In the ordinary daily life, we always inevitably have to contact or use the composition, right, composition is a written form of expression of people's speech activities. You know how to write a standardized composition? The following is my organization of the wind excellent essay, welcome to read, I hope you can enjoy.
wind excellent essay 1My family has always been a civilized model family with rules and regulations, because I have a mother who is even afraid of moths and a dad who hates animal fur, so: animals have become contraband in my house. But that summer, that all changed ------
"Huh? Where are the grains of rice that just fell on the floor?" I wondered as I held up my broom at the dining room table. My mom rushed over at the sound and said, "The vegetable leaves on the kitchen floor are gone too, what a living hell!" And so it was some time later that I found this murderer under the jasmine flowers by the balcony - a little hamster. It was all snow-white, with two bright eyes that made me feel sorry for it. As a matter of common sense, I should have thrown it away immediately and washed my hands. But somehow I couldn't let it go.
I carefully wrapped it up, brought it into the bathroom to take a shower, and then put it in a drawer box, intending to plead with my mom and dad to adopt it. Seeing that the family was there, I solemnly said: "This is a friend of mine, due to eating rice grains into a hamster, should adopt it!" As soon as I heard the word "rat", my mom turned pale; my dad got even angrier and scolded me. I was disappointed to see this situation!
The rest of the day I was always distracted, thinking about the little hamster. Mom and Dad saw this and had to agree. I was so happy that I immediately bought a cage with my pocket money and named it "Jasmine".
Since then, it has become part of me: a good friend!
Wind Excellent Essay 2How much I would like to know, nature's dance; how much I would like to see, nature's smile; how much I would like to listen to the wind with the swaying rustle of the leaf swing. Why not cherish the time to sit back and wait for it to slowly fade away? Who has seen the bright smile of nature? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I do not know how nature's smile? But it did bring us a great disaster! In silence, but it is true that we hurt her a lot, her smile in our greed and selfishness in the silent fade, did not leave any, even if it is a flash in the pan smile or ah! In the face of everything I can not help but like Mr. Zhu Ziqing as the head tearful and weeping. I finally understand Mr. helpless!
Going in spite of going, coming in spite of coming, going to come in the middle of what is the rush? In the morning, open the staring eyes, the wind in the inadvertent blowing mess my hair, blowing all the world. In winter, there is no longer the sound of frogs, no longer the sound of bird hooves, only because of the passage of time, only the north wind whistling blowing. How can the leaves appreciate the helplessness of the wind, how can the wind appreciate the suffering of the leaves. The leaves are swaying, the wind is blowing, but how can not change the fate of the leaves swaying with the wind. If the wind can sway with the leaves, it would be great!
If the wind is swaying with the leaves, would you still be waiting for the time to pass like before? But the wind can't sway with the wind, and time can't flow backwards. I hope you can understand that time is like a needle, and you can't get it back if it falls into the sea!
An inch of time is an inch of gold, and an inch of gold can't buy you an inch of time!
Wind Excellent Essay 3Whenever the wind blows, I can feel the sadness in the wind. The wind passes through me and reminds me that I am still alive.
It was always on days when there was rain, when the wind was howling, and the wind just whistled through like that, and I knew that the wind was telling me: it's gone. The aftermath of the ear is still whistling, but I can not go as determined as it is, the sky yellow soil with the soul of the dust of the sadness of a go no longer come back, it is gone, leaving an empty place of sadness and waiting.
The windless days, even the air is dead. Everyone has signed a contract with death, just to come to this world to walk for a while, but death will not regularly take away some people, the remaining people will be more painful to live, then everyone is destined to have a painful story. Is it sad and lamentable, or is it angry and resentful?
You are not the wind, how can you understand the wind chimes light laughter?
You are not a fish, how can you know the temperature of the lonely bottom of the sea?
You are not the rain, how can you understand the tears of the banana night crying?
You are not me, how can you know that I will also be sad.
There is a canyon in this world, and the wind in the valley runs from one side to the other every day, and it probably doesn't feel tired because it likes it.
One day, I will go there, where there are living winds and elves, living dandelions, and all the things I like and my living self.
Wind Excellent Essay 4Legend has it that the wind is turned into by God's breath, and the wind, blowing over the earth, brings all kinds of different blessings to the earth, blessing human beings to live and prosper in this paradise; blessing the crops to be abundant; blessing all kinds of creatures to live happily and multiply their offspring as well as human beings do....... Thus. The seal of God's breath is also called the "divine wind".
People say, the wind is silent, can not feel where it is, also can not feel its breath. But I don't think so, the wind blew through the bamboo forest, issued a "rustle" sound; the wind blew through a string of wind chimes, issued a pleasant, "tinkling" sound; the wind blew through the flag, issued a "hoo-hoo! "The sound of ...... all this is not the sound of the wind? Wind, as long as there is it in the place there is laughter and laughter. If there is no wind ah, in the warm spring, we can not fly kites in the open space; in the hot summer, we can not be in the shade of the trees to enjoy the natural wind; in the cool fall, we can not look at the dusk under the sky flying maple leaves; in the cold winter, we can not be in the roadside to see the plum blossoms open against the cold wind ......
< p> The wind has a very special flavor. In spring, it emits a gust of attractive flowers; in summer, it emits the aroma of rain and earth; in fall, it emits the rich scent of rice blossoms; in winter it emits the simple and light fragrance of plum blossoms!The breeze blows over people's, making people feel a burst of cool ......
Wind Excellent Essay 5Wind, slightly rippling waves. From feeling to sight, as long as the heart to experience, you will be able to find the wind is everywhere.
I do not hate the winds of other seasons, in fact, they have their own characteristics, just do not think there is a big need to disparage the winds of other seasons for their favorite wind. Although they are all floating wind, but I love the fall wind, love its misty and love it really, it is so simple.
Silence, this is every corner in the praise of the character! But who really only want to do "obscurity"? But who really wants to do that?
Autumn wind, when it comes, you can take off layers of fatigue and helplessness, then, you can use the spectator's eyes to gaze at the world, of course, there is the wind itself.
In fact, people should keep a copy of the happiness that does not deteriorate! Just like the sentimental autumn wind is always enthusiastic dance in this vast and lonely space, to bring that refreshing and spontaneous to all people.
The fall wind took away the fallen leaves, let them dance in the air in circles! However, if you open your eyes, the side can be found in the dance is not the fallen leaves, but the wind ......
Many people say that autumn represents sadness and sorrow, as if the happy will always pass by with the autumn. Especially when the night is covered with gorgeous stars, the wind will be nowhere to stand. There are times when the winds of fall are lonely, as when they are misunderstood and denied. But in spite of adversity, the wind always maintains a peaceful and beautiful mindset. There is nothing to do to be depressed, and the more you are in adversity, the more you have to fight against the unfairness of fate! Listen, this is beside you, the gust of autumn wind's self-explanation.
Because there is a beautiful autumn wind, so, naturally, there will be an eternal mind.
Wind Excellent Essay 6The days that passed with the wind Zhu Wenjuan As if overnight, the leaves, fell; flowers, defeated; swallows, flew ...... I was told that it was a tragedy interpreted by the wind! And what about myself? --Title
Cooking smoke obliterated the sun's last splash of blood red, the night will come ...... lonely heart and how will it end?
Daiyu "full of paper to complain" who to listen; Zhaojun choose to go out of the plug who to ask; ancient song, I do not know how many pairs of tears cry red eyes. Sympathy, compassion ...... but who will look back at my life?
Looking back at eighteen years, countless days and nights I grew from an ignorant child into a present me. Laughter, tears were drowned by the time of childhood, the past is unbearable ...... "You grow up, you will have tomorrow." Mom had told me. Yes, I have a schoolbag and pencils, with crayons weaving my young dreams; big, tall, friendship accompanied me, like a cup of warm coffee with a charming aroma. But my teacher told me I wasn't allowed to make friends with boys, not even in friendship. Gosh! He blackened the white paper of my soul with his round words. Good children are obedient, I began to swim in the sea of books, enjoyable, unrestrained, I cried for Sister Lin, sighed for Zhaojun, and applauded the Liangshan good man!
Wind Excellent Essay 7"It's ugly!" I looked at myself in the mirror with my hair cut and felt like throwing up.
Early this morning, my oldest sister dragged me to get a haircut, and I readily agreed.
My sister, just a little to cut the bangs a little shorter, I look, not bad.
Next, it's time for me, I haven't cut my hair for too long, my bangs are jagged, it's hard to see, I asked the hairdresser to cut my hair shorter.
I sat upright in the chair and straightened my back. The barber took a comb in his left hand and scissors in his right, ordered me to close my eyes, "click click click", a moment later. I opened my eyes to see, NNM (forgive me for bursting into foul language ......)! This ...... who is this? Where is the fake kid? I was extremely speechless and said, "I want a flat cut, not a buzz cut, OK?""No sooner said than done." The barber picked up the scissors again, "click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click. I look, dizzy ~ hair is too short, ugly dead, God, how can I see people ah!
But this has become a fact, can not be remedied.
But this is already a fact, and there is no way to fix it.
Older sister took a look and burst out laughing: "Haha! Shan, you cut this hairstyle ...... really cool!" I rolled my eyes at her.
When I returned home, "hahaha -" the whole house is filled with laughter, I actually became the object of ridicule of the whole family!
I'm not happy, I'm not happy, I'm not happy! I will never cut my hair again!
It's coming, it's coming again!
It's even more violent and violent than the last time.
The yellowed willows in the yard seemed to be intertwined like a mess, like a woolen ball used by a mother-in-law, balled together, making people's eyes blink. The fallen leaves of the sycamore were blown to all corners, starry and flowery. The aspens in the distance tumbled and clamored, unable to stop, wave after wave. The two unknown trees in the yard turned up their characteristic white undertones, which stung in this gray and dreary environment. Once again there were several whimpers in the air, like the broken voices of crows and grannies, accompanied by the rustling of dead grass.
The big, steady bell on the drum tower gave a muffled ring at some point, but it was soon overshadowed by the dismal whimpers. Birds staggered across the sky as if they were drunkards. Were they greedy for a drink? I'm afraid not! But the flower pots on the window surprisingly mimicked them, and the row of bright green verdure leaning against the corner of the wall spread out in unison like a carpet. Suddenly, there was a bang! The windless carport was lifted halfway up. It fell to the ground on its back in an ugly heap. A pair of sparkling eyes at a loss for words turned, oh, that's a cat.
Walking on the road, hair crazy flying up, like a prickly ball, pedestrians are tightly covered mouth, afraid of filling the sand, the road is covered with a thick layer of soil. Every now and then a fluttering burst, everyone is gray, walking hurriedly, as if there is someone behind them to catch up.
Waste paper and debris in the dilapidated alley, flying in the sky, a piece of paper pasted to the wall, the next second, third ...... A wall full of stickers. A few stray dogs ran around in panic. The air is filled with the smell of dust, a desolate.
For a moment, it whimpered again ......
Wind Excellent Essay 9The flowers are blooming and the people are there.
Could the pursuit of each other forget the oath!
I was clear, but changed in response to you!
I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about.
I am the cool breeze of the midnight.
Meet me only because you are still wandering in this midnight!
So don't love me, because then you will get hurt!
I can't give you anything, if anything. It's just cold!
Don't love me, I can't give you promises 。。。。 Because I am the wind!
If you favor the feeling of being blown by the wind, then don't love me either.
Because I only appear at midnight!
I'm just a cool breeze at midnight!!!!
The wind, it doesn't take anything away.
It only makes one's heart ache!
Even the most beautiful. The flower will also wither in the cool breeze of midnight!
Let the wind take away only a few, blown down by the wind petals.
The wind, he does not know how to turn back!
If you insist on trying to leave him behind, then he will just disappear!
And all that will be left behind is a few wilting petals that he brought with him from somewhere else!
The only thing left behind is heartache!
The wind, he will make the flowers more beautiful!
The wind will also take away all the beauty!
Don't hate me! I'm just the wind.
Don't love me! I can't leave anything behind!
Don't wait for me! I can't promise you anything!
The wind, born to wander!
But it never found its place!
The only thing it can give you is a cool breeze in the middle of the night on a summer's day!
That's the only comfort I can give you in this life!
Wind Excellent Essay 10To each his own. Do you know why I especially like the wind? If you want to know, find out the answer from the following!
In the spring, everything is recovering, and the willows are green and the flowers are red. The wind is like a magician, it wakes up the earth, awakening the living. Look, the grass broke through the ground, nodded and smiled at it; willow tree drew out the green branches, is dancing with it; hibernation of small animals have also come out of the cave ......
Summer, the hot sun, if you walk in the outdoor, even if it is to hide in the shade of the trees, can not feel the slightest coolness. At this time, the wind will bring you a slight coolness and drive away the heat. When we are grateful to it, it runs to the distance with a gesture of being a good person without leaving a name ......
In the fall, how can there be no wind when the autumn is high and refreshing? The earth presents a harvest scene. The corn in the field is full of essence, and the rice is smiling and bending lightly. Farmers uncle's face is full of harvest joy, they are busy harvesting, not a moment, they are tired and sweaty. See this scene, the wind can not help but rush down to play, farmers uncle's sweat for a moment disappeared ......
To the cold winter, people have to put on a thick cotton coat, wear a thick hat to prevent the wind's "invasion", and how the wind will be This is to give up it? It still does its own thing. Sometimes it drills in and out of people's clothes, sometimes it bangs the door "clang", and sometimes it destroys the snowman piled up by the children. Sometimes it destroys the snowmen the kids build. It's just what it likes to do, and no one can stop it!
This is my favorite wind, it is both understanding and naughty, do you like it?
The wind excellent essay 11
Gaoyou, can be called "heaven on earth", there are many famous literary saint of the ancient land, there are also many beautiful places. Here, I'll give you a good introduction to the Gaoyou Lake in all seasons of the year!
In the spring, the sun is shining, the air is fresh, the sky is blue, and the white clouds are like a piece of cotton candy "sticking" in the sky. When blowing a wisp of wind, the lake surface microwave flooding, from time to time a burst of naughty and lovely ripples...... The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the lake, and you'll be able to see what's going on there.
In summer, the sun came out, the temperature is high, the lake is full of lotus flowers, big big, small small, some pavilion, some graceful, some bright and flawless, some jade ice clear ...... The lake is also getting blue, like a blue silk.
In the fall, the wheat on the shore swayed in the wind, like dancing in the wind. The dance seems to attract millions of viewers - swallows, those "viewers" hovering in the sky is how beautiful ...... The sunset in the fall is also very beautiful, like a big red lantern with a soft flame hanging on the edge of Gaoyou Lake.
In winter, Gaoyou Lake is still full of life, from time to time there are a group of ducks have had, but also from time to time to see the passing of the fishing boats ... Everything looks so peaceful.
Calm summer, beautiful fall, brilliant fall, full of vitality of the winter, this is the Gaoyou Lake all year round...
Wind Excellent Essay 12How are you, my dear?
It's another year when the wind rises, and I haven't seen you for a year
--Title
Six years ago, it was the first time that you and I met each other, when I was 8 and a half years old, and you were 7 and a half years old. It was the first time in the past 14 years that I had the feeling of hating each other. In the blink of an eye, we played together for 5 years; in the blink of an eye we were separated for a year. This seems to be the longest we've been apart.
In those five years of happy times, we have quarreled, cold war, but never cut off; we have fantasized together, worked hard, struggled. We have been scolded by parents together, together with the parents to run out to play, together with the night open air conditioning covered with a quilt to see Barbie Princess hungry shouting your mom to buy snacks back to eat, together with the middle of the night three nights do not sleep to climb up to play, once made too much noise by the parents of the parents criticized a hard time. I remember once we accompanied my mom to go shopping clothes and people say we are like two sisters.
Then I went to the field to go to junior high school, we are together in the crazy time is even less. The summer vacation I think we can finally together again crazy, but I did not expect your father changed jobs, your family are back home, we even did not see on the face. I can only rely on the phone, listen to each other's voices.
Another year when the flowers fall, I do not know when we see you again and when? I really want to miss you so much.
The wind in the north side of the relative, our side of the wind always feel stronger than the mainland wind, our side of a large number of deforestation, environmental pollution caused by the trees, so the trees can not block the wind in a particularly memorable winter, so that I y remember the severity of the wind.
When I went to school, that day after school, my father said goodbye to pick me up, but somehow, a long time did not come, at that time the weather was very cold, snowing, blowing the wind, I first returned to the classroom, picked up all of my equipment to keep warm, all over the body, only one place did not cover the strict, that is, my face, from the moment out of the door of the school, I suddenly feel My face is like being hung by a knife, as if walking a step, was hung a bit, I do not dare to go forward, the heart is particularly difficult to walk for a while, I feel that my face is not cold, that should have been no sensation, my face began to slowly heat up, the feeling of ice and fire is really too difficult to bear, my face red red red, every time I cut open the face, penetrate my skin, the wind is really memorable to me, but also to me. This time the wind is really fresh in my mind.
After a long time, but I still did not walk to my home, I seem to be unable to hold on, but the thought of a good meal at home, I will be the top of the knife-like wind in the snow, finally walked, finally walked, I feel my face is already bruised and battered, the first thing I do when I get home is to run to the bathroom, and take a hot towel and start to wipe my face, finally comfortable, and the wind is too strong. The wind was too strong this time!
Wind Excellent Essay 14Wind, she is free and carefree. The wind, she is free and carefree.
The four seasons are changing, the wind in spring, with a few warmth, drive away the cold of winter. She seems to have an invisible magic wand, as long as she has come to the place, there will be vitality. She flicked through the willow branches, woke up the hibernating animals; she walked through the grass, scattered green; she flew across the lake, ripples. Spring wind with a cheerful tune, wake up the sleeping soul.
The winds of summer come with coolness. She flicked, the grass on the ground is greener, the original short and sparse leaves, then all become lush, like a child gradually grew into a young man. One by one, those children ran under the trees and let the wind blow through their soaked hair. The wind took away part of the summer heat and dissipated all the anxiety.
In the fall, the wind seeped a few threads of warmth and cool rain, came to the world. She brought laughter and joy to the farmers, carrying them a year of hard work. It blows the fruits of the orchard and ripens the corn. I often heard my grandmother say, "The wind gets part of the credit for the ripening of the fruits! We should really thank it!" The color of the autumn wind, golden golden, full of harvest, said to the farmers, autumn is a good season.
The winter wind is harsh and cold. She urges the creatures to sleep, shakes the leaves off one by one, and the earth is coated in a silver-white ...... color.
The wind, her image is many, the four seasons to interpret four different roles, she, to add a luster to nature, she is so beautiful, so beautiful ......
Wind Excellent Essay 15Standing in front of the window, far away from the window, a dainty girl like the weeping willows in his light flick dance in the shape of the body; he is a moment of hard, a moment of soft. Hard, but not like riding a bicycle on top of a rock; soft, but not like the silk that silkworm silk lasts. However, the part of his heart in my heart, has long exceeded all things.
The day just dawned. He also just woke up in the mold, gladly shouted yawn, this yawn is really gentle. Soft as if in his arms, he hummed a tune, coaxing you to sleep, these notes in order to step into your dreams, gently in your ears around.
It was near noon. He was about to dine like a man, and roared, compelling you to fear him and avoid him. He seems to be angry, scraping the white clouds of the sky viciously there, he is moment by moment more excited than a moment, a moment by moment more excited than a moment. He wanted to empty himself of his irritation, to hasten the destruction of all good things as much as he could. I do not know why, because I have the same experience, perhaps, this whole world is not a person is true to grasp the other's people, even itself has the situation of itself is very confused.
He sang again, and the rhythm of these tones seemed to make fun of everything, to ignore them, to scorn them. The notes, like Beethoven's Symphony of Fate, were so rhythmic and fluctuating that my eardrums seemed to be shattering, and it hurt to the core!
The day gradually closed its eyes. The night is replaced by the night curtain. Night corroded all the earth, he was gradually working by the night subdued, the wailing of the humming sound, the sound is sad to hear, to me for a long time to not be able to come back to God to see the kite hanging in the trees in the distance, in a desperate attempt to get rid of the tree skills of the entanglement, and would like to run up to the sky to fly without restraint, but it failed.
He slowly terminated the wail and gradually, gradually sleep came.