Shh! Keep your voice down! Put your ear to me! I'm telling you: I have a date with spring!
When the snow and ice on the Yangtze River begin to melt, when the young grass buds emerge from the frozen ground, when the spring birds sing on the branches, I realize that it is spring reminding me that the time for our date is coming soon!
At this point, I was immediately excited, always looking forward to this happy moment.
When the grass in the field just poked its head out, I realized that it was spring telling me: look, I'm setting up the place for the date! At this time, I will also take a shovel, a bucket, to plant a few trees.
When the hills were filled with golden, red wildflowers, I realized that it was spring calling out: "Friends, partners, out of your room, into the soft ground, into the embrace of nature! Don't forget, our date has arrived"! At this point, we couldn't wait to get out the door.
The spring breeze transported us to a beautiful paradise. Here, there was no city noise, no adults' endless constraints. We opened our arms and rode freely in this happy land, all the troubles are thrown to the clouds, so that they never want to come back; all the happiness are written into the heart, so that they never want to go away. At this moment, everyone can moodily sing and dance ..... The breeze blew the flowers, grass, they kept nodding their heads, for our dance played a high score!
Ah, the spring date, how nice! I thought, at this time of the year, should I do something too?
Walking on the way to the campus, the gentle and elegant wind girl blew me a fairy air, the fluttering willow flakes stroked my hair, spring is here.
Appointed in this colorful spring, I suddenly found: spring is a so poetic
and romantic season, it can bring the seeds of life and strength to all objects, it can also bring my life
Many things I do not know.
Meeting in the spring, sowing seeds of hope in the heart, the spring told me: tell us now is the study of
great time, is the initial point of life trekking. Tell us not to lose at the starting line, do not put their own time to waste
fees here. Spring, pregnant with a dream of their own, but the most precious things in life may not be the most glittering
To grasp the light of day, thought it has been in the gradual passing. Rush of spring in my stopping not to move forward to remind me: have the light of day will have the passion and dreams, although we have confusion in front of us, there is not happy, but every time you think of their own youthful years and shoulders the mission, the hot blood will surge all over the body. In the confusion and unhappiness and vaguely see the dawn of hope.
Appointment in the spring, it tells me: success, we can sing loudly, indulge in jumping, but do not forget
Later the road is more difficult, if you stop, time will slip away from your side, that life will not be complete. It does not matter if you fall, get up, you still have time, because you are still young, young is your strongest capital, is your right to fight again. "An ounce of time is an ounce of gold, an ounce of gold can't buy you an ounce of time" ah ！！！！ Please face the failure with the most beautiful smile, even if the eyes contain tears, the color of youth will always shine ！！！！
The spring that nurtures dreams and hopes will soon be far away with the monsoon, but the monsoon will not take away the meaning of the spring left to my life, I and the spring of the appointment is still in the following beard.
There are four seasons in a year. Vibrant spring, vigorous summer, elegant fall, and the mighty winter. However, I favor spring, why? Because I have an appointment with spring.
When the first shoots grow out, when the first clump of grass green, when the first peach blossom colorful, when the first bird song up, when the first burst of warm wind blowing up, when the first ray of warm sunshine on me, I know, spring is coming, it is time for me to go to the appointment.
That first appointment was when I was in fifth grade. It was a beautiful spring day. My friend and I were strolling down Shiquan Street on such a day. Shiquan Street is an ancient street, yet a street with a modern flavor. Along the way, there were stores lined up, with things lined up inside, and we could not take our eyes off of them. What a prosperous scene! Perhaps only the few standing trees along the street, the few old houses and the historic river behind the old houses could reveal her antiquity. Suddenly, we saw that a school was hidden in such a street. My friend asked me curiously, "What kind of school is this? It wasn't there a few years ago." When I heard this, I replied with a smile, "This is the 'Zhenhua Bilingual Experimental School', which has been practicing teaching for only one year! But judging by her popularity, you are really uninformed." I don't know why, but an easy answer made my heart ripple. A spring breeze blew over and into my heart, and she guided us to the door of Zhenhua. At this point you can see two children are slightly tilting their heads, looking at the two words "Zhenhua" carved on the stone monument in front of the gate.
Golden "Zhenhua" two words, surprisingly, by the always mild sunlight piercing. The two words jumped into my eyes and were y engraved in my mind. The spring breeze brushed me again and again, causing some small ripples in my heart. Could it be that the spring breeze is signaling something to me again? Looking at "Zhenhua", my heart can not help but read: "Zhenhua, Zhenhua, revitalize China. Revitalize China!" I suddenly fell in love with Zhenhua, and I made a promise with the spring that led me to meet with Zhenhua: "Spring, spring, I promise you that I will meet you in this school in 2 years. "
After all my hard work, I've made my appointment, and I've gotten into one of the best middle schools in the city, Zhenhua, and I've realized my dream. And I have spent a spring in this school, and the second spring is coming. Spring and I had agreed the previous year that she would come to visit me again this year, and that we would meet at Zhenhua on a day when the spring sun was still shining brightly, so that she could see my study life at Zhenhua, and my achievements in Zhenhua over the past year and a half.
Spring, let me meet you and never leave. It is this appointment that gives me a goal to move forward. Spring, let me make an appointment with you, please witness my growth, my progress! Please go to the appointment, I will also try, because I know, I have an appointment with the spring
I have an appointment with the spring
Saturday morning, I heard my mother tiptoe up to make breakfast, I have long been unable to hold down the excitement of my jumped out of bed, the small bucket and shovel have been quietly waiting at the bedside. You haven't guessed what I'm going to do, have you? Today, my mom and I are going to participate in a tree-planting activity organized by Jinan Times! Every spring, there are a lot of voluntary tree planting activities in Jinan. When I was very young, my mom and I used to donate trees to protect our mother river, the Yellow River, and after joining the Springside Volunteers, my mom and I have always agreed to go tree planting again, but because of my mom's busy schedule, we had regrets about the previous appointments. Yesterday evening, I saw the newspaper notice of tree-planting, and my mom, who happened to be resting, immediately helped us sign up.
We hurriedly ate breakfast and took the bus to the meeting place in front of Jinan Daily. There were already a lot of people waiting, there are old people, children, uncles, aunts, and more students in a line holding the school flag constantly rushed over. The two buses could not hold so many people, so many students took the volunteer bus cards and went to wait for the bus. After half an hour's journey, we arrived at our destination - the bottom of Hongshanjian Mountain. After getting off the bus, we realized that there were already many people waiting at the bottom of the hill, including more than a hundred police officers, who also participated in the tree-planting volunteers.
My mom and I went to the sapling supply point to receive two small cypress saplings, followed by a large group of volunteers began to go up the mountain. The path up the mountain is rugged, I found, whether holding the saplings with nutrient film pocketed soil or carrying a large shovel, it is not easy, a moment will be out of breath, sore arms, but I will not be left behind Oh. The good thing is that people on the road, whether they know each other or not, we are all excited to talk about, to the bad place, there is always someone warmly pull a little, push a hand, everywhere on the hillside is filled with the laughter of volunteers. Unconsciously, we climbed to the top of Hongshanjian Mountain. Here is a piece of rocky, withered grass, the mountain wind howling, only a few places some small trees, really a desolate hill. This is the location of our Springs Volunteer Forest this time.
All of us got into action immediately: we chose a spot and started digging a tree pit, with pickaxes and shovels. My mother and I, along with a group of college students, dug a tree pit on the south side of the hilltop, where there was almost no soil, all gravel, and where the shovel would either make a white mark or encounter a tangle of grass roots that clung to the surrounding gravel, several centimeters thick - a few centimeters deep. -In such a harsh environment, only plants like these can survive against the odds.
The gravel and roots made it difficult to use the shovel, so I suddenly remembered the pocket-sized tools I had carried in my backpack -- a small set of gardening tools my mother had bought me for planting flowers and grasses in pots. I used a small rake to remove the dense grass roots, a small shovel to pry open the cracks in the larger slabs and lift them away, my mom then used a shovel to clear away the debris, and the volunteer brothers and sisters around me were also eager to help, and in a short while, a tree pit was dug. In the same way, I also helped my brothers and sisters to clean up the rocks and grass roots in their tree pits. Although it was windy and a bit cold on the mountain, we all worked very hard, and many of my brothers and sisters and I were sweating. After the tree pit was dug, my sisters and I carefully put the saplings into the pit and filled it with soil, and it was time to water. We were about to go down to the hillside to get water, but we found that some big brothers had already brought water up, and poured the water in the bucket into our tree pit without any reservation - it turned out that they were volunteers who specialized in carrying water. I didn't hesitate to bring my small tools to help the volunteers around me to dig pits and fill in the soil, and also used the stones I dug out to build a circle around the saplings, which not only looked good but also prevented the soil from being blown away by the winds of the mountains, which is not a bad idea, right? The sisters who finished planting the trees also helped me to create a protective circle. We don't know each other yet, but we are a family, because we all have a loud name - "Springs City Volunteers"!
Looking at the mountain busy labor figure and hundreds of green saplings for the top of the mountain to add vitality, I seem to see the future of the cypress into the forest here, the heart happy. Hey, why scattered around some black plastic bags? A closer look, it turned out to be some wrapped in the sapling rhizome of the plastic film was thrown away, which is plastic products, the environment is polluted Oh. This is not good, planting trees is good, but in the mountains to leave such a "souvenir" how can it? I found a big plastic bag from the backpack, turned around at the top of the hill, the plastic film are picked up, the big plastic bag can not fit, the rest had to be put into a bucket, downhill when you want them to find the right "home" Oh (garbage dump). Looking at the rich "spoils of war", I finally feel relieved - can not let this far away from the crowd of deserted mountains are also polluted!
Sand brushed everyone's face, but the wind transmitted a crisp laughter. "To add green to Quancheng, to add color to the All-China Games", the volunteers sweated and planted their hopes and blessings together to the top of the desolate Hongshanjian Mountain. Looking around a sunny smiling face, I solemnly made a promise with spring again: I will come back often to visit and take care of our saplings! Every year in the spring, I have to be a little messenger to increase green and protect green! I believe: green, blue sky will always accompany our beautiful life, laughter, song will always be overflowing in our beautiful spring city!
I have an appointment with spring
Author: Zhenhua Bilingual Experimental School Junior (6) class Ziyiyunmeng Grade: Type: Narrative There are four seasons in a year. There are four seasons in a year: the vibrant spring, the vigorous summer, the dashing fall, and the mighty winter. However, I favor spring, why? Because I have an appointment with the spring. iJc亲子资源网
When the first shoots grow out, when the first clump of grass green, when the first peach blossom colorful, when the first birdsong up, when the first burst of warm wind blowing up, when the first warm sunshine on me, I know, spring is coming, it is time for me to go to the appointment. iJc亲子资源网
那第一次的约定，还是在我五年级的时候。 It was a beautiful spring day. My friend and I were strolling down Shiquan Street on such a day. Shiquan Street is an ancient street, yet a street with a modern flavor. Along the way, there were stores lined up, with things lined up inside, and we could not take our eyes off of them. What a prosperous scene! Perhaps only the few standing trees along the street, the few old houses and the historic river behind the old houses could reveal her antiquity. Suddenly, we saw that a school was hidden in such a street. My friend asked me curiously, "What kind of school is this? It wasn't there a few years ago." When I heard this, I replied with a smile, "This is the 'Zhenhua Bilingual Experimental School', which has been practicing teaching for only one year! But judging by her popularity, you are really uninformed." I don't know why, but an easy answer made my heart ripple. A spring breeze blew over and into my heart, and she guided us to the door of Zhenhua. At this point you can see two children are slightly tilted head, looking at the gate in front of the stone monument engraved on the "Zhenhua" two words. iJc亲子资源网
金光闪闪的 "振华 "两字, surprisingly, by the always mild sunlight blinding. The two words immediately jumped into my eyes, and y engraved in my mind. The spring breeze brushed me again and again, causing some small ripples in my heart. Could it be that the spring breeze is signaling something to me again? Looking at "Zhenhua", my heart can not help but read: "Zhenhua, Zhenhua, revitalize China. Revitalize China!" I suddenly fell in love with Zhenhua, and I made a promise with the spring that led me to meet with Zhenhua: "Spring, spring, I promise you that I will meet you in this school in 2 years. "
After all my hard work, I've made my appointment, and I've gotten into one of the best middle schools in the city, Zhenhua, and I've realized my dream. And I have spent a spring in this school, and the second spring is coming. I and the spring has been in the previous year, she also came to visit me this year, we meet in the "Zhenhua", meet in a spring day is still bright, so that she can see my learning life in Zhenhua, as well as my nearly a year and a half in Zhenhua achievements. iJc parent-child resources network
Spring, let me and you promised never to part. It is this appointment that gives me a goal to move forward. Spring, let me and you about, please witness my growth, my progress! Please go to the appointment, I will also try hard, because I know that I have an appointment with the spring! iJc parenting resources network