the first month, there were many offerings, exquisite sacrificial vessels and many people sacrificed. It is also important to prevent sacrificial vessels from being stolen. My family has only one busy month (there are three kinds of people who work here: those who work for a family all the year round are called perennial; Those who work for people on a daily basis are called short-term workers; He also farmed his own land and only came to work for a family during the Chinese New Year holidays and when collecting rent. When he was too busy, he told his father that he could ask his son to moisten the soil to look after the sacrificial vessels.
My father allowed it; I am also very happy, because I have heard the name Runtu, and I know that I am as old as him, and the five elements are short of soil, so his father called him Runtu. He can pretend to catch birds.
I look forward to the new year every day. When the new year comes, the leap land will arrive. Finally, at the end of the year, one day, my mother told me that the leap soil was coming, so I flew to see it. He is in the kitchen, with a purple round face, wearing a small felt hat and a bright silver collar around his neck. This shows that his father loved him very much and was afraid of his death, so he made a wish in front of the Buddha and trapped him with a circle. He is shy, but he is not afraid of me. When there was no one else, he talked to me, and we became acquainted in less than half a day.
The next day, I asked him to catch birds. He said, "This can't be done. It must be snowing heavily. It snows in our sand. I swept out a clearing, set up a big bamboo plaque with a short stick, and paved the valley. I watched the birds come to eat, pulled the rope tied to the stick at a distance, and the birds were covered under the bamboo plaque. Everything: rice chicken, horn chicken, goose owl, blue back ... "
So I'm looking forward to snow again.
Runtu said to me again, "It's too cold now. Come to us in summer. We go to the seaside to pick up shells every day. There are all kinds of shells, including red and green, ghosts and Guanyin players. In the evening, my father and I will look after four melons, and you will also go. "
"Do you care about thieves?"
"No, people who walk are thirsty. Pick a melon to eat. We don't steal here. What needs to be managed is badger, pig, hedgehog and monkey. The moon is underground, listening, ringing, and the swallow is biting the melon. You are holding the Hu fork and walking gently ... "
I didn't know what this so-called hedgehog was then-even now-but I felt like a puppy, fierce for no reason.
"Don't bite?"
"Hu fork? When you get there, you will stab when you see it. This beast is very clever. He ran towards you and ran under his crotch. Its fur is as smooth as oil.
I didn't know there were so many new things in the world: there were so many colorful shells by the sea; Watermelon has such a dangerous experience that I only know that it is sold in a fruit shop.
"In our sandy land, when the tide is high, there are many jumping fish just jumping, all with frog-like feet."
Ah! There are endless strange things in my heart that my friends don't know at ordinary times. They don't know something. When moistening the soil by the sea, they all saw the sky at the four corners of the high wall in the yard like me.
Unfortunately, the first month has passed, and Runtu must go home. I was so anxious that I cried, and he also hid in the kitchen, crying and refusing to go out, but he was finally taken away by his father. Later, he asked his father to bring me a bag of shells and some beautiful bird feathers. I gave him something once or twice, but we never met again.
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