(1) (Phonetic character. Yu Cong, Cui Sheng. Original meaning: bright: jade is shiny and brightly colored.
The tree is bright and beaded. - Sun Chuo's " Traveling to Tiantai Mountain"
(2) Another example: brilliant (bright color); brilliant (glossy appearance); Cuo CuO (complexly decorated appearance); Cuiwei (gorgeous)
◎ Cui Cu ǐ
Yu Ming [emerald jade]
Cui, jade name - "Guang Yun"
People's Good Police Composition 250 words A good policeman who works hard. A good policeman who has the masses at heart, a good and responsible policeman... With his disheveled hair, dark skin, deep eyes and lofty ideals, he is Cao Liwei, director of the Daqing Public Security Bureau
2012. At 8 pm on April 10, an intense anti-drug arrest operation was being carried out secretly. The commander-in-chief was Cao Liwei.
Through the video transmitted through the 3G signal, Lao Cao Shen saw the arrest operation in front of him. In the command room.
Lao Cao stared at the computer, observing and thinking meticulously.
"Stop!" The police officer heard the first shot. "Stand, don't move!"... Fifty minutes later, Gang No. 1 was arrested, and good news came from the front.
At two o'clock in the morning, they were arrested. The arrest is still going on, and I wonder if Cao Liwei will be able to visit the people on time tomorrow... "At least, at least I won't pick fights as you say, I will beat others as you say, and I will be detained for more than five days!" At eight o'clock in the morning! , Lao Cao began to visit the masses on time.
Starting from June 2006, every Wednesday was designated as the director’s reception day, and he continued to receive visitors regularly for 7 years.
When encountering difficult cases, Lao Cao always holds his head, endures the pain of hunger, knocks on the table, and is committed to solving problems for the masses.
No matter whether he is sick or on a business trip, Lao Cao will still try his best to be there. The interview room on Wednesday.
I remember one time, Lao Cao was dizzy, swaying, losing water, closing his eyes and feeling very uncomfortable. Maybe he couldn’t come for the interview on Wednesday. His figure flashed in the room.
49-year-old Zhao Yahua was the beneficiary.
In June 2006, Zhao Yahua’s husband was driving a taxi and had a dispute with others. He was beaten.
Afterwards, the other party found two witnesses and falsely accused Zhao Yahua’s husband of beating him. Soon, Zhao Yahua’s husband was detained by the procuratorate and charged with injuring others. One day, she walked into the interview room.
I saw Lao Cao put the file there and said that there must be something wrong with the case, and then led a group of people to the scene to investigate.
The investigation did not seem to be like this. In the end, the so-called victim was sentenced by the court, and Zhao Yahua's husband was found not guilty.
Visiting one case after another, Cao Liwei began to be moved. Rethinking the concept of law enforcement.
So he began to implement humane law enforcement and changed the fate of many people.
Respond to the new expectations of the people, meet the new needs of the people, do good things and do practical things, and convey the warmth of the party and the people with practical actions.
Bow to the police in 250 words. Dear police uncle, when you go to school and pass the intersection near the school every day, you can always see a familiar figure, that is, the police uncle directing traffic.
Every time I see him, I feel respect in my heart.
He is tall, neither fat nor thin. He wears a pair of glasses, a uniform and a pair of white gloves. He looks elegant.
There are two primary schools next to this intersection. There is a heavy flow of people on and off school days.
At this time, you can always see him standing silently at the intersection, directing the traffic skillfully.
No matter it rains or winds, he always sticks to his post. Although I didn't know him, he made a deep impression on me.
Once, I saw a primary school student who wanted to cross the intersection before the red light turned on, but just a few steps out of the stop line, the signal light turned red.
At this time, vehicles were approaching quickly from the east and west sides, and the primary school students stood in the middle of the road, unable to advance or retreat.
At this critical moment, the police officer stepped forward and signaled the vehicle to stop. Then he took the primary school student's hand and sent him across the road, and said to him kindly: "Be careful when crossing the road in the future."
"One day after school, my mother and I came to the intersection and saw this uncle policeman Directing traffic.
The hand moves to the left and right for a while, whistling in the mouth. His command is exactly the same as the radio gymnastics we learned. Really handsome.
At this time the green light turned on, and I followed my mother to the zebra crossing. When I walked to the middle, I saw a blind grandpa. He tapped his stick on the ground and listened to the sound.
The police uncle quickly ran over and helped the old man up and said, "Don't worry, uncle, I'll help you cross the road."
" On the other side of the road, the old man said , “Thank you, young man.
" The policeman said, "You're welcome, uncle. This is what I should do.
" Watching his grandfather walk away, he stood guard and went to work with peace of mind.
Every time I see the busy figure of the police uncle, I am very moved and feel that the police uncle is really a Respectable and lovely person.
Uncle Police, you are amazing. 250 An ordinary person, a familiar person... Who is he?
He is an uncle. No matter it’s windy or raining, you stand guard at all times, even in the cold winter.
How can this not be admirable? Uncle policeman, you are so amazing! You always stand guard carefully and don’t delay. Worth learning.
No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, no matter the "attack" of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, he still appears at his post.
The traffic is his; the difficulties are solved by him. Our lives are inseparable from him.
Every time I see him, I can always treat my eyes with energy. I remember one time when a car passed by quickly on the way to school. p>
There was an old woman standing across the road.
She looked to the left and then again, but she didn't dare to walk past. The traffic is "speeding", and grandma seems to be in a hurry to get there.
But who will help her at this time? A student who has just finished etiquette class; an elderly grandfather; or... At this time, You must have never imagined that the person holding the old lady was an unknown policeman.
He smiled and said, "Let me accompany you across the road. It's too dangerous here.
"The old lady looked at the policeman and smiled: "Thank you, young man! "Just like that, the policeman helped the old lady and looked at the passing vehicles. Only then did he carefully walk to the middle of the road.
Suddenly, a taxi drove over, and the old lady seemed very scared. .
The policeman was a little uneasy and said to the old lady: "Don't panic, take your time.
" Grandma nodded.
After being taken to the opposite side, the policeman returned to his post.
Looking back at grandma, she walked away in a hurry
Where is the police uncle? At this time, his eyes turned to the police uncle with admiration.
But who would have thought of helping grandma at that time? ? The value of words is far less than actions, because actions are your true side, and trivial things can make people admire you.
Uncle policeman, you are amazing!
In our class, there is a teacher Sunshine, our head teacher - Teacher Liang.
Teacher Liang often reminds students who do not listen in class.
She often wears ponytails. , oval face, eyebrows like willow leaves, watery eyes like a clear spring, and a high nose like a hook nose.
Her mouth is rose-colored, like two rose petals. At that time, two dimples bloomed at the corners of her mouth, like flowers.
Her face was as red as a big apple.
The face is not only white and tender, but also smooth, smoother than jelly.
She is about 1.65 meters tall and of medium build. She likes to wear a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of pants.
My father is a policeman and I am proud of my father.
He is a fake smiler.
He doesn’t like to hit me.
So, when friends come to my house, whenever my father speaks, there will be laughter.
Dad cut his hair into a buzz cut, his face was like a tile knife, his eyebrows were like lying silkworms, his eyes were as small as mung beans but very bright, and his nose was pointed high towards the sky. My lips are like my father's - thick lips, my face is as red as a red apple, but my skin is rough because my beard is rougher than a lychee, and I have a pair of ears.
He is about 1.7 meters tall. Although he is fat, I still think he looks good.
It usually wears a uniform because it goes to work.
If he's not at work, he wears a sports short-sleeved shirt and a pair of sports shorts.
My teacher’s name is Xiong Ying, she is my class teacher.
My teacher has a beautiful face, a pair of clear and shining eyes under two curved eyebrows, and a small cherry-like mouth under a high nose.
Usually, she always ties up her thick black hair, with beautiful hairpins exposed in the braid, which is extremely beautiful. Our teacher is a beautiful and gentle person. The afternoon wind is very warm and smells of orange petals. People will feel very tired at this time.
However, Xiong Ying gave us a composition lesson. Throughout the class, we were immersed in the teacher's beautiful explanation. She explained while looking at everyone, her eyes full of joy. Sometimes, she would play a string of beautiful notes on the blackboard with her gentle hands.
Sometimes, she will ask us some questions. When we got the answer right, she would smile happily. Her beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons, and her smile was as bright as the spring sunshine.
The autumn sunshine shines on her like gold, and the teacher is as beautiful as an angel.
My dream is to become a police officer. Everyone has their own dream, my dream is to become a policeman. Whenever I see police on TV arresting criminals and bringing them to justice, I am envious.
Many times, I saw children crying in my mother’s kindergarten. The police uncle came, and the crying child suddenly lost his tears. I feel very strange: Why do the children stop crying when the police uncle comes? I would ask my mom.
My mother told me: "The police will catch the bad guys. Children who cry and don't want to go to kindergarten are not good children."
Police uncles like to be friends with good children.
"Oh! I understand. No wonder the children stopped crying when the police uncle came.
Another time, my mother drove me to Oubei. She came back from down the mountain At that time, my mother's car was driving very slowly, so I asked my mother to speed up and pass the car in front.
My mother said: "Son, if my uncle sees us overtaking, we will not only be fined, but also deducted." points, it may be life-threatening, so overtaking is not allowed. "
"At this moment, a police car happened to flash its lights.
How majestic! I want to be a policeman, I want to be a respected policeman! ...
Today, I lay on the edge of the grass again, forgetting the world and myself in the infinite silence.
Before my eyes, it grew larger than ever before, and the grassland turned into a large forest.
A little ant, walking around alone, found a piece of bread crumbs. I think it must be a smart chef. He came out to find something to cook. Now he found it, but he couldn't move it. He turned and walked back to the cave. Soon, Chef Ant brought out several porters. They worked together to move the food inside. They had a great dinner tonight! I seemed to smell the scent of ants. I wanted to go in and share with them, but I was afraid of scaring these little elves.
The life of ants is also very regular. They are doing their own thing: the little ants are in school, the teachers are teaching, and their teachers and students are so serious and focused.
When the little ants go to school, their parents are working and going to work.
Ding ring bell... The school bell rang, and the little ants all went home. When they get home, the little ants report their day's study to their parents. Their parents may criticize them or praise them.
A little ant that looks very proud, I think it must have done well in the exam.
An ant robber stopped an ant resident fiercely, and the ant police happened to pass by and caught the ant robber. I think the ant police must be very happy because it has done a good thing for the people.
The smoke rising from the farmyard and the barking of the dog brought my mind back.
I want to hold your hand and go for a walk in the ant kingdom.
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Write a 250-word essay based on my ideal. The ideal is to be an armed policeman. Everyone has their own ideals, and I am no exception.
Since I was very young, I have always envied my uncle who wore a handsome police uniform and held a weapon.
They help others when they are in trouble and serve the people.
Be appreciated by people with names.
For the safety of our lives and property, protect us day and night.
So I like armed police very much.
My education tells me that the armed police are role models in safeguarding social justice and serving the people.
The teacher told us that the professional work of the armed police force is mainly to maintain social order, so they often catch all kinds of lawless elements and are hailed as heroes by the people. This is also a treatment that people in other professions rarely get.
Because of this, no matter how cunning and cruel the criminals are, they will flee as soon as they hear the armed police coming.
Moreover, the armed police force endures hardships and stands up for the interests of the people. They cannot reunite with their families during festivals and share happiness with them. They should work harder for our safety. They never go AWOL. Real police officers always remember their identity and responsibilities and hate each other from the bottom of their hearts. Even if he takes off his police uniform and puts on plain clothes, he still retains his true colors. Even if they retire or change jobs, their professionalism will not change. They will engrave the professional imprint of the armed police force on every gene and pass on these excellent qualities to them.
This is the responsibility and obligation of the armed police, and it is also their glorious quality. They are the embodiment of justice. I will definitely study hard and be a good armed policeman who serves the people and a hero who contributes to everyone's safety. Let us study hard, strive for our ideals, lay a solid foundation for our lives, and remain invincible in future social competition.
Let’s work hard! ! ...
Observing the composition of insects 250-300 Anxiety Today, I was lying on the edge of the grass again, in the infinite silence, forgetting the world and myself.
Before my eyes, it grew larger than ever before, and the grassland turned into a large forest.
A little ant, walking around alone, found a piece of bread crumbs. I think it must be a smart chef. He came out to find something to cook. Now he found it, but he couldn't move it. He turned and walked back to the cave. Soon, Chef Ant brought out several porters. They worked together to move the food inside. They had a great dinner tonight! I seemed to smell the scent of ants. I wanted to go in and share with them, but I was afraid of scaring these little elves.
The life of ants is also very regular. They are doing their own thing: the little ants are in school, the teachers are teaching, and their teachers and students are so serious and focused.
When the little ants go to school, their parents are working and going to work.
Ding, ring, ring... the school bell rang, and the little ants all went home. When they get home, the little ants report their day's study to their parents. Their parents may criticize them or praise them.
A little ant that looks very proud, I think it must have done well in the exam.
An ant robber stopped an ant resident fiercely, and the ant police happened to pass by and caught the ant robber. I think the ant police must be very happy because it has done a good thing for the people.
The smoke rising from the farmyard and the barking of the dog brought my mind back.
I want to hold your hand and go for a walk in the ant kingdom.
The essay about scratching the policewoman should be more interesting and longer. My name is Sun Yutong. I am a high school student, an ordinary high school girl. In my father’s words, it was God who favored me and gave me a look and a perfect figure that was better than other people of my age.
Of course, I also know that God gave me a pair of tiny, extremely sensitive feet.
I am not tall. Compared with other sisters, I am the least tall.
Indeed, I am a sophomore in high school and only 150cm tall.
I think this should be my only shortcoming... Because I am good-looking and have good grades, my classmates, especially boys, gave me the title of "goddess", which also made me I'm quite proud.
In other words, I have many suitors in the class.
But to be honest, there is really nothing I like at the moment.
So I lived peacefully every day, without any "accidents".
Zhiyu is a boy in our class. To be honest, his grades are okay and he is a bit handsome. But due to various school regulations and pressure from parents, I never cared about him.
But from the gossip in private, he seems to have some interest in me.
I don’t know why, but I was a little excited when I heard that he was interested in me.
.....The physical education teacher usually lets us move around freely, but today he suddenly said that we would take the 800-meter test.
.....I was out of breath after running 800 meters at the end.
I was sitting alone under the shade of a tree in the playground, and suddenly a bottle of water was handed to me. I looked up and saw that it was Zhiyu! He said nothing, just smiled and handed the bottle of water to my trembling hand, then turned and left.
I just looked at his back, and it took a long time to recover.
I really feel better after drinking water.
Just when I was about to go back to the classroom after class, I suddenly felt like there were stars in my eyes, and then everything went black...I don’t know how long it took, but I finally opened my eyes in a daze, but I was really scared. One jump! "This...where is this place?" I asked myself nervously, but suddenly I found that I couldn't move! I was tied to a chair, leaning against the backrest, with my legs tied together and my feet on another stool! Seeing my current situation, I was nervous and scared. I wanted to cry, but I couldn't.
Now my mind is blank, the only word that comes up is kidnapping! "My beautiful goddess, are you awake?" A familiar male voice came from behind - it was Zhiyu! "Chi...Chi Yu!? How...are you here...this...where is this...what's going on?!..." "Don't be nervous, my dear It's safe here, no one will hurt you.
" "You...what do you want to do...I...I didn't offend you..." Zhiyu suddenly moved her face. In front of me, I was shocked: "Yes, you didn't make me angry, but do you know that I like you? You never care about me! But I like you so much, so I want to have fun with you today!" "When I heard he was going to 'play,' my heart was in my throat.
"God knows what he will do to me if he ties me up, whether..." I don't dare to think about it anymore.
He walked toward me, leaned down, and stretched out his hand.
He did not unbutton my shirt or take off my pants as I thought, but slowly took off my shoes and socks.
I just breathed a sigh of relief, then thought about it, and suddenly I felt empty: My feet are the most sensitive part of my body! What is he doing! ? "Oh, I can't believe that a beautiful woman not only has a beautiful face, but also has a good figure, and even her feet are so charming~" After hearing what he said, I felt hot on my face, but I was still very satisfied inside.
Suddenly he put his face close to my feet, sniffed, and suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked my feet quickly back and forth. An electric current was instantly transmitted from the soles of my feet to my brain.
"Hey——" I made a cry that made me feel ashamed.
He kept licking the soles of my feet. I lowered my head and bit my chin, trying not to make a sound, enduring this crazy * * *.
I mean, try not to make a sound... "Huh... um (hesitation, etc.)... Hi!... Huh..." I can feel this smile. Definitely more tiring than running 800 meters! I finally realized that, after height, this is my second greatest weakness - my feet are extremely ticklish! ! Yes, everyone's patience is limited, and I am no exception.
"Ah! Haha, it tickles me to death... Damn! You guys... stop... ah! Ha... ha... haha ??laughter... haha The laughter...tickled! ..... "I couldn't stand it anymore, so I could only twist my body, hook my feet up and down, and laugh wildly.
“Ah! Haha, it’s so itchy...it’s tickling me to death! Ahaha...ha...ah! Spare me, my feet...the soles of my feet are so itchy!... ...Ah...haha..." Zhiyu ignored my plea for mercy and continued to do whatever he wanted.
He retracted his mouth, pinched my toes with his thumb, pinched my heel with his little finger, and the other three fingers roamed back and forth on the soles of my feet unscrupulously.
“Ah...Oh my god!...It’s so ticklish!...Haha...haha laughter...The arches of my feet are ticklish...haha Laughter...please spare me..." I was almost twitching.
I'm going crazy! He stopped and I could finally breathe, my feet shaking.
There is a third period after the physical education class.
"Chi...Chi Yu...we are...playing hooky..." I felt weak all over.
I felt Zhiyu untie me and put me on the ground.
In a daze, I felt him kiss my forehead, then turned and left.
....After a while, I woke up.
Looking at these feet stained with saliva and red from being scratched, I didn’t feel any resentment in my heart, and I even felt a little satisfied.
I feel a little sweet when I think back to if there was no kiss... I still have a lot of articles to scratch my feet, so you can ask questions directly! Later, the head teacher asked us why we were absent from the third period. I hit him and said I had heat stroke while running, and Zhiyu took me to the school doctor’s office.
So the head teacher did not pursue the matter further.
Afterwards, Zhiyu thanked me for helping him get past the class teacher and apologized for what he did that day. He repeatedly emphasized that it was because he liked me so much; I didn’t say anything, just smiled shyly. ...
When I was a child, I dreamed of becoming a police officer. But my parents always said it was a dangerous job. My uncle and uncle even told me that one of their police officer friends was seriously injured on the job. I never mentioned to them that I wanted to be a police officer since then. However, I still dream that I become a policeman and catch many thieves. In one of my dreams, I spotted a thief trying to escape, but I caught him in the end. People just looked at me with respect. I'm not afraid of anything and I can handle anything in life. I am working hard for my dream and I believe I will study in the police academy in the future.
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