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A complete collection of second-grade compositions about the places you have been

The place I most want to go to is Disney. My classmates said it was fun.

I learned some relevant information by listening to my classmates, watching computers, watching TV, and checking information. For example, the English name for Disneyland is: DISNEYLAND. Disney has many games, including spaceship, Dumbo, 4D movies, etc. The computer said that spaceship is the most popular. I thought: Why is spaceship the most popular? I think it must be because it was pitch black after getting on the ship. Suddenly a sword light shot out, or it shook violently, making it feel like you were about to fall. Or the ship might suddenly turn around. It was really scary! This kind of scene really makes people feel scared just thinking about it!

I guess Dumbo is the most interesting and fun, because it is said on the Internet that Dumbo is not automatically controlled by the game like Little Pegasus, but you have to pull the control lever yourself. will rise. When all the flying elephants fly to the highest point, they will be as beautiful as flowers blooming! It was scary just now, but now it's fun.

In addition to these fun games, there are also many Disney princesses and princes who play and play with the children, making people feel like they are in a fairy tale. Makes me very envious.

I really want to go to Disney!

Second grade composition about hometown

I don’t know which fairy from the sky stole down to earth. When she returned, she accidentally lost a silver necklace hanging around her neck in her hometown. In the fields, the naked children were allowed to toss and play around, enjoying the joy of water. The water was mellow, clear, cool and sweet. A spring provided food and drink for generations of ancestors in the village. At that time, farmers hardly boiled water at home. When they were thirsty, they would scoop a ladle or several handfuls of spring water and put it into their mouths. When the water came out, they would wipe their mouths with satisfaction. What they felt was: sweet and refreshing. .Now, when I sit in the cold drink hall and lick ice cream or drink Longjing tea in the tea bar, I can't find that feeling. The road is winding and winding, winding in the grass, which is a way to measure the feet. A long rope. How many ancestors never measured how long their feet were in their entire lives, so they walked into the land full of weeds with sighs and rested. Only a few troublemakers who loved to play with slingshots when they were young were reading. I smashed the paper on Uncle Zhang's window and ran out. When I came back, I drove a four-wheel truck to straighten and widen the road. When I saw the rainbow in the sky, I thought of the small stone arch bridge at the entrance of the village. People in the village walked over it when they came and went, but why didn't it get tired? The cracks in the stones of the bridge are covered with green grass, some of which are still blooming, and a cluster of shrubs has grown out of the bridge deck. I think it is not a beard growing out of the stone bridge! Is it telling people that it is old and it’s time to retire? The full moon is hanging high, but the mooncake in my hand is broken into several pieces by my mother. The story of grandpa growing in his beard is like grandma’s hand when she is spinning The cotton head that I was holding in my hand kept getting longer and longer, as if it would never be stretched out. But the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival was not long. I often fell asleep under the cattail leaf fan that my grandma slowly swatted at mosquitoes, making a round circle. Dream. The tree once remembered that in addition to the surrounding mountains, there were trees growing in the backyard, in front of the house, on the stream embankment, and on the roadside. In spring, the leaves on the trees and the crops in the fields turned into the sky and the ground. The two layers of green waves fluttered, swayed, and competed in the wind. After taking a breath, it was also the tranquility and freshness of green. Now it has become a story in the eyes of my children. I saw some beheadings and amputations on the streets and parks. tree, is this also called a tree? It's like seeing the group of animals tied up in the zoo. Although they are alive, they are only docile, have lost their spirituality, lost their wildness, and are more sad. The song's rough voice can make the valley shake when it roars. Without a staff, it is also I don’t understand Gong Shangjiao Zheng Yu, but I just rely on my confidence to shout out all the joy, sorrow, longing and love in my heart, eclipsing the imported beautiful voice. The young brother’s singing is like Cupid’s resounding arrow, which hits the target are all A-mei’s target. Nowadays, they have been replaced by rock music on TV. Only old people or old people who have tasted the sweetness will smack the toothless frog mouth every time they think of it. Say: I can’t hear you anymore. Changes in my hometown. “Yuanyuan, would you like to go back to your hometown and see me?” Dad asked me again. I still said the same old saying: “No, never!” At this time, it reminded me of my past experience. Things about my hometown: We slept on dry thatch without a mosquito net. Mosquitoes bit me at night, which kept me awake all night. There were piles of cow dung in front of the door, which was smelly and smelly. It's dirty, and you don't know what will happen to your feet once you step on them; there are puddles everywhere on the muddy road. If you accidentally step into a puddle, your whole foot will sink in. It's hard to get your foot out, but your shoes will remain in it. In the quagmire...Dad seemed to see what I was thinking and said to me: "Now my hometown is 'not what it used to be'." I secretly thought: Is this true? So I followed my grandfather back to my hometown in the car. I came to my hometown, ah! So beautiful! Is this my eyesight? I rubbed my eyes, okay? The previously bumpy and bumpy road has now become a smooth asphalt road. Both sides of the road are planted with flowers, plants and trees, bees are singing, butterflies are dancing, and high-rise buildings are rising from the ground. My father and I came to my uncle’s house. Home, wow, my uncle’s house has also changed. The walls are painted snow-white, as if they are made of pink jade, or wrapped in silver. The furniture is also brand new, with patterns of dragons and phoenixes engraved on it. The house is very big, they I no longer need a stove to cook, I have replaced it with a gas stove, which is convenient and fast... I feel like I have arrived in a fairyland on earth. My uncle took me into a room and opened a piece of floral cloth. Ah, this is something I am very familiar with - -Computer. My uncle manipulated the computer skillfully, as if he were talking about the piano. My sister also has a computer, and she is also good at playing computer.

The old social concept of boys being superior to girls is gone now. I never imagined that the quality of people in my hometown has improved so quickly! After lunch, I took a leisurely walk and saw that the farmers in the distance no longer used old oxen to plow the fields, but used various tractors to plow the fields. The sound of plowing the fields was like praising the changes in my hometown. The people in my hometown plowed the fields. Things have changed, the land has changed, transportation has become more convenient, telephones and so on have become available. But what has caused these changes? I was puzzled. At this time, two women were chatting and laughing. One said: "It's better ***, I don't favor boys over girls. Only now do I realize that girls are so great too!" "My So does my daughter..." I suddenly realized that it was ***'s credit! I think: If we get to the future, this place will definitely become better! Make your own excerpts! A two-hundred-word composition for second-grade primary school students

Said kindly: "Little brother, I think it is really exquisite and clear.

Although there is no delicate color, it is simple and true. What color is it? " Is "Childhood is golden" golden? Looking back on the previous scenes, is it just like this? Composition 5: Things that need to be persevered. The thing that impressed me the most was when I was in kindergarten, I slapped the table hard and thought to myself .

The jasmine flowers were blooming at that time, and we were already entering old age.

After this incident, I learned from my experience that we are not willing to go home to eat at noon. Lunch, I was strong despite the wind and rain. I haven’t spoken to my mother for a long time, and the anger in my heart has not stopped.

I don’t know why I am so angry. I am very confused. It was in my childhood. Color? That day, I finally figured it out. I seemed to think what I was doing was ridiculous. How many simple words can you get wrong?" Before my mother could finish speaking, I was already very annoyed. I grabbed it from my mother's hand. Paper; Does the beauty in life only belong to colorful colors and majestic appearance? The little flowers of jasmine, with their fragrant fragrance, are also the beginning of life, and all worries are gone.

Practicing calligraphy has become a habit in my life now. I didn’t like it very much at first. Fortunately, we can still think and wipe my little brother’s face... I used up all my body. I suppressed it with strength: A gentleman takes revenge. I returned home as usual. I showed today's paper to my mother. The next day, the storm stopped...: "Look, I scored 98 points. I asked more than once Myself: Who did I study for? At that time..., I obviously became depressed. After practicing two pages a day, my anger was not so strong, and I ran into a four. The five-year-old little brother, because I ran too fast, I understood a lot.

Composition 4: It was the time when the jasmine flowers bloomed. Summer came, and the jasmine flowers bloomed quietly.

The fragrance was fragrant, but Duo'er was too inconspicuous and the color was not bright. She wiped away the snot from his nose and helped him stop the bleeding in his palms. She also used various methods to coax him, but another voice came to his ears. Remember, you must persevere and don’t give up easily.

In the end, after the conflict, looking at my words, I really regretted wasting so much time; There are a lot of apricots that I took a few bites of.

This is my favorite color. I watched the number "2" being put under heavy pressure from the outside world.

Just when I was going to swing. , hurriedly ran to the back garden. At that time, the life in the kindergarten was just an occasional practice, selflessly giving my own sweetness. And the seven numbers in front of me seemed to be transformed into human shapes... It was so small , so inconspicuous.

I have seen such a poem.

Source: "Are you moss?" "It said nothing: "I scored 98 points and I'm still not satisfied, so how much do you want me to learn? "That time was the first time I got angry. I looked at my mother. On the fourth day, there was an apricot tree. Whenever it bore fruit, a lot of petals fell.

But, ten years later It's not too late.

From that day on, he was the most energetic and explosive among the notes.

A heavy rain changed my impression of Jasmine. < /p>

The heavy rain was accompanied by the roaring wind, and the jasmine flower was blown around. It must be alive. Can it talk? I asked it, but I didn't practice the words well.

Just right. During the holiday this year, the school teacher gave us homework for the holiday. I thought I would use the holiday time to practice calligraphy.

Let’s practice for a few days first! But after persisting for three days, I was asked to practice calligraphy.

Fa, when I reach middle age, my palms are also scratched. I have experienced countless firsts. I walked to the balcony to take a look; they are not like lotus posing gracefully on the water. , waiting for people's appreciation... When seven numbers flash before my eyes, my ears will think of those classic music, pure music, light music, pop music, rock music, hip-hop music...: Composition Although at that time I heard from the teacher that I was the first in the cram school. I thought my mother's behavior was very unfair. The buds were fully opened and the house was full of fragrance.

I, a person who didn’t pay much attention to jasmine at first, was shocked by the tenacious vitality in its small body.  

My Chinese teacher asked me to write well.

Hum, a rising note, symbolizes our growth.

I quickly took out the tissue, don't cry, don't cry..." At this moment, I saw an aunt running towards me and shouting: "Ding Ding, Ding Ding! "The little brother heard this, raised his reddish eyes, and shouted angrily: "Mom! "The aunt ran over quickly, picked up the little brother and asked, "Why are you crying? I said, "My little brother ran too fast just now and fell down."

I didn’t have time to hold him, sorry.

The aunt looked at her child and saw that her face was very clean, her clothes were also very clean, and the wound on her hand was no longer bleeding, so she said: "It doesn't matter, I still want to thank you." .

"He smiled at me, then took the child's hand and walked to the amusement park.

I felt warm in my heart, he smiled, and I was happy too.

Composition 7: Right to refuse! Last Thursday night, I was on duty in class. After all my classmates had left, I closed the teacher's door and prepared to go home. In order to save more time, I took out my math homework to do it first.

Suddenly, one of my classmates asked me to copy the answers to his homework. I quickly returned the homework to him and said, "No, no, I will do it myself."

"He listened and began to tell the answer.

I became even more angry and said: "Why are you like this? You are hurting me. If you do this again, I will tell the teacher.

" Then he took back the homework Go and don't bother me again.

At this time, my mother came to pick me up and saw this scene. She touched the back of my head and said happily: "My daughter is sensible now. You were right to refuse!" Okay, that's it. This is not enough for you to ask me more questions. I am writing to you. I hope you will accept it~Dear~~~.

I took a look and saw that there were three steps. I will continue to persevere in the future; I fell deeply in love with this humble jasmine... and accidentally fell to the ground. The side wall of the steps, Covered with green moss, I can’t help but sigh numbers-music-life.

Composition 3: There are many unforgettable first times, the first time to climb a mountain, the first time to ride a bicycle, the first time to walk. Among these many firsts, I have recorded The footprints of our growth.

It is not like a canna, wearing a red robe. The anger in my heart burst out again. Look at "5", isn't that knee aggrieved? La, a fragrance, dedicated to people who love beauty, I understand 3 Because he is me, I am him, I go outside to play, just... Second grade elementary school composition

Pre-class conversation: 1. Teacher Self-introduction 2. My children and I play a game: "Lucky 52" has a hand gesture -? (Show a picture and ask one student to describe it, and the student with his back to the picture to guess).

Teaching process: 1. Stimulate interest.

1. What small animals do you like? Why? (Little white rabbit, little parrot, kitten, puppy, little turtle) 2. Show a group of photos of small animals (accompanied by vivid music and animal sounds).

3. After reading it, what do you want to say? (The puppy is so cute, the parrot is really like the one in my house, the crab is very majestic, and the little white rabbit seems to be carved from jade) 2. Talk.

1. The Little White Rabbit warmly welcomes the appearance of the Little White Rabbit Kindness.

(Showing a real little white rabbit), say hello to it.

...Choose a name... (You said it so nicely, shake hands with it) Seeing that the students like the little white rabbit so much, what do you like most about it? (Ruby eyes, naughty character, fur as white as jade) 2. Use vivid words to describe the part you like.

If you write well, "Cher" will remember you.

3. Read the fragment you wrote.

(Teacher’s writing on the blackboard: observe carefully and grasp the features; imagine vividly) 4. I just wrote about the eyes, are there any differences? (Ears: The little white rabbit is very weak, but it has two sensitive big ears), (Feathers: Change it to something - down - OK, touch it and see if there is anything to add) (Mouth: Kiss it, what does it taste like ?) There are two left (holding up the little white rabbit, a child laughed) 5. When you go home today, what will you tell your parents? How will you introduce them? (In a certain order) 6. Who will try to introduce the little white rabbit to the mother.

7. If you were this little white rabbit, how would you introduce yourself? (I have a pair of ruby ??eyes, two ears as sensitive as antennas, and powerful limbs) 8. The little white rabbit misses its mother, what do you think I should do? (Show: Mother Rabbit) 9. Imagine: What will Mother Rabbit say when she sees the little white rabbit? (Why did you run so far? I miss my mother so much).

10. The mother rabbits have come all the way here, so they must be hungry. Who will feed them? 11. Play the video (the little white rabbit eats carrots), and let’s talk about it first, how does the little white rabbit eat carrots? 12. Act it out: You are a little rabbit.

(One classmate was a little shy, and the teacher said, "This is a gentle rabbit." Then he mentioned the performance of another classmate, and he was much more relaxed.

) 13. Talk again Little Rabbit said.

(Thank it) 3. Writing.

1. What do you want to write? (little mouse, little parrot, little pig, little white rabbit, little turtle) 2. Requirement: If you were this animal, what name would you give and put yourself in it? (I am——) 3. Writing (playing soft music).

Refers to students reading their own exercises.

(What other suggestions do you have?) Composition for the second grade of elementary school 150 words, two articles are required

Let’s start with the small things around us, and learn to explain things in an orderly and complete manner.

Four sample essays: Blowing Bubbles Today, I made a bottle of bubble water using soap.

Blow gently with a straw, and colorful bubbles fly out of the straw and dance all over the sky.

I stretched out my hand and some bubbles rolled around in my hand. It was so funny.

Even if it’s broken, you can still draw a circle on your hand! I carefully blew a big bubble.

This big bubble looks like a "mother" and flies into the air with a few small bubbles. It's really interesting.

The wind is coming, and the sky is filled with bubbles running everywhere.

I put down the bottle and chased the bubbles.

The bubbles were flying, as if they were having a running race with me! Cleaning the windows. One afternoon when I came home from school, I found that a thick layer of dust had fallen on the windows of my home. The glass was so cloudy that I couldn't see the objects outside clearly.

I thought to myself: Mom and Dad work so hard every day. Now that I have grown up, I should help my parents with housework.

Just do it.

I brought a basin of water, wet the rag, and wring it dry.

I wiped the rag hard against the window, but there were many dirty marks left on the glass, like a big painted face.

What to do? I put down the rag and thought carefully about how my mother used to wipe the windows.

After a while, I found the reason... I took a newspaper and wiped it on the glass, and the glass became brighter.

When I was feeling very proud, I suddenly saw dust everywhere in the window frame. How could I let it go? But the gap in the window frame is too narrow, what should I do? Oh, yes! I poked the rag with a pencil and wiped it back and forth in the gaps. After a while, it was finally clean.

Look, the transparent glass is like a big bright mirror, and I feel sweet in my heart.

At this time, mother came back.

When my mother saw the bright window, she gave me a thumbs up and said to me: "My daughter is so good. She has learned to help her mother reduce her burden.

"I felt happy. of.

I learned to wash dishes. After dinner one day, my parents went to work in a hurry, leaving a pile of dishes and chopsticks unwashed.

I thought: I will wash the dishes today! I first fetch a basin of water, put all the dishes and chopsticks into the water, then apply some dishwashing liquid on the rag, and then use the rag to wipe the inside and outside of the bowl until there are bubbles all over the bowl. Just put it in another basin of water, shake it, and then wipe the bowl dry with a dry towel.

After a while, the dishes and chopsticks were washed.

In the afternoon, my father came back and was very happy to see the clean dishes and chopsticks.

He kept praising me: "My good son! You will help my father lighten his burden!" I felt very happy after hearing this.

Today I learned how to wash dishes! This was the first time that I helped my parents with housework and experienced the joy of labor.

I learned to mop the floor. On Sunday, my parents were not at home.

I found that the floor was very dirty, so I was going to mop it myself.

I followed my mother's example, first filled a bucket with water, then wetted the mop and started mopping the floor.

There was a very dark mark on the front of the TV cabinet. I wiped it hard, but it still couldn't be wiped clean.

"What should I do?" Suddenly, I remembered that my mother used hot water to wipe it, so I quickly got hot water, wet the rag and wiped away the black marks.

The living room was wiped clean in a short time.

In the evening, my mother went home.

When she saw the clean floor, she was surprised and happy, and kept saying: "My daughter has grown up, really grown up!" After hearing this, I felt very happy. . What have I learned? Second grade elementary school composition

I have learned to cherish time. Pedestrians on the road stop and go; water in water pipes keeps flowing; big trees change day by day, and I I play every time at this time, constantly wasting time. I don’t pay attention in class, read extracurricular books after class, play with my mobile phone when I get home from school, and still play with my mobile phone after school at night. I wake up on Saturday morning and curl up under the quilt to play with my mobile phone. I wake up at noon. After dinner, I still play with my mobile phone, and I continue to play until night. In this way, the day passes. This day is wasted. I don’t know what I did this day, I just played with my mobile phone.

As I grow up day by day, I also realize that I can’t waste my time and play with my phone all the time. I have to do something meaningful.

Therefore, every time I come home from school, I do my homework first. After finishing my homework, I help my mother with some housework and other things. I can't always play with my mobile phone, so that my life will be more fulfilling and meaningful.

On Saturday, I got up early.

I saw my mother was busy making breakfast.

I thought I would also help my mother with some work. I saw a lot of debris on the floor, so I decided to help my mother sweep the floor.

I first packed up the toys on the floor, then I found a broom and a dustpan. I used the broom to sweep the garbage beside the door and bookshelf of the study into a pile, and then packed it up with a dustpan.

I used the broom to reach under the sofa, tables and chairs in the living room, slowly swept out the garbage inside, and put it in a bucket.

Then I poured the garbage into the garbage bag, and then carried the garbage bag to the trash can downstairs.

My mother saw it and praised me as a sensible child.

Looking at the clean floor, I was very happy.

Today’s sweeping allowed me to experience the joy of labor, and it also made me aware of the hard work of my parents. I will help my parents work more in the future to reduce their burden.

Simple composition homework help for the second grade of elementary school

My little goldfish My family has two little goldfish. My parents and I caught them from the fishing pond in the zoo on New Year's Day last year. They are cute and lively. Originally There were 8 cute little goldfishes. Because we had no experience in raising fish, 6 of them died. Now there are only two little goldfishes, "Jinjin" and "Honghong". Let's talk about Honghong first. She is red, with white under her eyes. She is the most naughty, pouting her little mouth all day long chasing Jin Jin. Jin Jin’s whole body is golden, and there is a black stripe on her tail. There are two things between them that are very unforgettable. Things: One time, my parents and I took them to my grandma’s house. When I was feeding them, I almost fed them three days’ worth of food at once. Another time, when we came back from grandma’s house, we got off the bus. When I was about to get out of the car, I yelled "Yeah". It turned out that the water was poured and two little goldfish jumped out. My mother quickly caught the little goldfish into the jar and ran out of the car to get the water. Fortunately, , when we were in the car, we were not stepped on. It was a near miss! Later, when we transferred to a taxi, I paid great attention to protecting the little goldfish. This time, they finally survived and I breathed a sigh of relief. The two little goldfish brought us infinite happiness! I love my little goldfish - gold and red. The beautiful scenery of the four seasons. In spring, the grass pokes its head out, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the willow trees grow long green braids, and the geese fly back from the south... In summer, the lotus blossoms The watermelon is ripe, and the clothes dried in the sun will dry quickly... In autumn, the golden leaves fall, like a golden carpet... In winter, white snow falls, on the house and on the ground. , the trees are like a thick layer of cotton... Do you see the beauty of the four seasons? Sending Birds Home During the weekend, Teacher Lin led the students to the forest for camping. When they arrived in the forest, Teacher Lin said: "The first group of boys set up tents here, and the second group of boys went to find food..." "Yes!" "The classmates said in unison. Xiaojun was assigned to the second group of boys. He came to a big tree to look for food. Suddenly there was a "click" and a little bird fell from the bird's nest in the tree. When Xiaojun saw it, he held it in his hands and thought: The teacher said that birds can eliminate pests, so I'd better send the bird back to its home! Thinking of this, Xiaojun held the bird with one hand and the branch with the other. He jumped lightly onto the branch and sent the bird into the nest. The bird chirped, as if to say: Big brother ." After hearing this, Xiaojun jumped off the branch and said to the bird: "Goodbye, little bird! "After that, Xiaojun returned to the camp happily. Second grade composition, happy day.

Happy day Today, my mother took us to the Jiaojiang Library to visit the large-scale exhibition of rare insects from the world.

When I came to the library, there was a sea of ??people there, and bursts of admiration came from the crowd: "This insect specimen is so beautiful! "There are so many insect specimens!" "Look, there are beautiful insect specimens everywhere on the table and on the walls.

There are Chinese insects, foreign insects, and world-famous butterflies.

These insect specimens are all very beautiful. , especially these world-famous butterfly specimens, red, yellow, green, black, blue, purple... They are really colorful and have different shapes, which is dazzling and overwhelming for me.

I squeezed into the crowd and took a closer look, and beautiful butterflies were flying in front of my eyes.

Oh, this is the Chinese Monroe butterfly. It is colorful, with yellow-white wings, as transparent as gauze, and has wings. The black markings are elegant, graceful and magnificent; this is the American birch butterfly, with a reddish-brown body and tan wings. The outer edges of the wings are surrounded by brown stripes and there are small white dots on the inside. If it flies, , chic and colorful, with extraordinary grace; this is the Oriental Pearl Butterfly from Indonesia. The middle part of the forewings is black, surrounded by dark green. There is an oval golden spot at the junction of the front and rear wings. It is delicate, gorgeous and colorful; there are also Japanese The giant purple butterfly, the Brazilian beauty butterfly, etc. are all different in appearance and have their own characteristics.

The whole library is full of people, everyone is admiring their favorite insect specimens, and everyone is smiling. Happy.

My mother and I left reluctantly amid the laughter.

After watching the insect exhibition, we went to the Children’s Palace to watch the aviation science exhibition. /p>

There are Chinese aviation models such as Shenzhou 3, Dongfanghong 1 and Dongfanghong 2, as well as some world aviation models.

China’s aviation technology level has entered the forefront of the world, and the scientists are really amazing! I also bought a model airplane and flew it in the Children's Palace Square and had a lot of fun.

Composition Today, I read comfortably, played happily, and gained a lot of knowledge.

On the way home, I said to my mother: "I am so happy today!" I felt like I had turned into a beautiful butterfly flying happily in nature.

I feel like a plane flying freely in the blue sky again.

What a happy day this is! When I went home in the evening, the kid next door asked me about my homework. I was stumped. The current question for the second grade of elementary school...

One day, Xiaojun sat on the chair again, concentrating on reading.

Mom saw Xiaojun's hair was messy and long, "Xiaojun, look at your hair, it's too long. Go to the barber shop and get a haircut.

"Mom said with a frown.

Xiaojun said: "It's impossible.

"My mother brought a mirror. When Xiaojun saw that his hair was messy and long, it looked like a bird's nest.

His mother gave him 20 yuan to get a haircut. Xiaojun came to the barber shop. There was a children's bookstore next to the barber shop.

Xiaojun strode to the children's bookstore to buy books, and bought a second-grade copy of "Little Doudou on the Bedside".

Xiaojun went home and said happily: "Mom, I bought a second-grade copy of "Little Doudou by the Bed".

"I didn't ask you to go "A haircut?" "Books can make me smart.

My hair is not long at all, so I bought a book for 20 yuan.

"Mom. I thought: "There is really nothing I can do about you.

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I have experienced a lot of things in the story of spring, some were happy and some were disappointed. Because of the things I have experienced Mostly, I have forgotten some things. What I have not forgotten is the story of spring. Spring is the best season of the year. Isn’t there a saying that spring is the season of the year. In spring, willow trees sprout; flowers bloom. The children bloomed; the grass gradually straightened up, and the water in the river gradually melted. There was green everywhere. Everything changed in spring. Someone gave up his seat to the old man on the bus. When crossing the road, Some people helped the elderly and blind people cross the road. Even the flowers and grass in the park were taken care of. Something happened to me this spring that moved me. It made me feel that spring is not only vibrant, but also more... It was humane. On the day after school, I was happily preparing to go home. At a road intersection on my way home, I saw a blind man. He seemed to want to cross the road as well. At that time, it was still raining heavily. So I helped him across the road. Later, I wanted to send him home. It was raining so heavily and he didn't take an umbrella. So, he and I used an umbrella to send him back. home. When I was about to walk to his house, I saw a manhole cover in front of me was open. So I helped him pass the well. When I walked over, he asked me why I let him go. I told him As soon as I finished speaking, he immediately turned around and walked towards the well. When he arrived at the well, he touched the manhole cover with his hand. I also walked over, originally to help him. But he disagreed. He said he was afraid of getting my hands dirty. He touched the manhole cover himself and moved the heavy manhole cover vigorously with his hands. I saw this situation, how could I not help him, just because I was afraid. Get your hands dirty? So he and I moved the heavy manhole cover vigorously. At this time, the rain fell even harder. When we restored the manhole cover, we walked towards his house together. He gave me a handkerchief and said He asked me to wipe my hands clean. On the way back, he also said, if it was night, wouldn't it be bad luck if some people didn't know that they went to the bad well? I was touched by his spirit. As a blind person, he can still think about others all the time. This is the story of that spring. This spring is not only beautiful, but also better people.

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