One night, my mother and I went for a walk and happened to see the clover in the flower bed, which seemed a little different from usual. Driven by curiosity, I leaned over and took a look.
This look is amazing, no wonder it is different from the past, all the clovers have "closed" themselves. During the day, clover leaves open and stand upright. Tonight, the leaves of clover are closed like a small umbrella. The three leaves are closed like water lilies, without the spirit of the past, and their posture is no longer tall and straight, as if they were asleep. But why on earth is this?
Thinking of the word "sleep", I suddenly remembered the word "plant sleep" I once saw in an encyclopedia. I went home and looked it up on the Internet. It turns out that this phenomenon is a natural phenomenon. Clover leaves are open during the day, because plants need photosynthesis, so they should be exposed to the sun in the largest area. At night, plants close their leaves to keep the temperature, preventing excessive evaporation of water and falling asleep. This is the biological clock of plants. Studies have shown that plants that have not slept grow at different speeds than those that have slept, and the former will grow more slowly.
It turns out that there is a big mystery hidden in a few small leaves!
There is a naughty cat in the neighbor's house. I don't know, just introduce it to everyone.
Look, it has an apple face of Zhang Yuanyuan, which is dotted with a pair of watery squints, like two crystal clear amethysts, plus a greedy big mouth and a pair of sensitive small ears, forming a strange face that is unpredictable. It will clear up for a while, and then it will show a gentle and decent appearance, bow and scrape to you, grin at you from the perineum, as if to eat you and give you a trademark blow. There are countless lines on the bone, which is simply a colorful luxury coat. Look at those four fast legs. They run so fast that they can't be found in the blink of an eye. Sharp claws shining silver, plus a long tail, turned into a lovely cat.
Cats are greedy. Once, the neighbor put a ham sausage in front of it, and the cat immediately pounced on it, snatched it away, and carefully carried it to the corner, ready to enjoy it beautifully. I want to Doby it, so I ran forward and picked up the ham sausage at lightning speed. The cat was still immersed in joy, completely unaware that her ham was gone, squinting and holding out her hands, she opened her mouth and took a bite. "Soon the cat found out that I was a thief and jumped up and down to call me' Meow Meow'. I am not to be outdone. I made a huge roar like a lion. It can't help shivering, but it's spineless. It swooped down on me, I flashed, and then it came up from my back. I flashed again. In this way, we played dozens of rounds, and the more we played, the more fierce we became. Suddenly, the cat looks pathetic.
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I always thought you didn't love me as much as before-since I grew up. But I didn't know you loved me so much until I read why I hit you, son.
The new semester has begun, and you have become my class teacher. Once I didn't finish my copybook (many people didn't finish it either, and it was more empty than me), so you chose to hit me, and in front of your classmates! I know what I did was wrong, but you didn't listen to my explanation, so you did it cruelly, but at the same time when my tears were streaming down, I suddenly understood from your complicated eyes that you were doing me good. Mom, I understand this cruel love.
On that occasion, my composition "I made up for it" won the "Oriental Little Writer" award. You conveyed the good news to me in high spirits. First you congratulated me with joy, and then you earnestly told me not to be proud, but to make persistent efforts, by going up one flight of stairs. Mom, I understand this kind of encouraging love.
On Mother's Day, I personally cooked a delicate snack for you. You are too excited to speak for a long time. It's just a snack, but you treat it as a treasure. Chew with your heart and savor it as if your whole heart is enjoying it. I'm almost ashamed. You have taken care of me for ten years. It's not that you don't ask for anything in return, but that you don't want to force me. This selfless love, I understand.
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Think back to the step by step in your growth, which step, without your figure and sweat, every point is love! Sometimes your love is like a book, which makes me understand the truth of life; Sometimes your love is like a wake-up call, making me repent; Sometimes your love is like a bright lamp, illuminating the road ahead for me; Sometimes your love is like a thick quilt, which gives me warmth when I am cold. ...
Mom, your love, I know …
My elder said with certainty that she was older than me and my "she". I don't know if what they said is correct. I only know that there is not a day in my life that does not belong to her and is out of her control. No matter whether it is cold or hot, she has always been with me and taken care of me, and I have no intention of avoiding her. Instead, I became an unparalleled partner with her. So our friendship is getting closer and stronger, and it seems that lightning and thunder can't separate us. However, my other partners, please don't say that I am disloyal or jealous of this enviable friendship, which will only make me feel distressed and let me pass.
First of all, she stayed with me day and night to help me tidy my room. All my important things have been moved and stuffed by her. Enthusiastic, she also helped me carry my schoolbag, which doesn't matter, but I didn't bring it in class, so I didn't bring it. She hinders me from studying, writing and taking exams; Hinder the fun of my life ┈ ┈ When I write these words, this beautiful woman sometimes helps me write a few words. To her, these words are correct, but to me, they are a lot of annoying typos. She often lures me to write sick sentences with her unique fragrance. She devoured my green leaves like a fat caterpillar. And silly me, for her, for the precious friendship between me and her, sacrificed all glory: future, honor, future ┈ ┈ Thanks to her concern, I wore clothes with uneven buttons and my pants were turned upside down; Live in a house with fewer beds and fewer tables for a while; Eat salty for a while, sweet for a while, and use a pen with a missing lid or parts.
She swallowed all my beautiful things and was insatiable! I hate her. My parents often fly into a rage because of her existence. Because I took her to class, the teacher talked to me many times. I should have separated from her a long time ago, but I haven't separated from her yet. This is not because she misses me, but because soon after we separated, her delicate and charming voice and charming eyes came to my mind, and the attractive fragrance rushed into my nostrils. So, I called her from my heart again and waited for her to come back to me with praying eyes-she really miraculously appeared.
Guys, want to know her name? Please listen carefully: her name is beautiful-her name is careless.
When the bell rang, Miss Wang came into the classroom with a mysterious smile.
"Students, today we don't read the contents of math books or do our homework. Guess what we do? "
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and I can't guess the teacher's mind. Finally, Mr. Wang announced the answer: "I will teach you to play blackjack in this class." As soon as the voice fell, cheers rang out in the classroom.
"Take out King J.Q.K., sort out the cards below 10, and take out four cards. No matter how you add, subtract, multiply and divide, as long as you can count to twenty-four. " After the rules were completed, she gave each table a complete deck of playing cards. My deskmate Xiao Fang and I couldn't wait to take out two cards and put them on the table. We are all scrambling to count, and Xiao Fang counts quickly every time. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks.
"Ha, I figured it out again." "Wait for me, let me think." "I am finally faster than you this time." ... the students all had a good time. After a while, Mr. Wang calmed us down and taught us a simple algorithm. If there are four cards, we can calculate six cards from the other three cards. If there are six cards, we can calculate four cards from the other three cards. If there are three cards, we can calculate four cards from the other three cards. Through the method taught by the teacher, I quickly mastered the skills. At first, the calculation was very slow. After several times of practice, I calculated faster, even several times more than Xiaofang. I'm really happy.
Happy times always pass quickly, and I feel that the bell will ring soon. We are reluctant to bid farewell to this game, which not only increases our ability to calculate quickly and skillfully, but also allows us to entertain and relax our tense learning mood. And it's very convenient. You can play anywhere. It is really a magic weapon to improve students' math scores!
The sixth article of the fourth grade composition "I'm a little annoyed recently, a little annoyed", and I'm so bored that I have no special skills in singing. Finally, one day, I walked in my hobby forest and found the tallest tree-specialty.
A towering tree with a lucky star, like a Christmas tree, rises from the ground and goes straight into the sky, making it earth-shattering, looking tall and burly. Under the moonlight and starlight, I was surprised to find my own tree-the tree of painting.
I picked up the brush, and it dragged me and jumped on the white paper.
For me, painting is probably an inseparable part of my life. I have never tried to live without painting. As long as it is a pen, it is a writing brush; As long as it is paper, it is manuscript paper full of my thoughts. So simple.
When did painting begin? I don't remember exactly. All I know is that when I was a child, my pet elf broadcast half the sky on TV. I like Pikachu's red face very much. I don't know why I have to draw it. I eat with dolls in my arms every day, and then imitate them on paper one by one. After painting, I felt so beautiful that I was busy showing it to adults. The evaluation is always good. Mom said, if you like it so much, I'll send you to school.
In this way, I began to formally contact painting.
Because I have an art class, I draw more than others, and naturally I draw better. I am always satisfied with my work and can't find any flaws. I always feel a little less arrogant when I show it to my classmates. I am very unwilling. I must draw a perfect work.
But it was blind self-confidence that kept me going. I always insist. Finally, my work was affirmed by the certificate, classmates and teachers. I know, I found my own tree.
Although my major is neither great nor noble, it still allows me to enjoy life. Refine them and publicize them, because this major belongs to me.
7 forbearance is embodied in a strong person. Because a strong man doesn't want to haggle with a weak man, he chooses tolerance, which is a virtue. However, like anything, everything should be measured. Excessive modesty is pride, and excessive tolerance is cowardice. There used to be a popular saying on the internet, "I can't stand it any longer." Will you believe that this is what a strong man said? Don't! Absolutely not. Since a strong man cannot say such a thing, he must be a coward.
This happened in our class. Because a classmate knows other people's little secrets and handles, and those classmates don't want others to know, that person asks him for money, and more than once. Faced with this situation, the classmate who asked for money forbeared again and again, and he could only swallow his words until the teacher found out. In my opinion, if these people who ask for money from others are masterminds, then those who ask for money are both victims and accomplices, and their "tolerance" indulges them.
Similarly, our motherland was forced to sign treaty of shimonoseki and treaty of nanking, which made us suffer humiliation in China. Some people sell the land of our country to others, and some even help foreigners to beat China people and become traitors. China was bullied like this, but China was still patient. No wonder foreign countries call us "the sick man of East Asia". Is this the style of the strong?
Tolerance is a high-quality performance, but if others think you are afraid and cowardly, they will bully you even more, and your tolerance will become cowardly unconsciously. Anger is a dagger to protect us. If you don't protect yourself with anger, but just tolerate it, then you will become a cowardly person, and no one will praise your "magnanimity". x
Composition 8 of Grade 4 is located in a beautiful campus in hankou road, Gulou District, with beautiful scenery, admirable teachers and lively and cheerful students. This is my school, hankou road Primary School.
As soon as you walk into the school gate, you will see famous people's sentences hanging on the wall, and there are many "memories" in the window: we flew kites at Kawada Dairy Farm, we won the prize in the model airplane competition, the Chinese knots made by our brothers and sisters in the first and second grades, the mud made by our classmates in the third and fourth grades, and the young eagle holiday team organized by our classmates in the middle and senior grades ... all our bits and pieces are recorded in it. There is a tile floor on the ground with many poems on it. Every time a teacher wears high heels or a classmate pulls a schoolbag, the sound of "creaking" is so sweet! A little further, it is a newly-built building, where there is an art room, a brigade department and the principal's office. ...
There are many flowers and trees in the school, and there are different flowers in each season and time ... In spring, peach blossoms and apricot blossoms are in full bloom, competing to open, and no one will let anyone; There are white, red and yellow in summer, which are lovely and beautiful; In autumn, the pale yellow osmanthus is small and exquisite, just like a shy girl; There are also many flowers in winter, and the scenery is beautiful against the snow. However, no matter which season, the campus is always filled with a tangy aroma.
Smelling this fragrance, the reading sound in the teaching area is even louder. Do you also like my campus when you see the teacher teaching us to work hard, the lovely figures of our classmates and the vast playground?
Hankou road Primary School is my beautiful home, and I love it! Although it is not as good as Langya Road and Lhasa Road Primary School, it will always be the most beautiful in my heart!
The ninth article of the fourth grade composition is on holiday. Go to grandpa's house to have a look and try to feel the breath and happiness of the country. I played at grandpa's house for three or four days, and suddenly it rained heavily the next day. It's so cool, the raindrops keep falling, "Tick tock, singing", which is so interesting. On the third morning, I heard a sound of walking, got up just after six o'clock, and fell asleep again without paying attention. I slept until after nine o'clock. I went out to have a look. My grandmother and grandfather are building a short road. It probably rained too hard and collapsed. It pains me to see the sweat dripping from their heads. I ran home and got a towel and cleaned them quickly. My grandmother said, "Xiaojie, go home quickly!" " It is dangerous here. "
I listened to my grandmother's words and reluctantly went home. They went home, cooking and washing clothes. None of them stopped to rest. I really want to cry. I want to do it, but they won't let me do it. I really want to cry. My grandparents gave me anything delicious, but they didn't eat it. They didn't want to drink anything delicious, so they gave it to me. I am proud to have such grandparents.