You see, we are divided into two teams, one is the "enemy" and the other is the "Red Army". A pair of small palms splashed water on each other, and everyone's face was covered with crystal beads.
The water blurred our eyes, so we all stepped aside, wiped them off with our hands, and then "attacked" violently. The whole river suddenly became noisy, shouting and laughing, and merged into a cheerful symphony.
Tired of playing with water fights, I chased after them in the river. One chased, the other ran, and crossed the water. A small body is as slippery as a loach and can't be caught.
The songs and laughter on the river are now far away from the two sides. We naughty boys will come to Xiaoshiwan in small groups, take off our pants and go into the water naked, regardless of their parents' repeated advice.
Diving, vertical dragonflies, water fights, tumbling over the river, chasing around in the water like a little loach, shouting and beating, I really can't say it. Several children, barefoot, treading water to play in the heavy rain! Red is a singer. When she sings, she picks up the rain from the sky with her hands.
Xiao Yu and Ding Ding, who followed her, stepped on the rain stream on the ground, swinging their arms rhythmically, and looked up from time to time to let the rain wash their faces. At this time, my heart itched, so I quickly took off my shoes, rolled up my trouser legs and rushed out of the door.
I just ran behind Honghong and plopped. I fell on my back and the splashing water fell on Honghong. Hong Hong turned around and said with a smile, "Hit Reservoir Dogs!" Say that finish, paddle with your feet and hit me.
Without getting up, I quickly raised the water to my flushed face with both hands and shouted happily, "Come on! Come on! " Red can't stand it. She cried, "Oh, my God!" She quickly covered her face with her hand and turned her head back. "reinforcements are coming!" With cheerful cries, Xiao Yu and Ding Ding came at me.
I immediately put my hands and feet together and threw a series of water columns at Xiaoyu and Tintin. "Hee hee hee-!" "Ha ha ha-!" The endless rain curtain echoed with our happy laughter.
Others: 1. If the blackboard is a vast sea, then the teacher is a sailor on the sea. At the moment when * * * rings, you are like a ship, turning the textbooks parked in the harbor into pulp with the teacher's whip.
On the desk, problems piled up. Your posture is lifelike, like a flying bird, drawing a beautiful arc on the platform-ships pass by ... there is no cloud floating in the sky, just like your bright heart. 2. Hope comes from disappointment, and rise begins with worry. As a poet said, people who feel hungry must digest well, people who feel anxious must be efficient, and people who feel crisis must make rapid progress.
Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season.
Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused. 4. The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts are surging.
The ocean of life is not as blue as Xizi Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, and sometimes the waves soar into the sky ... People often become stronger after being tested by big winds and waves. 6. When you are immersed in warm air, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic.
Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but the beautiful scenery in autumn is the crystallization after melting in hot summer? 7. If you want to harvest fruits in the autumn, then in the early spring when the chill invades people, you should roll up your trouser legs and tirelessly open up wasteland, sow seeds and cultivate until the day of harvest.
8. Life is a winding path in the mountains, with bumps on the side and cliffs on the side. If you fall, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Stop pretending! This is honesty, not weakness, because crying does not affect the road, but you can be careful.
The mountains are full of flowers and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, smile happily, don't pretend to be reserved! This is honesty, not pride, because smiling does not affect the road, but can increase self-confidence. 9. Love is the sunshine in winter. People who are hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world. Love is a clear spring in the desert, and people who are on the verge of despair have seen the hope of life; Love is a shower sprinkled on the long-term arid land, which makes the lonely and helpless people get spiritual comfort immediately.
10, days always pass through your fingertips like spun yarn, and slip away inadvertently. Those sadness and misuse, with the waves gently faded, leaving the joy and smile, will always remain in the depths of memory.
1 1, the melancholy mood vanished. 12, faded memory.
13, another peaceful home is smoking. 14, some memories are burned, some memories are buried in the bottom of my heart, and the age of innocence is like flowing water across the golden age.
15, I want to melt in the pink peach petals and erase the worries in your heart all day. 16, I completely read my parents' hearts.
17, maternal love is a masterpiece that I can't finish reading all my life; Motherly love is the sky that I can never fly out. Zhang Weiwei 18, when yellow autumn leaves are swaying in the wind, they float outside the school gate in late autumn. In the moonlight, my father's shadow is very long, and my skinny father is wrapped in a huge windbreaker, and my heart is sour.
19, the true feelings in the world are like a big net, which warms people's hearts all the time, just like maternal love, which is endless. 20. Time is a poem, a philosophical poem of the richest man. Time is a camel carrying the dreams of countless people.
2 1, the fate of the ship lies in drifting; The fate of sails lies in chasing the wind and waves; The fate of life lies in grasping and believing in life, so that you can be innocent of youth. 22. Past events are like songs. In the journey of life, despite the ups and downs and regrets, you have not lost the beauty of your youth. Believe in yourself, there is always hope. Let's remember that sentence.
There is an old brother and sister on Prince Edward Island. They wanted to adopt a boy as a helper from the orphanage, but they adopted a girl named Anne out of sympathy. But this little girl with rich imagination and exaggerated language has brought spring-like vitality to the old brother and sister.
The author's writing is fresh and smooth, vivid and humorous, and depicts the emotional changes in the protagonist's heart with delicate brushstrokes. The story is full of twists and turns and fascinating. Matthew and Marilla are deeply moved by their heartfelt love and selfless dedication to Anne, and the image of Anne's innocence, kindness, love for life and strong optimism is even more unforgettable. The author portrays the heroine Anne's sunny and beautiful personality, and her poetic description of nature and rural life is fascinating.
3. There are about 400 words of articles with plot descriptions. I feel like spring, green love, gentle wind blowing my messy hair, like a flag floating in the air, I can't help but praise the spring that can revive everything. I really want to find a view.
Come out for a walk with your own feelings, and inadvertently come to a scenery, and naturally come to the foot of the mountain. The lawn around me is like waves on the lake, full of vitality and sighing creatures. If it is a natural forest, it will have a deeper artistic conception.
I bought a pair of hiking shoes involuntarily and climbed Kirin Mountain with everyone. This mountain road is very steep, so I walked slowly on purpose, leaving the team on it and enjoying it alone. If the mountain is not too high, I think it is also a pleasure for people to come here for the summer.
The temperature on the mountain is much lower than that on the ground, which is very cool. If there is spring water on this mountain, you can not only drink the natural spring water, but also get rid of your enthusiasm. In fact, the real relaxation is to have a good mood. The scenery in this mountain can not only make you happy, but also let you put down your usual sadness. Maybe this is how you find happiness in life.
Inadvertently, I found the mountain belly on the ground. I remember when I was a child, Grandpa often took me to the mountains to pick them. I picked up this small and exquisite mountain belly and couldn't help but pick one and put it in my mouth to taste. Unfortunately, it's not as sweet as when I was a child, but it's not easy to eat it again. I sat on the stone steps of the mountain road, leaving me alone. Suddenly, it became so quiet. I looked at the shade, ghostly, mysterious, dense and full of holes. At this time, I admire this tree a little. Why is it so comfortable? Don't! It also has a mission. Spring has given it the task of spring. Spring commands it to flourish, summer commands it to flourish, autumn commands it to fall, and winter commands it to be accompanied by snowflakes.
Suddenly, a fragrance like white lilac came to my face. Along its spreading route, I found a Shan Ye flower that I had never seen before. Its fragrance is very charming. Purple petals and rich fragrance are intoxicating, almost permeating the whole mountain. I stood up and walked on, getting quieter and more fragrant. This time, I am definitely not a flower fragrance. This fragrance is very light, it comes from the fragrance of leaves, a refreshing feeling, as cool as a natural bath.
Walking, I came to a gazebo on the mountain. It looks very old, but I have a special liking for it. If a good partner can sit down and talk to me about poetry at this time, I will write a poem "The Artistic Conception of Spring" by using the close communication between man and nature, just like Li Bai. I stood there like a painting, listening to the beautiful melody of birds, and I couldn't help it.
It's dusk now, and it will be dark before going down the mountain, especially when a person is on the mountain and looking up at the sky. The sunset glow emits dark yellow sunlight, shining on the mountain road. This winding mountain road is still a bit old and interesting, which makes people want to stay. When I went down the mountain, I took out a piece of 1 yuan from my pocket, got on a bus and set foot on my way home.
Perhaps, when I just marched, the process was my mood. I can't say what I felt at that time, and I don't know what words to use to describe it-the mood of spring.
About the details of the 300-word composition When it comes to winter, I suddenly think of tofu. It's a "small ocean pot" (aluminum pot) for cooking tofu. It's hot. The water is rolling, just like
Many fish eyes and small pieces of tofu are kept inside, tender and smooth, like a white fox coat that is worn backwards. Pot in the "foreign stove"
(kerosene doesn't blow the stove), the stove is blackened, which shows the whiteness of tofu. It's night now, and the house is very old, although
The "foreign light" is on, but it is still dark. Sitting around the table are my father and our three brothers. The foreign stove is too high, dad.
Kiss often stands up, slightly upturned face, bright eyes, from the dense heat into chopsticks, pick up tofu, one by one.
Put it in our soy sauce dish. Sometimes we do it ourselves, but the stove is too high, and we always enjoy it. this
No eating, just playing. Father said it was cold at night, so everyone would be warmer after eating. We all like this kind of white water tofu; es1000a
The table looked at the pot eagerly, waiting for the hot air, waiting for the tofu that fell from his father's chopsticks in the hot air.
It is winter again. I remember it was on the night of November 16th of the lunar calendar. Mr. S and Mr. P and I are sitting by the West Lake. Mr. S has just arrived in Hangzhou.
In the teaching, it was written in advance: "We will visit the West Lake, whether in winter." The moonlight that night was really good, and now I think it's still like a photo.
My treat. It turned out that the night before was the "first of the month"; Maybe the moon in November is really special. It's past nine, on the lake.
It seems that we are the only rowing boat. The wind is a little strong, and the moonlight sheds soft water waves; Just then, the line reflected light, like new silver.
Son. There are only faint shadows left on the mountains on the lake. Occasionally there are one or two lights under the mountain. S Jun Kouzhan wrote two poems: "Count the stars, count the lights."
Recognize the fishing village and understate the traces in the distance. "We don't talk much, just paddling. I gradually fell asleep. P jun
"Hello", I just raised my eyelids and saw him smiling. The boatman asked him if he wanted to go to Jingsi Temple. Today is Amitabha's birthday, so
The edge is quite lively. When I arrived at the temple, the temple was brightly lit and full of the voice of Buddha chanting, as if waking up a dream. It's already ten o'clock.
That was many years ago, and Mr. S wrote frequently. Mr. p heard that it was changed several times. The year before last, he collected special tax in a special tax bureau.
I haven't heard from you since.
After a winter in Taizhou, there are four people in my family. Taizhou is a mountain city, which can be said to be in a mountain valley. Only one, two.
The long street in the village. On other roads, almost no one can be seen during the day; It is dark at night. Occasionally, a little light shines on people's windows.
Walking with torches; But that's very few. We live at the foot of the mountain. There is wind and sky in the pine forest on the mountain.
The shadows of the last two birds. I went in late summer and left in early spring, but it seems that I have been living in winter; But even in winter,
It is not cold. We live upstairs, and the study faces the road; You can clearly hear someone talking on the road. But because of walking
There are too few people, and sometimes there is sound. It sounds like a distant wind, but it's actually outside the window. We are outside.
Passers-by often just sit at home except going to school. My wife is used to that kind of loneliness, too, and only stays with our father. Although outside
It is always winter, but it is always spring at home. Once I went to the street, and when I came back, the wide windows in the kitchen downstairs were open side by side.
Next to them are their mother and son; Three faces smiled at me with innocent smiles. It seems that Taizhou is empty, only the four of us;
The sky is empty, and there are only four of us. It was the tenth year of the Republic of China, and my wife had just come out from home and was at home. Now she's dead. Let's go
Four years later, I still remember the shadow of her smile.
No matter how cold, windy and snowy it is, it always warms my heart when I think about it.
5. Write a 400-word composition (fragment). Please enjoy the plot. Books about people are a ladder for people to climb the peak of knowledge. Books are ships that people invite to swim in the ocean of knowledge. Books are my best partner for growth, and books are my "fruits of growth". It promoted my healthy and happy growth. I remember when I was very young, grandpa bought me a lot of picture books, which can be said to be me. Leaning in grandpa's generous arms, I looked at pictures and read books with him. In a year's time, I know many words, many things' names and many interesting things in the world. This is the beginning of my reading. Gradually, I learned more and more words, and I became interested in some famous books. I remember my 7th birthday, my father bought me a copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms as a gift. I am very excited. Since then, the romance of the Three Kingdoms has been integrated into my life. The characters in it are really interesting and the story is really wonderful. I admire Zhuge Liang's clever calculation. Zhang Fei's reckless impulse worries me; I am deeply sorry for my carelessness in Jingzhou. Adou can't help me, which really makes me hate iron. Reading the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I seem to have gone through the tour just now and returned to the era when the Three Kingdoms stood firm. From it, I learned a lot of historical knowledge, and also realized a lot of truth about being a man. In the third and fourth grades, I began to be interested in popular science books again. Popular science books tell about various phenomena and laws between nature. It has given me endless scientific knowledge. For example, I watched 100,000 Why, which really benefited me a lot and had a very positive impact on my study. I remember once I got 90 points in a natural science exam, and the teacher asked me how I did so well in the exam, so I gave all the credit to the popular science books. I haven't stopped reading even a few days before the middle school entrance examination. These books have given me endless fun and knowledge.
6. About the composition of the detail description fragment of 3-400 words, you can recall the texts you have learned, such as Zhu Ziqing's "Good Night on the Lotus Pond", and many details are described, followed by the fragment of dad buying oranges 1. Description of the scene details.
(1) On the grass behind the sawmill, Prussian soldiers are practicing. (Dude's last lesson) (2) We boarded the ship, left the trestle, and sailed far away on the calm sea like a green marble desktop.
(Mo Bosang, "My Uncle Yule" (3) In front of us, there seems to be a purple shadow coming out of the sea in the distance. (Mo Bosang's "My Uncle Yule") The description of the social environment in the above sentence (1) truly and simply shows that a person's country has been occupied by the enemy.
In this lush land of France, the enemy practiced trampling here, which greatly destroyed the beautiful scenery of this small town in northeast France. This detail reveals the social roots of the tragedy of The Last Lesson to readers. The scenery descriptions in the second sentence and the third sentence are in sharp contrast, showing the different moods of the Phillips before and after seeing Yule, and using the environmental description as a foil.
Sentence (2) is lively, showing their happy and proud mood. Sentence (3) is gloomy, which shows that they are full of disappointment and depression.
2. Description of clothing details. For example, (1) is wearing a gown, but it is dirty and torn. It seems that it hasn't been mended or washed for more than ten years.
(Lu Xun's "Kong Yiji") (2) This Mr. Fujino is said to be too sloppy in his clothes and sometimes forgets to tie the knot; ..... What they said is probably true, so I saw him not wearing a tie in class once. (Lu Xun's "Mr Fujino") The above sentence (1) describes that the gown is dirty and torn, and it is not washed or mended for a long time, which not only shows that Kong Yiji is poor and has only one gown, but also shows that he is lazy and refuses to wash and mend his clothes.
He refused to take off such a robe because he was afraid of losing his status as a scholar. The detailed description of this dress reveals Kong Yiji's laziness and face-saving, and profoundly reveals Kong Yiji's social status, ideological character and education.
The second sentence is an anecdote about Mr. Fujino. On the one hand, it shows Mr. Fujino's frugality, on the other hand, it shows his easy-going, informal, careless and careless character. 3. Description of language details.
For example, (1) mother often said, "As long as this kind Yule comes back, our situation will be different. He is really a man with a way. "
(My Uncle Yule by Mo Bosang) (2) My mother said unhappily, "I'm afraid of hurting my stomach. Just buy a few for the children, but don't eat too much, you will get sick. " Then he turned to me and said, "As for Joseph, he doesn't need to eat this kind of food. Don't spoil the boy. "
(Mo Bosang's "My Uncle Yule") The above sentence (1) shows that the Philippians heard that Yule had made a fortune outside, and changed their views on him because of his economic status, pinning their hopes on him, hoping that he could change the economic situation at home and looking forward to his early return every day. It fully shows Phillips' personality characteristics, such as selfishness, greed, vulgarity, ruthlessness and mercenary.
Sentence (2) is the mother's grandiose expression: in front of two girls and son-in-law, she seems to cherish herself and care about others; Loving children and paying attention to the essence of education are for face and money. Hypocrisy and meanness are exposed.
4. Description of operation details. For example (1) Kong Yiji panicked, stretched out five fingers to cover the plate, bent down and said, "Not much, I don't have much."
(Lu Xun's Kong Yiji) (2) If he doesn't answer, ... he will pay a lot of money. (Lu Xun's Kong Yiji Volume 3) "... Ye Linde, help me take off my coat, ... Damn it, it's so hot, it looks like rain ..." (Chekhov's chameleon) (4) "Oh! ... Brother Eldrin, put on your coat for me ... It seems windy and cold ... "
(Chekhov's chameleon) In the above sentences (1) and (2), the verb "cover" accurately describes that Kong Yiji gave one of his small fennel beans to the children, and the children refused to leave after eating fennel beans, showing his kindness. The action of "Pai" vividly reveals Kong Yiji's pedantic character, who is ostentatious even though he is desperately poor.
The "military coat" in sentences (3) and (4) is a special symbol of the czar's police dog, a symbol of Ralph's identity, and a tool for him to put on airs and scare people. The action of "taking off your coat" shows not the hot weather, but the timid psychology of "judging" the wrong dog and sweating all over. The action of "wearing a coat" does not mean that the weather is cold, but covers up the cold and chilling psychology of insulting the general just now.
The details of "taking off" and "wearing" outline the ugly state of the tsar's slave who bullies the weak and fears the hard and flatters. 5. Description of psychological details.
For example: (1) I wonder if you realize how attached a child is to you standing there! (My Teacher by Wei Wei) (2) Should they force these pigeons to sing in German? (Dude's last lesson) The sentence (1) expresses his thoughts and feelings for Teacher Cai, and shows that a primary school student's inner feelings for the teacher are extremely excited. When the young Frenchman heard the cooing of pigeons on the roof of the school, he showed deep feelings of contempt, hatred and cherish for the language of the motherland. There are many kinds of detailed descriptions, so I won't list them one by one.
Every detail in the article contains new ideas, thought-provoking, thought-provoking, and we must carefully ponder its wonderful points when reading. Detail description refers to grasping the subtle and specific typical plots in life and describing them vividly and meticulously, which is reflected in the description of people, scenery or scenes.
It is the most vivid and expressive technique, and often tells the truth, goodness, beauty and false ugliness of characters with wonderful pen and ink for readers to appreciate and evaluate. For example, a paragraph in the article "My Uncle Mr. Lu Xun" describes in detail: "They helped the rickshaw driver to the bus, one squatting and the other kneeling. Dad took tweezers to break the glass for the rickshaw driver, and uncle washed it with boric acid water. "
This description vividly shows the care and love of uncle and father for workers.
7. The 450-word composition describing the Monkey King is written by the Monkey King, and the Monkey King's composition is 300 words _ the composition of primary school students is 400 words. Everyone in The Journey to the West must have seen it! That vivid story and tortuous plot make people never tire of reading it. Greedy Pig Bajie, honest sand monk, kind Tang Priest ... I like clever the Monkey King best. As the eldest brother, he led Pig Bajie and Friar Sand for many times to protect the safety of Tang Priest. Although Tang Priest misunderstood the Monkey King in Monkey King Thrice Defeats the Skeleton Demon and severely criticized him, the Monkey King refrained from Tang Priest's scolding without complaint. He can turn over a hundred thousand miles in a somersault cloud, how amazing! In the Monkey King Tiangong, hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers were beaten out of the water by him, and the four heavenly kings were also beaten on the ground by him, and even the Jade Emperor was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. Finally, the old Taiwanese businessman Lao Jun came out to calm down the storm. The Monkey King also has shortcomings. He is mischievous and sometimes plays some practical jokes to make others wary of him.
8. The vast sea of people has to write 300 words by themselves, and only his back impressed me deeply. Under the irradiation of the sunset, it shines brightly. He is an ordinary person and leads an ordinary life. His family consists of four people. He has an elderly mother, a disabled wife and a child who is attending kindergarten. He is the only support in the family, and all hopes are pinned on him. In order to support the family, he began to collect junk. As usual, people went to work one after another in the early morning, and the community was quiet. No children are playing and singing. I am enjoying this quiet time. A harsh voice comes into my ear, "Who has garbage?" It woke me up from my dream. I stood up while complaining. My mood was gray, which was too bad. Before long, there was a fierce quarrel downstairs. Curiosity prompted me to go down and have a look at the excitement. I squeezed into the crowd and saw the garbage collector arguing with the family. I looked at the junk collector carefully. He is in his early forties, and his hair seems to have not been washed for a long time. He looks like a chicken coop with several scars on his face. He should be taught a lesson. His thick lips were wrapped in a thick beard. It looks scary. Clothes are tattered and patched everywhere, and I dare not look down. I thought to myself: this man really has no quality I learned from their quarrel that his family thought he stole something, but he refused to admit it, but he was still weak. Finally, he gave his hard-earned money to his family. Soon, he walked out of the crowd with his head down and rode a horse. Curse him constantly, and it is appropriate for the governor to learn to be a thief. A few days later, the garbage collector came again, and I thought to myself: You are a street mouse-everyone is shouting at you, how dare you come? However, this time I made a big mistake. He not only recovered what the family lost, but also cleared himself, and repaired the broken machine for the family. male
About 9.300 words composition about family story description composition 2: There is a faint taste called happiness.
There is a faint taste called happiness. That's all I can see. I finally know, in fact, she has always made me feel happy.
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My eyes, at that moment, fell on a pair of hands. ...
My mother took me to school.
I walked into the elevator with a heavy bag in my hand. But I don't think it weighs much. Maybe I'm waiting for someone to save me.
Mother locked the door in a hurry, followed the elevator and the door closed.
Mom saw the big bag in my hand and quickly took it. Maybe this is my waiting.
The elevator reached the first floor, the door opened and I went out. Behind him came the sound of the elevator door closing. I look back:
Mother leans over and her steps are a little messy. Her two hands are struggling to grasp the big bag, and the tendons in her hands are clearly visible. She seems to be angry with the heavy load and seems to be falling apart. Her hands kept changing places, as if to use the moment of communication to relieve stress. A few strands of hair slipped to her forehead, as if to cover her frowning brows soaked in sweat. ...
"Can I help you?"
"No, you go first." Can I help you? Yes, I did say that. The bag is mine, but I asked, can I help you?
We came to a road, the red light was flashing, and then we jumped on the yellow light.
Mother let go of a hand holding a handbag. She held me tightly with that hand, but I didn't hold her tightly. Obviously, I felt a deep dent in her hand. Did you leave it when you were carrying a bag? I really want to ask her if she hurts. But I know I won't tell.
On the school bus, my mother found a window seat. She pressed the bag on the seat next to me. I turned and looked out of the window.
She combed my hair with her hand. At that moment, my eyes fell on a pair of hands, dim, rough and tired. ...
Mom, when did your hands become like this?
I finally know that she tried to make me feel happy without reservation. At that moment, I understood, mom …
The school bus began to drive slowly, and your figure gradually blurred outside the window, vaguely seeing you waving to me.
My eyes once again fell on your hands, clear, I saw happiness. ...
Comments The author of this article firmly grasps the eye-catching point of "sight"-mother's hand, and connects familiar, ordinary and even small life scenes in series: mother carries my schoolbag and mother holds me.
When crossing the street, my mother chose a seat for me and cut my hair ... Behind those dull, rough and tired hands, there is a steady stream of maternal love and the author's strong happiness.
The description of this article is also more delicate, especially the paragraph where mom stepped out of the elevator and "What can I do for you?" Yes, I did say that. The bag is mine, but I asked, "Can I help you?" This inner monologue can't help but make people excited.
10. Fragment scene synthesis 200 ... What impressed me the most was the fourth night when I arrived at the military camp ... It was late at night and very quiet.
"DuDu, DuDu, DuDu." Three crisp whistles pierced the silence of the whole valley and woke me up from my dream.
This is three emergency assemblies! I just went to pull the light rope. "Don't turn on the light!" A voice from somewhere reminded me.
Lights are not allowed to be turned on during emergency assembly. At this moment, the barracks where we live can be "bombed".
"Hey, where are my clothes?" "flashlight, take a picture!" "What time is it now? I haven't slept well! " "Don't bother, just three minutes!" ...... "Hey, come back, you are wearing my shoes!" "Hua!" "Is the bed broken?" "What are you shouting? I knocked over the washbasin! " ..... At this moment, I can't be described as an ant on hot bricks. I finally put on my clothes at random, but I missed my backpack and my forehead was sweating. I fell, fell, and tossed it for two or three times, but it didn't break.
I panicked, and even my fingers were entangled. Finally, I simply gritted my teeth, "tied" the quilt, shouldered it, jumped off the ground, dragged my shoes and rushed out the door.