"One" I love the school composition of 6 words-8 words
I love the school
I like to walk around the campus alone, feel the freshness of the campus and appreciate its little changes. In the morning, at noon and at dusk, she presents different gracefulness and harmony at different times. Walking on the tree-lined path, from time to time, gray and white magpies will pass by and land on the lawn, strolling leisurely, not afraid of people's approach. No matter where you look, you will see the tranquility and harmony of nature. Under her thick green, there are surprising discoveries every day.
The blooming lilacs, purple or white, in front of the teaching building always give off fragrance, which makes people stop to look for petals that can make their dreams come true. There are always girls who love flowers who quietly pick one or two bunches back, put them in books or bottles, and the fragrance immediately permeates the surrounding area, so don't immerse yourself in the fluttering world and daydream.
In the early morning after the rain, the lawn beside the tree-lined path was covered with a layer of lilac sycamore flowers. Although the petals had withered, Youzi gave off a strong fragrance. The breeze brushed my face and gave me a fragrance, but this is different from the phoenix tree fragrance, which is faint and more pleasant. Following the fragrance of flowers, it turned out to be Sophora japonica scattered in the yard. I was slightly surprised to see the clusters of full white and slightly green Sophora japonica on the tree. The Sophora japonica has already opened, and it has been here for more than a month before I knew it. Oh, my hometown should also be scented with Sophora japonica, and I can't help feeling homesick in my heart.
There are some yellow wild flowers in the open space by the roadside. Did the spring breeze quietly sow the seeds? Wow, there is a whole lawn over there! The tender branches and stems are swaying in the wind. On the green background, the petals are constantly blinking at you like the stars in the sky. It feels so lovely and innocent, as tender as a child's skin.
Several maple trees in full of green in the central garden scatter thick shade to people around it, which is the peach blossom garden for children, students and the elderly. Children who can't walk greet each other in their prams with special language, while older children can't wait to get rid of their mother's arms and toddler. Children who come back from school are laughing and playing by the rockery fountain. Occasionally, a group of kindergarten children can be seen passing by. The two teachers are in tandem, pulling a rope in the middle, and many rings are tied to the rope. The children grabbed the ring and stepped forward, but they never looked at the road, their dark eyes looked around, full of curiosity about the surroundings, and sometimes they opened their mouths and uttered childish words. Seeing these innocent children, I always can't help laughing, and I feel like I'm back in my childhood. Old people play Tai Ji Chuan, take a walk, play with their granddaughters and grandchildren, and talk about their family. Look at them with rosy cheeks and kind faces. The wrinkles on their foreheads are full of wisdom and hardships in life, which gives me more peace and calm after my experience.
With the central garden as the symmetry point, there are quaint teaching buildings around. The combination of Chinese and western architecture and towering trees is particularly tacit. The flying eaves, creaking wooden floors and white-haired professors tell the story of the ancient vicissitudes and long history of the campus. And everywhere in the middle, there are countless flowers blooming heartily, white, pink, crimson, yellow and colorful. You don't need to know the names of flowers, you just need to appreciate them with your heart. They decorate the campus scenery with the most beautiful appearance and embellish the flower-like mood.
The campus is quiet, and there are no crowded people coming and going on the road, just like a holiday, but beside the tree-lined paths, Little Square, stone benches and stone tables, students are studying hard with books. They are so devoted that even the occasional children's frolicking and classmates passing by for a moment after class can't distract them. And this is the most vibrant and energetic scenery on campus, and it is the essence of their four-season cycle with the sunrise and sunset on campus, absorbing the aura of nature and fighting for knowledge. Seeing their figures, not only is there admiration for them, but there is also a teacher's earnest words that "medical students should be able to endure loneliness and hardship". Indeed, it takes a lot to be a medical student.
"Look out the window and see the flowers blooming and falling in front of the door." Every time I walk around, I breathe the fresh air with the smell of flowers, herbs and mud, and I quickly blend in, feeling that this campus belongs to me. The campus is beautiful, but it gives me more enlightenment and cleansing of the mind, edification of thoughts and cultivation of inner temperament, which enables me to face life and step into society with a more peaceful attitude. Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the intrigue of the world, and the complexity and changefulness of society, there is only peace and harmony between nature and mind. This is my campus and a pure land in my heart.
"II" Campus Story Composition 6 words
Campus Story
There are many things on campus. There are big things and small things.
At this time, there are two things that are the most ordinary and common: studying and sweeping snow.
why should these two things be linked together? The reason is simple: when students talk about learning, the first thing they think of is homework and exams, and the second is teachers. When sweeping the snow at school, it is also the teacher who guides the students to work with them. It can be seen that there is a medium between these two things.
learning is nothing more than studying for a while, taking an exam for a while, studying for a while, and taking another exam. Just like when you roast fish, put some oil on it; Bake it, turn over and sprinkle some pepper. At the end of the exam, our side is also at the end of the term.
Just in time for the mid-term exam, I, an "old farmer" who has never been to the "Palace" (East Multimedia) in my life, went in for the first time. ! That's a joy in my heart! No, be careful when you come here, don't let others catch the laughing stock. So I didn't dare to move during the exam, I didn't dare to move after the exam, and I didn't even dare to go to the toilet. Look left and right during the exam; After answering the paper, I glanced at it and saw that no students or teachers were looking at me, so I threw my strength on the table. Although the voice is not loud and my head doesn't hurt, several people are staring at me with their eyes. Then I knew: I was still embarrassed!
it's November and it's snowing.
It usually snows. First, there is some sleet, then there is light snow, or medium snow, then there is heavy snow, and then there are two snowstorms, so this winter is over. But this time, the snow is different. After dropping a few tears, I began to get angry. I grabbed a basin of snow and threw it into the ground like crazy! In a blink of an eye, the earth put on its winter coat. At this moment, I thought to myself: You said that this snow should not be angry when it saw its vent being worn as a cotton-padded jacket! It seems that I was right. It snowed even harder.
at this moment, a scene came to my mind: it was dark and we arrived at school. The teacher began to instruct the students to sweep the snow. The students laughed from time to time below. The sleeping snow, which was already tired from splashing snow, was awakened by this laughter. Thought: damn people! ! Laughing when you piss me off is not enough punishment for you, is it? ! So I gathered all my strength and began to pour, and the snow began to pour endlessly ... < P > It can be seen that the snow is not easy to handle. We made her angry. Will she stop snowing for us at Christmas? That would be boring ...
"III" I love my school 6-word composition
I have two homes, one is full of affection, and the other is full of love between teachers and students-campus. In the lovely campus, we spent many happy days. Campus is the cradle of my growth, campus is my happy paradise. It is a beautiful fairy; It is two tall buildings and a modern amusement park. I can't help loving my campus, because it is full of students' reading and laughter everywhere.
As soon as I arrived at the school gate, the first thing I saw was seven golden characters: "qionghai city Experimental Primary School", with a pigeon squatting on the top, symbolizing peace and hope. Whenever the sun rises from the horizon, pigeons always make a take-off posture and look at the sun bravely.
Walking on the school road, the school road is straight, flat and wide. On campus in the morning, you will see the hard-working backs of the students on duty. Our school road is clean and beautiful because of them.
There are a row of small gardens on both sides of the school road. Many unknown flowers and plants are planted in the small gardens, and many bees and butterflies are attracted to make songs and dances. Flowers are as red as fire; Yellow is like gold; White as snow ... Beautiful! Moreover, there are various towering ancient trees in the two rows of small gardens. They are like two giants guarding our campus. Every day, they come to the school gate, and the "giant guards" seem to say to us, "Come in! We welcome you. "
after the school road, you come to a brand-new teaching building. This teaching building is U-shaped and colorful. The teaching building is equipped with advanced facilities, including: multimedia classroom, computer room, dance room, art room and music room ... There is also a green belt in the inner courtyard of the math building, which is full of red flowers, green grass and green trees.
The walls of the corridor of the teaching building are covered with stories of idioms and celebrities, and the top of the wall is also covered with famous sayings. Every time I pass the corridor, I can't help but stop and take a closer look.
When you walk up the stairs, you will see many paintings and calligraphy works. The whole staircase is like a painting and calligraphy exhibition hall, full of artistic atmosphere.
Walk along the corridor and into the classroom. The desks and chairs in the classroom are neat and the floor is clean. Primary code is posted in the classroom, and there is a learning garden on the wall behind the classroom, which is our own world. The classroom is full of students' loud reading sounds, which are pleasant to hear.
We have seen the place where we study, and then we should go to the playground, the paradise where we play. There are many sports equipment in the playground, as well as a serious and dignified flag-raising platform. Every time the class is over, it rings. The students are like birds that have just come out of the cage, running away to the playground. Some races; Some long jumps; Some play badminton; There is also skipping rope ... It's very lively!
Campus adds a lot of fun to our life; Campus has increased our knowledge. Campus is like a beautiful picture; Campus is like a beautiful piece of music; The campus is like a camera that records the moments when students study and play. How can such a campus not be loved or praised?
I love my campus!
"Si" wrote a narrative on the topic of "The Story of Campus". No less than 6 words, high school composition
Many things happen to us every day on campus, and there must be many people around us who have helped us. For the following, let me tell an unforgettable story that I gave birth to on campus. I remember that on a Friday afternoon, the last lesson of that day was an art class, in which I had to draw with gouache, but I was packing things
What should I do?
! Call the parents to send it? Look at your watch. The class is about to start, so it's definitely too late. Can you borrow one from your classmates? Everyone in the class brought one, and when I was in a hurry, Zhang Xinran came by and asked me, "What are you looking for?" I said, "I forgot to bring my palette. Can you lend it to me?" Zhang Xinran readily agreed, "OK, let's use < P > together!" In art class, we * * * carefully draw our own works with a palette, carefully mix the colors we need with the palette, carefully draw each
pen, learn from each other's drawing advantages, learn from each other's strengths, and make our works more excellent and beautiful. This incident has always been fresh in my memory, and made me understand
that students should help each other and unite. In this way, you can get more help when you are in trouble.
"Wu" reposes 6 words of school story composition
Sunshine, quietly pouring down on campus. The clear spring in the fountain reflects dazzling light.
Six years ago, I walked into the school gate for the first time, and the fountain stood at the school gate to welcome every child who came to Xuejun Primary School. The sparkling waves made me feel very cordial. Six years later, it is still standing there, quietly and silently.
It witnessed the great changes in the campus. New teaching buildings have sprung up, where we study; The playground is put on a plastic coat, and we play there; The newly-built gymnasium is the size of several classrooms, where we exercise. But it is still the same as it was six years ago, just washed away by the rain, as if it were younger ...
After six flowers bloom and fade, the students who studied in the army have already changed from batch to batch, and I have grown from an ignorant child to a sixth-grade student. And the fountain, it is still like that, standing tall and straight, seems to be smiling forever, smiling.
The main body is composed of three primary colors, on which there are eighteen swallows flying. The lively and lovely goldfish in the pool are silently telling the past. Pine and cypress in the distance. Cui: turquoise. Refers to the evergreen pine and cypress. Metaphor is a person with noble quality and firm moral integrity. ], without the slightest trace of time, seems to be greener.
the gurgling water started to sound, and the fountain began to spray water. The water column forms various shapes, like magic. A string of seven-color water droplets splashed on my face, causing ripples in my mind. Suddenly, it occurred to me that after the erosion of time, what remains unchanged is more than this fountain. There is also the dedication and dedication of the teachers of Xuejun. They have cultivated groups of students and let them fly to the society and tomorrow like
little swallows. However, behind the great achievements of Taoli Mantian, teachers are tireless. Refers to hard work or study. ] hard work. Late at night, they write lesson plans under the desk lamp; During the day, they put up with hardships [note: Xin: spicy; Ru: Eat. Describe suffering or eating hard. ], educate students. I remember once, the teacher gave me a lesson plan for a Chinese class and asked me to recite it. I took it and was shocked: in just 4 minutes of a class, the teacher actually wrote more than three pages! My tears almost overflowed my eyes. I recited it earnestly all day. Imagine, a class, the teacher wrote so many lesson plans, spent so much time, it is hard to imagine, in six years, how much effort and effort the teacher has to spend on us! And what did she get?
I remember that when I first walked into the campus in grade one, it was the teacher's kind eyes that welcomed me into this group. For six years, my teacher's kind eyes gave me approval and encouragement ... Six years later, my teacher still sent me out of the campus for the last time with such kind eyes. The campus has changed, but the teachers' love for life has not changed. I learned to study, to live, to work and to be a man here. The teacher's eyes are always so warm, just like the sunshine.
A light birdsong among the trees brought me back to reality. Looking around, along the cobblestone road, azaleas spread their brilliant red petals, emitting intoxicating fragrance and green.