Please write an article of not less than 500 words on the topic of the best gift.

Please write an article of not less than 500 words on the topic of the best gift.

Love is romantic, friendship is pure, and affection is precious.

Of course, when we receive a real gift, we will be very happy, but friends, there is always a more valuable gift around us. Do you realize that? Some people may say that this is not a gift. This is something that all of us can get. Yes, this is really everyone's. But it's different for different people. Therefore, it is the best gift.

Love is the best gift for children. For teenagers, the understanding of relatives is the best gift for them. For middle-aged and elderly people, children's filial piety is the best gift for them. This also summarizes family ties and is the best gift for people in life.

The beauty of affection lies in that it cannot be measured by money. I remember that I was busy studying all day when I was in the senior high school entrance examination, so my mother sent lunch to school to eat in order to supplement my nutrition. Every day is different. Although it is not a delicious food, it is more delicious than a delicious food to me. What moved me most was that my parents stopped playing mahjong and watching TV at night in order not to affect my study. Stay with me until I finish my homework and read the book. I turn off the lights and they turn off the lights. In their hearts, maybe they think they should do this. However, in my heart, their contribution is the best gift for me and the best gift I have ever received in my life.

Some people may say that many parents will do these things, nothing special, but I want to say that we should be satisfied. We are studying for ourselves, and our parents have paid so much for us. We should be satisfied and realize that this is the best gift that life gives us.

Therefore, no matter how good the gift you receive, it is not as valuable as the gift from your family.

They let me feel the warmth of the sun, they let me smell the flowers, and they let me see the green of the grass. They-the people who gave me life-my parents.

Please write an article with no less than 500 words on the theme of winter songs.

As time goes by, there are always colorless life memories on the waves; Time flies, there are always colorful tassels to witness life. Three years of classmates, you and I have forged an indelible friendship; For three winters, I will never forget the laughter and songs when you and I were together. ......

"Who patted me on the shoulder when I needed it most, and who would like to share it with me when I was happiest ..."

I still remember the winter when I first entered junior high school. At that time, I was very introverted and not good at communicating with my classmates, so I hardly had any particularly good friends. One day, it was snowing heavily outside, and the snow on the playground was covered with a thick layer of ice. During the break, on the way to the toilet, I accidentally slipped and fell to the ground. At this time, you immediately rushed over, helped me up and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" "Nothing, thank you." "Thank you, everyone is a friend!" Looking at your sincere eyes, we all laughed. ......

At that moment, we met

"I am as kind as you, and I want to create a paradise for those in need ..."

Time flies, you and I have known each other for three years unconsciously. I still remember when you asked me what my favorite season was, and I told you it was winter, because that was the day when you and I met. I still clearly remember that it was last winter, that is, when you and I were in the second grade. At that time, I had a bad habit of always forgetting things. Sometimes, I put my pencil box at home; Sometimes, I forget to bring rice; Even sometimes, my math book will disappear ... but no matter what I have lost or forgotten, you can prepare for me and help me through the difficulties. The winter with you is full of happiness.

We were already familiar with each other at that time.

"We are all the same, the same strong, the same go all out to pursue our dreams ..."

Another year has passed, and you and I have stepped into the hall of Grade Three at the same time. At this point, we have reached an important moment in our lives. In this winter, we can't have the slightest slack and relaxation. No matter between classes or in the afternoon, you and I often discuss problems in the classroom. We sometimes frown and think about problems; We sometimes spit and discuss the results;

We sometimes high-five and cheer to celebrate the victory. ......

At this point, we have known each other.

From acquaintance to acquaintance, you and I have tasted countless touches and happiness. The winter with you is full of our laughter and songs. ......

Please write an article of not less than 500 words on the topic "You made me like this in the first day of junior high school". You make me so happy in the first grade.

Happiness is around, and happiness is everywhere. Happiness is like countless beautiful shells on the beach. There is joy in playing, happiness in learning, and happiness in entering a new environment. My happiness is like a shell, so I will jump into a blue shell-the happiness of entering a new environment.

Six years of innocent childhood is over. I entered a new environment and started a colorful life in the first day of junior high school. As soon as I entered the school gate, I heard my brothers and sisters say, "Life in the first grade is really tiring, and there are many subjects to study, which is not as relaxed and free as primary school." Watching them twist into a frown, I thought: Is life in the first grade really tiring? I thought: nothing. You are so tired, isn't the school a prison? In this way, I have a confident mood. I soon got used to the life in the first grade, but the life in the first grade was not as bad as my senior sister said. On the contrary, it is easy. Many interesting things have happened since I entered junior high school. Now I have found a pink shell-the joy of life in the first grade. Composition network home.sanwen8

English is my classmate's favorite. Why? Let me tell you something: Ding rang in class and the students were criticized by the teacher for their poor performance in the last class. Everyone is so quiet that the classroom is lifeless. The English teacher came into the classroom door and said, "What's the matter? Didn't you wake up? " Cheer up, so that you can go home with full marks after the exam and replace it with duck eggs. "Jump" bursts ". Several students laughed. The teacher immediately listed several questions on the blackboard. Say, "Come on, who will answer?" At this time, the whole classroom can be lively, and everyone is scrambling to answer. At this time, a classmate answered the question because he was in a hurry. He mistakenly said "single three" as "three single". The whole class burst into laughter. A classmate also made a big joke because of his nonstandard pronunciation. In this way, the students laughed many times in forty minutes. The once lifeless classroom has become a jubilant classroom. Other subjects are no exception.

Life in the first grade is still so happy, although the learning burden has increased. The first day made me more confident and cheerful. I love you in the first day!

Please take patience as a kind of beauty and write an article of not less than 500 words. Patience does not mean cowardice. In fact, it reflects a calm and calm from the side, and reveals a quality. I can give you some examples, which will be easy to expand! For example, Helen Keller, a great blind teacher, was calm enough to face her own pain. Because of her patience, she adapted, and in the process, she became stronger. . . . Wei Liu, who won the first prize of China's Got Talent Show, entered the Vienna Golden Hall to realize her dream with her feet and her own will, which can actually be reflected; For another example, political and historical facts, the consequences of the Great Leap Forward Movement in China 58 years later, if we are slow and steady, may lead to different states of social stability. . . .

You can start with this: patience seems to be a derogatory term in everyone's mind, but in fact, patience is different from swallowing up, not equal to cowardice! At all times and all over the world, think about it, in fact, there are still many glories brought by timely patience! Here, I want to say that patience is a kind of beauty. . . . . . . .

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Write an article of not less than 500 words on the topic "I have a sky". The sky of fish is a Wang Yang, and it can swim carefree below.

The sky of a fine horse is a vast grassland, under which it can gallop freely.

I also have a sky-my school. It gives me knowledge and accompanies me through the most beautiful flower season.

There is the most beautiful scenery under this sky: the girl-like willow always enjoys its beautiful shadow in the clear lake; Naughty winds come to join in the fun from time to time, gently lifting the willow's hair, holding the willow's hand and dancing beautifully with it. Enthusiastic birds sang loudly to accompany them.

At this time, I will always walk in this intoxicating beauty and enjoy this wonderful moment; Feel this gorgeous youth; Looking forward to my bright future.

Under this sky, teachers and students discuss mysterious natural science in humorous class; Enjoy the history and culture around the world together; Purify our ideological and moral character and cultivate our sentiment.

Under this sky, students joke together, play together, share the joy of success and face the difficulties in learning together. Although sometimes there are red-faced disputes and temporary jealousy because of the level of grades, under this sky, we will always be the best partners.

Under this sky, I have tasted the joy of success and suffered the blow of failure. However, regardless of success or failure, there are always hard-working teachers behind. They created this sky where students can experience life and show themselves. When we soar under this sky, teachers are the strong wind behind us, and they do their best to help us fly higher and farther. Although there are storms sometimes. They will always be our strong backing, and we will never be allowed to back down. They will keep pushing us until the storm is repelled, and we will fly freely in this sky as usual.

Under this sky, I can swim like a fish and gallop like a horse. It gave me knowledge and experience, and let me move from ignorance to maturity.

Although, sometimes difficulties and setbacks will diffuse this sky, let us bear the pressure of this sky. However, there is pressure to innovate, and there is pressure to have motivation. I am proud that I can have such a sky, and I am proud that I can fly higher and farther in this sky.

I hope it will help you, but I still hope to adopt it ~ ~

Write an article of not less than 500 words on the topic "The most beautiful teacher in my heart". From the moment we are born, we are destined to go through four stages of life. During this period, we will meet many teachers, but our first teacher will always have only one, that is, our parents who taught us to say the first word. My parents can be said to be our teachers. I clearly remember that the first poem I can recite is Luo's Singing Goose, in which the first word is Dad, so my parents are the most beautiful teachers in my heart.

As I grew up and became more sensible, I remember once my mother asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I replied without hesitation that I wanted to be a policeman. I envy their uniforms. My mother told me that when I was a child, I wanted to be a teacher most. My mother worked so hard for this ideal, but she thought that she didn't finish high school because of family reasons. Therefore, it is a lifelong regret for his mother.

I remember that I had just entered primary school and my home was far from school. My mother picks me up from school every day. My mother was in poor health, quit her job, took care of me at home and helped me study. I remember once I was doing my math homework, and my mother checked it again, but there were many wrong questions. Once after telling me the wrong question, my mother erased it with an eraser and asked me to do it again, but I was still wrong. So my mother hit me and stood as a punishment to let me think about what to do, but I secretly shed tears and beat my child until my heart ached. From this time on, I really understood this sentence. Later, after I went to junior high school, my mother never hit me again, because my mother couldn't either, so my mother began to be my spiritual teacher and taught me how to deal with people. There is a saying that both mother and teacher say "it takes adults to become talents", which will always be buried in my heart and will never be forgotten.

At school and at home, my parents and teachers will teach us some principles of being a man. When I was young, my mother hated swearing. Once I came home and said a dirty word casually, my mother asked me to find a way to punish myself. I also realized my mistake and caught myself with pliers. Since then, I have never said dirty words again.

Yes, parents are sometimes a little strict, but as we grow up, we can understand their good intentions. What about parents who never forget their children's success?

In our life, we will meet many teachers. Only this teacher will give you endless efforts and ask for nothing in return until the end of your life. The teacher may be a little strict, but he has exercised our strong qualities. Maybe the teacher has his own, but he taught us not to ask too much. This teacher not only taught us knowledge, but also taught us the truth of being a man. "To be an upright person, you don't have to be knowledgeable and read poetry books, but you must have good virtue. The sentence "adult first" will guide me to go on.

Please write an article of no less than 600 words on the topic of thinking about happiness. If there is such a woman who loves tea, I am one of them. Tea is so refreshing that people will never forget such a secular trouble. Someone once said, "The world is full of troubles, just like green tea, which has bitter taste. If you can taste a trace of sadness or vicissitudes from bitterness, you will also appreciate life. " I just enjoy the sweetness of the light all the time. I think this is also excellent. Life is bitter but not sweet, sweet but not bitter. I hope I can enjoy this little sweetness in this carefree time.

It's always good to have a cup of green tea around. There are always some people who love poetry and enjoy elegance and classicism. They used to walk in the drizzle like those gentle women, but they never learned to be peaceful and indifferent. So, they still drink tea. When it rains, they open the sunny window of the room and let the drizzle blow into the wet light blue curtains. At this time, they sat by the window, making a cup of green tea and enjoying a moment of peace. Transparent raindrops drop into the teacup quietly. Slipping gently with the wind brings ripples, the green shampoo is scattered, the heartstrings are tapped quietly, and the sound is lingering. Tea that gets cold inadvertently always likes to be drunk at this moment, and the refreshing feeling is offset by the rain and sobriety in the mountains and forests.

Accompanied by tea fragrance, it is like having a bosom friend, which has the function of companionship and soothing people in the chaotic youth. Indeed, tea can cultivate the body and mind and always give people a different feeling. There is always a light green grass color in the fragrance of tea. It seems that even people's eyebrows become extremely gentle in the fragrance, and their lips become purplish, as attractive as peaches. I want to try my best to find my dream in the fragrance of tea.

I have heard a saying that an elegant and romantic person's mind seems to be particularly delicate and sensitive. I can't help but have a connection. Come to think of it, it seems to be true. After tea, I always think about it. It was a burst of sadness. However, after drinking a cup of green tea, even sadness is a fascinating time. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow. When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles, swing your childhood, and sit alone.

I once imagined such a scene: in July and a half in the West Lake, it was misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and the rain became beads. I boarded a painting boat and sat on a clear lake. The slender vines and white flowers hang down from the boat, swaying Tsinghua's dreamy posture. Vaguely seeing the curtain hanging down, the woman waved her hands gently and her lips opened slightly: "A cup of bamboo leaves." Just sing a poem and the night in Yun Fan will be quiet.

Nothing to do, burn a pot of hot water, make a cup of scented tea, and watch the clouds rolling in the sky, and the tide rises and falls. No matter whether he is in a good mood or not, no matter whether the weather is sunny or sunny, how romantic and beautiful the tea-scented years are, how much we look forward to the happy reunion in previous lives. This love will never change, it has been sleeping in my poetic years, regardless of desolation and beauty, it will accompany me all my life.

Please write an article of no less than 600 words on the topic of "Remembering the heavy snow in the season". The poet Li Bai once wrote: "There is a bright line at the foot of the bed. Is there a first frost?" Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home. He used the moon to express his homesickness. The poet Su Shi also wrote, "When will there be a bright moon? Ask for wine from the sky ... I hope people will last long and take Wan Li Road. "

I remember watching the moon very much when I was a child, because I heard adults say that there was a beautiful sister Chang 'e in the moon playing with a jade rabbit every day, and WU GANG was chopping down trees day and night, so I was full of curiosity about the moon and always imagined what it was like inside. There must be a beautiful palace on the moon. How does Sister Chang 'e live on the moon? Many problems often troubled my childhood, so whenever the moon is full, I always ask a few friends to look at the moon with their heads up. I really hope to see Chang 'e one day, and I won't stop until my eyes are sore and my neck is hard. But when we look closely, we can only see a fast shadow on the moon, so we guessed that the fast shadow on the moon was sister Chang 'e, and it was brought by WU GANG ... At that time, the round moon brought it.

Time flies, the sun flies. In a blink of an eye, we have bid farewell to the era of ignorance and entered the era of high technology. China's spaceship has flown into space and successfully completed a spacewalk. The mystery of the moon is being revealed by people bit by bit. When I grow up, I know that the moon is just a planet, and there will be no Chang 'e Jade Rabbit and no palace on it. However, I have a sense of loss in my heart, and the innocence and happiness of my childhood have been shaken.

I suddenly understood the phrase "it's hard to be confused". Yes! There are many people and things in the world, so we don't have to make it clear. Some things are better to be confused!

Please write an article of no less than 80 words on the topic of a great me.

Camel is a magical animal. It can not drink water for a long time. It uses a hump to store food, which can be flattened when necessary. Strangely, it doesn't just store whole body fat in the hump. Besides, it lives in the desert and doesn't want to be warm during the day.

Please write an article of no less than 600 words on the topic of entering middle school. This is me.

Hello, everyone. My name is Xiang XXX. I am a freshman who has just entered middle school. Like many freshmen, I came to the sacred palace with a curious heart and a strong thirst for knowledge. Presumably everyone is not very familiar with me! Let me introduce myself to you.

I am plain: my round face is embedded with a pair of small but intense eyes; Below the eyes is a collapsed nose that is almost close to the face, which can even remind people of the "open plain"; Under my nose is my glib mouth, which often helps me bring joy to everyone! Although I am plain, my personality is quite different from that of many girls of my age:

I have short black and refreshing hair, and then I look like a boy with my name. My hobbies and personality are the same as many boys. I like sports, badminton and table tennis room. My personality is similar to that of boys. I like neatness, seriousness, finish what I started, and I don't like procrastination and muddling along. This may be my advantage! Because, since I was a child, I like to do something seriously and persistently, and I will stick to it even if I encounter great difficulties. I'm not bragging:

I remember when I first transferred from my hometown to Beijing, I really knew six things about English-nothing. I was in the fourth grade at that time. I'm already strong. I am really unhappy to watch my classmates always get ideal results in exams, but I can't. It was at this time that I secretly made up my mind: I must catch up with my classmates and try to surpass them! From then on, I began to work hard to fulfill my promise: I have three hours of extracurricular classes every Sunday; I practice every night ... in this way, with my persistence in English, my English scores have improved slowly. Unconsciously, my English scores have been among the best, which makes me unable to describe how happy I am! Similarly, this also confirms an old saying of China: Nothing is difficult if you put your mind to it! You say, is it?

No one is perfect, of course, I also have many shortcomings. But the most "fatal" thing is that I am careless. This shortcoming has been with me for six years and I really want to get rid of it. However, no matter how hard I try, there will always be some small mistakes at important moments. I really hope I can get rid of this shortcoming, or the old saying goes: nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind! I believe that one day I will have my advantages to overcome my fatal shortcomings.

Do you know me? This is me, a plain me, a boy-like me, a persistent me, a careless me.