Fate has too much chance, I naturally accepted it all, I can not understand the reason why so natural. Inside the feeling, some words can not be said, know that I have not been the original me. Sometimes really want to do parents of good daughter, mouth can become a little sweeter, coaxing mom happy, people can become a little more diligent, so that the father is pleased, can be more simple, so that mom and dad feel that I'm still a child, and then feel that they are still young ...... too much too much, think of the parents full of happy and pleased smile, I think this is really good! ......
So many details, I feel that their own pay is worth it, I would like to believe that want to leave something, ultimately as if nothing, perhaps there, still too much to be enough ...... afraid? No, really never. The sixteen moon is so forever imprinted in my mind, that is a short but complete time, every time I recall will well up happy and bitter tears. There is a meeting, there will always be a parting, I do not know how to live in the next few days, the dark night, is not left with memories, perhaps, forget better, so as not to feel sad and sour ......
Transformation, transformation, transformation, miss, miss, miss, forget, forget, forget, happy, happy, happy!
Red Anyuan Essay Four Hundred and Fifty Words:xici./b741084/d84861196.htm here, I can't send it
Write Panda Essay Four Hundred and Fifty WordsI'm a panda, and I live in Sichuan Province, China, and we, pandas, are the national treasures of China. In the past, people deliberately hunted and killed us, and many of my compatriots fell into hunters' traps, while others died under people's guns ....... Now, human beings regard us as treasures, open natural ecological reserves for us, send us fragrant bamboo every day, and take good care of us. When I am sick, people give me injections, when I am hungry, people send me bamboo shoots, when I am thirsty, people send me water, when I am bored, people tease me, and when I am at the end of my life, people give me an operation. In short, human beings have changed from bad to good.
We pandas are very cute. Chubby, furry, a pair of black eyes, together with black limbs and a white, chubby body, make up our naive panda.
We pandas are very special, most of our nesting is located in the hollow trees in the mixed conifers, and some of the tree holes are caused by human beings cutting down the trees. Therefore, I would like to urge people to take care of the environment, which is everyone's responsibility. We pandas are often alone, we are alone, and we can only face danger alone. There are many pandas who do not agree with this practice, but it is a family custom that cannot be changed.
Don't look at us pandas, we don't eat meat, sometimes we eat some small animals, but our main food is still bamboo and bamboo shoots. Our biggest disadvantage is that we have poor vision and move slowly, so I hope you don't mind us.
Although there are only a thousand of us left in the world, we will not go extinct easily.
Grandma is Awesome Essay Four Hundred and Fifty WordsToday, with the sun shining and the spring breeze, it was a good day to fly a kite. I took my new kite, Smiley, and went straight to the center square with my grandmother.
The center square is so big that it can be bigger than 2 soccer fields. It's surrounded by concrete, and in the center is a marble paved playing field. In order to make the square three-dimensional, in some parts of the square are also equipped with large and small flower beds of different shapes and green lawn. On both sides of the sports field and set up for visitors to rest stone benches and stone chairs.
Today's square is particularly lively, there are walking, chatting, flying as skating, chasing each other to play, but most of them are earlier than me and kite flying; no wonder I saw a lot of kites fluttering over the square from a distance! Oh, there are goldfish, eagles, airplanes, butterflies, dragonflies ...... they are brightly colored, floating around, painting the sky into a beautiful picture.
I anxiously chose a place, told my grandmother to face the wind to raise my "smiley face"; I, facing the wind all the way to run, while running and also put the line. My "smiley face" flew up, and flew higher and higher; gradually, gradually, it seemed to surpass all the kites in the square. My "smiley face" waved and waved and waved with such a proud vigor that it became the king of the kites. It floated leisurely in the air, seemed to greet the sun, as if shaking hands with the white clouds, and the people in the square all followed the line with envious eyes to see me, saying, "What a high kite! I'm not going to be able to do that.
As I was gloating, one of my skating friends suddenly came streaking across the room and said, "Oh, yeah!" Before I knew what was going on, I was knocked to the ground; the coil of the kite I was holding in my hand flew out with a snap. I couldn't care less about the pain, so I quickly did a carp flip and ran forward to retrieve the coil. However, my "smiley face" had already fallen down from the air with a crooked somersault, and landed on the grass and embedded in the flowers with a "ching". I think my "smiley face" must become "cry face", and angry and anxious, just want to find just bumped into me the adventurous ghost to settle the score.
I saw that the impudent ghost, not much longer than me, with me about the same age, at most 12 years old or so. The first thing I've seen is that I'm not a big fan of the idea. He had already "mouth Ken mud", grimacing, and bleeding, obviously in pain.
My grandmother is really kind and surprising, she actually did not come to help me to help him, help him walk to the stone chair, let him sit down, give him wipe blood, give him dusting clothes, but also asked him to "pain", asked him "will not go". But he sat down on the stone chair and took off his skates, his face drooping, wanting to cry; but finally did not cry out. He sat for a while, then stood up again, and limped away with the skates he had just taken off. Seeing this pitiful look on his face, I had no choice but to resign myself to my bad luck and misfortune, and had no courage to go back to my teacher. But by this time my kite-flying mood was almost gone. Grandma saw my mood, came over, touched my head, and said with a smile, "Ben, a fall is nothing, it's okay; let's come back, the kite will still fly."
I looked up at my grandmother and saw a kind smile on her face; the smile was still full of encouraging power.
I felt that Grandma did the right thing and thought well. I turned the smiley face over, gave it to Grandma to hold, and gently said to the smiley face, "Good friend, Grandma is a good person. Let's do it again, come on!"
"Smiley" seems to understand my words, in the hands of the grandmother to meet the spring wind "soughing" a sound, swinging the ribbon, the grandmother seems to know and understand what, her old man actually will be "smiley! "high up, I then once again jogging, "smiley" once again flew up to the blue sky ......
Dubai scenery essay four hundred and fifty wordsWalking in the streets of Dubai, I saw that the flat and broad asphalt
Walking through the streets of Dubai, I saw the flat, wide, asphalt avenues leading into the distance, and an overpass in the middle of the two roads.
On both sides of the street there are green belts dotted with lush plants and flowers. Next to the green belt, a series of skyscrapers rise up into the sky. These buildings stand neatly in the middle of the city. There are countless buildings of all kinds, one next to another crowded the city, a fascinating scene.
As I walked on, I came to Dubai's Central Park. The park is covered with trees, flowers, gardens full of lush flowers and plants, and dense forests of green trees. The sea of green grass is a magnificent sight to behold. A large tree is like a green guardian, caring for the environment, greening the territory. It can be said that this is a sea of plants.
We then walked toward the depths of the park, only to see a stream of silver-white fountains from the underground crisscrossed with water pipes sprayed out in the sunlight, silver, beautiful, clear water, a breeze blew, the water rippled from time to time.
There is a small copper globe in the pond, which may be a reminder to the people of the UAE to protect the earth and the natural environment! In the wind, people pouring water on the grass sprinkled down, the grass also seems to be touched by this, and thank the people of the United Arab Emirates!
At the beginning of the night, the lights on the shore reflected in the pond, like countless silver snakes swimming.
Walking through the streets of Dubai, you'd never know that this oasis used to be a barren wasteland. How did this happen? It's the miracle of the Emirati people.
Ah! The desert city of Dubai - beautiful!
Cute Rooster Essay Four Hundred and Fifty Words
Cute Rooster
After school, I pushed open the door of the house, only to see my father and mother bought back a big rooster from the market. Its reddish crown seemed like a blooming cockatoo flower. Eyes small, but sparkling, sharp and hard beak, pecking food, "thud" sound, body feathers as white as snow, two legs are very thick, claws are very sharp. A time to eat, the rooster will lead the "children" to come, "children" are scrambling to grab the grains of rice, while the rooster stood aside, but can not afford to eat, it gets some grains of rice on the "cooing! When he got some grains of rice, he "cooed" and called the hens and chicks to come and eat it. After eating, he led the chickens to look for food. In the evening, when the sun is about to set, the rooster lets the other chickens into the nest first, and guards the door himself, as if he were a mighty general. When the rooster fell asleep, he was very cute and snored. The other animals were so scared that they didn't dare to come near him. Hey! The big rooster is so elegant when he is playing! Raise his chest, high up his neck, the head of the blood-red crown trembling, dark green tail up high, a moment with a pair of yellow powerful paws, a moment to stand on the ground full of vigor, the eyes also look at me smartly, really like a powerful "man". Every morning just dawn, the big rooster will raise its head and chest, let go of its loud voice "ooh-ooh" screaming, woke up still in the sleep of me. It seemed to be saying, "Big lazybones, it's morning, get up and go to school." As soon as I heard it, I hurriedly put on my clothes. Since I have this big rooster, I am on time every time I go to school.
Every day, when I came back from school and finished my homework, the first thing I did was to feed the big rooster. The first thing you do when you come back from school and finish your homework is to feed the rooster. Grab a handful of corn and feed it to the rooster, which looks up alertly as it pecks and makes a "cooing" sound from time to time. Then my dad asked me to cut some leaves and mix them with cornmeal, and it ate it all in no time. Mom cut some more leaves to feed it, and it clucked again. The rooster was even more energetic after eating, walking on the ground, jumping on the wooden board, and freely pulling up feces. When my mom saw that the ground she had cleaned up was dirty, she was so angry that she shouted, "Kill it!" I begged, "The rooster is so beautiful, don't kill it, don't kill it, let it spend the New Year with us." Dad said, "Let's make an apple basket and give it a home." So mom stopped yelling.
Day after day, a deep friendship developed between us and the rooster. Since then I have risen every day at the crowing of the rooster, or gone out to school, or helped my mom with her chores. Now the rooster has become my "living clock". The Spring Festival has passed, although the festive feast less a spicy dishes, but the big rooster has added a lot of fun to my spiritual life.
mother love park spring trip essay four hundred and fifty wordsToday, I went to the park with my mother and my little brother. When I entered the park, I saw a lot of children playing. When I was going to play the swing, a little kid snatched the swing, so I played the seesaw, but there was no one to play with me, so I just played what I didn't like to play. After a while, my mom said:It's getting late, let's go home.'' I said: ''Okay.'' Although I didn't have any fun today, I still hope to come to the park every day.
Thank you for your companionship essay 450 words
As time passes and years go by, I finally understand the word "companionship".
Eight years ago, I timidly entered the place called "school" by my parents. The environment was unfamiliar, and there was a group of students and teachers that I had never met before.
The new environment for me can be described as rusty. Once, I took a cup of water to go forward, coincidentally, is playing with classmates, you do not pay attention to my cup of water knocked over on the ground. You immediately ran to get a mop, and we cleaned up the sewage on the floor together. This was the first time we communicated. Slowly, we became more familiar with each other day by day. A week later, we seemed to have become close friends. Since then, we have become inseparable little friends, and you together, the time is always happy and short.
Do you still remember? A test I played poorly, the score is low let a person afraid. When the teacher stood on the podium read my name and results. All cast a strange look at me, I do not hesitate to take this gaze as ridicule. After class, you immediately ran over to comfort me. A few minutes later, it still did not work, you began to soften and harden, and in a short while I put aside the trouble of the score.
Until the fifth grade, there was always a you around me. Once, after the end of the gym class, we panted to go *** room, a touch of the pocket, originally in the pocket of the wallet disappeared. I immediately dragged you to the playground to look around. On the way, someone said it was picked up by a boy from the third class of fifth grade. We ran to the door of his classroom, just in time to see him clutching my wallet in his hand. As soon as he saw us, the hand clutching the wallet immediately turned behind his back. We called him to the door and asked him if he had seen my wallet. He blanched and yelled "I didn't pick it up, you're looking for it ****!" Undeterred, you flexed your loud voice. The first thing I did was to get my wallet back to me.
The first time I saw this, I was able to see it in the back of my head, and I was able to see it in the back of my hand. In the end, we all fulfilled the original agreement, and successfully appeared in the same middle school. Unfortunately, we don't belong to the same class.
Two years have passed in junior high school, although there are different friends around, but our feelings have not diminished.
Thank you, accompany me through the best time!
Wiping the table four hundred and fifty wordsWiping the table Today, Xiaoming wiped the table at home, wiping the table essay. Today, Xiaoming wiped the table at home, wiping the table essay. He first turned on the tap to wet the rag, wringing it dry. Then he pressed the rag on the table, and he bent over, lowered his head, and was wiping the table with all his heart. Mom and Dad came back from work and said, "Our boy has grown up." Xiao Ming heard very happy, thought: I must help mom and dad more
Essay I picked up the confidence four hundred and fifty wordsIn my eyes, you always lacked a little bit of self-confidence, although every time I mentioned it to you, you always answered, you have no way. There is really no way to look at you shrug your shoulders, your disdainful eyes make me angry - as a sister how can you have no self-confidence?
But you did lose a thing, a very important thing, but you did not pick up.
I remember on one of the days when the results were issued, you showed the test paper to Dad. Dad took the test paper, looked at the score, the mouth issued a sigh, but also shook his head from time to time, asked your class that usually always study very good students' scores. A comparison, a few points worse.
" Ya Ting, to learn more from others Shu Ting, improve your grades." Dad said in a serious tone.
"There is no way ah, she is already very good, plus she is so hard, serious ......." You immediately retort.
"That's why you need to learn more from Shu Ting." I realized that Dad was a bit angry.
"It's all said there's no way. I'm not a genius." I can't believe you didn't see Dad's face had changed. At that time, I was standing beside you, I couldn't help it, so I interjected, "You also need to have confidence! If she can do it, so can you!"
"You think it's that easy!" You replied with displeasure.
I stopped squeaking, looking at your complex eyes, my heart can be anxious, but you have not yet realized that you dropped the confidence has not yet picked up.
In later years, you also lost confidence in the examination. On the eve of that English test, you said: "Another bad test ......" "Sister, confidence, to have confidence. You haven't even taken the test yet, how would you know that you will not do well." I tried to get you to pick up your confidence. You actually laughed and said, "The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment." I was a little overwhelmed, you really need confidence.
You have lost a lot, and there are a lot of things you need to get back, but the most serious thing is that you have not picked up the self-confidence. You always say "impossible", "no way", "can not", but I believe that you can, you must be able to, and even you can do better.
Sister, please believe in yourself and pick up your lost confidence!
Afterword: Oh, this is a composition I found when I was organizing my room a few days ago. It was written by my oldest sister. After reading it, I couldn't help but ask myself, have I really lost my self-confidence