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The composition here
1 I can't help writing here.
In ten years, the road in front of the store and the direction leading to the school have been crushed by me countless times.
In the first year, when I first arrived here, I was very strange to everything here. Sitting alone at the door, watching the cars running on the road, listening to all kinds of horns and hawking sounds flashing in my ears, time passed day by day.
Gradually, I played with the children next door. We always have endless whispers, just like the four sisters in the movie Tiny Times. They are always noisy, on and off, but always keep each other in mind.
The uncles and aunts next door are very enthusiastic. Soon, our relationship became very good. No matter who is in trouble, they will lend a helping hand. In the months before the Chinese New Year, the business in the store was very busy, and my parents went out early and returned late every day. I am alone at home every day, and no one takes care of me. Breakfast and lunch were hastily prepared by my mother before she went out. Every night when my mother came back, she was too tired to speak. The aunt in the shop next door saw it and said, "You are so busy that it is not safe for the children to stay at home alone. Let her stay at my house during the day. Anyway, it doesn't matter if I come out to see the store. Give it to me and you will be relieved! "
For ten years, I have spent more time here than at home. During school, I am here in the morning and here after school; Eat here, especially on weekends. I am familiar with everyone here, every bush of flowers and grass, every corner. This is like my second home.
I thought I would be here forever. When dad said he was going to work in Beijing and wanted to transfer the shop, I thought he was joking: "Dad, stop it. We have been here for so many years. Are you willing to transfer the store like this? " Dad didn't say anything, just sighed. After a year's delay, my father finally transferred the store. When we walk out of the store with our own things, this place no longer belongs to us.
Every time I pass by here, I feel that I have quickened my pace.
Composition 2 This is my hometown of Hunan. In front of my hometown, there is a "land of feng shui"-the hometown of flowers and fruits. The scenery there is really beautiful.
Because spring is coming, peach trees and pear trees are desperately blooming. Peach blossoms are as red as blood beads and pink as rosy clouds, which complement each other. Seen from a distance, it looks like a red cloud only one millimeter. Adding one point is too red, too light is too white, too big is too wide, and too narrow is too little. No matter from which angle, there will always be its own special, distant and hazy characteristics; Close, beautiful; High, like smoke and fog; ● Respect the circulation of China. ...
When I arrived at the pear garden, I jumped from the rosy glow to the white dress, which might be a little uncomfortable, but you immediately exclaimed: the tree is white because the petals are falling; The ground is white, because there are flowers floating on it; The whole pear tree forest is like a temple built by nature for angels with uncanny workmanship! "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". Now, the silvery white of this pear flower is no longer the realm of flowers, as if it were a snow-white goose feather! Here, you seem to have entered heaven, heard the shaking of flowers in the sky and saw the glory of the angel temple!
Further on, there is a "snow-covered" pear forest, and a large rape field jumps into your eyes! It's spring in March, and rape is unstoppable. One day and one night, large tracts are full of golden rape flowers! That flower is small and exquisite, generous and elegant. If peach blossoms and pear blossoms are queens, rape blossoms are princesses. Golden crown, small stamen, although not a flower, but who can deny that she is a representative of small elegance?
The geomantic omen in my hometown is more lovely and positive than that in the city. They exist not for others to see, but for their own innocence!
My hometown is beautiful, and the feng shui here is even more beautiful! The city is not bad, but the plants there have lost their authenticity, and the flower orchard is a real example! Huaguo, how beautiful!
The most famous scenic spot in Wuxi is Yuantouzhu. Surrounded by lakes and green trees, there is a vibrant scene. Among the many scenic spots in Yuantouzhu, I like Sakura Valley best.
Located at the foot of Chongshan Mountain in Yuantouzhu, Sakura Valley is one of the cherry blossom viewing resorts in Wuxi. More than 30,000 cherry trees have been planted here, some of which are over 60 years old. Every March, the valley here is full of cherry blossoms. The cherry blossoms at this time are all single-petal cherry blossoms. Seen from a close distance, they are overgrown with branches. Although there are many flowers, they are not heavy. These cherry blossoms are too shy to face tourists. Their heads are drooping and delicate. Looking from a distance, I saw clusters of cherry blossoms connected into one piece, becoming pink clouds floating in the Heavenly Palace, like putting pink clothes on the earth, and the whole valley became a sea of cherry blossoms. Sometimes, a gust of wind blows, cherry blossom branches sway with the wind, and countless petals fall from the tree like snowflakes. Under the cherry tree, it is like a big pink carpet. When tourists step on this carpet, they see that the sky is pink and the ground is pink, just like being in a pink fairy tale scene on the earth, which is very romantic and comfortable.
In April, double cherry blossoms are also in full bloom. Compared with single-petal cherry, double-petal cherry has more petals. It is not as thin as a single cherry blossom. One cherry blossom after another formed a big flower ball. The heavy slender branches are overwhelmed, and they are all bent by heavy flowers, as if they are about to break. The colors of those big flowers are too bright. If single cherry is fresh and elegant, double cherry is rich and gorgeous. They bloom the most beautiful light and color with vigorous vitality.
The beautiful scenery of Sakura Valley makes people feel relaxed and intoxicated, and it is a good place for people to relax in spring.
The composition here is 4 friends! If I ask you, which season do you like? Spring, summer, autumn and winter have their own characteristics, different moods and different colors. Spring is green, summer is hot, autumn is golden and winter is white.
Spring is the season of sowing, the season of farmers' hope and the season of everything's recovery. The sun in spring is like a little girl. In the field, farmers are busy sowing seeds, yes! "Spring rain is as expensive as oil", "A year's plan lies in spring". Spring flowers and autumn fruits, no pains, no gains, no spring breeze, and no rare autumn rain. It is precisely because of this that farmers have injected infinite vitality into tender and lovely seedlings. Spring In today's reform tide, the significance of spring lies in the wave of "going to sea". They have the spring of the times, and they have the most right to enjoy the joy of spring.
There are beautiful flowers in summer, such as calla lily and Chinese rose, which bring natural beauty to my hometown. The summer night is cool and charming, and the stars twinkle in the deep and high sky, like close partners laughing at you. Frogs burst in the pond, crickets crooned on the grass, and children's lively shouts. ......
In the suburbs of autumn, you can see that all the leaves are changed into dark yellow pajamas. When the wind blows, dead leaves fall from the trees. They appear and disappear, as if playing hide-and-seek with us. Look, the rice in the field is ripe, and the golden sorghum is beaming, as if praised by the teacher. The face is red, the cotton in the field is like boundless snow, and the old troubles of cicadas are gone.
In winter, although there are no charming flowers and birds in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive fruits in autumn, it has implicit beauty dedicated to nature.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter have their own spirits, otherwise how can nature have four seasons alternating?
This is composition 5. Where is my bear? Where is my book! Where is my pen! ..... Oh, why are all my things gone? Ho ho. ...
It seems that I have to tidy up my room well. At first, I came. I'll fight for two and wait! I can do it without my mother.
Why did my slippers come to bed? Does it have feet? That's impossible. Am I stupid? How can these slippers grow feet! I'd better put it on and put mom's in the shoe cabinet! Ah! My dearest and dearest bear, how did you come to this corner? It's too dirty. Let me help you wash it! "Want to go! Hey! " Ah, I finally got you wet. Let me see what else I have to do. By the way, it's time for me to put some "shower gel" on you. It's finally ready. "Hua, Hua!" Haha, I told you I can live without my mother.
Why is my room so dirty! Let me mop the floor! But there is still so much paper on the ground! Why don't I sweep first! ..... Why are you so disobedient to this paper? Come on in. I'm worried. Hey, let's pick it up by hand. One, two, three ... how much! It's been five minutes. We haven't got more than half. What are we doing? What are we doing? What the hell!
Shoot! Have you packed yet? Mom came back, and I slowly walked up to her and said to her, "Mom, I'm sorry!" " "Mother said softly," I hope you know. Let's clean together! " "
After cleaning, I understand that no matter what I use in the future, I must put it back.
Teacher's comment: Space conversion method uses quiet, natural, vivid and dynamic language to outline the image of a busy child.
Composition 6 Here I am sitting in a boat, carrying Su Shi's "Peach blossoms are three or two branches outside the bamboo, duck prophets in spring water heating." Looking at the misty Jiangnan in the rain, the corners of my mouth gradually rose.
The rain is falling, dripping on the blue tiles of the ancient house Gu Xiang, splashing a shower fog in the distance. This hazy veil adds a bit of mystery to this treasure house in the south of the Yangtze River. The rain caressed my face and opened the chain of mottled memory.
In the distance, it is a peach blossom forest. There, shrouded in pink, the wind brought me the fragrance there. "A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner, and the lovely deep red loves light red." Isn't this the paradise that Tao Yuanming yearns for? Suddenly, there was a burst of crisp laughter somewhere, looking for the sound, and bright smiling faces came into view, just like Mr. Zhu Ziqing said, "Sit, lie down, roll two times, kick a few balls, run a few laps, and catch a few laps at hide and seek." The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. A few naughty peach blossoms, like those children, jumped down from the treetops and threw themselves into the arms of Mother Earth. In a blink of an eye, it seems that the tree is full of fruits, and the children under the tree have become brilliant flowers.
On the river bank, graceful willows are like girls, taking pictures in the water, and the clear river reflects its beautiful beauty, which makes passers-by fall for it. A woman who washes clothes can't help smiling when she looks at the beautiful scenery in her hometown. The fishermen sang cheerful songs and supported the boat, and the ducks behind them lined up in an irregular queue to accompany the fishermen.
At dusk, the glory of the setting sun painted the whole south of the Yangtze River with a layer of oil paint. Even the faces of pedestrians and the original green grass are dyed red, and only those colorful wildflowers are still showing their beauty. The rain carefully wiped away the dirt for them, and they all shone like stars. They formed the beautiful south of the Yangtze River, making the spring in the south of the Yangtze River more colorful, and their surroundings made the south of the Yangtze River more graceful like a girl. I love the fragrance and richness here. Butterflies blow kisses and bees suck the fragrance.
The sunset glow reflected on my happy face. "Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags." The scenery here is really beautiful!
This is composition 7, and an intoxicating smell comes to my face. Take a deep breath. It's the smell of tulips! The Prince's Bay Park in front is crowded with people. Squeeze in and have a look Yo, tulips are in full bloom!
At the gate of Zheng Da, tulips from all over the world gather together and bloom in the sun! Turkey's tulips are big and bright, while Afghanistan's tulips stand shyly by. Huh? Why is there a straw camel behind the tulip flowers? Oh, these "camels" that are out of tune with the scenery are telling us where tulips come from.
Next to the gate, the cherry trees are not weak, the trunk is straight, and the branches are constantly conveying nutrition to the lovely pink flowers. As soon as the wind blows, branches dance with the wind, petals fall in bursts, carpets are laid, and flowers are sprinkled on tourists. Strolling along Sakura Avenue is like entering a paradise on earth, and the pink cherry carpet under your feet extends to the sky.
Straight to the center of the garden, cherry trees and tulips are surrounded by a sea of flowers. The center of the "ocean" is a big windmill. The windmill was slowly rotated by a phoenix. Four fan blades sparkled in the sun. Watching the big windmill spin, even if there is no wind, it seems to be much cooler. The heat just now has disappeared, leaving only cool!
What can bring us coolness is not only the big windmill, but also a shallow and fresh water that winds here from the upstream. Standing quietly by the stream, the wind seems to be twice as big, which makes people intoxicated, makes birds chirp and sings praises to this warm spring breeze.
Tracing back to the source, I saw a small bridge standing on the river, drawing an arch for the river to let the water flow through. If there is another family here, then all the "small bridges and flowing water families" can be described as complete. The stream is still flowing there, cherry blossoms are blooming on the trees, tulips are falling, the fragrance is floating on the river, and there are stone bridges on the river. How harmonious and beautiful!
Composition 8 here mentions "paradise", and you may think of amusement parks and clubs for the first time. But my "paradise" is very different from these. If I say it, you may not believe it, because my heaven is my bed.
To tell the truth, I am not a boy who loves to sleep. I get up at 6: 30 every day at school, and the rest day is 8: 00 at the latest. But you must ask, "How can a bed be your paradise?" To tell the truth, my bed is double-decked, the lower layer is used for sleeping, and the upper layer does not sleep. When I have nothing to do, I will go to the second floor, or read books or draw pictures. Of course, when my friend comes, I'll invite him to the second floor.
We chatted and worked together in bed, and of course we were very happy. We sometimes play "pillow fights", that is, we attack each other with pillows to satisfy our naughty hearts. We sometimes play "be kind to animals" to arouse our sympathy. In fact, "treating animals" is not treating real animals, but letting the puppet animals on my bed simulate injuries and then "treating". Although it's just pretending to cure diseases, it can still satisfy us. There are many dolls on my bed, and each doll has a name, such as "Little Black" and "Little White". They have cats, dogs and elephants. Although they are just dolls and can't move by themselves, we occasionally make up some "animal scripts" to make them alive.
I sometimes take out my treasured photo album, sit on the bed, enjoy it with my friends and tell them what I have seen and heard. I will also take out my "treasures" and talk about the origin of each "treasure".
Friends will be reluctant to leave and want to continue playing. I thought: this should be the magic of my bed!
As time goes by, I climb fewer bunk beds upstairs, and gradually I don't have to look at my "baby", but I still look at my animal dolls from time to time and talk to them about my heart.
I believe that my wonderful time in heaven will remain in my memory forever.
The following is composition 9: "There is no shortage of beauty in the world, what is lacking is the eyes that find beauty." What do you think of the beautiful scenery? It's the back of father and son at sunset. This is the first touch of new green when the grass breaks ground in spring. It's a family watching TV, talking and laughing … And I think the scenery here is beautiful and unique.
Scene 1: At school
At school, we are like flowers, and everything is new. Teachers take care of us like gardeners, give us knowledge, let us absorb nutrients, let us grow hard, and let us make the most dazzling gesture in the most beautiful years.
In class, the teacher looks focused and gives lively lectures. Chalk is like a teacher's wand. With a flick of your hand on the blackboard, you can draw a clear and stretched handwriting. After class, the teacher rushed back to the office and was meticulous again, correcting our homework seriously. If we encounter difficulties in our homework, the teacher will be very convincing and guide us to find the correct answer.
Isn't the seriousness, responsibility and patience of teachers a beautiful landscape?
Lens 2: Street in Winter
The night is deep, and the north wind is whistling outside the window. With the north wind, snowflakes began to dance in the world. In this way, snowflakes danced tirelessly all night. In the morning, I opened the curtains as if I had come to a new world. Snow covered the whole earth and put on new clothes. Sunlight shines on it, reflecting a piece of color. Everything is so beautiful. When I went out, there was no snow on the road, just a little wet. I was thinking.
I can't help looking around. My eyes were fixed on a cleaner with a broom, and I couldn't help looking at her. She wore a hat made of thread, and her ears and cheeks were flushed by the cold wind. Her frozen hands are still holding the broom hard and sweeping the snow on the road. I thought: Maybe before dawn, she has started to dress up the city and let us see this beautiful street. In this way, I watched her for a long time ... She made this cold winter warm and this bleak and colorless winter beautiful.
There is no shortage of beauty in the world, what is lacking is the eyes that find beauty. Whether it is a school or a street, their seriousness and selflessness are a beautiful scenery. The scenery here is really beautiful!
The composition here is 10 scene, including local customs and humanistic customs. I used May Day to walk into Tommy Tam, Yixing, and felt the relaxation brought by the mountains.
In the car, the roadside scenery makes it an appetizer. The towering green hills are covered with emerald clothes and extend to the blue sky. Between the windows, a Buddha's light came in, and two glittering ancient temples were hidden in the forest. The orange-gold roof, latosolic red beams and antique plaques are fleeting. But impressive.
After a while, a colorful "door frame" came into my eyes. The four characters "Bright and Shining" on the plaque look elegant and beautiful against the dark blue background. After passing the parking lot, I saw a bicycle renter. I wanted to save energy and rent, but I thought it seemed more enjoyable to walk in the greenway, so I took the bus 1 1 and started today's journey.
I'm walking along the path. Today, the weather is sunny, white clouds are floating in the sky, and the breeze is blowing gently on the ground. Very uncomfortable. There is a cluster of wild flowers on the roadside, and there is a red fruit as crystal clear as agate. I gently took it off and put it in the sun. Oh, how tempting! I was lost in thought, and my little cousin grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth. He smiled sweetly and cried, "How sweet!" This is a small raspberry. Although humble, it's so sweet that my heart softens. After walking for a while, I saw a gazebo and went up to rest. The pavilion smells of wood, and colored ropes with blessing boards are hung on the beams. Open them one by one, and remember: I wish mom and dad happiness forever! Below is the signature of a little girl. Open another one. It's full of exquisite fine print.
The prismatic wooden board is full of wishes to friends and relatives, which shows that the people who write are dedicated and meticulous, and they are caring for people. A heart-shaped board caught my attention. I held it up and saw the words of two people, one thick and one thin, which read: May we last forever and never part. I felt sick at first, but I don't think this is the best wish for the person I love.
Sitting in the pavilion, overlooking the green mountains and green waters, I can't help feeling: "The scenery here is unique!" Suddenly, there was water behind me. As soon as I turned around, the white water column spewed out of the pool, looking elegant and clean. Tea fragrance wafted from the water, and at the foot was a local acre of tea field, which was green and fragrant.
There are mountains, water and tea, and some people have warmth and love. I sighed again: "The scenery here is unique!"
The composition here 1 1 The cold winter has passed, and it is early spring and March, and the wind is warm. Who says spring can only be seen in moving seasons? Who knows that Chunyang can't shine in his own community? It is in the community that I welcome the breath of spring.
The first spring thunder from here just pierced the cold sky. Wet rain particles slowly drift down the oblique breeze, transforming from a leisurely and docile lamb into a naughty and lively little monkey, which is more and more urgent. From fine needles to wicker. Series, series, dancing. A small piece of the ground, a small piece, wet, gradually merged into a beach. It rained a little, stirring up water droplets and leaving a bigger and bigger circle. It is said that rain will make people feel depressed, but I think the drizzle in spring not only makes people abandon a lot of troubles, but also makes them feel excited when they are in Chu Qing after the rain.
The figure was walking under an umbrella, and several big umbrellas floated forward. Some umbrella flowers, black and white, follow the fashion trend. There are some umbrella pigments that are not decorated and embellished too much. Under the umbrella are pedestrians in the spring rain, some wearing gorgeous clothes, some old and some young, helping each other.
The rain gradually subsided, and gradually, like a naughty and lively monkey, it became a leisurely and docile lamb. Then leave silently, replaced by thousands of leisurely sunshine from spring. I really feel comfortable and the air is fresh and pleasant.
It is still a community, and the house in the sun looks brand-new under the scouring of rain. Rows of green trees have sprouted new branches, and groups of green leaves and green buds are shining in the dazzling sun, basking in the sun like comfortable people. The big red leaves that I didn't eat last year were covered with a thin blanket under the tree. It's green and red. It's beautiful. The community is also full of flowers, and the daffodils released by other families have turned into chubby bodies like garlic and turned into pale yellow and elegant flowers on the top. In spring, the small body blooms fragrant flowers, and the peach tree is decorated with a big pink flower. Bees and butterflies dance * * *, sometimes getting into azaleas and sometimes climbing out of Haitang. Busy as a bee, so happy. Grass also strives to make itself more prosperous in the sun. I was attracted to indulge in this spring which belongs to plants.
In the morning, my mother and I came to the river for a walk.
We ran along the river corridor and felt a little tired. We wanted to sit on the grass to catch our breath, but we were attracted by the slowly rising white fog on the river. The fog rose higher and higher, and rolled bigger and bigger. In a short time, the whole river was shrouded in fog, the distant mountains disappeared, and several ships in the river were looming in the fog.
After the sun rose, the fog on the river gradually dispersed, the mountains in the distance became clear, and the river returned to its original appearance, sparkling and crystal clear.
We had lunch at grandma's house at noon. Grandma's house is in Luotong Port, only a few tens of meters away from the river. You can clearly see the wide river from the balcony. The river fog, which was completely dispersed by the sun a few hours ago, is now back, covering the river and looking white from a distance. I don't understand why there is fog on the river at noon in the scorching sun. I took my mother to the river to find out. I saw the white fog more than a foot high on the river, floating on the water like a veil. Through the mist, you can see the clear river flowing slowly. Looking up at the blue sky, pieces of white clouds are moving slowly. I don't know if the fog on this river is a cloud falling from the sky, or if the cloud in the sky is a fog reflected by the river.
At night, the fog on the river is getting bigger and bigger, rolling clouds and smoke, drifting in waves. Locals and foreign tourists who came for a walk to enjoy the cool have flocked to the river and the foggy sea. The fog is wet and cold, so it can't be waved, torn or cut. It surrounded the crowd and cut it off. Don't say that you can't see the distant scenery, even the people around you may not see it clearly. You can only hear voices and approaching footsteps with your ears.
In the evening, we boarded the night dragon boat, set out from Rainbow Bridge to Yang 'an Bridge, and the dragon boat walked through the mist, as if I were in a painting: beautiful scenery. Strange fog fills the air, that kind of beauty, beauty can make people suffocate!
From the moment I walked out of the examination room, I knew that the next road was a little curved, but I tried my best to smile and let others see that I could go on, go far and stick to it!
But the truth is, I don't know my future is still in the fog, I don't know where I should go next, I don't know whether I should cry or laugh like this next second, and I don't even know where I am standing now!
I always avoid reading old books, not going to campus, not writing about my mood, not opening a blog, not doing anything related to memory, so as to make myself numb. The fact is that I succeeded! In order to do this, I walked around desperately, thinking that I was very happy in the name of class reunion, wasting my youth and friendship, and maybe I didn't go anywhere. I sleep at home from black paint to sunset, from the sun naked to the moon holding stars, from drowsiness to wakefulness, from wakefulness to dreaming, and finally from.
However, the results have come out!
I was dragged back to reality abruptly, maliciously and viciously!
I'm out of the water!
My brothers and I were in the internet cafe together, checking the scores of fear and incomparable waiting with our mobile phones, savoring the chaotic thoughts from expectation to disappointment, changing the final decision and venting!
When I got back to the Internet cafe, it was already early in the morning. I sat quietly on the monitor and did nothing. It's not boring to open a webpage from beginning to end and close a webpage!
In fact, I have been thinking about why I came to this international community. What am I standing on this square decimeter of land between the steps for? Am I right or wrong? Should I stand still or stick to my guns?
However, let's go, all the way east!
I think I have always been a slow walker, and I will always be!
I think I'm in the right place, right here!
It's just that the back is still long and curved!
I like the peach blossoms in the composition here 14. Although she is not as gorgeous as peony, she is not as charming as cherry blossoms. But no matter what season, I like it. Because the image and memory she left me will always be beautiful.
People who like peach blossoms should naturally know that there is a famous tourist attraction-Laojie under Yingchun Bridge in Taizhou. There is a peach blossom garden in the old street. I often go there to see peach blossoms because it shows all kinds of pleasant scenery of peach blossoms all year round.
In winter, peach blossom seems to have not "woken up", like a baby sleeping quietly with his eyes closed. When it snows naturally in winter, glistening snow covers the branches, but the branches are not crushed. She seems to be thinking: as long as I persist for a few more days and spend this cold and bleak winter, I can bloom my beauty again! Peach trees stand against the snow, waiting for spring.
In spring, peach trees germinate and produce beautiful peach blossoms. The flowers on the branches are tender and sweet: when you close your eyes, the trees seem to be full of peaches. The root is strong and strong, and it is the "backing" of peach blossoms. The trees are full of wild flowers, attracting bees and butterflies to collect pollen.
In summer, some peach blossoms have fallen, but they still feel beautiful. Summer rain also has the meaning of "flowers", and it is warm and rough. When the raindrops as big as beans hit the delicate petals of peach blossoms. Peach blossom seems to have been greatly wronged, making trouble and crying. Rain, please, don't rain again, but the rain won't listen.
Autumn, the peach blossom has withered, like a lonely child standing there in a daze. This inevitably makes me feel pity. However, this feeling soon disappeared, because I am more looking forward to the peach blossom next spring.
"On this day last year, in this door, people's faces and peaches matched each other." Peach blossoms are like people's red faces when they are in full bloom. When people see them, it seems that their troubles suddenly disappear and they are replaced by pleasant peach blossoms.
Peach blossoms in Taoyuan are so beautiful!
The composition here is 15. My school is very beautiful. Approaching the campus, you can see four golden characters. Entering the campus, the first thing you see is the magnificent teaching building, which is rectangular. There are ancient poetry exhibition boards and bookcases on each floor. The teaching building is like a dragon, leading us to the ocean of knowledge.
In front of the teaching building is a flag stand with a five-star red flag flying on the straight flagpole. A flag-raising ceremony will be held every Monday. There are two flower beds on both sides of the flag platform. The flowers in the flower bed are fragrant and beautiful, attracting many butterflies and bees. Flowers have many colors, such as red, blue, yellow and pink ... beautiful! There are two pines and cypresses on each side of the flower bed. They are evergreen all the year round, always wearing green clothes, standing straight like soldiers, always guarding our campus.
In front of the flag stand are two willows. The breeze blows, and the branches of willows sway with the wind, just like a gentle and beautiful girl with a long braid, which reminds people of a poem "Jasper adorns trees, and thousands of strands of green silk hang down".
Our classroom is clean and tidy and very beautiful. "Ding, Ding ..." The bell rang, and the students quickly entered the classroom, sitting in their seats, singing and waiting for the teacher. In class, students speak actively, sometimes reading aloud, and sometimes writing in rustling.
After class, after the teacher left, the students ran out of the classroom like happy birds and played happily on the playground. I often see some big brothers playing basketball. I saw them holding basketball in their hands and running quickly to the basketball stand. When they arrived, they jumped up with their feet and threw the basketball in. Not only basketball players, but also skipping and running. ...
This is my beautiful school. Welcome to visit!
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