800 words of feelings or reflections on the Science, Technology, Sports and Arts Festival

Youth blooms gorgeously

Foreword:

Technology promotes social progress;

Sports highlights the charm of life;

Art, the inheritance of human civilization,

The 7th Science, Technology, Sports and Art Festival of Yuan'an High School came to a close after three days full of vitality and passion,

Loud and exciting class slogans,

distinctive ethnic performances,

interesting competitions filled with laughter,

a "love supermarket" that conveys true feelings...

Competition, cooperation, individuality, and enjoyment,

Different excitements, but the same brilliance.

Experience the Science, Technology, Sports and Arts Festival,

Show the vitality of youth,

Let us listen to the memories after the ending...

The leaves have fallen, can the flowers bloom far behind

Zhou Yuji, Class 1, Grade 4

The fallen leaves fell quietly at my feet, but I couldn't bear to throw them away Picking it up may wake up the tired soul inside. Their floating may not only mean the end of a life, but why don't I hope that they can bring something else

The sports meeting that I have been looking forward to in my heart has come, and every time I think of it in the past hundred years The scene of Mizhong winning the championship brought a smile to the corner of my mouth. Looking at the red and white track, I immediately felt a kind of kindness wrapped around my fingers. I was always submerged in the crowd, and I really longed to be there. Leave your own footprints on this track. The wind is blowing, the leaves are fluttering, and my heart is yearning for it.

The wait finally came. I took off my bulky jacket and stood on the starting line with trembling legs. Looking at my opponent in shorts next to me, I couldn't help but shudder. The wind is cold, but my heart is hot. Although I am extremely nervous, I am still confident in myself. I know that this one hundred meters is nothing to me, just like a fallen leaf is nothing to a tree.

The starting gun sounded, and the sound pierced the sky, but I was frozen in place. When I tried to catch up, I found that it was all in vain. At that moment, my mind went blank. The short distance of one hundred meters now seems so long. I try hard to catch up, but I am always one step away from others. I feel that my world has become dark, and I am groping, but without any boundaries; I feel that I am submerged in the vast sea, struggling, but sinking deeper and deeper; I feel that I am immersed in a fog, exploring, but Nowhere in sight. When I reached the finish line, the golden rope representing victory was lying messily on the ground, and the sunlight reflected into my eyes, seeming to laugh at my incompetence. Tears fell down, and those tears were painful. At this moment, I no longer dared to look at the runway, fear stung my eyes. I knew that I would never have the chance to run 100 meters in my three years of high school, and this became my first regret when I entered high school. Silent tears were still flowing. I feebly picked up the fallen leaves on the ground and stroked them carefully. It was really cold, and I was as tired as the soul inside.

The red carpet is far away, and so is the podium. Regrets and disappointments have come. The noise on the playground has been drowned in the distance. I am walking alone with heavy steps, and the fallen leaves are either tiptoeing or touching the edges of my clothes. If they fall, they will no longer be green. I will no longer be able to appreciate the beauty of this world. If I fail, I will no longer have another chance. I will no longer be able to stand on the podium and reap the success that belongs only to me. . The wind is blowing, the leaves are fluttering, and my heart is trembling.

Looking up, you see the sky in late autumn, so desolate; looking down, you see the fallen leaves in late autumn, so melancholy.

With regret and disappointment, I walked into the tug-of-war battlefield again. The red rope swayed in the wind, so dazzling. Holding the rough hemp rope, amidst the cheers and cheers of my classmates, I tried my best to pull back. My hands ached and my heart ached, but I knew I could not relax for a moment and looked at the sky. I vented loudly, vented my sadness and vented my regrets. I don’t know how long it took, but I clearly felt that the rope had been pulled back a lot. At a whistle, I put down the rope and cheered with my classmates, seeming to have forgotten all the regrets and melancholy I had felt before. Raising my hands high, I suddenly found that drops of blood had soaked my fingers red, but at this time, there was no pain from the fingers being strangled.

Looking at the smiles of my classmates, I also smiled slightly. meaning.

The leaves were still fluttering, but I seemed to see the fallen leaves turning into flowers, flying freely in the wind, and I felt a gently trembling joy in my heart. . The leaves fall, coinciding with the prosperity and decline of the human world, while the flowers also bloom in the gaps and edges of life. Swaying, free and prosperous.

The sports meeting ended like this. I packed up my mood and embarked on the road to my college dream. Although the leaves have fallen, the flowers are still blooming ahead; although the leaves have fallen, they were once green; although I have left regrets, at least I have tried hard. "Falled leaves are not heartless things, they turn into spring mud to protect flowers." Falling leaves means flowers blooming, and regret means hard work.

Science and technology style, sports charm

Grade 1 (9) class Zhanghui

Science and technology style, sports charm, the just-concluded Mingfeng Science and Technology Sports Art Festival was held in On campus and in the classes, the hearts of the students still exude vitality and carry our hopes. Those days have become unforgettable days for us. Maybe because we are freshmen, we feel quite emotional about this lively scene.

This event combines our wisdom and work

. I put my own sweat into it, making desk models in science and technology, tug-of-war competitions in sports, and cultural performances in art, all with the purpose of cultivating our hobbies and exercising our skills, so it is also accompanied by sweetness, because, We have all made progress.

I still remember that our whole group came together to make suggestions for "classroom culture". The class divided a section for each of our groups, and we needed to dress it up with wisdom and embellish it with ingenuity, "the Holy Land of Eruditeness" , "Dream Realm Window" has been with us day and night for a long time. We always believe that we are in such a comfortable classroom, how can we not feel happy for learning? Of course, the most unforgettable thing for us is the "Art Performance".

On that day, the playground was crowded with students from the first and second grades of high school. The most dazzling ethnic style was extremely energetic, and the blue and white porcelain was ordinary to the core. These were all dances that we spent a long time practicing. With the theme of "ethnic style", singing and dancing are not only a way for us to show our style, but also a carrier of our love for our ethnic group. As a new generation, we can’t wait to shout, we want vitality, we want passion, and we want a better tomorrow. If you watch our performance, you will find that we are so different.

This art festival is combined with the sports meeting. To our surprise, we want to have more group projects, and our sense of community has been strengthened. Tug-of-war, train pushing and other events use their unique ways to connect everyone's bodies, and at the same time, their hearts are connected together. With our unique tacit understanding, we reflect our beliefs and the need to compete. Only through cooperation and unity can we win. Different from the past, the number of personal projects has been reduced, which makes me understand that in the future, I will not work hard alone, but cooperate with my classmates, make progress in cooperation, and get closer to my dreams.

Technological style, sports charm. After the event, our spiritual and cultural outlook took on a new look. What we gained was not only skill training, but also a new spiritual step. We yearned for youth, vitality, and a better tomorrow.

We will remember competition, cooperation, individuality and enjoyment.

We will move towards a new day, let us work hard together...

Let vitality light up youth

Grade 1 (1) Ban Zeng Yiwen

When the huge banner was posted in front of the school podium, and when the class posters that were painstakingly completed were displayed on both sides of the road, the long-awaited art festival opened. . I don’t know how excited we are to welcome the practiced opening ceremony, and we don’t know how much anticipation we have to welcome every starting gun.

We, whose vitality had been suppressed by books, now found an opportunity to vent to our heart’s content. Our youth must not be spent like this in just three years of heavy schoolwork in high school. Our youth should be turned into sweat and squandered wantonly on the playing field and on the track.

In the night, we practiced intensively for the 6-minute performance, making every move meticulous. Over and over again, tirelessly, for bursts of applause from the audience either for encouragement or praise.

The delicate handwriting, beautiful illustrations, and vivid classroom are reflected on a piece of white paper. We work hard, so we are envied and praised by others.

In each competition, we tried our best and spared no effort, whether our voices were hoarse from cheering or exhausted from sprinting. We are one, indivisible. Each broadcast script, every word of encouragement, and every cry are all integrated into our hearts and sweat. Lose, so what? We are still together, using encouragement and comfort to resolve loss and depression. If he wins, we will applaud him, and the flowers will brighten our cheering faces. Sweating does not weaken our strength, because in the watering of sweat, our youth will shine the most dazzlingly.

In Langyuan, rows of tables are filled with items donated by students. The shouts attracted many classmates to watch. Some students even stood on the table regardless of their appearance. In the sea of ????people, their figures never fell down amid the crowds of people. When you are thirsty, you drink water and shout. If you are tired, take a rest and continue working. At the end of the day, the table was completely empty, and they, with their shouts, ignited the energy in the competition again. Yes, this is youth, youth with undiminished vitality and undying will.

In team events, we shout slogans, relays, leggings, and obstacle races. What can stop us from being young? We want others to see that our youth never lacks strength.

I believe this art festival will have a lot of feelings for everyone. In the team competition, we learned what "unity is strength." In the relay race, we understood what "persistence is victory." In the Love Supermarket, we realized that only bit by bit accumulation and hard work can bring rewards. During the pre-match performance, we learned that even the slightest improvement will bring unexpected results. When an athlete falls, we will be nervous and secretly encouraged; when someone hands them water, we will feel relieved; when the radio scripts containing encouragement and congratulations are read out with passion, we will feel a little happy. of excitement and pride. We swayed our youth on the field and used our energy to ignite the brilliant fireworks of the 16-year-old. This is youth, youth that belongs to us.

Perhaps, in the future we will not have such "indulgence", but will be more mature. Maybe, we will no longer be endlessly crazy, but more calm. However, at least this memory will not be forgotten by us. We learned to be strong, united, and help each other, and we were also crazy at the age of 16. Life is wonderful only when it is crazy. Although we will go back to the past and fight in the sea of ??problems, our growth will bloom dazzling flowers on the road paved with sweat.

Light up youth with vitality and let youth fly in the sky that belongs to us. Our madness is the most unforgettable.

That touch of green

Grade 1 (3) class

Wang Gongyu

Standing far away, he saw a trace of green beside the window sill. Green trails swaying in the wind, that's my favorite.

I think green is beautiful, especially the attractive feeling of tender green, which gives people visual enjoyment and spiritual comfort. Putting the temperament of a plant on green is a perfect embodiment.

But after this Science, Technology, Sports and Arts Festival, I think it is even more beautiful. One of the activities in this Science, Technology, Sports and Arts Festival is called "Love Supermarket". When this novel word suddenly appeared in front of me, I was very excited. Although I didn't know what kind of activity it was and how it should be held, it must be an exercise for people. It was a good opportunity and a good way to cultivate my abilities, so I decided to sign up. At the beginning of the activity, we lacked experience in selling things, and the donated materials were very few. There were not many customers coming to our stall. Then we followed other classes to learn how to sell, and asked teachers to advertise. Our The income has increased, but it is not very attractive and the return rate is not high. As a seller, a classmate had an idea for my potted plant. Because my favorite, the money lotus, is as vibrant and energetic as its color. No matter where it is, as long as there is water, it can survive. If you give it some sunshine, it will be brilliant.

Same Several of my classmates who worked on the Love Supermarket have worked with me many times, but I still won’t sell it. After all, it cost me a lot of thought, and its beauty is my pride.

In the end, I had no choice but to agree, and reluctantly cut it into several parts with scissors. Unexpectedly, not long after I put it up, it was basically sold out and "never returned". I thought about it, the Love Supermarket is about giving love. My love is of great value to me personally. However, if I change it into money, the buyer will be happy, and then donate the money to those in need. People will be happy, and my love becomes my love and flows to more people. Isn’t the golden lotus more beautiful? Give me the enjoyment of one person and let more people feel the warmth of happiness, I will choose the latter.

Giving love will give you great satisfaction in your heart, because even if I alone cannot change this society or the world, I at least did what I should do. Someone needs help, and I can help others, so why not!

Love is a state of mind, love is mutual touching, and love is a kind of understanding. Plant the words in your heart today and they will bloom into clean roses. A true love is the heart of the liver and gallbladder. Taken together, this scenery is a beautiful poem that can't be written endlessly, a beautiful song that can't be sung endlessly, a charming painting that can't be admired enough, a bouquet of fragrant flowers that can't be smelled endlessly. A book of endless emotions.

Standing far away, I saw a classmate holding a touch of green that I knew well, swaying in the wind. I smiled. The green was so refreshing and intoxicating.

Put on your wings and fly to the higher blue sky

- Thoughts of Mingfeng Science and Technology Sports and Art Festival

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From various places in this peaceful little county, we gathered together for the same dream and set foot on the hot land to start a new journey. The cool autumn breeze caressed the green grass all over the ground, and also touched the hearts of young people. The seventh Mingfeng Science and Technology Sports and Art Festival kicked off in this refreshing autumn season.

Technology, light and powerful wings. This is a grand gathering of science and technology, a contest between wisdom and wisdom, and a collision of thoughts and ideas. Innovation is king here, and rigor is the winner here. Experts from all walks of life compete on the same stage in a fair environment, compete in a fierce "game field", enjoy the breadth and depth of science and technology, and experience the innovative spirit of science and technology. Desk model making, computer knowledge competition...a series of science and technology competitions are blooming like flowers on the campus of Yiyi High School. Give us children who are pursuing their dreams the wings of technology to fly higher under the blue sky!

Sports, solid and healthy wings. This is a grand sporting event, a competition between strength and strength, and an encounter between flexibility and agility. Cooperation is the truth here, and persistence is the king here. Facing the autumn wind and sunshine, with blessings and faith, the athletes conducted an exciting and exciting competition on the plastic track and on the green grass. What you pay is the sweat of perseverance, and what you gain is the honor at the finish line, the garland on the podium, the praise of the audience, and the friendship of the collaborators. Parent-child competitions, relay races and other sports competitions were held fiercely under the autumn sunshine. Let our wings that fight against the wind and rain become stronger!

Art, beautiful and elegant wings. This is an art conference, a competition between tenderness and tenderness, a competition between elegance and elegance. Here patience is the winner, here cleverness is the pride. Contestants may hold a paintbrush to express their magnificent feelings on the drawing board; they may hold a utility knife to show off their exquisite skills on handicrafts; or they may hold a pen to freely express their profound understanding on three-inch calligraphy paper. Calligraphy competitions, painting competitions... are quietly opening up in the hot land of Yigao. Elegant flowers were planted along the road to pursue our dreams!

Let’s move forward! Sit on the carriage of three good horses: technology, sports and art!

Run! Take advantage of the mighty east wind of freedom in the new century!

Fly! Use the wings given to us by the new era!

Dancing Youth

——Reflections on the Science and Technology Sports and Art Festival

Zhou Lingshan, Class 1 (5) of Senior High School

In early winter, in On a slightly cooler morning, facing the rising sun, we raised the bright five-star red flag into the sky. The colorful flags were flying all the way, and we were singing and singing. A sense of happiness filled everyone's hearts. This is the happiness that our school’s seventh Mingfeng Science and Technology Sports and Art Festival brings to everyone.

This Science, Technology, Sports and Art Festival brought me a brand new experience and feeling.

The ethnic style art performance is something I have never seen before. At this moment, when I close my eyes, the colorful ethnic costumes still seem to be vaguely swaying in front of my eyes. As red as fire, he is a visitor from Tianshan Mountain, with his graceful figure and nimble wrists, dancing in the Xinjiang dance; light blue and white, with a flick of his long sleeves, thousands of flowers bloom in an instant, he turns around lightly, and his clothes are fluttering Flying; Tibetan pastoral songs make me feel like I am in the midst of thousands of horses galloping; far away. Like water, a group of women wearing pink skirts slowly came over me. Their long braids and floor-length skirts were fluttering and dancing in the wind. As the music played, a group of women with the aura of Korean ethnic groups came to me. Dancing before my eyes, I seemed to be in the midst of flowers blooming and falling. There are green bamboo poles, and groups of boys and girls dressed in colorful clouds. Their nimble feet jump and swim among the beating bamboo poles. I admire their skills very much. They are barefoot and selfless. Showing off my grace to the fullest made me feel the warm and joyful atmosphere of the past when people were celebrating. "The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you. The moonlight is lifted up and fainted." A familiar tune came from not far away, and blue fans were dancing to the music. Everyone was Holding a fan and drawing beautiful curves in the air, and this intoxicating music, I think of the small town in the south of the Yangtze River, the lush forests and bamboos, the pink walls and black tiles of the south of the Yangtze River, the hazy Jiangnan in the mist and rain, and what I saw. The beautiful folk-style performance on the small bridge where the two met was breathtaking. I think there must be more excitement in this art festival. At this time, I thought of myself, saw my own figure, heard the shouts, cheers, applause, and applause?

On the green avenue, a person was chasing the hoop, but the hoop was It's like growing legs and running around. Some people run all over the field, and some people run with iron rods. I am one of them. Sweating profusely, I pushed the hoop and moved forward in a curve. The road was not far, but I felt as if I had walked for a century. When I finally pulled the hoop back to the finish line, what I was waiting for was the sincere eyes of the teacher and the encouragement from my classmates. Words, it doesn’t matter whether you win or lose. As long as you persist and don’t give up, you are the best. On the track and field, running figures flashed past me. At the finish line, people were watching, waiting. Standing, the first, second, and third place reached the finish line in sequence. The people behind did not give up. It is undeniable that their expressions were painful, but no one gave up and fell down. Everyone gritted their teeth and persisted. , not for anything else, just for peace of mind?

What a "just for peace of mind", I think this is probably the truth of competition! Ranking is not important, winning or losing is not important, as long as everything you do is worthy of your heart, that is the truth.

On the stage, dance to your heart’s content and dance your youth; on the field, you work hard and dance your youth. I think this is probably the deepest feeling that this Science, Technology, Sports and Art Festival brings to me!

The laughter echoing in the ears

Grade 1 (10) class

Yang Chen

As soon as he raised his head, several bright red pictures The certificate came into view, and at that moment, the wonderful scenes of the lively Science, Technology, Sports and Arts Festival held on campus a few days ago appeared again, and I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Just last week, we were looking forward to welcoming the 7th Science, Technology, Sports and Arts Festival in the near future. On the day of the opening ceremony, everyone was full of energy and ready to go. Each of our first and second grade students The representative team entered the venue neatly and orderly under the leadership of the colorful flag team. With the host's announcement, the ethnic style performance we prepared kicked off. The colorful ethnic costumes and the neat and unified movements all make our eyes shine. Although we have held countless sports games since we were young, this time is unprecedented, and everyone's spirit is fully reflected.

When the last note was left at the end of the song, our sports meeting project had just begun, and the parent-child activities on the field were in full swing. When I saw the children who had gone through hard work and become vicissitudes of life, When carrying children who are taller than themselves, the wrinkled forehead is like a blooming flower, filled with happy smiles, and the crystal beads of sweat sublimate into joy. Scenes of touching pictures rippled in my heart.

Looking at Langyuan, there are huge crowds of people and the deafening shouts. It turns out that the "Love Supermarket" is holding a benefit sale event. The dazzling variety of products is dazzling. This is the little love donated by the students. In this place full of love, we can see another wonderful scene. In order to attract customers, the classmates who were responsible for selling things came up with all kinds of fantastic ideas.

There are singing, dancing, buy one get two free, and organized raffles. . . It's really strange. From here, I can see everyone's vitality and vitality from youth. Their clever words and shrewd minds all show the wisdom of being a high school student. Their dedication to public welfare makes everyone feel the influence of love and ripples in their hearts.

On the red rubber track, the athletes were like wild horses running wild, sprinting towards the finish line. The voices of classmates outside the field echoed in my ears. This was the strength of unity coming from the class, as well as hoop rolling, sneaker competition, and horseback riding and archery. . . A series of sports that we have never been exposed to are performed one by one. However, we can see that some people gritted their teeth and stood up and continued to fight after falling; some people clearly couldn't hold on but smiled and waved their hands to the classmates who cared about him and said, "I'm fine." Some people knew they had lost but kept running. Complete the last journey; there is someone who has never been outdone but unabashedly shed tears of joy in front of everyone because of a success?

This is a battlefield of galloping and a paradise of love. Here, one after another wonderful pictures confirm our ideals of flying and witness the footsteps of our hard work. Is there love, dreams, pursuit, passion, and vitality here?

Although time is fleeting like running water. The short-lived Science, Technology, Sports and Arts Festival kicked off. But when we enjoy it, it is more about enlightenment and aftertaste. This sports meeting taught us a profound lesson. In the classroom, we perfectly interpreted the meaning of colorful campus life.