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What does it matter if you have cried, hurt or struggled? When all this quietly leaves, I believe there will be a brighter smile tomorrow. Young and frivolous, bohemian, who said it was a fault? There is a surge of life in the young bones.
Bound, blocked, no doubt; In the blood of young people, the personality is flamboyant and the connotation is convergent. Because the heart is full of hopes and longings, you can always stride forward, struggle, rush and chase! Spring has really come, full of new green and full of hope. In the cold silence of winter, many lives have quietly given up, giving up survival and all illusions about spring. They can't stand the change of seasons. What they can't stand is self-pity, not winter itself.
However, some lives are not consistent. After a long and cold winter, they broke through the land that had been silent for a long time, opened their eyes with difficulty and greatness, and gradually turned green. Spring has really come.
Writing a paper is like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night.
Now, like the strong wind in spring, when the night comes, it blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, and the spring breeze opens the buds and flowers. Suddenly, like the spring breeze, our sadness was blown away. Suddenly, like the spring breeze overnight, our 18-year-old sky was blown. Suddenly, like the spring breeze, everything that has nothing to do with us is blown away at this moment. The spring breeze of this night forcibly and naturally blew us ignorant teenagers into the hard and fulfilling senior three. This evening, the spring breeze blew away our computers and televisions in a hegemonic way ... but it blew away neatly printed test papers and thick review materials.
Spring breeze doesn't come, the catkins in March don't fly, maybe we are waiting, waiting for this sudden spring breeze, waiting for it to blow away our sadness, waiting for it to calm our steps; Wait, wait for this spring breeze to blow up our slender willow branches, let them dance in the wind and dance a melody of their own.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Wildfire never completely devours their grass roots, just as years can't erase our faith, but we still have to wait, wait for the spring breeze, wait for it to blow our silent ripples, so that it won't sleep in silence.
In this way, the spring breeze seems to have sent us to you without warning, the third grade of high school. Senior three, wait for us to challenge; Senior three, wait for us to take out our carefully polished swords.
The next spring breeze is coming again. It seems that we already know what it will bring us. The next spring breeze will blow our heads down, inspire us to hold our heads high, draw our swords against the wind, and rush to the battlefield without smoke and blood flow. People say it takes ten years to sharpen a sword, but our soldiers have spent twelve years sharpening a sword, and twelve years are only for one battle.
Twelve years, waiting for the last spring breeze of twelve years, blowing our ripples, blowing our pears, blowing our drooping branches, awakening our sleeping roots and buds.
Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows up at night, blowing away our hearts, our naive thoughts, our unreasonable sadness, our self-righteous sadness, our longing for 18 years old and our confused hearts.
Suddenly, like a spring breeze, it sent away the wintersweet in winter, ushered in the snow-white reddish pear, ushered in the flowers and plants that decorated the earth, and awakened the earth that had slept for a winter.
Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and sends us here. When the next spring breeze comes, it will remind us to pack our bags and take the sword that we have been grinding for 12 years to the silent battlefield ahead.
This night, the spring breeze will not stop, it will always blow our injured hearts and keep us from sinking.
Suddenly, like the spring breeze, it blew away the night and brought us light!
3. Write a composition on the topic of "vitality"
When the ice on the river creaks with the concert; When the willow trees that have slept for a winter grow new green buds; When the lovely little bud lies on the bed surrounded by green leaves like a baby, the curtain of spring slowly opens to us.
The first thing to feel the breath of spring is the grass on both sides of the road, downstairs and in the square. If dogs have the best sense of smell among the animals we are familiar with, then grass has the same status as them in this respect. They first smelled the breath of spring, so they scrambled to stick their heads out of the soil and pay great attention to Miss Chun. The poplar trees along the lazy roadside also noticed something, stood up, shook the residual snow and worked hard. But when the spring breeze swept its branches, it shook its head and greeted her, just like a gentleman.
Like the market, the birds seem to have received an urgent call from the south and are very United. Soon, colorful songs of birds came from the Woods, telephone poles, roofs and the air. Not to be outdone, the birds who fell behind finally took the lead. According to the textual research of the bird jury, Du Fu sang the first sound of spring, won a golden voice award and was jumping happily in the tree. This song woke up other hibernating animals, and the animal party officially began!
Who knows, when the animals arrive, they get out of control. Dragonflies meet mosquitoes, spiders see flies and butterflies, and frogs come to the net. When the bird came, the bug hurried away. It seems that this year's rally ended in failure again. However, the animals finally moved, and spring was full of vitality.
People are not sensitive to spring. When spring comes, people are the last to know. They put heavy cotton-padded jackets, trousers, hats, gloves and bibs at the bottom of the wardrobe. It seems that they can take a vacation. Wearing thin shirts and jeans, the children ran out first, and the kite swaggered to the ground like a drunkard, which alarmed the birds, and the chirping and children's laughter flew into the blue sky. The old man in sportswear followed, relaxed and energetic. Middle-aged people also ride bicycles around the river, listening to the slow flow of the river and dancing.
A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in spring. On such a beautiful day, we should also join the spring rally, with the vitality and vigor of spring, activate our brains and bodies and add more colors to spring.
When the children's reading sounds came from school, spring really came.
4. The essay "Ouch, Interesting" with the title "Ouch, Interesting"
One morning a few days ago, I came to a cotton field in front of my grandmother's house. One is to help grandma look after cotton (the cotton field is less than 70m long), and the other is to bask in the sun and exercise. Suddenly found a bug that looked very interesting. I followed it curiously and came to the left side of the ground. Suddenly my eyes flashed, and a small town appeared in front of me-
I can find out where the streets and residences are in their town. Their home is under a cotton stalk, with a bed, a fan and a straw curtain to cover the door. From a distance, their house looks like a meadow. There are many bugs in the street, and many bugs are crowded together. I think they must belong to the foraging brigade! Look at them one by one, majestic and radiant, like a group of soldiers about to go out. There are also some bugs around the shoes, which makes me look at this monster curiously. The wind blows through the cotton fields, and the foraging brigade is all over the cotton fields, just like hearing the charge signal, picking pests to eat. When I look at it, it looks like a small fish eating shrimp. As long as they catch an accurate one, they can win many trophies in a short time. Before long, they came back, and each member had a pest in his mouth and put it next to other insects. That must be their family! Worms know how to honor their families. Why can't we?
Unconsciously, the sun hung above my head, and grandma's crying came from a distance. I should go home.
5. Write with "Careless Me"
A little carelessness will make a person's life mediocre. Some people say that carelessness is a minor problem, but it is very harmful to people's lives. I was born with a careless fault. It is this "little fault" that harms me all the time and makes me taste the ups and downs of the world!
I remember one day in the third grade of primary school, my parents were on a business trip. I am like a wild horse with naughty nature. I immediately called a few friends to "fight the war" happily. Our two teams played 500 rounds, and the sweat oozed like crystal dew. After playing for several hours, I reluctantly said goodbye to my friends and went home. However, when I was about to open the door, alas, I forgot my key because of carelessness. What should I do? At this time, it seems that there are 25 mice in my heart-holding the heart with all its claws. Standing at the door, trying everything to no avail, I really have no choice but to stay at my classmate's house first, but my heart is like fifteen buckets of water-so anxious. When mom and dad came back the next day, they managed to get the police to climb from the top floor window to the bathroom to open the door. Needless to say, I was taught a lesson by my parents. Alas, carelessness really harms others and yourself!
I remember another afternoon, carelessness made me play a big joke. I was doing my homework when I suddenly became thirsty and fidgety. When I wolfed down a few glasses of water in front of the water cooler and went back to my seat to continue my homework, I didn't know something strange happened-my pen was gone. I immediately searched my mind for the last connection between this pen and me, and all the signs showed that this should not happen! So, I thought it was my father's prank, so I smiled and said to my father, "Dad, did you take my pen?" Dad was puzzled, looked at me carefully and said with a smile, "I don't know." Ask yourself something! "In the end, I searched everything, but I still couldn't find it, so I quickly patted the table with my hand. The scene in front of me makes me laugh. It turns out that the pen has always been in my hand. Do you find it ridiculous?
Water drops make oceans, and sand piles up into towers. This is a well-known truth. Only those who are determined to get rid of carelessness can learn to learn, learn to live, learn to be a man and learn to be happy!
6. Write two essays "The Story of Me and the Book" on the topic of "Ouch, I am interested"
Gorky said: "Reading a book is like opening a window of life."
Bacon said: "Reading gives people pleasure, brilliance and talent."
I think: "books are like mysterious gems, which contain infinite value;" Books are a treasure house of knowledge, making ignorant people knowledgeable; Books are like loyal friends, they will always give you help and support when you are in trouble. "So, I love books, even to the point of obsession.
I vaguely remember when I was very young, my mother would always hold me in her lap and tell me story books one by one when she came back from work every day. I will always sit quietly and listen with relish, as if I were in the world described in the book. When my mother says something wonderful, I clap my hands hard. At that moment, my mother always looked at me with relief. ...
When I was a sophomore, I had my first book-Two Wan Li under the Sea. That night, I was concentrating on my homework. Mother handed me a book and I watched it intently. On the cover of the book, I drew a mysterious picture: a Frankenstein with glasses, smiling on a strange fish-shaped boat. Several colored striped groupers surrounded the strange ship. It's like I'm watching this unexpected guest who broke into their world. I was deeply attracted by it at once. I grabbed the book from my mother at once and opened it at once. No matter what his homework is, I put it aside. The strange fish in the book, the brave and witty captain Nemo, has become everything to me at this time. I don't know how long it took. I suddenly heard my mother's cry: "Chen Chen, have you finished your homework?" Until then. Finish your homework in a hurry and secretly put the book to bed. It was late at night and the room was quiet. I gently opened the book again and continued to wander in the wonderful underwater world with Captain Nemo in the book. ...
When I woke up the next day, I found the book still firmly on my chest. In the next few weeks, Shu accompanied me to school during the day and slept with me at night. It has become a part of my life.
Since I came into contact with the book Two Wan Li under the Sea, my love for books has been out of control. I can't wait to enter the world of books. These books have inspired me more than I expected. It is a fantasy world completely different from the real world, richer and more exciting than the real world. One thousand and one nights, Grimm's fairy tales, a hundred thousand whys, and Kun.
Books accompany me to spend a happy time! Books will be my lifelong friends!
7. Write a short article on "Hometown Snacks". I have a soft spot for candied haws. A few hawthorns and a stick make up a string of sweet and sour candied haws. This has almost become all my memories of my hometown food.
Speaking of the characteristics of sugar-coated haws, its shape and color are one of its advantages. From a distance, candied haws are like a colorful lantern. Observe sugar-coated haws carefully, just like a fairy in colorful clothes, spinning on Tianzhu. With the improvement of people's living standards, the shape of sugar-coated haws has become more beautiful, with bananas, hawthorn and peaches ... put on rock candy clothes, as if to open those watery and charming eyes and say, "Try me!" Who won't be hit by its "sugar-coated cannonball"? Under its "hard evidence", it is better to "admit defeat".
The last episode of candied haws was delicious. In this episode, we will talk about "but you can broaden your horizons by walking up a flight of stairs"-understanding and exploring its true face. Pick up the sugar-coated haws, first of all, you will be fascinated by its steaming fragrance, which will attract people with no effort. You must really want to eat one now, but you can't bear to chew it in small bites. With a gentle bite, a faint fragrance flows down the river. In an instant, this fragrance flowed into my insides. Ah! It's so cool, I can't wait to eat all the colorful little pulp in one breath! I've always praised the smell.
So, how did sugar-coated haws come into this world? It turns out that the method of making sugar-coated haws is very simple: put the small red fruit on the wooden label prepared in advance, and then wrap it with boiled syrup, and everything will be fine! Unexpectedly, sugar-coated haws are much simpler than human birth.
I love the candied haws in my hometown and have a special liking for them. It made me taste my hometown and my childhood!
I also want to remind you that eating too much hurts your stomach. Although sugar-coated haws are deeply loved by everyone, eating too much is easy to hurt your health.
8. When writing a composition on the topic of "example", my example is my father. I think he knows everything. In primary school, my role model is the teacher. I think she is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Now, my role model is my closest mother.
My mother is the most ordinary person, but there is a most extraordinary person.
Being together day and night makes me often ignore her, a great person who gave me life! Her love is always so intangible and selfless that I will never find it.
In spring, a hundred flowers blossom. When I am still sleeping soundly, you get up early and make breakfast for me. When I have fallen asleep happily, you are still tirelessly busy under the lamp.
On the solstice of summer, the sun is like fire. As usual, I carry Li Bai's incomprehensible sentence, "The virtue is clear and the status is not high ..." Who knows how many days and nights you silently carry water and fan the wind for me behind my back!
Autumn is coming, and the autumn wind is rustling. You have been with me day and night. Although you can't help me academically, you have tried your best to let me have no worries.
Winter night, the cold wind whistling, you knit me a sweater during the day and cover me with a quilt at night. Under your careful care, my hands are still white without being oppressed by the "God of Winter". However, mother, great mother! Your hands are getting old.
Flowers bloom and fall, and spring comes to Qiu Lai. "The past days are like smoke, blown away by the wind, like fog, blown away by the wind ..." "The moonlight is dim and the birds are singing."
Now, (daughter-son) has grown up, and you are no longer in your prime, mom! How much you have paid for me!
Mom, a role model around me! Supplement: What is the role model? The example is a boat, let me raise the sail of hope and take me to the other side of victory; An example is a lamp that illuminates the road of life and drives away the dark hesitation; The example is a compass, which guides me in the direction of progress and makes me no longer confused. Around us, there are also examples worth learning. The little girl selling soy sauce is honest and trustworthy, which is worth learning.
One Sunday, the drizzle covered the narrow street with a cicada-like veil. I came to the market early to buy soy sauce. In front of the booth stood a 13-year-old girl with a faded umbrella and heavy eyebrows. "How much is this soy sauce?" "Eight dollars for three bottles, buy two bottles and give you sixteen and a half dollars." The little girl answered clearly. "I want a bottle!" He reached out and handed over ten dollars. The little girl took the money, conveniently took a bottle, wiped off the rain on the bottle with clothes, and carefully put it into a plastic bag. "Here, please accept it." Say, busy give me change. I saw her rummaging in the box for a long time before she looked up and said to me, "Sorry, I don't have any change. This is one yuan. I need 20 cents ... "I took a dirty and rotten one-dollar bill and glared at her angrily, thinking: Hum! Just want to take advantage! She spoke again: "Sorry, can I call you later?" I'm a little hesitant. She added, "Otherwise, I'll send it to you when the stall closes at noon. Where do you live? " I knew at once that she was lying. I thought it was only twenty cents. Forget it! Although I thought so, I told her my home address in a rage.
However, after a while, I forgot about it.
While I was enjoying lunch, I only heard a knock at the door. Who could it be? I thought to myself. Dad hurried to open the door, ah! Isn't this the little girl who bought soy sauce in the morning?
"Sorry, your change is twenty cents." The little girl said shyly. I went to the door and said shyly, "why on earth did you come?" I thought ... ""This money is yours. How can I not come? " Say that finish, put a piece of twenty cents into my hand and got into the drizzle. ...
It is raining in Mao Mao. At this time, the 20 cents in my hand seems to be no longer 20 cents. These two cents contain credibility and a little girl's honest and trustworthy heart. I have been following her example since she left. Her honesty and trustworthiness are worth learning.
9. Write a composition on childlike innocence. I approached the window gently, opened a window gently, a breeze swam into my room, hugged me gently, and slowly I lost in thought. ...
As I grow older, I feel more and more heavy burden of study. Looking back on childhood ... childhood is an important period of life, when people leave, but unconsciously, childhood years have slipped away from the fingers of the elderly like quicksand. Now I'm not the little girl who jumps around with croissants all day. When considering problems, we are no longer naive and straightforward. When we see something curious, we stop yelling. Everything became calm, and we gradually lost our once beautiful childlike innocence. I don't know why, people will lack childlike innocence when they grow up, and even lose childlike innocence. At this time, I found that my favorite is childlike innocence. I used to like a lot, but now I think so for the first time.
Childhood treasures the wealth of our life, it is like a treasure chest, and the key to open her is that beautiful childlike innocence! I remember when I was a child, I grew up with the love of my parents. They played hide-and-seek with me and solve riddles on the lanterns together. I don't want to mention how happy I was at that time! What about now? What is waiting for me when I go home on Saturday is boring homework, let alone playing. I really want to go back in time and go back to those glorious years! But I know it's impossible.
For childhood memories and feelings, Bing Xin said well: "Childhood is a dream in reality, and the truth in the dream is a tearful smile when recalling." Childlike heart is beautiful, brilliant and precious, and it is gone forever. This is what I realized in my heart shortly after I entered junior high school life. Childlike heart, when people lose it, will remember its importance and its prosperity. It can make you remain naive, make you old but still healthy, and make you happy forever. Childhood, although those years have passed, but childlike innocence will never die out.
This is a heartfelt feeling, my first time is like this, the first time I found that no matter what, I have to carry a childlike innocence in my heart, because I know childlike innocence, which is my favorite!
10. Seek 800 essays on the topic of "crossing" to cross the winter. "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" -Inscription With the coming of winter, people have put on heavy cotton-padded clothes to keep out the cold wind and frost.
With the coming of winter, everything has entered a "dead silence" period, leaving people with eyeful fatigue ... That winter, my Clivia was sick as early as two months ago. When winter comes, it loses all its green color and becomes a pile of dead branches.
I'm sorry that months of hard work went up in smoke. In order to reassure myself a little, I didn't throw it away immediately, nor did I take it out of the flowerpot immediately. I just left it as it is.
In this way, I spent the winter of that year in regret. Every time I touch the cold flowerpot, I feel sad and helpless in my heart. Now that I think about it, I can still feel the long winter.
After the spring of the following year, I made up my mind to get rid of the dead branches and make room for planting orchids in flowerpots. So, I dug up the soil with a small shovel and prepared to uproot it.
But at this moment, a miracle appeared. As soon as I put the shovel into the dry thick soil and scraped it twice, I heard a crisp crack, and then I saw the fragments of the ceramic flowerpot scattered all over the floor.
However, when I look carefully, it is the root of Clivia, which seems to have died last winter, wrapped in layers of soil and as thick as a white beard. Instead of necrosis, it became more and more lush and branched again and again. Now, it is so lush that it fills the whole flowerpot, just like a dragon's paw sticking tightly to a porcelain flowerpot. No wonder it breaks at the touch.
Seeing this, I quickly trimmed the messy roots and replanted them in the pot. As a result, a month later, each flowerpot gave off a lovely Clivia bud.
I have to marvel at this scene. In the whole winter brewing, it can grow again and flourish.
I was simply impressed by the miracle of this winter. This admiration is from the heart. From the eyes to the heart, I have to sincerely sigh its tenacious vitality.
Think about it, how stupid I was to give up the chance of a new life in such a hurry in winter. Thick cotton-padded clothes really cut off all the joy and hope brought by new life.
But now I understand that the temporary "dead silence" is to let us appreciate life more truly and appreciate life. In winter, plants can be reborn by longing for spring after the "dead silence" in winter.
What about that guy? Winter can also look forward to spring, and you can get greater new life and hope. We should be awed by the magic of life, so we should show courage and action. Just like Clivia with withered stems and leaves, when spring shines on the earth, you will have the beauty like a Siberian butterfly, and then break the ice to find a brighter and brighter you.
As long as your heart is full of hope, you can cross the cold winter and enjoy the warmth of spring sunshine! Crossing the Jurassic √ Xiangjiao Online Source: Time: [2007-10-510/2: 44] Entering the forum, crossing the Jurassic winter vacation and going to the dinosaur park in Changzhou, interesting things are vivid in my mind, just like a few bright gems. We each bought a plastic raincoat, put it on our bodies, and boarded a ship called Jurassic Adventure.
I fastened my seat belt and sat behind my father. After a while, the ship started slowly, climbed a slope and sailed into a cave. The cave was dark and echoed with gloomy music. This is really music, which is both scary and mysterious.
1 of "cheep-",the two doors in front slowly opened and our boat staggered in. I was too scared to move behind my father. I boldly raised my head, wow! The cave top is really a beautiful world, and the colorful stalactites are high and low, which is really interesting! Beside him, pterosaurs flapped their wings, Lei Long was standing in the river with his long neck bent to drink water, and two Chinese dragons were fighting ... Ha! Egg-stealing dragon wants to steal Triceratops' eggs! In this grotesque virgin forest, frequent chirping and long roars add to the mystery of "Jurassic World"! Soon, two erupting volcanoes appeared in front of us, spraying flames and magma. Crimson and golden magma flowed and spread, destroying the dinosaur's home.
The boat slowly sailed into just visiting again. I am surrounded by a black and white halo, which keeps spinning like a roller, making me dizzy! When I was stunned by it, I only heard a loud noise. A terrible Tyrannosaurus rex came at me with its jaws open. I was about to shout, but the boat immediately dodged and slipped from a place more than 30 meters high. The wind in my ear only rings, and my heart is in my throat. With the splash, we returned to the reality of this peaceful world, ha! The magical adventure is over.
Later, we went to see a bird show. They climb telephone poles, skate and play basketball.
The most interesting thing is "parrot bowling". The host put ten bowling pins on the table, and also put a raceway for the parrot to put the ball on the raceway and let the ball roll down and hit the bottle.
Hey, the parrot is not obedient. In order to save trouble, it knocked out all the bottles with its mouth, which made the audience laugh. The host had to put the bottle away again and said to it, "strange, listen, hurry up!" " "Look at the parrot again, shaking his head, as if understood. He put the ball on the raceway and it rolled down and knocked down six bottles. "Good-"Before everyone finished shouting, the unconvinced parrot pecked off the remaining four bottles with its mouth.
Ha! How interesting! After the performance, I took a photo with this parrot. It stands on my shoulder, swaying with the music and looks like a big star! I sat on the soft grass, watching the afterglow of the sunset and thinking back to those scenes.
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