First, there was a slight spring breeze, blowing the most sincere spring blessing. Then a few clear birdsongs, A flute and laughter. ................................................................................................................................................ ................... Liu Ruchun looks in the mirror, dancing her long green hair, as if green pigment were painted on it, making it look brand-new, very delicate and pretty, and the more she looks at it, the more soft and lovely she feels. It's really a bit like sage like type! The willow trees are full of birds, twittering and making noise.
As if to say: "Spring has come, and these trees have grown thick leaves. Let's stop and talk. " Naturally, the grass is unwilling to lag behind, so it pushes up hard, and the tender green buds emerge with difficulty and excitement.
From a distance, it is like a green handkerchief covering the earth and hillside at will. When the spring breeze blows, the grass bends down and looks at a large area full of new green, like a shy girl, intoxicated and forgotten in the wind.
Baiyun went out for a walk. Look! Isn't that uncle horse's cloud? It is morning exercise and running! Huh? Who's that? Oh, the Monkey King! Is he going to make trouble in heaven? Naturally, there is usually a breeze where there are clouds.
Wow, I ran into a fragrant wind as soon as I went out. The breeze winds on your left and on your right. ...........................................................................................................................................................
Walking in the top-down mountain stream, my face was splashed with water from time to time. Hey! This strange spray, crystal clear and cool, splashes on you, but still feels very comfortable! I crouched down and wanted to wash my face with the clear mountain spring.
But I stopped. I saw a green leaf floating in the water. A few naughty fish, shy or something, hide under the leaves and play games with them.
More interestingly, there are a few small ants on the leaves, which probably climbed from the tree to the leaves! I can't believe I'm dancing on a leaf, treating it as a boat and drifting with the flow. Faced with this situation, I waved my sleeves and left quietly without taking a drop of water. I don't want to awaken the quiet beauty of spring in the mountain stream.
Ah! Spring rain is coming, what should I do without an umbrella? Never mind, it's raining. It's comfortable to get wet in the rain. Standing in the middle of the ground, the spring rain falls on my face, so cool.
This rain nourishes everything and revives everything. It is known as "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". After a while, after the rain, it was another scene.
People came out of the house, hibernating animals woke up and the earth became full of vitality. A gust of wind blew, making people feel slightly moist, with the fragrance of earth, grass and flowers. The spring rain in ............................................................................................................................................. washed everything clean, the earth was full of vitality, and people were full of energy.
Yes, "a year's plan lies in spring"! Spring, spring, how intoxicating, how desirable! Excellent composition in the 2007 senior high school entrance examination: Life is like a journey, you don't have to care about your destination; What you should care about is the scenery along the way and the mood of watching the scenery. Let's take a piece of paper with us, whether it is yellow or new. Look at the clouds, the flowers bloom and the flowers fall.
Recording the bits and pieces of the journey, as well as those who have warmed us and touched us, will become indelible beautiful scenery in life. We are not alone, there are always people along the way.
I miss those innocent years, those days when I climbed over the fence and sneaked into school, those days when I shook the bell and hummed nursery rhymes, and those days when I hid in the quilt during my lunch break. In those days, we often walked hand in hand.
I remember those midsummer days, when we stood in the shade and drank iced soda. The water is sweet and cold, and it keeps flowing into my heart.
As a result of sweating, strands of hair stuck to our foreheads. We touched the bottle and smiled happily, even the cicada's voice was forgotten. What a simple happiness. Because the school gate was closed, we climbed over the low wall next to it and accidentally cut our hands, and the deep red blood suddenly oozed out.
Even so, I gritted my teeth and said it didn't hurt at all. You must have laughed at me then.
Obviously, you have to pretend to be a grinning man. Then he said he would drag me to the infirmary to get my medicine.
Afternoon is the happiest and shortest time. We set the clothes as the goal and started running all over the field.
On the small court, our laughter echoed. A short line rushed across the sky, followed by the second and third lines.
Then I heard a bang and the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves. Boring, I just think it's raining.
You took my hand and ran away, the next second. I almost fell down several times, but I still held your hand tightly.
Finally, we running all the way came under the eaves, looked at each other already soaked, and smiled happily. Although I have drifted away these days, I inadvertently look back and the scenery remains the same.
None of you have left. Thank you for walking me that way.
You have given me strength, so that no matter how steep mountains, muddy and rugged roads and swift rivers I encounter in the future, I will never hesitate again! I will carefully collect all the warmth in the softest corner of my heart. Maybe one day, when I meet the winter of my life, I will wake them up, let the once-touched heart ripple again and melt the frost of this season. Pack your bags and wave goodbye to the clouds. I'm going on my way again.
Life flies, I will cherish every minute on the road, and I will miss the beautiful scenery on the journey. What's my next stop? To write a good article, we must first learn to cultivate our ability to capture the moments that touch our lives.
It should be noted that the author of this paper is good at understanding the little things in life through memories, and then conceives such an elegant work full of warmth and affection. Good friendship pervades the article, and cherish the friendship that jumps under the pen tip.
Our readers seem to trace back to that eternal era. The beautiful display of writing style, the smooth expression of emotions, especially the use of some classic poetic languages, such as "Waving Farewell to Clouds in the Sky" and "Clouds Rolling and Clouding, Flowers Blooming and Flowers Falling", all show the author's cultural accumulation well.
2. It is a long way to go to write a 600-word composition in Xiu Yuan with the theme of "On the Road". Life is a trek. Now that the destination has been set, why running all the way, all the way to bear the cost.
When walking on the road, learn to enjoy the process. Only those who are good at appreciating can appreciate the beauty of life and enjoy the happiness of life. Many people have been running and chasing all their lives, thinking that the scenery of life is ahead, and only money and power are the passes. As everyone knows, happiness is a feeling. A clump of wild flowers and a stream of water on the roadside can be a source of happiness.
Walking on the road, we need to support each other. Life is not a lonely journey. Since others are passers-by in their own lives, why not cherish this short and precious time together? Love is on the left, sympathy is on the right, warmth is in hand, support is all the way, and wind and rain are accompanied. A warm smile and a sincere blessing will give those who trudge hard the courage to move on with a smile. The good people on the road gave us the determination to travel long distances. Walking on the road of life, please help each other and be warm with love.
Walking on the road, you have to face the wind and rain all the way. Life is not a pleasant journey. When sharp thorns pierce your hands, when dark clouds cover the light, when the wind and rain of the years make you tired, face it calmly.
Su Shi, a literary giant, was imprisoned in Wutai, narrowly escaped death and lived in exile. He has to endure not only material deprivation, but also mental depression. The depression of hard-earned ambition, the alienation of old friends, and the ups and downs on the road of life have come together. But perilla, with its broad mind and magnanimous mind, sublimates the pain of penetrating life into crystal clear. "Looking back at the bleak place, rain or shine." Only after experiencing vicissitudes can we overlook the rugged road. Therefore, people who walk on the road of life, please be open-minded.
Walking on the road, we must cut through thorns for future generations. There is no road in the world, and it is difficult to pave the way for human progress. However, what is perseverance and hesitation in front of the people of our country and the world? Lu Xun cast a pen as a sword and searched all the way, opening up a road of national rejuvenation with a drawn sword. Those fighters who commended Xuanyuan in blood left a lasting spiritual shock to future generations! The road at the foot is hard-won, and every roadside is buried with the bones of pioneers. How can people walking on the road not go up or down!
Walking on the road, savoring the flowers along the way, carrying two or three friends, smiling at the clouds in the sky, calmly facing the hardships on the road, trekking, pioneering, savoring life and achieving life!
3. Write a 600-word essay entitled On the Road. Narrative title: on the road ... some people say that life is like a road, and everyone has embarked on their own journey since birth. This road is full of thorns and bumps along the way, but what we harvest is happiness. We should be accompanied by one thing along the way, and that is family.
I remember Boccaccio of Italy said that friendship is the most sacred thing. I don't think so. The most selfless and precious thing in the world is affection, which is much more important than friendship, and the affection between people is even more unique.
In the world, there are all kinds of people and everything will happen, but the only constant is affection, which is your love for your loved ones. On the way of growing up, they taught me to take the first step. Although the footprints are shallow, they taught me to face life bravely ... On the road of growing up, parents' love for their children is everywhere.
Parents face us with a selfless feeling. They are willing to go hungry and want us to eat and wear warm clothes. Therefore, in the eyes of many people, family ties are as heavy as a thousand.
But it seems that there is too little affection, which leads us to turn a blind eye. I was surprised to find that many children do not cherish the fruits of their parents' labor more and more, and often only regard their parents as inexhaustible wealth.
No matter how earnestly parents nag, they always turn a blind eye as if it had nothing to do with themselves. These things that have never been heard before seem to be commonplace now.
However, the person I love is still silently dedicating her love, with no regrets ... On the road of growth, there will inevitably be bumps. When we are sad, the people we love will appear in front of us to smooth the broken heart; When we are happy, they will share with me ... In a blink of an eye, I have left 13 deep or shallow footprints on the road of growth. Recalling this 13 year, touching scenes appeared in front of my eyes, and tears inadvertently wetted my eyes ... and this 13 year, my loved ones were like the sun on the road, in the long night. On the road, because of you, I can spread my wings and soar! Thank you, the most beautiful sun on my road.
4. Write an article on the road of life with the title "On the Road".
Life is like a journey, you don't have to care about the destination; What you should care about is the scenery along the way and the mood of watching the scenery. Let's take a piece of paper with us, whether it is yellow or new. Look at the clouds, the flowers bloom and the flowers fall. Recording the bits and pieces of the journey, as well as those who have warmed us and touched us, will become indelible beautiful scenery in life.
We are not alone, there are always people along the way. I miss those innocent years, those days when I climbed over the fence and sneaked into school, those days when I shook the bell and hummed nursery rhymes, and those days when I hid in the quilt during my lunch break. In those days, we often walked hand in hand.
I remember those midsummer days, when we stood in the shade and drank iced soda. The water is sweet and cold, and it keeps flowing into my heart. As a result of sweating, strands of hair stuck to our foreheads. We touched the bottle and smiled happily, even the cicada's voice was forgotten. What a simple happiness.
Because the school gate was closed, we climbed over the low wall next to it and accidentally cut our hands, and the deep red blood suddenly oozed out. Even so, I gritted my teeth and said it didn't hurt at all. You must have laughed at me then. Obviously, you have to pretend to be a grinning man. Then he said he would drag me to the infirmary to get my medicine.
Afternoon is the happiest and shortest time. We set the clothes as the goal and started running all over the field. On the small court, our laughter echoed.
A short line rushed across the sky, followed by the second and third lines. Then I heard a bang and the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves. Boring, I just think it's raining. You took my hand and ran away, the next second. I almost fell down several times, but I still held your hand tightly. Finally, we running all the way came under the eaves, looked at each other already soaked, and smiled happily.
Although I have drifted away these days, I inadvertently look back and the scenery remains the same. None of you have left. Thank you for walking me that way. You have given me strength, so that no matter how steep mountains, muddy and rugged roads and swift rivers I encounter in the future, I will never hesitate again!
I will carefully collect all the warmth in the softest corner of my heart. Maybe one day, when I meet the winter of my life, I will wake them up, let the once-touched heart ripple again and melt the frost of this season.
Pack your bags and wave goodbye to the clouds. I'm going on my way again. Life flies, I will cherish every minute on the road, and I will miss the beautiful scenery on the journey.
What's my next stop?
To write a good article, we must first learn to cultivate our ability to capture the moments that touch our lives. It should be noted that the author of this paper is good at understanding the little things in life through memories, and then conceives such an elegant work full of warmth and affection. Good friendship pervades the article, and cherish the friendship that jumps under the pen tip. Our readers seem to trace back to that eternal era. The beautiful display of writing style, the smooth expression of emotions, especially the use of some classic poetic languages, such as "Waving Farewell to Clouds in the Sky" and "Clouds Rolling and Clouding, Flowers Blooming and Flowers Falling", all show the author's cultural accumulation well.
Writing an article on the topic of "On the Road" is a short journey from home to school, but as long as you are vigilant and walk back and forth twice a day, you will always see "short shots", which is touching.
You see, the little boy is standing uneasily on his father's frame, holding his father's shoulders in his hands and making faces; The woman selling vegetables on the roadside smiled lovingly, but she still didn't forget to remind her to be careful.
Under the scorching sun, an old man stepped on a special tricycle with a flower umbrella tied behind the seat. Under the flower umbrella, his old woman sat, just talking and laughing, and her toothless mouth never closed properly.
In the cool evening breeze, a prospective lover walked across the field holding hands, and her face was filled with happiness and longing.
In the field, an old man squatted and looked at the delicate and lovely vegetables in the bed with deep affection, stroking them with his hands from time to time, as if stroking his beloved child.
After school, * * * slipped away in a string, and in a short time, the students' cycling team flowed out. Branches in the mainstream gradually split into groups, bending over their heads to join in the fun, pedaling under their feet, chatting in their mouths and dancing their eyebrows. ...
A girl just walked out of the beauty salon, with bangs and long hair, full of youth and beauty. Although I can't see her face clearly, I can feel that her heart is full of hope for life.
In the nursery, the clever puppy always stands up on two hind legs, which makes the dolls giggle; This innocent smile seems to melt all the troubles.
In a simple shed garage, the master and the customer pushed around for a few cents of repair fees.
Life is quiet, but a quiet life is like a cup of fragrant tea. Without the richness of alcohol, coffee and milk, it can make people taste a faint fragrance with endless aftertaste.
We often complain that happiness is too far away from us, because you always look up to the sky for happiness, because you never pay attention to the happiness around you, which makes me feel that life is full of meaning; Passing by happiness makes me feel happy. Friends,
When walking on the road, please slow down, open your eyes and open your mind. ...
6. Write an essay about the road to growth: learn to grow king. This is a road. It has a name-growth. There are lush flowers on both sides of the path, each one is beautiful, but you can't pick it casually. Because some flowers have thorns on their stems, you will be stabbed by them, just like a failure you have experienced; But some flowers don't have thorns, and when you pick them, you get unparalleled fragrance and its unparalleled color, which is like your success; They are opportunities. Do you have the courage to "seize" those opportunities? Those flowers are just blooming, which won't affect your thoughts. "Pick" depends on reaching out. On the way to growth, learn the courage to "pick". On that road, there is no car or boat, so we can only walk independently on two legs. The scenery along the way will make your eyes look around, but don't ignore the stones under your feet and be careful not to trip over them. Not far ahead, some roads are not easy to walk, so you must walk carefully step by step. Don't be glad, there are potholes, rocks and silt waiting for you ahead, and … you won't be afraid to move forward when you see the mountain, will you? When you encounter these difficulties and setbacks, do you sit on the road or get up? Don't let cowardice block the scenery ahead. Learn to overcome self-confidence on the road to growth. Perhaps, you have experienced a lot on this road of growth, failed and succeeded. You picked a basket of flowers, and this is your success. Look at others, they are far behind you. Some people only have two or three flowers in their hands, while others don't even have flowers. You must be very happy, but you are already. Standing where you are and waving your flowers will only make others laugh at you. Settle down, continue to grow and continue to succeed. On the road of growth, learn to set off your heart with a low profile. On the road of growth, learn to be peaceful, open-minded, tolerant, patient, calm, positive and grateful ... on this road, learn to grow.
7. Writing on the road can be regarded as a real road at first. You can start with the "road", you can write what you see and hear on the road, and then your own feelings. It can be an interesting thing, something that touches you very much, or something that makes you think deeply. What do you gain from it? Then the literal meaning of the eight-way road can be extended, which can be the road of life, what a person does on the road of life, such as finally, you succeeded. What philosophy of life did you learn from him or how to understand your goals? It can also be more abstract. "On the road" means that it is a state, or in the process of solving a thing, that is, on the road. You can't park on this road. You need perseverance, patience and determination to solve problems. You can't be so willful on the road, just do whatever you want.
8. There are many risks on the road, so be careful. "This sentence has been heard countless times in everyone's life. It comes from parents' caring words and sincere reminders from friends. With such solid backing and comfort, we can all bravely go up and never look back.
That table of food is placed beside our parents, waiting for our return, and that hotbed is placed beside our husbands, waiting for our rest ... People are waiting and waiting all their lives, which is our motivation and courage to struggle for life.
Life journey, can't give up. Angel, the "Top Ten Young Pioneers in China", expounded this truth in spirit. The strong boy lost his arms at the age of nine. He writes with his feet, eats with his feet ... never give up, the road is at his feet. A strong girl once smiled indifferently and said, "Maybe one day, I will fall, but I will try to get up and run again." And we healthy people can't give up. We had a good start, so we should pursue a perfect ending.
The journey of life, don't look back. My mother once said to me, "No matter how hard a person tries, no matter how embarrassed he is, he can only look forward, not back." Indeed, people's road is one-way. After what we have experienced, we can't and can't go back to the starting point, let alone look back with regret. It's just a waste of time. It is better to do it now, regardless of the outcome, because it is better to do it early than late, and it is better to do it late than never. Please embrace your dreams and go forward bravely.
On the journey of life, you should appreciate the scenery along the way. People's life is not suffering, but often there is joy in suffering and bitterness in joy. We pursue a goal, and if we keep running towards it, we may succeed or fail. Unfortunately, I haven't enjoyed the scenery along the way. At this time, maybe we should stop and enjoy the natural scenery for a while, experience the true feelings of the world, experience the philosophy of life and touch the true meaning of beauty ... "Experience is wisdom". When we have the perception and experience of the scenery, we are also wise.
On the journey of life, we should always be grateful. A philosopher once said, "No one can stop your ultimate success except yourself." It means that your destiny is in your own hands, and there is no eternal "enemy". Therefore, we should thank our parents and friends for what they said before they left: "Have a safe trip". At the same time, I also thank my opponent. They are also people who inspire themselves to forge ahead. Losing your opponent will mean losing everything. ...
Let life surge like running water, let your mind be as broad as the sky, cross the valley of Qian Shan, and dream from your feet!
Jiang Siqi