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In daily study, work or life, we are often in contact with the essay, with the help of the essay people can reflect the objective things, express thoughts and feelings, transfer knowledge and information. I believe that many friends are very distressed about writing essays, the following is my carefully organized Hello First Year Essay 10, for your reference and reference, I hope to help friends in need.

Hello First Year Essay Part 1

I have spent more than two hundred days and nights since I started school in 20xx. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west every day, along with the countless days of the first year.

Give me a handful of moon, handful of memories. I still miss the time in elementary school, miss the days of copying math papers together, miss the days of secretly reading comics in class, miss the days of never writing a review.

The first year of the busy, precipitated all the past of elementary school. The shadow of the classmates gradually blurred, the friendship of the elementary school is also cooled by time, meet just "hi" to say hello.

Whenever you take a step in the confusion, the wind will bring happiness and sadness to the past without words, scattered all over the ground are fragments of memory. The music box of memories is still spinning: the train has not arrived at the station, the game is not finished, how can I quit in the middle. The world is all about a "fate" word, have the fate of a thousand miles to meet, around everything has long been predestined, like a puppet on a string, the fate of the word how to understand?

"I woke up in a dream, who is on the windowsill? Open the ending, the future that is as thin as a cicada's wings, can not stand who to guess." Step into the first year, how does the ending? How can anyone know. The swallows bring the message of spring, and the wildflowers bring the breath of summer.

Walking through the muddy years, turning back is speechless sunlight straight to the heart, tomorrow's dew drops on the forehead. Blowing the fog that does not exist, hidden the road ahead, I gently paced, stop, continue to walk forward, memories gradually burn, once innocent images, cruel and gentle appearances, fragile time to, let's come together to pray: first year, hello!

First year, hello! Accompanied by different scents, I walked forward, firmly forward. Every step is imprinted in the heart, maybe the sky has a haze, do not care, life in the world is not satisfactory, tomorrow emanate get flat boat!

First year, hello! The childishness will be peeled off, replaced by a hint of determination in the eyes of maturity. The air of the first year slowly evaporated memories, taste a ray of sunshine, that is an unprecedented feeling.

First year, hello! When the elementary school like a meteor sweeping across the night sky, I stepped into your light. I'll see you in the morning, I'll see you in the morning! The first year of primary school, hello!

Hello first year essay Part 2

Spring is a piano, the beautiful sound of the piano to the world, called them to take off their coats and jackets, re-run in the warmth of the earth; summer is a fan, fan away the heat, with a warm face to warm caressing others; winter when a snowflake, drifting, for people to bring the gesture of the snow, but the leaves of the fall is more like me.

Autumn leaves are bleak fluttering leaves such as a butterfly, fluttering, floating to the embrace of Mother Earth.

The cool winds of autumn do not attack the beauty of the fallen leaves.

The beauty of falling leaves seems like a moment of beauty, silently dedicating their lives to the trees. In the spring, the leaves of the tree will be the birds settled, the summer for everyone to cool in the tree under the death, the beauty of the leaves of the tree to become the only beauty of his life, although brief, but no regrets, no regrets and no sadness, because he is full of fulfillment, satisfied with the end of this life.

He fell one by one, like a fish scale chanting scraping down, I do not know where the wind took.

Autumn leaves is a make-up artist, rendering the world, the earth into a golden yellow; autumn leaves, silent, spring and summer, the green leaves of the tree leaves set off the birds singing and dancing, autumn you, silent and go, but you do not grieve, because you are familiar with the "red is not a heartless thing, into the mud of the spring is more protective of flowers."

Every time I see the autumn leaves only a phenomenon, I am afraid that only the golden butterfly waste, brilliant, corrupt yellow, with the earth as a companion, from yellow to death.

Pieces of yellow leaves, a poem, reciting his life, dancing with the wind.

Autumn leaves are poetic, hello, fall, hello!

Hello first year essay Part 3

"Look at yesterday we are far away, waiting in the center of the Destiny Square, the blurred shoulders, the more running the smaller. Once side by side forward partners, after raising a cup of blessing are separated, just that night, I y all stay hidden in the heart. After growing up, I can only run, how afraid I am, fall in the dark, tomorrow hello, smile with tears, the more beautiful the more afraid to get ...... "This is the milk coffee's" tomorrow, hello ", is a parting gift to friends, full of tears and embrace the memories of the refreshing lyrical work. Light, but there is a kind of hypnotic uplifting pep talk, the more beautiful things, the more afraid to get, because the beautiful is only in the first second of getting. Although some timid, some pessimistic, but tomorrow will come, people will be in a farewell skilfully in the face of the future, tomorrow will also be good.

The ups and downs of a person's life happen in the unknown next second, and what is being experienced is today, what is being done today is paving the way for tomorrow.

Friendship, affection, teacher-student love, like a cup of tea late at night, to the tired spirit of the long-lasting intoxication; difficulties, ups and downs, aggrieved, is a colorful brush, for the boring life on the colorful colors.

Walking in the wonderland of the spiritual world, do you drum up the courage and motivation to move forward? The word "fly" has a pair of wings, on the right, in the growth, we also have a pair of invisible wings, driving us, flying lightly. Reach out and touch the clouds.

We, can not grasp tomorrow, that is fate, but we can do a good job today, with sweat and action to realize the promise. In this way, you can proudly smile at tomorrow, self-conscious greeting: "Tomorrow, hello." The setting sun, will stretch our shadows infinitely ......

Hello first year essay Part 4

After six years of elementary school life, I finally came to junior high school. After entering junior high school, there are a lot of new and strange things that make me very curious and delight me, and junior high school life has brought me into a brand new world.

When I first entered junior high school life, I felt very warm, because there are many new students here. When every time I ran into them, I would take the initiative to say hello, and over time, I became friends with them, and they play with them, and they *** with the struggle, by now, has been so half a month. Although only after such a short period of time, but I already feel now such a middle school life, as warm as home, I am very happy every day.

In the first period of time when I entered the middle school life, I was not familiar with the environment here, and I was not quite adapted to it. At that time, I just felt very curious, because the teaching building in junior high school is much bigger than that in elementary school, as well as the dormitory, the playground and so on are also bigger than before, and even the food in the cafeteria has changed. However, after a period of time, I adapted to the environment here, in the teaching building to study seriously, the meals in the cafeteria to make me grow up healthy ...... In short, I am more and more like the life of junior high school.

In junior high school life, I also know a lot of new teachers, they teach us many many things, so that our knowledge is more and more rich. Teachers are like loving mothers, full of love selflessly dedicated to students; teachers are like gardeners, with blood and wisdom in the garden of the motherland cultivation; teachers are like engineers of the human soul, teaching children how to behave. Ah, teacher, it is you to my junior high school life add color, it is you let me grow up happily in the sea of knowledge!

Come to junior high school, I feel like a small flower, need to listen to every one of you just learn the care and love; come to junior high school, I feel like a sapling, need to be cultivated by the teacher; come to junior high school, I feel like a lost person, need to be all the classmates and teachers together and I go to the right road!

Middle school is like a road, in this road, I will encounter many bumps, tribulations. However, with the help of my classmates and teachers, I will overcome all the difficulties, pass the many tests, and successfully complete the road!

Hello First Year Essay Part 5

"Hi everyone, I'm Gong Yuxiang, I hope to get along with everyone." The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, drawing countless screams from the girls, but only two. One was Princess Jing, Lai Jing, as everyone called her. There's another girl, who is he again, oh yeah, he's the one who ignored us today, she seems to be called Xia Shallow, everyone wanted to call him Princess Shallow, but he's an orphan, and some of the other princesses wouldn't allow it, saying she's too humble. People didn't dare to mess with it so they stopped there. People's personalities are too cold so they don't philander, but Lai Jing is because she's in love with her brother.

Hi everyone, my name is Gong Yu Ling, Gong Yu Xiang's own sister. I hope you all take care of me more now. A mischievous wink captured the hearts of countless teenagers.

I am Starry Night Ze night everyone should recognize me right ......

My brother taught me that aloofness is a method of self-defense. But those nymphomaniacs screaming too ....... But the screams of the nymphomaniacs were a little too uncomfortable for me, which is really what happened.

Now that we all know each other, please students find their own table to sit down. He Gong Yu Xiang idle panic, went to find Xia Shallow table. And Ling went to find his brother, no one dared to share a table with his brother yet. I found a seat by the window and sat down in a seat by myself. As if a little bit like a heavenly lone star. Oh, do laugh just.

Maybe I should go out and meet the wide world instead of being protected by my brother. Being protected by them. Do I really ......

Hello First Year Essay Part 6

The rain came, caught in the wind, with thunder. Lightning like a sharp sword, cut through the sky, all of a sudden, illuminated the crying sky, from a distance, as if the black and gray clouds, the presence of angels. Coarse bright rain straight to the earth heavily whacked in the wheat field, panicked wind do not know where to blow, just whistling chaotically blowing. The rice was a scarecrow now it staggered in the rain, the gale seemed to uproot it and the straw hat on its head drifted nowhere. It is the only guardian of this field.

The next day, the sunlight that wandered in the sky, stumbled into people's line of sight, and on the blades of grass near the foot of the rice, a few rounded dew slipped down, splashing the ground, and the puddle of ripples one by one flooded. Now he faced a new problem: where had his hat gone? As he wondered, a body slumped against his back hoo, I'm exhausted. The body stopped for a moment and turned to Inari. At this time, Inari only see clearly, that is an unruly girl, face painted with smoky makeup, the collar is open, vaguely can see the clavicle tattooed with a horrible skull, wearing a black jacket, the lower body is also set with a tight long jeans, take a close look at the knees are also broken it, the girl's head is wearing a top of the duck-tongued cap, coincidentally, that duck-tongued cap on the pin with a golden skeleton, wide-open mouth, as if to put the world to sleep. The brightest thing was the earrings hanging from the girl's ears, big and round, glowing with blinding light under the sunlight. Inuyasha thought to himself, "Who is this girl? She doesn't look like she's from around here.

The girl took the hat off her head with a swish and fastened it on Inari's head, helping him to set it up while still murmuring, How can this be? The scarecrow is lonely, but how can he not have a hat? The girl's light voice was like ripples on the water, a circle flooding Inari's ears. Finally, the girl sorted out the hat, look, and tiptoe fiddling: this well, hanging ornaments or put me here good, otherwise, it is not like a 'rules' scarecrow. Inari secretly laughed: you also know that this is unruly ah At this point, Inari only saw the girl's face, although not too pretty, and also painted smoky makeup, but still quite clean. A pair of not too big eyes flickering.

Missy, Missy a sound of rough voice made the girl hit the ground, her face piled up with displeasure, really annoying, it is not easy to run so far, and let them catch up, quickly slip! Before she could run a few steps, she fell back and patted Inuyasha on the shoulder, I'll see you again tomorrow. I will come back to see you tomorrow.

The next day, the girl did come. Different from yesterday's dress, she today held a pink parasol, wearing a green and blue floral dress, long to the knee, with a butterfly false collar, has covered the terrible skull. With a pair of green canvas shoes on her feet, she carried her dress and walked towards him carefully, afraid of getting mud on her shoes. The girl also pushed her hair behind her ear as she walked so that it wouldn't block her view. For her hair was waist-length and a dazzling blonde color.

Hey! Scarecrow, I've come to see you! How's that? Do you like the hat? The girl put away her umbrella and leaned against Inuyasha's chest, wrapping her arms around his waist, causing Inuyasha's little heart to beat like a deer in headlights. The girl's voice tugged at Inuyasha's thoughts. The girl told him that she was a rich young lady, her parents worked abroad and didn't care about her at all, they would only give her tons of money to fill the emptiness inside her. But she doesn't want that kind of life, she wants the love and care of her parents. Hearing this, Inu sighed inwardly, Alas, poor girl. Huh? Why's the chest wet? The girl leaned against Inuyasha's chest, heaving together, and Inuyasha wanted to comfort her, but his throat was too dry to make a sound. Uh, scarecrows can't talk either. So, I've been staying out at night a lot, hanging out with teenagers outside of school who don't read, I guess, so they'll mind me, but they don't think so, and I I Inuyasha now realizes that's where she got her outfit from yesterday. The girl lifted her head, but I don't do that anymore, the bouncer took me back yesterday to tell me that he was going to send me to America to study so I could see my parents more often. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and a big grin appeared at the corner of her mouth. Tomorrow, I'm leaving, goodbye. The girl kissed Inari lightly on the cheek and opened her umbrella, casting a pink color.

Inari recalled the girl's kiss. That night, the dark, dark clouds swooped toward the sky, valve electricity like a sharp sword, cut through the sky, and all of a sudden, lit up the sky. From a distance, there really was an angel. However, this time the wind did not blow his hat away, because the girl made it tight.

One year later.

July, the height of summer, the sky is blue, the clouds are white, rice is still here to watch over the wheat field, the difference is that there are a few more friends around. Just a few more scarecrows. Hi, scarecrows! It was the girl again, still dressed the same way she was when we first met, except that the scary skull on her collarbone was gone. She had a sweeter, more beautiful smile, and her face wasn't smoky. How's it going? Did you miss me? I missed you oh!

Hi Skull Girl, I missed you too.

Hello first year essay Part 7

Hello I'm Planet Rice, I like to look up at the vast night sky when the night falls, the brightest thing stars. I like to put on the headphones, alone silent in the world of the wolf boy. I like to open the history of the book of memory, will want to experience these three years, they, how through their own efforts as well as the baptism of sweat to achieve today's own!

Hello I am a planetary rice, I am also as this stage of the teenage girls, have their own idol, they have a shining shell, innocent smile, excellent singing and rave 'dance skills, they he, is a new generation of new stars, the world's hottest men's idol troupes -" EXO"! All of this makes people feel especially good, especially excellent, but who knows, twenty-something years old, they are through what the struggle, to usher in today's themselves?

On the stage, the lights scattered down the center of the stage, the mist surrounding the surroundings, the cheers, applause, screams of the fans offstage, it makes everyone sound very eager. But "the sword peak from the sharpening out, the fragrance of plum blossoms from the bitter cold", successful people have his hard work process, and stood on the stage by the attention of millions of these twelve teenagers, with a smile on their faces, at the age of sixteen or seventeen years old, when we are still in the warmth of the family under the eaves, has been sent to the brokerage company to train, selection, re-training, and again, just for the sake of a mere one of the best. Selection, and selection, and selection, just for a mere debut spot.

At night, in that practice room, it's the sound of practicing year-old dance steps, the loud high notes, the drops of tears, but it's the heart that realizes the dream! Their life is not divided into day and night, two or three o'clock in the morning, after eating a late-night snack, they can finally top the sweat to sleep, and soon after three hours, they will have to get up to start a new day of hard work. Finally, one day is the debut assessment evaluation, just a little better than them, those who can successfully debut, and their own, ushered in is a year after year of hard work!

On December 22, 2011, they, debuted! The first album was released, with an unprecedented pre-sale volume of 300,000, which is the result of their efforts, should be the result, however, more and more fans of them, by the abuse is also more and more, even the stars have some behavior, relative, their performance is a sincere apology, said they will correct their own shortcomings, but what they really did wrong?

I remember an interview, asked EXO Luhan: "Will there be special homesickness?" Luhan replied: "Will ah, often it." And then said: "Then how to do?" Luhan choked a little: "Just ......... can only think ah!" At that time, he was only nineteen ......

Hello I am a planetary rice, my idol is EXO, the brightest twelve stars in the vast night sky!

Hello First Year Essay Part 8

"The Moss Star Interstellar Court declares that Lockjaw, for destroying Dr. Bumpy's research results, should be abolished as the captain of the Moss Star M-Warriors and expelled from the Moss Star!" "Why! Shouldn't the things he researched on Kumpy be destroyed for being harmful?"

"Shut up! Lockjaw, you disappoint me too much!" An admiral at the court martial said. "Hon. Max, do you think I'm wrong too?"

"Be reckless and press on!"

"Yes!"

"In!" Lockjaw was pushed into the prison and stood in the corner, thinking about what Admiral Max had just said to him. At that moment a sharp footstep interrupted Lockjaw's thoughts, a tall man stood outside the door and that man was none other than Admiral Max. "Your Excellency Admiral, have you come to see me laugh?"

"Lockjaw, you have always been my most valued student, why would you do something like that?"

"Your Excellency, it's not like you don't know what Lockjaw studies, it's poison gas!"

"Lockjaw, Bumpy researched poisonous gas for the sake of Moss Star, or else would we be able to take over five planets right now? Poison gas and the M-Warriors are our Moss Star's trump cards!"

"But, Your Excellency Admiral, you once told me that everyone on the battlefield has a life, and you also told me that war is not about domination, it's about not having wars anymore! Have you forgotten all that? Every time I've watched warriors from other planets get gassed, I knew that someone would lose their father, someone would lose their husband, and many, many more have lost the people who mattered most to them!"

"Lockjaw, there are some things you won't understand, you'll be leaving the planet Moss soon, I've packed your bags, go there if you want to!" "Your Excellency, I hope that after I leave ask the King for me not to be taking other planets!" Admiral Max didn't answer Lockjaw's words and left without saying a word. The next morning, the prison guards woke Lockjaw up, took him to the capsule and handed him his luggage. When Lockjaw went inside, he found a man who had been expelled from the planet like himself inside. The man greeted Lockjaw "Hello, were you xx'd too?" "Yeah, where are you going?"

"A planet called Earth I hear it's beautiful." After a few hours the capsule was faced with a huge blue planet ...... (unfinished)

Hello First Year Essay Part 9

Time, like a white horse passing by in a hurry. Looking back, six years of elementary school career is already a memory. Once the joys and sorrows have been in the childhood of this memory galaxy, leaving a bright star. However, we have now ushered in a beautiful, hopeful middle school life!

School has begun, when I stepped into the building, I have realized: I am a middle school student. This strong sense of realization, so that my excited heart and a burst of ripples of excitement almost jumped three feet high with joy. When I walked into the classroom, I saw familiar and unfamiliar faces, and I couldn't help but greet and hug them. Into the dormitory, five simple and simple beds are placed there, showing the tranquility of the dormitory. Seeing this scene, I can't help but think of that period of time that brings back memories of elementary school.

After this half-month, I still feel new to the life of junior high school; spacious playgrounds, bright classrooms, fresh subjects ......, this one novelty, all make me curious, new goals, new achievements, new honors, all make me strive for.

The first class of the beginning of the school year, the class teacher - Mr. Zhao said to us: "No matter how good you have achieved in elementary school; how great the honors you have received; but in junior high school, you will be a blank sheet of paper, and everything will start again. You, work tirelessly, persevere, and strive toward your own new goals!" Yup! In this new environment, we usher in a new semester, and launch a new sprint toward a new goal from this new starting point. Past glories and honors, in today's crystal clear morning dew, encounter dazzling and beautiful early sun into nothingness; however, we pay today's efforts and sweat, will be turned into tomorrow's dewdrops. Every day is a new beginning, we have to meet it with a new face, to work hard for that new goal!

In this wonderful junior high school life, we must be upward, in order to go higher and farther in the future; in order to the future honor is more bright, we have to struggle more unremittingly.

Hello first year essay Part 10

By chance, looking back, the life of elementary school is back in front of me. I seem to see my own elementary school appearance: short hair, smile a big grin, completely a childish girl, full of interest and curiosity about anything. But now, I am no longer the previous naive, childish little girl, I want to become a mature, opinionated real junior high school students.

I remember the first day of school in September, I picked up a light bag, into this strange environment. At that time, I knew that my 'takeoff will start from this new beginning. This semester has a different meaning and feeling for me, because it is my first semester in secondary school, which makes me feel both strange and fresh.

Walking into the classroom, I saw a teacher. He is our class teacher - Mr. Su. At once, I felt very kind, the teacher is not exactly give people this kind of feeling? Then look around the classmates: some gathered together to talk and laugh; some in the quiet reading books ...... I believe that in the future, more and more communication with them, we will also become good friends!

A new semester comes with new plans and new goals. I want to do a plan for my middle school learning. Learn to study, study the content of the teacher to speak, the knowledge to do a preliminary understanding; class, the teacher to speak the important content of all digested; class, for some questions, do not pretend to understand, be not ashamed to ask; at home, homework is completed meticulously, and then carefully check twice, this is the basis of learning; after doing homework, to review. To do the above points, from the success of a big step!

Campus life is a door, every subject is a door, every difficulty is also a door. I want to open all the doors, to show my own talent, to find my own world!

Hello, first year! I see you, you wave to me with a smile. My new life will take off from here!