We produce peaches, apricots, grapes and watermelons here, the most famous of which is Linze Jujube. From January to May, jujube trees are full of pale yellow flowers, which look like golden five-pointed stars.
No matter you go to the street or the country road, you will smell a sweet smell. At this time, industrious little bees never miss this rare opportunity and gather honey around jujube flowers in droves! Jujube trees do not need pruning.
As time goes on, its branches will naturally spread in all directions. Its trunk is dark brown, and its leaves are dark green and long and narrow oval.
Every September, people's favorite red dates are ripe. Every family, men, women and children, carrying baskets and bamboo poles, came to the jujube garden to play dates, often from early morning until sunset.
People are humming the beautiful melody of Linze, the hometown of jujube, while picking dates. They don't feel tired at all, just like a holiday. A small part of jujube is kept at home and most of it is transported to the city.
Some of them are transported to cities, and some of them are made into various health care products and drinks. There are Linze candied dates, Taizi dates and Princess dates, as well as many brand products such as jujube honey, red jujube vinegar, jujube and wolfberry juice.
Linze jujube has wide adaptability and is suitable for all kinds of soil cultivation. Linze jujube is not only crisp, sweet and delicious, but also has the highest sugar content among similar jujube products and is deeply loved by people.
People taste the red pearl-like Linze jujube and can't help but admire: "Linze jujube is round and sweet, and it is sweeter than honey when eaten in the stomach." Friends from afar, if you come to the west, please don't forget Linze, the hometown of red dates.
2. Never forget one thing. Write a 500-word outline quickly ~ ~ ~ In a blink of an eye, the door of childhood has slowly closed to me.
Recalling the past, there are joys and sorrows, joys and bustle ... but there is one thing I remember vividly. On Sunday afternoon, because there were guests coming in the evening, my mother took me to the farmer's market, which was crowded with people, because I had to buy pens.
In desperation, we went to a roadside food stall to buy food. The stall owner is an old man, and you can tell at a glance that he is a weather-beaten old farmer.
Mother asked the price and began to bargain with him. But the vegetable seller haggles over every ounce and refuses to cut the score by half.
I urged my mother impatiently, and my mother was anxious, so she quickly said that she had to pay for the meal and left in a hurry. Who knows, on the way, my mother found the key missing. What should I do? There will be guests coming later! Thinking of this, my mother showed a disappointed expression on her face.
"Must be lost in the stall, lost something, who will give it back to you, not to mention the haggle over every ounce of the old man. You think you are unlucky! " After a fierce ideological struggle, my mother decided to go back and try her luck, so we ran towards the market again.
It was already evening when we arrived, and there were not many people in the market. In the dim light, we saw the old man still there, looking around as if waiting for someone.
My mother and I walked up, and grandpa recognized us. He handed the key to his mother with a calloused hand, and her mother nodded knowingly to him. All three of us laughed happily. Looking at this simple old man, what can I say? A sense of guilt arises from this.
I wish the old man a safe life! When I first went to kindergarten, my mother always took care of me in every way. But after I entered the third grade of primary school, my mother didn't love me as much as before. I let myself fold the quilt and cook. I have never understood this problem.
On this day, I rubbed my eyes, put on my clothes, went to cook, and came back when I was done. When I went upstairs, I suddenly fell down and spilled all the rice. Hot soup ran into my hand and I cried.
The crying alarmed Grandma Wang who lived downstairs. She came up and looked, "Oh, no!" He hurried downstairs to get the medicine, wiped my scalded hand and said, "It's a good thing I wore thick clothes today, otherwise I would get a big scar!" " "Hearing this, I cried again. My mother saw it and said, "Nothing, it's just a scratch." Xiao Gu is a brave boy. Hurry and get dressed before making breakfast. "Why doesn't my mother love me? In the middle of the night, I was awakened by pain.
I saw my mother was not at home, so I sneaked out of bed. Suddenly, the mother's voice came from Grandma Wang's house: "This child can't get used to it. He must face all the tests alone. Although it is cruel, it is for the sake of children! " "After that, there was a long talk. Suddenly there was footsteps outside, and I knew my mother had come in.
I immediately lie on the bed and pretend to sleep. My mother pushed open the door and smiled when she saw me sleeping. She tucked me in, touched my head and walked away. I opened my eyes, ah, my mother still loves me, but she doesn't love me anymore.
Thinking about it, a tear of happiness rolled down my cheeks. Mom, you are great! I remember it was a summer afternoon, and it rained heavily, which seemed to indicate that a storm was coming.
In the morning, Dashe has informed me that at 6: 30 in the evening, another colleague and I will go to Dashe for a mock exam on foreign exchange business. In the afternoon, the business volume of the branch was as varied as usual, and because the host accountant went to the meeting, there were only two tellers left, and everyone was busy around.
It gets dark around five o'clock, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the garbage on the road is flying all over the sky-a storm is coming. After a while, the rain began to "bang ……", like breaking glass, it began to rain heavily; The wind blew harder and harder, bending the trees on the roadside.
It's stormy outside, and the branch is "very busy" ... it's almost 5: 30, and the rain is weakening. Many customers left after finishing their business. At 5: 35, the escort car arrived (because our branch was the first stop to pay the money), and it rained heavily again, and the water on the road outside began to rise.
After the bus left, we continued to do some follow-up work. Suddenly, with a bang, all the lights in the whole branch went out, only the host kept ringing "B-B-".
We were both cheated at once! "The power went out? ! "I won't! We will check the main power switch immediately. But the main power switch is fine! Look at the shop across the street. There is also electricity. How come... We immediately called the power station to inquire. It turned out that the wire on our side was interrupted by wind and rain, and now we send someone to repair it immediately, but we don't know when it will be repaired.
Oh ... we're trapped! Because the shutters outside can't be opened without electricity, the spare electric box is outside! It looks like it's almost six o'clock, and I'm going to take the big club exam! We have to call the nearby branch for help. However, the rain is too heavy. Several trees along the road were blown down, lightning and thunder continued, and colleagues in nearby branches were helpless. The only way is to wait for the rain to subside.
Helpless, there is only one word "wait". Ten minutes later, the rain didn't abate at all. When it hit the glass, we couldn't see outside ... Suddenly, a man in a yellow raincoat appeared at the door! ..... Oh, it turned out to be a colleague from a nearby branch! We jumped up from the chair at once, as if a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the dark world! We are so excited! Hurriedly let her open the spare electric box outside.
"Kuang-"The shutter began to rise slowly. Ah ... we are finally "saved"! We cheered loudly ... and the colleague had put on her yellow raincoat again, and then we hurriedly thanked her, but she just smiled, got on her bike and was ready to leave.
Then I noticed that her raincoat clung to her body and was soaked to the skin. Looking at her riding a bicycle and staggeringly disappearing into the wind and rain, suddenly her nose was a little sour.
This is the spirit of friendship, mutual help and mutual concern among colleagues. I think I will always remember that yellow raincoat! Pan An is a good person in our community. He is also very kind, but a little timid. He even cooks fish at ordinary times.
3. Write an outline of the composition in the first paragraph: write in poetry, choose examples in the middle, and finally summarize!
I love my family.
Home is the cradle of every child's growth and the harbor of every child's life. I have a warm, happy, harmonious and happy home. I love my home.
I love my home, it is a happy and warm home. Whenever I come home from school, I always smell the food as soon as I enter the door. It turned out that my mother was busy cooking good food for me in the kitchen. My father sat next to me and watched me study. Dad will patiently explain to me when I encounter problems that I can't. My mother is very concerned about my study. She is afraid that I am tired of learning and always tries to increase my nutrition.
I love my home, it is a harmonious and happy home. In my family, it is always full of peaceful atmosphere, and our family of three always live in harmony. Mom and dad have a very good relationship and hardly quarrel. Dad sometimes speaks humorously and always makes my mother and I laugh. Mother likes listening to songs and plays them every morning. I like reading. There are piles of books at home, and I even read some books several times.
I love my home, it is my home. Whenever I encounter difficulties or grievances outside, my parents will always help me solve my difficulties and listen to my anguish. They taught me how to face life and facts. They taught me that life will not be smooth sailing, but one should know how to face the challenges and tests of life.
I love my home, I love this warm and happy home, let love stay in my home forever.
I love my family.
Everyone has a home, and everyone will love their home very much, so I am no exception.
Home can give people a warm feeling, make people full of confidence and cheer up from failure. However, home is the most important pillar for people everywhere.
I love my family for many reasons, the main reason is the environment of my parents and family. "Love grows with time" is absolutely correct. Whether it is a person or a dead thing, as long as it is faced for a long time, it will have a deep feeling. Unconsciously, I have lived at home for thirteen years. There are my most beloved parents, the most familiar environment and my stories for many years.
At home, my parents are like my good friends. They laugh and laugh every day. Even though they are unhappy on their way home, as soon as they step into the house, my heart is as relaxed and free as being loosened.
In the environment where I grew up, there were both happy and sad sides. In the whole room, my favorite is my room. There is a desk, a big bed, a bookshelf, a dresser and a computer in the room ... I lie prone on the desk every day to do my homework, sleep on the big bed, and sometimes sit in front of the computer to relax when I am tired, so that my brain can relax after working for a long time, and I can flip through the books in the bookcase when I have time. Everything in the room is accompanied by my joy, anger, sadness and joy. Another place I am familiar with is my small garden. There are green grass and flowers in the garden. I often play in the garden. I love my family, every member of my family and every story of my family.
4. The outline composition format of primary school students is 500 words. In a blink of an eye, five and a half years have passed, and pages of the calendar have been torn off. A student became a sixth-grade student.
When Mr. C came into the classroom, the students in the classroom were in no mood to listen. So is classmate A, in a dark corner. Although it is spring, the birds are dancing and dreaming of flying to the vast sky, but classmate A can't get sunshine, and only faces the cold.
Halfway through the class, Teacher C couldn't go on. "pa!" On striking the table, the students were shocked. Teacher C said loudly, "Unit 1 test!" " "The students were in a panic. After a noise, the classroom was calm. Only classmate a is sobbing! Because the first unit is the surface area and volume of a cylinder.
A classmate forgot to bring a ruler. Can he take his time? Teacher C heard the crying and strode to the front of classmate A. Instead of comforting him, he loudly reprimanded classmate A for forgetting to bring a ruler. The students laughed loudly. Classmate A has plenty of slander, slander and indifference. Suddenly, there was a "honk", the sound of a broken ruler. A student wiped her tears and saw that student B was stuffing half a new ruler into student A's hand.
A student cried again. What did he see? I saw my classmate B's face turn from blue to crimson. She is the most beautiful flower in spring. It is this half ruler that drives away the shadow in classmate A's heart. He is facing the golden sunshine! This humble half ruler completely changed the idea of classmate A! Because this is the most precious friendship.
The day before graduation, he received a green maple leaf, which said, "Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. Signature: Your forever friend. "
Ask for a composition, write an outline according to the following ideas, and write 500 words as a Shanghainese. I am by your side (Song of Volunteers in Shanghai World Expo) Lyrics: Composer: Zhang Yadong Lyrics: Chen Shaoqi volunteers to have a heart, and the pulse close to the city is stronger. People and people become the power for all people to open the door of the times. The dream of the world is realized in front of your eyes with sweat. As long as you have a firm belief, you can see that every time we are by your side, every moving painting has exceeded the limit. There are spectacular ceremonies and wishes. Both words have a heart. Be careful, the heart is near the city. The pulse is stronger. Live in the city and be honest with life. We bravely insist on making memories a thing to be proud of. As long as we have a firm belief, the future can be achieved with sweat. As long as we have a firm belief, we can see that every time we go beyond the limit, every moving picture is a spectacular ceremony. As long as we have a firm belief, we can see that every time we go beyond the limit by your side, every moving picture is spectacular.
6. Personal composition, 500 words, with an outline and classic content. In the past, whenever I saw a roadside scavenger, I always held my nose and bypassed him.
But through that incident, I was deeply impressed by him. It was a dark summer, and in an instant, bean rain fell from the sky like a broken pearl.
I had to run home because I didn't bring my rain gear. On the road, I saw a grandfather who lived for more than 70 years to sweep the road.
His bronzed face never smiles. Maybe it is responsible for the work! Without rain gear, he braved the rain to chase the plastic bag that was blown away by the wind.
I just stared at him on the side of the road. The wind stopped, and he bent down hard to catch the plastic bag.
The wind seems to be teasing him and scraping the bag again. Grandpa knocked on his back again, stood up with difficulty, and grabbed the blown bag again.
It is raining harder. I don't know whether I am crying or raining. Grandpa still desperately grabbed the naughty plastic bag.
Maybe the wind was moved and it stopped. The bag fell to the ground, and grandpa reached down to grab the plastic bag.
He straightened up and didn't know whether it was sweat or rain on his head. However, it is more sweat.
He was soaked to the skin and struggled towards the pavilion. He looks older. He almost fell down several times.
Tired, he finally fainted to the ground and the plastic bag flew to the sky. I hurried to help grandpa.
It's raining harder, and my tears are flowing down again. Grandpa left on that rainy day.
But it was on that rainy day that I understood him. Whenever I walk on that road, I always seem to see my grandfather, and every time, it makes me.
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7. Write a composition of about 600 words according to the outline.
My wish composition is 600 words.
My wish composition is 600 words.
1 article wishes 500 words
In the vast and bright night sky, surrounded by stars, crystal clear. I looked up at the stars in the sky, and it seemed to say to me, "Do you have a wish, son?"
Yes, do I have a wish? I looked at the sky and the twinkling stars. It's like talking to me, eager to be friends with me, listening to my wishes, helping me, and letting me fulfill my wishes with me. It is like a lamp, illuminating the calm night sky and embellishing the silence of that night.
A wish is a person's future dream. I have many wishes, such as: I want to have a pair of flying wings and fly freely in the air; I want to be a teacher and irrigate the flowers of the motherland. I want to be an astronaut and enjoy the magic of heaven and earth and the vastness of the universe in the mysterious space. Although these are far away, I will work hard for them. People often say: don't laugh at yourself in life, don't be self-defeating We should have an ideal lighthouse and work hard. Success will wait for you at that moment, cheer for you and cheer for you. ...
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Recently, I may have made a wish. It is to lay a good foundation in study, study and discuss with freshmen, enjoy happiness in cooperation, enhance friendship and improve their academic level. People often measure a person's comprehensive quality level by his achievements, and I am certainly not to be outdone. Because I have a wish, I will strive to improve, and I may experience setbacks and hardships from it. This is not terrible. As the saying goes, "failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that it is difficult to extricate yourself from failure." Sometimes, I will use the song "Sunshine is always after the storm" to encourage myself to go forward bravely. Therefore, because I have high self-confidence, my wish will always accompany me, accompany me through many spring, summer, autumn and winter, share happiness with me, take responsibility and help me solve problems. ...
I have another wish, that is, to enjoy happiness. As the saying goes, "smile is ten years old." Of course, happiness is very important, it is like a mirror, reflecting your mood; It is like a book, telling you whether you are happy now; It is like a candy, so sweet ... Happiness will affect your friends and relatives around you, and your happiness is their happiness-happiness is an ocean of joy.
Let's ride the wings of singing, step on the melodious dance, and walk into the inner world of you, me and him with a steady rhythm, and feel different life dreams and happy experiences. Communication is an important bridge between our hearts. Let's follow the moving melody to understand each other's wishes and become friends with them.
Find my dream and realize my wish. Hope to grow up with me.
8. Write a personal composition of 500 words, with an outline and unforgettable content.
Everyone will have unforgettable things. Unforgettable things are like all kinds of shells by the sea, shining with colorful brilliance in the company of seawater, countless. Now I still hold the brightest shell in my hand, which is exactly what I will never forget.
This happened to me, which not only made me feel ashamed, but also made me admire a stranger.
It was a Friday afternoon a year ago. After school, my mother asked me to go to my brother's house to do my homework. Finally, the bus came. As soon as I got on the bus, I quickly grabbed an empty seat and sat down without looking. Then I looked into the car. Hey, there are so many people in the car. The whole carriage is like a sardine can, side by side, crowded.
While I was sitting leisurely enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window, I was proud that I had grabbed my seat when an old woman got on the bus. Walking to my row of seats, I thought: there are still many stops to my brother's house, and it's very tiring to be crowded in the crowd after giving up my seat, but on second thought: I am a young pioneer and should give up my seat. Just as I hesitated, a big brother stood up and said to his grandmother, "Grandma, you can take my seat." Then, he carefully helped the grandmother to her seat. Grandma smiled and praised him. And he has been leaning back in his seat, holding the handrail in one hand and struggling in a crowded place. Seeing that grandma had a seat, I didn't think about anything in my heart and continued to enjoy the scenery. ,
After several stops, only people came up from the front door and didn't see people going out from the back door. The carriage was more crowded. I saw my eldest brother was so crowded that his face was covered with sweat, his back gradually bent up and he stood very hard. Finally arrived at the terminal, and many people got off. My brother and I are going to get off, too. Everyone pushed me to the car door. Suddenly, I don't know who hit my big brother's leg. He "ouch", gritted his teeth and got out of the car with a painful expression, covering his legs. I suddenly looked down on that big brother: Can it hurt like this even if you hit him? You can be an actor. I walked out of the bus with a "question mark" and saw the big brother sitting on the side of the road, rolling up his trouser legs to check the wound. Ah! It turned out to be an injured leg, tightly wrapped in gauze. Ah! He's hurt!
I stood there, stupefied, looking at the red scarf on my chest and feeling warm on my face. I thought to myself: I am a young pioneer, how can I not give up my seat to the old man? This is our job! Oh, what a pity! Suddenly I feel * * * spicy on my face, and I feel guilty.
Although it has been so long, I still remember it clearly. This matter has always told me that being a helpful person can only be happier if you help others.