The playground is really lively, and the laughter is getting higher and higher. Look, how happy we are! Some are climbing the parallel bars, sweating profusely; Some are playing basketball, playing very hard; Some are publishing blackboard newspapers, which are very creative; Some are discussing math problems; Others sang songs while watering flowers and small trees. Their songs are so beautiful that they welcome lovely birds. They also sang beautiful songs.
At this moment, xu teacher came over with a big stack of exercise books in one hand and a box of chalk in the other. Xiaohong, who was watering the flowers, saw it and ran over to xu teacher and said, "xu teacher, let me help you with your exercise book!" Xu teacher said happily, "OK. You are really good children. Under your care, these flowers on campus are particularly bright and young trees thrive. "
Xiaohong smiled and took the exercise book in the teacher's hand and helped the teacher send it to the office. Xiao Ming saw his classmates in high spirits in the sun and thought: They must be thirsty. Let me pour them some boiling water! How colorful the activities on campus are and how happy we are.
2. How happy, complicated and simple writing is.
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As time goes by, my thesis will be handed in soon, but my composition is still silent. It's raining lightly outside, and the air seems to be frozen and stuffy. The students around us are all immersed in reading and eating silkworms. All this makes me feel extremely bored, and countless feelings are intertwined. For a while, I was unhappy.
Have I never been happy?
No, of course not. Zeng Jin, how happy I am.
I once walked in the Mid-Autumn moonlight. The rain fell on a cloud and awakened the osmanthus tree. The light of the crescent moon covers the osmanthus tree, which is soft. The intoxicating fragrance of osmanthus trees is transmitted in the wind and becomes fragrant overnight. Staring at the small osmanthus trees, I felt as if I heard their whispers, and I suddenly felt happy from the heart.
The moon is as cold as water, and the flowers and souls have dreams.
Quiet, how happy.
I once attended the school bonfire party. When the raging fire broke out, my heart was completely boiling! I was really shocked to see such a big fire for the first time. The fire elves rolled, and the treaty was desperate and fanatical. Everyone is infected. We screamed, jumped and laughed loudly, showing no reserve and distance, some orange flames and our orange enthusiasm. Our happiness, rotation, sublimation, convergence and loyalty have become the brightest stars in the sky. First of all,
Warm, how happy.
I have experienced parting. After graduating from primary school, the pain of parting can be so thorough. Later, I received a letter from my friend, in which she said, "If I have another flower, I will give it to you, because I hope you are happy." If I have two flowers, one for you and one for me, I hope we are both happy; If I have three flowers, two for you and one for me, I hope you are happier than me.
The tears of happiness are so sweet.
How happy it is to be loved.
The happiness in my heart reappears, it's not fade away, but I hid it.
How happy I am! I'm so happy. Last summer vacation, my mother asked me to learn to ride a bike, because I can ride my own bike to the streets in the future.
In this way, every afternoon, I will practice riding a bike with my mother. At first, my mother asked me to practice pulley first.
I lifted my feet and sat on the car cushion. It may be because the car body is a little high, the feet can't reach the ground, and the faucet is too heavy to hold stably, so when the left foot slips, the car will fall to the left, and when the right foot slips, the car will fall to the right. I can't control it well.
I was a little impatient and asked my mother to let me learn to pedal. However, because the slippery foundation is not firm, I just put my foot on the pedal, but I haven't stepped on it yet, and even people and cars have fallen off. It hurts to death.
But the more anxious I am, the more afraid I am. It has been like this for several times in a row. I managed to pedal a few times, and the faucet limped around again. The "tragedy" just now may be staged again at any time.
As I expected, I fell not long this time, but I still made progress compared with previous times. I don't know why, I always look down at the ground.
Is this the reason why I failed? My mother told me that it makes sense to work hard. Let me look forward and be confident! I forced myself to move on, as if it really had some effect. Maybe burying your head will affect your balance! I secretly thought about it. Today is the first day of practice and I have made progress. I am still very happy in my heart.
But you can't learn to drive in a day, so I will practice in the next few days. After falling again and again, I stood up.
As the saying goes, "Good things grind more". Finally, I learned to ride a bike and gallop in the yard alone without my mother's help. Enjoy the breeze, feel the joy of success, and feel as sweet as honey.
I really want to shout at the sky: "I finally succeeded!" " "How happy I am. I am very happy today. Our primary school of Chongqing Experimental School affiliated to Peking University holds an annual science and technology festival. The first is the opening ceremony of our science and technology festival.
We walked to the rostrum with neat steps. Our slogan is "I work hard, I am confident, I succeed, I am happy!" " I feel particularly nervous. I thought I would make a fool of myself in public, but I kept trying until the opening ceremony was over.
I didn't make any mistakes, and my nervous mood relaxed immediately, and my happy mood kept rippling in my heart. The official competition has begun. The first item is our life skills competition.
Teacher Zhou called the best student in our class to the competition. Actually, this one has already been chosen. I sat quietly and observed. Suddenly, Miss Zhou asked me to play.
I said, didn't I get cut? The thing is, at noon today, because there are two more people in our class. Only ten people can be selected to participate in the competition, and two people must be subtracted.
One of them is me! I can only take part in the competition if another student doesn't take part. So I had sex.
Our game is played round by round. I am the ninth player. I really hope that there will be a miracle suddenly, surpassing Class 5 and Class 3.
When it was my turn to play, I immediately ran to the starting point and waited for the teacher to give the order to start quickly. At first, I ran to the place where the quilt was folded. At that time, my nervous heart suddenly mentioned my throat.
I was criticized by Mr. Zhou and Mr. Liu because I was afraid that it would affect my grades in class. The competition lasted only two minutes, so I rushed to learn Tan Lihua's method of tidying the quilt. I use the fastest speed to straighten the four corners and fold them symmetrically. My quilt is folded quickly and well.
There are sheets left, but they will arrive soon in two minutes. I thought to myself, I must work hard. If I can't get high marks, I will feel bad in my heart and everyone will be unhappy.
As soon as the sheets were arranged, the whistle sounded, and the result this time was better than any time I folded them in the past. This is the result of my silent learning from others' advantages and hard training.
Next time, I will definitely work harder, fold the quilt better and better, and strive to surpass everyone at the scene and constantly surpass myself. Next is our own rocket launch exhibition.
I'm in charge of the power system-step on the coke drum with my foot. Another student is holding a coke bottle. I jumped down from the height of the table, stepped on the gas cylinder hard, and sent the rocket into the sky by relying on the airflow that the air rushed out instantly.
When I suddenly jumped with other students, the rocket took off, and the rocket took off with our happy mood, flying so high and so far! I am very happy. Everyone is very happy. Cheers thundered on the playground, and the playground was completely flooded with joy. We are all immersed in the joy of successful rocket launch! I experienced the happiness of success in this scientific and technological activity.
The rocket carried my ideal, and my wish took off. I secretly set up a lofty ideal, and I want to be a scientist in the future. I want to send my rocket into the blue sky and fly into space, winning glory for the aerospace industry of my motherland.
Unforgettable science and technology festival left me too many good memories. I'm glad I've had a full day.
How happy I am to write a primary school composition with 350 to 450 words as the main topic. How happy I grew up is a process that every child is eager and worried about. It contains all kinds of pains and brings us rainbows after rain. When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up quickly, and I made many dreams for myself. However, we grew up with a vision for the future. Who knows, we are faced with endless setbacks and the bitterness of life. From the moment we stepped into the middle school campus, we realized that we must face it bravely in the future. Yes, study and life are inseparable, but it is the most difficult, complicated and even unsolvable problem in our life. When we know nothing about setbacks in our studies, do we just flinch? The quality of our grades has added endless troubles to us. The reprimand of parents made us sad and angry, and the disappointed eyes of teachers made us ashamed. At this time, we have no choice but to give up. It seems that in our heartbroken world, giving up has become our only choice! However, we will not be willing to sink down like this, because our beliefs have not changed and our bright future will never fade in our hearts! So, we decided to stand up again and find our own happiness. Naturally, friends and confidants entered our world. In the heart-to-heart communication with them, we feel the bitterness that everyone will have, but we know better that all this is not terrible. The terrible thing is that we didn't face it bravely and missed the beautiful rainbow that should have belonged to us. Gradually, the originally overcast sky was repelled by our firm faith and open-minded mind, and the sky returned to clear skies in Wan Li. I didn't understand until I grew up. There are joys and sorrows in it. Perhaps only with a strong and persistent heart can we deeply feel the growth and appreciate the beauty of growth.
Write a 600-word composition on how happy I was.
Once, I was an innocent and lively girl or boy, carrying a small and exquisite schoolbag into a beautiful and spacious campus ... at that time, how happy I was!
Primary school, in that really beautiful campus full of children, I grew up carefree. Every year, the exam is among the best, winning the unanimous recognition of teachers, classmates and parents! After finishing my homework every day, I have time to listen to some good music or read some world famous works: I wander in Uncle Tom's cabin, take a walk in Wuthering Heights, and look for the Wizard of Oz with Dorothy and her friends. On weekends, I can visit famous mountains and rivers with my parents and enjoy myself in the embrace of nature. In communication, I am always handy, and my friends are very kind together; My classmates and I have some contradictions in life and study, and everyone will lift them with a smile ... how happy I was then!
However, time passed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life passed in a hurry. This "hurry" seems to have taken away the happiness of childhood in a hurry. Gradually, I began to worry about the little things in life: after I entered middle school, my study tasks became heavier and heavier. I study hard, but now, even the top ten students in my class may not be admitted. My parents often remind me of this, always nagging me, which makes me very upset … I really want to go back to that happy era!
Looking back, I was so naive and happy at that time! ..... childhood is such a beautiful word. It describes my process from a starving child to a girl who can perceive a better life. I don't know how many naughty footprints were printed on its back. Open my heart and let it float, float and float to my colorful childhood. In the early summer, the sun shone on the earth, cicadas sang in the trees, and my father took my hand and walked on the country road. "Dad, where are we going?" "Come on, you'll know later."
Dad smiled and said to me. In this way, with the mysterious expectation of a place, I broke away from my father's hand and played alone on the path. Many small wild flowers grow in rocks and cracks in walls. I want to pick them, but they are too tenacious. Although small, but also know how to resist. I am anxious and eager to want them. At this time, my father would always hold my hand and say, "Little flowers and grass also have life. They grow up happily here. If you destroy their happiness, you will lose your happiness. Give them room to live and you will feel free. " Walking along the winding path, in a short time, I saw the tall reeds and heard the rushing sound of the river. Looking around, there is a mountain on the other side of the river, and several families can be seen vaguely in the green hills.
I walked barefoot by the river and let the cool water touch my skin. Dad goes first, I walk behind, little feet follow big feet, and big hands hold small hands.
On the river bank, the afterglow of the sunset shines on the father and daughter, and egrets flying from time to time share our happiness. The stones in the river are slippery, and it tickles me when I step on them. I smiled, the sound of running water in the river, the sound of waterfowl accompanied by the little girl's silvery laughter ... childhood was a colorful dream, and colorful colors decorated it beautifully. In my childhood, I had countless joys, countless teachings from my father, and countless footprints that I walked step by step. Now, I look back at my happy childhood This seems to be a colorful kite. It flies higher and higher. ...
6. Write a primary school composition with the theme of how happy I am. How happy I am between 350 and 450 words.
Growth is a process that every child yearns for and worries about. It contains all kinds of pains and brings us rainbows after rain.
When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up quickly and had many dreams for myself. However, we grew up with a vision for the future. Who knows, we are faced with endless setbacks and the bitterness of life.
From the moment we set foot on the middle school campus, we realized that we must face it bravely in the future. Yes, study and life are inseparable, but it is the most difficult, complicated and even unsolvable problem in our life. When we know nothing about setbacks in our studies, will we shrink back? The quality of our grades has added endless troubles to us. The reprimand of parents made us sad and angry, and the disappointed eyes of teachers made us ashamed. At this time, we have no choice but to give up. It seems that in our heartbroken world, giving up has become our only choice!
However, we will not be willing to sink down like this, because our beliefs have not changed and our bright future will never fade in our hearts! So, we decided to stand up again and find our own happiness. Naturally, friends and confidants entered our world. In the heart-to-heart communication with them, we feel the bitterness that everyone will have, but we know better that all this is not terrible. The terrible thing is that we didn't face it bravely and missed the beautiful rainbow that should have belonged to us. Gradually, the dark clouds that were originally in the air were firmly believed and trusted by us.
When we grow up, we understand that there are joys and sorrows. Perhaps only with a strong and persistent heart can we deeply feel the growth and realize the beauty of growth!
7. How happy I am! How happy I am to write!
Last summer vacation, my mother asked me to learn to ride a bike, because I can ride my own bike to the streets in the future. In this way, every afternoon, I will practice riding a bike with my mother.
At first, my mother asked me to practice pulley first. I lifted my feet and sat on the car cushion. It may be because the car body is a little high, the feet can't reach the ground, and the faucet is too heavy to hold stably, so when the left foot slips, the car will fall to the left, and when the right foot slips, the car will fall to the right. I can't control it well. I was a little impatient and asked my mother to let me learn to pedal. However, because the slippery foundation is not firm, I just put my foot on the pedal, but I haven't stepped on it yet, and even people and cars have fallen off. It hurts to death. But the more anxious I am, the more afraid I am. It has been like this for several times in a row. I managed to pedal a few times, and the faucet limped around again. The "tragedy" just now may be staged again at any time. As I expected, I fell not long this time, but I still made progress compared with previous times.
I don't know why, I always look down at the ground. Is this the reason why I failed? My mother told me that it makes sense to work hard. Let me look forward and be confident! I forced myself to move on, as if it really had some effect. Maybe burying your head will affect your balance! I secretly thought about it.
Today is the first day of practice and I have made progress. I am still very happy in my heart. But you can't learn to drive in a day, so I will practice in the next few days. After falling again and again, I stood up.
As the saying goes, "Good things grind more". Finally, I learned to ride a bike and gallop in the yard alone without my mother's help. Enjoy the breeze, feel the joy of success, and feel as sweet as honey. I really want to shout at the sky: "I finally succeeded!" " "
How happy I am.
Today, I am very happy that the primary school of Chongqing Experimental School affiliated to Peking University holds the annual Science and Technology Festival.
The first is the opening ceremony of our science and technology festival. We walked to the rostrum with neat steps. Our slogan is "I work hard, I am confident, I succeed, I am happy!" " I feel particularly nervous. I thought I would make a fool of myself in public, but I kept trying until the opening ceremony was over. I didn't make any mistakes, and my nervous mood relaxed immediately, and my happy mood kept rippling in my heart.
The official competition has begun. The first item is our life skills competition. Teacher Zhou called the best student in our class to the competition. Actually, this one has already been chosen. I sat quietly and observed. Suddenly, Miss Zhou asked me to play. I said, didn't I get cut? The thing is, at noon today, because there are two more people in our class. Only ten people can be selected to participate in the competition, and two people must be subtracted. One of them is me! I can only take part in the competition if another student doesn't take part. So I had sex.
Our game is played round by round. I am the ninth player. I really hope that there will be a miracle suddenly, surpassing Class 5 and Class 3. When it was my turn to play, I immediately ran to the starting point and waited for the teacher to give the order to start quickly. At first, I ran to the place where the quilt was folded. At that time, my nervous heart suddenly mentioned my throat. I was criticized by Mr. Zhou and Mr. Liu because I was afraid that it would affect my grades in class. The competition lasted only two minutes, so I rushed to learn Tan Lihua's method of tidying the quilt. I use the fastest speed to straighten the four corners and fold them symmetrically. My quilt is folded quickly and well. There are sheets left, but they will arrive soon in two minutes. I thought to myself, I must work hard. If I can't get high marks, I will feel bad in my heart and everyone will be unhappy. As soon as the sheets were arranged, the whistle sounded, and the result this time was better than any time I folded them in the past. This is the result of my silent learning from others' advantages and hard training. Next time, I will definitely work harder, fold the quilt better and better, and strive to surpass everyone at the scene and constantly surpass myself.
Next is our own rocket launch exhibition.
I'm in charge of the power system-step on the coke drum with my foot. Another student is holding a coke bottle. I jumped down from the height of the table, stepped on the gas cylinder hard, and sent the rocket into the sky by relying on the airflow that the air rushed out instantly. When I suddenly jumped with other students, the rocket took off, and the rocket took off with our happy mood, flying so high and so far! I am very happy. Everyone is very happy. Cheers thundered on the playground, and the playground was completely flooded with joy. We are all immersed in the joy of successful rocket launch!
I experienced the happiness of success in this scientific and technological activity. The rocket carried my ideal, and my wish took off. I secretly set up a lofty ideal, and I want to be a scientist in the future. I want to send my rocket into the blue sky and fly into space, winning glory for the aerospace industry of my motherland.
Unforgettable science and technology festival left me too many good memories. I am very happy to have a full day!
8. How happy I was that night! How happy I was that night! Happy Children's Day, and the "June 1" party on the evening of May 3 1 made me happy! On the evening of May 3 1, we put on our makeup and went to the meeting place-Liancheng Hotel with great interest.
Come to the hall, wow, what a style! "Parthenocissus tricuspidata" wrapped it, and there were several lamps in it. Soft light reflects the green leaves, which makes people feel that the green leaves are really cute! Colorful balloons tied on the stage set off a pink curtain, adding a lot of color to the party. During the party, many programs were wonderful.
The drama "Slave Hero" is magnificent, and "I have heard your songs" is melodious ... but my favorite program is "Basketball Model Show". With the announcement of the host, my heart was pounding and my palms were sweating.
Look at the other players, some are confident, some are nervous and some are practicing. It's our turn to play.
I took a deep breath and patted my chest to tell myself not to panic. Let's get into the field and line up. As the music started, we began to return the ball with both hands.
We dialed from left hand to right hand, and from right hand to left hand. I couldn't help laughing at the audience swinging with us. The second movement is dribbling around the neck, that is, dribbling around the neck. It's very fast and my hands are a little tired.
Then the second action, the third action ... when we did the "8" under our feet, we were a little flustered. It's just that holding the ball under our feet is about 8 words, and we all have a hard time.
Look at the players next to me, biting their lips to prevent the ball from falling, and tiny sweat seeped from my forehead, but none of us dropped the ball. At this time, I saw the audience nodding their heads in praise, full of praise.
When we finished the last movement and posed, the audience gave us warm applause. At this time, my heart is very proud! I took the ball and walked off the stage like a basketball star.
When we walked off the stage, we high-fived each other, pretended to win, and shouted, "Yeah!" Every time I think of that night, I can't help laughing. How happy I was that night.
9. Let's be more happy and less sad. Happiness is a kind of happiness and warmth.
Most people want to live in a happy world. But we primary school students are not very happy.
Some pupils are often depressed because they fail exams, and some pupils are unhappy because they are scolded by their parents. In fact, these can be forgotten.
You did badly in the exam, you can work harder! Mom and dad scold you, probably because you did something wrong, and your parents are educating you! If not, you can also communicate with your parents! Next, I will tell a story about a child to the pupils! In a school, there is a child named Dongdong. Dongdong is a very obedient boy.
The grades are also very good. Because of his good grades, his parents want him to learn many majors.
Learn violin, art and calligraphy for a while. For a week, he had no free space at all.
On Saturday morning, he will study art, and in the afternoon, he will study calligraphy. In the evening, after supper, he will have to go to bed. On Sunday, you can learn the violin in the morning and play for a while in the afternoon.
Dongdong is a week, only Sunday afternoon, you can play for a while. But after playing for a while, you will be asked to review.
He is always like this, so he is not happy at all. After studying Dongdong for a month, the exam is coming.
When he took the exam, he became so nervous that he forgot everything. Finally, he got a "duck egg". Mom and dad scolded Dongdong.
Dongdong was very sad, just lying in bed crying sadly.
He wants to say to his parents, "Mom and Dad, I don't want to learn any more. Please give me a free space! " But he has no time to talk about it.
The whole week is occupied. In the end, he couldn't stand the ordeal. Finally, because of too much pressure and serious illness, he was sent to the hospital.
Students and teachers came to see Dongdong after hearing the news. His parents are also here.
After examining him, the doctor confirmed that he had lived for three days. Dongdong said something he really wanted to say to his parents in his last life: Mom and Dad, I'm tired.
Please don't give me any more pressure. I hope you can give me a free space. "
Dongdong finished this sentence and died. What a touching story! If Dongdong's parents put pressure on him every time, maybe Dongdong wouldn't die so early.
This tells us that after all, we are not robots and can't bear such great pressure. We also need to be happy.
Please ask parents to give us some freedom.