English composition about three fragrant red apples

Heavy apples, hanging on branches, are red surprises; It is the taste of life to taste in your mouth and moisten in your heart. preface

Through the young life, through the ears. When I look back on my life journey, I have tasted many red apples. But, you know, what is the taste of apples in my life?

The moonlight is like water, and the breeze blows on your face. Leaning against the railing, remembering the ripples on the lake.

The red apple is a faint acid, which is the reflection of the rational life coach. At the Spring Festival when I was twelve years old, my father ate a red apple for hospitality. My father got angry and severely criticized me. I was not spoiled this time, and I didn't slam the door out. I bowed my head and apologized to my father. His father was shocked. In an instant, he understood, "My daughter has grown up!" " In the evening, I carefully tasted the red apples soaked in my heart. That is a deep sense of guilt, a little sour, which is conducive to the accumulation and cultivation of self-brewing.