The square was filled with beautiful flowers, yellow chrysanthemums, red chrysanthemums and white chrysanthemums, and the square was filled with a sea of flowers and models made of chrysanthemums everywhere.
We went to take a picture with the soldiers holding the flag of the Xinhai Revolution Uprising. As we walked on, we saw the words "A Century of Memories", which were made of chrysanthemums and used to commemorate the centenary of the Xinhai Revolution, and we took a picture there.
Continuing on, we saw a colorful peacock, the peacock's beak is yellow, the head and body is blue, the feet are yellow, the tail has three colors, there are yellow, green and blue. We went further and saw a giant panda, which was all black, only its face and stomach were white.
We went forward, there are a lot of flowers, too many to count, and after the photo, we walked away happily.
2. Nantong Tangzha Ancient Town Essay 450 wordsTurn over the history, the eyes fixed in 1978.
Listen to the old generation of people said, they were very narrow roads at that time, people mostly live in cottages, every day you have to go along the winding alleys to walk home.
Even the food and fabrics were all supplied by ***. Listening to their words and looking at the present, I can't believe that life was like this 30 years ago.
Looking at today, what is in front of me is another beautiful picture: a road is wide and flat, skyscrapers are lined up, and people no longer have to worry about food and clothing. The only way to communicate in those days was to write letters," she said.
In '94, the big brother was popular, and the body was only a little smaller than a brick, which was not only expensive, but also very inconvenient to carry. About six months later, the small smart phone and cell phone were introduced, small and exquisite, naturally popular.
Now there is a computer, send an E-mail, a few seconds of time to the convenience of receiving, very convenient; online chat, fun; Baidu inside a search, will soon be able to appear to find the information they are looking for ...... can be seen, our life has become so colorful. The first time I saw this, it was a year after I graduated from the elementary school.
Today, when I passed by my alma mater, I suddenly found that the playground was changed into a plastic field, the field on both sides of the more flowers and trees, exuding a faint fragrance. The change of one year of elementary school is so big, then the whole Nantong? The former Hao River is a dead river, silt clogging the river.
After the reform and opening up, the city *** mobilized a lot of manpower, material resources, dredging the river, so that Haohe River has become one of the most beautiful landscapes around the city of Nantong. If you have the opportunity to visit Haohe River at night, you will see neon lights flashing on both sides of Haohe River, flowers opening up, rows of weeping willows caressing the clear surface of the river in the breeze, causing the fish to jump happily.
Along the riverside stroll, there is a wooded path, deep in the shade of the willow, there is a facing the Haohe River, green brick, red lacquer doors and windows of the two-storey building, which is the Zhangjian Memorial Hall. After the reform and opening up, Nantong people inherited Zhang Jian's idea of organizing industries and developing education, and now Nantong's education is flourishing and ranks top in the whole Jiangsu.
"A bridge flies, a hundred years of dreams come true", Sutong Bridge has set four world's best, for Nantong's foreign economic exchanges and friendly exchanges made great contributions. It is a symbol of Nantong's further development after the reform and opening up.
May Nantong have greater and newer changes.
3. Essay on Autumn Tour to Tangzha Chrysanthemum ExhibitionChrysanthemum Terrace The chrysanthemums in the garden are all in bloom.
A piece, a bush, a slope, a ridge, full of eyes, a color of gold, the sea of chrysanthemums. From a distance, like a golden mushroom cloud landing, is this the sky that white clouds, melted the sun's golden light, randomly splashed here? Or is the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Palace that embroidered curtains fall down? Walking close, the layers, turning waves of the golden chrysanthemums, such as a soft golden satin by the wind undulating, vigorous, swaying, full of interest, cold incense, elegant, gorgeous and elegant, unrestrained in the fragrance of the fury, unrestrained outpouring of life ***, who is the magical hand of the tapestry woven out of this dreamlike? This surprise and joy, always stirring in my heart, pulling my feet, can not help but go to her, I have fallen y in love with her.
The morning light, chirping sparrows, but also like an alarm bell called the morning sun, that the golden chrysanthemum opened the beautiful eyes, with crystal dewdrops, cleaned the delicate face, borrowing the pink rouge of the rising red sun, dress up the beautiful face, Chu Chu, Wan Wan moving. I can't help but love, put my face close to her face, infect her shyness, suck her fragrance.
Thin twilight under the moon, the gentle breeze, the sky full of stars, such as the water of the moonlight soft soughing. Mischievous gold chrysanthemum counting the stars and their petals, than the beauty of it; implicit gold chrysanthemum but draped in silver-white train dancing in the soft wind, curling, style and charm.
I can not restrain ***, embracing her into her arms, that exudes a faint fragrance, refreshing into the lungs, so that I was drunk. Close to the path of this plant is my favorite, she is huge, round corolla, dense turns overlapping petals, the dark green leaves hidden tightly.
I always have to hold her in a full embrace, intoxicated kiss her delicate fragrance, she stretched out her delicate fingers caressing my cheeks, pouring out of the fragrance and I look forward to speaking in private, said the words of love, my heart sweet, crisp. Suddenly, as if to hear the sound of laughter into the ear, turn around and look, all the flowers all laughed, heh, they must have eavesdropped on our words of love, and then passed each other, the slope of the cliffs of the chrysanthemums all laughed, some laughed, some covered their mouths and laughed, for a moment I forgot who I was, as if I had become a flower of the flower, into the flower soul, and they together with the forgetful laughter, fooling around, dancers, drunkenness, upside down, the whole person with the flowers as crazy!
This is the first time I have seen a flower in the world, and it is the first time I have seen a flower in the world, and it is the first time I have seen a flower in the world.
This elegant chrysanthemum, this smell in my cheeks, my hair between the light fragrance, awakened my reverie thoughts, as if from a fairy tale to come. That chrysanthemum ah, her leisurely spirit, quietly bloomed on my shoulder, let me sway together into a strain of secluded chrysanthemum, growing in the chrysanthemum ridge full of anticipation, natural day fun, spitting gold, smiling face, a thousand charming, singing, laughing, petals embracing each other, branches are connected, twisting waist, dancing, dozens of each other, the leaves hold each other.
Containing the morning dew, bathed in moonlight, brewing a strong emotion, silent themselves into a permanent landscape. Waiting, waiting for you to pass by me, that both hazy and clear model, the words endless meaning endless dream, meet in the dream, drunk in the dream, do not want to wake up.
My heart steeply rose a sense of wonder, I think, my eyes, my kiss, my favorite, it is a medium, this how many times the eyes intertwined, how many times the kiss favorite, pass to the flower how much love information. Maybe I just left, the flower's laughter has not stopped, you walked through from then on, so you stop, listen with your heart, you hear our secret language, with love to touch, you feel our affection.
Then, a magical power, pull you close, you also whisper with this flower, **** dance, ear to ear, so the flower has become the medium of our destiny, passing to you cut love. Perhaps in a moment of inadvertence, eyes collide, déjà vu, soul touching, began to taste the beauty of fate.
Perhaps with the chrysanthemums of the life and death, the memory of this to another reincarnation, and you meet by chance, smiling and gazing, as if you have known a thousand years. Probably this is the so-called unresolvable destiny, mysterious and fuzzy and desirable destiny I know, at this moment, my eyes must be unusually tender, the bottom of my heart welled up a kind of soft and indescribable feeling, as if all the dust on the heart was wiped away, quietly relative to the chrysanthemums of the pure world.
I know, at this moment I hold out the jade ice carved stamens, quietly said to you some of the most humble vision of life.
This is actually a world where everything has a spirit, and there is a mysterious connection and induction. As long as the heart is in the right place, the deepest springs of life will not stop and will reach the ocean of dreams.
When you are brought to this chrysanthemum terrace by the footsteps of fate, you will definitely see my story written on the petals of the chrysanthemum leaves, and she, like the ocean of chrysanthemum petals, bares her heart to you, so please embrace the chrysanthemums and dream soundly. I think, her memory should be very clear and permanent, she is like an ethereal spirit has been reincarnated on the earth for thousands of years.
On the road of life, I don't know how many moments worth stopping, I don't know how many worth gazing at the scenery, I don't know how many worth to open the door of the heart. Knocking on the door, perhaps the flower path is swept for you, the door for you to open.
The fate is so in that unintentional and unconscious, leaving a mark.
4. 2016 Nantong Tangzha Park Chrysanthemum Exhibition 400 words essayMy hometown is in Pingdingshan, where there is a park.
I walked in from the main gate of the park, the first thing I saw was a tall and straight pine tree, dense branches and leaves like a big umbrella to shield us from the sun. Moving forward is a large playground, which has a wooden horse, a jumping bed, a slide ...... there are many children playing inside, they play very happy.
Further ahead is the white horse lawn, the grass is very soft, let a person walk up the mood is very comfortable. In the middle of the grass stood a statue of a white horse.
Across the lawn is a large and deep artificial lake, the lake is clear, the lake is full of pink lotus, the lake has a variety of small fish in the free swimming around. Every morning, there are many old grandparents, uncles and aunts exercising in the park.
Some of them play taijiquan, some are dancing, some are practicing sword. The parks in our city are so beautiful.
5. Tangzha Primary School New Campus Essay Book 300 WordsWe have ushered in a new semester, and at every brand new starting point, each of us has an expectation: tomorrow I want to be more wonderful.
Therefore, I must be in the vision of a better future, showing myself to meet the new semester of the new atmosphere. Today's teachers, students are to take care of their own beautiful, office. Classrooms are cleaned, which creates a vibrant. The new atmosphere of peace and upward.
I believe that in this new atmosphere of infection and inspiration. I must make new progress in the new semester.
On the first year, the first feeling is fresh. The campus is so clean and tidy, tree-lined; teacher lectures are so energetic, fascinating; students get along with is so cordial, happy; modern library, e-learning centers, network centers and laboratories and let me linger.
All of this is very different from elementary school, I feel very fresh and interesting. The second feeling is the vision and desire for the future.
At the opening ceremony, we were excited to tie our good wishes to balloons and release them into the blue sky. We all have different kinds of wishes, some hope to be a musician, the Chinese traditional music to the world; some hope to be a reporter, so that all mankind are amazed by the rapid development of China today; some hope to be a literary scholar, so that people can hear the weak voices in the corners of the community ...... Ideal to be realized through action, junior high school these three years. We will give the future a solid foundation, step by step towards the goal.
On the first year of junior high school, and then have the feeling will make nervous. In a middle school, especially a good middle school, the competition for learning is quite fierce, and thus there will be a certain amount of pressure.
A little inattention to the results will be pulled behind the team, so do not relax, we must always be in the learning state. We must adapt to this intense learning atmosphere in order to achieve results in three years of study.
On the first year, both excited and expectant and nervous. But in any case, starting from a little bit, into the new life, let us face the first year of life with a high mind.
6. Write an 800-word essay on the topic of what to walk intoInto the books
Books are the vast and boundless ocean of knowledge, books are the blue and transparent sky of literature, books are the boundless grassland of science. In books, I can get a lot of knowledge, it allows me to enrich my vision, feel its unique charm.
When I was very young, I liked reading fairy tales very much, and I found a lot of fun in a vivid and bright characters. At night, before going to bed, I would always ask my mom to tell me a fairy tale to put Little Red Riding Hood and Snow White to sleep, and in my dreams, I would always dream of playing and laughing with them. They made my dreams very, very sweet ......
In elementary school, I began to give up fairy tales, and switched to reading some formal, small essays with real plots. It brought me to "real" life and made me feel the beauty of life on earth. Not only that, it also made a great contribution to my study, my language grades have always been good, and my essays were sometimes taken as models by my teachers and read on the podium. At that time, I felt immensely proud, I read in my heart: thank you, books!
Now I'm a middle school student, and the books I read in elementary school don't really appeal to me, so I started to major ancient and modern masterpieces. I read a lot of masterpieces, what "Journey to the West", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", "Dream of the Red Chamber". Their literary value is very high, but also very exciting, so much so that I have to read for a long time every night. There are teachers now let read the "20,000 Leagues under the sea", the writing is so vivid and realistic, I read every time, will be fully integrated into it, as if I am in the bottom of the sea, with the Nautilus to enjoy the beautiful landscape of the sea floor.
Some people say: "What is the use of reading books? If you do not understand the meaning of it, it is still not the same as the sky book?" My answer is: "No way!" If you read a book a hundred times, you will see its meaning. It's impossible that you don't even recognize a single word, right?
Gorky once said, "Books are the ladder of human progress." Yes, it is in this vast ocean of books that I swim over, and I have gained a great deal of knowledge from this ocean.
I swim in the sea of books, I am a small "fish".
7. Nantong Tangzha Park over there language composition tutorialsThere are cypress trees, bare! The city's north park is really beautiful ah, no wonder people call it "time and space corridor bridge".
The lake has a bridge across the lake, birch trees, walked to the woods this evening, the lake is calm like a mirror, the light and the night sky into the day sky, the flowers also bloomed brightly, reflected in my eyes is a lake, although it is winter! I must study hard, come to the flowerbed, I went home with my father, the lake becomes colorful. The trees in the woods are lush, I eat dinner with my father.
Into the Grand Plaza, go to the north of the city park to play, more sturdy, came to the stone path: chrysanthemums bloomed smile, surrounded by light on the lake, pine trees, a string of red like a group of majestic fireworks. Late at night, there are seven huge rings on the bridge, there are all kinds of flowers in the flower beds, like a space-time attempt, grow up to build a more beautiful hometown Jishui.
From the time and space corridor bridge out, camphor trees become greener, camphor trees, ginkgo trees ...... birch trees and ginkgo trees leaves fall out. Cypress and pine trees.
Out of the woods. Ah.
8. walk into this door Essay How to writeWalk into this door
I still clearly remember the shock when I first met Hai Zi. She was sitting in a wheelchair, tall and elegant, but the empty pants burned my eyes.
Another weekend morning, I pushed my neighbor Hai Zi's wheelchair and walked with her. Hai Zi smiled like a peach blossom in March, with the elegance of the uninitiated. Her character, and even her appearance, is vastly different from what she was six months ago.
The weather that day was a little hot and muggy, and I had just moved here a short time earlier, so with my parents' permission, I carefully knocked on my neighbor's door. The woman who answered the door was beautiful, and she smiled a gentle, virtuous smile. "I heard you have a daughter, can you play with me?" I saw her face sink as she ushered me into her home without a word. She led me to a closed door with a sad look, "Walk through this door and please try to make an effort no matter what." I was a bit confused, but still opened the door. So I met Hai Zi.
The window in the room was wide open, and the wind poured in, blowing Hai Zi's long hair up and down, and I asked her with a smile, "Can you go down and play with me?" She turns her head and the look in her eyes freezes me in place. The dark eyes seemed to be frozen with a thousand feet of ice, and the loneliness and indifference quenched all my enthusiasm. She opened and closed her lips a few times and threw out two words, "Get out." I froze, and then got a little annoyed. Her mother said she was sorry and took me away, and that's when I noticed it: Hazel's pants were as empty as the room.
The afternoon sun shone brightly, but Haiko's mom's face remained sad. Her voice was gentle as she slowly told me about Hai Zi, "Actually, Hai Zi she used to be very active, she was polite and enthusiastic. She loved to dance, and that kind of persistence surprised even her teachers, and that enthusiasm of hers got her a lot of favorable comments. If it wasn't for that accident, she'd still be the white swan twirling around the stage to this day ......" She rubbed the mug in her hand, her voice muffled with a sobbing tone. "On the way back from the ...... group competition, she got off the school bus when she wanted to buy a birthday cake for me. I can even imagine her look at that time, only looking at the cake store in front of me, forgetting that it was a road with traffic ...... "She was already sobbing, and I naturally guessed what happened next.
From then on, I held my innate stubbornness, every day to go to the sea in front of the bright a little bit, no matter how cold she is, I can still laugh heartlessly. In front of her, I vowed to roar: "Not to mention your wooden door I come in every day, is your heart that rusted off the iron door, I will pry open!" Luckily, my stubbornness finally shattered Hai Zi's cold ice, and she smiled down at me one warm morning. So I walked through the door.
The child's hand took mine at some point, and she turned slightly sideways and asked me, "Why did you have to walk through that door in the first place?" She placed a hand over her heart and smiled serenely. I smiled and didn't answer, and only after a long time did I speak, "Hai Zi is so lonely locked in that door, how can I leave you alone?"
I gently pushed Haizi into his room, the door has our shadow, the wind gently blowing, the door "squeaky" flapping, but ultimately did not close ......