Windmill
Article by: ℡ ▽ | Junior High School 2014-10-09 10:01:31
As long as you insist on running without stopping, you can always see the beauty of the windmill turning.
--Title
That day on the street to see vendors selling windmills.
The windmills were spinning slightly, and they were very beautiful.
The windmills in my memory seem to be much simpler.
It was in elementary school when the teacher taught us how to make a simple windmill in the craft class, and after we finished
We looked at the ugly windmill with bated breath, hoping it would turn.
The windmill was hot, but the windmill
came back to life again.
Disappointed, we chased after the teacher to ask how the windmill turned, and the teacher smiled and said, "
When there is wind, the windmill will turn." As soon as the words fell, one by one we drummed up enough energy to blow,
excited we began to giggle, and then the smile disappeared as the windmill stopped turning.
The teacher smiled, "There has to be wind all the time for the windmill to keep turning." "How am I going to
find the 'wind forever'?" We asked. "Just keep running forward and you can
always be with the wind!"
We rushed out of the classroom in delight and ran around the playground, giving the tiny windmill a boost
of energy. Under the hot sun, it began to rotate rapidly, and we all laughed happily ......
So that day, we ran around the playground for a long time, and saw how beautiful the rotating wind
mill was, and the teacher's words that day were y engraved in my heart.
Isn't life like that? Only by persevering can life blossom into a beautiful flower for every
person. Those who can't hold on to it will end up seeing the windmill in a static position,
and those who do, may be tired, may have to keep running non-stop.
But only if you keep running, and you are determined to make the windmill turn, you will be able to keep the windmill turning
moving, and the happiness and beauty will be with you all the time.
I hesitated for a moment and went straight to the front of the vendor and bought a windmill. I gently blew
Watching it move slightly, I saw a group of people running under the scorching sun again. Thank you
The teacher of the crafts class, who taught me the attitude I should have in life.
Life is like
the rotation of the windmill, as long as you keep running, you can find the happiness of life.
2. The Most Beautiful Windmill Essay 600 Junior CompositionWindmill Article By: ℡ モモン Hollow ▽ | Junior 2014-10-09 10:01:31 As long as you insist on running non-stop, you can always see the beauty of the windmill turning.
--The title of the day in the street to see the vendors selling windmills. All kinds of windmills were spinning slightly, which was very beautiful.
The windmills in my memory seem to be much simpler. When I was in elementary school, the teacher taught us how to make a simple windmill in the handicraft class, and we looked at the ugly windmill with bated breath, hoping that it would turn.
On a hot day, the windmill came back to life. Disappointed, we chased after the teacher to ask how to turn the windmill, and the teacher smiled and said, "If there is wind, the windmill will turn."
As soon as the words fell, one by one, we drummed up enough energy to blow up, and excitedly we began to giggle, and then the smile disappeared as the windmill stopped turning. The teacher smiled, "There has to be wind all the time for the windmill to keep turning oh."
"How am I going to find 'always wind'?" We asked. "Just keep running forward and you can always be with the wind!" We rushed out of the classroom in delight and ran around the playground, giving the tiny windmill a boost.
Under the hot sun, it began to rotate rapidly, and we all laughed happily ...... So that day, we ran around the playground for a long time, and saw how beautiful the rotating windmill was, and the teacher's words that day were y engraved in my heart. Isn't life like that? Only by persevering, life will bloom into a beautiful flower, for everyone.
People who can not adhere to the final see is the windmill static posture, and adhere to the people, may be very tired, may have to keep running. But only insist on running, firm belief that they want to make the windmill turn, you can make the windmill has been turning, happiness and beauty will always accompany you forward.
I hesitated for a moment, and went straight to the front of the vendor and bought a windmill. I blew gently and watched it move slightly, and a group of people running under the scorching sun appeared in front of my eyes again.
Thanks to the teacher of the craft class, she taught me the attitude I should have in life. Life is like the rotation of the windmill, as long as you keep running, you can find the happiness of life.
3. Windmill EssayEvery day I put a beautiful and colorful windmill flying in my blue sky.
I use colorful paints to paint a blooming flower on my windmill. Running into the wind, the windmill spun quickly, turning a shiny rainbow.
I tossed it gently up into the blue sky and let it fly with the wind. My windmill rides the soft clouds and spins.
I hope that those who live in a foreign land will receive this happy blessing and know the beauty of this land. I hope that the lost angels will be guided by my windmill and find the heaven where happiness belongs.
I put the fluffy dandelions in the field on my windmill, hoping that these tiny elves, can fly to the sun. I wonder if in the sun's warmth of the sunshine, there is my flying flying windmill? Night came, and I lay in the fresh scent of the earth, dreaming of my windmill turning slowly in the alternation of day and night.
Yang Guan sits on the windmill with a basket full of my happiness.
4. Beautiful windmill mountain essay 300 wordsMy hometown is in Linhai, where there are a lot of missing mountains, let's say Bracang Mountain! Bracang Mountain layers of green, rolling, the trees on the mountain verdant and lush. Qingming Festival, on the road we can see azaleas, some red like fire, some yellow like gold. The mountains are full of azaleas, and these azaleas are all in a thousand different shapes and sizes. Spring and summer, the most spectacular to count the sea of clouds. Sea of clouds and misty, windy sea of clouds, as if wearing a white gown, a wind blowing over, the sea of clouds as if the rough sea, occasionally appear a few small islands, just as the fairyland on earth. In winter, the most spectacular medicine is considered the snow scene. Winter sky flying goose feather snow, silver, the ground covered with snow, as if the heavenly fairy in a mass of cotton. Bracket Cangshan there is a windmill, that is not our children play the windmill, are a wind power plant, because Bracket Cangshan is very high, there are a lot of wind, so made a wind power plant, people can be really smart ah! I love the beautiful Bracang Mountain, love my beautiful hometown. (Wen.
5. Luo Ding beautiful windmill essayChildhood, like a big windmill, turn and turn, turn and turn. Turning up a gust of wind, like pulling open a scene of tender little stories ......
In the treasure box of my memory, there is a bright pearl, everlasting hair. It, is a childhood anecdote - planting dreams.
Hourly, I am a full of "optimism", the brain often emerges some quirky, let a person laugh off the teeth of the crooked ideas. I remember when I was just 6 years old, in order to make the winter holidays have a pleasant, fulfilling, mom and dad escorted me and Yuzhou brother to his hometown horse irrigation to play. Wait until the horse irrigation of the youngest aunt's home, it is evening. My brother and I ate dinner, drank milk and went to bed.
At night, I had a beautiful dream that I had a small world. That small world, there are cows and sheep, pigs and horses, cats and dogs, a small farmland, a large meadow, a sea of flowers, and a small exquisite cottage ...... under the blue sky, a beautiful dreamland on earth.
The next morning, I woke up, my mind still thinking about that dream. Yes, that dream is too beautiful! I want to do that dream again, but at that time, according to the child's ability, it is not said and done. What should I do? Suddenly, I had a flash of insight, and here came the crooked idea - planting a dream! As the saying goes: you reap what you sow, so why can't I sow my dreams? But on second thought, how can I plant a dream? Oh, this can not be difficult to defeat the quirky me, other people drink tea work, get, I have a small light bulb in the brain. I rummage through the box to find a pen and paper, drawing the dream of that small world. Then I brought a small pot, filled it with soil, dug out a small hole, folded the drawing and buried it in the soil. Then I pretended to water the seeds and turn over the soil. Afterward, I put the pot on the table, stepped back, folded my hands, and said, "Please take good care of the seed, and let me dream this dream again." After that, there was a decent 3 kowtows to the flower pot. After everything was done, I once again flung myself into the warm embrace of the comforter, expecting the seed of that dream to sprout, blossom, bear fruit, and then burrow into my brain so that I could have that beautiful dream again.
But to my disappointment, I did not dream. I woke up at 3:00 a.m. and thought I had been tricked by a dream. I thought about how I had been "cheated" by the dream, and I was furious. "What planting melons get melons, what planting beans get beans, it's all a lie!" I complained, while digging out the "seed", threw it into the trash can, and then cried bitterly. Adults heard the sound of the rush, are very strange: a good doll, nothing to cry for? When I told them the reason for the incident with a snotty nose and a tear, everyone froze for a moment, and then laughed out loud. "Silly, silly doll, how can a dream be planted? Haha, hahaha! A dream is just an imaginary thing, no, not a seed of anything! It, it can't be planted!" As I listened, I came to a realization. Oh, so, dreams can't be planted, causing me to work for nothing. I also embarrassed to spit out my tongue, coyly smiled: "Hee hee hee ......"
Hey, childhood anecdotes, always so funny and childish. Hopefully, it can be like a windmill, can continue to fan a gust of wind, in my career to add a lot of like the wind, feel, and magical happiness, in the memory of the endless aftertaste. I also hope that this a childhood windmill, can accompany me for a lifetime ......
6. Hope is a beautiful windmill essay imitation ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ urgentHope hope is an indispensable spiritual pillar in everyone's life.
It seems to be indistinct, but it is everywhere and can be felt and known. In the spirit of the world, we hope that the derivation of some kind of expectation, hope, some kind of ideal, longing, and even the pursuit.
In real life, hope is translated into practical action. Therefore, to write around the ideal, desire, hope, pursuit, or to realize the hope of practical activities and efforts, are consistent with the theme.
On the other hand, the opposite of "hope" is "despair".
The topic itself is very general, abstract, it is best to write on the basis of specific events, so that the content of the article will appear to be full, specific. There are countless events related to hope, as long as you open your mind, or point or surface, or ancient or modern, or from the middle to the outside, you can get the basic grade of "content".
There are many anecdotes, aphorisms, poems and songs about hope, and we can use them at our fingertips. In addition, you can also give hope a series of visual metaphors, which will make the language more elegant and richer, and thus get the developmental score of "elegant".
Give yourself hope Once I read a moving story.
Give yourself hope.
She came to the hotel where she stayed, and saw an old woman selling flowers, dressed in rags, but in good spirits, smiling at everyone who passed by her. The woman writer is infected and picks a flower.
"You look happy." The lady writer said.
"Why not? Everything is so beautiful. Jesus was crucified on Friday and it was the worst day in the world, but three days later it was Easter and everything was back to normal.
When I suffer misfortune, I wait three days with hope." The old woman replied happily.
"Wait three days with hope." How well said! No one is without a little frustration and difficulty on the road of life.
But not all of us can wait hopefully for another day. So, there are two kinds of people in the world: one with a song wrapped in tears; the other with tears soaked in song.
Why not give yourself a hope, so that the road of life more on the future hope and aspiration, less on the past regret and despair! Leave yourself a hope, is not something difficult. For example, tomorrow you are going to listen to a concert, the repertoire of your favorite tunes; for example, tomorrow you are going to go shopping, to buy your most wanted things; for example, tomorrow there is an old friend to come; for example, you are going to go to watering the flowers, playing ball ...... Life is a process of interpreting hope.
There are so many things in life that you need to hope for and reap the benefits of hope. We need to live every day seriously and do everything well for the hope we have.
A philosopher once said, "The sun is new every day." When you are disillusioned; when you are confused; when you are in pain, why don't you give yourself a hope? The first ray of sunlight that breaks through the darkest dawn is the hope that light sends to all things.
Hope is the note of the music of life. Hope, is the key to open the confusion.
Give yourself a hope, to win a frank life.
7. The desired small windmill essay 450 wordsday passed the "Hong Kong City" when the sun shines, because I really want one too much, I immediately ran up, the windmill also followed the turn up, the seven colors of the leaf petals all at once mixed together: "Is it beautiful? " Mom said as she pinched my cheeks. The whole text gives the biggest impression that the character's language description introduction is more vivid: "I think my son's smiling face is more beautiful!" January 29 master teacher comments: the article in the form of a diary about his little story of playing with the windmill, suddenly saw that the windmill was being sold there. Not the usual kind sold on the street, the spinning windmill is still glowing, lovely. Once I got my hands on it. I've never bought one since I was a kid. Mom was very quick to agree. I picked a seven-colored, very exquisite. I pestered my mom to buy me one. In the center of the windmill, there is a "seven stars little flesh worm", the color is beautiful.
I held up the windmill and asked my mom.
I held up the windmill and asked my mother about it. There are just seven leaves, each one a color, and the leaves are made of a kind of shiny paper
8. beautiful cabin
There is an exquisite toy cabin on my desk.
It was a birthday gift from my mom on my birthday. To the right there is a beautiful cottage with a roof made of yellow tiles.
The body of the hut is square and a big round door is beautifully carved. If you want to enter the hut, you have to step up seven steps to get inside.
Below, four thick wooden pillars support the hut. Wonderfully there is a windmill under the eaves, what is it for? You'll find out later.
On the left is a penholder with a beautiful snowflake painted on it. In the center there is a crossbar made of iron, which connects the pencil and the hut.
Four swings hanging on the crossbar, four swings are wearing a green dress on the bear, the bear holding a big apple. How do the swings turn? I'll tell you! Turn the windmill in a clockwise direction, it will make a beautiful music.
The swing turns slowly up and down to the sound of the music. If I had a cottage like this, I would plant green grass in front of the house, and the grass would be full of colorful flowers.
The meadow is also densely populated with large trees standing opposite each other, and the birds have also set up a nest in the trees. In the spring, the birds and flowers here, butterflies fluttering in the grass.
Sometimes I also invite my classmates to come to my hut to play. Beautiful hut, I like you.
9. Description of the windmill essayThe beautiful spring has come. The windmill base is as beautiful as the spring of Yuanmeng. It is said that as long as you blow a windmill, all your troubles will be blown away. Those windmills that carry your dreams with the wind, do they evoke the touching of your heart, and gently turn the windmill to regain the lost beauty.
It just so happens that I'm going to play there today, and I'm in a very happy mood. Once I got here, I couldn't wait to go in and see the beauty of the windmills. After I went in, I saw the curved windmill arches at a glance, and the breeze blew through the windmills, and the windmills made a slight sound as if they were applauding my arrival. Through the windmill door and then saw a hill, the hill above and below are full of all kinds of big and small shape *** windmills from a distance like a rainbow, beautiful, tourists are scrambling with the windmills intimate photo.
Further down the road there are playgrounds, slides, swings, etc. A variety of children to play also met with the same classmates play I do not want to go Unfortunately, I have to rush to go to the dance class next time and the opportunity I will go to play.