On what road? Semi-proposition composition

Chapter 1: Walking on the path home. It was a winter night. It was completely dark and the road was terribly quiet. Occasionally, the sad cry of an owl on a branch or the "flapping" of a pigeon's wings will make people feel creepy. At noon, my father and I were angry and didn't eat. His fierce face made me lose interest in this family, so I thought of running away from home and left this boring home angrily. I have no goal in mind where to go.

A beam of light in the distance alerted me, and I remembered the villain robbery in the novel and TV series. After all, I was still a minor girl, so I hid behind a tree on the side of the road and quietly observed it. An old man was dragging a car slowly, and an old woman in front showed him the way with a flashlight. I just walked out safely, but they were stunned. It turned out that they sold baked sweet potatoes in the market town ahead and went home. Seeing that I was alone, the old woman held my hand tightly and asked about the situation, as if I had escaped. I answered her question truthfully. She didn't say much. She took out a hot baked sweet potato from the stove and stuffed it into my hand. I refused, in fact, my stomach growled, but it was just an excuse for having no money in my pocket.

"Little girl, eat, you must be hungry, too. This sweet potato is for you, free! " The old man said gently. "Thank you!" I wolfed down my food before I finished. When they saw me eating "click" and looking greedy, the old couple both laughed. I kept thanking her while licking the mashed potatoes on my fingers. At this time, the old woman said, "You are grateful for eating one of my sweet potatoes. Then your parents raised you for more than ten years. How much food should you eat from them? How can you run away from home for a bad word? Do you think this should be? " I froze, staring blankly at the old woman, chewing this simple and powerful sentence, and my aggrieved heart suddenly became guilty. I was speechless and just bowed my head. This is the last Yu Nu.

"Little girl, go home. Your parents will be worried. Maybe they are looking for you everywhere. " The old man comforted me and said. "Let's walk together for a while, and then we'll give you a ride home." The old lady took my hand and walked back.

As the night was getting deeper, I helped the old man push the car back, and the cold wind blew head-on, which was not so biting. The owl's occasional crow is no longer so sad, and the dove's "flapping edge" seems to be shielding her children from the cold with warm wings. I listened to the sound of the wheels turning, interwoven with the whistle of the north wind, as if playing a March home.

"Xiao Cui! Xiaocui-"(a pseudonym), a familiar cry came from the front, and I knew it was the heartbreaking call of mom and dad. Hot tears welled up in my eyes, and I couldn't help but respond loudly: "I'm here-"

"I'm here-"my old man and grandmother responded in unison.

Walking on the way home, I seem to have grown a lot at once. This deep path on a winter night left me with beautiful memories and a deep growth footprint!

Chapter 2: Walking on the Mountain Road "Walking on the country road, the old cow who goes back to the pasture is my companion ..." This is a very artistic and touching song of the richest man. Today I want to change "country" to "mountain" because I walked around the mountain. I found: the flowers are in bloom, the birds are awake, and the stream sings a long song. ...

In the early morning, the mountain forest kept letting the sun shine on her, and she smiled happily. I mistakenly thought that the mountain was going to be hot. When we walked to the mountains, it was cool in the mountains, and the temperature of the sun was just right for us. Everything here is thriving.

The flowers are more fragrant, and people can't help but look up and try to suck them. You see, how natural and brilliant the oranges are all over the mountain, and she showed them to us without stint. In the warm sunshine, the flowers are getting whiter and whiter. Her flowers are divided into four or five petals, all of which are flawless and undamaged; The bud is yellow and embedded in the center of the flower, which adds some rare colors to these small white flowers.

The bird's song is so beautiful that it is simply a musician of nature-he doesn't feel too bored and tired. He always hides behind the branches, with deep eyes, quietly observing the movement outside and never shows up.

Streams flow more smoothly and harmoniously. It is not as melancholy as autumn, but it is much more active. The river is so clear and charming that it radiates a slight and straight light. Although this kind of light is not as gorgeous as a rainbow, it contains a natural beauty. Along the way, I saw the stream flowing down from a height, and I couldn't find the source! In the stream, there are no leaves floating down, no obstacles, just downstream ... but she is still so happy and cheerful, without complaint, and has been accompanying the bird. Listen, she sings: "Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong ..."

We walked for more than an hour, looking at the scenery all the way, thinking: why are the orange flowers in the mountains so fragrant, why are the birds in the mountains so happy, why are the streams in the mountains so clear ... Is there such a scenery in the city?

Chapter 3: It's harvest season to walk on the path after rain, and the rain is getting less and less, but the weather after rain is not cold, and the scenery after rain is more charming.

In a crisp autumn afternoon, it is not clear that it will rain, and there is no cloudy day. In a blink of an eye, the weather turned cloudy and cloudy. It's raining slowly, it's still raining, and the wiper is brushed off. After a long time, the rain is getting smaller and smaller, just like an endless picture scroll.

The rain has stopped, and the sky after the rain is particularly empty and boundless, which is a bit mysterious and unusual.

Walking on the path after the rain, although muddy, there is no car and no noise. Stepping on the endless path again, I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. I smell earth and flowers. It has just rained, and all the smells are so fresh. I looked down at my shoes, all muddy, and stopped at the place where there were more mud and flowers.

Glittering rain drops fell on the flowers and plants, some slipped down, but some just stayed on them, motionless. Some grass leaves are covered with mud. That's because the rain keeps falling, and the leaves hang their heads and are pressed on the soil by rain beads, so when the rain stops, the leaves will stick to the soil.

There are many mushrooms beside the big tree. I squatted down to observe these mushrooms. I am curious. Why do mushrooms grow under big trees? Don't all caves grow in the mountains? There is no one on the path and I don't know who to ask. In the distance, I saw an old man, and I ran happily. I said, "Grandpa, why do mushrooms grow under the big tree? Aren't all mushrooms grown in the mountains? " The old man smiled and replied, "Mushrooms grow after a rainy day, because they want to grow under the tree, but most of them are poisonous mushrooms under the big tree." I suddenly became cheerful and thought, "Mushrooms will choose the environment!" " When I came to my senses, I saw that Grandpa had gone far away and his back had become smaller.

On the way after the rain, I was intoxicated, and I knew that the scenery after the rain was charming.

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Article 4: On the way home from school, familiar music sounded in the composition, hmm! School is over? Cheerful music seems to be the bell of "liberation", and everyone seems to have unloaded a heavy burden and immediately relaxed from the tense class environment.

"Class dismissed!" As soon as the teacher's voice dropped, I packed my schoolbag and went home.

After school, I ran home happily. Walking to the door of a residential area, I found that it was full of beautiful flowers, the grass was green, and the trees were densely covered with branches and leaves, which was a vibrant scene! I hurried in and looked at the long-lost scenery in these bustling cities. I took a closer look, and there were some unknown wild flowers beside those beautiful flowers. Although humble, it is still very fragrant! And the unknown grass on the side is setting off a bright flower. Suddenly, I don't feel so hot. I was in the shade. Oh, uncle is also silently taking care of the flowers and people around him!

At this moment, I saw a small sapling lying on the side. I immediately squatted down and slowly dug up the soil with my little hand, trying to make the sapling stand up. When I was busy digging, suddenly, there was another nagging voice. I looked up, oh, it turned out to be several female students in our class! It seems that they are also attracted by the beautiful scenery here. At this moment, they also saw me, immediately leaned in and began to help. Soon, the sapling stood up again. Looking at everyone's dark faces, we all laughed.

Then, we picked up our schoolbags and walked home. After a short walk, we also saw the sightseeing elevator. At this time, I don't know who said that the second floor inside was dark and could be "explored"! Everyone stepped into the elevator involuntarily and walked to the second floor. It's really dark on the second floor. We touch the darkness, hold hands and catwalk forward. Finally, I saw a little light, and then a man jumped out of nowhere, scaring everyone into panic and running around like a frightened bird. At another exit, we saw a camera and scared everyone back to the elevator. At this time, the bold monitor stopped everyone. "Don't be afraid, cover your face with your hand, turn your back on the camera, and then go out." Everyone accepted the monitor's suggestion and left smoothly.

At sunset, a group of kind, curious, brave and strong girls are walking happily on their way home.

Chapter 5: Walking on a lonely road, the silence on campus was broken by a slap. I was walking alone on the path home, and it was so quiet and scary. Think of that quiet path, so lonely. It is so lonely.

I was playing games with my classmates this morning, and I heard my classmates tell me that something was wrong. The thing is, my classmate wants to play with me, but I didn't play with him often before, so I'm a little curious.

I asked him what happened: "Everyone stopped playing with me and deliberately avoided me." He said sadly.

I was so sorry for him at that time, and I thought, "Help him find it!" This is not too much trouble. "

After saying that, I started to act. Later, we found a friend who deliberately avoided her in the Woods behind the teaching building, and it was getting closer and closer. After a while, I saw her friend. It turns out that her friend is Deng Rui who used to play with me. Later, I made him change friends for a few days. I was very angry.

Domineering said to Deng Rui: "I changed friends again, and I changed them very frequently." Friends change faster than changing clothes and have a good relationship. "

He was angry when I finished, so he scolded me. I was very angry. I slapped him as soon as my hand got out of control. After deleting it, I was stupid. I don't even know what I'm doing. Why is Deng Rui crying? I'm so stupid. Later, I heard that I deleted Deng Rui and regretted it. I kept thinking about how I could do it, but I was still my best friend.

I was depressed when I got home. Father asked me why I was so depressed. What happened? I proudly said, "I had a problem with Deng Rui today." I am still afraid of not having this friend, losing her, not being able to keep him, and not playing with me in the future. "I'm afraid.

But dad came to me and said, "son, you don't have to be afraid." You will be fine if you take the initiative to apologize. " I listened to my father's words, but I never acted, just indifferent. Still lost this friend, still didn't keep her.

If I apologize to him, I won't lose her. This time I really understood the sentence "Impulse is the devil", and my impulse at that time really became the devil.

Now that I think about it, I have walked a lonely road.

Chapter 6: Walking on the campus path in the early morning, the sun just stretched, birds sang crisp morning songs, and an attractive fragrance of flowers introduced me to Chunhui Garden.

There is a pot of bougainvillea by the stone gate of Chunhui Garden. Her words are enthusiasm and perseverance. Her uniqueness attracted my attention.

Most bougainvillea in other places are purplish red, but this bougainvillea is purplish red with a hint of pink, just like a girl's blushing cheeks. And in the middle of each flower, it is as enchanting as fire, bright red and delicate and charming! In the center of the warm and unrestrained flowers, there are three or four bougainvillea with slight whitening, which are more delicate and elegant against the flame, like a fairy who has just come down to earth.

Turning around, I found another lovely flower. This flower has five small petals, big red, like a small red star. Yes, it is a five-star flower! Five petals hold a black flower with a circle of fine fluff around it. The wind caressed the stamen gently, and the stamen swayed, as if coquetry and giggling.

Ah! Isn't this osmanthus tree! I ran over in surprise.

An intoxicating fragrance came to my face and made me feel refreshed! Huh? Is this osmanthus? So small! I'm afraid the diameter will not exceed 3 mm! The trees are dotted with sweet-scented osmanthus. Like eyes, like stars, and blinking. Reach out and touch, soft, soft. Petals beat the bud shyly, as if an elf were sleeping inside. Unexpectedly, such a petite flower can emit such a rich fragrance!

As the saying goes, "A day's plan lies in the morning." Looking at the picturesque morning scene on campus, I was intoxicated, as if I had become a grass and a small flower on campus, growing happily and healthily under the hard cultivation of the gardener, and decorating the campus and the motherland more beautifully. composition

Chapter 7: Walking on a country road in the morning, the cheerful songs of birds woke me up in my sleep. When I opened my eyes, I found that the world outside the window was green, and the new clothes of camphor tree told me that spring was coming.

I walked happily along the country road.

Walking slowly, Dongfeng smiled with the fragrance of the earth, and I took a sip and was intoxicated. In spring, your steps are so light.

Looking around, Qingshan has woken up. It washes its face with flowing spring water, makes new clothes with willow grass, and makes headscarves with white clouds. It's beautifully dressed. The river is swaying with the reflection of the green hills on both sides of the river, and the joy flows eastward, and Tanzhou is playing a wonderful tune. The rain in early spring is naughty knocking on the path, wearing a pair of lovely rain boots, singing and laughing in the rain-it is an innocent and lively girl on the other side.

Not far from the hillside, covered with colorful skirts, full of azaleas, deep and light red, as if flowing, laughing and growing. The flowers are pressing one by one, pushing each other, and it's very lively. "I have blossomed!" They are laughing; "I have blossomed!" They shouted. Every flower is blooming so brilliantly that everyone can't help smiling.

The spring breeze blows and blows, and the grass around me shakes hands and cries happily. She looked at everything curiously, as if whispering with a smile, "Hee hee, spring is so good!" " "

Ah, I found it, saw it, and heard you-spring! You are on the branch, six bright green peach blossoms; You are in the air, geese fly, swallows fly; You are in the water, screaming with whom, and the fish are chasing; You are in the field, the wheat field turns green, and the old cow Cleisthenes barks.

Thick spring, rippling in my heart!

Ah-spring is coming!

Castle peak is not old. The green water is not old, and the heart is not old, as long as you are willing.

I don't want to leave for a long time, but it's still slower than before.

I wonder if there will be the same country road on the other side of Qingshan, and will there be more beautiful spring scenery? I smiled. In fact, the clear water flows slowly before my eyes, the green hills stand tall and the green grass is lush-this is the most beautiful.

Chapter 8: Walking on the road of growth, everyone has experienced growth, and there are pains in growth, joys and even pains in growth. These are the precious wealth of life-Ming.

Walking on the road of growth, everyone will remember that once under the blue sky, the dream was like a flower.

Walking on the road of growth, everyone will experience that happy thing or sad experience.

Walking on the road of growth, the wind will blow you, the sun will bathe you, Miss Chun will give you the most sacred baptism, and hyacinthus orientalis will tell you the secrets of this world.

Walking on the road of growth, please don't bow your head in the face of difficulties and don't cry when you fail, because God loves you and the world breathes with you.

Walking on the road of growth, please don't be confused by false beauty, and don't lose yourself because of the hypocrisy of others, because the sky is watching you, the clouds are inspiring you, and the sun shines on you with her most beautiful side.

You must have felt the warmth and fragrance of spring. In your eyes, everything in this world is beautiful and full of vitality.

Don't worry, the world is too big. You should travel around the world, forget your depression and timidity, forget your crying and anger.

Because, there are too many beautiful things waiting for you to discover, and life is short. How can you stop because of this? In the blue sea and rosy clouds, the stars are greeting you, the moon is illuminating you, and everything in everything is your most loyal companion.

Look! The sky in the east is a fish-belly grey, the sun has risen and life goes on. On the side of the sunken ship, Qian Fan passed by, in front of the sick tree, Wan Muchun. Life will never stop because of the extinction of other species In my eyes, in your heart, flower of life is in full bloom and full of rich fragrance. What is that? Oh, it's a deja vu success in my dream, coming to you quietly. On this road of growth, even if there are imperfections and misfortunes, life is full of glory because of their composition. They have composed the most beautiful music in the world with us!