Unit 1 junior high school composition

No matter in study, work or life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is the composition I collected for you in Unit 1, Grade One, for reference only. Let's have a look.

Unit 1 Composition 1 I have been thinking hard about you, the wonderful language in my heart.

I have been pursuing you, the wonderful language in my heart.

You gave me a cool breeze and a bright moon, you gave me mountains and waters, you gave me blue seas and clear skies, and you opened the boundary between me and nature.

With you, Tao Yuanming's chrysanthemums are dotted with hazy Nanshan, Gong Zizhen's patches are turned into soft spring mud, Yan Ai wanders alone to find a winding path leading to a secluded place, and the pulse and oblique light of the text cover the long clear water.

With you, a poetic life has been cultivated into the most beautiful countryside. Travelers who put the white deer between the cliffs drink wine into their chests, and seven points turn into moonlight, and the remaining three points, once embroidered, are half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty; In Western jackdaw, the west, all cold branches can't be born, holding a green awn stick, sighing at the river of no return on the night of "hanging trees without a moon". He is not moved by "petty profits, but a hollow reputation", and only wants to borrow the sea to help the rest of his life; At sunset on the roof, the prodigal son broke the sound of the rainbow. On the one hand, there is the west wind of the old rattan road, and on the other hand, there is a "BMW carving a fragrant road", but he just wants to be an Iraqi in a "dimly lit place".

Once for a failure, sit still and think, toss and turn; Once for a gain and loss, I was worried and frowned a thousand times; I once tried my best to grieve for an encounter. As a result, reading Liu Yong, tasting Lin Qingxuan, a few meaningful and elegant essays, full of words and Zen fragrance made me look at my short life with a peaceful heart.

You told me to take the mentality of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and drinking Nanshan" to "sit and watch Yun Qi, where the water is poor", to appreciate "the flowers and trees in the meditation room are winding and secluded", to taste "the sunset is in the lotus, leaving the green hills in the distance" and to recall "the yellow plum season, the chess pieces are snuff".

You turned me into a butterfly in Zhuang Zhou's dream and danced; You turned me into a wild crane in the shepherd boy piccolo, unconstrained style, unconstrained style. You made my life simple, my thoughts filtered impurities, and my mind returned to peace. I retired to the countryside where "spring pigeons sang in the house and the apricot blossom village was white", but I felt pale as a flower and forgot all the insults.

Wonderful you, like a phoenix tree after a drizzle, washed away the glitz and revealed the green. In the leisurely afternoon, in the sunset dusk, I read you with my eyes, read you with my heart, and read endless wonderful Chinese!

The second unit "There are China people everywhere in life" inspired me that there are China people everywhere in life, which is beyond reproach! There is no need to learn Chinese at school or at home. Affectionate communication between elders and their families, and pleasant topics between neighbors all need the intangible help of language; During the Chinese New Year, the jubilant Spring Festival couplets at the door of every household, the novel and interesting placards on campus, and the wonderful and orderly publicity columns are almost all embellished with good words; Gold-lettered signboards of enterprises and companies, and various newspapers and magazines have also become the "habitat" of China families. In this "small" world, no matter where the language is, it will appear quietly, that is to say, if you wear a pair of "glasses" and squint at a distance, you can see the warm current from the language! I remember once, I overheard such an interesting advertisement: "Stomach, how are you?" I laughed and said, "Look, there is a typo on TV, which was written as stomach for the first time. Today I finally opened my eyes. " As soon as the voice fell, my father burst into laughter! I thought my father and daughter must have the same idea, but I didn't expect my clever father to "make fun" of me! Dad said, "Your understanding is crooked. There are no typos in the advertisement. It is an interesting language with two meanings and is innovative. " It's not as bad and ridiculous as you think. It seems that you have to learn more! "Dad's earnest words made me seem to have some new understanding of Chinese. Especially in Chinese in life, those humorous sentences can often make the finishing point, reflecting the importance and practicability of Chinese in social life. Such as "our reputation is blown out" (electric fan advertisement). " The eyes are the windows to the soul. In order to protect your soul, please install glass on the window! "(glasses advertising) and so on. These interesting questions all come from China. This not only makes advertising attractive, but also makes many people remember it. The world is wonderful because of language, and mankind is happy because of language. Human beings cannot live without Chinese. Let's try our best to learn this wonderful language, let it appear on the land of China forever, and let it carry forward forever!

Mott is an adventurous explorer.

He has been to thousands of miles of frozen snow-capped mountains, deep and dark castles and bottomless caves, and his experience is beyond anyone's imagination.

He can give up his life in order to take risks.

Once, he saw a post on the Internet with the title: Mysterious creatures found near xx beach.

The content is about photos and related descriptions of mysterious creatures, but those photos look so vague that monsters can't see what it looks like at all. So he decided to go to that place by himself to see the true face of the monster.

The next morning, he packed his luggage. Every time he explores, in order to reduce his burden, he will leave some things necessary for others to explore at home, so that he can run faster and save some big sports as much as possible.

This time, he took only a little food and hurried to the beach.

When we arrived, there was nothing here except the rushing waves, which kept beating on the beach. At this point, it was dusk. Watching the sunset fall to the horizon, he knew that he couldn't wait for today, so he made a simple residence with natural materials in a jungle by the sea, and then went to sleep.

In the morning, when the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on him, he woke up slowly and rubbed his eyes. He suddenly said loudly.

Because he saw the monster appear on the beach with a fish head, but it is an amphibian and can walk upright.

Just as he was about to take a photo, the amphibious monster seemed to find him and jumped into the sea in an instant. Mott immediately caught up with him and jumped into the sea with him.

After jumping into the sea, I don't know where a suction came from. Mulder was sucked away and he fainted. ...

When he woke up, he found himself at home. He didn't know what happened, but he never gave up exploring.

Father is not good at words and doesn't like to show his feelings. Usually I can only understand what he wants to express from his actions.

There is a small river in front of my house, and the wooden bridge on the river has become the only way for me to go to school every day. The clear river, lovely fish and shrimp, and all kinds of stones are still preserved in my memory. Every day before dawn, my father lights dim lanterns, wakes me up and sends me to school. Every day, every year.

In winter, it snows heavily and the river freezes. My father still wants to send me to school. Looking at the weather, I hesitated. My father has been smoking with a tight face. After a few sips, he uttered a deep and familiar voice: "Come on, get ready, let's go."

As soon as I walked out of the door, I was shocked: God, my dad was wearing only a pair of tattered liberation shoes, and he didn't even wear socks, and his exposed toes kept shrinking in. Look at the brand-new sneakers on my feet. I was in tears. However, I quickly wiped away my tears for fear that my father would see me. Along the way, it was very quiet all around, and occasionally there were a few distant barks. A cold wind blew, and a few yellow leaves danced with the snow and refused to fall. I am fascinated by it. Are they as reluctant to leave home as I am?

Last year, I was admitted to a key middle school, and my father finally smiled. He smiled so brightly. My father took out the old wine that had been treasured for several years and drank it under the moon.

Since I studied abroad, I have been thinking about my warm home and my busy father. Every Saturday, my heart will fly back to that familiar place.

Inadvertently, more than half a semester passed. During this period, maybe my father came to see me on foot from his hometown several times. He often brought a bottle of home cooking.

There are still a few days before my father's sixtieth birthday, but I can't get together with him. Father, what precious gift should I give you? I can only sincerely wish you a bright full moon: take care, father.

Father didn't talk about love, but put it into action, no matter what year and month.

The first unit of junior high school writes 5 "sasha vujacic ...", and the tip of the pen draws a beautiful arc on the paper, stopping occasionally, thinking for a moment, and then starting the next description. For a long time, I looked up at the calendar-February 10. There are only five days left in winter vacation! Looking at that pile of homework again, I can't help sighing deeply, but my heart is just endless regret … I remember the beginning of the winter vacation.

A week before the Chinese New Year, I planned the time in my mind and tried to be a winter vacation homework. After a few days, nearly one-third of the homework was completed. However, why are there so many unfinished meetings? That's because I seem to be very busy during the seven days of Chinese New Year. First, on the morning of New Year's Eve, we began to decorate the house. Spring Festival couplets are posted everywhere, and all kinds of fireworks pile up into hills. We were busy all day. In the evening, we started to set off fireworks. A sea of flowers bloomed in the night sky, illuminating the dark night. It's the New Year, and I'm busy again, paying New Year greetings and collecting red envelopes ... So I was in a daze for a week, during which I did some homework, but it was also a drop in the bucket.

"Alas ..." He sighed heavily again and put his mind back on his homework. Stress ... gravity ... this knowledge turned my brain upside down ... just then, my mother came over and gave me an ultimatum: "Why did you go the other day?" You, hurry up and write my homework! " It's really ... "I was speechless. Alas, how did I spend these five days? ...

For the next few days, I always make excuses. For example, "Do your homework quickly!" "I see, that will be later ..." In this way, every time I mention the pen, I think: there is still time anyway, so I don't have to worry too much when I finish writing.

I also think of my previous holidays. I left all my homework until the end and tried to make up my homework a few days before school started. ...

Stop thinking and just make up your homework. This winter vacation has slipped away like this again. ...

When can I have a meaningful holiday instead of desperately catching up on my homework?

Unit 6 "There are China people everywhere in my life" inspires me that there are China people everywhere in my life, which is beyond reproach! There is no need to learn Chinese at school or at home. Affectionate communication between elders and their families, and pleasant topics between neighbors all need the intangible help of language; During the Chinese New Year, the jubilant Spring Festival couplets at the door of every household, the novel and interesting placards on campus, and the wonderful and orderly publicity columns are almost all embellished with good words; Gold-lettered signboards of enterprises and companies, and various newspapers and magazines have also become the "habitat" of China families. In this "small" world, no matter where the language is, it will appear quietly, that is to say, if you wear a pair of "glasses" and squint at a distance, you can see the warm current from the language! I remember once, I overheard such an interesting advertisement: "Stomach, how are you?" I laughed and said, "Look, there is a typo on TV, which was written as stomach for the first time. Today I finally opened my eyes. " As soon as the voice fell, my father burst into laughter! I thought my father and daughter must have the same idea, but I didn't expect my clever father to "make fun" of me! Dad said, "Your understanding is crooked. There are no typos in the advertisement. It is an interesting language with two meanings and is innovative. " Not as self-abased and ridiculous as you think. It seems that you have to learn more! "Dad's earnest words made me seem to have some new understanding of Chinese. Especially in Chinese in life, those humorous sentences can often make the finishing point, reflecting the importance and practicability of Chinese in social life. Such as "our reputation is blown out" (electric fan advertisement). " The eyes are the windows to the soul. In order to protect your soul, please install glass on the window! "(glasses advertising) and so on. These interesting questions all come from China. This not only makes advertising attractive, but also makes many people remember it. The world is wonderful because of language, and mankind is happy because of language. Human beings cannot live without Chinese. Let's try our best to learn this wonderful language, let it appear on the land of China forever, and let it carry forward forever!

It is said that maternal love is great, so is paternal love. If mom's love is the torch to light up life, then dad's love is the street lamp in the dark, illuminating the road ahead of me.

Fatherly love is severe. I remember that it was a self-taught examination by the unit, and I got the second place. When I got home, my mother praised me and I was very happy. But my father said sternly, "Who won the first prize? Why can't you surpass the first place? " Hearing this, the joy just now has long been thrown outside the cloud nine. At that time, I hated my father and thought, "Why don't you praise me?" I did well in the exam. "Now I finally understand that my father did this to motivate me to make progress, not to make me proud.

A father loves every detail. I caught a cold a few days ago, always coughing, and kicking the quilt when I sleep at night. My father is afraid that I will catch cold, and he gets up in the middle of the night every day to cover me with a quilt. One night there were many mosquitoes, and my father was afraid that I would be bitten by mosquitoes. He got up in the middle of the night to help me wipe the mosquito bite.

Fatherly love is also selfless. I remember eating expired persimmon cakes by mistake when I was a child, and my stomach was particularly painful. My father is very anxious. Take a taxi and take me to the hospital. The car bumped on the road and I got carsick. I threw up all the persimmons. Okay, but my father doesn't know I'm fine. When I got to the hospital, the elevator in the hospital was broken. He still carried me from the first floor to the fifth floor, from the fifth floor to the third floor, and from the third floor to the sixth floor. I was so tired that I was sweating. At that time, I thought dad was stupid. Now I understand that everything my father did was for me!

Ah, fatherly love is strict, meticulous and selfless! Dad, thank you for your love for me!

With the development of science and technology, it is not uncommon to find aliens on earth. Are there aliens in this vast universe? Is there two-dimensional life in this world? Personally, I think aliens must exist, but there is definitely no life in two-dimensional space!

There are probably hundreds of millions of galaxies in the universe, and one of them has hundreds of galaxies as big as our solar system. Such a huge cosmic system will not produce several stars similar to the sun. Won't there be a few planets like the earth? Must exist! Then, if there is a planet similar to the earth, can't it capture satellites like the moon? So, in my opinion, aliens exist!

As for whether aliens are two-dimensional life forms, I dare say, "There is no doubt that they cannot exist!" As we all know, two-dimensional space is a space without high graphics. Life is split by a single-celled organism smaller than bacteria, and the basic component of the organism is water. Water is voluminous for single-celled organisms to prey, not to mention that single-celled organisms are at least several nanometers long, several nanometers wide and several nanometers high. How else can it feed? How to absorb water? how to survive？

It is confirmed that aliens exist and are not creatures in two-dimensional space, but it is impossible for aliens to visit the earth or the moon, because aliens are far away in other galaxies, and it is impossible to find the earth quickly if they want to explore. It takes millions of light years to visit the earth at the speed of light, even if aliens are willing to wait, machines are afraid of not wanting to! Besides, how did he know that there was life on the earth? Did he detect it with light? It will take millions of years. At that time, technology changed with each passing day. How can I receive and understand this message? As for Armstrong's well-arranged halo on the moon, it may be like the flash of UFO causing the illusion of UFO, which is reflected by the buttons on his spacecraft instrument!

This is the mystery that I think aliens exist.

Moonlight crept into the bedroom quietly, and the ground was covered with silver moonlight, like a dressing mirror of a jade girl. I am immersed in this faint night, and I feel very comfortable physically and mentally. I went to the balcony in my clothes and looked at the moonlight all over the sky. The sound of grass insects in the distance is so clear.

The moon hangs in the deep night sky. The coolness of autumn wind is like the long hair of the moon brushing people's faces. Several clouds floated from the horizon and slowly covered the moon. At this time, the moon really became the legendary Chang 'e, staring shyly at everything around through the thin clouds. In this quiet night, under the faint moonlight, I silently accompanied people into this moment of harvest and reunion.

The moon rises higher, and the autumn wind brings osmanthus fragrance. On this fragrant night, you seem to hear her even breathing and its light footsteps. Accompanied by the serenade from the speaker, it seems that heaven and earth are a natural picture frame. I see a lot from this beautiful picture and don't know how to express it in words. At this time, I seem to have lost some passion on this quiet night, but I look so relaxed. It was this full moon that gave me more beautiful memories and magical reverie.

In the moonlight of my hometown, there are some gains, reunion and hope. Peanuts, corn, fruits and other crops are harvested in this season. In this harvest and perfect season, eating moon cakes is a luxury for me as a child. At this time, how many times have I wanted to eat a traditional moon cake? My family always says that children should wait until the moon has finished eating. At that time, I thought to myself, there are only a few pieces. If the moon is over, what shall I eat? I feel very sad with tears in my eyes. When you wait anxiously, you can always get a small piece of moon cake that you have been longing for for for a long time. It tastes delicious. It's a small piece, but it feels great.

The whistle of the distant train pulled me back from my meditation. When I turned to rest, I couldn't help looking at the moon again. The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival is bigger and rounder than it is now.

Before Unit 1 Composition 10, I thought that Chinese, as its name implies, was what you only learned in Chinese class, and that was called Chinese.

I asked my mother, "Are China people everywhere in my life?" Mother's answer is very poetic: "Chinese is like the seed of dandelion, which has spread all over the world and entered your life." In other words, there are languages everywhere in life. "I listened to my mother and fell into deep thinking.

Chinese is the national language of China, which means that Chinese is indispensable for China people. Chinese is not only a tool for speaking, but also a bridge for spiritual communication and emotional communication. Chinese has naturally come into our lives.

When you read books and newspapers, have you ever thought that Chinese is helping you convey your mind? When you talk to others, do you ever think that Chinese is helping you express your meaning? When you write a diary or composition, have you ever thought that Chinese is helping you convey your feelings?

Chinese is like the Internet. It uses fine silk thread to string together the details of life, and it mainly directs the brain. So life needs Chinese, and there is Chinese everywhere in life.

Life is full of inspiration from China.

In today's 2 1 century, learning Chinese well is more important, and Chinese is a solid foundation. Chinese characters are the source of the Chinese nation, which embodies the long history and culture of the Chinese nation and the wisdom of the people of China. As a China person, writing Chinese characters skillfully and beautifully can also show a person's moral cultivation, not to mention practicing Chinese characters can cultivate interest and cultivate sentiment. Learning Chinese well is not only to learn Chinese characters well, but also to improve your understanding of things and the way you treat life. Learning Chinese well is beneficial to our study and work.

Unit 1 Composition 1 1 She just graduated this year and entered our school. Because of this, many people in our class are not afraid of her and even bicker with her. In the eyes of all the teachers in the school, our class is not a good one. The whole school knows that there are three naughty boys in our class, and there are actually two girls in it. It's not surprising that the world has changed now, girls have become men, and they are restless. And I happen to be one of them.

In fact, we are not naughty, just lazy in the morning, just caught by the teacher. The other is to make trouble in class every day and answer the teacher's mouth. However, we have several common characteristics: we like to talk and have a big throat. I have a good memory, but I don't study in class early, and the self-study class is noisy. We are all bad boys.

Because our so-called "rat shit" class teacher broke his heart for us, I remember the last time the principal said to the class teacher, "Give up this course, and you will lose your good grades. Don't say anything else." The head teacher said firmly, "No! This is my first class. I want to stick to it. Even if the whole school spurns it, I want my students to know that even if the whole school teachers don't like it, I still insist. " The headmaster had to shake his head, say "all right" and turn away.

The head teacher thanked you for your kindness to us. We know that you are kind to us, but it's not that we don't change, but that we are used to a free life. Since entering junior high school, we won't do it, which binds us. I believe that as long as we are given time, we will get better. You always write it. The submission said: "We don't want to be the first, but we don't want to be the last. Even if we can't win glory for the class, we don't want to be ashamed of the class. " And we are always the last, but you just smiled and said nothing afterwards. You are a candle, burning yourself and illuminating us, but we don't see it. I think when we grow up, we will always remember the woman who broke her heart for us. She is young and beautiful.

There are always all kinds of surprises around us, because these lucky things happen to us suddenly, so we will be surprised and can't forget them. I still remember that on my birthday, I hoped to receive blessings and some gifts that surprised me a long time ago. So on the morning of my birthday, I met my good friend and specially reminded him that today is a very important day.

But after he heard my words, did he ask me what special day it is today? I knew from his words that he didn't know my birthday at all, and I didn't hear the answer I wanted. Maybe for him, he doesn't know when my birthday is. But that's not what bothers me most. To my annoyance, when I got home, my parents seemed to forget my birthday. In the afternoon, my friend asked me out to play. I thought he remembered my birthday. Unexpectedly, we just went out to play. After playing outside for more than two hours, I went home. When I suddenly opened the door, the room was filled with cheers. All these cheers are saying happy birthday to me.

Then my good friend pushed out a car from behind the door with my birthday cake on it. It turns out that they all remember my birthday, just to make me happy and surprise me. They seem to have forgotten it. I will never forget this birthday this year. I received many gifts. I am very touched. My friends and family prepared this birthday party for me. I can still see their busy figures when they are preparing for me. Everyone's face is full of smiles. Because what they said was for my birthday, I was moved that they were evil. I have done a lot, and I am grateful to have such good family and friends with me.

Unit 1 Composition 13 The rain stopped and water drops slipped from the green leaves on the beach, "Ding-dong! Hey! " Give off a crisp and beautiful rhyme-after the rain, it is really a refreshing world.

Without any gifts or riding a bike, I went on a date with my friends in a good mood.

Hi! A gurgling stream, clear water flowing day and night, from the Three Gorges to the Yangtze River, straight to the sea, you must know that you have seen many things! When you meet a pebble, you get involved in the rapids and travel with it. You hit a rock, make a detour and move on; You are running in the dark sea ... how I wish I could run freely like you!

Hello, ancient stone arch bridge, you are like an old man who has experienced wind and rain. Every time I stand by your side and stare at your ancient body for a long time, I will have a sense of time. You may have lived here for decades, hundreds or thousands of years. You bow down and look at the figures, moon shadows and trees in the clean stream. Flowers bloom and fall, trees grow and trees decay, but you are still the same.

The sun shines brightly on the earth, which reminds me of the green bamboo forest. Ah! How cool! The wind rustled the bamboo leaves, setting off the green breath, and the sun shone through the bamboo leaves. The lighting in the ballroom is far from perfect. Everything here is so charming!

With the steep mountain road, hundreds of big stones were "stuffed" on the edge of the cliff. They are placed here in different shapes, but they feel like "models". Look! The boy is wearing a bright green hat; Look! The girl has a green ribbon tied around her waist. What a beautiful princess! ...

Touching the tall trees, I read The Years of Nature, Cang Sang; Take a look at the wonderful life of this creature, and I feel the lively and naughty nature; Take a look at the ever-changing nature and lament its great feats. ...

Oh! My dear friend of nature, we meet here. Let the beauty of nature dance and sing for us!

As the saying goes, "Father loves mountains and mother loves the sea". Indeed, I often feel a generous fatherly love.

Once, it was raining cats and dogs, and the wind was very strong. After getting up, I looked at the heavy rain outside the window and couldn't help worrying. Dad guessed my thoughts and said, "Lulu, I'll take you to school after dinner." I am very happy to hear what my father said. After breakfast, my father pushed the bike out of the basement. I put my schoolbag on my back and took the only umbrella at home. I got on my bike and hit the road.

It has been raining heavily, and my umbrella is supported by me, most of which is above my head. I was not caught in the heavy rain at all. My father was covered with rain beads, but he smiled and said, "I like getting wet." I was thinking, the rain in June of 5438+00 was so cold, how could he like it? Ten minutes later, we arrived at the school gate, and I gave my umbrella to my father. Anyway, I had already arrived at school, but my father gave it to me. After several concessions, the umbrella was given to me. Looking at the back of my father's departure, my heart can't calm for a long time. At this moment, two cold tears fell on my face and I thought a lot. ...

Dad takes good care of me. Whenever I encounter difficulties, he always helps me solve them. I feel that there is no problem that he can't solve. Once in an exam, I made a few mistakes because I was too careless, and my exam results were not good. After reading the examination paper, my mother scolded me like a storm, which made me feel ashamed. But after reading the paper, my father looked at me with trusting eyes and said, "believe in yourself, I often made mistakes in exams when I was a child." As long as you are careful and think more, these questions can be done right. " I began to feel less psychologically uncomfortable and thought, "Dad still understands me." Many things have made me realize that my father is really as tall and generous as a mountain.

In the mid-term exam, Mr. Wang asked us to write a composition on the topic of "My father" or "My mother". Sitting in front of the examination paper, my father's touching memories flashed through my mind. ...

The wind is full of charming fragrance, which is the smell of the field. I am walking in the field.

Looking at the fields in the distance, the fields are green, while near Huang Chengcheng, several brown wasteland dotted them. What are Huang Chengcheng's things? This is rape flower. Rape flowers are swaying in the wind. A few flowers fall from time to time. Smell it with your nose. It doesn't smell good. Rapeseed oil is extracted from rapeseed. Think about it and smell it. It does have a special fragrance. Pieces of rape flowers are like skirts in the field, which have a unique charm. Rape flowers are petite and beautiful, as if they were embroidered with needle and thread. How beautiful!

What is green? I tried to look far away, but I couldn't see clearly. I think this is probably the wheat seedling! Arranged neatly, it looks like a coat in the field, and it looks so close to the body. Those wasteland must also be nature's bags, waiting to put things! I am a little tired, sitting on a stone next to me, playing with the stone casually, and my hands are stained with mud. Hey! I smelled another fragrance, smelled it carefully, and distinguished the smell of earth. I didn't expect soil to have such a fragrance. Calm down and feel with your heart. The soil was blown with dew by the wind, emitting a faint fragrance and refreshing. I can't help but sigh: "Ah! How comfortable! "

This land is a masterpiece of human and nature. I wanted to pick some rape blossoms, but on second thought, I couldn't ruin all this, so I withdrew my hand. Ah! It's beautiful. The green coat and yellow skirt set off the blue sky, indicating that this year is another bumper year.