Essay on outing, no less than 800 words.

"If you have nothing to do, you will know the east wind, and it will always be spring." Spring is as soft as an affectionate girl. The sun sets lazily on the campus-another brilliant day. "The children should go out for a walk in such good weather!" I gave up the original two composition classes and moved the idea of going for an outing with my children. When I told the news to the third grade children, they were as happy as a group of idle fish. We were intoxicated in the fragrant and sweet air, and unconsciously arrived at the north slope of Linping Mountain. A large area of neat grassland on the north slope is black, dotted with small white and yellow wildflowers, which is as beautiful as a fairy tale kingdom. "Teacher, let's conquer this mountain!" A little boy said loudly. A stone stirs up a thousand waves, and many children are ready to try it. "Yes, it is a noble quality to dare to challenge difficulties." As soon as I finished speaking, the children rushed up excitedly-they climbed their ankles and struggled forward. The top of the mountain is not high, but it is enough for children. They were all panting with fatigue. They stopped, caught their breath, and walked on. Their foreheads were covered with sweat and they smelled of the sun. "come on Victory is in sight. " The children who climb in front cheer up the children behind them-their hearts are closely linked and no one falls behind. I was the last person to climb the mountain. When I arrived, they were sitting in the shade and resting. The mountain wind blew their red faces, and the whole mountain was bright. In the distance are layered bamboo forests, revealing simple natural beauty. At the foot is a lotus pond, which looks like a flawless wenyu overlooking. Wind, insects and plum blossoms ... it's like heaven here. "How beautiful! It is best to come every day! " "If you ask me, let the teacher organize a mountaineering competition. I'm sure I can win the championship." "These two composition classes are really interesting." "Life is beautiful-"the children said noisily. I think children's lives should be so colorful and happy. Children know how to live and appreciate life, which is my happiest thing. With a whoosh, the children rushed out again The road became more and more difficult, and a small ditch stopped in front. The first few little boys swished past like a group of agile monkeys. But he quickly ran back and brought exciting news to everyone: "We found the way down the mountain!" " "When they saw that the girls were worried about the obstacles in front of them, they took the initiative to hold their hands and overcome the difficulties together. I waved to them and gave them a thumbs-up and they smiled shyly. When I came back, I said to them, "I saw the most touching picture, because you are as close as lips and teeth and really help each other ... your composition should have such a true feeling." "Life needs experience and love. Going on an outing with the children filled my heart with hope. Another article: (1) I didn't go out much all winter and didn't feel depressed. Today, I stood on the balcony and saw the sunshine outside the window. I opened the window and took a deep breath of fresh air outside. I really want to go for a walk. On a sunny day, how can you live at home and make yourself unhappy? In the spring of March, the great spring beckons to me, and I really have no reason to imprison myself any more. But the helplessness of life makes me sigh at the beautiful spring scenery at home. In fact, this season is suitable for going out for a walk and going to nature to wake up the cells that have been sleeping for a winter. Go for an outing, also known as spring outing, exploring spring and seeking spring. The custom of going for an outing in China has a long history. Legend was first formed in the pre-Qin period, and some people say it began in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. According to the Book of Jin, every spring, people go to the suburbs to enjoy the scenery together, especially in the Tang and Song Dynasties. According to "Old Tang Book", in February of the second year of Dali, at noon, fortunately, Kunming Pool went green. "It can be seen that the custom of spring outing has long been popular. March should be a good time for an outing. But in the north, the outdoor ice and snow have not melted, and it has not yet reached the time when the flowers are red and green. So, I had to withdraw my "ambition" to go out for a walk, sit quietly in front of the computer, walk in the text, and look for my dreams in the text. In the world of mortals, the heart is the same for nine days. Looking at the distant horizon, watching the green water flowing from the east drift away, wandering in the green hills full of herbs and Artemisia, carrying bottles and drinking with words. It looks very happy and outlines the wilderness landscape into a paradise. Sip the old wine, visit the Peach Blossom Garden in my dream, and invite Li Bai Yi 'an to chat in the pub that is not closed. The azaleas are singing all over the mountain, the tobacco outside the tea is drunk and soft, and I am in the wilderness with my words and deeds. Green eyes make me more and more drunk. There is no post in my head, and it is still the same at night. I sat on the floor and whispered, "Two Sauvignon Blancs". I'm drunk. Please don't blame Li Bai for his misunderstanding of poetry, and please don't blame Yi An for not knowing the way home. My drunkenness, your sadness, walking through flowers, dreaming of birds singing. In the pursuit of dreams, I climbed mountains and suddenly looked back at the distance. The past is a thing of the past, but deep memories have brought me back to the familiar and unfamiliar past ... A few years ago, in March, on a night in the spring breeze, I walked with you on a country road. A winding alley made of purple stone and bluestone, a stream with clear water, willows dancing with slender waist branches, and pink peach blossoms are in full bloom. What I miss most is the wooden houses that have sprung up on the gentle slope on the north side ... Thinking of these, my nervous nerves will gradually calm down in a leisurely space, and I will easily resolve my happiness with the comfortable and warm environment. Sit on a flat rock, close your eyes and think about a beautiful story in Liang Zhu thousands of years ago. Then I heard a clear voice, rustling around, the voice of past lives, which has been passed down to this day. Today, I am the host and guest of this land, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and the troubles of the world. All kinds of temptations that hit me in the town have inadvertently turned into endless meditation and nostalgia. Answer supplement (note) The above (1) (2) and (3) are short articles.