I lay on the plastic track and looked up at the sky. I stood up and found a classmate my age was bending over, looking around with his head down, wandering in green belts and plastic runways, with anxiety on his face. A man walked by, and his classmates said something to him, but the man quickly walked away. This classmate often sighs and continues to bend over the leaves in the green belt, as if looking for something.
I think he was in such a hurry that he lost something. As a young pioneer, how can I stand by and lend a helping hand when he meets someone in need? So I walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "What are you looking for?" He said that a pen I borrowed from my classmate is missing. "Say that finish, he lowered his head to find a pen. I bent down to help him find a pen, too. That pen is like a naughty child playing hide-and-seek with us. I can't find it anywhere. Just when we were desperate, a shiny thing loomed between two leaves. I rushed forward. Open the leaves, "found it, found it ..." I shouted, and he came over happily. I handed him the pen, and his face became happy and showed a bright smile. When I see him so happy, I feel how happy it is to help others. He smiled at me and said, "Thank you. "Thank you. What a beautiful word, the most beautiful word in the world. The speaker is happy, and the listener is happier. I replied, "You're welcome. "After more than half a month, I saw this classmate again. As soon as he saw me, he told me what happened last time and was grateful. Walking to the school gate, I felt my head and neck. "Ah! I didn't bring a red scarf. " I immediately stepped back. That classmate saw me in such a hurry and looked at me in a hurry. Without saying anything, he handed me 1 yuan. I was so moved that I couldn't speak. I bought a red scarf with this one yuan and entered the school gate. I asked him when he would pay back the money, and he said, "If you pay back one yuan, consider it my thanks." Then, he smiled at me again, the same smile. What a kind person he is in my heart at this time. He is really cute.
Some people are alive and he is dead; Some people died, but he is still alive. Some people live to make others live better. I want to help others, and others will help you. Maybe I should make a good friend. I can make others happy as well as myself. Why not do such a good thing?
Write a short essay on the topic of help, with no less than 200 words of help.
Helping others will make you happy, even a small thing will make you happy.
I remember when I was in the third grade, a Chinese exam made me understand the meaning of "helping others".
On this day, I hurriedly took out three ballpoint pens from the drawer and just arrived at the classroom. Soon after coming to the classroom, * * * rang "Zero Zero" for class, and the teacher followed. At this time, the students stopped talking, took out their books from their schoolbags and sat quietly on the desks and chairs in disguise.
As soon as the teacher said "start the exam", everyone put away the table, leaving only a pen and a piece of cardboard.
During the exam, everyone was doing papers, when my team leader patted me on the shoulder and whispered, "Xiaoqing, how many pens do you have?" Can I borrow one? I was a little reluctant to "borrow", but at the thought of helping others and being ready to help others, my hand shriveled, and I refused to listen to me. I involuntarily handed the pen to the group leader.
After the exam, I was flattered to hear the team leader say thank you to me.
On this day, I understood the meaning of "helping others". As long as you help others, others will help you when you are most helpless.
China, an ancient civilization, is a traditional virtue to help each other. As the song goes, "The best thing is a helpful heart, and the happiest thing is to help others ..."
"Be proud of loving the motherland and be ashamed of endangering the motherland; Proud of serving the people, ashamed of deviating from the people ... "We sat in the classroom and recited eight honors and eight disgraces. In the sound of Lang Lang's reading, something happened on the bus the day before yesterday came to my mind.
On Saturday morning, it was clear in Wan Li and cloudless in Wan Li. My mother and I went to my second aunt's house by car. There are so many people in the car! There are few seats. What can we do? Suddenly, I saw an empty seat and hurriedly asked my mother to sit down. My mother made me sit there. After a while, an old lady got on the bus slowly with a heavy luggage in her hand. She has white hair, three wrinkles on her forehead and breathless when she walks. He looks over eighty years old, and there is a young man standing beside him. At this time, some people in the car covered their faces with newspapers, some looked out of the window, and some turned a blind eye. I looked at grandma's disappointment and felt very sad. At this moment, her bag touched him. He said loudly, "Why, you are so old and careless." Say that finish twist a head to call the window. Grandma doesn't talk. I just sighed and stood beside me. I tried to give her my seat, but she gave it. What about me? Besides, there are so many people in the car that I can't squeeze into a "meat pie" at all! Forget it, or not. The breeze blew and the red scarf fluttered on my chest, which gave me courage. I quickly stood up and said, "Grandma, please sit down." Grandma was so happy that she praised me as a good boy. At this time, my eldest brother's face turned red, and everyone in the car gave me a favorable look. As for me, I bowed my head in embarrassment. Actually, I don't want to mention how beautiful it is. When I arrived at my second aunt's house, I told everyone what happened in the car. They all say that I am a good boy who is ready to help others.
Through this, I know that as long as you help others, others will certainly thank you and help you when you are in trouble. So I really understand the true meaning of helping others and being happy.
Write a composition about my dream and ask for help? My dream
Jingle bells, Jingle bells ... A phone call woke me up from my sweet sleep. I picked up the phone and only heard the other party say, "Please come to Planet X for an important meeting, please come to Planet X for an important meeting." As soon as the other party finished, I walked to the door unhurriedly and got on the superluminal stealth plane developed for me by the headquarters on Planet X. In a short time, I arrived at my destination.
I'll be right down. Oh, what a style! There are two or three thousand floors in the headquarters building, and the most advanced high-purity energy laser power grid in the universe is installed at the top and around it. There is a veritable hanging garden in front of the headquarters, which contains all kinds of flowers that are not found on the earth, such as electric lotus, lightning plum blossom and laser chrysanthemum.
Walking into the hall, I saw a chandelier with a diameter of about 100 meter hanging from the ceiling, which made people tremble with fear. Just then, a fully automatic Transformers robot came up to me and said, "What do you need, sir?" I said, "I want a pizza and a coke." I saw it reach out to the counter and get me a pizza and a coke. Boy, that arm stretches for hundreds of meters, which really deserves to be a fully automatic Transformers robot.
I got into the elevator and pressed the button of the conference room on the 1489 floor. At that moment, I found many red lights around me. I see, this is the red whirlwind superluminal laser elevator that my follower robot Rono told me about.
When I entered the conference room, I saw a little green man with a big head and a small body respectfully coming up to me and saying, "You must be a member of this meeting, Mr. Li. That's your seat. " I sat in my seat, oh, what a superior teapot. The energy sensor is installed on the top of the teapot. As long as you feel thirsty, it can automatically pour out sweet and refreshing space drinks.
After the meeting, I flew home by superluminal stealth plane. I was driving when a meteorite flew towards me, getting closer and closer, and suddenly … I woke up. It turned out to be a dream, but fortunately it was a dream, otherwise …
On the first day of school, the school was noisy, joking together and whispering together, like clusters of sunflowers. She stood on the teaching building and looked down at them. Such a scene constitutes a beautiful scenery, dazzling.
At this moment, she was holding a pen and a report in her hand. She seems unable to see through herself, as if hesitating and regretting. After school started, she seemed to be a different person and didn't know what she was doing. At this moment, a senior came out. She didn't know him then. Maybe he was born curious and suddenly intervened in her affairs. In fact, she wanted to quit school at that time. She wants to try a pen in the principal's office and stop at the office at the same time. The senior who stayed behind her suddenly smiled and told her to do whatever she wanted and just follow her heart. Learning is not a way to maintain a person's life, so he hesitates to do it. As he spoke, he reached out and pushed her into the office. She looked at her angrily and suddenly opened her eyes and said, senior, you ... you, why are you here? He smiled brightly, like Aladdin's magic lamp, and he was hot all over. It was a small forest behind the school, and there was an artificial lake. The blue waves of the lake reflected her back, and then I saw a tall figure and said, Senior, what can I do for you? After a while, he said, Xiaoxi, I like you. Would you like to stay at school for me? I know you want to transfer, but this is the best school with the best teaching team. I know your difficulties. Can you hold on for me? Chen Xiaoxi was shocked to see that the man of the hour on campus had confessed to her. Senior, is it ... Are you serious? Ou Qingyan said with a smile, fool, I will never lie to you, huh? Would you like to? As the stream approached the lake, she said, in fact, I hesitated. I don't think there is anything to miss here. I want to leave this city with my mother. I don't know what to do. My parents divorced, and my father abandoned his mother without nostalgia and turned to marry someone else. My mother said she wanted to leave here, so ... she turned to him and I decided not to go. For your trust, I told my senior that I could. Ou Qingyan said with a smile, fool, can I take this as your confession? Hmm? Xiaoxi paused and acquiesced. She said that I want to go to the same university as you, and I want to work hard. Ou Qingyan said with a smile, and Xiaoxi nodded with a smile, hmm!
After years of tossing and turning, I don't know whether it was decided in that month or God's will. Xiaoxi smiled helplessly and let bygones be bygones. Standing on the roof of the teaching building, she looked at the forest and artificial lake, recalled the past, and unconsciously smiled and said to the teardrop community, looking for Ou Qingyan who walked out of the campus with a smile. You ... Do you remember your primary school sister?
Write a short article about gifts, about 350 words. Gift.
Up to now, I am still alive. In just fourteen years, I have made many friends, and many friends will give me some gifts. As for what gift it is, the passage of time has already faded it.
A gift is a gift given by a person to a friend, a symbol of mutual friendship, a friendship of truth, goodness and beauty, and a sacred friendship. When a person gives you a gift, it means that he is friendly to you, he will be your friend, and he will lend you a helping hand. Even a trivial gift is precious. If you believe, what your friends give you is absolutely beautiful. I made it for you with my own efforts, because he believes that friendship is very pure, and what I bought is not made by myself, so I can't express my heart. My gift is the best! There is an ancient saying in China: A thousand miles to send goose feathers, courtesy is light and affection is heavy! For example, a person really made a gift for you, even if it is not very beautiful, it is very rare!
In fact, a gift can be anything-a word, a greeting, a pencil … anything! It represents a heart and a feeling. Do you know the power of a word? A word is a kind of weight. If there is a pair of friends whom I haven't seen for years, and one of them suddenly receives a greeting from a friend, then that friend will be very happy and will unconsciously recall the past events that happened in his hair. He must think this gift is the most precious!
For gifts, we should cherish them. If you really care, maybe he will cherish the gift you gave him, carefully put it in a box, and then put it in a hidden place. Of course, only you can know about this place. Such a treasure has a certain sense of security, significance, treasure and preciousness. It is very rare to do this.
Maybe you think this is too much trouble! If you are a generous person, you can generously put gifts in the most conspicuous corner of the room, even show them off to your classmates at school, or show them to your guests in your living room. They will definitely say that you have a good interpersonal relationship and give you a thumbs up. In this way, you will also feel happy. If I can enjoy such praise, my heart will be flattered and I can't help feeling proud! I feel proud and happy to receive this gift. Besides, you can see these gifts as soon as you enter the room every day. It will never forget your friends, remind you of the best time in your life, and make you happy and unforgettable.
Gifts are precious! There is no need for historical records, and the only unforgettable thing is.
gift
At the end of the party on Friday, my friend Lin said to everyone, "Fellow citizens, don't forget that next Monday is my birthday. I hope you will give me a gift warmly, and I will treat you to a cake. " We all laughed at him for asking for a gift, but we were thinking about what to give.
As usual, I went home on Friday with big bags, full of laundry and leftover snacks. As soon as I entered the door, my mother greeted me cheerfully and showed me the braised silver carp cooked in the pot. Every time I go home, it's big fish and big meat. I took a symbolic look and was about to go out. "Where are you going?" Mom stopped me, and I smiled: "Someone has a birthday, buy a gift!" " "Father suddenly poked his head out of the kitchen and said," Don't waste money! ""I replied, "That won't do!" He walked quickly out of the door.
After the gifts were bought, a sumptuous meal was put on the table. Like every weekend in the past, it is my favorite food. My father, who never touched wine easily, took out a bottle of red wine and joked with me, "Daughter, have some brown sugar water." While hiding, I said, "Dad, I quit drinking today, and it's still far from the Spring Festival. Do you think this wine should be kept for the New Year? " "You this child, your dad happy let him drink! You came back just in time for your father's birthday today. " Mother casually interjected.
Ah, today is dad's birthday! My chopsticks suddenly stopped. As a daughter, I don't remember my father's birthday. No wonder dad is so happy to hear someone's birthday! My dad saw that I was stunned and said, "Come on, eat more!" " "I nodded, picked up chopsticks and looked at the food on the table? They are all my favorite foods, and look at my parents' smiling faces engraved with wrinkles, alas! I really don't know whether today is my father's birthday or mine.
My heart is shaking. I remember when I was a child, I made a birthday card for my father with a piece of cardboard. On it, I drew a picture of my family happily playing games hand in hand. I still remember the happy smiling faces of my parents. This reminds me of my parents' birthdays every year. No matter how hard and tired they are, they won't miss my birthday. With the growth of my age, I forgot my father's birthday, and of course my mother's birthday, but I can name a few good classmates' birthdays at will. I have always ignored my parents' concern and only paid attention to the friendship with my classmates ... I can't help feeling guilty when I think of this. What a big mistake I made! I hope this mistake can be made up.
After dinner, I took out a present for my classmate Lin. Now it is the only thing that can express my love for my father. I took it in my hand and came to my father and said, "Dad, this gift is for you, but it is engraved with Auld Lang Syne." I never said that this gift was for my classmate. My unfilial daughter forgot her father's birthday. My father looked around and said happily, "It doesn't matter, besides, our father and daughter are also happy." I nodded if I realized something, but I was in tears.
This gift of turning mistakes into mistakes has taught me a lot.
Write a composition on the topic of lock. lock
There is a lock, the key is your own, but often few people can open it. Locks are invisible, but they are better than tangible ones. It can lock a person firmly in prison, and how many people in the world can successfully get out of that mental prison?
In life, people say that life is cruel and tiring, and they always complain that others are unfriendly; Always complaining about food and clothing; Always care about the gains and losses along the way; I also like to see other people's sadness and faults, poor people! Maybe we can only balance our distorted mind from the misfortunes of others and heal our "wounds".
No matter who you are, when a person's words, eyes and expressions touch your heart, the strings in your heart are also tightened. You think they are mocking you and discussing you, so your heart can't be calm for a long time, but you don't realize that at a certain moment, your words and eyes unconsciously hurt others. Are people really that selfish? How can others respect you if you don't respect others? You always complain and curse others, but you don't like others complaining about you. "Mosquitoes don't stay seamlessly." Take a good look at the mental prison.
People's desires are endless, life is doomed to be cruel, but there is no way out, there will be gains and losses, but you have not explored that road. Do you have an open mind? Caring about how much you have is everyone's performance, but when you have nothing to worry about, you still want to have more, which is greed. If you don't worry, you will be tired all your life, and you will have more worries than others. The mental prison will never be opened. You can only spend your life in that prison full of grievances and dissatisfaction. You can't open your heart with that key, out of the dark, until you die.
Write a composition on the topic of "Bridge"
What is a bridge? Who will consider this question?
Mao Yisheng, a famous bridge scientist, once considered this question carefully. He said, "The bridge is just a bench. A board is supported by two legs, and the board can bear the load. Enlarge this bench and' cross' a small river or valley to form a bridge. "
Don't! Bridge, it's not that simple No, not at all!
If so, what is a love bridge? What was the fuzzy rainbow bridge that day? So, it's not easy. There are two complicated bridges in my heart. They are-
Bridge of affection-Wannian Bridge
Time is like a filter, filtering away the dirt in memory and leaving glittering gold. I have enjoyed the simplicity and antiquity of Zhao Zhouqiao, and the vitality and grandeur of the Yangtze River Bridge. However, I always think of the small bridge in my hometown and the dream bridge in my childhood. As long as I have a holiday, constant concern always urges me to find that warm and sweet childhood memory.
This is an ancient stone arch bridge that spans Xin 'an River. The water is beautiful, the river is beautiful and the bridge is beautiful. The bluestone road on the bridge has been polished by the feet of pedestrians.
This bridge has added gorgeous colors to my interesting childhood. However, the wheel of life took away my childhood and innocence when I transferred, moved, moved to high school and lived in school. When I walked to the bridge again, the cheerful and calm feeling of the lake could not help but cause a melancholy ripple.
Listen, there is the sound of running water like a piano under the bridge. It is Taiping Bridge, a bridge full of my childhood and affection.
Bridge of Friendship-Wannian Bridge
It's raining outside the window, and my thoughts are soaked. Winter has gone, a ray of spring brings warmth, and the bridge in my hometown is connected with unforgettable friendship.
Remember that old bridge? I remember, we remember, we are a group of laughing children, a group of young and naive partners, and a group of classmates who get along with each other day and night. We have walked together, with sincerity, hope and dreams, through the ancient bridge in the wind and rain and the ancient bridge in the sun.
A few mosses, a few grasses, or a few snails leisurely show the richness and tranquility of this bridge. Walking through the bluestone road polished by predecessors, the sound is empty, which is the echo of the collision between reality and history. ...
The scientific name of the ancient bridge is Wannian Bridge, and I call her Friendship Bridge. It accompanied us through the innocent, innocent and beautiful flower season.
The ancient Huizhou culture has made you, the uneven archway holds you up, the soft smoke from the kitchen covers you, and two affectionate eyes miss you. Ah! The bridge of affection-the bridge of friendship, pure colors and vigorous and elegant posture are the spring breeze and a touch of sunshine on my life road. ...
I hope to adopt O (∩ _ ∩) O. Thank you.
Write a composition on the topic of wind. Little friend, do you know me? My name is Feng. I can't see or touch it. I have no color or taste, but you can feel me. It's cool and comfortable when I blow you!
I am the wind. I can fly in the air or walk on the ground. In spring, I blew the earth green. In summer, I blew away the children's sweat. In autumn, I blew the yellow earth. In winter, I blow snow.
I am both beneficial and harmful to people. I can blow the hair dryer, kites in the sky and children. But when I grow up, I will blow away all the flowers and trees, blow down the house and blow the garbage all over the floor. After a while, the wind stopped and I was hiding. Where am I? Look, the red scarf around your neck is floating. I must be hiding there. Look, the bright five-star red flag is moving. I must be hiding there again.
I cheer you up when you run. When you sweat, I will cool you down. When you are cold, I keep you warm.
Write a composition about flowers, the soul of plum blossoms.
On the endless snow field, several plum blossoms stand proudly. They show people a kind of quiet and elegant beauty with elegant posture.
This can't help but surprise me. How can she have such a simple temperament? Looking around, it is a pure world, and everything seems to be transparent; Close-up appreciation, so petite petals, so handsome stamens, even the painter can hardly describe.
In the cold winter, the flower branches are still frozen, the lovely plum blossoms are getting more and more pure wrapped in ice, and the plum blossoms are also full of artistic charm. There are also some plum blossoms hidden by the wall, unknown, but emitting a fragrance. Just like Wang Anshi's famous saying, "It's not snow from a distance, because there is fragrance." It brings people into a wonderful realm.
This is plum blossom, not an ordinary flower. She doesn't pursue luxury like peony, nor is she too reclusive like chrysanthemum. Plum blossom has her noble side. She is humble, simple, loyal and unyielding. She brings people good memories with her own personality, and makes people enjoy walking through the snow in Xun Mei.
She silently dedicated her beauty, opened when flowers were scarce, dedicated her youth to the earth, and made this quiet winter more attractive. Plum blossom can be described as "pretty does not compete for spring" or "scattered into mud and ground into dust, only fragrant as ever", so plum blossom has a soul.
I originally like winter, which can liberate people's body and mind from heavy bondage, so I prefer this kind of plum with soul.
The eternal plum blossom soul on the vast land ...
Plum blossom ode
I praise the faithful pine and cypress, I praise the hedge chrysanthemum against the west wind, I praise the proud sludge of the lotus, but I praise the proud snow bloom of the plum blossom.
When all the flowers wither, only plum blossoms are full of vitality. Facing the snowflakes flying all over the sky, standing proudly in the cold wind. In the middle of winter, the ground is frozen, the weather is cold, and the plum blossoms in the snow are so beautiful. Stock trading is fragrant and refreshing.
White flowers are red, and the petals are smooth and transparent, carved like platinum or jasper, which is somewhat elegant. Some are as bright as the morning glow, some are as white as snow, and some are as green as jasper. Plum blossoms bloom sooner or later. On the same plum tree, you can see all kinds of flowers. Some shy, pink buds are fresh and lovely; Some just bloomed, and a few little bees got in and greedily sucked pollen; Some bloom for a long time, and the pink petals make people love; Plum blossoms, which used to be bustling, now have withered petals. When the wind blows the flowers, don't worry that the petals will break. Plum blossoms are not delicate flowers. The colder the weather, the more snow, the more vitality and delicacy it will bloom. There is a saying in the ancients: "The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." It is not the gentle spring breeze that blows it, but the cold wind; It is not the cool and sweet rain that moistens it, but the cold ice and snow; It is not the bright sunshine that shines on it, but a ray of setting sun in the cold. Only a challenging life is a good life. It was a proud fragrance in the cold, and she smiled more brightly in the face of fluttering snowflakes. It never competes with flowers for bright spring and never shows off its beauty. It has a pair of pride and is never arrogant. Every winter morning, a charming and elegant fragrance wafts from the window.
What makes poets and painters in ancient and modern times full of praise is not only elegant and graceful, but also regarded as the national essence for its ice muscle jade bone and sharp Liuxiang. Plum blossom, with its noble, strong and modest character, gives people the motivation to work hard.
The color of plum blossoms is gorgeous but not demon.
The fragrance of plum blossoms is elegant.
Meihua's posture is ancient and exquisite.
Isn't this our construction worker? Whether the weather is cold or hot, whether it is windy or rainy, whether it is cold or freezing, they all work hard in their jobs.
I want to learn plum blossom, and I want to be like plum blossom.
: three essays 8. /zhuanti/ 134 _ index。 Lotus wrote it.
Lotus originated in South Asia and has been widely distributed all over the world. Lotus belongs to the genus Nelumbo of Nymphaeaceae. They are shaped like roses, and their fruits grow in pods like yellow honeycombs. There are many fruits the size of olives that can be eaten, commonly known as "lotus seeds". Lotus is also a "living fossil" and one of the earliest plants in angiosperms.
"Love the lotus flower alone, never touch the mud, clear but not demon." This is a sentence spread through the ages in Zhou Dunyi's Love Lotus, which talks about the noble, elegant, loyal and kind spiritual quality of lotus, and also gives people a beautiful gesture of lotus. And because Nezha, the young hero in The Romance of the Gods, is the embodiment of Lotus, he banishes evil spirits and upholds justice, so Lotus has become a symbol of courage and justice.
In real life, most people have the same beautiful qualities as lotus flowers. They are silent dedication, integrity and hard work. Because of this, we have a stable and harmonious society today. In the 5. 12 earthquake, PLA soldiers were brave and good at fighting, and I don't know how many lives and state property were saved. In the fire fighting of CCTV, a fire fighter took off his fire mask, gave it to the rescued person, gave others hope for life, and finally died heroically. Isn't this the embodiment of lotus spirit?
Of course, we also see that a few people in society, under many temptations, gradually break away from the quality of lotus, become ugly, treacherous and greedy people, collude with bad people, harm the interests of the country and the people, cause harm to society and send themselves to the point of no return. ...
I want to be a lotus-like person in the future, make due contributions to society and the motherland, and get a happy life through hard work. This is my goal.
Write an article about lighting. The lights on the street corner are about beggars. You can imagine that must be very touching. You can only give these suggestions.