1 grade girls love the wind most, because when they were young, their playmates were only wind, rain and snow.
Girls are born blind, and childhood blindness isolates a simple child from the world and even closes himself up. The girl sits on the wooden pier in the yard every day. She knows that the sun is warm, but she can't see it, so she would rather not feel it and always sit in the shade with her back to the sun. It is cool and windy there. Once the wind blows on the girl's face, the girl always feels that the wind is hugging her. She seems to be immersed in another world, which is not only a paradise, but also can float in that world without being disturbed.
Unlike other blind people, girls don't like to listen to the outside world. Their family lives near the market. There are always some tenants quarreling, there are always people shouting, and there are always some things that only make money transactions between us. Girls can't see, but they can hear. She knows that these people are not gangsters or something, but their behavior is no different from theirs, and they are all uncivilized.
The wind always gives girls a different feeling.
The breeze is like a mother's hand, stroking the child's soft body. Although it was easy, love didn't slack off at that moment. The girl accepts the wind like a child. She knows that there is only her wind at the moment, and there is no outside voice.
Sudden wind is sudden wind, which will always come suddenly and give you a casual experience, but it will gain more than a little. It seems that in the face of sudden hardships, you can always feel the warmth and coldness of the world in the sudden gale, and it is continuous.
Strong winds are a nuisance, they will always separate. But in the eyes of girls, this is unusual. The strong wind seems to give you a passionate adventure experience, which is even more vivid. I'm afraid I won't forget it for a long time.
If you stand in the cold wind, it seems different from the above. What you feel is not passion, but sadness. Cold experience is not only a great challenge to people, but also loneliness is one of the reasons for sadness.
Girls always have their own unique opinions, especially about the wind.
My friend, will you smile?
Maybe, you will say, this is a fool's question, but it happens all the time around us.
When you were walking on the road, you were accidentally hit by someone. You feel very angry. When you were about to swear, that person gave you an apologetic smile. How do you feel?
Your beloved toy was accidentally damaged by your classmates, and you are very distressed. When you want him to pay compensation, your classmate gave you a self-blaming smile. How do you feel?
Your deskmate, your old enemy, inadvertently gives you a smile or you give him a smile. It is the gentle warm wind that can dissolve and become the frost of emotional separation.
In real life, tenderness is often needed, and the development of gentleness is intrinsically related to its direct and understandable external performance-sincere and beautiful smile.
We often say:
People who can't smile are stupid.
People who can't laugh are boring people.
Smile on your face, but its source is in your heart.
Smile is a silent and kind language.
Smile is a kind of silent and moving music.
Smiling is a noble expression of human beings.
Smile is always the bright sunshine in life.
Smile and sing the song of life. Tears should flow for the sadness of others; Kindness should be sent for a kind heart; Compassion for the poverty given to the poor; Care, warmth, loneliness and desolation. Smiling us, we should care about the surroundings with the power of smiling, until everyone's face is hung with a brilliant stroke.
Friend, do you think smile is a wonderful language?
When the passion that bloomed for a summer gradually faded, an autumn wind took away the last trace of residual heat. At the same time, the colorful world began to be set in golden yellow.
On a cool autumn night, the stars in the sky are dazzling. I just fell off my pillow and quietly experienced the coolness of this autumn. ...
Since ancient times, there have been many sorrows about autumn ... autumn is easy to make people feel depressed, and so are the ancients. Du Fu let the autumn wind blow his temples white, and Ma Zhiyuan let the autumn sorrow break his heart ... The faint homesickness is the miss of autumn; Sad parting is the sadness of autumn; Whispering autumn wind, continuous autumn rain, dribs and drabs of thoughts come to mind. In the eyes of most ancient people, autumn's character is sad.
My point of view is different, as Liu Yuxi said: "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I say autumn is not as good as today." I think autumn is poetic and affectionate. Not only autumn, but everything in autumn has a deep charm. Fallen leaves are acacia in autumn: the autumn moon is bright; The autumn wind is bright; Rain is the deep feeling of autumn ... What a poetic autumn scenery!
The autumn of poetry is also beautiful! So I like autumn poetry, especially in the late autumn night, leaning against the bed, enjoying poetry by dim light and listening to the rustling sound of books in my hand. Unconsciously, I felt as if I were sitting under a big tree, and the leaves were falling with the wind, like a butterfly dancing wearily. There was a piece in my hand, and I looked at it pityingly. It has no resentment, only a heart that returns to the earth. I looked up and saw that the hard workers were harvesting fruits. The golden yellow was their sweat and their hope! Autumn is the harvest season, which is the real connotation under its bleak appearance.
It was dead of night when I was out of my mind. I put my book aside and fell asleep, but it began to rain outside. Don't worry, it will surprise your dreams. Its delicate and light pace makes people feel moved, as if telling gently: why cut candles at the west window, but talk to the rain at night? That affection is love!
If summer is an essay about lovers, then autumn is a poem, profound and lasting, but delicate. It makes me feel that life is tasteful!
What is the focus of composition 4 in senior one?
Care is like an invisible hand, which connects our hearts tightly and lets us travel in a world full of love.
Care is like a kite flying high, you can't get rid of that slender thread. Overseas wanderers miss their motherland, which is a concern; Parents' yearning for their children is a kind of concern. This concern is better than a kite, and it is inseparable from the other end of the line.
Care is like a fence wrapped around vines of melons and beans. Just as everyone can't leave his home, he will be deeply attached to his family and breathe the warmth of home. A wife will miss her husband. I remember this reader once published an article "The Man Who Sent the New Year Card", in which he wrote: After his wife died, her husband who loved her deeply felt that his life was bleak and fell into deep despair. When the new year came, he unexpectedly received a new year card. His sincere blessing made him feel that someone still cared about him. So he rekindled his confidence in life and felt the beauty of the world. When he went to the post office to ask who sent him the New Year card, he found out the truth. It turned out that his wife dragged her sick body a month before her death and asked the post office staff to keep it for more than a month before sending it!
What are your concerns?
Care is an invisible gun that rings when you are most lonely.
Care is the ladder of growth. When we were young, we didn't know what care was. When I grow up, I know that caring is a noble feeling, a feeling of missing, just like a sentence: people are not vegetation, who can be ruthless and who doesn't have what they care about?
Caring is a spiritual sustenance. Although people are here, my heart is already missing people far away.
Worry is a cotton-padded jacket, not rich enough, but enough to keep out the cold.
Care is a spiritual mobile phone, connecting you and me.
Three years ago, I was still budding, slowly sprouting in the sun. Looking at the mainland in front of me, I can't help shivering. I don't know what my future is like, and I don't know which way to choose in the future. Confused, confused ...
Walking into the auditorium of high school, I was a little curious and a little scared. I'm curious about high school life. I am afraid that I will face it in three years. Now it's coming, quietly. Time seems to be jumping, so fast! Before I could catch up, it seemed to slip by. When I looked at the scenery behind me, it had left me.
Thinking of the ups and downs of those three years, before thinking of it, touched my heart. I'm finally leaving here with my dream. I miss it a little, but I have to go after all. It gave me many unforgettable memories.
Sitting and looking at the blue sky reminds me of the road I have traveled. Life is like a wonderful movie, which gives people memories and feelings. I feel that my "movie life" has just begun, and I have just begun to choose and choose my own life path.
so far ...
Three years have passed, and I have gone through these three years! How much bitterness I have spent, friends and relatives, let me never forget. The road is beginning to branch off, and I'm going to make a choice. Hesitate, hesitate. I always feel that some things are unforgettable, such as classmates and teachers. I will always remember the people I have contacted and the things I have touched.
The same is true when you think about it. There is no such thing as a banquet that must come to an end. I hope this memory can be our motivation to bloom beautiful flowers in June.
The composition of senior one is silent, and the wind has passed without a trace, as Bater said; The wisdom of the sun lies in giving light to the moon, and the wisdom of the moon lies in sharing its afterglow with the stars.
Sharing is a kind of beauty, the ultimate deduction of beauty. In Xiao Yu's entrepreneurial story, in the face of patent theft and infringement of his interests, Xiao Yu did not stop them, but opened his heart to share with them the technology he learned and the experience he gained. He suddenly became a leader, making his new scented tea industry bigger and bigger. Sharing requires a broad mind and foresight. Sharing can't be mixed with any selfishness, but work hard, communicate and win with his team.
This is an era when waves wash sand and talented people come forth in large numbers! This is an era when young people lack accumulation, experience and progress. We are young, but we go our separate ways. If you are a lion, you will share it, and you will feel that the strength of the team is stronger than that of the individual. The torch relay is still booming. Share with others, pay sincerely, and get different returns. We are still young, so don't be stingy. Just as "the world is your and ours, but in the final analysis, it is your." The road to the world depends on people. The world belongs to us and needs our own efforts to transform it. Sharing is the first step to make the world truly belong to us.
A person who can share must not be a narrow-minded person, and a person who can share must live a rich and happy life. Sharing doesn't mean you have less to learn, but it increases your understanding and you get a double copy. Sharing is a kind of beauty and a kind of strength!
I once read a story in a book: once, the kindergarten wanted to choose children as singers and actors. After school, a mother asked her son, "Are you an actor or a singer?" The son replied, "It's the audience." The mother said to her son, "On that day, you should put on your most beautiful clothes and applaud the actors and singers."
After listening to this story, you may feel puzzled. Audience? Does the audience still want to choose? This is clearly the teacher coaxing the children. But when I think about it, with so many children in kindergarten, it is impossible for all of them to be actors and singers and need an audience. Only when the audience exists can the performance be meaningful.
Like us, it is impossible for everyone to become an outstanding talent, and it is often ordinary people who are unknown. Among these people, there may be some people who do have extraordinary talents, but they have no talents and have not been reused. As a result, these people will frown and sigh all day long, and eventually they will be unhappy in the days of "drinking to drown their sorrows". Of course, there are some ambitious and strong-willed people. Although these people do ordinary work, they are conscientious and meticulous, and have achieved great success in their work.
Throughout the world, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, there are many people behind many heroes and great men who are silently dedicated. When Qin Shihuang swept Liuhe and unified the world, who knew that many soldiers in Qin Jun were scarred and even died in battle? When a generation of arrogant Genghis Khan galloped on the vast grassland in Central Asia, who knows how many Mongolian warriors bid farewell to their families and even died in battle? When Napoleon, the overlord of Europe, was crowned emperor, who knew that thousands of French youths were fighting, which opened a bloody road to the top for the leaders?
I am thinking that when the great men above miss the ordinary people behind them, they are afraid that they can't keep history. As a famous person said, "greatness is born from the ordinary." It can be seen that greatness comes from the ordinary.
Today, I don't write about bustling cities or beautiful parks. Just write grandma's small vegetable garden in the country.
Some time ago, my parents and I went to my grandmother's house to play. As soon as I entered the door, I asked my grandmother to take me to play in her small vegetable garden, and she agreed. I enthusiastically followed my grandmother to the small vegetable garden for an exhibition. The small vegetable garden is divided into two parts by a path, and there are more than a dozen bamboos on both sides. Some bamboos grow so big that they almost grow into big bamboos ... they are neither too big nor too small, and all kinds are beautiful. If you stand far away and look at it, you will think it is some sticks. It looks trimmed, but no one has trimmed it. This is the real natural beauty.
On the left side of the path are some unknown side dishes. The unknown side dish is next to spinach. Seeing those spinach grow so fat, so strong and so tender made me swallow. Going forward is pumpkin vine, thick and solid. I can only see pumpkins when I push away the furry leaves. Pumpkins are big and small, and pumpkins of different sizes look fun.
On the right side of the path are delicious little vegetables. Small green vegetables with five or six leaves have a core in the middle, which is very empty like the place where Thumbelina was born in the story. I saw it as if I smelled the green plate served by my grandmother and aunt.
Next to the small vegetables is coriander with many leaves. Walking to the side, you can smell a faint fragrance and want to eat a few mouthfuls. Coriander is next to the fat lettuce, and the green leaves are really like food, which attracts me. I can't help reaching for it, but it's not mature yet!
I love grandma's small vegetable garden, which gives me a lot of happiness. Every time I go back to my grandmother's house, she always grows some new vegetables early. Before leaving, my mother will go to grandma's small vegetable garden to pull out some dishes I like to eat. Sometimes, I want a lot of my favorite dishes. At this time, I followed my mother and saw so many dishes I like. I was so happy. Ha, what's the matter? Does grandma's small vegetable garden make you unforgettable?
Senior one composition 9: The boat of life is overwhelmed, giving up and taking, gaining and losing; Lost beauty is accompanied by health. If you lose your health, you must learn to follow; Without talent, you have wisdom to follow. But what about losing integrity? Without honesty, everything you have-money, honor, talent and agility-is just a flower in the water. The moon in the mirror, like passing clouds, will eventually go with the wind.
Honesty and trustworthiness is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation. For thousands of years, people have emphasized and respected honesty. The wind of honesty is simple and mellow. The longer the history, the greater and more prosperous the spirit of honesty. From Qin Shihuang to Han Wudi, from Emperor Taizong to Song Taizu, from Genghis Khan to Huang Taiji, heroes and great men forged the virtues and traditions of honesty and formed a culture of honesty. She has already been integrated into the blood of our national culture, leading generation after generation of China people to the forefront of the world and connect with the international community. Friend, do you still remember the historical allusions of Shang Yang's trust? If it weren't for Shang Yang's words and deeds, how could he win the trust of the people? How can the new law be implemented smoothly? How can Qin become the strongest country at that time? Therefore, honesty is the cornerstone and lays the foundation for a huge country. Honesty is the fulcrum, which gives the country not only a kind of support, but also eternal enrichment and strength.
"people are sincere, and faith is heaven." People without integrity live in the world, just like walking dead. Without souls, they let the body float. How can they have a place in society? Therefore, we should be honest with others and ourselves. Honesty is a bright full moon. Only by looking at high and bright eyes can we precipitate a true attitude towards life.
Honesty makes the romantic flower season more lovely and makes our life more real. Honesty, like a trickle, penetrates into the depths of our souls, washes away the dirt on our hearts, walks through life calmly and creates the glory of life.
We are young people in the new era, and the wheel of history has passed 16 colorful spring, summer, autumn and winter. Our colorful years need honesty to decorate; Our beautiful life needs honesty to enrich it. Why don't we open our arms, enjoy honesty and embrace honesty.
Senior one composition 10 with another fluttering snow falling, the earth is no longer covered with snow, the soil is wet, and everything is moistened by melted snow water, showing great vitality. This is a strange spell of Miss Chun, which drives away the cold winter and brings the breath of spring.
The spring breeze awakened everything, and they ended their hibernation, rubbing their sleepy eyes and showing this early spring breeze to their heart's content. You see, peach trees stretch thin branches, spit out tender leaves, swell full buds and bloom pink flowers; Willow spit out green buds, shook her slender and soft branches and danced in the breeze; Grass sticks its head out, quietly drills out of the ground, and greets friends around happily: Hello! Good morning! Hee hee hee hee! ..... Adults and children in the street have taken off their thick cotton-padded clothes and put on beautiful spring clothes. Boys and girls who love beauty, wearing beautiful windbreakers and skirts, walk in the street, just like walking on the stage of a fashion show.
Everything gathered like a market, and the land that had been silent for a winter suddenly became lively. In the field, wheat seedlings began to grow, and the earth was green; In the river, the ice and snow have already melted, and the sound of running water is everywhere; The mountains are green, the earth is green and everything is green. In this piece of green, colorful wildflowers compete to open and decorate the earth with colorful flowers. Birds are flying around in the Woods and by the river, singing happily. They fly from branch to branch and from branch to branch. Happy swallows came back from the south, singing beautiful songs in the treetops. They flew from Hedong to Hexi for a while, and then from Hexi to Hedong. In the river, flocks of ducks and ducks swim happily together; The industrious farmer uncle has started new farming in this great era. ...
Ah! This is really a beautiful and wonderful picture. It is the best "gift" given by Miss Chun. The name of this "gift" is "dazzling spring".
Looking back at the composition 1 1 of senior one, there are many things worth remembering in the process of growing up.
I remember last winter vacation, my parents went out to do something and left me alone at home. Two days! Do everything by yourself, and no one can rely on it. Of course, the most important thing is to eat, and every meal has new tricks. At about 5: 30 in the afternoon, every family began to cook dinner, and I was no exception. After I mixed the dough, I lit the fire, put the bread in after overheating, and turned it over a few times with a shovel.
As the saying goes, "If people are unlucky, they will be given cold water." I just bought some cakes. This is white smoke from the stove. I choked on the smoke, so I put down my shovel and finished smoking quickly. I looked back and saw the big paper box in the back. I picked up the big paper box and unfolded it. At this time, the fire fell out of the stove and caught fire. I looked back and saw "burning" beside the stove fire. I picked up a basin of water to put out the fire. Looking into the pot again, the cake has become gray carbon, and the sweat on his face is as big as mung beans. My "delicious" has disappeared.
Alas! It turns out that everything is not smooth sailing!
When we were growing up, interesting things kept happening.
Listen to someone calling. ...
Last night, I couldn't sleep, and an interesting idea came to my mind. I covered my head with a white sheet and stood up to learn how to scream. The students in the lower bunk gave a cry of "Ah". Someone knocked at the door in a hurry. It's the teacher. Pretend to sleep at once. The teacher criticized us, and the supervisor was blamed for it.
President, I'm really sorry for you, because my momentary happiness attracted your criticism.
Let's cherish growth! Think more and your memory will be better.
In summer, the teacher's small vegetable garden becomes lush.
There are lush peppers, turquoise peppers and persimmon peppers in the garden, which look like a pumpkin. There is also morning pepper, whose tip faces the sky, so it is called morning pepper. There is also a kind of pepper. The tip of pepper is very sharp, so it is called pepper.
There are round tomatoes in the garden. They are green when they are not ripe, and turn red when they are ripe. Because tomatoes grow bigger and bigger, they are afraid of getting dirty, so they should be placed.
There are eggplant in the garden. Eggplant stems, veins, flowers and eggplant are all purple. Small eggplant is like a new moon and a boat. There is a riddle: purple stripes wander on trees, purple stripes wander on flowers, purple stripes wander on handkerchiefs, wrapped in sesame seeds. That's purple eggplant. Isn't that interesting?
There are also soybeans in the vegetable garden. Soybean is green and curved, with thick hair on it, so it is called edamame.
The trees in the garden are covered with beans, loofahs and pumpkins. The flower of the bean is a bunch of purple flowers, the towel gourd is like a baseball bat, and the flower of the pumpkin is a big yellow flower, like a big horn.
The vegetable garden has become beautiful!
The flowers planted in spring are in full bloom. There is a cockscomb. It's dark purple. And morning glory, which is purple, pink at the root and white at the edge. It looks like a skirt and a trumpet worn by a little girl on the stage. And begonia flowers. Begonia flowers have many colors, and they bloom a lot, which is very colorful. There is also one step at a time, which comes step by step while growing.
Vegetables are also full of flowers, including pumpkin flowers and pumpkin flowers, which are big and yellow, like a big horn. There are also flowers of beans, like butterflies, white and purple, in strings. Eggplant flowers are lavender, like a five-pointed star. There are pepper flowers, white, small, low head, looking delicate and humble.
Insects are also very busy, and spiders are found between leaves and branches. There are ladybugs, some with seven stars and some with twelve stars. Their shells are red with black spots. And bugs and ants!
In winter, I like snow and exquisite ice sculptures, but my favorite is the messenger of winter: plum blossoms.
I love plum blossom because it is Miss Dong's favorite sister. In the cold winter, everything is bleak, but plum blossoms have become the only pride of winter girls. Hard branches, beautiful petals and refreshing fragrance bring infinite vitality to winter.
I love plum blossom because of its tenacious vitality. In the season of flying snow and "ice on the cliff", only plum blossoms stand upright on the proud branches and bloom warmly. When it snows in Chu Qing and the snow is still there, plum blossoms are dressed in red and welcome guests with a smile, which is particularly handsome and full of youthful vitality and joy. Yes, it overcame the snow and cold. I love plum blossom because it has made great contributions to mankind. When people have a bad appetite, it can greatly increase their appetite and produce saliva; When people are in a bad mood, it can dispel depression; Its bud can also be used as medicine, which has a strong detoxification effect ... It is silently dedicated to people, so that people can live a better and happier life!
I like plum blossom because it is a symbol of the Chinese nation. Reminds me of Wang Anshi's poem, "There are some plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone. I know from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance. " Plum blossoms are not afraid of the cold, and their elegant and noble image has always been worshipped by the people of China.
Plum blossom ranks first among "plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum" and has become one of the "three friends of the old cold", which shows its status.
Plum blossom is beautiful and pure, which is the symbol of China. I like plum blossoms.
The composition of senior one 14 just finished the exam today, the final exam. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, the last semester of senior one passed and the final exam was finished. He also said that the semester was long and he felt nothing.
The only thing that bothers me is that we have a two-week holiday, not even a month, saying that next semester will be short and school will start early. Make up lessons. He actually wants to make up lessons. Our monitor said it himself. If you feel uncomfortable, you can report it to the Education Bureau. I don't want to go to class anyway. Then, our class was boiling, saying that we would call the Education Bureau together tomorrow, or directly call the mayor's hotline. As a result, tomorrow, it seems that no one has called, but they are all here, so you dare not call.
There is also dissatisfaction with our monitor and swallowed our books. That is, the book fees we paid before, some are much more, and the whole school is more. Then I started to refund money. As a result, almost everyone in other classes returned 4.50 yuan, and as a result, our class did not return a dime. And we are a boarding school, and we went to school for eight days in a row that week. Usually six days. Then someone doesn't have enough money to eat. Then, we began to encourage the monitor to ask the monitor for money, because other classes have already given money, but our class has not. The reason was that I had no money to eat, so I asked him for help. As a result, the monitor didn't have the money to starve, which suffocated us all, which made me very angry. It's useless for our class to want to withdraw the class fee. Irritating, alas!
The holiday is coming, no, it can be said that it has already been a holiday, but I don't know what happened. Why do I feel so wronged and uncomfortable during this holiday? It's a little irritating, strange, ah, ah, I feel very uncomfortable.
15, senior one composition, leaving a gap for life. From the day you were born, everyone was desperately living. Maybe you are a nine-to-five office worker, maybe you are a farmer who stays at sunrise and stays at sunset, maybe you are a thirsty student. No matter what position you are in or what state you are in, please don't forget: leave a gap in your life, just like the buffer distance between two cars.
The biology teacher said that we were born winners. In that case, why don't we live as winners? Some people are willing to be slaves of life, but what I advocate is that we should control our own lives and leave some space for our own lives.
If I were a worker, I would have endless errands to do every day. First of all, I want to deal with the relationship between colleagues. Second, being a man depends on the boss's face. Not only that, I handle all the big and small things at home, and I am busy all day. But even so, I will spend some time, my own time, maybe ten minutes, maybe a few minutes, or even a few seconds. Maybe I will think of the past, what just happened, or dream about the future aimlessly. Then go back to work and welcome a new day.
If I were an out-and-out farmer, I would spend most of my time sowing, fertilizing and watering, with calluses on my hands and yellow mud on my shoes, and I would be extremely tired every day. I will also think about how much money I have earned when I sigh. Walking on the track and field, I just think about what can make my seedlings grow taller. When I wipe my sweat, I will think of my family.
As a student, I travel back and forth in the classroom, canteen and dormitory every day, with an average of eight classes a day. I still have a lot of homework and exercises to finish, and I work hard in a hurry every day. But I grow every day. This growth is not only physical, but also psychological. Although I can't finish some exercises every day, before going to bed, I will think with satisfaction: I have learned more today, and the bank of my life has accumulated a fortune. I will work harder tomorrow.
Leave some space for your life, that is, give yourself a chance to rectify your body and mind. Everyone can get this opportunity, and it is easy to get it.