Key Words: Elementary School Fifth Grade 1000 Words
Word Count: 1000 Words Essay
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The essay is a 1000-word essay on Elementary School Fifth Grade titled: The Beating Flame.
I remember that it was on a day of dipping in the apricot blossom rain. Friday, the school bell rang, the original empty vast square in front of the school, suddenly crowded with parents in a hurry and return from school students. In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, a high-pitched and slightly raspy voice caught my attention, "sell dumplings, sell hair cake!
", "Sell rice dumplings, sell hair cake!
"...... Following the sound, I saw a large red umbrella with a middle-aged woman underneath, nervously busy around a tricycle. This almost every evening to sell dumplings aunt, I heard that her daughter is also in the South Park Primary School, she rented a house in the county town, by selling dumplings to pay for the living expenses of the mother and daughter and study fees. Just as I was thinking about the time, another voice interrupted my reverie, "selling rice dumplings hey, selling hair cake!
", "Do you want to buy hair cake?" . The voice is so frivolous and casual, sounds and feels so familiar, I looked up, it was a classmate Wang Hao, this playful guy, class love to interrupt, evening self-study but can not stay idle naughty bag, no wonder the students love to call him "lost civilization" it? You see the red scarf he wears, crooked, like a whirling fire, can not help but make people sick.
I was a little late getting home because I went to the store next to the school to look for stationery. But just as I was strolling home, I saw the tricycle with the big red umbrella again. It was on a steeper slope, and the tricycle seemed to be having an unusually hard time walking, and the auntie who was riding it, with her spine almost pressed against the seat, looked exhausted. "What can we do?" My heart was filled with anxiety, at this time, I saw a familiar figure darted over, without hesitation, shoulders against the carriage, bowed, two feet strenuously back pedal, tricycle slowly moved forward again. On the top of the slope, Auntie got off and took out two dumplings, chasing after that familiar figure shouting, "Little student, you wait." "Auntie goodbye!
", gradually far away back to the aunt waved his hand back, that is not exactly our class Wang Hao? Under the reddish face, the red scarf fluttering in the wind, like a dancing flame, lit up the evening sun in the sky.
Once we went to the Huaxi scenic area spring tour, I and a dozen female students in the green grass and dense woods in the green grass and frolicking. Suddenly, there is a pine tree hanging down a big bug, almost hit my nose, scared me screamed, shivering, the other female students also do not know what to do with the shrill screams. At this time, it was Wang Hao who came to relieve the situation. Only to see him unhurriedly pick up a branch, nimbly knocked down the bugs, ruthlessly stepped on a foot, and then drifted away.
In the quiet woods, the dappled sunlight reflected on the ground, some unknown wildflowers were dazzling, and the jumping birds were singing freely. We sat around and savored the snacks and delicacies that our classmates had each brought. Wang Hao appeared out of nowhere, holding a dragonfly in his left hand and a butterfly in his right, shouting smugly, "Come and see, classmates, look what I'm holding in my hand!" and "Female students, come and see!" , "female students as long as who called me a big brother, I will give her the beautiful butterfly!
". A class of male students quickly gathered up, one by one, stretching his hand, seven mouths shouting "big brother, big brother, quickly give me ......". The noisy shouts startled the birds roosting in the woods, panicked into the air in groups. Wang Hao thoughtfully, raised his arms and slowly loosened his hands, firmly and loudly announced, "No more, no more!
Even if anyone calls me grandpa, I won't give it anymore!
" Butterflies dancing in the flowers, dragonflies flying freely in the woods, raised eyebrows Wang Hao, the red scarf in front of his chest, like a jumping flame, bright and colorful, adding a lot of bright colors to the dark green woods.
(Pan'an County South Park Primary School six (4) class Yang Hongyu September 15, 2009)