Warm excellent composition 1 Warmth is the companion of winter night, coolness in summer and cotton-padded jacket in winter. In fact, warmth is everywhere, as long as we have a pair of eyes that will find it.
Outside, the cold wind blew wildly at me and shouted angrily. There is not a leaf left on this big tree. Where is the grass? Cowardly retracted his "bed"-the earth.
What about me? Still sitting at my desk, doing math exercises constantly, just to improve, but why is the result always not so satisfactory? Outside the window, the north wind roared, more violent and rampant than before! The window seems to be broken. My brain has been unable to calm down. I curled up together and kept looking at the street. I looked at it and was very worried: will today's efforts pay off tomorrow? I hope so!
At this moment, a cordial greeting came. Ah! It is you! Your kind greeting warms my whole body: "Are you asleep? Go and take the medicine! " But I was really annoyed at that time, frowning and yelling, "What's your hurry? I'm in no hurry! It's still early. I know what my health is like! Don't worry! Get out! " "Alas ... you can't help but sigh and go downstairs alone. I was on pins and needles, standing at my feet like a thorn. I hate myself in my heart: "if I talk to you like this, you will think I am a bad boy!" "I ... I ..." I fought back my emotions, not to mention doing my homework well.
Just when I was most upset, a woman with unkempt hair came in. Ah! It is you! You used to be young and beautiful, but now your eyes are covered with thin crow's feet, your face is as white as paper, your lips are white, and your body has become bloated. You smiled and said to me, "Come on! Take the medicine! Wait a minute! Drink milk first! " You don't hate me that much. You've done so much for me. I ... I took the milk and found that your hands were so cold, all for me ... I looked up at you. Your eyes are bloodshot and have dark circles ... I blame myself even more. I want to do something for you. I say to you, "Please warm your hands first!" You stared at me and said discontentedly, "When my hands are warm, does the milk not get cold?" "Oh ... I had a brainwave." Then you take medicine first, and I'll drink milk first! "You nodded and kept silent. I took a casual bite and drank the milk slowly. After drinking the medicine, my body is warm, and my body is warm. I picked up the exercise and continued to struggle. When you put away the bottle, you couldn't help muttering, "Why did the teacher assign so much homework? "When you walk out the door, your head came in and said, go to bed early. "
Ah! It is you! Mom! You bring me warmth on a cold winter night, and I love you! My dear mother!
Holding a basketball, I walked to the stadium, my teammates were running, and I couldn't help but recall the scene when I first came to the team. ...
"Hey, Xiao Pang-catch the ball!" Guo Tianyi shouted at me. I'll be right there. Take the ball, look around and hesitate to give it to your teammates. I heard Guo Tianyi urging: "Hurry up!" I passed the ball quickly and was intercepted by Hu in the air. Seeing that I was so hasty, the teacher shouted "Stop!" He rushed over.
I lowered my head slightly and was preparing to bear the teacher's anger. But there is a kind reminder: "Xiao Pang, do you think that point is empty?" It is the position of Guo Tianyi Station. Pass it on to her! " "I looked down at the teacher nodded," well. "
After a while, we stood in position. "catch the ball!" Liu let out a cry and I panicked. I have been thinking about how to pass the ball to Guo Tianyi for some time, but God always plays tricks on people and the ball flies to my side. Unconsciously, I stepped forward to catch it. I was completely panicked, and my hand with the ball shook. There was only one sentence in my mind to say to Guo Tianyi. Yes! Guo tianyi. My eyes quickly swept aside five people, locked in Guo Tianyi. He was asking me for the ball, but he threw it in Guo Tianyi's direction without much thought.
I saw Guo Tianyi dribbling, rushing up, feinting, turning around and shooting. "Bang-",the ball turned around the basket, stopped for a second, and then fell into the basket. Guo Tianyi and other teammates ran over and gave me high-fives and said, "Xiao Pang, good pass!" " "I smiled at him." Thank you! The inside line played well. " At this moment, the teacher came over and patted me on the shoulder: "Well done! That's how the ball is played ... "
Really? Finally, I passed the ball once and the smile on my face gradually expanded. If I were a boy, I really want to shout three times around the stadium: "I finally did it!" " "The feeling of getting wet on the court and the eager eyes of my companions seem to wake up every cell. From then on, I fell in love with basketball deeply.
Every encounter on the court is full of variables, but every sincere encouragement on the court is like a warm current injected into my heart, nourishing my heart and inspiring me to move forward.
Oh, dear, it's snowing. I haven't seen snow for many years. I have long forgotten what snow is like. I just think it's a fairy from heaven that brings happiness to the world.
I should be happier when it finally snows, but no matter how I call it, my heart is always cold. Just like this snow, I not only put on a cold coat outside, but also froze the inside.
Recalling what happened a few minutes ago, I can't help sighing. Why do I quarrel with my deskmate? She looks really angry ... well, go out for a walk. Once upon a time, when I wanted to go out for a walk after a break, she always raised her eyes, which were stuck in books and homework questions. "It's no use, I still don't study hard." "Oh, why are you lecturing me again?" "Sister is the principal, you should listen to the principal, the teacher said." "Just you? Still learning bullying? I ... "
This mutual "irony" is not good, but it is very happy! Today, I lost this source of happiness. There is nothing on the desk at the same table, and my heart is empty. Just, just, just pretend that nothing happened. I walked out of the classroom and looked outside. The snow is still falling, and there is no intention of stopping. It's already a white world, so why should it be colder?
Suddenly, I seem to have stepped on something and fell straight down the stairs to the bottom, didn't I? What kind of personality is this? The moment I fell, I couldn't help complaining about what happened today, but in just a few seconds, I was swept away by pain, which was really painful.
My foot seems to be hurt. I felt my leg and tried to stand up with one hand, but I couldn't. Just when I was helpless to call to see if anyone was there, a hand appeared in front of me, huh? I looked up in surprise. I am a deskmate. Before I could speak, "Listen to Xueba, stand up. It's no use falling like this. " I was stunned, half ringing. I smiled to myself. I didn't expect to sit at a table. A girl's help is really-useless. I reached out and took her hand, struggling to get up. "How obedient!" I saw her smiling happily, and I couldn't help asking, "Are you disobedient?"
As a result, it is another "ironic" dialogue. In this cold, windy and snowy world, although it is very cold around, there is always a feeling of warming the whole body in my heart.
It has been snowing, and there are sun, clouds and wind in the sky.
It's cold, but my heart is not cold.
Warm and excellent composition 4 ink, touch, cold. But it is cold and cold, and the warmth it brings will always be immeasurable.
Ink and wash have inherited the cultural charm of the Chinese nation for thousands of years. And the spiritual philosophy contained in ink painting has gradually influenced me.
For beginners of brush calligraphy, facing the new world in calligraphy, everything is full of question marks. Ink, which sounds really high-end and full of classical feeling, turns out to be dark juice when it is actually poured out, and there is a smell of herbs, and the rancid smell is mixed in the nose. Oh! The status of ink in my heart has dropped rapidly!
The novice is Li Shu, confused, in a hurry with a pen in his hand, sometimes shaking a few times, and the feeling of novice arises spontaneously. Dip in ink, I found calligraphy very interesting from the first stroke.
During the period when I first learned calligraphy, I experienced many interesting things. The most exciting thing is Qianmo. Every time I look at the black and white part of the nib, the impulse to write well is increasing day by day. Sometimes I especially like to read the words in the teacher's works, and suddenly I think of a famous saying of Laozi-combine rigidity with softness!
Although the characters in the official script look soft and tough, they are masculine and agile, all of which are given by ink. Black ink and white rice paper make calligraphy more dignified. Ink makes me want to write every word well; Ink, let me appreciate the truth of femininity and masculinity, and gradually have a good impression on ink.
Ink painting not only made me understand how to be flexible, but also guided me to surpass myself a little. The exam is coming, and I am always anxious about it because of my extremely low psychological quality. Once I was bored and unconsciously played with ink, trying to pour the ink from the plate into the bottle. A drop of ink began to contact the water in the bottle, splashing ripples and slowly infiltrating into the water. Although there is a lot of water, the only drop of ink does not dissolve, but forms many filaments, which slowly float in the water, followed by the second drop of ink. Just like the previous fall, it is still strong enough to survive. Faced with such a powerful enemy, it will not choose to retreat, but rush into the enemy like a soldier. Although lonely, it must be changed to bloom beautifully.
During the exam, I remembered the moment when the ink released filaments in the water, and I unconsciously controlled my trembling hands. Fortunately, I controlled it. It was ink that gave me the power to surpass myself. Ink in my heart has changed from liking it to bringing warmth.
Thanks to ink, although it looks like cold juice, the warmth contained in ink makes people feel warm. ...
I have been sitting at my desk for a long time. I stretched myself, opened the curtains and looked for my white dove, but my eyes were narrowed by the sudden bright thorn, and a large piece of warmth was sprinkled on my face. I raised my mouth slightly, enjoying the warmth brought by my patron saint Apollo.
For most of the winter, the sky is always overcast. Occasionally, I am surprised to see a corner of the sun sticking out, but it soon disappears. Behind the dark clouds, I can only see the cruel laughter of the dark clouds, so the whole person is moldy and even a little decadent. Now I see the smiling face of the sunshine again, which is naturally an unscrupulous enjoyment.
I like the sunshine in the afternoon in winter. Large tracts of warmth are not dazzling, like a soft yarn, wrapping the whole body and stretching freely. The winter sunshine gently caresses every skin of my whole body, like my mother's hand, white and slender, and the air is filled with the sweet smell of sunshine. I often think that on such a winter afternoon, I casually hold a magazine and sway in the Gu Teng chair in the small yard, just like a tired kitten, spending a beautiful afternoon lazily, smiling slowly on my cheeks and condensing into a crystal-clear flower of happiness; Or rippling on the swing on the lawn dotted with some white flowers, singing and laughter blend. With the sunshine spreading over every inch of land, a faint thing we call happiness begins to grow in the land and harvest the fragrance of the garden.
I am very happy in the winter afternoon. Although those are all imagination, sometimes, just like now, my mind is full of imagination, my pen is running, and the winter sunshine shines on me warmly. I don't know why I am happy. Perhaps, happiness can have nothing to do with the whole world, and a person can be very happy. These pleasures are only related to me, and others are puzzled. Confuse them, me, in my own time.
After school, we often see people in twos and threes, sitting on small benches, doing their own work, chatting from time to time, and occasionally bursting into laughter. I suddenly feel warm in my heart and feel that nature is really kind. In the cold winter, it adds some direct sunlight to our hearts. I said to them around me, "I like the sun. My screen name is Zhiyang. The sun banished the faint sadness on my face that I didn't know when I climbed up. I am destined to absorb sunlight and shine for you. " They smile and I smile.
The whole world is laughing, and the winter sunshine warms people's hearts.
Warm and excellent composition 6 "You say you, are you dead?" I saw Fiona Fang with a fork in his waist, telling me where the authentic Qingyang dialect is. Alas, I covered my face with my hands, and once again I really doubted my life and destiny. Tell me, how can there be such a coincidence in this world that I can't face it normally?
I shopped, shopped, bought three packs of biscuits, and walked into the school gate with lollipops in my hands and Xu Keyan. Just now, I asked Fiona Fang for permission to improve food for everyone. However, there seems to be something wrong with this. It seems that food cannot be brought to school. Who cares? If you are hungry, no one can starve yourself. Besides, I have equipment! I took a dress carefully. As witty as I am!
However, just as my left foot was about to step into the gate, the expression on my face changed immediately. The frightened version of my pupil is extremely flexible and completely capitalized-no, no, no, no! Teacher Zhang! Don't! That's it! Now I really believe in one word-coincidence. Even though I don't want to believe it, Mr. Zhang rode an electric car into my sight. One side of Xu Keyan saw, gave an unexpected shock, holding my hand in Ling Ran, a strong man walked out of the mountain. "You're not sweeping the floor. What are you doing out? " Hehe, it really hit the gun. Looking at Mr. Zhang staring at the unfinished lollipop in my hand, I could hear myself swallowing. Now, what should I say? "Ah ha ha ha ....." Xu Keyan set a precedent for me and took the lead in rustic laughter. That's a good idea. The baby will never tell you that I went out to buy food. Seeing teacher Zhang suddenly change a topic made my nervous heart suddenly rush into the clouds. "Where did you buy this mask?" Huh? This is ... asking us to buy masks? I immediately raised my forgotten lifeline. "Ah, this Fiona Fang gave ..." "Pa-"The world is still, no, my world. Silence is better than sound at the moment. "I dropped something." My face was burned with old blood. Hey, I slowly crouched down. As soon as I touched the box, I stuffed it into my arms. The action is coherent, and the story is revealed ... "Do you have a box for this mask?" I was feeling depressed when the teacher asked questions. "Probably." "Well, be careful when you buy things in the future. If you don't have a box, don't break yourself again. " Nani? No? Should? How come? So ... I haven't recovered from watching the motorcycle gallop by.
In fact, the teacher really found out, right? Alas, it seems that his concern is not here at all, but he is still thinking about our safety and suddenly feels that the world is really warm.
Warm excellent composition 7 Memories will grow old and photos will turn yellow, but that warmth has been flowing in my heart when we met.
That morning, I walked to school in the dark night. Winter nights are always so long. At six o'clock in the morning, the sky is still like a black cauldron, holding the earth upside down. If it had been in midsummer, the sun would have shone on the earth by now. In the sky, the moon has been tilted to the west, flashing in thick clouds, emitting cold light. It didn't rain, but the wind was blowing violently and screaming, like handfuls of cold knives, as if to pierce the earth. The branches shook violently in the cold wind, and finally only a few leaves were left, leaving only a little frost on the treetops. Gradually, the cold wind seemed to pass through my body and formed thick ice in my heart, which filled my heart with chill. ...
"Sand-"and "sand-"suddenly came the sound of sweeping the floor in the distance. I looked up and suddenly found the striking orange overalls in the dark. He turned his back on me and his back was slightly bent. A thin and shabby coat and a pair of trousers full of patches could not resist the biting cold wind at all, but he kept standing quietly by the roadside, sweeping the floor silently in the cold wind. Suddenly, he seemed to find me and turned his head slowly. Because of the distance, I can't see his face clearly, only those bright eyes seem to emit a faint light. Looking at those eyes, my heart was immediately shocked. What kind of eyes are those! Like a cat, it is a bit more vicissitudes, like a leopard, it is a bit more calm, like a wolf, it is a bit more kind. How much wind and frost does a person have to go through to be like this!
Gradually, I came to him. He cleaned the yellow leaves on the ground without saying a word. Only then did I see his face clearly. Gray hair seems to hide the story of his life, his eyebrows have become sparse, and the wrinkles on his face show the vicissitudes he has experienced. But even though he is old, his eyes are still so bright. Like a clear spring in the desert, clear and transparent; Like a bright lamp in the dark, it illuminates my heart; Like a flame on a cold night, it melts the ice in my heart. He also looked at me, his eyes full of concern, a simple smile on his face, and his mouth moved as if to say something, but he stopped, turned around and silently began to sweep the floor. I stood there quietly for a long time.
There was a rustling sound sweeping the floor in the distance. The morning sun rises gradually from the eastern horizon. The sun parted the clouds and warmed the earth. The ice under the eaves began to melt. The ice in my heart has turned into soft water and rippled in my heart.
I face the sunshine, with the warmth of meeting, going to school and the future.
Today, the weather is particularly sunny. White clouds are floating in the blue sky of Wan Li, and the warm sunshine is all over the earth. I walked along the country road and walked on the path paved with goose soft stones, which was very comfortable.
But just as I was enjoying the warm sunshine, the weather was not beautiful, as if it were changing rapidly. The beautiful weather turned into snow, so I quickly hid in a rockery and looked at the beautiful scenery. Look, what a beautiful little snowflake! Began to fall, small, thin, soft, light, like a noble white swan gently shaking its wings, pieces of small feathers, falling down; Then the little snowflake becomes bigger, thicker and denser, just like who shakes the Yushu Qionghua in the sky, and the white petals fall one after another; Later, it snowed harder and harder, and snowflakes pulled me in mid-air. You hugged me and I hugged you, like countless torn cotton balls rolling down from the sky. At this time, the whole world became white and beautiful, and the beautiful scenery of this winter intoxicated me. Suddenly, a warm current flows in my heart!
I am looking at the beautiful scenery. I just reached out and touched a small crystal snowflake, but I accidentally crossed it and just visited it. I opened my eyes in a trance, wow! A green ocean, full of towering trees and lush foliage. I walked to a small river and looked at the shadows in the water, huh? How did I become a cute little sika deer? Looking around, many different animals are shuttling between trees. I'm surprised and happy. Did I come to the animal kingdom near the sea? Become one of them? After the joy, I started a strange trip and witnessed the warmest maternal love in the animal world.
Soon, I became familiar with many of my companions and got to know something about this place. I thought the lions, tigers and leopards here were fierce animals, so I avoided everywhere. But under the introduction of my sister "Giraffe", I understand that this beautiful forest has a beautiful name "Hemuhai", so it is called because animals help each other, never quarrel, and all feed on grass, leaves and bark. From this day on, I boldly walked in the beautiful forest.
In the long journey, I met a best friend-the little white rabbit's sister. I heard that she also wants to cross the beautiful forest, so we will go together. We talked and laughed all the way. When it is cold, we will snuggle together and stay with friends, and we will never lack warmth.
One day, it rained heavily. Although it was in a beautiful forest, naughty raindrops fell on me through the cracks in the leaves. It's cold and cold! My little white rabbit sister and I found some big leaves, hid under a big tree with little rain, and hugged each other tightly, but I still felt cold, half of my body was almost wet, and the ice trembled when the wind blew. Looking at the distance, many small animals are eager to find a "shelter".
Strangely, a female wolf named An Ying fell to the ground and was wet by the rain. "What's wrong with her? I don't know whether the rain has wet her whole body. Will she be sick or unable to run, but she is still strong? " There was a trace of fatigue in her eyes. While I was wondering, I suddenly saw something crawling under An Ying's abdomen. Oh! I saw it. It's a newborn wolf. No wonder An Ying didn't move. Looking at An Ying, wet wolf hair, trembling body, but still tightly protect the baby wolf's abdomen, for fear that they will get a little rain. I am deeply moved, I no longer feel cold, and warm current gushes from my heart from time to time. Maybe the little white rabbit sister saw it, so we all ran to An Ying to give them shelter from the rain and watched the wolf babies fall asleep happily in their mother's arms. Inadvertently, we all entered just to visit, crossed the beautiful sea and came to an open place. The warm sunshine shines on us, so comfortable! This is really a warm picture!
However, I think the warmest place should belong to the heart. If you feel warm inside, your whole body will be warmer.
A cup of hot tea in winter is warm;
A ray of sunshine in winter is warm;
And the warm picture in the rain is warmer;
Because we all feel the warmth with our hearts!
Warm and excellent composition for 9 days, very hot. Cicada continued, but there was no shadow. On weekdays, the narrow roads seem to widen at once, and the roads are exposed. The sun is like fire, steaming, and the refracted light makes people blink. Occasionally, a wild cat poked its head out, but it turned into a shadow and flashed around the corner, and suddenly it was quiet again.
I opened my eyes slightly, my eyelashes trembled slightly, and what I saw was hazy and ethereal. I stood there hesitating, hesitating, and my mother urged me to go upstairs to get the express. I covered my eyes with my hand and ran out. Sweat gathered from my hair and ran down my cheeks, wetting my clothes. There is still no one on the road, only the "clicking" footsteps and the constant cicada singing. A black shadow brushed my feet and ran into the grass.
In the community hall, push open the door and stop to wipe the sweat on your face. After finding my own courier, I was surprised to find that the courier had reached my knee, about the size of an old TV set. I leaned down, put my hands around it, held my breath, and dragged it a little. The doorman saw it. "Girl, what can I do for you?" "No need." Although I need it, I can only politely refuse it. "Girl, I don't think you can move." I declined again. "No, you have a job." "That's right."
I came to the door, and there was a burst of cicada singing in my ear. I gently wiped my sweat, then bent down and held my breath, holding the courier in my hand and dragging it a little. I was exhausted, hiding in the shade of a small tree and squinting. A figure came and stood next to the courier, sweating and looking around. I came out, "Uncle, this is from my family." "I thought someone had left here." My uncle gave me a look and looked at the courier. "Is this courier heavy?" "A little." "Can you move?" "reluctantly." Uncle picked up the courier and asked, "What building is your home?" "That." I gave it a finger. Uncle Strod. The path is full of cicadas, and there are "click, click" and "knock, knock, knock" footsteps. I stood behind my uncle and ran quickly, keeping up with him a little. My uncle turned to look at me and slowed down. When I got to that building, I said thank you gently, and he left with a smile.
Looking from the window, cicadas are singing constantly in the community, and the neighbors are affectionate, very warm and warm. ...
When I woke up, I found myself lying there naked.
Recently, I met a series of unhappy things, and things at work made me feel at a loss, so I explained my work to my deputy and came to this remote place to relax with fatigue. I was drinking alone in the pub last night. I think I drank a lot. Then, then I took a taxi back to the hotel.
But why am I here? Where is this? It seems to be an abandoned small workshop with several pieces of equipment lying there alone. I slept on the haystack and there was a gust of wind outside the window. I feel cooler and more excited than ever. Looking at the scattered files, I finally came to my senses. It seems that I was robbed on the way back to the hotel, even my underwear and socks were not let go. Now I have nothing but certificates (I wonder if they have any conscience or are bound by professional ethics).
I quickly pulled a pile of grass to cover my lower body and sorted out my thoughts. I thought about sneaking back to the hotel after dark, but I couldn't be caught halfway. At that time, it would be even worse if no one asked for help. Why don't you ask for help now? Maybe you'll meet someone nice.
I covered my lower body with grass and went to the window. I shouted several times, but no one answered. That's when I knew something was wrong. I must have been left in a place where I didn't go to the village and then to the store. Fortunately, there is a road not far from the hut. I firmly believe that someone must pass by here.
Finally, I saw a farmer. I am ecstatic. In my impression, farmers should be a group that has not been polluted by modern civilization. I feel glad that I am also the lucky one in misfortune.
After listening to my statement, the farmer looked at me carefully from top to bottom, as if to confirm whether I was talking about a book physically. I saw his doubts and said I would appreciate it. This sentence worked, and his ever-changing expression showed that he was a little tempted. He asked me where I lived and I told him that I lived in the provincial capital. Hearing this, he shook his head. I don't have time to accompany you to the provincial capital, and I can't wait for your thanks here. You'd better find someone else and let me talk. He shook his head and left.
Warm and excellent composition 1 1 Time flies, and many things are gradually blurred, but the encouraging smile of Teacher Xu has always appeared in front of my eyes three years ago, which I will never forget.
I was a timid and quiet little girl in grade one. I dare not raise my hand to speak. It was my first teacher, xu teacher, who changed me.
Although his academic performance is among the best, he is often not praised because he is afraid to speak, and will not speak until next semester. Once, the teacher asked me to talk to her on the phone. She said, "You are an excellent student. If you are bolder, it will be more perfect. " I listened, secretly determined to say. The next day in Chinese class, I still dare not speak, although I told myself to be brave a hundred times. I remember that was the last question. Xu teacher's eyes are searching in the classroom, as if waiting for something. Finally, she set her eyes on me, and the eyes clearly told me: "You promised the teacher, and you can't go back on your word. Come on! The teacher believes you. " Xu teacher smiled at me, and suddenly a warm current came to my mind. So I got up the courage to slowly raise my hand, and then gently put my hand to my ear. I glanced around at my classmates, and no one raised their hands. My heart is pounding and I just want to retract my hand. Xu teacher smiled and shouted "Han Jing". I stood up with a swish, and my leg hit the chair and made a bright noise. The students burst into laughter, and I blushed and answered timidly. Xu teacher said excitedly, "Good answer. You're great. Please sit down! " As soon as I sat down, there was sweet applause in the classroom, and the applause was wave after wave. Just after class, xu teacher asked me to come to the office. When I arrived at the office, xu teacher gave me a bright smile and said, "Han Jing, you did a good job today. How do you feel? " I said excitedly, "I am very happy. I finally dare to raise my hand to speak. Thank you for your encouragement. " The bell rang, and as soon as I got back to the classroom, xu teacher gave me another smile. I know this smile is a breeze, awakening my closed heart; This smile is drizzle, nourishing my fragile heart. Since then, my hands have been raised higher and higher, and my performance has become more and more outstanding. I am often busy with extracurricular activities. I want to thank xu teacher, who changed my timid and quiet self.
Looking at the awards on the wall, my heart is always warm with courage, and xu teacher's encouraging smile will accompany me confidently along the way.