The first session: A Peeping Man in a Cup by Han Han
The Catalogue of the Winners of the Third National New Concept Composition Competition
The Valley of Thoughts
Bit by bit
midnight
Like a shadow
Logs
* *, Music and human spirit
The answer is floating in the wind
Peace
Random thoughts of the door
Living elsewhere
Thinking
Talking about commodity education
Red and black on the face
The death of literature
After reading a little bit of Feng Zikai
China literary world in my eyes
Liu Chan.
a letter to Hiroichi Hasegawa
Yifan
Part 2 Family Confession
Another life
Only this
Herbal essence
Family photo
It's difficult to start a business
We
High heels
That woman
misses
wakes up love. Dad, What should I say to you?
Begging for a visa
Grandma has gone to heaven
The new concept has grown up —— Preface to Selected Works of the 4th National New Concept Composition Competition of China Cup
The first episode is about feelings
The second episode is about youth
The third episode is about music life
The fourth episode is about the four seasons in the world
The first episode is about love. Unique interpretation
Poetry Space in the eighth episode
Selection of winning works in the rematch
Volume B
Exquisite writing in the first episode
Footprints of youth in the second episode
Life experience in the third episode
Some thoughts in the fourth episode
Imagining the World in the fifth episode
Selection of winning works in the rematch
Selection of winning works in Group C
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Minutes of the Working Committee Meeting of the 6th National New Concept Composition Competition of China Cup
What did the "new concept" bring
Selected works won in the preliminary competition
He, her, Tom, Jerry and God
Liu Xiao
Five notes on studying abroad as a fugitive in my life
Bell and Drum Tower
. What happened
vanilla mint
reminiscing about the fairy tale
nowhere to say goodbye
puzzles
spire at the end of the world
novels. characters
reading
beauty and sin
Lao Mei
deep in the mountains
crossing the blue. Love
innocuous narrative
women's bed
sunny day
my morning, My baby
Long happiness
Blooming season
Those
A kind of dip
The wind caresses the chrysanthemums and shadows
Ashley's snake
Suddenly dawn
The past of Ilya Macheng
Fortunately, there is Fang Xiaoru
Recovery
Marco, Dada and our fleeting shadows
The last spiritual loess
The scenery outside the fifth floor
A sonorous four-person walk
Eating apples
The so-called life
Running in the opposite direction
Lonely long-distance runner
Death of a tree
Story of an idiot decameron
Coming back from side A
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the life of Slavanyue
, So I
whirled and danced
a cigarette at six o'clock in the morning
a lane
a distant forest
from here to death
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Volume B
Idiot
Infernal Affairs
The man in bed five
remembers the dream of tomorrow
. Three meetings
Flowers are crazy
In the field of hope
Jirui and I
The final answer to the story
The poet's resurrection
The thought is broken
Our story & impression & disorder
Waiting beyond time and space
Half a stranger
The sky is so high, can you touch it?
Fairy Tales in Shoes
Trains Swinging
Witnessing
Meteor
Serving the People
On Zhu An, Xu Guangping and Lu Xun
Rings in Goblets
Nostalgia for a certain era
Sitting on the steps leading to heaven
Perfectionism
Days. Here comes the handsome guy
an umbrella accustomed to fate!
Mojie Block
The address of heaven is unknown
Say goodbye at dawn
Fei Yan
Tread on the sand
The composition tells us that
I turned my back on
DIY MY WAY
My kitten died
She
Single parent diary
The day when the leaves disappeared, I stand between life and death
black and white
the crossing of chess tracks and strings
the bed is the tomb of youth
waiting through time and space
being lost in the strange sky
no return
suffering happiness
nowhere to say goodbye
playing with your talent
winning works in the rematch
My heart. The world I can't reach Wu Di
The world I can't reach Wu Yong
The world I can't reach Liu Yu
The world I can't reach Li Cimeng
The world I can't reach Qu Qiushi
The winning works of the 7th National New Concept Composition Competition
Contents
Volume A
Writing needs. Selected works of the 7th New Concept Composition Competition of China Cup
Selected works of the first competition
The first episode of life
Painted piper in front of dawn
Being upgraded
Essays in physics class (3)
Pianist
Sacrificing to the horizon in the twilight
Playing lightly
. Your story and life in life
There are no spring trees in the village
Warm rivers
Can you not be brave
Black cats
Concave
NPC
Fragments
Rain age
Poppies bloom
For more than twenty years
Children
So on
. Aspirin
My parents want a divorce
Fear of invading summer
Spirit: Fairy tale
Infinite loop of one-way structure
Time is called love
Old age
Father's sigh
M-ZONE people's crazy thoughts
My animal complex
Farewell, Charlotte
Part II Philosophical Thinking
Part III Hometown Feelings
Part IV Ten Dreams of Youth Want an essay about Tug-of-War Competition 2
An unforgettable Tug-of-War Competition On Friday, our fourth grade held a fierce tug-of-war competition on the playground.
On the playground, students' cheers and stomping are mixed.
With the eager anticipation of the students, the competition is about to begin.
The athletes of all classes went to the battle in high spirits. They squared up, stared at the team, and grasped the hemp rope tightly with their hands like iron tongs, just waiting for the referee's order.
As soon as the whistle sounded, the students tried their best to suck milk and tried to pull back like a bull.
Some students have tense muscles and prominent tendons, and sweat seeps from their faces in a short time.
Many students' hands were red with the rope, but they still gritted their teeth, endured the pain and kept pulling.
thanks to the concerted efforts of Qi Xin, the red belt in the middle of the rope slowly moved towards us.
When the cheerleaders in our class saw this situation, they shouted happily, "Come on! Come on! We are going to win! " Not to be outdone when the other side saw that the situation was not good, with the support of their cheerleaders, their players also tried their best one by one, some drummed their cheeks, and some shouted while pulling hard.
The red ribbon on the rope moved to their side again.
Seeing that the victory at hand is far away from us, the cheerleaders are anxious: "No! Come on! Lean back! Hard-"hey! This shout really worked, and the rope gradually moved to our side.
"one, two, three, come on! One, two, three, come on! " Cheerleaders shouted for us rhythmically, and our players seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The red tape moved to our side bit by bit, and it was of no help to let the other side try hard.
Who knows that we pushed too hard, and the rope was pulled at once, and all my classmates fell to the ground. The worst thing happened to me, because I was the last one, and my classmates all pressed on me, almost squeezing out all my lunch.
We won the first game, and the students clapped each other regardless of the pain in their hands.
knowing that the other side was not satisfied, we were asked to play an extra game with them, and we readily agreed.
I think: we'll drag you here at once this time, and see if you are still convinced, alas! Who knows that the other side played a shameless trick-the whole class played together, so we lost a game.
however, the game they won was disgraceful.
I think: you don't have to win the competition, but you have to compare friendship, spirit and style. This is the most important thing ... The composition about the competition is no more than 2 words
Today is September 3th. Today, the school is going to have a rope skipping competition. Students are going to train rope skipping and win the championship. There are no awards! We went to the playground to have a skipping competition, and all the ropes we prepared were brought.
the game will begin.
I saw the number watcher coming. It was the sixth grader, and my good friend came. Our competition rule is to see who skips rope more times in one minute. At first, the students jumped up quickly. The sixth grader helped our class count the students. I jumped like a stupid pig, but it was slow. One minute was up. The sixth grader wrote it down and I jumped unexpectedly. After jumping, the next step is to jump the long rope. The students are ready. At first, the students jumped up one by one! However, in less than two minutes, the long rope jumped unexpectedly, and the students complained one after another. It was not me, but the long rope jumper. Five minutes later, we jumped more than 35 times. We were all very angry and forgot about it. We were very happy! Tug-of-War Competition 2 words
Tug-of-War Competition Last semester, our class and Class 6 held a fierce tug-of-war competition.
On that day, all the students came to the competition field with great energy. Everyone encouraged each other, and we must win this competition.
The competition is about to start. The PE teacher told our two classes to pick up the rope. The students in our class held the rope tightly with their hands and their feet pressed against each other, which made them feel like winning.
The whistle sounded, and our whole class held the rope tightly, leaning back, and everyone pulled it with concerted efforts. At this time, I saw the red scarf tied in the middle of the rope slowly moving towards us, and we saw that victory was in sight. At this time, there was a refueling sound in our ears. With the encouragement of our classmates, we gritted our teeth and held our breath, and finally dragged Class 6 over, and our class won.
everyone cheered and enthusiastically, and their faces showed the joy of victory.
The tug-of-war is over, and we still feel immersed in joy. Tug-of-war contest composition 2 words
' Come on, come on; The shouts of classmates echoed in the campus.
This is the first tug-of-war competition in our school. We are all very excited. As a student of Class 3 (1), I certainly have to contribute to the class, so I also joined in.
At the beginning of the competition, there was a tense mood in the school. Everyone was looking forward to the result of the competition. The slogan blew and everyone tried their best to compete for the first place. You won't let me, and I won't let you.
We in Qi Xin hold the rope lock with both hands and push our legs forward.
It was getting closer and closer to the finish line, but suddenly it was pulled by the other side, but we pulled together when the other side was tired and out of breath, and we finally won! The whole audience cheered, and we were even more happy to smile from ear to ear.
This competition told me that Qi Xin can succeed only if we are United ... Composition about the 2-word Games
Composition about the 2-word Games In sunny spring, the annual spring sports meeting of our school kicked off.
On the school playground, accompanied by a salute, the opening ceremony of the sports meeting began. The athletes lined up neatly and walked past the rostrum, and everyone cheered ... The competition began. There were many events. After the 6-meter race, the 1-meter race followed. Li Xinyang and Huang Feifei of our class took part in this event. They made warm-up preparations and only heard a gunshot. They both ran forward like arrows, and our classmates were there. Huang Feifei, come on! Class three and class two will win! ..... Our voices are almost hoarse.
With the cheering, they are getting closer to the finish line, and our cheering is louder. In the final sprint, they all made great efforts. Li Xinyang won the second place, and Huang Feifei won the fourth place. Li Xinyang added luster to our class, and Huang Feifei also contributed to our class.
In the afternoon, the 4X1 relay race started. Four young athletes in our class were all gearing up and eager to try, only to hear a bang. Kang Jiahao, the best student, rushed out at the fastest speed, far ahead of other athletes.
And quickly passed the baton to Xu Zhiwei, and our cheering drowned their footsteps, the baton.