During the summer vacation, the weather is still hot. At ten o'clock, it was very hot outside, and my uncle called me and said, "Are you going to play in Xi 'an?" "Hey, go, be sure to go. "After a while, my uncle came to pick me up, and I got on the bus without saying anything. I got on the bus and asked my uncle, "Where are we going to play in Xi 'an?" My uncle said to me, "Let's go to the Qinling Mountains in Xi 'an. Let's go to see the mountain. " I said, "Well, let's go and see the mountains. "After that, we started the road to Xi 'an.
I'm so bored! On the way, we are 890 kilometers away from Xi 'an. Go to sleep, but my brother won't give me this chance. Ask me to play with him, play with him well, then I can't bear to promise him. I played for him for a while, but I couldn't hold on any longer and went to bed.
I saw it when I got up. How beautiful! This is a three-sided Buddha, but the road was blocked soon. We have to change our itinerary. We are like headless flies. We don't know where to go. Suddenly we found a sign that said fishing and swimming. That's a good place. I will go there. Look, there are many people. When we got there, we put the car away and went down. This is a river. Not deep is shallow. You can see stones in shallow places, but you can't see stones in deep places.
Haha, it is still very clear. Small fish are swimming around. You see that fisherman was suddenly caught by a man's language network. I want to fish, too, but those fish seem very flexible. I don't fish at all. It's cold. Is my back wet? It turned out that my brother threw water at me. Ok, you pour water on me, and I will pour water on him. Flowers! I threw water at him with my hand, and soon she was wet. He hit me with a big stone. When the water jumped out, it said that I was wet all over, and I was very angry, so I pushed her directly into the water. He was soaked to the skin. He told me that you were a bad guy and wouldn't play with you. After playing for a while, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.
We will go back, but this trip is really interesting, very interesting.
2. Write 600 words in senior three.
Time is like a long river, gone forever. In this long river, I have experienced many stories, but the most unforgettable thing is filling my teeth. Now that I think about it, the picture is still clearly in my mind. "One, two, three" Oh, one * * * has five cavities! One has been hollowed out by the tooth worm excavator! I looked at the mirror sadly and brushed my teeth. Oh, no! A tooth castle was invaded by tooth worms! But the tooth worm is not satisfied with invading its neighbors! Tell mom? I'd rather not. I can't help shivering at the thought of the dentist's "small electric drill". No, I have to tell my mother that I can't lie about my military status. Otherwise, the consequences will be serious! Actually, I had tooth decay a long time ago.
But I saw the dentist wearing disposable white elastic gloves and a white coat on TV. Holding a "broadsword" in one hand and an "electric drill" in the other is like killing a pig. But I still have to tell mom! I immediately floated from the bathroom to the kitchen. "Report my mother's long lawsuit. All four castles in my country have been invaded. Report the name of the aggressor, Mr. Toothworm. " I am most afraid of saying, "I will go to Wenzhou to see my teeth early tomorrow morning!" Mom ordered it. "Go to bed early!" Oh, poor me!
"Ding, ding, ding, ding" Oh! What's that noise? I put my hand out of the warm quilt to catch the alarm clock, alas! I grabbed the alarm clock and looked at it. It showed 5 o'clock, so early! "Don't forget, you are going to see the dentist today. That hospital is too busy! We have to queue up early in the morning! " My mother's voice sounded behind me, then dragged me into the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth, and it was finished in one minute. An hour passed and we arrived in Wenzhou. I stood in line, and after a long time, the voice of "Don" came from the broadcast box.
I heard other children screaming like pigs. I can't help twisting my steps. I lay down on the chair slowly. The doctor picked up the "electric drill" and I closed my eyes in fear. Han Yi, come on! Even if it hurts, bear it! I am full of confidence. Ah! ! It hurts! I have a pain in my heart. Grab it! Han Yi! I pulled myself together. "I can't stand it!" The dentist's sister said. It took a few minutes to make up! An irreplaceable happiness crept into my heart. Although the pain of those few minutes is more terrible than death, it is only temporary.
This is something I will never forget. After the experience of filling teeth, I secretly made up my mind that I must take good care of my teeth in the future to make it no longer painful.
3. 600-word writing in senior three.
At the weekend, it was gray and raining in Mao Mao. I went home by bus, and when I got to a place, I saw cars in twos and threes parked on the side of the road, which seemed to be a traffic jam. The driver also stopped and went to the front to ask. He came back and told us that there was a car accident ahead and a traffic policeman was busy dealing with it. It's estimated that the road will be accessible in half an hour. Let's wait patiently in the car. A few minutes later, a passenger in his forties couldn't help getting out of the car and looking forward, and turned to talk about the accident. A Dongfeng truck loaded with stones collided with a long logistics truck. The young people on the Dongfeng car are under 30 years old. Half of his skull is cracked and his brains are still dripping. It looks really painful. Most of the cab is depressed and deformed. Alas … with his heavy sigh, I suddenly felt a burst of fear: ten meters ahead of me, a life is so fragile. Then several passengers got off the bus and looked at the young man. When they got back on the bus, they said something. It is also an endless sigh. I didn't get off to see it, but from their mouth, it was a terrible scene, and seeing it would only make me more shocked.
Either the road is slippery in rainy days or the brakes fail, so the young man has no time to avoid the oncoming big car. It all happened so suddenly that the young man was bleeding profusely in the narrow cab and couldn't move. At the moment of the accident, his desire to survive was so strong and so slim! What was he thinking at that moment? Perhaps even thinking is so pale and powerless, he can only silently endure the mercy of death and can't break free from the chains of ghosts. Maybe there are children under one year old at home, a wife who is ready to eat and expects him to come back, and parents who pray for him silently ... What a bolt from the blue this sudden accident is. What will his family do after learning the bad news? Ear as if there is such a sad cry, heartbroken cry. ...
The scene of the car accident is ten meters in front of me. Such a scene makes me sigh: life is really fragile, that moment is too fragile. What will tomorrow be like? How many people are singing the beauty of spring morning and enjoying the warmth of family reunion? How many people are lamenting the desolation of autumn dusk and enduring the pain of parting from relatives and friends?
After writing notes: On the way home, this scene has been lingering, especially for the young man. The car accident brought another family breakdown, leaving endless pain for his family. Seeing such a tragic scene at the scene of such a car accident, I really felt the fragility of life. I really hope that everyone will cherish the people in front of them. Peace is the most important thing.
Reading Miscellaneous Feelings: A car accident brought endless sighs to the author and touched our hearts. Accidents can't be controlled, but unfortunate things can be minimized. Life is a gift, let's cherish it.
4. Write 600 words in senior three.
When I was in primary school, because the school was close to home, only separated by a stream, and I studied hard, I was in the top of the academic exams every semester. But when I went to middle school, the school was far from home. Maybe I don't want to leave home, maybe I'm afraid of hardship and fatigue, and I dare not face this harsh natural environment. So my academic performance plummeted again. I don't want to go back to school on Sunday, especially in that rainy season, because I eat well and sleep well at home. Whenever I leave home and go back to school on a rainy day, I will remember it for a lifetime. I was still in a daze in my room when I left. The wind made the doors and windows creak and the rain roared on the roof. My heart was frightened by these sounds, and tears filled my eyes unconsciously. I picked up my bag, stood up and walked around the room. I'm tired, sitting in a chair, and I don't want to start over. My mother came in and looked at me for a long time without saying anything. Holding a raincoat and rain hat in her hand, she said, "We can't get to school before dark, or we can wait until tomorrow. I got up before dawn to make breakfast ... "I stood up and shouted," I'm leaving now! " The tone hurt her inexplicably. I grabbed my mother's raincoat and put it on me. I walked into the endless rain curtain. My mother put on a rain hat and walked beside me.
The sound of rain filled the whole world, and the twilight seemed to come from the green hills outside the rain. Only my mother's warm breath pressed against my ear, and my disappointed tears finally rolled down. I can't let my mother see it. I turned my head and looked out of the castle peak, raising my hand and quickly wiping away the tears on my face. My mother must know, but she knows how to avoid it, so she can't find out. If she breaks this dusk, I will never go to school again. I can see the difficulties in my mother's heart from her astringent breathing. At this time, my mother is like a child, looking at the paper sail far away in the rapids, but I really can't bear to part with it, but I want to rely on this paper sail to pin my distant dreams. My mother always stops quietly by the stream, stands by the bridge and watches me cross the bridge, watching me drift away. Of course, I know when my mother will stop, but I dare not look back. As soon as I look back, I can't control my uncontrollable will. After a long walk, the rain blurred my facial expression, and I dared to look back.
Mother is still standing by the bridge, her tall and straight body is full of endless beauty, behind her beautiful image is a faint village, and the village is like a layer of sadness and no hate in the wind and rain. At that time, my tears welled up again. I turned and started running. When I turned the mountain, I heard my mother's long cry: "Children ... must catch up with their homework ... Come on!" A long cry came from the wind and rain behind me. That long cry is still printed in my mind, constantly urging me to rush forward bravely!
5. Write 600 words in senior three.
There is always someone behind my back who silently supports me. There is always a kind of love in the world that makes us cry. This person is the mother, and this kind of love is maternal love! Sometimes we have a big fight with our mother because of a little thing, saying that they are ignorant, old-fashioned and feudal. Afterwards, we will only say that we are teenagers and we are rebellious. And mother is not good to us, afraid that we will get hurt.
This is a true story that happened to me.
I am a child who has no opinion of everything, but everything depends on what my friends do. For example, in the third grade, some secondary vocational schools came to our school to recruit students. I have a dream of being a nurse since I was a child. I thought I could go to the health school, but my mother just didn't agree. One by one, my friends have gone to study majors. I am the only one left in the kindergarten teacher, computer and accounting. I am still sprinting for the senior high school entrance examination with a group of schoolmasters, which is useless to me. When I got home, I told my mother that I would go to a technical secondary school. My mother only said, take the senior high school entrance examination first, or go to a technical secondary school if you fail. At that time, I was not mature enough. I thought my mother wouldn't let me go because of the high tuition, and I hated my mother from the bottom of my heart. Naively thought she didn't like me. Later, I took the senior high school entrance examination. Although I was not admitted to a key high school, I was admitted to a local ordinary high school. I don't want to go to high school, and I also want to study nursing. My mother only told me that my mother trusted you and knew that you would be admitted to high school. Isn't junior college higher than secondary school diploma? I didn't say anything at that time, just silently left tears.
I still remember the fourth day of this year, I had appendicitis. In the middle of the night, my mother had me taken to the hospital. She never left me for a moment. Seeing my haggard appearance, my mother cried and muttered, why wasn't I sick? My heart is broken. Tears fell like broken beads. Soon, when I was pushed into the operating room by doctors and nurses for surgery, my mother blamed herself outside. If she had tried to keep me from eating those junk foods before, I wouldn't have suffered so much today. At that moment, I understood that maternal love is the greatest and most selfless in the world.
Now that I am in senior three, I understand my mother's good intentions and her earnest teaching on some things. In 200 days, I will go through the second big exam in my life-the college entrance examination. Mom, I will succeed!