Three spring and autumn periods have been established. There is a famous saying in the lower right corner of each Yilin: "A story changes a lifetime.
"Yilin magazine's fresh article style and inspiration from these stories always move me. I like Yilin magazine, not only because the cover of each issue is beautiful and profound.
A celebrity named Zhou once commented on Yilin: "Yilin is a meaningful forest, and the essays gathered here are interesting, novel and meaningful." \ "\" is meaningful and rewarding.
",isn't it? Look at one of its columns, Ode to Life, and often publish some articles that make people speechless, and the miracle of life is staged here. Look at another column, Historical Fragments, and present the little-known stories of the past to people, as if they really went back to the past and experienced it for themselves.
There is also the "Peanut" column, which always brings up a hot topic for discussion. No matter what your status is, as long as your thinking is avant-garde enough and your language is wonderful enough, you can post it here to provide a platform for development.
The most instructive column is undoubtedly "Thumb Literature". The short fables it publishes are like guiding lights, and the profound truth makes people purify their hearts. Yilin not only educates people, but also gives them a relaxed and happy mood.
One of the "funny shows" is an example. It uses colorful funny pictures to relax people's nerves that are tightly oppressed by study and work. There are also humorous jokes in the columns such as Juvenile Talk, All walks of life and Ukiyo-e Painting, which always makes people laugh.
Yilin magazine also has a series of problems such as "IQ black hole" and "Yilin word factory" to make your lazy brain cells active again. Over time, you will become very smart and will be of great help to you. I like Yilin because of an accidental opportunity. I went to the newsstand and came across this magazine. After turning a few pages, I bought everything there as if I had met a bosom friend. The old man selling newspapers smiled and watched me walk more than 200 meters.
Since then, I have read every issue of Yilin magazine, and I have become a die-hard fan of Yilin. Yilin magazine broadened my horizons and relaxed my mind.
When you are tired, look at Yilin, and the fatigue suddenly disappears; Look at it when you can't sleep, to relieve boredom. Elaine accompanied me when I was lonely and became my bosom friend.
Simple articles in Yilin magazine are always full of charm, making people want to read them again, and the truth inside will benefit people for life. As the saying goes, "a story changes their lives." Yilin is definitely a good book.
The firm green cover adds a lot of charm to it. In all the noise, Yilin is the quietest green ... \ r \ n.
2. Write a composition (about 350 words) When the song "Friends" sounded in my ear, an amiable and lovely friend appeared in front of me and let me enter the world of memories.
Round head, big eyes, small nose, small mouth, and a naughty face. Although he is handsome, he is actually very naughty.
I remember one time, he had nothing to do at home, so he scribbled here and there with the brush his grandfather bought him. His grandfather wouldn't let him scribble everywhere, so he squatted on his face and drew his grandfather's "People are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts". He also cut his hair, clothes and pants to make others look like begging. At first glance, his grandfather is a "three unlike". Oh, dear! This really makes me laugh and cry.
Of course, he was naughty, naughty, and even the scar on his head was caused by his mischief.
Want to know who he is? To tell you the truth, he is my friend-Dai Xiqing.
3. Easily imitate my classmate's 350-word composition.
He is tall, very straight. A pair of watery eyes embedded in the round goose egg face is very magical. Under his eyes is his straight nose, and Zhang Yuanyuan's big red mouth has been an "old neighbor" for ten years! He is a very caring classmate and likes to help others. He is my classmate Liu Zeyu.
One day in self-study class, I made a mistake in my homework, so I looked for an eraser in my pencil box, but I couldn't find it. I started rummaging through the table again, but I couldn't find it for a long time. Oh, what is it? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks-running around. Then I patted my head and remembered that I must have left my homework in my schoolbag yesterday. what can I do? This is only the first class! At this moment, Liu Zeyu just handed in his exercise book and came over. Seeing that I was in such a hurry, he asked me with concern, "What's the matter with you? Why are you in such a hurry? " I replied helplessly, "I forgot to bring my eraser." Liu Zeyu went on to say, "Then you can use my eraser." After that, he handed me a black eraser, and I was very grateful. After the first class, I went over to thank Liu Zeyu: "Liu Zeyu, thank you." He said, "Never mind, good friend, you don't have to be so polite. This eraser can be returned to me after school today. I am afraid that some students don't bring school tools, but bring an eraser and ruler every day. "
I didn't know much about Liu Zeyu before, but after listening to his words, I knew he was a helpful classmate. I'm really glad to have such a good classmate.
4. How to write a 350-word imitation grassland composition? The Sailimu grassland is really big! When I came to Xinjiang, my greatest wish was to see the grasslands and ride horses. Sailimu realized my dream.
The sky is so blue, blue without a trace of noise, blue as if it had been deliberately rubbed; The air is fresh and smells of earth. The grass tip is still dripping with glass-like rain and dew. Horses walk freely on arched slopes, while grazing horses squint their eyes and enjoy the warmth of the sun. The refreshing breeze is blowing, and even the hair is dancing, adding a beauty to the endless grassland. Birds are flying around looking for delicious grass seeds in the grassland. Don't forget to give back a brisk song to the grassland. People are wearing colorful clothes and walking towards us at a brisk pace. Everyone's face is filled with joy. This is really the most beautiful scenery.
Mother's Postscript: This is a writing practice that describes the scenery. I asked Qinqin if she copied the sentences in the book, but she said no, she came up with them all by herself. Careful observation reveals that she doesn't always use metaphors and ideas. It is said that the writing is like a person, and I am very happy that all the articles I kissed are a light and fresh natural wind, clean and warm. I can feel that the baby's mind is more relaxed and stretched. That's good. Just grow naturally.
Aunt Qing called in the afternoon, and the blood test report of Qinqin came out, and the blood routine was normal. However, the titer of mycoplasma pneumoniae is still 1280, and ESR 46 is high. No symptoms can be ignored. High antibody only means that you are infected, and ESR does not mean anything, but it is just an indicator to help observe the condition. But the child's erythrocyte sedimentation rate is always faster. I don't know why. As a parent, I finally have a knot in my heart. The child's exercise schedule is still not relaxed at all.
5. Help me write a composition of about 350 words, childhood dreams and colorful dreams; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; Childhood stories piled up like mountains. "
Can this song remind you of a wonderful childhood? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as brilliant as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, and there were many things worth remembering ... My aunt kept two chickens in her class as long as I can remember. I go to see the chickens in her class as soon as I have time. I don't know how long it took. After a long time, the hen laid eggs and the chicks were going to hatch inside. 265,438+0 days later, I heard a cock crow. Seeing this situation, I heard this voice.
I feel sorry for the chicken. Help the chicken when neither the hen nor the rooster is at home. The opportunity finally came ... that day, the hen went to find food for the chicken, and the naughty rooster was not at home and ran out to play.
Take advantage of aunt's inattention, pick up an egg, hold it in your hand and gently touch it. She said solemnly, "Don't be afraid of chickens, you will come to the world soon." After that, I never hesitated. I peeled an egg, and a chicken with no eyes was born before the heat disappeared. It looked at me and cried twice, as if to say, "Thank you for letting me come to this world as soon as possible."
I was so happy that I peeled the second one, too When I peeled off the fourth one, the hen came back. When she saw me bullying the little snake, she bit me, and suddenly her blood flowed. I went to my aunt in tears. My aunt didn't say anything about me, but said sadly, "Little fool, the chicken won't be born until a certain time!" " If you send them like this, you will die. "Hearing this, I hurried to see the chicken. Sure enough, all the chickens I "delivered" were dying, and all those who didn't "delivered" survived.
I regret it very much, but it's too late ... Although it's been a long time and I'm still young and ignorant there, it's always pushing me forward, never back down. Childhood is an ocean of joy.
On the seashore of memory, there are countless shells, some of which are gloomy and evoke a sad past; There are wonderful and interesting stories that remind people of their childhood. I was looking for the most beautiful shell on the coast of memory. Ah, I found it ... At that time, I was only six years old, which was the age with a soft spot for birthdays.
I like to celebrate my birthday, because I will have a big cake, and at that time, an interesting thing happened: I was busy all morning, and finally I could have a long-awaited cake! You see, the cake is big and round, with pure white cream on it and all kinds of cream-colored flowers on it. It seems to be smiling at me, so cute! The cake also says "Happy Birthday" with red jam. By candlelight, the cake really made my mouth water! I can't wait to eat.
Finally, I understand. I have a big cake in my hand. I took a big bite, ah, delicious! My sister suddenly laughed, which puzzled me. I put a cream on my nose when I looked in the mirror, like a clown! I couldn't help laughing myself.
My sister doesn't like cream. She is thinking about what to do. Suddenly, when she saw the cream on my nose, her eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "Sister, come here!" " I strode past without thinking. My sister asked me to sit down, but she brought me a plate of my favorite cream. I thought she was going to give it to me, so I quickly spoke.
"Pa", a cool thing stuck to my forehead, followed by my face and chin. I knew it was cream, so I stuck out my tongue to lick it, but I heard a burst of laughter. Look in the mirror, ha! A Xiaohua Mall appears in the mirror! A full face of cream, one east and one west.
My face is painted like a Peking Opera mask by this "advanced" cosmetic. No, the color of Peking Opera facial makeup is not that single. Pure white cream looks like Xiaohua Mall's hair in the mirror. Why not lick the cream like a greedy cat? I laughed, too, out of breath.
I suddenly became a greedy Xiaohua Mall! The fun of childhood, everything is like a colorful shell, these colorful shells hold up my colorful childhood! When I was a child, I was very naughty. Let me tell you an interesting story about my childhood. I remember one time I went home and saw my father sleeping in bed, so a "bad" idea suddenly came to my little head, that is, drawing "Facebook", not on paper, but on my father's face. I first found out the paint, pen and water, and then carefully drew a big "king" on my father's forehead, and then used khaki. This is a majestic tiger. After painting, I was happy for my "masterpiece" and felt sorry for my father's face being painted like this, because it was a pity that my father's beautiful face was painted like this.
Just as I was looking at my "masterpiece" happily, my father suddenly woke up and looked at him blankly. I burst out laughing. Father looked at me inexplicably. Seeing the watercolor paint and water all over the floor and looking at my malicious smile, my father rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror. When he found his face painted by me, he ran away without watercolor paint on his face. But I still remember. Look! How naughty I was when I was a child! It's interesting to think of it until now! Everyone's childhood has many interesting things, and I am no exception. Let me tell you an interesting story about my childhood.
It was a hot summer. I am playing at my grandmother's house. My grandmother lives in the country. She keeps a lot of chickens. One day, grandma, uncle and grandpa went out to play and left me alone at home. I was very angry and thought, how can they not take me out?
There is nothing to do in the house. I want to go to the henhouse to see what those chickens are doing. Hardly had I entered when I heard a bang. A hen laid an egg.
This is very interesting. I touched the egg curiously. Hey, it's hot and wet. Here's an idea.
I think chickens can lay eggs, and the chickens in the henhouse will certainly lay eggs. If I don't dig up the eggs, grandma won't praise me when she comes back to see so many eggs, and maybe she will win a prize.
6. Animal Composition 300 Naughty Little Turtles The naughtiest animal in my family is the little turtle. One day, we were all in bed. But the little turtle crawled around in the turtle tank, scratching the sound with its toenails. I thought someone was knocking at the door. But I answered the door, but there was no one. I thought it was a child doing a bad play. I don't care. I went to bed and just lay down when my voice rang again. But I found the turtle tank. I looked at the turtle jar. It was crawling around. I thought it must be thirsty because I forgot to put the water in this morning. I'll give the little turtle water at once, and then it won't climb. Another time, I teased it. At first, when I put my hand on its mouth, it shrank its head into the turtle shell. The second time, it seemed to get bolder and I bit it. I let it out. When I came back this afternoon, it was gone, and I turned my house upside down. But I haven't found it yet. A few days later, it came back by itself. I am in a hurry. That's naughty. This is my naughty turtle. Ha ha.