The composition "There is something else to say" is 700 words.

A: I still have something to say. I want to talk about the river in my hometown, which is a beautiful place. There is a river in my hometown, which is a beautiful river. ? It is also a light blue river. Surrounded by jagged green bristlegrass and colorful wild flowers. The water is so clear and clean that people can see the sand on the river bank at a glance, so blue and blue as light blue satin. There are many small fish and shrimps playing games in the river. The mirror-like water surface ripples from time to time. The river was bathed in the morning light, as if it had just woken up, so quiet and serene. The magnificent morning glow poured its brilliance into the river without stint, and the river immediately turned red. The river at this time is as charming and lovely as a shy bride. Sometimes it rains, and the beautiful river is filled with white fog, which is even more unique. The river is misty, just like an imaginary fairy tale scene. The river is more mysterious and quiet, which reminds me of a poem: "The water is Ming Che, the mountains are empty and rainy." The rain has stopped, and the water surface of the river in the sun is sparkling, which makes people sigh: Oh, how beautiful! The river in spring is shy. Every spring, everything recovers, the ice in the river slowly melts, and the figure of fish gradually emerges. There is a layer of green things on the shore. After a careful look, I suddenly realized that it was the grass that showed its lovely little head. A row of weeping willows on the shore also pulled out new branches. At that time, our friends could only play by the river, but they were afraid to go into the water. This river is very beautiful in summer. In late spring and early summer, this river became our paradise. In the morning, standing by the river, lush grass and colorful wild flowers are our best playmates. We picked some small flowers from the grass and put them in our hair, stirring the crystal dew on the grass leaves with our small hands. Occasionally, butterfly girls fly lightly. At this time, we will chase the little butterfly back and forth, and occasionally step on a bright little splash on the open space on the shore, splashing all over our face, but we are very happy. At noon, I just jumped into the arms of the river to catch fish and shrimp, watching groups of fish swim happily in the water, but I couldn't catch any. Just as we were having a good time, our parents called for lunch, cursing as they walked: "You shouldn't play with water …" Nevertheless, our hearts are sweet. At night, when the sun goes down, people come to the trees by the river to enjoy the cool. At this time, the river becomes more charming and moving. The sunset reflected its face, and she was so beautiful. The river in autumn is sad. Autumn is the harvest season for people. People are so busy that they seem to forget the river, and children can't play with it, because when adults are busy in the fields, children have to watch the door at home. Rivers without companions are sad. At this time, the leaves began to speak: "River, River, don't be sad, you still have me, I will play with you." So the leaves began to fall one by one, because it wanted to make the river ripple again and be happy again. There are fewer and fewer leaves until the last one is left. It says, "Xiao He, I can't accompany you anymore. I will play with you again next year. " Say that finish, it falls, draws a perfect arc and floats into the arms of the river. The center of the river is cold. In winter, the river is covered with a heavy snow, and the whole river is frozen hard. Suddenly, the river was full of excitement, and the children laughed and laughed. Look, someone is rolling on the river. It is really interesting! The big tree next to it has also changed into a thick white cotton-padded jacket. This is the Winter River, a unique river. How I like the river in my hometown!

There's something else to say. I want to talk about the river in my hometown, which is a beautiful place.

There is a river in my hometown, which is a beautiful river.

It is also a light blue river.

Surrounded by jagged green bristlegrass and colorful wild flowers.

The water is so clear and clean that people can see the sand on the river bank at a glance, so blue and blue as light blue satin.

There are many small fish and shrimps playing games in the river. The mirror-like water surface ripples from time to time. The river was bathed in the morning light, as if it had just woken up, so quiet and serene.

The magnificent morning glow poured its brilliance into the river without stint, and the river immediately turned red.

The river at this time is as charming and lovely as a shy bride.

Sometimes it rains, and the beautiful river is filled with white fog, which is even more unique.

The river is misty, just like an imaginary fairy tale scene.

The river is more mysterious and quiet, which reminds me of a poem: "The water is Ming Che, the mountains are empty and rainy."

The rain has stopped, and the water surface of the river in the sun is sparkling, which makes people sigh: Oh, how beautiful! The river in spring is shy.

Every spring, everything recovers, the ice in the river slowly melts, and the figure of fish gradually emerges. There is a layer of green things on the shore. After a careful look, I suddenly realized that it was the grass that showed its lovely little head.

A row of weeping willows on the shore also pulled out new branches.

At that time, our friends could only play by the river, but they were afraid to go into the water.

This river is very beautiful in summer.

In late spring and early summer, this river became our paradise.

In the morning, standing by the river, lush grass and colorful wild flowers are our best playmates. We picked some small flowers from the grass and put them in our hair, stirring the crystal dew on the grass leaves with our small hands.

Occasionally, butterfly girls fly lightly. At this time, we will chase the little butterfly back and forth, and occasionally step on a bright little splash on the open space on the shore, splashing all over our face, but we are very happy.

At noon, I just jumped into the arms of the river to catch fish and shrimp, watching groups of fish swim happily in the water, but I couldn't catch any.

Just as we were having a good time, our parents called for lunch, cursing as they walked: "You shouldn't play with water …" Nevertheless, our hearts are sweet.

At night, when the sun goes down, people come to the trees by the river to enjoy the cool. At this time, the river becomes more charming and moving. The sunset reflected its face, and she was so beautiful.

The river in autumn is sad.

Autumn is the harvest season for people. People are so busy that they seem to forget the river, and children can't play with it, because when adults are busy in the fields, children have to watch the door at home.

Rivers without companions are sad.

At this time, the leaves began to speak: "River, River, don't be sad, you still have me, I will play with you."

"So the leaves began to fall one by one, because it wanted to make the river ripple again and be happy again.

There are fewer and fewer leaves until the last one is left. It says, "Xiao He, I can't accompany you anymore. I'll play with you next year.

"Say that finish, it falls and draws a perfect arc to float into the arms of the river.

The center of the river is cold.

In winter, the river is covered with a heavy snow, and the whole river is frozen hard.

Suddenly, the river was full of excitement, and the children laughed and laughed.

Look, someone is rolling on the river. It is really interesting! The big tree next to it has also changed into a thick white cotton-padded jacket.

This is the Winter River, a unique river.

How I like the river in my hometown!

It is also said that insisting on writing 600 words has two meanings, which are interpreted in modern Chinese dictionaries as: resolutely maintaining, maintaining or executing; Persistence is the perfect embodiment of willpower, and persistence is often synonymous with success.

I acquiesce in the latter.

The easiest thing to say in the world is persistence.

You can't fish for three days and dry your net for two days. It's not a cold day to freeze for three feet, but people will see you for a long time.

The key to success is persistence.

The hardest thing to do in the world is persistence.

As long as the kung fu is deeply ground into a needle, the drop of water wears away the stone, Ma Xu won't stop, his son has a grandson, and his grandson moves mountains.

As long as you persevere, you can succeed, and it is also about persistence.

It's easier said than done. We are ordinary people, and it is impossible to do things without considering merits and benefits. Blogging is not for practical purposes. People are often giants of language and dwarfs of action, so I hesitate, I hesitate, I contradict, I think.

I am an ordinary teacher and have no official duties. What's the point of blogging? Do you want to express your progressive thoughts or complain? Or do you want to show others your old ideas that don't keep pace with the times? Men, maybe laziness is instinct, just like I can insist on running in the morning, fishing on weekends and drinking every night. However, the blog writing that I just entered this fall was interrupted some time ago, so I still have to learn from my colleagues.

I want to use a sentence I shouted in the morning run to motivate myself: "Long-distance running is exercise, exercise lies in persistence, persistence becomes a habit, and habit becomes nature."

"I want to insist on making blogging a habit.

I once smiled. A smile is the most beautiful in the world.

Only by being optimistic about everything can this person deserve the most precious and beautiful smile in the world.

Those who are unhappy all day and frown all day like the sky is falling will never get such a pure and beautiful smile.

Of course I'm not like that. I have a smile they can't get. I am a happy, naive and optimistic little girl.

Of course, my emotions are managed by myself.

I will laugh when I am happy and cry when I am sad. Everything depends on me.

Since I like to laugh, I'll tell you something related to laughter.

This happened in the final exam last year, and I was seriously answering questions on the day of the exam.

After putting the paper away, I thought I did well in the math and Chinese exam. I was ashamed! But the results came out, which made me stunned for a while, and then I cried. Yes, English math 100, Chinese 98.5. I am so happy that I can't describe it. My parents are happy for me.

I see, as long as I do well in the exam, the whole family ... I am very happy and naive in English.

I see. Let me tell you something about laughter. We should face the world with real faces. Then this person deserves the most precious and beautiful smile in the world. He should cry and feel the world with his heart.

Those who are unhappy all the time, yes, those who are sad all the time like the sky is falling, everything is up to me, and I still have a smile that they can't get! But the results came out, and I was seriously answering questions on the day of the exam. They will never get the innocent and beautiful smile and optimistic little girl who got 100 in this math exam.

Of course I'm not! The joys and sorrows are all up to me, which makes me dumbfounded for a while and can't hide it.

Of course, my emotions are all managed by myself. I'm ashamed.

I dare not mess with them again.

Laugh when you are happy, but there is no good fruit to eat. I cry when I am sad.

Because I like to laugh, I thought I was good at math and Chinese. If their mood temperature rises a little more, he will naturally come into our lives.

This happened in the final exam last year. Face it bravely.

After the test paper was put away, my parents were happy for me and then cried. I am so happy that I don't know how to describe it As long as I do well in the exam, the whole family is happy for me. If I don't do well in the exam, the mood of the whole family is generally neither bitter nor sweet. As long as I really want to have him, I should laugh.

Crying and laughing are very simple. I used to laugh. Smiling is the most beautiful thing in the world.

Only to be optimistic about everything.

20 18 I have something to say. Looking back on the past year, I can't help feeling a little sorry. Looking forward to 20 18, I am full of confidence, and I want to shape a brand-new myself.

In the new year, I want to be a diligent pupil.

In class, I will concentrate on listening and get rid of the bad habit of sneaking around; I will actively raise my hand to speak and get rid of the bad habit of silence.

After school, I will do my homework carefully and neatly, and get rid of the bad habit of carelessness and graffiti.

I will use my spare time to read a lot of extracurricular books and get rid of the bad habit of being playful.

In the new year, I must take an active part in various activities.

In the sports meeting, I want to play the magic of "Scud", take the lead and win glory for the class; At the get-together, I will sing and dance to win the applause of teachers and classmates; In the knowledge contest, I will "go through five hurdles and cut six generals", beat all my opponents and win the championship … I will do my best, do my best! In the new year, I must be a helpful and caring pupil.

When my classmates are short of pens, I will immediately stretch out a "magic pen" to save them; When I take the bus, I find that others have forgotten to bring change. I will not hesitate to swipe my card for him. On holidays, I will go to the nursing home to comb my hair, beat my back and cut my nails ... In the new year, I will unite my classmates, care about the collective, be honest and trustworthy, and face bravely ... 20 18, I must be a primary school student with excellent academic performance; 20 18, I must be a pupil deeply liked by teachers and admired by students; 20 18, I must be the most headstrong pupil with the highest number of votes!

There is something in my composition: "Oh, I want to take another music, sports and beauty class!" " "I often think like this when I am lying on my desk. I have something on my mind to write 600 words. Can't the subject teacher be considerate of us? " This paragraph of sports English! I don't know who gave a cry. The students were like deflated balls, and their straight backs suddenly collapsed. Originally, the face of the spirit suddenly became listless ... "Oh, this physical education class will have to wait for several years to teach." "Is there any music, sports, beauty class? There is no need to exist at all. " "It's no use having a good class after a week. It's so annoying. " I hear a series of complaints from time to time. I shook my head. I'm used to this kind of thing. English, math ... "As if this is a natural sentence, I really want to say to the teacher," Teacher, I have been thinking about it for several days. My brain often works overtime, working day and night, and has been reciting, memorizing and writing. It tells me that I am too tired all day, but there is really too little time to relax. Why don't we relax a class? Even if it's just a class, it can make us better than heaven. How much I miss the feeling of flying freely on the playground, holding a brush in my hand, singing beautiful songs and decorating beautiful scenery! What a pleasant thing it is! Isn't the combination of work and rest a scientific and reasonable arrangement? I grew up gradually, knowing that teachers hate iron and don't produce steel. She didn't want to see the sad and tearful expression when we failed in the exam, so she used her spare time to attend classes, hoping that we could get good grades in the exam and be praised by others ... The graduation exam is just around the corner, and I want to treat the teacher with an optimistic attitude, and the teacher is also good for us!

My composition about the New Year is very special. Unlike others, I like quiet best, and I go wherever it is lively.

My favorite is the New Year. When people celebrate the New Year, they put up Spring Festival couplets, watch the Spring Festival Gala, set off firecrackers, set off fireworks and eat hot pot ... What a lively New Year! The Spring Festival Gala began, and the family sat around the TV on time. My father, mother and grandmother all stared at me, absorbed.

Me, running around, I can hardly see it, because I want to watch dazzling cartoons.

But my parents won't let me watch this animated article. They said, "Spring Festival Gala is held once a year!" "I said," this animation is also once a year! "Mom and dad didn't seem to hear, also ignored.

Later, I thought it was better to watch it, because talking is better than nothing.

So I looked up.

The program of the Spring Festival Gala is colorful.

There are crosstalk, sketches, singing, dancing, magic ... The party is coming to an end, and the host shouted: "Ten, nine, eight, seven ... three, two, one". The bell rang and the new year began.

On the night of the first day of the first month, my brother and I beat the snow on the trees outside with two simulation guns, knocking them down one by one. When the bullets were finished, my brother and I destroyed the snowman outside. We first knock off the snowman's head with our hands or feet, and then transform the snowman's body.

Finally, we all laughed happily.

Ah, the new year is really lively. I like the New Year best!

The first grade composition "I have something to say" 6O0 is about the school campus, the cradle of talents and the second place besides home.

When people mention campus, they often think of the sound of books, students' attention in class and teachers' expressions.

However, my ideal campus is different. It carries more students' laughter and songs, and is full of happiness for teachers and students.

I love the campus, which has trained generations of students.

My campus life is more about students' autonomous learning than the teacher's indoctrination on the platform.

Is there a teacher in that position? The teacher's role is of course to remind and guide the maze, and of course there is vital supervision.

So what do students do? Besides studying, what's different? Students' learning is no longer the teacher's traction learning, but autonomous learning. Courses are no longer bounded, topics are learned by themselves, and interests are the main ones.

Let students' exploration and innovation be fully tapped.

Maybe you want to say, what if students do nothing and do nothing in broad daylight at school? Then the teacher will be useful! The teacher sent the students back to the classroom and returned to the exam-oriented education. I believe that smart students know what is wise! Campus is not only a garden for learning, but also a place for spreading culture and entertainment.

The school has a movie night every Tuesday night, which allows students to watch movies as film critics.

Chef Talent Competition is held every two weeks. Students should learn how to create their own signs while tasting delicious food.

There are classes every day to enrich students' knowledge.

There is a science and technology culture festival every month, which brings science and technology and culture together on the stage and allows students to show their monthly exploration.

Rich entertainment programs, campus life will no longer be monotonous.

Every semester, students' academic performance is voted by students, commented by teachers, and awarded campus semester awards. There are generous prizes to encourage students to make persistent efforts.

Does my ideal campus life excite you? Let's try our best to turn this ideal life into a real life and make it possible to realize our dreams.

Speaking of ideals, what is happiness? A proposal for the headmaster, a fairy tale of a small animal with a red scarf and a heart for the party. "The bright morning sun, as big as the wheel of an ox cart, as red as molten iron, sat on the ridge of the east with a radiant light, and lifted the fog like a veil with its hands.

Fairy Tales of Small Animals Bright stars are like pearls, embedded in the sky, giving off dazzling light.

The frog's green body is covered with dark green spots, and its white belly seems to be expanding and bulging.

Raindrops, like broken beads, drop by drop fall on the puddle formed by rain.

The spring rain dyed the mountains green; Dye the water green and the stone road green.

On Sunday, I went to the queue to buy rice.

In front of me is a young man. He is not fat, but he is strong enough.

Round face, two thin eyebrows, a pair of big eyes and a slightly smaller nose are fairly symmetrical.

Just a little thick lips, like Africans.

Goodbye, alma mater, the change of hometown, the feeling of the moon, the blue sky, the sun hanging like a fireball, the cloud seems to have been melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

This middle-aged man in his thirties is of medium height and has a square face. Because of years of working in the fields, the skin on his face looks rough.

It seems that he hasn't slept well for several nights, and his eyes are deep.

The first morning star appeared, flashing in the dark blue sky.

It is big and bright, unique in the whole vast sky, where it radiates extraordinary brilliance, like a bright lamp hanging in the sky.

Tell the truth from the composition 600 words "Tell the truth" What I want to say to you most now is: "Mom, I am very happy because of you.

Everyone said, "The greatest love in the world is the love from the mother's heart.

Mother's heart is pure and supreme.

Every mother in the world has the most sincere love and hides a sincere love.

"Year after year, you took the trouble to raise me and cultivate me. I don't know how much effort you have spent! You have been encouraging me and working hard for me. I only hope that one day, I can become an extraordinary person among ordinary people.

Ruthless years have left a mark on your forehead, but your love for me is not only constant, but also deeper and longer.

Do you remember? Once, I met a difficult problem, and I couldn't figure it out. I said, "This Olympic math problem is too difficult. I won't do it. The teacher will talk about it tomorrow anyway. Why should I use my brain? " Unexpectedly, you heard these words.

I thought to myself: it's over, and I will be criticized again.

You said, "All right! I agree with you.

"Do you agree? Did I hear you wrong? " "No, you didn't listen to wrong, right! I agree.

"I thought," Mom, what are you going to do? The next morning, I went to school as usual.

The teacher once told me the Olympic math problem, but I didn't understand it. The teacher said, "Take this type of test tomorrow to see if your listening effect and listening ability are good." Go home and remember yourself! " After school, I went home to finish my homework, but I really didn't understand the Olympic math problem, so I asked you. You said, "Do you know where you are wrong now?" I thought for a moment and said, "I shouldn't have said those words."

""yes, that's what you should do. If you don't understand, you should ask someone else. Don't ignore or pretend to understand. It's not good for you

"Then, my mother began to help me with that math problem.

On another occasion, I was ill in hospital and my father was on a business trip. You must work and take care of me.

This day, it happens to be my birthday. You came late and had nothing in your hand. You just sat down, as if you remembered something again and went out again.

When I came back, it was already 1 1:55, with a cake in my hand.

Then you turn on the TV, and there is a song you ordered for me, and it is my favorite song.

I was so happy. That was my happiest birthday in 13 years.

Mom, because of you, my world has become colorful and happy.

Every aspect of me is surrounded by endless happiness.

I am especially grateful to you from the bottom of my heart.

I have something to say to you about Qianshan, which is not enough for our teachers and students; Blood is thicker than water, not as deep as our mother and daughter; All kinds of vows can't compare with our eternal friendship.

Now, there are still many things to say.

Dear teachers say that time flies like water.

Memories are always more than reality. My beloved teacher, six years passed quickly. When will we get together when we grow up? I remember when I was a child, you taught us seriously and made us grow up happily and healthily. We worked tirelessly to prepare lessons, correct homework, and communicate again and again, which made me remember this kind face and heart-to-heart communication, and made me understand your good intentions.

A thousand words turn into one sentence: "You have worked hard", but it is difficult to replace the unspoken words in your heart.

Snuggling in my dear mother's arms is always the happiest thing.

When I was a child, I pestered my mother, told stories and sang songs. When I grow up, I still like talking to my mother.

Source: (//blog.sina.cn/s/blog _ 4fe9cb7b0100j87s)-I have something to tell you in my heart _ caindy Temple Master _ Sina Blog studied English as a child. My mother taught me to read word by word, and I jumped out of my mouth with my fist in excitement.

I like to talk to my mother when I am sad, and the clouds in my heart have dispersed with the wind; Don't forget to share it with your mother when you are happy. Happiness becomes two parts.

Talking to mom has long been a habit. Looking at the silver thread oozing from my mother's black hair, countless words turned into "thank you" on my lips.

However, deep feelings are hard to express.

Lovely friends laughed and laughed during the break, which became the children's world. They are always happy when they go to school. There are so many classmates and friends who have had a wonderful day with themselves.

With so many friends, you won't be lonely.

There are intimate friends who don't say anything, and intimate friends who know each other. They go to school and go home together, read books and study together, and encourage each other. My friends, you are boatmen on the ferry, and you have spent boring and leisure time with me.

I still remember running hand in hand, heart-to-heart communication and games we played together. There are too many words we haven't said yet, but we know each other's hearts.

There are too many words in my heart, too many words to say.

As time goes by, friendship remains the same.

I have something to say to you. Will you listen to me?

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