1. An essay on writing emojis
Autumn comes quietly with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. The campus is filled with the joyful and crisp laughter of children. They gathered in groups under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, raising their young faces and sniffing the faint fragrance. The sweet-scented osmanthus trees have bloomed with small flower buds, which are scattered among the green branches and leaves like grains of rice. A breeze blew by, and the little flower buds bloomed with smiles, exuding a refreshing fragrance. They are hidden under the green leaves, like a shy little girl, small, tender, fragrant, full of bunches, light yellow and orange, and become more fresh and elegant against the backdrop of green leaves.
Beside the flower bed, pots of chrysanthemums with blooming branches stood on both sides, like dragon whiskers, hydrangea, and crab claws, golden, light yellow, and off-white. There are all kinds of things, all kinds of colors, and they are all different, which is pleasing to the eye. People pick up their mobile phones to take pictures one after another.
The mountains in autumn are not as full of vitality as the new green in spring, nor as affectionate as the green in summer, but colorful and rich. The mountains in autumn are like an oil painting with heavy ink and color. Look, the hillside covered with maple trees is like a raging fire. The wind blows through the maple forest, and the leaves rub against the leaves, making a "rustling" sound. The billowing sea of ????fire is like a burning sensation. On the body. The sycamore trees on both sides of the mountain road turned golden one after another. With a gust of breeze, the golden leaves left the arms of the mother of the big tree, dancing happily to beautiful beats, spinning like a happy dancer. who. The leaves fell one after another, and it kissed the land that raised it, intending to turn into soil and spit out a trace of new green on the branches in the coming spring. Beside the green stone steps, white wild chrysanthemums are quietly scaling. Use its golden stamens to contribute a touch of fragrance to the mountains. The grass still grows all over the hillside, and the autumn wind has not faded them. The fiery red maple leaves, golden sycamore leaves, white flowers, and green grass, isn't this just like a watercolor painting?
The autumn fields are full of harvest atmosphere. The breeze blew through the vast golden rice fields, stirring up layers of rice waves. The farmers were all bent over, holding sickles in their hands, wearing straw hats, and a big white towel hanging around their necks. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans had already appeared on the top of the head, but the joy of the harvest still hung on the face. Take a gentle breath and you can smell the fragrant smell of rice made from rice. In the orchard, the thick fruit trees are covered with fruits, which are sweet and heavy. The apples are red-faced, revealing their round bodies; the pears are like fat dolls, hanging among the branches; the dates are as red as agate, waiting for people to taste its sweet taste. At this time, there were more vendors and more transportation vehicles, making the entire orchard a busy scene.
The water in autumn also has a special interest. The cheerful stream hummed a little tune and flowed to the foot of the mountain, tinkling and tinkling. When it hits the stone, it splashes water. The water splash is so bright that it hits your eyes under the bright sunlight. The water in the pool is extremely clear, so clear that you can see the pebbles on the bottom of the water. Occasionally, a few leaves fall on the water, like a small boat rowing freely. The water surface spreads out ripples slightly, like fish scales, like that Gentle, so peaceful.
2. Requesting an essay on the topic of "Expression"
- If one day you meet someone who looks exactly like him, what will you think of him? Is it him? Is this possible? Is this a destiny arrangement from God, or another malicious joke? "One boring afternoon, there was a boring person, holding a boring book, and said two boring words - boring!" I still clearly remember that this was the first sentence I heard him say, It was a scorching sun afternoon, and I felt like everything around me was smoky. I stood at the window, and after hearing the sound, I stared at the boy. He was reading a book, with a slightly raised smile at the corner of his mouth, so confident... Just like that, we met.
We will fall madly in love with the same star; we will comment on an article at the same time; we will be baptized by the sun together on such a hot afternoon... The "happiness" of youth always revolves around Around us, but now, I can't find any trace of him.
After he left, I felt left out by the whole world. When he was away, I was at a loss. I would think of having breakfast together in the morning, of him helping me with my homework in my spare time, and of the scene where we walked together by the river... During those days, every moment I spent with him was as vivid as the spring breeze turning into raindrops.
The slightly raised smile at the corner of his mouth always gives me spiritual comfort. However, all of this will never happen again. I don’t remember the days I endured alone without a confidant. How empty it was, I just remember that that period of emptiness also ended on a summer afternoon. An accidental encounter, in the school reading room, I no longer clearly remember how it happened, just a "I'm sorry", but at that moment, such a familiar voice, such a familiar look, I was there In another world, that confident and smiling expression seemed familiar, "Is it really him? Is it still possible?" Because that time, these questions have been lingering around me, weighing in my heart like a mystery.
Let’s find a chance to find out. Maybe the answer will be revealed soon, but the result is disappointing... I came to the river where we played together and walked slowly. I felt so tired and casual. Find a place to sit down and look up at the sky. The sky is so vast and the white clouds move so slowly, it seems slower than time. I am like a weeping willow, swaying listlessly in the wind, letting the wind blow my hair into chaos. Lying on the grass, facing the sky, I open my heart layer by layer, digging out the deepest corners of my heart, full of things. I really want to talk about it. Now, I feel like a failure, a little melancholy and a little inferior. I seem to have lost my self-confidence and cannot find the courage to fight. His expression suddenly appears in front of my eyes, and his voice echoes in my ears. The wind is gentle. He wiped away my tears on the ground and said softly: "To express pain through tears can only reflect a person's weakness. I believe you don't want to be a weakling. Please let the tears flow away with the wind. What you need to keep is confidence and courage..." It's still the same expression - the slightly raised smile at the corner of my mouth, which makes me full of confidence. In this noisy city, whenever I get tired, I will look up at the sky. Only the sky is still as blue and the white clouds are still moving so slowly. , just like his expression, is still clearly imprinted in my mind. Thanks to the chance encounter that afternoon, I accidentally captured that expression, the expression that has always given me confidence and courage.
There is a smile that I will always remember. The school dormitory must be equipped with air conditioning. I read in the dormitory and listened to the rhythmic tapping on the balcony.
Everything is so harmonious. I finished reading the book, sat up, leaned on the desk, and looked at the migrant workers on the balcony who were installing the air conditioner for us.
The clothes on them are very dirty, but in their line of work, it would be abnormal if they were not dirty, I think. There are two people on the balcony, one is drilling holes and the other is cleaning dust on the ground. Seeing their skillful movements, you can imagine that they have been working together for many years.
After a while the knocking became quieter and then stopped. Obviously, their work is over for today.
I naturally looked towards the balcony and found that two migrant workers were also packing their tools. After a while, the migrant worker cleaning up the garbage came in from the balcony and was about to leave.
At this moment, I was surprised to find that he was so young. He seemed to be several years younger than me. He was not tall, thin, and his face was very white. The hair was neat, but it was covered with dust and lost its original luster. The eyes are not big, but they give people a sense of vitality, so they look very good-looking.
He was really young. I looked at him with surprised eyes, but he didn't notice, he just lowered his head and looked at himself while walking. When he came to us, he raised his head, looked at me for a moment, and then adjusted the muscles on his face harmoniously, and he smiled.
This is an unfamiliar smile. Is it because the person is unfamiliar or the smile is unfamiliar? I have never had an answer to this question.
The smile extinguished in an instant, and he quickly walked past me, but I felt that his body was still smiling. This was a smile full of confidence in life, a smile of infinite longing for life, or it just came from the heart towards strangers. etiquette.
From then on, his smile was fixed in my memory: innocent, clean, confident, worry-free and direct. Man is a smiling animal, but his smile gradually fades away over time.
Perhaps in this era, the place with the most smiles is the store, but the professional smile that appears on the waiter's face is not vivid enough. Of course, if you fall down on the street, you will be laughed at by passers-by, but it is an embarrassing smile, a smile that is impersonal and gloating about one's misfortune, and a smile that goes against your personality.
Therefore, when I first saw his smile, I felt like I hadn’t seen him for a long time. In my memories, I will think of him working in a dirty environment. Although he was exhausted, he could show a wonderful smile on his dusty face.
This smile is so straightforward and natural, so true and pure, and so clear and touching. His youth told me about the poverty of his family, and his work told me about the hardship of his life, but his smile told me about his attitude and understanding of life, and it also proved the beauty of his heart.
What a rare smile. 3. What’s in my emoticon bag (composition)
What’s not in my emoticon bag
Laughter is just an expression and has nothing to do with happiness.
In this huge world, who among those who laugh and laugh all day long know that they are truly happy? Sometimes even if you are sad, just raise the corners of your mouth to a 45-degree angle and smile. The smile you give others is just a mask. Who will smile at you from the bottom of his heart? Still here, I can solve my own happiness and sorrow alone.
There are not many people who can smile on the outside and be really happy on the inside. They live very freely and are not troubled by life. The reason why I can be so carefree is that I don't put pressure on myself. Live easily and laugh easily.
It is not easy to live a stress-free life, but as long as your mind is still, you can achieve peace and tranquility.
For others, expressions are very important. Give someone a smile and others will feel warm. A friendly smile, an evil smile, a bright smile...all kinds of smiles. Even if your laughter doesn't come from your heart, you should still make others think you are happy on the surface.
Maybe tomorrow, or in the future, when you are sad, you will find yourself still smiling. It turns out that it has become a habit. Even if you are sad, you will eventually feel relieved when you see your smile.
So, smile when you are happy, and raise the corners of your mouth when you are unhappy. At least, let yourself be gentle after being injured. 4. An essay about what’s in my emoticon pack
My emoticon pack_Essay for primary school students 700 words There are many emoticon packs popular on the Internet now, no, I also made a special emoticon pack.
Fortunately, he finally showed his long-lost smile, revealing a row of white teeth. His hearty laughter also echoed in the air. Two small, shallow dimples appeared on his cheeks. Although There was only a small gap left in his eyes when he smiled, but the light of joy still radiated from this small gap, illuminating his red face. He was really angry. His face was red all the way to his neck. His neck was dozens of times thicker than before. The veins and blood vessels in his neck were about to burst. His chest was rising and falling together, as if there was a balloon inside, which was being naughty. My child, it seems like he is full of air at one moment and deflated at the next.
The teeth in the mouth are put together, which can be described as "grining"! His nostrils were so wide open that two earths could fit inside them. He was breathing heavily. His eyebrows were twisted together as if in a fight, forming a standard "upside-down" shape. His eyes were so wide open, Comparing with the eyes of a frog, the eyes are still firing with blazing anger, as if they can burst out and burn the enemy to ashes! The hair on my head stood up on end, it was really "full of rage"! All in all, he looks like a complete and angry "little Guan Gong".
He really cried this time. He was crying from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to hold back the tears, but the tears rolled desperately in his eyes, making everything in front of him look like looking through ice flowers. It’s all the same, it’s all blurry, it’s really tearful! Finally, tears burst out of his eyes, and the tears flowed down his cheeks, getting brighter and clearer, gradually becoming like crystals, and finally like diamonds, shining with golden light! On his cheek, a bridge was built, a bridge of friendship.
That tear fell quietly to the ground, lighting up the entire night sky in an instant, declaring to the world the preciousness of friendship! Afraid of "roar"! What sound? I couldn't help but feel shocked. My whole body was covered with goosebumps. My body seemed to be immobilized by Dinghai Shenzhen. I lost consciousness. Fortunately, I woke up in time. At this time, a huge creature was right in front of me. I was anxious and worried. , all stood aside, I just felt that all my internal organs had been displaced! Ha ha! How about it? I think I'm pretty good at emoticons. 5. I want to write an essay, "My Expression Pack"
My Expression Pack
Three years have passed, and it is another hot summer. There is no warm-up parting, but it is clearly visible the moment you enter the examination room. On the eve of the exam, we were filled with joy in the emojis. Some of us cried, some laughed, some were helpless, some collapsed, and some were unwilling, but there was no goodbye.
There were a series of laughing expressions in the WeChat chat, and words like don’t cry when we say goodbye and see you again in the future, but I was already crying while holding the phone. The memories are full of smiling faces: the joy of class outings, surprises for teachers’ birthdays... Every moment of laughter is frozen and becomes an eternal memory. Three years of short youth, we don’t know where we will meet again in the future, but I believe that even if we are far apart, we will miss each other.
Many people expressed "Wang Nima" expressions of collapse, and many people also echoed their unwillingness. Yes, it seems that three years are just a moment, gone forever in our ignorance and fighting. I still owe my class teacher a word of thanks, I still need a promised postcard from my deskmate, I still have a football game that I have been preparing for for a long time that has been postponed again and again because I am preparing for the high school entrance examination, and I still have so many dreams that I have not finished... Why? , parting came without a word?
Amidst the WeChat prompts and turning on their phones again and again, many students finally couldn't bear it and allowed the emotions of parting to overwhelm them. We are sad about the mistakes we have made willfully, we are sad about the harm caused to teachers or classmates because of our unobtrusive words, and we are also sad about the era when we should have been struggling, but we did not try our best... countless The crying emoticon is bouncing. Everyone's emoticon pack has different crying pictures, but they express the same sadness.
Youth is like this, if we meet by chance, we will meet again by chance. Every expression represents the color of youth, and every color is the best gift in our life. Cry and laugh as much as you want. Worry when you need to worry, struggle when you need to struggle. Youth should be like this, so real, and so wonderful. .
Our youth will never end, and there is no goodbye in my expression bag. 6. Write an essay on the topic of "expression"
There is a smile that I always remember.
The school dormitory must be equipped with air conditioning. I read in the dormitory and listened to the rhythmic tapping on the balcony. Everything is so harmonious.
I finished reading the book, sat up, leaned on the desk, and looked at the migrant workers on the balcony who were installing the air conditioner for us. Their clothes were dirty, but in their line of work, it would be unusual if they weren't dirty, I guess. There are two people on the balcony, one is drilling holes and the other is cleaning dust on the ground. Seeing their skillful movements, you can imagine that they have been working together for many years.
After a while the knocking became quieter and then stopped. Obviously, their work is over for today. Naturally, I looked towards the balcony and found two migrant workers also packing their tools. After a while, the migrant worker cleaning up the garbage came in from the balcony and was about to leave.
At this moment, I was surprised to find that he was so young, so young that he seemed to be several years younger than me. He was not tall and thin, with a very white face and neat hair, but it was covered. It was covered with a layer of dust and lost its original luster. The eyes are not big, but they give people a sense of vitality, so they look very good-looking.
He was really young. I looked at him with surprised eyes, but he didn't notice, he just lowered his head and watched himself walking.
When he came to us, he raised his head, looked at me for a moment, and then adjusted the muscles on his face harmoniously, and he smiled. This is an unfamiliar smile. Is it because the person is unfamiliar or the smile is unfamiliar? I have never had an answer to this question. The smile extinguished in an instant, and he quickly walked past me, but I felt that his body was still smiling. This was a smile full of confidence in life, a smile of infinite longing for life, or it just came from the heart towards strangers. etiquette.
From then on, his smile was fixed in my memory: innocent, clean, confident, worry-free and direct.
Man is a smiling animal, but his smile gradually fades away over time. Perhaps in this era, the place with the most smiles is the store, but the professional smile that appears on the waiter's face is not vivid enough. Of course, if you fall down on the street, you will be laughed at by passers-by, but it is an embarrassing smile, a smile that is impersonal and gloating about one's misfortune, and a smile that goes against your personality.
Therefore, when I first saw his smile, I felt like I hadn’t seen him for a long time. In my memories, I will think of him working in a dirty environment. Although he was exhausted, he could show a wonderful smile on his dusty face. This smile is so straightforward and natural, so true and pure, and so clear and touching.
His youth told me about the poverty of his family, and his work told me about the hardship of his life, but his smile told me about his attitude and understanding of life, which also proved that The beauty within him. What a rare smile! 7. How to write the essay "The Story of Emoticons"
An essay about my younger brother: My younger brother's "emoticons"
There is a treasure in the family, called Yiyi. His cute shouts, lines, smiles, and frowns all moved people's hearts. He became a recognized top emoticon author in our family, and both my father and I became "nymphomaniacs."
First, stupid characters rule
In an instant, as if there was some kind of call, all the people in the "company" of the whole family gathered in the bedroom, squatting or standing. Or sit down, eyes gathered in the center of the bed. Needless to say, our family must have done something big one by one again - pooping, peeing, crying?
After finally giving Yiyi a meal of milk, the little guy calmed down, and the crowd Gradually they dispersed, and everyone was either satisfied as if they had returned home with a full load, or had a lovely and bright mood. One by one, they lay motionless in their mother's arms with a blank and cute expression. His small eyes were stagnant at this moment, shining with a faint black luster. He didn't know what he was thinking, like a thinker staring into the distant wilderness. His dark eyes seemed more mysterious than the sky, but , coupled with such an innocent little face, the little eyes immediately become pure, like the lazy sunshine in the afternoon, and a hazy sleepiness in the mind. The wet red lips were slightly opened, like a flower in bud, without any slight trembling. Stunned, completely stupefied. Don't look at his innocent appearance. Whenever he does this, he is usually doing bad things. Listen - "It's so stinky one by one."
Second, laugh even if you want to cry
The quiet sunshine and the quiet air are faintly diffused in the quiet bedroom. One by one, they lay quietly on the soft blanket, with no movement on their quiet little faces. Only the sound of soft breathing could be heard, and their weak bodies trembled slowly, like a little sleeping beauty.
I stood aside like a photographer capturing the lens, staring calmly at the red face, letting time fly by.
Suddenly, Yiyi's faint brows frowned slightly, and her lips bloomed into a round and flat "o".
I looked at this soft and lovely expression with great interest. Suddenly, as if in an instant, the round little face wrinkled with thousands of shallow ravines, like the waves of calm water. of shallow ripples. His eyes were closed tightly, his little fists were clenched tightly, as if he had caught something precious and would never let go, and a crisp cry seemed to burst out from his little mouth at any time. However, after a while, not even a single shimmering scream reached my ears. The half-flowing cry seemed to be blocked by some obstacle. I couldn't help crying, and my face turned red one by one. Son. As a result of all the hard work, his face relaxed, and a slight smile spread like the spring breeze, blowing open two round dimples. Not even a minute later, he was as calm as before, as if nothing had happened just now, and he had a sweet dream of his own milky fragrance.
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The soft face is like clouds and mist, ever-changing, waking up and sleeping, full of joy, crying and laughing, full of interesting things. Life is always so wonderful at the beginning! 8. Composition on funny emoticons
Answer: Composition on funny emoticons There are emoticons everywhere, but today we create emoticons ourselves.
The materials required are: one chopstick, three cups, and pour something to drink into them. I tasted the liquid in the first cup first. It was sweet and delicious.
I tasted the liquid in the second cup. It was sour and tasted really bad. The tongue put on a pitiful look to gain sympathy from me: "Master, it's so sour, I can't bear it!" All the organs said in unison: "I really sympathize with you."
Then came the ruthlessness laughed at. I tasted another cup, but it was tasteless. I thought to myself: I'd better make a sweet expression! No, make a sour face.
Teacher Li’s expressions were really varied, from sweet to express that it didn’t taste good to her, to teeth, tongue, and eyebrows that had lost her bright smile, and her whole face shrunk. Some students said: "The more real the performance, the faker it becomes."
Keep smiling if it's sour, and show your white teeth if it's plain. Next, the students came up to taste.
The expressions of the students are really all kinds of: some students are full of energy, some students have their whole faces wrinkled, some students have no expression, and some students are as plain as water, that is, they have no waves. Surprising... In order to be a good person, do you have to be the same on the outside or not? I think it should be consistent, because I think it's honest. . 9. An essay about what’s in my emoticon bag
My emoticon bag_Essay writing for primary school students in 700 words
There are many emoticon bags popular on the Internet now. No, I don’t do it either. A specially made emoticon package.
Joy
He finally showed his long-lost smile, revealing a row of white teeth. His hearty laughter also echoed in the air, and two small smiles appeared on his cheeks. , shallow dimples, although there was only a small gap left in his eyes when he smiled, the light of joy still radiated from this small gap, illuminating his red face.
Angry
He was really angry. His face was red all the way to his neck. His neck was dozens of times thicker than before. The veins and blood vessels in his neck were about to burst. The chest rose and fell together, as if there was a balloon inside, which was inflated and deflated by a naughty child. The teeth in the mouth are put together, which can be described as "grining"! His nostrils were so wide open that two earths could fit inside them. He was breathing heavily. His eyebrows were twisted together as if in a fight, forming a standard "upside-down" shape. His eyes were so wide open, Comparing with the eyes of a frog, the eyes are still firing with blazing anger, as if they can burst out and burn the enemy to ashes! The hair on my head stood up on end, it was really "full of rage"! All in all, he looks like a complete and angry "little Guan Gong".
Crying
He really cried this time. It was from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to hold back the tears, but the tears were desperately spinning in his eyes. , making everything in front of him blurry, like looking through ice flowers. It can be said that his eyes were filled with tears! Finally, tears burst out of his eyes, and the tears flowed down his cheeks, getting brighter and clearer, gradually becoming like crystals, and finally like diamonds, shining with golden light! On his cheek, a bridge was built, a bridge of friendship. That tear fell quietly to the ground, lighting up the entire night sky in an instant, declaring to the world the preciousness of friendship!
Fear
"Roar"! What sound? I couldn't help but feel shocked. My whole body was covered with goosebumps. My body seemed to be immobilized by Dinghai Shenzhen. I lost consciousness. Fortunately, I woke up in time. At this time, a huge creature was right in front of me. I was anxious and worried. , all stood aside, I just felt that all my internal organs had been displaced!
Haha! How about it? I did a pretty good job with my emoticons! 10. Please write an 800-word essay on the topic of expressions
World Expo of Expressions
Walking on the streets of Shanghai, row upon row of high-rise buildings and dazzling array of shop counters are an eye-catching sight. Landscape. Shanghai has undoubtedly become synonymous with modernity and modernity. But after going around a few corners, you will get lost in the quaint bricks and melodious bells. There is no trace of the integration of modernity and history here. Modernity and history are both part of this place, just like the display content at this World Expo, just like the volume "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" in the China Pavilion.
Among the exhibits in the China Pavilion, the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the changing painting "Along the River During the Qingming Festival". The streets of the Song Dynasty were integrated with modern technology, and the night colors that never appeared in the original paintings are also presented to us. The use of modern technology adds a lot of dazzling brilliance to this famous painting.
Speaking of famous paintings, we have to mention the seven works of art in the French Pavilion. Van Gogh, Gauguin, Rodin... every name is a glorious representative in the splendid history. At the end of the exhibit, a tall girl wearing gorgeous clothes walked in the open "shell", displaying LV fashion products. After being immersed in the aroma of classical paintings, we felt the breath of modernity.
No coincidence. In the UAE Pavilion, the history of development is shown in movies. The past and present of the UAE are connected in a dialogue between a father and his son. In our opinion, just hearing a story may be forgotten after a few days. In the hearts of Emirati people, these may be the most important things. Only by remembering the past can we move towards the unreachable future, right?
Not many people would want to go back in time and experience a life that is completely unacceptable to us now; but no one would want to forget the past, no matter how shameful and embarrassing that period of history was. Unbearable. We still remember the ups and downs of the past thousands of years, those glorious moments, and those lonely times. Europeans still remember every bit of the past, the darkness of the Middle Ages, and the light after the revolution. Likewise, Americans, Africans...we all remember the past, whether it was joy or pain.
But we will not dwell on the past, because that is the past. What we see is the present and the future. So we will work hard to research new technologies and work hard to make our future better. The mistakes that have been made cannot be made up for, and the past history cannot be changed. All we can do is not make the same mistakes.
Craftsmanship that has been passed down for thousands of years, stories that have been passed down for thousands of years, carry the present land, and foreshadow future technology. Different exhibition halls display different cultures, but the same thing is the relief from the past and the expectation for the future.
Say goodbye to the past with a smile and look up to the future with expectation. I saw a particularly dazzling smile on everyone's face.