An 800-word composition entitled "Scenery in My Heart"! ! ! !

A hundred birds contend is a landscape, and a million flowers contend is a landscape. However, this flashy scenery will always die in my heart, but there is a kind of scenery that has been frozen in my heart for a long time. .......

I remember that it was a cold winter morning and I was ordered by my mother to buy breakfast. .......

Early in the morning, the street was sparsely populated, and the wind roared, blowing my scarf everywhere. I looked along the wind and tried to lift the scarf blown by the wind with my hands. Suddenly, I discovered a new continent, so I decided to go there and see what was going on. ..........

Cross a boulevard and come to the incident site (the only way I go after school every day, at the gate of the Children's Palace). However, the onlookers have already prevented me from approaching, but I can still learn something from the crowd: a woman driving a car is picking up garbage, and I know it is a long-dead flower thrown out of the Children's Palace yesterday.

I smiled helplessly. Must be someone who wants to be famous and do what he thinks is great. So I walked away. ......

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I carry bread on my back, ride the "song" under my feet and the mist of morning light, and walk at a brisk pace on my way home. After the Children's Palace, I found that the number of onlookers had dropped several times, but the crowd still did not disperse, so I decided to meet this unique person in person.

I walked through the mall again and came to the scene. From the snickering, I can probably guess what a ridiculous thing that man did.

"Hoo!" A gust of wind blew and lifted the woman's hair that covered her face. It was this gust of wind that made me understand the truth. Aunt Liang "I blurted out, how could it be Aunt Liang? The truth of the matter is that I didn't expect it Why did Aunt Liang do this? Aunt Liang is the mother of Liang XX in our class, and her family is very rich. My free hand can't help but pinch my thigh, which hurts ~ ~!

"HXX, what are you doing?" Aunt Liang said that after listening to Aunt Liang's words, I blushed like a ripe big apple, and my head was buried very low. "Ha ha, I guess you will ask me what I am doing?" "Aunt Liang, I ... I ..." I buried my head lower ... "Well, our family XX got angry recently, knowing that this flower can be used as medicine to praise herbal tea after drying, and it has the effect of reducing fire! You won't laugh at your aunt, will you? " After listening to my aunt's words, I felt ashamed. .......

On the way home, my steps were no longer brisk, and I was thinking: When on earth did we start making fun of thrifty people? When was the idea that thrift is a virtue stolen from our brains?

2. Beautiful scenery in my heart.

When I was about to step into the middle school, I found that my childhood was about to leave me. Memories are out of control, and childhood is colorful. Childhood, there are many unforgettable things, like beautiful scenery, deeply imprinted in my mind, full of happiness.

I spent my childhood in Lanzhou, when I was about four or five years old. There, spring, summer, autumn and winter are distinct. My friends and I play different games according to different seasons, and we grow up happily in the games.

In spring, when the grass sprouts and the willows turn green, our happiest thing is to make a willow flute. Meng Yuan is the oldest among us, and her willow flute is the best. The choice of materials for Liu Di is very important. Choose branches that are smooth and have fewer nodes, and the thickness should be the same as that of fingers. After breaking the willow branches, carefully cut a hole with a knife, then turn the bark bit by bit by hand until the bark is separated from the trunk, take out the trunk, and cut a piece five to six centimeters long with a knife. If the bark can be peeled off intact, it can be blown and become a willow whistle. If peeled well, the willow whistle can also carry newly sprouted willow leaves, which is not only loud but also beautiful.

The weather is best in late spring and early summer. Every year at this time, my mother will buy me some chickens. Raising chickens has become my greatest pleasure. When the chicken was first bought, its resistance was very poor. Let them bask in the sun during the day and use light bulbs at night to keep enough temperature. Because there is a great temperature difference between day and night in the north, otherwise, they will freeze to death. Chickens eat vegetables as well as rice. Cook the rice first, dry the water with a cloth after washing it, and then chop it with a knife, so that the chicken won't have diarrhea. Chickens love to sleep, even in my palm, they will sleep stagger. Cute!

I will take good care of my chicken all summer. Every day, I let them go to the grass to catch insects to eat. Wait until dark, then put them back in the cage. My friends also raise chickens with me. Shen Xiaoming also keeps a small white rabbit. However, she never wanted to put it on the ground, let alone put it in the grass and hold it in her arms all day. We are very happy to play house or hide-and-seek among the trees while releasing chickens.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom, my chickens begin to lay eggs. The first egg laid by the little reed flower is about the size of a quail egg. It's so cute. I have been reluctant to eat, cherish it, like a baby.

Winter is coming, snowflakes are floating in the sky, crystal clear, and the whole world has become wrapped in silver. We like skating, skiing and snowball fights. ……

How many wonderful memories my childhood left me. How I wish I could go back to my childhood!