In colorful nature, scientists invented airplanes according to the wings of dragonflies, gliders according to the flight of birds, and boats according to the shape of whales. I think: scientists can find so many interesting things with the help of the inspiration of nature, and I can also find so many interesting things. So, I was lost in thought.
Why are rabbit's eyes red? A rabbit is a rabbit, and a rabbit is also a rabbit, but its eyes are different in color. The former is black, and then red. What's going on here? Because rabbits have protective pigments, especially melanin. Therefore, their eyes are black. In other words, the red color of rabbit eyes is the color of blood in blood vessels. This phenomenon occurs not only in rabbits, but also in other kinds of animals, even in the wild. Among us, there is also this kind of genetic variation phenomenon, which is often called "albinism". This variation of rabbits has produced relatively stable species. So it formed an independent species.
Ah! What a wonderful world!
My hometown is beautiful, and my favorite is the stream that flows through my home. Every day, the stream sings and walks by my door happily. The stream is crystal clear, and you can see the blue sky, white clouds and flowers beside the stream without looking up.
In spring, the stream rises, the fish swim happily, and the shrimps walk around without anyone watching.
In summer, the sun is like fire, and the stream gradually becomes shallow. The little crab waved pliers and enjoyed the cool in the crack. A group of tadpoles with big heads and small tails are also playing freely in shallow water in droves.
In autumn, the stream becomes clearer and glows golden in the autumn sunshine. The golden dead leaves slowly fell on the stream. The lovely fish regards the leaves as an umbrella, the black ant regards the leaves as a "big boat", and the naughty shrimp regards the leaves as its toys. ......
Ah, beautiful and lovely stream, you are so beautiful, you bring me endless joy. I like the stream in my hometown.
The first grade composition is 300 words and 3 flowers.
There will be a moment of withering.
Life,
There will be an end.
This world,
Maybe it will disappear one day.
Maybe,
We still have some unfinished work;
What is this?
Time flies;
With your eyes,
I can't tell.
Use your ears.
I can't hear you clearly.
With your nose,
I can't smell it.
With heart,
Can't stay.
It just needs to spread its wings,
You can disappear from us as soon as possible;
What's left?
Life is alive,
There are too many things out of control.
It's incredible.
Only at the moment of death,
We will wake up,
Will experience the passage of life.
But what is the use of these?
Cross the bridge when you come to it;
With a smile,
To replace the fear in my heart
With wisdom,
To overcome all difficulties.
With courage,
Overcome spiritual thoughts.
With your heart and love,
Go through it every day.
Maybe I'm not finished,
Maybe I don't want to go for nothing this time.
But with the people closest to us and the only one we love around,
Even if the whole world is destroyed,
Our burning hearts will never be erased.
How wonderful was the holiday?
At school, I always look forward to holidays. Holidays seem to be synonymous with carefree, happy, relaxed and so on. You don't have to get up early for school every day, and you don't have to fight for homework. It's really beautiful. When I really looked forward to the holiday, I found that it was not as free and beautiful as I thought.
Some holidays are depressing.
Sometimes, it is the final exam that decides the life and death of a holiday. Everyone will be happy if you do well in the exam. If you don't do well in the exam, this holiday will be spent in a cram school.
Some holidays are lonely.
The cram school often sees children carrying schoolbags and wearing school uniforms kicking small stones alone after class. The big reason may be that I feel that I am in a vast universe. "I am alone and my tears are falling." The small reason may be that I can't talk to adults and my friends can't always be around.
Some festivals are "violent"
If you are not careful during the holiday, you will put on an action movie-your parents think you don't study hard and have a meal; Idle friends have nowhere to vent their extra energy. Let's have a game. Most of the childhood struggles were broken during the holidays.
To sum up, the holiday is a beautiful and "not beautiful" time.
In the 2 1 century, computers are an indispensable part of the family. It is integrated into our daily life, which can be said to be found in every household. Now you just need to sit at home and click the mouse, buy whatever you want, and don't have to go out. But if all these tools to help people communicate disappear, what should we do?
At night, my computer stopped working because of long-term fatigue and hot weather. Dad restarted several times, but it didn't work. He had to call Uncle Xiao Jiang, who taught him how to fix it on the phone. Dad listened to his uncle and repaired it there for a long time. I can't call my uncle again and tell him it hasn't been fixed yet. My uncle promised to come to my house to repair it tomorrow.
The next night, my uncle came to our house, turned on the main computer, connected the broken wire with a soldering iron and put on a new power switch. After a while, the computer was repaired. I looked at my uncle and said to him, "Uncle, you are really something."
I follow my uncle's example. Let me study from now on. When I grow up, I will be as strong as him.
The sixth article of the first grade composition of 300 words grows slowly, understands slowly, understands slowly, and walks slowly. Make mistakes again and again, correct them again and again, find them again and again, and don't care again and again. Looking back, I found myself walking too fast to understand the long road.
I remember the first time I stepped into the gates of middle schools and top classes and met strangers I didn't know. I remember the first time I played basketball. I didn't have any skills at all, so I won the first game with the so-called skills I knew. I remember the first time I ran1500m, which was at the sports meeting. I usually run casually and take the first place ... These memories have been fixed in my life, leaving deep and shallow footprints.
20xx years, is an extraordinary year, great changes have taken place, and I have changed a lot. I found that I was completely different from myself. I'm very bold. I spilled it on my body. The so-called friends in the past are completely out of touch now. Now the so-called friends are just substitutes for the empty position in my life. To put it simply, I am lonely. I pin my hopes on the future, but I'm a little scared, really scared.
The so-called love has no trace on me, just like a curse. When you like someone, you have a strong enemy, which you can't compare with, and you can only lose without a fight.
Looking back, now only looking back.
If you look up at the moon in autumn, it will be refreshing.
In summer, many people go fishing by the river with fishing rods, fish food and buckets filled with fish. Many big fish and small fish were caught. Some people didn't catch any. In the evening, some boaters will catch some fish with fishing rods. In the dead of night, the bright, elegant and beautiful moon shines on the lake that looks like a carpet. At this time, the lake is particularly quiet, peaceful and very quiet.
In winter, there is a thick layer of ice on the lake, and some children are still skating! At night, the bright, elegant and beautiful moon shines on the thick ice layer on the lake, and the thick ice layer is shining with golden light, which is a bit dazzling.
On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, we can watch the bright, elegant and beautiful moon outside or on our window. If we stare hard, we may be able to vaguely see tiny things, like a jade rabbit and its owner Chang 'e, on the bright, elegant and beautiful moon!
On the night of Lantern Festival, the big round moon plate is also like a big round cake. I really want to see what the bright, elegant and beautiful moon looks like! In fact, you can also see the moon during the day. The moon in the daytime is silvery white, but it is not as beautiful as the golden moon!
The new year has come. Everyone has their own New Year's resolutions, and I am no exception. However, my New Year's resolution is neither to have a new toy nor to travel abroad. I want to come up with a set of my own compositions.
However, I know that if a person has made a good wish, he still needs to use practical actions and his own efforts to make his dream come true.
I have this wish because I have been widely praised by teachers and classmates since the second grade. Now, I have saved hundreds of compositions on the computer. From the beginning, I was confident in my composition, and another honor gave me confidence:
In grade X, my composition "Low-carbon Reform in Huaguoshan" won the first prize in the "Little Writers Cup" composition competition in Zhejiang Province. This honor makes me full of confidence in my composition.
Every time I come to the bookstore to read books and read excellent works written by famous writers, I say to myself: I must become one of them and write my own novels in the future! To realize this wish, we must start by publishing a collection of our own compositions!
The heartbeat without action is just a dream after all! I will write more excellent compositions in the direction of my dream. One day, I will have a collection of my own compositions!
If I can dream about you all the time, I would like to sleep all the time and never wake up.
Because in real life, you will always be cruel to me. You are very kind to me in my dream, and I feel very satisfied. I don't know if dreaming about you is good or bad.
But I have been paying attention to you, and I want to meet you by chance every day. But after meeting you, I began to avoid, afraid to see you, afraid to see you looking at me coldly. I dare not watch you laugh at others.
You said I was stupid. I just started to refute it. I want to prove that I am not stupid.
But before I proved it, I already admitted that I was stupid. If I am not stupid, how can I like you?
You are always angry for no reason, which makes me very helpless. I don't know how to persuade you and make you not angry.
You're obviously mad at me, okay? If I hadn't been generous, I would have been mad.
Can you give me a chance? I will cherish it. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? I can't even think about your choice now. I'm lucky now. Maybe you haven't thought about it yet, and now you are helpless. Let me know as soon as you think about it. However, this is only my imagination, and the possibility of realization is not great, even almost zero.
I am really helpless!
I dare not say what life is, I just say what life is like.
If cells are the basic structure of organisms, then life is the meaning of the existence of organisms.
When the earth was still naked, the stubborn grass tried to break through the shackles and break through the ground, but its small body was like the great energy when a volcano erupted, separating the surging soil. In a flash, the bare earth has a little vitality. It seems that everything can be revived, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the vibrant spring comes. However, it is just a grass, a grass that longs for life. Although it entered this world for the first time, its posture was curled up and its waist could not be straightened, but it pursued sunshine and grew bravely. A grass is like this, but what about thousands of plants in Qian Qian? It is their desire for life and fearlessness that make the world full of vigor and vitality. This is their lifelong pursuit and protection, and it is also the meaning of their birth in the world.
When all the cats and dogs around me are alive and kicking, I really want to know the psychological feelings of the stray dog with two broken hind legs. It's all dirty and its hair is sticky. However, it stubbornly looks for food in front of the store, but refuses to go anywhere near the trash can. I think that's respect for life, eager to be treated equally.
Zhang Liming's What is Life explains the meaning of life in 200,000 words. I don't think my words mean anything, just because life is so grand and precious that I am amazed.