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Ask for a short essay about school discipline of more than 200 words and less than 270 words.
Observe discipline, not only in class, but also between classes. Class is the time for students to rest. After class, students can do their homework and chat with each other. And some students just want to do the opposite. Chasing and fighting with classmates in the next class will make you accidentally push or hit a classmate. At this time, I hope you can say sorry in time, and the students who were hit should not be unreasonable, so that such a contradiction will be solved. Of course, we can't run around fighting between classes because of this. This is against discipline.
Abiding by discipline is more reflected in the time after school. As long as * * * rings, most students will do a good job of sanitation, and then pack up and go home. However, some students will stay in the classroom because they have no teacher's control. At this time, some students will fight desperately, even holding sanitary tools such as brooms in their hands. If they are not careful, they will hurt others, they will be punished, and finally they will hurt others and themselves.
Every student should abide by all kinds of disciplines in the school. There are no rules, Fiona Fang. Without discipline, our school will be a mess. Only by observing discipline first can our campus be rich and colorful.
Ask for an essay of more than 600 words about "health"! Life is so fragile
Pick a bunch of beautiful flowers, a bunch of morning sunshine. Here you are, dear mother! I wish you a speedy recovery and good health!
Perhaps, in our life, there are many people and things that will be forgotten after turning around, but in our hearts, we will never forget our mother and never reduce our deep love for our mother because of the passage of time.
The wind and rain outside torment me, and the warm sunshine inside warms me, because I have you inside, and I will always love your mother! There are your stories and my laughter in the blue light of childhood! Time flies, we grow up in the warm care of our mother, who always sends us warmth in time, so that we can always maintain our character in a complicated world without losing the innocence at the beginning of our lives. Mom, I hope you get better soon. May mom be healthier and happier in the future!
When I am happy, my mother may not be able to share the joy of success with me. But her innocent teaching always keeps me from losing myself. When I am frustrated, my mother will be by my side. Her encouragement and comfort always help me find myself in adversity. Looking at my mother's white hair, one by one, wrinkles are getting deeper and deeper. My mother, who has worked hard to raise me as an adult for many years, is lying quietly in her hospital bed at the moment, and my heart stings with her pain. The thread in the mother's hand makes clothes for her wayward son. She sews it carefully and repairs it thoroughly, fearing that it will delay his time to go home, but an inch of grass has won much love.
We all know that we are doomed to die, and this day will come, but people have been avoiding this topic, and I don't want to think about it at the moment. However, when I see my mother's situation, this idea always disturbs my mood. I didn't think this day would come so soon and so early. This day has really come, and it seems far away. Of course, if people are healthy and sound, who will think about it and who will think about it all day?
Sometimes I think, if people live every day as if it were their last, how wonderful it would be! If so, I will do better, to my mother, to my children, to all my relatives and friends, and to all my friendly friends.
If everyone treats every day of his life as his last, he will show the value of life, cherish life more and treat all people and things better. If we think that the years are still quite long, our daily life will not be so meaningful, energetic and enthusiastic. Because there is always a distant end in my heart, that is, the end of life is still far away. After today, there will be tomorrow, day after day, and there is no * * * to kill time and waste life. When the finish line really comes, I feel that life is so precious …
Treat life so tiredly; Too negative. I will record two words in my later life: regret.
Treat your talents and use your organs, isn't that right? Only the blind cherish the light more. This is especially true for people who are blind and deaf as adults. However, those who are alert and observant never make good use of their talents. They turn a blind eye, turn a deaf ear and have no appreciation. Just like now, when my mother was not sick, I never thought that my mother would leave us one day, that my mother would get seriously ill, and that my mother, who had been in good health, suddenly disappeared. ...
This is a daily - happened thing. Once something is lost, people will miss it. People only think of health and happiness when they are sick, and they feel that peace is the greatest happiness. If everyone is blind and deaf for a few days at some stage in adulthood, darkness will make them cherish the light more; Silence will teach them to truly appreciate the joy of noise …
My mother's physical condition makes me think about life tonight. If I come to the end of my life tomorrow, what should I do today? To avoid panic or to face it calmly. At the moment, I am thinking, if I can get sick for my mother, if I can go first for my mother, I am willing.
My mother's sudden illness made me feel that life was so fragile that I accidentally lost it. However, the meaning of this loss is that it will never be found back!
There are many things we can't change. There is nothing we can do when we come, nothing we can do when we pass, and nothing we can do when we leave. So, what can we do? What do we do forcefully?
Motherly love is like the sea, which never ends; Motherly love is like the sun, it will never get cold; Motherly love is like the moon, always so gentle; Motherly love is like ...
Everyone has their own criteria in mind, which is good for people, things and life. Then, please do something while we still have the strength to do something. Don't wait until we suddenly find ourselves at the end of our lives before we begin to regret that we still have a lot to do when we are strong, but we didn't do it. In that case, life is meaningless! Let's work hard while we still have strength!
Mom! You have given us life, health and wisdom, your blood flows in our veins, your wisdom shines in our minds, and you are our eternal reliance.
While I was thinking, my brother rushed to the ward and my mother was already in a coma. My brother shouted, "Mom, who do you think I am?" At the moment, my mother is only weak. After seeing my mother's situation, my brother also shed tears. ...
It's after one o'clock in the morning on June 2, 2008. After many drug treatments, my mother still didn't get better, sometimes in a coma and sometimes awake. Doctors have been busy, and kind doctors have not given up their treatment of their mothers, which is very promising for us. At the same time, I am very grateful to the doctor. ...
Mother had been in a coma for several hours, and they didn't feel relieved until the doctor issued a critical notice. A bold plan was implemented for mother's treatment.
At two o'clock in the morning, my mother's condition has greatly improved. Sometimes I am calling my brother's name, and sometimes I am talking about a long time ago. After listening for a long time, the doctor felt that his mother's voice was indeed much stronger than before. Although the mother is still not awake, although she doesn't know us yet, she can name her children. Mother's hands and feet began to have a certain temperature. ...
Although this is only a small change, it is really a good turning point for my mother. The doctors had a little hope for my mother's illness, had a bold treatment plan and changed the liquid. It's already late at night, and the doctors who have improved the patients have actively invited the director of respiratory department and the director of cardiology to study the mother's condition, and they have jointly prescribed a good prescription for treating the mother.
After waiting for nearly an hour, the liquid has already entered my mother's body. My mother is really much better than when I first came here. Although my mother is not very clear at present, her blood pressure has started to rise. Mom, mom, you know, because of a small change in your body, we cried loudly with excitement. ...
I wonder if it's because of drug abuse. So shoveling fat shit is dangerous? Noisy beer b? What should I do if I get a raise? Well, why don't you use the swing? Why didn't you lie about the eighth gear? Are you stupid? Shipping money? What's the matter with you? っっ っ っ っ っ っ っ っ っ っ っ
Suddenly, the mother who had improved stopped breathing.
Ask for an essay about wings of more than 500 words, if I have a pair of wings.
These wings are so weird. It grows on primates of yellow race. If it is white, it can be said to be an angel. I don't think I've heard of the yellow angel. But if you have to, grow it.
It is said that angels should have no gender. Without gender, they will lose a lot of fun and further make the whole society lose the motivation to develop, so it is not a good thing. It grows on me now, but I don't want to lose my gender, so I'd better not grow it after thinking for a long time.
Even if it can grow on the body without losing sex, then where does it grow, on the back, on which side of the spine, and in what way is it connected and dominated by the nervous system and muscle system? These are all issues that need to be considered.
Furthermore, how long the wing needs to be, the degree and way of feather coverage, whether it can be received smoothly from the back, and whether it is necessary to consider the problem of wearing clothes. After all, it is always bad to fly around in broad daylight.
Even if all this is considered, I can fly. How fast can I fly? 120 km/h is not a very fast flying speed, but at this speed, my eyes may not open normally, and my face may not be able to stand the fast wind blowing all the time, so I need at least a pair of eyes, and I need to exercise my face to withstand the greater wind speed before I can fly normally.
Even if you can reach the speed of 120 km/h, you can't fly far in three hours. If you want to go to Shanghai from Beijing, it's faster to fly.
Well, for medium-distance flights, this can be considered, that is, the destination is within 200 kilometers of Fiona Fang. But it still seems too tired. After flying for two hours, I might as well take a bus.
Of course, you can also consider a short flight, such as within 10 km, but if people on this line see a bird flying around every day, it's hard to say that they won't trip you up. After all, it is too ostentatious to recite.
Besides these, you can also do some floating, but I don't seem to have a hobby of peeping in the middle of the night, and the energy consumption of floating with big wings seems to be too high, which is almost impossible for creatures above 1 meter.
In the end, there was only one way out, that is, to be sent to the institute for research, but I still wanted to play around, so this way out was still not good, so I finally thought of the best way.
If I had a pair of wings, I would give them to my teacher.
A small composition about discipline, life and gratitude! 150 words thank my parents for giving me life, letting me come to this world and experience the truth, goodness and beauty in the world; Thanks to my friends, they painted gorgeous colors on my brilliant childhood; Thanks to the storm, I found the most beautiful rainbow after a sunny day; Thanks for setbacks, let me understand the meaning and value of success; Thanks to fate, I can make many friends in the vast sea of people. Thanks to my teachers, I planted beautiful seeds in my naive heart and educated me to be an upright person. Thank fate for making my life colorful!
How time flies! Six years of primary school life passed quickly. When I looked at the playground, my classmates were playing basketball. Suddenly, a trace of sadness crossed my mind: this scene has appeared countless times in my life, but I will face the graduation exam in more than a month, and I may never see the same scene again. Suddenly, I was at a loss. Does graduation mean the end of my six-year primary school career? I quietly observed the school where I lived for nearly six years. End? But isn't this a new beginning? I silently comforted myself. But my heart is full of gratitude. I am very grateful to fate for letting me know all this. When I first entered Baisong Primary School, my childhood was doomed to be colorful. At that time, I entered the classroom with a feeling of fear and curiosity. In the face of so many strangers, I am even more afraid. After communication, I gradually got to know each other, and then I formed a class body. I always feel like I'm living in a fairy tale, full of happiness and beauty. Perhaps in the teacher's eyes, our class is used to being free and loose, and everyone is lazy and listless. However, how can we be happy without students' smirking faces and a series of funny actions? Thanks to fate, my life is full of miracles.
Six years of primary school life passed in a playful way. In the past six years, the teacher has paid too much for us and insisted on giving us lessons when he was sick and hoarse. Now it's the graduating class, and the teacher is working harder. Every afternoon classes last until six o'clock in the evening. The students complain repeatedly, but they don't care that the teacher is more tired than us. The teacher often preaches that our class is very tired. Although they say so, they still pay twice the price without asking for anything in return. In fact, as we all know, even if the whole class scores 100, the teacher's salary will not increase by a penny. On the other hand, even if we all get 0 points, teachers' salaries will not be reduced. However, the teacher took pains to explain to us. I have always felt that I am lucky to meet such a good teacher. I often worry too much, and I always think of the worst consequences when I meet anything. However, the teacher's words made me understand a lot. It was a Chinese class, and the Chinese teacher was giving us a lesson. Then he said something unrelated to the class: "Don't think too much about everything. Maybe after a while, an earthquake suddenly happened, and we were all finished. What do you want to do in the future! " At that time, the teacher had just finished, and many students in the class laughed. In fact, if you think about it carefully, the Chinese teacher is right. In fact, if you live casually, you will live happier. I am very grateful to my teacher, who made me understand the truth of life. Teacher, thank you for educating me to embark on the right path of life.
Thanksgiving heart, thanks to fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish the same. ...
Ask for a composition about money. The word "money" of 500-600 words or more is worth exploring forever.
Everything has two sides, money is no exception. So is money an angel or a devil? In fact, it is both an angel and a devil. For those who lead an honest and clean life and don't want money, money is simply the devil. Will destroy people's will and make people love. For those who covet wealth, money is simply the most beautiful angel, which can not only bring prosperity, but also bring glory and status. There are two kinds of people in the world, so there are two different interpretations of money. Indeed, having money is not necessarily bad, and having no money is not necessarily good. There is a good saying: "money is not everything. Without money, nothing can be done."
Napoleon once had everything that many people dreamed of-glory, power and wealth, but he said, "I have never had a happy day in my life." Helen is deaf and blind. She said, "I find life so beautiful." Being rich is not necessarily good, but being happy without money.
So different people have different views on money. How can we use and treat money correctly? Only a wise man can treat it correctly.
What can money do? What can't money do? Money can buy food, but it can't buy appetite; Money can buy medicine, but not health; Money can buy acquaintances, but not friends; Money can buy dedication, but not trust. So everything can't be forced, and money can't solve any problems.
For money, we must learn to use it. Wang, secretary of the rural party branch, has two views on money: one is that "people can't live without money", with millions of money, but simple and simple. Second, "people can't live for money." He thinks money is lighter than cotton. He generously helped the poor, took out all his money and turned the village into a billion-dollar village. What a great man!
With regard to money, we should take proper measures, make money through proper means, acquire wealth through honest labor and legal operation, and the ill-gotten wealth will eventually be taken away. Making money by illegal operation and illegal means will never end well.
Establish a correct view of money, our soul will be purer, our morality will be higher, and our realm and wisdom will be higher.
Since discipline is a rule to maintain a certain relationship between people, it requires certain collective members to implement it. Then, it must be mandatory. Discipline is based on the constraints of behavior and obedience. Whether it is political discipline symbolizing the power and will of the ruling class or professional discipline reflecting the law of socialized mass production; Whether it is the rules and regulations to maintain the normal order of society, or various conventions and articles of association of government agencies and organizations, it is mandatory. Once a collective discipline is formulated, every member must implement it, and violators will be criticized or punished.
Socialist discipline is formed and developed under socialist conditions, and it is a reflection of the will and interests of the working class and the people. Socialist discipline is essentially different from that of all exploiting classes and has its own unique characteristics.
The essence of socialist discipline is different from that of all exploiting class disciplines. Under the exploitation system, all exploiting classes must force the exploited class to carry out activities according to their own will in order to maintain their political rule and obtain their own economic interests, and it is inevitable to formulate disciplines that conform to their own will and interests. Slave owners and feudal landlords forced slaves and peasants to work and obey the rule with whips and sticks. The discipline they formulated was "stick discipline". Capitalists put the invisible rope of "hunger" around workers' necks, forcing them to sell their labor. Capitalists make "hunger discipline". In short, all the disciplines of the exploiting class are based on the private ownership of the means of production, safeguard the interests of the minority, and take the unequal relationship between people as the premise, which is a cruel means to exploit and oppress the working people.
Under the socialist system, the working people are the masters of the country. Socialist discipline is based on the public ownership of the means of production and the equal relationship between people. Socialist discipline safeguards the interests of the overwhelming majority of the people, which is the fundamental guarantee for the cause of socialist modernization and for the people to create a better life.
The most important feature of socialist discipline is consciousness, so socialist discipline is also called conscious discipline. The conscious expression of socialist discipline has two aspects. First, the formulation of socialist discipline is voluntary. Socialist discipline is a reflection of the will and interests of the working class and the people. The purpose of formulating socialist discipline is to protect the national and collective interests of socialism, and also to protect the legitimate personal interests of the people. The consistency between socialist discipline and people's interests makes the formulation of socialist discipline come from the inherent requirements of the people, and the people impose it voluntarily rather than externally. Because of this, socialist discipline is the people's own discipline and the most powerful iron discipline. Second, the implementation of socialist discipline is positive. Implementing socialist discipline is conducive to safeguarding the interests of socialist countries and collectives and the legitimate personal interests of the people. The consistency between the implementation of socialist discipline and the realization of people's interests makes the implementation of socialist discipline come from people's internal requirements, and people can voluntarily implement it instead of relying on external forces. Because of this, socialist discipline is the most powerful iron discipline. Once, Lenin went to a place for a meeting. Go to the door of the venue and be stopped by the doorman to check the documents. A man with a moustache came up from behind and said to the guard, "This is Comrade Lenin, let him in quickly!" " "The guard replied," I have never met Comrade Lenin. Besides, whoever it is, check it out. This is discipline. " Lenin showed his certificate. When the guard saw Lenin, he immediately saluted and said, "Excuse me, Comrade Lenin, please come into the meeting!" " "Lenin held the guard's hand and said," Each of us must abide by the revolutionary laws and regulations. Comrade guard, you did your duty and did the right thing. Lenin's conscious behavior of observing discipline and the meticulous spirit of the guards fully reflected the high consciousness of socialist discipline.
Ask for a letter of guarantee about studying hard and observing school discipline! After studying for several years, I can't write a letter of guarantee and dare not abide by school discipline. It is really a fairy!
Ask for a composition about ideals and dreams (more than 600 words) to write by yourself.
Ask for an essay about boredom. More than 800 words, I couldn't sleep last night. I got up in the middle of the night and remembered a book "Stupidity" given by others. I don't think I've seen much.
Read it in one breath.
Junichi Watanabe's writing style is good, and China's Japanese translation level has always been very high, and this one is no exception.
After reading it, I think, as the author in the article said, everyone needs a little dullness to survive. Too sensitive body is easy to get sick in life, and too slender nerve is easy to weaken. People with a sense of dullness will not be troubled by trivial little pains, and will not easily cause greater harm.
As a matter of fact, personally, I think I was also quite slow when I was young, and I was called heartless all day.
Later, I gradually trained myself to have a memory and sensitivity. Finally, I became able to feel other feelings and read other people's thoughts. But this kind of life is too tired and hard. Sometimes good results may not be achieved. So it is better to be numb.
To cultivate a sense of dullness is to cultivate happiness.
Copy a composition about school activities (a composition of more than 350 words) and a colorful garden activity.
On the last day of 2009, the sun shone brightly on the earth, and white clouds floated in the blue sky. At one o'clock in the afternoon, the school launched its annual garden activities.
Colorful flags were fluttering on the playground, and the festive atmosphere was everywhere. As soon as "Ding Rinrin" rang, the activity began. The students went straight to the playground like runaway wild horses. The playground was suddenly crowded with people, which was very lively.
There are so many garden activities this time! There are also "gong for the blind", "pen grabbing", "can piling", "balloon blowing", "bullet trapping", "running with the ball" and "ball trapping match" ~ ~ I want to take part in the ball trapping match. The rule is that four people are divided into two groups, and you can hold the balloon with other parts of your body except your hands. As long as the balloon is not broken, whoever reaches the finish line first will win.
I couldn't wait to bring Jala in and join this interesting game, but the game was so fun that the students lined up. Jia and I observed the students who participated in the game and summed up the experience and lessons. Finally, Jia and I decided to hold the ball with our heads. After a while, it was finally our turn, and the students kept cheering for us. I said to Jia, "You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. Don't panic." The person competing with us is Huang Qi, who is much shorter than us. At that time, I saw them and thought, "Just them, they are too young to compare with me." With a whistle, our two groups rushed forward with balloons, but we underestimated the enemy. We were not careful, and our balloon drifted away. We regret it very much, but what can we do I can only watch them happily pick up the tickets.
So, Jia and I went to play "grab the pen" again and stared at the pen intently. The teacher let go of his hand gently, and I tried to catch it, but my hand slipped and my pen fell off. Later, I went to play many games and won many prizes.
Good times are always so short, unconsciously, the garden activities are drawing to a close, this interesting garden activities; Will be the most beautiful wave in my memory!
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