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Scene description composition
On Saturday, a little girl saw an old woman sitting on the sofa unhappily. The little girl thought: I will send an apple to grandma, and she will be very happy. Then, she really took an apple to grandma. Grandma praised her for her cleverness. The little girl told her jokes to make her happy.
Scene Description Composition 2 Scene 1: Battlefield
This is a grassland and a battlefield filled with smoke. There are no flowers, no cars, only a group of wounded soldiers. There is a smell of blood and gunpowder in the air from time to time, which makes people feel uncomfortable. There is no shade here; There is no crystal clear lake, only grass covered with green grass and blood left by enemy soldiers. Many soldiers stood in the irregular pit, holding battle flags and blowing loud voices, and stood up from time to time to aim at the enemy. On the opposite mountain, there are several burning chariots and cannons, and thick smoke is floating in the sky like a cloud. Weapons dropped by our soldiers can be seen everywhere: bows and arrows, broken knives. The broken flag is still flying in the wind, proving its existence in the hot air. The war horse faced the difficulties, but the enemy soldiers trembled, but there were still several scarred war horses that fell on the battlefield and left the world forever ... The sun set, leaving many bodies on the battlefield; There is a lot of blood on the ground, and there are many dropped weapons. ...
Scene 2: Hospital
At three or four in the morning, people came and went in the hospital. Families sitting on the edge of the corridor can be seen everywhere. It's like a person is as white as earth. Obviously, they have experienced a lot this day. The nurses at the nurse station are taking turns to rest, so tired that they sigh gently from time to time. Some doctors in the emergency department are giving injections, and the voice of patients crying is endless; Some are doing emergency pressing and sprinting with death; In a word, the hospital is always chilly, and the sound of dripping comes from the empty ward at night. ...
Scene 3: Vegetable Market
At six o'clock in the morning, the vegetable market is already in a state of shoulder to shoulder and a sea of people. The aunts who rushed to buy food bargained with a smile. Their grandson, holding a balloon, chased after it and laughed. People rushing to work at the door rush to work as soon as they buy vegetables. All kinds of wheat are mixed with shouts. Although it is noisy, it is very lively. People who go out from the vegetable market always pack their bags and go home with trophies.
I am a girl who loves science, innovative life and dares to think and speak.
I often listen to stories told by my elders.
Once, I was bored by myself and wanted to listen to grandma's story. In order to help me relieve boredom, grandma told me about her childhood:
"Mom, mom, I want to watch TV", grandma said, and my mother promised me. I went straight to my neighbor's house.
I lived like this later, but when I grew up, I got married and gave birth to your father. Your father studies hard and works hard. I stopped studying after high school, and went out to work because my family was poor and had no money for your father to go to college. When he came home, he took your mother back and got married soon. The reason you two "elves" exist.
Now that you have gone to school, be sensible. Your parents worked very hard, and they finally earned money for your food, clothing and school. Study hard!
After listening to grandma's story, I told my sister. My sister and I are very moved and study hard. My parents laugh at every exam result, and my sister and I are very happy psychologically.
I don't know why, my father bought a big color TV with the saved salary, and the whole family was very satisfied.
One summer vacation, my sister and I agreed to earn our own tuition for the next semester and not tell anyone. After working like this for a few days, I don't know why my father found out that my sister and I often went out to do odd jobs to educate us.
Dad's kind face and kind tone said to us, "Now, children, you should lay a good foundation for your future life." When you are old, build your own living house and live under the rainbow. " When you recall your full life, share your happiness and good times; When you recall what you created with a drop of sweat, there will be a little glory in your heart. You are still young, and the most important thing is to study; When you grow up in the future, you can be a good daughter in my heart. "
After listening to my father's heartfelt words, I feel better than studying for ten years!
My sister and I both began to study harder and create a rainbow for our lives!
Scene description composition 4 Xiao Qiao goes to school after breakfast. Xiao Qiao went to school and entered the classroom. Xiao Qiao looked at her companion. Seeing that his colleague Xiao Lin didn't come, she remembered what Xiao Lin said yesterday. Yesterday Xiao Lin said, "Xiao Qiao, I won't come tomorrow because I'm not ill." My mother said that she would ask the doctor to give me an injection tomorrow. I still have to sleep after the injection, and I will not come tomorrow. " After school, Xiao Qiao went home. When Xiao Qiao came home, he said to his mother, "Mom, my colleague Xiao Lin is ill. Can I visit him at his home and buy some more apples? " Mother said, "Yes, but be safe on the road." Xiao Qiao said, "I know, mom." Xiao Qiao took a bus to Xiao Lin's house and said to Xiao Lin, "Xiao Lin, this is an apple I gave you." I hope you will recover soon. " Kobayashi said, "Thank you, Xiao Qiao." Xiao Qiao said, "Don't thank Kobayashi." Since then, they have become better friends than before.
My family didn't have time to go back to their hometown this year, so I spent the New Year in Beijing. This is the first time that my parents and I spend the New Year in Beijing. And, of course, my brothers and sisters who came to Beijing for the Spring Festival from Sichuan.
Beijingers, or people familiar with Beijing, know that "snowballing" is a very famous snack in Beijing. This year is the first time for us to have a New Year's Eve dinner in Beijing, so of course, there is a snowball on the dinner table! When the mother came out with a snowball donkey, the younger brother picked one up with his hand and sent it to his mouth, even boasting, "Delicious! Delicious! " Watching him eat so sweetly, how can you hold back? Like my brother, I picked up a piece and ate it. Hmm! It tastes great! I have never eaten such delicious snacks when I was in Sichuan before! My brother and sister and I were having dinner. I saw my parents coming out of the kitchen with some delicious dishes in their hands! Finally, all the dishes were put on the dining table, and the dishes on the dining table really looked like a special gathering of dishes: beef with sauce, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, rice cakes and kung pao chicken ... Since they are all Sichuanese, Sichuan cuisine-fried meat with Chili peppers is indispensable on the dining table. These delicious dishes look and smell like "mouth watering"! The dish we are most interested in is fried pork with Chili, which contains red "morning pepper" and fresh pork belly slices. We ate some meat and it was delicious. After eating a small pepper, I suddenly felt angry, but I couldn't help eating another one-Sichuan food is better!
Red pepper symbolizes good luck and family happiness this year, which makes this year's New Year's Eve dinner more festive. Eating red peppers, we greet each other, and our New Year's Eve dinner is even more joyful!
After these meals, we began to pack jiaozi again. I followed my mother's example, picked up a piece of dough, put some stuffing in it, folded the dough, and then squeezed out all kinds of lace, and a jiaozi was wrapped. We packed a lot, ready to eat slowly. Mom is in charge of cooking jiaozi. As soon as jiaozi cooked, she brought jiaozi to the table and urged us to eat. I took a bite-wow, it's hot! At this time, Dad said, "Eat jiaozi slowly. Come and eat jiaozi while watching the Spring Festival Evening! " So, we sat in front of the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala. The program of the party was really interesting: many singers sang, dancers danced, humorous Zhao Benshan and "Little Shenyang" performed skits. The essay "Not Bad Money" made me laugh so hard that I couldn't eat jiaozi. Slowly, our jiaozi is finished. At this time, my mother sneaked into the room with something as an excuse, and my father also took the opportunity to sneak in. We all guessed that they must have gone to get the lucky money. Sure enough, as we expected, Mom and Dad had three red envelopes in their hands. We couldn't wait to run over, and suddenly mom and dad hid the red envelope behind us. When we found them, they took it out again. I was about to get it when my father suddenly said, "Don't move yet!" " "This startled us. At this time, my father's voice became soft. He said to me earnestly, "With one heart and one mind, Tong Na Tong De, the New Year is coming. We wish you a happy holiday and good health in the new year! "Learning progress!" Mom and dad handed us the red envelopes, and we were so happy! This New Year's Eve dinner also drew a perfect full stop.
Thanks to mom and dad for preparing such a good New Year's Eve dinner for us, and thanks to mom and dad for their love and support! What a special, rich and interesting dinner this is!
In the cold winter, people don't want to stay outside for one more minute. Everyone gets together to talk about China New Year. The town is full of joy. There is no noise of big cities here, and people live a comfortable life. This is the rhythm of life here.
Walking on the street, the happiest thing is children, and a carefree life makes every tired adult yearn for it. Although they don't have all the toys, KFC and their children have now, it is a memory and experience. With the changes of the motherland, they witnessed the strength of the motherland. Every time I think about it, people who have experienced it will always sigh. Lao Song is such a person. At his age, he should live a carefree life. When he was young, he worked hard and his career was quite successful. Now that his son has been admitted to university, he should enjoy life easily and have a happy family. This is the rhythm of life in this city. There is no law to bind people, but people's lifestyles are mostly the same. This is a social phenomenon. But Lao Song's son went abroad to study, which changed the life of Lao Song's family, and a comfortable and warm life became a luxury.
Although Lao Song is a section chief, he has worked for more than 20 years and intends to feel retired all the time. In such a small city, the income of the Lao Song family is still considerable, and with the courtesy of the unit, there is no financial difficulty. Two years ago, Lao Song's son wanted to study abroad. For the sake of his son's future, Lao Song agreed. The cost of going abroad is a big burden for such a family, and my son is hesitant. Lao Song firmly told his son: Don't worry, the money is at home, just concentrate on your studies. In this way, in the past two years, Lao Song's family has no worries about food and clothing, but he has never complained or envied the life that his peers should have at this age. Lao Song's son never came home, and he just worked to earn some money during the holidays. My son is going home this Spring Festival. Mr. and Mrs. Lao Song are very happy and plan to prepare well.
Old Song units send some fruits or something in the New Year, which is dismissive in other people's homes. After all, the unit will not spend money, but for Lao Song, it is already very extravagant. There is nothing sad when I recall the sufferings I suffered when I was young. If I suffer at my age now, there will always be some contradictions in my heart. Compared with the people around me, I feel so sad. But I'm doing it for my son, and I can persist no matter how hard it is. It's like doing a great career, and I almost succeeded. Thought of here, odbo's heart calmed down a lot. No matter how old he is, he can't lose his goal in life. With a goal, he will encounter hope, just like seeing an oasis in the desert.
Lao Song's son returned to China by plane, but he still has to take the train for a while and will not arrive until the afternoon of the 30th. During this period, Lao Song intends to make the New Year's Eve dinner better, so that his son can feel the warmth of home when he goes home. After all, home is home, and children can't know that their parents' life is very difficult. The previous two years' New Year's Eve dinners were very simple. Lao Song and his wife watched the Spring Festival Evening at home, wrapped in jiaozi, and had a simple New Year's Eve dinner. They didn't think about pity, but were carefree. However, these can't let his son know.
In a blink of an eye, he was 30 years old. Lao Song sighed at the heavy snow outside the window. "It has been more than ten years since the Spring Festival." The wife who is busy picking vegetables said, "I hope my son can get home smoothly." Odbo frowned and smiled helplessly.
Time passed by, and my son still didn't come back. Faced with the dishes on this table, Lao Song was only silent. The room is extraordinarily quiet, and this feeling is unforgettable. However, who would notice in normal times? Only today, everything is buried in the atmosphere of laughter. Suddenly, the telephone rang and broke the silence. It was my son who said he couldn't go back tonight because of the heavy snow, and he couldn't go back until tomorrow. After saying a few words of New Year greetings, he put down the phone. Lao Song just sat there, facing this table of dishes prepared in advance, Lao Song's wife carefully packed it for fear of ruining the original appearance.
The new year's bell is about to ring. The old couple sat around the tea table, eating a plate of fried cabbage and watching the skits on TV. At this moment, they have the same expectations as everyone else, but who will have that mood? This is life, with happiness and helplessness. It has no unified rhythm, and different families are putting on different stories. In such festivals, we only see happiness, hear laughter and feel happiness. Those trivial troubles have long been shrouded in this atmosphere. At this moment, getting rid of the hard work and poverty of a year is like drinking a mouthful of spirits, which makes the whole body's blood hot. This is Chinese New Year, this is New Year's Eve, forget those troubles, forget love and hate, and everyone is infected by this atmosphere. In this society full of fast-paced life, this is the meaning of New Year's Eve.
Life is rich and colorful. It will not lose its value because it is not accepted in the eyes of others. The meaning of living is to enjoy this experience. Everyone has his own life experience, whether it is a happy life or a hard life, it belongs to us and is our own wealth. Don't complain about why life is so hard. Living a life that can't live is always exhausting and full of regrets in the end.
It all depends on an attitude towards life. Things are not complicated, but our hearts are too chaotic. The so-called life is actually very simple, that is, we enjoy it.
Scene description composition 7 All good things must come to an end.
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October, a golden month. I went to the practical education base of Chenyang primary and secondary schools for a week's practical training. Finally, the harvest was full and I returned with a full load.
In order to enrich students' lives, the instructors improved our meals and courses this time, which made each of us have a pleasant week. Rolling iron rings, making specimens, kneading clay sculptures and cutting window grilles, which is not lively and interesting? Jiaozi, noodles, rice, which food is not delicious?
Perhaps what appears on our faces is a pure smile, but this is only a superficial phenomenon. I believe that every sixth-grade child will have an inseparable knot in his heart-graduation and separation. On the sixth and last day, we must leave. We can't help crying at the thought that this is the last time we came to this base with our lovely classmates.
"We wish you a pleasant journey ..." As the song goes. At the last minute, this song sounded in the auditorium. The instructors also said these words to us in turn, and our tears immediately spilled all over the floor like broken beads. "The last time ... the last time ..." This silent voice seems to have been rippling around the sixth grade students. Why do you want to go to the sixth grade? Why do you want to separate! This high flyers, why do you want to disappear! Complex emotions suddenly welled up in my heart, with ups and downs in my heart. In my mind, I recall the dribs and drabs with my classmates at the base, and I feel reluctant to part. "Level 62!" The instructor's powerful voice rang out on the stage, "Here!" We answered, tears flowed involuntarily over our faces, leaving only a blank in our minds, wondering where the tears came from and why they fell. This is really the last time to come to the base with my classmates. Maybe in the fourth grade, you will say, "Why are you in the fourth grade?" But only in the sixth grade can you realize this feeling of being complicated, reluctant and inseparable. At this time, you will say, "Time flies, it's the sixth grade." . Maybe when you first come here, you will say that it's still early, and there are still many years to spend with your classmates, but after you really experience it, you will find that time really flies, and you are in the sixth grade. This is really a response to the sentence "All good things must come to an end." . The fate with the mentor is limited to this week. Maybe I'll never see a tutor who taught me so much knowledge again in my life, just like the last hug on graduation day. In the last sentence, you will say to yourself, this is really the last time. In the next few decades, what are your chances of seeing your primary school classmates who have been together for six years? I made a wish silently in my heart. If I can see my classmates in the future, I will be moved! But can I be so lucky? I wish I could.
The moment of separation is everyone's "bad luck". Even if there is no amount of disappointment and emotion in my heart, I can only bury this precious feeling in my heart. How I hope to recall the happy moments of my classmates together in the future and proudly say, "Look, this is our class, a happy and United June 1!" " "The moment I walked out of the auditorium with the box, tears welled up again, and my eyes were wet again. I turned around and impressed every point here deeply in my mind, just like a romantic myth. Auditorium, dormitory, playground and teachers ...
I got on the bus and saw the instructor's face for the last time. Although it is vague, I can still remember him laughing with us and standing in a military posture together. I want to say to the instructor: "Dear instructor, I'm sorry. In this week, we didn't win honor for you, but only brought you trouble. " Sorry, we apologize to you ... "... The car drove out of the dear base, grass and flowers bowed their heads, and the wind brushed the leaves, making a" la la "sound, as if accompanying the scene of separation. So sad, so tender, reluctant and infinite, missing. ...
separate ...
I got up early this morning because I was going to see a lion dance with my mother.
I wolfed down my breakfast and urged my mother to hurry up. "shout! I can finally start! " We came to the big square, and there was no one there. "alas! It's too early! " We had to sit in the flower bed and wait. About twenty minutes later, the lion dance began.
The first one to walk out of the venue was a red "lion", which shook its head and tail as if to say hello to us! The second appearance was a colorful "lion", holding it with its teeth bared, as if to show off its prestige. The rule is: as long as the two of them grab the hydrangea on the highland, they win. The red lion first stepped on the first floor of the ladder, and then successfully reached the fifth floor of the ladder, only one step away from the hydrangea. The colorful lion did not lag behind, and soon caught up with it. Two lions are fighting with each other and both want hydrangeas. Suddenly, the colorful lion accidentally slipped to the bottom of the ladder, and finally the red lion got the hydrangea and won!
Wow! Today's lion dance is really fun!
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