He looked at me from a distance, and his eyes were as distant and sad as rainy days.
Our flame should ignite the world.
4, ten years of life and death, do not think, unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
When we were children, we cried and laughed. When we grew up, we laughed and cried.
6, has been very shallow, but deep feelings.
7. Mandarin ducks and butterflies leaned quietly on both sides of the window, and they flew away-Phyl's red line.
8. Mourning the grass and setting the sun, half the city is willow and half the flute.
Waste green wax is like a ruby, full of clothes and no memories.
9. Brother, I wish you were dead and wandering.
10, recall failed.
1 1. Living in this precious world, the water waves are gentle and the sun is strong-Haizi.
12, see the world clearly, and then fall in love with it-romain rolland
13, for a long time, we were presumptuous and perverse.
13, after the end, everything is just a flowering process.
14, love is a curse, and we will all become demons. -"The Long Winter"
15, under such redemption, life extends with dignity.
16, years have ruined youth year after year.
17, I miss my seventeen-year-old bike.
18. Missing is a ritual, and real memories are born.
19, to have the simplest life and the farthest dream, even if it's freezing in the cold, the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi.
The sun is far away, but there must be a sun.
In all kinds of weather, I love the wind alone; Among the winds of the four seasons, I love the spring breeze alone.
Spring breeze is tasteless, but it can be "beautiful after sunset, fragrant flowers and plants" Spring breeze has the fresh smell of flowers and grass.
You see, overnight, the spring breeze blows, the earth recovers, a hundred flowers blossom, everything wakes up and is full of vitality, and the spring breeze selflessly gives flowers different fragrance.
As a result, all kinds of flowers compete with each other, all kinds of fragrance come to the nose, grass has fragrance, but spring breeze is tasteless.
Spring breeze is colorless, but "Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?" It turns out that the spring breeze not only has fragrance, but also color, but she also gives color to flowers and plants.
Golden spring, pink peach blossom, white pear blossom, green grass and lush trees are all her masterpieces. Soon, the spring breeze lost its color, and she was always so selfless and silent.
Spring breeze is invisible, but "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors." Who cuts willow leaves like scissors? Who is like a big hand, gently touching everything; Who made the flowers dance and attracted "bees competing for butterfly fragrance"? It's spring breeze.
She loves everything like a mother, caressing leaves, stroking grass and brushing flowers gently. This may be fraternity! The spring breeze is silent, but "but now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken", the spring breeze blows the leaves, and the leaves rustle; The spring breeze blows through the clear spring, and the spring is jingling; Spring breeze caresses the feathers of birds, birds chirp ... Spring breeze is silent, but it makes everything sound. She seems to be a conductor, directing everything to play a symphony.
She is still so selfless and great.
Spring breeze is tasteless, colorless, invisible and silent, but she is more selfless. I want to praise this spring breeze enthusiastically.
She is the embodiment of millions of educators, selfless dedication, holding a heart, without half a grass, peaches and plums all over the world.
I praise this spring breeze, but also praise the vast number of educators like the spring breeze, praising their selflessness, greatness and silent dedication.
I like the spring breeze.
Ode to Sports Composition 1 Your sweat spilled on the runway, watering the flowers of success.
Your laughter is dancing in the gym, winning honor for your class and counting you as the best.
Run and chase. In this vast Yuan Ye, you are like a swift horse and an arrow.
Run and chase. You are stronger than tigers and leopards. You waved your powerful arms and watched the solid ball turn into a beautiful arc. I really admire you. You threw your best. A small stick connects unity and friendship. It conveys courage and strength. A small wooden stick plays the role of struggle and struggle. Come on! Let this exciting moment reverberate in our hearts forever! Stepping on the runway is an option.
Leaving the starting point is a kind of courage.
Galloping on the field is victory.
Athletes, use your strength and spirit to open up a long-distance running world that belongs to you! The warm sunshine is shining on the field, and the men's javelin competition in Group B is about to begin.
On the field, a beautiful arc will cross the sky.
Athletes challenge the authority of distance round after round with javelin in their hands.
The lithe posture of javelin in the air is the combination of athletes' strong strength and skilled skills.
Who can win in this fierce competition? Let's wait and see, let's cheer for them! Only those who combine strength and skill can win the crown of victory! How many times have you been sweating like a pig, and the pain has filled your memory just because you always believe that you can win by fighting.
Always encourage yourself, you have to work hard to succeed.
The blood in the stadium is boiling, and the giants in the stadium rise.
Believe in yourself, you will win and create miracles; Believe in yourself, the dream is in your hands, this is your world.
When it's all over, you'll be the first.
Believe in yourself, you will go beyond the limit and surpass yourself! Believe in yourself, come on, athlete, believe in yourself.
We are young and confident, the breath of youth is like a newborn sunrise, and the vigorous strength is like sunshine.
At this moment, the runway is our wonderful stage, and the sound of refueling is our highest award! There is only one belief in success and honor: struggle! The bleak autumn wind can't stop your broken bamboo spirit, and the vast green field is your stage.
Make public, young heart, we will always cheer for you! 10 Tagore said in his poem that there is no shadow of wings in the sky, but I have already flown; Ai Qing told his friends that some people may not reach the other side, but we all have the sea.
Maybe you didn't make outstanding achievements, but you left your footprints on the playground.
Maybe you don't have any prizes, but we left your hard work in our hearts.
All efforts are to meet this moment, and all struggles are for this command.
1 1 Just like flowers are preparing for spring, summer, autumn and winter, just for the whole summer.
Just like snowflakes go through spring, summer, autumn and turn white all winter.
Squat down, hold your head high, and set off ... A gentle foot lift touches the audience's eyes and forces you to wave, thus satisfying the silent waiting.
Facing the morning sun, you leave with hope, and we are waiting for your return.
12 maybe a meteor is not rare, but the moment it burns, it leaves the most beautiful memories on earth! Perhaps smiling faces are not uncommon, but the joy of victory will always leave a beautiful moment for the world! Yes, those once beautiful things were only a short moment, but that left the most brilliant moment to the world.
Victory is what everyone pursues, the joy of victory, the turning point of victory and a new beginning, and victory is a new beginning! 13 is neither long nor short. What you need is to devote yourself to the whole process. You are at your best from beginning to end. No matter how many times you win, as long as you run down, you are a hero. Time is passing, the track is extending, and your heart is beating successfully in front of you. Your blood is boiling, and glory is cast at your feet. Come on, athletes, 14.
This is a challenge to speed.
Victory beckons/beckons you. 16 is not surrounded by flowers, not for a moment's glory, but a persistent belief, which turns into a dream that keeps running, a burning heart, and a constant step at the foot. 17 You told the importance of crossing the city with your actions. There is no endless end, and there is no dangerous peak that cannot be climbed. I hope to smile at you with the finish line and work hard! Experience is wonderful, generation, all your energy, success is a portrayal of your sweat.
18 Although your time on the court is very short, your figures remain in people's minds, because you are the cutest people on the court. 19 is not for applause, not for deliberate conquest, not for the pain of failure, but for hard work and sweat. 20. The firm belief in your heart and the steady pace at your feet tell us an unchanging truth with actions. There are no endless roads and mountains. Success beckons to you at the finish line. Work hard with your tenacious will to meet the flowers and applause at the end. I believe success must belong to you. The firmness, persistence, endurance and hope of 2 1 are all condensed on the extended white runway! Strength, faith, struggle, struggle, gradually bright at the distant finish line! The strong voice of the times is ringing at your feet.
Stepping on the breath of spring and taking light steps, we ushered in the long-awaited sports meeting.
This is a stage to show yourself.
We yearn for the persistence of the mountain, we long for the depth of the sea, and we are more obsessed with your speed.
Come on, release your energy.
Every time you sprint, you are touching our heartstrings; Every leap you make attracts our attention; Every time you take off, it makes us nervous.
We shout for you, we are proud of you, and we are crazy about you.
The pace of youth, the speed of youth, the vitality of youth, and the * * * of youth will be fully reflected in you.
Meet yourself, challenge yourself and beat yourself! We believe you can do it. Come on, athletes! The finish line is just around the corner! 24 sweat, tears; Laughter, singing; Let's spend it casually
At the opening ceremony, on the sports ground, we showed how many difficulties and hardships we bravely undertook.
Because of youth, because of publicity, because we know: exchange today's sweat for tomorrow's smile. The road of life is smooth and bumpy, and the years we have passed are full of joy. ...
A wisp of 600-word classic reading composition accompanied me in the summer afternoon, sitting in the study, drinking a cup of tea, waiting for a meter of sunshine to shine on the book through the window, with a warm and wanton book fragrance.
-The inscription book, like a wonderful flower in the poetry garden, makes us wake up and forge ahead in adversity; Books, like beautiful shells, let us revel in her brilliance and beauty in our spare time; Books, like light blue wind chimes, let us listen to her songs at the first time.
I have inexplicable feelings for books. I remember that since I was a toddler, I have formed an indissoluble bond with books.
When I was a child, I always liked to watch some childish fairy tales, pestering my mother to tell me stories that I thought were mysterious, and then I was immersed in fairy tales with great interest, dreaming warm and weak dreams.
In the fairy tale country, light the fireworks that only belong to me.
When I was a little older, with the growth of age and knowledge, I began to read novels-first, A Dream of Red Mansions, a treasure of China, was one of the four classical novels. Look at its twists and turns; Then Mitchell's Gone with the Wind saw the true meaning of life.
Then I watched Gorky's Childhood and Luo Guanzhong's Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and I was fascinated.
So I learned that although writers express their true selves in different ways, I can feel what they want to convey in their hearts.
As I get older, I am gradually attracted by ancient poetry.
I am fascinated by "moonlight in pine forest, crystal stone in stream".
"Bright and clean, I admire." Yellow sand wears shining armor for hundreds of megabytes, and it won't be returned without breaking Loulan.
"Tragedy.
I was as happy as heaven and sighed, "At the same time, the end of the world was reduced to people, and we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .
"Alas, I really look forward to * * * and Ermei." There are thousands of Andrew buildings, and all the people in the big world are smiling.
"I wish, I will be heartbroken because of the sunset."
Drifting is sad, because "one day, I will ride the long wind, break through the huge waves, raise my muddy sails and build a bridge on the deep sea."
"Full of lofty sentiments and ambitions ... the book brought me into the palace of literature and gave me an imaginative mind, a pair of eyes to see the world and a glib mouth.
Books, like mountains and rivers, are endless forever, but now are you willing to walk into books with curiosity and walk past reading? Whenever I encounter unhappiness or pressure in my life, the company of books makes me no longer lonely.
The book is my best friend. Stepping on the heart bridge built by the author with words, I gradually achieve spiritual communication, followed by the relief of mood and pressure, which is the hope of tomorrow.
Books nourish my ordinary life, no matter whether the distance is full of rosy clouds or overcast clouds, I will stick to it-because books accompany me and I wander in the boundless ocean of literature!
The sunshine composition in my heart ranks faster than the beginning .. Sunshine is a ray of warm sunshine in the gap of dark clouds; Sunshine is a cup of hot milk tea held in your hand in the cold; Sunshine is a warm bed at night; Sunshine is walking hand in hand with you! Sunshine is the concern that "she sews fine and makes up for it thoroughly, fearing that the delay will make him go home late", and it is the harvest of "planting a millet in spring and harvesting a thousand seeds in autumn".
Sunshine is the leisure of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely"; Sunshine is the pleasure of "appreciating anecdotes and analyzing doubts".
Sunshine is the dedication of "sneaking into the night with the wind and moistening things silently"; Sunshine is the tranquility of "but now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken".
Sunshine is the holiness of "falling into the mud and grinding into dust, only fragrance remains"
Sunshine is the magnificence of "Hungry pork, laughing at Hun blood".
Sunshine is the mind of "worrying about the world first, and enjoying the world later".
Sunshine is the integrity of "no one has died in life since ancient times, leaving a heart to shine on history".
Who was the first to lead us into the spacious classroom and teach us a wealth of knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. Who turned our naughty education into considerate and helpful people? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, warming our hearts. Who brought us from youth to mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow healthily and bear fruit in autumn. A green leaf needs the nutrients of big trees, so that they can stretch green in the sun and decorate saplings with the colors of life. The sapling is the motherland, and the roots that support the sapling are like teachers. Roots are buried deep in the ground, supporting the whole tree in obscurity, but they are often forgotten. Teachers have devoted their whole lives to youth, including many affectionate years. They worked hard. They teach and educate people, providing a good pillar for society, and people will never forget them! Teachers, people who work hard in the heat and cold! Teachers, selfless dedication to youth! We pay high tribute to you! The second teacher, how sacred, the pupils praised the teacher's kindness in their compositions.
The three-foot platform can't hold the teacher's enthusiasm for students, and a piece of chalk can't finish the teacher's infinite care for students.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
"This is a true portrayal of teachers' profession, and the composition of primary school students is" Ode to Teachers ".
From childhood to adulthood, teachers are people we are familiar with. They care about our life, our growth and help us learn to succeed.
The teacher's kindness is deep and unforgettable! I remember that time, when I was in the second grade, my classmates and I were doing homework.
When I finished writing, I felt tired, so I took it down to have a rest.
But I saw that all the students around me were doing their homework, and the teacher was there to give me a gentle look. I bowed my head and continued to write.
It didn't take me long to tear it off, but this time I didn't stop writing.
Suddenly a warm hand gently touched my head and said, "Xiao Ming, what's the matter?" Are you feeling sick? Be sure to pay attention to the' three ones' when writing! You must sit up straight if you want to write well.
"I turned to look. It turned out that Teacher Ye was talking to me kindly, looking at me kindly, and then patiently gave me a demonstration action ... Looking at the teacher's move, a warm current came to my heart and my heart thumped.
I am very excited to say to the teacher, "Teacher, I, I am not uncomfortable."
I know what I did.
"I said, and immediately straightened up to do my homework, feeling full of strength.
Looking at the figure of the teacher on the podium, I can't help but feel grateful ... Since then, I have always remembered the teacher's inculcation.
My writing posture is correct, and my handwriting is very good. I won the first prize in the town pen drawing contest, and I am still the top three every year! Now that I am in grade five, I deeply know that in the past five years, my little achievements can not be separated from your efforts.
Thank you teacher! Dear Teacher Ye, I love you! You are the engineer of the human soul, and you have the spirit of self-sacrifice like a candle and a heart of gold.
Chalk dyed your black hair white, homework boiled your eyes red, you are conscientious and have no regrets, and your affection and love for us are as deep as the sea and higher than the blue sky! I will never forget your teachings! On the occasion of Teacher's Day, I wish you a happy holiday! [Pupils' composition eulogizes the teacher's kindness] Essay: What is failure? Nothing, just a step closer to success; What is success? That is, after all the roads leading to failure, there is only one road left, and that is the road to success.
Today, the weather is sunny. My mother and I decided to take a one-day trip to Chaohu Lake, which is one of the five largest freshwater lakes and a famous lake in Anhui Province.
At seven o'clock in the morning, we boarded a cruise ship "Night Pearl", which was divided into three floors. The first and second floors are places for people to rest and entertain, and the top floor is an open-air sightseeing deck.
We climbed to the top floor and enjoyed the unattractive scenery on both sides of the strait (the water was dark and polluted). The river is not very wide, but the weather is fine and sunny. I ran up and down with some children.
After a long time, I only heard the adults shouting, "Here we are!" " " .
I hurried to the bow. Ah, it opened in front of me. As far as the eye can see, water and sky are connected, and smoke is boundless ... all idioms in the book appear.
There are many islands scattered in the lake, and all kinds of ships whistle, and I don't know where to go. The mountains in the distance are vague and the scenery is beautiful. Chaohu Lake in 800 miles really deserves its reputation! The ship came to an island and landed. There is a big red temple on the island, half of which stands in the water, which is very spectacular. When asked, it turns out that this is Zhongyi Temple.
Everyone went in to burn incense and worship Buddha, and I learned to be an adult. I asked Buddha to bless my family and I was admitted to the university.
Out of Zhongyi Temple, I boarded the boat and sailed for another island-Laoshan Island.
On the island, I started climbing mountains. The highest place on the island is a tower. I finally boarded the tower and was about to have a rest, only to find that there was a "ladder" in the tower, which was too narrow for only one person to pass through, and I couldn't get up even if I was a little fat.
Mom watched, and I was too scared to climb. The ladder is steep and slippery, and it will slide down if I am not careful. I overcame my fear and won the top. It's really "infinite scenery on the dangerous peak", and my heart is beautiful! It was more difficult to get down from the ladder, but I managed to get down smoothly without any accident.
Seen from the mountain, there are flowers, grass and trees everywhere, just like wearing a green dress.
By the way, there is also a big pagoda tree, which is tall and thick. It is said to be the old pagoda tree in "Fairy Match". I quickly took a picture under it.
The guide came back in a hurry, and I reluctantly left the mountain and boarded the boat.
Every day in the reinforced concrete city, I am in close contact with mountains, rivers and nature. It feels like oxygen inhalation, and everyone becomes refreshed.
Writing landscape composition Cui Jinghu is as green as jasper and as flat as a mirror.
The water reflects the surrounding green hills, green willows, blue sky and white clouds.
Occasionally, a small fish swam to sleep, as if enjoying the beautiful scenery here.
There are all kinds of beautiful lotus flowers in the pond.
Some are still flowers and bones; Some are in bud, just like a shy little girl; Some petals are all spread out, showing their charm and charm in the breeze.
There are several flower beds surrounded by holly and Ophiopogon japonicus in Jiexin Park.
There are evergreen cedars and cypresses, peach blossoms and peonies in spring, rose and pomegranate in summer, sweet-scented osmanthus in August and wintersweet ... all kinds of flowers and trees are uneven, which makes the garden always so bright and vibrant.
At night, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, and Bai Yueguang is sprinkled on the earth, as if to sprinkle a layer of silver powder on the earth.
A breeze blew, the pond rippled, and the willow branches swayed gently with the wind ... how quiet and beautiful the summer night was!
A 600-word composition praising Tianmen Once, I saw my mother wiping hard on the table with a rag. I seem to hear that rag shouting, "Stop it! My waist is about to break! I can't stand it! " I was angry because it was made of my towel. I loved it when it was a towel, so I said to my mother, "How could you do this to this rag!" " "Mom said," Don't you clean the table every day? " "Do you have to use this to clean the table?" I said.
Mother had no choice but to say, "well, I'll give you this rag." After a month, if you can keep it clean, even if you win. "
""good! "I agreed.
I took a big basin of warm water, picked it up and put it in, and let the water soak slowly.
Then, I kept pouring hand sanitizer, detergent, washing powder and shower gel into it, and then I kept stirring it until the bubbles gradually came out and the whole rag was buried in it.
In this way, I soaked the rag once, twice, three times ... until the fifth time.
After soaking, I made a pot of warm water, added a little French perfume used by my mother, German perfume used at home, and lily essential oil.
Keep stirring, then put the rag in, soak it for a long time, then take it out and put it on the balcony to bask in the sun. The sun gives off a particularly strong light, and it falls asleep with the sunshine, with a faint fragrance.
I haven't used it once this month. I have to clean the table and get the vacuum cleaner. I have to clean the floor with a broom.
And it just needs to lie in my drawer and sleep happily!
The article about flying hope to the sun opens the window of the sun, and the pigeon whistle in spring brings happiness and good mood.
Take a step towards the future and run at a high speed like a relay.
Let the budding flowers bloom new miracles in spring.
Flowers are bright in spring, green in summer, golden in autumn and brewing in winter.
Love is full of four seasons, which are like songs.
Hand in hand, heart to heart, flowers are smiling, and the wind is affectionate.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple are singing the songs of spring together.
Work with one heart and one mind to create a better new life.
Just starting today, the rhythm of the heartbeat calls for the burning * * *.
Let go of hope, spread your wings and run for glory, striding forward like the footsteps of the wind.
Let the breeze blow smoothly and sing the arrival of a beautiful era.
Butterfly dances in spring and cicadas sing in summer.
The fruit in autumn laughs, and the snow in winter is good.
Sow sweat and reap happiness.
Hand in hand, heart to heart, people are happy, and feelings are vigorous.
Colorful spring filled the garden and sang happy songs together.
Work with one heart and one mind to create a better new life.
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. "This poem is a poem describing the tenacious vitality of grass.
Nature is a wordless book, which has taught me the preciousness and tenacity of life! Life is like grass.
People will encounter many ups and downs in their life, just like grass, which may be burned by ruthless fire at any time, but burning does not mean the end of life, on the contrary, it means the beginning of a new life! Ruthless fire is like a rough life, it may be a disease or a painful lesson! But it doesn't mean it's over! More does not mean the end of life! In the long river of life, there are often many things that you can't change even if you work hard, but you have worked hard for it. Finally, you can proudly tell people "I succeeded"! In fact, living in this vast world, there are many tenacious lives struggling around you.
Although such a thing makes me very painful, it also inspires me! Let me know the value of life! I remember one thing: a person is seriously ill, and modern medicine still can't cure him.
The pain he has to endure every day is indescribable! But he fought stubbornly against the disease! I still remember when he couldn't walk on the ground; Remember when he was paralyzed; I still remember that when the pain made him unable to breathe, he was still struggling tenaciously; He still smiled and said to us "wait for me to go back"! However, he has never overcome his fate, although he still yearns for a better tomorrow! When people were still immersed in the firecrackers of Chinese New Year, he closed his eyes and fell asleep as usual, but the difference was that he could never wake up, and he left us forever! The pain of each of us cannot be expressed in words.
However, when we looked at his photo with tears in our eyes, his sunny smile seemed to tell us: "Don't pity me. Although I left you forever, I still tried to fight the disease. I have no regrets. I succeeded because I worked hard! " Although he has left us, we will always have him in our hearts. He inspires me! He is like grass, he is tenacious and brave! I don't think I should cry for him anymore, because he is probably starting over in another beautiful world now! I should silently bless him here! In the withering of grass, I learned tenacity! When he struggled with pain, I understood life! Nature has given us infinite knowledge, let us experience the mystery in our growing years! In this wordless book of nature, we will understand its meaning; Read his philosophy; We will also understand the warmth and affection of the world. As young people in the new century, let's celebrate life and hold up the sun of our motherland tomorrow.
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