Red scarf, you are dyed red with the blood of revolutionary martyrs. You fly on my chest, making me proud, making me proud.
Red scarf, when I failed, you gave me the courage to keep trying.
Red scarf, you gave me the best comfort when I was sad, and made me stop crying.
Red scarf, when I deserted, you reminded me to be serious.
Red scarf, you have always been my partner. You gave me the pleasure of learning and made me finish every class seriously and happily.
Red scarf, you gave me innocence in the game and made me feel the unique happiness of my childhood.
Red scarf, whenever I make a mistake and correct it, you always give me a second chance. It is this second chance that fills me with confidence and makes me believe that I can do better.
Red scarf, I know that whenever the sweat of my hard work drops on you, you will smile. Just because of your smile, I am happier.
Red scarf, your every expression, every word is true and sincere. So I tried to make you laugh, and you smiled. This is the best recognition of my study, far exceeding any award or praise.
Red scarf, believe me, I will study hard!
Wearing a red scarf, she came down from the stage, happy from ear to ear, and turned a deaf ear to the applause from the audience. She just kept fiddling with the corner of the red flag dyed red by the martyr's blood with chubby little hands, and felt that she was the happiest person in the world. The round face is like a red apple, and people can't help but pinch it when they see her. Yes, in the first grade, she joined the Red Xiao Bing with excellent academic performance and lively and lovely personality.
The red scarf represents a corner of the red flag, with the same color and meaning as the revolutionary flag! The red scarf also contains the hope of the Party and the Youth League. We should cherish the proletarian cause represented by the red flag, cherish the honor of the corner of the red flag and win glory for it with practical actions.
As a freshman, I am eager to get a red scarf. My teacher told me that diligent children will get it. In the second grade, I got a red scarf. My mother told me that the red scarf was dyed red with the blood of martyrs. By the third day, I began to get tired of the red scarf. My classmates told me how to abandon a corner of the national flag. In the fourth grade, I was reluctant to throw away the red scarf. The red scarf told me that as long as you have me in your heart, I will be fine no matter what. I am in the fifth grade, and that is still a future.
Every time I enter the school wearing a red scarf, I feel an invisible pride all over my body. Chinese Young Pioneers, oh, what a resounding name, it resounds throughout the country, it calls for the prosperity of the motherland, and it witnesses the growth of the motherland.