One day, the bird came out to play alone. Lost in a dense forest, just as it was in a hurry, suddenly a kitten jumped out of the forest and the bird was shocked. The hunter also took the opportunity to shoot the bird. Xiao Ming was walking when he saw the injured bird. He picked it up carefully and took it home.
Mom saw it and said, "Xiao Ming, why don't you make it a warm and comfortable home?" . "Xiao Ming is busy building a warm, comfortable and fashionable home. When the bird was in a coma, Xiao Ming kept calling in its ear, "wake up, bird!" "Wake up!" The bird seemed to hear Xiao Ming's call, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Thank you!" " At this time, careful Xiaoming heard the bird's stomach growling. "Xiao Ming said quickly," don't worry, I'll feed you something. "After careful care by Xiao Ming, the bird gradually recovered.
As the days passed, spring just came, and the birds didn't eat or drink. Xiao Ming was worried when he saw it. Is it because the bird is too lonely? Yes, it must be too lonely. Xiao Ming came to the bird's door in three steps and two steps, and quickly opened the door. But the bird still refused to leave. Then Xiao Ming said, "Go, bird!" ! I will definitely come to see you next year. "
The bird reluctantly said goodbye to Xiaoming. Fly briskly into the sky.
The third class this morning was Chinese, and the Chinese teacher came into the classroom with a big smile on her face. We were all very surprised, and I thought, "Why is the teacher so happy today?" "Oh!" It turns out that this teacher was rated as a blogger in the blog. "Wow!" What's that noise? Oh! It's clapping for the teacher. There was suddenly no sound in the classroom, but it was quiet. One hundred and seven students in the class turned to the teacher, "Oh!" That's congratulations to the teacher, that's an envious expression. You know, only three bloggers can be admitted online every week! 30 million to 40 million people participate online every day! Most honored, our teacher Zhu won this week's blog. What a rare opportunity! This is a happy and proud thing! It's a pity that there are only a few short days. However, among these 30-40 million people, there is our teacher Zhu. This is already very proud. I believe this is the result of our teacher Zhu's usual efforts.
Finally, the teacher encouraged us to say, "Writing is not afraid of writing short articles. As long as you persist, you will not be far from success. " . Slowly, you will find that your writing level has improved a lot, and you will also find how easy it is for you to write an article! I want to learn from our teacher Zhu!
I have a warm and lovely cabin.
My cabin is actually my study. The cabin is very simple. There are only three tables. One is green. This is my desk. Opposite the desk in the study, there is a black desk, which is a computer desk. There is an advanced computer on it, and there are two stereos on the small shelves on both sides. The desk opposite the study desk is yellow, which is used to put the reader and printer. The underground is covered with red wooden floors, which is very noble. The chandelier above is also very special, with a little monkey painted on it, looking naughtily from the tree. The wall is blue. There are pots of chlorophytum hanging on the wall. In the evening, I will study on this table. Do your homework. Read a book. Every weekend, after finishing my homework, I will play computer, surf the Internet and play games to relax the pressure of study. My English study depends entirely on the point reading machine. I usually practice with it. Consolidating English has greatly improved my English level. I will print out some information that needs to be saved, so that I can read it slowly.
I love my cabin. It had a wonderful time with me.
During the National Day, I visited a maple forest with my parents.
The first thing that came into my eyes was red fire, and I seemed to be in a sea of fire. Entering the Woods and walking on the ground covered with maple leaves is like walking on a colored carpet, which is very soft and comfortable!
I bent down to observe these leaves: some of them are green, some are red, and some are reddish in green, red or green. ...
I picked up a leaf and held it in my hand. I studied it carefully: this maple leaf has lost that bright red color, and only the middle still vaguely reveals the brilliant red of the past. Maple leaves have long lost moisture, delicate and smooth, and feel rough, like grandma Zou Baba's hand. I put down this old leaf and stared at the young leaves on the tree. I saw it like a burning fire, fiery red; Its leaves are as shiny as our children's hands, its veins are connected in series in an orderly way on the tree, and the edge of the maple leaf has small serrations, which tickles to the touch. Looking at these petite and lovely maple leaves, I feel that I have become leaves swaying in the wind, showing people the beauty of autumn!
I like autumn, and I prefer autumn leaves!
Tomorrow is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional festival of our Chinese nation. I can't wait to take my mother's skirt to the supermarket to buy moon cakes. On the second floor of the supermarket, I saw a dazzling array of mooncake counters. The shopping guide told us that there are three kinds of moon cakes: Suzhou-style moon cakes, Beijing-style moon cakes and Cantonese-style moon cakes. Su-style moon cakes are crispy and beautiful in color. Beijing-style moon cakes are dazzling.
My mouth has unconsciously shed saliva. I like Cantonese-style fruit moon cakes best, so I chose a box of fruit-flavored moon cakes on the moon cake shelf. When I got home, I opened the box and saw that the moon cake was golden, just like a layer of wax. It is round, palm-sized, with vertical patterns around it, and the front is engraved with exquisite group flowers, just like window grilles stuck on the window during festivals, with the word "fruit" in the middle. Eating sweet moon cakes and looking at the bright moon in the sky. I can't help but think of my grandparents in my hometown, people who work in other places, and uncles of the People's Liberation Army who defend the motherland in the border areas of the motherland. I hope people will live long and be beautiful in Wan Li. May they have a bright moon with their relatives.
Some people like the peony flower, the vibrant Clivia and the elegant and pure daffodils ... but I love the muddy and pollution-free lotus flower.
One day, I saw picturesque scenery. The clear water like air sets off the beautiful temperament of lotus. There are rockeries in the lotus pond, and beautiful fish swim around happily, which is even more picturesque. The next thing you see is the dark green lotus stems, like sepals in water. There are graceful lotus flowers on the stem of the lotus, which are white and pink, and the lotus flowers are in various shapes. Flowers are scrambling to open, and no matter how enthusiastic they are, they can't attract my eyeliner, but lotus dominates all my eyeliner.
Suddenly several white elves fell from the sky, elves? Yes, they are rain. Are they also intoxicated with the beauty of flowers and can't help falling down?
Raindrops fell on the lotus leaf, as if to give this green "big disk" a bath. Raindrops fell on the big disk, like crystal grapes. "Crystal grapes" rolled east and west and fell into the pond. But there are countless "crystal grapes" on the lotus leaf.
After the rain, the crystal pearls on the lotus leaves are particularly beautiful under the sunlight. This scene formed a picture of lotus playing in the water after the rain. Really beautiful!
It's admirable to be proud of snow and cold plum, but I love the muddy lotus. He selflessly dedicated the fragrance to people. I love the beautiful and noble lotus.
These days, the teacher asked us to run a daily newspaper in each group, which made the members of our group very excited. Our members all have a wish, that is, to run this daily newspaper well!
We thought: the daily newspaper must have a name! What should I call it? So everyone began to think. After a while, everyone began to talk about it:
"It's called Dandelion Daily, because dandelions can fly far away, symbolizing a bright future!" Calligrapher Li Ting said this.
"Call a daily rest! Because rest is the smartest! " Li Xiaoliang, a knowledgeable person, said excitedly.
"Call the childhood daily! Because childhood is the best period of life! " A glib sense theory.
I said loudly, "Call Sun Daily! Because the sun symbolizes harmony and tenacious vitality! " Finally, after voting, it was decided to call it Sun Daily.
Then we began to divide the work: Li Xiaoliang, a knowledgeable person, was in charge of information search, and Li Ting, a calligrapher, was in charge of all the writing work, while painting, border drawing and coloring were mine.
After two hours' work, The Sun finally finished. We gave it to the teacher, who nodded with satisfaction. The next day, the selection results of the daily newspaper came out. The Sun Daily of our group won the first place, and our group jumped with excitement.
Our group learned a truth from this daily newspaper: many things grind, and unity is strength! Let's make Sun Daily better next time!
I have a lovely little brother. His name is Bu Yifan. He is naughty and lovely, and most importantly, he will cry!
Look! He is playing with me. Suddenly, I picked him up and he "cried". But I don't know if I'm crying, he's just shouting; I thought he was just screaming, but a few seconds later he burst into tears, but I was scolded by my mother. Oh, I'm so sorry. I have to do my homework with grief and indignation. After a while, little Yang Sheng came running around me again, trying to drag me to play. If I don't go, he will yell at me and I won't be able to do my homework. I really persuaded him to play with him. He twisted his ass happily when he saw me playing with him. Fat figure and twisted ass are so cute!
He is also very naughty. Just yesterday when I was playing computer, he was idle and bored. He put his glasses, books, pens and toys in a bag and put them under the bed. Finally, let me look for these things; I thought: this is too simple! I looked under the bed, but I couldn't find it Oh, my God ... He has it! He is still cute! He often twists his ass. He is very fat. So, everyone says he is cute! Because he looks like a doll! He's so cute!
This is my brother. Do you remember him?