Recently, my mother bought me a "June 1" gift-the Rubik's Cube. I am very happy and regard it as a treasure. But once I accidentally dropped the Rubik's cube, and a small part of it fell off. My heart ached badly and I finally assembled it into its original shape, but I knew in my heart that the Rubik's Cube was not strong. I was careful when I played the Rubik's Cube afterwards, and I didn't put it on the edge of the table. Since then, my beloved Rubik's Cube has never broken down.
One day, I was playing the Rubik's Cube when my father suddenly came up and said, "Hey, can you play the Rubik's Cube? Can you spell it for me? " I tried for a long time, but I just couldn't spell it. Dad smiled and continued: "What, you can't even spell one side, and you still play the Rubik's Cube?" He put it together for me in a few minutes.
I thought to myself, "I just started playing!" " I haven't found the trick yet. Of course I can't spell it now, but I won't be sure soon! "
Although I'm not good at putting together Rubik's Cube now, I still like this gift very much.
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Flower clock
Flowers are in full bloom, competing to open, fragrant and charming. Students, do you know that flowers are not only beautiful and fragrant, but also have a special function-"telling time". If we look closely, we will find that different flowers bloom at different times of the day, and they will "strike the time" on time at different times. At four o'clock in the morning, the morning glory blew the purple trumpet; Around five o'clock, the gorgeous roses opened their smiling faces; At seven o'clock, the water lily woke up from a dream; Around noon 12 o'clock, afternoon flowers are in full bloom; At three o'clock in the afternoon, marigold is in full bloom; At six o'clock in the evening, the tobacco flowers woke up in the twilight. ...
A botanist once ingeniously planted flowers that opened at different times together, and built the garden into a clock face to form the "clock" of flowers-the flower clock. These flowers bloom in succession within 24 hours. The flower clock is like a clock. You only need to look at what flowers are in bloom to know when it is. Students, isn't this interesting?
However, the flower clock also has the disadvantage that it is not accurate to tell the time, and only knows the approximate time.
It turns out that the flowering time of plants is closely related to temperature, humidity and light. For example, peach blossoms and pear blossoms need insects to spread pollen to seed, while sunflowers need to absorb enough sunlight, so they should bloom during the day. Epiphyllum adapted to the temperature and humidity around 9 pm, and then quietly opened elegant buds to show people beautiful smiling faces.
In addition, I also want to tell you that there are some strange clocks in nature, such as bird clocks, tree clocks, insect clocks, stone clocks and so on. Nature is amazing!
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fog
Woke up one morning, I don't know when, it is like smoke from the kitchen stove, like mist floating in the veil, getting thicker and thicker, covering the whole world, and it looks a bit ethereal. There is a thin layer of white gauze hanging in the air nearby, and it is like a white wall in the distance, blocking the line of sight.
On the road, people walk in the fog, just like the gods roaming in the sky in the movie. Fog, like a clever makeup artist, gives clever makeup to passers-by, dyeing locks of black hair on his forehead into locks of silver, and his eyelashes are covered with small drops of water. Sparkling in the blink of an eye. Everything in the distance is shrouded in fog. Hundreds of meters away, I can't see anything, just like a white curtain hanging there, blocking people's sight. Strangely, as the bicycle goes forward, the curtain seems to be moving forward, always keeping a distance of about 100 meters from the crowd. Not far away, the fog connects heaven and earth, as if the whole world has only Fiona Fang 100 meter space.
Never dress up your own fog, not a flower, a grain, a trace of fragrance, but its milky white pervades between heaven and earth, making people feel the boundless grandeur of the sky.
After a while, the fog gradually subsided, as if to put a thin layer of white gauze on nature. I looked up, and in the white cardboard sky in the distance, the branches of some big trees were slowly exposed, and with some faint white clouds, a clean and strange gouache painting was formed.
Fog, how beautiful! Walking inside, as if you were there, you came to the legendary "paradise". I like this beautiful fog!
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I cried that time.
I am a girl who loves to laugh. I haven't cried a few times since I was a child, but I always smile. But that time I cried.
I remember that I was playing that day and suddenly felt a little pain in my teeth. I didn't take it to heart because I was playing. However, when I put rice into my mouth at night, I realized that my teeth hurt too much and I couldn't chew anything. My mother was anxious when she saw it, and said, "Hey, look at you. I usually tell you to eat less sugar, but you don't listen. Great, you have cavities! " "Oh, what shall we do?" I asked in a twisted voice, covering my mouth. "Then what should I do? ! Bear with me first. " "Oh." In this way, I didn't eat rice, washed up and went to bed.
But when I woke up the next morning, my teeth hurt as long as I opened my mouth. I turned to my mother for help. Mother said, "What shall we do? Don't go to the hospital! " ? "Hospital", what a terrible word. I jumped up in fear, but I was so miserable that I reluctantly followed my mother to the children's hospital. After waiting for registration, my heart has been pounding. Finally, it was my turn. My mother gently pushed open the door and saw a doctor sitting in a high swivel chair. I didn't ask a few words, as if I were ordering me in a non-negotiable tone: "Lie on the operating chair next to me." I have to do it obediently. At this time, a dazzling light made me have to narrow my eyes into a crack. It turned out that he turned on the operating light, only to find that he picked up a pair of tweezers in his hand and fiddled with it in my mouth. ...
I was frightened and closed my eyes. Although I didn't cry at all, tears kept flowing down like an open faucet ... I still cried that time, but what could I do? Be sure to eat less sweets and brush your teeth frequently to protect your teeth.
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Rainbow after wind and rain
When I was growing up, I always encountered some difficulties, setbacks and even pains. Aren't these the "storms" in my life? This summer, my mother enrolled me in a table tennis class, so another round of "storm trip" began. ...
The coach first taught me some basic movements, such as forehand attack, backhand attack and foot movement, which made me feel very boring. Because, every time I go to play ball, I do these exactly the same actions, which makes me feel like a living machine. Over time, it makes people feel very boring. I have complained to my mother many times, but my mother said, "Son, how can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" I have to grit my teeth and stick to it.
But I hate physical training more. What I am most afraid of is squatting, sit-ups, pulling ligaments, lateral muscles, abdominal dorsal muscles ... frog jumping. After jumping, I feel something moving in my throat, poking my throat, and I feel uncomfortable every time I jump. In a word, physical training is extremely painful for me. I cried to my mother again: "I don't want to learn!" " Tired and painful! "My mother said the same thing again:" How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? "Practice hard and you will definitely taste the sweetness."
Finally, the day came when everything came to an end. Through unremitting efforts, I broke my own record of 95 boards and played 147 rounds with the coach! Although this is only a small success, I believe-in the future, I will definitely achieve better results! "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Maybe I am not the best, but I will try my best!
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-thoughts on reading "don't kick the gold that stumbles you"
Have you ever stepped on a banana peel? Did you walk away swearing, or did you laugh it off in embarrassment? I read an article today. The hero of the article is an ordinary engineer. He walked carelessly and stepped on a banana peel thrown on the ground by others. He ignored the laughter of others, and a new question popped up in his mind: Why is the banana peel so slippery? Why don't other fruit skins, such as pear skins and apple skins, do this? He is a person who likes to get to the bottom of the matter and is also a person who likes to practice, so he began to study banana peel. Under the microscope, he clearly saw that a banana peel is composed of several thin layers of substances, which are loose and contain a lot of water, so the banana peel is so slippery. After repeated research, he finally invented molybdenum disulfide. Finally, he got a considerable patent fee.
Edison studied and experimented with the carbon black he touched casually, and finally invented a cheap and durable filament. Newton sat under a tree and was hit on the head by an apple, which triggered the thinking of "why did the apple fall" and finally discovered the gravity of the earth. The same is true in our daily life. A classmate in our class found that everyone's pens always break when they fall to the ground, so he thought, can you find a way to avoid this problem? So after repeated research, he invented the "unbreakable pen". Most of us have the same experience, but we just throw away the broken pen and buy a new one. The difference between them and us is that they are more attentive than us.
There are profound mysteries in some common phenomena. Depends on how you treat it. Is it an ordinary kick? Still want to study it? Social progress cannot be separated from a willing heart. Students, let's be conscientious people in life! Keep exploring new things so that we can learn more.
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autumn leave
Some people like the revival of everything in spring, some people like the green eyes in summer, some people like the heavy snow in winter, but I like the fallen leaves in autumn.
I am walking in the park, the fish in the pond are lying in the water enjoying the cool autumn wind, the children on the swing are looking at me with a smile, and Miss Qiu caresses my face with her soft hand, which makes me feel that everything is so beautiful! Suddenly, with a "wow", I immediately ran over and saw that it was a pile of ginkgo leaves spilled out. They are like a group of dead-leaf butterflies flying all over the sky, swirling out of the air. I picked up a ginkgo leaf and observed it carefully. It sits quietly on my palm like a fan. Yesterday was a small green leaf sleeping in the arms of the mother tree. Today it turned into a yellow leaf and left the tree. I put it on my nose and smelled it. It was faint and refreshing. I couldn't help touching it, and it felt so thin, as if it would hurt its slender body if I was not careful. Walking along the path near the pond, there is a phoenix tree forest not far away. The ground has already been covered with a golden blanket, and it rustles when walking on it. Picking up a plane tree leaf, I looked at the sky with a petiole, and the warm sunshine emerged from the cracks in the leaves, shining on my face with dazzling warmth. Goose claw-like leaves are surrounded by large serrations, and the "tendons" on the body are clearly visible, full of vicissitudes of the year. I gently put this yellow leaf on the ground. ...
I like cool autumn wind, beautiful things, and autumn leaves.
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